Overlord insists on giving me money [Entertainment]

Chapter 10

When Meng Yanzhang returned to his residence, he still couldn't believe it, is that all?So easily, he got rid of Peng Fei and Hong Bin?

The nightmare that haunted him for ten years in his previous life just disappeared?

He just made his debut, became popular overnight, and didn't understand anything. Hong Bin appeared in front of him with a good-natured appearance, and soon tricked him into signing a ten-year management contract.

For ten years, he was trapped in Hong Bin's hands. Because he was unwilling to accept the unspoken rules, Hong Bin never waited to see him. Later, he offended Duan Jiangqiu, so Hong Bin followed suit and stopped giving him resources. The most disgusting thing was Hong Bin once drugged Meng Yanzhang and sent him to the bed of the boss who liked him.

Meng Yanzhang climbed to the window and threatened with his life before he was let go. Because of disturbing the boss's interest, Hong Bin was scolded bloody, and Meng Yanzhang was completely hated by Hong Bin because of this, and was almost beaten by Hong Bin. Calculating and smoking that kind of addictive cigarette by mistake.

Ten years after the appointment of the agent, Meng Yanzhang met a director at a time of confusion, made the movie that won him the Best Actor Award, and finally turned salty fish over.

As soon as he arrived at the residence, Hong Bin arrived on the back, and he smashed the door loudly.

"Meng Yanzhang, come out to me! If I don't punish you today, you even forgot your surname!"

Meng Yanzhang sat on a wooden chair that was in danger of falling apart at any time, making a harsh "squeak" sound when he moved. In the dim light, his long bangs blocked his sight.

"I know you're in there, you fucking come out!" Hong Bin kicked the door hard.

Wiping his face with his hands, Meng Yanzhang stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.

"Brother Hong..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he hit him in the face with a fist.

"Oh, it's so scary..." The neighbors shyly stretched out their heads to look this way.

"Look at your mother! Get out of here!" Hong Bin roared ferociously.

Sure enough, no one wanted to offend this kind of plague god, and closed the doors and windows one after another.

Meng Yanzhang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, "Brother Hong, let's come in and talk about it."

Hong Bin glared at him viciously, knocked him away and walked into the house.

With a "bang", the iron door was closed, Meng Yanzhang turned his back to the iron door, and locked the door with his backhand.

"You're really saving face. I'm yelling outside, and you don't even fart. Pour a glass of water." Hong Bin turned his back to Meng Yanzhang, and quickly searched the room with his eyes. See what valuables Mr. Duan bought for Meng Yanzhang.

However, Meng Yanzhang was poor and white, and he didn't see a single valuable thing.

After a while, there was still no movement behind him. The anger that had just calmed down suddenly rushed to his head again, "You..."

"boom!"

Sawdust was flying, and everything seemed to be in slow motion. Hong Bin hesitantly raised his hand to touch the sticky stuff on his face, his blurred vision gradually became clear, and his hands were completely red.

Meng Yanzhang held the smashed wooden chair in his hand, and his face was expressionless, so indifferent that Hong Bin's legs went weak.

He should have questioned Meng Yanzhang angrily, but at this moment, he suddenly lost his ability to express himself, and could not make a sound with his mouth open.

Hong Bin completely lost his strength, and with a "boom", he fell to the ground like a mountain collapsed.

Meng Yanzhang didn't feel flustered because of this, he dragged Hong Bin into the toilet without any emotion in his eyes, Hong Bin was really scared, he felt that Meng Yanzhang didn't want to take revenge on him, but wanted to kill him.

"Take off!"

Hong Bin didn't dare to move, he pretended that he had passed out and didn't make a sound.

Meng Yanzhang suddenly lifted his collar and pressed his head into the toilet.

"Ah - don't - don't! I'll take it off! I'll take it off..." Hong Bin screamed, almost peeing in fear.

He took off until only a pair of underwear remained on his body before Meng Yanzhang asked him to stop.

Taking out a set of camera equipment from the cabinet, Meng Yanzhang put the tripod in place and pointed the lens at Hong Bin.

The blood on Hong Bin's head had dried up, his body was piled with fat, and tears of fright still hung on his face. He looked very embarrassed, and he didn't have the slightest bit of bragging rights just now.

Meng Yanzhang took out a box from under the bed. The box was transparent, and there was a snake in it. When the snake saw Hong Bin, it stood up and spit out the snake letter to him.

"Ah——" Hong Bin is most afraid of snakes in his life. He was bitten by a snake when he was a child and almost failed to save him. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake for ten years, he is afraid of well ropes. Even at the age of 38, he is still terribly afraid of snakes. .

But he never told anyone about this, why did Meng Yanzhang know?

In the previous life, Meng Yanzhang heard that Hong Bin had offended someone, and was thrown into a snake's nest, frightened to death.It is said that Hong Bin was bitten by a snake when he was a child, so he is most afraid of snakes.

Judging from Hong Bin's current reaction, it is not a rumor, but the truth.

"Now, tell me all the evil deeds you have done over the years."

Hong Bin's eyes widened, and he shook his head violently. If he said it and Meng Yanzhang released this, he would never be able to hang out in this circle again.

"Don't tell me?" Meng Yanzhang made a gesture to open the snake box, and he said slowly: "I heard Mr. Duan say that he has a friend who likes raising snakes very much, and the snake nest there should be very good."

"Brother Hong, do you want to go sightseeing?" As soon as Meng Yanzhang finished speaking, a smell of urine filled the air.

Meng Yanzhang covered his nose in disgust, "Say?"

Hong Bin was stunned, "Say...I say..."

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When Duan Jiangqiu returned home at night, the lights were brightly lit.

"You're back, are you ready for dinner?" Meng Yanzhang probably just took a shower, and there was a scent of gardenia on his body, which instantly made Duan Jiangqiu think that he was dreaming and returned to their college days.

He naturally took the coat in his hand and hung it on the hanger. All of this was so natural that it seemed that there were two owners in this room from the very beginning.

"I ate, but I'm hungry again." Duan Jiangqiu rubbed his somewhat deflated stomach. Today he visited his grandfather first, and then went to his father's house. During dinner, he mocked his stepmother and his same father. The half-brother got into a fight and was kicked out by his father.

"Will you eat next?" Meng Yanzhang asked.

Duan Jiangqiu's mind was instantly polluted, and he subconsciously glanced at Meng Yanzhang's bottom, "Eat."

"I'm going to take a shower." Duan Jiangqiu stared at Meng Yanzhang who was cooking for a long time and said.

After a day of walking, he doesn't feel well without a shower.

"Yeah." Meng Yanzhang didn't look up, and continued to work on the things in his hands.

Duan Jiangqiu looked at him for a while, then walked upstairs. When he got to the side of the stairs, he saw a bag on the open space beside him. After hesitating for a moment, he asked Meng Yanzhang, "Is this bag yours?"

Meng Yanzhang stopped what he was doing and turned off the fire, "Well, I have terminated the contract with the original brokerage company, and I have no place to live for the time being. What you said this morning must not be polite, right?"

Phew~ boom!

Fireworks set off in Duan Jiangqiu's heart, and he smiled, "Of course not, you can stay as long as you want."

"Thank you." Meng Yanzhang smiled at him.

Duan Jiangqiu seldom saw him smile, when he smiled, his whole body became lively.

"You can live in the room next to me." Duan Jiangqiu left these words and quickly returned to his bedroom.

The warm water fell from the top of his head, and Duan Jiangqiu pressed his hand on his still chest.

You really like him so much that you can't help but laugh when you see him smile.

It was late now, and Meng Yanzhang didn't cook too much, for fear that Duan Jiangqiu would not be able to digest it.

"It smells so good." Duan Jiangqiu came down from the upstairs after taking a shower. He was wearing home clothes, and when he sat on the dining table, he showed a white ankle, which was so white that it glowed under the night light.

Meng Yanzhang touched the tip of his nose, thinking why Duan Jiangqiu still wears perfume after taking a bath at night.

Seeing Meng Yanzhang staring at him, Duan Jiangqiu raised his head, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, eat it while it's hot." Meng Yanzhang gave him the noodles.

"Thank you." Duan Jiangqiu felt very hungry when he saw this bowl of noodles.

The soup bottom is clear, but very mellow. It should be the broth specially made by Meng Yanzhang. The noodles are full of elasticity and toughness. The cooking time is just right, not too hard or too soft. There is a golden yellow egg liquid flowing out.

Although it was a small portion of noodles, Duan Jiangqiu actually finished eating, which is a rare thing.

His pickiness is simply outrageous, most people would not want to eat with him.

In Ji Xiuyang's words, those who will have a second meal with Duan Jiangqiu are true friends.

"It's delicious." Satisfied, Duan Jiangqiu took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

After seeing Duan Jiangqiu's pickiness, and seeing him finish all the food he made, Meng Yanzhang felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

"anything else?"

Duan Jiangqiu shook his head, "I'm full."

Only then did Meng Yanzhang reach out to pick up the bowls and chopsticks and take them to the kitchen for cleaning.

While he was busy in the kitchen, Duan Jiangqiu sat on the sofa with his computer in his arms and worked.

Meng Yanzhang took time to glance at him, and found that Duan Jiangqiu was staring at the computer meticulously, his slender fingers were flying over the keyboard, and he couldn't see the laziness just now.

When he was working seriously, the romantic and seductive aura on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, and another kind of courage arose, elite and abstinent.

After Duan Jiangqiu finished his work, he stretched himself. Meng Yanzhang was nowhere to be seen downstairs, and the bag by the stairs was gone, so he probably went back to his room.

He turned off the computer and went upstairs to see if Meng Yanzhang needed help.

Meng Yanzhang was rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for quilts, when he saw Duan Jiangqiu coming, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Where is your quilt?"

Duan Jiangqiu's mind was blank for two seconds. This house was newly bought by him when he returned to China. It is relatively close to the company, and he has never invited anyone to come. The guest rooms are all empty, so there is only one quilt in this house. his bed.

"I'll ask someone to buy it now." Duan Jiangqiu took out his mobile phone and wanted to make a call. Meng Yanzhang grabbed his wrist, "Forget it, it's too late."

It's past zero, and it's really not early.

Meng Yanzhang's palm was dry and warm, like a cluster of flames, burning on the surface of Duan Jiangqiu's skin.

He wanted to retract his hand, but was reluctant to retract it.

"But you don't have a quilt to cover tonight, what should you do?"

Meng Yanzhang stared at Duan Jiangqiu with pitch-black eyes, "Do you mind if I rub off the bed?"