Chapter Seventy-Seven: Drunken Beating
It's been more than a week since the last ceremony, in fact, there are many award ceremonies at the end of the year, and her performance in the first half of this year is good, so it stands to reason that there will be many award ceremonies to invite her. www.biquge.info But the company was stuck, and she couldn't get the invitation, and she couldn't go. On this day, Wu Jiaer was mixing fruit salad, and his mobile phone suddenly rang, it was an unfamiliar phone number.
After hesitating for a moment, he picked it up, "Hey, hello, are you Miss Wu Jiaer?" "Well, yes, what's the matter?" replied casually, holding his phone in one hand and stirring the salad in the other. "I'm a staff member of iFilm, and five days later, we launched the 'Love You'll Go' awards gala sponsored by the website, and you were on the invitation list, and the invitation was sent out three days ago. Your company and broker have not given us any reply, we want to confirm if you will come?"
The staff concisely explained the intention, Wu Jiaer did not refuse directly, thought for a while and replied: "In this way, I need to take a look at my current period, can I call you back later?" "Okay, I'm sorry to disturb you, goodbye!" After speaking, he hung up the phone. Wu Jiaer has been thinking about the salad in his hand for a long time, and Love Film and Television is the largest and most complete video website in China.
Its awards party still has a high degree of attention in the entertainment industry, and now it is the era of developed networks, and during the premiere of TV dramas, they generally choose to love film and television cooperation. is exclusively broadcast in Love Film and Television, and viewers who can't watch the live broadcast will go to Love Film and Television to watch it, so Love Film and Television is very popular with young people nowadays. Of course, Wu Jiaer wanted to go to the awards party it held, there was no chance in previous years, and this year's opportunity must be grasped.
Just now, the staff member said that the invitation had been sent, but Wu Jiaer did not receive it, and nine times out of ten it was sent to the company and was detained. How can I get the invitation? After thinking about it, Wu Jiaer didn't come up with any good way, so she decided to call Zheng Xing and ask him. After Zheng Xing knew about this, he also felt that this opportunity could not be missed, but he couldn't think of any good way for a while, so he only said that he would talk to the company and let her wait for news.
It wasn't until more than eight o'clock in the evening that Wu Jiaer received a call from Zheng Xing, and Zheng Xing didn't speak when he picked it up. I could only hear the sound of his breathing, Wu Jiaer asked again and again, and Zheng Xing spoke: "Tianxianglou at eight o'clock tomorrow night, the same as last time, are you going?" After listening, Wu Jiaer was silent for a long time and said: "Come and pick me up tomorrow" After speaking, he hung up the phone.
I didn't have the heart to watch TV anymore, so I shuffled back to my room and curled up at the head of the bed. Looking out the window at the quiet night, the stars in the sky twinkle and twinkle, very beautiful and beautiful, but no one knows how cold it is. When she first entered the entertainment industry, she told herself that she should keep her heart, don't force herself for some things, and give up her pride. She also laughed at those actresses who drank with them in order to become famous, but what she is doing now is what she laughed at at the beginning, it is not easy for her to get to this day, she can't give up, and she can't give up.
Now think about it, are those actresses also involuntary like themselves, giving too much, working too hard, but gaining and rewarding very little. So she will be unwilling, so she will climb up desperately, this kind of thing has one or two, how long can she maintain her heart in this troubled water entertainment industry? She doesn't know, maybe she will leave when she is tired, tired, or dislikes that day. Stick with it now, and maybe you'll have a better future.
The next night, Zheng Xing drove to pick her up, and Wu Jiaer was wearing more clothes than last time. Winter clothes are already thick, and how much Wu Jiaer wears them, it looks like a spherical object from a distance. Just like last time, there were already a lot of people sitting when I went in, and the CEOs were no longer the bosses of the last time. Wu Jiaer followed Zheng Xing, the president, and then sat down, and when she sat down, she found that there was an old acquaintance: Mr. Qian.
He hugged a sexy-dressed beauty, and stroked his hand back and forth on the beauty, and the beauty didn't take it seriously at all, and smiled and drilled into Mr. Qian's arms. Wu Jiaer took a serious look at Mr. Qian, who looked like he was in his fifties, with thinning hair and wrinkles on his face. There was also the bulging beer belly, which was about to jump off the buttons of his suit, and he laughed unconsciously. In the end, the button of the suit did not hold up, and it fell to the ground with a 'bang', and the people in the private room were pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and no one paid attention.
She saw it, but she wouldn't be so kind to remind her, and lowered her head to focus on eating. Sometimes he quietly reminded Zheng Xing next to him to drink less wine, and he didn't spend his energy looking at Mr. Qian, so he missed the calculation in Mr. Qian's eyes. This banquet went well, with Zheng Xing helping her block, these people did not embarrass her. At the end of the banquet, Zheng Xing was poured three glasses of liquor, and he was staggering when he got up and standing, Wu Jiaer helped Zheng Xing to say sorry and left first.
Out of the private room, Wu Jiaer planned to help Zheng Xing take a taxi home, but Zheng Xing covered his mouth and retched vigorously, so he had to take him to the bathroom. The men's and women's bathrooms in Tianxianglou were opposite, Wu Jiaer sent him to the door, and then stood at the door of the women's toilet and waited for him to come out. Unexpectedly, Zheng Xing didn't wait to come out, but when he waited for Mr. Qian, who was full of alcohol, he saw Wu Jiaer shaking his body and leaning over. Wu Jiaer frowned and dodged, and Mr. Qian slammed into the door of the women's toilet with a 'bang'.
Wearing a crooked suit, hunched back, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Wu Jiaer and said wildly: "Beauty, what are you hiding? I kept staring at me at the banquet just now....uh....I haven't seen you so harmful... Shy, follow me and promise to mix like a fish in water in the circle, you can choose the script, how about it?" said and walked towards her crookedly. Wu Jiaer looked behind him, there was nowhere to hide, and he stabilized his mind. Grab the bag, ready to give him a blow to the head, the bag she brought today is the kind of leather that is very hard,
Use all your strength, even if you can't stun him, but you can still make him hurt for a while. Closer, with an arm's length away, Wu Jiaer slowly lifted the bag high. Mr. Qian stretched out his hand and was about to grab her, and Wu Jiaer's bag was about to fall, and at this moment, a figure rushed out of the bathroom next to him. The figure is the drunk Zheng Xing, who has just solved the clutter in his stomach, and when he gets out of the toilet, he sees a scene that makes his muscles violent.
Instinctively rushed up and knocked down Mr. Qian, pressed him to the ground and beat him, I don't know if it was because of drinking alcohol or because of his bad mood these days. After punching Mr. Qian for the first time, he couldn't stop, and punched Mr. Qian to vent. Wu Jiaer, who was the only sober, saw that Mr. Qian had been knocked unconscious by him, but Zheng Xing had no intention of stopping, and kept greeting Mr. Qian. It was clearly the rhythm of beating Mr. Qian to death, Wu Jiaer was also anxious, and she hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.
As a result, Zheng Xing was red-eyed, and he didn't look at who she was, and threw her directly against the wall of the bathroom. Wu Jiaer's head hit the wall, his vision was a little unclear, he shook his head and struggled to stand up. I was about to step forward again to stop it, but suddenly five or six security guards rushed into the bathroom, and they saw the scene in the bathroom. The two of them stepped forward to pull Zheng Xing away with training, and Mr. Qian was lying on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face, but he was still breathing. Seeing that Mr. Qian was still breathing, Wu Jiaer was relieved a lot, and a feeling of dizziness came from his head again.
This time she didn't hold it and fainted, not knowing that what awaited her when she woke up was a chaotic situation. (To be continued.) )