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Chapter 1,140, ??Stars who love to sleep

Taking the black car, Nanyi is not to integrate into the masses, but to integrate into the accurate Hengdian who pursues the dream of a star in Hengdian.

As soon as you stop at the train station exit, you can see a group of people shouting at guests at the top of their lungs.

"Taxi, taxi, or not."

"Crystal County, Crystal County..."

"Hengdian, Hengdian, thirty-five people."

After finding the main owner, Nan Yi went up to inquire and learned that the other party was a minibus, so he followed him to the parking place.

I was lucky. I looked into the car through the window and found that the seats were already sitting. I waited for another train or two and the driver would go and shout. It was almost time to drive.

When I got into the car, I glanced at me and didn't see what was lit up. Nan Yi sat in the empty seat at the end, and Miao Xiaolan sat in the front row.

After waiting in the car for twenty minutes, the driver brought a few more people over. Nan Yi glanced at him. One of the women wearing sunglasses was quite eye-catching. The woman glanced around and walked straight to the empty space next to Nan Yi.

"Is anyone sitting here?"

"No, you sit."

"Thanks."

After a brief communication, the woman took out a pack of napkins from her bag, took out one, smeared and patted on the seat, and then sat down with a slightly disgusting expression.

After a while, the woman sat down, she suddenly stretched out her right hand to Nan Yi, "Hello, I'm Zhang Jing."

"interesting."

Looking at the woman's right hand, Nan Yi muttered to himself. Just now, as soon as the woman came over, Nan Yi had already smelled the perfume on her body. Givenchy's charming rose is not too expensive, but this perfume is a limited edition and is not within the consumption choices of ordinary income people.

Now that people are reporting their names, Nan Yi doesn't have to be surprised. But what he wants to meet is Quasi-Hengdiao, not an old fry, let alone the person in front of him. Last time he was shabu-shabu, someone had heard someone say that she was caught in the bed by the director's wife and slapped several big pussys.

"Hello, Miss Zhang, know me?"

Nan Yi was wearing ordinary clothes and did not release his domineering spirit to the outside world. If he didn't know him, a woman might have chosen the empty seat next to Miao Xiaolan.

"I heard someone talk about you at a party, Mr. Nan."

Nan Yi pretended to be enlightened, "So that's it. I took the minibus to try my luck and see if I could meet a beautiful girl and chat. Why is Miss Zhang taking the minibus for?"

An actress who is a professional and loves to sleep will not be too lucky. Zhang Jing has a special liking for directors. Although she is not a big hit, she is already considered a very famous actress. Even if she doesn’t have a nanny car, it’s still easy to book a car.

Nan Yi's directness and frankness surprised Zhang Jing. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Do not hide from Qingjing."

"oh."

The times are moving forward as a whole, but some areas are regressing or even dying. For example, forums and paparazzi are brave in this day and age. They dare to name names and names through gossip, and they dare to expose themselves in real name.

While shopping in the forum, Nan Yi had already seen a post about Zhang Jing posted by a paparazzi, which was very obscure, but anyone who knows a little about Zhang Jing can see that the finger was pointed at her. This is waiting for Zhang Jing to give the hull fee. If he doesn't give it, the real material of the stone hammer will be thrown out.

Nan Yi didn't know if the post was deleted. Zhang Jing said that she was hiding from Qingjing might be a worry, or she might be her mood recovering after calm. No matter what, after the greetings, he gave Zhang Jingqingjing and took out his mobile phone to watch "Crayon Shin-chief".

The car drove for a while. When Zhang Jing saw Nan Yi watching cartoons attentively, she grinned silently from time to time, and had no intention of continuing to chat with her. She was immediately a little annoyed, "Isn't I a beauty?"

She was annoyed that Nan Yi was happy to the destination all the way. After getting off the bus, he exchanged greetings again. Nan Yi followed the company boss who came to pick him up to the hotel.

Then, the dinner party, KTV, had a meeting the next morning, and at noon, I had a simple meal with only twelve dishes in the small kitchen in the factory canteen. After that, I received a thin envelope from the other party and refused to arrange the secretary and tour guide. Nan Yi was liberated.

However, I can't leave for the time being. There is still a meeting to attend in two days. When I am a background board, I may take a photo with someone. The photos will eventually be eaten in the brochure or publicity column, or they may be uploaded to a website with a number of visits in a certain year, but internal personnel account for 80% of them.

If Nan Yi was just an ordinary teacher, he would also like to take on such work, without any brains or responsibility. He would come here, eat and drink well, and get a small amount of tens of thousands of dollars, which would be relaxed and pleasant.

Leaving the business, Nanyi went to the prosperous area of ​​the town.

Without the existence of a film and television city, Hengdian was just a slightly developed town. Apart from the accent, it was not much different from any town in the south. There was nothing to do. Three turns and four turns, Nanyi came to the Actors Guild and saw a group of Hengdian waiting for the play.

Hengpiao, in more positive language, is a group of dreamers who are obsessed with star dreams, who are willing to put their lives in trouble, and must also be determined to move towards their goals.

In Nan Yi's eyes, they are just a group of fools who have been fooled and fallen into a comfortable circle. As long as the number of such fools continues to decrease, the dream of a star floating in the air will always be a daydream.

Although extras are an important part of the supporting services of the film and television city, this lack of them cannot attract the crew to come to film, which in turn affects the flow of passengers, the reality is that dream-chasing people come continuously and they are very popular inside. The film and television city does not have to throw their bones outwards and create one or two successful cases. Instead, they can exploit them slightly. They have to praise the good demographic dividend, the wonderful demographic dividend, and the demographic dividend is awesome.

There were more men and fewer women waiting for the show. Each of them looked calm and had no excitement or expectation. Needless to say, it was not short. A few of them looked very oily and were stuck in a bird's nest. There were wrinkles on their clothes that were obviously pressed by heavy objects for a long time, but there were no conspicuous stains. If they had a little dissipation, they could think that they had been sleeping in Internet cafes for a long time. Their skin had been stripped out of patina. They would definitely smell when they got close.

These are the most diligent people in the horizontal float, at most over a thousand a month, and more often they are around half a thousand. Excluding the rent of 150-200, the remaining money must be tight. No wonder they can't see a few smoking. The five-yuan lion box should be a big burden for them. Perhaps, two-yuan leaf can save some smoking and still afford it.

After looking for a while, Nan Yi left and then walked around. He walked down a few streets but did not meet anyone worth his extra look. He had a slight doubt on the rumors that the craze of beauties in Hengdian, and also had doubts about his fate as a woman.

When I don’t think about that, I can meet someone who looks beautiful everywhere. This time I have some purpose, but I can’t meet any one of them. The emotional beauty and his indifferent shifts are just a shift.

He got nothing and was about to go back to his room to chat online, he met Zhang Jing again in the hotel lobby. When the other party saw him, he came to him.

"Mr. Nan."

"Ms. Zhang is out?"

After meeting him, Nan Yi had to deal with it.

"Stay bored in the room and go out for a walk."

"In this way, I'm tired of walking outside and come back to take a break, see you again." Nan Yi nodded and raised his legs toward the elevator shaft.

"Master Nan, wait." Zhang Jing shouted to Nan Yi. When Nan Yi turned around, she continued, "Master Nan, can you accompany me out for a walk?"

Nan Yi directly refused, "Sorry, it's not very convenient."

"Why?" Zhang Jing asked.

Nan Yi took a step forward and said with a faint smile: "Ms. Zhang, I am an associate professor. I must maintain my image and be elegant and not related to scandals. Sorry again."

"I'm wearing sunglasses, no one can recognize me." Zhang Jing's idea of ​​inviting Nan Yi seemed very firm.

Hearing this, Nan Yi didn't reply, turned around and walked towards the elevator shaft, leaving Zhang Jing in place.

Nan Yi's reaction made Zhang Jing a little confused. He couldn't figure out what Nan Yi meant. He was stunned for a while and quickly chased Nan Yi who had already walked into the elevator car.

The moment the elevator door was closed, Zhang Jing pressed one of them with his hand. The elevator door received a sense and opened again. She keenly entered the elevator car and stood beside Nanyi.

Zhang Jing was not aware of his advance and retreating, and Nan Yi frowned, turned his face and glanced at him, and kept silent, pressing the floor button.

The elevator car, three people, silent, only the sound of the elevator running.

A few seconds later, the elevator shook slightly and stopped on the top floor. With a tingling sound, the elevator door opened.

Nanyi walked out of the elevator, Zhang Jing followed; Miao Xiaolan opened the door, and Zhang Jing followed Nanyi into the room again; Nanyi opened the refrigerator to get water, and Zhang Jing stood beside him; Nanyi sat on the sofa, and Zhang Jing stood head-on.

Nan Yi opened the bottle cap, took a sip of water to moisten his throat, then leaned against the sofa, looked directly at Zhang Jing's face, "Tell me."

"Master Nan, please help me." Zhang Jing begged sadly.

After saying that, tears fell on the floor.

Looking at the tears everywhere, Nan Yi teased: "I teach economy, and I don't teach performance, and I don't accept graduate students majoring in acting. Are you going to be interviewing?"

"Master Nan, I'm going to be banned, please help me."

Zhang Jing's tears continued to stumble. He raised the zipper of the coat with his right hand, and pinched the hem of the clothes with his left hand. With a whirlwind, the zipper slid to the bottom, pulling and pulling, the coat left his body, stumbled and fell to the ground. Then, he pinched the hem of the next piece of clothes with both hands and lifted it up, rolled up, and the turtleneck cashmere sweater was pulled out from his head, and it was stumble again.

At this moment, Zhang Jing only had a thermal lace underwear left on her upper body, and her hands stretched out toward the hem of her clothes.

"Once, I went to the supermarket to buy crabs. In two aquariums next to each other, one of the crabs inside was priced at 39.8 yuan and the other was priced at 49.8 yuan. A 39.8 yuan stepped on its kind and climbed up desperately. Climbing, climbing, and using all the energy to eat. After climbing for a long time, it fell into the nest of 49.8 yuan.

I just went to buy crabs. When I saw a bad one sneaked in with the good one, of course I had to pick it out and throw it back to where it should be. It was 39.8 yuan, which was only three taels. I can't suffer a loss. I spent more than three dollars to buy a bad one.

Miss Zhang, is this story I made up beautiful?”
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