It is common for actors to stay in H shop for eight or nine months, and H shop is equivalent to their second hometown. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but any actor who is famous and has some money will buy a house in H store to make it easier to live in. Although Wu Jiaer has been in the H store for five or six years, he still can't afford to buy a house in the H store, and every inch of land is expensive!

Take a taxi to Jinghe apartment, and the surrounding antique buildings, with a strong antique atmosphere. Each building is only nine floors, and the outside is paved with wooden tiles, and you can even see the rockery pavilion in the apartment. Carrying the medicine and walking inside, he was stopped by the security guard at the gate.

made a phone call to Deng Yu, and the security guard confirmed some more information before letting her in. The setting of the apartment was even more beautiful than she had imagined, with a shallow stream surrounding the rockery and surrounded by lush trees. A verandah is straight, and the nearby windows, doors, and pillars are carved to look exactly the same.

Deng Yu said that he lived on the fourth floor of Building 7 of Jinghe Apartment, but she didn't find it after turning around for such a long time, let alone Building 7, she didn't even know where to mark Building 7. She sighed, took out her mobile phone and was about to make another call to Deng Yu, when she looked up and saw a man wearing a mask ten steps away.

With a frown, he put his phone back, and jumped in front of the mask man in three steps and two steps. "Hello sir, do you know where Building No. 7 is?" The man in the mask was obviously startled by Wu Jia'er who suddenly appeared, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of displeasure.

The good upbringing still made him forgive Wu Jiaer's impolite behavior, and replied in unskilled Mandarin: "A brand that plays on crutches and listens to the wind is No. 7." His unskilled words made Wu Jia'er notice his blue eyes, and although his hair was black, this opening exposed him.

Don't be curious about things that shouldn't be curious, ask about the good way, Wu Jiaer after some analysis. I finally understood what he meant, kept turning left, and saw that the sign of Tingfeng Building was Apartment Building No. 7. After thanking him, Wu Jiaer grabbed the bag and left quickly.

'Knock!knock!knock!' Wu Jiaer raised her hand and gently knocked on the delicate hollow wooden door, she didn't dare to use force, for fear of breaking it. "It's coming!" It was Deng Yu's voice, and it didn't seem to be wrong. It took a while for the door to open. Deng Yu was wearing beige loungewear, leaning against the door with a somewhat weak face.

The lips are white, the eyelids are under the eyelids, and the hair is messy. Accustomed to his usual clean and tidy appearance, now the unkempt appearance is still a little unaccustomed. And looking at his face, where is this illness a small cold in his mouth, he is obviously about to get sick.

took two steps forward, helped Deng Yu back to the sofa in the room, and asked worriedly: "Uncle, why don't I take you to the hospital, you can't do this" This kind of him is really distressing. Deng Yu shook his head gently: "No, I'll take some medicine and take a rest" "Nacheng, I'll go get you water, where is the water in your house?" Wu Jiaer got up and looked around and asked. "Behind the wooden door on the left is the kitchen, and there is a water dispenser in it," Deng Yu's voice was tired. Wu Jiaer took the water, squeezed out the medicine and put it on the medicine box, and almost fed Deng Yu directly. After drinking the medicine, Wu Jiaer asked Deng Yu to go back to the room to rest, and asked if the kitchen could use it. After getting a positive answer, Wu Jiaer rolled up his sleeves and prepared to do a big job. Although Deng Yu's spirit was not good when he returned to the room, it was not as bad as just now. The performance just now is just a little trick to win sympathy, love, when the means should be used, it still has to be used. Listening to the sound of chopping vegetables in 'Dangdang', Deng Yu fell asleep peacefully, I haven't heard such a familiar sound and such a familiar feeling for a long time. He had been alone for too long, and he needed someone to warm him. Huang Qi also persuaded him to hire a nanny to raise a dog, so that he would not be too lonely. He refused, he was an artist who might not be at home for three or four months, and he was able to go back to dinner a few times after being invited. As for raising a dog, sometimes he can't take care of himself, how can he have a dog. After thinking about it, Deng Yu fell asleep, and this time he slept peacefully. Wu Jiaer made three dishes and one soup with the dishes in the refrigerator, Deng Yu hadn't woken up yet, and Wu Jiaer didn't call him if he wanted to sleep more. In her free time, she began to look at the layout of the room, the wooden patterned floor. The black and white wallpaper is very suitable for Deng Yu's personality, his house is really big, and he has a feeling of echo when he speaks at home. In the center of the living room is a mahogany rice stack with a thick layer of cushions. Next to it is a single sofa, a black New York-style TV backdrop, and a set of black cabinets. This is the living room of Deng Yu's house, which is simply suspicious. The things in the kitchen are also the most advanced, and Wu Jiaer doesn't dare to look at them casually in other places. After waiting for more than ten minutes, the phone rang, it was from the crew, and she was called back when she called. Wu Jiaer thought about it, left a note, explained the reason to him, closed the door and left.