Mr. Zhou Weiping, in his fifties, doesn't look very old. His gray temples were specially dyed black, his eyes were deep, his eyelids were wide and big, and sunken, making his whole face three-dimensional.
As soon as he entered, Director Ou looked away from the wall clock by the wall, looked at the time and said: "You always pinch the time every time, no more, no more, no less, you really don't want to lose anything eat."
With his coat hanging in his arms, Zhou Weiping said with a smile, "You're still the same... you're so fastidious, as long as you're not late."
Director Ou joked, "That's right, my wife and children are hot on the bed, so I don't care about me, a bad old man."
Everyone present didn't know Mr. Zhou, so they didn't know what to say other than standing up to welcome him. It was Gu Yanzhou who raised his wine glass, raised his head and took a sip, raised the bottom of the wine glass to Zhou Weiping, nodded and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I have heard your name for a long time."
Shao Si started to Baidu this Zhou Weiping a few minutes ago, and asked this teacher Zhou if he had any special hobbies, personality traits, and what he usually likes to eat in his circle of friends.
He stood beside Gu Yanzhou, watching Gu Yanzhou's Adam's apple roll twice while drinking, and then his mobile phone vibrated twice.
Shao Si calmly opened a circle of friends to comment, and after a quick glance, he saw a young lady who had worked with a screenwriter before replying like this: I only know that although Mr. Zhou was born in Yunan City, he actually grew up in Jiangbei, so The people around me drank a lot.
After reading it, Shao Si stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket with his backhand. At this time, Gu Yanzhou just put down the wine glass, his knuckles were clearly defined.
…
So treacherous.
This man is simply unfathomable.
Gu Yanzhou's reputation in the circle can be easily piled up, and many people attribute it to his high EQ.
Li Guangzong often used him to teach Shao Si a lesson, teaching him how to deal with people.
At first Shao Si didn't take it seriously, he crossed his legs and said casually: "...do you have to cater to those idiots?"
"How can this be called pandering? It's out of politeness and respect. It doesn't mean that you are pandering if you nod and bow to others, nor does it mean that you still treat him well if you obviously don't like him." Li Guangzong tried to tell Shao Scooped the common sense of interpersonal communication, "It's just a means to avoid trouble and save time at the same time."
However, Shao Si is used to doing whatever he wants, he goes in one ear and exits in the other, and responds casually with his mouth, if something really happens, he still acts according to his mood.
It was because of Chi Zijun's incident that he almost pinned Qi Ming, who had just recovered from a serious illness, to the ground and beat him again, thanks to the people around him who came to fight.
That bastard Qi Ming got up from the ground, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, pointed at Shao Si and said, "You wait for me, I didn't let the company ban you, I just wanted you to know—without me, you're nothing! It's useless to get ahead in this circle! Don't be fucking ignorant of flattery."
Li Guangzong had just taken over Shao Si at that time, he was at a loss and pulled him back to the side: "Don't do anything, just talk if you have something to say..."
Shao Si really wanted to shake off his hand and say, 'What are you panicking, I'll be the one who kills me'.
However, Qi Ming moved his finger away from Shao Si's face, pointed at Li Guangzong again, and said in a strange way: "Shao Si, the one next to you, Li, is here. He came from a half-baked family. After working for three years, none of the artists under him are popular. You Let's pack up and get out as soon as possible with a manager of his qualifications!"
Things should have gone as Qi Ming imagined. Shao Si, who had no resources, and a manager with a not-so-well-connected network, could only stay in the "third line" if they were struggling.
But maybe it was because Qi Ming was too confident that they took advantage of the loopholes.
After playing a few supporting roles, Shao Si accidentally received an invitation from a variety show.
That variety show was quite unpopular, and the design of various game links was unprecedented. The production team probably never thought that it would become popular.
Shao Si became popular, no matter how long Qi Ming's hands are, he can't do anything to a "person who can bring huge benefits to the company".
The company became Shao Si's strongest backer.
However, the conflict between the two has always made Li Guangzong very worried. He often told Shao Si: "Don't do it all the time, I'll tell you something about my male god... There was a film festival dinner a few years ago, and I When the male god was on stage to give a speech, a little fresh meat with no eyes got drunk and rushed to the stage, splashed water on his face, and cursed a lot of nasty things, it was you, how are you?"
Without even thinking about it, Shao Si said: "He's finished, don't even think about stepping down alive."
"This is the gap between you and the actor!" Li Guangzong held his chest and said, "Did you know that actor Gu never even frowned... always so... as gentle as a spring breeze..."
breeze…
God damn Breeze.
When Shao Si recovered from this past event, everyone was already sitting in their seats, chatting and drinking together.
Not long after, the private room was filled with smoke.
Ye Xuan was also there tonight, and Shao Si secretly observed her for a long time, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
This girl picked up a few chopsticks of green vegetables from the beginning to the end, and she drank plain water.
In the end, Shao Si really couldn't stand the increasingly smoky smell of smoke in the private room, so he got up and went out, intending to go outside to get some air.
He circled around, finally chose to find a secret place near the toilet, and leaned against the wall to send Chi Zijun a WeChat message.
Who knew that this hiding, actually witnessed a good show.
First, Gu Yanzhou slowly appeared within his line of sight.
I saw Gu Yanzhou with his collar turned up, a cigarette between his fingertips, chatting for a while with a middle-aged man who couldn't see his face clearly.
After chatting, Gu Yanzhou took out a stack of something and handed it to the man.
The man accepted it, looked around a few times, and then hurried into the men's room.
... That stack just now is money, right
Shao Si narrowed his eyes, and four words came up out of his mind: Py transaction.
Looking at it from Shao Si's angle, it's clear what happened there.
But the other party couldn't see him, because there was a giant potted plant in the corner where Shao Si squatted, forming a natural barrier.
A few minutes later, Shao Si clearly heard a pig squawking from the toilet, and there was a "wow", which made people startled.
At this time, Gu Yanzhou exhaled the last puff of cigarette outside the door, and then snuffed out the cigarette end in twos and threes.
"..."
The voice in the toilet became more and more psychedelic, first shouting 'help', and then directly shouting 'I'm wrong, please forgive me'.
Shao Si's hands trembled when he heard it, and he accidentally clicked on the voice from Chi Zijun, but the phone was still on speakerphone...
Chi Zijun, a silly boy, has a very loud voice:
— "Brother Si (Si)! My Malatang chain store has opened hahahahaha! Come and join us when you have time~"
…
Shao Si was thinking, when Gu Yanzhou followed the sound, should he run quickly, or just poke his head openly to say hello.
While Shao Si was hesitating, Gu Yanzhou had already walked over, and pushed aside the potted tree-like branches and leaves in the corner with one hand, and saw Shao Si sitting comfortably on the edge of the window with his legs half-bent , the mobile phone is still spread out on the lap.
Shao Si blinked: "What a coincidence, you also come out to breathe?"
"No." When Gu Yanzhou walked over, there was a faint smell of smoke, but it was different from the smell of smoke in the private room, probably because he still smelled of cologne.
Gu Yanzhou said again: "I'll come out to clean up some people."
Shao Si: "... huh?"
"There was an alcoholic in the toilet. Just now he dragged the waiter to sexually harass me. I went to stop him, but he sprayed spittle all over my face."
After Gu Yanzhou finished speaking lightly, he turned the corner of his mouth indifferently: "I owe you a beating."
When he said these two sentences, the screams in the toilet continued, mixed with two desolate "ah—".
Somehow in Shao Si's mind, he recalled the sentence that Li Guangzong used to say: My male god is as gentle as the breeze in spring...
…
What the hell is the spring breeze, isn't it the cold wind
And when you think about it carefully, the little freshman who splashed water on Gu Yanzhou at the film festival seems to have been blocked long ago, and there has been no news of him for many years.
Gu Yanzhou took out another cigarette from the cigarette case, just twisted it to think about it, and thought that the person in front of him came out because he wanted to breathe, so he paused with his fingers, then stuffed it back, and asked by the way: "Don't you like the smell of cigarettes?"
"No," Shao Si said, "I still smoke occasionally... I just don't like to smoke other people's second-hand smoke."
The two chatted for a while, until the toilet became quiet. The middle-aged man who couldn't see his face came and went in a hurry, and left after finishing his job as a thug. Only the one who was beaten covered his face, hunched over, and walked out after a long time.
The drunkard looked around to make sure no one would dare to vent his anger by spitting on the ground.
"It's almost time to go in," Gu Yanzhou raised his hand to look at his watch, "There is still half an hour."
Shao Si was about to say that he was about to go back, but he saw Mr. Zhou Weiping coming out of the private room from a distance.
… And he was still following, Ye Xuan.
So Shao Si's words turned around: "I'll stay a little longer, it's too stuffy inside."
I saw Ye Xuan trotting all the way, catching up: "Mr. Zhou, can I borrow ten minutes of your time, I have something to ask you."
At this time, the system suddenly went online and said: [There should be a reminder here, but I have been a little overdrawn in the past two days, and nothing has been detected. You can figure it out yourself. ]
[…] Shao Sidao, [Since this is the case, there is no need for you to appear on stage at all. ]
System: [I just want you to know, where you can't see, do you know how hard I work. ]
[Pull it down. ]
Shao Si ignored the system and focused on the movement over there.
Zhou Weiping stopped in his tracks, his face still soft: "My girl, what's the matter with you?"
Ye Xuan stared at him, and said word by word: "Have you ever used... the name Zhou Jianbang before?"