Early in the morning, a man walked towards the Paradise Repertory Theatre frankly, and everywhere he passed, the doormen and staff called him respectfully: Director Zhou.

Walking into the office door, there are all kinds of scripts and scripts on the table.

There are all kinds of celebrity allusions on the bookshelf, historical classics, a wide variety of books, a "parchment scroll" fell to the ground, Zhou Benliang bent down to pick up the book and put it on the table, just about to turn around to take the water cup on the coffee table, a letter attracted his attention.

With a trace of doubt, Zhou Benliang opened the envelope, and the photo inside was only a corner, he was shocked and quickly stood up and shouted out of the door.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang!"

"What's wrong, Director Zhou?"

The person who came was a young man, Zhang Wei, Zhou Benliang's assistant.

"There's a letter on my desk, who sent it?"

"Oh, the letter was given to me by the doorman downstairs, I don't know who sent it." Zhang Wei said suspiciously: "What's the matter, Director Zhou, why don't I go downstairs and ask." ”

"Well, no need, you can get busy."

"Okay, Director Zhou, call me again if you have something."

Seeing Zhang Wei politely close the door, Zhou Benliang sat down again, and when he opened the envelope and saw the filthy photos of Li Guoping and one of his most proud actresses, Zhou Benliang's face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of shock and anger.

On the back of the photo, Zhou Benliang noticed a line of addresses: No. 2 private room of Quanshan Tea House.

Quanshan Tea House is famous in this county, and it is funded by famous merchants in Quanzhou.

In the private room, the comfortable and quiet atmosphere is peaceful, the tea table is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the red sandalwood is used, and even the tea set is very chic.

The young waitress made tea for the high ball, and at this time, Zhou Benliang pushed open the door, and when he saw that it was a high ball that looked like a student, he felt that something was wrong and thought that he had made a mistake.

"Director Zhou, please take a seat."

When Zhou Benliang was about to turn around, Gao Qiu stood up politely.

Hearing this, Zhou Benliang turned his head and glanced at Gaoqiu deeply, his eyes full of doubts.

Despite his doubts, he chose to sit down.

Gaoqiu glanced at the waitress, and the other party left in a funny way.

"I didn't expect the paparazzi to be a student."

Zhou Benliang looked down on the golf, so he took out a cigarette and smoked it himself.

Gaoqiu gently poured tea for Zhou Benliang.

"The Wuyi rock tea here is quite famous, and Director Zhou takes care of everything every day, this tea should be able to relieve your fatigue."

Seeing Gaoqiu serving tea with both hands, with a harmless face, Zhou Benliang extinguished the cigarette butt out of benevolence, and then stared at Gaoqiu and took the tea and drank it all.

"Director Zhou, how is it?"

Gao Qiu smiled and had great respect for Zhou Benliang.

"I really can't think of a child who can do such a thing, what is your purpose, for money?"

After taking a sip of hot tea under the air conditioner, Zhou Benliang's face was much warmer.

"This tea is fragrant, Director Zhou, you said that the purpose of this tea farmer is to plant tea for a good harvest, if the tea branches die, the harvest is worrying, you are right."

"You...... What do you want to say. ”

Seeing the high-ball style, Zhou Benliang could clearly feel that this person was not an ordinary student, and his mood and words were not the calmness that he should have at this age.

"Li Guoping, as an excellent actor with a family, carries half of the Paradise Repertory Theatre. actually rolled the sheets with the rising actress, this matter got out, how to deal with the Paradise Repertory Theatre, Director Zhou is more concerned than me. ”

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Meet me, my name is Gao Qiu, and Gao Yu, the clown who often asks you to be extras, is my own sister, and I want to make her popular and popular all over the country."

"Haha......"

Zhou Benliang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

He took the tea and poured it into his own glass, and drank it all as if it were wine.

In the face of Zhou Benliang's ridicule, Gao Qiu didn't care.

"If you still let my sister continue to be a clown and be bullied, I will make your Paradise Repertory Theatre change overnight, and tomorrow night's evening newspaper will be your scandal."

Gao Qiu changed his kindness and said coldly.

As he spoke, Zhou Benliang's smile gradually solidified, and the teacup in his hand trembled slightly.

"Of course, Director Zhou, don't worry, I'm just a wake-up call for you, as for the matter of popularizing my sister Gao Yu, you can't do it, and I don't count on you. It's just that I don't want to see her trampled under her feet until I take over. ”

With that, the highball got up.

"You'd better taste it slowly, this tea is quite expensive."

The golf ball walked out, and Zhou Benliang's face was red, like a monkey's butt.

He looked at the back of the golf as it left, and his heart was horrified.

"Where did this kid come out, he is not a big person, but he is not small."

Zhou Benliang just muttered, and suddenly the door was opened. He rubbed it and stood up, thinking that the kid with the golf had come back.

"I'm sorry sir, it's an hour here, and you may need to settle the bill."

The waitress said apologetically.

"What!"

Zhou Benliang didn't play anywhere, and the golf actually made him pay.

"How much."

"Hello sir, 280 in total"

"Why is it so expensive?"

"The gentleman who was with you just now just took a box of tea from the front desk and said you are here to finish."

Hearing this, Zhou Benliang's face was even more ugly.

"Pack."

"What do you say, sir?"

"I said this tea package ......"

"Sir, this tea...... Okay, wait a minute. ”

The waiter was just about to hesitate, but saw that Zhou Benliang's face was green, so he hurriedly ran out.

She walked over to the service desk and another waiter asked her.

"What's wrong?"

"It's so strange that the guests in the No. 2 private room want to pack tea, I really haven't seen such a ......"

Suddenly, Zhou Benliang walked out angrily, threw 280 towards the bar, and walked away.

Jin Hai, in the golf office, the golf and the high-light smile from ear to ear.

"Haha, do you think that Lao Zhou will be angry with green smoke on the top of his head."

"That's for sure, this old boy is going to pack tea."

The two talked and laughed, drinking the Wuyi rock tea they took from the Quanshan Tea House, laughing happily.

"Haha, let's go to Fanwei's for brisket meat in the evening."

"Okay, I've got to get some good wine."

"Yes, but only you drink it, neither Fanwei nor I drink it."

"Drinking alone is also a realm."

"Haha, virtue!"

The sun was shining, the streets seemed to be poured with hot water, the heat wave was rolling, and the smoke was rising.

Although the cities of Shaanxi Province are not among the four major furnaces in China, they write the word "Xia" vigorously.

Walking to the street, Gaoqiu took a bite of a popsicle, and it was instantly cool.

At this time, an aunt who handed out flyers threw a poster to the golf.

There are too many such street flyers, especially in terms of information, calling to chat or inquire about something.

Generally, merchants make profits through high telephone bills, and Gaoqiu attracted the suspicion of his mother to his father because of this information fee, and if Gaoqiu did not admit his mistake in time, it would have caused a catastrophe.

Just when Gao Qiu was about to throw away these spam advertising posters, he instantly saw something terrifying, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Highball took the old popsicle in his mouth and stared at the contents of the poster.

At 10 o'clock in the morning on September 1st, the third floor of the World Trade Center Expo launched the "Xi" Spring Show Special Expo, where painting awards, famous artists appreciated, and heroes gathered......

September 1st!

The golf mind is racing!

Exhibition!

Fire!

On the evening of September 1, 2006, Gao Qiu received a call from his sister in the factory dormitory of Shenzhen. My sister said that she was not worried about golf when she went out, and told him to pay attention to safety outside and stay away from the fire, saying that an art exhibition in the county town was burned in the morning, which injured many people......

September 1st, that's tomorrow.