Sick Beauty Collecting Wealth System

With so many real-name military officers checking in and commenting, it's no exaggeration to say that refox is really likely to blow up.

After all, this is a military officer, and it is an extremely mysterious field that is difficult for ordinary people to touch.

Shen Bei's voice trembled tremblingly.

"My surname is Wei, no, Brother Wei, Brother Wei! To be honest, the Major General stood up for you yesterday, and now he is helping you back up the scene again? You are not really from the plutocrat Wei's family, are you? Well, then why did you come to snatch my ring and earring that day?!"

Wei Bingyi ignored the crash and repeated questions on the phone, simply hung up after a few perfunctory sentences, and turned to carefully observe the comment area.

...Where did these people come from?

System: [Wow, this major general is so reckless, he actually gave you his lair. 】

Wei Bingyi shook his head: "It shouldn't be him. Regardless of whether he rescued me casually yesterday or really knew me, at least he couldn't have done what happened today. The major general doesn't know my refox account."

[If it wasn't him, who else would it be? 】

Wei sick clothes: "..."

Suddenly, he remembered someone who had just been rejected.

Wei Bingyi got up immediately, went up to the second floor and knocked on the door, but there was no one answering the door, not even the pickup ball.He returned to his room in a daze, listening to the progress bar reported by the system in a daze.

If it was Shen Fengzhuo, why did he help himself? Could it be that it was really for repaying favors?

"This can't be done. It's comfortable for him to pay back the favor. Isn't my thigh gone? When the Wei family comes, I will be colder than anyone else. It seems that I have to speed up and build a good relationship with him."

Wei Bingyi's eyes darkened, and he made up his mind.

"It seems that we have to use the killer's trump card!"

**

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, the film "Legend of the Sky" was still full of noise. It was time for lunch, and the staff rushed to the lunch box truck as if they had unloaded their burdens.

The crowd after work is naturally happy, but the producers who work overtime don't even think about eating.

"It's really a crime! If there is no scandal sooner or later, I chose this time. It's almost time for the scene, and the time is so urgent. Where can I get another replacement actor with similar temperament?"

He was so anxious that he squatted on the side of the road smoking and talking on the phone, his thinning hair was plucked out several times.

"Hey, it's me, grandson, I want to ask if there is still a schedule on your side? I'm here..."

"Hey Sister Liu... this role is vacant now, do you have any suitable candidates?"

"Hey……"

After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, things have not progressed at all, as if they have reached a dead end.

The producer hung up the phone in frustration, and was about to put the phone back in his pocket when his eyes suddenly focused on the group chat interface of the crew.

In the quiet group chat on weekdays, today's news 99+, could it be that something happened to the crew today?

Click on group chat.

[The actors are so good-looking! ! 】

[It's still self-directed and self-acted.Which art school student is this?Are scouts blind now?Such a big baby has never been discovered until now! 】

[You women, shouldn’t your focus now be on editing techniques and use of light? It’s just a short film of a few minutes, and I never thought I could shoot like this! 】

...What's the situation? ? ?

The producer got up, walked towards the crew, and opened the video link in the group chat full of doubts.

Under the moonlight, a couple is sleeping soundly.The little baby next to him poked his head out and looked in a certain direction in confusion.When the camera turned, it was a small round window, and the dead branches, crescent moon, and crows outside the window joined together to form a summer scene.The camera cuts to the baby's innocent face, and then cuts back to the window sill, where a young man in a red sweater appears on it.

With his back to the camera, he looked out the window motionlessly, like a stop-motion animation.

The baby spread its short legs, rolled over, stepped out of the cradle, and fell on the carpet.He climbed a few steps towards the window curiously, and the couple on the bed turned over without realizing it.

So far, 3 minutes have passed.

It seems that the editing technique and film style are really novel, but the producer really can't figure it out.In the end, what kind of actors have to see well, so that the staff in the group who are used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women can scream and sigh with "ahhhh".

The producer was patient and continued to look down.

The doll stretched out her hand, curiously toward the camera.When the picture turned, what he was holding was a pair of fair-skinned hands.As if capturing the whole world, the doll laughed happily.

This immediately woke up the couple. Just a few seconds before they were about to wake up, the young man in the red sweater suddenly turned around and stepped out of the window with one foot, exposing his fluffy fox ears to the camera.

The baby cried anxiously, which made the young man's movements slow for a moment.

Turning his face slightly, the white curtains were lifted.

In the haze, he could see those blue vertical pupils and the charming lazy smile like a fairy.

When the screen goes black, the movie ends.

"..." The producer was sluggish.

With trembling hands, he moved the progress bar back a little, and after the playback was over, he went back again.After watching the frame where the young fox appeared many times over and over again, he abruptly exited the interface.

Lying down a big trough!There is really nowhere to find, isn't this the person he is looking for!

Excitedly, I clicked into this account called 'butterfly', and after a closer look, the producer was dumbfounded.

The big words 'unable to chat privately with an account without a real name' were like a blow to the head, knocking him unconscious.It's hard to find a candidate who meets the needs of the role. What the hell is this called?

Perhaps because he was concentrating on looking at his phone, the producer took a few more steps and bumped into someone at a corner.

"Ouch--"

Shen Bei took a step back with the phone, raised his head with a frown, the phone interface was still in the comment area of ​​the video.

He was scratching his heart, thinking all afternoon who was so stupid to call so many high-ranking officers just to serve Wei Bingyi as a sailor.

After much deliberation, it seems that only the major general has this possibility.

These two people definitely have adultery!

Shen Bei mistakenly thought that he had grasped the truth of the matter, and he was very happy in his heart, wishing he could go to the villa to show off his might right now.

As soon as he raised his face, the producer's starry eyes sparkled.

"Master Shen, do you know this handsome guy in the movie?"

Shen Bei: "..."

An hour later, in front of the villa.

Shen Bei took out the key, and kept chanting non-stop.

"How can Wei Bingyi play a role like this, he is a crazy big devil, and many scenes are full of big moves. Tsk...you will understand when you see someone, he is not suitable."

The producer wiped the cold sweat off his head, and smiled on his face: "Let's see the situation first, if it doesn't work, just find another one."

The villa door opened, revealing a handsome face.

"What else are you looking for?"

"...!"

The two people outside the door were startled, Shen Bei was overwhelmed by being caught speaking ill of someone behind his back, and froze for a few seconds to get ahead of others.

"What are you doing at the door at night, it's frightening to death."

Wei Bingyi retreated innocently into the villa, leading the two of them up to the second floor, talking while walking.

"I was standing at the door waiting for someone. In the afternoon, the dust on the second floor was too heavy, so the robot butler cleaned it up, and spent time cooking a table."

Shen Bei blushed, pretending not to be surprised, and said: "Although we met in the morning for dinner, I didn't ask you to cook dinner. I haven't eaten anything good since I grew up..."

Wei Bingyi didn't show any face at all, and interrupted calmly: "It's not for you."

Shen Bei froze: "It's not for me, for whom, do you have other guests?"

His dog looked around furtively, worried that the major general would suddenly appear from somewhere and trouble him again.

At this time, the three of them were already seated.

Just now the producer has been quietly examining Wei sick clothes, the more he watches, the more he is satisfied, the more he watches, the more he likes it.I can't wait to tie this person back to the crew now, and put him in front of the camera to shoot.

Such a good-looking face, coupled with the expressive smile in the film, is more than enough to play the story. I don't know what little young master Shen is making a fuss about, so it must be said that it is inappropriate.

"Hello, I have a vacant role here, and I feel that your image is very suitable to play..."

Wei Bingyi was listening intently, but suddenly his expression froze.

"Hush, it's not too late to talk about it after dinner. The person I'm waiting for is here now."

Shen Bei and the producer looked at each other and remained silent.

Soon, dogs barking came from outside the villa.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the door being opened, and the sound of steps on the stairs became louder and louder.

When the figure finally appeared at the top of the stairs, the two people at the dinner table seemed to be stabbed in the buttocks, and '呵刀' bounced off the stool all at once, with a frightened expression like copy and paste.

"Shen, Marshal Shen!"

"elder brother!!"

Shen Fengzhuo's eyes stayed on the two of them for a moment, and then his eyes moved to a certain existence that seemed out of place among them.

"I made a special meal, waiting for you to come back to eat."

Wei Bingyi used all his acting skills to make his smile harmless to humans and animals, like a good wife and mother.

Shen Bei at the side was full of shit, he first glanced at Wei Sick Yi in shock, and then waved his hands at Shen Fengzhuo in panic.

"Brother, I know you don't like to eat with other people, and I just found out that he cooks this meal for you. Don't be angry, Wei sick clothes are different from those bed warmers before. He is my My friend, I guess it's just kindness..."

After explaining a lot, even Shen Bei didn't know what he was talking about in the end.

He could only grit his teeth and bow his head, secretly praying that Shen Fengzhuo would feel better today.At least, at least don't hurt Wei sick clothes. He is already terminally ill and his body is weak. If he gives his brother a hammer, he won't die directly.

When he was here, when he was frightened, the culprit smiled dignifiedly and cutely.

"What are you still doing standing there, the food will be cold if you don't come here again."

Shen Bei's eyes darkened, he wished he could vomit three liters of blood.

You will die if you say a few words! ! !

Sensing that Shen Fengzhuo was stepping towards the dining table gradually, Shen Bei's mind went blank.

— Forget it, he won’t die after two hits.Wei Bingyi will die after being hit twice, who will teach him how to act at that time.

Shen Bei subconsciously moved sideways to block in front of Wei Bingyi, closed his eyes and shrank his head, his heart beating 'thumping'.

The expected lightning strike did not come.

Shen Fengzhuo just glanced at him and sat down quietly.

"Eat."

"...?!" Shen Bei suddenly raised his head.

The producer nodded tremblingly: "Okay, okay!"

Marshal Shen ordered people to eat, who would dare not eat.

Standing upright like a pile, the two sat down stiffly, with their buttocks only reaching 1/3 of the chair, and they were so absorbed in eating rice that they only dared to touch the food in front of them when they moved their chopsticks.

In front of Shen Bei was the duck blood vermicelli soup, just like his current brain, it was too soft to think at all.

In front of the producer was a plate of bitter gourd, which was bitter in the mouth and bitter in the heart.

In front of him is Shen Fengzhuo, who is well-known throughout the country.Three days and three nights of experience of brutal killing the enemy on the battlefield could not be finished, even his own brother was afraid of him to death.Now such an awesome person actually sits at the same table with a little transparency like himself eating, what kind of fairy light does this have!

The producer quietly raised his head and looked at the 'fairy'.

At that time, Wei Bingyi was full of thoughts of hugging his thighs, and was actively serving Shen Fengzhuo vegetables, smiling very innocently.

Shen Fengzhuo frowned and looked at the dishes in the bowl, and suddenly put down his chopsticks.

"you."

The three on the opposite side looked up together.

After discovering that Shen Fengzhuo's gaze was fixed on Wei Bingyi, Shen Bei and the producer all let out a sigh of relief.

But even more frightening things are yet to come.

Shen Fengzhuo said: "Come to my room at night, let's talk."

Shen Bei: "..."

Producer:"……"

Hold!What did they just hear? !

Evening, room, talk?

What are you talking about, watching 'Moonlight Script' or 'Practicing Martial Arts in the Dark'?

Forget it, let’s drink soup/eat melon quietly.

Compared with the roller coaster-like anxiety of these two people, Wei Sick Yi's mental state is obviously much more stable.

He guessed it was because of coughing up blood during the day.

Toes also knew that Shen Fengzhuo couldn't be worried about him, maybe because of his vigilance, so he dragged him into the room for questioning.

Wei Bingyi would not give Shen Fengzhuo this chance.

He immediately said with a smile: "That's not acceptable, I invited other people to the room at night, to have a deep, intimate, exchange, communication."

Shen Fengzhuo said, "Who?"

Wei Bingyi smiled: "Your brother."

"Pfft-"

Shen Bei choked out a mouthful of thick soup from his nose.