Lamborghini is rewarded for picking up trash at the beginning

Chapter 207 Someone Can Teach Him
"Zhou Run?"

Jiang Yue murmured and repeated, but she didn't remember this person, and finally remembered after looking through the resume.

It was a middle-aged man who was a bit fat, and he could vaguely see how handsome he was when he was young.

Originally, he was considered a big hit for a while, but then the media exposed his domestic violence wife, who was hidden in a golden house outside, which aroused criticism from the whole people, and his career suddenly fell to the bottom.

As a result, two years ago, the media exposed it again. There was domestic violence, but it was his wife who domestically abused him. She raised a puppy outside, and was finally discovered. The villain first sued and ruined his reputation. Smelly.

Zhou Run originally had the opportunity to explain, but his daughter has been with her mother all year round and has a very good relationship. If he refutes again, the person who takes the melon will be happy, but the daughter may not be able to bear it.

So he chose to remain silent until he was wronged, but what he lost could never come back.

It took a year to bump into walls everywhere, and finally joined Tang Pavilion for the sake of money, but this year has been silent and did not make much trouble.

"His acting skills are good..."

"That's not only good, anyway, I haven't seen anyone who is better than him, with acting skills and experience. I really don't understand why no one uses such an actor."

"Who makes the main consumers are young people? They all look at their faces." Jiang Yue said helplessly.

Lin Hao put down his legs and said loudly: "Then get their ideas back!"

"You are really confident." Jiang Yue obviously thought he was bragging, and asked instead: "Then besides Zhou Run, who else is there?"

Lin Hao thought for a while: "There is another one named Yuan Long."

"Can't you pick someone younger? This one is over 40."

"Acting skills need to be accumulated and accumulated, anyway, he is quite suitable."

"Okay, is there anyone else?"

Lin Hao shook his head: "No, it's just the two of them."

"That's fine."

Jiang Yue picked up the landline and called her secretary directly.

"Old Zhou, how are you? President Jiang didn't say anything to you?"

In the company's restaurant, Yuan Long held a plate and asked Zhou Run in front of him while serving the meal.

Both of them are marginalized people, and they are both financially strapped. They can save money in many aspects, such as eating. Most of the time, they come to the company to spend money.

Anyway, there are many varieties and good taste, which is much better than starting a business by yourself.

Zhou Run smiled wryly, shook his head, handed the rice shovel to Yuan Long, and said, "I didn't say anything, let me go after a while."

"Oh, me too."

Yuan Long sighed.

He is better than Zhou Run, who disappeared because of his bad reputation and became a street mouse, and everyone beat him up.

However, Yuan Long was too unlucky. Ever since the box office hit the box office of the big investment movie he had finally waited for, all the projects he participated in had lost money. As time passed, no one would look for him again.

"You said, have we been eliminated?"

Yuan Long pouted at those young people who were eating steak cakes and drinking coffee and lemonade.

On their dinner plates, there were rice, scrambled eggs with leeks, shredded pork with green peppers and Kung Pao Chicken.

This generation gap is a bit big.

The times are developing, technology is advancing, and lifestyles are also changing. What to eat is a personal choice. It can’t be said which is good or which is bad. You can eat what you are used to, and there is no reason to blame.

But in Yuan Long's eyes, the difference in diet made him feel disconnected.

"I remember in the past, when I was eating steamed buns and pickles, and even sleeping on the grass in the wild, but look at these young people, RVs, small stoves, and staff waiting around, there is such a gap..."

"Leave them alone, just take care of ourselves. At that time, there were no conditions, but now that we have conditions, there is no need to eat chaff, right?"

Zhou Run patted his shoulder: "I'll have a bowl of seaweed and egg soup, do you want it?"

"want."

After finishing their meal, the two found a corner to sit down.

"Old Zhou, what do you mean by Xiao Jiang? You called so many people over all of a sudden."

"Isn't it casting?"

"Casting? I don't look like it, it looks like an exam."

Yuan Long took a mouthful of rice and said while eating: "Besides, I don't think Mr. Jiang and the others look quite right."

Zhou Run shook his head: "Okay, it has nothing to do with us. It's just a formality anyway. Do you still think you can be selected? Don't look at how bald your forehead is. I bought you black sesame seeds." What you eat?"

"Cao, how many times have I told you that I am not bald, at most I am bald!"

After Yuan Long muttered something, he said, "Besides, who said we can't be selected? What if people are willing to ask us for something cheap and easy to use?"

"Pfft! Haha!"

Suddenly there was a not-so-kind smile from behind, Yuan Long turned around and found that the person was actually Cao Nan.

This is the male artist that the company has recently promoted. He was originally a male model, but was later discovered and signed by a senior executive of Tang Ge. In just a few months, he gained millions of followers.

Looking at the data is extremely gorgeous, but according to the gossip inside the company, some of these fans were bought, and the reason why he is so popular now seems to be the little milk dog of a big boss...

Whether the rumors are true or not, Yuan Long never took it to heart. After all, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

But you're making fun of me so wrong!
"Uncle, where do you get your confidence?"

Cao Nan turned around, contempt written on his face: "You, you still want to compete? You don't even have to look at how old you are."

Yuan Long frowned: "Young man, you are young, please speak politely."

Cao Nan snorted disdainfully: "Cut, why? You still want to use seniority to overwhelm people? I don't even look at what age it is now, the way of seniority is no longer useful!"

"Press you with seniority?" Yuan Long laughed angrily: "What? You can't say what you did wrong? This hat is well buckled."

"Isn't it? What's wrong with me being young?"

"Is it okay to be rude when you are young?"

"I'm not wrong." Cao Nan took it for granted: "If you can't choose, you can't choose. If you are old, you are old. Look at your bald head, and then look at your folds."

"you…"

Yuan Long was furious at that time.

You can say I'm old, but you can never say I'm bald!

Zhou Run saw it and hurriedly held him down.

"Old Yuan, calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as a child."

"Oh, children? The ones who eliminated you are children, are you angry?"

Cao Nan sneered, but what he said made people frown uncontrollably.

"Old Zhou, listen to what this is saying!"

Zhou Run shook his head. After experiencing those years of abuse and insult, his determination was extraordinary.

"Forget it, let him talk if he wants to talk."

"But…"

"It's nothing, we can't teach him a lesson, someone can teach him, just wait and see."

As soon as Zhou Run finished speaking, Cao Nan said arrogantly: "Teach me? Hehe, the person who taught me hasn't been born yet."

"Eat your food." Zhou Run glanced at him and pulled Yuan Long back.

(End of this chapter)