Chapter Twenty-Eight: Touching Porcelain

"Hey, Manager Zhou, the scarf appeared on the first day of filming, there are pictures to prove it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "After An Qing left Zhuge Xiao Gossip, she picked up her mobile phone and called Zhou Jingcheng,

Because unfortunately, he only left yesterday to take a new person from the studio to an interview. At this time, I am busy with all the time, how can I have time to pay attention to the scarf. At this time, An Qing called over, which would definitely make him angry, but if he didn't call him, who could he give it to, saying that he was an agent, and he only took Anji's face, otherwise he could only be regarded as a small assistant. As for Yang Shu, An Qing didn't look for her, Zhou Jingcheng is the real agent, and only he can give orders to Yang Shu.

"What?" on the other side of the phone, the voice was very noisy, and from time to time I heard someone crying.

Zhou Jingcheng was being pulled by his clothes, and he couldn't hear clearly, so he broke the man's hand and blocked his ears. Walk quickly into the corner and listen.

“…… The content of the play was photographed and placed on the scarf, and it was the first on the hot list. An Qing reluctantly said again.

"What!" I heard it clearly, but I might as well hear it clearly, the interview here has just ended, and when I come out, the car breaks down. I also ran into a porcelain. It's a no-brainer.

Zhou Jingcheng was very irritable. Wave after wave. There's more to it than that.

"Don't worry, I'll be there later, did Director Song say anything?" Zhou Jingcheng asked.

"No, just let me investigate the crew. The others didn't tell us. ”

"Okay, don't wander around, be careful. Wait until I get back. Zhou Jingcheng also knew that An Qing had no rights, so he hung up the phone after instructing. Walked back again.

"Hey, you don't lose money! I don't lose money when my wife is dying. Grass cares about human life. An old man saw Zhou Jingcheng coming back, and he pulled the corner of his clothes again and roared.

"I'm dying, send it to the doctor first!" Zhou Jing Chengming knew that he had touched porcelain, but he couldn't help it. The two old men, they can't push it, and they can't scold it, in case they are put on the Internet and criticized and scolded by the old man, then they cry.

"No, lose money first, in case you send it. You're gone! The old man can't catch up with your car!" The old lady on the ground also kept wailing.

The people around me know how to touch porcelain in their hearts. But I'm afraid that I will open my mouth. was also pulled into the whirlpool, so I could only keep my mouth shut to protect myself, and watch the excitement by the way.

"Okay, okay, lose money, you say how much you lose. "Zhou Jingcheng can't help it, he has to rush over the scarf. Anyway, touching porcelain is generally a matter of a few thousand yuan, and a large one is ten thousand pieces. As long as you can hurry over, you can't do anything about it.

When the old man heard Zhou Jingcheng let go, his eyes purred, what the man said yesterday was right, this person would really lose money, what did he say This person is in a hurry. Let's just ask for money. Hey. After this business was done, his son had the money to marry his daughter-in-law.

The old man held out a finger, "One million!"

Everyone was in an uproar, this old man was really not satisfied, and he would end it if he gave a few thousand yuan, he was so greedy. The old lady's howl has not weakened to this day.

Zhou Jing was angry, the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and it was the first time he touched so many porcelain. I really think I'm so messy. Xiaobawang has not been mad for a few years, and he has forgotten himself? But the top priority is to solve Anji's matter. This man, I'll talk about it later.

So, looking at the old man who looked more and more hateful in front of him, he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give it, but one million is not a small amount, you go to the bank with me first." ”

When the old man heard this, he was proud. Fart to pull up her old woman.

When the old lady heard that when the old man of her family opened his mouth for a million, she was so anxious that she forgot to wail, but she heard this person promise to give it. The wailing is even harder. The old lady thought very beautifully, in case, add another million.

"Hmph, if you open your mouth, you have to have a life flower. ”

There was a cold voice in the crowd of onlookers, not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly. I heard it clearly, and my heart trembled. This man is terrible.

Zhou Jingcheng instantly looked in the direction where the voice came from, the voice ......

Following the sound, the onlookers automatically split a way, exposing the owner of the voice.

The man in camouflage uniform, his face matched his voice well, all cold and hard. Like a knife carving, it feels sharp, and it seems that if you get closer, you will be injured.

With a sharp eye, he looked directly at the old man who was making trouble in front of him,

The old man was so frightened that he was almost paralyzed on the ground. But the allure of a million is too great,

Under pressure, the old man stubbornly said: "How can I survive without money! My old woman's life is not worth a million!"

The man snorted, not looking at the two men. When he turned to Zhou Jingcheng, the cold air on his body was heavier.

The onlookers unconsciously took two steps back. I stepped on them one by one, but I didn't dare to call out. Cover your mouth. Endure.

This man is terrible.

"It's not promising," the man finally spit out a few words on his thin lips at Zhou Jingcheng.

The moment Zhou Jingcheng saw the man, he breathed a sigh of relief. I'm not in a hurry to go back. This matter can be solved.

"I can't help it. Eight years ago, they said they didn't recognize me, what can I do. Zhou Jingcheng was very helpless, after Yixuan's accident, his parents repented and took care of him very carefully, and also told him that they had no objection to continuing to mix in the entertainment industry, but his parents were even more stubborn than Zhao Yixuan's parents. I still don't recognize myself. I can't use the relationship myself, and even if I can use it, I'm used to not using it in the past few years. So, some things are hard to do.

Actually, it's really no wonder that Zhou Jingcheng's parents don't recognize him. The Zhao family doesn't recognize it, how can their own family recognize it. If you admit it, you won't hit the Zhao family in the face. Now the old couple also want to admit it, but he doesn't go back, and there is no excuse. If at this time, Zhou Jingcheng went back to admit his mistakes, was beaten up, and made a show, wouldn't it be fine, but Zhou Jingcheng just didn't go back.

After Zhao Yixuan's accident, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother found an excuse.

But you can't think of your son coming back, so you can't expect him to have an accident like Zhao Yixuan. Then you might as well not come back.

The man ignored Zhou Jingcheng's words. I picked up my mobile phone, dialed a number, and after connecting, I reported my current address and hung up.

Regardless of what the others thought, he walked to the side of the car and opened the door.

Revealing the person sitting inside, he walked in and closed the door.

But at this moment, the masses can clearly see the people inside.

Zhou Jing supported his forehead, he just didn't want to expose his people, so he didn't continue to mess with the old man. Okay, tomorrow the headlines themselves have already seen it.

The world is declining, the artist caused an accident and wanted to escape, and the uncle cried on the street.

The onlookers didn't care whether the man was scared or not, and when they saw the people in the car, they began to whisper.

"That's not the second little steamed bun who acted in the TV series "The Story of Spring". ”

"Yes, yes, it's him, what's his name. ”

"It seems to be Liu Yafei,"

"Yes, yes, it's him, no wonder people are in a hurry to leave. Celebrities, they are really rich, and they can take a million if they say they will take it. ”

Zhou Jingcheng doesn't care, just waiting for Du Pan's people to come, it won't be a bad thing anyway. He believed in his brother.