Haishi.

Located on the bank of the Huangpu River, the "Zhengda Plaza" in Lujiazui, the most prosperous area in Haishi City, is crowded with people. At first glance, the crowds of people are covering the sky and the earth.

The crowd is mostly young men and women, and what attracts them to come is the names released in a row on a one-person-high booth.

As the most well-known sports brand in China, there are nine spokespersons of "Li Ning", foreign basketball superstars, old-fashioned stars in Xiangjiang, and popular domestic stars.

The word "Gan Tao" who arrived in Haishi one day in advance and squatted outside the hotel and smoked all night was so inconspicuous.

In the largest 'Li Ning' store in Hai City, Zhou Qing advised him, who was exhausted, and he said: "Brother, let's sleep for a while, and you can sleep for two more hours."

Everything that happened last night was a witness in the car.

She saw a woman walking into the hotel.

I also saw a man waiting all night but never saw the loneliness of that woman after she appeared.

Maybe because she is not a man, she has been unable to figure out why he didn't go check it out in person, even if she asked the front desk.

It's better than what's going on now, thinking about it.

"Bang"

Another cigarette was lit up, and he shook his head and said, "Only two hours left, I'm lazy to sleep."

Zhou Qing nodded without comment. If he hadn't met last night's unexpectedly, he would have been asleep. "Catching all the time to sleep" was his motto during his time on the crew.

Outside the lounge specially opened, there was a chirping sound, and there were a large number of people coming, and most of them were girls.

He thought when he stepped on the cigarette butt.

"Ahem, ahhh, it's full of smoke, it's eye-catching."

The first girl who pushed the door open yelled at the person behind her.

“Really.”

"Speak softly, there's someone inside."

In the long rest room, Zhou Qing and the others were sitting in front of the innermost dressing table, so they were only discovered until they walked into the third girl during the rest.

"Yaya, you are serious and serious. Did you see clearly just now? Which star is it?"

The third step into the lounge, the yellow-skinned girl called Yaya glanced at her head with her head, and only saw her back bent with her waist in a white shirt.

So he shook his head and said softly: "I can't see clearly. The woman next to me looks like an assistant. Maybe she is a big star. Let's go and say hello?"

"Well, let's say hello together." A group of nine people walked towards Zhou Qing in the long lounge.

With a clear face, the girl called Yaya was shocked and subconsciously said to the man's back: "Hello, Teacher Gan!"

The elder sister of the dance troupe, after complaining about the unorganized and undisciplined person in her heart, led several people and said, "Hello, Teacher Gan, we are the ethnic dance troupe from the Xinjiang Autonomous Region."

"He's a little tired, trouble..."

Before Zhou Qing finished speaking, Gan Tao turned around and smiled and nodded, "Hello! I smoked too much, and I choked you just now."

"No, no, we were not prepared for a moment."

The leading sister, who looked a little plump, was shocked and shook her head and denied it.

Although the dance troupe does not belong to the entertainment industry, they travel all day long and often meet some celebrities in the entertainment industry. They know that the entertainment industry is a world of difference between being famous and not being famous.

If the person in front of him has a weird temper and just asks the organizer to let them leave because of the trivial matter of coughing, they can't even cry.

This time, they traveled across several provinces and thousands of miles, and the rewards were considerable.

Looking at the frightened girls, he pressed the idea of ​​expressing his apology to prevent them from thinking randomly. He first pointed his head at Tong Yaya, and then smiled and said, "As long, you guys are busy."

"Thank you, Teacher Gan!"

The plump girl bowed and finished speaking, leading the person back.

At a close moment, there were slight noises in the lounge. A group of nine people took off their clothes, leaving only their underwear, and supported each other in the dance costumes they had to wear during the performance.

After reading it, Zhou Qing sighed to him: "It's not easy for these little girls."

"It's not easy for the entertainment industry. The higher you want to climb, the more you lose. The most direct thing you lose is that it's all caused by vanity."

He finished speaking with a laugh, suddenly remembering Gao Yuanyuan. I wonder if she was also included in the words just now.

“oh, mygod!”

A whistle blows away the tranquility of the lounge.

He couldn't smoke, he could only lie on the simple dressing table with his head buried and asked Zhou Qing: "Who?"

"What's the name? I'm not very familiar with a basketball star abroad. I followed a large group of people and happened to see the dance troupe changing clothes."

"oh."

He responded lightly and buried his head in a straight way. He didn't know how to play basketball, so the people who came must not be familiar with him. Even if he was familiar, he was lazy to watch. He never looked at anyone with admiration.

Women always change clothes slowly, not to mention that they are more difficult to wear with special ethnic uniforms, which makes the foreigners carelessly look at this.

He buried his head, didn't take it seriously at first. It was not a novelty for the dance troupe to change clothes in public. I guess a group of girls had already become accustomed to it.

But when the noise in the lounge became louder, he couldn't even ignore it, because the foreigner's mouth was full of dirty words, which made him hear harshly.

Shi Shiran stood up, he swayed towards the middle section of the lounge, and then leaned against the wall opposite the simple dressing table.

Zhou Qing pinched her phone tightly and followed her step by step.

She wanted to stop her, but she knew she couldn't stop her. He felt anger that had not been released all night! It was just plain on the surface.

The two sides were choking, on the one hand, red and indifferent invasive eyes and laughter on their faces.

"Hey, are you a translator?"

He looked at the foreigner, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and meticulously taking care of the 30s.

"yes."

"Why don't you translate it for them?" He waved his head to the dance troupe.

"I accidentally touched it, so where do I need to apologize?"

He nodded and asked the plump girl: "Do you want to apologize?"

The plump girl pointed at a foreigner who was two meters tall in a black suit and tie: "It was not something that I was touched unintentionally. He touched Xiaoqing's butt openly, and his quality was extremely low. He just didn't make this money today, and he must apologize."

He nodded and looked at the nine dance troupes. Seeing that they were crying like ordinary women, each with evil spirits on their faces, he couldn't help but praise the men as good as men.

"Are you apologizing now?" He looked at the translator again.

The translator was dissatisfied: "While resting, what are you, a little star, going to join in?"

He shrugged indifferently, and while reaching out to pull out the cell phone that Zhou Qing was holding, he used a very slow but extremely standard British English, asking the foreigner if he wanted to apologize.

In exchange for a sentence of "fuck" and a middle finger. After reading foreign information on his mobile phone, he walked out of the lounge with a plain expression and dialed Zhang Qiang's number.

During this period, he did not say a harsh word, everything seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Are you and Gan Jun in Kun City or Hai City?"

"Fuck, did you press the spy on the construction site? You caught the scene before we arrived in Haishi?"

"It just so happens that if I have an acquaintance, I will bring some people to you."

"Fuck, how many years have you not done that? Do you want me to go into the water?"

"What are you thinking? Just a trivial matter that forces someone to bow their heads and apologize."

"You said it earlier. I thought that the road ahead of us was smooth. I was waiting for a lot of money for a few years. Beauty, don't be fooled!"

After saying "Waiting for my instructions", he hung up the phone, walked back to the lounge, returned to the seat just now, and listened to the negotiations between the organizers and the staff of both parties.

The foreigner is very tough, with a sense of superiority as a senior foreigner, and the dance troupe is also very tough. He insists on apologizing with the mentality of not making this money. The organizer is in a dilemma, but he may tend to spend money in his heart. This is a convention.

The three parties were struggling, and he said, "If you can't discuss it, just call the police and apologize to me."

The dance troupe looked down on him very much. Bai Gang is so big that he dared not say a harsh word after being scolded by others.

“Fuck!”

After a long time, the Glasses Translator finally spoke the word "cop" in English, which was in return for the foreigner raising his middle finger at him again.

The distance between the simple dressing table and the opposite wall is less than ten meters. For a long-legged man who keeps exercising for many years, it is only three or four steps long.

So the next moment, a scream rang out in the long resting room, and the foreigner with his middle fingers raised also knelt down on the ground.

"I didn't say that the first time you gestured for this thing is because you are a friend from abroad. We Chinese people have always understood etiquette. But you gestured again and again, even if you don't have any friends."

He said it very lightly, but the left hand holding the middle finger was getting more and more forceful.

A gust of fist wind came, and he had already been on guard against this hand with his head down. His shiny leather shoes instantly kicked towards the person's knee, and another scream was heard.

"Fuck, I'm next door, I didn't expect that Yang Junyi and Zhang Jin's practical skills were really useful."

He muttered at the other two foreigners and the glasses translator.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Zhou Qing's lips turned pale, and her facial features were a little distorted when she spoke.

Beat someone!
To be continued...