Lu Weiwei went to the nightclub.

Cheng Ji was not found, only Sister Mei was found.

"He didn't come today." Sister Mei held a lady's cigarette in her hand, still looking charming. "I spent all the money, so I went back."

"I have called, but no one answered." Lu frowned slightly, very distressed.

"You call him? Ha!" Sister Mei seemed to hear some joke and was overjoyed. "Unless she woke up from hunger, he wouldn't answer the phone."

Sister Mei casually tore a menu from the table, wrote down a line of words, and handed it to Lu Weiwei.

"Here, this is his address. I haven't changed it for eight hundred years. You can definitely find it if you go to search."

After waiting for a while, she smiled again: "But, someone may not necessarily open the door for you."

If no one opens the door, you have to go there. You can’t see the person involved when you go to a lawsuit.

Lu Weiwei said thank you, said goodbye to Sister Mei, and left the nightclub with great worries.

...

She found the community where Cheng Ji lived according to the address, and searched around for a while, but she couldn't find Cheng Ji's home.

It's really strange. Cheng Ji lives in Room 011 of Building A, but she only sees 101, 102, 103 in Building A...

Could it be that Sister Mei wrote it wrong?

Cheng Ji actually lives in 101, or 110?

Lu Weiwei knocked on the door of a room, and an old lady opened the door for her and looked at her suspiciously: "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, does Cheng Ji live here?"

"I don't know you, you're looking for the wrong one."

The old lady was about to close the door, but Lu Weiwei asked again: "Do you know where Room 011 is?"

"011?" The old lady was stunned, then pointed in a direction, "Turn right forward."

Turn right in front...

Lu looked over, isn’t it the elevator that turned right in front?

She came to the elevator again and looked around. Except for the emergency passage, she did not find the entrance to the resident's room.

What does the old lady mean? Can you give me some advice?

Lu Weiwei was confused and reached out to push open the door of the emergency passage, and suddenly realized. It turned out that behind the door was not only connected to the stairs of the emergency passage, but also to the road to the basement.

……etc.

Cheng Ji lives in the basement???

As a well-known painter in China, even if an art exhibition is cancelled, he will not be so poor that he lives in the basement, right?!

Lu Weiwei walked into the basement in disbelief and found the door number of Room 011.

She knocked on the door and no one answered.

Sister Mei said that someone might not necessarily open the door for her.

But Lu Weiwei doesn't care about this now, she is just shocked: Does Cheng Ji really live here?!

Knocking again, the door creaked open-

No one opened the door for her.

The door was opened by himself, and Cheng Ji forgot to lock it at all.

There is no light in the room, it is drowsy, and the smell of the unique pigment is everywhere.

Lu Weiwei groped next to the wall for a while, found the lighting switch, and pressed it.

A basement of nearly 100 square meters is caught in the eye.

Wherever you see, are all kinds of painting materials.

The walls are full of paintings, stringed with hemp ropes, layered, and the color of the wall itself is almost invisible.

There are rolled oil canvases piled up in the corners of the wall, like a small hill.

You need to pay attention to your walking. If you accidentally step on the paint, you will squeeze out like colorful toothpaste.

The deer was slightly amazed.

A cheap iron bed was placed in the mess, with white sheets bulging, and people were covered, revealing only a weed-like messy hair.

"Cheng Ji? Mr. Cheng?" Lu Weiwei tried to call him.

Cheng Ji sat up with his hair. He didn't know whether he felt the light was dazzling or the deer was slightly noisy, but his face was full of displeasure.

"Who are you?" Cheng Ji asked.
Chapter completed!