"Director Li, I won't go to that scene in Guangzhou, Sister Yi has arranged other jobs for me."

"Yes, remember to come on the day of the celebration banquet."

"Okay."

"Sister Meow, are you really leaving?"

"Well, see you soon!"

“……”

In the past two days since he came back to China, Zhou Jiachen seemed to be deliberately avoiding Yi Miaomiao, he didn't answer the phone, he didn't reply to WeChat, the two didn't say a word, and they didn't make any eye contact, even strangers.

Zhou Jiachen sat on the stool and elegantly cocked Erlang's legs, staring at the mobile phone screen, today has always been in such a state, except for filming, looking at the mobile phone.

"Jiajia, I ......"

"It's time for filming, Jiajia."

Yi Miaomiao, who hesitated for a long time before stepping forward to stand behind him, was interrupted by the shouting of the scene reporter before the words reached his mouth.

"It's coming"

"Jia ......"

Yi Miaomiao looked at Zhou Jiachen's back like this, slowly disappearing from his eyes, and he didn't even give her a chance to explain.

I hope that it is a generous way to break up, rather than an silent ending.

Ye Haoyi said that before the tears fell, raising his head and taking them back can halve the sadness.

Later, looking up at the sky slowly became a habit of Yi Miaomiao.

“……”

Manzhen? When she received Wanzhen's call, Yi Miaomiao remembered that she hadn't seen her this morning. "Wanzhen."

"Meow Meow...... Sister Meow. There was a constant sobbing cry, sometimes there was a noise, and the deep voices of various men were mixed together, and Wan Zhen's indistinct voice told Yi Miaomiao that she was in some trouble now.

"I'll go over right now, tell them not to mess around, and don't mess with them, you know?"

can't wait to explain to Zhou Jiachen, maybe this is fate, Yi Miaomiao glanced at Zhou Jiachen, who was filming seriously, and unswervingly turned her head and ran.

"You tell them that someone will settle the accounts......"

Hanging up the phone here, Yi Miaomiao made a call to Deng Zhibin who was resting while running out, and waited at the door for more than ten minutes, Deng Zhibin drove away.

"She didn't say who it was?"

Deng Zhibin, who was wearing sportswear, stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the urban village.

"I can't hear clearly!"

Every city will have an urban village, and the place where Wanzhen lives is the most dilapidated place in the urban village, some people call it a "concentration camp" for human weakness, but in Yi Miaomiao's opinion, it is also a place where human nature is warm, after all, she has lived there for two years.

When the car arrives at the intersection, it can't get in, and the narrow alleyway is just enough to walk two people at the same time, and there is no extra space when you enter and exit.

Closing the car door, Deng Zhibin asked Yi Miaomiao to carry the bag on her chest and walk forward by herself.

"Be careful."

I don't know if it's rained or wet, the ground is wet and a little slippery, Deng Zhibin carefully took Yi Miaomiao's hand and walked forward, looking back worriedly from time to time.

"Which way?"

After not walking a few steps, he was confused by the intersection that appeared, Deng Zhibin looked back at Yi Miaomiao, who had just stood firm.

"She said yes, Building 18, Lane 6! What are the lanes? ”

"Forgot to look at it."

When I came in, I found that I forgot to look at the number plate, and the two had to keep walking, most of the houses here are relatively low and dilapidated restaurants, and the dilapidated wires are wrapped left and right, twisted in a ball, and even a few particularly prominent ones hang down on the wall.

A few children came running from a distance, as if they looked at them strangely, and continued to run forward.

Behind him, several women shouted, "Don't run, get my clothes dirty and get back." ”

"Ke Jielian, are you a girl?"

"That...... Auntie, I want to ask how to get to No. 18 Lane 6? Yi Miaomiao grabbed Deng Zhibin, who was about to go forward, and turned around to stop a woman walking behind.

"Lane Six?"

When she heard Yi Miaomiao say Six Lanes, the two women walking in front of her also stopped, looking at the two of them in wonder, obviously a little incredible.

A woman with short hair said, "It's full of people who are addicted to gambling and gamblers, what are you going to do there?" ”

"Find someone, Auntie." Yi Miaomiao smiled and explained to a few people.

A few people sighed, and the short-haired woman turned around and shouted at the children, and then told them, "You have gone wrong, and if you go in from here and go straight ahead, you will be the sixth lane, and you won't know the building number." ”

Yi Miaomiao glanced in the direction of her aunt's left finger and nodded, "Thank you, Auntie." ”

The children shouted at a few people to hurry up, and a few people told the two, "Take your backpack well, there are people who are addicted to gambling, and they can do everything when they have no money." ”

"Yes, some time ago, a man lost a bet, and he didn't even want his daughter!"

"Yes, yes, I feel pitiful when I think about it!"

Deng Zhibin pulled Yi Miaomiao, who was still listening to the gossip, and bowed his head to a few aunts to thank him, "Well, thank you aunts, let's go." ”

The light in the alley was dim, as if falling into a gloomy abyss. Zhou Jiachen, who had lived in the alley like Yi Miaomiao, looked up at the bright sky vigilantly, and urged Yi Miaomiao to leave quickly.

"Lane four, lane five, lane six."

After walking for about five minutes, I finally arrived at Lane 6, which was different from the previous alleys, the already narrow alleyway was full of all kinds of items, and a drunk old man was sitting in front of the door on the first floor not far away.

"Wrap it up for me!"

Deng Zhibin wrapped the bag on his chest, tightly held Yi Miaomiao's hand and walked forward.

The walls were wet with asphalt, and from time to time a person came out of the building in front of him, and he looked back at the cautious two from a distance and left.

“…… 15, 16, 17, 18, here it is. ”

The dilapidated building was locked with iron gates, and all tenants who went up needed a key to go up, but today the door was open and hung against the wall with iron wire.

The stairs of the corridor are a little steep, but they are very clean, and the guardrail is still made of old cement, which feels a little cool to the touch.

There were four houses on each floor, all with their doors closed, and when they climbed to the seventh floor, they were all closed, and occasionally they heard talking.

“701”

Yi Miaomiao touched Deng Zhibin with her elbow, and glanced at the house number.

"Buckle ......"

"Who?"

The questioner was a very fierce man, a stout man of about 150 pounds standing at the door, opening the door as if with a gust of wind, holding a corn cob in his hand, and chewing in his mouth.

Yi Miaomiao pointed to the bag in Deng Zhibin's arms and said, looking inside, "I'm here to deliver money." ”

It's a pity that the man's sturdy figure blocked two-thirds of the door, and he couldn't see the situation inside.

"Come in."

When the man stepped aside, the two realized that there were three other men in the house.

"Bang ......"

The sound of the door closing behind her made Yi Miaomiao's heart tremble, but fortunately, she could clearly feel the temperature of Deng Zhibin's hand beside her.

A bearded man sat on the sofa staring at Wanzhen's family, and the other two sat at the dining table eating, looking at them with a shocked face, and after reacting, he suddenly put down the food in his hand, and turned his body to stare at the two as if he was going to do a big job.

"Sister Meow."

When Wan Zhen, who was sitting next to her mother, saw Yi Miaomiao, she wanted to stand up and was pressed back by the man.

Yi Miaomiao glanced at the three of them, poked Deng Zhibin with her elbow, and motioned for him to speak.

"300,000 here!" Deng Zhibin took out a black bag from his backpack, which contained cash prepared in advance, and glanced at the man who wanted to come over to get it, "Wait a minute." ”

"What do you want?"

The man standing at the table rolled up his sleeves, flexed his muscles, and walked over step by step.

"Sister Meow, let's go!"

"Please save us, for the sake of Ah Zhen helping you, help us"

"Mom, don't embarrass others."

Wanzhen's parents knelt down at Yi Miaomiao, two tears, although Wanzhen felt sorry for her parents, she knew that it was her parents' own mistake, Wanzhen's mother prostrate on the low table and made a promise, "I swear, we will definitely change." ”

"Yes...... yes," Wanzhen's father echoed on the side.

"To give or not to give?" The bearded man was a little impatient, kicked open the trash can at his feet, and his eyes that had been staring at the ground suddenly looked up at Yi Miaomiao.

Yi Miaomiao took the bag in Deng Zhibin's hand and took out a piece of paper from it, this is a contract that was temporarily printed by borrowing someone else's printer on the set, "You can give it to you, but you have to sign the contract, and you have to promise that you will not lend money to the two of them in the future." Young's contract in front of several people was clearly written.

"It's easy to sign a contract, but I can't promise that I won't lend them money in the future, and we're not stupid." The men smiled at each other, as if they were laughing at Yi Miaomiao's innocence.

"Then forget it, anyway, looking at them like this, you don't want to receive the 300,000 in this life."

Seeing that several people were uncompromising, Yi Miaomiao put away the contract, glanced at Deng Zhibin who was carrying the bag, and motioned for him to pretend to leave.

"Let's go."

"Wait a minute"

"How! Any other comments? ”

The money that has been collected for more than half a year has not been returned, and it is difficult for them to explain to their superiors as subordinates.

The man who opened the door glanced at the bearded man who took the contract in Yi Miaomiao's hand, handed him a signed drawing, and then handed it back to Yi Miaomiao.

"Is that okay?"

The man who reached out for cash glared at Deng Zhibin, who took a step back, and turned his head to look at Yi Miaomiao,

"What do you want?"

"The previous receipt signature was returned to us." Yi Miaomiao reminded the man sitting on the sofa that he was obviously the final decision-maker among several people.

The house suddenly fell silent, and several men looked at Yi Miaomiao with incredible eyes, probably surprised that she dared to talk to their leader like this!

The man on the sofa was silent for a while, then stood up and walked towards Yi Miaomiao, Deng Zhibin vigilantly protected Yi Miaomiao behind him, staring coldly at the man's eyes, but the man seemed to be only interested in Yi Miaomiao, and his eyes stayed on Yi Miaomiao.

"You're very bold."

"Thanks for the compliment." Yi Miaomiao looked directly into the man's eyes without fear, calmly replied with a thank you, and urged to end quickly, "Give the receipt." ”

The man raised his hand and asked his subordinates to come over with the receipt, and his eyes kept looking at Yi Miaomiao, "There is a chance to drink tea together!" ”

The man's desire to protect made Deng Zhibin directly grab the receipt for Yi Miaomiao, blocking the man's sight, and arrogantly told him, "I'm sorry, she is allergic to tea." Then she threw the black bag into his arms.

"Tea allergies, you can drink alcohol."

In response to Deng Zhibin's provocation, the man smiled and threw the bag in his hand to the subordinates behind him, and told her when he passed by Yi Miaomiao's side,

"I like women of courage."

"Let's go"

"Good luck for you."

Several people left the house after the man in a menacing manner, and kicked the door a few times as they left.