That night, in a small hotel in Baiyun District.

“…… Where do you have any money?" He Dalei asked at Wang Ji.

"More than 2,000, I paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan for renting a car, and I didn't spend less money on eating and staying in the hotel for these two days. Wang Jihua took out the banknote from his pocket, stretched out his hand and tapped it, and continued: "This amount of money is almost enough for us to go back, but you promised to give the money below, but it's almost a month, three thousand and a half a person alone! We don't have this money in our hands." ”

"Fuck it, I watched our entertainment company last time, do you still have a letter?" He Dalei asked, smoking a cigarette and picking his feet.

“…… They went back to a meeting to study it, and they could have signed it, but they were rejected by the boss above. He said that although we have a fan base, but the route of making videos is not right! Now that the video platform has just risen, the market has not yet been fully formed, and once the profit model is fixed and the plate is stable, then the top must start to rectify, and the reason is the same as the previous video anchor, there will be more and more restrictions!" Wang Planner also lit a cigarette and continued: "The road of Internet black can't be long, and sooner or later it will be cleaned up! Because to put it bluntly, we are different from other people's regular anchors, people at least have some specialties, singing, dancing, shouting, talking, chatting, playing games, this at least has a serious reputation, but what do we have, nothing, right?"

"If you don't sign it, don't sign it, I just don't want to tie myself up, let's get it ourselves!" He Dalei scolded annoyedly, and then said: "I'll call my brother in a while, he's also in Guangzhou, I'll see if I can get some money from him!"

“…… Well, that's all there is to it. Wang nodded his head.

……

A few hours later, late at night.

Zhang Xiaole, who was sleeping, was called to the food stall downstairs by He Dalei, and the two brothers sat on the pony, Zhang Xiaole hugged his shoulders and didn't drink, so he frowned and looked at He Dalei.

"Brother, eat something!" He Dalei enthusiastically took the oysters and put them next to Zhang Xiaole.

"What are you looking for me for? Zhang Xiaole continued to ask indifferently.

“…… Hehe, can't you eat together if you're fine?" He Dalei bared his teeth and smiled.

"Are you okay, are you embarrassed to look for me?" Zhang Xiaole's words were a little cold.

"......!" He Dalei is also a man in his twenties, he listened to Zhang Xiaole's words, his face was flushed, and then he scratched his head and said with a smile: "Your shoelaces are open, I'll tie them for you!"

Zhang Xiaole was stunned.

"Huh!" He Dalei really bent down to tie Zhang Xiaole's shoes.

Zhang Xiaole directly dodged his feet, and then scolded speechlessly: "When will you be able to straighten your waist?!!"

“…… Hehe, brother, you can stand up now, but I can't!" He Dalei paused, and then continued: "The people below should give money, I don't have it in my hand, can you get me some ......!"

"When will it be back?" Zhang Xiaole asked after a pause and a frown.

"As soon as possible, I'll pay it back. He Dalei lowered his head and said.

“…… How much do you borrow?" Zhang Xiaole asked with a big breath and an open mouth.

"Thirty thousand. ”

"I'll lend you 100,000 yuan, you can open a small warehouse downstairs in my house to buy it, and you can survive by yourself, and you can take care of the family for me, okay?" Zhang Xiaole looked up and asked.

When He Dalei heard this, his body stiffened for a long time, and then he pursed his lips and said: "Brother, I don't want to open a position to buy, I'll make a video, it's very good!"

“…… You are so good, how can you still care about others borrowing money?!" Zhang Xiaole looked at He Dalei, pointed his fingers on the table and said: "Big brother, you are in your twenties! Do you still treat yourself as a child?! Do you know what Xiaojun said to me when he came back after eating with you that day?

He Dalei lowered his head and said silently: "I know, you look down on me!"

"Is that my fault?!Where the have you done, why do I look down on you?" Zhang Xiaole roared and said: "Work that can make money, you do work that is tired and can't make money, you have to borrow money to spend! No, when do you have to mess around, in the blink of a eye, you are thirty! Understand?"

"Brother, I make videos, it's really not to pretend to be B, to find a sense of existence! I'm for, one day I can rely on my fan base, and an entertainment company can take a fancy to me, give me a little money, invest some money, and let me make a micro-movie by myself, do you know?" He Dalei raised his head and said very seriously: "This is my dream, really!"

"What do you have? Why can entertainment companies take a fancy to you? Can you write or sing?" Zhang Xiaole scolded very puzzled: "Why are you so naïve?"

"Brother, three years ago, who would have thought that you would be able to mix like this?" He Dalei asked through gritted teeth.

"......!" Zhang Xiaole didn't say anything.

“…… Brother, you have never been understood or looked down upon! Today, I begged you to do something, so I listened to what you said!" He Dalei said this, picked up the beer bottle, poured two sips into his mouth, and then continued: "...... Brother, I'm going back! Money, I won't borrow it!"

After speaking, He Dalei turned around and left.

“…… Da Lei, I can get to this day, not by dreaming. Take selling boxed lunches as an example, everyone knows that they are buried alive, and their bodies are full of oil all day long, but I think that if you don't do it, then there will be no money to spend, and if you do it, you will have food. Zhang Xiaole touched his head and continued: "...... What is a dream? In my opinion, it is something that should be thought about only after you have eaten enough! People who starve to death are not qualified to talk about dreams...... I don't think you're doing the right thing, but I'll give you the money! just this time, because you're my brother!"

He Dalei stood in place for a long time, but in the end he didn't leave, he turned around and said, "Thank you, brother!"

“…… The day after tomorrow, we're done, you come and live, let's go together. Zhang Xiaole stood up and threw down a sentence.

"Okay!" He Dalei nodded.

“…… Is it uncomfortable to borrow money?" Zhang Xiaole paused, looked at He Dalei and asked.

He Dalei looked at Zhang Xiaole and did not say anything.

"If you know it's uncomfortable, don't open your mouth to others in the future, even if it's a relative. Zhang Xiaole patted He Dalei on the shoulder, and then turned to leave.

"Brother, I will pay back the money. He Dalei shouted at Zhang Xiaole.

"Whew!"

Zhang Xiaole didn't look back, only waved his hand.

He Dalei stood on the street, looking at the old beggar who nodded and bowed next to the food stall, and kept saluting, and suddenly had a question in his heart, as if he was asking him, and as if he was asking himself.

How much is dignity worth?

He didn't know the old man's, but he knew!

Thirty thousand!

PS: There is one more chapter.