Dangerous old Gong spoils me too much

After smashing Qi Xiao, Wen Shichu took Ruan Ruan from the kindergarten to his new rental house in the evening, and then went to Qi Xiao's villa to quickly pack up his luggage.

While arranging clothes, Wen Shichu found a yellow sweater in the corner of the closet.It was Qi Xiao who bought it for him, and it was the same one that Fu Wen was wearing.

Wen Shichu found a porcelain basin and lit the sweater.

The moment the fire in the iron-porcelain basin was extinguished, the sweater also turned black.

Holding the sweater that had been ashes gone, the young man walked into Qi Xiao's bedroom holding the basin expressionlessly, and shook the ashes in the basin vigorously.

At this moment, Wen Shichu imagined the ashes in his heart as Qi Xiao's ashes.

After dusting off, Wen Shichu took the suitcase and bags and left without looking back.

When he walked to the gate, he suddenly felt a small paw pulling at his calf.

"Aiming, Miaoming." Goudan hugged Wen Shichu's calf tightly, and climbed up hard, his grape-like pure eyes were full of tears, which made people feel distressed.

Wen Shichu feeds it grandma every day and helps it excrete. In Goudan's heart, he seems to regard Wen Shichu as his own "mama".

"Look at my brain, I almost forgot about you." Wen Shichu smiled dotingly, and picked up Goudan: "I won't leave you here, come with me."

Qi Xiao doesn't like pets at all. During the many days that Goudan has been in the villa, the man has never looked at this milky and cute little guy, let alone feeding and taking care of him. He is afraid that he will be starved if he is kept in the villa. die.

Back in the newly rented house, Wen Shichu had a simple dinner with Ruan Ruan, and took a walk after the meal to buy a new cat litter for Goudan.

"Dad, did you quarrel with Wang Wangwang?" The soft and small body curled up in the quilt, star-like pupils blinked innocently, looking at Wen Shichu.

There was a brief silence in the room, only the slight snoring of the puppy at the end of the bed could be heard.

"Why do you ask that?" The smile on Wen Shichu's face was slightly suppressed.

In the end, he was still worried about leaving a shadow on the boy's heart, so Wen Shichu dared to make a scene with Qi Xiao unabashedly when Ruan Ruan was not there.

"Last time, Duck... when you quarreled with Wang Wangwang, we also moved out of the big house. But at that time he was called Big Bad Wolf, not Wang Wangwang."

Ruan Ruan yawned, stretched a little, sleepy.

Wen Shichu knew that Ruan Ruan was talking about the time in the hospital before.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Ruan, who looks small, can remember everything.

"It's not a quarrel, Dad just doesn't want to live with him anymore." Wen Shichu tucked the quilt up softly, and kissed the little guy's forehead as usual: "You have to go to school tomorrow, go to bed early."

"Ha... woo." Ruan Ruan stretched again, blinked a few times tiredly, and closed them.

Wen Shichu turned off the lights, leaving only the weak light on the bedside, and started to open the relevant signboard websites.

"Daddy Duck..." Ruan Ruan murmured, "Wow, woof, is it also Papa?"

Wen Shichu's body froze.

Look at the little guy next to him, breathing evenly, with his eyes closed, he has already fallen asleep.

The next day, when Wen Shichu sent Ruan Ruan to kindergarten in the morning, he packed Ruan Ruan's schoolbag as usual.

Then Wen Shichu found a strange handmade doll in his soft backpack.

The size of Moyo's soft hands is a big, ferocious dog. The dog's body is also embroidered with the three characters of "Wow, woof, woof".

"Dad, this sandwich is delicious, can I take another one to the kindergarten to eat?" Ruan Ruan grabbed another unopened sandwich and jumped off the dining table.

"Well, yes." Wen Shichu pretended nothing happened, and stuffed the big dog back into the soft backpack.

After sending Ruan Ruan to the kindergarten, Wen Shichu took a taxi to the university town.

After a night of thinking, Wen Shichu also roughly considered the future of himself and Ruanruan.

Now that he has decided to leave Qi Xiao, that is to say, he will lose backstage and protection to a certain extent, so if he continues to be an actor, on the premise that he has no background and backstage, it will be very soft and soft when he encounters open guns and dark arrows again. could be hurt a lot.

Therefore, Wen Shichu decided to give up acting.

Even though I once loved it and fantasized about standing at the top of the spotlight, but...

Compared with dreams, the most important thing is to protect the family in front of you and be down-to-earth.

I still have some savings in my hand, so I can open a milk tea shop and snack bar in the university town, which should be able to cover my daily expenses.

It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and there were still few people in the snack street in the university town. The students from the nearby universities were either in class, or most of them were still sleeping in bed in the dormitory.

Wen Shichu wandered around the snack street for a while, and soon saw that a breakfast shop could not be opened, and there was a sign of 'transfer of facade' pasted on the door.

Wen Shichu wrote down the contact information, remembered the barbecue stall he used to work at, and bought some fruit to have a look.

At this time, the barbecue stall has just opened, and the half-bald boss Li is cleaning the barbecue utensils.

"Boss Li."

"I'm sorry, classmate, it's not open yet, so you can come back at noon." Boss Li fiddled with the ashes in the grill without looking back.

"Boss Li, it's me, Xiao Chu."

"What?" The middle-aged man took off his mask. After seeing the young man in front of him, he was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, his cloudy eyeballs trembling slightly: "Ouch! This is not the big star who walked out of my barbecue booth Well!"

Boss Li hurriedly put down the shovel in his hand, and took off his gloves: "You said you would come, why are you still buying fruit? How about it, isn't it great to be a celebrity?"

In the eyes of ordinary people, the career of an actor is glamorous, well paid, and everything is good.

"It's okay." Wen Shichu smiled, thinking about what to sell if he sold the breakfast shop just now.

"Oh, you don't know. Since you left, the new part-time college students are really lazy and not punctual. They don't look as fresh as you. My barbecue stall earns one-third less than when you were here. .”

Boss Li’s words are not false. Girls in university towns don’t eat barbecue much because they love beauty and protect their skin. However, there used to be Wen Shichu, the “little prince of barbecue stalls”, and female college students always like to gather in groups. Come here to buy some; now that Wen Shichu is gone, the source of customers like female college students has dropped by seventy to eighty percent in an instant.

Wen Shichu chatted with Boss Li before, and originally planned to leave just to reminisce, but Boss Li forced Wen Shichu to go to his house for dinner, but Wen Shichu couldn't resist, so he had to agree.

At the dinner table, the two were chatting, and Boss Li suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Wen Shichu, I suddenly remembered that there is something I didn't tell you."

"what's up?"

"Oh, it's really nothing. It's just that two guests came to my barbecue stall last night. They seem to know you. I vaguely heard them mention your name several times."

"What did they say about me?" Wen Shichu asked casually.

"The barbecue stand was very busy at the time, and I didn't hear it clearly. It's just that when there were few people, I heard one of them call the director, as if he wanted to recommend you to act in a play. I think it should be you Your fans are pulling resources for you." Boss Li took a sip of the white wine and ate a peanut.

"Recommend me?" Wen Shichu became interested: "Do you know who that person is? Or describe his appearance."

"I really don't remember the appearance, but..." Boss Li stroked his short stubble: "He seems to have said his name, alas, I have a rote memory, the words are just on the lips, why did he suddenly say something? I can't remember."

Wen Shichu originally wanted to say that he no longer planned to take on the show, but suddenly there was such an enthusiastic fan who recommended a crew for him, and Wen Shichu wanted to know the name of this fan.

"It's okay if you don't remember, just let me know when you think about it."

Boss Li frowned and said, "I remember, I definitely remember! Let me think again."

"Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu Zhengwang, Feng Chen, Chuwei, Jiang Shen, Hanyang...[1]" Wen Shichu recited the surnames of hundreds of families.

"No, no." Boss Li shook his head.

"Teng Yin Luo Bi, Hao Guo An Chang. [1]"

"Not right." Boss Li fell into deep thought.

"Happy Shi Fu, Pi Bian[1]"

"Yes, yes, his surname is Fu!" Boss Li slapped his forehead.

This time it was Wen Shichu's turn to frowned and fell into deep thought.

As the attribute of lying down, Wen Shichu understood too well that the 'unconscious' actions that Fu Wen made when he was in the hospital that day were in essence

- A jealous white lotus trick.

Even though he knew that Fu Wen was deliberately irritating himself and trying to mess himself up, Wen Shichu still followed the path Fu Wen had paved for him, went back and had a big fight with Qi Xiao, got a divorce, and ran away from home.

Fu Wen, a soft and weak white lotus, must wish that he and Qi Xiao would divorce soon, and he must hate him to death.

But why did Fu Wen suddenly show kindness and take the initiative to introduce him to the director?

Wen Shichu narrowed his eyes slightly.

I'm afraid it's a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful, there must be something tricky in it.

"Xiao Chu?"

"Xiao Chu, what are you thinking?" Boss Li shook Wen Shichu's arm.

Wen Shichu came back to his senses, smiled apologetically and said, "Boss Li, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do..."

"It's okay, it's okay, you are a big star now, I'm very happy to come to see me, if you have something to do, hurry up and get busy!"

Wen Shichu said goodbye to Boss Li.

On the way back to the rental house, Wen Shichu kept thinking about these days.

When I was about to reach the rental house, a strange call came from my mobile phone.

"Hello, are you Wen Shichu?" There was a very elegant male voice on the other end of the phone.

"What is wrong with me?"

"It's like this. I'm Zhao XX, the director of "Xian Zun". I've seen your performance in "Qin Han Mingyue" and I think your image is quite suitable for the role in the play. If you have a schedule, let's make an appointment Try a mirror?"

Director Zhao's tone sounded very sincere and polite.

Wen Shichu had heard of this director, and he was quite famous.

However, how could a well-known TV director condescend to curry favor with a laid-off actor who basically has no masterpieces?

And the reason why Director Zhao called here should be because of Fu Wen's introduction, right?

"Okay, let's add a WeChat first, how about getting back to you later?"

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[1] From "Hundred Surnames".

My Chuchu family is really eager to learn, and I can recite the surnames of hundreds of families backwards.