Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

Zhou Ziche woke up refreshed and finished washing, just in time to receive a call from Assistant Zhang.

The delayed commercial shooting event is this afternoon. After the event, the brand party invited him to a banquet, and Lu Wanghe was also on the invitation list.

Zhou Ziche listened patiently to the people on the list, most of them were partners in the entertainment industry, so he naturally did not refuse.

After going out, I found that Jiang Gu seemed to have left, and he was the only one left in the whole villa.

"Mr. Zhou, are you planning to go out?"

It turned out that the secretary was still watching him.

Zhou Ziche nodded, his outstretched eyebrows were habitually stained with alertness: "Yes, there is a commercial shooting coming up."

"Do you want me to drive you? Breakfast is in the microwave in the kitchen, and you can go after eating."

Surprisingly, it didn't stop him from going out.

"Jiang Gu asked you to stay?" Zhou Ziche raised his eyebrows slightly, "There is no need for breakfast, Assistant Zhang is already on the way to pick me up, so I don't bother you."

"Boss Jiang asked me to stay and take care of you...then you should be careful on the way, Boss Jiang said, if you want to stay on the set at night, you don't have to come back."

Jiang Gu wished to tie him by his side, could this be what he said?

Zhou Ziche tentatively asked again: "What if I don't come back for a month?"

"As long as you can call President Jiang every day to confirm that you are safe, it doesn't matter how long you go out."

Five minutes later, Zhou Ziche got into Assistant Zhang's car.

Assistant Zhang saw the frown of the young man in the back seat, and couldn't help worrying: "Brother Zhou... Didn't anything happen yesterday? Mr. Jiang brought Xu Yi along? If Xu Yi bullies you , I, I, I-"

"How are you?"

"I'll spend money to buy his black trending search!"

Zhou Ziche smiled amusedly: "Nothing happened yesterday, Xu Yi has already been sent back by Jiang Gu."

"Then Mr. Jiang didn't do anything to you?"

"No." Zhou Ziche pretended to be thinking, "Actually, if you don't care about your heart, Jiang Gu would be a good bed partner."

The man is handsome and has a good waist, let alone five figures when he goes to the sea to be listed.

Assistant Zhang stared at him in horror: "Brother Zhou, are you kidding—"

"Of course I'm joking. I just want to get rid of him now. I'm only 23. Is it because I'm not good enough for my career or I'm uncomfortable being single? I want to find a pervert as a bed partner."

"That's good, that's good. President Jiang didn't say anything when you came out this time, right?"

"No, he wasn't at home when I went out, but his secretary conveyed that Jiang Gu doesn't mind if I don't go back to the villa at night."

"Ah? But, but Mr. Jiang——"

Zhou Ziche pressed his temple: "I can't see what Jiang Gu is thinking for the time being, but since he said so, why don't we try it out, book a hotel for me tonight, I won't go back."

It was almost twelve o'clock at night when the commercial shooting was over and the banquet was gone.

Zhou Ziche drank a few glasses of red wine and was still a little tipsy. Instead of calling Assistant Zhang to pick him up, he put on a mask and walked out of the hotel, taking a walk in the nearby streets and alleys.

The young man only wore a shirt and a thin sweater, and the heating in the hotel was quickly blown away by the cold night wind in early winter.

Under the influence of alcohol, his somewhat chaotic mind quickly sobered up.

There are quite a few well-known hotels in Beijing, and this brand is also very generous. The banquet booked is in a hotel in the center of Beijing.

Zhou Ziche looked at the almost unchanged streets and alleys in front of him, the ends of his eyes were slightly reddish by the cold wind.

In the past, after he attended a banquet, Jiang Gu would often pick him up in his car and walk around with him slowly to sober up.

He remembered that there was an old man's tea shop at the corner of an intersection. The tea was grown and roasted by himself, and it had a special fragrance of tea.

Seeing that he liked it, Jiang Gu even bought a few cans for him to bring to the crew...

Zhou Ziche stood still slowly, did not continue to walk, and quietly calmed down the memories of the past that surged up after drinking.

The phone in his pocket suddenly beeped, and he opened it to take a look.

It was the studio who sent a Weibo message for him.

Regarding the promotion of the ad shot today, as well as the photo with Lu Wanghe, I took this opportunity to promote "Sea Island", which is scheduled for winter vacation.

The handsome guy in the group photo quickly attracted a lot of fans.

【Ahhh, Cheche posted a selfie! 】

【Cheche has been doing a lot of activities recently, so take care of your body. 】

[Don't you have a husband?Why do you praise my husband for being handsome? ! 】

[A few dishes upstairs, drink like this. 】

[Looking forward to Cheche's new endorsement—buy it, buy it! 】

[The two chefs are ecstatic, if it wasn't for Xiaolu's marriage, I would be eating Cheche and Xiaolu's CP! 】

Zhou Ziche looked at it for a while, and then clicked on a few more private messages. Many of them were fans persuading him to take a good rest and express their love. There were also postgraduate entrance exams and high school students who came to check in every day, hoping that he could get good grades in the exam.

He rubbed his hands lightly, and a warmth spread from his heart.

It would be fine if he had never met Jiang Gu.

Or... It would be great if Jiang Gu could wear that gentle and considerate mask all the time and lie to him for the rest of his life.

Zhou Ziche turned off the screen of his mobile phone, and just turned around to go back to the hotel, and sent a WeChat message to Xiao Zhang's assistant to ask someone to pick him up, when he suddenly heard the screeching sound of a car horn not far away.

He subconsciously turned around and saw a middle-aged man getting out of the car, and waved at him with a somewhat embarrassed tone.

"Boy, can I trouble you for a favor? My car tire seems to be punctured. I want to replace it with a spare tire, but I have a frozen shoulder and this hand is not very convenient. Can you come and help me?"

The car broke down here, which is a real nuisance.

Changing a car tire is not a difficult task and can be done in a few minutes.

Zhou Ziche pressed down the brim of his hat and nodded briskly.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and thanked you repeatedly: "Thank you so much, young man. I'm not very familiar with this place. I haven't gotten out after a long detour, and the car broke down. What do you call this..."

The other party spoke authentic Beijing dialect, which sounded very cordial.

Zhou Ziche walked quickly to the back of the car, and squatted down: "Do you have a screwdriver? I'll take the tire off and have a look."

"Yes, yes, the toolbox is in the trunk, I'll get it for you."

Zhou Ziche squatted down and observed the rear tires of the car: "Which tire was punctured?"

"The one on the right, the one on the right..."

There was a soft sound of the trunk closing.

The voice of the middle-aged man suddenly became hoarse.

"Here, here's the screwdriver."

Zhou Ziche turned his head to pick it up. The next moment, someone grabbed his neck tightly, and a white cloth that smelled of drugs was quickly covered his mouth and nose.

"Tsk, that little boss really didn't lie to me, he is such a beautiful boy, he must be very comfortable to play with..."