Although there are not many people who like Peking Opera and understand Peking Opera in Yangcheng, thanks to the promotion of the senior brother, they still won full applause in the last performance.

Because it is approaching the end of the year, this group of actors dedicated to the promotion of Peking Opera will return to the capital the next day, and that night is a farewell feast for a group of people.

During the banquet, everyone exchanged glasses and exchanged glasses, most of these people were Ganjing's senior brothers and sisters, and the rehearsals had helped him a lot these days, and the others were not under the Tan family, but also from close families.

Gan Jing couldn't help but persuade, especially Shang Xiaorong, this guy found an opportunity for revenge, and toasted to death, so he was drunk and unconscious after drinking the sea.

When he woke up, it was already noon the next day, and he got out of bed in a daze, and found it quiet.

He picked up a cup from the bedside table and took a big sip of water, Gan Jing's head cleared up a lot, and he saw that his wallet and mobile phone were neatly put aside, so he walked over and took the mobile phone.

There was a text message from the elder brother Tan Shan on it, and it was sent in the morning.

"We're back in the capital, take care, junior brother, although you are not interested in Peking Opera, remember that you are also a disciple of the Tan family. Don't forget, don't remember, everything is fine. ”

Gan Jing looked at the content of the text message, and shook his head for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I drank too much yesterday, and I haven't said goodbye yet, so I only care about the monk Xiaorong and fight for wine, which is really a bit of a regret.

He raised his head and drank two more sips of water, sat on the edge of the bed and was stunned for a while, feeling a little bad.

"Well, what a big man is doing like this!"

Gan Jing stood up, not to mention anything else, in the past few months of learning Peking Opera, this cultural attainment has definitely gone up.

Out of the room, he went to the hotel front desk to prepare to pay the room fee, but was told that Tan Shan had already paid.

"Senior brother, I have a safe journey, and I will go to see you when I have time. Standing next to the front desk, Gan Jing finally sent such a text message.

Walking out of the hotel, it was only five days before Chinese New Year's Eve, and Yangcheng Street finally began to have a taste of the year.

Gan Jing walked on the road and pondered what he should do, to be honest, although he was very busy during this time, he lost his direction after he was busy.

The path of Peking Opera was originally learned in order to get noticed on stage, but now it has quite clearly rejected the master's kindness.

The path of acting is an attempt, but I never thought that he would really become the leading actor all of a sudden.

The question is, what happens after becoming the leading actor?

That's the end of it...... Why didn't anyone come looking for it in the future?

Shouldn't it be a lot of film appointments flying over?

Gan Jingting wondered how to go down the road, whether he wanted to find an agent or something.

At this time, the mobile phone rang.

"Hey, who's that?"

"I'm Zhou Xuewen. ”

"Brother Zhou is good. ”

"Come sit down?"

Gan Jing thought about it, and agreed to it without any major incidents, Zhou Xuewen is a good friend of the senior brother, and it feels good to be a person after being contacted twice.

Wandering around the bus to the place, Gan Jing met Zhou Xuewen.

The temperature in Yangcheng in January is incomparable with that in the capital, but although it is not cold, it is still necessary to add a coat, and Zhou Xuewen is wearing a set...... Something as thin as a veil, like a robe, but it is not.

"Brother Zhou, what are you wearing?" Gan Jing didn't come to the casino, but to his house.

Zhou Xuewen smiled slightly, welcomed Gan Jing into the door, and poured a cup of tea: "Haiqing." What kind of tea do you like to drink?"

"Have a Sprite? Gan Jing said with a big grin, turned his head to look at the house, and found that the space was not too big, but it looked very quaint and Zen.

As for how you see Zen, it's because there's a big word "Zen" hanging on the wall!

Hearing Gan Jing's answer, Zhou Xuewen was stunned for a moment, his face was indifferent, and he showed a wry smile: "I really don't have Sprite, I'll bring you a bottle of juice......

Gan Jing moved his eyebrows: "Reluctantly." ”

Zhou Xuewen shook his head and smiled: "Next time, I will prepare a box of Sprite for you." By the way, you've been busy lately? I heard Tan Shan say that you are filming? I asked him to ask you about the gambling competition, did he ask?"

"I asked, I won't go. Gan Jing replied quite firmly, "It's not interesting." ”

"World Gambling Series, masters are like clouds, don't masters like you like this smell? Isn't this interesting?" Zhou Xuewen put the juice in front of Gan Jing.

That's how I don't go!

Gan Jing thought so in his heart, shook his head and said awe-inspiringly: "Gambling is not good, Linglong dice are not easy to shoot!"

The tea cup in Zhou Xuewen's hand was shaken, the last time he came to the casino to earn money for his junior sister's mobile phone......, was this a product? Hob meat, mix not stingy!

"That's it. "Zhou Xuewen actually has very little interest in this, but he thinks that he is happy to help others, if Gan Jing is willing to go, he can get a place.

"How are you going to spend Chinese New Year's Eve?" he heard Tan Shan say that Gan Jing had no family and was alone.

"Well, I'm going to enjoy the fireworks, and then I'm going to set up a security company and make the security business bigger and stronger. Gan Jing describes himself as quite busy.

It's a pity that Zhou Xuewen immediately heard that this product actually had nothing to do, he put the tea cup on the table and said, "Then it's okay to go to the United States with me to watch the football game." ”

"Huh?"

This jump was too fast, Gan Jing couldn't react at once, and hesitated: "Chinese New Year's Eve?

Zhou Xuewen said lightly: "My parents were in a car accident. I am also alone, and I usually like to watch basketball, so I simply went to the United States to have a look. ”

Belch...... is a bit connected to fate, and Zhou Xuewen's image suddenly became a little softer in Gan Jing's heart.

"The problem is that I'm not interested in basketball. "Spread your hands respectfully.

"I'll just have it. You are a young person who doesn't experience life much, don't go out to see much, what great achievements can you have?" Zhou Xuewen said eloquently, "Only by opening your eyes can you achieve great things." Anyway, you're idle, so it's decided. I don't have a visa, right? Give me my ID card, and I'll find someone to expedite it for you. He glanced at his phone, and time was still tight.

Well, the first big list of words doesn't do much, but the last one makes sense.

Playing children on rainy days, idle and idle, instead of spending Chinese New Year's Eve alone, it is better to simply experience basketball culture.

Gan Jing agreed, gave his ID card to Zhou Xuewen, and saw that he began to order people to book tickets and apply for visas, and his actions were simply a mess.

Four days later, sitting on an international flight to the United States, Gan Jing was stunned, and he suddenly remembered that he didn't know what game he was going to watch.

"Brother Zhou, what kind of basketball game is this going to see?"

"In the NBA, in Salt Lake City, the Cavaliers play the Jazz. ”