The world of film and television begins with Zhou Bingkun in the human world.

Cao Debao never dreamed that Zhou Bingkun would so decisively give him a big slap on the wrist.

Cao Debao was furious, his anger burning so intensely that it threatened to destroy his reason.

"Zhou Bingkun! I bet you—" Cao Debao got up from the ground and charged at Zhou Bingkun while cursing.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Bingkun kicked Cao Debao in the stomach.

Cao Debao felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and then Zhou Bingkun kicked him to the ground.

Before Cao Debao could even stand up, Zhou Bingkun had already stepped on Cao Debao's face.

"Cao Debao! We're all not fools. We both know what you're thinking. What you want to do is your own business. Don't drag me into it, understand?" Zhou Bingkun warned Cao Debao, stepping on his face.

"...I understand, I understand!" Cao Debao replied timidly, his face being stepped on.

After receiving a reply, Zhou Bingkun removed his foot from Cao Debao's face.

Cao Debao scrambled to his feet in a sorry state, not daring to utter a single harsh word, and slunk away in disgrace.

To be honest, Zhou Bingkun is not an impulsive person who likes to solve problems with fists and feet. In fact, most of the time, he has a pretty peaceful personality.

However, he inexplicably traveled to this era, and then, to avoid trouble, he deliberately went to the countryside to become an educated youth. Unexpectedly, the story went around in circles and returned to its original trajectory.

Then Qu Xiuzhen, a secretary, stepped forward and demoted him to the slag removal workshop.

These unpleasant events made Zhou Bingkun feel particularly depressed.

But then Cao Debao suddenly appeared.

All these negative emotions erupted at once, which led to Zhou Bingkun directly attacking Cao Debao.

Although it was just a few simple punches and kicks, Zhou Bingkun felt relaxed and comfortable.

While Zhou Bingkun was relieved, Cao Debao was suffering inwardly.

He never dreamed that things would turn out this way. He originally just wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with Qu Xiuzhen. Who knew that Zhou Bingkun, who usually didn't talk much to people, worked diligently, and seemed like an honest man, would react so strongly.

Not only did he fail to get the job done, but he was also beaten up by Zhou Bingkun.

However, the physical pain Cao Debao felt was not as severe as his anxiety.

His biggest anxiety right now is how to reply to Qu Xiuzhen. After all, he had already made an agreement with Qu Xiuzhen yesterday and even guaranteed it. But he couldn't get Zhou Bingkun to come over. What would Secretary Qu Xiuzhen think of him? Would she think he was incompetent?

What if Qu Xiuzhen targets him and punishes him because of this?

Cao Debao was preoccupied with this matter, so much so that he was in a daze all day and couldn't concentrate on his work, which led to frequent mistakes. If Lü Chuan hadn't pulled him back in time, he might have ended up in the hospital.

After thanking Lü Chuan with lingering fear, Cao Debao couldn't help but glance at Zhou Bingkun.

He still didn't want to give up just like that.

The main reason is that he patted his chest and guaranteed it yesterday. If he doesn't pull Zhou Bingkun back now, what will Qu Xiuzhen think of him?

So, at lunchtime, Cao Debao gritted his teeth, bought a plate of sweet and sour pork from the cafeteria, and ran up to Zhou Bingkun.

"Hey, Zhou Bingkun, I'm sorry! I was wrong before, I apologize to you. This is sweet and sour pork, it's on me." Cao Debao pushed the sweet and sour pork in front of Zhou Bingkun.

Zhou Bingkun glanced at Cao Debao and pushed the sweet and sour pork back to him.

"Whether you apologize or not is irrelevant. Just stay away from me from now on. I don't want to deal with a scoundrel like you." Zhou Bingkun said bluntly, without any tact.

Cao Debao's face turned pale and then red after hearing Zhou Bingkun's words. He never expected that Zhou Bingkun would speak so directly and so bluntly.

Especially when he came to apologize in a very polite manner, and even bought a plate of sweet and sour pork, Zhou Bingkun still had the same attitude.

At this moment, Cao Debao even had the urge to transform into Brother Crow and flip the table.

However, remembering Zhou Bingkun's fighting spirit that morning, and considering that he ultimately needed Zhou Bingkun's help, he could only try to maintain a smile: "Zhou Bingkun, we're coworkers in the same workshop, there's no need for this. Besides, Secretary Qu told me before that she insisted you come to her house for dinner. That's Secretary Qu, the highest-ranking leader in our soy sauce factory. Even if we're unhappy, we can't disrespect the leader. If we make Secretary Qu happy, she might transfer us out of the slag removal workshop. Don't you want an easier job?"

Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but sneer. If Qu Xiuzhen were such an easy person to talk to, he wouldn't have treated her this way.

The key is that he knows Qu Xiuzhen's temperament. No matter how respectful and courteous he is to Qu Xiuzhen on ordinary days, she will never give in the slightest when it comes to work matters.

Even if someone recognizes her as their godmother, she would never transfer that person out of the slag removal workshop.

He wouldn't gain any benefit whatsoever, and he'd just end up with an extra elder for no reason? Let any idiot do it if they want to; Zhou Bingkun, for one, would absolutely not.

Seeing that Zhou Bingkun remained unmoved, Cao Debao became anxious. He even wanted to lose his temper, but when he thought of Zhou Bingkun's temper and skills, he had to calm himself down.

No matter what Cao Debao said, Zhou Bingkun just wouldn't agree to go to Qu Xiuzhen's house.

"Zhou Bingkun, why are you so stubborn? You—"

"Cao Debao, shut up! Have I given you face? I don't want to go, and that's it. I don't want to say it again. If you keep talking nonsense here, I'll fucking kill you, you believe me?" Zhou Bingkun was also annoyed. This Cao Debao kept babbling on and on.

He had beaten Cao Debao up that morning, but the guy seemed to have no memory of it at all.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun's face, which was full of anger and threat, Cao Debao had no choice but to shut his mouth.

He kept his mouth shut, but he was still anxious, pacing back and forth, feeling that he couldn't explain things to Qu Xiuzhen.

No matter how anxious Cao Debao was, Zhou Bingkun didn't care at all. After all, he wasn't Cao Debao's father, so why should he care whether Cao Debao was anxious or not, or whether he would be criticized?

When it was time to leave work in the afternoon, Zhou Bingkun didn't hesitate at all, just patted his butt and went home, leaving Cao Debao looking anxious and even desperate.

Cao Debao watched Zhou Bingkun leave, and it took him a long time to slowly walk out of the soy sauce factory gate.

"Cao Debao! Over here!"

At that moment, a voice came from a car parked on the side of the road. Cao Debao looked over and saw Qu Xiuzhen sitting inside the car. He forced a smile and ran over to her.

"Why are you all alone? Where's Zhou Bingkun?" Qu Xiuzhen asked directly when she saw that only Cao Debao was there.

"Secretary Qu, Zhou Bingkun had an emergency at home, so he went back first—" Cao Debao said with a smile.

Qu Xiuzhen's sharp eyes seemed to see right through Cao Debao as she stared at him quietly for three seconds.

Within three seconds, Cao Debao broke out in a cold sweat.