Very Happy

The video on the Internet caused many official Weibo and marketing accounts to repost it, and some Internet celebrities even found the old man who was helped by the young man in order to gain traffic, and sent him food and drink.

The staff of the relevant local departments, after learning about the matter, also properly accommodated the old man's food and accommodation problems.

The only regret for eating melon netizens is that no one found the little brother in the video.

And the "mysterious little brother" is holding the crew's lunch box at the moment, and he is more energetic than anyone else.The female lead, who had no appetite at first, stared at Li Zhao for 2 minutes, then picked up chopsticks and ate a few more slices of vegetables.

"Zhao, if you have a chance to become famous in the future, you must not let fans know that you can eat." Zhang Xiaoyuan watched Li Zhao eat all the food, and suddenly felt like a tired old father.

"Why?" After eating the last grain of rice, Li Zhao wiped the corners of his mouth and sat down properly.

"Because little fairy boys grew up drinking dew." Zhang Xiaoyuan patted Li Zhao's shoulder again and again: "In the future, there will be outsiders around, so remember to restrain yourself."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, did you forget?" Li Zhao threw the lunch box into the trash bag and looked at Zhang Xiaoyuan sympathetically: "Our company has closed down."

Zhang Xiaoyuan: "..."

As a human being, doesn't he deserve to have a dream?

"It's okay, after the filming is over, I'll work to support you." Li Zhao comforted Zhang Xiaoyuan intimately: "I'm young and have good physical strength..." Before he finished speaking, his WeChat alerted him of new news.

Li Zhao stared at the WeChat notification, hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly opened the chat group.

Tomorrow is better: the operation was a success! @小昭@First earn [-] million

Li Zhao was so excited that his hands were shaking, he quickly responded to the message.

Xiao Zhao: That’s great, as long as you’re okay!

Tomorrow will be better: The doctor said that after the operation, he will be observed in the hospital for a period of time.Brothers, I really want to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, Xiaoxia might not be able to survive.

Xiao Zhao: Good brother, don’t say thank you.

Earn [-] million first: Xiao Zhao is right, good brothers don’t say thank you.We all remember how hard you and Sister Xia worked so hard when you went out, and you never forgot to take care of the children in the yard.

Zhang Xiaoyuan noticed Li Zhao's excited face, as if something good happened, so he asked, "Is there any good news?"

"Sister Xia's operation was successful!" Li Zhao held the phone in his hand, looking at Zhang Xiaoyuan with a pair of shining eyes: "Brother Ming just sent a message!"

Zhang Xiaoyuan was stunned for a while, and then laughed: "That's great."

"Yeah, that's great." Li Zhao clicked on the shopping platform and babbled, "Brother Xiaoyuan, please check for me, what can be used to maintain health after surgery..."

Seeing Li Zhao bowing his head and seriously buying products, Zhang Xiaoyuan couldn't help reaching out to touch his fluffy head and chuckling.

Perhaps for Li Zhao, Zhou Ming and Zhu Xia are not only big brothers and sisters, but also exist like father and mother.

Zhang Xiaoyuan first met Li Zhao ten years ago.At that time, he had just graduated from university and went to a poor area to volunteer with a few friends.The narrow streets, steep mountains, and those dusty, unfashionable shops made them truly feel for the first time that there are still such poor places in the world.

When they came to the only orphanage in several counties and districts, and watched the children line up to receive meals and eat all the rice in their bowls, they felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Xiaoyuan noticed that a child in the corner was eating very fast, as if he was very hungry. When he saw the food that belonged to him, he couldn't wait to stuff it all into his stomach.

The child's facial features are beautiful, but he is too thin. From a distance, he looks like a big-headed doll sitting on a chair.The more he looked at it, the more distressed he was, and he took out the chocolate he was carrying, intending to share it with the child.When I got closer, I found that the child's arms were covered with bruises, and there were still blood scabs on his head, as if he had been severely abused.

The staff of the welfare home was afraid that the volunteers would misunderstand that the welfare home abused children, so they quickly explained the reason.

"This child was delivered just two days ago. If his homeroom teacher hadn't noticed something was wrong and called the police, I'm afraid..." The staff shook their heads and sighed, and put another spoonful of rice into the child's bowl.

The child raised his head and smiled at the staff, looking very cute: "Thank you, auntie."

Zhang Xiaoyuan, who just came out of college, saw this scene, and his heart softened.Knowing that children are often abused by adoptive parents, the teacher called the police after discovering this incident, which attracted media attention and was sent to this orphanage.

These volunteers just played games with these children for half a day, gave them some stationery and clothes, and when they left, all the children stood at the gate to see them off.

Zhang Xiaoyuan saw the little boy covered in injuries, holding the book they gave him, and smiled innocently.Facing this smile, he squatted in front of the child: "What's your name?"

"My name is Li Zhao."

"A nice name." Zhang Xiaoyuan wanted to touch his head, but the scabs and bruises on the child's head made him withdraw his hand.

Since then, he has often corresponded with the child, and he tells the child about the outside world.The child told him that he was No. 1 in the class, and that the orphanage took good care of his brothers and sisters.

Brother Zhou Ming and sister Zhu Xia have been admitted to good universities and got married. They send them many toys and clothes every year.

He said that he wanted to be admitted to a first-class university and earn a lot of money like Brother Ming and Sister Xia.

But in the summer vacation when he finished the college entrance examination, Li Zhao suddenly told him that he didn't want to go to school anymore, he wanted to make money, a lot of money.

Zhang Xiaoyuan was very angry, rushed to Li Zhao's side and scolded him severely.

"But Sister Xia is sick, very serious." The half-old child was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head, and sat obediently on the chair, looking very pitiful: "The doctor said that she was too tired. All these years, to support Those of us who are oil bottles, Brother Ming and Sister Xia have been saving money, have no house or children, and have no chance to enjoy life, I want her to live well."

"Brother Xiaoyuan, help me." His immature face was full of determination, like a stubborn calf, determined the direction, and would not turn back even if he died.

Zhang Xiaoyuan agreed to him, and since then, he never asked about Li Zhao's college entrance examination results, and Li Zhao never mentioned the matter of going to college again.Li Zhao signed a ten-year contract with a film and television company. With his outstanding looks, he played tricks in various small crews, played small roles, and acted as a stand-in for others, just to save more money.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, why are you in a daze?" After placing the order, Li Zhao didn't care about Zhang Xiaoyuan staring at him in a daze, and said cheerfully, "I'll invite you to eat Mala Tang tonight?"

Song Yu passed by Li Zhao's side, and heard this sentence. He raised his eyes and glanced at Li Zhao. There are such poor people in the world who ask their manager and assistant to eat unhygienic spicy hot pot?

"Can you add two more beef balls?" Zhang Xiaoyuan asked quickly.

Song Yu scoffed inwardly. It turned out that not only the artists were poor, but also the managers.

He took out his mobile phone, went to the rest chair to lie down, and clicked on the popular video on Weibo.

The young man in this video looks familiar?He sat up straight, looked up in Li Zhao's direction, and locked the phone screen like a thief.

"Brother Song?" The assistant thought that Song Yu saw some negative news on the Internet, and hurriedly said: "You don't have to take what the netizens say, anyway, after three to five days, even they themselves don't remember what they said."

Song Yu didn't speak, he fumbled around on the phone restlessly, afraid that Li Zhao would still be as popular as in the prophetic dream.

New rumors spread quickly on the Internet. Some people said that the video was staged on purpose, and now some people are going to any lengths to become popular.

Many people followed suit, and within a few days, this video was forgotten by netizens.

Li Zhao and Zhang Xiaoyuan stayed with the crew for more than half a month, and finally ushered in the crew's wrap-up banquet.Song Yu knew that this show would be a big hit, so in order for the crew members to say more good things about him in the future, he paid the cast and crew to have a meal in a luxury hotel out of his own pocket.

Li Zhao couldn't bear to miss this kind of good opportunity to eat a big family.In order to eat more at night, he only drank two bowls of porridge at noon, and put on his best outfit.

At the dining table, the main creators drank a lot, and even the lead actress, who usually doesn't like to talk to people, drank two more glasses.Li Zhao shook his dizzy head, and seeing oil splashed on his sleeves, he got up quickly and went to the bathroom.

This is his best suit, and he will wear it in the future, so he must take good care of it.

The high-end restaurants of luxury hotels are different, even the waiters are wearing shirts and vests, Li Zhao even has some suspicions that the suits worn by these waiters are more expensive than the clothes on his body.

Using the hand sanitizer on the sink to wipe off the grease spots on the sleeves, Li Zhao heard the heavy impact, took out a piece of paper, wiped off the sleeves in a hurry, and went to the door to check.

Lying on the ground was a man reeking of alcohol. He curled up on the ground, clutching the back of his head and humming, it seemed that he fell hard.A few steps away from the middle-aged man, a man in a white shirt and a suit vest stood against the wall, noticed his gaze, and turned his head to look at him.

The man's appearance was astonishingly outstanding, but his complexion was pale, and even his lips were unhealthy pink, as if he had been greatly frightened.

I never thought that a man who looks so good-looking, has such a temperament, and looks like an elegant nobleman, would be a hotel waiter.

Li Zhao was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what was going on.Hearing footsteps coming around the corner, he glanced at the man's drooping eyelids, and stretched out his hand to drag the man behind him.

The man didn't seem to react, and twisted behind him.

"Don't be afraid, leave this to me." Li Zhao turned around and patted the man's arm, grinning at him: "I'm a professional when it comes to acting."

The man stared at him for three seconds, then fell silent.

"gentlemen!"

Two or three strong men in suits ran over from the corner, looked at the man lying on the ground, then looked up in Li Zhao's direction, and stopped.

"This gentleman is with you?" Li Zhao's face was full of concern and worry: "The waiter sent me to the bathroom just now, and I saw this gentleman suddenly fell to the ground. We were planning to help him up, but unexpectedly You just came over by chance."

At this moment, who is the most enthusiastic and kind innocent passerby in the world?

It's Li Zhao!

These strong men looked at Li Zhao expressionlessly.

Li Zhao took a step forward, letting these strong men focus on himself, and then showed an innocent smile: "Fine wine is good, but it's easy to get drunk if you drink too much. It's not good to throw yourself."

The expressions of the men in suits... became even more indifferent.

The author has something to say: Those who wear shirts and vests are not necessarily waiters, they may be...