Daily life of outdated stars

The opponent chose to overweight.

"200."

Xu Jia sighed and replied.

"I just got a beating today for 200 million, but I'm not short of money, really."

"What do you do?"

"actor."

"Who hit you?"

"It's a director."

"What scene did you shoot?"

"You have too many questions."

There was a pause on the other side for a few seconds, and then sent a message before Xu Jia put away her phone.

"You're so dumb you don't even have a Wikipedia."

"..." Xu Jia wanted to hit someone a little bit, but what Bai Lu said was an objective fact.

"Where are you, let me find you."

"We seem to be strangers."

"Then I'll send someone to pick you up."

"It's not necessary."

"Today is my birthday, and no one is with me. It just so happened that you were beaten up too. Let's meet and chat, treat each other as strangers, and complain about it with confidence, isn't it great?"

"...that's not appropriate."

"You are 33, are you still afraid that I am a liar and will trick you out for money and death?"

Xu Jia tapped the screen, thinking, he is really afraid of this, who knows if there is a person or a ghost on the other side of the network, even if they know each other for less than 24 hours, it is too reckless to meet.

"Give me an address and I'll pick you up."

Xu Jia typed half of the words of rejection, and then deleted them one by one.

"No. 23, Dadong Road, Luojin District."

"Okay, I'll pick you up and keep in touch."

"...I'll leave here in about half an hour."

"You really don't want to see me."

Xu Jia touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Coincidentally, I'm less than 10 minutes' drive from this location."

"Xu Jia, don't run away."

"will not."

Xu Jia put away her mobile phone, staring at her slightly swollen cheeks in the mirror, she felt troubled. Ice cubes were useless, and she could only rely on the almighty make-up technique.

He hastily put on light makeup, thought for a while, and then took out the mask to cover his face. After all this was done, he inexplicably felt that he was not going to meet a netizen, but rather a blind date.

As soon as this thought came up, the phone rang, and Bai Lu sent a voice invitation in time, Xu Jia's fingers moved from connected to hung up, and then from hung up to connected, and finally pressed down lightly.

"I have arrived."

The cold voice is completely different from the eager communication before, but listening to the voice is already an adult.

"I'll be right there." Xu Jia took out her backpack from the temporary locker.

"hold the phone."

"it is good."

Xu Jia walked out of the dressing room with his mobile phone in his hand, and bumped into the director head-on. He raised his hand and knocked on the phone, signaling that he was answering the phone.

The director deliberately raised his voice and said, "Xu Jia, look at your face, why is it so swollen?"

Xu Jia ignored it and subconsciously wanted to cover the phone's microphone.

The director's words were faster: "It's my fault too. I insisted on pursuing real fights, and I slapped you dozens of times."

Xu Jia's hands slowed down a step, his face was ashen, but he didn't want to conflict with the director again, so he strode forward without saying a word.

"Tomorrow at six o'clock, the assistant director will come to film the morning scene, and the money will be deducted for being late."

The director yelled triumphantly from behind, Xu Jia stopped for a moment, he really wanted to turn his head and say "I won't act anymore", but thinking about the final payment of 200 million yuan and the hard work he had put in before, he insisted I endured it forever.

"You are so miserable." Bailu's voice reached Xu Jia's ears through the mobile phone.

"Let's talk later." Xu Jia said softly, ignored the director, and left the set quickly.

The two confirmed each other's positions through landmarks. Xu Jia looked at the luxury car not far away, stopped, and asked him, "Can you tell me your license plate number?"

"Tail number 111."

It really is this car.

Xu Jia likes cars, but he doesn't buy luxury cars. He has always had a very simple view of financial management - if you have money to buy a house, the house will generally appreciate in value, but the car will fall in value.

The most expensive car in his garage should be only one-tenth of the price of the car in front of him—this stranger he met on the Internet may be richer than he imagined.

Xu Jia stood there, hesitating for less than a minute, and Bai Lu's voice came out of the microphone: "I saw you, come here."

Forget it, he won't suffer any losses after all.

As soon as Xu Jia approached, a man got out of the co-driver with a cold face, and helped him open the rear compartment door.

"Get in the car."

How many people did Bailu bring?

Xu Jia got into the car bravely, and found that there were three people sitting in the back of the car, and a man with half-long hair was sitting behind the driver, with a pure white bluetooth headset hanging on his ear.

The profile of the man was very nice.

"White deer?"

"Ah."

The voice came from the man's mouth and the phone at the same time.

Xu Jia hung up the phone, bent down and got into the car, and sat on Bailu's right hand.

The seats are surprisingly soft and the air is lightly scented.

"Where are we going?" Xu Jia asked in a low voice.

"where do you want to go?"

"Looking for a place to eat?"

"Take you to the doctor first."

"No need..."

Bailu turned his head slightly, stared at Xu Jia with glazed eyes for three seconds, and said, "Your makeup is pretty good."

Xu Jia held his breath, his body became extremely stiff under Bai Lu's gaze, a bit like being crushed by an older actor with superb acting skills when he was acting in the past.

So, how big is the white deer?How can there be such a scary feeling?

Xu Jia lost his mind, and when he regained his senses, the vehicle had already driven off the elevated road.

"I made an appointment with the doctor, and I also ordered dinner. I will see the doctor first, and then we will have dinner?"

This arrangement was very appropriate, and Xu Jia couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he could only reply: "Thank you."

The car stopped steadily in front of a private club, and a waiter stepped forward to open the door. Xu Jia hadn't been treated like this for a long time since he passed away, so he was stunned for a moment before getting out of the car.

Xu Jia got out of the car first, and the co-driver got out of the car and moved to wait in front of the car door. Two of the three people sitting in the back row got out, and Bai Lu got out of the car slowly.

As soon as he got out of the car, he was surrounded by people, and the security was even stricter than that of a popular star.

Xu Jia stood outside, Bailu frowned, turned to a bodyguard beside him and said, "Follow him."

"Yes, sir."

Xu Jia didn't have time to refuse, so someone followed behind him. Subtle changes occurred in his position, and Xu Jia was also wrapped in a protective circle.

When the group entered the hall, Xu Jia's eyes skipped over the precious artworks and stopped on a huge black cloth.

"How do you see it?" Bailu asked casually.

Xu Jia also answered casually: "It seems that there used to be a golden dragon chair over there."

"It's too vulgar, so I covered it up with a black cloth." The white deer parted his hair behind his ears, revealing his slender and fair neck, "Have you been here before?"

"I used to be popular."

"Who brought you here?"

Xu Jia was baffled, but it wasn't a difficult question to answer, so he just said, "Commercial performance, I went up and sang a song, it seems to be a birthday celebration."