Bad feng shui in the entertainment industry

Tomson was really taken aback when he came the next morning. The four or five boxes of chocolates he put on the bookshelf were all eaten up.Looking at the table full of candy wrappers, his teeth ached with empathy.

Could it be that some roommate came back to eat at night?But it's not right, students in the acting department pay great attention to keeping fit, and they usually count calories when they eat. How hard is it to kill four or five boxes of chocolates in one go in the middle of the night?

Tomson cleaned up the candy wrappers and the empty chocolate box, then washed and changed and went out.There is no class this morning. He wants to inquire nearby to see if there is any suitable house for rent. He wants to move out of Tang's house and take away his mother's belongings.

Unexpectedly, I found an intermediary and asked around, and the rent was frighteningly expensive.

The second bedroom shared by three people costs more than 6000 yuan a month, and the small one-bedroom and one living room of a single family actually costs more than [-] yuan, which does not include utility bills.If it was in the past, this amount of money was nothing to Tomson, but based on Tomson's understanding of his father, after his mother left, he would never tolerate the lavish defeat of his son who was destined to be unable to support him. His property.

The students of the Film Academy seem to know how to manage contacts earlier than the students of other schools. After all, the circle is so small, the seniors lead the younger generations, and the teacher leads the students. Therefore, there are more than a dozen alumni, large and small, in Tomson's mobile phone. Groups, but in the past, these groups were in a state of lying corpses, even though they were so lively that they were about to fly, Tang Chen rarely clicked on them.

But today is different from the past, the former rich second generation who has transformed from a money-scattering boy to Cinderella has to start planning for his career.It was also a coincidence that he was having lunch in the school cafeteria, and he casually clicked into a group, and saw someone posted a recruitment message, looking for an actor to shoot a chocolate advertisement, and the person who posted the advertisement was actually one of Tomson's acquaintance.

He didn't even bother to eat, so he sent a private message directly to the other party: Sister, can I try that advertisement?

The other party quickly replied, but instead of directly answering Tomson's question, he asked: Where are you now?

Tang Chen suddenly had a bad feeling, and replied: the school cafeteria.

Sure enough, the bad premonition became a reality, and the other party directly sent an imperial decree: come to the third floor.

Zhao Kangyan, who was sitting by the window, waved at Tang Chen the moment he appeared, and when he sat down across from him, he reached out and pinched his chin, narrowed his eyes, and the first sentence he said was: "Who is there recently?" Did the idiot care about borrowing money from you?"

Tang Chen quickly shook his head to prove his innocence, "No!"

"Being taken advantage of again to pay someone to hold a party?"

"no!"

"The scumbags from the director department and photography department came to ask you for investment?"

"no!"

"How did I teach you before, how should you answer when a fool comes to borrow money?"

"No money! No borrowing!"

Only then did Zhao Kangyan let go of Tang Chen's distorted face pinched by her claws, and asked suspiciously, "Then why did you suddenly remember that you want to accept an advertisement? Isn't it because of lack of money?"

Tang Chen rubbed his face and smiled nonchalantly: "It's not because of lack of money, but because I want to do something."

Zhao Kangyan frowned, "What's going on?"

Tang Chen wiped his hands with a disinfectant wipe, peeled off the prawns that Zhao Kangyan ordered one by one, put the prawns on a plate for her, and said perfunctorily, "It's really fine."

"Oh, I see." Zhao Kangyan stared at Tang Chen, and suddenly said, "It seems that the rumors about the Tang family are true."

Zhao Kangyan is a senior from Tomson's Department of Literature, and the two met by chance during a student activity.Zhao Dashen can be described as a strange person, with a pair of 1.6 Baidu myopia tricks without glasses, but the penetrating power of his eyes is comparable to that of Roentgen rays. He is less than 1.8 meters tall, and he walks like a tiger. The nearly [-]-meter-old guy looks like a chicken cub. He is the kind of maniacal talent in online novels who tear up the best and slap the cheap. It's a pity that Zhao Xuejie can catch the moon in nine days and catch turtles in the world, but she is the only one who doesn't will comfort people.

"Are you going to move out in the future? Do you have a place?" Sure enough, Zhao Kangyan directly skipped the redundant steps of apologizing and comforting and relatively silent, and entered the topic of "how to solve it".

But Tang Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, even a little grateful, nodded and said: "Well, I've been looking for it recently, but unfortunately the rent is very expensive."

Zhao Kangyan didn't ask stupid questions such as "you are still short of money as a rich second generation", but just lowered his head and took a sip of tea, thinking for a moment, then suddenly raised his head with a bright face, and grabbed Tang Chen's wrist. They laughed in the same way: "Little minister, are you afraid of ghosts?"

Under Zhao Kangyan's help, Tomson finally managed to rent a small apartment with one bedroom and one living room near the school at a low price of 2000 yuan per month.The house is owned by Zhao Kangyan's friend. It faces the sun on three sides, the lighting is good and the sunshine is long, and the decoration is also good. The reason why the rent is so low is because someone died here a year ago.

"Brother, are you really not afraid?"

The landlord is a handsome young man with long narrow eyes. On the day of the house inspection, he hooked Tomson's neck and enthusiastically introduced him as soon as we met.

"When that girl was found, her body was rotten to the point of maggots. Alas, I hired a professional cleaning team to get rid of the smell. If you don't believe me, you can smell it carefully. Maybe you can still smell it now..."

"Senior, do you really want to rent a house?" Zhao Kangyan patted off the landlord's dog's paw on Tomson's shoulder, "I finally found someone who is not afraid of ghosts, if you scare this away again, I won't Help you."

The landlord, who was obsessed with telling horror stories just a second ago, put on a harmless expression, shook his big tail and assured Tomson: "Little brother, don't be afraid, although this house has died, it is definitely not haunted! Help the senior, the senior is too poor now, if the house can't be rented out, I will go to eat the bark this month. Of course, if you are really afraid, you can tell the senior, the senior will come to sleep with you at night..."

Zhao Kangyan couldn't bear it anymore, and finally used Foshan Wuying Kick to kick the unscrupulous landlord out.

"Tomson, the situation is like this anyway, you can make up your own mind whether you want to rent it or not."

The landlord is also a student of the Film Academy, with a Ph.D. in film scripting theory, and obviously has a good friendship with Zhao Kangyan.He is also unlucky. He has a house in this area where every inch of land is very expensive. Not to mention making money every day, it is always no problem to make money every day. The guest, because of repeated failures, committed suicide by swallowing sleeping pills, and the body was already smelly when found. Since then, the house has become famous near the film academy and has become a "big problem" that cannot be rented out, so the landlord can only go around. Please ask your classmates and friends to seduce the cute newborn calf, but unfortunately it has not been successful until now.

"I've already decided, I'll just rent this one, it's pretty good." Tomson walked around the room, feeling very satisfied.

The landlord poked his head out of the door and asked cautiously, "Do you really want to rent it?"

Tomson nodded with certainty.

Tears welled up in the landlord's eyes, and he swiped a pen in excitement, exempting Tomson from utility bills in the lease contract.