When Sharing is in Progress

After going downstairs, Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. This trip solved two of his serious worries.

One is for living, the other is for acting.

"Boy Han, Xiaoliu is not bad, this girl is from BJ." Aunt Li said with an aunty smile.

Han Qiao quickly put an end to Aunt Li's fantasy: "Sister Li, I want to buy toiletries and bedding now. Where should I go?"

"You kid buried Sister Tai, didn't you?"

"I have toiletries in the store. As for bedding, I will ask the store clerk to take you to buy them later. Remember to buy the red ones."

"Sister, I understand everything you said. Why am I so confused when you put it all together?" Han Qiao pretended to be stupid.

Aunt Li laughed, and her expression was: "Bring Xiao Liu to the store for dinner tonight, I will celebrate with you."

Come on, Aunt Li is going crazy.

Hanqiao is one big and one big, so where are they?

No! Xiao Han has changed, and you are beginning to fantasize.

………………

Hengdian is not a big place, so Han Qiao traveled for an hour and bought everything.

After asking the boss to deliver it to the rental address, Han Qiao picked up the toiletries and knocked on the door again.

After a while, the door opened in response.

Liu Mei opened the door a small crack and saw Han Qiao. She breathed a sigh of relief, stepped aside, and lay carelessly on the sofa in the living room, with her slender thighs resting on the desk, her little hand on her chin, a frown on her face, and a long sigh.

Han Qiao took a look and realized that Ge You was lying in this posture! Bah, salted fish fillet.

"Hey, Miss Liu, what's going on?" Han Qiao thought of Liu Mei's cautious posture and Holmes got up.

Liu Mei glanced at Han Qiao and said angrily: "Miss Liu is longer than Miss Liu. How old are you?"

"I'm eighteen." Han Qiao straightened up.

Liu Mei laughed out loud and took a look at Han Qiao. He was quite handsome, but his only flaw was a black bamboo pole: "You are eighteen, so funny. Well, I am twenty-two this year. If you don't mind, call me Liu."

Sister."

Not to mention that northern girls are generous and quick to accept things.

Yes, Mr. Han is despised.

There's nothing we can do about it, after all, Han is thin and has a dark face.

Han Qiao picked up the sack, twisted the things and walked towards his room.

When they arrived at the door of the room, Liu's careless voice came: "Han Qiao, do you have more shoes?"

Han Qiao wondered: "Mr. Liu, what do you want my shoes for?"

"If so, put a pair at the door. I've been really annoyed to death lately." Liu Mei frowned, not knowing what to think of.

Han Qiao neither agreed nor refused.

Close the door and walk into your small room.

The small room is not big, only about nine square meters, and the furnishings are also very simple, including a table, a cabinet, and a bed.

However, Han Qiao was still very satisfied because the room had a large window with plenty of light and sunshine.

My biggest fear when renting a house is a dark room, and I cry just talking about it.

After cleaning up briefly, Han Qiao lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

It's a big step closer to the goal of becoming an actor.

Already arrived in Hengdian!

Han Qiao thought of the speech he gave when accepting the award at the Venice Film Festival: "I especially remember the spring of 1999..."

Amid cheers and warm applause, he fell into a deep sleep.

………………

Boom, boom, boom.

Han Qiao opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the time. It had been two hours.

When she got up and opened the door, Liu Mei was standing at the door in her pajamas.

"The things you bought have arrived, and I asked them to leave them at the door." Liu Mei looked at Han Qiao warily.

Han Qiao rolled his eyes and pointed it out directly: "Master Liu, are you wearing this to test the cadres?"

"What?" Liu Mei looked confused.

Han Qiao finally came back to his senses and said, "Han, run away quickly."

I trotted open the door and saw that the bedding I bought outside had already arrived.

Han Qiao avoided Liu Mei's look at the second idiot and went back to his room directly.

………………

The next day, the sun is shining brightly, so it is appropriate to play a small role.

Han Qiao got up at dawn and exercised in the room for a long time.

While Liu Mei didn't get up, she quickly washed up, got dressed and went to wait for the show.

After everything was put away, Han Qiao looked at Louis Koo's MAX version of his face in the mirror and felt full of hope.

Before going out, Han Qiao took a pair of shoes under the bed.

She closed the door softly, put her shoes at the door, and ran downstairs.

This can be regarded as a trick. Yesterday, I didn't agree or refuse. This gives the girl room to imagine. When the matter comes to an end, the girl will take charge of it on her own.

Although the matter is small, the truth is this.

It was around 7:30 in the morning. Han Qiao ran to the door of Juxian Village, and a bus stopped in front of the door.

A large group of people gathered in front of the bus.

Han Qiao ran up quickly.

In front of the bus door, a fat man glanced at the crowd, shook his little hand and called the name: "Zhang San."

"Here it is!" Zhang San responded, pushing aside the crowd and trotting to the car.

"Get in the car quickly."

The next people whose names were called got on the bus one by one. If they didn't show up after their names were called, the fat man skipped them.

Twenty people's names were called, but only four didn't show up.

The fat man randomly ordered four people to get on the bus and was about to leave.

"Han Qiao!"

Aunt Li's voice came.

Han Qiao took a look and saw Aunt Li standing at the door of Juxian Village.

Han Qiao ran up quickly. Aunt Li pulled Han Qiao and shouted to the fat man: "Brother Wang, this is my godson, take him with you."

Fatty Wang glanced at Han Qiao: "Hurry up and get in the car. I signed up yesterday and came so late."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Han Qiao apologized quickly. When he got in the car, he saw that the car was full of people. He simply leaned against the car door and looked at the people gathered under the car.

There were so many people, there were almost fifty in total, like carps competing for food in a pond, rushing one after another.

"Okay, it's full today, come early tomorrow." Fatty Wang collected the list and shouted loudly.

"Brother Wang, take me with you, I'm your next door neighbor!"

"Brother Wang, I'm late. I was called just now to get in the car."

"Brother Wang, take me with you. I haven't received a role in a week."

As soon as the bus door closed, only a puff of smoke was left.

………………

Han Qiao leaned against the car door, watching the people behind the car looking at the car eagerly, and finally dispersed helplessly.

Relationships and connections are everywhere in this circle, and even the lowest-level helpers are full of human connections.

The bus drove all the way outside Hengdian.

Han Qiao glanced out the car window. There were construction sites outside, and the sky was gray.

There is also road construction ahead, and the machines are rumbling.

Seeing that most of the people in the car were asleep, Han Qiao took an opportunity to take out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed it into Fatty Wang's arms.

"Hey, you..." Fatty Wang took a nap while pulling the car ring. When he was excited, he saw the cigarette in his arms. He put it away calmly and smiled at Han Qiao: "Aunt Li mentioned you yesterday. Don't worry, I, Fatty Wang, am here.
To be continued...