The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

Chapter 14: Out of the palace

Early the next morning, Yunjinshu was awakened by the harsh ringtones. He turned over in a daze, covered his head with a quilt and continued to sleep, but the phone's ringtone still rang resolutely.

He scratched his hair helplessly, thinking that the phone was so noisy that Han Jiang wouldn't react, but after he got up and sat up, he found out that there was no shadow of Young Master Han in the room besides him.

Yun Jinshu sat on the bed for a moment, and then remembered that Han Jiang must have found the message on MSN by the "Liao Li Weng" yesterday, so he estimated that he could not wait to go out for a date early in the morning.

Yes, he shouldn't expect Han Jiang to be by his side honestly.

With a helpless lip curling, Yunjinshu lifted the quilt and found a noisy mobile phone in a pile of clothes. It was a joy to look at the number:

"Hey, Dapai Zhao, why did you think about contacting me early in the morning?"

Zhao Hanchuan on the other end of the phone choked fiercely as soon as he heard this, and the kid with Yunjinshu didn't even feel that he was a star at all.

"It's already ten o'clock early in the morning?! If you are willing to eat soft food at Han's without working for the rest of your life, then assume that I haven't called you."

Yun Jinshu knew that Zhao Hanchuan’s bullish temper was coming up again, and he quickly said soft words before he hung up the phone, "Hey, don’t, Zhao Dapai, you are too serious, you have no humorous cells at all, I haven’t had enough mystery The newcomer’s addiction, in fact, as long as it is your word, I will take any notice."

Zhao Hanchuan snorted disdainfully, "Work is work, don't give me a slippery tone! I am on the road now, give you ten minutes to clean up like a person, ten minutes later I will wait for you at the gate of Emerald Villa."

"Hey, wait a minute, at least you have to tell me what I'm going to do?"

"I have an appointment with the director of the new film. Your chance is here. If I can't see you in ten minutes, you can get me out of the stars!"

Zhao Hanchuan finished speaking coldly, and snapped the phone with a click. Yun Jinshu was stunned, then looked down at his clothes, almost crying.

Because he stayed at home for several days without going out, his hair was on his head like a bird's nest, he was still wearing loose and big pajamas, his eyes were still hung with big dark circles, he was sloppy. Out of shape.

If you go to see the director for this kind of virtue, you must die completely. The problem is to clean up yourself out of a personal appearance. How can ten minutes be enough?

Ten minutes later, Zhao Hanchuan honked the car horn under the villa as promised. After a while, Yunjinshu came out. He would collapse as soon as he saw him.

Doraemon's T-shirt, yellow jacket and blue jeans, this orange baseball cap on his head, and a moving color palette, are so cheating that people can't bear to look straight.

"You dress like this to meet the director?"

Yun Jinshu nodded in embarrassment, "Actually, I think...this is pretty good, so young and energetic."

God knows that the reason why he wears this way is entirely because Han Jiang has not a few of his clothes, and the housekeeper took a few of his formal clothes for dry cleaning, and only this one can be used for emergency.

Zhao Hanchuan rolled his eyes and pointed to the baseball cap on his head, "What about this? It's not a kid of fifteen and sixteen. What kind of tender do you look like? Quickly take it off, I really can't afford to lose this person."

Speaking, he tore off the baseball cap on the head of the Yunjin Book, and his face turned completely dark when he saw his bird's nest-like hairstyle.

Yun Jinshu couldn't help but laughed a few times. Zhao Hanchuan gave him a stern look, then put his hat on his head and said, "If it's not for time, I will make you bald. That's more personal than now! "

"boarding."

Yun Jinshu stuck his tongue out, opened the door and sat in obediently, but before he could sit firmly, the car drove out quickly, leaving behind a string of billowing dust.

Sitting in the private room of He Yun Tea House, Yun Jinshu yawned sleepily, napping dazedly with his cheek in his hand.

He was really sleepy. Last night, because of the MSN message from the main palace, he almost didn't sleep all night. Looking at the peaceful Han Jiang beside him, he didn't dare to turn over. Finally, it was almost dawn for a while. Was awakened by Zhao Hanchuan's life-threatening serial CALL, and finally hurried to the teahouse, but the director didn't even see a shadow.

"Dapai Zhao, who is the director you asked for? Let me tell you a little bit about it first?"

Zhao Hanchuan looked cold, took a sip from his tea bowl, and said calmly: "He is not a famous director, and you may not know him if he says it."

Yun Jinshu raised the corners of his mouth and smiled. The director who is now unknown does not mean that he will not be famous in the future. I have been in the circle for five years and I have known many directors who have mixed in since 2008. Maybe the one I want to meet today is still Old acquaintances in the past may also.

"You can see it on stage, and even if you are not famous, you should be a little bit level?"

Zhao Hanchuan raised his mouth and said noncommittal, "You know when you see it. If it wasn't for his family's opposition to his acting, I must sign him. People are more pleasing to my eyes than you."

Yun Jinshu laughed. He was already quite surprised at Zhao Hanchuan's poisonous tongue. Every time he saw his slumped face, he couldn't help but make jokes and tease him.

"Oh~ Listening to the meaning of this, Zhao Dapai still wants to unspoken rules for others? Then I have to open my eyes and take a look, is he handsome or me handsome."

Zhao Hanchuan glanced at Yunjinshu's whole body disdainfully, "It's just you? I don't look in the mirror to see what his virtues are."

Yun Jinshu laughed and drank a few cups of Longjing. At this time, the bladder finally began to protest, "Well, I will go to the bathroom and look in the mirror to soothe my injured soul."

Zhao Hanchuan looked at the back of him leaving, his face that had been cold all the time showed a smile. No one has ever dared to talk nonsense in front of him like Yun Jinshu, but even with such an unpleasant character, he is unexpectedly and his own taste. .

After Yunjinshu solved the problem, he went back to the private room in no hurry, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Han Jiang: [Today Zhang’s mother took leave to return to her hometown, so I am going to cook the clear noodle soup last time tonight. Will you come back to eat? 】

The text message fell silent, and there was no response after waiting for a long time. I should have guessed where he would have time to talk to himself when he was with Zheng Gong, but I still couldn't help but try again. Isn't it boring?

Yun Jinshu laughed self-deprecatingly, put the phone into his trouser pocket, and walked along the glass window in the corridor toward the private room. At this moment, a black lotus came up downstairs, which looked exactly the same as Han Jiang’s. Because it is a limited edition, there are not many in the country, Yunjinshu couldn't help but stop and look outside.

At this moment, a young man with a camera on his neck got down from the car, waved to the people in the car, and hurriedly ran into the teahouse, and it was not until the young man disappeared at the door that the black lotus flower slowed down. Slowly drove away.

Yun Jinshu was boring, and he copied his pockets and walked back to the private room. As a result, the door opened before his buttocks touched the chair, and a young man came in panting outside, the one who just got down from the black lotus.

This man has a baby face, not tall, and his black eyes are round and big. Because he ran in a hurry before, his face flushed, and he looked more like a college student. He raised his hand and wiped it. Wiping the sweat bead on his forehead, she smiled and revealed two dimples.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, I'm so sorry."

Yun Jinshu raised his eyebrows in surprise, but Zhao Hanchuan next to him had already greeted him, "Director Wen, don't say any kind words, it's an honor to be here, please sit down."

"Teacher Zhao, you just call me Xiao Wen, don't come to Director Wen, I can't stand such a high hat." The young man smiled embarrassedly, and was pleasantly surprised when he saw the Yunjin book next to him. Asked: "Hey? Is this the actor you mentioned earlier, Teacher Zhao?"

Zhao Hanchuan smiled and nodded, patted Yun Jinshu on the shoulder and said: "Jinshu, this is the director I mentioned to you, Wen Zeyun."

Yunjinshu suddenly felt a little flustered when he heard the name. He didn’t know why, but out of courtesy he stood up and politely stretched out his hand, "Hello Wen, I’m Yunjinshu, Xinghui’s newcomer. I will show you more in the future. ."

"Yunjinshu?" The young man was stunned when he heard the name, and then laughed, his beautiful black eyes curled up like an arched bridge, "So you are Yunjinshu, I heard Jiang Zi mentioned you."