Quick Transmigration: The Matchmaker System Helps Me Find a Match

Gu Huan will still be in the entertainment industry in the future, so those bad comments on the Internet still have to be controlled.

But before he could find a flaw, those bloggers first issued an apology statement, saying that they found the wrong person, not Gu Huan, but a male artist from the same company as him.

Gu Huan rubbed his phone, and immediately thought of the reason why this matter reversed so quickly - Su Wei.

Mr Su.

It's a pity that he doesn't have a phone, otherwise he could say thank you or something.

Gu Huan tried his best to suppress the desire to check Suwei's address and mobile phone number, and finally decided to take a cold shower to calm down.

This time, Su Wei's heart is treacherous and difficult to distinguish, and his mood is even more irritable, so he cannot be treated in the usual way.Speech and living habits also need to be more accommodating, Gu Huan didn't want to push Su Wei farther just for the sake of quick time.

At any rate, they still have the relationship between hitting and being beaten.

And there is still the friendship that helped him suppress the heat just now, and I will definitely meet with the above in the future.

In this way, Gu Huan squatted at home for a few more days, until he had completely smoothed out the outline of the new drama and finished writing the beginning, then he put on a mask and a peaked cap and went out.

This community belongs to a new development zone, the infrastructure is so-so, there is not even a large supermarket, but Gu Huan is too lazy to go to the city center, he just wants to go inside to see if there are any fresh vegetables.

Otherwise, it's a bit strange to stay at home alone for nearly a week without going out to buy groceries.

What's more, his current status is unusual, and he must pay attention to all aspects.

Gu Huan picked and bought some fruits and vegetables, and when he finally passed by the cutlery section, with an inexplicable sense of humor, he even picked out a glass water glass with a pink rabbit.

After paying the bill, Gu Huan lowered his head and walked back step by step.

But when he reached the floor where he lived, he vaguely noticed something.

"Who?"

The bodyguard who had accompanied him to the hospital came out from around the corner, "Mr. Gu, good evening."

There was still surprise in his eyes that hadn't dissipated, as if he was very surprised to find Gu Huan so far away, and there was also a faint sense of vigilance that his job was about to be robbed.

Gu Huan couldn't help but look behind him.

"Mr. Gu, Mr. Su is not here." The bodyguard said quietly.

Didn't their boss say that Mr. Gu doesn't like Mr. Su?But looking at the situation these days, it seems that something is not right, but this is not his business.

Gu Huan didn't get the answer he wanted, and the enthusiasm disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"So what does Mr. Su have to explain?"

"Yes."

"Then go ahead and talk."

Gu Huan opened the door and turned sideways to let the bodyguards in.

He put the perishable fruit into the refrigerator first, then took a bottle of mineral water from it and threw it over.

"There's only this, let's make do with it."

The bodyguard reached out to catch it, showing a sincere smile, "Thank you, Mr. Gu."

"You're welcome, there's still more after drinking." Gu Huan drank half a bottle by himself, washed some fruit and sent it over, and then sat on the sofa holding the bottle.

He didn't ask how the bodyguard found the address where he moved, but asked straightforwardly, "What did Mr. Su ask you to do?"

The bodyguard took out the handbag he was carrying, "This is the script that Mr. Su found for you. As long as you are willing, at least you can be a male number three."

Gu Huan raised his eyebrows and looked at the thick stack of documents, "Is this compensation for me?"

The bodyguard was a little unconfident, "...Probably not."

Gu Huan didn't ask any more, but picked out a few books at random and looked through them.The script that Su Wei sent back is not to mention one of the best, at least logically there is no fault.If you look through it carefully, you can find something not to mention remarkable.

Compared to what the original owner's garbage company gave him, it was nothing more than one world, not to mention that these were big productions directed by famous directors, and they would be shown on the big screen in the future.

In a word, these scripts, no matter which one they are, are beyond the reach of Gu Huan, a fool who is 36 lines away.

"Mr. Su, let me pick one, or give them all to me?"

The bodyguard recalled Mr. Su's tone and attitude when he explained the matter to him, and said with certainty, "Mr. Su said, these things are all prepared for you."

The implication is that Gu Huan handles it casually.

The bodyguard remembered clearly that Mr. Su threw the things to him, and he wanted to worship him in a grand manner: "Tell him, choose the one you like."

Even if he added the sentence "It's his medical expenses."

Gu Huan can probably guess what kind of awkward posture Su Wei used to tell the bodyguards to handle this matter, anyway, it must be cute.

What his own baby gave was not for nothing, so Gu Huan kept those scripts.

"Thank you Mr. Su for me. Well, by the way, when will I officially go to work?"

The two of them didn't sign the relevant agreement, but everyone around Su Wei knew that Gu Huan was Mr. Su's little lover, so this "going to work" was very ambiguous.

The bodyguard, who had never even been in a relationship, suddenly couldn't even speak, "Ah, I'll try my best, I'll try my best."

If Mr. Su was in a bad mood, he wouldn't say anything.

Although Mr. Su is angry all the time, what if!

With this mentality in mind, the bodyguard rushed all the way to the company.

"Brother, where is Mr. Su?"

The bodyguard brother covered his mouth and let out a "shh".

"You can keep your voice down! Su is getting angry right now!"

The bodyguard quickly covered it again.

The two naives just poked their heads and hid in the tea room beside them exchanging news.

Mr. Su likes to be clean, and he doesn't like to have eyes on his lap, so the entire office building only has that one office and a very large conference room, and the rest is the tea room and lounge specially prepared for the bodyguards.

Moreover, Mr. Su's childhood experience was too unforgettable, and because he was in a wheelchair, he paid great attention to his own safety.Those who can work beside him are basically talented professional players or retired soldiers.

Even the idiot who gave Gu Huan something was a provincial runner-up in boxing, so he shouldn't be underestimated.

"Brother, who is being scolded today?"

"I heard it was the Minister of Finance. Anyway, there were a lot of people who went in with pale faces. Tsk, what a coward." The head of the bodyguard Zhao Hu curled his lips, a little bit contemptuous of them.

Xia Yinghui looked at him adoringly, "Brother, you are so fierce, can you help me report later?"

Zhao Hu gave him a hard-headed blow, "That's your job, you're paid for it! Tell it yourself."

"Okay." Xia Yinghui thought it made sense, so he stood at the door and waited obediently.

After two full hours, the door of the inner room finally opened. Xia Yinghui looked at the sweaty elites and licked his lips nervously.

He suddenly didn't want to talk.

"Xia Yinghui, come in."

Xia Yinghui's scalp went numb, and he moved in with difficulty under Zhao Hu's cheering gaze.