After wearing it back, I became a hater

"Grumpy~"

Hungry, Wen Tang checked the time on his phone, it was nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, and he hadn't had lunch yet.

Wen Tang went to the kitchen, and the kitchen utensils were complete, but there was nothing to eat in the refrigerator. Wen Tang searched the house for a long time, but found nothing.

Wen Tang put on the mask, took his mobile phone and went to the supermarket. He wanted to buy a few buckets of instant noodles before putting them in the shopping cart, and then he took them out and arranged them. He went to the bulk area, weighed some bread, bought some fruit, disposable Paper cups, a dozen cans of beer, a bag of ten catties of rice, and a bottle of dishwashing liquid.

Going back to the dormitory and passing the security booth, Wen Tang told the security guards that some friends would come over for dinner tonight.

All the artists living here are signed by Xingning Entertainment. Although there are not many people, the management is very strict, and it is difficult for strangers to enter. Unless the artist leads them personally, there is no need to greet the security guards.

But his Wentang status is embarrassing. He is a person who has terminated the contract with the company and is about to move out. Let me know to avoid unnecessary trouble.

After hearing this, the security captain stepped forward, with a stern face, and asked Wentang sternly how many people there were and what time they would be staying, and asked Wentang to tell his friends to come in and not wander around.

When Wen Tang was red, how dare they treat him like this, every time they saw him, they were always polite.

Just now and then.

Wen Tang didn't take this to heart, which was their responsibility.

After returning to the house, Wen Tang ate a few bags of bread to cushion his stomach, and kept busy.

There is nothing valuable in the house, except for a necessary mobile phone, refrigerator and air conditioner belonging to the company and other household appliances, those expensive cosmetics, computers, and tablets are all thrown away by "Wentang", leaving Wentang the most It was the dirty clothes in the laundry basket. In order to prevent Wentang from selling second-hand goods, the details that could prove the brand of the clothes were cut out.

In the living room, magazines were thrown everywhere, there were still a lot of dried rice grains on the coffee table, the floor was dirty, it looked like it hadn't been mopped for a long time, and there was an obvious stain from the soup.

By the time Wentang finished washing the clothes and cleaning the house, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

The thirsty Wentang realized that there was no hot water at home, so he quickly found a kettle to boil water, poured a cup and let it cool down.

In the 217 dormitory group, everyone reported their progress to Wentang.

【Get off work! 】

[We have arrived at the supermarket. 】

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[These are the vegetables we bought, thank you Chef Wen Yu for your hard work tonight. 】

[We expect to arrive at ten past seven. 】

Wen Tang couldn't wait to see them soon. After drinking a glass of warm water, he hurried downstairs and waited by the security booth, his eyes fixed on the intersection.

Today Wentang came in and out several times, but he was wearing a mask. Seeing that Wentang didn't wear it this time, a security guard thought that Wentang was going to entertain friends, so he secretly avoided everyone's sight, took out his mobile phone and aimed at him, wanting to take a picture Give the self-media what to order to earn some pocket money, anyway, Wentang is not an artist under their company anymore.

In the lens of the mobile phone, it was dusk, and under the street lamps, Wen Tang, who was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans, stood upright beside the security booth, looking forward to it. His cool black hair and a handsome face between a teenager and a young man were unmistakable. Everywhere is not exquisite, and everywhere shows to the world how much this person is favored by the Creator, and every move is beautiful, like an ancient and timeless picture scroll.

The security guard who took the sneak shot was stunned for a while, thinking that he had an illusion. The Wentang in front of him was different from what he had seen before. The bookish spirit on his body was something that Wentang had never had before.

Just when the security guard was puzzled, Wen Tang in the camera suddenly burst into a smile, revealing the prickly dimples at the corners of his mouth, adding a kind of childishness to his whole body, and his eyes turned brightly in a certain direction He waved his hands vigorously, and then couldn't hold back and ran over.

Cell phone footage clearly captured it all, and it's still going on.

Seeing Wen Tang running from afar, Zhou Jingyuan laughed loudly and asked, "Why did you come out to greet him?" He looked around to see if there were any reporters.

Zhou Jingyuan was the tallest among them, at 1.8 meters five, and he was also the strongest in physique, and exerted the most strength.

Wen Tang snatched the bag from Zhou Jingyuan's left hand, and said with a smile to everyone, "Didn't you say you will arrive at ten past seven, why are you here so soon?"

Cao Jue also smiled and said: "It could have been faster, but the fourth child has a temper for buying vegetables. You don't know that when you buy a vegetable, he can still teach you a few lessons. Don't buy anything like this, no Delicious, this kind is fine, tender, in the future, whoever likes to go to the supermarket with the fourth child will go, anyway, I won't go with him."

The scolded Zhuang Yanming threw the bag with his right hand, Cao Jue jumped away quickly, and said with a smile, "You take it easy! Don't spill your things."

Wen Tang booed from the side: "The fourth child does have research on grocery shopping. When he went out to buy vegetables, didn't he surround himself with a few people to ask for advice?"

Zhuang Yanming turned around and said to Wentang again: "Are they asking me for advice? Their eyes are fixed on you. I talked for a long time, but they didn't listen to a word."

Chen Zhiran chimed in: "You clearly know that their ulterior motives are not about drinking, why are you talking so hard?"

Zhuang Yanming was dumbfounded for a moment, "I... Did I say this for them? I said this for the youngest."

Wen Tang said lightly: "Say it earlier, I would have listened carefully."

Zhuang Yanming squinted at him with threats in his eyes, "So, you haven't listened carefully all this time?"

This time Wentang changed his words, "..."

At this time, Zhao Bowen, the boss of the dormitory, played his leading role, came out in time to make a rescue, grabbed Wentang's arm and shouted: "What time is it? Hurry up and enter the room. The dishes haven't been washed yet. I'll leave at noon." I didn’t eat much, I’m already hungry.”

The others hurriedly followed suit and said, "Yes, yes, yes, yo, it's almost eight o'clock, it's getting late, let's go into the room." It was only seven past seven.

Seeing the five people running away in a hurry, Zhuang Yanming didn't know the way, so he chased after them frantically.

After entering the house, everyone became more relaxed. It wasn't like the first time they came here. They walked to the kitchen with their things in their hands, washed their hands after putting away their things, and made an appointment to visit the room together.

Although the room was not big and could be seen at a glance, they still walked around as if they were entering a museum.Wen Tang washed the apples and put them on the coffee table.

Everyone saw nothing, everyone picked up one and gnawed.

Among them, Cao Jue made the quickest move, ahead of everyone else, and picked the biggest one, attracting the contempt of others.

After gnawing on the apples, everyone had a clear division of labor and said, "I'll wash the vegetables." This is Zhao Bowen.

"I'll choose the dishes." This is Cao Jue.

"I'll cook." This is Zhuang Yanming.

"I'll do it." This is Zhou Jingyuan.

"I'll chop the vegetables." This is Chen Zhiran.

Wen Yuchu wore an apron and held a spatula, indicating that he was ready.

In less than an hour, all six dishes were ready, and the coffee table served as a dining table.

Zhao Bowen took out his mobile phone and said, "Old rules."

The other four people also took out their mobile phones, and took dozens of photos in a row of dishes on a table, including close-ups and panoramic views. kill you. 】

As soon as it was sent, more than a dozen classmates liked it, as if they had agreed in advance, they all sent drooling emojis.

After eating, the five of them installed their mobile phones and started eating.

Zhou Jingyuan wanted to drive, so he didn't drink, and Wentang poured him a glass of boiled water.

Zhou Jingyuan took a bite of his favorite boiled pork slices, tasted it carefully, and recalled: "Why do I love your boiled pork slices so much?"

Others were more direct, they didn't say a word, just focused on eating.

Wentang's craftsmanship is becoming more and more refined amidst everyone's praise.

Everyone clinked glasses without mentioning the past, but Wentang still couldn't help but said: "Thank you for letting go of the past! I will do my best first." He leaned back and drank a can of beer.

Zhou Jingyuan said: "Wentang, you've learned badly. You know I'm going to drive, but you drink every bottle. It's obvious that you're greedy for me!"

Everyone laughed and said, "I'm just greedy for you, who told you to buy a car first?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jingyuan lowered his head and wept bitterly, "I didn't buy the car to serve everyone! In the end, it's my fault?"

"Let me see how pitiful this little girl is." Chen Zhiran made a gesture to reach out, but Zhou Jingyuan slapped him away, "Go, go."

"Pretend, why don't you pretend?"

Zhou Jingyuan said: "Isn't there already an old village here, and it's not my turn."

Zhuang Yanming, who was silently eating meat, was shot innocently.

After drinking and eating enough, after clearing the table and helping to wash the dishes, everyone sat on the sofa indifferently, and said one after another: "Youngest, what are your plans next?"

All five of them belonged to the same company. Wen Tang refused to come to the company, and they all heard what Zhou Jingyuan said.

Wen Tang embraced the pillow and shook his head, "I didn't think about it." He didn't have time to think about it until he wore it back.

Zhou Jingyuan looked at the room, "Did Xingning tell you when to move out?" The youngest had already terminated the contract with Xingning, and it was impossible for Xingning to let him continue to live.

Others didn't expect this layer.

Wen Tang said honestly, "Move out within three days."

Everyone frowned upon hearing this.

Zhou Jingyuan said: "Why don't you move to my place? My house still has a vacant house. You know my parents too. You want to go, they are very happy."

Among the six people, only Zhou Jingyuan's family is local, and the other four people share rent outside.

Wen Tang bluntly said: "It's okay for a day or two, but after a long time, it will be too disturbing. I still have some savings on hand, and I want to rent a house outside."

Zhou Jingyuan persuaded: "What kind of house do you want to rent? Now that you have no source of income, you need to spend less money on hand."

"There is always a way." Wen Tang said: "I can help people write codes on the Internet!" He took a job when he was a senior, but his income was not stable. Can't get a single order.

They also knew that with Wentang's current situation, this was the only way to go.

A few people racked their brains to help him figure out if there are other online part-time jobs available. Wentang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said, "By the way, I can still deliver food. I don't know anyone wearing a helmet anyway."

Several people unanimously vetoed.Slightly higher-end residences require you to take off your helmet when you enter. They think it is not appropriate for him to show his face now. After a year or so, netizens will forget it. It will not be too late for him to go out again.

It's not appropriate to show your face, Cao Jue thought of something, "You youngest, don't you play the glory of the king very well? The voice is so nice, you can play it as a game companion! How much is it for a game?" The youngest person usually plays There are few games, but he is good at manipulating bulls, has a good sense, and scores quickly.

"Play with the game?" Wen Tang has never been in this business, but from the literal meaning, one should be able to speak well.

The others knew a little bit better, and Zhou Jingyuan was the first to express objection: "The youngest is good at playing games, but to play with him, not only must the game play well and the voice be nice, but also be able to snatch orders, chat, and be humorous. With your youngest personality, do you think it's feasible?"

Cao Jue retorted: "Why can't it work? Why don't you give it a try? Don't you have to try first before doing anything? With such thorough consideration, the day lily will be cold."

Zhou Jingyuan disagreed anyway, "It's better to be a game anchor than to be a companion."

Cao Jue was displeased, "I said, third child, do you have any opinion on playing with me?"

Zhou Jingyuan: "I don't have any opinion on accompanying play, I'm on customers."

Cao Jue was persistent, "What's wrong with the client?" He placed an order to play with him.

Zhou Jingyuan: "If a customer makes an unreasonable request, will the youngest agree or not?"

Cao Jue broke the casserole and asked, "What unreasonable request? What request can I have for playing a game?"

"Just because you have a bottom line doesn't mean others have." There is a reason for Zhou Jingyuan's resolute objection. As a cousin, he once worked as a game companion for a month, and complained to him about some things that he encountered as a companion. Some male clients would Asking to play with him to call his husband, and learning various voice lines, that's all, and there are even more excessive, since then, his cousin has never played games with him again, saying that he was disgusted.

Cao Jue still thinks that Zhou Jingyuan is thinking too much, "Take a step back, even if the youngest meets unreasonable demands, there is nothing to lose. He is a boy, not a girl."

Zhou Jingyuan, who raised Wentang like a chick: "... Men are also very dangerous these days, especially the youngest."

Wen Tang: "Huh?" What do you mean?

Zhou Jingyuan glanced at Wentang, then quickly turned his gaze to Cao Jue, "Can you guarantee that no man will ask a man to play with you?"

Cao Jue blurted out: "How dare I guarantee this."

Zhou Jingyuan patted his thigh, "That's it!"

Cao Jue frowned, not understanding, "It's not—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jingyuan hurriedly said again: "Come down to business, I think the youngest is more suitable to be a game anchor than to be an accompanying player."

Cao Jue snorted coldly, "To be a game anchor, you don't need to be humorous, and you don't need to be able to chat?"

Zhou Jingyuan said: "Being an anchor is under the nose of the audience. Even if someone doesn't know how to measure, the youngest can ignore it. If you play with him, you can get paid if you ignore it? What if I give you a bad review? What if I let you Stop accepting orders?"

Cao Jue and Zhou Jingyuan fell in love, "How easy is it to be a game anchor? Before changing it, the youngest would definitely be able to do it. The key point is that he shouldn't show his face now. If he doesn't show his face, who will watch your live broadcast?"

Zhou Jingyuan said: "There are also people who don't show their faces. As a technical anchor, you can say it. The voice of the youngest is good. When you don't show your face, the charm of the voice is infinitely magnified. The audience can imagine for themselves."

Zhao Bowen asked at this time: "As a game anchor, do you have to sign a contract? Once you sign the contract, you will be exposed?"

Cao Jue, who knows a little bit, said: "You don't have to sign a contract, but the money is very small, you can only rely on the audience to get gifts, the commission is very low, there is no basic salary, and there is no platform recommendation. Netizens want to see the youngest It’s tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, and you need to upload a photo of your ID to start a live broadcast, and now the Internet is full of real-name registration.”

"Nowadays, the platforms of major live broadcast rooms are all backed by big companies. The anchors don't want to disclose their identities, so they probably won't reveal them." Zhou Jingyuan said: "Now the youngest can earn an extra yuan, and you can still be the youngest." You advertised in the live broadcast room, saying that you can play with me, and the person who placed the order at least has a general understanding."

Cao Jue thought of another point and added: "By the way, many new anchors will hold an event, and how much gift they give can be used as a housekeeper and a king."

Zhou Jingyuan boasted, "This is fine!"

Cao Jue raised his head high, very frightened.

There are no other good ideas for the time being, so let's talk about work first, and then everyone talked about helping Wentang find a house.

Everyone took out their mobile phones, downloaded the renting app, and helped Wentang find the house together while everyone was there, with the determination to help Wentang find the house even if they stayed up all night.

Wentang has no strict requirements on the living environment and the location, the only thing is that the price is cheap, which is easy to handle.

Half an hour later, they finalized a house in the suburbs, [-] square meters, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, simple decoration, one thousand two thousand a month, direct rent from the owner.

According to the description, the house does not have air conditioners, refrigerators, washing machines and other appliances, only solar water heaters and an electric fan, a wardrobe, a bed, a desk, a dining table, and several stools. The building belongs to the top floor, there is no elevator going up and down, and road construction outside the community will affect the traffic.

Wen Tang wanted to contact the landlord immediately, but seeing that it was too late to disturb him, he changed it to tomorrow.

Before I knew it, it was past ten o'clock in the night. Wen Tang sent the five people to the intersection, watched them leave in the car, and returned to the dormitory after a long time.

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