Roaming in the world of film and television

"Hello, BEEBi special car is at your service."

Xia Zhu wrapped the dirty red scarf around his head, waved to the driver, telling him to drive quickly.

"The following is a song that Mr. Wang ordered for Miss Xia Zhu. He wished Miss Xia Zhu a happy birthday yesterday." A gentle female voice came from the radio.

"Why is it her again?"

The driver was very upset because he had been tormented by the two names "Mr. Wang" and "Xia Zhu" all morning.

"What do you think this girl should look like for big money fans, and the radio station is covered? This is Su Daji? Have him under control?"

Xia Zhu slipped through the gap between the driver and the co-pilot, and brutally pressed the player's off button.

The music stopped, and the whole world became quiet.

However, the driver quit, speaking with a strong northeast accent: "What are you doing, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

Xia Zhu stared: "I am that Su Daji, I don't want to listen to it."

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror: "Are you Su Daji? I think you look like Su Qier."

When the two were talking, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came up from the left front of the Toyota car that had stopped because of the red light. Heng, put on a painful expression.

"Oh, you're the one who touches porcelain." The driver pointed at the man and looked back at Xia Zhu: "Xiao Su, you have to testify to the eldest brother."

Xia Zhu stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling that the man was very kind.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Her complexion changed. It was this person who fell in front of Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang's car at the beginning. At this time, she incited a crowd of onlookers and turned them to the police station.

Now it seems that she really wronged those two people.

No wonder Wang Youdao kept teasing her, it turned out he was avenging Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang.

After thinking this through, the resentment that filled my heart disappeared a lot, and the anger also weakened, replaced by a little bit of confusion and a little bit of not knowing what to do.

...

at the same time.

Xihong Hotel.

Wearing a chicken nest head, Lin Yue came out of the room in a bathrobe. When he walked up the stairs, he didn't forget to tease the waitress who was holding a fruit plate, saying that her grapes were so delicious, which made the little girl stamp her feet anxiously, her almond eyes filled with anger With resentment.

The weather forecast said that there will be light rain today. Although it has not yet been fulfilled, Wang Duoyu has the foresight to transfer the training ground to the hotel lobby, and is directing Chu Xiaoou and others to empty the debris.

"Youdao, you're awake, have you had breakfast? In the restaurant, I asked the chef to buy pancakes with sweet sauce and green onions on Maqun Road. If you want to eat, go get it yourself."

"Why do you want to eat that?"

"I'm a bit tired of eating big fish and meat every day. Recently, I like to eat something clear."

Lin Yuexin said it was fresh~ Is this thing clear?

He unlocked the phone, clicked on a photo and showed it to Wang Duoyu: "What's going on?"

There is an airship in the photo, and the words "I like Xiazhu" are printed on both sides of the airship.

Just like what he said on the phone with Xia Zhu just now, he really didn't do this.

If he didn't do it, who did it?

That's why he didn't stay in bed until the sun was up.

"Oh, you said this. I planned to wait until you woke up at noon." Wang Duoyu said disapprovingly while putting on his gloves: "Either you are the smartest one among us, Qiao Tianxu explained what happened yesterday. You told me everything, our team, and those superficial guys in the hotel said that you spent money for nothing, fireworks, wine and cakes, and you ran away at the critical moment when you spent so much money, only I know, you are enjoying the process of flirting with girls. Then I thought, it’s a good idea to spend money to flirt with girls, if it’s for naught, the two of us will flirt together, so it’s not illegal to do so.”

Lin Yue asked: "Then why did you choose Xia Zhu?"

"Because I can't handle her."

"..."

Well, Wang Duoyu is very smart, and he deserves to be a person who can come up with creative insurance products.

"Are you not afraid of a fire in the backyard?"

"Fire in the backyard? Frankly speaking, it's called Vientiane Update."

"Okay, you win." Lin Yue tightened the nightgown on his shoulders and walked outside.

Wang Duoyu asked from behind: "Are you not practicing?"

Lin Yue said: "You guys practice first, I still have some things to deal with."

Yesterday he asked Liu Mingxu to get a report on the sports industry in Xihong City from the government department, but he hadn't had time to read it yet. Now the plot task: to ensure that the investment project with substantial content in the movie earns money (2/3), and another profitable investment is completed.

Given the current situation, he has two options.

Either to intervene in Zhuang Qiang and Da Congming's land hoarding and unfinished building plans, or to turn fat insurance into profit.

As a steady and cautious person, he needs to be prepared with both hands.

In fact, it is not impossible for fat insurance to make money. The launch of fat insurance will inevitably drive sports industry stocks to rise, and related industries such as sports equipment, weight loss products, fitness clubs, and vegetarian restaurants will also usher in spring. There is still a battle to offset the loss of fat insurance.

...

Not long after Lin Yue left.

The disheartened Miss Xia Zhu appeared in the lobby of Xihong Hotel.

Wang Duoyu was moving left and right on the mattress in front of the goal, throwing the balls shot by Chu Xiaoou, and Lao Hei was squatting on the red carpet behind the goal, his tail sweeping back and forth behind his buttocks like the pendulum of an old-fashioned wall clock, It barks once or twice from time to time, as if cheering for Wang Duoyu.

The day of the friendly match between Xihong City's third-level team Daxiang and the national first-level league champion Hengtai team is very close. They must hurry up and prepare for the game, although they know that the level of their group is worse than that of professional players Mariana The depth of the trench is as far as the height of Mount Everest, but they don't intend to just hang around until the end of the month. People fight for breath, and Buddha fights for incense. Since they have the opportunity to compete with professional bulls, they have to give their own lives Leaving something behind has nothing to do with spirit, it has to do with value.

The value of being human.

Xia Zhu took a deep breath and walked towards Zhuang Qiang whose back was facing her.

"Mr. Zhuang Qiang, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my reckless behavior a few days ago."

Putting aside the matter of Lin Yue teasing her and running away for the time being, she must apologize for wronging Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang.

"Let me tell you, what happened today has nothing to do with me. You have to settle the score and go to Wang Duoyu. All the advertisements were made by him. I can at most count as an accomplice." Zhuang Qiang was startled, he was still the first Listening to Xia Zhu talking to him in this tone, when in the past has he not picked his nose and eyes at him, full of gunpowder? The sudden change made him feel uncertain and uneasy, and he sold Wang Duoyu in the time it took to fart.

"What are you talking about..." Xia Zhu turned her head a bit slowly, but it didn't mean she was a fool, after a little thought, she understood the meaning of Zhuang Qiang's words.

Mr. Wang...

The advertisement only mentioned Mr. Wang, but did not say whether it was Mr. Wang Youdao or Mr. Wang Duoyu.

It turned out that Lin Yue really didn't lie to her, he didn't ask someone to post the big posters and small advertisements on the street.

The misunderstanding was resolved, which is a good thing to say, but why... She didn't understand why loss and depression would breed after the tide of anger subsided.

She suddenly remembered the scene when she called Lin Yue in the morning and the other party asked her if she fell in love with her, and her face turned red.

"Isn't that Xia Zhu?"

"Yes, why is she here?"

"Mr. Wang is going to be unlucky."

"Coach, stop watching and go out to avoid the limelight."

"..."

"Hey, why don't you guys kick anymore." Wang Duoyu, who devoted herself wholeheartedly to the practice, realized something was wrong, and turned her face to see that Ms. Xia Zhu, who looked like a beggar with disheveled hair, was looking at herself angrily.

"Xia Zhu, don't be angry, just listen to my explanation."

He said that he wanted to explain, but his two legs were very honest. As soon as he dropped the football, he ran upstairs.

"Wang Duoyu, don't run away," Xia Zhu searched for a long time, and finally found something that could be called a weapon, picked up the candlestick on the table and chased it out.

Wang Duoyu walked around the corridor on the third floor, accidentally plunged into a dead end, and blocked her in front of a window.

"If you have something to say, you...don't come here, if you come here again, I'll jump off."

Xia Zhu pointed at him with a candlestick: "Wang Duoyu, dance. Don't just talk but don't practice, dance if you have the guts."

Wang Duoyu scratched the window frame and said: "Don't force me, if you force me again... I really jumped."

Xia Zhu said: "Originally, I came here to apologize for wronging you for bumping into someone two days ago, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect... What evil did I do in my previous life to meet you brothers!"

Wang Duoyu looked at the hard ground on which he would die if he jumped, and rolled his eyes: "Xia Zhu, listen to me, I have reasons."