The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 8

The two didn't talk much that night, they just drank a few bottles of wine.

Yue Long just saw it greedily, and wanted to drink a few cups, but Huo Yunting sent him away because he was underage.

He muttered and sat back on the sofa, and was soon attracted by the sketches of the Spring Festival Gala.

"Hey! Uncle Benshan! It's Uncle Benshan's place!"

"Hmm... Miss Mo, can I borrow your cell phone?" Huo Yunting suddenly said as if thinking of something.

"What's the matter? The Chinese New Year hasn't called home yet?" Mo Xiaoqi said, putting the mobile phone in her pocket on the coffee table.

"Hey, it's a clamshell."

"Samsung A408 is about the same price as my TV."

Huo Yunting smacked his lips and said nothing.He picked up his phone and went to the balcony not far away.

He took out a crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket, and entered the numbers on it one by one.

……

"beep beep"

"beep beep"

"Debon, Debon! You call."

"Hey, here we come."

He simply washed his flour-stained hands with water, and took the phone from his wife.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Bang, happy new year. I heard that you will start working directly after the new year? I'm waiting for your call every day to pick up work."

"Ah, happy new year. I've remembered what you said about accepting a job. There is indeed a role that is more suitable for you. I will call you when the time comes."

"Yo, that's really troublesome for you."

"It's all right." Zhang Debang said perfunctorily.

But after thinking about it again, how could this sound be heard?But if you can have your own mobile phone number, it must be given by yourself.

I checked my phone, there was no note.

"Tell me your name, and I'll make a note for you."

"Huo Yunting."

"puff!"

Hang up, block, all in one go.

Damn it, this grandson really chased him over.

"Father, why are you so serious during Chinese New Year?" A seven or eight-year-old girl ran over and tugged at his trouser legs.

Gently stroking her head, "Dad is fine."

He said this, but he couldn't help but think of the lunatic in Fengqing Garden in [-].

The girl donated two coins in a moment of kindness, and the madman followed her for a whole week.

Zhang Debang, Zhang Debang, you bastard!

"Daughter-in-law, I will send Mengmeng to and from school for a while when school starts."

"father!"

The little girl's originally beaming face collapsed, and she talked about bad things like going to school before she got the red envelope.

I hate my father the most!
……

"Boom, beep, beep, beep..."

"Why did you hang up?"

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Huo Yunting was a little confused.

Is this harassing him who dislikes him for the new year?

The phone was returned to Mo Xiaoqi, and the three of them drank wine and watched the Spring Festival Gala on the sofa.

What Yue Longgang drank was fruit juice.

With the countdown of Lao Bi and several hosts, the Spring Festival is coming.More enthusiastic firecrackers and fireworks sounded outside the window.

Pulling up Xiaopang to say goodbye to Mo Xiaoqi, the two went back to the basement.

Yue Longgang watched Caiying'er's TV for the first time, unable to sleep because of his excitement.The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, just when he was full of energy, went outside to play with fireworks for a while, and he didn't close his eyes until he went to bed at three or four o'clock.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already noon.

"Yawn~ Brother Yun, what's up?"

"12:[-]."

"My dear, it's so late!" Xiaopang rolled up from the bed in a jerk, "Should we go to pay New Year's greetings to Miss Xiaoqi?"

"What year do you wish, I've already left. I'm going to Shanghai."

"Then what about our rent? I can pay it by the end of February."

Although Xiaopang once bowed to Mo Xiaoqi's pomegranate skirt, he is still very clear-headed about this kind of money-related issues.

"Here, the key was left behind and not taken away."

"Brother Yun, I have long suspected that Ye has an unusual relationship with Miss Xiaoqi." Xiaopang said in a low tone.

"It's not an ordinary fart, it's just a good friend."

"Miss Xiaoqi, that rich woman, bought a house in the suburbs to live in, and she hasn't come home during the Chinese New Year...Brother Yun, am I in the way of you two?"

"Little Fatty, I'll fuck you up in a while."

Now Xiaopang is no longer talkative, and honestly tightens his belt.

If you want to ask Mo Xiaoqi why Mo Xiao's house in the suburbs is still so luxurious, he is rich.When a model shoots commercials, I have never seen anything.

As for the reason for not going home during the Chinese New Year, how would he know such a thing?

If you really knew the reason, then you would have answered Xiaopang's words - he was indeed in the way.

The two tidied up for a while, Xiaopang took out the preserved sausage, and Huo Yunting took out the frozen bowl of meat.

For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, they must eat better than usual.

After eating and drinking enough, the two went out separately.

Although Haiwanju is closed now, Yue Longgang and his younger brother Kong Deshui made an appointment to go to the scenic spot together as security guards.

And Huo Yunting went to pick up the job as usual.

Although the Spring Festival is a statutory holiday, many production crews who are in a hurry still start work.At this moment, the job can be a few dollars more than usual.

In addition, they also had to ponder the new residence.

On New Year's Eve, he discussed with Mo Xiaoqi whether he could rent for two more months, but he flatly refused.

According to the sorceress, he wouldn't even live until the end of February.Because he will have a major change in February.

To ask why...

"I did a divination for you a few days ago. Didn't I tell you that the Fool is here..."

"What about Fatty?"

Mo Xiaoqi spread his hands innocently, "I'm not familiar with Xiaopang."

Thinking of this, Huo Yunting became angry.

Practice divination with yourself every day, and finally do this for him.

The most important thing is, has her divination ever worked?

This woman really wanted to come out as soon as she came out.

Shaking his head, he stopped thinking about it, and his eyes were fixed on the intersection ahead.come alive.

He made a lot of money this Spring Festival.

From the first day to the tenth day, I took a total of 500 yuan in these ten days, which is a lot of money compared to before.

Perhaps because of the lack of people at the stall during the Spring Festival, he has also taken over a lot of jobs for small specials, and even medium specials.

Barely lifted a leg out of the quagmire of group performances.

However, the situation on his side was just right, while Yue Longgang seemed a little too honest these two days, as if he was thinking about something very important.

But he didn't say anything, and Huo Yunting didn't rush to ask.

After the lights were turned off that night, Xiaopang spoke.

"Brother Yun, do you think there is a future for me to talk about cross talk?" Yue Longgang's heart was pounding, and he was afraid that there would be a sudden stop of laughter from the next door.

After a long time, word came from over there.

"Why do you suddenly have such an idea?"

Yue Longgang's lips twitched a few times, and the chatter couldn't stop.

In the past few days, he met an old man named Zhao Tiexiong from Haiwanju.

This old man is difficult to take care of, but he and Kong Deshui sang together and made the old man very happy.

A few days ago, the old man gave them a letter of introduction, saying that he asked them to ask someone to be their teacher to learn cross talk.

What's that man's name, Guo Degang?
He inquired about it, and found that this person had been talking about cross talk at Tianqiao Le Tea Garden, and he seemed to have no ability.

But it seems that he is indeed stronger than himself now?
Under Mr. Zhao's repeated persuasion, Xiao Pang wavered.

"Brother Yun, do you think I should go?"

　Ask for collection, ask for recommendation
　　Happy Lantern Festival

　　


(End of this chapter)