The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 42 You Must Know My Husband
At noon, I went to buy bedding items such as sheets and quilt covers, as well as pots and pans and other food guys.

Then there is the long cleaning time.

But he only cleaned the middle room.After all, he only needs to live in one house, and the other two are not needed.

After packing up, I went to the copy shop to print some rental advertisements and posted them on the poles along the route.I hope that two roommates can come and let him get back his money.

You can't blame the society when you point your back. People must learn to comfort themselves when they are alive.What's more, he blamed himself for this matter.

After tidying up the room and changing the mattress, I was already sweating profusely.

These dog days are really hot enough to choke.

Then I went to a nearby shopping mall and bought a plug-in board and a fan.

If you don't buy an air conditioner, one will cost thousands of dollars, so it's not as good as a fan with hundreds of dollars.

The most important thing is that his illness doomed him to not be able to stay at home, and in the days to come he would definitely run around on the set every day.

At that time, I will buy an air conditioner that will not be used twice in a year or a half. Will it be used as a decoration?
So he didn't even buy a TV.

Install the board, plug in the power supply, and with a buzzing sound, the blades of the electric fan start to rotate.

When the wind blows, the whole person is much cooler.

After sweating, I went to the bathroom to take a shower.The body was being washed by the shower head, and there was no opinion to catch a glimpse of the squatting next to him.

So in the afternoon, a master came to install the toilet.It is estimated that it will take a few days.

At night, turn on the small lights in the courtyard and turn on the lights in the main room, and soft light will fill the entire courtyard for a while.

Small but complete.It is a true portrayal of this small courtyard.

Yue Yunpeng was called over at noon the next day, and the two brothers rubbed each other again.

Looking at Brother Yun's small courtyard, he almost envied Xiaopang to death.

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

"Little three thousand."

Yue Yunpeng smacked his lips when he heard that.

I can't make ends meet now, and my trouser pockets are cleaner than my face.To be able to rent such a small courtyard, at least he has to wait until he becomes a role.

But how long will it take to become a character?The master is still just a little guy.

If it weren't for the teacher's wife who often asked about her coldness and warmth, he might really not be able to persist.

Thinking of this, he sighed and sighed again, and drank several glasses in a row—now Huo Yunting did not restrict him to drink.

Fatty was so drunk that he couldn't walk.Huo Yunting threw him to his bedroom for now.

After patting his butt twice, Huo Yunting shook his head, "This kid, he's getting fatter and fatter."

……

"Harem drama! Harem drama! Ten court ladies! Eight eunuchs!"

"The old man is coming, he needs an old eunuch. There are also those two women, and they also got into the car..."

At the gate of Beijing Film Studio, Zhang Debang was still wearing his black sunglasses.It's just that the windbreaker on his body has been replaced by half-sleeved shorts.

Greet people to get on the bus, and the bus drives towards a certain film and television base.

The bus was bumping, and Zhang Debang leaned on the seat, counting the names of people in the book.

One person deducts five yuan, and a few eat more, eight yuan... probably can eat about a hundred.This trip was not in vain.

"beep beep"

"beep beep"

"Damn it, who is it! I'm in a bad mood!"

Cursingly, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There were two huge words: Livestock.

!

The pupils tightened suddenly, and a young and crazy face appeared in front of him.

This lunatic came back from Gansu?
"...Hello? Is it Brother Huo?"

The extras behind the bus looked at each other in blank dismay, when Dabeitou was still so polite?Who is the god on the other end of the phone?
"Old Zhang, long time no see, how are you doing?"

When the familiar and frightening voice came, Zhang Debang smiled dryly, "Very, very good, very good...Brother Huo, is there something wrong?"

"Come to rub a meal at night? Come to my house."

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Zhang Debang wanted to swear in an instant, who the hell is going to your house for dinner?Wouldn't I be a sheep at the mouth of a tiger by then?
Just thinking about how to politely refuse, the voice from the other end came again.

"Take it as your acquiescence if you don't talk, come to my place to eat at night. Yun, brother Yun, why did I get out of bed... Lao Zhang, I will send you my home address in a while, and I hung up beforehand."

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Listening to the voice on the other end of the phone, Zhang Debang's face turned green.

What happened to that sudden male voice?What do you mean the fuck is on your bed?Why the fuck did you ask me to go to his house?or night?
Lao Ju tensed up for a moment.

This fucking is going to be late!

Around 05:30, Zhang Debang walked towards the address on his mobile phone.

He really didn't want to come, but when he thought of his wife and daughter, he felt that it was impossible to grit his teeth and endure it for a night.

"Let me see... Yu Suier Hutong... turn in... a courtyard house?"

Zhang Debang looked at the gate in front of him strangely, this kid can't live in a courtyard, right?

Look at the phone again, the address says here.

After hesitating for a while, Zhang Debang reached out to knock on the door, but unexpectedly, the knock knocked the door open.

The door is not locked.

Looking around, I saw a figure with his back turned to him, cutting the weeds on the ground.

Short-sleeved shorts, very common clothing in summer.But the lustrous beads on the wrist, engraved with the faces of eighteen arhats, are not ordinary at first glance.

"Master, may I ask—oh, I'm sorry, young man, I, Huo! Huo Yun, brother?"

In just a few seconds after the figure turned around, Zhang Debang's heart twisted and turned.

"Brother Huo, is it really you?"

Putting down the work in hand, Huo Yunting smiled, "Lao Zhang came so early."

He made an appointment with Lao Zhang at 06:30, but he did not expect to come an hour earlier.

Looking at this courtyard house, Zhang Debang was surprised, "Is this your home?"

"correct."

Good guy, a few months ago he was poor and mentally ill, but now he is an old Beijinger.

Is the crew of "Ping Zong Xiaying" really making so much money?Shouldn't it?I haven't heard that the leading role has been changed?

Looking at his face again, his mind suddenly brightened.

This kid is not a wrist, but the female lead in the crew is a wrist!

No wonder he built such a small courtyard away from the crowds, this is the Tibetan Han in the Golden House!
Zhang Debang couldn't help smacking his lips, this mental illness is really blessed, and he can avoid detours for decades.

But why did you call me here?Could it be that he played too much and made him depressed?Want to take me out to get back his dignity as a man?

"hiss!"

Old Chrysanthemum tightened again.

"Old Zhang, I ordered some food from the restaurant, and we will have a good drink later."

"Uh... ok."

I ordered food from a small restaurant outside, greeted them, and delivered the food directly to my door.

The two chatted and drank wine.It's just that one is leisurely and content, and the other is cautious.

It is quite like Cao Cao entertaining Liu Bei and discussing heroes with wine.

While drinking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Brother Huo, should I avoid it?"

Zhang Debang was a little nervous, did he disturb the good business of the donor's mother?

"No. I'll go and have a look."

When the door was opened, a middle-aged woman in her 30s stood at the door with a smile on her face.

Zhang Debang peeked from inside and shook his head.

It seems that I guessed wrong, and the person who took care of him was probably some big boss behind the scenes.

"Hello, who are you?" Looking at the woman's strange face, Huo Yunting asked suspiciously.He was sure he had never seen this man.

"Hello, my name is Wang Jinghua, and I am an agent of Huayi Brothers."

"Hehe, you may not know me, but you must know my husband."

"Oh? Who is your husband?"

"Dong Zhihua."

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