I will quit the circle when I get the actor

Chapter 148
Hey, all the female artists that I have been in contact with since my debut have called me. What's going on?Miss me on the same day?
My physical fitness is amazing, I can do it physically but I don’t have enough time!
Who should I call back?
Go back to Cui Xueli first!She hadn't 'texted' before!
"Xue Li, why are you calling?" Zheng Zaixuan asked in a relaxed tone.

"Ouba! Everyone on the Internet gave you the title of 'national scumbag', how easy are you?" Cui Xueli really admired Zheng Zaixuan's inner quality.

"Netizens are free to call it what they want, how can I interfere! You haven't said what's wrong?" National scumbag?Zheng Zaixuan said it doesn't matter!
"Ouba, have you ever told anyone else that you sent me a song?" Cui Xueli asked directly.

"I won't make trouble for myself!" Zheng Zaixuan is a person who is very afraid of trouble.

"Ouba, how about I announce to the public that we are in love?" Cui Xueli asked tentatively.

"It's fine if you're happy! I don't care!" Zheng Zaixuan thought it would be fine as long as Cui Xueli didn't follow the path of the original time and space.

"Ouba, if you weren't a scumbag!" Cui Xueli said bitterly, and then hung up the phone directly.

Zheng Zaixuan was a little confused, what's going on?You won't be sick right now?

Before Zheng Zaixuan could think about it, his phone rang again.

"Hello there!"

"Sir, can you come down and get your takeaway by yourself?" the takeaway clerk said sheepishly.

"Why?" Isn't it all delivered to the door, and this community can be entered as long as the owner agrees.

"My ankle is sprained!" The delivery boy's voice was a bit painful!
"Oh, okay! Wait!" Zheng Zaixuan was still easy to speak, and it was understandable that he couldn't walk because of a sprained ankle.

Zheng Zaixuan casually changed his clothes and went downstairs with his wallet and mobile phone.

Walking to the gate of the community, seeing someone sitting on the ground, Zheng Zaixuan felt that it should be the delivery man, so he quickened his pace and walked over...

"Hello, my takeaway?" Zheng Zaixuan asked the young man sitting on the ground in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't deliver it to you personally!" After the delivery man handed the item to Zheng Zaixuan, he endured the pain and stood up and bowed ninety degrees to apologize.

"Can I help you?" Zheng Zaixuan felt that the young man was seriously injured.

"Thank you, my car is nearby!" The young man pointed to the motorcycle not far from him.

"Young man, your accent doesn't sound like Korean?" Zheng Zaixuan asked tentatively, and the other party's answer would determine his next attitude.

That's right, Zheng Zaixuan is going to engage in 'double standards' and treat this set differently!

"Yes, I am from China." The young man said.

Hearing that the other party said he was from the Celestial Dynasty, Zheng Zaixuan became more enthusiastic, and the language was naturally changed to Mandarin, "What do you call my brother?"

Zheng Zaixuan put his takeout in the box on the back of the motorcycle, then helped the young man sit in the back seat.

"My name is Song Mingyu! Hey, you can also speak Mandarin?" the young man asked in surprise.

"Well, I'm Chinese! Xiao Song, are you seated? I'm leaving." After Xiao Song replied that he was seated, Zheng Zaixuan put on his helmet and refueled, and the motorcycle rushed out...

"I recognize you. Are you Zheng Zaixuan?" Because the motorcycle was already driving, Song Mingyu shouted.

"Yes!" Zheng Zaixuan replied without saying anything, after all, chatting on a motorcycle is quite painful.

……

If Song Mingyu hadn't pointed the way, Zheng Zaixuan might have reached there on his motorcycle...

When he arrived at the hospital, after a checkup, Song Mingyu was indeed seriously injured, not a simple sprain but a fracture!

"Brother Zheng, let me go out of the hospital!" Hearing the amount of medical expenses, Song Mingyu looked embarrassed and he couldn't afford it.

"Okay, you can stay in the hospital with peace of mind! I paid for the expenses for you." Zheng Zaixuan comforted, "You know that I have a special job and I can't take care of you, but I have already arranged a nurse, so you can rest assured and recover from your injuries. "

"Thank you Brother Zheng." Song Mingyu didn't know what to say.

"By the way, you should inform yourself where you work, then I'll leave first!" Zheng Zaixuan waved goodbye and left directly.This is also a person from the Celestial Dynasty, if he is a stick, he won't care...

After such a toss, there is no way to eat takeaway, Zheng Zaixuan still has to go for food...

Why is it so difficult every time I take a taxi?
Should I get a driver?

How can I say that the entrance of the hospital is also a place with a relatively large flow of people, shouldn't there be fewer taxis?

Zheng Zaixuan, who had to take a taxi because he didn't drive out, was thinking wildly...

Forget it, I still have to hook up with female artists everywhere, it's really inconvenient to have a driver.

After half an hour.

Zheng Zaixuan, who got into the taxi, looked at the bald man in front of him with a familiar feeling.

"Master, have I ever been in your car?" Zheng Zaixuan asked directly.

"No, I've only been a taxi driver for a week!" Baldhead directly denied. "Are you Zheng Zaixuan?"

"Hey, do you know me?" Zheng Zaixuan thought narcissistically that I am so famous?

"There are not many people in South Korea who don't know you now! Boy, you are amazing!" The bald man wiped the cold sweat off his brow. Didn't it mean that I pulled you around a few times last time? Charge you more money, as for me so obsessed?

"Absolutely, young people nowadays can't compare to me!" Zheng Zaixuan thought that he was not humble when the driver said he won the 'Emperor of Vision', after all he will become the youngest 'Emperor of Film' in the future.

"You think so?" The bald head was a little surprised. No wonder he was able to hook up with so many female artists, but few people could match in terms of shamelessness alone.

"Aren't I good?" Zheng Zaixuan said in a whisper.

He won the title of 'The Emperor' in his first drama just after his debut. Who can do that?

"Awesome!" The bald man thought that he could not be awesome. He hooked up with at least 1 beautiful female stars in the first year of his debut, especially Lin Zhenna. Why didn't he find her so beautiful before?

"Zheng Zaixuanxi, are you going home?" The bald man didn't dare to go around this time, but Zheng Zaixuan didn't say his destination after getting in the car, so he had no choice but to drive to Zheng Zaixuan's house.

"Do you know where my home is?" Zheng Zaixuan asked doubtfully.

"Well, basically all Koreans know about it!" The bald man is still very honest, except for those who don't watch TV or surf the Internet, basically everyone knows that Zheng Zaixuan lives in Cheongdam-dong...

"Who revealed my family?" Zheng Zaixuan was a little flustered, how could he keep a low profile in the future?

"Zheng Zaixuanxi, don't be nervous. The security of the place you live is very good, and ordinary people won't disturb you!" The bald man comforted Zheng Zaixuan. The reporters who were squatting at the door were all driven away by the community security...

"That's right! I'd better go eat first, let's go to the 'Mulan' restaurant! Master, do you know the place?" Zheng Zaixuan wanted to eat Chinese food.

"I know!" The bald head nodded affirmatively, this Chinese restaurant is notoriously expensive.

"Zheng Zaixuan xi, as an artist, why do you always take a taxi?" The bald man remembered that many pictures on the Internet were taken by Zheng Zaixuan in a taxi. Since Zheng Zaixuan was very talkative today, he asked curiously.

"When it is possible to drink, I will choose not to drive! Since I don't drive, why don't I take a taxi? Artists are just different professions, and they are also ordinary people." Zheng Zaixuan never thought that being an artist was such a great profession.

"If a lot of people scold you online, what will you do?" The bald head's words are not groundless, and now the male fans of various female artists on the Internet can't bear to look directly at Zheng Zaixuan's attacks...

"You can just scold, I just don't want to read it." Zheng Zaixuan shrugged.

We all know that someone is scolding you, but you still look at them one by one. Isn’t this a disease?

……

"Zheng Zaixuan xi, the restaurant is here!" The bald man's driving skills are still very stable, and he is also a good driver when he is not driving around...

Zheng Zaixuan paid the money and got out of the car, and went straight to the restaurant, he was really hungry.

Looking at Zheng Zaixuan going away, the bald man didn't leave, but took out his mobile phone and dialed the reporter's number. In order to find Zheng Zaixuan, the reporters had already issued a reward...

The bald man smiled happily, "Zheng Zaixuanxi, I'm sorry, although I like your personality very much, I like money more!"

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(End of this chapter)