The play becomes real: Is it so similar to play a drug addict? Check him

There is no suspense.

Lin Zu agreed.

He knew in his heart that Chen Feng did not let him make a choice, but gave him an extremely tempting way out.

Others don't know, but Lin Zu knows.

Is Chen Feng an ordinary person today?

Not at all.

Behind this guy is the casino business in Hong Kong and Macau.

He is a talker.

No one knows how Chen Feng got to that position, but this is the fact.

A huge bet between Chen Feng and He Yingsheng had established his absolute status as the gambling king of Hong Kong and Macau.

Now he wants to start a company. Isn't it easy?

What's rare is that Chen Feng, who has such invisible wealth and status, is not arrogant and arrogant, but still takes such care of his old classmate.

This is incredible.

Therefore, Lin Zu fell to the ground.

There is no shame in being a wage earner for Chen Feng.

Regardless of his abilities outside the industry or his acting skills within the industry, he is impressive.

So the two of them started drinking happily.

Three rounds of wine.

Lin Zu suddenly remembered something, looked at Chen Feng and said, "By the way, Ah Feng, Sister Liang seems to have gone to Yanjing. Have you never gone back?"

"No."

Chen Feng shook his head: "Is she going to Yanjing for business?"

"No, settle."

Chen Feng's hands froze and he looked up at Lin Zu in shock.

Lin Zu said with a faint smile: "Sister Liang has gone to Yanjing to settle down. Anyone who is not a fool can see that he is going after you."

Chen Feng: "..."

"Right. Where's Rosasa?"

Lin Zu suddenly thought of Rosasha again: "Where is your little wild cat? Are you two always getting together less and more apart? I advise you to get her with you as soon as possible. Otherwise, as time goes by, you two will Score points too.”

"It's been divided."

Chen Feng helplessly recounted what happened at Rosasha's family, and finally sighed and said, "I respect her choice. It's impossible for me to give up my career and go find her, so I have to do this."

Lin Zu looked at Chen Feng blankly, and after a long time he murmured: "Oh, what a pity. I think that girl Rosasa is pretty good."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Come, drink."

"Okay, drink. We are both fallen people from the end of the world, let's do it."

"At least I wasn't dumped."

"A Feng, you've gone too far. You didn't do it with any personal attack."

"Stop talking nonsense and drink quickly. Where are you raising fish?"

"I can't drink anymore. There is a show in the afternoon."

"Breach of contract."

"What?"

"I said breach of contract. I'll help you pay the liquidated damages. Who is that assistant director of the Goubi crew? The scolding is really ugly. I tell you, you must breach the contract."

"..."

"Coward?"

"Whoever loves is the grandson."

"Okay, Azu. How much is the liquidated damages? I'll get the cash later, and you can throw the money in the assistant director's face and tell him loudly, 'I'm quitting'. Do you dare?"

"...A Feng, are you drunk too much?"

"I'm still scared."

"Fuck, whoever is a coward is a son of a bitch. You lend me the money first, and I will return it to you after I make money. MD, that old guy has been scolding me for a week. Do you think I can get rid of him today? Face."

"Okay, that's it."

"..."

"..."

"A Feng, thank you, I feel much better."

"Haha, you're welcome."

"A Feng, I thought that with that kind of background, your eyes would definitely grow on your forehead in the future. I didn't expect that you would still be the same as before."

"Don't worry, my eyes will always be in front. Status and money are external things, only my ability is my own."

"I see."

"Come on, keep drinking."

"A Feng, my liquidated damages may be 50. I... I'm afraid I won't be able to carry it if I drink any more."

"Have you lost your mind?"

"what?"

"I said you were out of your mind. Are you really going to use money to throw money at others? After you throw money at others, let the police arrest you later. Let me tell you, I don't need bad artists."

"..."

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"A Feng, didn't you just ask me to smash people's houses?"

"I just want you to regain your temper and cheer up. Are you taking it seriously? What if you throw 50 yuan into someone's face and accidentally kill them? You are really... out of your mind."

"Fuck..."

"Are you not convinced?"

"I accept it. I accept it. I find that you are getting more and more sinister now. If I can't play with you, I will drink. Is drinking okay?"

"Drink, don't keep the fish."

"..."

……

The two of them had a meal for three hours.

The afternoon drama was ruined.

When the assistant director of the crew called Lin Zu to urge him, Lin Zu was so drunk that he yelled: "I'm not going to do it anymore if you urge me to do it. It's like you've got shit in your mouth. I'll be gone for a week." You scolded me for a week. I provoked you. Are the extras human beings? CNM, I don’t want to act anymore, go away.”

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Chen Feng, who was opposite him, looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "You are awesome."

"If you don't fight it, you can't stand it."

Lin Zu blushed, picked up the beer and blew directly into the bottle.

Chen Feng blinked: "How do you plan to pay the liquidated damages of 50?"

"puff!"

Lin Zu spurted out a mouthful of old wine.

Then he coughed violently.

Choked.

After finally calming down, he said with a sad face: "Oh, it really can't be done. I'll go back and give in later. The worst I can do is let him scold me."

"Well, a man can bend and stretch. Come on, keep drinking."

Chen Feng picked up the wine glass.

Lin Zu suddenly looked at Chen Feng and said tentatively: "A Feng, with your current wealth and background, you should be very rich, right? Tens of millions? Hundreds of millions? Or tens of billions?"

"You mean the money from Hong Kong and Macao?"

"Yep."

Chen Feng shrugged: "So far, not a penny."

"what?"

Lin Zu was stunned.

"I only get dividends there. I don't participate in the casino business, nor do I manage it. I only hold shares, you understand? So before the settlement date, I have no money at all."

Lin Zu collapsed immediately: "That's it, I still want to borrow 50 from you to break the contract."

Chen Feng asked curiously: "What kind of contract did you sign with others? Why are the liquidated damages so expensive? Ordinary extras don't sign contracts at all, right? It's settled on a day-to-day basis. You're not an ordinary extra, right?"

"No."

Lin Zu rubbed his face and murmured: "What I signed was actually a small special contract, 500 a day. This was the crew who contacted me through my previous relationship with Sister Song. But there were very few lines. The assistant director seemed to know that I and Sister Song Huang So he took special care of me. Haha, he humiliated me when he got the chance. It was as if I had stolen his woman."

"How expensive are the liquidated damages for small special contracts?"

Chen Feng said doubtfully.

"There is no formal contract. But I signed an informal contract, which was temporarily changed by the assistant director. I guess he was targeting me. But I didn't take it seriously at first. Anyway, I have to hang out with the crew, so I'll just bear with it for one day. Five hundred. What job can you do now to earn five hundred a day? Just bear with it and get over it."

After hearing this, Chen Feng finally understood the whole story.

At this time, the two of them had almost eaten.

Chen Feng called the waiter to pay.

After walking out of the hot pot restaurant, Lin Zu let out a sigh of relief and mentally prepared himself, ready to go back and be scolded.

Suddenly, Chen Feng turned around and said, "Let's go out."

"What?"

Lin Zu was stunned.

"Get some money for you."

"What?"

"I'll take the money for you, and I'll lend you the 50."

"Damn it, Ah Feng, didn't you say you have no money now?"

Chen Feng glanced at him: "If you ask about Hong Kong Island, of course I have no money. But I have money myself. Have you forgotten the big red envelope my mother sent me?"

"Yeah, I almost forgot."

Lin Zu followed him in surprise: "A Feng, where did your family get so much money? I remember your mother didn't work in a grain and oil store? Your father was a carpenter, right?"

"Yes."

"What the hell? Just send you a red envelope for 300 million?"

Chen Feng smiled: "I have a grandfather who has been suffering from Alzheimer's disease for a long time. He suddenly woke up some time ago and said that there were many treasures buried in the backyard of our old house, so he took my parents to dig for treasures. It turned out that a lot of treasures were dug up. come out."

Lin Zu: "...are you kidding me?"

Chen Feng shrugged: "Really, forget it if you don't believe me."

Lin Zu: "Those treasures were sold for 300 million?"

Chen Feng: "More than 300 million. Experts say those treasures are worth over [-] million. So my father and mother are now nouveau riche, and I am the son of nouveau riche."

Lin Zu: "..."

This is bullshit.

I believe you are my son!