On the price to pay for changing the plot

When Zhaocheng opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a tan sofa. The place he was in was not the apartment he was familiar with, but a living room. It was extremely tidy, and the cups on the coffee table were neatly hung on There is nothing hanging on the cup holders and the surrounding walls, and there is actually that kind of distinctive fireplace in the corner of the living room, but there is no fire in the fireplace, and several armchairs are placed near the windows, and the doors and windows are quiet. It was closed tightly, and from his direction, he could see the winding staircase extending to an invisible place above, and the sunlight from the outside came in, but it still looked a little weird, and it felt like entering In that damn old castle.

"anyone there?"

His voice seemed lonely in such a large living room, and it seemed that he could still hear an echo. Just when he thought that no one answered him, the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs sounded from the stairs.

Zhao Cheng quickly sat up from the sofa, staring straight at the stairs, waiting for the owner of the footsteps to arrive.

"Sir, you are awake," came the flat and slow voice first, and then the man appeared in front of him.

He is very tall, at least about 1 meters. The lines of his face look very stiff, and his skin color looks abnormal, but his facial features are sharp, and he looks like a mixed race. If he is not still talking at this time, Zhao Cheng would think Standing in front of him was a wax figure.

"Thank you for taking me in last night," Zhao Cheng said.

The man shook his head stiffly, without any ups and downs in his voice, "My husband brought you back last night." He rolled his eyes on Zhao Cheng's face, "You should be hungry, you can go wash up first, I have prepared breakfast for you, please use some."

Zhaocheng paused, feeling inexplicably embarrassed. The other party not only allowed him to stay overnight, but also prepared breakfast for him. Such kind people are really rare in today's society.

"Ok."

The man walked slowly into a side room, Zhaocheng saw his movements, and guessed it should be the kitchen.

Zhaocheng went into the bathroom, and he saw clean towels and toothbrush and toothpaste at a glance, and he was very careful.

When he came out, the man had already laid out the food, a large glass of milk with fruit and bread, and there were fried dough sticks and porridge, but the color of fried dough sticks was much better than those sold outside, but this combination was surprisingly good-looking. It is both nutritious and beautiful, but the breakfast is so good-looking, it really makes Zhaocheng, an unexpected guest, feel honored.

Seeing him coming out, the man slightly opened the chair by the table and said to him, "Sir, it's time to eat."

Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment, walked over and sat down, raised his head and said to the man, "That gentleman...has he eaten?"

The man stood not far away, looking sincerely at the person, "He is still resting at this time, he asked me to prepare breakfast for you first, and he feels very sorry for not being able to have breakfast with you."

Zhaocheng nodded. It turned out that the host was still sleeping, but this attitude of hospitality really made a picky person like him feel very comfortable, but it was a pity that he couldn't get to know this gentleman.

After breakfast, Zhaocheng bid farewell to the man. After all, he had already stayed outside all night. If he didn't go back now, Ah K would really call the police.

After he came out of the room, he turned around and looked at the house where he stayed overnight.

It looks really big. It should be a villa. Except for this villa, there are no other houses around. It is very empty. There are many green plants around the villa, and many unknown vines climbed to the wall of the villa. In fact, the owner of this house should be an old man who pays attention to health preservation.

After Zhaocheng left, the man cleaned up the things on the dining table and walked upstairs slowly. The door on the second floor was open, and the sound of tumbling could be heard inside.

"gone?"

The man walked in and looked at the lump on the bed, and said straightly: "Host, is your current appearance worthy of the identity of the original body?"

The quilt was thrown off at once, and Fu Hengcheng lay there in big characters, "Isn't it in front of others anyway, is it so serious to use it?" He suddenly turned up, and looked at the man in front of him with a feeling "Not to mention, it's really a wise choice to let you pretend to be a robot, and you don't even need to act."

The system couldn't hold back immediately, "It's all your bad idea! I have pity on my pair of beautiful hands! I actually make soup for others to wash their hands!"

Fu Heng glanced at its claws in distaste, "You call that a hand? It's not even a claw, isn't it just two ping-pong balls? You should thank me, if I didn't come up with this idea, you still don't I can't catch things! Hahahaha..."

"..." The system is speechless. Is this the legendary self-inflicted suffering?

Fu Heng didn't care about him, he was very satisfied with the identity of the original body.

The original body is of mixed race, and has a very high IQ. At the age of only 23, he received a Ph.D. The neglected shortcoming is that his emotional intelligence is extremely low, and it may still be negative.

Fu Heng's mission this time is to save a depressed patient—Zhaocheng. As a star, Zhaocheng is under heavy pressure while gaining the attention of many people. In the original plot, Zhaocheng was overwhelmed and finally took sleeping pills committed suicide.

Therefore, Fu Heng's task in this world is also very difficult. He has to play the role of a young doctor with a high IQ and pull Zhaocheng back from the world of depression. The system told him to let Zhaocheng have a happy life. In the future, otherwise even if he is saved from death, the mission will not be considered a success.

As a century-old prestigious school, Z University holds an alumni meeting every year, inviting those who have achieved certain achievements in their respective fields to participate. As a student of Z University, Zhaocheng is a student, although he is currently 26 years old. But he hasn't graduated from Z University yet. The main reason is that he is very busy and can't make time to go back to school for class, so he hasn't graduated yet.

Fortunately, he was also invited, no matter how he is also a hot little fresh meat in the entertainment industry, he has a big Z face.

Ah K can't wait to dress him up as a beautiful peacock, such a grand scene can increase the exposure.

By the time Zhaocheng was seated, the lecture theater that could accommodate 1000 people was almost full, and the successful people on the podium all went up to speak one by one.

Zhaocheng didn't wait long, and went up to say a few words. As soon as the students sitting below saw him, they all started calling "Zhaocheng" and "Zhaocheng". Paste it on his face, this is the charm of a star.

It wasn't until he got down from the stage that the shouting gradually died down. Ah K happily pulled him to sit down, "Brother Cheng, it seems that you will be the headline tomorrow again!"

Zhaocheng rolled his eyes 360 degrees at him, "Don't give me what's there and what's not."

"Who is that?"

There was a girl's nympho voice in his ear, and Zhaocheng sat upright with a cold face. These fans always like to use various small tricks to attract themselves. He has seen this trick of pretending not to know him a lot.

"Have you heard of Doctor Fu?"

"Is that Doctorfu, a 25-year-old psychologist and physicist?"

"Bingo! We are so lucky today to meet him in our lifetime!"

"He's so handsome!!!!"

The more Zhaocheng heard it, the more something was wrong, he turned his head to look at the podium.

Someone has already gone up there. It is a young man with delicate eyebrows and clear outlines. His eyes are faintly dark blue against the light. He should be of mixed race.

"I'm Fu Heng."

The man's faint voice spread throughout the hall of the auditorium, and the originally noisy voices quieted down, quietly waiting for him to say the next thing.

But what was unexpected was that after he said this, he stepped off the stage and sat down several seats away from Zhaocheng. Although the host on the side was dumbfounded, he still maintained the etiquette very well , invite the next successful person to come on stage.

Zhao Cheng poked Ah K, and asked him in a low voice, "Who is this man?"

Ah K reluctantly turned his eyes away from Fu Heng, "I told you to watch more news, even Fu Heng didn't know, he is the pride of Z University, when he was admitted to Z University, he was only 14 years old and 23 years old I got a Ph.D. when I was young, and I have a double doctorate in psychology and physics. How many geniuses like this can I meet in this life! The point is, he is still so beautiful! How do we mere mortals live!!!”

Zhaocheng turned his head to look at Fu Heng. He lowered his head slightly. His natural white skin of a Caucasian man shone brightly under the light. His slender and slightly curly eyelashes covered his eyes, leaving a shadow under his eyes.

The person standing next to him bent down and reached into his ear and said something, his lips were slightly pursed, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

But he knew the person beside him, wasn't he the man who was in that villa a few days ago?

"Ah K, who is the man standing beside him?"

Akte looked at him in disgust and shook his head, "That's a robot. Fu Heng usually takes him with him when he travels. He can be regarded as an assistant. It is said that this robot is very flexible, no less than a real person."

Zhaocheng felt incredible when he heard this. When he saw this man in the villa before, he just felt that his actions were a little stiff, but he didn't realize that he was a robot. In other words, it was Fu Heng who brought him back to the villa that day. up?

And Fu Heng, who was praised as a flower by others, was chatting systematically with his side.

"Brother, how do you pretend?" He asked in a low voice.

Due to his current status as a robot, the system has no expression on its face. It gnashed its teeth and whispered in his ear: "Be careful if you pretend to be fake, I won't end it for you then."

Fu Heng curled his thin lips, "It's a pity, I'm Doctorfu..."

"..." Damn it, it regrets how it got into this world. Is it really good to meet a host who likes to pretend like this?

The author has something to say:

I found a few problems and changed it, but I still want to shout out and pay tribute to the male god Sheldon! ! ! !