I really don't want to be red

Chapter 2336

Masur was stunned for a while, feeling that he seemed to be wrong from the beginning.

If it was only leased to Anran, there might not be so much trouble.

These filmmakers don't care about the life and death of the residents at all. The director's loudspeaker is so loud that it can be heard almost in the entire building.

Everyone is now shutting themselves in the house and cannot come out.

I am afraid that many people still cover their ears.

When An Ran was filming, many residents came out to watch out of curiosity.

It was not noisy when people were filming, there was movement, but no one shouted with a loudspeaker.

This comparison is simply two worlds.

Masur felt like he had done the worst thing possible.

At this moment someone knocked on the door.

He walked over wearily and opened the door.

A black guy outside said: "Mr. Masur, I want to tell you that I will move out tomorrow, can you refund me the rent for the next half month?"

"Moving away? Lake, why?"

When he asked this sentence, he knew that his words were superfluous, so why the hell?
You are so noisy at home that you can't sleep, how can you let others sleep?

Lake is a very hard-working black man who has been working hard to change his life, and he will process the materials until late every day.

Who can stand filming like the Sanchez crew?

He couldn't stand it in his place.

"Okay, Lake!" Without waiting for Lake to answer, Sanchez took out a hundred dollars and handed it to Lake, "Good luck, it's all my fault..."

"Oh, no..." Seeing Masur admitting his mistake, Lake felt a little embarrassed instead.

After all, he has lived here for more than a year. Although Masur is not very good, he is not very sad.

Still a good landlord.

"Go, find a quieter place..." Masur waved his hand, and then the door didn't close. He knew that there would be people coming to check out one after another.

That's it, don't even think about it.

As a landlord himself, he couldn't bear it, let alone others.

Masur waited for a while, and sure enough, several people came to check out.

As for the guys who didn't watch the promotion, they were either alcoholics or drug addicts, or they didn't live here much at all.

This morning, more than half of the people who checked out came.

At the shooting scene, not only the director's yelling, but also various other voices, it was impossible to live in this building.

When An Ran started, she only filmed exterior scenes, all in the yard, and didn't come in to make trouble.

Just take these into consideration.

Now Sanchez went directly into the building to shoot, and it was earth-shattering, so how can people rest.

By the time it was time to do the work, it was already dark.

Masur sat down in front of the equipment again with the rifle in his arms.

For three full days and two nights, he only slept for an hour or so, and now the whole world is red.

My brain was buzzing all the time.

He didn't know what he would be like if he didn't sleep tonight.

Will it be myocardial infarction.

But there is no way, the function of human beings is irresistible even with strong willpower.

As soon as he sat down, he was already sleepy and couldn't open his eyes.

One voice in his head keeps telling him to sleep, while another voice tells him not to sleep, all you are staring at is money.

But I haven't slept for so long, my brain has opinions.

The feeling of fatigue was like a tide, attacking him wave after wave, making his eyelids heavier and heavier...

Finally close it slowly.

When I close it, I feel that the world is quiet, and I am plunged into deep darkness, and I can't feel anything.

Masur curled up on the mattress, holding the rifle, like a coiled caterpillar.

And this night, he didn't even have a dream.

When he woke up, it was already daylight, and there was a fat man beside him looking at him.

"Mr. Masur, you should wake up, you have slept here all night..."

Fatty is his tenant, Tiger, who is timid but nice.

"One night..." Thinking of this, Masur jumped up from the ground, and when he looked over, he gasped.

The equipment he was in charge of is gone?

"Where's my equipment?" Masur yelled. "Where did all that stuff go?"

"Hey, Mr. Masur, calm down, your things are all there, and they haven't moved, it's just a setting board..." Tiger said: "This is the setting board they brought over, cover your equipment Already, I'm going to shoot a short scene here..."

Masur hurriedly turned to the back, took a look, and sure enough everything was there, so he was relieved.

And the people over there are busy again, and they don't know what they are busy with.

The crew arrived early today.

Masur seemed to be a false alarm, his whole body seemed to be emptied, and he almost collapsed.

In fact, he didn't sleep very long last night, less than five hours now.

Sanchez's crew came too early!
The setting started before dawn, and it's over now.

Masur slept too deeply, and he usually woke up early.

Masur checked carefully first, and he let out a sigh of relief when he saw that everything he was guarding was fine.

Then he thought about the life he had lived these past few days, it was simply not a human life.

I was so aggrieved that I almost didn't cry.

Tiger said: "Mr. Masur, you should take a good rest, your complexion is too bad."

Masur nodded, went back to his room, and looked in the mirror. It was true that his complexion was a bit too bad.

It looked like a poisonous bug, with sunken eye sockets, a sallow complexion, and no human appearance at all.

Looking at the busy crew outside and hearing the irritable horn, he sighed inwardly.

He took out his phone and called Delta.

"What's the matter? Mr. Masur, if you have any questions, you have to ask them carefully. I am working now, and my time is very valuable!"

As a barrister, he was right, the time charges are accurate to the minute.

Masur sighed: "I'm tired, Mr. Delta, I'm tired, just say what you want to do, I lose!"

Delta smiled slightly, "Mr. Masur, I don't quite understand what you mean. It doesn't matter to me if you are tired, right? Besides, you have already received the money, so it should be executed according to the contract. You are very happy when you get the money Yes, but you know, how much money is given to you in this world, you have to work hard."

"I see, Mr. Delta, you are right, the 30 is not easy to get!"

"Then it has nothing to do with me!" Delta said indifferently: "As for what you think, I don't care..."

What is he!
Masur almost scolded.

"I want to sell this place, Mr. Delta, I want to sell it..."

kindness?Want to sell?
Speaking of which, I'm not sleepy.

"Then Mr. Masur, I'll come over right now, we can talk in detail..."

(End of this chapter)