After becoming an interstellar koi

Chapter 14
"When did you get hit?" Zhang Yuan couldn't believe his ears.

Lang Nan excitedly said: "One minute ago, he was hit by an out-of-control speeding car just as he was going out, bleeding all over the ground, hehe, he deserves what he deserves.

Brother Yuan, take a good rest for a few days, the boss will definitely ask for you back in a few days.

I'm too busy here to talk, and I'll contact you as soon as I have good news. "

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuan suddenly felt refreshed.

It was only then that he yelled at Yin Yiyi to vent his depression, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot.

After this phone call, the whole body feels comfortable and I don't want to die.

Yeah, punishing yourself for other people's mistakes is stupid.

He is only 60 years old, still very young.ヾ(`o)+
Having been in the entertainment circle for decades, with a handful of resources in his hand, he will be a favorite wherever he goes, so he doesn't have to worry about making a comeback.

"Yin Yi, right?" Zhang Yuan came down from the stone railing cautiously, looked at the girl on the cruise ship who amazed everyone, "Have you signed the contract yet?"

Yin Yi saw that his brows were stretched and there was no sign of looking for death, and his nervous mood suddenly relaxed, and then he said calmly: "I was just fired."... (⊙_⊙;)

In Zhang Yuan's eyes, Yin Yitan's magnanimous appearance only felt that she was simple and innocent.

His wise eyes blinked, "It looks like you are not the scheming in the rumors."

"Deep scheming?" Yin Yi didn't know what to do.

I haven't surfed the Internet for the past few days, so I didn't know that the video of me and Ying Wushuang's PK caused an uproar on the Internet, and they were about to fight.

Over there, in order to save face, Ying Wushuang bought the navy and the air public opinion led in the direction of conspiracy theories.

Yin Yi is portrayed as a scheming girl who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and Ying Wushuang is a little white rabbit who fell into the trap by mistake.

The so-called reverse slap in the face is just a good show designed by the program group.

The purpose is to let "Let's Travel Through" enter the public's field of vision.

In addition, Zhou Quan bought the "Four Classic Beauties" bundled hot search purpose is too obvious.

Stealing chickens is not a way to lose rice, but to give people a handle, which will not make people suspicious.

Since the public opinion fermented until now, Ying Wushuang has changed from an unreasonable provocateur to a victim.

Conspiracy theory took the lead, and Yin Yi was scolded bloody on the Internet, but she didn't know about it.

"Look at it as others like." Yin Yi shrugged, she is now going to the film and television city in District 13.

Just now, Zhou Quan sent her the address of the filming crew and asked her to interview the group performers, which was somehow compensation for her.

Hearing that Yin Yi was going to the film and television city, Zhang Yuan chased after her and walked with her, just in time to meet an old friend there.

When she arrived at the film and television city, Yin Yi found the crew that was filming a costume drama according to the address, and she applied for the job from the shouting crowd.

Seeing the good looks and temperament, the assistant director asked: "The heroine lacks a friend who will die when she appears on stage.

Three hundred packs of food and lodging a day, and the shooting cycle lasts for a week? "

Yin Yi was elated and said: "Do it!"

After deciding on the role, the assistant director asked her to stay and dress up, and she was very satisfied with her appearance. With a big wave of his hand, she let her familiarize herself with the few lines and start working tomorrow.

The drama Yin Yi is going to shoot now is an ancient martial arts costume drama, the story of Su Shuang's hero saving the beauty.

After walking around the film crew, Yin Yi walked to the Panjiayuan Antique Market near the film and television city, and stood at the intersection where Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yuan parted ways.

A one-meter-high stall was set up in front of the intersection, and there were many old objects on the stall, which looked like they had been there for some years.

Curious about the ancient Chinese culture, Yin Yi lingered in front of the stall for a long time, his piercing eyes fixed on a roll of landscape paintings suppressed by instant noodles.

The black and white landscape painting is covered with a layer of oil film material, and the dirty oil of the instant noodles drips on it, which looks like waste paper picked up in the garbage dump.

Yin Yi's black and white eyes narrowed slightly, and his light white hand was stopped halfway when he was about to touch it.

The boss took a sip of the instant noodle soup and stopped it with his dripping fingers, "The rules of antiques are that things can be seen but not touched, let alone tested by instruments."

Yin Yi looked up at the stall owner whose mouth was covered with grease, and blinked, "How do you know if it's true or not if you don't know it?"

Stared at by a pair of innocent eyes, the stall owner was momentarily stunned, his face flushed.

He raised his sleeve and wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth indiscriminately, handed the exquisitely crafted snuff bottle to Yin Yi in a frantic manner, and stumbled, "Show me."

Yin Yi didn't take the snuff bottle, she pointed to the plain landscape painting and said, "Boss, how do you sell this painting?"

The fake painting on the table with no snuff bottles from the Ming and Qing Dynasties seems to be a layman.

Don't let the head of the person who comes to your door for free be in vain.

The stall owner took out the landscape painting and handed it to Yin Yi, yelling vigorously: "Miss has a good eye, this painting is an ancient Qing Dynasty painting left by my grandfather, you really want it, [-] credits."

"Boss, who's going to be trapped in a piece of broken paper?"

A hoarse voice came from behind, Yin Yi turned her head and saw the disgraced Zhang Yuan coming from a distance.

His pale and ugly face couldn't hide his demeanor, "This place is very messy, don't look around and touch."

Zhang Yuan said in a low voice: "What good things can there be in the film and television city, they are all the junk that the crew doesn't want, just to trick you little girls who don't know how to do it."

"Sir, if you don't buy it, you can't make rumors." The stall owner put his hands on the table and looked at Zhang Yuan maliciously, "I will call the police for making rumors."

Zhang Yuan picked up the painting in disdain and laughed: "After the nanometer rice paper is old, use a brush to outline the outline, the second layer continues to be old and detailed, and the third layer is covered with yellow rice paper.

This kind of inferior method of counterfeiting is long outdated, let alone [-] points, [-] points are considered cheap for you. "

The stall owner did not expect to meet a knowledgeable person, who easily exposed his tricks and took the painting back, saying bitterly: "If you love to buy, if you don't, get out."

"Buy." Yin Yi carefully took the painting into his hand and rubbed it carefully, his eyes glowed, "It's cheaper."

The stall owner saw that she couldn't put it down, and the excited flames in her bright and clear eyes seemed to be able to burn the painting out of the hole, so she sat on the ground and raised the price.

"You have broken the rules of the antique shop. This painting was not intended to be sold to you." The stall owner paused, "But for the sake of the lady's beauty, I will give you a [-]% discount, [-] credit points."

"I don't have that much money." Yin Yi took out his brain and looked at the balance, "Thirty thousand."

Zhang Yuan was very dissatisfied when he saw through the little trick of the stall owner, so he didn't drive Yin Yi out because of face.

Hearing Yin Yi's bid, the smiling face immediately pulled down: "I'm sorry, you can go to other places to see, and you don't have money to visit the antique street."

That's what the stall owner said, but his eyes squinted at Zhang Yuan, and the corners of his mouth curled up contemptuously.

Yin Yi stared at the painting motionlessly, showing eager eyes, "I will deposit [-] yuan first, and you will keep the painting first. I will bring the rest of the money to pick up the painting after a week."

The stall owner raised his eyebrows, convinced Yin Yi had finished eating, and deliberately raised his voice: "There is no credit or installment for small business, please come back."

It is said that there is no room for refund on this matter.

Yin Yi's eyes lingered on the landscape painting, the hot light in his eyes gradually cooled down, and regretfully said: "Forget it."

Yin Yi reluctantly returned the painting to the stall owner, as if he still had the weight of the silk painting in his hand.

The painting was sold to the stall owner by D-card refugees with [-] credits, saying it was a priceless family heirloom.

This thing is a fake. If it is sold for [-] yuan, it is a huge profit, and [-] yuan is not a loss.

The painting has been sitting here for more than a month and no one cares about it.

The stall owner thought that Yin Yi could come up with the money, but he didn't expect her to be poor.

I bought it like this for [-] yuan, but if I say it, there is no reason to take back the water that was spilled.

The stall owner hesitated and asked, "Really don't want it?"

Yin Yi shook her head, "It's too expensive, I can't afford it."

"That's fine." The stall owner rolled up the scroll and was about to put it away, when he stretched out his hand obliquely to take the painting, "[-], we want it."

Zhang Yuan stuffed the painting into Yin Yi's hands, "Put it on."

Yin Yi looked up at Zhang Yuan in surprise and gratitude, her big black and white eyes gleaming, "I will return the remaining [-] to you next week."

"No need." A trace of embarrassment appeared on Zhang Yuan's chubby face.

Let alone 200 a few days ago, even [-] million is not a big deal, it's like throwing it into the water for fun.

Yin Yixi smiled and put away the painting, "Thank you, I will return it to you next week."

Seeing Yin Yi's bright smile, the haze in Zhang Yuan's heart was swept away, and he said with a smile, "It should be a celebration of 'going out to look at the car'."

Yin Yi happily hugged the painting, her eyebrows and eyes curved: "Okay, let's celebrate 'going out to look at the car'."

As soon as the transaction here was over, Lang Nan called over there and said pleasantly: "Brother Yuan, you are lucky, the black hot search has been withdrawn, and the black material on the major forums is also gone."

Zhang Yuan looked overjoyed at the people approaching in the distance, not paying attention to what was going on on the phone.

He knew he was lucky.

But Yin Yi felt that she was unlucky.

(End of this chapter)