Chapter 142: Brother, do you think my clothes look good?

Style: Girl Author: YisuWords: 2252Update Time: 24/01/18 11:21:56
Xiaotian was overjoyed and quickly thanked her and returned to the room.

"Sister, what did he say when you came back?" Bao'er said, putting down the script in his hand.

Xiaotian shook her head and said, "Forgive me, and I will reward you with five hundred thousand!"

Baoer squinted and said, "Didn't you seduce him?"

Xiaotian snorted coldly, "Humph, you guy who doesn't know how to be charming is really so charming that a blind man can see it!"

Bao'er stood up and said with a smile, "Let me just say, Brother Zhang is not that kind of person!"

Xiaotian sneered, "Men are all the same. Just because he wasn't tempted this time doesn't mean he will do the same next time. Maybe he has a bigger appetite, or maybe he wants to pretend to be a gentleman and get you!"

Bao'er rolled his eyes, picked up the script and said angrily.

"If he wanted to harm me, he would have done it long ago. Did I have the ability to resist that day?"

Xiaotian sat next to her sister, raised her hand and gently pinched the skin that could be broken by blows.

"Silly sister, his wife was by his side at that time. How dare he act recklessly? Now that his wife is home, if you don't believe it, keep your eyes open and take a look!"

Bao'er turned around in anger, "I believe Brother Zhang is not a bad person!"

Xiaotian chuckled and said, "I didn't say he was a bad person. Everyone has desires, just like you want to eat when you are hungry. You often eat living things like beef, mutton, and seafood. Are you a bad person? "

Bao'er pouted and said, "You're full of nonsense, how can that be the same? Hmph, I'll ignore you and go spend your money!"

Xiaotian said while hugging her sister's waist.

"Do you know how dangerous it is to be in the film and television industry now? You might have been bullied at that time. I was sorry for you before, but I will never let you fall into the tiger's mouth this time. So we must embrace Zhang Jiaqiang's thigh. live......"

Zhang Jiaqiang had no idea in the room that he was about to be plotted against again.

Lying on the bed in the most comfortable position, he took out the notebook and studied it carefully.

I took a quick look just now and found a familiar name. Now I looked again and found that I was right. Jia Xiaoyu's name was clearly listed.

There is also his phone number at the back, as well as the number and quantity of purchases.

If this account is handed over to the security team, those people above will be in trouble and will be detained for at least seven days. Those who are famous are more likely to be ruined.

Use this thing to deal with Jia Xiaoyu? Simple and straightforward, but it may not work.

This guy has very strong connections locally, so a small matter like this can probably be settled.

After Zhang Jiaqiang thought about it, he put the account book away.

This thing must be handed over, but not now.

He wanted to reach the best time and then take out the account book so that the other party would have no chance to turn around.

After collecting the account books, he dialed Guo Yonggang's phone number.

"Boss, haha, I'm on the way. I'll be at Qindao in the afternoon at the most. Why are you waiting in such a hurry?"

"Do you have any acquaintances on Qindao?"

"Not in the city, but there are a few good buddies in the lower county. What do you need me to do?"

Zhang Jiaqiang said in a deep voice, "I'm keeping an eye on someone..."

Before evening, Guo Yonggang arrived at Qindao with more than a dozen brothers.

Zhang Jiaqiang specially arranged a big banquet for them, allowing them to eat and drink well and have a good rest. They will be nervous starting tomorrow.

After finishing the meal, Zhang Jiaqiang returned to the room and called his wife. He was relieved to learn that she had arrived home and was now accompanied by a nanny.

The two talked on the phone for a while before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

The next day, I finally borrowed the equipment and rented a new place, ready to start shooting.

Zhang Jiaqiang finished his makeup early and was working on his emotions according to the script when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.

It couldn't be that it was going to be seized again. He hurriedly walked out of the dressing room.

The lobby of the temporarily rented hotel was buzzing with people, and people were in a mess. More than a dozen idle guys were driving away the cast and crew.

Director Zhang and the assistant director were arguing with several people.

"We have all the actors here, so we don't need extras at all. Stop messing around!"

Several guys surrounded Director Zhang and started shouting.

"You crew came to our place to make a fortune, but why didn't you give us some soup to drink? Each of us is a hundred yuan a day, which is not much!"

"According to the rules, the extras are all found locally. You eat the meat and don't even get rid of the dregs. This is unreasonable!"

"That's right, we don't want much, so don't show your face, otherwise we won't leave!"

Zhang Jiaqiang instantly understood that this was someone arranged by Jia Xiaoyu to cause trouble.

Not having the patience to listen to their nonsense anymore, Zhang Jiaqiang and Guo Yonggang went straight up, beat them and threw all the goods out the door.

The hall finally became quiet, and the cast and crew hurriedly restored the arrangements and made preparations for filming.

Director Zhang asked Zhang Jiaqiang to step aside and said with a bit of anxiety.

"Mr. Zhang, I think we should negotiate with Xiao Jia, otherwise we really won't be able to continue filming. This is only the third day, and there might be something wrong later!"

Zhang Jiaqiang said with a smile, "Don't worry, just shoot normally, I have a way to handle it!"

Director Zhang glanced at him suspiciously, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll speed up the shooting and try to leave here as soon as possible!"

Zhang Jiaqiang made an OK gesture, turned around and took out his phone.

"Chu Xin, do you have time to come to Qindao to cover some news recently?"

"Brother Jia Qiang, what news can you tell me?"

"Of course it's big news, it depends on your availability!"

"Even if there is no news, if Brother Jiaqiang calls, my little sister will go immediately. I will go buy a ticket right away!"

"Wait a minute, I'll have someone send you here, hurry up!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jiaqiang called Tiezhu again and asked him to pick up Chu Xin when he came back.

Guo Yonggang waited for the opportunity and said alone, "We've already kept an eye on that person over there. We've arranged photos and recordings. If there's any trouble, we'll get a reply right away!"

Zhang Jiaqiang said, "I won't offend others unless they offend me. This guy deserves the blame!"

Guo Yonggang whispered, "Why bother? I'll just kill him and it will be over, once and for all!"

Zhang Jiaqiang looked at him sideways, "We are serious businessmen, understand, we must convince people with virtue, and we cannot do those violent things!"

Guo Yonggang rolled his eyes in anger.

Today's shooting went quite smoothly. Qindao's plot about Zhang Jiaqiang was completed, with only a few night scenes left to go back to filming.

After shutting down the phone, everyone returned to the villa.

As soon as the car entered the yard, Zhang Jiaqiang discovered that Jisi 118 had returned.

"Brother Jia Qiang!"

Chu Xin wore a Republic of China-style student uniform and even had a student haircut. She looked as pure as a hibiscus.

She ran towards Zhang Jiaqiang like a gust of wind. When she was a few steps away, she stopped shyly, pinched her waist and spun around half a circle.

"Brother, do you think my clothes look good?"

Zhang Jiaqiang said with a smile, "Of course, it depends on who is wearing it. If others put it on, it will be a copycat look, but if my sister puts it on, it will be just right!"

Chu Xin smiled shyly, stepped forward and held his arm, "Brother, treat me to seafood..."

At this moment, a pretty and angry face appeared from a window on the third floor of the villa, staring at the two of them fiercely, and a strong sour smell began to permeate the air.