Entertainment: Reborn in Hengdian, Living Like a Dog

The alarm clock didn't go off, and He Zheng opened his eyes. He stared at the top bed board for a few seconds. There is a piece of white foam board stuck to the bed board. It is a prop scrap thrown away by the crew, and he picked it up to pad the bed board. There was a photo pressed into the lower right corner of the foam board, with only one corner exposed. He knew who it was without even looking. 6:42. He turned over and sat up, and the iron frame bed creaked. A 15-square-meter single room faces north. In summer, the room is more stuffy than outside. Outside the window is the landlord's vegetable patch, and the air conditioner is hung on the wall. Water drips, one drop at a time, into the plastic bucket below, making a very loud sound. The bucket belonged to the landlord. It was said to be used for watering the vegetables, but in fact the water was rancid. He Zheng put on his training uniform. The clothes were old, washed hard, and the cuffs were frayed. He bent down to tie his shoelaces. When the shoelaces broke, he tied them into a knot and continued to tie them. The lace of the other shoe was about to break, but he glanced at it and ignored it. He went out without locking the door. There is an electric car parked downstairs, a second-hand one, bought for 1,200 yuan, with two foam boards tied to the back seat and tied three times with plastic ropes. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.