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Chapter 21 I will fuck you next time we meet

"Zhou Le, don't you think those words I said to Zhou Dongyu before are familiar?"

Guli Nazha also came over.

Originally, everyone's relationship had reached the point where they called each other Teacher Zhou when they were teasing each other, and Le'er at other times, but this time it was Zhou Le who came up.

But Zhou Le was not at all panicked after hearing this.

Because he wanted to say those words to Zhou Dongyu, it was the same at any time, because the other party was only making a guest appearance for one day.

We perform part of the show during the day, and then finish the rest in the evening, and then we have to go out and entertain people for dinner.

We can't go there when we're all in the bathroom together, right?
And even if I go to the toilet, I can't pee in a pit.

At other times, what you say must be heard.

the same.

"Hi, it was mainly because it came too suddenly. If I just said hello, it would seem too perfunctory, so I could only say that. In such a hurry, I couldn't think of anything else. In fact, I haven't even seen the Hawthorn Tree. If you don't believe me, ask Director Dapeng. I even complained to him about it before."

Guli Nazha looked at Zhou Le suspiciously.

"Is that so? Could it be that you said those things to me in a hurry? And you used the same words to others before?"

"That can't be done!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"Those are the words I carefully prepared to greet you, Sister Nazha, because I'm really not good at speaking. If I'm not prepared to meet a beauty like you, I will definitely be hesitant when speaking. Then you will definitely underestimate me, alas."

Guli Nazha looked at Zhou Le's helpless expression and even felt a little soft-hearted for a moment. After all, Zhou Le's background was indeed incomparable to theirs.

And now there are no parents.

Put yourself in Zhou Le's shoes. If you had a background like Zhou Le, even if you could make it now, you would have been ruined long ago, so there would be no need to talk about confidence.

That is, his father is in the jade business and has enough wealth for him to do what he likes.

"Well, I'm not here to find you to blame, I just feel a little familiar. It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." But even so, Guli Nazha couldn't find the words to apologize, so she could only express her apology in this way, "How about this, if you have anything you like, I'll give it to you later. You can pick whatever you want."

Zhou Le immediately covered his chest.

"I need a place to stay right now. I gave up my rental yesterday and am now staying at a hotel arranged by the crew. However, I will be homeless once filming is finished. I also need a car. Although I don't drive it often, it's always inconvenient to take a taxi when I go out occasionally."
Besides, I'm still in need of some decent clothes. What if I win the Golden Rooster Award for Best Supporting Actor or the Golden Horse Award for Best New Actor for this explosive role? I'll have to wear the Seven Wolves suit I bought in college when I go on stage to receive the award."

Nazha: "I said I wanted to give you a gift, but I didn't ask you to treat me like a bodhisattva you could make wishes for. Why don't you just ask me to find you a wife and give you a baby?"

Zhou Le thought about it and said, "You're dreaming. I'm still in the rising stage of my career. I may not have time to get married or take care of children. You know, I'm a traditional man. I have a wife and children and I must take care of the family."

"Fuck off!"

"Okay miss."

After Zhou Le dealt with it, he actually felt relieved.

But in this way, at least Guli Nazha will not ask herself about this matter again.

But looking at the experience points again, they have increased by more than 30.

Now it has arrived
Looking at his godfather Yu Qian sitting on a recliner, basking in the sun and eating watermelon in the shade, Zhou Le went over to help massage his shoulders.

"Godfather, you've been massaging my legs these past few days in the play. Although it's necessary for the plot, we have no distinction between high and low in the play, and we have our own rules outside of the play. I'll also massage your shoulders."

Yu Qian felt Zhou Le's rough technique and didn't feel comfortable at all: "It's obvious that you haven't been to places like that much."

Zhou Le: "That kind of place?"

Yu Qian: "It's that kind of place."

Zhou Le: "Xinhua Bookstore?"

Yu Qian didn't expect Zhou Le to bring up such an old joke: "Hahaha, yes, it's the Xinhua Bookstore."

Zhou Le suddenly understood: "I see. Then I'll go to Xinhua Bookstore and buy a book about acupuncture points, and also a book about massage."

Yu Qian thinks Zhou Le is very funny because Zhou Le never lets his words fall to the ground.

This can all be reconciled.

However, he noticed the bracelet on Zhou Le's arm. "Le'er, I noticed it before. Your bracelet looks nice. Where did you get it?"

Zhou Le took a look and said, "This is a gift from a very good friend."

"He is indeed a very good friend. Did he tell you how much it cost?"

Zhou Le smiled and said, "I spent 25 at a street stall."

"Twenty-five? Then you're a very good friend indeed. Although this necklace of yours isn't particularly valuable, it's just worth playing with, but it still costs about thirty or forty thousand."

Zhou Le was shocked when he heard this.

He subconsciously increased the strength in his hands.

Yu Qian jumped up in pain and cried out "Ouch!"

"Thirty or forty thousand?"

Yu Qian gritted his teeth and moved his shoulders. "Of course I am. Besides, it cost me 30,000 or 40,000 yuan, but if someone else bought it, it would have cost 60,000 or 70,000 yuan. Based on your previous social circle, that's why I said that you and your friend really have a close relationship."

Zhou Le was a little absent-minded.

"Godfather, I want to make a phone call."

Yu Qian knew that Zhou Le probably wanted to call that friend.

He sighed and waved his hand: "Go ahead."

Zhou Le came to a deserted place and immediately called Tan Siyun.

"Hello, Zhou Le?"

A somewhat surprised but puzzled voice soon came from the other end of the phone.

Zhou Le laughed at the familiar voice: "What's with your tone? Someone who doesn't know would think we're not familiar with each other."

"I'm just afraid that you'll get angry and get into trouble if you call me." Tan Siyun's voice was obviously much softer.

But Zhou Le pretended to be angry and said, "What are you talking about? Take it back now, or I'll kill you."

Tan Siyun listened to the phone call and heard that the familiar young actor who lived across the street and worked with her on the same crew was still on the other end of the line. The grudge in her heart finally disappeared: "Okay, okay, shoo, I withdraw."

But then he asked, "How are you doing on the set now? You have to go to the social events as usual. Even though you are the third male lead, they have the final say. You should treat people when you should, and eat when you should. You probably don't have much money in your card. I remember that your salaries are paid later. I have more than 20,000 yuan here. If it's not enough, I can help you borrow more. Spend money when you need to, don't let people look down on you."

Zhou Le felt a sudden lump in his throat when he heard this.

But he quickly took a deep breath and held it back.

Pretending to be relaxed, he said:
"Fuck you, you look down on me, don't you? I got in based on my own abilities. Dapeng paid me half of the down payment first, and the rest will be paid according to the progress. Don't worry, you have money. I originally called this time to ask why you bought me such an expensive bracelet? Tell me honestly, how much did it cost?"

"Twenty-five, why don't you believe what mom said?"

"Don't come on, if you can fool me, can you fool Yu Qian? He's an old collector."

"Well, actually, I got it from the Lama Temple. It's been blessed. I thought you'd still be in this circle, so I wanted to get you a good one. It should be more effective. But don't think it's too expensive. I definitely can't return it."

After hearing this, Zhou Le finally didn't say that.

"Look, you've already finished talking, haven't you? Honestly, I like it very much. It fits my hand very well. It suits me very well."

Tan Siyun also laughed on the other end of the phone: "Yeah, I saw it. I also watched the video of you at the concert. I've never seen anyone wearing a bracelet while shirtless. You're not afraid of being laughed at."

"Who dares to laugh?"

"Okay, I won't tell you for now, but since you know the value, I don't ask for anything in return, but I just want to hear you say something nice."

Zhou Le was stunned when he heard this, and his cheeks turned slightly red.

Saying something on your own initiative and asking others to do so are two completely different things.

"Fuck, just wait, I'm going to fuck you next time we meet!"

Afterwards, Zhou Le looked around to see if anyone was paying attention to him, and then he said shyly into the phone: "Thank you, Mom. You are so kind."

(End of this chapter)