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Chapter 22 If you want to gamble, you have to admit defeat

At this time, the night came, and the extras gathered in groups of three or three to Lao Luo.

Some people who knew Bu Fan and He Qikun came forward and said hello, and then took advantage of the two skewers to taste it, so that they could save money in their pockets.

After the round was over, Bu Fan had to let Lao Luo pick up some more laughter and cry.

He Qikun stopped his frustrated expression in front of other extras and greeted people normally, making people unable to see what difference he was.

"It's not a loss for someone who has been an extra for eight years. Even if he doesn't do well, he will bring some tricks."

We survived the abortion and waited for the others to disperse.

He Qikun's smiling face fell down again.

He said with a wry smile: "I think you can see those people pointing at me just now. There is no secret in this industry, and it is a matter of time."

He Qikun fed the wine bottle in one mouthful.

"I was so lard that I was so confused by the door that I was pinched by the door. I thought about taking a shortcut. One hundred thousand hit the mouth of that bastard Zhu Jianqiang. One hundred thousand, I saved it for eight years and it was gone."

OK, when He Qikun spit out the name Zhu Jianqiang, Bu Fan found the root.

The executive director of a crew that had caused a lot of controversy some time ago was reported by enthusiastic people and was caught by the police.

It’s also a big blame for Zhu Jianqiang himself. He thought that he could rest assured if he escaped the minefield in Chaoyang District. The world was peaceful, but there were so many enthusiastic people in the country.

Since Zhu Jianqiang had an accident, a lot of rags under his butt have been revealed, and later it was revealed that he had been involved in the crew through his own way and openly sold out the roles of the crew. Once this incident was reported, more and more people came out to find the crew to ask for an explanation.

The money was kept in his pocket by Zhu Jianqiang in the name of the crew, but this matter was not done. It was all about selling meat!

The more people spread, the more things became bigger and bigger, and some people who wanted to take advantage of the situation followed suit.

After the investor learned about this, he immediately organized human resources and material resources to conduct crisis public relations. The first thing was to clear the relationship with Zhu Jianqiang. "Who is Zhu Jianqiang? They said they didn't know who this thing was."

Later, he made a direct decision, suing Zhu Jianqiang for a lot of charges such as fake crew members and deliberately destroying the crew's reputation.

In this way, Zhu Jianqiang's behavior is directly divided into personal behavior and has nothing to do with the crew.

The people who want to find the crew to speak have no way to enter and have nowhere to say.

When this incident was fed back to the extras, it caused a sensation among the group of drifters.

It was said that a young man who had just arrived in Hengdian to dig for food and sold his food. Later, he accompanied his aunt to travel to West Lake for three days, and spent enough money to spend 30,000 yuan to buy a five-match male partner. When he heard the news, he fell to the ground and almost stopped breathing.

Later, he was sent to the hospital by kind people. The doctor diagnosed that his body was too weak. He opened ten bottles of drip in one breath and hanged for three days without interruption before being discharged from the hospital.

Now it seems that the ones that were exposed were all small fish and shrimps, and their real big heads were still in the water, and He Qikun was one of them.

But everyone can blame this matter for everyone, and it will be a happy ending if it fails; it is your love and I am willing to accept the loss if I bet.

It’s like going to find happiness, money first and then the matter. Just as everything was agreed to pay, take off your pants, and prepare to gallop across the battlefield, the police broke into the door and caught a man without saying that he had to have a week’s meal. Could it be that after he came out, he had to go back to find someone to get the money back?

It can only be said that there are risks in completing things, so be cautious when getting started.

"Old He, come and eat food and drink, otherwise you won't be able to catch the bus later."

Seeing He Qikun picking up the bottle and blowing it to the end after he finished speaking, Bu Fan quickly stopped and handed over two skewers of meat to block He Qikun's bloody mouth at this time.

In case he started to blow Xiao in Dongting again in March.

"OK!"

After looking at Bu Fan, He Qikun put down the wine in his hand, took the meat in Bu Fan's hand and started eating.

After two strings, He Qikun suddenly seemed to have let go of something, and breathed out, and said to Bu Fan: "Actually, this is up to you guys?"

"I said Lao He, why is this matter on me again?"

Bu Fan said he didn't understand!

Didn’t I just not accept what he said just now? This style of painting came to me as soon as it changed?

Bu Fan couldn't help but complain in his heart: "This is a waste of this practice wine!"

"If I hadn't heard that you had been a starring actor, I wouldn't have been anxious to go here."

Bu Fan rolled his eyes and said, "Is this a bit too stiff? Being a starring actor has something to do with you buying roles? Besides, I also earned it through my ability."

"Am I proud? Am I proud?"

"No."

In order to isolate the red-eye patients in the world, Bu Fan didn't even say this.

It took a long time before the crew's extras were revealed to the news.

Before Bu Fan finished complaining and answering him positively, He Qikun smiled self-deprecatingly, "Actually, this is not your fault. I am anxious. I can't hold on here for eight years. The two elders in the family are in poor health. I have to go home to take care of them. I originally thought that I would try again in the end, but in the end I would still be catching the moon in the water."

After hearing this, Bu Fan sighed, "Everyone in the world is hindsight. Now he knows that it is the moon in the water and the flowers in the fog, why bother? Such a big man makes such a low-level mistake."

It can only be said that a pitiful person must have something hateful, and a hateful person must have something pity.

He Qikun heard Bu Fan's sigh, and then sighed in a short sigh.

"I'll say hello to Lao Luo." After saying that, he stood up, walked to Lao Luo with the wine, and started talking to Lao Luo.

After a while, He Qikun and Lao Luo came over at the same time.

Lao Luo wiped his hands with the apron tied on his chest, opened a bottle of beer and sat down, "I said Lao He, you are no longer authentic now, and you don't say anything in advance if you want to leave soon. I will roast two skewers of your waist to practice it later. Just think that it's better to add some oil to your tractor. In fact, it's good to not float anymore. Look, I'm not still living happily now, and life is wonderful everywhere."

Therefore, people with experience speak differently, and their words are full of philosophical meanings. Bu Fan listens next to him and feels refreshed.

This car drove, and it sounded! This little thing was said, and it sounded.

"Then I'll thank you."

After the two of them finished drinking a bottle of wine, Lao Luo stood up, "Brother Xiaofan is owed this wine today, and I will make up for it when I come here one day."

“What a big deal about a bottle of wine.”

Hearing Bu Fan's words, Lao Luo shook his hand and did not return. He walked to the grill and took out his skills and grilled two skewers of his waist for He Qikun.

After Lao Luo brought his waist over, He Qikun began to create this great tonic without saying a word.

After eating, it was also time to 8:30 pm.

He Qikun touched his face directly with his sleeve, bowed to Bu Fan and said, "I've made you spend money today, so I'll drink this one!"

"OK!"

Seeing He Qikun saying he was ready to drink, Bu Fan got up to pay the bill. After saying hello to Lao Luo, the two returned to the yard. He Qikun entered the door and took out the towel in his bag, washed his face and put it in. He carried the things he had already packed and walked out without hesitation.

Bu Fan sent him to the gate of the yard, and He Qikun waved his hand to let him in. Bu Fan lit a cigarette and said that he would stand up again. He Qikun could not resist carrying his luggage and walked directly to the road outside.

Until He Qikun's back disappeared at the corner, Bu Fan took a few sips of the cigarette in his hand, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground and walked straight to the room.

In Bu Fan's opinion, He Qikun was at least lucky.

When I left in the end, although I didn’t hold a farewell party and left in a low-key manner, at least I and Lao Luo practiced it for him.

Bu Fan was wondering if he wanted to leave and leave this industry, who would host a farewell party for him?

I thought it might be He Qikun, but now He Qikun is gone.

I know many people, most of them are nodding friends. I can speak normally, but I don’t see anyone when I encounter problems.

Who will see him off? Bu Fan searched through his mind, as if there were no one here.

First, his eyes were lonely, and then Bu Fan's eyes lit up, and as soon as the momentum came, he appeared on him.

"Since there isn't, then be the one that won't be eliminated."

After returning to the room, Bu Fan took out the cowhide bag as soon as possible, found the script inside and imported it into the system for interpretation.

From now on, he must study hard and improve every day.
Chapter completed!
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