Dregs and dregs, you should be the dregs [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Yuan stepped into the white room again, and the pitch-black screen stood silently in front of him like the final judgment.

The bright red font slowly emerged, and it was still the familiar two sentences.

"The task content allows the scumbag to get the end he deserves."

"Mission failed 3 times"

In the end, after three events, he failed to break the record.

Feeling a little regretful, not knowing what the consequences would be, Jiang Yuan waited quietly, but after a while, there was no change in the room.

He squinted his eyes, without thinking too much, but quickly reached out and touched the huge screen.It's not the material of the glass, or anything else, but an indescribably cold and hard one, just like the three white walls.

At this moment, ripples appeared on the screen following the touch of his fingertips, and Jiang Yuan frowned slightly. He found that the word "3" seemed to be enlarged a few times and became more obvious.

what does it mean, emphatically

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and Jiang Yuan was forced to open the next world.

City G, Denglai International Hotel, in the box on the top floor.

A starlet with exquisite facial features and a beautiful appearance was holding a wine glass, wanting to have a drink with Jiang Yuan.

Others around the table clapped their hands and applauded, stirring up the atmosphere.

He Yunqing pouted and said coquettishly, "Mr. Su, let me have a drink for your face. I will do whatever you want to do tonight."

The middle-aged man sitting next to him laughed and joked, "Mr. Su, this is the hottest little fresh meat at the moment. His idol movies are popular all over the country. How many people want to kiss Fangze?" I went over Su Jing's resume in my mind, the president of the big entertainment company, since he joined the ranks of the big pie in the entertainment industry eight years ago, he has stood firm and indestructible, which can be called a legend in the industry.

He smiled, "Naturally, I want to drink Yunqing's wine, but I'm not in a hurry. Let's toast Mr. Wu first."

The middle-aged man had an amiable face, "I'm just a small director of the Cultural Supervision Bureau. I can't compare to Mr. Su's prestige. I can't drink this wine." Jiang Yuan insisted on toasting the other party, with decent words and a sincere attitude .

Wu Xianglai has a good impression of the president of the big entertainment company. Now there are not many people who are calm and down-to-earth, especially in the complicated entertainment industry, which is indeed rare.

He couldn't make excuses, so he smiled and clinked glasses with Su Jing lightly, "Okay, in the past, other people invited me out, and I didn't refuse, but most of the time, I used tea instead of wine, and just sat on the sidelines and watched them drink and have fun. It’s better to grasp some situations, unlike this time, I have made a plan not to get drunk or return home.”

Jiang Yuan raised his head and drank it all, and said politely, "It's all thanks to Mr. Wu, and we will have a happy cooperation in the future."

Wu Fang nodded, let go of his stomach and had a good drink with Su Jing until his face was drunk, but at this time the other party stopped trying to persuade him to drink, and instead asked the waiter to bring hangover tea.

Wu Fang watched Su Jing's actions calmly, and couldn't help secretly praising him in his heart.

A meal starts at 6 o'clock and takes two hours to eat, which is considered very fast for a wine bureau.According to Wu Fang's request, Jiang Yuan called a substitute driver and sent him away. After all, if he sent him off in person, it would inevitably attract people's tongues.

The others who accompanied the meal were all good friends on weekdays. After greeting Su Jing, they left on their own.

After paying the bill, He Yunqing squeezed over with an aggrieved look, "You're all too busy drinking and ignoring me?" After finishing speaking, he even made a grimace, with a particularly youthful vigor.

Jiang Yuan opened a room for him freely, "You are very sensible, this is a reward."

Little stars like to go out to have a room with the president, he knows how to do this.

He Yunqing blushed shyly, lowered his head and said, "Boss Su, then I'll take a shower first, and it will be clean without any trace of alcohol."

Jiang Yuan raised his chin, deliberately looked at the half-closed door, and said with a light smile, "I like the orange flavor, it's refreshing."

He Yunqing twisted his buttocks and touched him, "Where is Mr. Su's orange?"

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "How can I not see such a fresh one standing here."

He Yunqing giggled, "As long as President Su speaks, he praises him so much that he's embarrassed."

Jiang Yuan called the waiter and led the little star to the reserved room. He took out a new mobile phone and dialed a number. After the call was connected, he said in a casual tone, "I have something to do at the company tonight, so I will delay it for a while. I won’t have dinner with you anymore, and you don’t need to tell me the location.”

A slightly low but silky and pleasant male voice came through the phone, "Okay."

Jiang Yuan said without the slightest guilt, "I'm really sorry for making you wait so long."

After a while, the voice sounded again, "It's okay, you are busy first."

Jiang Yuan didn't say anything caring and comforting, but hung up the phone directly.

The other party is a star under the big entertainment company. He has won the title of actor and was once a smash hit, but in the fast-changing entertainment industry, this person has long since passed away and become something of no value.

It is a pity that it is tasteless.

Even if they started from scratch together and established a big entertainment company, relying on the other party to keep taking film appointments and making movies, step by step to the position of actor, and little by little propped up the big entertainment, how can we wait until the last point is squeezed out? For the remaining value, it is a serious thing to drive people out and take back all the equity.

Jiang Yuan knew that this person was waiting for him to eat, and he had checked in advance, it was in the Denglai International Hotel, just now, he should be outside the box door.

He didn't have much confidence in the fourth mission, but when he recalled the number "3" magnified several times on the black screen, there was always a bloody feeling.

No matter what, if you try your best, you will have some confidence to deal with the white room.

The difficulty of the fourth time may not be increased. It may be a kind of impetus and help for the task itself to allow that person to pass by the door of the box.

Chu Ziqiu hung up the phone, there was no fluctuation on his handsome face, and there was no trace of clues, but the smile that was usually left on the corner of his lips disappeared.

A woman with exquisite makeup standing in front of him asked cautiously, "Are you okay?" Miao Xin was a little worried, but she couldn't continue to ask. Although she was Chu Ziqiu's manager, most of the time, it was the The film star is in charge of the overall situation, and she often just helps out with errands and appearances, for example, this time she just came here temporarily to deliver a script.

Chu Ziqiu rubbed his brows, and said slowly, "It's okay, Sister Miao, thank you for coming so far, and I'm sorry to trouble you."

Miao Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "It was because I forgot to give it to you. I will have a test play tomorrow. This is a part of the script that was suddenly changed. Although it is rare, it is best to read it once."

Chu Ziqiu bid farewell to his agent, returned home with the script, carefully read the revised parts several times, and was about to get up from the sofa when the phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, clicked on the screen and connected the call.

"Ziqiu, where are you?"

Chu Ziqiu went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of cold water, "What's wrong at home."

Song Zhe said anxiously, "Do you know who I saw just now?"

Chu Ziqiu unhurriedly took out a bag of milk from the refrigerator, poured it into the pot, turned on the gas to heat it up, and said in a calm and comfortable tone, "I don't know, just tell me."

Song Zhe's breathing became heavier, as if he was out of breath, "It was Su Jing who said before that he had found many small stars and was a veteran of unspoken rules. I thought it was the media's slander." Chu Ziqiu stirred the pot with a spoon The white milk in it, "is slanderous indeed."

"It's a fart." Song Zhe hated iron and steel, "I caught him just now, at the gate of Denglai International, and I found him flirting with that newly debuted He Yunqing from a distance, very intimate."

Chu Ziqiu said flatly, "The distance is too far, you didn't look carefully, don't think about it."

"Not just this time, I heard that during this period of time, he often spends time outside, hugging left and right." Song Zhe asked him incredulously, "It's like this, you are still lying to yourself." Chu Ziqiu turned off the gas, looked at The mist was steaming in front of my eyes, and my eyes drooped slightly, "I still have something to do, so I hang up first."

"Hey you wait, hello"

The friend's voice was cut off on the phone. Chu Ziqiu poured the milk from the pot into a transparent glass. He had just finished washing the pot when he heard the sound of the door opening from the hall.

Jiang Yuan waited patiently in the hotel box for Chu Ziqiu and Miao Xin who were on the first floor to leave, thinking that the bombing effect of the previous phone call should be almost the same.

Unlike the first world, there was no marriage between him and the man named Chu Ziqiu, they were just living together.

That being the case, it is normal to break up and go out to try new things. Jiang Yuan sat in the box for a while, drank a pot of tea, and then glanced at his watch.

It's not too early.

Jiang Yuan put on a suit jacket and took the elevator downstairs, but in the lobby of the hotel, he met He Yunqing who came down to the front desk for consultation.

The other party should have just come out of the bathroom. He was wearing a nightgown, and his hair was still dripping with water. His whole body was like a freshly peeled sweet orange, which attracted people around him to look at him secretly.

There were even a few luxuriously dressed men who wanted to strike up a conversation.

When He Yunqing saw him, he was a little surprised at first, but then with a smile on his back, he tiptoed and trotted over, "Mr. Su, why did you come down? You drank too much and forgot the room number, 8088. I'll go up with you later."

Jiang Yuan shook his head lightly, "No, you rest first, come to the office to find me tomorrow."

He Yunqing was stunned for a while, and asked suspiciously, "Is President Su not going up?"

Jiang Yuan said to him in a gentle tone, "Go to sleep after opening the room, the single room is too crowded."

After finishing speaking, he said goodnight to He Yunqing politely, and then drove away.

"President Su, wait a minute." He Yunqing chased all the way to the hotel gate, looked at the taillights of the luxury car, stood there with his eyes wide open, letting the cold wind blow by.

President Su seldom stays in Denglai, it is a very luxurious big bed suite

He Yunqing bit his lower lip, thinking to himself that he missed such a good opportunity today.

At the entrance of the villa, Jiang Yuan parked the car, got down, took out the key, and opened the door.

This is the residence of him and Chu Ziqiu. After the big entertainment company makes money, it is very easy to buy a villa, and it is more hidden here, so it is not easy for the reporters to take pictures.

As soon as Jiang Yuan entered the room, warm slippers were placed in front of his eyes, and a cup of warm milk was placed on the dining table. It was already cold enough to drink.

Chu Ziqiu took the coat in his hand, took out the hanger and hung it up, and said, "The hot water in the bathtub is ready."

Jiang Yuan looked at him, trying to see some traces of over-stimulation from this man's face.

but didn't

He didn't understand why the other party was so calm

While waiting for Su Jing to finish drinking the milk, Chu Ziqiu looked at the clock.

At night, at 9 o'clock sharp.

The luxurious nightlife in g city starts after 11 o'clock.

The man who returns early and on time every night, is he spending his days and nights in the supermarket?

Chu Ziqiu got up and went to the kitchen to cut the fruit. If you cut the fruit too early, the flesh would oxidize. When Su Jing came out of the bathroom, he could eat fresh ones.

He chose a few seasonal fruits that he ordered, not oranges, washed them all, cut them into small pieces, and put them in a porcelain bowl.

Finally, Chu Ziqiu sat on the sofa, took the remaining orange in his hand, tossed it lightly a few times, his eyebrows and eyes slightly stretched.

Oranges? Su Jing never likes to eat this.