Zhang Chi, who was so pleased with himself, was about to contact the guy selling the cattle to kill him, but before he could do anything, his cousin appeared in front of him like a ghost.
"Where have you been?"
Zhang Chi was furious when he saw him.
Zhang Wu didn't even look at his cousin's eyes and said directly: "I had something to do just now. By the way, have you finished shooting? I will take you back after the shooting."
"It's still early to finish filming. It will probably take more than two hours to finish," Zhang Chi said.
Hearing this, Zhang Wudao said: "Hey, when did these foreigners work so actively? Forget it, never mind, I will go back to my brother's place after the filming. I have to leave beforehand."
"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Chi was a little curious. You were delivering food in Folsom. Did you have something wrong in Los Angeles?
"I told you that you don't quite understand. I have something to do. I'll tell my brother when I get back. If it's too late, don't wait for me," Zhang Wu said.
Zhang Chi wanted to say something more, but after finishing his words, Zhang Wuren had already slipped to the door.
Zhang Chi looked at it, but after all he didn't catch up and asked Zhang Wu what was wrong. It wasn't that he didn't want to ask, but Zhang Chi felt that this guy must have had an eye with some girl again, and he was planning to have a game tonight.
Intestinal battle.
Having known his cousin for more than ten years, Zhang Chi is no longer surprised by such things.
Now it is considered good. When I was a child, I let myself off the hook, which meant that I was naive at that time.
He was about to continue his own business, but who knew that at this time the director spoke and asked everyone to continue working, so Zhang Chi had no choice but to put down his mobile phone and continue to complete his filming career.
After struggling for more than two hours, I finally took all the shots that needed to be taken. As soon as Zhang Chi heard that the filming was completed, he immediately ran back to the dressing room like a rabbit, took off his sticky beard, and suddenly felt light on his face.
Like two kilograms.
After changing his clothes, Zhang Chi came to Melika's office.
Melika was busy at the moment. When she heard Zhang Chi knocking on the door, she raised her head and asked Zhang Chi: "Did you finish filming?"
"It's over, when will we settle the account?" Zhang Chi went straight to the point. Don't be embarrassed when talking about money with Lao Mei. It's best to come directly.
Melika said: "Your agent has already withdrawn the money. Why, he didn't tell you?"
While talking, Melika took a document from the pile of documents on the table and showed it to Zhang Chi.
After glancing at his cousin's signature on it, Zhang Chi understood that the seven thousand yuan was probably going to cost the meat bun to beat the dog again.
"Oh, I probably forgot that he told me, okay, I'm leaving if it's okay," Zhang Chi put down the document and said to Melika.
Mericardo was a shrewd person and knew immediately what was wrong with this matter, so she asked, "Do you want to call the police?"
"Why call the police?" Zhang Chi shook his head.
Even though his cousin had stolen his own money, he couldn't send him to jail just because of the few thousand dollars. Others might say he could do it, but Zhang Chi couldn't do it because of this little money.
It's not worth ruining a loved one's life.
"It's not good for you to be like this. You have to draw a clear boundary when getting along with anyone," Melika said kindly.
"Thank you for reminding me." Zhang Chi smiled at Melika.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Melika suddenly stopped Zhang Chi again.
"What do you think of today's ad?"
Zhang Chi turned his head and paused for a moment and asked her: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
"Truth" Melika said with a smile.
As soon as she heard Zhang Chi speak like this, Melika knew that there would definitely be nothing good to say next.
Sure enough, Zhang Chi said: "There is no worse advertisement than this."
"I planned it myself," Melika said.
Zhang Chi didn't care about this, he opened his mouth and said: "Then I think you should stop planning it in the future. The extremely stupid advertising slogans, coupled with the painting style of the last century, to be honest, are only suitable for sticking on the wire poles. You are not
Have you ever studied in China? Have you ever seen advertising scams on wire poles offering huge sums of money for a child? I think it’s comparable to others.”
"Hahaha!" Melika laughed.
Looking at the smiling and trembling Melika, Zhang Chi thought to himself: This little girl is sick!
"Okay, you can go." Melika looked at Zhang Chi at the door and felt that there was something silly about this man.
Zhang Chi had no time to talk to her anymore, turned around and left the outdoor goods store, and stood at the door of the store ready to take a taxi for himself.
I have to complain, it’s so difficult to get a taxi here. I spent a long time clicking on my phone, but no driver was willing to come and take my order.
"It's so troublesome to even take a taxi in Los Angeles," Zhang Chi muttered.
After waiting for a while, he really had no choice, so he was going to call his cousin Zhang Wu and ask this boy to come and take him back.
When I dialed the phone, I found that the guy had turned off his phone.
So Zhang Chi had no choice but to send him another message, telling him that he was trapped here.
After waiting for ten minutes and no response, Zhang Chi prepared to call his elder brother.
Unexpectedly, before the call was made, a Hummer parked next to him.
Melika stretched out her head and looked at Zhang Chi: "Why, didn't you get a taxi?"
"Is it obvious?" Zhang Chi was a little helpless and thought to himself: Why would I stay here for so long if I could get a taxi? Aren't you talking nonsense?
Melika listened to the signal and said: "Get in the car, I will take you to a place where it is easy to take a taxi."
Zhang Chi was not polite and went directly to the other side of the car, opened the door and got into the car.
As the car started, Melika asked Zhang Chi casually: "Where are you staying tonight?"
Zhang Chi reported the place where his cousin lived to Melika.
"Where do you live?" Melika was a little curious. She knew how much the accommodation fee was. It was definitely not enough to stay in the place Zhang Chi mentioned, let alone one night for two people. All the accommodation fees added up.
Even renting for a short time is not possible.
"My brother lives there, we will stay at his house," Zhang Chi replied casually.
"Your brother?" Melika became even more curious.
How come these two little poor guys have an older brother living there?
We domestic people generally think that Americans are all focused on their own affairs, and the relationship between brothers and sisters is weaker than our friends. In fact, this is not the case. If one of the brothers and sisters is successful, they will usually reach out to each other.
Let’s talk about our brothers and sisters, so the connection between American families is not as weak as we think.
Even the family relationships between some ethnic groups are closer than many Chinese families today. Every once in a while, there will be a gathering between family members.
Now that the economy is not good, more American parents will provide financial support to their children, such as paying for the support of their grandchildren. This is normal. There is no domestic public opinion that once the child reaches eighteen,
At the age of 10, the child was left to fend for himself.
So from Melika's point of view, Zhang Chi's brother can live in such a place, why are the two younger brothers like this? If the relationship is not good, it is understandable, but letting the two younger brothers live in her own home is not like there is no relationship.
Good look.
"It's my cousin, cousin, do you understand?" Zhang Chi said.
Melika nodded, and then asked: "What does your cousin do?"
"Doctor" Zhang Chidao.
"Aren't you young?" Melika asked.
"Not too old, about thirty years old," Zhang Chi said.
Melika just asked casually, and the two of them were passing time in the car.
"Where are you going to put me?"
Zhang Chi asked as he watched the car drive more and more towards the prosperous place.
Melika said: "You're lucky. I live not far from there. When I get home, you can walk two more blocks and you'll be there."
Zhang Chi thanked him and then closed his mouth.
Melika didn't say much during the rest of the journey, and the two of them walked all the way to the building where Melika lived.
After getting off the car, I took a look at the building where Melika lived in Zhang Chi. I felt that this building was similar to my cousin's building. They were both very secure. In other words, the people living here must be rich people.
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I withdrew my gaze and walked two intersections along the street to where Zhang Wen lived. It was not easy to go wrong because the two buildings were very conspicuous. You could see them clearly from the downstairs of Melika's house.
Go to the building where Zhang Wen lives.
After arriving downstairs, after some verification, the administrator downstairs let Zhang Chi go upstairs.
"Where is your brother Xiao Wu?" Zhang Wen asked.
Zhang Chi said: "I don't know where I went. I was filming an advertisement and he came over and said he had something to do, so he left."
"This kid, I don't know where he went."
But the next sentence exposed Zhang Wen's understanding of his younger brother.
"He won't take your advertising fees, right?" Zhang Wen asked.
Seeing that Zhang Chi didn't speak and just grinned, Zhang Wen understood and said with hatred: "Why is this kid still like this!"
"It's okay, you didn't take it out of my pocket, just pretend you didn't make this money." Zhang Chi really didn't care.
To him, these seven thousand dollars are like the rabbit he caught at night thirty years ago. He can celebrate the New Year with it, and he can celebrate the New Year without it.
"I'll give you the money later," Zhang Wen said.
Zhang Chi said: "If you say so, I won't live here anymore."
"Okay, you kid... forget it." Zhang Wen knew this cousin of his. Even though he laughed and laughed all day long, he had a very stubborn temper.
"Finished?"
"Well, the shooting is over. I'll pick up some of the things I ordered tomorrow morning and I'll be back soon," Zhang Chi said.
"Don't you want to play here for two days?"
"What's fun in Los Angeles?" Zhang Chi shook his head.
For young people who like nightlife, Los Angeles is indeed a good place, but for Zhang Chi, Los Angeles is a bit too noisy. He doesn’t really like this kind of big city. The feasting and feasting are only for the rich, and he has nothing to do.
Besides, I don’t like money, so I might as well go back to my family’s ranch as soon as possible.
As soon as the door is closed after returning home, you can do whatever you want. Isn't it more comfortable and happier than here?
"Okay, you can rest. I still have things to do here. I have something to eat in the refrigerator. I don't know when you will come back. I'll eat some myself first," Zhang Wen said.
"Don't worry about me. I'll eat something, take a shower and go to bed. I'm a little tired after all the hard work this afternoon," Zhang Chi said.
Next, the two brothers went about their own business. Zhang Wen went into the study to read, while Zhang Chi took some vegetables from the refrigerator that his aunt had brought, heated them up a little, and found some bread to fill his stomach.
Next, I took a shower and went to bed to get ready for bed.