Novel: The mother smashed open the door of her house with someone in the middle of the night, and it turned out that she wanted to pay off his debt

Here Jiang Xin successfully sat on his own home's golden mountain, drinking hand-ground coffee and admiring the neon night view outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and Wei Dashan, who had been squatting for a day, finally waited for him to leave work.

"Young man, you believe me, I am not an unpopular liar, my name is Wei Dashan, I am a star scout of Nebula Entertainment, if you don't believe me, you can call Nebulas Entertainment to ask."

In order to lose this good seedling, Wei Dashan went to buy water on a hot day and trotted away.

I was afraid that if he ran slowly, Yan Zhen would disappear.

Wei Dashan's such a good-tempered persistence was also something that Yan Zhen had not expected.

It is said that the beauty under the lamp, the more you look at the more soul-destroying.

Wei Dashan had been in this industry for more than ten years, and all kinds of men and women knew how much he had seen, but no one could surprise him as much as Yan Zhen.

Under the dim street lamp, the black hair in front of Yan Zhen's forehead hung down inadvertently, obscuring his vision a little, but this could not damage his beauty by half a point.

Even because of the dim light, the indisputable beauty of his body was even more attractive.

Wei Dashan visually measured that Yan Zhen's height was at least one meter and eighty-two, wide shoulders and narrow waist, even if he wore a pair of washed white jeans, he could not ignore his big long legs, and the simple white short sleeves and jeans matched also made him wear different from ordinary people walking on the street.

It's just that it's just that Yan Zhen himself didn't realize it.

"We at Nebulas Entertainment have recently been vigorously developing new people, and on your terms, I dare to pack tickets, and I can definitely become a hit."

Just as Yan Zhen was unaware of his beauty, Wei Dashan didn't feel how much of a fly he was now.

"Really, and if you're a star, you're making a lot more money, and an hour is better than a month's worth of leaflets at an intersection, you know?"

Wei Dashan, who did not even ask Yan Zhen's name, followed him closely and racked his brains to describe to Yan Zhen the various benefits of being a star.

But Yan Zhen did not respond to Wei Dashan from the beginning to the end.

"Don't, or shall we leave a contact information first?" You give me your name? If you can always call me if you are all thinking? ”

Wei Dashan took out his mobile phone and looked at Yan Zhen expectantly.

"No."

As soon as Yan Zhen opened his mouth, the sound was like the clash of gold and stones and as clear and pleasant as the clear spring in the mountains, which made Wei Dashan even more reluctant to let him go.

"Boy, you're a waste of time if you don't become a star, you know?"

The saliva was all dry, and the last thing Wei Dashan saw was Yan Zhen's unwavering refusal, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Waste, waste!

Do you know how many people in the entertainment industry spend money on plastic surgery and can't get out of your appearance?

Do you know how sorry it is for this crane to be so willing to be ordinary in the crowd?

Even if you have half of your appearance and temperament, you will not do this bitter haha scout work!

He followed Yan Zhen to the bus stop, watched him get on the bus, and then watched the 183 bus stop getting farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared from sight.

Wei Dashan was unwilling in his heart, patted his thigh, and planned to squat in this place for the next few days without doing anything.

Even if he was an iron tree, he would have to wait until he blossomed.

When he got on the bus to get his bus card, Yan Zhen unexpectedly got a business card from his pocket.

Probably when he was just getting ready to get into the car, because the crowd was crowded, Wei Dashan took advantage of the chaos.

What is written above is also very clear and clear.

Wei Dashan, Nebula Entertainment, there are contact information on it.

Yan Zhen narrowed his eyes, the emotion in his eyes was not clear, he folded a small business card in his hand into two halves, and his eyes fell on the small trash can on the bus.

When I got home, the home was empty, there was no light, no sound, Yan Zhen knew, probably Zhang Yunfang went to gamble money again.

Like a black hole of greed that will never be filled, no matter how much effort he makes, it will be in vain.

The home would never turn out to be what he had hoped it would be.

After simply cooking a bowl of noodles in the kitchen and eating, the light in the bathroom was smashed by Zhang Yunfang again, and I can't remember this is the first time this month, Yan Zhen went to bed after a cold shower in the dark.

Anyway, if you don't hold on for two days, you will still be smashed.

Yan Zhen was awakened by the sound of slamming the door in the middle of the night.

Zhang Yunfang outside the door rubbed his hands and said to the man next to him with a flattering face: "Didn't Sister Hong say last time, just like my son, as long as I send it over, all my debts can be written off." ”

Zhang Yunfang, who gambled again and lost money, was afraid of being beaten, and she thought of Yan Zhen's face for the first time.

Took the initiative to bring the creditor to his home.

The bald man with a large tattoo on his neck spoke impatiently to Zhang Yunfang: "Less long-winded, today Lao Tzu took your son to see Hongjie, if you dare to deceive Lao Tzu, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." ”

Zhang Yunfang nodded, she definitely did not dare to deceive, she said the truth.

Instead, he went to knock on the door, anyway, this time Yan Zhen must be at home.

"Little bunny cub, are you deaf when you open the door?" Don't know get out?"

After knocking on the door and not moving, Zhang Yunfang didn't care what time it was, and began to scold in her throat.

Yan Zhen, dressed in black pajamas, stood in front of the door of his room, coldly looking at the slamming door in the darkness, and in his ears was Zhang Yunfang's reckless scolding.

In the darkness, the mobile phone in Yan Zhen's hand always emitted a faint light.

"Open the door? Dead? Huh?!"

The man standing behind Zhang Yunfang dragged Zhang Yunfang aside in disgust and kicked at the not-so-strong door.

With a loud bang, the brown door panel slammed to the ground.

Zhang Yunfang walked into her home and turned on the living room light for the first time, and then turned her head to see Yan Zhen standing motionless in the direction of the door for the first time.

"To die, isn't it?" Calling you so many voices not to agree? Don't know to open the door? ”

Zhang Yunfang scolded and grinned at Yan Zhen, and came back and humbly flattered the bald man: "You see, this is my son, the last time Hong Jie personally named him, as long as he is sent over, my debt, Hong Jie will help me settle it." ”

The bald man book looked down at Zhang Yunfang's line of sight, and quickly scanned Yan Zhen from head to toe and couldn't help but squint.

Fuck, is this male or female?

Beauty doesn't look like a mortal, right?

"Brother Qiangpi, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Seeing the bald man looking at Yan Zhen's eyes, Zhang Yunfang secretly scolded Yan Zhen in her heart, a lowly commodity, and then smiled and greeted the bald man's face and asked.

"This is ... Your son? ”

The bald man re-examined Zhang Yunfang, still could not see from her face that there was a relationship with Yan Zhen, Zhang Yuanfang's posture was too general, standing with Yan Zhen, there was no blood relationship at all.

"Of course, Brother Qiang, this is my son."

Zhang Yunfang said that she was about to go forward and pull Yan Zhen's hand, but yan Zhen avoided it.