Chapter 972: Great God?
The driver was a little impatient, if it weren't for the extraordinary bearing of Hua Murong and Su Xiaoman, he would have gotten out of the car earlier: "I am a local, and I have lived here for more than 30 years, how could I admit my mistake?" This place has long been transformed into a dilapidated housing transformation area, but there are too many nail households, and it cannot be demolished, otherwise, there will be no Liujia Lane for a long time, thank you for your patronage, a total of twenty-eight yuan. โ
Wang Xiaoshi gave the money, Hua Murong and Su Xiaoman covered their noses and got out of the car, Xiaoman looked at the narrow and muddy street in a daze: "Adding food is a great god, how can you live in such a place?" โ
Wang Xiaoshi shrugged his shoulders: "It's a great god on the Internet, but it may not be in real life, let's go, let's find this so-called great god." โ
The three of them got out of the car, followed the address written on a slip of paper, walked through the narrow and crowded streets, followed a winding alley, and finally found a place to live.
However, it is a two-story rented house in an urban village, the room is divided into pigeon cages, tattered, and many people in migrant worker costumes come and go, and the musty smell is much stronger here.
The windows and corridors of every family are full of colorful clothes, and many women's underwear is hanging outside without cover.
Hua Murong and Su Xiaoman both frowned, both of them were used to seeing the glamorous and dazzling side of the bustling city, and they never dreamed that there would be such a harsh living environment in this world.
"Yu Yang, you who killed a thousand knives, did you steal the old lady's nei pants again? If the old lady finds the old lady's things in your house, she will have to castrate you bastard today. โ
At this moment, a deafening roar startled the three of them, and they heard the voice of a man upstairs, with a flattering smile in his smile: "Sister Mei, I'm a scholar, I can't be serious anymore, how can I do that kind of thing, hey, what an airplane, I don't understand." โ
There was a rush of footsteps upstairs, accompanied by Sister Mei's roar: "Pretend, you dress up for the old lady again, and see, what is this not the old lady's thing, ah, what dirty things are pasted on it, bastard, the old lady will kill you." โ
Wang Xiaoshi and Hua Murong looked at each other, Su Xiaoman also opened his mouth wide, and he heard a rush of footsteps in the stairwell, and suddenly there was a bang, someone knocked over the chicken cage, and a rooster flew out flutteringly, and chicken feathers flew around all over the ground.
A man scurried out after the rooster with his head in his arms, his left eye socket was blue and black, his head was full of big bags, he was wearing a big red flower shorts, but he was wearing a straight suit and a tie.
This person looks good-eyed, but his hair is messy, it seems that he hasn't had a haircut for a few months, like a chicken nest, and he really has a lot of chicken feathers, and his obscene atmosphere is difficult to hide.
As soon as he came out, a fat woman with a dark and fat face rushed out, holding a rolling pin in her hand, chasing the man, scolding all the time, as if she would not break the man's leg and vow not to give up.
In the process of chasing the two, there are still many tenants coming and going, each doing their own thing, and it seems that they are no longer surprised by this scene.
Wang Xiaoshi really admires this man, he actually covets such an ugly woman, and his appetite is so good that it is surprising.
What's more, this is the highest level of professional busyness, as long as it's a mother, I will never let it go.
Under the coercion of the woman's rolling pin, the man screamed and fled, and in an instant he rushed to Wang Xiaoshi and the others, and saw Hua Murong and Xiaoman at a glance, the pupils of their eyes dilated rapidly, their mouths opened widely, and a slip of saliva fell: "Ciao, beauty." โ
Su Xiaoman and Hua Murong's bearing, clothes are obviously incompatible with the environment here, one is delicate and cute, the other is cold and elegant, the man rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at the two women in a daze, looking like a pig brother flying out of the sky.
"Ouch"
At this moment, the rolling pin of the fat woman who chased him hit the back of his head, followed by another stick, hitting the crook of his leg, the man screamed, and finally saw Wang Xiaoshi, and quickly hid behind Wang Xiaoshi: "Save me, this tigress is going to kill." โ
The fat woman hit the man twice in a row, her anger stopped for a while, and she looked at Wang Xiaoshi's extraordinary appearance and luxurious clothes, and finally stopped: "The three of you are looking for someone, or renting a house?" โ
Wang Xiaoshi smiled slightly: "Excuse me"
"Yu Yang, you murderer, the rent has been delayed for two months, and if you don't pay the rent, water and electricity bills today, Lao Tzu will throw you and your bedding rolls on the street."
Before Wang Xiaoshi could ask, he was interrupted by a rude voice, a man in his forties, with a big oily belly, walked over, with angry eyebrows and eyes, and a majestic style.
The man hiding behind Wang Xiaoshi was immediately silent, as if a mouse had seen a cat, and smiled again and again: "Landlord forgive me, when my manuscript fee comes, I must pay it, I must pay it, please respect me, okay, I am also a reader." โ
"A bullshit reader, people go to college to take the civil service exam to become a professor, live in a western-style building and drive a Mercedes-Benz, you, a bullshit college student, don't pee and take care of your own virtues, what kind of novels do you write?"
"I can't pay the rent now, I don't care about you, before five o'clock today, if you can't pay the rent, get out of me immediately."
The big-bellied landlord reprimanded the man, glared at Wang Xiaoshi contemptuously, his gaze stayed on Su Xiaoman and Hua Murong's faces for a moment, and then Shi Shiran, striding forward.
"Is there an online writer here called Jia Dian Fan?"
Hua Murong couldn't hold back any longer, and asked, Su Xiaoman looked at the fat woman expectantly, and her clear eyes were full of excitement.
"What kind of extra meal, I don't know, there is one who is nervous to write novels, oh, it's the bastard behind you."
The fat woman replied angrily, picked up the rolling pin in her hand, turned around and left.
Wang Xiaoshi, Hua Murong and Su Xiaoman were petrified in an instant, they didn't expect that what kind of Internet god who is sought after by hundreds of millions of people is actually this virtue!
Wang Xiaoshi turned around, but looked at the rice and looked at the backs of Xiao Man and Hua Murong and swallowed his saliva, and glared at him angrily: "Brother, you are the author of the ace soldier king?" โ
"Huh?"
The extra meal obviously didn't react, and he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly widened: "What are you looking for the extra meal?" โ
Hua Murong said on the side: "We are from Yalai Entertainment Film and Television Company, and we want to talk about copyright adaptation with Jiafanfan"
Before she finished speaking, she saw Jia Fan's eyes shine, and suddenly bowed down and ran past the three of them: "Wait a minute, let me change my clothes, I am also a scholar, I can't be so rude." โ
From the first floor to the third floor, only the chickens, ducks and geese can be heard in unison, and the sound of hurried footsteps brings up countless chicken feathers, duck feathers and goose feathers.
In the blink of an eye, the meal rushed down again, he had changed into a straight suit, his hair was originally messy, combed like a dog licked oily and slippery, his leather shoes were shiny, his face was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and he was wearing a briefcase under his armpits, dressed like a business elite.
Wang Xiaoshi and Hua Murong glanced at each other, and felt incredible, in such a short period of time, this guy actually dressed himself up, this kung fu is obviously not practiced in a day or two, this hand speed, I am afraid of chasing Wang Xiaoshi.
Su Xiaoman couldn't help but smile when he saw that the extra meal was so interesting.
With his head held high, with a reserved and gentle smile on his face, he was neither humble nor arrogant, generous and decent, if Wang Xiaoshi and the three of them hadn't seen his wolf bรจi just now, they would have thought that this product was an upper-class business elite, but at this moment, they shook their heads again and again.
Jia Fan Fan walked in front of Wang Xiaoshi and the three of them, stretched out his hand and shook hands with the three of them: "Officially get to know me, my name is Yu Yang, my pen name is Jia Fan Fan, I am the author of the Ace Soldier King, the copyright owner, the three of you are here, what do you care?" โ
Wang Xiaoshi noticed that the original black and dirty nails of this product had been cut flat and clean, so he couldn't help but smile dumbly, shook hands with him, and said lightly: "The environment here is too noisy, let's talk about it in another place." โ
Just as he was shaking hands with Wang Xiaoshi, inside the rental building, heads of all sizes stretched out, and they all looked at the three of them in surprise, as if they were visiting aliens.
Jia Fan nodded, and said reservedly: "It's okay, it's too simple here, but Si is a humble room, but Wu Dexin, the so-called mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not deep, and there are dragons."
He said to himself, but found that Wang Xiaoshi, Hua Murong and Su Xiaoman had already gone far, and hurriedly followed: "Mr. Wang, it's okay to cooperate, but the rivers and lakes are in emergency, I have one thing to ask for?" โ
Wang Xiaoshi turned around and looked at this pretending guy, with an unhappy expression: "What's the matter?" โ
Add a meal with a smile on his face: "Everyone knows each other and is fate, and they will be friends in the future, the so-called friends have the meaning of wealth, and I am a scholar anyway"
"Getting to the point."
Wang Xiaoshi cut off his words and said coldly: "Give you a second and say what you want, otherwise we will turn around and leave." โ
"Okay, it's refreshing enough, lend me a thousand yuan to pay the rent, and I want a bowl of chop noodles, and I haven't eaten for three days."
Jia Fan said resolutely, seeing that Wang Xiaoshi's face was not good, he immediately added: "If it doesn't work, five hundred is okay, I'll nibble on a bread first." โ
Wang Xiaoshi, Hua Murong and Su Xiaoman looked at each other, and in the end, Hua Murong took out a stack of banknotes from his bag, counted them, threw them to the extra meal, and gave him a business card: "Give you half an hour to do these things, and then contact us, meet and talk about cooperation." โ
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