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Ming Shu began to pack his things as if he were running away. However, apart from his wallet and a small amount of clothes that he had not seen before, his most valuable possessions were the few mission rewards he had received a few days ago Of course he would put these things away. Covered tightly.
As for the broken computer, he thought for a while and decided to dismantle the motherboard and destroy it before throwing it into the trash. This piracy incident scared him.
In the end, his things had just been filled up in his big schoolbag that had been used for more than five years. He left immediately while it was still bright and he could find a house, not wanting to stay for a moment longer. Even though he had been with the things inside for a long time, when Huai Zhiheng exposed their true identity, Mingshu couldn't help but feel that there was a ghost watching behind him.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, but you"
As soon as he went out, he heard the furious cursing coming from next door, but the voice became quieter mid-sentence.
Mingshu didn't communicate much with his neighbors. Occasionally he would see them coming back with takeout and buying cigarettes and alcohol. As far as he knew, a man who never left home lived here. He used to look quite dull. Refreshing his three views, either he is deliberately making trouble for him or causing trouble for him. I don¡¯t know what is going on with this person¡¯s mentality.
But after all, he only met one or two strangers and never even spoke to each other. He has already moved away from here, and it doesn't matter how much the other party quarrels with him.
Other residents? Counting the landlord, this dilapidated house only had him and two neighbors next door. It was small and dilapidated. Who would want to live in a house like this in a big city if they weren't desperate?
Mingshu went to the first floor and knocked on the landlord¡¯s door. The landlord was a thin old man who usually did some small jobs at home. He had an extremely stingy personality and didn¡¯t have a good tone towards Mingshu, the resident.
"Ah? What's the matter with you, kid?" the landlord said in a bad tone, holding an old cigarette rod in his mouth. The smoke of inferior tobacco made Mingshu subconsciously take a small step back.
¡°I plan to look for a house again and won¡¯t live here anymore.¡±
The landlord¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°The rent will not be refunded!¡±
Mingshu knew that this iron rooster would say something like this. If he wanted to get back the little rent, he might not know how the old man would deny it. Then he would only spend more time and energy arguing, which is not worth it.
He is a kind person, so he just treats it as charity.
Mingshu couldn't help but be moved by his noble personality, and a smile with perfect intimacy appeared on his lips: "If you don't retreat, I will come over and return the key."
"Then wait a moment, just stand here and don't move!" The old landlord looked at Mingshu carrying a big bag, and seemed to think of something, and immediately rushed upstairs. It's really hard to imagine this skinny and old man. A body half buried in the earth can still run so fast.
Mingshu expected that the old landlord would do this. Although when he first moved in, the room only had a bed frame, a plastic wardrobe and an old gas stove, the landlord was still afraid that he would take it with him when he left. What. In fact, not only did he not take anything away, but he also left some for him
¡°Wait a minute, even though the old landlord was an annoying miser, why didn¡¯t he throw away the shroud and the curse table? It's okay now, no matter what he says, the other party won't throw it away.
Sure enough, ten minutes later, the old landlord, who had been looking droopy all day, came back with a smile on his face and asked: "You don't want all those things, right? I'll take them all back! It looks like you, kid, are If you make some money, give it to me, the old man."
"Well, Mr. Landlady, the quilt and the plastic table are not very clean. I checked the source and found that they might have been used to wrap corpses. I think it would be better for you to burn them."
¡ª¡ªWrapped a body? Even if it is dug out of a grave, it can still be used after washing and drying, for fear of leaving eggs?
The old landlord didn't take Mingshu's suggestion seriously at all. At most, he just didn't want to use this quilt. He was afraid that Mingshu would regret it and drive him out: "Okay, okay, I know everything. From now on." If you have no money, come and live here again. If you have money, you can rent here, our old houses are cheaper here."
Mingshu secretly cursed: This is clearly chasing guests away, it doesn¡¯t look like inviting people out, and what does it mean to ¡°come and stay here again if you have no money¡±? Curse him?
But he, a young man, didn't bother to argue with the tough old man. He just told him again to throw away the quilt and the plastic table and was pushed away.
Seeing Mingshu's back go away, the old landlord happily entered Mingshu's room to search for treasures, moving and moving, and the whole old house was crumbling as if there had been an earthquake.
&nb?, I must cherish it, this is a big screen heading towards the international stage. "Ming Yiyi is a risk-taking person. Beauty and strength alone are not enough. If you want to be successful, you have to rely on luck and means!
Luckheh, she has a system. After completing a task, an audition or role will come to her. As for the means, she adheres to the principle of eradicating the roots. If the female celebrities who stand in front of her don't want to harm her, then it's fine, just be a stepping stone. Those who want to harm her, she will naturally shut them up. .
"That's right~ I know Sister Yiyi can definitely do it. Sister Yiyi's goal is to be a world-class movie queen~" Assistant Xiao Tang and Yourong praised it.
Ming Yiyi¡¯s smile is calm and confident: ¡°The goal must be achieved step by step.¡±
Assistant Xiao Tang leaned close to Ming Yiyi's ear and whispered: "I really can't understand that You Zhengcheng would temporarily give up the role of the second male lead because of you, sister Yiyi. You said he is a grown man, what's the point of going against a female star? What¡¯s the benefit? It¡¯s obviously a win-win situation to cooperate with you, sister Yiyi¡ It¡¯s a pity that he is a top traffic person.¡±
"Maybe it's not that the other person doesn't like me, but that the schedule has changed and it has to be like this." Ming Yiyi's tone condensed at first, but soon returned to normal.
But Mingshu heard the tune of the needle hidden in the cotton from her mouth. Although it was meat, it was poisonous.
At this moment, Ming Yiyi suddenly stood up and walked towards the bookshelf in front of the counter.
Mingshu realized that this was an opportunity to leave and stood up. Unexpectedly, the receptionist who had just finished making tea came over with tea. His sudden movement made the other person's hand unsteady for a moment. Some hot tea splashed out and fell on him.
"Hiss, it's so hot!"
The receptionist asked nervously: "Handsome, are you okay?"
Ming Shu realized that he was going to suffer as soon as he spoke out, but it was too late at this time, but he saw that Ming Yiyi had turned around and met his eyes with a stunned expression.
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