My landlord is a big star

Chapter 4 4. Next time, next time for sure.

There was silence in the hallway.

It wasn't until Xu Lin blushed that Lin Yun'er at the bottom of the steps spoke again, denying with an undisguised smile:

"Perhaps. Junior Xu Lin is her fan? But it's a pity that she and I just look alike. Many people have said it."

looks like?
It's impossible for South Korea's plastic surgery industry to be the same, right?
Xu Lin thought so, but still nodded his head in a serious manner. After looking away, he walked down the steps slowly.

"It turned out to be like this. I thought I rented Miss Lin Yuner's house. It seems that I am happy for nothing."

"Well, are you really her fan?"

"That's not true." Xu Lin was a little embarrassed, and explained behind her: "She is a fan of passers-by, she is quite beautiful."

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It was silent again, Lin Yun'er didn't want to reveal her identity, she rented out the house because she usually lived with her father and sister, the house she bought before was empty, she might as well rent it out to make some money.

This is why she made those unreasonable demands. The identity of an artist is very sensitive, and she doesn't want to expose her private life too much.

In front of the screen, she is Lin Yuner from Girls' Generation.

In private, she wants to be herself.

It might be a bit selfish, but that's how she thinks. In South Korea, where all trainees are trainees, being an artist is nothing more than a profession.

no big deal.

What's more, she just met Xu Lin. Even though he doesn't look like a bad guy, as an artist, she has a strong sense of vigilance.

The two arrived at the teaching building one after another. Xu Lin looked at the familiar back, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, while Lin Yuner turned around and sized him up with beautiful eyes.

"Then it's a happy cooperation, classmate Xu Lin, if you need help, you can send me a text message directly, bye~"

"Okay, bye." When Xu Lin said this, Lin Yuner had already turned around and took a few steps away.

Looking at the back that was fading away, Xu Lin murmured.

"Lin Yuner?"

Holding the signed rental contract, Xu Lin returned to the dormitory after eating something outside, ready to pack his luggage.

The money was spent, even if the other party was a big star, it was only natural to spend money on housing, Xu Lin didn't think about it anymore, and packed all the clothes, shoes and some daily necessities into the suitcase.

Of course, a suitcase is definitely not enough, but college students don't only have suitcases.

In the dormitory he did not find the urea bag.

So Xu Lin took out the storage bag that had not been used for a long time.

Looking at the two large suitcases and four storage bags under the bed, Xu Lin sat on the bed and stretched his wrists, jumped onto the floor of the dormitory, and sat at the desk to search for furniture on the Internet.

Renting a house is different from a dormitory. Since you have moved out, your life should be refined, and bedding is necessary.

After preparing everything, Xu Lin was relieved.

As for the codeword
Tomorrow, tomorrow must be.

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After a few days in a row, besides coding, Xu Lin paid attention to the performance of his novels every day, such as seeing if the average subscription has increased, or how many novels he has collected.

It's normal for the starting point author to have this kind of mentality, but when he complains about his grades to book friends, he often gets a sentence.

"Why are you staring at your b collection?"

Very sharp words, Xu Lin has nothing to say, the collection is only superficial, what really deserves attention is the follow-up and subscription.

So far, his novels have achieved good results and are quite satisfactory.

It can be just over 5000 yuan a month.

At this time, Xu Lin turned off the writer's assistant and took a sip of the hot tea brewed next to him. He had written several chapters today and could rest for a few days. While there were still manuscripts left, he decided to move to a rented house.

After packing the daily necessities, Xu Lin ran back and forth three or four times before moving the luggage downstairs to the dormitory.

Tired is really tiring, and it will be even more tiring when carrying luggage.

Moving house was similar to that of ordinary people. Xu Lin, who was dragging his suitcase, pressed the elevator on the fifteenth floor, sweating profusely.

He had already moved the luggage in the storage bag up just now, as long as he moved this suitcase up, the move would be considered a success.

With a ding, the elevator door opened, Xu Lin got out of the elevator, turned right, and walked a few steps to the door of 1503.

Drop drop drop.
The password is 905303
Opening the door and walking in, the air-conditioned air from the shop made Xu Lin feel refreshed, and he really couldn't stand the boredom of summer.

Fortunately, there is air conditioning.

He dragged his suitcase and walked in. The house that Lin Yuner rented was the type of move-in with bags. Except that there were no bedding in the bedroom and no pots and pans in the kitchen, the house basically had all the furniture that should be there.

After a brief cleaning, Xu Lin walked around the house, and it seemed that he was quite satisfied.

After entering the door, there is a false wall on the left, which separates the living room. There are grooves on the wall where items can be placed. Go straight through the door and turn left to the master bedroom, and turn right to the second bedroom. The kitchen and toilet are on the right side of the door.

The living room is not too big, the sofa is next to the wall, in front of you is the sofa and TV, sitting on the sofa and looking to the right is the balcony.

After familiarizing himself with the room, Xu Lin sat on the sofa in the living room, turned on the computer and prepared to type.

Maybe it's because Lin Yuner lived in this house before, or maybe it's in a better condition, his inspirations are gushing out today.

Xu Lin suddenly felt that thinking like this was a bit abnormal.
Um!Very perverted!
But not important!

He touched the keyboard with both hands.

Crackling began to knock.

At the same time, Lin Yuner, who was on a short break, arrived at the company. Girls' Generation's second tour concert is not over yet, but the company plans to let them participate in Neon's SMT first.

Going in September, she did not dare to relax, and planned to come to the company to practice dancing, and then have dinner with friends outside the circle to connect with each other.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yuner, who was wearing sportswear, stepped into the door of the practice room and greeted the dance teacher.

"Which song do you want to practice, Yoona?"

Standing by the stereo, the dance teacher asked.

"New song, it's about to be performed, it's better to familiarize yourself with it, so as not to make mistakes on stage."

Grabbing the corner of the short sleeves and tying them into a knot, Lin Yuner stood in front of the mirror after slightly exposing her white and slender belly.

The dance teacher asked again: "Do you only practice this song? Or."

Lin Yuner who was questioned by the teacher nodded:

"Practice this one first."

After hearing it, the teacher opened the original song on the notebook, and after a few seconds, the teacher walked quickly to the mirror.

The next second, music sounded.

Drums and tones resounded in the practice room, and after a while, the sound of shoes rubbing against the floor also sounded.

After about tens of seconds, the sound of the music decreased, and suddenly, an aggressive and powerful tone appeared.

Then, the girl in front of the mirror spread her legs apart, and twisted her arms and waist to the sound of the drums.

The twisting of the snake's waist does not have the slightest sense of charm, but gives people a strong sense of strength. She is very handsome in the mirror.

Almost 5 minutes.

The dance is over.

Lin Yuner panted slightly, the dance teacher didn't wait for her, turned around and walked to the corner to play the next piece of music.

When dancing, she can't say that she enjoys it, but at least she can put aside what netizens say about her bad acting skills.

escape?

Not counting, she still needs to work hard.

(End of this chapter)