literary world

Chapter 54

Saying goodbye to the three beauties in the stairwell, Fang Nan went up to the fifth floor.

His room is directly facing the stairs, a large single room specially requested.

After entering the room, open the other door directly opposite the door, and you will be able to walk onto a large concrete platform. There is a small warehouse on the platform. Now it has become the utility room of the crew of "A Chinese Ghost Story", where all the props and so on are kept. .

So Fang Nan, the action director, can be regarded as the captain of the security guard.

Throwing the schoolbag on the bed, Fang Nan took the clothes and turned to wash. The crew members also came out of the elevator, ran across Fang Nan's room, and moved a set of props and equipment into the warehouse on the platform.

At this moment, Fang Nan was scratching the foam on his head with his buttocks bare, and a gust of cool wind blew outside.

"Going out on a date? In such a hurry to take a shower?" Wu Jing lay on the edge of the door and teased Fang Nan who took a shower every time he came back.

Closing his eyes and turning around, and flicking the foam in his hand towards the door, Fang Nan said angrily: "Appointment, close, close, walk around outside, don't look at me anymore."

Before Fang Nan could finish speaking, the aluminum alloy door of the bathroom slammed shut.

"Damn, this donkey." Wu Jing's voice came from outside.

Fang Nan rubbed the bottom disapprovingly, mother, this thing is born, what can he do?
He is still very distressed that this thing makes him suffer from discrimination!
After taking a bubble bath, Fang Nan put on his clothes and walked out of the bathroom, "Have you ordered anything, is it not missing?" Seeing Zhao Zhu finally coming out of the small warehouse, Fang Nan asked.

Zhao Zhu replied, "Not a lot. Just now we called for dinner downstairs."

Fang Nan nodded, took two packs of cigarettes from his bag and stuffed them into his pocket, "Let's go down together."

When we arrived at the hotel lobby, the welcome meeting of the crew of "Dragon Babu" was reaching its climax, and everyone was blushing from drinking, shouting loudly from time to time.

Fang Nan looked at the stage, good guy, there are still young actors performing on stage.

"How's the food today?"

In the corner of the hotel lobby, Fang Nan lifted the lids of the four large pots on his table and took a look. He thought it was alright, there was a pot of braised pork today.

Fang Nan asked Li Zhu at the next table, "Director Li, do you want to move your chopsticks?"

Li Zhu nodded, and the crew of "A Chinese Ghost Story" plus dozens of actors moved their chopsticks one after another.

The excitement is really lively, but the food is much poorer than the good wine and food of the "Dragon Ba Bu" crew.

There's no way, it's a play with an investment of tens of millions.

The noisy Fang Nan in the lobby had a headache, so he casually shaved two bowls of rice. He dropped the bowls and chopsticks and walked up to the elevator first, "Director Fang, what a coincidence."

Fang Nan nodded politely to Liu Tao, who came from the other direction, and said, "Your crew is so lively, why did you finish eating so quickly?"

"I haven't finished eating. I forgot my phone in the room. Go get it."

"Oh, let's go together then."

The two got on the elevator, Fang Nan leaned towards the back of the elevator and started breathing, he didn't pay attention to Liu Tao who was in front of him at all, he was exhausted after not sleeping all day and all night.

Liu Tao turned around: "Do you live on the fourth and fifth floors?"

Fang Nan wiped the corner of his eyes, and let out another breath: "The fifth floor."

"I've been to the fifth floor. I haven't seen you once. Which room do you have?"

"Huh? It smells like that."

After muttering in his heart, Fang Nan's eyes lit up: "I live in the utility room, the one directly facing the stairs, you can see it as soon as you go up the stairs."

"Liar, why do you live in the utility room as the director?" Liu Tao hit Fang Nan's chest with a small fist.

Fang Nan grabbed his hand: "Hey, if you don't bring one like this, what if it breaks, and you have to work at night."

Liu Tao shook off Fang Nan, and said in a daze, "What do you do at night?"

Fang Nan curled his mouth and said disdainfully, "Plowing the fields at night, you don't know about that?"

Liu Tao was stunned for a moment, then blushed, and ran out of the elevator "thump, thump, thump."

Looking at Fang Nan again, he walked out of the elevator with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened, and then went to the stairs to climb the stairs. There is a high probability that he will be plowing the fields at night, so he has to eat in advance.

As for the burden, he doesn't have a fart burden, and it's not about finding a wife, he has to think about life and so on.

Tonight is a young man and a woman who haven't eaten meat for a long time. Everyone pooled their money and sat down to have a hot pot meal together.

In his last life, he used to fight at the table.

It's just that the level is a little worse than tonight's.

"A'nan, go to bed so early, go out for a walk or a few laps?"

After dinner, Wu Jing entered Fang Nan's room and shouted.

Fang Nan raised his brows: "No, I have climbed two mountains today, and there is a high probability that I will have to climb the mountain again in the evening. I am very tired."

"What are you talking about in your sleep? Climbing a fart mountain at night?"

After Wu Jing closed the door with a "shua", Fang Nan couldn't help complaining to his back: "If you know how to climb mountains, can you still be an old leftover man?"

I don't know how long I slept like this without locking the door. There was a sound of locking the door, and after a while, there were some small rustling sounds in the room.

"When you are old, you will be a director."

"23, you should have heard about Zhang Ailing's fame as soon as possible, it's me."

"I didn't see it, I just saw that you are very good at bragging."

【Walking around Peach Blossom Spring】.
"It's almost there, do you want me to take you down?" Fang Nan asked in a humane way to the bed.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Fang Nan was an old man, so he said casually, "What's there to be afraid of?"

"Forget it, I'll go back by myself." The woman in the bed curled up, got out of bed, dressed, and walked out of Fang Nan's room crookedly.

Jiao Hao's figure left, and the door was gently closed. After Fang Nan lit a cigarette and took a puff, he said with infinite emotion: "My god, you are too sensible. We can't treat others badly in the future. How much is it?" Think about it."

The next day.

Fang Nan was brushing his teeth when Wu Jing came in with a big meaty bun, and teased him, "What did you do last night?"

"What did I do?" Fang Nan glanced at him.

Wu Jing came over curiously: "Who is it?"

Fang Nan rolled his eyes: "How would I know?"

"Anyway, don't disturb me next time, or I'll dig the wall."

"Fine, next time I'll change the location and go to the small warehouse outside on the open-air floor. This is the head office."

Wu Jing slammed the door and ran away at Fang Nan's words.

　Many people feel uncomfortable in this chapter, tell me, I can rewrite it!
　　
　
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