I am not reborn [entertainment circle]

Money always comes slowly and spends quickly.

Yingshu let out a long sigh, the balance is not as much as his pocket money in middle school.

The meat belongs to Ning Yuanyuan, so it should only be served with boiled vegetables.

Holding the computer in his arms, he gnawed on a slightly sweet cabbage core while confirming the information sent by the program group.

A PPT that looks perfect is basically consistent with what the director said.

Among the few guests, he was the only one who was unknown. Thinking of the words before hanging up the phone, Ying Shu suddenly understood the sourness of the director.

Picking up the phone, Yingshu pressed a series of numbers, and the note showed "Simba".

The waiting beep sounded for a long time, so long that he even wondered if the person had changed his phone number.

"Forgive me!"

When the call was connected, the other party was extremely excited, and Ying Shu tilted his head to avoid a certain distance.

The other party's background sound was deafening, and he felt that his mobile phone was buzzing with the music over there.

The beautiful eyebrows hit inward again, and Ying Shu asked the other end of the phone directly: "Master Zheng Feng, where have you been having fun?"

As if he didn't hear his question clearly, he yelled over there, "Brother Shu! Come drink!"

For a moment, what he wanted to say was choked back by "Come and drink", the computer was switched off, and the news of Ning Yuanyuan's return came from outside.

"Go out?"

"Yeah." Yingshu put on his coat and went out, turned his head before leaving the door and said: "I'll go out for a while, I'm at home, the door is locked."

Sijiuchenggen has always had a rich nightlife.Before getting into the car, Ying Shu finally asked Zheng Fengshi's location, and raised his hand to call the car and went straight to the destination.

Along the way, no matter the residential area or the office building, there are always dots of lights.The wind blows in through the cracks in the car windows, Yingshu feels a little impulsive.

The parking place looked unremarkable on the outside, and the driver couldn't help but look at Ying Shu twice when he gave the money.

It seemed unbelievable that such a good-looking young man actually did such a thing.

The content of the driver's gaze is too rich, and he should be forgiven for clenching his back molars.One yard counts for one yard, and sooner or later he will settle the account with Zheng Fengshi.

The four security guards who looked like they could fight stood up straight at the gate, and the parking area outside the gate looked like a simple and unpretentious luxury car show.

Looking at the license plate number, Ying Shu can roughly guess who is playing inside.

Perhaps the security guard had received the notice first, and seeing Yingshu who walked in with a cold face, the four of them let them pass without looking sideways.

He has never been to this kind of gathering place before, but he has never eaten pork, so he should be forgiven for seeing pigs running.

The waiter at the elevator door stood like a professional housekeeper, reported the floor for forgiveness, and then walked to the station with his hands in his pockets, beautifully like an exquisite high-end wax figure.

As soon as he got out of the elevator door, he was stopped by someone who looked familiar, but it wasn't Zheng Fengshi.

Ying Shu looked at the person who was not sure, he was very familiar with the appearance of this person on the screen, but the last time he met face to face was seven or eight years ago.

Before he could speak, the person at the elevator door first raised a hand and swung Yingshu's head from side to side, as if to distinguish between true and false.

Yingshu, who was being played with, was extremely impatient, and the eyebrows gradually moved closer.

"Slap" this person's restless paw, Yingshu didn't bother to argue with the drunk, walked out of the elevator by rubbing this person's side.

Standing outside the elevator, Lin Chang's eyes were reddened by the smell of alcohol. Not only did he return to the age of 30, but he could also meet Yingshu again.Drinking hallucinations also seems to be good.

Yingshu thinks that he has adapted to the life where everything goes wrong, but it is still difficult for him to calm down when things happen.

Before he could reach the door, an empty wine bottle flew out of the air, brushing his coat and hitting the wall.

Fortunately, the walls are covered with genuine leather, so if it breaks, he can't guarantee that he will be disfigured on the spot.

"Wish us all the best! We will make a lot of money!! Do it!!!"

A familiar voice came from the room, and Ying Shu's angle could just see Zheng Fengshi.

I saw this man stepped on the table with one foot, dangling a bottle of anti-alcohol medicine in his hand, shouting loudly like the son of a mountain eagle.

He had known for a long time that Zheng Fengshi was not good at drinking, but he never expected that the wine quality was so poor.

Stepping over the fruit wreckage that slid out a few meters away from the ground, Ying Shu approached Zheng Fengshi, grabbed his belly from behind, and threw Zheng Fengshi directly onto the sofa.

All of a sudden, the world was spinning, and Zheng Fengshi blinked his confused eyes and looked around, and the moment he saw Yingshu, he rushed up.

The alcoholic's strength was much greater than usual. He was so strong and heavy that Yingshu staggered a few steps before he stabilized his body.

There were still a few in the house who were already on the verge of coma, and it was even more puzzling not to have the other kind of chaos he had imagined.

Can these people who co-authored drink like this?He had a stomach full of complaints, and for a while he didn't know where to start.

Zheng Fengshi rested his drunken head on Yingshu's shoulder, muttering in his mouth, and it took a lot of effort for Yingshu to hear clearly. He said, Brother Shu, I can finally help you.

"Hmm, ok, ok, let go first—"

The ribs were strangled so badly, Yingshu patted Zheng Fengshi's back with one hand while struggling to ring the call bell in the room.

Ying Shu only thought that the rice cake spirit in front of him might be a runny heart, he couldn't tell whether it was saliva or tears that wet his clothes in the alcohol.

The wind from the air conditioner was blowing, and he only felt that his shoulders were chilly.

A few waiters came in to clean up the mess, followed by drivers from various companies.Although the other few were unfamiliar, fortunately the driver of Zheng's family recognized Yingshu.

The driver didn't know when Yingshu came, so he tore Zheng Fengshi from his arms first.It looks soft, and it moves like an octopus.

In order to cooperate with the driver to take the person away, Yingshu took off his coat.Even the person and the clothes are taken away together.

There was no one from the Ying family around, so the driver of the Zheng family supported his young master and asked politely.

"Shall I take you back together?"

"Don't bother. I'll answer by myself. Simba wakes up and asks him to call me."

After all the young masters had left, Ying Shu strolled a street away and prepared to call a taxi.

The Zheng family's ride could only take him back home, to the home he hadn't set foot in for seven or eight years.

The bad tempers of Ying's father and son can be said to be in the same line, not only have many ideas, but also have a strong head.

It was just early in the morning that the little fighters cultivating immortals were going home to sleep.I should forgive the mobile phone for calling a car, but I haven't received the order after a few minutes.

Looking down, he didn't want to say a word now, and all four models were lined up.Very personal.

Yingshu didn't want to bet on when he would be able to line up for him, so he leaned against the corner and hugged his shoulders tightly, using the corner to avoid the cool breeze blowing in the alley.

At the coldest time of the day, he only wore a single shirt.

There are drunkards singing loudly outside a few alleys, who don't sound very old.The distance is bustling, but the front is bleak, Yingshu can feel the vibration of the mobile phone, probably a driver has picked up the order.

The moon has passed through most of the sky, Yingshu, as a member of the selection of Fengde, successfully obtained the "too heart cool" experience for 10 minutes.

When a car appeared in front of him, he pulled towards the door without hesitation, without opening it.

After waiting for a crisp unlocking sound, Yingshu got into the warm car as he wished.

"Master, let's go." Ying Shu rubbed his nose, his voice was obviously nasal.

The car was very quiet for a while, and the action of pulling the seat belt should be stopped, and there is a trident on the gear lever beside him.

Even if the common people at the base of the imperial city are not short of money, it is not enough to use a million-level car to go out and solicit customers, and the whole journey may not be enough for the gas money to start the car.

His eyes fell on the driver. The driver was not surprised but his eyes were strange.

A head slowly rose from the rearview mirror between the two of them, gradually getting closer and closer to the co-pilot position.

The perfume covered up the strong smell of alcohol, Ying Shu turned his head to look at the person behind him, his face was very familiar, he had seen him twice this evening.

It was Lin Chang who sat up in the back row, the man who had just left when Ying Shu came, and who came back when Ying Shu left.

Under Ying Shu's scrutinizing gaze, Lin Chang stretched out his hand again, but this time Ying Shu held it directly.

The temperature from the wrist was very real, Lin Chang's chin was on the back of the chair, he looked at Ying Shu with half-awake eyes, and finally asked a human question: "Why are you here?"

Dude, meet twice in three hours, now ask him why he's here.

Ying Shu pursed his lips and looked at the driver: "Why is he still here? I thought he went back early?"

"The boss said that the acquaintance is here, maybe he hasn't left yet, so he must come over and have a look." The driver replied truthfully, and took the drunk boss for a night tour of the capital.

Perhaps it was waiting for Zheng Fengshi and the others. Although Yingshu didn't know how Lin Chang got together with those young masters, those people had indeed left.

So Ying Shu patted the back of Lin Chang's hand, and pushed the arm he had just held back along the gap in the seat.

"Everyone has been picked up, and you can go home and sleep."

Since it wasn't the car he was waiting for, Yingshu turned back and opened the door to get out of the car, but Lin Chang in the back seat pressed his shoulder.

The light of the street lamp was reflected in the man's eyes, and he couldn't tell whether he was drunk or awake.

"Send you back."

Hearing what he said probably meant he was still conscious. Ying Shu glanced at his phone, and found that his exclusive driver was still driving around two kilometers away, perhaps stuck on a strange viaduct.

The driver had already made preparations for the whole night, and he looked at Ying Shu calmly with a hint of serenity.

Considering the temperature outside, Yingshu hesitated for three seconds to close the car door again, refund the ticket with one hand, and fasten the seat belt with the other hand.

"Master hard work, District 46 in the east of the city."

When I got home, the eastern skyline was orange-red, and Lin Chang fell into a coma again when the car was driving. Ying Shu bought two breakfasts downstairs by the way, and went back to the rental house to meet the aunt who was exercising in the morning.

There should be a fixed sleep time. Not only is it difficult to fall asleep during the day, but the quality of sleep is also extremely demanding on the environment.

Even if he has adapted to the irregular continuous life, he still needs a cup of coffee to refresh his mind.

The most expensive thing in the rental house is his coffee machine, and the remaining coffee beans are enough for him to last for another two months. As long as he can make money, there is hope for more beans.

Ning Yuanyuan was awakened by the aroma of coffee, her saliva was secreted automatically, and her stomach was beating gongs and drums.

Ning Yuanyuan came out of the room with her hair on her face, and she saw the breakfast on the table at a glance, and looked at Ying Shu who was drinking coffee at the table in surprise.

"Brother Shu, you haven't slept all night, have you?"

The person who hadn't slept all night nodded mechanically, then tapped the position next to him with his index finger, pushing the breakfast to the corresponding position.

With the unique reverberation of staying up late, Yingshu called Ning Yuanyuan over and said, "I happen to have something to tell you."

Although I went to Zheng Fengshi yesterday to find no results, it does sound like this kid has recently opened a company.

In any case, yesterday's variety show was a good resource, and he was almost [-] years old, so he could naturally tell which was more important.

A few words made the invitation of the reality show clear to Ning Yuanyuan, and Yingshu handed over all the follow-up matters to her.

Actors can really practice their acting skills in front of real cameras, and agents also need real schedules to learn how to become all-rounders.

"The matchmaking and the contract are all handed over to you. Whether it's the promotion or the script, if you think it's okay, I'll be fine."

He doesn't have that much interest in variety shows, and if he throws it out, it's out of sight and out of his mind. This is basically equivalent to handing over the decision-making power to Ning Yuanyuan without reservation.