Master, don't stop me from being an idol

"Zhao Jin." During the break, Wen Baiyu came to find Mo Zhaojin. Seeing that the other party was reading the script, he handed over the mineral water in his hand, "Here you are, thanks for your hard work."

Mo Zhaojin raised her head, took the water with a smile and said, "Thank you, I'm looking to see if there is anything that needs to be revised. By the way, do you have something to say to me?"

After getting along with Wen Boyu for a long time, I know that he often likes to be alone, and rarely takes the initiative to find someone to chat with.

Wen Baiyu nodded and asked, "Is your writing really a love story?"

"Huh?" Mo Zhaojin was stunned, and waved the script in his hand, "Isn't my writing obvious enough?"

"I remember every word of the script, but generals and villains only bring harm to young people. Can this kind of feeling be called love?" Wen Boyu has watched many TV series and movies since he came to another world. Did he not watch them? Such a plot happened, but at that time he only regarded it as an exaggerated drama and never cared about it.

But now that the character he plays has to face such a situation, he feels that if he cannot understand such emotions, it may be difficult to act as a substitute.

Mo Zhaojin did not expect Wen Baiyu to surf the Internet every day, but he could not understand the cuteness of forced love to chase his wife and crematorium. He said: "Some people came to this world because of love, and some people didn't. Humanoids have never been loved before, so that when love strikes, they subconsciously use the best way to deal with it.”

"Even if it hurts, that's the emotion they can show." Mo Zhaojin paused, "Do you understand when I say that?"

Wen Baiyu was silent for a moment and said: "Then I have to bear such pain because of their pitiful situation?"

Mo Zhaojin knew that Wen Baiyu was asking this question for the young man in the script, and he said, "Bo Yu, this is just a script. If you are that young man, no one can hurt you."

"If it were me, I could accept that the person I like doesn't love me, but if the person hurts me deeply, and finally tells me that it's love..." Wen Baiyu paused at this point, staring blankly at the devil-killing rope on his wrist.

Mo Zhaojin heard him speak so-so, and asked curiously: "What will happen to you?"

"I will not forgive." Wen Baiyu raised his head, his gray eyes were like frozen lakes, revealing a cold color, he said word by word, "I will not forgive the hurt in the name of love."

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"I said - this thing is a mobile phone, not the chicken that can be eaten! It is equivalent to a magic weapon to walk freely in another world! It can do anything!" Zhou Jingyuan stood on the TV cabinet with a sword in his hand, and his shirt was scratched a few more times. Broken mouth.

"You're lying! How could such a good treasure be available to everyone in this world? Don't lie to me!" Song Shanzhu pointed to the TV set that was scrapped because of a fight on the ground, "And you actually imprisoned the soul of an innocent girl. Heaven is right, show you to senior brother, let him know your evil face!"

Zhou Jingyuan didn't get angry when he heard the words. After he brought Song Shanzhu home, he originally wanted to use the TV series to let him know the dressing style and behavior of the other world, but who would have thought that when he turned on the TV, the program on it would just It was a girl who was kidnapped and said to the camera to save me.

Song Shanzhu broke free on the spot, first he accused him furiously, and then swung his sword, not listening to his explanation at all.

As for why it is called the soul, because the shape of the TV does not seem to be pretending to enter.

Zhou Jingyuan had lived a peaceful life for several years, and this fight gave rise to a bit of anger and fighting spirit, and the two fought several rounds in the living room.

Zhou Jingyuan pointed at herself and said, "Thump the soul! Do you think I am a demon cultivator? Would I use that kind of inhumane magic?"

"Although you are not a demon cultivator, you have a demon cultivator's daughter-in-law. She has reasonable doubts." Chu Ci walked out slowly with a plate of cut fruits, and asked Song Shanzhu, "Do you want to eat it? It's super sweet."

Song Shanzhu swallowed, looked away, and said bluntly: "I don't accept the bribe from the demon cultivator! Have you been poisoned?"

"Crack!" Chu Ci put an apple into her mouth, when she heard the doorbell, she put down the fruit platter and said, "Stop beating, the neighbors must have complained."

"Hey, did you hear that, you've already caused a lot of trouble for others, don't stop! If you do this again, I'll be serious!" Zhou Jingyuan ate a piece of fruit with a toothpick while saying this.

"Hmph, despicable!" Song Shanzhu was not to be outdone, and after making sure that the fruit was not poisoned, he and Zhou Jingyuan chased after each other and stuffed the fruit into their mouths.

Chu Ci opened the door, and sure enough, the neighbor Aunt Li was standing at the door.

The other party tried to check the situation inside, but Chu Ci blocked the door and couldn't see it. She said, "Xiao Chu, what's the situation in your house? The ping-pong noise just now scared people to death..."

It is absolutely unacceptable to say that two gods are fighting. Chu Ci smiled and said: "Aunt Li, I'm sorry, my husband and I fell in love with rock and roll recently, so we're just practicing our musical instruments."

"So it's rock and roll... Then you can't make such a big commotion in our community, many residents have to take a nap." Aunt Li educated.

"Hey, there is no next time, Aunt Li, please go slowly." Chuci coaxed Aunt Li away, and then closed the door.

She returned to the living room and found Zhou Jingyuan and Song Shanzhu sitting face to face, staring at each other fiercely.

"Hic." Song Shanzhu burped suddenly.

Chu Ci had a very ominous premonition, and she saw in a blink of an eye that there was only one plate left of the cut fruit platter!

Chu Ci: "..."

It is impossible for Song Shanzhu to eat it all by himself, it is very likely that someone joined in and indulged together.

Chu Ci's expression gradually became cold.

Suddenly I want to be single again.

Zhou Jingyuan shuddered suddenly. Seeing Chu Ci's dangerous eyes, he said with a strong desire to survive: "Daughter-in-law, do you want to eat fruit? I'll cut it."

Chu Ci smiled: "Is it time to eat fruit now? Huh?"

Zhou Jingyuan: "..." She was definitely angry.

Zhou Jingyuan sighed: "I'll call the people who recycle waste electrical appliances."

Song Shanzhu calmed down because he ate the fruit. He was wary of Zhou Jingyuan but not afraid of his own strength.

Seeing Chu Ci sitting across from him, he said a little hostilely, "What do you want to say?"

If the other party wasn't Wen Baiyu's junior, she would have given him a bald head technique. Chu Ci smiled slightly and said, "You have misunderstood us."

Song Shanzhu originally wanted to refute, but when he met Chu Ci's gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he let the other party continue.

Chu Ci said: "Your senior brother asked us to take you in, which shows that he has great trust in us. You suspect that we are not good people. Doesn't it mean that you don't trust your senior brother to be able to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil?"

Song Shanzhu retorted: "I don't think so! In case senior brother is confused by you..."

Chu Ci: "You mean your senior brother would be as stupid as you?"

Song Shanzhu: "..." Answering yes or no doesn't seem right.

Chu Ci ignored Song Shanzhu, who was in deep thought. She and Zhou Jingyuan cleaned up the house, put the damaged appliances together and waited for someone to come and collect them.

"Why don't you use spells?" Song Shanzhu stared at their behavior and asked in puzzlement.

Zhou Jingyuan took a broom to sweep the ground while answering his question: "People in another world don't know magic, and if they are found out, they will cause commotion. Besides, if you want to blend into this world, you have to be an ordinary person."

He and Chu Ci originally fled to another world with the intention of dying, but they never wanted to get a new life, and lived a happy life that they had never imagined before.

He later found out that Master and Zhuang Zunzhu had forgiven them, otherwise they would not have been able to come to another world smoothly.

"Oh." Song Shanzhu nodded, and he suddenly joined in cleaning, "I also have a share in destroying things! I'll clean them up!"

Zhou Jingyuan looked at him with a complicated face: Although what you said is very sensible, why are you so proud? ? ?

If Wen Baiyu was here at this time, he would definitely tell him that Song Shanzhu was used to it, and every time the other party had to make up for the disaster he caused.

After a while, the person collecting waste electrical appliances came, and the person started to remove the broken TV, air conditioner, stereo system, etc. from Zhou Jingyuan's house...

This movement caused Aunt Li next door to open the door to watch. She looked at Chu Ci in surprise: "You guys roll so hard?"

Chu Ci laughed dryly: "The performance is more devoted..."

After the living room became empty, the three of them sat on the ground, like a three-legged confrontation, Song Shanzhu said solemnly: "In this case, let me trust you for now, brother will come to see me today, right?"

"Of course." Zhou Jingyuan swore that if Wen Baiyu didn't take the humanoid destroyer away quickly, he would be the first to say no.

Song Shanzhu felt relieved, and he asked: "Then which room should I sleep in?"

Chu Ci pointed and said, "That room, the mattresses inside are all clean."

"Thank you." Song Shanzhu can be said to be different for a while. Just now, he was on the verge of fighting with swords and swords, showing a posture of fighting to the death, but now he is polite like a traveler who has come to stay overnight.

Seeing him enter the room, Zhou Jingyuan fell back and lay on the ground, and said with a long sigh of relief: "It's the first time I feel that our house is very spacious."

Chu Ci imitated him and lay down, pillowed on his thigh and said, "Thanks to him, we can get new home appliances."

"Haha!" Zhou Jingyuan was about to say something when he suddenly heard a muffled "dong".

Chu Ci stood up vigilantly and said, "It came from Song Shanzhu's room."

Zhou Jingyuan rushed forward in three steps at a time. Fortunately, Song Shanzhu hadn't learned how to lock the door with his backhand. He opened the door and saw that Song Shanzhu was lying on the ground, dead or alive.

This scene scared his palms to sweat, if Song Shanzhu had an accident at his house, how could he explain to Wen Baiyu.

He turned Song Shanzhu over to check what was going on, but gradually his expression became entangled, and he muttered with a frown: "The pulse is normal, the aura is stable, this, this is..."

Chu Ci added what he didn't say later: "Is this asleep? What's wrong with it? Don't sleep on the bed or on the floor."

"Oh, I remembered, he was motion sick just now." Zhou Jingyuan patted his head, thanks to the fact that the other party had been enduring discomfort and fighting with him.

Chu Ci: "..."

Tell a joke, the gods will get carsick.