Very Happy

Although he was very confused, but thinking that this might be the pinnacle of his life, Zhang Xiaoyuan quickly took a screenshot of the hot topic list, and then clicked in to see what happened.

"My cub is so good, he must not sell noodles!"

"Zai Zai, Mom won't allow you to do that!"

"Bastard Zhang Xiaoyuan, ran away with my cub!"

Looking at the scolding in the hot topic, Zhang Xiaoyuan rubbed his hands excitedly. It is said that an agent who is not scolded by fans is not a successful agent. Is he finally going to reach the pinnacle of his life?

Before he had time to call to ask Li Zhao the details of what happened, his mobile phone kept sending WeChat messages and calls from strange numbers to his mobile phone.

They're all here to inquire about Zhao Zhao's future work plans!

Although Zhang Xiaoyuan hasn't made a name for himself in recent years, he has seen too much of the ups and downs. People who usually don't want to look at him, suddenly ask him about Zhao Zhao's news, and say a lot of flattery If so, it made him more cautious.

Inside the luxury restaurant.

Li Zhao looked at the table full of dishes, hesitant to speak.Yan Ting saw that he had something to say, and asked the waiter to go out: "What's wrong with you, the food is not to your liking?"

"No." Li Zhao glanced at the lobster, which was bigger than his own forearm, and said in a low voice, "We can just eat whatever we want, these things are too expensive." At that time, he was willing to help Yan Ting. Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, and the second is that he really can't bear the heart of a good young man being bullied by a greasy middle-aged man.Anyway, he didn't think about continuing to be in the entertainment circle at that time, so he acted according to his conscience without any scruples.

"You don't like it?" Yan Ting frowned slightly, "Then let's eat somewhere else."

"That's not what I meant." Li Zhao laughed and explained: "It's just the two of us, we can eat whatever we want, so why waste so much money. You are still young, and although there is a lot of money for demolition, there is no need to spend money in the future. There are a lot of them, so don’t spend them indiscriminately.”

Yan Ting poured him a cup of hot drink: "Money is not important, as long as you like these."

"Who says money is not important, money can save lives." Li Zhao took a big sip from his cup of hot drink, "I know you want to thank me for helping you last time, but I'm not a picky person. You can eat barbecue, cook hot pot with skewers, there is really no need to spend so much money."

Thinking that Yan Ting had no relatives, Li Zhao was really worried that he would be tricked into spending all his money.But the two of them are just friends who have helped out, and the most taboo thing in life is to talk lightly, so it is not easy for him to say too much.

"Now you are eating enough for one person, and the whole family is not hungry. When you get married and have children, there will be a lot of places to spend money." Li Zhao said with emotion: "You can't get sick if you have anything, and you can't have money if you have nothing, let's not do this in the future. "

"Okay, but it's already ordered today..."

"Then it can't be wasted." Li Zhao rolled up his sleeves, ready to do a big job: "Come on, let's eat more."

"This one is for you, this one is for me." Li Zhao knocked open the lobster claws, and gave half of the meat to Yan Ting: "The last time the producer invited everyone to dinner, there was also a big lobster on the table, but unfortunately no one else I'm not ashamed to reach out my chopsticks."

Yan Ting saw Li Zhao take out the lobster meat, and then dipped it in the secret seasoning made by the chef of the restaurant, eating it very sweet.Silently put down the knife and fork in his hand, followed Li Zhao's example, and started to eat.

The food went down the throat and into the esophagus, which rarely made him feel sick and boring.Li Zhao ate very fast, but the way he ate was very good-looking, and it even made people think that the food he was eating must be very delicious.

Li Zhao found that Yan Ting ate slowly and didn't like to talk, but the amazing thing was that even if the other party didn't speak, he didn't feel awkward.

Maybe it's because the other party is too refined and good-looking, so he has a sense of security in food?But Li Zhao refused to admit that he was such a superficial man.

"Thank you very much for what happened last time. In order not to disturb your work, I have not called you." After Yan Ting finished eating the shrimp meat that Li Zhao gave him, he didn't eat any more. The soup in front of him was gone. No heat.

"Actually, I'm not that busy." Li Zhao coughed dryly. He was really embarrassed to let the other party know that he hadn't received a role in the past two months, so he simply ran to deliver food.

"I heard from you last time that you are a professional in acting." Yan Ting put his white and slender fingers on the goblet: "Are you an actor?"

Li Zhao nodded, and then smiled embarrassedly: "If you don't do well, change your career to something else."

The warm drink slipped into his mouth, and Yan Ting held the cup with two extra strengths.Putting the cup back in place, he suddenly said, "You are fine."

"Huh?" Li Zhao paused in picking up vegetables.

"You will do well." Yan Ting wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and his pale lips seemed to be a little more bloody.

"Accept your good words." Li Zhao grinned. When he first learned that Sister Xia's illness cost a lot of money, he still thought about becoming famous overnight and making a lot of money.

After dinner, Yan Ting insisted on sending Li Zhao home, but Li Zhao couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.

"Dining with you, I'm very happy." The black car drove through the crowded streets, and the uneven road made the car bump a little bit.Yan Ting looked at the crowded crowd outside the car window, as well as the small shop that looked a bit dusty, and he was completely out of tune with this world.

Li Zhao felt that when the other party said he was happy, that expressionless face was really not convincing.

"It's been a long time since I talked to anyone like this. I finished a meal quietly." He suddenly turned his head to look at Li Zhao, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his pupils.

He suddenly handed the phone to Li Zhao: "Can I add an account that I can contact at will?"

"WeChat?" Li Zhao was stunned, and took out his mobile phone. Seeing that Yan Ting handed the mobile phone to him directly, he pointed to the WeChat icon on the mobile phone desktop: "I scan you?"

Yan Ting nodded, and directly put his mobile phone into Li Zhao's hand.

Li Zhao: "..."

This is too defenseless, how can you just hand over your mobile phone to someone else?

He opened WeChat in a polite manner, clicked on the avatar icon, and found that the other party was still the default gray avatar icon on WeChat.After passing the friend's verification, he handed the phone to Yan Ting.

"Don't hand over your phone to others casually in the future." Li Zhao recalled that many young people like to stay at home and go out, and said, "If I go out to play in the future, I will invite you to go with me."

Yan Ting clicked on WeChat and saw Li Zhao's WeChat name.

Good luck Zhao Zhao.

"Okay." Yan Ting put away the phone, "You must call me next time."

"The car is parked here." Li Zhao glanced out the car window, and hurriedly said, "There are many local farmers setting up small stalls in the alley, so it's not easy for a car like this to drive in."

"Brother, thank you for your lunch. I'll treat you next time." Li Zhao stretched out his hand and patted Yan Ting's shoulder, opened the car door and walked out, not forgetting to bring a packing box before leaving.

"That's right." He took two steps, then turned around and walked back, lying on the window to look at Yan Ting: "If you need anything, remember to call me, my phone is on 24 hours a day."

Yan Ting looked at the smiling face lying on the car window, and nodded slowly: "Okay."

"Then see you next time." Li Zhao waved his hand with a smile, turned and walked into this somewhat messy alley.

Yan Ting watched him slowly disappear behind the alley, the only warm color on his face disappeared without a trace, reached out to press the window, he closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair: "Go back."

As the vehicle moved quietly through one street after another, a man rushed over as he was about to enter a gate.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu." The middle-aged man looked haggard and threw himself on the front of the car begging for mercy: "Mr. Xu, please forgive me. I was the one who offended Mr. Xu a few months ago..."

"Sir." The driver looked back at the expressionless Yan Ting.

Yan Ting calmly looked at the middle-aged man who looked like a dog, put on a pair of white gloves, and opened the car window.

"Mr. Xu!" Seeing the car window open, the middle-aged man scrambled to the side of the car window and knelt down: "Sir, every mistake is my fault, please hold me high and let me go."

"Heh." Yan Ting suddenly chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Looking at Yan Ting who suddenly showed this expression, the middle-aged man felt terrified for no reason, he shivered, his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't make a sound.

Yan Ting glanced at the terrified expression of the middle-aged man, put away the cold corners of his mouth, and closed the car window.

Through the slowly closed car window, the middle-aged man shivered as if he saw an evil spirit from hell.It is said outside that the head of the Xu family is a vicious person who restrains his father and mother, and is ruthless. It turns out that the rumors are true...

The phone rang, and he answered it in a daze.

"Old Wang, have you seen that gentleman?"

"See, see." The middle-aged man's teeth chattered: "But Mr. Xu doesn't even want to say a word, brother, I'm done this time, I'm really done..."

Since he came home drunk a few months ago, his business has suffered repeatedly. Even the regular customers who used to come and go have cut off business contacts with him.Seeing that the company was on the verge of bankruptcy, he asked people around to find out which great god he had offended, and only then did he realize that he had offended a person who made people look pale.

"What did you call him?" An old friend's exclamation suddenly came from the phone.

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Xu." The middle-aged man was a little puzzled, could he still remember people's last names wrongly?Although he has been greedy and lustful all these years, his mind is still good.

"Don't you know that this gentleman dislikes others calling him Mr. Xu?!"

The middle-aged man didn't expect the other party to have so many strange hobbies, and he was dumbfounded.

It's getting cold, and the Wang family seems to be going bankrupt.

"But you still have a glimmer of hope. Didn't you find out that the gentleman left with a young man with outstanding looks?" The friend on the other end of the phone was still making up his mind: "As far as I know, Mr. Ting never Let outsiders approach you within three steps, this young man must have a lot to do with Mr. Ting, you can try to follow his path."

The middle-aged man is rushing to the doctor in a hurry, so he hurriedly asked, "Is there still time?"

"Do your best and obey the destiny." The friend on the other end of the phone sighed: "It must be rescued politely."

Middle-aged man: "..."

Courtesy rescue?

In the rental house, Li Zhao sat cross-legged on the bed, listening to Zhang Xiaoyuan chanting, while watching the Qingjiao video recording: "Brother Xiaoyuan, do so many people like me?"

"Yangou's love is like a flower in the epiphyllum. Iron Yangou, flowing beauty." Zhang Xiaoyuan handed the compiled information of the film and television company to Li Zhao: "Yangou is a pig's hoof. Like the concubines in the emperor's harem, they may like you, Concubine Zhao today, and Concubine Zhang or Concubine Li tomorrow."

Touching his own face, Li Zhao suddenly realized: "So, I won Junxin's new favorite because of my beauty?"

"Thinking too much, you can at most be regarded as a beautiful girl who enters the palace by virtue of her beauty." Zhang Xiaoyuan threw a thick stack of popular artist materials in front of Li Zhao: "Look, this is not only good-looking, but also a miraculous brocade." Carp physique, with his participation in the works, it is often very smooth. There is also this talented and beautiful man, I heard that he is also a member of the Calligraphy Association. And he has superb acting skills, good singing, and can compose and read music by himself, and these, These, those who are good at martial arts, those who have musical instruments, those who have mines at home, those who have strong parents..."

Zhang Xiaoyuan carefully counted the characteristics of the popular niche, and then looked at Li Zhao: "However, you still have one thing to compare with them."

"What is it?" Li Zhao's eyes sparkled.

"poverty."

Li Zhao hugged himself tightly in distress.

"But we are not without chance." Zhang Xiaoyuan patted Li Zhao's shoulder reassuringly: "At least you still have a good-looking face, as long as you have a reliable company and resources, even if you can't get a concubine in Yangou Palace , at least it can be the lord of the first house."

Li Zhao: "..."

The entertainment industry is so difficult, and being a human being is so difficult, he might as well open a noodle restaurant.

At least Yan Ting will be able to have more places to eat in the future without wasting money.

The author has something to say: Zhao Zhao: It’s really hard for me...