China Entertainment please answer! 1997

Chapter 2 100 yuan, buy you for one night.

"dong dong dong"

"Nimma, who knocked on the door this early in the morning?"

Awakened from sleep by the knock on the door, Cao Qing dazedly rubbed his glasses and struggled to get up from the warm bed.

Straightened up, the warm winter sun shone on Cao Qing's face through the window, shaking his eyes even more.

"Hiss! It's cold..."

Letting the cold temperature outside the bed rush, Cao Qing's body, who was still dazed in the warm embrace of the kang under him, suddenly trembled.

He rubbed his aching brain after a long night (xiu) hangover, and slowly persuaded himself to open his eyes.

The knocking on the door continued, and the knocking on the door was particularly disturbing in the morning.

After getting dressed in a daze, Cao Qing slowly opened the old wooden door after crawling off the kang.

Outside the dilapidated white painted wooden door, a petite girl with a flat chest and short hair appeared in front of Cao Qing.

"Well…"

"Girl, who are you looking for?"

Facing the glaring winter sun outside the wooden door, Cao Qing said with a drowsy head.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for you."

"You slept with me last night, three times."

The girl's tone was flat, but the words in her mouth were like thunder.

Cao Qing's already confused head became even more confused for a while, he slowly raised his head, stared carefully at the girl in front of him with his blurred eyes that had not woken up in the morning and had yellow stains on his eyelids, and then scanned up and down. Slowly shook his head and said:
"impossible."

"I read it carefully, and I don't like yours."

"Even if we are drunk, nothing will happen between us."

"Girl, if you want to blackmail, please go elsewhere. I don't welcome you."

Closing the door forcefully, Cao Qing continued lying on the bed in a daze and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he vaguely felt that there was another person on his body.

……

When he woke up again, he scanned the surrounding environment with his unfocused pupils.

Cao Qing sighed slowly.

"Is it true that I wasn't dreaming?"

"I really…"

"What are you really? Why, I remember."

At the dining table not far from the kang, a woman in white pajamas squatted on the ground with disheveled hair.

Hearing the ravings in Cao Qing's mouth, she turned her head slowly, holding the fruit knife upside down in her left hand, and responded hoarsely.

"Um?!"

Kicking the quilt off his body, Cao Qing flinched into a corner of the kang, his voice trembling.

"Girl, what can we talk about?"

"No need to carry a knife, no need to carry a knife, if you want to rob money or rob sex, I, Cao Qing, will be slaughtered by others, there is no difference."

"What do you say?"

Looking at Cao Qing in confusion, the woman stood up, holding an apple in her hand, obviously not wearing underwear under her clothes.

"Eat?"

"I just made it this morning. It's not cooked well. If you don't like it, don't eat it."

On the table was a plate of leftover fried noodles, and there was still more than half of the plate left.

Looking at it, not only is it not exquisite, but it is also quite rough.

No, it should be particularly rough.

Looking at the messy cups and plates on the table, as if leftovers had just been eaten by a hundred wild boars, Cao Qing immediately lost any appetite.

Standing up, he casually picked up a bottle of Arctic Ocean soda on the dining table, probably left over from drinking last night, Cao Qing randomly poured it into his own mouth.

Sighing slightly, Cao Qing knew what he did wrong last night.

Although I don't remember too much of the whole story, the phrase 'it's true, I wasn't dreaming' when I woke up for the second time just now was not at all because of the girl in front of me, but Cao Qing passed through the relationship with the girl in pajamas just now. This conversation still brought out some of the remaining memories from last night in my mind.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect this to happen when I asked you out for a drink last night."

"Originally, I just planned to discuss with you about the role of the next filming, but in the end everyone drank too much."

"I'll take charge."

Glancing at Cao Qing with no expression on her face, the girl in pajamas forcefully poured the pot of fried rice powder residue on the table into the trash can next to her with a cold tone.

"No need, you behaved well in bed last night, my sister put 100 yuan on your table, so I called you a young master."

"Everyone is an adult man and woman, there is nothing wrong with it. I was deliberately drunk last night to vent my emotions and get myself drunk."

"Or it's you?"

"Don't take yourself too seriously, little director, you are very tender."

Slowly clearing away the leftover soda bottles on the table without looking up, the girl in pajamas spoke with a worldly indifference.

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, Cao Qing acted obediently instead of taking advantage of it.

At this juncture, he resolutely confessed, without any intention of contradicting.

Anyway, he was asleep, and it was just right that the other party didn't want him to be responsible.

"Then I will send you off later?"

Cooperating with the girl in pajamas to tidy up the table, Cao Qing spoke softly and well-behaved, like an obedient puppy wagging its tail in front of its master.

"Okay, you drank too much last night, I suffered from the old nose at night."

"You did it once, I told you not to come, but you tossed me twice, I was very annoyed."

"The next film remuneration is up to you. I will take the role of brother Dao's girlfriend you mentioned."

"In two days, the crew will turn on the TV, and you can go to BJ Sanlitun and find me."

"My name is Zhou Xun, a week of two weeks, news of news."

After speaking, the girl in pajamas picked up her clothes from the bed, and put them on one by one in front of Cao Qing without any scruples.

Cao Qing was confused, and walked out the door obediently, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Outside the white painted door, there is a rather large courtyard.

This is the foothold that Cao Qing rented in the capital. The system not only gave him 120 million filming funds, but also an additional living allowance of tens of thousands.

"Rent one and pay three, the monthly rent is 8912, and with the advance deposit of [-] and the consumption during this period, there is still [-] yuan in cash."

"No, it's 9012 yuan in cash."

"Big bills are so durable these days, you can earn one hundred in one night, and the pork is enough to buy twenty catties, so it's not a loss."

Silently chanting, Cao Qing's mind is still a little confused even now.

"Hey, what are you talking about? It's like Tang Monk chanting scriptures."

"Didn't you say you want to send me away? Hurry up."

"I have something to go back later."

The white-painted wooden door behind him suddenly opened with a babble, and Zhou Xun came out from behind the door with his face facing the sky.

Patting Cao Qing's shoulder lightly, Zhou Xun stood beside Cao Qing's shoulder and spoke calmly.

Cao Qing, who was suddenly startled by Zhou Xun, quickly turned her head to glance at the expression on her face.

Fortunately, there was no look of anger on her face.

"It seems that she didn't hear what I was saying. Fortunately..."

Cao Qing's heart was in turmoil as he led the way with an obedient expression.

Soon, the two walked to the gate of the small courtyard, Cao Qing gently stretched out his hand and opened the gate for Zhou Xun in a gentlemanly manner.

However, to Cao Qing's surprise, Zhou Xun watched the gate of the small courtyard slowly open, and did not make a sound, nor did he step out quickly like a normal girl.

She calmly turned around amidst Cao Qing's somewhat bewildered expression, and gently stretched out her thin, white and tender hand that was as delicate as a child's.

"Hand out."

There was an order in Zhou Xun's tone.

Cao Qing couldn't help stretching out her palm under her commanding tone.

Zhou Xun gently held two gray hundred-dollar bills between the tender fingers of his right hand.

Slowly putting the two hundred-yuan bills into Cao Qing's palm, Zhou Xun turned around and left.

"Take the money in your hand, 100 yuan is what you deserve for your hard work last night, and the other 100 yuan is for the next appointment."

"Didn't you just say at the door that 100 yuan a night is not a loss? Next time when I need it, continue."

"Exercise more, and don't make me feel that I don't deserve the 100 yuan next time."

Walking out the door, Zhou Xun lit a cigarette for himself, and his back was very chic.

Words scattered gently in the wind behind her.

Swallowing his saliva, Cao Qing looked weakly at the petite and short figure in the distance, never expecting such an ending.

"Is it so fierce?"

"Such a petite and thin body, and such a fiery passion?"

"It's only been three days since I came here in 97, and my life is so exciting. It seems that my life is worth looking forward to in the future. The director is a good guy."

Emotionally uplifted, Cao Qing looked at Zhou Xun's back who had gone away, and suddenly he was not bothered about the next filming life at all.

　I have been writing Zhu Tianwen before. After reading the new book, I originally wanted to write Journey to the West. After several manuscripts were rejected by the editor in a row, I couldn't think about writing Huayu for a while.The first draft was intended to write the story of an actor in the literary era. The first role of the protagonist was also played by Liu Qing. Unexpectedly, Zhao Moumou was finished, so that the beginning of the first three chapters I had already written was completely abolished (although it was not at all There is no mention of her in it, only the Pearl Return crew.)
　　
　
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