Chapter 8

After visiting Han Dong's residence, they had another meal together. "Where are you from?" Li Shang asked. Han Dong said: "Inner Mongolia, how about you?" "I'm from Anhui. I came to Beijing to study. I just graduated last year. Although I studied science, I always like acting. I always want to have a try. By the way, I heard that Wang Baoqiang was discovered in front of the North film studio? " "Don't dream. How many years have you been blessed? Besides, Wang Baoqiang doesn't just rely on squatting. He is a Shaolin Temple disciple and does martial arts. Have you come? " Li Shang asked: "then why have you been floating for so many years?" "Because sooner or later I'll get angry." Han Dong takes it for granted. "How do you know you can be angry?" "I figured it out myself." Li Shang asked jokingly, "can you figure out when you are angry?" "Soon." Han Dong finished a wipe mouth, leaned back on the chair, eyes proud, "should be this year." Li Shang didn't believe it, but he didn't refute Han Dong's face. For the sake of good luck, he also asked, "do you think I can be angry?" Han Dong looked at Li Shang carefully for a while, his eyes suddenly had a strange fluctuation, his tone was half joking and half true, "OK, boy, it's a bit of a star!" "Oh, how do you see that?" Li Shang asked with great interest. Han Dong knocked on the bowl with chopsticks and said, "because your figure is very similar to mine." Li Shang burst out laughing and clasped his fists in his hands. "Thank you, thank you." Because he didn't find a suitable residence for the time being, Han Dong let Li Shangxian live here. Contrary to Li Shang's expectation, Han Dong, who is good at calculation, didn't ask for his rent. He also said, "my brother doesn't lack the money." When cleaning up the room at night, Li Shang poked Han Dong, "Hey, I said, there are so many inflatable things in your room, that thing should be indispensable?" "You mean inflatable dolls?" Han Dong has no scruples of a rhetorical question, let the man of nine rooms raise a head at the same time. "Are you kidding?" Han Dong flicked Li Shang's forehead. "I have no shortage of women around me. What do you want it for?" The man in the nine rooms collapsed his shoulders at the same time. Because of a new environment and poor sound insulation, Li still has some insomnia. Han Dong is a heartless master. He just sticks to his pillow. Li Shang stayed up until more than one o'clock in the morning. As soon as he was a little sleepy, Han Dong spoke in a quiet way. "Can you do it, brother? I haven't shot for half an hour The brother who is inclined to the opposite door replied, "my JB is up to you, slow temper." Li shangmeng came to the spirit, "I wipe, you didn't sleep?" The sound of breathing came and went, and no one answered. Li Shang turned his head and saw that Han Dong's eyelids were closed and his breathing was even. There was no sign of waking up at all! In the heart a startle, can't be to say a dream talk? The guy across the street Talking in your sleep??? How can we live in this place in the future?