Global Movie Emperor

The walking dead returned to the dormitory, and the three roommates in the dormitory were playing games, and they no longer played the same one.

Walking to his bed, Lu Ze's most satisfactory work was pasted on the cabinet door, a set of hand-painted 1:50 standard duplex villa design drawings of more than 600 square meters, which is the pinnacle of his current strength.

But he suddenly felt that all his long-term efforts were in vain. His sweat and blood were all in vain, and this set of design drawings was also ridiculous.

He reached out and tore off the blueprint, was ripped to pieces, threw it into the trash can, and then sat on the stool in a daze.

"Boss! That... Hehehe, I heard that the head of the department is coming to check the sanitation, do you see? How about treating you to dinner tonight? I have a Red Bull to cut? You are so tanned. ..."

"Tsk!"

The fourth child came over to please Lu Ze with a hippie smile. He was the one who didn't like cleanliness the most in the dormitory, and he was also the one who was the most sloppy. But he was talking to Lu Ze when the second child came over and gave the fourth child a hard time. With a swipe on the back, he clicked his tongue and gave him a look.

Only then did the fourth child realize that the original taciturn boss who didn't like to talk was even more silent...

And that set of their astonishing blueprints is being tragically scattered in the trash can at this moment.

The fourth child understood, stopped laughing, and the cheerful atmosphere in the dormitory disappeared, and they were no longer lazy. They picked up the broom and mop to do the work by themselves, and gave Lu Ze some private space.

Lu Ze looked out of the window, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then still stared out of the window.

"Boss, I have an ashtray here, don't forget to play it, I just finished sweeping it!"

He took the ashtray, flicked it twice, and then took several puffs in succession, when suddenly the phone rang.

The three roommates glanced at their mobile phones, which were not theirs, and then turned their gazes to Lu Ze.

Only then did Lu Ze realize that someone had called him. He put the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and then took a look to see that it was Li Yumei's.

Walking to the balcony and closing the balcony door, he curled up in the corner and connected the phone.

"Hello, Mom."

"Son, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I just ate. What did you have for dinner?"

"Your dad brought back some ribs. The ribs stewed tonight haven't come out of the pot yet, and I'm going to eat soon. I have nothing to do, but Nan Nan wants to talk to you."

"Hello? Bro!"

Lu Ze forced himself to laugh, and said in a gentle tone, "What's wrong, Nannan?"

"You wait, brother! Wait for me!"

On the other end of the phone, there was a mother's yelling and the sound of closing the door. It seemed that he ran into the yard by himself. Lu Ze couldn't figure it out. His sister wanted to whisper something to him.

"Okay, brother... I want to ask you something, do you think it's okay?"

"Speak, I'm listening."

"Brother...I want a mobile phone...Brother, I don't want to buy expensive ones. I went to the mobile phone store in the town to check. The cheapest one is only more than 800 yuan, but I don't have that much money. I want to ask you to borrow three hundred yuan, and I will pay you back when I spend it next month, okay?"

Lu Weiguo found a job for Lu Nan, arranging goods in a small shopping mall in the town, but because Lu Nan was not yet eighteen, the mall was unwilling to take her.

That is to say, Lu Weiguo and the small manager of the mall were classmates in elementary school, so Lu Nan was reluctantly allowed to go to work, but the salary was very low, 800 yuan a month, and there were no bonuses or anything.

Because Lu Nan lives at home, and there is an old battery car at home, which can be ridden home in 20 minutes, so her parents have always refused to allow her to buy a mobile phone.

And because something happened to the family a while ago, Lu Weiguo and Li Yumei's incomes were not high, and one part of Lu Nan's salary was used to supplement the family's income.

It is very possible... Lu Ze's money spent in the imperial capital was earned by Lu Nan, his younger sister.

After all, Lu Nan is a child, envious of the recently popular smart phones used by the girls in the town, she wants it, but the pocket money she has saved is not enough, but she wants it even in her dreams, so she thought of Brother Guan borrowing Point, when the salary is paid next month, I will return it to my brother.

Distressed to death! The knife inserted into Lu Ze's heart began to shake violently, and began to twist and turn on his heart!

This knife reminds Lu Ze all the time that he killed his sister's way forward, and he ruined his sister's life.

And now, this sixteen-year-old girl who has been ruined by herself is pitifully asking you to borrow three hundred yuan! Only three hundred dollars! Three hundred yuan that no one in the imperial capital takes seriously!

No one understands how painful Lu Ze is, and ignores his sadness...how sad.

"Okay, brother will go to the bank tomorrow to transfer money to you, wait for brother to earn money, wait for brother..."

The words got stuck in Lu Ze's throat. He choked up and pulled his hair frantically. Said in a steady tone: "When brother earns money, I will exchange it for you with the best one. This... you just use it first, and brother will soon... make money immediately, that's all, call The fee is too expensive, hang up, eat well, use your mobile phone... secretly, don't let your parents see."

"Well! Then I hang up! Brother, you are the most interesting!"

Perhaps because Lu Nan was too happy, he didn't hear Lu Ze's strangeness. After hanging up the phone, he burst into laughter and went home to eat.

And Lu Ze hung up the phone, curled up in the corner of the balcony, crying silently, he has a fart! He still spends his sister's money, he has a fart!

What's the use of his tall man of more than 1.8 meters? waste! Useless! Bai Chang! It doesn't matter!

He hated himself so much, he pulled out the knife in his heart, then stabbed it into the heart fiercely, pulled it out again, and stabbed it again! Pull it out again! Poke again! Until the heart is poked to pieces!

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"Fourth, today is your birthday, right?"

"No, isn't my birthday just over last month?"

"The third child, you celebrate your birthday today, right?"

"Well, it's my birthday today, and I'll treat you to a drink."

The third child is much smarter than the fourth child. After hearing what the second child said, he turned off the computer and prepared to go downstairs with his wallet in his pocket.

"Wait for us, we will go too."

The three of them went downstairs and left some space for Lu Ze. This was their last space. It was all given to the boss who had been cleaning the dormitory for a year, the boss who was always silent, poor, but excellent. .

"Cry, after crying, you have to live well tomorrow, right?"

The birthday that night was decent, with cake, wine and food, the four children sat in the dormitory, and the other three children began to besiege the so-called "boss", as if... the birthday boy was the boss.

Lu Ze doesn't have many memories left, he only knows that he drank a lot that night, but he can't remember exactly how much.

He was good at drinking. Lu Weiguo is a good drinker. When Lu Ze was three and a half months old, he used chopsticks to dip beer for Lu Ze to drink.

When he grew up, Lu Ze was drunk by his father, but he was fine.

That time he drank a catty and a half of liquor and six bottles of beer.

But this time, he was so drunk that he vomited so badly that the whole floor came to watch this ruthless man who almost drank himself to death, Skr ruthless man.

The next morning, Lu Ze woke up slowly, with a headache that was about to explode. He sat up from the bed and looked around. The roommates were not in the dormitory, but the cleaning was very clean.

Only the cakes were placed on the table in the middle of the ground, the cakes that I hadn't had time to eat last night.

But it's not the third child's name on it, but...

"Boss, happy birthday."

"..."