At the end of the year, this group of performers from Hengdian finally completed their roles and could go home for the New Year.

There was no applause, and there was no finale banquet, everyone laughed and packed their luggage.

Guan Hu is actually very interesting, put their drama in front of the filming, and when they go home for the New Year, this group of staff will stay in this broken mountain village.

"It's time to go home? It's the New Year, it's time to go home to see your parents. "During the meal, Lao Jiu Ye and Zhou Jin chatted.

Zhou Jin said: "My parents are long gone, and I can't see them anymore. ”

Lao Jiu Ye didn't expect Zhou Jin to have such a life experience, so he comforted him and sandwiched a chicken leg for him.

The farmer usually eats poorly, all steamed buns, pickles, and when it comes to the New Year, all kinds of preserved fish and bacon are also purchased.

Hearing that Zhou Jin and they were leaving, the old ninth master asked his daughter-in-law to kill a chicken, and set a table with bacon and bacon.

This meal may be the best meal Zhou Jin has eaten here.

Zhou Jin thanked the old ninth master and said with a smile: "It's good for a person to be free and free, and to earn and spend by himself." ”

"What about you, Xiao Yangzi?" Old Ninth Master asked Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was a little absent-minded, staring at a black red rope on his wrist in a daze, and when he heard the old ninth master call him, he said, "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"No matter what, in the future, I don't have to come here to play, just treat it as my own home, the village is poor, but a meal can still be cooked. ”

"It's a pity that I'm old, I can't even eat, I used to be able to eat a roast chicken at a meal. ”

The old man babbled that he had no teeth, in fact, he couldn't eat these dishes at all, and his daughter-in-law usually cooked some soft meals for him.

At this time, he sat at the table, purely chatting with Zhou Jin and them.

Zhou Jin also admitted his affection, he was usually not used to drinking liquor, but at this time he still raised his glass and said to the old ninth master: "I have been taken care of by you for the past two months, and this cup is for you." ”

Old Jiu Ye grinned toothlessly and touched the cup with Zhou Jin.

People are old and have low energy, especially at night, after sitting for a while, the old ninth master will go back to the room.

Zhou Jin looked at his back and said in his heart that if he had the opportunity to come to the village again, he would definitely buy a pair of dentures for this old man.

He stayed in the bullfighting crew for two months, and Guan Hu gave him a total of 30,000 yuan, but he didn't count the details, and Zhou Jin didn't ask for more.

Counting the remaining 20,000 yuan before, Zhou Jin's entire belongings are only 50,000 yuan, and it is estimated that if he buys a house, it will only be enough to buy a toilet.

Chen Yang is worse than him, this kid is almost penniless, and he has been in the crew for two months, and he has taken a total of 6,000 yuan.

This still makes him so beautiful that he doesn't want it, lying on the kang and turning it over and over.

This kind of fire kang burned hot, and it was not cold in the bed at all, Zhou Jin stretched out his foot and kicked him twice, and then it stopped.

Because they were about to go home, everyone was very excited, obviously very tired, but the spirit was very excited, and they chatted until late on the kang.

Zhou Jin doesn't like to get involved in these things, so he holds his own fruit machine and listens to music with headphones plugged in.

There are a lot of resources in this era, and those famous songs are quite good.

Unlike later, when he sang like, he still had to charge a fee, and the craziest thing was that fans even went abroad to brush up the charts.

I'm really sorry for those who are serious about making music.

By the time Zhou Jin had finished listening to all the local music, they finally stopped, and the room fell silent.

Then a small clatter was heard, accompanied by an imperceptible wheezing sound.

Zhou Jin pinched the mobile phone, and after less than three minutes, he stopped, as if someone breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a strange smell in the air.

"You can't do this, it's only been three minutes, let's go to the hospital and have a look." Zhou Jin snorted in a thick voice.

There was an eerie silence in the room, then it suddenly erupted.

"It's only been this time, how can your daughter-in-law endure it?"

"It's okay, with me, I will not let your daughter-in-law keep the empty room......"

"Who, isn't it you?"

"Fuck off, fuck your uncle's ......"

Anyway, no one would admit it, and they pretended to be coaxing.

After a while of making noise, he slowly calmed down, and Zhou Jin turned sideways and pressed the strong gun.

There's no way, the twenties are the age when you can see an arm and be able to **, and the demand is the strongest, but it can't be satisfied.

I have to say that some characteristics of human beings have actually evolved quite unreasonably.

For example, when a boy is about 20 years old, the demand is the strongest, and then slowly declines as he gets older.

And girls in their twenties have almost no demand, and they don't reach their peak until they are forty, and at this time, many gay men have stopped lifting.

Why can't you just sync it?

Zhou Jin thought wildly, and all kinds of small videos in his mind began to play.

Then the faces of those people were automatically replaced with Zhang Ting, Sister Lu, and Liu Sisi......

Zhou Jin was very entangled.

He decided he had to put down his demons.

Originally, I wanted to recite the 24-character mantra in my heart, but after thinking about it, it seems that the 24-character mantra has not been brought forward yet.

Will this thought of oneself cause and effect cause and effect and damage one's own luck?

Forget it, let's read the eight honors and eight shames.

In his mind, the struggle with the demons was extremely fierce, Zhou Jin took a few tissues and wiped his sweat.

After reading for a while, Zhou Jin shuddered, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He has successfully eliminated his own demons, and at this time, like an old monk in peace, his heart is as calm as water.

But unexpectedly, Chen Yang behind him began to toss again, and his snort gradually became heavy.

Zhou Jin looked back at him curiously, and by the light of his mobile phone, he found that this kid was staring at him and hadn't slept at all.

Lying down, Zhou Jin suddenly felt that he was a little dangerous, and hurriedly lay down on the kang.

Chen Yang slowly leaned his head over, and Zhou Jin's face could even feel the hot breath he exhaled.

"Brother......

Zhou Jin clenched his fists, feeling that he had to do it, but the battle with the inner demon was too fierce just now, and it would be a little weak.

"You, can you ......" Chen Yang's face was a little complicated, and he stopped talking.

"What can you?"

Zhou Jin held his breath, cold sweat was on his forehead, and he felt that he had to fight hard.

"Yes, can you lend me some money?"

"You're just borrowing money?"

Zhou Jin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, can you lend me a little, and I'll pay you back later. ”

"How much to borrow?" Zhou Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue.

Huh, tissues?

!

He threw the tissue away.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yang asked.

Zhou Jin pretended to be nothing, "It's okay, how much do you want to borrow, what do you want to do?"

"Four thousand," Chen Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely pay you back in the future." ”

He didn't say what it was for, and Zhou Jin didn't ask.

Such a big person should have his own opinions.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Chen Yang retracted his quilt again, and soon snored.