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Chapter 615 Moving the Car
"Who are you?"

It was a cold day, and Zhang Yuanhu heard someone on the phone yelling at him to rescue him.

The voice sounds familiar.

"Yuan, you forgot about me!"

"I'm Wu Jing!"

"Jing, what's wrong?" Zhang Yuan drank more than a box of beer and was a little confused before he reacted.

"Did you fall into the moat?"

"I'll take the net and get you out right now."

"It wasn't that he fell into the river, it was..." The Kung Fu boy explained carefully with a frustrated voice.

"I'm going out for a while!" Not long after, Zhang Yuan returned to the small restaurant where the three of them had dinner.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yi was complaining while hugging Baoqiang's shoulders.

This guy is usually shy, but after drinking until his face turned red, he started to talk.

He frequently expressed his envy of the two.

Baoqiang stayed with him on the crew for several months.

But he is younger than him, more famous than him, and earns more than him.

Not to mention Zhang Yuan, who is younger than him and lives in a big yard, but he can't even afford the down payment for a small house.

He briefly explained it to the two of them.

"Ah, there is such a thing!" Zhang Yi said with blurry eyes.

"Wait here for a moment."

"No, let's go together."

"That!"

Zhang Yuan immediately contacted the company's driver and drove the three of them out.

Not long after, a white commercial vehicle stopped in front of the Sanlitun Police Station in Chaoyang District of the imperial capital.

Three people filed out of the car.

"vomit!"

I don’t know if it was because he drank too much or was carsick, but Zhang Yi vomited as soon as he got off the car.

"If someone doesn't know, they would think you drank a lot..." Zhang Yuan complained.

This place is not far from his home, only six or seven kilometers away.

But the road was quite congested, and Zhang Yuan's belly full of beer was bubbling, making him even more drunk.

"Go, go, go, hurry up!"

Baoqiang dragged Zhang Yi, who had been vomiting beside the flower bed for a while, over and, led by Zhang Yuan, the three of them entered the police office with a blue sign.

"Um...I'm looking for Wu Jing."

"what!"

Zhang Yuan just walked up to the information desk and said something.

The young police lady in uniform who was in charge of the night shift shouted softly.

"Yang Guo!"

"It's me." Zhang Yuan smiled and waved his hand.

"I want to take a photo."

"no problem."

After taking a bunch of photos with others, Zhang Yuan walked out of the room while talking.

"Thank you for your love, goodbye... Oh no, what am I here for?"

"By the way, Wu Jing!"

"Where is Wu Jing?"

"You're looking for Wu Jing." The policewoman replied as she was flipping through the blurry photos on her phone.

"Wow, Xu Sanduo and Shi Jin are here too!" Only then did she see Bao Qiang and Zhang Yi behind her.

"I want to take a picture."

"Don't bother, let's get down to business first."

Then he led the three people to the interrogation room.

It was at this time that Zhang Yuan finally met this old friend whom he had known for several years.

At this time, Wu Jing was wearing a white vest inside and a military green long-sleeved shirt outside.

On the outside, she also wore a bright yellow KAPPA down vest.

If this vest is changed to orange, it will be more suitable for this place.

When they arrived, this man loudly defended himself with an innocent look on his face.

“I really just went out.”

“I only drove five meters!”

What exactly is going on?
In recent years, Wu Jing has fully devoted himself to the Hong Kong circle.

Since "SPL", the movies he starred in were basically dominated by Hong Kong capital.

Of course, he also starred in several mainland TV series.

But just like Liu Qianqian, they all want to transition into the film industry.

But in the Hong Kong film industry, even with the guidance of big brother Sammo Hung, he could only follow behind the Hong Kong people and play some small supporting roles.

Regional discrimination and regional protectionism are inevitable.

In addition, Sammo Hung himself has passed his golden age, and today's big brothers are no longer as good as before in terms of output, production capabilities and box office appeal.

In the 80s, Sammo Hung was the top martial artist in Hong Kong, and his Hung Family Class produced at least three films every year on average.

At that time, the largest martial arts troupe in the country was the Hong Clan.

After hanging around for a while, Wu Jing found that he was not as successful as he was in the mainland.

In the first half of the year, he finally got the chance to play a leading role in the kung fu film "Black Fist" invested by the Xiang family.

In order to shoot this film, he even went back to his alma mater and trained with the Capital Sanda Team for more than a month.

He takes the film very seriously.

As the plot of the film goes, a national martial arts champion from the imperial capital went to Hong Kong to perform, but was seduced by a woman and exploited by a gang and started his underground boxing career.

As soon as Wu Jing saw the script, he felt that this was not a story at all.

It's clearly your own life!
He was betrayed and exploited by a woman, and went to Hong Kong to "fight underground boxing."

Isn't this himself?

So I invested a lot of emotion into it.

And because it was one of the few movies in which he could star, he saw it as an opportunity to make a name for himself in the film industry.

Unfortunately it backfired.

The film was released not long ago and the box office in Hong Kong was less than 70.

After some cuts and revisions, it was released in mainland China, but the box office was less than 500 million.

The movie lost a lot of money!
The film and television industry is very cruel.

You had the opportunity to be something, but you didn't make it.

Then it will be more difficult for a newcomer to get another chance.

It may even be labeled as box office poison.

Things were not going well for him to begin with, and after the movie he starred in was a box office failure, he became even more depressed.

Didn’t I go back to my alma mater when I was shooting this movie?

As the year was coming to an end, his junior and senior classmates and old classmates who he recognized when he returned to school asked him out for dinner.

It's near Sanlitun.

During the dinner, the younger generations all envied him, saying that he was a big star and they also wanted to make a lot of money like him and buy a car and a house.

Wu Jing smiled and said that if you work hard, you will get it.

But only he himself knows that this road is not easy to walk.

I am just strong on the outside but weak on the inside. I don't make much money, but I still have to keep up my face.

When people invite him to dinner, he always rushes to pay the bill.

A big star!

Can't lose face.

"Come on, let's pay tribute to our big movie star!"

He was so generous that the old classmates who were having dinner together took the lead in raising their glasses.

"I drove here and can't drink." Wu Jing quickly refused.

Back in 06, there were already designated drivers.

But the price is very expensive and not many people do this job.

Wu Jing drove here specially today to show his support.

The car was bought at the beginning of the year, a Hyundai Tucson.

He is a fun person and feels free having a car.

When I came to eat today, I threw my car keys on the table, which really attracted a lot of admiration from the young students there.

"What driving!"

"With so many of us respecting you, you won't be disrespectful, right?"

"Hey, once you go to Hong Kong and become a movie star, you will look down on us old folks..."

Some people say both the truth and the falsehood, and they try to provoke others and encourage others.

The kung fu boy was very proud, and after several attempts to refuse, he finally couldn't resist and drank a few glasses of red wine.

After the dinner, he asked the hotel to call a designated driver for him.

I was thinking about my car loan, mortgage, gas every month, and the money I had to pay for the designated driver.

My own expenses...

Just when he was worrying about it, the hotel manager found him.

He said his car was parked improperly and was blocking the road.

In fact, there was a new guest coming to eat, and they wanted him to make room quickly.

Wu Jing asked to wait a moment and the designated driver would be here soon.

But the other person couldn't wait any longer and kept urging me.

At this moment, his face-saving problem came back again. Seeing that the other party kept asking, he couldn't resist and got in the car.

Insert the key in the ignition, shift gears, and step on the accelerator.

beep, beep...

As the car started to move, there was a knock on the window.

The window was lowered and a breathalyzer was placed next to his mouth.

"Blow it."

Then…he was here.

“I only drove five meters.”

"real!"

"I didn't even get on the road. I didn't even cross the curb."

"I just moved the car on the sidewalk, I didn't go out."

"I was wronged!"

"It doesn't matter. According to the law, as long as you drink, the first time the car moves, no matter how many meters it moves, it is considered drunk driving."

Wu Jing is a star after all, and he has a lot of face.

The director came in person to explain and ask him questions.

There are many celebrities in Sanlitun, Chaoyang District.

We were checking for drunk driving and caught a typical case.

The director exclaimed that he was lucky.

"Can you guys be flexible? I really... Hey, brother, you're here!" Wu Jing explained in distress, and when he glanced, he saw him.

"Oh, our institute is on the Avenue of Stars today." The director looked back at the few people and said with a smile.

"Can I say a few words to him?" Wu Jing asked with raised eyebrows.

"Go ahead." The director was easy-going.

When Wu Jing said "rescue him", he meant "come to the police station to rescue someone".

"Yuan, I am wronged!"

"Come on, stop complaining." Zhang Yuan put his hands on his hips and said, "I was just eating in this cold weather and you dragged me here."

"Hey." The man suddenly lowered his voice: "Don't you have connections in the police department?"

"Can you help me?"

"Is there a connection?" Zhang Yuan thought to himself, how could I not know? "What connection?"

"You're still pretending! It's already this time, and you're still pretending!" Wu Jing winked and said, "If you hadn't dealt with Boss Sun before..."

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Zhang Yuan: …

Where did you hear this second-hand information?

Zhang Yuan was very suspicious about what was being said about him and that incident.

If others don't understand, how could he not understand it?

It was true that high-level police agencies were involved in that matter, but it had nothing to do with him, and it was not aimed at him.

I'm still trying to save you, but you might end up getting yourself in trouble.

You can't pretend to be cool in a place like this.

"I don't have that connection."

"You can have this."

"This really doesn't happen!"

"Come, over here!"

While they were arguing, another group of people arrived.

These guys weren't wearing uniforms, but they were carrying machines.

"Hello, we are the evening news team of the Imperial Capital Television Station..."

Called all the reporters here!
As soon as he heard that a celebrity was driving under the influence, the director contacted the TV station for an interview.

They are planning to use Wu Jing as an example.

It’s over... When Wu Jing saw that the TV station had arrived, he knew that the situation would not be eased.

“Yeah, Yang Guo is here too!”

Suddenly, the male host pushed the microphone in front of Zhang Yuan, almost blinding him.

"Hello, are you Wu Jing's friend?"

"Yes, we heard that he was arrested, so we came to see him." Zhang Yuan immediately became alert when he saw the media.

"Can you not take the photo?"

"What do you think about Wu Jing's drunk driving?" The other person ignored his question and continued asking questions.

Zhang Yuan knew that the reporter would not give up, so he had to speak seriously.

"How do I see it..."

He calmed himself down and spoke in a broadcasting voice.

"There are thousands of roads, safety first."

"If you don't drive properly, your loved ones will shed tears."

"Drunk driving is wrong. As an artist, we should take the lead in fulfilling our social responsibilities."

"I support the Sanlitun police station's punishment of Wu Jing."

"Where to pay the fine? I'll pay it." He quickly found an excuse to slip away.

"Wait a minute!" He was about to leave when the director who had been present sniffed.

It seems that these three people smell more drunk than Wu Jing!

The main reason was that Zhang Yi had just vomited.

"You three drank too?"

"Yes!" Baoqiang nodded.

“I drank a case.”

"I have one and a half boxes." Zhang Yuan replied.

"Three bottles for me." Zhang Yi stuttered.

"Wow, you have a good alcohol tolerance." The director narrowed his eyes. He thought he would not catch one and then take out a bunch.

That would be great!

"It's okay, beer." Zhang Yuan replied. He had forgotten that there were media nearby.

"You dare to go out after drinking?"

"Go bravely to the ends of the earth!" Zhang Yuan patted his chest.

"Okay." Seeing that he was confident, the director said, "Take them for a blood test."

"why?"

"You've been drinking."

"I have to draw blood when I drink?"

"I suspect you are driving under the influence."

"We didn't drive?"

"Ah...why didn't you say so earlier?"

"You didn't ask either." Zhang Yuan and the director looked at each other.

After calling the driver and confirming that they came by car, the director waved his hand with a lack of interest.

Because there are often drunk drivers who call their friends for help, but they also end up driving drunk. They have encountered this situation several times.

Paid a fine of 1800 yuan.

Wu Jing will have to be detained for 10 days, and all points on his driver's license will be deducted, and he will have to retake the first subject.

"You stay here, I'll pick you up in 10 days."

The Kung Fu boy covered his face and shook his head.

The three of them returned home and sat down next to the hot pot which had been lit again.

"Righteous!" Zhang Yi raised his glass and praised.

It is not easy to help a friend when he is in trouble. Nowadays, only you know the warmth and coldness of human nature.

"Small things."

"Meeting is destiny. How about we get together again in 10 days when he comes out?"

"Row!"

Zhang Yi took the initiative to hook his shoulder and said, "I didn't expect you to take care of your friends so much."

"To be honest, I had concerns before."

“Now I think you’re really great.”

"We are all friends, let's not say that."

The three of them ate and drank until midnight.

That night, Baoqiang and Zhang Yi still slept in the courtyard.

After waking up the next day, Zhang Yi held his head and went downstairs in a daze.

"Are you up?" Zhang Yuan thought to himself. There were three bottles of beer in total. You drank like this...

"Oh, I woke up. Sorry..."

"It's okay, just treat it as your own home." Zhang Yuan waved and asked him to come over to eat some freshly made dumplings with three fresh fillings.

"I don't want to drink anymore..." Baoqiang wanted to drink while eating dumplings, but Zhang Yi waved his hand to refuse.

"Stop drinking and just eat." Zhang Yuan set the tone.

"Speaking of which, do you still remember what happened last night?" He looked at Zhang Yi with a smile.

"I remember... not very clearly."

"You put your arm around my shoulders and signed the contract." Zhang Yuan took an agency contract from the coffee table nearby.

"what!"

Zhang Yi was shocked and then he remembered.

He drank some more last night after returning to the courtyard.

He hugged Zhang Yuan and kept calling him brother.

Later, he patted his chest and promised that he must join the partnership, and cried and shouted for signing the contract.

Zhang Yi took it and took a look.

10-year agency contract!
He rubbed his brows with a bitter face.

I haven't made up my mind yet, how can I drink too much...

Damn!

Seeing that he was distressed, Zhang Yuan patted his shoulder cheerfully.

"fine."

"Although people often speak the truth when they are drunk, they also often speak jokingly when they are drunk."

"We are all drunk, so we can't make any decisions."

"Here we go." Zhang Yuan brought the other copy of the contract to him.

"Take all this back and think about it again."

"If you think it's appropriate, then so be it."

"If it's not appropriate, just treat it as a drunken joke and tear it up."

"Don't feel any burden, we are still friends."

Hearing Zhang Yuan say this, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled shyly.

"Well, let me think about it."

"it is good."

The topic passed and Zhang Yuan never mentioned it again.

After eating, he walked the two of them out the door.

"Think again about borrowing money to buy a house."

"After thinking it over, it's still the same as before. Borrowing money is a small matter. Just ask."

"Oh..." Zhang Yi nodded embarrassedly.

[Received thanks from Zhang Yi, acting skills +1, dialogue skills +1! ]

After they left, Zhang Yuan returned to the yard and planned to clean up and prepare to welcome the mother and daughter of the Liu family.

"Boss, are you really returning the contract to him?" Yang Siwei asked.

"of course."

"Tsk..." the fat woman thought, what a good opportunity, wasted.

10-year contract!
There is also this drama called "Soldier Assault" which has just become popular.

Now that we have caught him, there is a high probability that we can make a lot of money from him.

It's such a pity to let it go like this.

Zhang Yuan saw her frowning and said nonchalantly, "It's boring if your heart is not in it."

"Besides, if you sign a contract under the influence of alcohol, even if the other party has to accept it, there will still be a knot in their heart."

"Once they have the chance, they will definitely run."

"It's better to earn any money than to be signed by another company." Yang Siwei still disagreed.

"It's okay." Zhang Yuan said confidently.

"I think he will come back."

(End of this chapter)