Unscientific Movie King

Chapter 93 If you don’t pay me for the commercial performance, I’ll beat you up!

Originally, Wang Tingting just came here to be a makeup artist, and when Qin Chuan came, he handed her a SLR and asked her to take pictures.

She is responsible for daily dressing, taxi hailing, buying air tickets, ordering meals, and schedule reminders.

Except for not sleeping with Qin Chuan, she did everything else.

It’s a bit of a loss when you think about it.

"Hey, with our relationship, why are we talking about this?" Qin Chuan stood up and said, "I'll give you a bonus at the end of the year."

"If I become famous in the future, I will give you a New Year's gift."

The ability to make big promises is a natural skill for men.

But don’t say it, women are very fond of this. Wang Tingting has already started to fantasize: “So, I am also an editor at Tangren Film and Television?”

"Not only that, maybe one day I'll be gone and you won't leave either."

Qin Chuan didn't plan to work at Tangren until he was old. He would have to prepare to change jobs in a few years. If Wang Tingting did a good job, she could indeed stay at Tangren for a long time.

Makeup artist, this profession is still quite popular in the entertainment industry.

Wang Tingting shook her head: "I'll go wherever you go."

"Good vision!" After praising him, Qin Chuan queued up to board the plane with his boarding pass in hand.

Next stop, head north, to a county town.

This commercial performance is singing for someone’s birthday.

At first Qin Chuan thought it was an old lady, but when he arrived at the place he found out that the male protagonist was a middle-aged man in his forties.

The owner of the bath center is called Du Honggen, nicknamed Du Lao Hu.

The birthday party was held in a hotel private room.

There were about ten tables below the stage, all filled with wine.

The visitors included men, women, young and old, some were middle-aged men in suits, and some were gangster young men.

Some of them are lazy and lazy schoolgirls who haven’t even had time to change out of their school uniforms.

At the scene, Wang Tingting subconsciously leaned towards Qin Chuan. She didn't like this kind of scene very much.

"It's okay, we'll leave after we finish singing." Qin Chuan comforted Wang Tingting, and then went on stage with his guitar at the host's reminder.

"Next, we would like to invite the famous actor and singer Qin Chuan to perform at the Drum Tower. Please welcome him with applause!"

Without any hesitation, Qin Chuan plucked the strings of the piano and started singing, and the young people in the audience cheered.

He only has two songs, and he is here to sing two songs as well. According to the contract, the total is 68,000.

After singing the Drum Tower, Qin Chuan said a few auspicious words of blessing, and then left the stage to the pole dancers behind.

His next song would not be sung until the end of the show.

During the "waiting time", he and Wang Tingting were arranged to sit at a table in the front row to eat.

The two of them didn't hesitate and picked up their bowls to start eating.

"Brother, today is my birthday, let's have a toast." The birthday boy Du Lao Hu, who had already played a round and was drunk, held up the wine glass and drank with Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't put on airs, poured himself a cup, stood up and said, "Of course, I wish you a happy new year every year."

This Du Lao Hu has a face full of flesh, a gold chain around his neck, and a big flowered arm on one hand. It is obvious that he is a gangster.

He didn't want to cause trouble, it was just a glass of wine, so he just drank it.

"You can drink a lot." Du Lao Hu laughed, and turned to Wang Tingting and said, "Beautiful lady, I'll toast to you too. It's not easy to come all the way here!"

Without waiting for Wang Tingting to speak, Qin Chuan said, "She is allergic to alcohol and won't drink. I'll drink this."

"I respect her, not you."

"it's the same."

"What's the difference? Are you a woman?"

Du Lao Hu's words made the people around him laugh, but Qin Chuan remained calm and joined in the laughter with a forced smile.

At this time, Wang Tingting stood up and poured herself a glass of orange juice: "I really can't drink alcohol, so I'll use a drink instead today. I wish my brother happiness and happiness to his family."

"I've never seen an allergy to alcohol. Don't lie to me, little girl. Just have a drink and give me some face."

Wang Tingting looked at Qin Chuan with a little trepidation. Qin Chuan stood in front of her and said, "Brother, I'm really sorry. She can't drink. Let me help her drink two cups."

"Two cups are not enough, three cups."

"No problem, three cups then."

Qin Chuan poured three glasses of wine and drank them all, then sent Du Lao Hu away.

Then he winked at Wang Tingting and said, "Go downstairs and buy me a pack of cigarettes."

"it is good."

Wang Tingting understood immediately, and without asking what the cigarettes were, she picked up her bag and left the table.

Du Lao Hu came back after a while, but only saw Qin Chuan, and didn't see Wang Tingting for a long time.

"Brother, where's your girlfriend?"

Qin Chuan didn't explain: "She had something else to do, so she went back to the hotel."

"It's a rare visit for you. I'll treat you tonight. Invite your girlfriend to sing a song at KTV."

Damn, do you know how much I charge for one song?
If it wasn't for the inappropriate occasion, Qin Chuan would have wanted to curse: "It's too late today, and I'm a little tired. Let's do it next time. I'll treat you next time you come here."

"Brother Hu, you have no face." A fellow gangster nearby joked.

"Tiger, if they don't want to go, forget it. Don't force them."

"It's okay for the guys not to go, but that girl is pretty good, call her up in the second half."

"This guy is just a crappy singer. He will behave himself if you give him his performance fee."

With so many brothers watching from behind, Du Lao Hu also got angry and patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder and said:
"There's still one song left to sing. Bring your girlfriend and we'll go to KTV to sing. You can leave after the song is over. I won't make things difficult for you."

Qin Chuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, according to the contract, I can only sing here."

"No, you are really stubborn, why are you singing differently?"

"It's really not possible. Our company has regulations."

"Hey, I don't believe it." Du Lao Hu said, "If you don't sing, I won't give you the final payment."

Qin Chuan was also drunk to come out to earn some living expenses and still encounter such a mess: "I said, we can only sing here, if you insist on going to KTV, I won't accompany you, and you don't need to pay the final payment, as long as you are happy."

Without the final payment, do you really think the company's legal department is a vegetarian?
In a few days, the court summons arrived at my door.

After saying that, Qin Chuan was about to leave.

Du Lao Hu got angry all of a sudden and slammed the table: "Fuck, you are just a lousy actor, why are you pretending to be so arrogant? I don't believe you. If you don't sing today, I will not let you leave the door."

When he was a local big shot and slashed people from south to north with a machete, Qin Chuan was still wearing open-crotch pants.

Although he is now on shore, everyone in the underworld still gives him some face.

But today Qin Chuan confronted him several times.

Now it’s no longer a matter of singing or not, he must make Qin Chuan admit his mistake.

When you are in the business of making a living, face is the most important thing.

"Sorry, I really need to leave." Qin Chuan didn't give in and just walked away.

Seeing this, Du Lao Hu reached out to grab him by the back of the collar. Qin Chuan raised his hand and pushed the arm behind him back.

Du Lao Hu, who had drunk a lot, staggered back and sat down on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Fuck, I'm going to kill you."

Picking up the wine bottle on the table, Du Lao Hu launched the second charge.

Feeling the wind behind him, Qin Chuan turned his head and dodged to the side.

The Iron Wire Fist, which he had practiced tens of thousands of times in his dreams, had already been ingrained in his bones. Without even thinking, he used the Iron Wire Fist's killing move, the Knife-Foot Chop.

In an instant, he broke his wrist and swept his leg.

After doing all this, Qin Chuan realized that doing this would cause serious trouble.

So the hand bowl that was supposed to be locked loosened, causing Du Lao Hu to fall flat on his face.

If he didn't let go and twisted it a little harder, Du Lao Hu's arm would immediately rotate 360 ​​degrees as his body's center of gravity moved downward.

Even so, Du Lao Hu fell and his nose was bleeding, and he felt like his leg was about to limp.

"What the hell are you still looking at, Xiao Wu, Lao Liu, get him!!"

Du Lao Hu is not Liu Yong.

Qin Chuan is not Huazai, so he naturally won't stand there and get beaten in vain.

He elbowed and punched, and in the blink of an eye, a little brother flew out.

There was another person carrying a chair and rushing towards him. When the two were more than one meter apart, Qin Chuan took half a step forward, bent his feet, raised his legs, and kicked.

Another person flew out along with the chair.

Du Lao Hu had just gotten up at this time, with blood all over his face from his nose. Before he knew what was going on, he saw two people lying on the ground.

Before he could react, Qin Chuan came in front of him in an instant with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, picked up a wine bottle and smashed it on his head.

"boom!"

The oncoming wine bottle knocked Du Lao Hu down on the table.

It has been scientifically proven that when people are in extreme emotional situations, adrenaline will be secreted in large quantities, which has the effect of relieving pain and improving endurance and attack power in all aspects.

This is the case with Du Lao Hu.

His head was covered in blood after being hit by a beer bottle, but he seemed to feel no pain at all.

There was only one voice in my head: fuck him!

At the birthday party, he was slapped in the face one after another in front of so many fellow martial artists and juniors. Even if he got his revenge, he would become a laughing stock in the future.

If he doesn't beat Qin Chuan half to a pulp, he would be unworthy of the title of Du Lao Hu.

After several rounds of studying the working principles and operation of sewing machines, he thought that the passion he once had for chopping people from one end of the street to the other with a machete had long since cooled down.

Only now did he realize that no one was worth his effort.

Wiping away the blood that had flowed into his eyes, Du Lao Hu said murderously, "Boy, you're in trouble."

"Over the years, I, Du Lao Hu, have only put out the fire, not the furnace."

Those who are familiar with Du Lao Hu know that with this look and this tone, the domineering tiger is back.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Chuan's eyes turned cold and another beer bottle came down.

"boom!"

Another bottle of wine was hit on the head.

Two bottles hit Du Lao Hu's head in succession, leaving several cuts on it. His face was covered with blood mixed with beer, making him look extremely hideous.

After all, he was old, and two bottles of wine knocked him down on the table, and he never got up again.

He couldn't get up because Qin Chuan pressed one hand on his throat with such great force that his face turned red.

"Your name is Du Lao Hu." The most abundant thing on the table is beer. Qin Chuan picked up an unopened bottle, shook it up and down, and immediately rewarded Du Lao Hu with another bottle: "Happy birthday!"

"boom!"

The three bottles completely shattered Du Lao Hu's gangster spirit. It was hard to tell whether the water on his face was tears or blood, and his expression changed from ferocious to wailing.

In fact, he couldn't hold it anymore after the second bottle, but before he could say anything, the third bottle came.

But Qin Chuan had no intention of letting him go.

Holding a half-broken wine bottle in his hand, he looked cold and stabbed into his eyes.

"It's over, I'm going to die!"

Du Lao Hu was shocked and terrified, his whole body stiff as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

This time the blood is really going to cool down.

With this half bottle inserted, the eyeball will be 100% ruined.

This was worse than killing him directly.

Death is the end of everything, but if you become disabled you won’t be able to hold your head up for the rest of your life and will be laughed at by others.

How dare this young man?

But he didn't dare to gamble. As an experienced person, he knew too well how powerful young people were.

When old martial artists fight, they always chop the back and thighs, and try to avoid the neck and internal organs.

Young people are different. They don’t hold back when they strike, and they try to kill everyone.

Because he was like this when he was young. Later, he learned sewing machines at New Oriental for eight years before he became honest. After graduation, he relied on his previous connections and prestige to set up a bath center, which was considered a success.

Life has been pretty good these years, very enjoyable, with no shortage of girls and money.

I didn't expect that today he would drop his eyes just because of a few words of quarrel.

He is afraid!

I regret it too!

"Pfft!"

The half-broken wine bottle brushed past Du Lao Hu's cheek and stuck upright on the table.

At the scene, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Chuan was full of fear. This young man was too fierce.

He could defeat three people easily, it was obvious that he was a skilled fighter.

The attack was ruthless enough.

When Du Lao Hu was pressed on the table like a pig during the Chinese New Year, there was someone who thought of stepping forward to help.

But Qin Chuan's action of picking up the wine bottle and poking his eyes scared them.

When faced with a killer like this, who the hell would dare to help?

After all, they and Du Lao Hu were just acquaintances and had some friendship, but they were not yet brothers in life and death.

What if Qin Chuan gets so angry that he takes them with him?
Even the old veterans have this idea, not to mention the other young hooligans at the scene.

Seeing the gang leader being beaten by a single man, none of the "big brothers" around dared to lend a hand. They almost said "awesome!"

"You invited me, so you have to pay me whether I sing or not, understand?"

Qin Chuan had not loosened his hand as he was pinching Du Lao Hu's neck. A large amount of blood could not circulate. In addition, the wound on his head was opened by the wine bottle, so blood was gushing out. It was very scary.

"I, I, understand." Du Lao Hu felt his breathing was not smooth, his head was dizzy, and his vision went dark.

But after saving an eye, he had already recited the names of Guanyin Bodhisattva and the Jade Emperor in his heart.

From today onwards, he will do business honestly and never get involved with people and things in the underworld again.

Qin Chuan let go of his neck: "One less pill, you'll be done if I come back and stab you!"

After saying that, he wiped the beer off his hands on Du Lao Hu's suit jacket.

He turned around, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and left without looking back.

There were people all over the hall, and no one tried to stop him; they all made way for him.

The few young guys who came to eat for free looked at him as if he were a god.

I secretly think that the style of Haonan in Causeway Bay back then was probably like this. This is what a big brother should be like.

Several female students' eyes sparkled with admiration.

If Qin Chuan just beckoned with his finger to take them away, they would definitely follow him.

After leaving the banquet hall, Qin Chuan did not take the elevator, but turned the corner and walked up the stairs.

Holding on to the handrail of the stairs, I felt my legs going a little weak, and the cigarette in my mouth was shaking.

"Oh my god, I'm scared to death."

PS: Challenge 8,000, the remaining 4,000 will be updated in the evening

(End of this chapter)