Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Zhou Aiguo brought all three certificates, but he did not hand them in.

Now that Zhuang Sheng had asked for it, although he thought the young man was a little arrogant, he naturally would not refuse as he always paid attention to his image.

He smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll hand it over right away."

Zhou Aiguo took out the information and was about to hand it over when the assistant couldn't help but interrupt, "Director Zhuang, Mr. Zhou doesn't need to hand it in. He won't have any problems."

The young assistant is a die-hard fan of Zhou Aiguo and trusts him very much. She thinks Director Zhuang is getting too arrogant.

I wonder how many scripts are waiting in line for Mr. Zhou to choose, and all of them are exempt from audition, and there are many famous directors in the circle among them.

It was quite an honor for Actor Zhou to come to their crew for an audition, so why did Director Zhuang ask him to submit a certificate?

Before Qi An could speak, Fugui, who had been sitting next to her, raised his eyebrows and asked the assistant, "Are you teaching Director Zhuang how to do things?"

She had a sweet look and didn't sound angry when she spoke, but the assistant still trembled.

She waved her hands quickly: "No, no, no, how dare I? I just think that with Mr. Zhou's character, he would definitely not..."

Fugui raised his hand to interrupt her: "I don't want to know what you think, I want to know what I think."

Fugui then asked: "If something happens to him, can you compensate the crew for all the losses on his behalf?"

The assistant blushed and shook her head.

How can she afford the compensation?

"So, why do you think that just because you believe me, the crew can take on the risk of hundreds of millions of dollars?"

The assistant's face turned even redder.

Qi An smiled and said, "Human beings are very complicated creatures. You never know what is hidden underneath the skin. Don't you agree, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Aiguo's expression remained unchanged as he nodded in agreement: "Director Zhuang is right. It's always better to be careful."

Qi An thought to himself, look at his acting skills, this is real talent, Wu Mochen, who is working on a sewing machine, should learn from him.

Seeing that the young assistant was about to cry, Zhou Aiguo quickly handed over the certificate and said:

"The little girl is my fan. She is young and naive. Director Zhuang, please don't be angry. I have brought her here. It would be a waste if I don't hand her over."

The young assistant looked at Zhou Aiguo gratefully, then lowered his head with a red face.

The idol is so gentle and will help her out of trouble. She must be a fan of the right person.

Fugui secretly rolled his eyes.

Tsk, old peacock.

Qi An took the information and put it aside without even looking at it.

Zhou Aiguo thought, it was just a formality, this woman was really good at putting on airs.

He smiled and asked, "Won't Director Zhuang review the information?"

Qi An waved his hand: "No, I believe that Mr. Zhou will not make such stupid mistakes. After all, he is a senior in the industry."

Zhou Aiguo was just about to say a few more humble words before starting the audition.

But the bright female director in front of him changed the subject: "However, the subject of our movie this time is special. To be on the safe side, in addition to the three basic proofs, I have another question I want to ask Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Aiguo looked calm and made a gesture of invitation: "Director Zhuang, please ask me anything. I will tell you everything I know."

He was quite curious about what this woman was up to.

Qi An leaned forward, his mouth curled up: "Mr. Zhou, may I ask, are you patriotic?"

Zhou Aiguo's expression remained unchanged. He paused, then burst into laughter and even made a joke.

"Director Zhuang is really humorous. Isn't my name enough to prove it?"

Fuguixin said: That’s not necessarily true.

The young assistant didn't dare to interrupt, but in his heart he was complaining about what a stupid question Director Zhuang was asking. Who is not patriotic?

She even suspected that Director Zhuang was a hater of her idol, Actor Zhou.

Qi An also laughed: "Haha, just kidding. Even dogs don't mind being poor, so how could Mr. Zhou not be patriotic?"

Zhou Aiguo laughed along, but the smile did not reach his eyes at all, and it just remained on his face like a perfect mask.

If you look closely, you will see how terrifying his eyes are.

It is like a bottomless cold pond of stagnant water; anything thrown into it will be swallowed up.

Qi An and Fugui knew without having to look closely that Zhou Aiguo's heart was filled with a violent and raging tornado.

The confrontation ended here.

Next, Qi An randomly assigned a scene for Zhou Aiguo to perform.

Zhou Aiguo played the role with ease, and it was obvious that he put a lot of effort into this role.

I have to say, he is indeed a talented actor and it seems like he was born for this role.

Fugui sighed: ...I want Wu Mochen and Yun Ruo to come and study even more.

Qi An applauded: "This is very exciting. The audition is over. Mr. Zhou, please go back and wait for notification."

"Okay, then I'll wait for good news from Director Zhuang at home."

Zhou Aiguo said goodbye politely and signed an autograph for his assistant before leaving.

Zhou Aiguo turned around with a vicious look in his eyes, completely different from before.

It doesn't matter whether it's a drama or not. The most urgent task now is that he has to investigate this woman thoroughly.

Were the things she said coincidental or did they have a hidden meaning?

He was more inclined to believe it was a coincidence because he was always cautious and there were some things that even his agent and assistant didn't know.

He and Zhuang Sheng had never had any contact, so she had no way of knowing.

But what she just said...

Fugui looked at his back and sent a message to Qi An.

"You can't judge a person by his appearance. Who would have thought that this guy who looks so decent is actually a reactionary."

"You still have the nerve to call yourself patriotic. Bah, don't be so shameless. Look at how self-aware Li Jianren is. He knows that he is a bitch, and he reflects it in his name."

Qi An stretched himself and said, "Keep calm. This is called making up for what you lack, just like some men who always like to say that they are 18 centimeters tall."

Fugui: "..."

Incisive!

Qi An ordered: "Fugui, it's your turn now. Take off his skin and kill him."

Fugui said excitedly: "Okay, got it."

After Zhou Aiguo returned home, he sat in the study and thought for a long time, and finally dialed an overseas number.

Zhou Aiguo expressed his suspicions about Zhuang Sheng, said a few words to the other party, and then hung up the phone.

He took a shower, sat on the sofa, opened the script, and wanted to memorize his lines again.

After reading just a few lines, he felt as if there were two weights hanging on his eyelids, making it so heavy that he could not open his eyes.

My head was dizzy and I kept yawning.

He put down the script, pulled the blanket from the sofa over himself, and fell asleep in a second.

It was summer, the windows were open, and the curtains were fluttering in the night breeze.

Zhou Aiguo slept very deeply. He didn't know how long it had been before his cell phone rang and he reached out to pick it up.

The people over there were questioning his loyalty to the organization, believing that he had been assimilated and no longer had great ideals.

Zhou Jianguo was very angry.

Over the years, he kept a secret in his heart, and didn't dare to get close to others, let alone find a serious girlfriend.

He has been filming for more than ten years and has a cabinet full of trophies, having won all the Best Actor and Best Actress awards.

The movie that hailed him as a god was called "Insidious". Audiences praised his superb acting skills, but no one knew that his real experience was a real-life version of Insidious that was even more exciting than the movie.