Chapter 1280 Feeling Sorry for Me
Qin Zheng saw Xu Mu and said angrily: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If I could hold on, I would still be so embarrassed. Look at my face. I have such a handsome face, but I have been looking haggard for the past two days." What's wrong with me? There are bruises all over my body. I feel so much pain at night. And that 3,000-meter run. Oh my God, I run so much every morning that all my bones are falling apart. Lost it...I'm still young, I don't want to lose it so early."
For some reason, Xu Mu felt like laughing when he saw Qin Zheng's miserable appearance.
This guy is really, really funny. To put it in the words of the variety show we worked on together, he is a comedian who is rewarded by God. He has the attributes of a variety show, just like what people who talk about cross talk say, A baggage that can be shaken all over the floor with a casual shake is a walking baggage.
Xu Mu nodded, suppressing a smile and said: "That's right... That's indeed quite tragic, but you are going to shoot a role with a very heavy martial arts scene, and I asked the director, you are the one who trained all Among the actors, he is the most relaxed. Although he works 3,000 meters a day, it seems that the same goes for those actresses, right?"
Qin Zheng looked embarrassed and glared at Xu Mu angrily: "Then...how is that the same? They are all adults, and I am not. I am still a child. I have the right to be willful..."
Zhou Ping said with a dark face: "Every girl here is running for 3000... Qin Zheng, you still have the nerve to come and cry with me?"
Qin Zheng pursed her lips and said: "Mom, that's different, it's different... I didn't exercise so much before. Training like this suddenly, I can't stand it at all. I think my muscles are strained, and my two My legs are so sore now that I can’t move, wuwu...Mom, you are still not my real mother, at least you should feel sorry for your son..."
Zhou Ping had a headache, and Qin Zheng suddenly became confused, like a three-year-old child.
"Don't howl yet. Why can't you say something properly? Just say, do you want to go home or don't want to train?"
Qin Zheng immediately stopped shouting: "I think so."
In short, it’s just one sentence: I don’t want to act.
Zhou Ping said disgustedly: "It's impossible for you to give up. Do you know that you signed a contract? If you dare to break the contract, you will pay the liquidated damages yourself?"
Qin Zheng pulled her hair angrily: "Isn't our family rich? My brother-in-law... ah, what a rich man... What does he do as my brother-in-law? Isn't it just to help my brother-in-law pay for it at critical moments?"
Gu Jingyuan was happy, raised his voice, and replied to him: "Brother-in-law, don't forget, your sister is pregnant, the family is about to have a new baby, we have to terminate the contract, we can't spend money like water, and now, your brother-in-law doesn't have much money. "
Qin Se quickly added: "Besides, you are going to be my uncle soon. When your nephew comes out, you don't have any money in your hand. How can you follow the red envelope? When your nephew grows up, what money will you give him?" He buys gifts, birthdays on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, holidays, and so many days..."
After hearing what these two people said, Qin Zheng covered her face and wailed: "You two, Zhou Papi, I am still a child laborer, and you just want to steal money from me, and you have a birthday on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year... …I won’t go home, I…”
Zhou Ping laughed when she heard this and said, "It's just right. In this case, let's hang up. We're going to eat."