Chapter 615: Moving the Car
“Who are you?”
On a cold day, Zhang Yuanhu heard someone on the phone yelling for him to get him.
The voice sounds familiar.
“Far away, you have forgotten me!”
"I'm Wu Jing!"
"Jing, what's wrong?" Zhang Yuan drank more than a box of beer and was a little confused before he realized what was happening.
“Did you fall into the moat?”
“I will take the net to catch you.”
“It’s not that you fell into the river, it’s...” Kung Fu Boy explained carefully with an annoyed voice.
"I'm going out!" Soon after, Zhang Yuan returned to the small restaurant where the three of them were eating.
“What’s the matter?” Zhang Yizheng was complaining while holding Bao Qiang’s shoulders.
This person is usually shy, but after drinking until his face turned red, he started talking.
Frequently expressed his admiration for the two of them.
Bao Qiang stayed with him on the set for several months.
But he is younger than him, more famous than him, and earns more than him.
Not to mention Zhang Yuan, who is also younger than him. Others live in big courtyards, but he can't even come up with the down payment for a small house.
He and the two of them gave a rough explanation.
“Ah, there is still this thing!” Zhang Yi’s eyes were confused.
"You guys wait here for me for a while."
"No, let's go together."
"That's okay!"
Zhang Yuan immediately contacted the company's driver and drove the three of them out.
Soon after, a white business car stopped at the entrance of the Sanlitun Police Station in Chaoyang District, the imperial capital.
The three of them filed out of the car.
"Vomit!"
I don't know whether it was because he drank too much or was motion sick, but Zhang Yi vomited when he got off.
“I don’t know how much you drank...” Zhang Yuan complained.
This place is not far from his home, only six or seven kilometers.
But there was quite a traffic jam along the way, and Zhang Yuan’s belly of beer was frothy, making him even more drunk.
"Let's go, hurry up!"
Bao Qiang dragged Zhang Yi, who had been vomiting by the flower bed for a while, and led by Zhang Yuan, the three of them entered the police yamen with a blue sign.
"Um...I'm looking for Wu Jing."
"Ah!"
Zhang Yuangang approached the inquiry desk and said something.
The girl in police uniform who was in charge of the night shift shouted lowly.
“Yang Guo!”
“That’s right.” Zhang Yuan smiled and waved his hand.
“I want a group photo.”
“No problem.”
After taking a bunch of photos with others, Zhang Yuan walked out while talking.
"Thank you for your love, goodbye... Oh no, what am I doing here."
"By the way, Wu Jing!"
"Wu Jing Where is it?”
“You’re looking for Wu Jing,” the police girl replied while flipping through the blurry photos on her phone.
"Wow, there are Xu Sanduo and Shi Jin!" Only then did she see Bao Qiang and Zhang Yi behind her.
“I want to take a group photo.”
“Stop it, let’s do business first.”
Then he led the three people to the interrogation room.
At this time, Zhang Yuan met this old friend who had been with him for several years.
At this time, Wu Jing was wearing a white vest inside and a military green long-sleeved shirt outside.
The outermost part is also wearing a bright yellow KAPPA down vest.
If this vest were changed to orange, it would be more suitable for this place.
When they arrived, this man defended loudly with innocence written all over his face.
“I really just went out.”
"I only drove five meters!"
What exactly happened?
In recent years, Wu Jing has fully devoted himself to Hong Kong.
Starting from "Slaying the Wolf", the movies he starred in were basically dominated by Hong Kong capital.
Of course, he also starred in several mainland TV series.
But just like Liu Qianqian, they both want to transition into the film industry.
But in the Hong Kong film industry, even with the big brother Hong Jinbao taking care of him, he could only follow the people from Hong Kong and play some small supporting roles.
Regional discrimination and regional protection cannot be avoided.
In addition, Hong Jinbao himself has passed his golden period. Today's Big Brother is no longer as good as before in terms of output, production capabilities and box office appeal.
In the 1980s, Hong Jinbao was the first brother of Hong Kong martial arts, and his Hong family produced at least three movies a year on average.
At that time, the largest martial arts team in the country was the Hong Jia Ban.
Wu was shocked for a long time and realized that he was not as good as he was on the mainland.
In the first half of the year, I finally got a starring role in the kung fu film "Black Fist" invested by Xiang Jia.
In order to make this film, he went back to his alma mater to practice with the Imperial Sanda Team for more than a month.
He takes this movie very seriously.
Because of the plot of the movie, a national martial arts champion in the imperial capital was induced by a woman and used by gangs to start an underground boxing career when he went to perform in Hong Kong.
As soon as Wu Jing saw the script, he felt that this was not a story.
It is clearly your own life!
Betrayed and used by a woman, he went to Xiangjiang to "fight underground".
Isn’t this himself?
So a lot of emotion was invested in it.
And because it was one of the few movies that he could star in, he saw it as an opportunity for him to stand out in the film industry.
Unfortunately, the opposite happened.
The film was released not long ago, and the box office in Hong Kong was less than 700,000.
After deletions and rectifications, it was released in mainland China, but the box office was less than 5 million.
The film failed miserably!
The film and television industry is very cruel.
You had a chance to be a leader, but you didn’t get ahead.
It is even more difficult for newcomers to get another chance.
It will even be labeled as a box office poison.
It was not going well at first, but after the box office failure of the movie starring in it, it became even more demoralizing.
Didn’t I go back to my alma mater when I was filming this film?
Seeing that the year was coming to an end, the juniors, juniors, juniors, and old classmates whom he recognized when he returned to school invited him out for dinner.
Just near Sanlitun.
During the dinner, the younger generations envied him, saying that he was a big star and wanted to make a lot of money like him and buy cars and houses.
Wu Jing smiled and said that if you work hard, you will get it.
But only he knows that this road is not easy to walk.
I am just a strong person but a hard worker. I don’t make much money, but I still have to maintain my face.
When people invite him to dinner, he still rushes to pay the bill.
What a big star!
You can't lose your share.
“Come, let’s pay homage to our great movie star!”
So generous, the old classmates who were having dinner together took the lead in raising their glasses.
"I drove here, so I can't drink." Wu Jing hurriedly excused himself.
In 2006, there were already substitute drivers.
It’s just that the price is very expensive and there are not many people doing this job.
Wu Jing drove here specially to support the scene today.
The car was bought at the beginning of the year, a Hyundai Tucson.
He is a fun person and feels free when he has a car.
I came to dinner today and threw my car keys on the table. As expected, the young students over there were filled with admiration.
"What are you driving!"
"So many of us respect you, you won't deny us face, right?"
"Hey, you went to Xiangjiang and became a movie star, but you don't look down on us. These old folks..."
Some people say right things and wrong things, just to encourage the generals.
The Kung Fu boy was very nice. After several attempts to shirk the situation, he couldn’t resist, so he drank a few glasses of red wine.
After the dinner was over, he asked the hotel to call him a driver.
I was thinking about my car loan, my house loan, the gas I have to pay every month, and I have to pay for a driver.
My own expenses...
When he was worried, the manager of the hotel found him.
Said that his car was not parked well and was blocking the road.
In fact, there are new guests coming for dinner, and I want him to make room quickly.
Wu Jing said to wait a moment, the driver will be here soon.
But I couldn’t wait any longer and kept urging me.
At this moment, the habit of being nice came back again. Seeing that people kept asking, he couldn't stand it anymore and got in the car.
Insert the key in the ignition, put it in gear, and step on the accelerator.
Thumb thump thump...
As soon as the car moved, there was a sound of knocking on the car window.
Lowering the glass, the alcohol detector was put to his mouth.
"Blow on it."
Then...he was here.
“I just drove five meters.”
“Really!”
“I didn’t get on the road, I didn’t even cross the curb.”
“Just there. I moved my car on the sidewalk and didn’t get out.”
“I was wronged!”
"It doesn't matter. According to the law, as long as you drink, the first time the car moves, no matter how many meters it moves, you are driving under the influence."
Wu Jing is a celebrity after all, so he has a lot of face.
At this moment, I explained to him that the director came in person.
There are many celebrities in Sanlitun, Chaoyang District.
We were investigating drunk driving and caught a typical example.
The director said he was lucky.
"Can you guys be accommodating? I really...hey, brother, you're here!" Wu Jing explained in distress, and glanced at him and saw him.
"Oh, our office has caught up with the Avenue of Stars today." The director looked back at a few people and said with a smile.
"Can I say a few words to him?" Wu Jing asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Say it." The director was easy-going.
When Wu Jing said he was fishing for him, he was coming to the police station to fish for him.
"Yuan, I was wronged!"
"Come on, stop shouting about the injustice." Zhang Yuan put his hands on his hips: "I was eating in the cold weather, and you dragged me here."
“Hey.” This person suddenly lowered his voice: “Don’t you have connections in the police force?”
"Help me?"
"Does it matter?" Zhang Yuanxin asked why I didn't know: "What does it matter?"
"You are still pretending, it's already this time, why are you still pretending to me? !" Wu Jing winked and said, "You didn't settle Boss Sun before..."
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Zhang Yuan:...
Where did you get this second-hand news from?
Zhang Yuan is very suspicious of how the outside world is spreading rumors about him and that incident.
Others don’t understand, so how can he not understand himself?
It is true that a high-level police officer took action in that matter, but it had nothing to do with him, and it was not directed at him.
I’m still trying to catch you, but don’t let me catch it all in a while.
You can't show off in a place like this.
“I don’t have this relationship.”
“This can happen.”
“This really doesn’t happen!”
“Come on, over here! ”
While they were chatting, another group of people arrived.
This group of people did not wear uniforms, but they were carrying machines.
"Hello, we are the evening news program team of Imperial TV Station..."
Recruited all the reporters!
As soon as he heard that a celebrity was drunk driving, the director contacted the TV station for an interview.
This is to use Wu Jing as a typical example.
It's over... When Wu Jing saw that the TV stations were here, he knew that the matter had not eased up.
“Yeah, Yang Guo is here too!”
After a moment, the male host thrust the microphone in front of Zhang Yuan, almost blinding him.
“Hello, are you Wu Jing’s friend?”
"Yes, we heard that he was arrested and we came to see him." Zhang Yuan immediately became alert when he saw the media.
"Can you not take the photo?"
"What do you think about Wu Jing's drunk driving?" They ignored his question and continued to ask.
Zhang Yuan knew that the reporter would not give up, so he had to be serious.
"What do I think..."
He calmed down and spoke in a broadcast voice.
“There are thousands of roads, safety is the first priority.”
“Irregular driving will make loved ones cry.”
“Drunk driving is wrong, as an artist it is even more important We must take the lead in shouldering social responsibilities.”
“I support the punishment imposed on Wu Jing by the Sanlitun Police Station.”
"Wherever you pay the fine, I'll pay it." He quickly found an excuse to run away.
"Wait a minute!" Just as he was about to leave, the director who was always present sniffed.
The smell of alcohol on these three people seems to be heavier than Wu Jingdu!
Mainly because Zhang Yigang vomited.
“You three drank too?”
"Ang!" Baoqiang nodded.
“I drank a box.”
“I drank a box and a half.” Zhang Yuan returned.
“I have three bottles.” Zhang Yi stuttered.
"Oh, you have a good drinking capacity." The director squinted his eyes, not catching one and taking out a bunch.
That would be great!
“It’s okay, beer.” Zhang Yuan replied smoothly. He had forgotten that there were media beside him.
"How dare you go out after drinking?"
"Go to the end of the world bravely!" Zhang Yuan patted his chest.
"Okay." The director saw that he was confident: "Take them for a blood test."
"Why?"
"You drank."
"You need to draw blood when you drink?"
"I suspect you are drunk driving."
" We didn’t drive?”
"Ah... Then you didn't tell me earlier."
"You didn't even ask." Zhang Yuan and the director looked at each other.
After calling the driver and confirming that they were coming by car, the director waved his hand indifferently.
Because drunk drivers often call their friends to help, but they end up driving drunk too. This has happened to them several times.
I paid a fine of 1,800 yuan.
Wu Jing will be detained for 10 days, all points on his driver's license will be deducted, and he will have to retake Section 1.
"You stay here, I will pick you up in 10 days."
Kung Fu Boy covered his face and shook his head.
The three returned home and sat down next to the relit hot pot.
“Justice!” Zhang Yi toasted and praised.
It's not easy to help a friend when something happens to him. In these days, only you know whether people are good or bad.
“It’s a small thing.”
“Meeting each other means we are destined. How about we get together again when he comes out in 10 days?”
“Okay!”
Zhang Yi took the initiative to hook his shoulder: "I didn't expect you to take care of your friends so much."
"To be honest, I was worried before."
"Now I think you are really good."
"We are all friends, so I won't say this anymore."
>The three of them ate and drank until midnight.
That night, Baoqiang and Zhang Yi slept in the courtyard.
After waking up the next day, Zhang Yi held his head and went downstairs in a daze.
“Are you up?” Zhang Yuanxin said, there are three bottles of beer for you to drink like this...
“Ah, you are up, I’m sorry...”
“ It's okay, just treat it as your own home." Zhang Yuan waved and asked him to come over and eat some dumplings, freshly made with three fresh fillings.
"No more..." While eating dumplings, Baoqiang still wanted to drink, but Zhang Yi waved his hand and refused.
"Don't even drink, just eat." Zhang Yuan set the tone.
"Speaking of which, do you still remember what happened last night?" He looked at Zhang Yi with a smile.
“I remember...not sure.”
“You put your arm around my shoulders and signed the contract.” Zhang Yuan read a brokerage contract from the coffee table beside him. Come.
“Ah!”
Zhang Yi was shocked and then remembered.
After returning to the courtyard last night, he drank some more.
Hold Zhang Yuan and call him brother.
Later, I patted my chest and said I had to join the team, crying and shouting that I had to sign the contract.
Zhang Yi took it and took a look.
10-year brokerage contract!
He frowned and rubbed his eyebrows.
I haven’t completely decided yet, why after drinking too much...
Oops!
Seeing his distress, Zhang Yuan patted his shoulder happily.
"It's okay."
"Although it is said that one speaks the truth while drunk, there is also a saying that one speaks the truth while drunk."
"We all drank too much and can't count."
"That's it." Zhang Yuan also brought the other contract in duplicate in front of him.
“Take this back and think about it again.”
"If you think it's appropriate, then so be it."
"If it's not appropriate, just treat it as a drunken joke and tear it up."
"Don't worry about it, we're still friends."
Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then laughed shyly.
"Well, let me think about it again."
"Okay."
The topic passed and Zhang Yuan did not mention it again.
After eating, he sent the two of them to the door.
"Think again about borrowing money to buy a house."
"After thinking it over carefully, it is still the same as before. Borrowing money is a small matter, just ask."
"Hey..." Zhang Yi nodded sheepishly.
【Received thanks from Zhang Yi, +1 for acting skills and +1 for line skills! 】
After they left, Zhang Yuan returned to the courtyard, planning to tidy up and prepare to welcome the mother and daughter of the Liu family.
“Boss, did you really return the contract to him?” Yang Siwei stepped forward and asked.
“Of course.”
"Tsk..." The fat lady thought, what a good opportunity, wasted.
10 year contract!
There is another drama called "Soldier Assault", which has just become popular.
If you catch him now, you will most likely be able to make a lot of money from him.
It would be a pity to just let it go.
Zhang Yuan frowned and said nonchalantly: "It's boring if people are not in their hearts."
"Besides, if you sign a contract after drinking, even if you have to admit it, you will still feel uncomfortable in your heart."
"Once there is a chance, I will definitely run."
"It is better to make a little money than to be signed by another company." Yang Siwei still disagreed.
"It's okay." Zhang Yuan was confident.
"I think he will come back."
(End of Chapter)