Suction Master [Crossover]

Baili Guanxiao was startled by the hostility in the lines of this diary.He quickly flipped forward a few pages in the diary. This entire diary actually recorded all the mental journey of the original owner from the death of his parents to the time before he was pierced by the soul.The first entry in this diary was when the original owner was 10 years old, a month after his parents passed away.

——July 2007, 7: "They are all dead, and nothing is left to me except this broken house. Other classmates' parents take them around the world during their holidays, but I don't even have a restaurant Let it go. Is this world fair?"

——March 2012, 3: "Hehe, I can't stand those rich second-generation people in my class. Isn't it great to have money at home? Anyway, the cost of living is not much, it's better if you can't afford to go to school, and I don't want to hang out with them."

——June 2014, 6: "I dropped out of school, and I don't want to do errands for the rich second generation."

——July 2014, 7: "I met a master who said that I am the only star of the gods. Although my father and my mother are restrained, I am destined to be rich and powerful. This is right, otherwise the world is too unfair."

——September 2014, 9: "Maybe I should go to acting. I'm so good-looking, and I don't have family constraints. The popular showbiz is the most suitable place for me..."

——January 2015, 1: "Fuck it, the current agents look down on everyone, and the devil is acting in porn..."

After that, it was his three-year account of trying to enter the entertainment circle but being rejected all the time.What's even more frightening is that as he got more and more rejections, his hostility became more and more intense.His psychology is getting more and more distorted, he hates all the richer and luckier people in this world more and more, and he is more and more eager for the opportunity to become famous overnight.

Baili Guanxiao was shocked by this diary, an ordinary diary that turned yellow, but holding it in his hand seemed to be the root of all evils in human nature.He suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and immediately threw the diary into the trash can.

——However, the boy stared at the trash can for a few seconds with deep black eyes, and finally walked over slowly step by step, and picked up the diary.Baili Guanxiao didn't know why he did this, he just instinctively felt that this thing might be useful, and he always knew deeply that following his own instinct was the most important thing for him to survive in this world Even people in this world may think that instinct is just an illusion and a coincidence.

In fact, when he first came to this world, he also rummaged through the original owner's mobile phone, trying to find out what kind of person the original owner was.This person has accounts on Weibo and Taobao, and he can count tarot cards for people to earn some basic living expenses. There are a lot of correspondents on WeChat, but there are no notes, and the relationship between those people and him cannot be seen.At the beginning, Baili Guanxiao only read a few chat records he had saved, and found that he didn’t have many friends he could talk to, but the content of the conversation was very normal, chatting about ball games and actresses, it was just a standard boring little girl. otaku.

Unexpectedly, there is such a soul hidden under this person's appearance.

Baili Guanxiao felt creepy, he suddenly remembered something, took out the old mobile phone that he put away from the drawer, reopened the person's WeChat, and put those strangers who had no chat history in their Moments one by one. open.

——It turned out to be some low-level agents, young models and actors who wandered on the fringes of the circle, and some extras in the crew.He didn't think about it at all before.

Baili Guanxiao had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, and he couldn't tell what it was like.Logically, he occupied this person's body, so he should have a sense of guilt and responsibility towards the original owner.Now that he had unintentionally helped the original owner fulfill a long-awaited wish, he should feel at ease, but he felt an indescribable nausea.

He subconsciously wanted to make a fortune teller for the original owner, but as soon as he adjusted his breath, he realized that the original owner's soul had already passed away, and he had no way of capturing what kind of fate that person was.

A person's luck and fate are connected with the soul, even if he is using the boy's body now, he can only predict his own luck.Baili Guanxiao has always felt that this body has a soul contract with him - after all, it is the same as his previous body, except for a red birthmark on the left waist.It was a very small round birthmark, not ugly or noticeable.Besides, this indistinguishable body almost made him feel that this was his other self in a parallel time and space.However, such a discovery made him feel a little disgusted, how could he enter the same body with such a soul successively.What does the soul of the original owner have to do with him?

One good night, I was disturbed by the sudden discovery of a diary.Baili Guanxiao didn't even have the energy to calculate his luck for the next day, all kinds of conjectures were entangled in his mind, he hurriedly posted the calendar Weibo, then turned off the lights to force himself to rest.

@百里天师: Tomorrow should be: acceptance, alliance, marriage; taboo: making a stove, setting up a bed, opening a warehouse.Taiweiyuan continues to shift, and everything goes smoothly.The small shop has been repaired and reopened, and those who are willing to come to trade are welcome. "

……

The next morning.

Baili Guanxiao was awakened by the notification sound of WeChat on his mobile phone. It was a message from Mr. Manager, who wrote: "You have 15 followers on Weibo. The social department of the company will give you an artist image positioning and public relations evaluation today. This It will be very important, you have to participate. Get ready, I will pick you up at 09:30."

Baili Guanxiao's eyes moved slightly towards the top of the phone: 08:50

He replied: "Didn't yesterday's makeup photo only take the main costume? Don't you need to go to the studio to finish the rest?"

"Don't worry, there are still a few roles that have not been fixed, and the production team has not yet been formally established. Director Luo will give you a week to read the script."

Baili Guanxiao replied with "Oh", then got up and took a shower.

He didn't tell Mike that he had read the script in his mailbox yesterday afternoon in two hours and memorized all the lines—his own and others'.

Photographic memory may be just a legend to many people in the world, but he is a descendant of the gods after all, even if he falls into a mortal body, his talent will not change.

At 10:30 in the morning, Baili Guanxiao arrived at the company.This was the first time he entered Huanyu as a signed artist. The agent walked beside him with a few assistants, and the feeling was really different from before.The agreed meeting is at [-]:[-] am in the meeting room on the top floor.Baili Guanxiao and his party were surrounded by various second- and third-tier artists and trainees along the way. Baili Guanxiao saw it, but remained expressionless.

He has never been distracted by those with mediocre luck and aptitude. Everyone in this world is advocating fairness, but in the eyes of his protoss descendants, the world itself is divided into ranks and ranks.To him, those people who are destined not to be intertwined with each other are just a plant on the side of the road, and he will never care what the flowers and plants on the side of the road think of him.

The meeting room on the top floor was very large, with one wall being transparent. When Baili Guanxiao and others got out of the elevator, they could see that the meeting room was already full of people.Knowing that it is rare for a newcomer to get off to a good start on the first day, Baili Guanxiao was still taken aback by the attention the company gave him.

However, Mike, who was beside him, glanced at the long table for the first time, let out a sound, and immediately pulled him to speed up, saying, "The president came earlier than us, hurry up."

"President??" Baili Guanxiao immediately felt that something was wrong: "Yu Jinghao?"

"Your client." Mike teased him.

"This..." Baili Guanxiao was embarrassed, but Mike held onto his hand so tightly that he couldn't break free and could only be dragged towards the conference room.As they approached, he also saw a man sitting on the leather swivel chair in the upper position.But the man had his back to the glass wall and seemed to be looking out the French windows.

Baili Guanxiao was quite annoyed, "I'm a newcomer, why did he come here?"

The manager next to him raised his eyebrows: "The president is willing to give you face, what else do you choose? I forgot to tell you, as the ace manager of this company, I signed a newcomer, so it is worthwhile for the president to come and see who you are." of."

"..." Baili Guanxiao looked at his manager's face in disbelief, feeling really cheated.

He originally thought that even if Yu Jinghao was the boss of this company, he would not have any contact with this person in a short time.After all, Yu Jinghao only knows that his surname is "Baili", and the name he uses externally is still "Li Guanxiao".Even if Yu Jinghao sent an assistant to check him after he went back that day, there must be no such person.When he became famous and recognized by Yu Jinghao, the company wanted to fire him at that time, and the sunk cost was too high. It is estimated that Yu Jinghao would not bother with him about those trivial matters of fortune-telling.

Baili Guanxiao had a good plan, but he never expected this to happen.However, when things came to an end, he couldn't back down anymore, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked into that meeting room with his radiant manager.

……

As soon as Baili Guanxiao stepped into the conference room, the staff of the public relations department and the social platform department who had been discussing work in low voices gradually stopped discussing and looked at the young man in unison.Baili Guanxiao is still wearing a black shirt and black jeans today.He didn't even have foundation on his face, it was clean, but his black eyes were like a pair of priceless black pearls, shining brightly with the movement of his eyes.

Everyone present felt that they were confident, and that they were worthy of being the newcomer that Mike liked, which was really extraordinary.

Baili Guanxiao didn't like being stared at by so many people at the same time, so he just nodded politely to everyone, and then found his own seat and sat down under Mike's guidance.

Yu Jinghao, who had been processing emails with his back turned to everyone, turned his head.He closed the computer, raised his eyes and casually glanced at Baili Guanxiao——

Baili Guanxiao was a little embarrassed, he forcibly restrained himself from looking away, and nodded calmly to Yu Jinghao who was shocked when he saw his face.

"It's you?"

The meeting room became even more silent, and the people below looked at each other, passing each other's eyes:

——This rookie knows the boss?

——I was a little surprised to hear the boss's tone. The boss should have a good impression of him before?

——I don’t think so, maybe I offended the boss before.

Several people who knew Sister Liu and how Baili Guanxiao was forcibly squeezed into the audition of contracted artists exchanged tacit winks and smiled knowingly, as if they had already regarded Baili Guanxiao as Yu Jinghao's little girl. lover.

Here, Baili Guanxiao's heart was broken. He didn't know how to answer Yu Jinghao's surprise question, so he smiled awkwardly.Unexpectedly, Yu Jinghao didn't make things difficult for him, but instead picked up the resume on the table - after Mike's packaging, his resume is not as blank as it was at the beginning.Under his original resume, the agent summarized his performance in the audition that day and Luo Wei's evaluation of him in the form of a narrative, and also removed the ID photo whose temperament was seriously inconsistent with Baili Guanxiao himself.

However, Yu Jinghao did not waste a second on Mr. Mike's thoughtful artist commentary, but quickly scanned the form with only a few words in the upper half of the resume.

"I like... stargazing." Yu Jinghao read it slowly, thoughtfully.

"..."

The manager and Baili Guanxiao turned black together.

The author has something to say:

"President's Small Theater"

Yu Jinghao: "This fortune teller is actually included in my company. Hmm... he looks pretty good, so let's accept it.