I'm not a big star

Chapter 475 Let me go, I can still save it!
A van roared toward Hollywood Hospital.

The driver of the van had an earthy face, and glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time. He could see a group of muscular men with bare upper bodies who didn't look like good people, led by a Chinese man with a flushed face and a bright smile on his face. A pale young man with blond hair...

Although these big shirtless men looked familiar, the driver didn't dare to look more.

Even the driver shivered inexplicably.

Could it be kidnapping?

"Hush, don't talk, the hospital will be here soon, don't struggle, you will go to the hospital if you are drunk, what can you do if you don't go to the hospital, excessive drunkenness will lead to alcohol poisoning, life-threatening..." This Chinese man was full of alcohol He was angry, but his eyes were not as dazed as those of ordinary drunken people. Instead, his face was full of excitement and brilliance. Several strong men next to him grabbed a blond young man and nodded repeatedly.

The blond young man's face was full of fear...

"Woooooo, let me go, let me go, I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk... woooooo, help..."

"Snapped!"

Johnny slapped the blond young man's ass savagely, but there was a doting smile in his eyes.

"Hey, Master Qingzi said you were drunk, you will be drunk, and you will go to the hospital when you are drunk, you know? Don't make noise, lie down well... listen to us, um... don't talk, this p. It has a tactile feel, and it feels particularly good when photographed..."

The blond young man was slapped on his buttocks by the strong man, and suddenly he was shocked, only feeling a burning pain in his buttocks.

Well, it's very uncomfortable, very painful, I want to cry, and I miss my mother very much.

These are not important.

The important thing is...

What the hell, I'm not drunk!

Obviously you are drunk.

Why do you treat me like this.

"Johnny, you... you... hold him down, yes, look at his... um, pale... face, it's all pale, it's obviously because he drank too much liquor... hurry up and don't let him move... ..." Chu Qing instructed Johnny in broken English, Johnny understood, and then pressed down the blond young man named Tony very professionally.

Tony kept struggling to leave, but how could he be the opponent of this group of hunks?This has an endless sense of humiliation of being QJ...

In the end, Tony stared at the Chinese man with black hair and black pupils. In desperation, this Chinese man asked someone to cover his mouth.

"Woooooooo..."

"You're drunk, don't talk. Talking can easily oppress your nerves, and it might cause you a cerebral hemorrhage. Be careful..."

Tony now doesn't even have the right to speak for himself.

He felt that this Huaxia man was indescribably terrifying, especially when the Huaxia man stared at his face and said something like "Drinking makes his face pale, he is definitely alcohol poisoning, he needs to get an injection quickly" , Tony finally cried.

"No, drive faster, driver, this buddy is crying because of the pain..."

Seeing the tears streaming from Tony's eyes, Chu Qing immediately continued to speak. He yelled at the driver with his broken English just learned.

He looked anxious.

A little restless.

"What? Okay, okay...I was wrong, I have no money...I...I have children, I really have no money...don't hurt me..."

Because Chu Qing's speech was a bit slurred after drinking, and Chu Qing's English was really bad, which created a scene where the driver thought that Chu Qing was going to rob...

So, the inexplicable misunderstanding happened again...

After ten minutes.

"Stop, you stop!"

"oh oh……"

Finally, the terrified driver stopped the car tremblingly before a group of big men glared angrily, then Chu Qing took out a hundred dollars, and finally rushed out of the car with the blond young man under the stunned driver, and then he watched the gang The "painstakingly painstaking" man rushed to the hospital with the pained eyes of the blond young man.

"Hurry up, God, he is poisoned by alcohol, hurry up and get an injection, come here quickly, help me, he is going to die..."

Even far away, the driver heard the roar of the black and strong man...

"That... is Johnny?" The driver was taken aback for a moment, and compared "Are they filming?"

The driver who was planning to call the police finally shook his head, got into the car, took 100 yuan, turned around and drove away...

call.

This ups and downs...

But Tony, who was being held up, was very uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, it's just alcoholism, it's nothing serious, don't worry..." Chu Qing comforted the terrified Tony with a brighter smile. He thought that Tony was afraid of his alcoholism.

Chu Qing looked like an old driver with excellent skills and you can rest assured that I am here for you.

Tony was terrified.

Nonsense, can he not be afraid?What are these people going to do?These people are like crazy...

I just want to be a good waiter, really!
Although Tony couldn't understand what the hell this terrible Chinese man was talking about, but from the very approving eyes of these strong men, he could confirm that this Chinese man was definitely up to something.

After these strong men rushed into the hospital lobby, the doctors and nurses in the hospital were even more taken aback. Without saying a word, they picked up the trolley and pushed Tony to check. Seeing the expressions of great concern on these strong men, they thought Tony Something is wrong...

And other patients in the hospital were also frightened by the menacing strong men.

"What? What's the situation?"

Patients don't know what's going on...

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After Chu Qing woke up, she found herself sleeping in a hotel.

He felt that he had a long, long dream. In the dream, he seemed very excited and excited.

Could this be the aftereffect of a hangover?
It seems that things like wine really shouldn't be drunk too much, otherwise it would be a tragedy.

Did you mess around yesterday?

Chu Qing looked at her clothes, then at the surrounding environment, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching his aching head, he let out a long breath, feeling that the alcohol in his mouth could kill three cows.

I drank too much alcohol, I will drink less in the future...

I shouldn't have messed around yesterday, otherwise, I wouldn't have slept so peacefully and soundly.

Chu Qing looked at the time, and then was shocked!
"Damn it, why is it ten o'clock in the morning now? I'm going to be late for work!" When Chu Qing saw the time, she was startled, and hurriedly got up from the bed and put on new clothes, and then went to the office without stopping. Wash your face and brush your teeth in the bathroom, ready to go to the set.

But then Chu Qing stopped.

Wait, what's going on, why hasn't anyone called me at this point?Isn't Rose very particular about time?What's going on now?

Chu Qing felt something was wrong.

Then Chu Qing opened the door strangely.

When she opened the door, Chu Qing saw Jiang Xiaoyu standing on the aisle at the door of the room playing with her mobile phone...

"Brother Qing, are you awake?" Jiang Xiaoyu was very complicated when he saw Chu Qing's eyes. Not only was it complicated, but he was also slightly embarrassed.

Yesterday Chu Qing, um, was quite wild.

When she was carried back to the hotel, she still yelled nonsense like "I want one to hit ten, I'm not drunk"...

Well, some secondary...

"Well, why didn't you call me so late, I was late for filming..." Chu Qing didn't understand the complicated look in Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes, but in short, Chu Qing felt a little strange.

"Brother Qing, you have been tossing until three o'clock in the morning, even if I teach you, you still won't wake up, and today the crew is on holiday again..."

"Another day off? What's going on?" Chu Qing couldn't figure it out because Monk Zhang Er really didn't know what was wrong.

"Brother Qing, do you really have no memory of what happened yesterday?" Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Chu Qing up and down, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"I really don't remember, I just remember that I drank too much yesterday, and then I seemed to sing in a bar, um, my voice was a little hoarse, and then, um, then I seemed to fall asleep..." Chu Qing touched Touching his dazed head, his eyes showed a hint of bewilderment, these were the only things he could remember, other than these, he really had no other thoughts.

"Brother Qing...you...yesterday you guys tormented Tony in the VK bar enough. You were the ones who were obviously drunk, but you dragged him to the hospital. Why didn't you say that he was drunk, and Tony got out of the hospital? I almost called the police after that…”

"Ah? Is there such a thing?"

"And Brother Qing, when I arrived at the hospital, I saw you pulling Zhao Chungen, the sketch master, and insisted on telling Zhao Chungen that you had a lot of sketch resources in your mind, especially what selling abductees, you thought it was very good... Then, you He was so nonsense that he wrote a skit script for others...um...it scared Master Zhao Chungen..."

"Fuck, I still have this kind of experience?" Chu Qing's eyes widened!
"Brother Qing, look at the domestic news, and then look at the latest developments in the Hollywood entertainment industry...Brother Qing...and..."

"Ah? What else?"

"You seem to be popular again..." Jiang Xiaoyu took out his phone, and pointed to the news on it.

"..."

Chu Qing expressed her bewilderment...

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late at night.

Li Guoming is still at a loss for the matter of the Spring Festival Gala sketch.

Just after Li Guoming planned to watch a few more skit performances to see if there was a suitable script, he received a call.

After receiving this call, Li Guoming, who was at a loss what to do, became excited in an instant, feeling that the smog and gloom that had shrouded his head these days had completely dissipated.

The call was an overseas long-distance call, and it was from Zhao Chunshui.

"Director Li."

"Mr. Zhao, hello, you..."

"I changed my mind. This year's Spring Festival Gala, I will accept it."

"Ah, thank you, thank you very much, by the way, I want to ask, why did you suddenly..."

"Haha, I met a funny little brother in the hospital, and this little brother wrote me a script that I couldn't resist..."

"Little brother?"

"Oh, by the way, you should know this little brother, it's Chu Qing, yes, that's the Chu Qing who sang the successor of the dragon last year..."

"Qingzi? Damn it, this..."

"Okay, I won't say much, I've already bought the plane ticket and I have to contact the rehearsal as soon as possible, otherwise it will be a waste..."

"..."

When Li Guoming hung up the phone, Li Guoming slapped himself severely.

"Snapped!"

Yes, it was very loud, and it was very painful, excruciating pain...

This is not a dream!
This is real.

But, Nima.

This Qingzi can also write sketch scripts?
Is it that great?

Everyone grew up eating rice, but why are you like this, Tihua Zhixiu?

(End of this chapter)