In this materialistic society, almost everything has its own price.

Han Jue sold himself in just six months of free rent. He was quite happy at the time and felt that he had made a profit.

I moved in in mid-December, but from January to February, Han Jue was mostly traveling outside. The hotel in America was more affectionate than home. Now I finally could go home for half a month to reward myself, but Xia Yuan called him and said that I would like to say goodbye to you for the remaining four months of free rent! ~

Han Jue's heart was immediately cold.

What are the homesickness and nostalgia during the New Year? In the face of the precarious housing crisis, all the emotions of sadness and pain in spring and autumn must be put aside first.

Han Jue actually doesn't care whether the song can be used.

Nowadays, Han Jue doesn't need to think about whether to rent a house with a balcony for a long time. He is nervous about this, mainly because he has finally become familiar with things within two kilometers, but he doesn't want to move pitifully while listening to the lively laughter and joy of other people's houses during the Chinese New Year. Moving is a huge project, and finding a reliable house requires a lot of time and energy. As long as you think about this, Han Jue feels exhausted all over. So Han Jue is really unwilling to move if you don't move.

When he was on the plane, Han Jue was sleepy later than those he had been there several times before. As we all know, after Han Jue answered a call, he became very depressed and did not disturb Han Jue.

Han Jue looked at the orange-yellow outside the window gradually moving away, with the urban street lights leading to the surface, thinking about Jalens in his heart.

Although Han Jue thinks that the value of his current songs is definitely not worth more than six months' rent, things are not calculated like this. At that time, Jarens was generous and Han Jue knew that he was the one who took advantage. Han Jue was a little grateful to Jarens. So the songs he took out later were not fooling Jarens casually.

Now that the movie has stopped, Han Jue can imagine that the most uncomfortable person must be Jarens.

Han Jue and Jarens have not had a deep relationship and have known each other for a long time, but it is not difficult to understand Jarens's simple thoughts. In the eyes of his friends around Jarens, Jarens is a fool who wants to counterattack the Chinese film and television industry. In Han Jue's eyes, Jarens is still a fool, but the difference is that he is a cute fool, a fool who purely pursues his dreams.

Nowadays, when the word "chasing dreams" is spoken of others, people might think you are scolding him. But Jalens is pursuing his dreams in a real way and does not hide this.

Even a bad guy can make people feel moved when his efforts fail, let alone Jalens.

Han Jue didn't know what happened, which led to people like Jarens stopping the movie.

When a bad thing happens, it seems that everything in the universe is to make this bad thing happen. Han Jue can't figure it out, so he can only wait until he gets off the plane before asking Xia Yuan clearly.

Like last time, it was early morning when I arrived at the Magic City Airport. The sky was just a little brighter in winter, but it was still as blue as the deep sea, and the street lights were still on. But as the Spring Festival approached, there were more people in places like the airport than usual. Although it was early in the morning, the people coming and going made the airport look deserted.

"He is here." Han Jue heard Xia Yuan's voice.

Then, Han Jue saw Xia Yuan walking from the corner with a can of beer.

"No slippers, come in," Xia Yuan leaned against the wall. After a long time, she didn't see Han Jue, but she was not at all disagreement. "Have you eaten breakfast?"

"Eat it." Han Jue replied, sniffing the smell of smoke in the air.

"Fortunately you came here for breakfast, but there is no breakfast here." Xia Yuan turned around and led Han Jue into the room.

Han Jue went in and saw the living room full of wine bottles. The air was filled with smoke, like a casino without seeing the sun. The fireplace next to it was baking wood, but a layer of glass blocked it, and the smoke didn't seem to come from here. After a closer look at the cigarette butts on the coffee table, Han Jue realized it.

When the people inside saw Han Jue coming, they all looked at him.

Han Jue looked over and saw that the large group of people were sitting around, chatting happily. Some were sitting cross-legged on the ground and some were sitting on the sofa. Some of them met Han Jue when he was taken to the dinner for the first time by Xia Yuan. At this time, they nodded to Han Jue and greeted him. The other Han Jue no longer knew each other.

When Han Jue saw Jarens, Jarens was already drunk. This was the first time Han Jue saw Jarens' face under his sunglasses.

The thin cheeks look very big and deep. They should be very enchanting on weekdays, but at this time they are full of confusion after drinking.

"Sit as you like." Xia Yuan sat on the sofa and greeted Han Jue.

Han Jue leaned against the sofa and did not sit down immediately. He asked, "You guys chatted all night?"

"Yes." Xia Yuan said, "I'm all looking at whether Jarens died or not."

"It's serious?" Han Jue had to ask. The situation was huge, and it took such a large group of people all night to solve it.

"The matter can be said to be serious and not very serious. If it is not serious, it is because Jarens invested some money into the water. If it is serious, it is because he seems to be completely sad." Xia Yuan took a bottle of wine to Han Jue.

Han Jue nodded and asked, "What's the situation now?"

Xia Yuan shook his head.

Han Jue was about to ask in depth, but Jalens suddenly shouted.

"The total time I have had insomnia in the past few months is enough for a short-lived ghost to live a lifetime! It's not so bad! I won't sleep!" Jarens pushed someone else, shouting vaguely. The Chinese language, which was originally in an accent, is even more difficult to understand.

"Okay, okay, today you are the uncle. If you say you don't sleep, everyone will accompany you." Song Yin was slapped on the face by Jalens, and he was gritting his teeth at this moment.

"It's all fate! It's all fate!" Jalens went crazy.

"Don't you believe in fate? You're going to kill you, so why don't you hide quickly?" Song Yin tried hard to win over Jalens and snatched the bottle of wine in his hand.

Jalens suddenly restrained his movements and muttered, "Forget it, it has been aiming for a long time. It's not easy, just hit it to death."

"You keep shooting, aren't it just a few sluts? They don't have any skills. They just know how to bet, so why should they pay attention to them?" Song Yin advised him kindly.

It is difficult to talk to drunk people, and sober people are always at a disadvantage.

"What they said is right, what they said is right!" Jalens suddenly buried his face in Song Yin's crotch and burst into tears.

"My grass..." Song Yin raised his head, took a breath of air conditioning, his face was ferocious, and he almost smashed it down while holding the bottle.

Today I have sorted out the detailed outline and write more for you tomorrow. By the way, do you like the cycle of [one updates, three updates, one updates, three updates]?
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