Chapter 199: Master Zhou Is Hidden Away
"That's it. After I'm re-employed, who knows how many more years I can still teach. Half of my body is already buried in the ground. I can't cut off my connections. Not many of your senior brothers and sisters are capable. Yes, although you are a bit of a prodigal, you are reliable in your work. It is a good thing for Nortel that you sit in that position. You know how to show favoritism. "
Shen Lang was greatly moved: "Teacher, I didn't say anything. From now on, I will get two boxes of Maotai and four boxes of Hetianxia every month."
A smile appeared on Luo Jinlin's face: "Send it away quietly, no need to shoot, lest your wife sees it and makes my life difficult."
Wang Jinsong glanced at Shen Lang: "Where's mine?"
Luo Jinlin glared at Wang Jinsong: "Did the autumn wind hit my apprentice?"
"Damn, Brother Luo, do you want to eat alone?"
Shen Lang smiled: "This is a trivial matter, Teacher Wang. Smoking and alcohol are not a problem, but my company will expand its scale recently and needs people."
"No problem, it's a small matter. I'll say hello later. It's just people. The most important thing Nortel lacks is professionals."
After eating and drinking, Shen Lang was ready to send the two teachers off, but Luo Jinlin refused.
"It's just a two-step journey. If you give me anything, you can return it."
Shen Lang thought the same thing and drove his Daben back home.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Mr. Zhou wearing a facial mask and cutting his nails.
"Are you picking your feet again?"
Mr. Zhou looked sideways at Shen Lang. Seeing that Shen Lang's face was a little red, he knew he was drinking: "Where have you been?"
"I went to have a drink with my mentor and tell you a good thing. I'm going to win an award this time, and my mentor is planning to recommend me to be the face of Nortel. In less than two years, I will be the chairman of the Film Association."
Mr. Zhou clicked his tongue. She also knew who Shen Lang's teacher was. He was quite awesome. She also knew that Shen Lang was not bragging.
"Your teacher is very kind to you."
"That's necessary. Who made me his beloved disciple?"
"By the way, you haven't worked recently? Do you pick your feet at home every day?"
"Go away, shut up if you can't speak. I'm very busy."
"Tch, you've been so busy that you've been pushed to the corner. Liu Tianxian is about to join the Chinese race, so who can care about you?"
Mr. Zhou sighed when he heard this and looked at Shen Lang: "You..."
Shen Lang noticed something strange about Mr. Zhou: "What's the matter?"
Mr. Zhou turned over and lay on the sofa: "You're right, I haven't received a notice for a while. It's not you who came to me this year. I didn't receive any projects from Chinese people. They are going to treat me coldly. And Director Zhang Min originally asked me to play the female lead, but my agent kept it secret from me, saying that I was busy with work and didn’t have time. Only then did Director Zhang call me and I found out about it.”
"Xue Zang?" Shen Lang frowned and asked.
Mr. Zhou shrugged: "It's almost the same, but they don't dare to do anything too ugly, they are just preparing to torture me."
Shen Lang was really speechless to Wang Zhongjun: "No, you are one of the top four stars. Wang Zhongjun is really capable. What a waste of talent."
"The most important thing for Chinese Americans is artists, have you forgotten?"
"Then what are you going to do? Do you want me to talk to you?"
"Let's rest first. Don't go looking for me. My contract will expire next year. During this period, I will just take it as a vacation. I can shoot magazines and let Brother Bin pick up some endorsements for me. Relax."