Chapter 24 Who Is This Person?

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After coming out of the villa area, Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to take a taxi, but planned to walk alone on the road at night.

Wang Ke said that there was not much of a problem on his side, and he only needed to cut off Xu Le's previous network. Of course, it was actually cut off now.

I treated Dr. Lin like that, and I thought that Dr. Lin would not talk to me anymore in the near future. As for my father-in-law and mother-in-law's house, I didn't go back for several days.

The only difficult thing may be to open my own bookstore. After all, the money to open a bookstore was given by my father-in-law.

Let's leave it at that for now. During this time, I also need to calm down.

There was an overpass in front of him. Zhou Ze walked up to it, sat down on the first floor, took out his phone, and flipped through it casually.

Coincidentally, Zhou Ze clicked on that live broadcast software. Xu Le followed a lot of games and appearance area anchors during his lifetime, but Zhou Ze was not very interested in these. Pulling down, Zhou Ze saw the last time he watched The seasoned anchor still hasn’t started broadcasting.

It hasn’t been aired for so long, so I guess it’s really not going to be aired anymore.

The anchoring industry seems very easy, you can just sit at home and make money, but it is also very stressful. Not to mention not broadcasting for a month or two, even if it is not broadcasting for a few days, it may become a thing of the past.

But at this moment, Zhou Ze found an unread message in his account. When he clicked on it, he found that it was actually a message from a veteran chatting with him privately, which was sent the day before yesterday.

"Pindao is here in Tongcheng. Dear, come out to get together?"

Lao Dao's phone number is also attached below.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly. In addition to leaving messages, the old man also had many loving expressions. Then Zhou Ze flipped through the information on Xu Le's account.

female number,

And the address is Tongcheng.

Xu Le should have tried to start a live broadcast before, so he also had his own live broadcast room, but the popularity was very dismal.

Zhou Ze finally figured out where this strange feeling came from. The news from Lao Dao clearly meant that he wanted to fuck his fans. He came to Tongcheng because of some things. He looked for his fans in Tongcheng and cast a wide net. Get a handful.

Zhou Ze was not interested in this old Taoist. What he was interested in was the young man who appeared in the old Taoist's video and had difficulty eating porridge.

However, Zhou Ze still replied with a message, which was his number.

Standing up and stretching, Zhou Ze was ready to leave. He missed his freezer.

However, the phone rang at this time.

Picking up the phone, the caller ID showed Rongcheng's number.

Zhou Ze answered the phone.

"Hey, donor, where are you?"

The old man's voice was loud, as if he was shouting into the speaker of a mobile phone, and there seemed to be the sound of a train all around him.

"Where are you?" Zhou Ze asked.

Is that old man very idle? He doesn't have many fans. Why does he reply to his messages so quickly?

Is it true that the brand of female fans is really attractive?

"Eh..." The old man was startled and was silent for a while. He didn't expect that the fan he planned to date turned out to be a man!

A big,,, cute girl!

sad,

lost,

Sadly!

But the old Taoist immediately changed his tone and cried hoarsely:

"Brother, I'm hungry. Please give me three or five bottles to feed my stutter!"

………………

After taking a taxi, Zhou Ze found the old Taoist at a spot under a railway bridge. The old Taoist was wearing a dirty Taoist robe, with messy hair and some bruises on his face. He looked like a refugee. Lie down on the plastic sheet below.

There was a "Longtan Home Cooking" on the nearby street. Zhou Ze ordered him two bowls of noodles and a plate of kung pao chicken and a plate of small fish. The old man ate like a charm.

"Brother, you are so interesting!" The old Taoist ate a bowl of noodles and finally started to slow down. Then he asked the boss to warm up a pot of rice wine, and then smiled apologetically at Zhou Ze. He didn't have much money in his pocket. , this meal will definitely be invited by Zhou Ze at the end.

"Why do you always behave like this?" Zhou Ze had a glass of water in front of him, but he didn't touch the food on the table.

"Oh, don't mention it." The old man took a sip of the noodle soup and smacked it in his mouth. "I'm having bad luck these days. Originally, I came to Tongcheng with a crew to shoot scenes."

"Changed careers?"

"That's right, I don't want to live broadcast these days." The old Taoist sighed, "You have to have some dreams, right?"

"Yes." Zhou Ze nodded.

"Pindao's future dream is to star in a "Mr. Zombie", whether it's 3, 4, 5 or 7, 8." When talking about his dream, Laodao's whole temperament seems to have changed a little.

"It's like this on the set?" Zhou Ze asked curiously.

"Hey, originally I was a minor supporting role in the crew, but who knows what fate can do to people."

The wine is served,

The old man poured Zhou Ze a glass first, then filled it himself, then took a small sip and narrowed his eyes:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's very beautiful, it's very beautiful."

Zhou Ze picked up the boiled water and took another sip.

"An assistant director is not a thing. He wants to unspoken rules for other people's little actresses. That girl is probably not even 18 years old. Alas, the girl doesn't want to cry;

I happened to meet the veteran, so I went up and beat up the assistant director. "

The old man stretched out his hand and patted himself

chest and said:

"Making money is making money, being famous is being famous, but no matter what we do, we can't violate our conscience, right?

Brother, tell me, is this true? "

"Yeah." Zhou Ze responded, "So you were fired?"

"No, he didn't dare to talk about it." The old Taoist grinned and continued to smile, "The poor Taoist beat him, and many people knew about it. He didn't dare to deal with me like this, otherwise his own reputation would be completely ruined. "

"Then?"

"Then, the little actress I rescued that night took the initiative to walk into the assistant director's door the next night and didn't come out all night."

When the old Taoist said these words, he felt a little sad, "They are all pitiful people, and they all have a hard time."

"And then?"

"Then the little actress said that I was cheating on her and molesting her. The assistant director didn't show up, and the big director kicked me out of the crew." The old man continued to smile, but there was a bit of bitterness in his smile.

"Drink." Zhou Ze said.

"Come on, let's take one!" The old Taoist picked up the wine glass and saw that Zhou Ze was holding boiled water. He immediately said: "You look down on your brother, don't you? Let's take a glass of wine. My brother is in trouble today. Thanks to my brother's care, we will meet again in the mountains and rivers. From now on One day my brother will have money and will take care of him. "

Zhou Ze shook his head, "I'm allergic to alcohol."

"Okay, let's have tea instead of wine!"

The two clinked a glass, and the old man drank it all in one gulp.

Life is full of grievances, wasted time, resentment, inequality, etc.

All in a glass of wine.

"You have no money?" Zhou Ze asked. In fact, there was no need to ask this question.

"Yeah." After finishing speaking, the old Taoist looked forward to it, expecting Zhou Ze to lend him some money. He had some money left before, but all of it was funded at the beginning of the month. However, now his job has been opened again, so he Suddenly it became difficult.

"Oh." Zhou Ze nodded.

"..." The old man suddenly felt that the way the person in front of him chatted made him feel a little familiar.

Damn it

, you say "oh",

Why do you ask me if I have money?

Zhou Ze got up, went to pay the bill, and then prepared to leave. He invited the old man to have a meal simply because Zhou Ze was a little bored tonight and wanted to find someone to talk to.

I could have gone back to look for Xu Qinglang, but Xu Qinglang closed early tonight and the rolling shutter doors were closed, so I couldn't find him.

Now, he was tired and wanted to go back and rest.

"Brother, do you open a bookstore?" the old man asked.

"Um."

"It's not profitable to open a bookstore, right?" The veteran opened his palms and pinched his fingertips as if calculating.

"Um."

"I think it's better to open a ghost shop to make money." The old Taoist saw that Zhou Ze didn't seem to be very interested in his "calculation". Come on, this is a master who was born under the red flag and has no feudal superstition at all. The old Taoist So I stopped thinking about it.

"Mingdian?" Zhou Ze shook his head, "I don't want to open it."

He is a ghost himself, what kind of ghost shop is he opening?

"To be honest, Lao Dao opened a Ming restaurant in Chengdu before." Lao Dao took out a wad of money from his pocket, which was Ming banknotes. "Brother, thank you for today's meal. Brother, I have nothing to give you. , take this stack of ghost money first, don’t rush to scold me, of course you can’t spend this money, but it has some virtues in it, so you can take it with you, don’t be afraid of bad luck, it can bring you some good luck. "

Zhou Ze didn't reach out to get the money.

Who would take a stack of ghost money and put it on their body after losing their minds?

"Brother, don't believe it." Seeing that Zhou Ze didn't want it, the old Taoist became a little anxious. He directly opened his Taoist robe, pointed to the wound on his right chest and said, "It was a bunch of money that saved my life. "

"Okay, okay, I'll accept it."

Zhou Ze was too lazy to watch a grown man bare his breasts in front of him, so he could only reach out and accept the money.

"I remember watching your video. There was another person in the Ming shop. That person had a hard time drinking porridge." Zhou Ze asked.

"Oh, him, he is an employee I hired. He is so lazy. He only knows how to bask in the sun all day long and does nothing. I scold him every day, saying that you are so lazy, you are so young."

"Oh, does he have anorexia?" Zhou Ze asked.

"That's right." Speaking of that person, the old man felt a little disappointed, "Why, is he handsome?"

"No, I just feel a little friendly."

"You're so kind." The old man seemed to have heard a funny joke.

You are close to ghosts, are you also a ghost?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha,

It’s so ridiculous!

The two of them walked outside the store together. Zhou Ze gave Lao Dao a cigarette. There was a supermarket next door that was still open, and there was a small fruit stall at the door.

"Just stand here and don't move. I'll buy you some oranges." The old man joked.

"I'll just eat two and give the rest to you." Zhou Ze replied.

"What?" The old Taoist thought that Zhou Ze was a bit out and didn't understand his joke. It was a bit boring to think about it. This bookstore owner should be a nerd.

Zhou Ze didn't even open his mouth to explain.

In fact, "I'm going to buy some oranges, and you just stand here and don't move around." This is what the father said to his son in Zhu Ziqing's "Back".

What Zhou Ze said was what the grandfather said to his grandson in "Camel Xiangzi".

Finally, Zhou Ze stretched out his hand

He patted Lao Dao on the shoulder and said, "I'm leaving, take care of yourself."

The old Taoist was just about to say something,

Suddenly he covered his crotch,

Then the smell of burning hair came out,

"Mother, burn this poor man to death!"

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