The queen pulls me on the boat of thieves [entertainment circle]

When he arrived in City B at the beginning of the year, Zhou Wenxun was just a fledgling college graduate, and his undergraduate major had nothing to do with the entertainment industry.

Under a pair of black-rimmed glasses, Zhou Wenxun's obvious fear and anxiety were always hidden.

Every time after get off work, she would return to the small rental room shared by herself and Cheng Yuhui as soon as possible, inadvertently missing the night on the way home.

On the subway and bus, she always sets the alarm clock, and then seizes the time to catch up on sleep.

But Cheng Yuhui said that she thinks the night in city B is very beautiful, and the night in B is the time when the day really begins.

So she let go of the tiredness in her heart, opened her eyes wide and stayed by Cheng Yuhui's side, admiring the feasting and resplendent scenes that made Cheng Yuhui obsessed.

Gradually, she also discovered many beautiful things in city B.

......

After Cheng Yuhui left, Zhou Wenxun's life after get off work did not change much, that is, the long-suppressed exhaustion in his heart returned.

Zhou Wenxun, who was physically and mentally exhausted after a busy day, didn't want to go home.

She still remembers that when she and Cheng Yuhui couldn't get enough to eat, she once nestled on the sofa of a dark rental house and watched "Days of Being Wild" by Hong Kong director Wong Kar-wai.

After watching the movie, Cheng Yuhui said to her: "Leslie is amazing, I will be like him to make movies and win awards in the future."

But Zhou Wenxun's focus is completely different from Cheng Yuhui's. After watching that movie, she only remembered one line in it——

I heard people say that there is a kind of bird in this world that has no legs, it can only fly and fly, and sleeps in the wind when it is tired. This kind of bird can only land once in its life, and that time is when it dies.

At this time, Zhou Wenxun was walking on the street more than 20 minutes away from home, carrying a pair of high-heeled shoes, one of which had a broken heel.

At this time, the sky has turned cold, and bare|bare feet stepping on the cement road will naturally feel the cold temperature of the ground.

She didn't know why she remembered the step of "Days of Being Wild" that she had seen back then.

Could it be because, like Xu Zai, her relatives refused to recognize her?Don't have any friends around?Have been wandering outside for so many years after graduation?

"Forget it, Zhou Wenxun," Zhou Wenxun's figure swayed under the street lamp, "Xu Zai's life is more legendary than yours."

"Look at you, what kind of crap are you doing every day."

She stayed at the company alone this morning, but in the afternoon she took the train to another city to deal with He Xiaochong's affairs.

He Xiaochong is a male artist she signed in the early years. He has wandered in the entertainment industry for many years, and his achievements are not very good, but he is still good at it.

I don't have much ambition, and I am addicted to sensuality on weekdays. If there is an announcement, I will go there, and if there is no announcement, I will find someone to play with. Anyway, he is not short of money.

Zhou Wenxun originally didn't want to renew his contract with this person, but seeing that he didn't cause trouble for him for so many years, he still kept him in his hand, and threw him to him if he had work on weekdays, and didn't look for him if he didn't have work.

But today He Xiaochong came to his door with something to do - he made his girlfriend who was not in the circle pregnant, and the two discussed an abortion, but the woman repented before entering the hospital and turned back and let him take responsibility, otherwise the matter would be exposed .

He Xiaochong was very concerned about his own image, he had no choice but to ask Zhou Wenxun for help.

When Zhou Wenxun heard that it was such a nonsense, he ran over in his heart, but he still went to solve it.

Who made He Xiaochong one of his subordinates?No matter how bad or useless it is.

When Zhou Wenxun walked downstairs of his house, he suddenly heard some movement in the stairwell, as if there were more than two people on the stairwell landing on the upper floor.

She felt vigilant, stepped lightly, and listened carefully to what those people were saying.

"Why do you think this person hasn't come back yet? We've been waiting for her for a long time!"

"I haven't finished get off work yet for dinner. If it weren't for the money, who would be guarding here."

"That's right, isn't it just a dressing table, do you need three people?"

Zhou Wenxun didn't find anything unusual from what they said, so he calmed down a little, thinking that the other party should not be a bad person, otherwise the guard would not have let them in.

Zhou Wenxun walked up to the third floor and saw three people in gray uniforms standing in front of his house, and a large box was piled up in the corridor. He couldn't help but stop and asked, "Excuse me, is this..."

One of them asked, "Beauty, is your home in 302? Your name is Zhou Wenxun?"

"Yes, I am a tenant of 302."

"You're finally back! Open the door so we can install things for you."

Zhou Wenxun was puzzled by Monk Zhanger: "What are you pretending to be?"

"Dressing table, your cousin bought a dressing table, let us stay here and wait for you to come back and install it."

"My sister?"

"Yes," the person who spoke took out a piece of printing paper from his trouser pocket, glanced at the words on it, and confirmed, "It's Tong Wei, right?"

When did Tong Wei become her cousin?

Zhou Wenxun's eyes drooped slightly, and he took half a step back, half of his face was covered by darkness: "You guys send your things back, I don't want a dressing table."

The workers of the furniture company were very embarrassed: "But if we don't install it well, we will be in vain today. Beauty, please do me a favor, just a dresser, let us go in and install it."

"That's right. We've been waiting for you for so long. We're all out there. I haven't gotten off work yet. We understand each other." The man said and glanced at Zhou Wenxun, who was not wearing shoes. feet, eyes a little strange.

Zhou Wenxun unconsciously clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his lips. After a while, he finally nodded.

The installation workers breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you!"

Zhou Wenxun took out his key and walked over to open the door: "No need."

The round key was turned twice in the lock, and the door in front of him opened with a "squeaky sound".

Zhou Wenxun walked in front, led the workers behind him in, and pointed to a place: "Just install it over there."

"Beside the bed, okay!" A worker came in with a box containing small parts needed for assembly, habitually looked around the room several times, and couldn't help but sigh: "Beauty, did you just move in? Moon, it’s too new here, as if it’s never been lived in.”

It has been more than a year since Zhou Wenxun moved here, but she didn't need to explain this to a stranger, she just said indifferently: "Well, I just moved in."

"No wonder. Don't worry, if you buy a few more pieces of furniture, it will become popular here."

Zhou Wenxun didn't want to talk too much, so he took a pot of boiling water from the electric kettle, found a few cups in the corner, and poured them for the three workers.

"I don't have much stuff here, so I have nothing to entertain you, so you just make do with it."

"You're welcome!" A talkative worker chattered while assembling the dressing table: "Beauty, I said you have a really good relationship with your sister, so I actually bought you such an expensive dressing table."

"...How much?"

The worker tugged at the embroidered brand logo on his uniform, and then freed up his fingers to gesture: "This number."

"That's still... quite expensive." Zhou Wenxun was talking, but his toes were touching the ground.

"Who says it's not. After all, if you think it's easy to use, come to our store next time and buy something else!"

Zhou Wenxun showed a polite smile: "I will definitely buy it if I need it, and you will get a discount from me when the time comes."

"no problem."

The assembly speed of the workers was very fast, and a white dresser, European style, was ready in 10 minutes, and the white was eye-catching.

A worker took out a form and handed it to Zhou Wenxun: "Please sign this, we can leave after signing."

"Okay." Zhou Wenxun signed his name with a few strokes.

"Hey, you look like a celebrity's signature."

The worker put away the list, turned around and was about to pick up the bag and go with his colleagues, then stopped, as if remembering something, went to the door and took out a basin-shaped object from the box.

"I even forgot, this is what Tong, Miss Tong Wei asked us to bring to you."

"Bring it to me?" Zhou Wenxun took the thing, and his arms sank unexpectedly.

"This thing is not from our store. We brought it here by the way. This seems to be able to soak feet and massage?"

Hearing this, the object between Zhou Wenxun's arms seemed to have weighed several catties again.

"The instruction manual is inside, you will know how to use it after reading it. Then we will leave first."

Zhou Wenxun called them back: "Don't you want some water?"

"Don't drink, don't drink!"

Zhou Wenxun put his things away and sent away several workers from the furniture company.After closing the door, she took out her mobile phone and called Tong Wei.

Tong Wei quickly picked it up, his voice sounded panting: "Sister Zhou, have you received the dresser and foot massager?"

Zhou Wenxun's voice was unhappy: "Who told you to make your own decisions?"

"Then I received it? Hehe, then I'll hang up first. I'm so busy today, and I'm still rehearsing with my classmates."

"Tong Wei, let me tell you that I don't need you to buy these things for me."

"Sister Zhou, you earn so much money a year, why can't you treat yourself better. It's okay if you don't treat yourself well, and don't let others treat you well. It's really barbaric."

"Who the hell is barbaric! You have to figure out that this is my home! I..."

"No matter how fierce you are, I will cry for you!"

"......roll!"

"Hey. Is it really dead? Sister Zhou, sweet dream."

"..."

"..."

Zhou Wenxun: "Why don't you hang up!"

Tong Wei was particularly wronged: "You haven't said good night to me yet."

"Aren't you going to rehearse a big show? You can forget about it!" Zhou Wen quickly pressed the hang up button, and stopped talking nonsense with this bastard.

Zhou Wenxun opened the closet and took out a pajamas: "Take a shower!"

After taking a shower, Zhou Wenxun received a text message from Tong Wei—every girl should have her own dressing table!

With a "snap", Zhou Wenxun took a picture of the phone on the table.

It was already 11:30 when I got into bed.

Zhou Wenxun counted the sheep for half an hour with his eyes closed, and then found that he was suffering from insomnia.

As soon as Zhou Wenxun opened his eyes, he saw the new dressing table beside the bed.

"Damn." Turned around and continued to sleep.