God-level treasure digging system

Chapter 349 Pan Yuanyuan's Occupation

These people are not social gangs, but some young people who behaved too disgustingly. After calling the police, Zhang Wei didn't pay any attention.

After getting off the bus, Zhang Wei soon arrived at Pan Fan's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Wei found that Pan Fan's face was not right, he was hiding his anger, but he felt helpless and frustrated.

Seeing Zhang Wei coming, he barely showed a smile uglier than crying, and welcomed Zhang Wei in.

To Zhang Wei's surprise, Pan Yuanyuan also happened to be at home, and she turned her face away, with a small mouth pouted, with an unhappy expression on her face, and the plush bear she was holding was almost stripped off by her .

Seeing the two of them like this, Zhang Wei laughed, pointed at Pan Fan and Pan Yuanyuan, and asked.

"Could it be that you two had a fight?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Pan Fan seemed to regain his energy, and immediately continued to talk to Zhang Bidao, "Zhang Wei, you come to comment, do you think I did something wrong?"

As he spoke, pointing to his younger sister, he continued, "I told her to dress conservatively and not be so revealing. There are so many sex men out there, and people often use various excuses to get rich, and even commit crimes. I can't protect her 24 hours a day, let her learn to protect herself, is it wrong?"

Zhang Wei nodded with a smile, but before he could say anything, Pan Yuanyuan immediately threw the stuffed bear aside and retorted.

"Do you think it is still ancient? Who else wears long sleeves to go shopping in summer? Go out and see, which women don't dress like this, how can they live well?"

The more she said, the more she felt wronged in Pan Yuanyuan's heart, the more she couldn't hold back, and she began to cry slowly.

"Do you know what the director who auditioned for me told me? [Do you really think you are a queen? You don't look very good, and you can't even wear clothes. People like you still come from where to go. Bar】."

Pan Fan glanced at Pan Yuanyuan impatiently, and scolded: "Crying, crying, crying is useless. Do you know why those who go to the audition wear such revealing clothes? They are going to seduce the director, and then they can play important roles , soaring into the sky."

As the quarrel between the two escalated and more and more things were said, Zhang Bi understood why the two had quarreled.

It must be because when Pan Yuanyuan went to the audition, she was ridiculed by the conductor because of her attire, and then ridiculed by the whole group.So in order to change this situation, I imitated others and wore some more emotional clothes.

But this behavior was seen by the traditional Pan Fan, so he was naturally unwilling.This is my own sister, wearing it like this is too immoral, and the risk factor is greatly increased, maybe one day she will be dragged away.

So, the two quarreled about it.

The main reason is that Pan Yuanyuan has graduated now and needs to find a job. Thinking that her good friends and sisters have signed contracts with good entertainment companies, but no one wants her, she is naturally anxious.Moreover, Pan Fan can't play black boxing now, he just does some hard work, and the family's income is tight. She wants to help the family, after all, Pan Fan has paid too much for her.

But Pan Fan simply felt that her younger sister bowed her head like money and became materialistic. She always wanted to compare a better life and felt that her income was low.But I want to play black boxing and increase family income, but my sister firmly does not allow it.

In this way, the contradiction gradually builds up.

"Well, how about you, don't quarrel, now it's time for dinner, let's go to a barbecue stand, have a good chat, and settle this matter, what do you think?"

Zhang Wei held the two brothers and sisters to stop their quarrel.

"Okay, I think it's okay." Pan Fan smiled and agreed immediately.

Zhang Wei was found by Pan Fan, so he naturally agreed with Zhang Wei's attention.

For Pan Yuanyuan, Zhang Wei could be regarded as her benefactor, so she naturally couldn't solve it, so she nodded, which was considered her agreement.

Zhang Bi went downstairs, and under the leadership of Pan Fan, he went to a barbecue stand that looked pretty good.

Although the time is slowly approaching winter, it still can't stop these people's enthusiasm for barbecue, and it is in full swing.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Zhang Wei and the others found a seat for four people to sit down.

Pan Yuanyuan was still angry with Pan Fan, and instead of sitting with her brother, she sat next to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei ignored the brothers and sisters, saw the waiter coming, picked up the menu and began to order, "Boss, here are twenty skewers of mutton skewers, three skewers of grilled eggplant, six skewers of roasted leeks, potato chips, chicken hearts..."

After all, Zhang Wei will certainly not forget the most important sentence, "Boss, add more chili."

Because there were only two or three tables of people, and the boss was not particularly busy, it didn't take long for the baked goods to be brought up one by one.

Since we were chatting, and we were still at a barbecue stand, we naturally had to drink some beer.

Soon, Zhang Wei ordered another seven bottles of beer, because Pan Yuanyuan didn't drink well, so he only wanted one bottle.

"Zhang Bi seems to be a person who knows how to eat. Barbecue and wine are the only way to eat longer." Pan Fan chuckled, grabbed a bunch of mutton skewers and started to eat.

A few people chatted while eating, and after a few glasses of wine, the chatterbox opened.

"Yuanyuan, do you think it's difficult to succeed in the audition if you don't wear clothes that are more revealing and have some visual stimulation?" Zhang Wei asked.

Pan Yuanyuan was silent for a while, "Basically, everyone wants to wear it now, and then sleep directly on the director's bed. Do you think I will have a chance if I wear so many clothes?"

"No, there is no other way out in the entertainment circle except for such dirty means?" Pan Fan couldn't help asking.

"Brother, it's because you don't understand the entertainment industry. Don't say it's a small character like me who has no qualifications and no background. Even a big star who is already famous, in order to get the leading female role in some scripts, he has to fight with him. The director needs to have something to do with it."

"Why is the entertainment industry so chaotic." Pan Fan shook his head and said with a frown.

"What do you think? Don't you know that a certain celebrity cheated, that a certain celebrity was adopted by a certain celebrity, and that he was under the unspoken rules? These entertainment gossip news that seem outrageous are actually true!"

"No, with so many actors, there is no clean one?" Pan Fan continued to ask.

"Yes, there was once a heroine who was very popular, because she insisted on not being in the same boat, so in the next 15 years, I never saw her play again, not even a small supporting role."

Hearing that it was so dark inside, Pan Fan was frightened.

I feel that this is even scarier than the battle between the rich and powerful.

From Pan Fan's point of view, black boxing is the real thing. If you win, you win. It's all about fists, and there is no conspiracy.It's a pity that it was because of his lack of scheming that he was almost killed by someone else.

"Then, Yuanyuan, can you stop taking this star road? There are thousands of roads in the world, why hang yourself on a tree?"

"Brother, this is my dream. If I had flinched because of the darkness in it, I would not have chosen this path."

Having said that, Pan Fan was silent, and he poured down a large glass of wine.

"I think, as an actor, I should still be able to handle it."

Seeing such an embarrassing atmosphere, Zhang Wei couldn't help touching his nose, and said in a slightly disguised manner.

Now, whether it was Pan Yuanyuan or Pan Fan, the two couldn't help but stare at Zhang Wei.

"Ahem, leave this matter to me." Zhang Bi said.

He remembered that there was a big entertainment company under the Huo family.

After the matter was settled, there was no gap between the siblings, and the three of them enjoyed eating even more.

At this moment, a few young men wearing vests and faded gold chains around their necks came over, with carved dragons and phoenixes on their arms, and a cigarette dangling from their mouths, pulling it even more Like eighty thousand.

"Come, come, pay the money, everyone, be active, otherwise, you will not want to continue to use the booth here."

The person who spoke was in good health. He should be around 27 or [-] years old. He had a bald head and a fierce face. He also held a steel pipe about one meter in his hand and beat it on the table from time to time.

As soon as he finished speaking, the street vendor next to him quickly took out a stack of money, handed it over, and also brought a pack of 25 Fu Rong Wang.

The young man took it with satisfaction, counted the number casually, and reached out to pat the boss on the shoulder.

"Okay, okay, make persistent efforts next month and earn more."

The boss nodded, "Thank you Brother Hu for your concern, I will definitely work overtime with my wife."

The young man turned around and left, and the boss of the next family quickly followed suit.

Zhang Wei and Pan Fan were having a good meal at this time, and they didn't notice the group of social youths next to them.

Seeing several people walking to his booth quickly, the owner of the barbecue stall quickly said to his wife inside.

"Daughter-in-law, quickly take out the money."

The stall owner's daughter-in-law looked bitter, looked at the few banknotes in the drawer, and replied with a sigh.

"There is no business today, so where is the money for them?"

The middle-aged man also looked embarrassed, but after thinking for a while, he said, "Isn't there some left over from yesterday? Take it out."

"That's the money for buying goods tomorrow. If the money is given, what will we buy tomorrow, and how will the store stay open?" The rich man frowned and replied.

"Give it first, and then borrow some if you can't do it." The middle-aged man also sighed in embarrassment.

"Hey, boss, what kind of money are you charging? You should have paid a formal management fee for setting up a stall here. These people look like hooligans at first glance. What qualifications do they have to collect money?"

Pan Yuanyuan, who just came back from the toilet, passed by the stall owner and asked strangely when she heard the conversation between the two.

The stall owner was shocked when he heard Pan Yuanyuan's words, and quickly warned.

"Girl, don't say that, you will get angry at that time."

While speaking, the young man had already led his younger brother to the booth.