Chapter 77 The Wrong Call
Chapter 77: Make the wrong call
It was almost noon the next day, and Zhou Jing woke up from his drowsiness. In fact, he was also awakened by hunger, and his head was so dizzy that it hurts from time to time.
Last night, he might have drunk a little too much white wine and felt dry mouth, so he took a few cans of ice beer from the refrigerator, and rinsed his mouth, and ended up drinking it gorgeously.
Zhou Jing's memory only stayed at the moment when he paid the order and followed the large army out of the barbecue restaurant. He couldn't remember what happened later, and it was blank.
He rubbed his swelling head, turned over and got out of bed and took a shower in the bathroom, and opened the window to ventilate. The wine smell in the room was too strong and he felt uncomfortable when he smelled it.
After washing up, Zhou Jing picked up the phone at the head of the bed and found that the battery was out of power and turned off. So he took it to the living room to charge it and went to the kitchen to get some food. Now he was a little dizzy when walking, probably half because he hadn't woken up yet, and the other half because he was too hungry.
Zhou Jing was going to order some noodles. He had the eight treasure sauce, diced meat, diced carrots, diced potatoes and peanuts he had cooked before, and a poached egg with noodles, which was perfect.
While waiting for the water to boil, Zhou Jing leaned against the kitchen door to check his cell phone that had just been charged and finally turned on. He found that there were several missed calls last night, all of which were the same unfamiliar number. Maybe the phone was called off by this number.
Zhou Jing thought about it carefully and wanted to remember whether he had given someone else's mobile phone number in that blank memory, but he couldn't remember it. Just as he wanted to call back, a figure walked out of the guest bedroom room.
Lu Hai yawned and scratched his messy hair to the living room. Then he saw Zhou Jing holding his cell phone with a smirk, taking photos of him. I'll go, this is a complete dark history. He woke up instantly and stepped forward and wanted to grab the cell phone in Zhou Jing's hand.
After sending it, Zhou Jing smiled and showed his phone to Lu Hai. The ugly picture of getting up had been sent to the WeChat group by him. The other two in the group all smiled and burst into tears.
This group is a private chat group built by Zhou Jing and Lu Hai. Originally, Lu Hai wanted to pull Song Qian in, but Zhou Jing refused. Why did a group of big men chat and pull a girl in?
"Brother, what are you going to eat in the morning? I'm about to starve to death." At this point, Lu Hai gave up struggling and turned to focus on solving the problem of hunger.
"It's still morning, it's almost noon. Let's put some noodles. I drank too much yesterday, so let's just let's just let's do it today." Zhou Jing put down his phone and went to see if the water on the stove boiled. "Where is Zhitao and Yi Xin?"
Lu Hai yawned and replied, "They went downstairs to wash up. Last night, the three of us wanted to have midnight snacks, but they found that you were already snoring in the bed. We were so tired that we didn't want to move, so we fell asleep here."
Zhou Jing nodded and began to prepare noodles for four people. At the same time, Lu Hai called Zhitao and Yi Xin to eat together.
"Brother Zhou, when will your book be updated? It's not enough to read it." When the four of them sat together and ate noodles, Yi Xin suddenly spoke.
"What book did you say?" Zhou Jing looked up at Yi Xin in surprise.
"It's the book "Glory War Song", the three of us are watching it." Zhitao responded with a rush to bite the poached egg in his mouth.
It turned out that when Lu Hai and the others came to have dinner a few days ago, they happened to meet Zhou Jing's halfway typing. So when Zhou Jing was busy in the kitchen, they saw this book on Zhou Jing's computer.
They didn't expect that Zhou Jing would actually write a Korean entertainment novel. They were curious and downloaded a certain point to start chasing the book. They would occasionally give it a reward, but Zhou Jing didn't know that it was these guys.
He looked at the three little brothers in front of him speechlessly. Zhitao was talking in various ways, saying how superficial the understanding of the agency in this book is, and that many things in the entertainment industry are not like this. Barabala... But they are still quite interested in some of the passionate plots in the book.
Without wanting to listen to them, Zhou Jing took his cell phone and went back to the bedroom. He found the strange number from the call record and called it.
In Tara's practice room, Ji Yeon sat on the floor and looked unhappy at her cell phone. She called Director Zhou several times last night, but she still called until the other party's phone turned off and she didn't answer, which made her baby so angry.
"What's wrong? I'm still angry that the phone didn't get through." Eun-jing, who was sitting beside me, reached out and hugged Ji-yeon. "Actually, Han Texi's concerns make sense. Director Zhou said he was our fan. If he had any bad intentions for us, it would be really difficult to face with such a poor situation now, and I guess the company wouldn't do anything for us."
"Maza, be busy, Eun-jin is right, and even if you call, what are you going to say? "So Yeon, who was sitting on the chair, also persuaded Ji-yeon.
Ji Yeon also knew that what the Oni and the others were saying made sense, but she always felt unwilling to give up. The abnormal movements in the Chinese market are now the only good news for Tara. She really wanted to know what happened.
Of course, Zhou Jing's Agassi style just happened to be right. Just as she wanted to explain to the Oo Ni, the phone ringing rang. Ji Yan answered the phone without even paying attention to the call number in a trance.
"Oh no match..."
Zhou Jing heard the female voice coming from the phone and felt that he had traveled through time. This scene was so similar to the scene he called Xu Xian. Several missed calls and strange female voices, Zhou Jing wondered if he had not yet woken up.
"Anihasa, who has called me before?"
"No one called you, you called the wrong one." The phone was hung up immediately. It sounded like the girl opposite was busy with things and had no time to pay attention to Zhou Jing.
Zhou Jing shook his head and put down his cell phone. It turned out that he had made the wrong call. At that moment, he thought that the same thing as Xu Xian would happen. It seemed that he was really overthinking.
Jiyeon hung up the phone in a hurry. She thought that some messy anti-call called her. She just wanted to talk to the Onis and was interrupted by the phone. Now she wanted to continue talking.
Suddenly she thought of something, looked down at the phone number she called, and instantly turned into a daze dragon.
Curie seemed to have seen something, and leaned over to look at the phone in Jiyan's hand, looked up at Jiyan and asked:
"Buynei, what you just hung up is just the phone call of Director Zhou."
Who am I, where am I, what I just did, Long Bastard sat there in a daze, and couldn't figure out why he didn't see the phone number clearly before answering. He even thought it was a harassing call for no reason. In the end, he told Zhou Jing that he had called the wrong one.
The five Oni looked at their home with complicated eyes. In fact, it was not a bad thing to not contact Zhou Jing last time, but Chunnei's operation was a bit fascinated. It seemed that they had eaten too little meat recently and their minds went on strike.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!