When the male protagonist has a slag detection system

When Xia Hongbo took the last page of the outline, Gu Si got up and paused the game, opened the study door and listened for a while, then walked downstairs heavily.When he walked up to the stairs, he saw Xia Hongbo shaking his hands and throwing his phone on the table, making a crisp sound. Gu Si looked up and asked in a daze, "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Hongbo managed to maintain his composure, and pushed the phone aside: "I'm replying to someone's message, why did you come out all of a sudden?"

It's really killing people, he was too involved in taking pictures, and he didn't care about the possibility of Gu Si coming down at all.Suddenly noticed that the person came down, was really flustered and couldn't hold on, and dropped the phone.I hope that Gu Si won't ask what he's doing, and I don't want Gu Si to want to look at his mobile phone. A thread was drawn in his heart, and he secretly gritted his teeth to resist the urge to turn around and leave.

He looked at Gu Si, and his heart kept drifting. He saw Gu Si who came down from the stairs with a relaxed expression, and when he swept past him, he still didn't care.

"Oh, I'm a little thirsty, come down to get water, chat with who, so nervous?" Gu Si said, "I feel that chatting with this person is very important to you, don't let me know, otherwise you won't see me, can you?" Dropped the phone."

The tense thread in Xia Hongbo's heart was relaxed, his expression remained unchanged, and he said in a funny tone, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's the girl watching the game this morning. She's not from No. [-] Middle School. I want your contact information. She declined, but she still insisted, saying that no matter what conditions I asked, she would agree, as long as I would give her your contact information. Blocking her, and afraid of blocking her, she will speak ill of you in other places, which will have a bad influence on you."

Gu Si really wanted to give this passage a thumbs-up. As expected of Xiao Bailian with a high IQ, what she said was beautiful, and sighs were sighs. I still had to say things that made Xiao Bailian terrified. He cleared his throat and said with frowned eyes. : "You are so considerate of me, I am so moved that I want to give you all the good things in the world. But, have you read the outline yet?"

"After reading it, it's pretty good. It's amazing for a first-time author to write such a complete framework." Xia Hongbo sighed sincerely. He really admired Gu Si's talent, but that's all. He said, "I look forward to You are a martial artist."

"Really?" Gu Si rejoiced, like a fool recognized by others.

Xia Hongbo nodded, thinking to himself, it doesn't matter if it is incomplete, anyway, this thing will not be in your name in the end.

He thought of the direction of the brotherhood of the two male protagonists, and asked Gu Si, "Why do the two of you look so familiar?"

"You think it looks familiar?" Gu Si said, "It was written by you and me."

When Xia Hongbo read the outline and character design, he had vague guesses in his heart. When he asked, he inevitably had some expectations in his heart. After getting an affirmative answer, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. , It became an indescribable bitter taste.

"Hey, let me tell you, don't you feel touched when you see yourself in the martial arts arena?" Gu Si walked across to Xia Hongbo, pulled out a chair and sat down, put his hands on the table, and propped his cheeks, "I'll write the outline When I was writing, I was very excited. After I finished writing, I was a little tired. After I put it away for a while, I picked it up and read it again, and I felt excited again. I wish I could write it right away. As one of the protagonists, you should feel a little bit touched."

"Yes." Regarding this point, Xia Hongbo didn't lie to him. He was really touched when he first saw it. Is there really someone as determined as him in the world?But now it's gone, only intrigue, "You surprised me, when did you start writing?"

"No hurry." Gu Si said, "There are still some details, I have to figure it out."

"Okay." Xia Hongbo pushed the outline in front of him, "I think it's pretty good, there's nothing worth adding. Before I read it, I was worried that your brotherhood construction would be too boring. After reading the outline, I realized that I was wrong. They are bigger than I thought. With the blood in my heart, I am waiting for you."

Gu Si smiled, put away the outline: "Then play games together now?"

"No." Xia Hongbo stood up, picked up the phone and put it in his pocket, "My parents are back, I want to go back. Maybe I won't have dinner with you tonight."

"It's okay, my parents are back tonight." Gu Si said, he didn't lie about it, he did receive a call from Wen's parents just now, the couple finished their business trip and planned to come back to reward their son, he turned his head to look at Xia Hongbo, " See you tomorrow then."

"Well, I need to call if I have something to do." Xia Hongbo waved his hand at him and left his sight.

Gu Si looked down at the outline in his hand amidst the sound of the door being gently closed, and smiled playfully. Everything was ready, and he just wanted to see if the show would start.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon, four hours before Wen's parents came back, it was a bit long and boring, he was the only one in the big family.

Gu Si took the outline upstairs and entered the room, put the outline next to the computer, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

Gu Si who opened his eyes again was woken up from hunger. He glanced out the window, it was dark.

The whole house was silent except for his slight breathing.

It seems that the couple has not come back.

He touched his phone and looked at it. At 06:30 in the evening, he was speechless. Wen's parents were a big fool, and they agreed to come back at six o'clock and go out for dinner together.

From Wen Zhuyin's memory, Gu Si figured out that the parents were often not punctual with their son, so he gave up hope that the two would come back sooner. He got up, washed his face, moved around a few times, and went downstairs to find out from the kitchen locker. A bucket of instant noodles.

When the instant noodles were soaked, Gu Si felt that the children next door were about to cry, it was so delicious.

While he was enjoying his meal, the door opened, and a couple who looked very suitable no matter how they looked came in.

The husband and wife opened the door and smelled the strong smell of instant noodles. They both looked at the living room and saw their son holding the instant noodle bucket and burying his head in eating, looking very hungry.

The husband and wife felt guilty for the two meals, and they agreed to come back at six o'clock to take their son out for dinner, but they kept procrastinating until seven o'clock. Look, the son was so hungry that he almost ate up the instant noodle bucket.

Wen Fu: "I remember there are ingredients in the refrigerator at home, how can Xiaoyin eat such unnutritious things?"

Tong Mu cast an angry look at her husband: "Our son can do it?"

Wen Fu felt that he had said something wrong, so he shut up immediately, even if his wife threw him away, he didn't say anything, followed Tong Mu into the living room.

"Son, I'm sorry, Mom and Dad came back late." Tong Mu said guiltily, looking at Gu Si lovingly, "I was temporarily delayed by work, it wasn't intentional."

Gu Si finished the last fork of noodles, lowered his head and took a sip of the soup, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and tidied up the table by the way. He looked up at the guilty couple of the same style, and said in a flat tone, "It's okay, you are so busy with work, can you understand."

The couple who said this not only did not relax, but felt even more guilty.

When he was very young, the husband and wife started to be busy. They were so busy that he grew up so much that they didn't spend much time with him. In the end, he still understood them, which is really distressing.

"Son, what do you want to eat today? Mom will make it for you now." Tong Mu took the things that Gu Si wanted to put in the trash can, turned and walked into the kitchen and asked.

Gu Si's hand was hanging in the air, and it took him a long time to withdraw it: "Didn't you say you want to take me out to eat? Let's go then, I want to see how delicious the places my parents say are delicious."

Wen Fu didn't speak, but sighed lowly: "If you want to eat at home, parents will make it for you."

Gu Si's expression was indescribable. He had no hope for the Wen family's parents' cooking skills. They were both perennial workaholics. They didn't go into the kitchen as many times as he did throughout the year. They couldn't expect the food made by the two to be edible. In Wen Zhuyin's memory Here, his mother, Ms. Tong, once made a fried egg with crushed egg shells, and a plump tomato egg soup. The taste is not to mention more exciting, let alone Mr. Wen, it is not as good as Ms. Tong.

Considering his stomach, Gu Si stopped the loss in time: "No need, let's go out and eat."

"Son, do you have no confidence in your mother's cooking skills?" Tong Mu who came out of the kitchen frowned and asked, "Actually, my mother's cooking skills have improved a lot. If you don't believe me, ask your father."

Wen Fu, who was named, was caught in a dilemma. If he said it was not good enough, it was okay if he said it was bad. He didn't want to deceive his son, nor did he want to offend his wife. Conscience said: "It is indeed a great improvement."

"Dad, if you are forced, just blink." Gu Si said sympathetically.

Wen Fu made him laugh all of a sudden, and turned to Tong Mu and said, "Don't bother, let's go, take my son out to eat."

Tong Mu originally planned to show off his cooking skills, but neither father nor son paid the bill, so he said disappointedly: "Okay then, tomorrow morning, mom will make you breakfast."

Gu Si: "..."

You really don't have to be so polite, he just wants to live a good life.

The family of three went out to get in the car, Tong Mu gave up the passenger seat that he had been sitting in all year round, and sat next to his son in the back seat, talking to Gu Si in a low voice.

"Son, I haven't seen Mom and Dad for almost a month, do you miss us?"

Gu Simo paused for a while, then looked up at Tong Mu's shoulder, and there were three labels lined up: the real boss, the strong woman, and a good hand to cheat your son.

His eyes focused on the last label, it seems that his life will not be boring in the future, with such a mother around.

Regarding Tong Mu's question, he chose to remain silent, and Wen Zhuyin would do the same.

Tong Mu didn't get his answer, so it's not surprising, this is normal, she asked again: "Your teacher called me and said that he hoped to help you with tutoring, I thought it was a good thing, come back and ask what you mean, if If you agree, I'll call him back."

"No need." Gu Si said, "I will take the test next Friday."

"Really don't need it?" Tong Mu asked hesitantly. She knew her son's grades well. Seeing his confident appearance, she couldn't bear to be discouraged, so she had to say, "Then don't use it for now. Whenever you want to study hard, you can talk to your mother." Say, mom will arrange it for you."

Gu Si nodded: "Do you want me to inherit your business in the future?"

Tong Mu and Wen Fu looked at each other and saw the surprise in their eyes. I don't know why he asked about this matter today, but this question had aroused heated discussions between the husband and wife. Now that he asked it, the husband and wife were very calm , Tong Mu leaned on the back of the chair and said: "Actually, I hope in my heart. We only have you as a child. We will not give you such a big family business, but considering your personal wishes, this matter is not forced. Whether you want to inherit it or do other things by yourself, your parents will support you."

Gu Si lowered his eyes, feeling happy for Wen Zhuyin in his heart, such enlightened parents are really rare in the world, especially those with a big family.

"Father has one thing to say." Wen Fu in the driver's seat took advantage of the red light to turn around and emphasized solemnly, "No matter what you do in the future, stay away from that child Xia Hongbo."

Gu Si raised his eyebrows and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Wen Fu stared at the traffic light, and said cryptically, "That child is not the same as you, and if you try to stay together, there will be no good results. When you meet more people in the future, you will understand what Dad means."

Gu Si really wanted to ask, you all know that Xia Hongbo and him are not on the same side, why are you allowing the two of them to come and go?

Thinking of Wen Zhuyin's attitude towards Xia Hongbo, he silently retracted these words.

It was useless for Wen Fu to see clearly, but it was useless for Wen Zhuyin to see clearly, and even Wen Fu beat around the bush when talking about this matter in front of him.

The way he was wandering and not talking fell into the eyes of the couple, and at the same time gave birth to the feeling that the son was sad. Because of his presence, the couple didn't speak directly, they made eye contact for a moment, and the place to eat arrived.

It is a large square not far from home, and there are various restaurants in it. Wen Zhuyin has been there several times.

"Shall we eat grilled fish today?" Wen Fu asked, "I remember my son likes fish."

Gu Si has no objection, as long as it tastes good, it doesn't matter what you eat.

He had no objection, and the husband and wife naturally had no objection either.

The family of three parked the car, took the elevator and went straight to the grilled fish shop.

The business of the grilled fish shop is particularly prosperous, and people need to line up with a number plate. Thanks to Wen Fu, he reserved a place online on the way here, otherwise it would have to wait for a while.The three of them directly passed the people in line and entered the box under the leadership of the waiter.

"Here's the menu, order whatever you want." Wen Fu put the menu in Gu Si's hand, and thanked the waiter who came to deliver the water.

Tong Mu, who was seated, was concentrating on his mobile phone. He should be dealing with work emails. Gu Si glanced at it, first selected some dishes according to the preferences of Wen's parents in his memory, and then chose food for himself. When choosing the taste of grilled fish He stopped, took a sip from the water glass, and asked, "What kind of grilled fish do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, he put the menu between the two of them, leaned forward slightly, and looked at the couple seriously.

Wen Fu has been paying attention to Gu Si all the time. Seeing that he has a natural expression and nothing wrong, he feels a lot more relaxed. He is very worried that because the two of them have been concentrating on work all year round, the child will be rebellious and disobedient. Looking at it now, it’s okay. Hearing that Gu Si chooses grilled fish, he will When asking their opinions, Wen Fu was very happy. It felt so good to be approached by his son.

Facing his son's expectant and questioning eyes, he reached out and pulled Tong Mu down, and ordered the menu: "Come and see what kind of grilled fish you choose."

Tong Mu turned off the phone and followed Wen Fu's gestures to look over it. After looking at it for a while, he felt that it was almost the same. He turned his head and asked Gu Si: "I will eat whatever flavor my son eats. Mr. Wen, what do you think?"

In fact, the three members of this family have similar tastes, and they all like spicy food. Both Wen Fu and Tong Mu said so, and Gu Si did not put a check mark on the grilled fish with chopped peppers, and said, "Then let's see if there are any side dishes to order. .”

A gratified smile appeared on Wen Fu's face, his eyes swept over the menu, and he found that the dishes that he and Tong Mu usually like to eat were all ticked off. It feels so good to be taken care of silently. He couldn't help but his eyes were slightly moist. The child has really grown up and knows how to be considerate to his parents.

He took the pen, turned over the menu, ticked the drinks and drinks on it, and ordered a few small bottles of liquor.

It was a memorable day, and he had to have a good drink with his son.

After ordering and waiting for the waiter to take the menu, the family of three fell into an unspeakable silence and embarrassment, and no one spoke.

Gu Si took out his phone and downloaded an infrastructure game to play, looked down at the villain on the phone who was building a house stupidly, and Wen Fu who was sitting opposite asked tentatively: "Son, is there anything you want during this time? "

Gu Si's eyes moved from the phone screen to Wen Fu's tense face, thought carefully for a while, and said, "Then can you register a film and television company in my name?"

Wen Fu wandered around shopping malls all year round, but he didn't think his son's request was astonishing or inconceivable. He just asked, "Why do you suddenly want to start a film and television company?"

"Because I am creating a book of martial arts myself. I think there will be a chance in the future that my company can create that world of martial arts." Gu Si was extraordinarily calm in front of Wen's parents. This was Wen Zhuyin's wish in the first place, and he didn't need to hide it. Besides, Wen's parents are not people who invest blindly, even if it is their own son who seeks investment.

Sure enough, Wen Fu frowned and pondered for a while, then asked, "This company only shoots yours?"

"Of course not." Gu Si said, "I will definitely look for other excellent ones. After buying the copyright, I will find investment to make it into a TV show. If I only shoot my own, then I will not lose money."

Wen Fu smiled: "How long have you thought about this?"

"It's been a few months." Gu Si replied, "I've been thinking about how to tell you, afraid of rejecting and being... blown by you."

"It's a good thing to have ideas." Wen Fu said, "In the past few years, film and television has really been a hot topic, with great competition and huge profits. If you really want to intervene, it's not as easy as you think."

"Then..." Gu Si hesitated. If the film and television company cannot be established, the follow-up development of the plot may not be so turbulent, the strength to attack the white lotus will not be in place, and his mission may fail. I am a little worried.

"Father can't easily agree to this matter. I am your father and I am also a shrewd businessman. How about this? You can ask Dad to go back and do the math." Wen Fu couldn't see the disappointment on his son's face. At least, every time we meet, he wishes to give his son the whole world, but he is still cautious when it comes to huge amounts of interests.

Starting a film and television company can't be done without tens of millions, and you have to buy copyrights, etc., all of which are money. This promise is a huge chain of funds, and he can't make fun of it.

Gu Si understood Wen Fu's considerations, neither angry nor disappointed, he said, "Okay."

Tong Mu who was listening didn't know when to stop processing work emails. After listening to the whole process, he looked at the father and son who were also in deep thought, and chuckled. You have to choose carefully, but our son's ideals are quite lofty, and he wants to be contracted to write the plot, will the screenwriter be the one to film it?"

Gu Si made Tong Mu's face blush, scratched and said: "No, at most I will contract the creation and investment of the plot, and I will definitely hire professionals to do all aspects of screenwriting. The price of ruining a TV series in my hands Too expensive."

The husband and wife looked at each other again because of his words, and found that their son had grown up a lot during the one month they hadn't seen each other, and even his attitude towards them had changed a lot, probably because he had really grown up.

"Mom supports you in being a film and television company, but you have to promise mom one thing." Tong Mu's focus is obviously different from Wen Fu's, and his words are different.

Gu Si inexplicably got the idea of ​​who made the final decision in the family, and he looked at Tong Mu seriously: "Well, tell me."

"That is, you have to get good grades first, and come to the company for an internship during the winter and summer vacations. People who do big things only have theory but no practice, and it is no different from building a house on flat land. Anyone can do it on paper, understand?" Tong Mu said in his voice It's soft and straightforward.

Gu Si likes to deal with straightforward people, and Tong Mu made him feel very comfortable, like a relative and a friend, he said: "No problem, see you in the exam next week."

Seeing his determined look, Wen Fu asked curiously, "Look at you, do you want to be among the top ten in the school?"

"You want to be number one in the school, I might be able to get it back if I try my best." Gu Si said.

Wen Fu smiled: "Son, setting your goals so high is not very kind to you."

"I just say that you definitely don't believe it, then wait for the results to come out." Gu Si keenly sensed that Wen Fu was teasing him, and felt that this gentleman had never experienced being teased back. He rolled his eyes and said, "How about a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Wen Fu became interested. It should be said that as long as it can improve his academic performance, Wen Fu is interested.

"My requirements are not high. If I get the first place in the school, you have to accompany me to have dinner for a month, and you can eat anywhere." Gu Si looked at the expressions of Wen's parents and added, "This request, Isn't that too much?"

It's not too much, but it's a bit difficult to achieve. The main husband and wife are the leaders of the company's daily affairs. They may be busy day and night, and there is no way to achieve continuity.

The son's request has been made, and if they don't agree, it will be hard to justify.

Besides, this is the first time his son has made a request to them since he grew up.

Why would the son make this request?

It's not because the two of them spend too little time with him, they can't do it, so the son fights for it himself.

Thinking of this, the couple agreed.

Wen Fu teased: "Don't get angry if you didn't get the first place. I remember Xia Hongbo's academic performance is good. He has always been the top three in your school, right?"

Gu Si took a sip of water: "Well, he studies very well."

Wen Fu let out a 'huh', and wanted to say something else, the waiter pushed the cart in, brought up the grilled fish and side dishes, and interrupted what Wen Fu was about to say.

After the grilled fish side dishes were served, Wen Fu didn't continue what he had to say.

"Xiao Yin, will you go to the company with your parents tomorrow to have a look?" Wen Fu peeled off the belly of the fish, divided it into two, first gave one to Gu Si, and the other to Tong Mu, "Just to have a look." , won’t let you do anything else.”

"Okay." Gu Si agreed, it was better to go to the company than to see Xia Hongbo, he thought it would be better for Xia Hongbo to think about it these two days.

"Your father deceived you, and then he was busy on his own, throwing you to the secretary." Tong Mu interrupted, and also gave Gu Si chopsticks fish, "At that time, you can only play with the secretary."

"Alright." Gu Si said, "It's better than staying at home."

When Tong Mu heard this, he smiled: "You can do whatever you say."

Wen Fu also laughed, and stopped talking at the moment, put some side dishes into the pot, pried open the bottle of white wine and handed it to Gu Si: "If you are a man, you have to drink. Come on, my Wen Fu's son can't drink in a glass."

Gu Si took it and placed it in front of him.

Tong Mu knocked on Wen Fu's bowl: "Do you still remember that your son is not yet an adult, and you gave him drinks before he was an adult, trying to teach him bad?"

"Hey, that's true." Wen Fu looked helplessly at Gu Si, "It's okay to drink occasionally when you're with your family, how can a boy not drink? If his drinking capacity is shallow, I want to have a drink with him in the future How uncomfortable it must be to fail a few cups. Son, don’t you think so?”

The pot was thrown on him, it was impossible not to speak, Gu Si took a sip from the wine bottle: "Yes, there are more friends who can drink for two."

"You're just talking nonsense." Tong Mu scoffed, "I won't stop you either, just drink, I'm here."

Wen Fu got the order, he laughed and let go to drink with Gu Si.

Half an hour later, Wen Fu greeted Gu Si with his tongue out: "Brother, keep drinking, come here."

Gu Si: "..."

Tsk, it's possible for a son to become a younger brother?