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Chapter 9 Godfather
Gulinazha: "???"

"Yeah, he's my friend."

"Why did you choose such a name? It's so ugly. But are you still in BJ now? Do you want to go out for dinner together?"

In fact, before this, Guli Nazha still had feelings for Zhang Han.

After all, the two had just co-produced a movie "Legend of Red Shadow in the Classic of Mountains and Seas" and she found that Zhang Han's reputation was different from those outside.

So we chatted a lot.

Now she also knows that Zhang Han is pursuing her, and her idea is to wait and see. If the feeling is good, she can indeed talk about it.

But I just got criticized by fans online for a long time. They told me not to pay attention to such questionable people, and also told me to pay more attention to seniors who might be able to work with me and some handsome guys.

It made her feel very depressed.

That's why I did that with Zhou Le.

As a result, Zhang Han called again. It would have been fine if he just asked her to have dinner with him, but he asked who the big black cockroach was right away.

Although Guli Nazha also thinks the name is a bit disgusting.

But this doesn't mean that she thinks Zhou Le is not good enough.

She had a preconceived notion and was optimistic about Zhou Le, intending to make friends with him. However, Zhang Han directly said that the name was ugly, which aroused her rebellious psychology.

For a moment, the smile that I had just forced out disappeared.

"I'm busy. I'll be on the set for the next while. Let's talk after dinner when we're free."

Guli Nazha has this kind of personality. She acts casually. If she wants to fall in love, she doesn’t care who the other person has dated before or what they have done. If it works out, she will date him. If not, she will break up.

"I see. Then..."

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Guli Nazha went to open the door, and then saw Zhou Le standing at the door, followed by Xixi, the keyboardist of the band in the play.

"Is Nazha busy?" Zhou Le asked.

At this moment, Guli Nazha took a look at the phone she was on and hung up.

"You're not busy, what's wrong?"

Zhou Le said: "Brother Yingjun asked us to go eat, and said that we should practice singing in the afternoon after dinner."

"Okay."

So they went downstairs.

But on the other side, Zhang Han stared at his phone in amazement. He hadn't even finished speaking when the call was hung up.

And he clearly heard a man's voice on the other side.

Thinking of the heart behind the other person’s name in the Weibo post, the disgusting cockroach also posted a similar Weibo post, which also had a heart.

"No way? Are they dating?"

"Question. Whose are these?"

"Could he be from the crew? Normally, actors would use their own names, or like Nazha, call themselves 'I am Nazha'. But how can someone use such a messed-up online name, and have so many fans, and usually post jokes? Could he be a screenwriter?"

The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

The new drama is a comedy, and the content is jokes. Isn’t this a screenwriter?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fist and slammed the bedside table hard.

But being angry is being angry.

There was nothing Guli Nazha could do if she didn't see him.

But he thought of another thing, that is, Wu Jing's crew had said that they were short of someone to play the third male role, and asked Zhang Han if he had any ideas.

After learning about this, he immediately said that he would get the role no matter what.

Even the pay can be reduced to one million.

Several days passed, and there was still no response. Thinking of this, he immediately called his agent.

"Sister Hu, how's the role with Director Wu Jing going? When are we going to sign the contract?"

Just as he finished speaking, a mature and steady female voice came from the other side: "Hey, I was just about to tell you, they hired someone else. I asked around and they said it's a male actor who was not well-known before. The salary is only 500,000, and he knows more than you."

Zhang Han: “???”

"Didn't we agree to find me? Besides, he's not famous, how could he have more box office appeal than me?"

"I don't know what they think."

The crew was having lunch and Dapeng was waiting downstairs.

However, on the way to the hotel, Dapeng curiously asked about some scandals that seemed to be going on with Nazha.

"Huh? Nothing, we're just friends."

Guli Nazha shook her head.

But Zhou Le also became interested.

"Who? How come you all seem to know everything? I'm the only one who doesn't know?"

"It's that Zhang Han." Zhao Yingjun added on the side.

"Ah? Zhang Han?"

Zhou Le looked at Guli Nazha with a different look in his eyes.

It seems that this sister is not picky about food.

You want everything that Sister Shuang doesn't want. Are you going to be Sister Shuang's sister-in-law?

What Zhou Le remembers most about Murong Yunhai is his domineering remarks and the fact that he dragged a traffic policeman in the 0s.

At that time, Zhou Le even sighed that everything was fine.

"I didn't! We just knew each other!"

Guli Nazha explained.

But the crowd was not the type to be confused about the occasion. Seeing that Guli Nazha looked unhappy, they immediately changed the subject.

"By the way, Le'er, are you single too?"

Qiao Shan asked.

"Yes, I've been a solo virgin for over 20 years."

"I don't believe it. You've never even held a girl's hand? Or kissed her?" Qiao Shan expressed doubt. After all, Zhou Leshuai didn't look like a single man.

"Oh, forget it. I was busy studying when I was in school. After graduation, I wanted to find a job in the workplace, but ended up working at a construction company. The moment I opened my eyes, I was busy with plastering. How could I have the time to look for a job?
But my mom said that not long after I gave birth, a nurse thought I was cute and kissed me. Later, when I went to kindergarten, I did hold a girl’s hand during a school performance.”

Listen to Zhou Le's words.

Dapeng looked regretful and sympathetic.

"He's a top-notch guy, but it's a pity he only has to walk on a dirt road." Dapeng sighed, "Brother, I can't say I'm a good person or a bad person. I used to be wild, but now I'm a little more low-key. I think you're pretty good, and your personality suits me. I'll have the chance to give you some kissing and sex scenes in the future."

"Thank you, brother!" Zhou Le expressed his gratitude immediately.

Dapeng: "It's easy to talk about."

Then they asked Zhou Le how he came up with the idea of becoming a joke teller on the Internet. Yu Qian also asked him if he could incorporate Zhou Le's jokes into his crosstalk after returning to Deyun Club.

Although Yu Qian was joking.

But Zhou Le answered very seriously: "Godfather, you can use those things as you like. I am a thick-skinned person, to put it bluntly, I am a bit shameless. My parents passed away when I was in college, but this time I accepted you as my godfather and you didn't refuse, so I just called you that.

But like I said at the beginning, you can use whatever I have. If you want it, just take it. Or, if you're willing to ask, I'll personally deliver it to you immediately, no matter what I'm working on."

(End of this chapter)