Chapter 223

Wang Baozhen's overseas call to Gan Jing was connected when he was about to hang up automatically.

"Hey?"

Just hearing this nasal greeting, Wang Baozhen quickly realized a problem. The time of the call was wrong. There was a time difference between the two countries, so the other party should be at night.

"Ah, Brother Gan, Brother Jing." Wang Baozhen shouted in a little panic, at first he thought he was talking to two people.

"Huh? Huh? Baoyu." Gan Jing's drowsiness hadn't completely faded, and he listened in a daze before he realized, "Just call me by my name."

When he was a cameo on the set before, Gan Jing had a photo with this Wang Baojun, and he liked this simple guy quite a bit. He himself was a small security guard before, so he had a natural sense of intimacy.

In fact, Wang Baozhen debuted earlier than Gan Jing, he is his senior, but one has developed a rapid mentality, and the other has a natural stupid appearance, the relationship between the two seems to be reversed.

"Brother Gan, the box office of "People on Journey" came out in the first week, 800 million!" Wang Baozhen was very excited. Strictly speaking, this one is the one with the most leading roles in the films he has appeared in so far.

"Ah, it's pretty good." Gan Jing knew the cost of the film, congratulated softly, and then heard the happy sound of the phone's receiver about to explode, and quickly took the receiver away from his ears.

"Thank you, Brother Gan, if you talk about something in the future, it's really righteous!" Wang Baozhen said enthusiastically.

"Well, yes, yes." Gan Jing glanced at the time, it was 03:30 in the morning, and he could sleep for a while now, but when he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly remembered something.

"Don't hang up, don't hang up, Baoyu, I remembered something, where are you now?" Gan Jing asked.

"Beijing."

"What a coincidence, Baoyu, this is fate, please do me a favor." Gan Jing smiled.

I just said to help before, and the need for help came in less than a minute. Wang Baozhen said enthusiastically: "No problem, what's the matter?"

"Well, I'm filming in the United States now. There is no one at home. I have a golden retriever at home. I guess it will take a while before I can go back. My golden retriever is very smart, but I am a little worried when I am not at home for such a long time. , you can check it for me. Just check to make sure it’s not hung up, and you don’t need to do anything else.” Gan Jing said.

The matter is not complicated, quite simple, Wang Baozhen thought so after listening, but immediately asked: "Then how do I get in? I don't have a key."

"I put the door key under the flower bed at the door, and no one usually touches that." Gan Jing thought for a while and added, "My dog ​​can open the door. If you can't find that, just knock on the door."

Wang Baozhen: "????"

After hanging up the phone, Gan Jing quickly fell asleep again, but Wang Baozhen was a little dazed, it sounded like there was a very smart dog that needed to be seen by himself, uh, let's go and have a look in the evening.

Just to see if it's still alive?Without food and water?Can't find the key and still knock on the door? ?

Wang Baozhen shook his head, taking this as the pet owner's preference for pets, and was going to finish the tasks at hand first.

In the evening, Wang Baozhen drove directly to the address of the house mentioned by Gan Jing.

Although he was a simple and honest person, he was a little bit worried in his heart. Fortunately, he found the key under the flower bed without being reduced to knocking on the door and asking a dog to open it for him.

After opening the door, Wang Baozhen walked in, and saw that there seemed to be traces of life in the house, and it also smelled like a dog, but he didn't see the pet golden retriever.

"Hey, is there anyone?" Although Gan Jing said on the phone that there was no one at home, Wang Baozhen still asked loudly.

No one answered in the whole house, but there seemed to be some messy noises coming from the direction of the master bedroom. Wang Baozhen was suspicious, wondering if it was the dog Gan Jing mentioned or a thief had entered the house.

He walked over quietly, slowly and vigilantly opened the door.

Later, Wang Baozhen saw such a scene.

A golden retriever squatted on the ground. In front of it was a strangely shaped keyboard and mouse. Seeing the door being pushed open at this moment, the dog was looking sideways in the direction of the door.

For some reason, Wang Baozhen felt that the golden retriever looking at him seemed a little impatient and complaining.

In the evening, the curtains in the master bedroom were not drawn, and the light in the room was a bit dim, and he suddenly panicked.

"Ha, haha, uh, dog, dog, right, how are you?" Wang Baojun's brow was sweating unknowingly, and suddenly remembered the name Gan Jing had told him, he raised his right hand stiffly, and slapped call.

The golden retriever rolled his eyes in a very humane way, stood up slowly, and glanced at the computer screen that had been blacked out with some regrets—unfortunately, this wave can be counter-killed by himself.

……

Gan Jing didn't know that his impromptu concern for Gouzi caused him to miss a very exciting team battle. Of course, even if he knew it, he wouldn't care.

Shooting "Crazy, Stupid Love" on the set was probably the most unsatisfactory time Gan Jing has ever made since filming. At first, it was the director's prejudice and Ryan's fault finding, and then it was like the god of doom enveloped the crew.

Either the camera is broken today, or the crew and actors are accidentally injured tomorrow. The ups and downs make people doubt life.

Even Gan Jing himself sprained his ankle while going down the stairs. After lying in the hotel for two days, he suddenly missed the opening ceremony in China.

It turns out that it's not unreasonable to worship Guan Gong, place a pig's head, and burn an incense burner...

On this rare day, after a day of filming was successfully completed, Gan Jing received a strange call on the way back to the hotel.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Gan?" A magnetic baritone asked on the phone.

"Yes. I'm Gan Jing, who are you?"

"Hi, I'm Alan."

"Alan? Which Alan?" Gan Jing had no memory at all.

"I'm Lisa's brother Alan, she gave me your contact information." Alan said patiently, not angry at all that Gan Jing didn't know his name.

Gan Jing was a little embarrassed, he forgot about the professional manager brother Lisa had mentioned to him.

Allen was very artistic in speaking and set aside time for Gan Jing to digest. After a while, he said: "Lisa and I briefly talked about the situation, but in order to understand the details of your investment in more detail, and to show my Professionalism. I thought, we need a meeting, do I have the honor?"

This is a smart guy with a comfortable tone and tone of voice.

Gan Jing smiled, and said to the phone: "Obviously, you have. Besides, you can just call me Forrest-Gump."

"Okay, Forrest Gump."

The two made an appointment to have a face-to-face meeting the night after tomorrow, giving both parties a chance to get to know each other.

 Thank you Immortal Miaomiao, it's hard to name a thief, Wang Chuanbi, and Fat Shiji for their support.

  I saw that it was difficult for a thief to come up with a name, and he became the rudder master. I will look for two days to add more updates.

  I don’t know how the other books are updated, I thought about it, deacon +1, rudder master +2, hall master +4, guardian +6, elder +8, head +10, master +14, alliance leader +20 more , which is actually a multiple of 50.

  I don’t know if there will be a reward in the future. I’m really looking forward to it and I’m a little scared. After reading my update, everyone should know that I didn’t save the manuscript. If there is a reward, it will be added in a few days. look.

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