Huayu: From charlatan to great entertainer

Chapter 11 Zhou Xun is drunk
"Haha, that's not true. How could a production of the scale of 'Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils' use newcomers? We will definitely give priority to established actresses like Zhao Wei and Zhou Xun."

As the saying goes, lies that are 70% true and 30% false are the most convincing. Zhang Jizhong acknowledged the existence and project of "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils", and used Zhao Wei as a shield to hide his true intentions.

It was not until February 2002 that Zhang Jizhong, together with Jiangsu Provincial Television, Jiuzhou Audio and Video, and the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles, officially announced the launch of the "Tian Long" project, and the first gimmick used to hype the film was Zhao Wei's role as Azhu.

With such a shocking statement as You Lu Kuan, Zhang Jizhong wanted to tie him firmly to his chariot.

"Master Lu, Tian Long is indeed interested in me as the producer, and the actors will be confirmed after the project is approved."

"If you are interested, we can communicate more and everything will be fine!"

This was exactly the effect Lu Kuan wanted, as if he was being constantly dangled by a long bait.

When he was just starting out, he could only use these low-level mystical methods to pretend to be something he could not show off. But when he grew stronger and had direct capital to pave the way, he would be able to be invincible.

As the lights came on, the young Taoist priest was at a loss looking at the exercises from twenty years ago in his hotel room. Only English and Chinese were passable. The test papers in Jiangsu Province were too fucking perverted.

At this moment, Jiangsu Province is still far from aligning with the national examination system, and the name of Ge Jun, also known as Uncle Ge, makes students terrified.

However, in 2002, Uncle Ge went to harm the candidates from Henan Province, which made Lu Kuan feel a little more at ease.

The cell phone rang, he blinked, it was Jiang Qinqin.

"Hello? The road is wide. Can you take a taxi to Angel Bar? It's in the city center. I'll send you the address later."

"Hey, don't move!"

There was a rustling sound on the other end of the phone. Jiang Qinqin finally managed to straighten the drunk Zhou Xun and finally freed her hands: "Xun'er has drunk too much. I really can't handle it. Can you help us get out of the car?"

And such a good thing!

The young Taoist counted with his fingers and saw that Jia met two Ji and Si and Wu, and it seemed that his romantic calamity was approaching. He was going to be romantic for a while!

Lu Kuan arrived at Angel Bar with ease.

"Why are you so drunk?"

Even though Lu Kuan had prepared himself mentally, he was still a little surprised to see the usually unruly Zhou Xun wasting his time like this.

The two of them just found a seat in the corner, and Jiang Qinqin didn't dare to ask the waiter for help.

He wiped the corner of Zhou Xun's mouth after she vomited all over the floor, and then wrapped half of his face with a scarf. Being photographed at this time point would undoubtedly be another big gossip.

"She's trapped in love. I told her to listen to you and not go to the hospital, but I couldn't persuade her."

"She stayed up all night while Li Yapeng was in surgery, and then Qu Ying came the next day. You can imagine what happened!"

The young Taoist priest who was behind the scenes calmly let her hold his arm and took Zhou Xun from Jiang Qinqin's arms.

Jiang Qinqin accidentally touched a plump part and her body trembled. Fortunately, the light in the bar was dim, so they both pretended not to know and helped Zhou Xun to the car.

Jiang Qinqin patted her chest in shock, "Luckily you came. Those scoundrels at the next table kept whistling and scared me to death!"

She was wearing a turtleneck sweater today, and from the side, you could clearly see her long, white neck and the high bulge under the sweater.

"Oh, wait a minute, my bag is on the seat." Jiang Qinqin slapped her forehead and just as she was about to look for her cell phone, she discovered that she had lost both her phone and her bag.

Lu Kuan thought about the scoundrel she had just mentioned, left the car window slightly open, and accompanied Jiang Qinqin back to the bar. "Are we leaving now, sister?"

A few frivolous whistles were heard. The tattooed man at the next table had just returned from the restroom and noticed that the two beauties had left their seats. Seeing her come back, he immediately took the initiative.

"I've already hooked up with a pretty boy. Fuck, is it okay to be so thin?"

Jiang Qinqin frowned and wrapped her scarf tighter around her. She just had to ignore people like that and she couldn't let them recognize her.

Lu Kuan, who was standing next to her, suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked away the tattooed man's claws, which were about to touch her plump buttocks.

"Fuck! Fuck him!"

The familiar provocations were counterattacked again and again, and the bar was in chaos.

Lu Kuan kicked away the men and women who were blocking the way, dragged Jiang Qinqin out of the door, and ran towards the dark alley.

Urban villages are complex and chaotic, with no street lights, making them the easiest to avoid.

The two men entered a dark alley. A group of hooligans chasing them caused a burst of chickens and dogs barking in the urban village. They ran past their hiding place several times without being noticed.

The alley was narrow, and Jiang Qinqin and Lu Kuan were standing opposite each other. They were squeezed together face to face, and the man's warm breath kept hitting her forehead.

Even with the thicker winter clothes blocking the way, the atmosphere mixed with the scent and breath of the two people was still very charming and ambiguous.

She was somewhat thankful that there was a height difference of more than ten centimeters between them, otherwise it would have been extremely embarrassing for her to have such close contact with a young man who was six or seven years younger than her.

She suddenly felt a large hand reaching through her back into the butt pocket of her jeans. The warm touch quickly took over her senses, and her body, which had been isolated for a long time, trembled.

"Um...!"

Jiang Qinqin looked up in astonishment and instinctively wanted to scream, but Lu Kuan covered her mouth with his hand.

In a panic, she crushed the little Taoist's foot with the heel of her high heels. He was in so much pain that he quickly took out something and waved it in front of the female star, then skillfully removed the battery, which made her understand everything.

It turned out that he was afraid that the ringing of his cell phone would reveal his location, so he took this expedient measure in a hurry.

Jiang Qinqin's pretty face flushed red with shame, and she fluttered her long eyelashes and mouthed "I'm sorry". Her tempting red lips made Lu Kuan, who had just tasted them briefly, unable to stop.

"you!..."

Jiang Qinqin felt something was wrong with her body. She looked down, spat secretly, turned her head away and stopped talking.

The young Taoist priest smiled awkwardly and slowly moved out of the narrow alley, looked around, and then limped her back to the car.

Jiang Qinqin laughed out loud at his embarrassed look, thinking that little virgins are really easy to tease.

Lu Kuan acted like a gentleman at this point, not mentioning the previous flirtation. He simply asked sternly, "Are we going back to the crew hotel?"

Jiang Qinqin was stunned for a moment: "Forget it, let's find a hotel. The crew is blocked by a bunch of reporters now. If she goes back, she will be finished."

Lu Kuan glanced at Xun Ge'er who was unconscious in the back seat, drove straight to the only five-star hotel in the city center, booked a top-floor suite for himself, and then notified Jiang Qinqin to secretly come up from the elevator.

Fortunately, the hotel's security and check-in checks were not so strict at this time. The two of them worked together to put Zhou Xun down on the sofa. The latter was now a little sober and was shouting that he wanted to continue drinking.

(End of this chapter)