After dressing as the heroine of abusive essays, she ran away overnight

Chapter 27 The World Is Small
"Uncle Fu! Are you off work? Do you need me to pick you up?"

After Fu Wenxun answered the phone, he heard a cheerful voice on the other side. He naturally knew what Zheng Lijiang had done, and he also knew that she had gone to an interview for a web drama.

Presumably this is because I don't want to play a small role, so I asked myself to help.

"There are still 10 minutes, what's the matter?"

The other party's voice became more cheerful: "Can't I find Uncle Fu if I have nothing to do? I recently saw a super delicious bullfrog shop! Just wait, I'll pick you up!"

Before Fu Wenxun could refuse, the other party hung up the phone.

Zhang Kening took her clothes and came out of the training room, and asked Yue Tong to drive first. She has been watching the excellent suspense works in the past few days, and with the training of teacher Xin Wen, there are no major problems in some scripts.

"Zhang Kening?"

She was looking at the store on her mobile phone, and didn't notice the person passing by until the person stopped her.

Zhang Kening looked back, and it really was Xiang Zeyang.At this moment, he had already changed out of the plain black hoodie, a pair of sunglasses covering most of his face, a white T, a black leather jacket, and a gold chain that was neither too thick nor too thin.

"It's you, the world is quite small."

Xiang Zeyang didn't expect to see her in the company, took off his sunglasses and walked towards her with a sneer on his lips: "Yes, the world is indeed small, and I didn't expect that one day we would meet again in this way."

"En." Zhang Kering nodded, Xiang Zeyang's itinerary during this period Gao Qiaoqiao was very clear, and she repeated it countless times in her ear every day.

Now she is not the original owner, and she has no interest in this Xiang Zeyang. The two of them greeted each other, and she turned around to leave.

Xiang Zeyang stopped in front of her with a big stride: "Are you so afraid of seeing me? Do you regret it? If you want to come back to my side, it's not that I can't forgive you."

Zhang Kening:? ? ?

As expected of the male lead, his skin is thicker than a city wall.

She rolled her eyes, walked around Xiang Zeyang, and had important matters to discuss with Fu Wenxun in a while, so she couldn't waste time on this person.

Song Chuang saw the scene of the two of them arguing not far away, and trotted over, unexpectedly it was a step too late, Zhang Kening had already left.

"Brother Yang, what were you talking to Zhang Kening just now? If I had known, I would have come here earlier. I heard that she is [-] times more beautiful in person than in the photo, but unfortunately I didn't see it just now."

Song Chuang looked at Zhang Kening's back with regret until the other party walked away.

When he turned his head again, Xiang Zeyang was still staring into the distance, and he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his face, "Brother, the person has already left, what are you looking at?"

Xiang Zeyang returned to his senses, and sighed softly: "It's nothing."

Is it twice as beautiful as in the photo?It's true.

Song Chuang was a little puzzled by his attitude, but he didn't ask any further questions. This is the job of an artist assistant, "Brother Yang, let's go, the teacher is already waiting inside."

"Okay, go ask brother Jiang what kind of drama Zhang Kening has been in recently?"

"Well, I'll send him a message in a while."

Being blocked by Xiang Zeyang at the door of the practice room, he hurried to catch up with the evening rush hour, and arrived at Fu's head office 10 to [-] minutes later than agreed.

Before Yue Tong could stop the car, she quickly ran into Fu's, but she was stopped at the door as expected.

"Miss, do you have anything to do?" The receptionist at the front desk put on a smiling face, which made Zhang Kering even more anxious.

"I'm looking for Fu Wenxun, is he off work now?"

Seeing her like this, the etiquette at the front desk thought of the few girls who were sent away by the security guards before, and thought they were Mr. Fu's suitors again, and said with a smile: "We can't interfere with Mr. Fu's affairs. If you want to see Mr. Fu , you need to make an appointment in advance.”

Zhang Kening: After all the calculations, I didn't expect to be stopped at the door.

She didn't mess around with the other party. This is their job and shouldn't be embarrassing.She took out her mobile phone and was about to call Fu Wenxun when a familiar voice appeared behind her.

"Is this how you treat others to dinner? You've been late for so long." Fu Wenxun raised his wrist and slowly read the numbers on the clock: "26:54:26, 54:[-] late."

Zhang Kering turned around stiffly, and in the next second showed a pitiful expression, ran to Fu Wenxun, took his arm and shook it gently: "Uncle Fu, I was wrong, it's because the traffic outside is too congested Yes! I will ride a bicycle next time! I promise not to make you wait!"

Fu Wenxun waved her hand away: "No next time."

"I promise!" Zhang Kening immediately stood up and smiled at him obediently.

"Let's go."

The etiquette at the front desk watched the two walk away side by side. For a moment, I thought I was delusional, until the colleagues around me exclaimed: "Is it really Mr. Fu just now? He actually laughed."

She pinched her arm, and it really wasn't a dream, it was real.

Then the two saw Fu Wenxun's driver walking in front of them: "In the future, when Miss Zhang comes, you can directly put it on."

".it is good."

It took Zhang Kening a long time to find such a restaurant, which not only has independent private rooms, but also has dishes that suit the tastes of two people.

In order to reflect her humanitarianism, she also booked a private room for Shen Dongyuetong next door.

The meals were all ordered in advance, and not long after the two of them sat down, the hot meal was brought over by the waiter.

Fu Wenxun looked at the red bullfrog stew in front of her and the steak set in front of him, and asked, "Is this what you specially prepared for me?"

"Of course!" Zhang Kening could not wait to pick up the plate in front of him and show it to him, "Uncle Fu, look at Xuehua, this meat quality, is it something you can eat casually?"

Listening to her nonsense, Fu Wenxun put down the handkerchief to wipe his hands: "Tell me, what can you do with me?"

Zhang Kening chuckled: "Uncle Fu, I didn't expect you to discover all of this. Are you interested in investing in online dramas?"

"The one you're about to play?" Fu Wenxun thought about the scripts she came into contact with recently, and it seemed that she could only watch that online drama.

"Hmm!" Zhang Kening was surprised that he actually knew, does that mean the business can be negotiated?
When Fu Wenxun opened his mouth, he made a serious analysis: "That's a rookie director with passion, but also more prone to mistakes. Do you want to invest, or does he want to pull you to invest?"

Zhang Kening: "My intuition is that I can definitely make money by investing in this! It's just that I don't have any money right now, so I want Uncle Fu to lend me some money~"

"It's fine to borrow money."

Hearing this, Zhang Kening seemed to see that the dawn was the dawn, and could hardly resist taking out his account to the other party.

Before her mood calmed down, Fu Wenxun continued, "It's fine to lend it to you. If you lose it, what will you use to pay it back?"

　The young master hasn't smiled for ten years!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)