Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

Except for the glutinous rice balls, everyone did not dare to show up, but Qin Ke laughed.

Knowing that he would be angry, afraid that he would be angry, so let Tangyuan come to please him, Duan Congzhi even knew the dog to say hello before leaving, when he arrived, he would leave home without saying goodbye?

Qin Ke didn't touch his tie or look at the glutinous rice balls, his thin lips closed and he uttered a word: "Look."

I have to say that Madam Qin came back too soon.

Madam Qin was not at home all the year round, and the servants in the family basically watched Duan Congzhi grow up, and naturally liked him more. When he left, they all tacitly knew that Madam Qin didn't know when he asked.

After all, Mrs. Qin is here, she will definitely find something, but Duan Congzhi is impossible to be angry. After the last one was angry, Mrs. Qin, Mrs. Qin was angry, and they were the ones who suffered.

Under the cover of Mrs. Qin's unconsciousness, it took a week before anyone found out what was wrong. It is not that Duan Congzhi has never gone home before, but it will not be completely empty like now.

When Uncle Ying asked him to send him something, he knew that he had sent his parents out for a trip. Duan Congzhi only went home on the day he left Qin's house. After that, there was no trace. Now he can only be sure that he is still in Longcheng.

Duan Congzhi is indeed still in Longcheng. Not only is he in Longcheng, he has also been back to East Street several times.

His home is on East Street, the most dangerous place is the safest. He grew up in East Street. This is a film and television base. There are many people coming and going, tourists from all over, all kinds of weird costumes, and many more. It’s very difficult to find people here for the undisturbed crew.

Duan Congzhi made a few tricks to deceive the Qin family into focusing on this, but he himself was nesting in Jingui Community, a few dozen kilometers away from East Street.

This community has been around for a few years, and the people who live in it are all relocated households. It is his grandfather's house, which has been idle since he left.

The first time he ran away from home, Duan Congzhi was not very proficient, so he could only do his best to hide for a day. I don't know how many of them were used. Anyway, no one came here yet.

However, counting the time, Qin Ke should have returned, and it is estimated that he is not far from finding it, and it doesn't make much sense to continue to hide.

Besides, Duan Congzhi punched the sandbag one last time, took off his gloves, walked to the dining table, and opened the instant noodles that had been soaked for a long time. The room was not connected to natural gas. He had been eating instant noodles for a long time.

Time to show up.

In dog days, the scorching sun is like fire, burning the world.

Downstairs of the old apartment, the cicadas screamed one after another on the tall locust tree, and occasionally there were one or two clear and euphemistic bird sounds.

After the buzzing sound, a black Wrangler stopped under the locust tree, and a fat man with sunglasses got off the car.

He pulled his collar and fanned, and looked around. The concrete floor was pitted, the bushes on the roadside hadn't been taken care of for a long time, and the bushes were still covered with clothes.

Would Master Duan live in such a place?

Duan Congzhi has been missing for nearly a month. At the beginning, he was only looking for a small area. Now that even street gangsters like him know the news, it can be seen how much the Qin family is looking for people.

Chen Sanbao shook his head. How else could Duan Congzhi be the treasure of the third master? Ordinary people were searched for by the Qin family like him. After the missing person notice, it was estimated that a death or life would be added. When Duan Congzhi was here, but There is only one, and there is news to contact the Qin family, and he will be paid heavily.

The Qin Family's heavy reward...Tsk, I am jealous when I think about it.

It's a pity that he is destined to miss him. Who would let him Chen Sanbao talk about loyalty? Duan Congzhi took him as a brother and told him where he lived, and the news would never leak out of his mouth.

Ascending to the sixth floor in one breath, Chen Sanbao leaned back on his knees and panted. He lifted his clothes and wiped his sweat. He noticed mountains of garbage piled up at the stairs, looked up at the house number, and looked down at the phone. After confirming that he had not found the wrong place, he tentatively knocked on the door.

The apartment building was built in the last century, and the door is very chronological. The inside is a thin door panel, and the outside is an iron anti-theft door. There is no doorbell at the door. Chen Sanbao looked up and down. It was on the iron plate in the middle of the anti-theft door. Hammered a few times.

no response.

Will you not be home?

He kicked again, and the door inside opened after two "clang".

The young man standing inside was so good-looking. In this old house decades ago, the lighting was not very good. In the dim corridor, Duan Congzhi’s skin was a bit unassuming. He also wore a black T-shirt. It looks whiter, but lips are red.

The hair was still dripping, like a watery fairy.

Chen Sanbao didn't even dare to recognize it for a while. Is this the brother he played with when he was a child to fight with him? He began to believe the rumors outside.

"Robbery, you."

Yes, you will know that he is still his little brother. Chen Sanbao was relieved, and became poor again: "How can it be, no one can grab the head of Xiao Duan, then don't you give me food?"

Duan Congzhi rolled his eyes and opened the security door to let people in.

Chen Sanbao sat down on the dark-green fabric sofa, and the elderly fan turned around, as if he was about to stop breathing at any time, and it didn't bring much coolness.

Duan Congzhi threw him a can of cold beer, and Chen Sanbao took two swigs, finally feeling a little more comfortable.

He looked around for a week and said with a smile: "Is it true that the young master has come to experience life at the grassroots level?"

While he was talking, a fly landed on the beer can, and Chen Sanbao waved it away.

Duan Congzhi's eyes fell on the fly and did not speak.

Chen Sanbao followed his gaze and thought he was unhappy with the flies. He took the book from the coffee table and wanted to solve it for him, but was cut off by Duan Congzhi.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Sanbao was inexplicably asked by him: "I fight flies, what am I doing."

"I raised this."

"What are you doing?!" Chen Sanbao concluded that Duan Congzhi was playing with him: "He also raises flies and farts."

"What do you know, I practice my eyes."

"Practice your eyes... I will send you a tank fish?" Chen Sanbao was stunned by his reasons, his momentum was three points weaker, the golden and noble Young Master Duan actually raised flies to practice his eyes? Who can believe this.

"Come on, I don't have a place to put it here, what can I do?"

Chen Sanbao took out a cigarette and handed one to Duan Congzhi. Duan Congzhi took it, and he took it back again: "Hey look at my brain, I forgot when you said it, the big artist, you can't smoke it. "

Duan Congzhi rolled his eyes, lay back, and pointed to the door: "Say something, let it go."

When Chen Sanbao finished taunting, he lit his cigarette and took a deep breath: "Are you really going to be an actor here? Are you not going back?"

Duan Congzhi had a funny expression, and asked him, "Where to go back, back to East Street?"

Dongjie is a film and television base. Duan Congzhi actually wanted to go back. Before going to Qin's house, his ideal in life had always been to be a martial artist.

"Don't make trouble, you know what I said."

Duan Congzhi stopped smiling and looked down at his nails: "Are you here to be a lobbyist?"

Chen Sanbao hurriedly showed his loyalty: "What do I be a lobbyist? Whenever I can get along with the Qin family, I can get to this point?"

He did come because he heard some news, but he definitely stood by his little brother.

Duan Cong looked at him up and down without comment.

Chen Sanbao cleared his throat: "That's right, if you really want to be an actor, my friend has a project that lacks a leading role, do you want to try it?"

Duan Congzhi asked casually: "Which friend is it so mixed that he can choose the leading role?"

"you do not know."

"I don't know?" Duan Congzhi raised his eyebrows, plainly unbelief: "Do you know someone I don't know when we grew up wearing a pair of pants?"

Chen Sanbao was not convinced, and said with a throat: "Why is it gone, who do you look down on? In the past few years, you have been in Qin's house in the area of ​​East Street. Who wouldn't call me Sanye?"

You can't call Sanye, in the entire Dragon City, only the Qin family can be called Sanye.

After speaking, he reacted, and the person in front of him had a close relationship with San Ye, and smiled flatteringly at Duan Congzhi: "At any rate, I am also the number one brother under the brother Duan, so I can't shame you."

"All right." Duan Congzhi was lacking in interest.

In order to prove that he did mix well, Chen Sanbao also said the director's name: "Just that Huang Qi Huang, his work."

This Huang director Duan Congzhi just knows that the movie he liked a lot in his previous life, the film character played by Young Master Lin, who is kneeling in front of his grave, is the director.

That movie, which will be on National Day a year later, counts as a day, and it should almost be shot now.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

His death must be related to this Young Master Lin. He hadn't remembered some of the news about Lin's family in Qin Ke's study before, and had no clue.

It's better to start the investigation directly from this young master Lin.

Duan Congzhi pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I will go over and take a look at that time."

Chen Sanbao was overjoyed and left him an address and phone number. After sitting for a while, he thought he had no air conditioner to leave. Duan Congzhi told him to get out.

Chen Sanbao walked to the door and said, "Wait."

Chen Sanbao returned.

Duan Congzhi lay on the sofa and commanded: "Take me the garbage at the door."

Chen Sanbao glanced at the trash at the door, and said with disgust: "I just wanted to say that you piled so much trash? But you really are the eldest master, if Sanye sees you like this..."

He didn't think it was too good when he said the words. He didn't say anything, but carefully looked at Duan Congzhi's face.

People outside basically thought that he had a leg with Qin Ke and disappeared with such a big fanfare, Chen Sanbao might think he was having trouble with Qin Ke.

Duan Congzhi was too lazy to explain, as if he hadn't heard the second half of his sentence: "What kind of **** is my neighbor."

Chen Sanbao breathed a sigh of relief, and resigned himself to bend over to pick up the **** for the young master: "What is he doing in front of you in the **** pile?"

"How do I know?" Duan Congzhi lay back on the sofa: "Maybe because I helped her down twice."

Chen Sanbao glanced at the opposite door. The Spring Festival couplets posted during the New Year were hung on the edge of the door before they were uncovered. He also guessed why Duan Congzhi would throw it at him twice.

Within two minutes after Chen Sanbao left, the door was knocked again. Duan Congzhi stepped on his slippers to open the door, not surprisingly: "What's missing?"

The people outside the door didn't rush into the house to find what he had left behind as they remembered, but stood outside the security door without saying a word, casting a shadow over.

Chen Sanbao, who is not returning, is Qin Ke who is here for the first time.

I fuck

Duan Congzhi was frightened by him. A national curse was in his throat, and the door was about to be closed with his backhand. Qin Ke's hand passed through the fence of the anti-theft door and pressed it firmly against the door.

Duan Congzhi had to open it again.

The soundproofing of the old house is poor. The eldest sister at the door probably opened the door when she heard the movement coming and going. Her expression was very impatient. After seeing the large group of people outside, she shut the door again with a bang.

At this time, the ash that shook off the security door was two or two, and the couplet on the edge of the door fell again, hanging in a floating manner.

Qin Ke did not move, staring at the door, he watched the grown-up young man, even if Duan Congzhi no longer closed the door, he didn't mean to let go.

Duan Congzhi looked back innocently. He didn't even realize that he had been caught in the bag when he ran away from home. He was very warmly invited: "San Ye come in and sit down?"