I stole the hero's golden finger

When the two entered the house, Su Xu'an looked around at Lin Feng's house and said, "Is your roommate here?"

roommate?

"What roommate?"

Su Xu'an: "When you borrowed my house that day, you said that your roommate's long-distance girlfriend came and you didn't want to be a light bulb."

Lin Feng came to a sudden, he had forgotten the panic he was talking about casually.

He took down the drying clothes from the balcony and threw them to Su Xu'an, his expression changed, "Oh, he moved away."

Su Xu'an didn't really care about Lin Feng's roommate, so he changed into the clothes after he took them.

Lin Feng and Su Xuan were about the same height, but Lin Feng had long legs, and the nine-point stitching jeans that Su Xuan wore were ten-point jeans.

Su Xu'an rolled one side, straightened up and looked in the mirror, "I can wear it, your pants are fashionable and look good no matter how you wear them."

Lin Feng looked him up and down, "Don't tell me, once you put on my clothes and match it with your hairstyle that is similar to mine, from the back, it looks quite similar to me.

Su Xu'an's figure was slightly stiff, "Really? How do you look like it? I don't have such a good figure as you."

Lin Feng smiled and said: "You are also in good shape, don't underestimate yourself."

Su Xu'an smiled.

Lin Feng asked, "What drama are you auditioning for?"

"It's a period drama."

"A costume drama? You got a new haircut. I thought you were going to do an idol drama or something."

Su Xu'an: "..."

Lin Feng: "If you audition for a costume drama, wouldn't it be inappropriate to wear this?"

Su Xu'an: "No, the audition mainly depends on the actor's temperament and on-the-spot performance."

"That's right." Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile, "Come on, look after you!"

Lin Feng wanted to pack his luggage and go to the hotel. Su Xuan didn't stay too long, and stuffed the clothes he had changed into the bag, "Then I'll go first, and you will fight hard too!"

Lin Feng: "Come on together."

The two clashed a not-so-sincere punch in the air.

When Su Xu'an came out of Lin Feng's house, he hurried out.

Suddenly a person stepped in from behind and patted him on the shoulder, "Lin Feng, where are you going!"

Su Xu'an was startled.

Wang Yile looked at the frightened unfamiliar face, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

Su Xu'an squeezed the clothes bag in his hand, nodded to him, turned around and left quickly.

Lin Feng packed his luggage, checked at the entrance that there were only six bags of milk left in the milk box, opened one bag, put it in his mouth, and took out the rest.

There was a "dong dong" knock on the door, and Lin Feng opened the door smoothly.

Wang Yile poked his head in, "Have you packed it?"

"How did you two come here?"

Wang Yile put the suitcase outside, laughed and jumped in, followed by Cheng Congcong.

Wang Yile said: "I live in the neighborhood next door to you."

Lin Feng was surprised with his milk in his mouth, "When did it happen?"

Wang Yile twitched a bit: "Just last week, I lived with my girlfriend."

Lin Feng: "..."

Lin Feng: "You and Cheng Congcong came together, I thought you two were living together."

He remembered that Cheng Congcong seemed to live in the neighborhood next to him.

Cheng Congcong said in disgust: "Who is living with him!"

Lin Feng laughed, patted Wang Yile on the shoulder, and warned in the tone of a person who has experienced many vicissitudes: "Be careful, don't make a fuss."

Wang Yile: "..."

Cheng Congcong squinted at him: "You quite understand."

Lin Feng: "Of course."

After all, he himself was killed by his parents accidentally.

Wang Yile said: "We were downstairs just now and met a person who looks very similar to you, not only the clothes are the same as yours, but also the hairstyle is the same as yours, if you don't believe me, ask Cong Cong."

"Wang Yile thought it was you, so he ran over and slapped him on the shoulder, but when he turned around, he realized he had mistaken him."

Cheng Congcong looked at Wang Yile jokingly and smiled.

Wang Yile elbowed him: "Shut up, you're so embarrassing."

Lin Feng: "Have you met Su Xu'an?"

"Do you know each other?"

"Well, it's a friend of mine." Lin Feng zipped up the suitcase and threw the milk bag into the trash can, "He's an actor, and he's going to audition for a play in the next two days, so borrow my clothes to wear first."

Cheng Congcong crossed his arms, "Then why do you two have a hairstyle and act like twins?"

Lin Feng suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Isn't this the drink you shot in the commercial? Do you want to bring a few bottles with you?" Wang Yile took out two bottles from the Zhenben box in the entrance.

"No, I'm about to vomit from this drink. It was a gift from the manufacturer after the shoot that day."

Lin Feng took a bottle and threw it to Cheng Congcong.

Wang Yile unscrewed the cap and took a sip, "You don't like it for nothing? It's quite delicious. Give me two bottles, and I'll take it to the hotel to drink."

"Take whatever you want."

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When Lin Feng pushed the suitcase and came in through the revolving glass door of the hotel, he heard a voice from the front desk shouting from afar: "No, you must replace Lin Feng!"

The lady at the front desk explained in a good-tempered manner, "I'm sorry sir, the rooms are reserved in advance, and they are all registered with ID cards, so you can't change them casually, sir."

"It has to be changed! Anyway, I don't live with him, you know this Lin Feng, how..."

"What's so much?" Lin Feng asked standing next to Zhao Ziheng.

Zhao Ziheng gasped, snorted coldly, and tilted his head, looking disdainful to see Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled, took out his ID card and handed it to the front desk lady, "Lin Feng, Room 2."

The lady at the front desk quickly and efficiently verified Lin Feng's identity information, and reminded Lin Feng friendly, "Mr. Lin, do you want to change another room for you?"

Zhao Ziheng stared at the side, "I just said to change. Didn't you say that the room reserved in advance cannot be changed casually?! How can you just come to him?!"

"Sir, the customer can only change the room with his own ID card. Your request just now is to change the room of this Mr. Lin. There is no way for us to make such a request."

Zhao Ziheng: "..."

damn it.

He was all pissed off.

"Okay, don't embarrass the young lady, and understand the hard work of the service industry."

Brother Lin Feng wanted to pat Zhao Ziheng on the shoulder, but Zhao Ziheng reflexively took two steps back and stared at him like a ghost.

Lin Feng's hand stopped in mid-air, he smiled, retracted his hand naturally, and said to the lady at the front desk: "My colleague is actually quite nice, but his temper is a bit aggressive, and our relationship is also good, very friendly and harmonious. , don't worry."

Wang Yile also quickly completed the identity verification, "How about I change rooms with Zhao Ziheng?"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "No need to change."

Wang Yile said in a low voice: "You two, I'm afraid we will live together..."

Lin Feng: "Don't worry, Zhao Ziheng definitely doesn't want to be expelled from the contest, are you right Zhao Ziheng?"

Zhao Ziheng: "..."

Zhao Ziheng stared at Lin Feng coldly.

It wasn't until the backs of Lin Feng and Wang Yile disappeared at the elevator entrance that he viciously slapped his ID card on the counter and said through gritted teeth, "Change another room for me!"

"Sir, do you want to change a room? Today's price is [-]. How many days do you want to book?"

"What? Need more money?"

The lady at the front desk has excellent professionalism, she adheres to the principle of serving every customer with a smile from the beginning to the end, and said softly:

"Sir, because your previous room was booked in advance by the organizer, you cannot check out. You are booking a separate room now. If your booking time is the same as the previous booking for five days, the total is 6785 Yuan, please pay here."

Zhao Ziheng: "...!"

Fuck!

Fucking ah ah ah ah! ! !

In order not to share the same room with Lin Feng, Zhao Ziheng finally gritted his teeth and paid the money.

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In the evening, Lin Feng and Wang Yile went to the hotel gym to exercise.

The gym is located on the sixth floor of the hotel. After finishing his strength training, Lin Feng walked to the treadmill by the window and casually glanced out of the window. Through the large floor-to-ceiling glass windows, Lin Feng saw Zhao Ziheng and a short man standing by the side of the road.

The man was probably less than 1.7 meters tall, and his figure was slightly fat. He walked beside Zhao Ziheng who was 1.9 meters tall, and he was not as tall as Zhao Ziheng's shoulders.

The two were very close, and for some reason they said something, the man raised his arm and pinched Zhao Ziheng's ass/butt.

Lin Feng: "..."

Wang Yile came over and got on the treadmill next to him. Seeing Lin Feng looking down, he also took a look, "Huh? Isn't that Zhao Ziheng? Who is this with?"

Lin Feng: "Li Wenhui."

He knew Li Wenhui too well, whether he had hair or no hair.

Wang Yile stretched his neck to take a closer look, "Oh, hold the grass, it's really Li Wenhui."

He seemed to think of something and took a deep breath.

Hurriedly lowering his voice, he moved to Lin Feng's side and said, "How could Zhao Ziheng be with Li Wenhui? Could it be... ummm?"

Lin Feng: "...Zhao Ziheng won't be so harsh, will he?"

Wang Yile: "..."

Wang Yile: "Pfft ha ha ha ha ha, I just thought of you picking up his wig and throwing up all over him. I don't know if he still smells like that."

Lin Feng remembered the scene when he first passed through, and he also hahahahaha, "I think you are more serious."

Wang Yile: "Hahahahahaha."

The two looked downstairs, talking and laughing while running.

At this moment, Zhao Ziheng and Li Wenhui, who were downstairs, turned around and got into a brown SUV parked by the side of the road as they talked.

Wang Yile: "?"

After a while, the SUV began to shake violently.

Lin Feng: "..."

Wang Yile: "!!!!!!"

Wang Yile's feet stagnated, he was brought down by the treadmill, and he jumped down from the top on his stomach.

At this time, there happened to be a model who also came to exercise, stepped on his ass/ass, jumped away, and yelled "ah".

Wang Yile thumped the ground, "What's your name? I haven't called yet!"

The model said angrily: "You scared me!"

Wang Yile also said angrily: "You still stepped on me!"

Lin Feng suppressed a smile, and pulled Wang Yile up, "Quickly move your knee and try, didn't you hurt your meniscus?"

Sliding off a treadmill is the easiest way to injure your meniscus.

Wang Yile moved around a few times, and said angrily, "It's okay, this Zhao Ziheng is really a villain."