Husband is so arrogant

Chapter 34 Waiting for news

After leaving the AMS, walk a few streets, pass the intersection, and walk a few hundred meters, there is a small apartment on the corner.

Lin Chenyu pointed to the small apartment and said to Qin Shaojun, "Brother Shaojun, we're here."

Qin Shaojun frowned and glanced at the small apartment, put his hands in his pockets, flicked his bangs unhappily, and pondered for a moment: "Zhengyu moved again?"

Wen Yimo looked up at the small apartment, broken, she could only find this word to describe it.

The walls made of small white squares are covered with dirty black liquid, which seems to have solidified on the squares after being exposed to the sun.There were drops of water falling from upstairs from time to time, she thought it was raining, but when she looked up, a wet underwear belt came into view, she couldn't help feeling sick, and took a few steps back.

These are nothing, but what makes her unacceptable is that at the stairway of the small apartment, there is a pile of foul-smelling garbage in the corner, and there are countless flies lingering on the garbage, which looks like a small hornet's nest at first glance.

Wen Yimo frowned and covered her nose to restrain her nauseating emotions. Today, she has opened her eyes.

She couldn't help but look at Qin Shaojun. Could it be that he treats his artists like this, letting them live in this kind of place in order to save some money.

If Han Zhengyu becomes popular in the future, his past residence will be the first news that many media will pick up.

However, she forgot what Qin Shaojun had just asked Lin Chenyu about why Zhengyu moved again.

Seemingly sensing the fluctuating emotions of the two, Lin Chenyu instantly understood something, and hurriedly explained.

He first waved his hand to Wen Yimo and said: "Brother Shao Jun is very kind to us. We used to live in the Cathay Building not far from the company, but... Later, Zheng Yu said that there is no need to live in such a good place, the extra money can be... ...can be used to eat and drink...for fun..."

Immediately afterwards, he gradually lowered his head, and his voice gradually became smaller, as if he was a little ashamed.

Wen Yimo sighed inwardly, so it wasn't Qin Shaojun's fault, it was just that Han Zhengyu was a worthless person, and it seemed like the mud couldn't support the wall.

Her eyes were complicated, she looked at Qin Shaojun's expressionless face, compared with her expression of covering her nose and looking bad, she didn't feel that she was too delicate, she slowly put down her hand covering her nose, letting the bad smell stimulate her sense of smell.

But let her be spoiled and spoiled in this place, how could she bear it!

Wen Yimo could bear it, but she still couldn't help it!

Wow!Wen Yimo hurriedly walked aside, squatted down and vomited.

"This..." Lin Chenyu was at a loss. He looked at Qin Shaojun in panic, fearing that he would lose his temper if he was not careful.

You must know that Qin Shaojun hates such a delicate person around him the most. Even if she is a female artist, if she can't bear the hardship, she will definitely be dismissed by Qin Shaojun!

Qin Shaojun glanced at Wen Yimo who was squatting on the ground with a distressed face, said "tsk", then took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and threw it into her arms: "You are so delicate, how can you follow me in the future?" Beside, don't let me deal with it quickly."

"I'm sorry..." Although Wen Yimo felt a little sentimental in her heart, she had to face the reality as the tears spilled out of her eyes as she coughed.

If Gu Jianyan was here, she would have dragged herself away from this place without looking back, no, she would not have brought herself here at all, but now without him by her side, she is Wen Yimo, and she wants to be independent stand up.

After she stood up, Qin Shaojun winked at Lin Chenyu, and Lin Chenyu hurriedly led the way.

The stairs are narrow and long, and the air is very stuffy. There are only small windows on the flat ground at the corner, and the style is extremely old. The blue tile frame is hollowed out and carved, and the wind comes in through the gaps, and the sun can only shine on the flat ground.

After reaching the seventh floor, Lin Chenyu stopped: "Here we are."

Because she was wearing high heels, Wen Yimo felt a pain in her calf.

The interior and exterior of the apartment echo each other. The pitch-black floors, except for a few residents who will turn on the sensor lights when they deliberately stomp their feet and drink, are in a somewhat shady and dark state at other times.

Lin Chenyu didn't hesitate, brought them in front of 705, and then began to knock on the iron door violently: "Zhengyu, open the door, it's me, Chen Yu!"

Qin Shaojun lit a cigarette and watched all this calmly.

Wen Yimo stood calmly, trying not to pay attention to the harsh knocking sound.

A silent and magnetic male voice came from inside: "Come here! Why are you shouting so loudly! Don't you know it's my nap time now!"

Hearing the sound of something being thrown to the ground inside, the door opened.

A Han Zhengyu with his upper body naked, his left shoulder wrapped in gauze, and his lower body wearing only a pair of knee-length flowered pants stood by the door angrily: "I said, Chen Yu, what are you doing... You came to disturb my sweet dreams early in the morning!"

But in a blink of an eye, he looked at Qin Shaojun who was standing beside him, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes: "Brother Shaojun, why are you here?"

It was only a split second, and Han Zhengyu, who was about the same age as Lin Chenyu, changed from a tiger to a lamb in an instant, ducked his head with a face of knowing his mistake, and let Qin Shaojun and the three of them go in.

There are very few furnishings in the house, only an iron frame bed, a table, and a few folding chairs. There is a computer on the bed, and the game interface is displayed on the screen. Next to the computer is an opened bag of potato chips and a bottle with a straw inserted. cans of cola.

Various entertainment newspapers and periodicals are placed on the table, with vegetable juices solidified on it, and even a shriveled bean sprout. Looking up along the bean sprouts, there are several stacked fast food boxes, and dozens of beer cans under the table , The whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol, rotten food and sweat.

Although the smell was terrible, after experiencing the stench of the pile of garbage at the door of the apartment, Wen Yimo was able to calmly look around at everything.

Han Zhengyu smiled awkwardly, unfolded the two folding chairs, and put them flatteringly in front of Qin Shaojun and Wen Yimo: "Brother Shaojun, sit down, sit down."

Probably seeing Lin Chenyu being polite to Wen Yimo, he also guessed that it was the new assistant who arrived recently.

After saying that, he pushed Lin Chenyu: "Don't pour water for Shao Jun and the others!"

Lin Chenyu pouted, but obediently went about it without saying anything.

Qin Shaojun took a deep breath of his cigarette, and instead of sitting down, he looked at Han Zhengyu, and then said slowly, "Is this arm you got arguing with the reporter?"

Han Zhengyu put his hands behind his neck and smiled shyly like a big boy: "Brother Shao Jun, you already know..."

He glanced at Qin Shaojun, and without the expected anger, he obediently lowered his head and nodded lightly with an expression of knowing his mistake: "Mmm..."

Wen Yimo couldn't connect the shy boy in front of him with the drunk who was wandering around the pub arguing with reporters.

"Sister Wenwen, drink water." Lin Chenyu handed water to her.

Wen Mo was startled, took the water and smiled softly: "Don't call me sister, call me Wenwen just like brother Shao Jun."

Looking at Lin Chenyu up close, one can still see his youthfulness, Wen Yimo thought that he should be about the same age as her, maybe even a year or two younger.

"En. Wenwen, don't take offense." Lin Chenyu glanced at Han Zhengyu, then smiled apologetically at Wen Yimo.

Wen Yimo nodded, but his affection for Lin Chenyu soared. In the entertainment industry, Han Zhengyu is also very lucky to have such a sincere brother.

Qin Shaojun held a plastic cup filled with water, threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stamped it out with his feet, raised his head and drank the water in one gulp, then heaved a sigh of relief and threw the plastic cup away: "How are you hurt?" ? Have you been to the hospital?"

Han Zhengyu nodded, with a pitiful expression on his face: "I've seen it, I was hurt by glass shards."

"Well. You have almost squandered your living expenses." Qin Shaojun asked this question not in a questioning tone, but in an affirmative tone.

"Hmm..." Han Zhengyu nodded again.His face turned red, and he murmured: "Brother Shao Jun, I'm sorry..."

In fact, Qin Shaojun still knew Han Zhengyu very well, Wen Yimo lifted her feet on the spot, her feet were sore and numb now.

Qin Shaojun took out a few red bills from his pocket and handed them to Han Zhengyu: "Use this money first, and I will take care of your affairs for you. Listen, if Chen Yu didn't beg for you this time, I, I won't come. I solemnly tell you, don't make an example. "

"Also, you clean up for me neatly, look at your sister Wenwen's dress, and study hard for me." He pointed at Wen Yimo, and Wen Yimo felt that the title of model was being worn on his head .

Han Zhengyu was so moved that tears overflowed his eyes, he was not polite, took the red note, stuffed it into the pocket of his flowery underpants, and showed gratitude: "Brother Shao Jun, thank you for helping me so many times, I will definitely reform myself of."

He looked at Wen Yimo and showed a friendly smile: "Sister Wenwen, my name is Han Zhengyu, you can call me Zhengyu."

Wen Yimo tucked the broken hair behind her ears: "Just call me Wenwen, but as a manager's assistant, I want to remind you that as an artist, you must pay attention to your image, because it is not only It's about the face of the company, and it's more about your own interests, mine and brother Shao Jun's interests. I won't say much, you should think about it yourself."

She thought that Han Zhengyu would be unconvinced. After all, she was just a new assistant. Unexpectedly, Han Zhengyu looked at her with obedient eyes like a primary school student, and replied obediently: "I see, thank you, Miss Wenwen."

Qin Shaojun waved his hand: "Okay, Wenwen and I are leaving first, you can take good care of your wounds, don't fool around anywhere, wait for news from your sister Wenwen, have you heard?"

After saying that, he turned around and took Wen Yimo away, looking at Han Zhengyu and Lin Chenyu in surprise, Wen Yimo always felt that what Qin Shaojun said had a lot of meaning, but for a while she really felt a little Unfathomable.

Walking beside Qin Shaojun, Wen Yimo turned her head and just caught the smile on his lips. At this moment, she understood everything, and Wen Yimo smiled unconsciously.

Seeing Wen Yimo's meaningful smile, Qin Shaojun couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

Wen Yimo shook her head without speaking, and walked briskly to the front.

Walking out of the dilapidated small apartment, she only felt that the air was fresh. Looking up, she saw the vast sky with fluffy white clouds floating and the slightly dazzling sunlight. She squinted her eyes and was in a good mood. In fact, the world is quite beautiful.

Seeing her so happy, Qin Shaojun shook his head helplessly, but he also smiled unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)