"How dare you say that to me? If you didn't owe me money, would I do this?

This is all your own fault. Even if I have to go to jail, I will drag you down with me."

"Fuck it! I worked so hard for you for so long, and you, an idiot, just destroyed my own nest.

Ahhh, I never dreamed that my job would be taken away from me like this!"

It's something I can't even imagine in my dreams, let alone think about it.

A boss would personally report his own company, even when he himself was breaking the law.

Jiang Zhiyuan just stood by and watched. If someone got emotional and wanted to attack, she would go up and give that person a "polite smile" first.

If you don't listen, just take away.

But no one was hitting anyone, they were just cursing.

This dog-eat-dog drama was watched with great interest by everyone.

However, their meeting lasted only five minutes before they were escorted away from the venue.

The police officers also got a lot of information from their cursing.

This kind of information is more real and more accurate than the information obtained from interrogating them.

They will also sabotage each other and tell each other's little secrets.

The recorder next to him had his hands almost smoking.

Today is the last day of the live broadcast program, so Officer Li and Officer Ye took a photo with Jiang Zhiyuan.

There is also a separate photo of the three of them, and you can imagine how it turned out.

Jiang Zhiyuan held the photo in his hand and vowed that next time when taking a photo with a police officer, he would never stand in the middle and make himself look like a suspect.

The guests were taken back to the gathering place before departure by the car sent by the program team.

Several guests gathered together and whispered, while Jiang Zhiyuan stood alone on the side, looking isolated.

A group of people were chatting and laughing there, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

A person stood alone on the side, all alone.

The two form a sharp contrast, creating a sense of loneliness and exclusion.

When Xu Hui saw this scene, her heart ached and she trotted over to Jiang Zhiyuan.

"Don't be sad, the strong are always alone."

When she ran over, she found that the man was eating stinky tofu.

Okay, the filter atmosphere of loneliness and desolation was shattered in an instant, disappearing without a trace, not even a hair could be found.

Hearing Sister Xu's words, Jiang Zhiyuan raised his head blankly, with a bulge in his mouth.

"Sister Xu, what's the matter?"

Xu Hui's heart finally died. Smelling the smell, she silently chose to move away and step back.

No wonder those people stayed so far away from her, this stinky tofu was too authentic, the taste was really not something that ordinary people could bear.

Jiang Zhiyuan didn't get an answer so he buried his head in eating. It smelled so good!

Director Huang came over with the same stinky tofu. Pedestrians gave way along the way, and the guests also quietly moved away from the director.

"Xiao Jiang, it's a good thing you and I have the same hobby. Those people really don't know how to appreciate food. It's so delicious, but they avoid it."

The two of them sat together, chatting about random things, and eating the stinky tofu in their hands with relish.

"Xiao Jiang, remember to come visit the program more often in the future."

"Yes, Director Huang, I will."

"Although this question may be a little rude, I still want to ask, how did you do such a weird thing?"

Jiang Zhiyuan paused while eating the stinky tofu and forced an innocent smile.

"Director, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Hey, you are such a kid."

Looking at Jiang Zhiyuan's receding back, Director Huang shook his head and sighed. He really wanted to learn something.

In this way, the popularity of his show is guaranteed, and the ratings will continue to rise.

However, such a physique is simply a killer weapon for variety show live broadcasts. As long as she is invited, there is no need to worry about the show not being popular.

Then they stayed there for another two hours, one and a half hours, listening to Director Huang's chatter.

When Jiang Zhiyuan left, Director Huang's words were still lingering in his mind.

Sister Xu was driving and looking at the obviously absent-minded person in the passenger seat.

"What are you going to eat tonight? Hot pot?"

Jiang Zhiyuan stared at his confused eyes and thought about that moment, then blurted out a sentence.

“It’s an honor to meet you all…”

"Ok?"

Sister Xu asked a soul-searching question and tilted her head to glance at her. What's wrong with this kid?

"Ah! It's all Director Huang's fault for leading me astray. He really has a good mouth."

After Jiang Zhiyuan realized what he was saying, he slapped himself on the mouth.

Then he took out his cell phone, found a nearby hot pot restaurant, and turned on the navigation.

"Just follow the navigation. I think the reviews are pretty good."

Xu Hui turned her head while listening to the report on her cell phone.

“It can indeed be said that he drank three glasses of the 1000ml water.

We have only signed on for one episode of this show, so we have about a month of free time."

Sister Xu only spoke half of what she said and left the other half, leaving Jiang Zhiyuan plenty of room for imagination.

"Sister Xu, you might as well just say that you're about to move on to the next job."

Jiang Zhiyuan felt a little pain in his heart.

She didn't care, but Sister Xu was now in the same studio with her, and she still had to earn money to pay Sister Xu's salary.

The registration of the studio was all handled by Miss Zhao.

So it didn't take them more than a few days to register, even though their little-known company now only has two of them.

"Didn't I leave room for your imagination? We'll officially start filming next."

"So sudden? I'm not even an undergraduate. Are you sure they'll like me?"

“It doesn’t matter, some directors have said that you can just be a vase background.

I've contacted a movie script for you. Even though it's only one minute long, the price is not low.

It's a good opportunity to hone your acting skills so that you can get more roles later."

Xu Hui had some idea of ​​Jiang Zhiyuan's acting skills. This kid learned things quickly and understood them quickly.

I enrolled her in an acting training class, and I didn't expect that in just one month, this child would have become quite talented.

You can even control the size and shape of the tears, such as whether they want to flow in a line or in bean-sized teardrops.

When the acting teacher found her, he was full of praise and almost praised her to the sky.

"By the way, where did you go to college?"

Jiang Zhiyuan was still immersed in the grief of having to work soon. When she heard Sister Xu's question, she was really a little stunned.

Her situation at the time was very special, and she did not receive systematic study like ordinary college students. She had already learned all the university knowledge.

"Why is it inconvenient to tell me? Then I can choose not to ask."

"No, I just don't know how to say it."

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