Transmigrated into the cannon fodder abandoned by the actor

Gu Qingchi's apartment only has large pieces of furniture, which are all brought with the house, other than that, there are not many sundries, so it looks a bit empty.

With all the curtains drawn, it was dark and quiet except for the sound of the air conditioner.

Gu Qingchi opened his eyes in a daze, and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table after being in a daze for a while. It was 38:[-], which was still early.

The nocturnal animal Gu Maomao shrank herself into the quilt and wanted to continue nesting for a while.

It's a pity that just after Gu Qingchi woke up, he was discovered by Xiao Lihua who had been staring at Gu Qingchi intently at the foot of the bed.

It immediately meowed loudly and happily, walking around the bed enthusiastically.

Gu Qingchi tried to cover himself under the quilt.

After a while, Gu Qingchi finally gave up the idea of ​​sleeping for a while amidst the continuous sweet cry, and sat up.

Gu Qingchi doesn't like to wear a complete set of pajamas when he sleeps.

Usually just a pair of trousers, sometimes cropped and sometimes long.

No matter what kind of clothes it is, all clothes that are comfortable to wear will eventually be regarded as pajamas by Gu Qingchi.

The curtains were not drawn, and the room was a little dark.

Gu Qingchi half-closed his eyes, lifted the quilt, and crawled on his bare back. His hair was particularly black, and his skin was so white that it seemed to be glowing in a dark room. People have a kind of promiscuous feeling.

He had just woken up, his eyes were slightly closed, and the ends of his eyes were naturally raised. This demeanor naturally had a feeling of laziness and lust.

Obviously there is no unnecessary movement, a look, a raised eyebrow are all coquettish.

Now, instead of a cat on his feet, he should be biting a cigarette, after the fact.

Gu Qingchi sat on the edge of the bed, supporting the bed lazily with both hands.

The long legs stretched out in a beautiful arc, and the feet stepped on the floor. Seeing that he got up, the little raccoon stopped crying, and it rubbed against Gu Qingchi's ankle in favor.

Gu Qingchi sighed inaudibly.

He took the silk shirt next to him and put it on casually, without bothering to button it, he walked barefoot to the front of the cabinet in the living room, took out a bowl, put it in front of Xiao Lihua, and poured it half a bowl of cat food.

Little Lihua has been trying to act like a baby in Gu Qingchi's arms affectionately.

Gu Qingchi was tightly entangled by it, frowning and pushed the small bowl in front of it.

Little Lihua is not very big, squatting in front of the bowl, only showing a small head.

It tilted its head and barked a few times. Seeing that Gu Qingchi was not moving, it walked around the small bowl, continued to hug Gu Qingchi's ankle, and stretched out its tongue to lick it a few times.

Gu Qingchi took it away by the neck, and gave it water, but Xiaolihua still persisted and moved to Gu Qingchi's side.

It doesn't matter if you can't reach your arms, it's okay if you have ankles to hug.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Gu Qingchi breathed a sigh of relief, and walked quickly to the door to open it.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with his clothes at all. He was obviously disheveled, but his expression was so natural that he seemed to be in a suit and leather shoes.

Gu Qingchi seldom cares about these things, he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this, and he doesn't mind being exposed to others' sight.

This is the sequelae brought to him by those two years. He lives in his own world, and when others ignore him, he also ignores others.

So Ye Li, who came with a pile of documents, raised his head and saw a disheveled Gu Qingchi, behind him the little raccoon ran over meowing angrily.

He froze for a while before remembering what he was here for.

"Just started? Didn't I tell you that I would come over at noon today?"

Gu Huo is like an old man who doesn't often check WeChat. Qingchi: "Ah, I didn't see WeChat."

Ye Li frowned and entered the door, and put the documents on the coffee table in the living room.

"You didn't go out to the nightclub, did you?"

Ye Li's previous artist was a nightclub frequenter, and he didn't know how many times he wiped his ass.

Gu Qingchi sat on the sofa, the lazy sofa gave him the feeling of a beauty couch.

Little Lihua immediately entangled her like a dog.

Gu Qingchi yawned, his voice a little hoarse.

"No, I'm just used to going to bed late."

Seeing Gu Qingchi like this, Ye Li felt inexplicably trusted.

Gu Qingchi feels like a big cat. When a big cat lays down in front of you and shows its belly, everyone will feel that they are accepted by the other party.

So Ye Li couldn't help but put Gu Qingchi under his protection.

Especially the manager and the artist have a very close relationship.

Managers generally have a feeling of looking after their own artists. Ye Li has always made a clear distinction between the two, and now he can't help but worry a little more.

He originally thought that Gu Qingchi was very reassuring, but now he finds that Gu Qingchi is quite reliable in major matters, and he is serious about his career, and he doesn't take care of himself at all in life.

"Staying up late is not good for your health, and it's not good to be bored in the room all day. This room is so tightly covered that there is no sunlight—"

"By the way, why is that raccoon cat so clingy? During the few days I raised it, I thought it was so cold that it wouldn't bark."

Gu Qingchi also frowned, and gently pushed the little raccoon flower away with his foot, and it soon stuck back like a piece of plasticine.

Gu Qingchi was very confused, looking at the cat that kept hugging his ankle, he was a little troubled.

"I don't know, I thought cats weren't very clingy."

Ye Li was a little jealous looking at the little raccoon who almost wagged its tail.

The roles of the cat owner and the shit-shoveling officer seem to be reversed for Gu Qingchi and Xiao Lihua.

One has been indifferent and refused, and the other has been persistent in wanting to smoke.

Ye Li sorted out the documents, took them out and put them on the table, and officially entered the working state.

He opened all the curtains, the room was well lit, and the room became much brighter at once.

"Now the situation has changed a little bit, and the corresponding development route has also changed. I have already pushed back the shooting of those two magazine covers."

Gu Qingchi didn't react at all, and was even a little happy, similar to the kind of happiness when the teacher suddenly told him not to do the homework assigned by the teacher.

Ye Li pushed his glasses, very satisfied with how calm his artist is.

"That variety show did well. Do you remember the sponsor's clothes in the show? Although the program team didn't do it authentically, the result was not bad. Now the sponsor has contacted me and asked you to be the designer of their clothing series. Spokesperson."

Ye Li compared a number.

"A six-figure price."

Ye Li stood up and opened his arms. He had signed a seven-figure or even eight-figure deal, but he couldn't remain indifferent to seeing a miracle happen to him.

He has to re-evaluate Gu Qingchi.

"You can no longer be regarded as a newcomer with no foundation. Just looking at fans can be regarded as third-tier traffic, and you haven't even officially debuted yet."

"Do you know what this means? It means that you will have a bright future and a bright future!"

Gu Qingchi propped his chin, and once again pushed away the little raccoon that started to lick, a little bored, only heard him softly ahing, which seemed meaningless.

But Ye Li didn't mind at all, he was already used to Gu Qingchi's personality, if Gu Qingchi was the kind of person who was not content with the status quo, he wouldn't have been unknown for so many years.