Republic of China Designer [Transmigration Book]

Duan Zhengnan's bad friends all know Liu Zhifang.

An actor, but made Duan Zhengnan fall in love with him, it's fine if he fell in love with him, but he dumped Duan Zhengnan in the end.

What kind of person is Duan Zhengnan, a master who is not afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire, to get such a field for an actor.

Brothers are worthless for him.

Thinking of this, Li Fu quickly took the ballot and drew a big cross on the number 25 representing Liu Zhifang.

Duan Zhengnan in the voting session was also caught in a tangle. There is no doubt that the best performer in the audience was Liu Zhifang.

But thinking of Liu Zhifang's arrogance on stage that didn't even give him a look, Duan Zhengnan's blood surged up again.

He thought for a long time, and finally made a crooked circle on the 25th.

After all, I still can't bear to see him eliminated.

In the judges' seat, Gu Que and Xia Jinting sat side by side.

From the preparation of the event to the present, Xia Jinting has hardly had a good night's sleep, and now he feels drowsy, and his head hangs down unconsciously.

Seeing that he was drowsy, Gu Que stretched out his hand to support his shoulder, and asked someone to rest his head on his shoulder, so that he could sleep more peacefully.

Xia Jinting was awakened by the resonant voice of the ticket teller until the ticket was called.

He rubbed his eyes and belatedly realized that he had fallen asleep leaning on Gu Que's shoulder.

The position of the judges' seat is very eye-catching, and the guests can see it as soon as they raise their eyes. Xia Jinting pushed Gu Que, his face full of embarrassment: "Why didn't you call me?"

"Let you rest for a while." Gu Que replied confidently.

Xia Jinting lost his temper, looked at the models slipping on the stage, shook his head and said, "It's still not interesting."

Although these 30 people are carefully selected from the applicants, and their body and posture have also undergone certain training and selection, but compared with modern models, what they lack is consciousness.

In other words, most of them didn't realize that they were showing clothes, and their personal temperament and clothing temperament couldn't be integrated together, which seemed a bit out of touch.

Some of the models were not good enough psychologically, they were so nervous on stage that they made frequent mistakes, and in the end they left the stage in a hurry without even caring about tidying up their clothes.

"There are also excellent ones." Gu Que said, pushing the roster in front of Xia Jinting.

There are a few names circled at the top of the roster, which Gu Que thinks have performed well, and Xia Jinting is relieved to see that Liu Zhifang's name is also on the list.

Afterwards, the results of the vote count came out, and Liu Zhifang was undoubtedly in the ranks of promotion.

When Liu Zhifang stepped off the stage, Duan Zhengnan chased after him.

"Where are you going?" Duan Zhengnan grabbed Liu Zhifang's hand.

"Mr. Duan." Liu Zhifang looked at the curious eyes beside him, frowned and said, "There is no relationship between us anymore."

"It's okay?!" Duan Zhengnan said angrily, "Liu Zhifang, don't forget that you owe me this."

Liu Zhifang remained expressionless: "Although I rejected you first that day, you also took revenge on me afterwards, and there is nothing between me and you."

Duan Zhengnan froze in place, watching Liu Zhifang wrestle his hand away.

Ever since the two separated, Liu Zhifang always looked submissive to him every time.Duan Zhengnan didn't expect that one day he could hear Liang Qing's words from Liu Zhifang, but he didn't realize it for a while, and Liu Zhifang ran away.

When Xia Jinting found Duan Zhengnan, what he saw was his annoyed expression.

"Excuse me, there is an additional seat fee of two silver dollars for exclusive seats." Xia Jinting stretched out his hand towards Duan Zhengnan.

"Two silver dollars?!" Duan Zhengnan was startled, "So expensive? Think it's a throne inlaid with gold!"

He saw Gu Que next to Xia Jinting in a blink of an eye, and complained: "Xia Jinting is accumulating so much money, you don't care!"

Gu Que smiled and said, "I think he received less."

Duan Zhengnan: "..."

Xia Jinting received the money as he wished, he weighed the silver dollar in his hand with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Would you like to reserve a seat for you next time?"

Duan Zhengnan blushed, and uttered a word for a long time: "Stay."

Xia Jinting laughed and fell on Gu Que.

Liu Zhifang didn't know that Duan Zhengnan paid "two silver dollars" for him, and put the account on him again.

Right now, Liu Zhifang was blocked by a tall man in the corner. The man was 1.9 meters tall, with a hulking back and a fierce appearance.

This person's name is Lin Kun, and he is also one of the candidates for this exclusive model. Because of his tall stature, he is regarded as the "boss" by all the candidates.

Don't be surprised, most of the educated people in this era have found jobs like clerks, reporters, and editors, and those who can choose models are poor people who lack money.

It is inevitable that he has a bit of quack air on him, and he is also used to choosing a "boss" who can speak for the small group.

Thanks to his figure, Lin Kun naturally became the "boss" among the candidates.

As for Liu Zhifang, he has a cold temper and doesn't like to talk and flatter, so he naturally became the isolated party and drifted away from the small group of candidates.

But he got a lot of votes this time, the contestants didn't say anything, but they were very unhappy in their hearts, and they wanted to find a way to punish him.

Seeing Lin Kun blocking people at the base of the wall, not only did the big guys not help, but they stood and watched the excitement one by one.

Lin Kun looked at Liu Zhifang who was cornered by the wall, and said with an evil smile, "Hey, isn't this boss Liu from the Fengxiang troupe? Fengxiang troupe, you don't even look at me, what's going on now?!"

Everyone understood that Lin Kun and Liu Zhifang had an old grudge.

Liu Zhifang was detained in a corner, and the smell of sweat on Lin Kun's body made him nauseous.

He remembered that Lin Kun, relying on his height and strength, used to be a domineering figure in the Fengxiang troupe. Not only did he not pay for the opera, but he also used power over Liu Zhifang.

At that time, Liu Zhifang and Duan Zhengnan were inseparable. Duan Zhengnan was furious when he learned about this, and asked someone to beat Lin Kun up.

Liang Zi has been knotted since then.

Liu Zhifang didn't expect that after going around, he would meet Lin Kun here.

"Let me go!" Liu Zhifang raised his voice.

But the sound sounded like a song to Lin Kun, Lin Kun said with a smile: "It's really nice, let's say it again?"

Such obviously molesting words caused a burst of laughter from everyone.

"You call, I tell you, the steward of the backyard here is my distant cousin, if you scream and break your throat, no one will come to rescue you." Lin Kun's tone became more and more evil.

This is also the second reason why everyone dare not offend Lin Kun. Lin Kun is a related family, who would dare to offend him.

Liu Zhifang was not intimidated by Lin Kun's threat. With a sullen face, he took out a small knife from his sleeve and held it in his hand calmly.

The moment Lin Kun kissed him, he stabbed towards Lin Kun vigorously.

Lin Kun reacted fairly quickly, blocking the knife with his arm.

The knife pierced his arm, and blood flowed profusely in an instant.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They never expected that Boss Liu, who looked like a rabbit, would stab someone with a knife when he was annoyed.

Lin Kun clutched his bleeding arm and roared angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and call for a doctor!"

It was only then that the crowd came to their senses, and hurriedly asked for a doctor.

Liu Zhifang's face was pale. He stabbed this knife, and he was prepared to die with Lin Kun.

Now that Lin Kun is not dead, he feels afraid.

Lin Kun stared at Liu Zhifang viciously: "Okay, you have the guts, let me see how long you can have the guts!"

Liu Zhifang fell to the bottom of the wall, he knew he was done.

Since Lin Kun is a related family, there are naturally hundreds of ways to make him unable to eat.

But he didn't regret doing it, and if he did it all over again, he would still do it again.

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Such a big thing happened, no one dared to hide it or report it, so they rushed to find the supervisor.

But at this moment, the door of the steward's office is closed, and the steward himself is answering the phone in the room.

The call was from Xia Jinting, Xia Jinting cared about Liu Zhifang, and specifically told the manager to take care of Liu Zhifang and take care of him in daily life.

The steward was afraid after hearing this for a while, but fortunately Xia Jinting made a phone call, otherwise he would have almost neglected the nobleman.

The steward patted his chest and promised that he would take good care of Liu Zhifang, put down the phone in a blink of an eye, and opened the door impatiently: "What's going on, it's so noisy, it's all upside down?!"

The steward who found out what happened really felt that the sky was about to fall. His distant relative, who was not up to date, had an argument with the "noble man", and blood was seen.

The steward felt that he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow, so he hurried to the backyard, looking sullenly at Lin Kun whose arms were covered in blood.

"Cousin, this bitch stabbed me, you have to uphold justice for me!" The villain Lin Kun complained first.

Liu Zhifang had never had any friendship with the manager, and he couldn't speak at the moment, so he could only stand silently, waiting for the judgment of fate.

"Shut up!" the steward roared, "I don't think there are enough troubles!"

Lin Kun looked at the steward in surprise and couldn't believe his ears: "Cousin, I..."

"What uncle! How many times have I told you that you want me to be in charge in Yimingfang? You are such an adult, why don't you grow up with a long memory!" After the steward taught Lin Kun, he personally stepped forward to help Liu Zhifang Get up, "Scared, it's okay, I'll teach him for you."

Everyone was frightened by this development, like quails daring not to make a sound, for fear of getting burned.

I thought Lin Kun was a related family, but now it seems that Liu Zhifang is more like a related family.

How could Lin Kun be willing to be so humiliated? He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was mercilessly slapped back by the steward: "Okay, look at your arm, it's bloody, hurry up and deal with it. There will be scars on your arms when you go back to the game, and you will be the first to be eliminated!"

Lin Kun couldn't say another word, and walked away dejectedly.

For the rest of Liu Zhi, facing the smiling steward, he was confused.

He thought that he was doomed, and even prepared for the worst, but the reality is that there is another village?

Liu Zhifang hid the knife in his sleeve again, straightened his clothes, and went straight to his room.

Since God reminded him that he should not die, he will never give up!