"it!"

"it!"

"Come again, Zhuang Shao, you come again, if you score another full score, my old chapter will lower his worth of 20 million again, and I will go."

At this time, Zhang Yimo is not the internationally renowned director at all.

His lean face was full of roar and disbelief.

Zhuang Bi grinned and squeezed his eyebrows at the beautiful referee:

"Beauty, swing the ball."

This expression happened to fall on Mu Qingyu's eyes again.

Mu Qingyu secretly gritted her silver teeth, eager to rush up and scratch this stinky rascal to death.

All day long, I know to flatter beautiful women, disgusting, phew!

The beautiful referee woke up from the shock and hurriedly set the ball up, and then she had little stars in her eyes and became Zhuang Bi's fan sister on the side.

She is also a master of snooker, and in this club, she is one of the best.

In the second game, Zhuang Bi still made a miracle vigorously.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

One stroke at a time, like a small hammer, knocked on Zhang Yimo's heart.

Director Zhang looked at the score and went straight to 147, and the cold sweat on his forehead broke out.

At the beginning, he could say that if Zhuang Bi could win, he would drop 20 million.

And in this game, he dropped another 20 million.

Forehead drop mother!!

40 million, it's enough to make a literary film by yourself.

Director Zhang's heart is dripping blood.

Now he is really famous, but there are really not many people who dare to throw money at him.

His movies in the past few years are really a bit unpopular.

In the second game, Zhuang Bi scored a batch and blasted out the second 147 points.

The beautiful referee was completely stunned, and Mo Qiuyan's eyes were also full of brilliance.

What the hell is this guy?

Everything will be, the door will be fine.

It's terrible.

Mo Qiuyan was shocked to find that nothing that Zhuang Bi did was not shocking.

Medicine, cooking, martial arts, eyesight, and...... This snooker today.

Although Mu Qingyu was unhappy on her face, she didn't know why, and she had a feeling of pride.

The feeling of children showing off their toys in front of other children has come out again.

This is the old lady's man...... Oh no, toys.

"What the hell am I ...... What the hell? ”

Director Zhang stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes fiercely, the expression on his face was like a gambler:

"No! Again, in the last game, if you can score a full score again, Lao Tzu doesn't want a penny, let you squeeze it for a month, but if you lose, sign the contract at the original price, how? To bet or not to bet? ”

Zhang Yimo's contract is sky-high, exactly 100 million.

There are really few local tyrants in China, who can casually throw 100 million yuan out and ask him to shoot a commercial.

Although it is a series, it is also a sky-high price.

After losing 40 million in two bets, and leaving 60 million, he simply made a big gamble.

If you lose, you don't want money, and if you win, the 100 million is still his.

At this time, Lao Zhang almost rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Zhuang Bi's neck.

Zhuang Bi laughed:

"Director Zhang, can you think about it?"

Zhang Yimo gritted his teeth and roared:

"I don't believe in evil anymore, Zhuang Shao, gamble, you have the ability, you hit a full score again, Lao Tzu will make you the number one superstar in China in the future. Damn. ”

The third round begins.

Zhuang Bi style, still pretending to be forced.

It's boom, boom.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Zhang Yimo almost didn't cry.

The score is struggling towards 147.

"it!"

When the last seven-point ball and the hole opening, the white ball is in a straight line, the score is exactly 141.

Bang in, full marks.

"I lost."

Zhang Yimo hung his head and said with a dejected face:

"Zhuang Shao, it's too bullying, you should abuse those professional players, what is it to abuse me, I lost, I am willing to gamble and lose, my Lao Zhang made five commercials for the Mu Group for free, and I didn't take a penny, but I had to take enough lunches every day."

Zhuang Bi smiled and bent down and aimed at the last ball:

"Don't worry, there's one more shot, Director Zhang, I want you to see, what is a legend."

Syllable!

A shot is out.

The black ball hit the mouth of the bag hard, impartially.

At the moment when Director Zhang closed his eyes, the black ball seemed to have escaped gravity, jumped out with a clatter, and spun rapidly on the table at the entrance of the cave.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yimo's eyes widened suddenly, and he clenched his hands into fists and roared:

"Don't go in! Don't enter! Don't enter! ”

Mu Qingyu and the beautiful referee shouted nervously:

"Enter! Enter! Enter! ”

Only Mo Qiuyan quickly calmed down, and with deep eyes, he took a deep look at Zhuang Bi.

This black ball, sure enough, didn't go in.

Zhang Yimo was like a child, jumping up on the spot:

"Hahaha, I won! I won! Hahaha. ”

Zhuang Bi had a dull expression, and finally made an extremely corrupt move to break the club in his hand.

Zhang Yimo hurriedly snatched the cue from his hand, handed him a glass of wine, and smiled with chrysanthemums on his face:

"Zhuang Shao, don't be like this, the cue is quite expensive, come and come, drink and drink."

Zhuang Bi took the wine glass depressedly and drank it all.

When he turned around, he met Mo Qiuyan's smiling eyes, and he grinned silently.

Here, Zhang Yimo has already hooked shoulders with Zhuang Bi:

"Zhuang Shao, what about the contract? Sign it now, don't worry, what I say will definitely work. ”

He turned his head to look at Mu Qingyu and said:

"Mr. Mu, your boyfriend's temperament is very suitable for this commercial, especially the faint decadent atmosphere on his body, which is the easiest to impress those rich rich women, let him be the hero of the commercial, and he can also save a lot of money."

Mu Qingyu stared at Zhuang Bi quietly, and said with a smile at Zhang Yimo:

"Director Zhang, you are the big guide, of course I believe your words, but my small village is good at everything, and I always like to mess with flowers and grass, I don't worry."

Zhuang Bi almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

When did the master get into trouble?

The three words of Princess An can make you jealous until now, how many flowers do I dare to touch, and which grass do I dare to mess with?

Woman, your name is Confessional.

Zhang Yimo recognized Zhuang Bi and said with a serious face:

"Mr. Mu, don't worry, with me, he has absolutely no chance, believe me Lao Zhang, in the entertainment industry, I dare not say that I am one of the best, but Zhuang Shao will become a superstar, just around the corner."

In order to be angry with Qingyu, Zhuang Bi immediately hit the snake with the stick:

As soon as Director Zhang said this, I suddenly felt like I was feeling all over my body, otherwise, I would give you a poem to recite on the spot? Petrel or what? I'm still pretty good at it. ”

Mu Qingyu glanced at Zhuang Bi fiercely:

"The old lady is better at seeing you being beaten."

After speaking, she took out the contract from her handbag, handed it to Zhang Yimo, and said:

"Director Zhang, I'm not afraid of spending money, the actor can invite the most expensive star in the circle, but it can't be this guy, I don't allow him to go out and embarrass me."

Zhang Yimo had no choice but to glance at Zhuang Bi helplessly, with a look of regret:

"Okay, Zhuang Shao, we can only have a chance in the future, and we will cooperate again."

Zhuang Bi had a constipated expression on his face, and his heart was dripping blood.

It is said that people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, but the master is not afraid.

Being a superstar, a bubble beauty, and being in the spotlight wherever you go, isn't it 10,000 times better than being a bullshit assistant now?

Alas.

Life is unsatisfactory, nine times out of ten.

Woman, you wait, if you don't clean up and obey, your son will have to be my surname in the future.