Character Exchange System [Entertainment]

"Is something wrong at home?"

Repeating these four words meaningfully, without the usual paranoid madness, the light in Zhang Feng's eyes was frighteningly sharp: "Old Hu, that child almost died."

"I know, but—"

Director Hu hurriedly turned around, subconsciously wanting to explain.But he suddenly stopped talking, and after a while he sighed dejectedly: "Ah Qiao wouldn't do it on purpose, he doesn't have that bad intention. He grew up in the city and never saw a coal stove, so he didn't know that something would happen like this ..."

The more he spoke, the paler he became, he took two weak steps, and sat on the side of the road with his forehead resting on his hands.

The night before, he was the one who called Lu Qiao in the middle of the night, in order to persuade this nephew not to go into a corner, but to find something worth learning from Muting Che, and this kind of thing happened right after.

With such a big commotion, almost all the crew came out.It's been so long since Lu Qiao didn't show up, he didn't even need to check, he knew that he must have something to do with that child.

"I'm his uncle...Old Zhang, what can I do? Should I push out this bastard who caused a catastrophe? His parents handed him over to me, and something like this happened. How can I get along with him?" His parents confessed?"

"If you can't explain, can I explain to Li Wende?"

Zhang Feng's tone was slightly aggressive, which made Director Hu feel tense, and turned around helplessly: "Why, does Lao Li know?"

"Of course he doesn't know. He, a precious student, has already fallen ill once because of my pressure. If he is told to know about this again, no matter how good that kid's acting is, Li Wende will snatch him back and lock him up. He will never be asked to have any more contact with us."

Sighing bitterly, Zhang Feng didn't intend to entangle him anymore, and got up to check on the little guy's situation: "This one of yours is a treasure, and he is also Lao Li's heart. You don't know, Since what happened to Mu Jing, Lao Li has put all his thoughts on him..."

"I'll go and see Lu Qiao. If I'm sure he did it, I'll tell his parents about it."

Director Hu finally made up his mind, interrupted him with a deep voice, as if he was afraid of what he would say, he hurriedly got up and left quickly.

Looking at his back as if fleeing for his life, Zhang Feng rubbed his temples, and finally heaved a long sigh.

Sooner or later, you can't hide it.Of course this matter can be suppressed, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, once it is suppressed, Li Wende may do something on the day when it cannot be suppressed.

To be on the safe side, it's better for him to consciously confess and be lenient.

He didn't realize the desperation of the crew chiefs.After coaxing the Labrador who whimpered and accused him of being too vigilant, Yingdi Mu happily packed his things, and walked out of the barracks under the envious gaze of everyone.

Feng Linwan was already waiting at the door, and as soon as he saw him go out, he quickly walked up to him: "What's going on, why did you suddenly say you're going home, is it because the production team is not allowed to keep dogs?"

"..."

In awe of the divergent thinking of this little piece of wood, Teacher Mu nodded solemnly, and patted Zongzi on the head: "Yes, the old god said that we can only keep one of us, so I took Zongzi and left the crew."

He spoke seriously, and Feng Linwan reacted instead.Not without a slight cough in embarrassment, he followed his movements and suddenly opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"Is this Zongzi...so cute, can he be a military dog?"

He has always liked fluffy things, and seeing the Labrador in front of him, even his eyes couldn't stop shining.He stretched out his hand to touch it, but Zongzi took a step back vigilantly, instead of baring his teeth to scare him, he just hid his head behind Mutingche.

"Wait a minute, I'll turn on the plug-in."

Film Emperor Mu slapped his head and took a step forward, guiding his emotions to the Labrador beside him.He held the hand of the small piece of wood again, and gently pressed the top of Zongzi's head: "Come on, Zongzi, this is your brother Wood, come and get to know him."

"teacher--"

Back to the days when Teacher Mu teased and joked at any time, Feng Linwan's face turned blood unconsciously, and he let out a helpless cry.Looking at that childish face, he still swallowed the words "disrespecting the old" in a tangled state.

After looking up at him for a while, Zongzi finally let go of his guard a little bit, tentatively stepped forward to sniff his fingertips, and gently wagged his tail twice.

"Teacher, it wagged its tail at me!"

The helplessness of being teased disappeared in an instant, Feng Linwan squatted on the ground, his face flushed faintly with excitement.Carefully rubbing the top of Labrador's head, he raised his head with bright eyes and reported: "Teacher, it still lets me touch it!"

"Okay, I'll let you touch me too."

Patting him on the shoulder reassuringly, Teacher Mu agreed casually, and finally waited for the little piece of wood to stand up reluctantly before leading the zongzi into the car.Tell it to lie comfortably on the back seat, and feed it two dog biscuits: "I was still worried that you were afraid of dogs, but now it seems that it is useless to worry about it."

"I like them very much, but my parents didn't let me keep them when I was young, saying that they were afraid of affecting my studies."

Feng Linwan started the car, and couldn't help but stare at the Labrador in the rearview mirror, but Mutingche turned his head back with a smile: "Okay, concentrate on driving. I have five days off for Chinese New Year , Zongzi will sleep with me, and I will have plenty of time to accompany you when I get home."

"Is Mr. Zhang really a fake?"

The good news came one after another. Feng Linwan looked at him with bright eyes, his eyes were full of surprise: "Mr. Zhang has such a stubborn temper, why did he suddenly give it a fake? What trick did the teacher play?"

"What kind of image do I have in your eyes..."

Of course, you can't tell the truth. Teacher Mu sighed in distress, pinched the center of his brows, and raised his head wisely: "Something happened to Lu Qiao's family, and he said that he needs to change. The front is all his part, anyway, find I couldn’t take pictures without anyone, so I was released.”

Reasonable and reasonable, just omit the reason and go straight to the result.Feng Linwan didn't hear anything wrong, nodded thoughtfully, and turned the car onto the main road.

There are still a few days before the Chinese New Year, and even Yanjing is much cooler than usual.Fireworks are not allowed this year, but there are quite a few sellers of Spring Festival couplets setting up roadside stalls. Feng Linwan looked out of the car window for a while, his eyes behind the lenses suddenly dimmed.

"Why, homesick?"

Seeing the depression of this little piece of wood, Mr. Mu rubbed his head, and turned sideways with concern: "Uncle and aunt haven't contacted you yet? Are you still playing a game?"

"No—it's fine at home. I just called yesterday and said that I saw me on TV. Dad was very happy and even showed the show to their students."

Feng Linwan smiled and shook his head, and replied in a warm voice, his hands holding the steering wheel were tightened, and the corners of his lips curled into a slightly nervous arc: "Teacher... When you have time, can you accompany me to see Teacher Li?" ?"

"Mr. Li is still angry with you?"

Thinking of the old professor of the broadcasting department who was even more stubborn than the old god Zhang, and he didn't even dare to provoke his father, Mu Tingche couldn't help but get a headache: "The two of us just didn't listen to him, and jumped out of the job behind his back. You have done a good job at Chaowen, Mr. Li is not so angry now, is he?"

"At the beginning, Mr. Li helped me find my way into Tianyu. I heard that it took a lot of favors. He never wanted me to do news, saying that there was no way out..."

Feng Linwan's eyes darkened, and he glanced at Teacher Mu who was beside him with a concerned look, and the corner of his mouth raised a small warm arc: "Seriously, teacher——if you weren't still here, I would have Thinking that all elders in the world are the same, it’s hard to make sense.”

"That is, I have always been known for being approachable and considerate."

Nodding calmly, Teacher Mu patted his chest proudly twice, and unceremoniously accepted the praise from the students: "At that time, you only knew how to invite me to drink and sing K, and no one thought of me sending a pennant. I feel like I've failed."

Feng Linwan couldn't help but coughed twice, quickly raised her hand to cover up her smile, and cleared her throat trying to cover up: "Teacher, I finally realize how hard you put it before..."

It was still early, and the two abducted to the pet market halfway to purchase a full set of dog-raising equipment.I bought some Spring Festival couplets on the side of the road and returned home with a fruitful harvest.

Mu Tingche led Zongzi to familiarize himself with a large circle of terrain in the villa, and after patiently talking about the precautions, he untied its leash and asked it to choose the place it wanted to live by itself.Labrador's pace was a little cautious at first, but after finding the familiar and friendly atmosphere everywhere in this place, he gradually let go of his restraint and started trotting in the spacious villa.

"It's hard to come out, shall we go out to eat in the afternoon?"

After a few days of living, Feng Linwan was already very familiar with the layout of this villa. He dug out a box of snacks to feed Mu Tingche's belly, and filled the rice bowl with water and dog food: "The teacher's notice is also It was so sudden, if I knew there was a holiday yesterday, I would still be able to prepare..."

"Don't talk about you, I didn't even know there was a holiday yesterday."

Mu Tingche couldn't help laughing, and leaned on the pillow to eat snacks comfortably, laying on the fluffy belly of the big bear doll, and belatedly looked at the villa that seemed to be different: "Xiao Mumu, have you re-arranged the house? Is it? This time I feel much better. Before I lived alone, I always felt that I was not popular at all."

"That's definitely not the case. When I saw the Mingbi in the drawer for the first time, I thought exactly the same as you."

Knowing the origin of this villa, Feng Linwan nodded in sympathy when thinking of the frights he had received from time to time in the past two days: "Teacher...you live at home alone, and you don't plan to properly put the incense candles and tributes in the living room. , and take away the oil pan in the kitchen and the yin and yang mirror in the bathroom?"

"I don't have a chance to live alone at home."

Biting his snack, he replied vaguely. Teacher Mu poked the doll behind him repeatedly, and finally compromised on the aesthetics of this small piece of wood: "I will catch up with the art test on the first day after I come back. I was detained in Yanying by the old man and couldn't come back. If you don't frame you, if you really count, I may not come here more times than you."

"No matter what, it's a home. You have to tidy it up to your liking, so that you can live comfortably."

Feng Linwan smiled helplessly, poured the milk tea into the mug, and put it gently on the coffee table for him: "I just tidied up roughly, if there is anything that doesn't suit you, the teacher can just correct it. If there is anything Those who need my help, such as some higher places—"

"Xiao Mumu, if you dare to mention changing the light bulb again, I will not allow you to touch the rice dumplings for 24 hours."

He narrowed his eyes threateningly, looked at the small piece of wood with satisfaction, and swallowed his words wittily. Teacher Mu sat up majesticly, took a sip of milk tea: "Why don't we go to Yanying in the afternoon?" A trip? I also want to visit Mr. Li, the 28th department of the twelfth lunar month is on holiday, so we may not be able to meet people."

"Teacher...don't you plan to tell Mr. Li the truth?"

The tidying action stopped halfway, Feng Linwan was silent for a while, and then asked cautiously.

It didn't seem surprising that he would ask this question. Mutingche raised his hand to cover his eyes, fell back on the sofa, and smiled helplessly: "What should I say, you plan to sue the underworld? I'm afraid that the old man will have a heart attack." Scared out."

A little blood came to Feng Linwan's face, he pursed his lips earnestly, and was about to give a lecture to the teacher whose self-protection awareness was always lacking, when the other party suddenly solemnly supported his shoulders.

"Xiao Mumu, I have inquired about the complaint, and I have roughly figured out the basic process - if you say that the underworld intends to go private, how much compensation should we ask for?"

"Is it the in-court mediation mentioned in the text message?"

Meeting his gaze, the host of the legal system also turned serious, walked around with arms folded, and pushed down his glasses in deep thought.

"Mediation in court is mostly a tactful and private method adopted by the wrong party in order to reduce the impact. Therefore, the amount of compensation for mediation in court is generally slightly higher than that of court judgments, but not too much higher. It’s about 22 to 24 percent higher. If the base figure is [-] million, it’s probably in the range of [-] billion to [-] billion, but if you consider the mental damage fee, there will be a lot of fluctuations in this range.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the TV suddenly turned on automatically with a snap, Bai Wuchang pulled Hei Wuchang and hurriedly crawled out from inside.

"Dear users and cohabitants of users, the underworld is willing to go private. Do you think it is acceptable to collect the whole 30 billion? If you don't want to accept it, we can continue to talk!"

"Two customer service members, let's discuss it. Can you come out in a slightly gentler way next time?"

The first time was raw and the second time was familiar, Mu Yingdi rubbed his temples with a headache, sat down beside him with the small piece of wood, raised his hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Are you okay? customer service..."

"I'm fine. Now that your company has sent a representative, it will be much easier to talk about."

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Linwan quickly reacted.Pushing his glasses, his aura suddenly changed, and his originally cold face rose meticulously.The fingers are crossed on the lap, the back is straight, and the body is leaning forward slightly professionally.

"As far as I know, it was due to your company's work mistakes that caused my teacher's life to be bumpy and rough. He endured unimaginable pressure and suffering, and finally—even died unexpectedly. All the above responsibilities should be borne by your company , is there something wrong with what I said?"

"No, no, that's what it is—"

Hei Wuchang hastily and sincerely shook his head vigorously, but before he could say a word, Bai Wuchang threw him into the Rilakkuma doll.

Putting the teammate who dropped the chain into the bear, Bai Wuchang neatly crossed the doll's mouth, and turned to the user's cohabitation partner with a smile on his face: "What you said is indeed the truth, but the government has indeed tried its best to do it. There is no compensation. This villa, as well as the body that Mr. Mu is currently using, are all provided by the underworld—"

"What's the use then?"

Feng Linwan suddenly interrupted his words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the hand hanging by his side was tightly clenched into a fist.

"A life has passed away. Can such a simple replacement of a new body make the original life continue? Everything that originally belonged to the teacher has been forcibly erased. There is no such a person in this world anymore. He has no A way to use his former status to do what he has not had time to do, and to care about those people he cares about... Does your company mean that such an approach is enough to be considered a favor, so we should not have any more? What are you thinking about?"

"No, no, don't worry, we have absolutely no such intention, absolutely no such intention!"

Bai Wuchang waved his hands again and again, and became more transparent in anxiety: "We sincerely want to compensate, but the underworld does not produce character, it is just a porter of character. 30 billion is already the maximum limit we can bear. , if the demand is higher, Lord Yama can only embezzle public funds to compensate, once found out, the other nine halls of Yama will definitely not let us go..."

He spoke in a miserable and hasty manner. Mu Tingche looked at the small piece of wood in consideration, but Feng Linwan just shook his head slightly.His gaze was firmly locked on the other party, and he pressed forward with undisguised fierceness and unreasonable momentum.

"We don't want to make things difficult for others. We can accept the compensation amount of 30 billion yuan. But how can we guarantee that the underworld will not lend the opportunity to set the price of goods, maliciously raise the price, and recover the value of these people in disguise?"