Jiangcheng University of Art has three express delivery stations in total. Among these three express delivery stations, Shentong Express is the largest. It happened to be built under the second canteen of the school, next to it is a supermarket and fruit stall.

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

At this time, there were no basketball courts around the canteen of the second, and most of the shops were closed, so there were not many students nearby, and even the street lights were broken, which made it a little gloomy along the way.

Every time Qiu Yuan walks this road at night, he always feels that something will pop up from the woods on the side of the road.

Fortunately, nothing happened this time, Qiuyuan and Zhao Hanwei successfully arrived at the side door of the express station.

Zhao Hanwei has the key to this express delivery station. It seems that his sister usually lives upstairs at this express delivery station.

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

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

The second floor of the express delivery station is not large, with a maximum of fifteen square meters. There is a lot of debris piled up in just such a small place. Qiuyuan looked at it for a while and had nowhere to get off.

Is this really where Zhao Hanwei’s sister lives? Is it sure that it’s not the sloppy uncle who lives?

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

He took the garbage bag and began to pack up the wine bottles on the floor and the expired newspapers.

Seeing this, Qiu Yuan also touched a garbage bag and started to help clean it. On the way to clean it up Qiu Yuan found that the ground was scattered but very clean.

This is a very strange contrast. The ground where a normal sloppy uncle lives must be sticky with such a pile of garbage.

But there wasn't here. Qiu Yuan took a look at the bathroom on the way to clean up. The bathroom was also very clean, so clean that it formed a sharp contrast with this chaotic room.

What Qiu Yuan cares the most is that there are 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 basically sure that the girl was living here.

On the way to clean up, Qiu Yuan also found where the bed was. The owner of the room was lying on the bed, but his sleeping position was very unlucky or unrestrained.

The girl on the bed was wearing only a white T-shirt, and the quilt had long been kicked off by the girl. She reached into her white T-shirt with one hand and scratched her stomach.

Her lower abdomen without any fat was exposed to Qiu Yuan's sight. Qiu Yuan turned sideways as if nothing had happened and continued to lower his head to pick up the garbage.

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

"Damn..."

Qiu Yuan was grabbing the garbage on the ground, but he encountered a strange thing, and then found that the thing was so heavy that Qiu Yuan felt sore after picking it up.

Qiu Yuan looked carefully and found that it was a barbell.

"What's wrong with Yuanzi?" When Zhao Hanwei walked over, Qiuyuan had already put down the barbell.

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

This wooden stake doesn't look like a decoration, and there are many cracks on the wooden stake.

"It was my sister who used it. She only has these hobbies in her daily life." Zhao Hanwei also tried to pick up the barbell, but after holding it up, his hands were sore that he had no strength, let alone exercise with this barbell.

"What did your sister do before?" Qiu Yuan waved his wrist. Even if Zhao Hanwei's sister was an actor before she became a courier, it would be unreasonable to practice arm strength.

This barbell is not something that people who have practiced for a year or two can take it to play with.

"My sister and I were born in the Peking Opera class. My sister has been playing martial arts since she was twelve." Zhao Hanwei did not hide the past of his family, after all, this was an experience that made him feel proud.

"Your sister plays a martial arts student, what about you?" Qiu Yuan didn't expect that his roommate had sang Peking Opera when he was a child.

"Flower actress." Zhao Hanwei smiled and said, "My dad said my eyes were too soft and not suitable for playing martial artists. I am suitable for playing a flower actress. My sister has sharp eyes and is very suitable for playing martial artists."

It seems that it is very common for the sister to play martial artists and younger brothers to play flower actresses in Peking Opera?

Qiu Yuan remembers that all the four famous actresses in his previous life were played by men, such as Senior Mei Lanfang.

"Then your father..."

"I was hospitalized and was angry with Yunduan Media." Zhao Hanwei said while packing up the things in his hand, "My sister was still in high school and Yunduan Media found her. She was raised as a boy at home for a lifetime, and she might not be able to help it. So I want to be a girl as a star. My sister's singing skills and acting skills are beyond words. She is born with excellence. Have you heard of Zhao Kewei?"

Qiu Yuan shook his head honestly. The name Zhao Kewei really had no impression of 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 forefront of the new songs. However, after my sister finished filming "The Old Friends in the Distant Land", that indifferent guy Zhang Yu wanted to plot against my sister indiscriminately."

When Zhao Hanwei talked about it, the amount of picking things in his hand was significantly larger, and the beer bottles thrown into the garbage bag also made a clanging sound.

"What then?" Qiu Yuan asked subconsciously.

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

It's okay to break your legs. Among the female stars in the entertainment industry, it seems that only Zhao Hanwei's sister can do this. Could it be that your sister's talent when she was on a girl group show was to cut bricks with 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 called this sister that's the name.

Zhang Yu can still be free and easy in the entertainment industry. There is no doubt that the dispute that year was the winner, and Zhao Hanwei's sister became the abandoned son of Yunduan Media.

A girl’s 20-year-old youthful life was wasted. She was so depressed in this small attic, and she was so depressed that she ended up being depressed. Qiu Yuan felt that breaking Zhang Yu’s leg was not enough for him to repay!

"How to get it back?" Zhao Hanwei said this and stopped picking up garbage in his hand. "Yundu Media has a great career, they are talking about justice. The voice of ordinary people like us... is still... too small."

Qiu Yuan was silent for a while and didn't know how to answer. At this point, Qiu Yuan finally understood why Zhao Hanwei wanted to become famous so urgently.

Because as long as you become famous and become a star, and then turn on the things that happened back then and confront Cloud Media, even if you don’t have a chance of success, at least you won’t be like a small stone thrown into the sea, and you won’t be able to make any splashes.

"The one I went to work as a tutor is the screenwriter before "The Old Friends in the Distant Land". She is preparing for a new movie recently. Your sister should know that screenwriter. Has she invited your sister to continue to be an actor?" Qiu Yuan asked.

Zhao Hanwei smiled bitterly when he heard Qiu Yuan’s question...

"My sister signed a five-year contract with Yunduan Media. There is still one and a half left in the contract. We can't afford the penalty for liquidated damages, so my sister can't be an actor for other media companies, and the same goes for singers."

He paused briefly and tied the garbage bags on his hand, thought for a while but continued to talk.

"And Teacher Bai Ya may have some problems with her capital chain now. I have been paying attention to her works over the years, but my business performance has disappointed the investors. If she wants to continue shooting, the investors may not be able to find them... I have to pay for it myself." Zhao Hanwei said this and looked at Qiu Yuan.

"If she paid for it herself, she would likely lose everything, so Qiu Yuan, your part-time tutor may not be able to do it for too long."

Why can't it take for too long?!

Qiu Yuan now only allows the mine to commit suicide and commit suicide. Qiu Yuan will not allow it to break up if any outsider causes the mine to collapse!

No, Qiu Yuan, the kind in front, is not allowed! But Qiu Yuan dug up the kind in front, and Qiu Yuan only needs to operate carefully to avoid it. External factors are very troublesome.

"You said if I helped her get out of trouble, would her daughter pass away?" Qiu Yuan asked, touching his chin.

"Ah?" Zhao Hanwei thought about the meaning of Qiu Yuan's speech and nodded and said, "I don't know if Teacher Bai Ya's daughter will like you, but if I were the ones I would be betrothed to you."

"How old is your daughter this year?"

“…”

Qiu Yuan didn't joke with Zhao Hanwei. After helping Zhao Hanwei clean up his sister's attic, Qiu Yuan saw that his sister had no sign of waking up and went back to the dormitory first.

Zhao Kewei, who was still sleeping heavily before Qiu Yuan left, suddenly sat up.

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

"Is he the one who sang "Successful"?"

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

"Yes, sister, please stop smoking." Zhao Hanwei frowned and snatched the cigarette from his sister's fingers and put it out and said, "I said that smoking is not good for your throat!"

"It's not good for your voice?" Zhao Kewei fell directly on the bed and said, "What's the use of asking for this voice? I didn't sing and couldn't sing. If you can leave it to you, your sister is actually quite comfortable now."

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

On the other hand, Qiuyuan did not take the main road in order to quickly return to the dormitory, but chose a shortcut path. However, before he could walk far away, Qiuyuan saw a slender figure standing at the end of the road.

The moment Qiu Yuan saw the figure, he felt cold all over his body standing there and dared not move.

Mom...Mom...Mom! Lin Wanxiang is here to take his life!
Chapter completed!