Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Wei is not homophobic, gay or not, it doesn't matter to Fang Zhuo.

As long as they don't get his old Gong's ideas, they can still be peaceful strangers.But if he touches Nilin, he can kill people.

At least they should be wrapped in sacks and thrown into the alley for a beating.

System playback continues.

After Fang Wei cleaned up his appearance, he walked out of the bathroom, took the fruit basket from the director, and followed him like a dog.

The two were smiling and radiant, but when they were about ten meters away from the ward, they were stopped head-on.

The bodyguards were all expressionless, looking at people with their nostrils, completely ignoring the two of them.

The director smiled and took out his business card to prove his identity, "I am Gao Ming from the School of Physics, University A, and I am here to visit Mr. Gu on behalf of the school."

The bodyguard didn't look at him, and said, "Mr. Gu needs to rest, and any visits are declined, please go back."

Director Gao made his own claims and came here privately, and has nothing to do with the school.

He was a little guilty at first, but now he was rejected bluntly, and his face became even more unbearable. He was about to leave in desperation, when Fang Wei behind him spoke.

"We came here today to thank Mr. Gu for donating the physics laboratory. We were in a hurry and forgot that Mr. Gu was recuperating. I didn't think carefully. I hope you can forgive me. After a few days after Mr. Gu recovers, the director and I will visit again. .”

He handed out the fruit basket in his hand, "Please pass it on."

There is always a smile on that face, gentle and humble, quite like a person.

Fang Zhuo curled his lips, "It's a little clever, he said so, next time the director visits Gu Chen, he has to take him with him."

233 said, "You little clever fart, you're just an idiot, you'll know later."

"Do you know what will happen next?" Fang Zhuo asked suspiciously, "Is it because you have more authority now, you can check the history of the world at will, or because..."

"Because you've been here before?"

After finishing speaking, he was stunned.

Fang Zhuo didn't know why he said that, probably because of the kindness that Uncle Chen gave him, or when Fang Wei spoke, he didn't need to deliberately pretend, but showed a natural tone.

233 quickly denied, "I don't know anything."

Hearing this tone, Fang Zhuo knew it was hiding something, "Do you think I'm a fool?"

He leaned back on the seat, looking as if he was going to ask a question, "Since we came to this world, your behavior has been very strange, and you always have something in your words."

"I didn't." 233 changed the subject, "The driver is looking at you again, please be normal."

Fang Zhuo glanced in front of his eyes, and met the strange eyes of the driver in the rearview mirror.

The uncle driver twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, "Little brother, are you alright?"

The expression was angry for a while, mocking and sneering for a while, almost crazy. The driver wondered if he should just turn the corner ahead and send him to a mental hospital.

Fang Zhuo smiled, "Thank you, I'm fine."

The driver looked away awkwardly, changed lanes and turned left. Not long after, the car came to a high-end residential area.

Fang Zhuo paid to get out of the car, walked into the elevator according to his memory, and pressed the button for the [-]th floor.

He frowned and stared at the reflection in the elevator for a few seconds, then took a step forward.

The face on the elevator door was a little yellow, the two sides were shriveled due to malnutrition, the eyes were dull and bloodshot, and the hair was also a little dry. It looked at least ten years older than the real age of this body.

Fang Zhuo was furious in his heart, the original owner really didn't cherish himself too much.

Whoever has only a short hundred years of life in this world, who wrongs himself for others, is a fucking idiot.

233 said, "I think so too."

Fang Zhuo said, "I don't want to talk to you."

233 hummed twice in aggrieved manner.

Fang Zhuo emptied his brain and heart together, so that the system could not detect his thoughts.

The system was a little at a loss, and flattered him, "I can keep an eye on Gu Chen for you and notify you of his whereabouts at any time."

Fang Zhuo's attitude changed instantly, "Deal."

With a ding sound, the elevator arrived.

Fang Zhuo got out of the elevator, turned left, and knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door was Chen Jiajia, Uncle Chen's daughter.

As soon as Chen Jiajia saw Fang Zhuo, she pulled someone in and asked excitedly, "Brother Fang Zhuo, did you get the autograph I asked you to do last time?"

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that half a month ago, the original owner was dragged to the film and television city by the night shift colleagues of the convenience store for a trick.

It's about a corpse that's been trampled over.

Recalling the feeling at that time, Fang Zhuo couldn't help but touch his belly. The actor didn't know what he ate to grow up, but he looked thin and thin, and he was really heavy.

The original owner couldn't hold back at that time, and screamed, which made the camera have to be retaken.

After being stepped on three times repeatedly, the scene finally passed.

Chen Jiajia found out from his father that she was going to play tricks on Idol's crew, so she begged the original owner to help her get an autograph.

But because of NG, the actor had a problem with the original owner.

Not to mention the signature, in the end I didn't even get the money for the trick.

Coincidentally, the next day, it was revealed that the actor had a secret meeting with a wealthy married woman in a hotel.

This turmoil lasted for a whole week, and it was only cleared up and subsided not long ago.

Fang Zhuo withdrew his thoughts and shook his head at Chen Jiajia, "Sorry, I didn't get it."

Chen Jiajia was not too disappointed, she blinked her eyes and asked, "Are you still going to the film and television city?"

"Go." Fang Zhuo blurted out without thinking.

Chen Jiajia, "That's great, Brother Fang Zhuo, next time you go, help me get a brief autograph."

The corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth twitched, "Don't you like the previous one?"

Chen Jiajia said with a smile, "I like it, but it doesn't stop me from liking others. I'm a fan of anyone who looks good."

"What did you ask Brother Fang to do for you again?" Uncle Chen walked in with soy sauce and poked his daughter on the forehead, "Go get your Brother Fang a glass of water."

The family atmosphere of the Chen family is very good, the husband and wife are harmonious, and the children are well-behaved and sensible. Fang Zhuo is a little envious.

233 said, "If you get a lot of love from other places, would you still be envious?"

Fang Zhuo gnawed on the chicken leg and said, "No."

Because I have to be busy with happiness and give back to the other party with the same love, there is no place to store the loss and envy in my heart due to the lack of love and family.

233 thought for a while and said, "You have a lot of love now."

Fang Zhuo sneered, "You should give it back to me."

233 said, "I'll give it to you when you get the gift box."

Fang Zhuo clinked glasses with Uncle Chen, took a sip of orange juice, and asked him, "Not now?"

233 asked back, "There are too many feelings accumulated in several worlds, are you sure you can control yourself?"

Fang Zhuo is not sure.

He was afraid that when the time came, he would desperately rush to Gu Chen, pointing at him and announcing loudly: I am your man, and we have loved each other for ten lifetimes.

Then, he will be carried out by Boss Gu's bodyguards and sent to a mental hospital.

No one wants to hold on to the small window on the door of the ward and cry behind bars.

Fang Zhuo suddenly felt rejoicing, "Brother Ah San, thank you for being so considerate of me, I am so touched."

233 regained the stage in an instant, and his voice was much more imposing than before, "We are bound together, hello, I can be good."

In order to celebrate this brotherhood across races, Fang Zhuo let go of his stomach, ate a lot, and when he got off the table, his stomach was full.

Seeing him like that, Uncle Chen couldn't bear it, "How long has it been since you ate meat properly?"

Fang Zhuo stared at the ceiling and thought for a while, "It's almost half a month."

On weekdays, apart from boxed lunches, the original owner's diet is basically free of oil and meat, and Fang Zhuo is powerless to complain about such savings.

Uncle Chen sighed in a complicated mood, and asked him, "Are you going to work the night shift tonight?"

Fang Zhuo hummed, "Tonight is the last day, and I will resign with the manager tomorrow morning."

No matter how desperately making money, people will be exhausted.

Uncle Chen was relieved, "It should have been like this a long time ago."

Fang Zhuo enjoyed the warm atmosphere of this family very much, sat on the sofa and chatted with Uncle Chen and Sister Chen for a while, and did not leave until almost nine o'clock.

In the convenience store, another night shift worker is already in place.

The colleague's name is David, the English name is David, the real name is unknown, the other party is about the same age as Fang Zhuo, also 23 years old.

But in terms of appearance, the other party looked much younger than him, and his clothes were trendy.

The last time he played tricks, it was David who pulled the original owner.

When David saw Fang Zhuo, he murmured, "Why do you look so bad?"

Dude, you haven't seen my face in the morning, it can scare you to death, my eyes are black and white, my lips are white, and being upper body by a ghost is nothing more than that.

Fang Zhuo replied that he didn't sleep well. After bypassing the cashier, he took out his work clothes from the cabinet and put them on directly.

While buttoning his buttons, he said, "I will resign with the manager tomorrow morning."

David's eyes widened, "You quit? Why? Did you find another job with a higher salary?"

Fang Zhuo said, "I'm tired, I want to rest."

"Brother, the body is the capital of the revolution." David pressed Fang Zhuo's shoulder, "If this is the case, your evening time will be free, right?"

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "Is there something wrong?"

"Have."

David mysteriously took out a booklet from the cabinet, on which was written a big word - script.

Fang Zhuo, "..."

The props in this world are so straightforward and not artificial at all.

233 Yizheng said, "We are only responsible for maintaining the stability and harmony of the world. We are not responsible and cannot interfere with individual thinking and life direction. Please do not attribute things like this to the world, which is innocent."

Fang Zhuo scratched his face, "I just thought about it in my heart."

233 snorted, "I can't even think about it."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Seeing him distracted, David clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "What are you thinking, look here."

He clicked on the script vigorously, "This time there is a line in the play, do you want to act it or not?"

Fang Zhuo, "Talk about the role first."

David was proud, "I knew you would be interested."

The last time I brought Fang Zhuo to the set, it was entirely because I heard that the other party was short of money. I didn't expect this person to act more seriously than him after he went, and he was especially able to endure hardships.

After being stepped on so many times, except for the first time, there was no sound from behind.

This time, a friend of the film crew asked him to help find a co-star, and he immediately thought of Fang Zhuo.

David turned the script back a few pages, and traced a line of words with his fingers.

Fang Zhuo took a closer look, this time he wasn't acting as a corpse, but it wasn't much better, there was only one line, ah——

And then died.

He asked, "When will it be filmed?"

David said, "Tomorrow after six o'clock in the afternoon, your store should be off work, right?"

Although the shots of group performances are very short, when it comes to shooting time, it is likely to take 10 minutes, 10 minutes, or even two to three hours due to the need to fully match the protagonist's time and filming conditions.

His main task now is to find a way to get close to Gu Chen, and he doesn't have the mind and time to do other things.

Just as he was about to shake his head and refuse, the system suddenly said, "Promise him."

Fang Zhuo frowned, "Why?"

233 said, "Anyway, it's right for you to promise him."

Seeing the host's hesitation, the system clicked his tongue and resorted to its trump card, "The investor of that movie is your old Gong."

How dare you hesitate, Fang Zhuo spoke quickly, "I'll go there directly after get off work, you wait for me at the gate of the film and television city."

David smiled, "I knew you would agree."

He lightly tapped Xia Zhuo's arm, and teased, "Do you really like filming?"

Fang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and asked himself the same question, but in his fabricated memory, he couldn't find a precise answer.

He couldn't remember how he got into the industry and when he took on his first film.

I can't even remember when and with whom I made the same-sex movie.

But he knew that the original owner liked it.

Although it was just a small trick that didn't even show its face.

Fang Zhuo carefully recalled the original owner's mood at that time, excitement, excitement, and the subtle expectation of being able to interpret another life.

"Well, I really like it." He smiled at David, "Thank you."

David scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's okay, I just think you're a nice person."

The business of the convenience store at night is not good, but every one or two hours, one or two people will always come in to choose something, even if you want to be lazy and take a nap.

The two stayed on like this until dawn.

As soon as the manager came, Fang Zhuo handed in his resignation letter, took the settled salary, went back to the small attic for two hours, got up and went to work.

It's really hard to wake up early and not be able to get dark.

The original owner has this perseverance, if he is still alive, he will definitely have a successful career in the future.

Uncle Chen saw that his eyes were black and blue, so he pushed him into the warehouse, "Go in and sleep for a while, and I'll call you after loading the goods."

The warehouse was full of boxes, big and small, and Fang Zhuo was lying on them, his eyelids were heavy, but his mind was very active.

He tossed and turned on the box and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply asked the system to turn on the live broadcast.

Judging from the display in the screen, Gu Chen should have been discharged from the hospital and is lying at home.

Black shattered hair fell down, blocking his forehead and eyes, revealing a peaked nose bridge and scarlet lips.

The shape of the man's lips is just right, with a little gap opened, which is indescribably sexy.

Fang Zhuo's mouth was dry, and he whispered, "Why is he still sleeping?"

It's 08:30.

233 said, "He is the boss, no one dares to control him."

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips tightly, no, Lao Gong is a very self-disciplined person no matter which world he is in.

Lazy beds are rarely used unless two people hug each other on the bed and rub each other.

He asked the system to zoom in on the camera, and finally found something was wrong. Gu Chen's breathing was a little short, and he seemed uncomfortable.

Fang Zhuo jumped off the box and went straight to the office of the after-sales department.

When people are sick, they need the most care. Even if they climb walls and windows, they have to take care of them.

Unexpectedly, before he stepped out of the warehouse, the man in the light screen suddenly opened his eyes. Those light-colored eyes were slightly red and cloudy.

Gu Chen lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looked down and went to the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of splashing water, Fang Zhuo touched his face, it was hot, he couldn't help it, it was too embarrassing.

He thought the man had a fever, but turned out to be flouty, hey.

The system emphasizes harmony, and will not show the picture of taking a shower inside, so it will be turned off directly.

Boss Fang Zhuo is not happy, we hang out together for such a long time, there is no benefit at all, it is too uninteresting.

"There are benefits." 233 said, "Gu Chen's refrigerator is broken, and his secretary ordered one from your store, and it will be delivered this afternoon."