Zhang Cheng also laughed. If it were Lin Ziman, he would probably come over with a long knife. Although Lin Ziman is a woman, she is stronger than many men.
"From what you said, modeling seems not to be as glamorous as it seems." Zhang Cheng said.
"Of course. Let me tell you, there are a lot of perverts in the modeling industry. There are so many unspoken rules, and there are so many dirty places in them. I have only been in it for a few months, and I already want to quit." Cai Meilin said
I really want to resign. Only when you enter the modeling industry do you know how deep the water is.
"No way, what you said is too exaggerated." Zhang Cheng didn't understand models.
"It's not an exaggeration at all. The company I work for is just a small company. It's like this for big companies." Cai Meilin said, "Don't look at the superficial glory of your deskmate Song Jia. She has a bright future. If she doesn't have a deep background, she just
Ordinary people may have been exposed to unspoken rules countless times."
"..." Zhang Cheng was silent, feeling a little uncomfortable.
As far as he knew, Song Jia was just an ordinary person. He heard that her family had some difficulties. She lost her father when she was young and her mother raised her alone.
At this time, Song Jia was putting on makeup in the dressing room. There was an event she wanted to attend tonight.
With a ticking sound, Song Jia's cell phone rang.
The dressing room was putting makeup on him. Song Jia picked up her phone and saw a WeChat message. When she clicked on it, it read: Go to Regent Hotel No. 202 tonight, I'll wait for you.
Seeing this WeChat message, Song Jia sighed quietly, her heart filled with grievance, helplessness and pain. Success requires sacrifice, and she has known this since she was very young.
Song Jia closed WeChat, opened the photo album, and opened a photo. It was a photo taken by Zhang Cheng and Song Jia at their recent class reunion. Zhang Cheng smiled, and Song Jia also smiled.
"You are so prosperous now. It would be great if you could pull me out of the sea of misery." Song Jia said in her heart.
After that day, all the classmates, including Song Jia, knew that Zhang Cheng was no longer what he used to be. The woman named Fourth Master was obviously not as simple as an ordinary powerful person. Regardless of whether the Fourth Master was Zhang Cheng's girlfriend or not, he could see that.
It turns out that Fourth Master values Zhang Cheng very much, and Zhang Cheng's status is self-evident.
"I don't know what he is doing now?" Song Jia opened Zhang Cheng's phone number and wanted to call him. After hesitating a few times, he finally gave it up. I rejected him back then, so if I call him now, wouldn't it be...
In the evening, after nine o'clock, Song Jia took a car and arrived outside the Regent Hotel.
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"Mr. Su, they are over there." The young man pointed at Zhangcheng Cai Meilin who was standing on the street talking.
"We had the sticks ready, we rushed over and beat him up, and then ran away. We were wearing masks and sunglasses, so no one knew it was us."
Su Fengyun was already ready. The two of them wore masks and sunglasses, picked up sticks and ran towards Zhang Cheng. After beating Zhang Cheng, they ran away immediately. Even if Zhang Cheng and the others called the police, they would have disappeared long ago.
Zhang Cheng and Cai Meilin were talking. The two of them ran quickly towards Zhang Cheng's back. Su Fengyun swung the stick and hit Zhang Cheng on the head, and the young man followed suit.
"It was too busy to get into taxis tonight, and there was no empty taxi." Cai Meilin and the others stood on the roadside waiting for taxis. They waited for six minutes, but they did not encounter any empty taxis.
"Then let's call a special car." Zhang Cheng took out his mobile phone.
"Okay." I originally thought it would be faster to hail a taxi on the street. If I had known better, I would have called an online taxi. Cai Meilin said a little depressed.
Zhang Cheng lowered his head and clicked on his cell phone, but Cai Meilin suddenly noticed two men wearing sunglasses and masks behind Zhang Cheng who raised sticks and hit Zhang Cheng on the head.
"careful!"
In fact, without Cai Meilin's reminder, Zhang Cheng's ears twitched and he subconsciously moved to avoid the stick, but in doing so, the stick hit Cai Meilin on the head.
In desperation, Zhang Cheng had no choice but to come back. Cai Meilin also saw that Zhang Cheng had dodged the stick, but was worried that she would be beaten, so she came back to block the stick again, feeling a little moved in her heart. In this era, such men are rare.
In a flash of lightning, Zhang Cheng vaguely saw a figure next to him from the corner of his eye. He subconsciously put his hand on the other person's shoulder, and the person also subconsciously turned his head.
When he turned around, the chopped stick immediately hit the opponent's head with a crack, causing his head to bleed.
"Who the hell is beating me? I think you don't want to do it anymore." The person who was beaten was a fat woman with curly hair and she was furious.
Su Fengyun and the others were also startled. They did not see Zhang Cheng's movements. They just thought that the fat woman happened to turn around and was very close to Zhang Cheng, so she was accidentally hit by them.
"Damn fat woman, so what if I hit you?" Seeing that the other party was a woman, Su Fengyun heard her scolding and scolded with disdain, "Swear again, or I'll hit you."
"If you don't want to die, get away from me." Su Fengyun, the employee, raised the stick in his hand and threatened.
However, the fat woman was not afraid at all and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Husband, someone is going to hit me."
"Fuck, how dare you hit my wife, I don't want to live anymore!"
Thirty meters away, several bald men were smoking. Hearing what the fat woman said, the tallest bald man became furious, ran over with other bald men, and pulled out the machete he carried.
Looking at those gleaming machetes, Su Fengyun and the others felt their legs weak, their lips trembling, and their faces pale.
"Mr. Su, what should I do?"
"If there's nothing you can do, run away!"
Su Fengyun dropped the stick and ran away. The employee also dropped the stick and ran away. Behind him, a group of bald men grabbed machetes and chased him madly, cursing angrily.
"If they catch up, someone might be killed. You're asking for trouble, Boss Su. Boss Su, you're asking for it. You can't blame me." Zhang Cheng whispered, gloating.
"Mr. Su!"
"Yang Gu!"
The voices of the two men wearing masks and sunglasses sounded familiar to Cai Meilin. They seemed to be deliberately suppressing their voices.
Later, a man called another man Mr. Su, and she suddenly understood that it was Su Fengyun and her colleague Yang Gu.
"It is indeed Su Fengyun, why would he hit you?" Cai Meilin asked after hearing Zhang Cheng's gloating.
"It's not because of you, Miss Cai, you owe me this time." Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes and told Cai Meilin about what happened in the bathroom.
After hearing this, Cai Meilin thought to herself, let me tell you, how could his left eye be swollen like a panda? They said it was stung by a bee. Where are the bees in this place? It turned out to be you.
"What a great job." Cai Meilin patted his shoulder and laughed loudly, "He's miserable now. Maybe he will have to lie in the hospital for a while."
Cai Meilin wished that their boss would return to the west immediately. Zhang Cheng treated their boss like this, and the more she looked at Zhang Cheng, the more pleasing she became.