Chapter 9 I Can't Take His Troubles

Chapter 9 I Can't Take His Troubles

The elevator door was slowly closing when suddenly a figure rushed over and tried to reach out an arm to block the elevator door.

Who is this so fierce! Du Caige was taken aback and quickly pressed "open the door" to avoid a tragedy.

A nice voice sounded: "Thank you, thank you." The visitor climbed into the elevator with a large stack of plastic bags and paper packaging bags in his right hand, bringing a burst of toasty bread and elegant and elegant perfume, and bowed his head to thank.

Does this person know the original owner? What if he takes the initiative to say hello? Du Caige was a little nervous. He lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "Which floor?"

"8th floor, thank you."

Du Caige whispered, "You're welcome."

Glancing at the boy, he looked away.

Yes, the visitor is a handsome boy with a handsome appearance.

Wearing a formal dress in the style of the Blue Star Dahuaguo, similar to the popular hairstyle in the earth's stick country, his body is about the same height as Du Caige, and there are several sparkling earrings on his right ear.

Du Caige only glanced at him and didn't take a closer look, but he felt that this little boy was definitely qualified to make idol dramas.

In order to prevent the boy from being an acquaintance of the original owner and taking the initiative to chat, Du Caige simply turned around slightly.

Moreover, although Du Caige has no prejudice against traffic stars, he hates small traffic who only have good looks, but whose acting skills are not online and whose work attitude is not serious.

And this boy is so beautiful that he can rely on his face to eat, why should he work hard?

So Du Caige was full of prejudice against this boy, and the first impression was bad.

In particular, the other party also sprayed perfume.

Of course, it is not uncommon for men to spray perfume. Many male celebrities have the habit of spraying perfume.

But this guy's perfume smells too light and too feminine.

When the elevator reached the 5th floor, the door opened with a "ding" sound.

Du Caige stepped out quickly, it was hard to bear to be alone with this filthy little boy.

"Brother Du, walk slowly!" The boy's nice voice came from behind.

Du Caige froze for a moment. Does the other party really know the original owner?

And listening to the title, it seems to be respectful to yourself?

After the elevator door closed, Du Caige looked back, thoughtful.

Although Du Caige doesn't like this little boy, it can be seen from the details of the other party's watch and men's clothing brand that the other party is definitely worth a lot of money.

Moreover, it is not surprising that the other party has a net worth of tens of millions and hundreds of millions if he can afford to live in this house, which is more than 60,000 yuan per square meter.

Why do people like this show respect for themselves?

Standing at the door of the house and thinking for a while, Du Caige had no clue at all.

In the end, he thought, maybe this little boy has dealt with the original owner in his life, and because he is more polite, he shows respect to his older self, which should be understandable.

I was too nervous, thinking too much.

...

Over there, Du Caige was still standing at the door of the house thinking hard. Here, Jiang Youxi hurriedly entered the door, threw the large and small bags on the sofa, made a fist in excitement, and shouted "yeah!"

His handsome face was also slightly distorted by excitement, but the beauty was not diminished, it was just more aggressive.

He turned on the light, and the huge crystal chandelier shed a soft but extremely bright light; he threw off his shoes, walked barefoot to the leather sofa worth more than 200,000 yuan, lay down slantingly, couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, dialed a speed dial.

"Hello?" A clear and slightly sonorous female voice sounded.

"Sister Mingming, I just talked to Brother Du!" Jiang Youxi said excitedly.

"Which brother Du?" The other party's voice sounded very firm, it must be a woman with strong willpower.

"Brother Du, Du Caige!" Jiang Youxi was a little disappointed because her agent Cheng Mingming didn't immediately tune to the same channel as herself.

"What Du Caige?"

"That, the Du Caige I often talk about with you!"

"Oh, he, I haven't remembered his real name for a while. Did you talk to him? It's good, what did you say?" Although he said "good", Cheng Mingming's voice did not fluctuate at all.

"Uh...he asked me 'how many floors', I told him 'the 8th floor'. Then I said 'Go slow walk'!"

Jiang Youxi knew very well that if she told others about this kind of thing, she would definitely be ridiculed mercilessly.

This is called talking to Du Ge?

But Jiang Youxi knew that Sister Mingming would never laugh at herself.

Sure enough, Cheng Mingming's tone was indifferent: "A good start. Remember to make another chance encounter, and then chat with him a few more times, ask him for a private number, and it's not a waste of money to rent a house there."

"Okay, Sister Mingming," Jiang Youxi said hesitantly after thinking about it, "I heard that the brokerage contract between Brother Du and Yinxing ended a few months ago. Sister Mingming, you don't want to be with Brother Du. Cooperation?"

Cheng Mingming's voice was emotional for the first time, he seemed a little yearning, a little annoyed, and a little regretful: "You can make friends with him in private, just cooperate, I can't handle him with my small body. those troubles."

"What trouble is there with Brother Du? Didn't those things pass long ago?" Jiang Youxi asked curiously.

"The entertainment industry is very forgetful, but also very vengeful."

"...Sister Mingming, what you said is too profound, I always feel that you are fooling me."

"In short, his affairs are not so easy to turn over, and there are many people who hate him."

...

Du Caige is actually a very salty person.

He's always been passive, except on the set.

And procrastinate.

If a job has a deadline tomorrow, he will never do it today.

Except when on set, of course.

But now, facing the risk of not having the next meal, he immediately became active.

After entering the house, he immediately started to pry open the locked bedroom.

After pushing the door in, he found that the layout of the small bedroom was very simple and elegant, even rudimentary.

There is only one bed, a wardrobe, a writing desk, and a bamboo bookshelf.

The bed has sheets but no quilts and pillows.

Opening the closet, it was empty and dusty.

The desk was shabby and looked like it had been collected from a flea market, and was also dusty.

There was only one eye-protecting lamp on it, and the drawer was locked.

Du Caige kept doing nothing and pried the lock on the drawer, but he didn't find anything of value.

There are only some sundries in the drawer, as well as a few small toys, including small cars and small dolls.

Turning to the bookshelves, there are 5 rows of bookshelves, 4 rows are currently empty, and one row is full of magazines, all of which are the same magazine: "Movie Weekly".

Du Caige took out a few books and scanned them, all from the previous year and the previous year.

He flipped through it, and it seemed that the layout and style of this "Movie Weekly" and the publication of the same name on Earth were not much different.

But the content is indeed different, Du Caige is very sure.

The movies and stars mentioned in the weekly magazine, Du Caige found that he didn't know or heard all of them.

Of course this is normal. After all, this is not Earth.

There are traces of the magazine being read, and some pictures have been cut out, and I don't know where they were posted.

After searching the whole room, Du Caige couldn't hide his loss.

Nothing of value was found.

Moreover, this room seems to be unoccupied, it should be used as a utility room.

Du Caige exited the room and made up his mind: I will go to the bank tomorrow to have a look.