The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 4 Xiao Yueyue, you want to prostitute me for nothing
It was early in the winter when I got off work, and the street lights on both sides of the road were turned on, and the bus stopped at the gate of Beijing Film Studio again.

"squeak~"

The old and mottled car door opened slowly, and the extras came out in a file and scattered in all directions.Huo Yunting wanted to leave too, but was held back by Zhang Debang.

"Xiao Huo, leave me your phone number."

"Bang, I don't have a cell phone."

"Then I'll give it to someone else when the time comes." Zhang Debang waved his hands dissatisfied, "Hurry up and buy a mobile phone!"

"Oh."

After Huo Yunting got off the car, Zhang Debang accompanied the bus all the way away.

Before leaving, I still didn’t forget to poke my head out and shout: “Buy a mobile phone!”

Huo Yunting smiled and nodded, but when he turned his head, he stuffed the money into the small pocket he sewed on the inside of the coat, leaving only about 200 loose change in his pocket.

buy cell phone?Ghosts listen to him.

Spent all his savings and used it as underpants, and spent thousands of dollars on a different phone just to wait for his call?Make a target!Even dating is not such a luxury.

After spending thousands of dollars waiting for a group leader to assign him some roles that are neither important nor important, he might as well find a small crew to bribe the director.

Besides, this grandson didn't even leave his phone number, so it's luck for the two of them to meet again next time, buy a mobile phone for the ghost to use.

Huo Yunting walked towards the rental house, and the thick ink-like night also quietly dyed the sky, the lights of various neon signs in the streets and alleys were lit up, and the flow of people was surging.

But it has nothing to do with him.

When I passed by the hot pot restaurant again, I happened to see a little fat man carrying a bag and hanging his head, and he opened the rubber curtain and came out.

"Little Yueer!"

The chubby raised his head, his dark eyes lit up for a moment, and then he smiled, "Brother Yun."

"What? You won't be working the night shift today?"

"Last letter ball!"

Yue Longgang rubbed his eyes, "That old turtle thinks I'm causing trouble, grandma is a bear, let me go!"

"I'm a good boy!" Huo Yunting hugged his vaguely visible neck, "It's fine if you don't go, the more you live, the less money, if you don't have a place to sleep on the small wooden boards with a few square meters, who will do it for that old turtle? .”

"That's it!"

"Then where do you live in Hei Xia (night)?"

This question stopped Yue Longgang, and besides being wronged, he was thinking about where to live in the future.

Seeing that he had been silent for a long time, Huo Yunting asked, "Why don't you come and stay with me in the future, there is a vacancy at my place."

"It's true, brother? Can the landlord agree?"

"I don't know my landlord yet. As long as the rent is in place, she doesn't care if I pack a truck full of people."

Follow Huo Yunting out of the urban area and walk to the old apartment in the suburbs.

"I'll come here obediently! Brother Yun lives in a building."

"I can afford to live in a building, or am I just a group performer?" Huo Yunting was speechless, "The basement."

The two walked into the basement, the lights were dark and there was no light at all.

Huo Yunting felt the black and inserted the key into the keyhole, turned it lightly, and with a "click", the rusty iron door was pulled open.

Hands fumbled wildly on the wall, grasping a thin rope in their hands, and pulling lightly, a dim yellow light bulb in the middle of the roof lit up.Just a little less light.

The basement is estimated to be 20 square meters, with a single bed on each side of the wall, a faucet facing the door, plus some washbasin towels and other miscellaneous items, it looks full.

"Brother Yun, this is a room between two people. You have never had a roommate?"

Huo Yunting stiffened slightly, and said with a smile, "I just moved out a few days ago."

Speaking of roommates, he has had quite a few, and has already changed seven or eight.

At that time, Doctor Yang hadn't come up with a cure, Huo Yunting fell ill from time to time, and often started making troubles in the middle of the night.

The roommate saw that this was a mental illness, so he hurriedly checked out and moved out.

Those who are courageous and have a bad temper wanted to fight him twice, but they were beaten up by him and left in a hurry.

Thanks to the warmheartedness of his roommates, it became known from far and near that there was a mental illness in the basement of the 3th door of the old apartment building 4 in the suburbs!

And this also caused him to bear the rent of 220 per month alone.

"Brother Yun, do you think I'm a good roommate?"

"middle!"

What you've been waiting for.

Huo Yunting patted Yue Longgang's shoulder affectionately, "Xiao Yueer, since we are roommates, we have to share the rent equally."

"I've already paid the rent for December, and you don't need to share it. Just pay the rent for January in advance, and it's 12 for each of us."

"Brother Yun, can I owe you first?"

"Xiaoyue...Fatty, no, Xiaoyueyue." Huo Yunting shook his head slightly, his face became more and more kind, "You kid wants to fuck me for nothing."

"I'm not that kind of money!" Yue Longgang quickly defended, "I have 5 sisters in my family, and the money... most of it is sent home... When I find a job tomorrow, I put the money at the end of the month, and I will make up for it. ?”

"Ugh."

Huo Yunting fell on the bed with a thud, and then got up to go to the charcoal stove again.

The charcoal stove is connected directly to the outside of the basement by pipes, so there is no need to worry about gas poisoning.

Seeing Huo Yunting remain silent, Yue Longgang's tense heart gradually sank.Now he has to think about which curb has a smaller air vent to sleep in for a while.

Silently rolled up the bedding and pushed the door open, a gust of cold air blew along the crack of the door and hit Yue Longgang's face, causing pain.

"What are you doing? Peeing? Why are you still packing up?"

"Huh? Me, this...isn't—"

"What's this and that, just as the heat is burning, close the door quickly."

"Ooo."

"Did I stop talking? I have already handed in this month, so you don't need to share it. It's just the 10th today, and you can't make up 21 in 110 days?"

Yue Longgang was full of excitement, and nodded without delay, "I can do it!"

"Come here and enjoy the fire, this winter is really cold."

"Hey, come on."

Yue Longgang looked around the basement, and found three full snakeskin sacks piled up in the corner.

Looking at the half-deflated snakeskin bag next to the charcoal stove, I knew it was filled with coal.

"Brother Yun, how much did you pay for this coal?"

"How much? Let me think about it... [-] tons. Everything in Beiping is expensive."

Yue Longgang didn't say anything, he reached into his shirt, rummaged through it for a long time, and found a wrinkled green note.

"We share the charcoal money equally, and I owe you another 25."

"En." Huo Yunting nodded, took the 50 and put it in his trouser pocket.

The two of them baked for several hours, their faces were hot and their bodies were warm.It seems that even the skin of the wall has been burned soft, and the cracked paint shell rustles, as if it can be crisped off with a hard poke of a finger.

"Yawn~ Brother Yun, I'm going to bed first, I have to find a job tomorrow."

"Yawn~ I said fat, do you have any interesting books?"

"Looks like there's a book... "Tian Long Ba Bu"? Yawn~"

"I didn't see it, Fatty, do you still have a martial arts dream?"

"It's not...it was left behind by a customer from the hot pot restaurant...no one asked me to pick it up..."

Before Huo Yunting could reply, a slight snoring sounded out.

Glancing over, the chubby had already been lying on the bed sprawled out to see Duke Zhou.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep after a while."

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