At my suggestion, Wei Manwen took out her cell phone and called Robben. After a while, she fed back the news of Robben's traffic jam in the city. Everyone in the circle said, "Fuck me," and started to entertain while waiting, but I didn't know much about it. They were fucking the traffic that was often paralyzed in Suzhou, or Robben's lateness.

Le Yao, who was distracted, finally didn't care about my behavior of asking her and Cao Jinfei for production fees, and asked me: "Who did your company ask for the script of this micro-film?"

"Li Xiao."

Le Yao nodded in praise and said, "She is a very good screenwriter of art films. She has won several authoritative awards abroad in the book she made!"

I smiled and said, "Are you already looking forward to her script?... Actually, you still love acting and can still play in the future. Please don't completely reject an industry and your hobbies."

Le Yao looked at Cao Jinfei and asked, "Jinfei, Zhaoyang's proposal is good. I can regard acting as a hobby. As long as it is not regarded as a livelihood, there will be no so many compromises and helplessness."

Cao Jinfei nodded thoughtfully and said, "If you like, we can invest ourselves and start a company and make movies. Anyway, you can be happy!"

Le Yao's expression was very serious. After pondering for a moment, she said, "You can think about this matter carefully. After all, I am still so young, and I always have to find something to do so that I can look like a master of life and save my time and have a reputation as a wealthy family."

Cao Jinfei smiled: "If you like it, do it, I must be fully supporting you..."

Le Yao held Cao Jinfei's arm like a little woman, and then responded to his happy smile. At the same time, I turned my head and looked out the window, but I could no longer see the world outside the window. It turned out that the mist formed by the rain and the temperature difference between the indoor and outdoor had already covered the transparent glass, so the restaurant became brighter and brighter against the lights, while the outdoors became blurry in the darkness...

I finally picked up the lighter and walked outside the restaurant to light a cigarette for myself. As the smoke filled me, I couldn't help but think of my future life. As Cao Jinfei and Le Yao agreed to join the filming of micro-film, I had a premonition: my career will enter a stage of barbaric growth. On the other hand, Mi Cai, she is facing the most serious crisis in her career. We seem to be on the road of one's rise and one's rise and the other's rise and the other will affect our relationship. I can't tell clearly now, but it is an indisputable fact that we communicate less and less.

Looking at the friends around me, they seemed to have been running on a road representing happiness with an uplifting attitude, which made me a little envious, but this envy was so futile, because the longing for the future is like a breeze that can not paddle the light boat, and the broken bridge has never stepped on the snow far away...

......

Half the cigarette was smoked, Robben finally walked out of the alley with his assistant. However, the guitar that he must carry whenever he went out to perform was no longer on his back. He smashed it at the concert, and this smash also revealed that those painful years once said goodbye to Robben now. He has been reborn in the flames of life. Since he became famous, his name is destined to be engraved in the history of this industry.

Robben trotted to me, clenched his hands into a fist shape, and made a boxing move on me. I dodged tacitly, and then the two hugged each other, but before I could extinguish the cigarette butt in my hand, I burned his valuable motorcycle leather jacket a hole, and I looked at him a little embarrassedly.

Robben took off the motorcycle leather jacket without any concern, lit a cigarette himself, and then burned several holes in the leather jacket. After cursing, he casually threw it into the trash can beside him. I could see that from yesterday's concert to this time, he was still in a state of venting. These years have been too difficult for him. He needs to vent such catharsis to say goodbye to yesterday and welcome the future.

When I was about to go in with Robben and get drunk, I received a call from Jian Wei. She told me that 350,000 yuan of cash had been prepared and asked me to take Xiaojun with her to return the money to the illegal organization that gathered to gambling. This was something that could not be delayed, so I immediately agreed.

Robben, who hadn't been waiting for me, asked, "Why, do you have something to do?"

"Well, you guys drink it."

"Can you do it slowly?"

I patted his shoulder and said, "It's really not a small matter. Besides, drinking is just a form of form. If I can come to meet you and send you congratulations, I feel at ease."

"Okay, go and have a lot of things to do. If you finish it and have time, come and have a few more drinks. I really want to have a few drinks with you."

I nodded, then turned around and walked towards the alley.

......

I drove to the hotel where Xiaojun stayed. She was already standing in the cold wind with Jian Wei waiting for me. Jian Wei, who was wearing a little more clothes, hugged her in her arms to prevent her from catching a cold. However, the person who looked even thinner was Jian Wei. Since she started the advertising company, she has lost a lot of weight than when she first returned to China.

I parked the car next to them and opened the car door for them. After the car started, I asked Xiaojun to dial the phone number of the scar man who went to collect debts last time. For safety reasons, I made an appointment with him to meet in a teahouse in the city center. Diagonally opposite the teahouse was Zhuomei Shopping Center. People were coming and going, and I guess there would be no trouble.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the teahouse. After choosing a private room, we waited for the arrival of the scar man. During the waiting process, Jian Wei handed me a handbag and told me that it contained 350,000 yuan in cash. I took it from her and felt a heavy feeling. It turned out that this was a weight of 350,000 yuan. After taking it, he looked at the handbag and said to Jian Wei: "This Chanel limited edition bag is worth tens of thousands. You won't give it to those people together, right?"

“There is no cheaper bag.”

I nodded and said, "Then you really don't need this 350,000 yuan. I will return it to you when I have enough money."

Xiaojun hurriedly took out his cell phone and typed a row of words and handed it to me: "Brother Zhaoyang, I must pay back the money. You have helped me so much. If you help me like this, I will not have the face to face you again in the future."

I smiled and said, "I'll talk about this later... You have also seen that Sister Jian Wei is not short of money at all, and those people will vomit this money sooner or later." As he said that, he looked at Jian Wei and asked, "Is it right?"

Jian Wei gave Xiaojun a reassuring look and nodded. I believe that when these people were arrested and the police recovered the illegal income, this money would definitely be indispensable to Jian Wei.
Chapter completed!