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Chapter 12 Suffering is not free

It is said that it is a bathroom, but it is actually just the kitchen where Chen Hao lived. It was specially isolated with a door, with tap water pipes inside, big stove pit and big pot, the floor is tiled, and there is a hole flowing outward in the corner of the wall. It is blocked with a drainage drain. When the water is out, the lid is opened. When the water is out, the lid is covered. When the water is out, the lid is covered to prevent the small crawlers from crawling in along the floor drain.

At the corner of the door, Qiao Xinmei was diligent and clean in managing her family. Although it was in the countryside, firewood, branches and corn poles were cut and placed separately. Although she had not encountered rural work for more than three years, it was still difficult for Chen Hao to add fire to the already lit stove pit and add water to the big pot.

First, scoop out the original hot water in the big pot and pour it into the old-fashioned aluminum basin on the ground. There was not too much water in the big pot, and the lid of the pot was not covered. Because the bathroom with a high burning temperature could completely remove Chen Hao from his clothes. The glass window on the back wall could also be blocked with a plywood on the floor, turn on the light, sit on a small stool, and use towels and water scoops as shower heads to pour on his body.

Although brushing teeth and washing your face and shower gel on your body is not as convenient as the shower head, in the warm environment and hot water, as long as you are willing to spend a little effort to pipe the hot water, it feels much more comfortable than in Yanjing. The bodywork that you trained by taking a cold shower made Chen Hao wear boxers, open the door, quickly walk to the door and enter, opening the door, from warm to cold and then to warm, which made him shudder.

After getting into bed, Chen Hao did not turn on the computer, turned off the headlight and turned on the desk lamp. He was very interested in playing with his mobile phone, and looked at his circle of friends and other people's live broadcasts. Suddenly, he saw a news in the news official account of Lele's own platform, which made him lose his mind to have fun.

I have had any gossip news, big news, etc. Since Lele unified the world, I have made all these things by myself, which are more authoritative and more convenient.

"The rich man paid 100,000 yuan for the female anchor who liked him. After meeting him, the female anchor looked like this."

In the photo, the female anchor looks like a cute and charming person in the live broadcast room. However, in reality, the photo is so destructive. It cannot be said to be ugly. It can only be said that it is just an ordinary person who is more pleasing to the eye without wearing heavy makeup. If it is wearing heavy makeup, it makes people feel unacceptable.

In a short period of time, the news received a lot of attention and click-through rates, and the comments were varied, but most of them criticized the female anchor. Even if they were not said directly, they would reveal from the words that online anchors are mostly products in front of the camera, and consumption should be cautious, and fans should be calm.

After looking at the little bit of fat on his body, looking at the fleshy feeling of his hard belly after being vigorous, Chen Hao was glad that he had not just been sitting in front of the computer as a failed anchor in the past three years, and also being an extra and a stand-in for more than three years, otherwise he would have been more than this fat fat on his body.

I always think that being an extra is a failure. If I hadn't wanted to be a star, I thought that the most glorious art school I had been taking for four years, and I wouldn't have been able to stick to being an extra and being a substitute to work in the crew. Now, failure is failure, at least I haven't completely destroyed my body.

He looks given by his parents, so he has no choice. Chen Hao is actually very satisfied. He has good skin and has never had acne since he was a child. In this regard, Chen Hao feels that his natural advantage is not small.

Height is congenital and acquired. Chen Yuanping is not short in size. He has a good gene in nature. He has been naughty since he was a child and went up the mountains and rivers. After going to school, he likes to play basketball. His height of 183 cm is the capital he is proud of.

As for body shape...

After seeing this news, Chen Hao suddenly felt that he needed to prepare in advance. With the perfect anchor system, it was a matter of early or late to start a live broadcast. In front of the camera, did he really have to rely on infrared video heads? It has been rumored that Lele may have to innovate technology again. Those anchors who can only survive with infrared video heads are coming. Lele is going to have an exclusive camera system to eliminate the "video beauties". Chen Hao deeply agrees. Thinking of this, he even thinks that the news he saw just now may be the vanguard of Lele's updates. Send a news to test everyone's attitude towards anchors appearing in Lele in a more realistic state.

call!

"No matter whether it is true or not, your body is your own. Make a plan for yourself to see if you can persist. After gritting your teeth and fighting in Yanjing for more than three years, can't you stick to the fitness plan?"

"Even if you do nothing, is this reason enough to meet a better self?"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Hao clenched his fists. He had tasted the bitterness and now he had the opportunity to taste the most beautiful taste in the world. He needed to work hard for this. He didn't feel that there was any pressure. He put down his phone and stayed up late to watch it. He closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

The benefit of being an extra for more than three years has not only been the benefit of completely losing his figure, but also allows him to overcome the problem of getting up syndrome, which is almost everyone's fault. It is unwilling to get up or get up early. It is painful to get out of bed every day. It is a little time to try to make yourself sleep in for a while. These used to be difficult for Chen Hao. Even if he wants to sleep in and stay in bed, it takes an hour or two to arrive on time. It will force him to get up at six in the morning or even earlier on many days. He has to endure the temptation to resist the temptation of not going to take a day off today. He can't stand it. He can't get up. Being an anchor can't support himself, and he wants to be a star to apply for an art school. If he doesn't want to do anything else, he can only go to work as an extra. If he doesn't go for a day, he may lose his income today and have no food to eat.

After more than three years of hardship, it is a way to compete with yourself and a way to punish yourself. Who told you to be young and do nothing, who asked you to cause such a big trouble for your family, who told you not to transfer some money you have earned after more than three years, who told you that you didn’t dare to take it on your shoulders and let your family use money to pave the way for you so that your life will not be stained. How hard it is for more than three years, whenever you can’t hold on, Chen Hao will give himself a big mouth and then tell himself that you are not qualified to be unable to hold on.

Now that I’m back, those things that have been immersed in my body are not so easily ‘corroded’ by the comfortable life. I rub my eyes, take a breath, and even lift the quilt a corner, allowing the cold air in the rural bungalow in the early morning to rush into the quilt, stimulating my body’s sudden energy.

Chen Hao shook his head, dispelled his sleepiness, sat up suddenly, quickly took out a set of sportswear from the kang cabinet, changed it, folded the bedding and placed it on the kang cabinet, covering it with a patterned curtain.

Time, six:20.

At this time, Chen Hao forced himself to get up, but for Chen Yuanping and Qiao Xinmei, they had already made fires and cooked at this moment. If it was busy farming, they would have to get up earlier. In the countryside, no one would care about whether you go to bed late or not, but if the curtains were still pulled up at seven or eight o'clock, the chimney was not smoked, the yard was not cleaned, and the whole family had no activity atmosphere, it would be laughed at.

In the yard, Chen Yuanping was feeding poultry, and Chen Hao's mother was about to come over to make a fire for his house. It was very cold in late autumn, so it would not be like in winter, but it also needed to ignite twice a day to give enough temperature in the house.

"Son, it's cold, mom makes a fire for you right away." Qiao Xinmei thought that her son was not used to rural life, so she woke up from the cold early in the morning. The idea of ​​getting up tomorrow and making her son's husband angry.

"No mom, I'm not in a hurry. After dinner, I'll make some things myself and get up and run." Chen Hao did a warm-up move for more than a minute. He had not lost his physical fitness since the young country kid had not lost. He took a deep breath, ran out of the yard, and ran along the village road towards the low mountain in the distance.

Along the way, before running out of the village, many people saw Chen Hao. In the past two days, they knew that the old Chen family boy had returned, and they never stopped talking. After all, that incident was very sensational. Although they said that the old Chen family boy had emptied the foundation of the old Chen family and let the eldest daughter marry a lame man and use the bride money to compensate, how could this boy harm the family in the future? That's what he said, but for ordinary people, what Chen Hao did back then could make them always feel a little respectful to him. On the way, they really had an opponent with Chen Hao, whether it was a man or a man, they would smile and say hello with a little warm voice: "Haozi is back."

Since I chose to come back, Chen Hao had been mentally prepared for these rumors and the comments behind them, and would be worried about the bad impact on his parents. But when I think about this realistic society, when I go back to the scene, my father really wanted to run for the village chief. In addition to the money that should be spent, those bad guys in the village who even come to the outside village to shout at me must stand aside.

In the era of laughing at the poor but not the prostitute, who cares about what you do and who cares about what you have done.

Who dares to say with a pig-killing knife that slashes seven or eight people and chases a dozen men who run several miles to the house, whether it brings disaster to the family or peace that no one dares to bully?
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