China Entertainment Eunuch

Chapter 165 The Silly Woman Reba

As we all know, brain-dead fans are very scary.

Some of them are for eyeballs, and some are for popularity, and they will try their best to get close to the stars.

In a subsequent live broadcast, surrounded by a group of people, there was an idiot fan who confessed his love to Reba, who had become the front line.

Another time at a press conference, a brainless fan even jumped over the security guards, forcibly rushed towards the star Han Ling, and hugged him tightly.

That's right, it's the Han Ling who sued the mobile company and won the case.

Afterwards, it was Li Jiahang next to him who made the move to stop the idiot fan.

Li Jiahang deserves to be the most handsome man Zhang Wei in "Love Apartment"!
Combining the above, celebrity travel is dangerous.

Don't be afraid of black fans, just be afraid of stupid fans!
Even if you are a star who has just debuted, as long as you are currently popular, popular, you must be very careful.

Just when Reba was about to cross the road, the student quickly ran over with the donation box in his arms, and continued with his own words, "Brother, I'm a student from a poor mountainous area..."

Reba was startled at first, but after he figured it out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Maybe it was because he was too kind in his heart, or maybe it was because he was in a hurry to cross the road and didn't want to be discovered by others, Reba boldly took out three red bills from his bag, put them in the donation box, and said: "I have Now I only have this cash, I will give it to you, tell the students in the impoverished mountainous areas for my sister, let them study hard!"

"I'm still too young and inexperienced, so I can't tell the difference between good guys and bad guys. Fortunately, I haven't fully entered the entertainment circle, otherwise I'll definitely suffer!"

Witnessing this scene, Zhou Zun couldn't help complaining.

Losing money in the entertainment industry is nothing more than two situations. The first is that the person who is cheated does not even have any pants left, and the second is that he is cheated out of his body by various big bosses.

"Brother Zun, what happened?"

Li Na chewed the noodles in her mouth, and asked vaguely in doubt.

"No big deal, I'll go out for a while, you eat slowly first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zun had already put down his chopsticks, got up and left the noodle shop.

When Zhou Zun came to the street, Li Na had already walked away completely. Judging from her route, she should go to a breakfast shop to buy breakfast.

And the student was still holding the donation box, continuing to bluff.

humming a tune.

Proudly.

The posture of walking has become swaggering, especially awkward.

"It seems that women's money is easier to earn in this world. It's just 300 yuan. I'm lucky today. I made so much money early in the morning. I can have a big meal in the evening."

The students talked and talked.

There are even more thoughts in my mind.

He was fantasizing about various feasts.

Spicy fish scales.

Wine stuffed radish skin.

Braised fat sea.

Crispy Fried Cucumbers.

Charcoal grilled sow trotters.

Steamed yellow croaker.

Soup egg drop soup.

Rock sugar sausage.

One dish is more delicious than the other dish, just thinking about it makes my mouth water.

Because my mind was thinking about delicious food, I didn't see the walking at all.

Sudden.

boom!
The student was knocked down, and all the delicacies in his mind dissipated in an instant.

The student came back to his senses quickly, and couldn't help yelling loudly: "What the hell, are you blind, will you leave..."

Before the words for the road were uttered, the student seemed to have thought of something, quickly changed his tone and attitude, and said respectfully: "Little brother, I'm sorry, I accidentally bumped into you."

"I'm a student in a poor mountainous area, and I'm organizing donations now!"

"Love is priceless, I hope you can contribute your meager efforts to the students in impoverished mountainous areas!"

"100 two hundred is not too little, and 1000 two thousand is not too much."

No one will be against money at any time, and the same is true for students.

The sudden change of attitude is just to continue to cheat money, nothing more.

If not, he would have greeted the eighteenth generation of Zhou Zun's ancestors with a loud voice, and would even fight.

He is so unqualified!
100 two hundred is not too little?
You really don't know how hard it is to earn money!

"Woooooo!"

After the student finished speaking, the man in front of him still choked up slightly.

Weep softly.

Very poor.

The man was wearing a mask and wrapped tightly. It was Zhou Zun.

The student looked puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "Why are you crying? It can't be because of the pain. What's there for a big man to cry about? Let's pretend to be drunk."

In fact, he still wants to say that even if he doesn't want to donate, he doesn't need to cry, right?

And Zhou Zun said: "Actually, I am also a student in a poor mountainous area, thank you for everything you have done for me, thank you!"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the donation box, and ran away.

Zhou Zun's speed was too fast, and the students stood there in a daze.

The brain is blank.

Caught in a daze.

It wasn't until a gust of cold wind blew past that he regained his senses, but when he looked intently, there was nowhere for Zhou Zun.

"Fuck! Shameless! Damn it!!!"

Student angry yelling.

Stomp the ground with both feet.

Grim-faced.

It's like Zhang Fei opened up and doesn't care about his image at all.

The money is gone, what image do you care about?

This person often pretends to be a student to call for donations. It has been a while, and he has never made a mistake. But today, Zhou Zun's operation caught him off guard, which can be regarded as retribution.

……

"Brother Zun, why did you come back with a donation box?"

Li Na was eating noodles regardless of her image, and she didn't even notice that the sauce was all over her mouth. Seeing that Zhou Zun was coming, she asked doubtfully:

"You are also a big star now, and you are not short of money at all. Do you want fans to raise donations for you after eating noodles with fried sauce?"

In the entertainment circle, it is common for celebrities to do anything without spending money, but to let the support group raise funds.

And some brain-dead fans are really willing to pay.

Just like a live broadcast, some fans donate all their monthly salary for their beloved anchor, leaving only a few hundred dollars for instant noodles every day.

There are also some more awesome ones who embezzle public funds for rewards.

The same goes for those brain-dead fans, because many of them are too young to have any income at all, so they use the pocket money given by their parents to raise funds.

"Don't get me wrong! I snatched it from a liar!"

Zhou Zun answered truthfully.

And put the donation box on the table.

"After you finish eating, quickly count and see how many there are!"

"okay!"

Li Na had almost finished eating, so she didn't bother to wipe her mouth, and started asking for Grandpa Mao from the donation box.

"My dear, there are so many hundred-dollar bills."

"Brother Zun, you snatched the baby."

"one hundred!"

"two hundred!"

"Three thousand!"

……

Li Na chattered as she asked.

But Zhou Zun sat down and ate the noodles leisurely.

Although after a period of time, the noodles were a little bit ready, but Zhou Zun didn't mind at all.

After Zhou Zun finished eating, Li Na also ordered almost everything.

"A total of three thousand!" Li Na said seriously: "Brother Zun, there is a total of three thousand! How to deal with it?"

"So much? This is too much money!"

"No wonder the most profitable industries are written into the criminal law!"

"Give me three hundred, and donate the rest."

Zhou Zun replied.

With so much money, it is impossible to return the donations one by one.

Some people even came to pretend to collect money.

Since the liar's original intention was to donate to the students in impoverished mountainous areas, it would be better to donate directly.

This is a great deed!

"Leave this matter to me, don't worry!" Li Na patted her chest, and asked doubtfully, "Brother Zun, why did you take away a thousand? Could it be that you were cheated just now?"

"It's a stupid woman who was cheated, I'm going to pay it back!" Zhou Zun still told the truth.

Qiu!

At the same time, Reba sneezed hard.

Just as Zhou Zun thought, she was really going to buy breakfast, and she just came out of the breakfast shop to go home.

The reason why I don't eat in the store is not because I feel unclean, nor because I am afraid of being recognized by fans, but because there are still people waiting at home.

Zhou Zun's side.

"Are you full? If not, I'll give you another bowl?" Zhou Zun looked at Li Na and asked.

"Enough is enough, I am the most full these days."

"What are you up to these days?"

"I have to help with many things in the company, and I can't explain it clearly in a while."

"It can be seen that you are really busy!"

Zhou Zun stretched out his hand and gently wiped Li Na's lips, saying, "I don't even care to wipe my lips."

Such an action is somewhat intimate.

Li Na never thought that Zhou Zun would be so direct, she blushed for a while, and even forgot to refuse.

But at this moment, three migrant workers walked into the noodle shop.

To be precise, he was standing at the door, just raised his foot, ready to step in.

Before they had time to enter, the waiter at the door hurried over and stopped the three migrant workers.

"Sorry, we don't cater for migrant workers here." The waiter's tone was cold, although it was a warm industry, but it didn't warm up at all.

"what?"

The three migrant workers were stunned.

One of them added: "We have money, we will give money."

"You won't be allowed to enter even if you give money!" The waiter was determined, with his head up as always, with a domineering look.

"why?"

"There is no reason, if you don't let it in, you don't let it in."

The three migrant workers looked honest at first glance, and they had to go to work on the construction site later, so they didn't bother to argue, and turned around to leave.

"Excuse me, why don't they let me in?"

Zhou Zun heard the movement, walked down from the second floor slowly, and questioned the waiter in doubt.

He didn't want to be strong, but felt that the three migrant workers were a little pitiful.

If the restaurants in the entire city are like this one and they are not allowed to enter, then who will the future construction of the city be entrusted to?

Don't even let people eat, and build cities?

Isn't this just trying to milk cows without grazing them?

It's so fucking nonsense!

Of course, if there are any special reasons for the old noodle restaurant, it is understandable.

The waiter looked impatient, and waved his hand at Zhou Zun: "This is none of your business, the dog takes the mouse, go eat your meal!"

Even for the guests who have already come in for dinner, the waiter still doesn't know how to respect them.

"Why don't you let them in?"

Under the mask, Zhou Zun still kept smiling, still asking this question.

"Are you annoying? Hurry up and eat yours, and hurry up and get out after eating."

"Fuck you!"

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Zhou Zun finally burst into beautiful Chinese dialect.

The smile on his face was fleeting and turned into a ferocious one.

boom!
The clenched fist slammed out, because the speed was too fast, the waiter didn't have time to react, and fell to the ground on the spot.

There was repeated and repeated, not repeated and repeated, so Zhou Zun would not ask for the third time.

The first two times, he would remain polite and courteous, but the third time, he would be fierce and fierce!
"You dare to hit me, you are looking for death!"

"Do you know where this is? This is Kyoto!"

"It looks like you are from the countryside, and those who come from the countryside have no quality!"

The waiter got up cursing, waved his fist, and was about to throw it at Zhou Zun.

Even Zhou Zun became unqualified instead.

Typical backlash!
"Your mouth really deserves a beating. How did the country people offend you? Do you, a waiter, look down on others so much?"

Zhou Zun stepped forward and punched again.

This kick directly smashed it out of the noodle shop.

"you you you you……"

The waiter realized that he was no match for Wang Zhichu, and started yelling: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, come out quickly, someone is bullying your brother-in-law."

"Who is it? Who is it? You have the courage to bully my brother-in-law in my noodle shop!"

The owner rushed out in a hurry.

His face was full of fat, comparable to that of Zhou Zun's previous landlord.

"It's him, the one wearing the mask."

The waiter pointed, angrily, gnashing his teeth.

The shopkeeper took advantage of the situation and stared at Zhou Zun with vicious eyes: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Zhou Zun was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his right hand, pointed at the three migrant workers who hadn't gone far, and said, "Let them come in for dinner."

"They can't come in."

The shopkeeper's attitude was more determined than the waiter's, and his tone was tougher. He said: "Look at how dirty they are, and they are also dirty. If they come in, it will definitely seriously affect the hygiene of our shop. And when they come in, other customers will not want to come in." Oh, how much it affects our business. Now many restaurants are like this, and it’s not our family. Brother, you are young and energetic, don’t worry about it, take the takeaway and leave quickly, I’ll pretend nothing happened. "

The owner told the truth.

Apart from restaurants, many shops now discriminate against migrant workers.Not only does it discriminate against migrant workers, it also discriminates against poorly dressed people who look poor.

"What if I have to ask them to eat here today?"

"The store is mine, I have the final say!"

"If it weren't for these migrant workers, you didn't know if your restaurant could be built."

"Don't talk about what you have and what's not, and get out of here quickly, or I'll be impolite."

"Hold on!"

Zhou Zun took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Of course he called Mu Nanzhi.

Mu Nanzhi is right for such a matter that requires money.

Zhou Zun briefly told Mu Nanzhi about the situation here, and Mu Nanzhi immediately agreed.

But there is one condition, that is, I hope Zhou Zun will write songs for her and Reba as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)