"I don't know what this teacher is called?"

Ren Zhong's question pulled back his thoughts.

Du Zigui: "My surname is Du." ”

Ren nodded and took the initiative to reach out and shake him: "Fortunately." ”

"Our business plan, Mr. Fu should have already shown you, if there is no problem, as long as it is convenient for you, you can sign the contract at any time. ”

Du Zigui obviously didn't expect this so-called interview to end so easily, but after three or two sentences, even the contract was finalized.

He looked at Fu Nanxun with a suspicious gaze and whispered, "Didn't you say that you still have to have an interview, so it's decided?"

Fu Nanxun grinned, inexplicably a little proud: "I never said any interviews, it's just that the PD of the show wants to meet you." ”

And the PD of the show has been satisfied since the first time he saw Du Zigui.

......

The guest group of this episode of "Old Things in Peking" has been completely finalized, Xu Chunqiu, Fu Nanxun and Xie Lang have all worked together in "Ready Player One" before, both in terms of personal ability and variety show sense.

The two amateurs are Lu Xiu and Du Zigui, they want to have good looks and temperament, plus the ingenious script provided by the special consultant, once the new episode of the show is broadcast, it will be a paradise for reasoning lovers and a carnival for Yan Dog, and the script of "Old Things in Peking" is bound to become the unsurpassable peak of the show "Escape Room".

Ren Zhong was sitting on the office chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and Fu Nanxun, who was leaving the studio on the other side, was following behind Du Zigui and was eager to get on his old scooter.

Seeing that the tips of his fingers were about to touch the doorknob, he was coldly blocked by Du Zigui's hand.

What's going on here?

I saw Du Zigui pointing at a white van on the opposite road: "Isn't that your nanny car?"

"What are you doing in my car?"

Fu Nanxun has mild myopia, but it does not affect his life, he squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and found that it was really, his assistant was sitting in the driver's seat and greeting him.

Interestingly, this is obviously Fu Nanxun's nanny car, and he hasn't noticed it yet, but Du Zigui recognized it first.

He hadn't met the car a few times.

Fu Nanxun asked with interest, "Do you still recognize my nanny car?"

Du Zigui looked away a little uncomfortably, and he didn't know what he was evading: "Your assistant must have been waiting for you for a long time, hurry up and go to you." ”

After speaking, he got into the old scooter by himself, closed the door with a "snap", and stepped on the accelerator.

Fu Nanxun was in a hurry, so he hurriedly crossed the road in stride, pulled the car door and stepped into his nanny car, and said to the assistant breathlessly: "Quick, keep up with the car in front." ”

Assistant:???

"What's the car up ahead?"

Fu Nanxun saw that Du Zigui's car was about to disappear at the fork in the road, and anxiously urged: "Just the old man in front of him, hurry up!"

The assistant stepped on the accelerator and followed, muttering in a low voice: "Then you can also call a car......"

In the assistant's cognition, things like old-age scooters can only be called "transportation tools", not cars at all.

But fortunately, they still followed.

The performance of the old scooter is not comparable to that of a serious motor vehicle, and it is not difficult to catch up with the little broken car, and the assistant in the driver's seat quickly drove well, and he even had the spare energy to talk to Fu Nanxun.

"Teacher Fu, don't you think you're a bit perverted?"

Fu Nanxun: !!

"Is there one?"

The assistant nodded frantically: "Do you know what you looked like just now?"

Fu Nanxun listened attentively.

"It's like the kind of lewd man who follows the little girl home. ”

Fu Nanxun: ???

Can I deduct the artist's assistant's salary from my card?

Of course, Fu Nanxun couldn't really deduct his salary, he just thought about it, and then laughed dryly, and defended himself: "He's not a little girl......

"Don't look at him pinching his throat and pinching his orchid fingers on the stage, the little embroidered shoes are either red or pink, in fact, they can't be taken out and bigger than you. ”

Assistant:???

You know, you know?

It feels like the topic has suddenly become dangerous.

There was a red light just in front of him, and the countdown next to the signal light jumped again and again, and the assistant silently covered his crotch.

Fu Nanxun realized that he was shaking too much, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "Cough, what, I'm just playing a stalk." ”

The assistant glanced at him in the rearview mirror with a complicated expression, the signal light turned from red to green, and he continued to look straight ahead without squinting.

......

Fu Nanxun's nanny car followed Du Zigui all the way in the direction of the south of the city, the road became more and more deviant, and after driving for about half an hour, some potholes began to rise on the road.

The white vans were bumpy along with the uneven road conditions, not to mention Du Zigui's overly compact old scooter.

The assistant drove forward, and the more he walked, the more strange he felt: "What is Mr. Du doing in this kind of place?"

Although Fu Nanxun grew up in this city since he was a child, he was still a little confused when he looked around: "What kind of place is this?"

"Almost all of this area is low-rent housing, and young people in Beipiao can't afford to rent a house, so almost all of them gather here to share a house. ”

The assistant said with emotion that he used to be one of them.

Fu Nanxun frowned slightly, he seemed to have heard Xu Chunqiu mention it once before, she said that Du Zigui's previous troupe was ...... It seems to be on the south side of the city.

He was thinking about this, only to hear the assistant suddenly "ah".

"What's wrong?"

The speed slowed down, and the assistant said, "The car in front has stopped." ”

Fu Nanxun hurriedly commanded him and said, "Hurry up and turn around at the intersection in front of you, don't let him find out." ”

Du Zigui was obviously worried about something, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the little tail behind his car, and Fu Nanxun's car followed him all the way without noticing.

He swerved into an old alley, where low bungalows and dilapidated brick houses were crowded together with little breathing room between them. The entrance to the alley was so narrow that cars couldn't drive into it at all, and the walls were bare, and the dull paint was mottled and peeled off.

"You wait here for me. ”

Fu Nanxun hurriedly instructed the assistant, then pushed the car door and strode down.