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Chapter 71 (1)(2/2)

The door of Room 868 was pulled open from the inside, and a "bang" sound hit the door on the wall and ran into it.

Wu Ji strode out from inside with anger. Seeing Zhang Shaoyu and Zhang Xiaoli looking at him outside in a daze, Wu Ji shouted angrily: "What are you looking at? I won't take a photo today. Zhang Shaoyu, go and accompany me out for a walk!"

Without caring about Zhang Shaoyu's reaction, Wu Ji angrily threw his hand towards the elevator.

If it were half a year ago, it would be strange if Zhang Shaoyu would be a bird with Wu Ji. But now he knew that Director Wu must be because Liu Feng's grandson was a big shot and ignored all the crew. Of course, he could understand Wu Ji's mood at this moment. He said hello to Zhang Xiaoli with an attitude of not caring about Wu Ji, and quickly chased Wu Ji.

The elevator went directly to the parking lot on the lower floor of the hotel. Zhang Shaoyu quietly accompanied Wu Ji towards a new "Mitsubishi Pajero" off-road jeep.

After getting in the car, Zhang Shaoyu sat in the passenger seat. Wu Ji didn't say anything, and he was too lazy to speak. Silence was gold.

After the Mitsubishi Jeep rushed out of the hotel parking lot, it drove at high speed on the single-driving lane in front of the hotel. I don’t know where Wu Ji was going to drive.

It was not until he got on the Second Ring Road and had been on the road with rain splashing for nearly half an hour that Wu Ji slowly lowered the speed. He supported his hands on the steering wheel, and suddenly a sentence came out that made Zhang Shaoyu feel a little out of touch:

"If you become famous in the circle in the future, remember to say, don't be a big shot in the crew you are in at any time, otherwise your acting career will come to an end!"

Zhang Shaoyu thought about it for a long time before he understood what this said. He looked straight at the hazy rain in front of him and said calmly: "How can a person who does not know how to respect others, how can he expect to be respected by others."

Wu Ji turned his head and looked at Zhang Shaoyu and said, "Many people can say this, the truth, and many people understand it, but there are not many that can be done."

Zhang Shaoyu looked at Wu Ji and smiled and said, "Mentality determines everything. Is this the reason? Director Wu."

Wu Ji nodded and replied, "Boy, I hope that you will always remember what you just said in your future life. A person's mentality determines his character, and a person's character can determine his life's achievements."

Zhang Shaoyu replied solemnly: "Director Wu, I can do it!"

Looking at Zhang Shaoyu's two firm gazes, Wu Ji's tense black face showed a smile of approval. He held the steering wheel with one hand, freed up his right hand to take out two "big red buckets" cigars in his leather jacket, handed them to Zhang Shaoyu, and said, "Do you want one?"

Zhang Shaoyu took one, looked at it carefully for a while, and said, "Director Wu, this cigar is so exquisitely packaged, it should cost dozens of dollars each, right?"

Wu Ji used his mouth to bite the red tin foil barrel outside the cigar, poured out the cigarette, and smiled and said, "You add another zero, haha, this big red barrel is made in Switzerland, and the price is 450 yuan per piece in China. Although it is a bit worse than the Cuban cigar, not many people can afford this cigar in China."

"Four hundred and five? Damn! This is my monthly living expenses!" Zhang Shaoyu quickly handed the cigarette back to Wu Ji and said angrily: "It's better to keep it for you to smoke slowly. This is not something that a poor person like me can enjoy."

"If you want to suck, just suck it, it can be regarded as giving yourself a long experience." As he said that, Wu Ji lit the cigar he was holding in his mouth and sucked a few times.

Zhang Shaoyu was not polite to Wu Ji, but he did not ignite the cigarette, but carefully put it away and laughed: "Then I will keep it first, maybe I can take it out to recharge the scene someday."

"Look at your unpromising little example." Wu Ji reached out and knocked on Zhang Shaoyu's head, and cursed with a smile: "Boy, although the audition arranged for you today is a waste, I know your strength, otherwise I wouldn't come to you in person last time. The audition is just a matter of going through the motions. After returning to the hotel, I will ask Xiao Zhang to sign for you and follow me for three years first. As long as you can endure hardships, I guarantee that you will have a place for you, Zhang Shaoyu in the film and television industry."

Zhang Shaoyu remembered the words Xiaoma had said to him, "You kid are so lucky to have Wu Ji come to you in person." Although he was extremely excited at this time, his face remained calm. He pressed a slit on the car window to penetrate the air in the car. The smell of smoke from the cigar was not ordinary.

"Director Wu, then I will sell you all this more than 100 kilograms!" Zhang Shaoyu put his tone as plain as possible.

Wu Ji laughed and said, "How much silver do you plan to sell per pound?"

"Of course you have the final say. Anyway, I will decide on you in the future."

Wu Ji suddenly turned his face and said, "Shaoyu, jokes are jokes, and personal relationships are private relationships. In order to make you become a great man, my requirements for you may be almost harsh. I hope you are mentally prepared for this."

Zhang Shaoyu nodded and said, "The sword is coming out of Moli, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Director Wu, you can hammer my stubborn iron!"

"Okay! All I want is your words. Hahaha!" Wu Jihong laughed loudly, as if he had forgotten all the previous unhappiness.

"I said, Director Wu, where are we going? You are almost out of the suburbs." Zhang Shaoyu asked, pointing to the street sign in front.

The two of them were chatting and driving. Before they knew it, the car had already left the city, drove on the national highway, heading towards Hongdu City.

"I really forgot if you don't say it. Grandma, let's turn around and go home." Wu Ji smiled and said, "Can you drive a car? Why don't you drive back?"

"It will be possible, but I haven't taken the certificate. Hehe, if you are not afraid of any accidents, I can try it."

"I'm afraid of a bird. At least I've lived for decades more than you guys. When I find a place to turn around in front, I'll be the coachman, you'll be the one who's here."

"Damn it, just take it as if it's done. If we don't have other skills, we have the courage to be honest, hehehe!"

Wu Ji really did it just by saying that. He dropped the car in front of a driver's restaurant on the side of the road, which specializes in serving drivers on the national highway, and stopped it, pushing the door and getting off with a relaxed look.

Zhang Shaoyu also opened the car door and just landed on the ground. He looked at the restaurant in front of him habitually.

By chance, he saw a familiar figure at the door of the restaurant.
Chapter completed!
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