The river of time always passes quietly without people knowing it, and it is five years later.

In midsummer, at noon, the scorching sun hangs high in the air, radiating its infinite light and heat. Even a city like Haijing, surrounded by the sea on three sides, is inevitably full of heat.

However, the metropolis has its own prosperity. No matter how hot the weather is, pedestrians between the high-rise buildings in the city center are still flowing endlessly, sweeping shoulder to shoulder.

In this crowded commercial area, a pedestrian street with very different environments from the surrounding area, generally no more than 5 floors in height, and most of the roadside signs appear to be literary and artistic, which is particularly eye-catching.

In the cool shade on the street, I was already 20 years old, and my eyebrows didn't change much, but Zhang Jiao, who was 3 or 4 cm tall, was performing a joke with a fat man who was one and a half head taller than him.

"I recently won the lottery and went out to drink until midnight every day. My girlfriend hates alcoholics the most, so she set a new rule:

I locked the door directly at 8 pm and didn't open it if anyone shouted.

But I am a big man, how could I scare women, so I ignore them at all.

As a result, my girlfriend gave me a very beautiful hat and changed the rules to:

She opened her door at 8 o'clock in the evening, and anyone who likes to enter will enter!"

As Zhang Jiao said that, he took out a certain emerald green velvet hat from his pocket and put it on his head, "What should I do if you say I should do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man on the side looked at Zhang Jiao anxiously and said, "You are a real man, of course you can't be fooled by your girlfriend.

By the way, where did your family live?”

Zhang Jiao was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to have realized something, and looked back at the fat man with a "huh", and the two of them froze together.

The sound behind the two of them was cooperating with the cheerful dance music. Zhang Jiao and Fatty heard the music, and they danced happily like thawing ice sculptures.

Seeing this, the audience around him burst into laughter, and there were 3 or 4 people applauding with great relief.

Zhang Jiaohe quickly nodded and thanked him, picked up the last flyer under his feet, and distributed it.

The performance was that they seemed full of energy, but when the audience dispersed, the two of them sat on the ground.

Although exhausted, the fat man seemed extremely satisfied and panted: "Snake, our performance today is very effective.

On the most depressing morning of Zhou2 Art Street, so many audiences gathered."

When Zhang Jiao heard this, he turned his head and looked at his partner Liu Song's fat face, which was so large that it looked like a blooming sunflower, with a bumpy pit on it, and sighed and said, "Sunflower, isn't 30 people less than a lot? Besides, less than 5 applauded.

Alas, forget it, what are you doing with you, a rich second-generation college student who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and didn't have a little pressure on life?

Let's go for a meal, I have to go on a 'tour' after dinner."

"You are crazy, and you still do that!" Liu Song made his debut with wide eyes and blurted out. After that, he seemed to notice that his voice was too loud. He covered his mouth and leaned against Zhang Jiao's ear and whispered: "That kind of thing can attract attention, but what you earn is bad reputation.

If it is exposed one day, there will be no positive effect at all, and it will be completely ruined!"

Zhang Jiao sighed and said absent-mindedly: "It's better to have a bad reputation than to have no reputation, just treat it as a fight.

I knew it in my heart, let’s go for a meal.”, stood up, reached out, pulled Liu Song, and turned around and walked into the theater called ‘Xiaoxiao Hall’ behind it.

According to big data statistics on week 2, it is the one day when office workers are least willing to go out for entertainment, so the theater has arranged very few performances, and the theater seems very deserted.

The hall was empty, and Zhang Jiao and Liu Song were yelling in hunger and quickly passed by, strode up the stairs, and could smell the aroma of food in the canteen on the third floor, but met the person he didn't want to see the least.

Three women and two men, five young people dressed in bright and beautiful clothes came towards us.

Seeing Zhang Jiao and Liu Song, the two men immediately sang and laughed, "Yoyou, isn't this the 'Duanzi Blossom' duo?

Zhou 2 doesn’t even need your help in the drama business work, and it’s really surprising that he comes to have a free meal.”

"What's the surprise? Who would be willing to spend money if you can eat for free? Face is worth a few bronze scripts."

"That's right."...

When Liu Song heard this, his eyebrows stood up, pointed at the two men and cursed: "Zhao Dongjiong, Liu Zhen, don't swear at you.

Jiaozi and I were performing jokes at the entrance of the theater at around 8 o'clock in the morning and handing out flyers. It was just over, and you were here to have a meal.”

Hearing this, Zhao Dongjiong, who was handsome among the two men, snapped his teeth, rolled up his sleeves and said angrily: "Our 'two greens and three reds' combination started performing on stage half a year ago, making money for the theater.

What's wrong with having some food after rehearsal? You two parasites dare to talk nonsense, do you want to die?”

Liu Song took a step forward without showing any weakness, stalked his neck, clenched his fists and waved his fight, saying, "What's wrong with wanting to die? Come on, come and kill me, and see who is dying."

Seeing this, Zhang Jiao hurriedly grabbed his partner, and while pulling him to continue climbing the stairs, he persuaded him: "Okay, OK, Sunflower."

Everyone is in the same period in the theater, just a few words are enough, and you must not take action."

The three girls in the "Two Greens and Three Reds" group were also afraid that things would make a big difference, so they began to persuade the boys in the same group to go downstairs. The two groups were staggering each other, and the fight finally didn't start.

But when he climbed to the third floor, Liu Song's anger had not yet subsided. He complained to Zhang Jiao and said, "Jiaozi, why are you pulling me?

Zhao Dongjiong and Liu Zhen, those two bastards, deliberately looked for trouble when they saw us, and they had to teach them a lesson.

You are good at everything, but you are too arrogant. Lina clearly used to be the first..."

Speaking of this, it seemed that Zhang Jiao's scar was exposed. Liu Song paused and scratched his head awkwardly, "Jiaozi, I'm sorry.

You also know that I have a straight temper and a stimulating temperament. Sometimes I don’t talk through my brain and don’t care about your feelings.”

Zhang Jiao was not angry at all when he heard this, but was helpless. He sighed and said, "How do I feel? Kuihua has told you thousands or tens of thousands of times.

I have never dated Xu Lina, but when I first joined the drama club, I happened to be assigned to make a matchmaking process, so I didn’t feel anything. Can you not imagine so many plots?”

"I know, I know," Liu Song also sighed and said, "It is difficult for men to see these things, and they will inevitably be stubborn, understand, and understand."
Chapter completed!