In the early morning, a man was walking towards the Paradise Theater Troupe. Wherever he passed, the guards all respectfully called him: Director Zhou Zao.

Walking into the office door, the table was filled with various scripts.

The bookshelf contains all kinds of famous allusions, historical classics, and a wide variety of books. A "Sheepskin Scroll" fell to the ground. Zhou Benliang bent down and picked up the book and placed it on the table. He was about to turn around to get the water cup on the coffee table, and a letter attracted his attention.

With a hint of doubt, Zhou Benliang opened the envelope, and only a corner of the photo was revealed. He was shocked and stood up and shouted outside the door.

"Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang!"

"What's wrong with Director Zhou?"

The person who came was a young man, Zhou Benliang's assistant Zhang Wei.

"There is a letter on my desk, who sent it?"

"Oh, the letter was given to me by the security guard downstairs. I don't know who gave it to me." Zhang Wei said with doubts: "What's wrong, director Zhou, why don't I go downstairs to ask."

"Uh, no need, go and do it."

"Okay, Director Zhou, please call me if you have something to do."

Seeing Zhang Wei politely closing the door, Zhou Benliang sat down again. When he opened the envelope and saw the filthy photos of Li Guoping and one of his most proud actresses, Zhou Benliang looked very ugly, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger.

On the back of the photo, Zhou Benliang noticed the address of the group: Private Room No. 2, Quanshan Tea House.

Quanshan Tea House is famous in this county and is built by famous customers in Quanzhou.

In the private room, the atmosphere is comfortable, peaceful and peaceful. The tea table carved dragons and painted phoenixes, and the red sandalwood and nanmu, even the tea set is very unique.

The young waitress made tea for Gaoqiu. At this time, Zhou Benliang pushed open the door. When he saw that Gaoqiu looked like a student, he felt something was wrong and thought he had gone wrong.

"Director Zhou, please sit down."

Just as Zhou Benliang was about to turn around, Gao Qiu stood up politely.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Benliang turned around and looked at Gao Qiu deeply, full of doubts.

Although he had doubts, he still chose to sit down.

Gao Qiu glanced at the waitress and the other party left tactfully.

"I didn't expect the paparazzi to be a student."

Zhou Benliang looked down on Gao Qiu, so he pulled out a cigarette and started smoking on his own.

The high ball gently poured tea for Zhou Benliang.

"The Wuyi Rock Tea here is quite famous. Director Zhou is busy with all kinds of things every day. This tea should relieve your fatigue."

Seeing Gao Qiu serving tea with both hands and looking harmless, Zhou Benliang expelled the cigarette butt from Yu Renhe, then stared at Gao Qiu and took the tea and drank it all.

"Director Zhou, how about it?"

Gao Qiu smiled and respected Zhou Benliang very much.

"I really can't think of what your purpose is for a child to do such a thing, for money?"

After drinking a sip of hot tea under the air conditioner, Zhou Benliang's complexion was much warmer.

"This tea smells like this, Director Zhou, you said that the tea farmers are trying to grow tea carefully to make a lot of harvest. If the tea branches are necrotic, the harvest will be worrying, right?"

"What do you... want to say."

Seeing Gaoqiu style, Zhou Benliang could clearly feel that this person is not an ordinary student, and his mood and speech are not the calmness that should be at this age.

"Li Guoping, an outstanding actor with a family, carries half of the Paradise Drama Troupe. He actually rolls off with the newly-announced actress. If this is spread, Director Zhou cares more about how Paradise Drama Troupe handles itself."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll get to know my name is Gao Qiu. Gao Yu, the clown who often asks you to be extras, is my real sister, and I want her to make her famous all over the country."

"Ha ha……"

Zhou Benliang was stunned at first, then laughed.

He took the tea and poured himself a full cup, and drank it all in one go.

Facing Zhou Benliang's ridicule, Gao Qiu didn't care.

"If you ask my sister to continue being a clown and be bullied, I will let your paradise drama troupe change overnight, and the evening newspaper will be your scandal tomorrow."

Gao Qiu changed his mind and said coldly.

As he spoke, Zhou Benliang's smile gradually solidified, and the teacup in his hand trembled slightly.

"Of course, Director Zhou, don't worry. I just sounded a wake-up call for you. As for the things you can't make my sister Gao Yu famous, and I didn't expect you. It's just that before I take over, I don't want to see her being stepped on."

As he said that, Gao Ba stood up.

"You'd better taste it slowly, this tea is quite expensive."

As the ball went out, Zhou Benliang's face turned red, like a monkey's butt.

He looked at Gao Qiu's back as he left, and was shocked.

"Where did this guy come out? He doesn't feel very angry."

Zhou Benliang muttered, and suddenly the door was opened. He stood up and thought Gao Qiu had come back.

"Sorry, it's an hour here, and you may need to settle the account."

The waitress apologized.

"What!"

Zhou Benliang didn't make a fuss, and Gao Qiu actually asked him to pay the bill.

"How much."

"Hello, sir, there are 280 in total"

"Why is it so expensive?"

"The gentleman who was with you just took a box of tea from the front desk and said you are here to get it."

Hearing this, Zhou Benliang's face looked even worse.

"Pack."

"Sir, what did you say."

"I said this tea is packed..."

"Sir, this tea... OK, please wait."

The waiter was about to hesitate when he saw Zhou Benliang's face turned green, so he hurried out.

She walked to the front desk and another waiter asked her.

"What's wrong?"

"The guests in the private room No. 2 are so strange. I have to pack tea. I have never seen this before..."

Suddenly, Zhou Benliang walked out in a hurry, threw 280 towards the bar, and left.

Jin Hai, in Gaoqiu's office, Gaoqiu and Gaoguang were laughing from ear to ear.

"Haha, do you think Lao Zhou will be so angry that the blue smoke comes from his head."

"That's sure, this old guy is so angry that he wants to pack tea."

While the two were chatting and laughing, drinking the Wuyi Rock Tea he took from Quanshan Teahouse, and laughing happily.

"Haha, let's go to Fanwei's to eat beef brisket tonight."

"Okay, I need to have some good wine."

"Yes, but only you drink it, neither Fan Wei nor I drink it."

"Drinking alone is also a state of mind."

"Haha, virtue!"

The sun was scattering, and the streets seemed to be splashed with hot water, the heat waves rolled and the thick smoke rose.

Although the four major furnaces in China were not listed in Shaanxi Province, the word "Summer" was written vigorously.

When I walked to the street, I took a bite of popsicle and it was refreshing for a while.

At this time, an aunt who sent the flyer threw a poster to the high ball.

There are too many street flyers like this, especially in terms of information, which one can call and chat or query for information.

Generally, merchants make profits through high telephone charges. Gaoqiu was attracted by this information fee at that time. If Gaoqiu had not admitted his mistake in time, it would have caused a disaster.

Just when Gao Qiu was about to throw away these junk information advertisement posters, he instantly saw something terrified, and he suddenly felt energetic.

Gaoqiu held the old popsicle in his mouth and stared at the content of the poster.

At 10 a.m. on September 1, the third floor of the World Trade Expo held a special "Happy" Spring Show, a painting award, a famous artist's appreciation, and a gathering of heroes...

September 1st!

The mind of the golf ball is running rapidly!

Art exhibition!

Fire!

On the evening of September 1, 2006, Gao Qiu received a call from his sister in the factory dormitory of Shenzhen Stock Exchange. The sister said that she was worried about Gao Qiu when she was out and told him to pay attention to safety when she was outside and stay away from the fire. She said that a painting exhibition in the county town was burned in the morning, which hurt many people...

September 1st, that is tomorrow.
Chapter completed!