When Meng Yanzhang returned to his residence, he still couldn't believe it. That's it? So easily, he got rid of Pengfei and Hong Bin?
The nightmare that haunted him for ten years in his last life is gone?
He just made his debut, became popular overnight, and didn't understand anything. Hong Bin appeared in front of him as a nice guy, and soon tricked him into signing a brokerage contract for ten years.
Ten years, he was trapped in the hands of Hong Bin. Because he didn't want to accept the unspoken rules, Hong Bin always hated him. Later, he offended Duan Jiangqiu, and Hong Bin also showed off his resources. The most disgusting thing was that Hong Bin had drugged Meng Yanzhang and sent him to his boss's bed.
Meng Yanzhang climbed to the window, only to be spared by threatening his life. Because he stirred the boss's interest, Hong Bin was scolded as a dog's blood spray, and Meng Yanzhang was completely hated by Hong Bin, and was almost mistakenly smoked by Hong Bin.
Ten years after the appointment of the agent, Meng Yanzhang met a director in confusion and made the film that won him the best actor award, and finally the salted fish turned over.
As soon as his front foot arrived at his residence, his back foot Hong Bin arrived, and he smashed the gate to the sky.
"Meng Yanzhang you give Lao tze out! If I don't punish you today, you'll forget your last name! "
Meng Yanzhang sits on a wooden chair that is in danger of falling apart at any time. When he moves, he will make a harsh "squeaking" sound. In the dim light, long bangs cover his sight.
"I know you're in there, get out of here!" Hong Bin kicked the door hard.
With his hands on his face, Meng Yanzhang stood up, walked to the door and opened it.
"HongGe ..." As soon as he opened his mouth, a fist hit him in the face.
"Oh, it's so scary ..." The neighbors cringed and put out a head to look here.
"Look at your mother | force, get out of here!" Hong Bin fierce shouted.
Sure enough, no one wants to get into this plague, and they close the doors and windows one after another.
Meng Yanzhang wiped the blood on the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand. "Brother Hong has something to do, so come in and say it."
Hong Bin gave him a bold stare and knocked him into the room.
1 of "bang", the iron gate was closed, Meng Yanzhang turned his back on the iron gate and locked the door with his backhand.
"You are really a big face. I'm thirsty outside. You don't fart and pour a glass of water." Hong Bin turned his back on Meng Yanzhang, and quickly searched the room to see what valuables Duan always bought for Meng Yanzhang.
However, Meng Yanzhang was poor and didn't see anything of value.
After a long time, nothing happened behind him. He just calmed down his anger and instantly jumped up again. "You ..."
"bang!"
Sawdust flying, everything seems to be put in slow motion, Hong Bin hesitate to raise my hand and touched the sticky things on his face, blurred vision gradually clear, fixed in his hand full of scarlet.
Meng Yanzhang holding a broken wooden chair, there is no expression on his face, so cold that Hong Bin's legs are weak.
He should have asked Meng Yanzhang angrily, but at this point, he suddenly lost his language expression ability and couldn't make any noise with his mouth open.
Hong Bin completely lost his strength, and with a bang, he fell to the ground like Mount Tai collapsed.
Meng Yanzhang didn't feel flustered because of this. He dragged Hong Bin into the toilet without any emotional fluctuation in his eyes. Hong Bin was really scared. He felt that Meng Yanzhang didn't want to get back at him, but wanted to kill him.
"Take off!"
Hong Bin didn't dare to move. He pretended that he had fainted and didn't make any noise.
Meng Yanzhang suddenly lifted his collar and pressed his head into the toilet.
"Ah-don't-don't! I'll take it off! I take off ... "With a scream, Hong Bin was almost scared.
Has been to take off to the body only a pair of pants, Meng Yanzhang didn't let him stop.
Taking out a set of camera equipment from the cupboard, Meng Yanzhang put the tripod away and aimed the camera at Hong Bin.
The blood on Hong Bin's head has dried up, he has a pile of fat on his body, and he still has scared tears on his face. He looks very embarrassed, and there is nothing to throw around just now.
Meng Yanzhang took out a box from under the bed. The box was transparent, and there was a snake in it. When the snake saw Hong Bin, it set itself up and spit out snake letters to him.
"Ah-"Hong Bin was most afraid of snakes in this life. He was bitten by a snake when he was a child and almost didn't come back. As the saying goes, once bitten, twice shy. Even though he is 38 years old, he is still scared to death of snakes.
But he never told anyone about it. Why did Meng Yanzhang know?
In the last life, Meng Yanzhang heard that Hong Bin had offended someone and was thrown into the snake's nest, and he was scared to death alive. It is said that Hong Bin was bitten by a snake when he was a child, so he was most afraid of snakes.
Judging from Hong Bin's reaction now, it is not a rumor, but true.
"Now, tell me all the evils you have done over the years."
Hong Bin stare big eyes, violent shook his head, if he said, Meng Yanzhang put this out, he later don't want to mix in this circle.
"Don't say?" Meng Yanzhang was threatening to open the snake box. He said slowly, "I heard from Duan that he has a friend who likes keeping snakes very much. The snake nest there should be very good."
"Brother Hong wants to go sightseeing?" Meng Yanzhang's voice just fell and a smell of urine filled the air.
Meng Yanzhang covered her nose in disgust. "Say it?"
Hong Bin spirit some suddenly, "said ... I said ..."
...
Duan Jiangqiu came home at night, and it was brightly lit.
"You're back. Did you have dinner?" Meng Yanzhang probably just took a shower and smelled of gardenia, which instantly made Duan Jiangqiu think he was dreaming and returned to their college days.
He naturally took the coat in his hand and hung it with a hanger. It was so natural that it seemed that there were two owners in this room from the beginning.
"Yes, but I'm hungry again." Duan Jiangqiu touched his flat stomach. Today, he went to visit his grandfather first, and then went to his father's house. At dinner, he was kicked out by his father because he ridiculed his stepmother for quarreling with his half-brother.
"Do you eat next?" Meng Yanzhang asked.
Duan Jiangqiu's mind was dirty in an instant. He subconsciously glanced at Meng Yanzhang's bottom. "Eat."
"I'm going to take a shower." Duan Jiangqiu stared at Meng Yanzhang who was cooking for a long time and said.
After a day's walk, he was uncomfortable without a bath.
"hmm." Meng Yanzhang didn't look up, and continued to work on his own things.
Duan Jiangqiu looked at him for a while and walked upstairs. When he reached the stairs, he saw a bag in the open space on the side. He hesitated for a moment and asked Meng Yanzhang, "Is this bag yours?"
Meng Yanzhang stopped his work and turned down the fire. "Well, I canceled my contract with the original brokerage company and have no place to live for the time being. What you said this morning should not be polite, right?"
Whew ~ boom!
Duan Jiangqiu put fireworks in his heart, and he picked up a smile. "Of course not, you can stay as long as you want."
"Thank you." Meng Yanzhang smiled at him.
Duan Jiangqiu seldom sees him smile. When he smiles, the whole person becomes vivid.
"You can live in my next room." Duan Jiangqiu left this sentence and quickly went back to his bedroom.
Warm water fell from the top of his head, and Duan Jiangqiu put his hand on his chest.
How much do you like him, so you can't help laughing at him.
It's getting late at the moment. Meng Yanzhang didn't cook too much, for fear that Duan Jiangqiu would not digest it.
"It smells good." Duan Jiangqiu came down from upstairs after taking a shower. He was wearing household clothes. When he sat at the dining table, he showed a white ankle, which shone white in the night light.
Meng Yanzhang touched the tip of his nose, thinking how Duan Jiangqiu just took a shower at night and wanted to wear perfume.
Seeing Meng Yanzhang staring at him, Duan Jiangqiu looked up. "What's the matter?"
"Nothing, eat while it's hot." Meng Yanzhang will face to him.
"Thank you." Duan Jiangqiu felt very appetizing at the sight of this bowl of noodles.
The bottom of the soup is clear, but it is very mellow. It should be Meng Yanzhang's specially boiled soup. The noodles are elastic and tenacious. The cooking time is just right, not too hard or too soft. The eggs are tender, and golden egg liquid will flow out when chopsticks are poked.
Although it is a small portion of noodles, Duan Jiangqiu actually finished eating, which has to be said to be a very rare thing.
His picky degree is outrageous, and most people don't want to have dinner with him.
In Ji Xiuyang's words, those who will have a second meal with Duan Jiangqiu are true friends.
"It's delicious." Duan Jiangqiu took out a paper towel and wiped her mouth.
After seeing Duan Jiangqiu's fastidiousness, Meng Yanzhang felt a sense of accomplishment after seeing him eat all his food.
"More?"
Duan Jiangqiu shook his head. "I'm full."
Meng Yanzhang just stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl chopsticks and clean them in the kitchen.
He was busy in the kitchen, and Duan Jiangqiu was sitting on the sofa with his computer.
Meng Yanzhang took time to see his one eye, and found Duan Jiangqiu staring at the computer meticulously, his slender fingers darting on the keyboard, and he couldn't see any laziness just now.
When he works hard, the romantic smell of people disappears without a trace in an instant, raising another kind of courage, and the elite is abstinent.
Duan Jiangqiu finished his work and stretched himself. I didn't see Meng Yanzhang downstairs, and the bag by the stairs was gone. I should go back to my room.
He turned off the computer and went upstairs to see if Meng Yanzhang needed any help.
Meng Yanzhang was rummaging through everything for quilts. When he saw Duan Jiangqiu coming, he was relieved. "Where is your quilt?"
Duan Jiangqiu's mind was blank for two seconds. This house was newly bought by him when he returned to China. It is close to the company, and no one has been invited. The guest rooms are empty, so there is only one quilt in this house, which is on his bed.
"I'll send someone to buy it now." Duan Jiangqiu took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a phone call. Meng Yanzhang grabbed his wrist. "Forget it, it's too late."
It's past zero, and it's really not early.
Meng Yanzhang's palm is dry and warm, like a flame, burning on Duan Jiangqiu's skin surface.
He wanted to retract his hand, but he couldn't bear to retract it.
"But you don't have a quilt tonight. What should I do?"
Meng Yanzhang's dark eyes stared at Duan Jiangqiu for a moment. "Do you mind if I rub the bed?"