Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

Chapter 73 Old Zhou

"Take care, junior. This isn't urgent. Let's talk about it after we have dinner together tomorrow night. You can also think about it in the next couple of days."

Qian Lang saw Dong Xuan out of the office.

He and Dong Xuan had just had lunch together.

The two had a decent chat.

We talked a lot about gossip in the entertainment industry and also complained about the school cafeteria.

"Yes, thank you, senior!"

Dong Xuan said something and turned to leave.

Qian Lang closed the office door again.

What a wonderful morning!

But it's also a good thing.

Fame is earned through hard work.

After what happened with Lao Zang last time, and now with Dong Ping this time, he believes there aren't many people in this circle who dare to mess with him.

Only when there are no messy things can he develop in peace and earn destiny points in peace.

Sitting in my office chair, I glanced at my phone and saw a text message from Liu Tao.

Don't forget to eat lunch!

Qian Lang smiled.

Then I replied.

Business has failed, I won't be coming in tonight, I want to rest!

Liu Tao was originally planning to celebrate with him that evening.

Now it's better, at least it saves some energy.

Then, Liu Tao called very quickly.

The two chatted for three minutes before hanging up.

Liu Tao comforted him.

He was at a loss for words.

50 may be a lot, but it's worth it to get a stable environment.

wrong!

It's not 50.

Qian Lang suddenly remembered something.

Then another text message was sent out.

The business failed!

This message, however, was sent to Liu Yifei.

So his loss wasn't 50, because 25 of that was Liu Yifei's.

Thinking about it this way, Qian Lang felt even less regretful.

Liu Yifei's call came even faster.

It's a bit noisy over there, it must be inside the campus.

"What can I do if people don't buy it?"

"Alright, I need to take a nap at noon, I'm not going to chat with you anymore."

"I'm lying to you, you little dog."

Qian Lang hung up the phone as he spoke.

Liu Yifei, however, was on campus.

She didn't really care about losing 25, because she's never really cared about money.

However, he was extremely disappointed that he hadn't managed to scam Qian Lang.

"I'm so angry!"

Liu Yifei put away her phone and stomped her foot.

"Sissi, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yang, who was standing nearby, asked a question.

"It's nothing, it's just..."

Before Liu Yifei could finish speaking, she saw Dong Xuan walking towards the campus.

She quickly jogged a few steps to catch up.

"Senior, wait, senior..."

Dong Xuan was reminiscing about her morning's events; it was truly...exciting!

Hearing someone call out, he turned around.

I recognized her at a glance; she was the girl who had been with Qian Lang that day.

She was also a very popular girl from the class of 02.

"Hello, Liu Yifei, is there something you need?"

Dong Xuan said in a friendly manner.

Liu Yifei suddenly didn't know how to ask, and after organizing her thoughts, she finally managed to ask.

"Hey senior, didn't you buy Qian Lang's song?"

Dong Xuan was taken aback.

She didn't expect Liu Yifei to find out so quickly.

Yet, a strange unease crept into my heart.

She spoke with a smile.

"Yeah, I didn't buy it, he gave it to me as a gift!"

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"No, why are you crying?"

"I didn't give it to her. Sigh, this is a complicated matter. And, can you please stop crying?"

"If you cry again, I'll block you?"

"Alright, go to class now!"

Qian Lang hung up the phone, speechless.

The call was naturally from Liu Yifei, and she was crying as she called him.

"Mr. Qian, is that your girlfriend?"

Bai Xue asked as she massaged him from behind.

"no!"

Qian Lang said something.

However, he had a feeling that Liu Yifei had probably fallen for him.

Only sixteen years old?

He just couldn't bring himself to do it!

So, what about raising/simulating a character?

Qian Lang smiled to himself, finding it rather interesting!

"Mr. Qian, there's something I'm not sure if I should say."

At this moment, Bai Xue spoke again behind him.

"Go ahead and tell me, what's wrong? Want to go to Dongguan again?"

"Oh, Mr. Qian, that matter is over. I meant Sister Zhang."

Bai Xue said in a sweet voice.

Qian Lang frowned upon hearing this.

"Zhang Yu? What happened to her?"

"It's nothing... it's just that she told me to be careful around you, saying that my spending so much time in your office every noon is a bit of a bad influence, and stuff like that."

Bai Xue spoke haltingly.

"What? Hahaha!"

Qian Lang burst out laughing.

What are the negative effects?

It's obvious that Zhang Yu is jealous.

However, he couldn't let Zhang Yu get away with this.

She can be jealous, but she can't interfere with his life and work.

Otherwise, he would have to say goodbye.

Everyone gets what they need, and no one owes anyone anything.

If Zhang Yu had rejected him in Urumqi that day, he wouldn't have thought much of it, much less blamed her.

"Bai Xue, don't worry about her, just massage my temples."

As Qian Lang spoke, he leaned his head back and naturally touched something soft.

Bai Xue immediately wanted to dodge, but then she didn't dare to.

Her face turned red.

At 1:30 pm, Qian Lang woke up on time.

I'm in a good mood.

Bai Xue is becoming more and more indulgent towards him.

Of course, he's not in the mood for flirting right now; he's already busy feeding the ones he already has.

However, Chen Hao hasn't contacted him for several days.

After he returned from Urumqi, Chen Hao did not contact him.

He had a feeling that the two of them were going to drift apart.

This is actually normal.

The entertainment industry is full of handsome men and outstanding individuals.

He had once heard someone say that the entertainment industry was a bit like a red-light district.

Now he feels that's not the case; the entertainment industry is more like an Eden, where men and women are all quite loose-fitting.

Outside of that circle, the fact that the two slept together was a big deal.

Within the industry, it's not a big deal that the two slept together.

In this industry, being open-minded and detached are essential skills.

After thinking about it for a while, Qian Lang drove to the film set.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Qian!"

As soon as he arrived at the film set, an extra who was available came over and offered him a cigarette.

"No, you take mine."

Qian Lang politely took out his cigarettes.

"Hehe, that's great, your cigarettes are good."

"Hey, it's all the same. Smokers don't mind. By the way, how have you been lately? Are you doing alright on set?"

"That's great!"

The extra gave him a wink as he spoke, then walked out of the factory.

This is a bit interesting.

Qian Lang was a little confused, but he still followed.

Just then, Yang Lei saw him and wanted to greet him, but he stopped her.

If an extra is looking for him, then there must be something on their mind.

As I walked outside the factory, I saw the extra squatting down and smoking.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"You can call me Lao Zhou, Mr. Qian. There's something I need to remind you of."

"What's up?"

Old Zhou took a drag of his cigarette before continuing.

"Your crew treats you so well. Even the extras' clothes aren't smelly, the boxed lunches are piping hot, and everyone eats the same thing."

"Isn't this good enough?"

Qian Lang said with a smile.

"It's certainly good for us, but..."

Old Zhou stopped there.

Qian Lang seemed to understand a little too.