Abstract Art Award Winner

Chapter 26: From now on, I will never stay up late! Nightclub? Let’s go!
After that, they continued playing the game and neither of them lost a single game.

"Is it really because of those 10 points of attack power?"

Zhou Le thought to himself.

But then he heard a sound coming from outside.

When I looked at the time again, it was already half past six.

"We played all night long." Zhou Le sighed, feeling weak.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, but I have to go out at 9:30."

"Of course I can go out. I can't sleep at all right now. I'm very energetic. I think you're right. Staying up late is really fun."

But Zhou Le continued to sigh exhaustedly: "After fighting all night, you look so energetic, but my life is hanging by a thread."

"Don't talk nonsense. If you want to sleep, sleep a little longer. We'll see you later. Remember not to be late."

Quit the game.

Zhou Le lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.

As happy as I was when I won last night, I feel as haggard now.

"No, I will never stay up late again."

Zhou Le thought so in his heart.

Then he got up, dressed, walked out of the bedroom, looked at Bai Huimin with a smile and said that he was used to getting up early and sometimes went for a run to exercise.

"You're still running? That's perfect. I'm planning to take Siyang out for a run. Why don't you help me take care of him so I can prepare breakfast for you guys."

Zhou Le: "???"

He was shocked.

But now that things have come to this, I have no choice but to agree.

As he walked out, Zhou Le sighed that one lie requires more lies to cover it up.

I took Yu Siyang to the playground in the community and started running.

I ran one lap of about two hundred meters.

Zhou Le felt that he was about to die suddenly.

"Whoever stays up late is a dog!"

Fortunately, Yu Siyang was also tired, so he used the excuse of going to play with the fitness equipment, and Zhou Le was finally able to rest.

In the morning, I went back to Yu Qian's house, drank porridge, and then said that I had to go out in the morning.

"Godfather, Mom, I'm going back to live today. The house that Godfather took me to yesterday hasn't been cleaned up yet. I'll go over and clean it up and come back tomorrow."

"That's fine, but I'll go over and help you later. It's too much trouble to clean up by yourself."

Bai Huimin also learned about Zhou Le's life experience from her husband.

I also felt a little sorry for Zhou Le.

"It's okay. How can you do such a small job? I can do it myself. But the buns you make are really delicious."

Zhou Le said from the bottom of his heart.

After that, Zhou Le left first.

Bai Huimin stood in front of the window holding her youngest son and looked at Zhou Le's back.

From this angle, she could clearly see Zhou Le wiping his tears as he walked, and after walking more than ten meters, he turned back to look.

The eye sockets are also red.

Bai Huimin also felt a lump in her throat when she saw this.

As a result, at this moment, Yu Siyang also came out of the toilet.

"Mom, I want to play on my phone. I want to play King of Glory!"

Bai Huimin was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath and looked at her eldest son expressionlessly: "Playing with your phone, right? Come with me into the house, I'll let you play with my phone."

Soon, the sound of Yu Siyang crying was heard from inside.

Zhou Le took the subway.

I arrived at the destination according to the address sent by Nazha.

A small Western-style building.

Zhou Le was a little confused and didn't know what this place was for.

Then I walked in and found that this seemed to be a clothing studio.

Before I even introduced myself, the beautiful lady at the front desk came up to me and said hello.

"Mr. Zhou, right? Please follow me."

Zhou Le was confused.

When I saw Nazha after entering, I realized that Nazha had ordered two suits for me.

"I said I'd give it to you before. Although a car and a house aren't practical, clothes are no problem. I asked Director Yang for the size. Try it on first to see if it fits."

Zhou Le was shocked.

"When did it happen? Have you ever told me about it before?"

Naza was immediately furious: "I told you! It was the time when Dong Yu came. I misunderstood you and told everyone that. But then you said you wanted a house, a car, clothes, a wife, and kids, and all I could give you was clothes."

Zhou Le slapped his forehead and said, "No, it's not right. Nine out of ten or even nine out of ten. You insisted on giving me your wife and child. I didn't agree."

Gulinaza sneered: "You remember it again now?"

Zhou Le felt a chill on the back of his neck and quickly said, "I'll go change my clothes."

The most expensive piece of clothing Zhou Le had ever bought was a Septwolves suit. After bargaining, the price was reduced to 749, and it also came with a shirt, belt, and tie. In the end, Zhou Le shamelessly asked for a bow tie.

And now he finally understood what it meant that clothes make the man.

Even though Zhou Le is handsome, when he wore a suit before, he looked like a handsome waiter or a handsome insurance salesman at most.

But when wearing this high-end suit, the temperament is completely different.

Walk out of the fitting room.

Nazha and the designer outside were both dazzled.

"This is good." Nazha came up and looked around.

"Good, try another one."

Zhou Le nodded.

Then after putting on the other outfit, Zhou Le found that he looked even more handsome.

If he weren't an actor, he would definitely be seen as a domineering president when he walked around.

"Thank you, auntie."

Zhou Le said in a low voice.

"No need to thank me, just follow my aunt and I won't treat you unfairly."

"Auntie, shall I treat you to a meal later?"

"Goodbye, go back and rest, otherwise I'm really worried that you'll die suddenly, and I have an appointment with Dong Yu for lunch."

"Then I'll treat you two."

"Is it your turn to treat? This is our girls' party, why are you, a man, joining in the fun?"

"Ok."

Zhou Le returned home, made his bed, and then fell asleep.

I was so sleepy tonight.

I slept until around five in the afternoon.

I woke up in a daze, looked at the messy house, sighed and started to clean up.

It took me more than two hours to clean up and I was just about to go out for something to eat.

Then the phone rang again.

It’s Dapeng calling.

"Hey Le'er, where are you?"

"at home."

"At home? Do you have a home?"

"Hiss—Brother Dapeng, even if you are my brother, believe it or not, I will fuck you."

"Haha, wrong. I meant didn't you check out?"

"Oh, my godfather arranged a place for me to live."

"Brother Qian, that's great. Please send me your location. I'll go over there tonight and have fun. It's my treat."

"Where are we going to have fun?"

"Nightclub."

Zhou Le suddenly perked up. He had never been to a nightclub in his life.

The place I've been to the most in the morning is Shang K.

And every time I went on a mission, all I did was order songs and pour drinks.

After all, the most important thing is that the leader is happy.

"Okay, wait a moment and I'll send it to you right away."

At eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Le arrived at the place with Dapeng, Qiao Shan, Zhao Yingjun and others.

As a result, Zhou Le also saw Chen Sicheng here.

"Director Chen happened to be there for the Beijing University Student Film Festival. We were friends before, so we invited him over together."

Zhou Le hurried forward to shake hands.

"Director Chen, I've heard a lot about you."

"You're welcome. I know you. When I spoke to Dapeng on the phone before, he praised you the most."

"No, no, it's all thanks to Brother Dapeng's good teaching."

The two of them praised each other's business for a while.

Just as everyone finished greeting each other, people started to enter the room, and in just a few minutes the room was full of girls.

Each one is more beautiful than the other, and has a better figure than the other.

Zhou Le was stunned.

"Normal, don't you see who is in the room?"

Zhou Le understood.

It's normal indeed.

He and Qiao Shan and others were just extras, but Dapeng was the director, and Director Chen had just directed a movie called Detective Chinatown 8, which grossed 1 million yuan.

But as these girls came in, the room began to become crowded.

So Dapeng directly said that he needed to change places.

Soon they moved to a larger private room.

As a result, another ten minutes passed and the house was full again.

"They come, the security."

“Just play.”

Zhou Le was not a shy person, and he quickly started singing in front with the microphone. There were many girls dancing around him. The rest of them didn't get a seat, so they could only sit and shake their arms.

This evening.

Zhou Le drank too much again.

But when he regained consciousness, Zhou Le remembered Dapeng asking him if he wanted to take one or two back to the hotel.

Zhou Le put one hand on Dapeng's shoulder and waved with the other hand.

"No, no need"

"I drank too much today. I'm afraid I'm powerless and look like a joke."

　The first round of trial recommendations will be released this weekend. Please read it and vote for it. The success of this book depends on you all!
　　P.S. The protagonist is a bit romantic, this is not a pure love story
　　

(End of this chapter)