"Let me tell you, our show is legitimate, we have to sign a contract, and we don't lie. Don't treat me as a liar. I'm sincerely cooperating with you."
Occasionally, stray kittens would fly under the street lights late at night.
The young people riding electric scooters and three-wheeled electric vehicles side by side talked too much nonsense along the way.
This made Zheng Mingyu, who was sitting on the tricycle, feel annoyed by this man during his rare leisure time enjoying the night breeze.
"I said, I don't want to go."
Regardless of whether it is true or not, just assume it is true. These ordinary people earn money and make a living in a down-to-earth manner.
Appearing on TV in front of the whole country, Zheng Mingyu asked herself if she was really that bold and open.
But the young man next to him seemed not to understand what he was saying and kept following him all the way to the downstairs of the old residential building.
Zheng Mingyu ignored everything and focused on moving things upstairs. Li Mingming also came to help, and the two of them came to the right door on the second floor.
The old residential building has no elevator, and there are two households on each elevator. A retired couple lives on the left.
The old man had a light sleep, and when he heard the noise he knew the girl next door had returned. Out of habit, he went out to take a look, and happened to see a strange man harassing Yu'er.
His drooping eyelids immediately alertly looked up at the entangled young man.
Most of the people living in the old residential building are retired old men and women, and none of them dislike Yu'er.
The little girl is young, down-to-earth and capable, and always greets people with a smile.
She was born so pure, with a fair oval face, clear and bright eyes with distinct black and white, and her eyes narrowed into two crescents when she smiled. She was such a well-behaved young girl.
Not to mention the old neighbors in these residential buildings, who doesn’t miss the little girl? They want to bring her to their own home and treat her like their own granddaughter!
The old men and women had a very thick filter when looking at young girls. When they saw the young man pestering her, they thought Li Mingming was a scoundrel from nowhere.
He thought the little girl was pretty and well-behaved, so he followed her to take advantage of her.
The old lady who had been Yu'er's neighbor for several years hurriedly called out to the old man in the house to get the mop over.
When the old man heard the old woman calling him, he rushed out of the door with the kitchen mop in his hand.
Even though he was over seventy years old, it did not prevent him from wielding the mop with great vigor, forcing the young people who had never seen the world to retreat to the stairs.
While the old lady was standing by and cheering for the old man, she did not forget to use the local dialect to indiscriminately and affectionately attack Li Mingming and his eight generations of ancestors, with Li Mingming as the center and his eight generations as the radius.
Li Mingming was sweating profusely. He had never experienced such a thing before. He was a civilized man, and the old man and the old woman were too powerful in fighting.
The mop used was an old-fashioned one, with strips of cloth gathered together and tied to a sharpened wooden stick. It was usually used to mop the kitchen.
The most common thing in the kitchen is oil stains, which become black and emit a bad smell over time.
It was stuck in front of his face, and he was suffering. He couldn't take care of his work and he was almost numb.
He turned around and ran out without even looking at the road.
As for Yu'er, she didn't even think about stopping him.
She didn't know how many times she had refused along the way, but the stranger seemed to not understand what she was saying and kept talking to himself.
Implicitly, he felt that she would be a fool not to take advantage of the opportunity.
She was tired after a long day and just wanted to go home to rest. She saw off her enthusiastic neighbors, packed up, took a shower, and did some laundry.
I looked up at my phone and saw that it was already the middle of the night. Yu'er was sleeping soundly, with no sunlight or brightness.
The next day, the person who was deep in sleep was awakened by the persistent knocking on the door.
She didn't want to open her eyes, and her hands unconsciously covered her forehead. Yu'er's face wrinkled when she was woken up by someone disturbing her in the middle of her sleep.
“Who is it?”
Really, disturbing my sleep so early in the morning.
Yuer's work and rest schedule is somewhat reversed because of the night market business. She closes her stall at 11 o'clock every day, and usually gets home after 12 o'clock to wash and tidy up.
If you go to bed late at night, you will naturally wake up late in the morning. You usually sleep until around 12 noon, and then get up to eat a quick meal to fill your stomach.
I was busy with preparations the whole afternoon. The tofu was specially customized from a nearby tofu shop, and it was agreed that it would be delivered to my door at one o'clock every day.
She doesn't sell many varieties, just grilled tofu, so she can handle it all by herself.
She walked out of the bedroom in slippers and casually glanced at the wall clock hanging in the middle of the living room. It was 8:15. At this moment, Yu'er, who was pulling her hair hard, was so angry that she couldn't help swearing.
She didn't fall asleep until two or three in the morning yesterday. She wiped her face and weakly opened the security door in front of her.
"Hi, hello, do you remember me?"
Outside the door, Li Mingming stretched out his lucky cat hand and waved to Yu'er, who looked obviously unhappy in the room.
Raising her drooping eyes, she saw someone lingering outside. The next second, Yuer's subconscious reaction was to close the half-open door.
As she started to move, Li Mingming, who saw her impatience, hurriedly pushed the door to prevent her from closing it.
"Listen to me, I'm not a liar. I'm here to cooperate with you sincerely. I even brought my boss here with me, look!"
Afraid that no one was looking, he pointed behind him. Yu'er looked in the direction his finger pointed, and then she found a strange woman standing at the entrance of the corridor.
Yu'er is much more cautious with the opposite sex, but she cannot expel the intellectual woman in a professional suit as directly as she did with Li Mingming.
The other party took advantage of her soft heart and rushed in, pushing open the door.
After pouring a glass of water for the two strangers who came unannounced, Yu'er stood up and sat opposite them, with her arms folded, which was a defensive gesture.
"I've already said that whether it's true or not, I won't go even if it's true. Instead of wasting your time on me, you should just find someone else who's suitable."
Yao Qian, who had been silent just now, finally spoke.
"You are the most suitable guest. After meeting you, I know that you are the one we are looking for."
Yao Qian felt a little resentful when Li Mingming pulled her over early in the morning.
No matter how much Li Mingming boasted on the road, Yao Qian didn't believe it at all.
Her skin was whiter than snow, and her eyes were so clear that you could see through them. These were Li Mingming's exaggerated descriptions.
Compared to ordinary beauty, that person is too clean.
Yao Qian didn't believe it at first. Don't look at Yao PD, who is now doing variety shows. She used to be a drama actor.
Several classic TV series with a rating of up to 9.0 were produced by her and her team.
As for why I later switched to variety shows, let’s not talk about it.
In short, in the entertainment industry, which is a big melting pot full of handsome men and beautiful women, Yao PD has seen many handsome men and beautiful women in the circle.
Are there any beautiful ones? There are too many, too many, too many to be rare.
Until she saw the beauty that Xiao Li described, who was not born in the glamorous modern society.
PD Yao initially thought that Xiao Li was surprised by what he saw, but then he realized that Xiao Li, who spoke in a pedantic and literary way, was still describing something too poor.
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