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According to the price I was optimistic about just now, I picked a few shops to bargain, and finally bought a lot of cheap tobacco, alcohol, candy and snacks at the cost price.

Tang He spent most of the money on his body, he picked some of the goods and carried them himself, and subsidized the fare for the rest, and asked them to send them to the cheap hotel in Ruxi Street.

According to the news reports he read in memory, he found the most remote Binjiang community.

The street in front of me is much more dilapidated than Ruxi Street, the sewers are in disrepair, and garbage dumps are everywhere.

The buildings in the community are dilapidated, and a large piece of peeling wall can be seen from the outside. This place seems to be abandoned, and most of the people who live here are elderly people.

Tang He was carrying rice noodles, grain and oil, and was wearing a suit and leather shoes, which was out of place with the surroundings.

The aunt who had something good to do took the initiative to ask, "Young man, what are you doing here?"

"Hi, I'm looking for someone. Do you know where Dong Shi lives?"

Dong Shi was later hailed as one of the most powerful directors in the Chinese film industry. He was called a magician, which means that the films he worked on had the magical power of turning decay into magic. Both the box office and word of mouth were convincing.

But when Dong Shi first entered the industry ten years ago, she had a period of poverty. In order to make movies, she could only eat porridge every day, borrow money everywhere, and was heavily in debt.

Fortunately, his debut novel "Wish" was an instant hit. Not only did he pay off his debts, but he also took advantage of it to turn around and embark on the road to fame.

These are all Tang He learned in the interview reports, Dong Shi is a young director he admired in his previous life.

Calculated according to the time of the interview and memories, Director Dong is now in the most dilapidated Binjiang community in Lingcheng. This is the house left to him by his grandparents, but it was a pity that he sold it for filming.

Not long after it was sold, this area was included in the scope of demolition, and the price was more than ten times what he sold it for.

On the one hand, he felt that he was unfilial and sold the old house of his grandparents. On the other hand, he felt that he was really unlucky. If he waited a few more months, he might be able to raise enough money for filming, and he wouldn't have to eat so much. How bitter.

Later, in the interview, I mentioned it many times with regret.

Therefore, after Tang He was reborn and finished dealing with the most important matters at hand, he wanted to come and try to find someone.

"You are looking for Xiao Dong. He should be at home. I haven't seen anyone for a few days." The aunt's expression drooped when she heard that she was Dong Shi's friend. Usually, well-dressed people come to Dong Shi, but it's a pity. Most of them come once or twice, and never see each other again.

After asking about it later, I found out that the grandson of the Dong family was out working on filming and owed a lot of debt, and now he probably doesn't dare to go out.

Tang He thanked his aunt, and followed the guidance to find the small bungalow at 2 in the deepest part of the alley.

He knocked on the door tentatively, but he didn't hear an echo. Seeing that it was already noon, he thought about the promise he had made with Roald, and planned to go back and talk about it later.

But suddenly there was a "bang" in the room, as if something had fallen.

He knocked on the door again, but there was still no answer. There were cicadas chirping on the big tree outside the house. Tang He felt that something was wrong. Displayed, swiped down, and saw the man lying motionless on the ground.

Tang He made a decisive decision, broke the window with an elbow, and barely stretched his hand from the broken window towards the direction of the door lock to touch.

The sharp shattered glass scratched his arm, and he couldn't speak.

Finally, with a "click", the door opened!

Tang He rushed into the house.

Dong Shi locked herself at home to write scripts, and has been without food or drink for three full days.

Less than one-third of his film was shot, and he felt that life was hopeless, and he even thought that it would be fine if he just died like this.

It's just that starving to death is really not a literary way to die...

He heard someone knocking on the door just now, and he wanted to get up to open the door, but when he got halfway through, his legs gave way, and he just fell down. He really didn't have much strength to get up.

But the sound of windows breaking and the sight of people rushing in still woke him up.

My mind was buzzing for a moment, and I thought about it in a mess, thinking that I don't know which unlucky thief actually stole from him, a poor and white person; thinking that this thief is quite pitiful, if he dies, maybe the other party He will also be charged with murder; thinking that the only thing he is worth now is the pile of storyboard manuscripts on the table that others cannot understand...

He tried his best to raise his head, but saw a pair of shiny black leather shoes in front of his eyes, and a tall and straight figure vaguely dangled in front of his eyes.

He couldn't help thinking about it again: Are all the thieves so rich now?Tang He stepped forward to help him onto the bed.

The layout of the small house is really too simple. There is only one table and two benches in the living room, and one bed and one hanger in the room.

It can be seen that there were some belongings in the house, but they were almost emptied.

Dong Shi was awakened by the fragrance.

The taste of the rice porridge was sweet and inviting, and he felt a little more strength, thinking that maybe he could go to Aunt Wang's next door to have the cheek to ask for something to eat, otherwise he would really starve to death.

He just got up and sat up, thinking that he was burglarized and fell to the ground, why is he lying on the bed again now?

Tang He walked in with a bowl with a hole in it.

"woke up?"

"Are you a thief?" Dong Shi's mind was still in a daze. "No, no, how can there be such a handsome thief, or is the snail girl transsexual?"

"My name is Tang He." Tang He announced his family name, put a business card on the bottom of the bowl, and stuffed the freshly boiled bowl of hot porridge into Dong Shi's hand.

Sure enough, Dong Shi didn't ask any more questions, he didn't even use chopsticks, he directly sucked in the bowl along the wind.

"I heard from a friend of a friend that you were making a movie, and I wanted to talk to you about cooperation." Tang He expressed his intention, "As for saving you, it was just a coincidence."

Dong Shi buried his head in the bowl and didn't look up. His hair hasn't been washed for a whole month, and it's so oily that it can be used for cooking. However, he is still the kind of literary youth who likes to grow long hair. Now he is drinking porridge with his head down. It's a fight with the female ghost.

Tang He looked at the time and said shortly, "I left you my business card. I still have something to do today. Let's talk about the show next time we meet."

The reason why we didn't have a talk was not only that we agreed to Roald, but also that we had to shoot in the afternoon, so we didn't have enough time.It's also because he just wanted to explore the way today, but with his current airs, the only money he has has been spent, and he is really not qualified to help others.

Dong Shi licked the bottom of the bowl after eating, looked up at Tang He, and said in a tone that finally came alive, "Okay, thank you, thank you! Your bowl of porridge saved my life!"

Before he could continue talking, the mobile phone in Tang He's pocket rang. Seeing that it was the landline of a cheap hotel, Tang He smiled apologetically, walked out of the room, and connected the phone.

Rumble's voice was very anxious, "Brother Tang! Come back soon! Dao Scarhuang is here to collect money again, and now he has gone to the empty restaurant next door!"

Tang He's pupils shrank: Empty restaurants? !

Before he had time to develop a relationship with Director Dong, Tang He left without saying a word, "If you have any ideas, you can call me, see you later!"