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Chapter 3 Is this going to be a model worker?

Shao Yingxiong found the direction of his efforts, but he didn't know what the end of his journey was. With stains on his body, he couldn't even fill in the academic qualifications of the "Beijing Film Academy" on his resume during the audition. Otherwise, if you slightly verify the information about "being addicted to gambling and owing usury" would be fed back to the crew. However, this is not without a turnaround. So what happened to Wu Manda back then? He owed a huge gambling debt and asked Fa Brother for help, but was rejected, and finally filed for bankruptcy. Are you standing on the screen differently today?

More importantly, Shao Yingxiong is not really a gambler.

All he needs is a chance to come back, an opportunity to stand in front of everyone and show himself to the fullest.

...

"Get out!"

At 2:40 midnight, Prous had fewer and fewer customers. When many waiters finally got a chance to breathe, a roar came from the private room on the east side.

As the screams came out, Liu walked out of the private room with his head hanging down. The waiters standing against the wall not only did not sympathize with Liu who was scolded, but instead showed disappointment.

Prous has an unwritten rule, that is, when there is only one private room left and there are not many guests to continue visiting, the waiter will enter the private room to "urge for a package", which means he said to the guests in a whispering voice, "Brother, we are almost closed. See if we have settled the account and should go home to rest, right?" This must be said with a flattering look on his face, otherwise the rich customers who spend money to consume will definitely be unhappy.

That's what it is today. On Monday, when there are few customers, there are only three packages of customers left on the floor where Shao Yingxiong is located. One package has already paid. If the customer hadn't vomited, he would have left. The other package is the girls bargaining with the customers, and they are quarreling like a slap for the tip. It seems that it will end soon. The last package is the package that Liu was scolded. Shao Yingxiong, the guest here, did not see it. He had been busy before, dealing with various customers. After the work was done, the customer had entered the private room and had never come out since then.

"Why did people scold me?" Shao Yingxiong asked when he saw Liu Dawei's face was not good.

Liu shook his head: "Don't mention it, this stupid - B - may be because the second kick is too much. I just said a few polite words like my grandson and he would explode."

Shao Yingxiong curled his lips. It is normal to be scolded by people when working in such a place. Not to mention a wealthy boss, even if he just got the minimum wage in Beijing, the second-hand man who brought local girls to sing and dared to curse people. Who told you to sell services? Otherwise, why would a few dollars a bottle of beer open to Prouss?

"Who is this? Is this the butt growing on the mouth?" The foreman came over inappropriately. He usually said cheap words when the guests couldn't hear them, otherwise he wouldn't dare.

Liu sighed: "I don't know, anyway, the slut inside is very hardworking, and he opens his mouth and shuts up. "Director Gao, Director Gao's screams like he sees his own father."

The foreman teased and said, "I don't believe it. I bet she shouts even more than seeing her biological father."

Everyone laughed, but Shao Yingxiong walked towards the private room. The people in the private room couldn't see it, and the people outside could see the angle inside and glanced secretly.

Gao Qunshu!!!

He knew this person, not only did he know him, but he also worked with him!

Gao Qunshu is a wild director. He studied news in college, but he went to the TV station for review. At that time, there were video halls everywhere. Therefore, Gao Qunshu used his power to seek personal gain and watched movies almost every day, but at that time, he watched movies from Hong Kong.

After watching it for a long time, Gao Qunshu felt that he could also shoot a similar film. Then he began to pretend that his grandson raised money everywhere and filmed a horror film called "Dance of Death". This film did not appear on the big screen, but instead went through the videotape channel. As a result, an accident happened. This "Dance of Death" actually became the best-selling videotape of that year. Gao Qunshu suddenly had his own confidence.

With fame and confidence, Gao Qunshu began to look for his own way out from the small screen. After all, he was familiar with the TV station. In 1994, Gao Qunshu filmed "China's Records" and shot at a cost of 50,000 yuan per episode with a total investment of only one million yuan. In the end, he sold four times, and the income of up to 4.2 million yuan almost made Gao Qunshu laugh. Later, he became more and more courageous, and at the same time he became more fascinated by police and gangster films.

This time, Gao Qunshu came to Beijing to find funds. His new book "Thirteen Murder Cases" has been revised, and he can be filmed immediately as long as the funds are in place. But an accident happened again. The investor is optimistic about Gao Qunshu's future and is willing to invest some money, but the book "Thirteen Murder Cases" has not passed and asked Gao Qunshu to revise it again.

Gao Qunshu was very depressed. For this book, he wrote the case over the case in the public security bureaus of all sizes in northern Hebei Province for several months. Who would have thought that he would be hit like this as soon as he handed it over? Gao Qunshu was so angry that he didn't fall asleep all night, so he planned to have a drink at the KTV next to the hotel. However, he thought that the waiter came in to chase people down before an hour after sitting down.

Gao Qunshu, who was quite bandit-like, burst out directly after adding fuel to the fire, and opened his mouth and scolded. If Liu went out one minute later, he might have had a few drinks and would have flew out the beer bottle in his hand.

After lit a cigarette for himself, Gao Qunshu sighed secretly: "Why is it so unlucky? This year is not the year of your zodiac. Why do you even stuff your teeth when drinking cold water?"

When, when, when, when.

The knock on the door sounded again. Gao Qunshu was about to curse when the door of the private room was pushed open. A figure came in through the crack of the door: "Director Gao, do you still know me?"

This voice was a bit familiar, and the curse that was about to jump out of his mouth was swallowed by Gao Qunshu. Gao Qunshu, who had a big swollen face, looked up and saw a familiar face. He knew this face. He had played two episodes in his play two years ago, but he really forgot what this kid called him.

Shao Yingxiong, who had learned to observe his words and expressions, smiled and pointed at himself and said, "I, Shao Yingxiong, the crew was joking about me at that time. A few educated people even gave me an English name called 'hero'."

"Xiao Shao!"

Gao Qunshu remembered it, and he also understood why he couldn't remember it. At that time, Xiao Shao was a guy who didn't understand the world at all. No matter who he met, he would choose not to say hello and walk over. This kid was very annoying. If he hadn't had excellent acting skills, cheap prices, and a professional background, he might not have used him.

"Why are you here? Come..." Gao Qunshu was about to ask if he was here to play, but he saw the waiter's clothes on Shao Yingxiong: "Why are you working here?"

After asking this question, he muttered to himself: "Shao Yingxiong, Shao Yingxiong... the person who owes usury in the Beijing Film Academy, can't it be you?" At that moment, he suddenly understood something and raised his head, looking at Shao Yingxiong with his eyes straight.

Shao Yingxiong smiled bitterly, he didn't know how to explain.

Gao Qunshu suddenly spoke, "You said you, why didn't you say you were the one who was thundering your partner? What's more, is that kind of woman worth doing this?"

This time it was Shao Yingxiong's turn to be surprised. He didn't expect Gao Qunshu to know the truth: "Director Gao, why are you..."

"Oh, that's the case. I have a nephew. He is a director with you. He told me about your affairs." Gao Qunshu immediately took out his wallet, took out an old man's head and gave it to the girl next to him, and said, "You go first, let's talk to you."

The girl glared at Shao Yingxiong fiercely. After she learned through chatting that Gao Qunshu was the director, she wanted to climb a high branch, but she didn't expect that Shao Yingxiong would be thwarted and pried away the fat man.

After seeing the woman leave, Shao Yingxiong asked, "Director Gao, why are you here?"

"Didn't I get a new notebook? I came to Beijing to find funds. The funds were found. People said that my notebook was not round enough, so I asked me to go back and do it." Gao Qunshu changed his position and leaned back from the way he was sitting on the sofa, leaving his whole body leaning against the backrest of the sofa, leaving only a round belly behind, and said again: "Xiao Shao, do you think I am a person who is not serious? Even if the notebook I have had is a problem, it wouldn't be a dry Xibei product, right? It was obvious that the top gave the money, and the bottom wanted to get some oil. Damn, the King of Hell is easy to live, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with!"

Shao Yingxiong didn't expect Gao Qunshu to encounter such a thing, so he picked up the bottle of wine and responded: "Director Gao, please relax. With your level, the notebook will pass sooner or later." He said without even asking what notebook it was: "Director Gao, let's not talk about this, let's talk about what you are interested in."

Gao Qunshu and Shao Yingxiong are not familiar with each other, and they have never even drank alone together. If Gao Qunshu had not met Shao Yingxiong in this unfamiliar world, Shao Yingxiong had changed his sex again, and they might not have to talk at all. How could this guy know what Gao Qunshu was interested in?

Gao Qunshu asked tentatively: "What are you talking about?"

"Director Gao, do you know what happened in Shishi City recently?"

How could Gao Qunshu not know?

Recently, the chaos in Shi City has become increasingly serious. Two consecutive gun cases occurred in the first and second half of the month, and the newspapers are reporting them extensively almost every day.

As an authentic native of Hebei, Gao Qunshu has known the dark side of the entire Hebei region, and has been paying attention to the development of the whole thing in the past half month. Unexpectedly, he heard this from Shao Yingxiong today: "How can you not know this?"

"No, you are not from North Jilin, why are you so interested in this?"

Shao Yingxiong suppressed his excitement and said on the surface: "Director Gao, I think it would be interesting to change this matter to a notebook." Shao Yingxiong reached out to smoke a cigarette from the cigarette box that Gao Qunshu placed on the table, and lit it for himself without any attention. Gao Qunshu said: "Director Gao, we have a serious Shishi City native. He told me what happened here, and I made up a story through what happened here. Now it's almost over. Director Gao, if you don't rush to leave, show me?"

Gao Qunshu glanced at Shao Yingxiong, and showed no expression on his face in a hurry. He just lowered his voice and said, "Let's have some fun in another place?"

"Drink some." Shao Yingxiong put out the cigarette he had just lit in the ashtray, helped Gao Qunshu pack up his things, and the two walked out of the private room.

Outside the private room, Liu's eyes were wider than the light bulb, and he said to himself: "Xiao Shao is a magical person. Not only has he become the person who has received the most tips in the store in the past half month, he has done all such a difficult customer. Is he going to be a model worker?"
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