Chapter 57: The idol is a fart
Liao Xuebing's eyes glared: "What? You still dare to fight with me? You, you, and you, bring a loudspeaker to the front desk to shout, and guide the masses to evacuate in a safe direction, otherwise those ignorant young people will make a fuss and there will be a trampling incident, and you will definitely not be able to eat this bowl of rice." He casually ordered a few people to give a blind command, and those people really found the horn and ran to the front desk.
Liao Xuebing pointed to the agent again and said: "Hey, what are you looking at? Everyone is not idle, you dare to be lazy, the ground is so dirty, quickly take a mop to drag it, and help me pour me a cup of tea later." The other few saw that the agent was reprimanded by him, and they couldn't help but hide their mouths and snicker.
The agent is a capable woman about thirty years old, who has always been vigorous and resolute, and is known as a strong woman in the industry.
"Hey, you just said that you would give flowers to Miss Murong, how did you get in again now?" The agent cross-examined and gave the security guard a look, wanting the security guard to come forward and scold him and frustrate his prestige. But the security guard was Jiang Xiaoer, and even though the agent blinked his eyes to the eyelids and callooned, he was still indifferent.
"Hmph, boring, is this what you should do?" Liao Xuebing walked to the dressing room with his hands behind his back.
Murong Bingyu was amused and angry when he saw him playing a prank, and thought, "This person is really boring!"
In the dressing room, it turned out that the off-the-shoulder silk drag dress was not suitable for wearing anymore, Murong Bingyu changed into a purple skirt, and said to Liao Xuebing: "Hehe, sit down first, I thought you were a bad person, but I didn't expect you to be quite kind-hearted." ”
"It's nothing, it's just my duty. You may not have heard that I have a name called Leshan Hao Shi Liao Daguanren. ”
"Thank you for saving me just now, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, and our original grievances would have been settled. Here's a check for $50,000 to repay you. Murong Bingyu took out the checkbook from his handbag and wrote down a string of numbers, signed and stamped it and handed it to him.
Although Liao Xuebing was very greedy for money, he extorted and robbed, but he did not accept alms, and his face immediately sank, and the nameless karma rose from his heart: Is Lao Tzu a beggar? ”
"Why? Don't? You see that you are so poor, you will die of pain when you take a hundred yuan just now, take the money and go home to buy good clothes. Murong Bingyu said: "What do you have to pack if you don't have money? 50,000 yuan is not a small amount, is it too little?"
She may have said it unintentionally, or maybe she really wanted him to live a better life, indeed, Liao Xuebing did look very down, the collar of his shirt was worn out, and the inferior leather shoes on his feet also shed a few pieces of skin. These words offended Liao Xuebing's self-esteem, he sneered and took out a few cents from his trouser pocket and scattered them on the ground, saying, "Miss Murong, you sang well today, this is the uncle's reward for you." ”
"Hey, why are you like this?" Murong Bingyu wanted to help him, but he was ridiculed by him instead, and he trembled with anger. A big star, who always enjoys the focus of the spotlight and the attention of the world on weekdays, everyone regards her as a goddess, why does this person always know what to do, and suddenly said angrily: "I saw that you were pitifully poor before I gave you money, don't be ignorant!"
Murong Bingyu graduated from elementary school, and then self-taught, her musical attainments can be called a genius, but her basic knowledge is weak, and after she became famous, she had a large number of agents and followers to treat people on her behalf, and most of the speeches at the press conference were written by the company in advance for her to read at that time, in fact, the experience of contact with people was pitiful. And everyone chased her and praised her, and no one blamed her, so it was natural to say such things.
She didn't know that this kind of thing was actually very hurtful, and she said with a heartfelt voice: "Look at how thin you are, you must not have eaten well, I usually spend thousands of yuan on a meal." ”
"If it weren't for tens of thousands of fans giving you charity, you wouldn't have to eat!" Liao Xuebing sneered, snatched the check in her hand, tore it to shreds in three or two, and sprinkled it on her head: "What is 50,000 yuan? I don't think the paper is too slippery to wipe my butt." ”
When had Murong Bingyu heard such vulgar language, and he didn't understand why Liao Xuebing was angry, tears rolled in his eyes: "If you don't want it, don't want it, what kind of fierceness! What kind of ability is a big man bullying a little woman?"
"It seems that I don't have much in common with you. Farewell. Liao Xuebing turned around and walked out of the dressing room.
Seeing that he left without looking back, Murong Bingyu said angrily: "Hmph, just go, you think I hate you!"
The fans outside have been evacuated, and Lao Liao walked out on the street and suddenly remembered: "Which bastard pushed me at the concert? I was so stupid to throw away even the last few cents because of my willfulness. He cursed for a while, and then felt sorry for himself: "I knew that it would be good to take the 50,000 yuan, what kind of garlic should I pretend!"
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Friday, September 27, sunny to partly cloudy. Lao Liao stood at the gate of the school, tired and hungry, his calves twitched vigorously, holding on to the iron door and panting: "Finally, I am not late......"
, after being penniless, I walked back to the Aoshui apartment from the gymnasium yesterday, I couldn't find the object of the robbery in the middle of the night, I got up early this morning, I didn't have money to buy breakfast, the car had been stolen, I ran to school with my legs on an empty stomach, and I was so tired that I almost collapsed. "Murong Bingyu, don't let me see you next time!"
He ran to the restaurant on the second floor, talked to the chef with good words, and helped roll out a few pieces of dough, and the chef gave four xiaolongbao for free, and after eating two bites, he was not so hungry.
As soon as the students' morning exercise was over, Lao Liao went to the classroom: "Who wants to go camping in the suburbs on Saturday?"
A large number of people raised their hands, and Chen Younian said: "It's good to go camping, it's too much to do at home! It's not watching TV or going shopping, it's so boring." "A lot of people chimed in, saying that going camping is much more fun than being at home.