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Chapter 34 One Night, Two Cups, Three People

"Buy a scooter first."

Zhou Yutang is very pragmatic.

The trial broadcast of the TV series was very popular, and the publishing house immediately began to arrange for the publication of physical books. There was a new book signing event in Beijing a few years ago.

Zhou Yutang recorded another advance payment of royalties, which can be about 20 yuan.

Coupled with the income from the release of new books and future TV series, there is no shortage of money for the time being.

Thinking of driving Mr. Zhang's Mazda in traffic jams every day, Zhou Yutang decided to buy a car for a change.

Ok.

In fact, it is not appropriate to drive someone else's car all the time.

Although Zhang Ruojun didn't mind, Zhou Yutang didn't like the feeling of borrowing other people's things.

The goal is very clear, I made a phone call before departure, and the store is still engaged in activities.

Then there was no need to hesitate. I went to the store with Zhang Ruojun that afternoon and drove the Passat back directly for 16.8w.

After buying the car, I went to his house with Zhang Ruojun.

Zhou Yutang finally met the famous director, producer and businessman Zhang Zhenpa.

And Zhang Ruojun's stepmother.

That is the first generation of big Sammi in the Beijing circle.

Zhang's father has a cropped cut, with a tough bearing, and his brows are [-]% similar to Zhang Ruojun, quite like the feudal patriarch in ancient times.

"Yu Tang, come here."

Seeing Zhou Yutang, he immediately opened his arms and greeted him warmly with a smiling face.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang, and Aunt Liu."

Zhou Yutang also responded politely.

Put away the tea, Moutai and other gifts bought in advance in the future.

"You child, you just have a simple meal, why do you bring so many things?"

Aunt Liu Bei smiled with crooked eyes, and she had the charm of a mature woman.

"It should be, I just came in a hurry and bought some casually."

Zhou Yutang was also polite.

Although he is commensurate with Zhang Ruojun and his son, when meeting Zhang Zhen's father, everyone has their own opinions, and I still have to be polite on my side.

"Little Tang!"

Zhang's father held Zhou Yutang's shoulders, and patted hard: "I always hear Guoli mentioning you, you are young and promising! Don't be cautious, and don't be polite, just treat yourself like your own when you come."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

After being polite and courteous, Zhang's father praised Zhou Yutang again, and Aunt Liu Bei was also laughing and talking about Yan Yan, while looking at this young man.

More and more pleasing to the eye.

Many little girls only recognize handsome guys.

But mature women are different. They pay more attention to more things than appearance.

Although Zhou Yutang is impeccably handsome, but more importantly, he possesses other qualities that make even the first-generation Sammy stand out.

The circle has been quiet for too long.

The last one who became popular was Xu Cai.

Zhou Yutang took the same path as Xu Cainv, and she was also famous for her talent.

However, in Aunt Liu Bei's opinion, compared to Xu Cai who has been praised by the Beijing circle, her background is a bit misleading. This polite little handsome guy in front of her is much better.

Writing a book and adapting it into a script, and then investing in it and finding someone to organize it, the show is about to become a hit.

Along the way, there is no background, and it is all on my own. This is really awesome.

Zhou Yutang also noticed Aunt Liu Bei's friendly eyes
Smiling and nodding in response.

Of course, it was Zhang's father who caught his attention even more.

Zhang's father's attitude towards himself was far more eager than his own son's. During the banquet, he frequently persuaded him to drink and said that he would cooperate in the future.

What else could Zhou Yutang say about this, he could only say that there would be a chance in the future.

On the contrary, Aunt Liu Bei has a high emotional intelligence and is very concerned about Zhang Ruojun's feelings.

Seeing that Zhang's father ignored him, he repeatedly brought food for him, and asked about some things in the school with concern.

There's nothing wrong with being a stepmother.

The atmosphere of this family banquet was a bit stiff, Zhang Ruojun was very silent, and did not take the initiative to say a word to his father during the dinner.

After the end, the two went back to school together.

After Zhou Yutang drank, he sat in the co-pilot and let Zhang Ruojun drive.

Zhang Ruojun, who saw the sunshine for the first time, turned his face slightly and looked out the window.

Zhou Yutang glanced out of the corner of his eye, and could see the slightly lonely expression of the little dog reflected on the car window.

"Yu Tang, you should know by now why I bother him so much, right?"

"Ugh."

Zhou Yutang sighed and patted Zhang Ruojun on the shoulder.

Zhang Ruojun's parents divorced when he was very young, and he was brought up by his grandparents since he was a child.

Zhang's father is very busy, often filming on the set, and may not be able to go home once in a few months.

When he came back, he also put on the airs of a patriarch, and always had an almost harsh attitude towards Zhang Ruojun.

Under such circumstances, it was really not easy for the little dog to grow wildly into the sunny and cheerful boy he is today.

Thinking about it in his own shoes, Zhou Yutang suddenly understood.

It is because of growing up in this family atmosphere, it is no wonder that Zhang Ruojun is so keen to prove his ability in order to escape his father's wings.

This is a family matter, no matter how good Zhou Yutang's relationship with Zhang Ruojun is, he can't say much.

But no matter what, the friendship between him and Zhang Ruojun will not change, they will always be brothers.

After all, Zhang Ruojun played a big role in Zhou Yutang's first step into this circle.

Zhang Ruojun gripped the steering wheel with both hands, turned his head away to prevent Zhou Yutang from seeing his red eyes.

Zhou Yutang played a car CD.

It is "Sailor" by Zheng Zhihua.

"He said that in the wind and rain, this little pain, what is it?"

Wipe away your tears, don't be afraid, at least we still have dreams. "

Some words don't need to be said.

Zhou Yutang called Zhu Yilong on the way: "Brother Long, is it over with you?"

"Well, the activity is over, I just went back to school, will you go back tonight?"

"Come out for a drink."

"Oh."

Brother Long seemed to have sensed something from the voice, so he didn't ask any further questions in a tacit understanding. He only said that a new open-air barbecue stall had recently opened near the school.

The boss is from Brother Long's hometown. He just started the supper business, and now he is doing opening activities to solicit customers. He just wants to take care of the business of his hometown.

Zhou Yutang had no objection.

At times like this, it's not what you eat that matters, but what you drink and who you drink with.

to the place.

There is a large tricycle parked on the side of the empty road, and there is also a striking sign, which is called Chuanwei Wharf.

When the gas tank is turned on, the firepower is fully turned on.

The owner of the stir-fry looks a bit like the King of the Northeast, wearing blue overalls, sleeves rolled up, a towel around his neck, and he is skillful in stirring spoons over a fierce fire.

There is a grill on the side.

There was smoke in the air.

There are more than a dozen tables in the built shed, and the business seems to have picked up. Apart from Zhou Yutang and others, there are still a few tables of guests.

The boss is in charge of cooking, and the proprietress with a Sichuan accent wanders around diligently, serving dishes to the guests with a smiling face, and cleaning up the trash by the way.

Brother Long went up to communicate in his native dialect, and picked a seat to sit down.

I ordered a box of beer first, then ordered a Sichuan-style chicken offal pot, and then ordered a vegetarian fried touba, sixty-year-old skewers, and scallion mashed potatoes.

The secret beef kebabs, mutton kebabs, and barbecue tendons are also arranged.

Almost in place.

Unable to find the wine opener, Zhou Yutang took the beer bottle and knocked it against the corner of the table, the lid of Bravely Climbing to the End of the World flew out with a puff, foaming straight away.

Before she had time to pour the wine, senior sister Yang Mi sent a message, saying that she was bored without an announcement, and asked Zhou Yutang if he wanted to play games together.

"Don't play, I have something to do."

Zhou Yutang replied simply, and immediately turned off the phone.

Seeing Zhang Ruojun's gloomy expression without saying a word, Zhu Yilong probably knew what was going on.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yutang sent a message saying that he would go to Zhang Ruojun's house for dinner at night, and it would be like this when he came back.

The three of them drank a glass together first, and the cold feeling made people feel a little heady.

The little dog hasn't spoken yet, come again!
It was all right now, after drinking three cups in a row, Zhang Ruojun blushed a little, and finally spoke.

"No, I have to take it slow..."

He waved his hand to show that he was dying, and ate a few roast beef kebabs.

Just open the chatterbox.

Normal communication mode resumed.

Zhou Yutang took a sip of his wine and asked, "Ruojun, do you have any dreams?"

"Dream? Tell me and don't laugh at me."

Zhang Ruojun, who still had cumin grains on his mouth, grinned and said, "Actually, since I was a child, I didn't have any dreams, so I just mess around."

"I was a jerk in elementary school, and I was a jerk in middle school, and I was even more jerk in high school. Going over the wall and going online is commonplace. Have you ever skipped class to perm your hair?"

"Oh, by the way, I used to have lip studs on my mouth, but I took them off because I was about to enter the film school. Anyway, I can do whatever I want to rebel. Now thinking about myself at that time, it's really ridiculous."

"You have a lot of experience."

Brother Long choked out such a sentence.

"Is it rich?"

Zhang Ruojun drank a glass by himself: "I just want to use this method to attract his attention and make him look at me more."

Brother Long didn't speak, and Zhou Yutang was also silent.

Don't persuade others to be kind without other people's affairs.

After all, they have never had such rough experience as Zhang Ruojun, and they are not qualified to talk nonsense like making him look away.

But as Xigou's adoptive father, Zhou Yutang felt the same way.

"Brother Long, what about you?"

"me?"

Brother Long put down his chopsticks and said with a chuckle: "My experience is actually very ordinary. My dad is a Sanda champion. Since I was a child, I felt that I was not masculine enough, so he threw me into the Sanda team."

He stretched out his hand and compared it at the height of the table, "It's about the size of a small carrot head. I practice sparring with eight or nine-year-old children, and my body is covered with bruises every day. My mother was so distressed at that time."

"No wonder, when you fought against the grandsons from the School of Foreign Languages, Brother Long, you knocked down several of them."

Zhang Ruojun nodded: "What about you, Yu Tang?"

"I?"

Zhou Yutang smiled lightly and said, "I'm different. Girls fought for me when I was in school, and the school called the parents. My mother almost fainted in the past."

"Haha! You are so coquettish!"

Neither Zhang Ruojun nor Zhu Yilong could hold back their laughter.

The three had another drink.

Speaking of the military training at the beginning of school, the three people in the dormitory fought against each other with more than a dozen people, and they were not afraid. It was this incident that laid the foundation for the relationship between the three of them.

Zhu Yilong is actually not very good at drinking, but he still drank a lot of wine, ate a bunch of beef, and said with a light smile:

"Actually, my fights are all about skill, while Yu Tang's is all about physical talent. With such a physical condition, if he gets professional training, he will be very powerful."

"Brother Long, you are amazing, and Yu Tang is a pervert, why don't we stop being a star and become the King of Special Forces instead?"

Drinking too quickly, Zhang Ruojun got a little overwhelmed and started talking nonsense.

"No problem, I might play a special soldier king if I have a chance in the future."

Zhou Yutang smiled leisurely.

Continue to listen to Zhu Yilong talk about his dream: "Later, when I went to high school, my grades were not satisfactory. I got extra points for basketball in the college entrance examination, so I was admitted to the film school."

"I feel that my life should not be just like this. I decided to set a goal for myself. I don't mean that I must achieve it, but at least there is a direction to work hard."

"If there is a chance, I would like to bring back a trophy to the School History Museum of the Film Academy."

There was light in Brother Long's eyes.

The School History Museum of the Film Academy is the honor showroom, and it is also the shrine that countless students of the younger generation look up to.

When every student of the Film Academy stands here, they have fantasized in their minds that one day they can bring back a golden trophy for their alma mater and make the whole alma mater proud of themselves.

"This is good! I think so too!"

Zhang Ruojun slapped his thigh and shouted excitedly.

"Okay, let's take the actor, one for each person!"

Zhou Yutang was also full of energy, he patted the table and opened his mouth to speak.

"..."

Zhang Ruojun wiped his sweat with Zhu Yilong.

Brother Tang, it's almost done, you are the strongest bragging.

Three Best Actors in one bedroom?

You have ordered several dishes, but you are not drunk?

Say nothing.

Just fill and dry.

Zhu Yilong's face turned red at the drinking party, but he was sober, his eyes became clearer and brighter.

Zhang Ruojun only had the amount of three bottles of beer, and now there are more than three bottles, his consciousness is more or less fuzzy, and he mutters in his mouth:
"The biggest reward for me in college is getting to know you two buddies. Why don't you come to Taoyuan and get married? Get a chicken and drink blood wine."

"."

Both Zhou Yutang and Zhu Yilong couldn't stand it anymore.

This guy is not afraid of the death of the society, so he quickly poured wine for Mr. Zhang.

After drinking, he really calmed down, and began to giggle silly: "Recently, I've really fucked up the dog."

"???"

Zhou Yutang and Zhu Yilong looked at each other, each looking confused.

"Some people at school gossip behind their backs, and I know that."

"What gossip again?"

"Let's say I went to the school through the back door, and I played the second male lead based on my relationship. The ratings are high. Those people are more sour than eating lemons, haha."

"You rely on your own strength."

Zhou Yutang patted Mr. Zhang on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Don't worry about what other people say, I can't do this without you."

"Look at the long-term. In a few years, you will see what these things are."

The innate relationship is actually a kind of strength.

Many people may not realize it in college, but after a few years of being beaten by the society, reality will teach them how to behave.

Drinking half the wine is the happiest time to drink. If you want to be drunk but not drunk, the interest lies in the wine and the brother is also there.

"I know."

Zhang Ruojun put his arms around Zhou Yutang's shoulders, his drunken eyes were half hazy and half blurred, and suddenly he shouted in a high voice: "Lao-management just wants them to know! What's wrong with labor-management relying on relationships? What's wrong with just hugging thighs!?"

"Zhou Yutang is my buddy riding a horse, what's wrong with me hugging my brother's thigh?"

"."

Zhou Yutang's face darkened.

This guy was really drunk, he sat on his buttocks, and fell limply on the ground, then he came over and hugged Zhou Yutang's thigh, refusing to let go.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Time seems to be on the stop button.

The buddies at the tables next to them all hung their chopsticks in the air, their gazes fixed on this side with doubts mixed with shock.

Zhou Yutang hurriedly pulled Zhang Ruojun up, and if he asked him to continue talking, he would really die here.

Zhang Ruojun didn't refuse anyone who came tonight, and in the end he simply held up the bottle and put it in his mouth, showing off that he was more heroic than Qiao Feng from Juxian Village.

The good news is that Mr. Zhang behaved after drinking, but the bad news is that he was really drunk.

According to his usual drinking capacity.

Three bottles of beer almost reached the killing line. Today, I drank at least five bottles of beer, and the whole person was directly disconnected.

Fine.

Zhou Yutang paid the money, exchanged glances with Zhu Yilong, and the two dragged him back to school, one left and one right.

The alcohol capacity is poor, but Zhang Ruojun actually tastes really good. He doesn't make trouble when he's drunk, he just giggles obediently, like a quiet child, clamoring for two more after drinking this one.

Zhou Yutang shook his head, it doesn't matter if he's drunk, at least he can let his foster son vent his emotions without being depressed.

To the bedroom.

Help him to bed with effort.

Brother Long fetched a basin of water, wiped his face with a wet towel, covered him with the quilt, and put a bottle of water beside him to prevent him from getting thirsty in the middle of the night.

Faintly heard Xigou secretly choking with his face buried in the quilt.

Zhou Yutang glanced at it, and pulled Brother Long out.

Click.

The grinding wheel of the lighter made a light scraping sound, and the flame jumped up.

The two leaned on the balcony and each lit a cigarette. The cigarette butts were as bright as stars in the distant night sky.

The little dog in the house hid itself in the quilt, howling like a bereaved dog:

"Mom, I miss you."

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