Zheng Jun suddenly called inexplicably and asked Song Zheng to watch the game together, how strange this brain circuit should be!

After the last concert in Jinling, there was no contact for such a long time, Song Zheng couldn't help but think that he had let people unload the mill and kill the donkey, cross the river and tear down the bridge, and he was depressed for several days for this matter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly a phone call came today, and he didn't say anything, just asked Song Zheng to go to that bar to watch the game.

Look at the yarn!

I'm going home to write a script, okay?

How can there be that American time to accompany you crazy!

If you want to drink, you don't go to the field where Red Star holds He Yong, and go to some nightclub to toss around, isn't this person sick?

"Brother, can you go home!?" Ren Tong saw Song Zheng hang up the phone and asked again.

Song Zheng got into the car: "Brother Zhao! Go to xxxx nightclub!"

I haven't been in touch for a few days, and today I finally got someone to pick up the brand, Song Zheng still doesn't know how to lift, anyway, the script can be written at any time.

When the car arrived at the door of the nightclub, Song Zheng asked Ren Tong and them to go back to their respective homes, find their own mothers, and walk in alone, originally wanted to buy tickets, but who knew that he was now forced to fly, and it had reached the point where he could brush his face.

The janitor also asked him for an autograph with an excited face.

As soon as I walked in, I heard the clanging of electronic music inside, and the sound of electronic music was roaring, and those with bad hearts couldn't bear it in this place at all.

After looking around, I finally saw Zheng Jun in the corner, and he was the only one who was familiar today, and the others were all fresh faces.

"Yo!

Zheng Jun saw that Song Zheng had arrived, so he hurriedly got up to greet him, stopped Song Zheng's shoulder, and introduced to those people: "This is what I told you about Song Zheng, my brother, don't look at your age, he is a Cannes actor, and the album has been sold for ~~~~~~ two million, right!?"

When Zheng Jun spoke, he sprayed wine out of his mouth, which made Song Zheng frown for a while, not understanding what was wrong with Zheng Jun?

They also often drink a lot, but Zheng Jun is very drunk and is not drunk easily, looking at today's state, it is obviously excessive.

"Brother Jun, you've drunk too much, or I'll send you home first!"

Zheng Jun listened, smiled and pushed Song Zheng down on the sofa: "!

Zheng Jun said, his expression suddenly became a little gloomy: "I'm almost out of home, I'm going back! If you're my buddy, just drink with me and watch the game, or you'll go alone!"

Listening to what Zheng Jun said, Song Zheng knew that something was wrong, and it was the most terrible emotional problem, before, he had heard He Yong and Gao Qi's gang say that since beating his daughter-in-law to give birth to a child in the United States, Zheng Jun and his daughter-in-law's relationship has gone wrong, not that Zheng Jun took advantage of his daughter-in-law's absence to get into trouble, he is a person who is a flowery mouth, and he is serious, he doesn't have the courage yet, the problem is mainly in this distance, distance exists, sometimes, it can indeed produce beauty, but more often, it will still make people become rusty。

The relationship between the two of them for more than ten years, and they just gave birth to a daughter last year, and now there is a crisis in their relationship, no wonder Zheng Jun has become so decadent.

Song Zheng knew that Zheng Jun would eventually divorce his current wife, but when exactly did he forget, after the divorce, he married a mainland Xiaohuadan as his wife.

Now that he understood what was going on, Song Zheng naturally couldn't leave, and joined Zheng Jun's small circle, only then did he know that these people turned out to be the so-called rich second generation, but they were not famous families, and the family was not rich enough to kill people and not pay for their lives, to put it bluntly, they were a group of rich and idle children who were uncomfortable and didn't know what to do.

Zheng Jun got together with them, and the reason made Song Zheng very surprised, it was actually because of ~~~~~~ gambling!

Listening to Zheng Jun and the rich second generation talking about today's game, Song Zheng couldn't help but worry for a while, and while everyone was going to dance on the dance floor, he grabbed Zheng Jun.

"Brother Jun, you're also betting on the ball!?"

Song Zheng knew some bars in Yanjing City in his previous life, every time there was a big game in the nightclub, there would be people sitting in the village to gamble, and the game was very big, some people got rich overnight, some people went bankrupt, Song Zheng didn't want Zheng Jun to indulge in it and become the one behind.

Zheng Jun was pulled by Song Zheng, and couldn't help but be stunned, and after reacting, he smiled: "Xiao Song! Where do you want to go, am I that kind of person? It's just a matter of two small toys and ten thousand dollars." ”

Song Zheng listened to it and felt a little relieved, he really wanted to be like Zheng Jun said, and it was still within the scope of the small gambling pleasure.

"How did you know those guys!?"

Zheng Jun smiled: "I often come to this place, and I get acquainted with each other, they are all helping little children, and the family has money to make nonsense, but it's not bad, and we can talk together!

In fact, Zheng Jun doesn't know how high the Cannes actor's coercion is, anyway, this matter has been mentioned in the newspapers and the news recently.

Song Zheng was relieved to see that although Zheng Jun had not drunk less, he was in good condition: "Brother Jun, what are you doing?

Zheng Jun lay down on the sofa for a long time before he said, "What can you do!

It sounds decadent.

"You ~~~~~~~~~"

Song Zheng only said one word and couldn't go on, although the two of them were buddies, but after all, it involved people's privacy, Zheng Jun didn't take the initiative to speak, and he couldn't say anything.

Zheng Jun looked at Song Zheng, smiled, got up and picked up the odds table on the table again.

"Xiao Song, don't you play?"

Song Zheng arrived here, listened to Zheng Jun and them, only to know that the current America's Cup is in full swing, and he was also a pseudo fan in his previous life, the reason why he said it was a pseudo fan, it was because he didn't have a team that he was particularly obsessed with, every time he competed, he would temporarily like one, and when what he liked was eliminated, he would like another team next, saying that he was a pseudo fan, the key is that he was not loyal enough.

Zheng Jun asked, Song Zheng took the odds table casually, the Copa America has reached the semifinals, and two games will be played at the same time tonight, first Mexico vs. Uruguay, and then Colombia vs. Honduras (it should be one a day, the plot needs to be changed to the same day).

Although he is a pseudo fan, Song Zheng has some impressions of important events like the Copa America, the European Cup, and the World Cup, and he still remembers this year, because in this Copa America, Ronaldinho, who will be popular in the future, is radiant, but in the end, Brazil stopped in the quarterfinals and lost to the little-known Honduras.

Mexico 2:1 Uruguay, Colombia 2:0 Honduras!

Although more than ten years have passed, there must be no mistake!

Song Zheng thought in his heart, whether to get some pocket money here, he also gambled in his previous life, but the game was very small, 1,800 yuan, more losses and fewer wins, but now he has the memory of his previous life, that is, he will win and not lose.

I calculated the odds of the score string, if everything goes as it is, I rely on !162 times! Buy 100 to win 16200, private gambling, and don't have to pay taxes, then if you buy 10,000 ~~~~~~

Song Zheng suddenly had an urge to drool, but if he let others know what he thought, he would definitely say that he was a thing that could not be put on the table, knowing the result, but he didn't know how to make a fortune with this.

"Brother Jun, are you sure about this?"

Zheng Jun didn't understand: "Are you sure of anything!?"

Song Zheng has a sense of shame in his heart to cheat, but he still didn't resist the temptation of money, after selling the house, he really didn't have much left in his pocket, the share of the previous concert, and the salary for filming "The Secret History of Xiaozhuang", together it was less than one million, as for the share behind the album, it has not yet arrived, listen to Wang Jinghua's meaning, it will be settled at one time in October.

"I mean, if you really win, the dealer can give the money happily!"

Zheng Jun was stunned for a moment, and gave Song Zheng a stinky face: "What do you think, the people who save this bureau also have the number one in the capital, they have a thick background, and they can still miss you a few dollars, listen to what you mean, do you still know a little bit of the inside story!?"

Zheng Jun said it casually, and he didn't take it seriously after speaking, so that Song Zheng didn't want to reveal some gossip.

You deserve to die!

"How do you sell it?"

Zheng Jun casually took a list from the table: "Fill it in, after filling it out, just hand it in, someone calculates the odds, if you really win, transfer it on the spot!"

Good cow.b feeling!

Are you sure this isn't a casino or something, it's the heart of my big China?

Song Zheng took the piece of paper, read it again, it was not complicated, picked up a pen casually, and filled in the score he knew on it.

Zheng Jun glanced at it: "Damn, you're still playing with a string of scores! 50,000 yuan, too much money to burn?"

Obviously, Zheng Jun regarded Song Zheng as the kind of whimsical person who dreamed of making a fortune!

Song Zheng suppressed the excitement in his heart: "If I win, I will be rich!"

Zheng Jun smiled, but he didn't persuade him, his head is dizzy now, and he doesn't know how to persuade him, anyway, there is not much money, for Song Zheng, it is estimated that it is the price of a commercial performance, and if he loses, he will lose.

Song Zheng was wondering if he wanted to add more, when his mobile phone rang, and he saw that it was Lin Xinru calling.

"Brother Jun, I'll answer the phone!"

Zheng Jun was busy with how to bet, and drove Song Zheng away like a fly.

When I got to the toilet and connected the phone, before Song Zheng could speak, Lin Xinru yelled.

"Song Zheng, are you really not going to come and live today? Hmm? Where are you? Okay! Didn't you say that you were going to write a script at home? It turns out that you secretly ran to play, where are you now?"

Song Zheng hurriedly reported the address: "It was Brother Jun who called me and asked me to come over, don't worry, listen to me! Brother Jun is not in a good state today, it seems that there is a problem with the relationship between the ~~~~~~~, I don't worry, so I will accompany him for a while, so let's do it! Tomorrow, I will move in tomorrow, okay!"

When Lin Xinru heard this, she didn't doubt it, she had often attended the gatherings of their small circle with Song Zheng before, and she was also very familiar with Zheng Jun: "Oh! That~~~~~~'s it! If there's a problem, you can call me!"

"Okay, if it's early, I'll go home!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Zheng went back again, Zheng Jun was still busy studying the matter of betting, and he seemed to be extremely focused.

"Brother Jun, who do you think will win?"

Zheng Jun said casually: "Anyway, it's not Colombia, Honduras has even done Brazil, and it can't win against Colombia!"

Song Zheng listened and sighed in his heart, Honduras really can't win!

"Brother Jun, I haven't seen you anymore!"

At this time, the group of children who had just gone to dance came back, and the stars were generally surrounding one of them, who looked twenty years old, with an inch of hair, and looked very energetic, just looking at people's eyes, and walking posture, Song Zheng saw it, and directly labeled him as a flying and domineering label.

In his style, if he is left in the old society, he will definitely be a rich young master who bullies men and women and does all kinds of evil.

Zheng Jun glanced up at the man and didn't speak, obviously unwilling to have any contact with this person.

The man didn't care, he just sat down on the sofa, reached out and picked up the list that Song Zheng had just filled in, and after reading it, he threw it away casually and smiled: "Brother Jun! I want to get rich and want to go crazy!?

When Song Zheng heard this, he was tired of it, and directly classified this person into another book: "I bought it! What's wrong? You have an opinion!"

"You!" the man pretended to have just seen Song Zheng, "Yo! There's a big star here! Come on, hey, Cannes actor!

Song Zheng was too lazy to deal with this person.

"Hey! It's enough to drag!" The man got up and sat next to Song Zheng, wanting to grab Song Zheng's shoulder, but was opened, "It's quite temperamental, the score string of 50,000 yuan, it seems that you want money and want to go crazy, so let's do it! I still listen to songs that I like you sing, you go up and sing one for me now, 50,000 yuan, I paid it for you, how about it?"

"Song Xiaofei, you're here to find fault!" Zheng Jun couldn't listen anymore, "If you want to come over, the big guys drink together, I welcome, if you come here on purpose to find fault, what should you do, we buddies don't have time to make cough with you!"

Song Xiaofei laughed, and laughed very arrogantly: "Don't welcome me yet, call you Brother Shengjun, you really regard yourself as a character, since you know the bottom of the master, you should flash there and flash there!

Song Zheng listened to what Zheng Jun said just now, and then looked at the attitude of those children towards this Song Xiaofei, he knew that this person was not easy to mess with, not a second-generation official, but also a rich second-generation, this kind of person is the most difficult, he has money and power in his hands, and he is willful, although he does not dare to really be a traitor, but he is not a little yin, and there is no psychological burden at all.

"If you want to listen to the song!, go and order with the band above!" Song Zheng forcibly suppressed his anger, "I'm here to consume, not to play with you! There is also a message for you, don't pretend to be the boss, you are the second, scare others, scare me, you are still a little close!"

"Yo! Listen no, it's quite personal!" Song Xiaofei stilted Erlang's legs and looked at Song Zheng with disdain, "I still want to listen to you sing today, if you sing well, we will look good, if you don't sing today, you can figure it out by yourself, you can get out of this door!"

You've watched too many TV dramas, right!?

Really take the great China ruled by our party as a Sunday!

Song Zheng smiled, picked up the bet slip he filled out, and stood up: "I really treat myself as a character, ask me, how old are you, I'll go out from here now, if you really have the ability, come over and stop it!"

Song Xiaofei's face changed, he really didn't expect Song Zheng's toughness, he met someone who looked at the criminal photos in the past, and when he said those lines just now, he was basically cowardly, but today it is obviously not good.

If Song Zheng is really allowed to go out, where will his face go!

Seeing that Song Zheng was leaving, Song Xiaofei didn't have time to assess his combat effectiveness, so he stood up and reached out to pull Song Zheng's shoulder: "Shall I let you go?"

Song Zheng had already been aiming at him, and when he saw Song Xiaofei making a move, seeing that his hand was about to fall on his shoulder, he raised his hand sideways, grabbed Song Xiaofei's wrist, took it into his arms, and then sent it away, and the person fell directly on the sofa.

"Holy!"

Song Xiaofei looked like this, he had never folded his face like this, jumped up, picked up an empty wine bottle on the table, and picked it up on Song Zheng's head.

Seeing this, Zheng Jun was so frightened that he woke up, Song Zheng was called by him, if he was beaten here, how would he mix in the buddy circle in the future!

"Xiao Song, be careful!"

Song Zheng's face was relaxed, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, but this Song Xiaofei's behavior of killing him at every turn still angered him, raised his hand and grabbed Song Xiaofei's wrist again, stepped back and turned around, carried the other party on his back, bent over, and threw the person out directly.

Boom!

The floor of the nightclub was covered with marble, and this time it fell, Song Xiaofei struggled twice and couldn't stand up, and the onlookers next to him were all dumbfounded.

There are people who are familiar with Song Xiaofei, and they want to go over to help, but when they saw Song Zheng in front of them, they were afraid that they would be treated as good Song Xiaofei was in a group, and they would hurt the pond fish, so they hesitated, and no one dared to move.

Song Zheng looked at it and said with a smile: "What's the matter?

Song Xiaofei was lying on the ground, waiting for Song Zheng viciously, clenching his teeth and not speaking, he could also see that what he met today was a hard stubble, or a hard stubble who didn't understand the rules.

They have been rampant and domineering for so many years, who dares to provoke them, but today they looked at Song Zheng unpleasantly, and wanted to step on it, but not only did they not step on it, but they also pricked their feet.

I was so entangled in my heart, you said stand up, you have to continue to fight, but you can't beat it, it's too embarrassing to admit it directly, so you just lie on the ground and pretend to be cold.

"Yo!

Song Zheng sneered when he heard this, knowing that the main master had arrived!