If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

After leaving the arcade.

Jiang Zhou left with two house girls and Pretty Loli.

The four found a restaurant.

After eating and drinking, it was afternoon.

Yin Shuya returned to the crew after dinner and helped Jiang Zhou arrange the placement of advertisements.

Su Nan went back to the hotel to collect information on the vice president of the Beihai Chamber of Commerce.

Jiang Zhou took this opportunity to send Feng Siruo back to Qingqian Villa.

on the way out.

Jiang Zhou found a convenience store~ and planned to buy a bottle of water.

As a result, after buying water, I suddenly found a man in front of my car.

He was not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Wearing a dirty padded jacket, with a pair of fake Nikes on his feet.

Jiang Zhou noticed that the man's expression was sneaky.

It was like holding something in his hand.

As soon as he saw someone coming out of the room, he immediately put his hand away.

Then, pretending to be nonchalant, his eyes wandered around.

Yo, a thief.

Jiang Zhou walked over quietly, and saw a trace of panic in his eyes.

"Busy now?"

"Uh... no, hang out."

Jiang Zhou took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Come on, have a cigarette."

The thief reached for it, but Jiang Zhou twisted his wrist directly: "Why did you pry my car and still want to smoke my cigarette?"

"This is your car?!"

"It's not mine, is it yours?"

The thief was shocked and his eyes widened.

He never imagined that the car belonged to Jiang Zhou.

Because Jiang Zhou looked like a young man, about the same age as himself.

In his eyes, luxury cars like this are driven by big bosses.

Of course he didn't recognize the car's logo.

But he recognized the series of eight license plates.

People with this kind of license plate must be rich or expensive, and they must be rich people with fat stomachs.

That's why he didn't run just now, and ended up hitting the muzzle of the gun.

The thief immediately became weak and couldn't help begging for mercy.

"Brother, I... I'm still young, let me go!"

Jiang Zhou smiled: "Oh, still a child?"

The thief nodded desperately: "It's almost New Year's Eve, I just want to get some money to go home!"

"Damn your sister, you are justified at a young age? Lose money!"

"I... I haven't opened it yet, why do I lose money?"

Jiang Zhou gritted his teeth as if he was about to bite someone: "I'll let you in for the New Year if you don't lose money!"

The thief cried bitterly: "Brother, I was wrong, please forgive me this time!"

"It's ok if you don't lose money, go to your parents with me."

"I... my home is far away, brother, you better not go."

"You came out to be a thief at a young age, I'll see if your dad can break your leg!"

The thief was really panicked, and immediately changed his attitude: "I...I tell you, you won't be able to come back if you enter our village!"

Jiang Zhou was happy: "What? You live in Lop Nur?"

"My eldest brother is opening a plate in the village. If you dare to go, you don't want to come back!"

"What to open the plate?"

The thief immediately put on a sneer: "You haven't even been to the casino?"

Jiang Zhou frowned slightly and slapped him on the back of the head: "Mother, why don't you learn something crooked?"

"Grass, you have the ability to speak without action!"

"I told you to speak without your hands!"

Jiang Zhou went up and kicked a few times.

The thief quickly hugged his head: "Brother, what I said is true, my home is really far away!"

"I live in the sky and I can send you back!"

"I live in Han... Hanjia Village, it's really far away!"

Jiang Zhou's eyes tightened: "Where did you say?"

The thief swallowed: "Hanjiacun, drive from here for at least three hours!"

"..."

Isn't Hanjiacun the hometown of Han Rou?

What kind of village is this?

Why are they all ignorant guys.

Not being a thief, or just causing trouble everywhere.

However, this is really nowhere to be found after stepping through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

He was trying to figure out how to find Han Ziyang.

Unexpectedly, someone came to the door.

"Brother, just spare me, please!"

"Get up."

The thief stood up: "Brother, say it."

Jiang Zhou observed him: "How old are you, what's your name?"

"Han Qing, sixteen."

"You came out at the age of sixteen to steal chickens and dogs? Why can't you go to school?"

"I didn't get into high school, so I followed my big cousin to socialize and make some quick money..."

"Did you know there's a guy named Han Ziyang?"

The thief was stunned for a moment: "He...he was playing with Big Fei."

The corners of Jiang Zhou's mouth lifted lightly: "It's good to know him, talk to me about him well, and I'll spare you."

"Oh, well..."

In Han Qing's account, Jiang Zhou gradually got to know Han Rou's brother.

This guy also dropped out of junior high school and mixed with others.

Then he also got the bad habit of Oshii-sama, and it would be uncomfortable if he didn't go for a day.

Han Qing has a big brother named Da Fei.

Sneak out a plate in the village.

Han Ziyang often used to play two games in the past, but he fell into it.

But what if there is no money? He borrowed Dafei's loan sharks.

Now I owe more than 30,000 yuan, and I still can't pay it.

Da Fei blocked the door every day to ask for it, or smashed it without giving money.

Now the Han family is all broken bricks and tiles, and there is no home.

Moreover, Han Ziyang's father drank heavily all day and did not grow crops.

It is a compliment to describe it with four walls.

Jiang Zhou nodded slowly.

No wonder he forced Han Rou to give money.

It turns out that the wicked have their own grind.

"get out!"

Han Qing swallowed: "Can you really go?"

Jiang Zhou was helpless: "Find a job, do you really want to be rotten for the rest of your life?"

"I know, I'll find work when I go back!"

Han Qing got up and ran out of Jiang Zhou's sight.

Jiang Zhou couldn't help shaking his head, knowing that this guy must not end well.

If he wanted to change it, he would have changed it already.

Why wait until someone gets caught?

What I just said is just fart.

The prodigal son is so hard to come back.

After half an hour.

Jiang Zhou drove his car to the crew of "I'm Not the God of Medicine".

The last few days have been starring roles.

Therefore, the crew has a lot of idle supporting roles and group performances.

Jiang Zhou patted the car doors one by one and called out the group performers who were idle.

Not long after, a dozen people lined up and stood in front of him.

"Mr. Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Zhou coughed: "Do you all love acting?"

The crowd looked at each other, their eyes dazed.

"It's... okay."

"There will be a remake later that requires you to participate in it. Would you like to try it?"

"Okay, President Jiang, what's the remake?"

"I have arranged a makeup artist. You go to makeup first, and I will tell you how to act later."

The eyes of the performers immediately lit up.

You have to put on special makeup, that must be a lot of scenes!

So, everyone squeezed towards the makeshift dressing room.

Taking advantage of this time, Jiang Zhou asked someone for a notebook.

Then the finger quickly typed a line of bold headlines.

A remake of "Young and Dangerous".

"How did you come?"

At that time, Yin Shuya suddenly appeared behind Jiang Zhou.

She looked down and was very interested in what Jiang Zhou wrote.

Because it's full of funny dirty words.

Jiang Zhou raised his eyes slightly: "I borrow an actor's use to remake a classic famous scene."

"Is it fun?"

"It should be fun."

Yin Shuya couldn't bear the word "fun": "Then I will also participate, and you can assign me a role!"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while: "Are you sure?"

"Mmmmmm, I'm going to play the princess!"

"Princess, that's fine, but it's not very white."

"Black Princess? What do you mean?" Five.