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Chapter 114 'The King of Fighters'

"Who are you looking for?"

"Lu Qiang, are you inside?"

On New Year's Eve, Lu Ze drove to a pawn shop in the county. Sitting at the counter was a fat, old man with a shaved head and wrinkles on the back of his head. He saw Lu Ze wearing sunglasses.

, looked up and down, and then shook his head.

"I don't know him, you are looking for the wrong one."

"You have nothing to do with me, and I'm not here to cause trouble. I'm his brother. It's New Year's Eve. I'm looking for him to take him home."

The man looked out through the glass door. When he saw a Baqi parked at the door, he said, "Is that Baqi outside your car?"

"mine."

"We're not taking any chances here. Don't act blindly. Just wait here and I'll call him."

Lu Ze didn't care about the man's threat and found a seat to sit down. The man didn't care about Lu Ze, put out the cigarette butt, turned around and went into the room to ask Lu Qiang to come out.

About half a minute later, Lu Qiang came out of the room with an unhappy look on his face to see who was pretending to be his brother and who could come here to find him. However, when he saw Lu Ze, he was a little dumbfounded.

"You came here to see me for something?"

"It's New Year's Eve, and Fourth Uncle is still waiting for you to come home. Are you hiding here and not afraid that Fourth Uncle will come to the fish pond to find you?"

"Does it have anything to do with you? If you don't lend me money, I'll take care of the fish pond? I'll take care of it for you? Who do you think you are?"

Daqiang had completely fallen out with Lu Ze. He was smooth-talking but thin-skinned. It was strange that such a person could have a big future. Lu Ze didn't care and threw away the car keys.

"So you lost all your money? Remember Lu Qiang, I'm afraid that your fourth uncle will be mad at you, otherwise I don't care whether you die or not? This is the last time I will help you, get in the car, and leave the fish pond today

The matter is done."

Lu Qiang's eyes almost popped out of his head. He really didn't expect Lu Ze to help him, even if it was because of his father. The depression he had been worrying about for two weeks finally eased.

"You really want to lend me money?"

"Destroy him? What the hell! Get in the car!"

Lu Ze glanced at the obese man and watched the jokes of the two Lu brothers with a nonchalant expression. He was not nervous at all and seemed to have some foundation.

Lu Ze pushed open the door, opened the door and got into the car. Lu Qiang quickly followed and sat in the passenger seat. The disgusting smile was on his face again. Lu Ze really wanted to drive and crush him to death now, which would be considered as an old age.

A disaster for the Lu family.

The car started and drove quickly towards the village. When passing by the entrance of the village, Lu Ze suddenly stopped the car.

"Why don't you leave, Brother Ze? Your car is so spacious and comfortable."

"Stop talking nonsense, let me tell you Lu Qiang, I can't lend you this money, but I'm afraid that if my fourth uncle finds out, he will be pissed off by you, so I'll help you this time."

The fourth uncle was very kind to Lu Weiguo. When Lu Ze's father died, the coffin was buried because the fourth uncle and several other relatives had to fight their way up the mountain step by step during heavy snowfall. The skin on his shoulders was worn off. The fourth uncle said:

Complain.

When Lu Weiguo was in trouble, he took 40,000 yuan to save Lu Weiguo's life, but when it came time to exchange the money, he didn't ask for any interest. How could Lu Ze not keep this in mind?

He is getting older now, and his heart condition is beginning to deteriorate. He was admitted to the hospital due to a heart attack two years ago. If he knew that Lu Qiang had used his money to gamble, he would be really angry.

Lu Qiang was a little confused after listening to Lu Ze's words. He always felt that these words were somewhat contradictory.

"Then do you want to borrow it or not?"

"I really can't lend you this money. What if you use it to gamble again? Do you think I will believe you? I will give you a way to go. I will take care of the fish pond. You go to work. I will give you a month

I’ll give you a salary of 3,500 yuan, it’s your choice whether you want to work or not.”

Lu Qiang was at least a little filial. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and agreed. If he didn't agree, he would really have no choice.

"Remember, there will be no next time."

After saying that, Lu Ze drove directly to the village committee. He had already made an appointment with Mr. Guo. It was annoying to say that Mr. Guo didn't even know that Lu Qiang wanted to rent the fish pond. This bastard just took the money.

Bet on it.

...

Driving home, Lu Ze just threw the contract in the car without paying attention. He was really angry with his fourth uncle. If his identity wasn't inappropriate now, he would have beaten this bastard to death.

I opened the door and went home, just in time for lunch. New Year's Eve dinner is always eaten at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, so lunch is moved to two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Li Youmei fried the shrimps, then took one and put it in her mouth. She lay on the bed and started scrolling through her phone. She felt really relaxed.

After scrolling through Weibo, which I hadn't opened for a while, I suddenly felt energetic and went out to take a picture of the snowy scenery of the mountains in the distance. I added a "Happy New Year" sentence to it, and then posted it.

As a result, someone who paid attention quickly responded to the message, and it was Li Jianni and Zhang Haopeng. These two people were still obsessed with Lu Ze's house. Li Jianni also asked when she could go to Lu Ze's house again.

After replying, I felt a little bored. Dinner happened to be served at home. During this period, Lu Ze had to drink something every day with his family. Now he has some fat on his stomach, so Lu Ze plans to quit drinking in the next few days.

There are also appetites and appetites that must be controlled.

After eating, he took a nap. When he woke up again, the annual Spring Festival Gala had begun. Looking at these familiar hosts, Lu Ze also thought about whether he would also have the opportunity to attend the Spring Festival Gala.

There's no need to sing. If he lip-synced, Lu Ze would probably have a hard time lip-synching. If he really sang...it's not that it's unpleasant, it's just that the singing is dry and doesn't bring in any emotion. Who would be willing to listen to it?

ah.

However, if he performed a skit or something like that, he would probably have some fun, but in this case, he was a little unsure of his stage performance skills. This kind of performance was a bit exaggerated, and he probably wouldn't be able to do it even if he didn't learn it for a while.

Come.

Looking at the time, it was already past eight o'clock. Lu Ze returned to his room and started to call old and new friends from previous years and this year.

There are quite a few new acquaintances this year. It is estimated that the phone bill will cost 20 yuan. Prepare a glass of water. Lu Ze will drink water when he is thirsty, just like a radio announcer.

Just after hanging up the phone with Jiang Wenshu, the special model of "Mr. Tree" called again. The two of them had nothing to talk about. The special model just gave a blessing and quickly hung up the phone, not daring to waste Lu Ze's time.

The phone was already heating up. He finally turned to the contact list with the surname S. The first one was Shen Jinghan. He dialed the number directly. It took a while before the call was connected.

"Hello? Aunt Han, happy New Year."

"Hello, wait a moment, I'm Shen Jinghan's daughter, mom! Lu Ze is calling you to wish you a happy new year, please answer the phone quickly."

Lu Ze waited patiently, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, until a familiar voice on the other side said: "Sorry Ze, I was cooking just now."

"It's okay. Happy New Year, Aunt Han. Will you celebrate the New Year with your daughter this year?"

Lu Ze also had some understanding of Shen Jinghan's family environment, until she divorced her husband and her daughter seemed to be living with her father.

"Yes, we are getting together to celebrate the New Year this year. Happy New Year. By the way, Aze, I have something to tell you. I had a meal with Director Liu Ying a year ago. He has a plan for a new film. Mentioned it to me."

Lu Ze knew that Liu Ying was, after all, the best director who had won the Golden Rooster Award. Needless to say, he had taken a break for a few years and hadn't filmed for a long time. If Lu Ze could get in touch with Liu Ying, then Lu Ze would naturally be very willing. of.

"Well, Aunt Han, please continue."

"The new movie is action-oriented, but Liu Ying told me that this movie is difficult to shoot, not technically, but because of the casting. It requires a lot of hardship, and now he has not found any suitable ones. Auditions for candidates will start in early March, and this film requires training in advance. After all, it is an action film, and it still has great requirements on body shape. It is expected that the filming time will not be less than nine months, and it may even take a year, or even a whole year. Many years, are you interested?"

Lu Ze thought for a while. He thought it would be okay to shoot a movie in a year. The film industry does not lack directors who have sharpened their skills for several years, but whether they can sharpen their skills well is a question.

He believed in Liu Ying's strength, and "Mr. Tree" had reached the end of filming. As a hard-working person, he also needed a new drama to take over.

"Then can you negotiate with Director Liu Ying and give me an audition position?"

"That's no problem. He is also expanding the scope of his search for actors. It's easy to make an appointment for an audition."

"What about the name? Has the title been decided now?"

"Well, it's been decided."

"What's it called?"
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