There is a little monk at home

Fan Chaoheng sent a series of messages to He Yu, but didn't get a reply. He thought he was busy and didn't care.A few hours passed, but there was still no reply. He rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then bumped the arm of the person next to him with his elbow, and said, "Did you offend the little monk? Or did you do something annoying?" Why did the little monk ignore me when he heard that I was your manager?"

Gu Jingchen: "..."

WTF?

Gu Jingchen was leaning on the back seat with his eyes closed, when he was suddenly bumped by Fan Chaoheng, and after hearing some inexplicable words from him, he immediately opened his eyes and turned his head to look at him: "What do you want him for?"

Fan Chaoheng took it for granted: "I want your clothes back."

Gu Jingchen: "..."

Why did he suddenly feel like he was being used by Fan Chaoheng, a beast in clothes?

Gu Jingchen patted his arm away and said, "Do you seem like someone who can't afford to lose a piece of clothing?"

Fan Chaoheng: "You can't say that, you have too many clothes to wear, but we can't just throw them away, right? Of course you have to find them if you can find them back! You have worn them for so long, and you are used to them. It, it is also used to you, so you just have the heart to abandon it?"

Gu Jingchen: "...Speak human words."

Fan Chaoheng immediately said: "I think that little monk is interested in you!"

Gu Jingchen: "..."

Fan Chaoheng saw the expression of "you are sick" on his face, and immediately analyzed it: "Based on my experience of soaking in flowers for many years, this little monk picked up your clothes quietly, as if he didn't intend to return them. Either you are a fan, or you have a crush on you!"

Gu Jingchen: "..."

What kind of magical brain circuit is this?

Ever since meeting Fan Chaoheng, Gu Jingchen has often reflected on himself, whether he used to be so annoying, and then met such a talkative guy with a strange brain circuit, which made him talk less without knowing it, and he was often speechless Yes.

Fan Chaoheng continued: "...If it was your fan, they would usually ask you for an autograph and a group photo, right? But he didn't, right? Then he has a crush on you! Maybe he has a crush on you pervertedly! Your clothes—no, no, maybe he hid them secretly, and then talked about your clothes in the middle of the night for comfort..."

Gu Jingchen: "..."

In just a few minutes, how many times has he been speechless?

Unceremoniously patted the back of Fan Chaoheng's head, Gu Jingchen said: "You bastard, tell me honestly, did you just talk about my messy scandals before?"

Fan Chaoheng blinked: "Brother, what did you say?"

Gu Jingchen let out a "huh" and closed his eyes again: "Call me when you arrive."

Fan Chaoheng touched his nose with interest, and stopped disturbing him.

After the "Jinyun Tianxia" crew evacuated from Shanghua Temple, they came to a film and television base in City B.Gu Jingchen has been catching up with the show there for the past two days, in order to spare time this afternoon.

Fan Chaoheng just picked him up from the base and took him directly to their company - Hengguang, to shoot an advertisement.

The nanny's car drove smoothly, and Fan Chaoheng's chirping voice disappeared. Gu Jingchen, who hadn't slept much in the past two days, really fell asleep.

Somehow, he dreamed of a bald head, he saw the bald head shining in the sun, and heard the words "I will never become a monk in this life" from under the bald head.

The voice seemed to ring in his ears, and seemed to echo far away, but it went straight to his ears.

Then, the bald head gradually became smaller in his sight, and a slender body grew under the bald head...

The sun was getting more and more glaring, he tried to open his eyes wide, and saw the bald head standing far away, smiling at him—abnormally enchanting.

Gu Jingchen opened his eyes suddenly, looked out the window at the passing cars and the sun in the sky, and couldn't tell where he was for a moment.

"Brother, are you awake? We won't be there in ten minutes, you can go to sleep again." Hearing the sound, Fan Chaoheng put down his phone, turned his head, and showed six teeth to Gu Jingchen.

Gu Jingchen was startled by the voice and returned to reality.Turning his head expressionlessly, waving his hands as if chasing flies, he said, "It's all your fault—stay away from me."

It's all this kid, no matter what the monk said, I dreamed of him in my dream.

And the last smile... Gu Jingchen lowered his eyes, pretending that his heartbeat had never accelerated when he just woke up.

Fan Chaoheng was baffled, seeing Brother Chen's face that refused to be seen thousands of miles away, he deeply felt that it must be Brother Chen's uncle who came once a month.

He Yu was also baffled. He was standing under the building of Hengguang Entertainment, wondering why he came here after hearing what the system said.

[Go, go forward, just pass through this building—don't stop! 】

The system directed in his mind, urging him forward.

He Yu touched his bald head, which was scalding hot in the sun, turned around, and strode out.

Go back to sleep.

[Hey, don't, Ah Yu!It's hard to meet someone who doesn't take your words seriously, we have to find out why! 】

From Hengguang Entertainment to Dama Road, you have to pass under the building of Dynasty Media.He Yu walked fast and accidentally bumped into a person who had just come out of Dynasty Media.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He Yumang said shyly, "I didn't bump into you, did I?"

The man who was hit was a man in his 30s, with meticulously combed hair, a handsome shirt and trousers, and the appearance of a social elite.

His voice has the charm of a mature man: "It's okay. Go slowly, and be careful not to hit someone again."

He Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly and nodded, but his eyes under the sunglasses shrank suddenly.

The man continued to walk out with graceful steps.He Yu stood where he was, looked at his back again, and the corners of his lips gradually flattened.

[Ayu, what's wrong? 】

The system can perceive the breath of the person it has met and tell which one it is, but it cannot perceive the person it has not seen.Now it just felt that He Yu's mood had changed in an instant, as if it was gradually sinking from a plane.

He Yu looked away and walked out.

Above the man's head, there was dense green smoke.He Yu said to the system in his heart.

The system was silent for a rare moment.

[Densely packed, how much is that? 】

He Yu recalled the scene he had just seen - the man's head was almost completely covered by green smoke.The green smoke is densely packed, crowded together like upward-growing hairs, and there are countless numbers.The degree of green varies from deep to shallow, but not too deep, most of them are slightly lighter green.

Under what circumstances will there be such a result?

He Yu had never seen so much green on a person's head, as if swallowed by some green monster.

[The ones you met by chance two years ago didn't have so much green on their heads, did they? 】

No.He Yuxin said.

Two years ago, he was still in school. Once he came out of the library, he saw the school belle walking on the phone at the same time, with a sad expression, but a questioning tone. She didn't know what she said, and the school belle hung up the phone mercilessly.

He Yu unknowingly followed her all the way - there were dozens of green smoke above Xiaohua's head!

Later, He Yu heard that Xiaohua broke up with her boyfriend because her boyfriend turned out to be a whore.

He thought that the number of cuckolds in the school girl he saw back then was the most, but he didn't expect to see more just now, so many that he couldn't even count them!

Sure enough, he was still too naive.

He Yu returned to the apartment with a heavy heart. He didn't feel hungry after a day without eating, so he lay down on the sofa.With his eyes shaded by the back of his hand, he sighed.

But he didn't feel hungry, the system got hungry for him and kept urging him to eat.

He Yu had no choice but to take out his phone and order a takeaway—although he usually ignored the system's noise, he would listen to what was nice to him.

After being alone for a long time, it is actually quite good to have such a voice beside him to remind him to get up, eat, exercise... so that he will not be completely lazy and degenerate.

On the second day, He Yu came to Dynasty Media again, and he and Xiong Sheng made an appointment for a detailed talk today.

Xiong Sheng was older than He Yu. Although he had a thick head and a thick head and a simple and honest appearance, his eyes were very agile, rolling around like a little mouse.

"Brother Bear." He Yu called out with a smile.

This is a small meeting room. Xiong Sheng poured him a cup of tea, introduced himself briefly, and asked curiously: "Ayu, can I call you Ayu—you are really Mr. He's son." ah?"

He Yu raised his sunglasses to the top of his head: "Shouldn't we talk about something serious?"

Xiong Sheng showed his big white teeth: "Okay, Mr. He let me follow you and listen to you—whether you want to act or sing, it's okay, we all have connections!"

He Yu: "..."

How did this agent, who looked and sounded unreliable, get along?

However, He Yu didn't intend to develop any great identity in the entertainment industry. The manager's ability was almost almost, as long as he was easy to get along with, as long as there was no green smoke floating above his head.

From this aspect, He Yu was satisfied with Xiong Sheng.

So He Yu said, "Act."

"Okay!" Xiong Sheng replied loudly, "Modern and ancient times are all available! Men and women, men and women, you can choose!"

"..." He Yu opened his eyes slightly, "There are still men?"

Can men and women pass the audit?

Xiong Sheng: "Internet dramas! Aren't there many remakes of novels now? Do you know the popular Tanmei web drama "Latent" before? Those two actors immediately became popular after acting!"

"Oh..." He Yu nodded, "Brother Xiong, please worry about it, as long as the three views of the script are normal."

A few days later, Xiong Sheng sent several scripts, and He Yu looked through them, and selected a costume drama from among them - the background was the Qing Dynasty, and the object of the role was a romantic and suave woman who molested a good woman as soon as she appeared on the stage and was beaten to death by her cruel husband. The son of a down and out rich family.

Xiong Sheng said, "Ah Yu, although there is no one male and two males in these scripts, there are at least five males, six males and seven... Why did you choose a cannon fodder?"

He Yu: "There are few scenes."

Xiong Sheng: "..."