The film and television city starts from the courtyard

Chapter 615
Zhao Shucheng drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, pointed to the wine bottle and said: "This bottle of wine is more than a thousand, why should I drink such expensive wine when I have nothing to do? It's not that the doctor told me that I don't have much time, the most important thing now I'm happy, eat whatever you want, eat and drink well." "I'm sorry!"

"What does this have to do with you? By the way, have you finished distributing the leaflets?",

"No, it's only half done, I'm a little thirsty, so come in and have a drink."

Luan Bingran made an excuse, but forgot that if she was really thirsty, why would she go to the bar to drink, or what if she couldn't drink water outside.

Of course, these are all routines, it depends on whether other people are serious people.To be honest, they chose to distribute leaflets in such a place because the people who can come here are from good families.

In this way, whether it is the goal of the hospice organization or the goal of the little girl's object selection, suitable candidates can be found.

If you have no money, no matter how painful you are, you can’t even afford a shot of pethidine. Can the hospice care organization pay you for the shot?I'm afraid they won't pay attention to such a person at all, and they won't care about them.Otherwise, why don't they go to the hospital to distribute leaflets, but in such a place?

What's more, why don't they go to places like towns, where people should be cared more and need to be redeemed?
Of course Zhao Shucheng knew about this, but he didn't bother to reveal anything, and said directly: "Okay, let me help you distribute the leaflets. It can be regarded as finding something for myself to do, so that I don't think about it every day."

Luan Bingran thought about it, no matter whether Zhao Shucheng was joking or serious, he had nothing to lose anyway.

"That's really a big thank you!"

Seeing that Zhao Shucheng was chatting happily with this girl, he said what the hell, he didn't buy the girl for a glass of wine, and didn't spend any money, so he took the girl and walked outside.This can't help but make the bartender admire Zhao Shucheng, this is really a master.

If Zhao Shucheng was suffering from a terminal illness, he thought it might be a terminal illness for picking up girls.

This girl is indeed a bit better than the woman just now, at least without heavy makeup, but she looks even more beautiful than the woman just now, and a beauty without makeup is more attractive to men.

If it were the bartender himself, I'm afraid he would also choose Luan Bingran,

But not long after Zhao Shucheng went out, he came back again.But the people around him have changed, not the little girl who went out just now, but four sexy women.

The bartender was dumbfounded, this is too powerful, the women are jumping up wave after wave.

Zhao Shucheng handled it completely according to the content of the plot. After Luan Bingran left, he met four women who struck up a conversation while distributing the leaflets, and kept the plot unchanged.

Only after being beaten up later, would it be logical to find Luan Bingran, so that it would not appear abrupt.

Of course, Zhao Shucheng wouldn't really be beaten, it's just an excuse. Facing Brother Xing and others who led him to the alley behind the bar, Zhao Shucheng didn't like them, so he slapped them.

"Snapped!"

"oops!"

Brother Xing's nose bleeds profusely, and the others were taken aback when they saw it. Those of them who are male companions are relatively timid, otherwise they wouldn't be doing this.

But these people rely on their faces to do this. Seeing Brother Xing's face being slapped, it affected the business for several days, so they didn't care about it, so they surrounded Zhao Shucheng directly and prepared to beat him up.

It's a pity how could these people be Zhao Shucheng's opponents?Just slap each person, and they all backed away, covering their faces and looking at Zhao Shucheng.

"Your territory? Your territory?"

"Did I tell you that I was handing out leaflets? Do you have no brains or ears?"

Seeing Zhao Shucheng like this, Brother Xing was quite frightened, and quickly apologized and said: "Brother, I was wrong, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, please forgive me!"

Zhao Shucheng actually didn't bother to talk to them, but when he thought that Yu Huanshui was beaten up by four people who did this in the original plot, of course he had to get revenge.

A beating is considered venting, what the hell is wrong with insisting on being a duck, it's fine to be a duck, but you are still so arrogant, do you really think that all men in the world are vegetarians?

Of course, after returning home, Zhao Shucheng checked the time, and then got ready to go to bed.

Suddenly remembered something, Zhao Shucheng took the leaflet and looked at the website above, and began to enter his own information on it.

Of course, the person that Zhao Shucheng chose to serve was Luan Bingran. This hospice care organization knew the hearts of users very well. The information of each employee was on it, allowing people to choose who to serve.

If he didn't know that this is a hospice organization for the purpose of obtaining the inheritance after death, Zhao Shucheng would have thought it was some kind of website that delivered goods to the door.

Luan Bingran received a dispatch form from the organization, and seeing Zhao Shucheng's information on it, he immediately understood that last night was very effective.

When she saw the address of Zhao Shucheng's community, her eyes lit up. The price of this community was not cheap at all.

After Luan Bingran knocked on the door, Zhao Shucheng specially prepared two balls of paper, stuffed his nose, and opened the door.

"Hi, I'm a volunteer of the Charity Association, Luan Bingran!"

Luan Bingran bowed here, as if he didn't know that the person he was looking for was the man he met in the bar last night.

"I was beaten last night!"

Luan Bingran didn't know how to answer, so she smiled awkwardly and said, "Then you should call the police!"

Zhao Shucheng said: "I got into a fight last night because I helped you distribute the leaflets!"

"Leaflet?"

When Zhao Shucheng took off the paper stuffed from his nostrils, Luan Bingran suddenly realized: "It's you!"

"No, why do you fight with people when you are handing out leaflets?"

"Come in and talk about it! Forget it, let him pass this matter!"

Luan Bingran said, "I'm sorry!"

When she walked in, seeing the layout of the house, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow! Your house is decorated quite tastefully!"

As he spoke, he was still lying on the sofa, looking at the decoration on the wall, wanting to see if the decoration materials in his impression were used.This kind of material is not cheap at all. If it is true, then Yu Huanshui is not ordinary rich.

"Oh, why do you say it's tasteful here?"

Luan Bingran pointed to the black marble on the wall, and said, "Look at this, this is the Earl gray marble from Italy, which stopped being mined several years ago. The price is quite expensive, and your family actually installed this, it's amazing."

Zhao Shucheng looked at her and asked, "Oh, you still know this. Aren't you from the hospice care organization? How do you know the decoration business?"

Luan Bingran responded and said: "It's nothing, I went to high school and university in Australia, and on weekends I work as a cleaner at a rich man's house. Their house is full of Earl gray marble, and that rich man's house is very particular. "

Looking at the marble on the wall, Zhao Shucheng felt that Luan Bingran might not be telling the truth, which cannot be done with a little understanding.It is impossible for ordinary people to know so clearly, especially this kind of expensive decoration building materials.And he didn't think there was such a coincidence that she was Earl's gray in the local tyrant's house. If he didn't rent this house, wouldn't he understand?

Either Luan Bingran has been exposed to these building materials since childhood, or they have undergone professional training, which is specially trained on the decoration materials in the employer's home, so that they can see the price of the decoration materials in the employer's home at a glance, and make an evaluation easily.

Luan Bingran coughed in embarrassment, and asked, "Well, can I have some water?"

"Of course, it's on the table."

Zhao Shucheng had already prepared for fishing. What was on the table was neither tap water nor tea, but dozens of mineral water.There are a lot of preparations in the refrigerator, just to let Luan Bingran know his strength.

Luan Bingran saw the water on the table, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is that iced one?"

"Yes. It's in the refrigerator!"

"The local tyrant told me that your marble can't be cleaned with detergent, it will damage the marble."

Zhao Shucheng heard that Luan Bingran was talking in a dull mood, so he couldn't help walking over curiously, and saw Luan Bingran take off his coat, leaving only a T-shirt inside.

"Excuse me, what are you?"

Luan Bingran didn't seem to notice Zhao Shucheng's approach, and said, "I'm sorry, I walked over just now, it was a bit too hot."

"It's okay, just be casual, there's not that much fuss here."

Luan Bingran seemed to be much cooler here, so he walked out with a bottle of water, and put his coat on the sofa casually.

"You just told me that this marble is earl gray, and then you saw this marble in a rich man's house, so what is your logic?"

Luan Bingran didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to ask such a question, so he hesitated and said, "Why don't we talk about work first!"

As he spoke, he took out the application form for hospice care that Zhao Shucheng had filled out online from his backpack.

"This is the application form you filled out online. It says that you have advanced pancreatic cancer, but I don't think you look like someone who can't take care of themselves in your current state. Do we need to intervene so early?"

"I'm carrying it all on my own willpower now, maybe I will collapse at that second, and the collapse will only happen in a split second! I don't know how long I can hold on. Before my consciousness becomes blurred, I hope to feel To the last care in the world."

"..."

Luan Bingran did not expect Zhao Shucheng to say this, hesitated for a while and said: "We have a project that can help you realize your unfulfilled wish. We will do our best to help you complete it. I think this is quite suitable for you."

"list of last wish?"

"Almost! But we can only help you realize some reasonable and feasible wishes that cannot violate the law or morality."

"can!"

(End of this chapter)