Chapter 101 The TV series are all real!
A few hours ago, Guangde Building.
“That Tongrentang, it’s an old drug store.”
“Sir, I’m like this free-handed king...”
The business of the Imperial Cross Talk Conference is not the same as before. Erzhi, still bleak.
The venue was full and could gather more than 400 people, but now there were only thirty or forty spectators scattered here and there.
This is a good situation for them.
At least the capital is guaranteed.
As before, Li Jing came on stage first and said a short script to warm up the show, allowing everyone to have a taste of it and at the same time relax their minds, paving the way for the following programs.
Today’s audience was quite considerate. They were all smiling, drinking tea and eating melon seeds, enjoying themselves while listening.
Guo Degang, who was hiding behind the curtain at the entrance door, glanced quietly and said to himself that the audience was quite happy today and would have to work harder in the future.
But at this stall, there was a commotion at the entrance of the garden, breaking the peace and quiet in the venue.
"Sir, you didn't buy a ticket?"
Pop!
“Ouch!”
The old man checking tickets was chasing a bunch of big men, and he just told the truth, and the answer was a big slap in the face.
The old man was beaten until stars appeared in his eyes and the world was spinning. He had no choice but to cover his wrinkled old face and hide aside in despair.
These people walked straight to the front row. The leader found an empty table and sat down. He immediately put his legs on the table and covered the table with the plaster on his shoe uppers.
The boys behind him picked up tea bowls and melon seed plates and threw them to the ground!
The sound of cracking white porcelain is endless.
It would have been better if last time I waited until halfway through the allegro before starting to shout, pretending to be dissatisfied with the program and making trouble.
This time, I didn’t even bother to pretend. After entering the door, I told everyone with my generous behavior.
“I’m just here to cause trouble today!”
When the audience saw this, they all ran away.
In less than five minutes, everyone left, and 99% of the audience never returned to the venue.
Guo Degang's face was ashen, a good performance was ruined just after it started.
But not only can I not get angry, I also have to put on a smile and calm down.
"You guys..."
"Stop talking nonsense, call that guy from last time." The leader alternated his legs, changed his position, and continued to put his legs on the table .
These people Guo Degang recognized were the gangsters who were "scared away" by Zhang Yuan last time, and he knew that it would be difficult to be kind today.
"Brothers, the person you are talking about is not a member of our team, he is just an audience member." Teacher Guo still has moral integrity and did not push Zhang Yuan out to take the trouble. Instead, he helped him to clear up the relationship.
“Don’t give me this or that, I know you two know each other.” The one who spoke said the other with a tongue curled up like a toad: “A little actor dares to make trouble in the imperial capital.”
"He can act, come on, come on, let him come today and act for me again in person!"
"I told you this, as long as he doesn't come for one day, I will I'll stay with you for a day." The leader acted like a rogue. With a wave of his hand, all the boys sat down and refused to leave.
"Master Zhang, what should we do?" After trying to persuade him for a long time, the other party refused. Guo Degang returned to the backstage and discussed with Mr. Zhang Wenshun.
"How about we call the police?" Guo Guo Degang's forehead was covered with sweat.
"Yes, but you can control it for a while, but you can't control it forever." Mr. Zhang was quite calm.
"What's the plan?" Seeing the old man's calmness, Teacher Guo felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"As the saying goes, it takes the person who ties the bell to untie the bell. I think you might as well call Zhang Yuan and ask."
"He is just a young actor. It's okay to scare people, but now His bottom is exposed, what can he do?”
"What does he dare to do?" The glimmer of hope in Teacher Guo's heart was shattered.
"Do you have any other tricks?"
"If it doesn't work, just fight them. The worst is, I'll quit. I'll go back to Jinmen!" Guo Degang gritted his teeth and said angrily.
“Okay, man.” The old man showed his thumb: “You have ambition.”
“But remember this sentence, those who are really ambitious will starve to death.”
After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he slumped his shoulders and returned to the Taishi chair backstage. He raised his feet, opened a large glass bottle filled with high-breaking glass, and drank leisurely.
A few minutes later, Guo Degang stamped his foot and took out his mobile phone with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse...
Time returned to the present.
Zhang Yuangang changed his clothes, picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the hotel door, listening as he walked.
Outside the door, not only Huang Julong, Jin Song, Li Yu and other supporting characters were waiting for him.
"I understand, this matter..." Zhang Yuan's cheek against the phone trembled from time to time, his expression serious and his face as sinking as water.
The people waiting for him were all veterans, and they could tell something was wrong at a glance.
"What's wrong?"
"There is a friend..." Zhang Yuan explained clearly what happened before.
“Our business is difficult.” Li Yu officially studied storytelling as a teacher, so after hearing what happened to the small class club, he felt a sense of desolation in his heart.
"Water from a distance can't cure fire from afar. Besides, people have discovered that you are an actor, so it's useless to go there." Jin Song, a big black man, shook his head heavily.
Beyond sighing and sighing, these two people didn’t have much else to do.
Li Yu comes from a family of performers, so he has nothing to do with gangsters.
Jin Song is from Yunnan. If he were in his hometown, he would still be able to make friends, but in the imperial capital, he is nothing.
“Fuck!” At this time, the martial arts idiot Huang Julong threw down the cigarette butt in his hand and raised his foot to crush it.
"When you bully my brother, you bully me!" Brother Long has been practicing martial arts all year round. His cheeks are already swollen, and now when he gets angry, his face becomes even more fierce.
Huang Julong, who had been a "double-flower red stick", was already very arrogant.
Since the last "competition", Zhang Yuan gave him enough face, and the two have become good brothers who often compete with each other.
"I dare not say anything else. I am still sure of this little gangster." After that, he took out his mobile phone and called, and then chattered for a while.
“It’s done, tell your friend, just wait.” On the other side of Guangde Building.
"How's it going?" Mr. Zhang hummed a tune and asked casually.
"He said let us wait for a while, don't worry." Guo Degang frowned.
"Then just wait."
There were still sounds of tables and chairs being slapped and dishes being smashed outside from time to time, making the wait particularly difficult.
At this time, Guo Degang was still a dazed young man, so he didn't believe Zhang Yuan's statement.
About half an hour later, a group of people came outside the door of Guangde Tower.
The gangsters in the house were dressed in various fancy clothes and in different states of being five and six people.
These people who came here were uniformly dressed and had a calm temperament.
Black suit, black trousers, white shirt, black leather shoes.
The leather shoes were polished so brightly that they were even brighter than Zhou Xiaowen's bald forehead.
Even though it was night time, all of these people were still wearing big black sunglasses. If they were holding a stick in their hand, someone who didn’t know better would have thought it was a collective event of the Disabled Persons’ Federation.
But it can be seen from the strong and powerful posture of these people that they are by no means good.
Tap, tap...
The black leather shoes made a uniform sound on the theater floor tiles, which was really nice.
Arriving behind this gang of thugs, these few stopped and stood there, as solemn as black tree stumps.
"I'll wipe it..." When the leading gangster saw these people, he immediately moved his legs off the table.
At this moment, the man in a suit who looked like a bronze statue spoke.
“Who is your boss?”
“Li Ergouzi, Zhang Mazi, or Jiang Zizi?”
Outsiders couldn't understand it, but these gangsters understood immediately that these three were local gangsters in the imperial capital.
“Who are you?” The gangster clasped his fists and bowed.
The gangsters are not stupid either. Seeing that the other party is imposing and speaking from a "big boss" in the industry, he naturally knows that his background is not simple.
"Answer my question first." The man in the suit completely ignored the other party's etiquette.
“My boss is hiding a fat man.” The leader announced his name.
"Fuck..." The man in the suit suddenly laughed: "I'm just a singer, and I dare to show off my power."
"The dragon is really real, I thought it was a big deal." All these black suits were chuckled.
What do these people do?
Bodyguard.
There are many talented people in the bodyguard profession, especially the top bodyguard teams. Many of them are retired from special departments, or masters like Huang Julong who have retired from the world.
What Brother Long contacted was actually his old colleagues and big brother in the Imperial Capital.
These people work as bodyguards for big stars or business bosses in the imperial capital.
I want to ask the most virtuous city, with good public security, but it still needs bodyguards?
What happened to Wu Ruofu in 2004?
Yu Minhong of New Oriental was robbed several times in the imperial capital and almost died. Businessmen and celebrities were no exception.
Those days were no better than those of later generations.
Huang Julong has been Liu Xiaoqing's bodyguard for several years, and he is considered a good player in this industry, so he can impress these brothers.
And the bodyguards are all black and white, everyone is familiar with them.
These gangsters in front of them are like ancient gangsters meeting the head of the Longmen Escort Agency. You don't even have the qualifications to know my name.
"Okay, go back and tell Fatty Zang, sing well and stay out of the world."
"Hey... Master, I got it."
The leading gangster is actually more serious. He is the younger brother hiding the fat man's younger brother.
There is an old saying in the island country: There is an old saying in China that those who understand current affairs are heroes.
As soon as the other person opened his mouth, he understood that there was a generation gap between him and him!
The boss of the boss is just a little trick in the other party's mouth, and I am still playing chicken feathers.
He was as quick as a bereaved dog and fled Guangde Tower like a fish that slipped through the net.
Hey, why do you say "again"...
Anyway, these gangsters ran out of several streets again, and then they found a wall to hold on to, panting and talking.
"This is not a hard idea. It is clearly a cheat, and it is not an ordinary cheat."
Laying is also a slang term in the world, which means bodyguard.
"You!" The leading gangster raised his hand and hit the boy next to him who had a broken dragon tattoo.
“Didn’t you say that boy is an actor?”
“In the end, I recruited a bunch of old guys!”
Wen Long hid: “You Didn’t you see that, those people are really filming TV series?”
The boss gritted his teeth and stopped, his face wrinkled.
"I said these guys look so similar to the gangsters they played. It turns out they have a life."
The gangster recalled Zhang Yuan's performance in the play, bared his teeth and raised his hand to give himself two mouths.
"It turns out that the TV series are all real!"
"This "Conquest" is a documentary..."
In the Guangde Building...
(End of this chapter)