Jiangcheng University of the Arts has a total of three express stations, and among the three express stations, it is the largest of the Shentong Express, which is just built under the school's second canteen, next to a supermarket and fruit stand.

When Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei returned to school, it was already eleven o'clock.

At this time, there are no basketball courts around the second cafeteria, and most of the shops are closed, so there are not many students nearby, and even the street lights are broken several times, and there are some gloomy along the way.

Every time Qiu Yuan walks this road at night, he always feels that something will emerge from the grove on the side of the road.

Fortunately, nothing came out this time, and Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei came to the side door of the express station very smoothly.

Zhao Hanwei has the key to this express station, and it seems that his sister usually lives upstairs in this express station.

"It's a little messy, don't mind too much." Zhao Hanwei led Qiu Yuan upstairs, and as soon as Qiu Yuan went upstairs, he thought to himself... It's not a bit messy, it's too TM messy!

Qiu Yuan looked at the floor, and there were all kinds of wine bottles lying horizontally, and he could see some magazines and newspapers scattered on the ground.

The area on the second floor of the express station is not large, at most fifteen square meters, and there is a lot of sundries piled up in such a small place, and Qiu Yuan has no place to put his feet after looking at it for a while.

Is this really where Zhao Hanwei's sister lives? Are you sure it's not some sloppy uncle who lives?

Zhao Hanwei seemed to have long been accustomed to the chaotic scenery in this small attic, he put down the barbecue he had packed in his hand, and pulled out a black garbage bag from a hidden corner.

He took the garbage bag and began to pick up the wine bottles on the ground and the expired newspapers.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuan also touched a garbage bag and began to help clean up, and on the way to clean up, Qiu Yuan found that the ground was scattered but clean.

This is a very strange contrast, where a normal sloppy uncle lives, the ground with such a pile of garbage must be slimy.

But not here, Qiu Yuan glanced at the bathroom on the way to clean up, and the bathroom was also very clean, so clean that it was in stark contrast to the messy room.

What Qiu Yuan cares about the most is that there are a lot of skin care products and facial cleansers in the bathroom.

"It's really my sister..."Qiu Yuan looked at those women's skin care products, and was basically sure that there were girls living here.

On the way to clean up, Qiu Yuan also found where the bed was, and the owner of the room was lying on the bed and sleeping, but the sleeping position was very unladylike, or unrestrained.

The girl on the bed was wearing only a white T-shirt, the quilt had already been kicked off by the girl, and she reached into her white T-shirt with one hand and scratched her stomach.

Her lower abdomen, without the slightest fat, was exposed to Qiu Yuan's sight, and Qiu Yuan turned sideways as if nothing had happened, and continued to look down to pick up the garbage.

Zhao Hanwei also realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly covered his sloppy sister with a sheet.

"Holy..."

Qiu Yuan was grabbing the garbage on the ground, but he came across a strange thing, and then found that this thing was so heavy that Qiu Yuan's hands were sore after picking it up.

Qiu Yuan took a closer look and found that it was a barbell.

"What's wrong with Yuanzi?" When Bai Xingchuan walked over, Qiu Yuan had already put down the barbell.

"This is your sister... With a barbell? Qiu Yuan glanced at the two pairs of barbells on the ground, and along the two pairs of barbells, Qiu Yuan also saw a wooden stake.

The stake doesn't look like a decoration, and there are a lot of cracks on the stake.

"It's my sister's use, and she usually has these hobbies." Zhao Hanwei also tried to pick up the barbell, but after lifting it for a while, his hands were so sore that he had no strength, let alone exercise with this barbell.

"What the hell did your sister do before?" Qiu Yuan waved his wrist, even if Zhao Hanwei's sister was an actor before she became a courier, there was no reason to practice arm strength.

This barbell is not the kind of thing that someone who has been practicing for a year or two can take and play with.

"My sister and I were born in the Peking Opera class, and my sister has been performing martial arts on stage since she was twelve years old." Zhao Hanwei did not hide his family's past, after all, this was also an experience that made him feel proud.

"Your sister plays Wusheng, what about you?" Qiu Yuan didn't expect that his roommate had also sung Peking Opera when he was a child.

"Hua Dan." Zhao Hanwei smiled and said, "My dad said that my eyes are too soft, not suitable for playing martial arts, suitable for playing Hua Dan, but my sister has sharp eyes, which is very suitable for playing martial arts." ”

Sister plays Wusheng and younger brother plays Hua Dan, which seems to be a very common thing in Peking Opera?

Qiu Yuan remembered that the four famous men in his previous life were all played by men, such as Mei Lanfang's seniors.

"And your father..."

"I was hospitalized, and I was angry by the cloud media." Zhao Hanwei said while packing up the things in his hand, "My sister was still in high school when Yun Media found her, she was raised as a boy by the family for a lifetime, and she may not be able to help it, so I want to be a girl as a star, my sister's singing skills and acting skills have nothing to say, she is naturally excellent, have you heard of Zhao Kewei?" ”

Qiu Yuan shook his head very honestly, the name Zhao Kewei really didn't have much impression in Qiu Yuan's memory.

"This is my sister's stage name, she was very popular in the entertainment industry four years ago, and the two singles released were also at the top of the new song rankings, but after my sister finished filming "The Old Man from Far Away", Zhang Yu, who is not long-eyed, wanted to plot against my sister."

Zhao Hanwei said that the range of picking up things in his hands was obviously much larger, and the beer bottles that were thrown into the garbage bag also clanged.

"And then?" Qiu Yuan subconsciously asked.

"Then the guy surnamed Zhang was broken by my sister!" Zhao Hanwei's voice was very relieved when he said this.

It's okay to break a leg, it seems that only Zhao Hanwei's sister can do this among the female stars in the entertainment industry, your sister's talent when she is on the girl group show shouldn't be splitting bricks with her bare hands, right?

"Didn't you and your sister think about getting justice?" Qiu Yuan glanced at Zhao Kewei, who was still sleeping on the bed, and called this sister that.

Zhang Yu can still mix freely in the entertainment industry now, there is no doubt that the dispute back then was won by him, but Zhao Hanwei's sister became an abandoned son of cloud media.

A girl's twenty-year-old youth life was wasted like this, and she was locked up in this small attic and ended up depressed, Qiu Yuan felt that breaking Zhang Yu's leg was not enough for him to repay!

"How do you get it back?" Zhao Hanwei stopped picking up garbage at this point, "Cloud media people have a great cause, what they say is justice, the voice of ordinary people like us... Still is... It's too small. ”

Qiu Yuan was silent for a while and didn't know how to answer, but at this point, Qiu Yuan finally understood why Zhao Hanwei was so eager to become famous.

Because as long as you become famous and become a star, when you turn over the things of the year and confront the cloud media, even if it is not very likely to succeed, at least it will not be like a pebble thrown into the sea, and it will not make a splash at all.

"The family where I went to work as a tutor was the screenwriter before "The Old Man from Far Away", she was preparing a new movie recently, your sister should know the screenwriter, did she invite your sister to continue to be an actress?" Qiu Yuan asked.

Zhao Hanwei heard Qiu Yuan's question, smiled bitterly and said...

"My sister signed a five-year contract with Cloud Media, and there is still one and a half years left in this contract, and we can't afford to pay liquidated damages, so my sister can't be an actress for other media companies, and the same is true for singers."

He paused briefly to tie up the garbage bag in his hand, and after thinking for a while, he continued.

"And Ms. Bai Ya, she may have some problems with her own capital chain now, I have been paying attention to her works all these years, but the commercial results have disappointed the investors, if she wants to continue filming, the investors may not be able to find it... Pay for it yourself. Zhao Hanwei said this, and looked at Qiu Yuan.

"If she pays for it herself, it is very likely that she will go bankrupt, so Qiuyuan, your part-time tutor may not be able to do it for too long."

How can't it be too long?!

Qiu Yuan now only allows the mine to commit suicide, self-destruct and kill itself, and any external factors cause the mine to collapse, Qiu Yuan is not allowed!

No, the previous kind of autumn is not allowed! But the previous one is Qiu Yuan's own collapse, Qiu Yuan only needs to operate cautiously and should be able to avoid it as much as possible, and the external factor is very troublesome.

"You say if I help her out of trouble, will her daughter get from me?" Qiu Yuan touched his chin and asked.

"Huh?" Zhao Hanwei thought about the meaning of Qiu Yuan's words for a moment, then nodded and said, "I don't know if Teacher Bai Ya's daughter will like you, but if I change it, my daughter should be married to you." ”

"How old is your daughter?"

“……”

Qiu Yuan didn't joke with Zhao Hanwei anymore, and after helping Zhao Hanwei clean up his sister's attic, Qiu Yuan saw that his sister didn't show any signs of waking up, so he went back to the dormitory first.

Zhao Kewei, who was still sleeping heavily before after Qiu Yuan left, suddenly sat up.

"Sister..."Zhao Hanwei handed her a bottle of mineral water.

"He's the one who sang "Fulfillment"?"

Zhao Kewei did not take his brother's mineral water, but took out a cigarette from the bedside and lit it with a lighter.

"Yes, and sister, don't smoke." Zhao Hanwei frowned, snatched the cigarette from his sister's fingers, and said after extinguishing it, "I said that smoking is not good for your throat!" ”

"Bad for your throat?" Zhao Kewei fell directly on the bed and said, "What is the use of this voice if I want it?" Where you didn't sing, and you couldn't sing, you left something to go back, and your sister is actually quite comfortable now. ”

Zhao Hanwei stood in place and didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only lift the garbage bag in his hand and leave the attic.

On the other side, Qiu Yuan didn't take the main road in order to hurry back to the dormitory, but chose a shortcut path, but before he could go far, Qiu Yuan saw a slender figure standing at the end of the road.

The moment Qiu Yuan saw that figure, he felt chills all over his body, standing in place and not daring to move.

Mother... Mother... the chicken! Lin Wanxiang, the female ghost, has come to ask for her life!