Shen Qingzhao was happy: "Brother, I am only three years older than you, and I just graduated from college, so I don't need to shout honorific titles." ”

The boy was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry. ”

Shen Qingzhao shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't care, and took the opportunity to ask again: "Are you Yan Fanglin's ......?"

"Son." The young man confessed calmly, but there was a fleeting depression in his dark eyes.

Shen Qingzhao glanced at it, and the juvenile school card read: Yan Sibai.

So she nodded: "Tell your dad, today is the deadline to pay the rent, I can't receive the money before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and I will take back the house tomorrow." ”

Yan Sibai had a mocking expression, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I'll try my best." ”

"In that case, I won't go in." Giving Yan Sibai the task of delivering the ultimatum, Shen Qingzhao thought that he had fulfilled his last obligation as a landlord.

She smiled at Yan Sibai, and her tone was gentle, with a little bit of gentleness:

"Hopefully we'll meet here next time."

Yan Sibai didn't answer her, and closed the door.

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Half a month later, Shen Qingzhao received a call from her mother from the temple.

The first sentence her mother said was Amitabha, and before Shen Qingzhao could answer, she opened her mouth and asked, "Have you collected the rent this month?" ”

At this time, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening, and Shen Qingzhao had just made an announcement and was sitting in the dressing room taking medicine.

She had a cold these days, so Shen Qingzhao swallowed a tablet of anti-inflammatory medicine, slowed down for a while, and then lengthened her tone and asked again slowly: "Amitabha, what did you say?" ”

"Rent! What else can I say! Her mother was a little dissatisfied, and her high-pitched voice was particularly loud in the sound of a wooden fish.

"It's all gone." Shen Qingzhao said.

"Really?" Her mother was puzzled, "Didn't you say that Yan Fanglin's family didn't pay it for more than ten days?" ”

When he mentioned this name, Shen Qingzhao's first reaction was to think of the young man.

The temperament of the whole body is mixed with green and gloomy Yan Sibai.

Thoughts are momentarily distracted.

"I went over once, and he handed it over." She leaned back, leaned back in her chair, and replied casually.

She didn't bother to explain why. In fact, it was not Yan Fanglin who paid the money, but his son.

There were still a few minutes left before twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Yan Sibai added her WeChat and sent over the month's rent.

As long as the rent is paid, as for who pays and when to pay, these are just trivial matters, and Shen Qingzhao doesn't bother to pay about it.

College students at this age generally have some money in their hands, maybe it's teenager's pocket money or New Year's money.

Shen Qingzhao chatted with her mother a few more words, and her mother went to sleep in a hurry and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Shen Qingzhao packed up his things and walked out of the dressing room, and happened to meet the artist of the same company, Yu Lan.

The two belong to the 18th line and have been playing well. After greeting each other, Yu Lan quietly asked, "Will there be any activities later?" ”

Shen Qingzhao raised his eyebrows: "No." ”

Yu Lan dragged her to go to the CLUB to play together: "Why do you go home so early, let's go play together." I'm going to form a game tonight, and most of the friends you know together. ”

Unable to stand Yu Lan's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Shen Qingzhao finally nodded and agreed.

She shrugged helplessly: "Yes, yes, but I just took anti-inflammatory drugs and can't drink." ”

"That's just right," Yu Lan nodded quickly, grinning, "If I am overstuffed by them, you will be my full-time driver and be responsible for sending me home." ”

Because Yu Lan wanted to drink, she threw the car at the filming site and rubbed Shen Qingzhao's car.

Shen Qingzhao did his best to be a driver, and went to the CLUB under Yu Lan's manual navigation guidance.

The CLUB is said to be newly opened, with a trendy décor, and the air smells of sweet and enticing perfumes, and young men and women swaying in the water.

The laughter is mixed with the coquettish voice, and it merges into a drunken vanity fair.

Yu Lan held Shen Qingzhao's arm and showed off: "How is it, the place is good, right?" My friend opened it, and you will come here to report my name at a 20% discount in the future. ”

Shen Qingzhao hooked his lips and smiled, and said okay. The two of them smiled and entered the box, and there were already seven or eight people inside, men and women, who were gathering together to frolic and drink.

The table was full of wine bottles, and several bottles were empty.

Shen Qingzhao swept her eyes, all the people present were actors, but there were a few people she didn't know very well.

Yu Lan is a noisy character, plus today's game is her group, she quickly mingled with people, drank and made trouble, tired of dancing and dancing, and kissed people hotly.

Someone next to him applauded, and someone pinched the watch to calculate the time.

Driven by her, the atmosphere in the box quickly became lively, a noisy and vulgar scene.

Shen Qingzhao said hello to everyone and stopped making a sound.

The effect of the cold medicine gradually increased, and she was a little tired. I can only smoke in the corner with a lazy look. A look of indifference from the crowd.

She thought she was sitting away enough and the light was dark enough that no one could notice her.

But in fact, no matter how dim the light is, it can't resist her being too eye-catching.

Others could only see Shen Qingzhao leaning in the black booth, his face was difficult to distinguish, except for a pair of long legs, straight and long, so white that it was seductive.

It's so mysterious that people want to find out.

Shen Qingzhao is a mysterious existence in the eyes of many people in the circle.

It seems to be rich, so it doesn't care about anything. looks demonic and seductive, and at first glance it is not something that ordinary men can control.

Some people were itchy to see it, and with obvious thoughts, they turned their heads and shouted Shen Qingzhao to play dice together.

Shen Qingzhao lowered his eyes and pressed the burned cigarette butt into the ashtray.

She lowered her head and took another cigarette out of her cigarette case and put it in her mouth. Hearing the crisp sound of "click", Shen Qingzhao threw off the lighter slide.

The orange-yellow flames burst out in an instant, the flames jumped, and the scarlet cigarette butts lit up in the darkness like a drop of blood.

She spat out a mouthful of smoke before waving her hand: "I don't play." ”

The man struggled: "Just three." ”

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to reach a stalemate, Shen Qingzhao had no choice but to stand up, walked over, and sat opposite the man.

The people here who had good deeds had already called the waiter to bring the dice cups.

The two sit opposite each other, each with a dice.

Shen Qingzhao picked up the dice cup and fiddled with it a few times: "Come on." ”

The man grinned: "It's not fun to just play, let's bet something." ”

Shen Qingzhao smiled meaninglessly: "You say." ”

"Fang Shaotuo wants your WeChat, and if I win, you will give me WeChat." The man approached, his tone was frivolous, with a little smugness, it seemed that it was very remarkable to be asked by Fang Shao for one thing.

The most indispensable thing in the entertainment industry is all kinds of "less", adding the word "less" after the surname of the hundred families, it sounds more noble than the other, but in fact, I don't know which one is the real young master.

Before Shen Qingzhao could ask what Fang Shao was called, a woman behind him answered, and her tone was a little urgent: "Is it an equation?" ”

The circle is so big, and most of them are idle. As soon as the gossip came out, everyone became excited, comparable to the most keen-hearted paparazzi entertainer.

The man nodded. Seeing that Shen Qingzhao was still interested, he kindly explained for her: "The prince of Yinghua Entertainment, Yinghua can be regarded as most of our entertainment industry. ”

A voice answered: "Didn't you say that Yinghua has a total of two princes?" ”

"The equation is the prince, and the other is obviously a tanuki." Another voice appeared, with a fluttering smile, "The other is born to the current wife and ex-husband of the Yinghua boss, and they have never entered the gate of the Fang family." Verbal dad and son. ”

Shen Qingzhao didn't listen to what those people said, because he was bored.

She is a small artist who eats in the entertainment industry, stepping into the circle with her left foot, and still stepping on the other foot in the house in the market. These big people at the center of gossip are eight thousand miles away from her, and she is estimated to have no contact with them in her life.

She picked up the dice cup and shook it, her movements were casual, and the dice crackled, like the sound of rain, bringing some melancholy from the past.

In the first game, Shen Qingzhao's points were three sixes, and that person was four, four, five.

The man hadn't noticed anything wrong, and praised Shen Qingzhao with a smile: "You are so lucky, you can go and buy lottery tickets." ”

Shen Qingzhao smiled but did not answer. Soon the second game began, and as soon as the lid of the cup was lifted, the man's expression changed from triumphant to gloomy.

Shen Qingzhao still shook the neat three sixes.

The red and glamorous points are very beautiful.

Everyone gathered around to watch, and Yu Lan was the most excited, screaming and shouting the God of Gamblers.

Yu Lan shouted while hooking Shen Qingzhao's shoulders and showing off to the big guy: "You actually dare to play dice with Shen Qingzhao?" She has been a regular visitor to the CLUB since junior high school, and I have to call her sister here. Not to mention dice, all the famous games in the bar are like jokes to her. ”

On the table was the third cup that was shaken out, and it had not yet opened. But after listening to Yu Lan's words, the man had already thrown the cup with a black face, and let the dice spill on the table: "Don't play." ”

In a disdainful boo, Shen Qingzhao opened the lid of the cup, and there were still three sixes inside.

The corners of her lips curled up, and her voice was cheerful, with a little casual arrogance: "I won." ”

Everyone applauded in awe and watched her go back to the corner and sit down. No one dares to play with her anymore, after all, it is too embarrassing for dignity to be pressed on the ground and unilaterally rubbed.

Shen Qingzhao was happy, and when he had finished three rounds of drinking, he stood up and walked out of the box, ready to go to the bathroom to make up for his makeup.

Walking to the corridor, Shen Qingzhao paused and stopped.

Not far ahead, a bejeweled woman tugged at the man's arm, her face was dead, her mouth was not clean, and she repeatedly muttered words such as "I didn't make a difference here" and "followed me".

The man was dressed as a waiter, with a white shirt and a Windsor knot, broad shoulders and long legs, and a black waistcoat that outlined a clear and smooth slender waistline.

He has been trying to break free from the shackles of women. The tone of the reluctant politeness was carried by a stoic anger.

A standard, forcible and reckless drama.

A bottle of red wine was sprinkled on the ground, and the red wine spilled all over the ground, probably spilled by the two of them when they were pulling.

The two of them tugged and pulled, and the waiter's footsteps moved back a few points, and he happened to stand under the lamp.

The orange sconces cast a hazy light, illuminating the waiter's eyebrows.

Shen Qingzhao raised his eyebrows in surprise.

She recalls the mediocre red-and-black tracksuit.

I didn't expect the young man's figure hidden under loose clothes to be so material.