Chapter 4 Xiao Yueyue, you want to prostitute me for nothing
Chapter 4 Xiao Yueyue, you want to prostitute me for free?
When I get off work early in winter, the street lights on both sides of the road light up, and the bus stops at the gate of Beijing Film Studio again.
"Creak~"
The old and mottled car door slowly opened, and the extras filed out and dispersed. Huo Yunting also wanted to leave, but Zhang Debang held him back.
"Xiao Huo, leave me your phone number."
"Brother Bang, I don't have a mobile phone."
"Then when the good work comes, I'll give it to others." Zhang Debang waved his hand dissatisfied, "Hurry up and buy a mobile phone!"
"profound."
After Huo Yunting got off the bus, Zhang Debang followed the bus all the way away.
Before leaving, he stuck his head out and shouted: "Buy a mobile phone!"
Huo Yunting smiled and nodded, but as soon as he turned his head, he stuffed the money into the small pocket he had sewn on the inside of his coat, leaving only about 200 pieces of loose money in his pocket.
Buy a mobile phone? Only the devil will listen to him.
He plowed his savings into pockets and spent thousands to change his cell phone just to wait for his call? Find a partner! Even finding a partner is not that luxurious.
Spending thousands of dollars waiting for a group leader to assign him a role that is not trivial or not, he might as well find a small crew to bribe the director.
Besides, this grandson didn’t even leave his phone number. The next time the two of them meet, it’ll be up to their luck. I’ll buy a mobile phone for him to use.
Huo Yunting walked towards the rental house. The thick night sky was quietly dyed in the sky. Various neon signs lit up the streets and alleys, and the flow of people surged.
But this has nothing to do with him.
When I passed by a hot pot restaurant again, I happened to see a little fat man carrying a suitcase with his head hanging down, opening the rubber curtain and walking out.
"Xiao Yue'er!"
The little fat man raised his head, his dim eyes lit up for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Brother Yun."
"What? You won't be working the night shift today?"
"Get a letter ball!"
Yue Longgang rubbed his eyes, "That old turtle thinks I'm causing trouble. Grandma is such a bear, just leave me alone!"
"I'm a good boy!" Huo Yunting hugged his barely visible neck, "It's okay if you don't go. It's more work but less money. If you don't have a place to sleep on those few square meters of small wooden boards, who will give that old turtle a job?
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"That's it!"
"Then where can I stay in the dark tonight?"
This question stopped Yue Longgang. Apart from feeling aggrieved, he was thinking about where to live in the future.
Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Huo Yunting asked, "Why don't you come and live with me in the future? I have a vacancy at my place."
"It's true, brother? Can the landlord agree?"
"I don't know much about my landlord. As long as the rent is paid, she doesn't care if I put a truck full of people."
Follow Huo Yunting out of the city and walk to the old apartment in the suburbs.
"Come here, my dear! Brother Yun lives in the building."
"If I can afford to live in a building, will I just be an extra?" Huo Yunting was speechless, "Basement."
The two of them walked into the basement, it was dark and there was no light at all.
Huo Yunting inserted the key into the keyhole with his fingers, turned it slightly, and with a "click", the rusty iron door was pulled open.
His hands were groping randomly on the wall, and he grabbed a string in his hand. He pulled it gently, and a dim light bulb in the middle of the roof lit up. The amount of light was just a little insufficient.
The basement is estimated to be 20 square meters, with a single bed on each side of the wall, a faucet facing the door, and some washbasins, towels and other miscellaneous items, making it look full.
"Brother Yun, this is a room for two. Have you ever 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, seven or eight of them already.
At that time, Dr. Yang had not yet summed up any treatment methods, so Huo Yunting fell ill from time to time, and often started to have troubles in the middle of the night.
When my roommate saw that he was mentally ill, he hurriedly checked out and moved out.
Those who were brave and had a bad temper tried to fight with him, but in the end they were punched and beaten by him and left in a hurry.
Thanks to the warm-heartedness of his roommates, people far and wide later found out that there was a mentally ill person living in the basement of Building 3, Door 4 of the old apartment in the suburbs!
This also resulted in him having to bear the rent of 220 yuan per month.
"Brother Yun, do you think I will be a roommate?"
"middle!"
What I'm waiting for is your words.
Huo Yunting patted Yue Longgang's shoulder affectionately, "Xiao Yue'er, since we are roommates, we have to share the rent equally."
"I've already paid December's rent, so I don't need you to pay it again. Just pay January's rent in advance, and we'll get 110 each."
"Brother Yun, can I owe you first?"
"Xiaoyue...Pangpang, no, Xiaoyueyue." Huo Yunting shook his head gently, his face becoming more kind, "You kid wants to have sex with me for nothing."
"I'm not that kind of money!" Yue Longgang quickly defended, "I have five sisters in the family, and most of the money... I have sent to my family... When I find a job tomorrow, and the money is released at the end of the month, I will make up for it.
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"well."
Huo Yunting fell on the bed with a plop, and then got up to light the charcoal stove.
The charcoal stove has a pipe connected directly to the outside of the basement, so there is no need to worry about gas poisoning.
Seeing Huo Yunting being silent, Yue Longgang's tense heart gradually sank. Now he had to think about which road with less wind to sleep on.
He silently packed up his bed and pushed open the door. A gust of cold air blew through the cracks in the door and hit Yue Longgang's face, causing pain.
"What are you going to do? Pee? Why are you packing up?"
"Ah? I, this...isn't——"
"What's this? That's what. The heat has just started. Hurry up and close the door."
"Oooo."
"Didn't I tell you? I've already paid for this month, so you don't have to pay for it. It's just the 10th, and you can't make up 110 in 21 days?"
Yue Longgang's face was full of excitement, and he nodded without delay, "I can make it up if I can!"
"Come and warm up by the fire, it's really cold in winter."
"Hey, come on."
Yue Longgang looked around the basement and found three filled snakeskin sacks piled in the corner.
Looking at the mostly deflated snakeskin bag next to the charcoal stove, we knew that it was filled with coal.
"Brother Yun, how much did you pay for this coal?"
"How much? Let me think about it...one hundred and forty-five ton. Everything in Beiping is expensive."
Yue Longgang didn't say anything. He reached into his shirt and fumbled for a long time before finding a wrinkled green note.
"We'll split the charcoal money equally, and I owe you another 25."
"Yeah." Huo Yunting nodded, took the 50 and put it in his trouser pocket.
The two of them had been baking for several hours, their faces were hot and their bodies were warm. It seemed that even the wall was softened by the heat, and the cracked paint shell made a rustling sound, as if it could fall apart with just a push of a finger.
"Yawn~ Brother Yun, I'm going to bed first, I have to find work tomorrow."
"Yawn~ Xiaopang, do you have any interesting books?"
"There seems to be a book..."Dragon Babu"? Yawn~"
"I didn't see it, little fat guy, do you still have a martial arts dream?"
"It's not...it was left behind by a customer of the hot pot restaurant...no one asked me to pick it up..."
Before Huo Yunting could reply, a slight snore sounded.
Glancing over, I saw that the fat little man was already lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out to see Duke Zhou.
"Okay, I'll go to bed after watching it for a while."
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