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Chapter 44: If there is a cause, there must be an effect

Jiangcheng University of the Arts has a total of three express delivery stations. Among the three express delivery stations, Shentong Express is the largest. It is built just under the second cafeteria of the school, next to a supermarket and fruit stall.

It was already eleven o'clock when Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei returned to school.

At this time, there were no basketball courts around the second cafeteria, and most of the shops were closed, so there weren't many students around. Even the street lights were broken, making it a bit eerie along the way.

Every time Qiu Yuan walks this road at night, he always feels like something will emerge from the woods on the roadside.

Fortunately, nothing happened this time. Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei arrived at the side door of the express station smoothly.

Zhao Hanwei has the key to this express inn. It seems that his sister usually lives upstairs in this express inn.

"Don't mind if it's a little messy." Zhao Hanwei led Qiu Yuan upstairs. As soon as Qiu Yuan went upstairs, he thought to himself... This is not a bit messy, it's too messy!

Qiu Yuan looked around and saw all kinds of wine bottles lying on the ground. He could also see some magazines and newspapers scattered on the ground.

The second floor of the express delivery station is not very large, only fifteen square meters at most. There is a lot of debris piled up in such a small place. After Qiu Yuan looked at it for a while, there was no place to put his feet.

Is this really where Sister Zhao Hanwei lives? Are you sure it’s not some sloppy uncle’s place?

Zhao Hanwei seemed to have long been accustomed to the chaotic scene in this small attic. He put down the packed barbecue and took out a black garbage bag from a hidden corner.

He took a garbage bag and began to collect the wine bottles and expired newspapers on the ground.

Qiuyuan also touched a garbage bag and started to help clean it up. During the process of cleaning up, Qiuyuan found that although the ground was scattered, it was very clean.

This is a very weird contrast. Where a normal sloppy uncle lives, the ground with such a pile of garbage must be sticky.

But not here. Qiu Yuan glanced at the bathroom while cleaning up. The bathroom was also very clean. It was so clean that it was in sharp contrast to the messy room.

What worried Qiu Yuan the most was that there were a lot of skin care products and facial cleansers in the bathroom.

"It's really my sister..." Qiu Yuan looked at the women's skin care products and was almost certain that the person living here was a girl.

While cleaning up, Qiu Yuan also found where the bed was. The owner of the room was lying on the bed and fast asleep, but his sleeping posture was very unladylike or unrestrained.

The girl on the bed was only wearing a white T-shirt. The quilt had been kicked off by the girl a long time ago. She put one hand into her white T-shirt and scratched her belly.

Her belly without any fat was exposed to Qiu Yuan's sight. Qiu Yuan turned sideways as if nothing happened and continued to pick up garbage with his head lowered.

Zhao Hanwei also realized something was wrong and quickly covered his sloppy sister with a sheet.

"Holy shit..."

Qiu Yuan was grabbing the garbage on the ground when he came across something that felt strange. Then he found that the thing was so heavy that Qiu Yuan's hands felt sore after picking it up.

Qiu Yuan took a closer look and found that it was a barbell.

"What's wrong with Yuanzi?" Qiuyuan had already put down the barbell when Zhao Hanwei came over.

"Is this the barbell your sister... used?" Qiu Yuan glanced at the two pairs of barbells on the ground, and Qiu Yuan also saw a wooden stake along the two pairs of barbells.

This wooden pile does not look like a decoration. There are many signs of cracks on the wooden pile.

"My sister uses it. She usually has these hobbies." Zhao Hanwei also tried to pick up the barbell, but after lifting it for a while, his hands were so sore that he lost strength, let alone exercising with the barbell.

"What did your sister do before?" Qiu Yuan waved his wrists. Even if Zhao Hanwei's sister was an actress before becoming a courier, there is no reason to practice arm strength.

This barbell is not something that someone who has been training for a year or two can pick up and play with.

"My sister and I were born in a Peking Opera class, and my sister has been on stage playing martial arts students since she was twelve years old." Zhao Hanwei did not hide his family's past. After all, this is an experience that makes him feel proud.

"Your sister plays a martial arts student, what about you?" Qiu Yuan did not expect that his roommate also sang Peking Opera when he was a child.

"Huadan." Zhao Hanwei smiled and said, "My father said that my eyes are too soft and not suitable for playing a martial arts student. I am suitable for playing a Huadan. My sister's sharp eyes are suitable for playing a martial arts student."

My sister plays a martial artist and my brother plays a Huadan. This seems to be a very common thing in Peking Opera?

Qiu Yuan remembered that all the four famous actors in the previous life were played by men, such as senior Mei Lanfang.

"Then your father..."

"I was hospitalized because I was angry with Cloud Media." Zhao Hanwei said as he packed up the things in his hands. "Cloud Media found my sister when she was still in high school. She was raised as a boy by her family all her life, so she probably couldn't bear it anymore.

, so I want to be a girl as a star. My sister’s singing and acting skills are nothing to mention. She is naturally excellent. Have you heard of Zhao Kewei?"

Qiu Yuan shook his head honestly. The name Zhao Kewei really had no impression in Qiu Yuan's memory.

"This is my sister's stage name. She was very popular in the entertainment industry four years ago. The two singles she released were also at the top of the new song rankings. But after my sister finished filming "My Old Friend from a Distance", Zhang Yu's appearance didn't last long.

The blind guy wants to do something evil to my sister."

When Zhao Hanwei was talking, he picked up things with his hands obviously much louder, and the beer bottles that were thrown into the garbage bags also made a clanging sound.

"Then what?" Qiu Yuan asked subconsciously.

"Then the man named Zhang had his legs broken by my sister!" Zhao Hanwei's voice was very relieved when he said this.

It's okay to break a leg. Among the female celebrities in the entertainment industry, only Zhao Hanwei's sister can do this. Wasn't your sister's talent when she was on the girl group show breaking bricks with her bare hands?

"Have you and your sister never thought about seeking justice?" Qiu Yuan glanced at Zhao Kewei, who was still sleeping on the bed, and tentatively called this sister.

Zhang Yu can still hang out in the entertainment industry freely now. There is no doubt that he won the dispute back then, but Zhao Hanwei's sister became the abandoned child of Cloud Media.

A girl's 20-year-old youthful life was wasted like this, locked up in this small attic and died in depression. This is such a shameful thing. Qiu Yuan felt that even breaking Zhang Yu's leg was not enough for him to repay!

"How to get it back?" Zhao Hanwei stopped picking up trash when he said this. "Cloud Media has a big business, and what they say is fair. The voices of ordinary people like us... are still... too small."

Qiu Yuan was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer. At this point, Qiu Yuan finally understood why Zhao Hanwei wanted to be famous so urgently.

Because as long as you become famous and become a star, and then reveal what happened back then and confront the cloud media, even if it is unlikely to succeed, at least it will not be like a pebble thrown into the sea, which cannot be turned over at all.

stand up.

"The family I worked for as a tutor was the screenwriter of "My Old Friend From Away". She is currently preparing a new movie. Your sister should know the screenwriter. Has she invited your sister to continue to be an actress?"

Qiu Yuan asked.

Zhao Hanwei smiled bitterly when he heard Qiu Yuan's question and said...

"My sister signed a five-year contract with Cloud Media. There is still one and a half years left on the contract. We cannot afford the liquidated damages, so my sister cannot work as an actress for other media companies, and the same goes for singers."

He paused briefly to tie up the garbage bags in his hands, then thought for a while before continuing.

"Moreover, Teacher Bai Ya may have some problems with her own capital chain now. I have been paying attention to her works over the years, but the commercial results have disappointed investors. If she wants to continue filming, investors may not be able to find them...

You have to pay for it yourself." When Zhao Hanwei said this, he looked at Qiu Yuan.

"If she pays for it herself, she will probably go bankrupt, so Qiu Yuan, your part-time tutor may not be able to work for long."

Why can’t I do it for too long?!

Now Qiu Yuan only allows the mine to commit suicide, self-explosion, and suicide. Qiu Yuan will not allow any outside factors to cause the mine to collapse!

No, Qiu Yuan doesn’t allow the previous one! But the former one was dug down by Qiu Yuan himself. Qiu Yuan only needs to operate carefully to avoid it as much as possible. Outside factors will be very troublesome.

"Do you think her daughter will follow me if I help her get out of trouble?" Qiu Yuan asked, touching his chin.

"Ah?" Zhao Hanwei thought about the meaning of Qiu Yuan's words and then nodded and said, "I don't know if Teacher Bai Ya's daughter will like you, but if it were me, I would betroth my daughter to you."

"How old is your daughter?"

"..."

Qiu Yuan stopped joking with Zhao Hanwei. After helping Zhao Hanwei clean up his sister's attic, Qiu Yuan returned to the dormitory without any sign of his sister waking up.

After Qiu Yuan left, Zhao Kewei, who had been sleeping soundly before, suddenly sat up.

"Sister..." Zhao Hanwei handed her a bottle of mineral water.

"He's the one who sang "Chengquan"?"

Zhao Kewei did not take the mineral water from his brother, but took out a cigarette from the bedside and lit it with a lighter.

"Yes, and sister, please stop smoking." Zhao Hanwei frowned, snatched the cigarette from his sister's fingers and extinguished it, then said, "I told you that smoking is bad for your throat!"

"Is it bad for your voice?" Zhao Kewei fell directly on the bed and said, "What's the use of my voice? There's no singing, and there's no place to sing. If it's OK, I'll leave you back. Your sister is now living

It’s actually quite comfortable.”

Zhao Hanwei stood there and didn't know how to comfort him. He could only lift the garbage bag in his hand and leave the attic.

On the other hand, Qiu Yuan did not take the main road in order to rush back to the dormitory quickly, but chose a shortcut. However, before he had gone far, Qiu Yuan saw a slender figure standing at the end of the road.

The moment Qiu Yuan saw that figure, he felt his whole body tremble and stood there without daring to move.

Mom...Mom...What a chicken! Lin Wanxiang, the female ghost, is here to claim her life!


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