Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

The place to eat is not far away, the traffic is rare, the environment is quiet, and it looks expensive at first glance.

After entering the private room and taking a seat, Gu Chen handed Fang Zhuo the menu, asking him to order what he liked, and then set his eyes on David.

"Where is Mr. Yang from? His accent doesn't sound like a local."

David said loudly in his heart, is this a household registration check, "People from Beijing."

Gu Chen made a cup of tea for Fang Zhuo, and glanced at the waiter in charge of ordering.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, understood in seconds, and began to explain the dishes in a soft tone. Fang Zhuo's desire to interrupt was immediately dispersed.

Gu Chen picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Beijing is quite far from Nancheng, why did you think of coming here?"

To chase dreams.

David could easily blurt out these four words when thinking about them in front of his parents, but he was timid in front of Gu Chen.

Gu Chen is not much older than him and Fang Zhuo, but he is already the boss of the group. Looking at himself, he has been in the film and television city for four years without any splash.

David was ashamed. In such a comparison, he was like a waste wood. He blushed and didn't know how to answer.

Gu Chen smiled relaxedly, "Fang Zhuo's friend is my friend, so you don't have to be nervous."

Hearing this, even Fang Zhuo couldn't help but look up, suspicious.

Boss, you don't know how strong your aura is and how scary it is when you don't smile. We have been an old husband and wife for so long, and when your face sinks, I feel like my legs are weak and I want to pee.

With a light cough, Fang Zhuo leaned towards the man, and asked in a low voice, "Would you like some wine?"

"Does Mr. Yang drink?" Gu Chen looked at David with a cold gaze.

Boss Gu, who thought he had been distracted, looked over again. David was depressed and sat upright, "I'll just drink water."

Fang Zhuo's sympathetic little friend gave him a look, brother, I can only help you so far.

The meal was painful for David.

For Fang Zhuo, it is the ultimate enjoyment, just open your mouth.

The man had a bit of a convulsion today, and he picked up vegetables and fed him, even the soup bowl was brought to his mouth by hand.

At first Fang Zhuo resisted very much in his heart. After all, there are outsiders around, so it's a bit too boring.

But when he thought that the other party was the most powerful protagonist in so many worlds, and that insignificant resistance, he was overwhelmed by enjoyment and excitement.

He didn't react suddenly until the meal was finished.

The man is swearing sovereignty to David.

Fang Zhuo ate and drank enough, and went to the toilet. Gu Chen passed a cigarette over, David took it with both hands, held it in his mouth in fear, and lit it.

Light smoke billowed up, covering the man's sharp eyes.

Gu Chen said, "I heard that Mr. Yang is quite a manager?"

David's heart sank, and his first reaction was that his brother Fang's mouth was too loose, and he would have sold him no matter how he turned his back.

In an instant, something felt wrong.

Along the way, the three of them never separated. He was sure that Fang Zhuo did not talk about acting or his manager with Gu Chen.

And the idea of ​​becoming a manager came up temporarily today, and it was impossible for Gu Chen to learn about it from other places by secretly investigating him.

Could it be that this person has bugged Brother Fang?

David, "..."

My God, this buddy's love affair is so scary, I can't afford to mess with my brother.

Holding down Xinli's turbulent emotions, David was smart enough not to break the point. He observed the man's expression and nodded, "This is just a preliminary idea."

Gu Chen pinched the cigarette in his hand, leaned back, "The entertainment circle is not that clean, watch him for me."

David also put out the cigarette, and suddenly became serious, "Don't worry, I will never let anything happen to him."

Within three seconds after saying this, the person who went to pee came back.

Fang Zhuo tried his best to sniff, smelled a smell of tobacco, and felt that the atmosphere was not right. He glanced at his trembling good brother and raised his eyebrows.

Under the eyes of the boss, David didn't dare to send a message to him, pretending not to see it.

Finally, Fang Zhuo's radio was accepted by Gu Chen, "Is your eyes uncomfortable?"

Fang Zhuo said awkwardly, "No."

Gu Chen pursed his lips slightly, picked up the suit on the back of the chair, "Let's go."

Fang Zhuo followed behind like a little tail, and called David back to hurry up.

The man had a meeting an hour later, so he put the two of them together at the gate of the community and drove away.

Looking at the buttocks of the car going away in the dust, David opened his mouth, made a breathy sound, and closed his mouth again.

Fang Zhuo, "Speak up if you have something to say."

David sighed three times in succession, "I...you..."

"..." Fang Zhuo was stupefied, turned his head and asked the system, "What's wrong with David, wasn't he fine before?"

233 said to help to check, "I can't find it."

"Ah?" Fang Zhuo was even more confused, "Is there no playback?"

"Yes, but there is a short section of snowflakes, which lasts about 3 minutes, which is the time when you go to the bathroom."

233 paused for a moment, then continued, "It may be that time period, something happened to interfere with the memory of the world."

Fang Zhuo couldn't get confused anymore, he just felt fear, there is something so awesome, it's too scary, "What do you think it could be?"

"I think it might be Gu Chen."

"Boss still has this ability." Fang Zhuo was extremely proud, "By the way, what is Gu Chen's identity? He is definitely not a tasker, or an ordinary victim."

How can there be such an awesome little employee, there really is, and that is also a leading figure in the private interview of Weifu.

233 said dejectedly, "I can't say."

Fang Zhuo coaxed, "It's okay, others can't hear you."

233 said, "The identity of the boss is an instruction. Once I say it, I will be forced to start the self-destruct procedure."

Fang Zhuo groaned, curious to death, "And then?"

"You explode with me."

"..."

It doesn't matter if the system can't find the answer, isn't there another party involved?

Fang Zhuo took David to the gazebo in the community, and comforted him lovingly, "Don't worry, and you don't need to worry about it, just say what you want."

David tugged at his hair irritably, "You, do you always feel like you're being watched?"

Fang Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that he had found a bosom friend.

He shook David's hand excitedly, "Of course!"

"I was lying in bed last night, and suddenly I felt like someone was spying on me, and I could feel that he was beside my bed."

David, "...Brother, are you telling a ghost story?"

Fang Zhuo realized that the two were not on the same channel, "Then what did you mean just now?"

In David's view, Gu Chen either installed a monitor on Fang Zhuo's body, or sent someone to spy on him. He would not be so stupid as to seek his own death under the other party's nose.

He said casually, "I saw the news about a girl being followed and peeped before, so just ask."

"Oh." Fang Zhuo was disappointed, but also believed, he patted David on the shoulder and stood up, "Would you like to go upstairs and sit down?"

At the dinner table before, the man's attitude was obviously telling him that Fang Zhuo was his.

He was crazy to sneak into Fang Zhuo's house.

At least not today.

After sending his friends away, Fang Zhuo went home alone, only to find that the little white-collar worker didn't go to work today.

The girl was probably not feeling well, she asked for leave, her face was pale and her spirit was haggard, and she leaned pitifully on the sofa.

Fang Zhuo was taken aback by her appearance, "Are you okay, why don't I take you to the hospital."

The girl has severe dysmenorrhea, so going to the hospital is useless.

She opened her eyes and shook her head feebly, pointing to the water glass on the table.

The cup was filled with dark, sweet-smelling syrup, Fang Zhuo silently glanced at the wolfberry floating above, and understood.

The mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly ding-dong, and the girl picked it up excitedly.

At that moment, Fang Zhuo saw her bleak face shining.

It is self-evident who sent the message.

Fang Zhuo returned to the room silently, replaying the girl's facial changes over and over again in his mind, which was the expression of love.

When you are sick, a word of concern from the other party is equivalent to a panacea that can bring people back to life.When in pain and sadness, a hug from the other party can make people regain their strength and cheer up.

Love is such an awesome thing.

"Ah San, you said that the boss has no father and no mother. Will it be hard these years?" He is rich, but very empty and lonely. From the bottom of his heart, he longs for someone to accompany him and care about him.

233 said, "I can't find his detailed information, so I'm not sure."

But according to ordinary people's thinking and emotions, it should be possible.

Fang Zhuo thought, he could increase the number of times he swipe his face or swipe his screen.

He got up from the bed, sat down in front of the book, and drew a long strip on the paper with a ballpoint pen.

The long four vertical lines are divided into five parts, each with a star drawn inside, and "emotional line" written on the top.

twenty one,"……"

He tapped the first one with the tip of his pen, "To this extent?"

"Your handwriting is so ugly..." 233 couldn't help complaining, and it took a long time before he said anything again, "I don't think so."

Fang Zhuo didn't feel like it either, the bosses could be hard on him, at least two stars were needed.

The system paused, "A person as cold as the boss is willing to take time out to pick you up for dinner. I don't think so."

Fang Zhuo took a deep breath, took a picture with his mobile phone, and sent it to Gu Chen with text.

Gu Chen was in a meeting, and suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking.

He squinted his eyes slightly, stared at the picture for a long time, and suddenly laughed in a low voice, his voice was full of joy.

The people below looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to figure out what was going on.

Gu Chen saved the picture, turned his head and asked the secretary in a low voice, "Is there any useful mobile phone drawing software?"

The secretary respectfully reported a software name.

Without hesitation, Gu Chen logged into the app store and downloaded one, and then...

Then on the simple progress chart, paint the stars one by one with gold.

The secretary was standing behind him, her facial expression completely collapsed, the big boss interrupted the meeting deliberately, just to play games with the little boyfriend.

She couldn't help squinting her eyes to peek at it. It was written on that piece of paper: How much do you like me.

This kind of game, even she, a veteran in the field of love, is too embarrassed to play, childish and innocent, pure and shameful.

Oh my god, the boss's relationship is so unreal.

Fang Zhuo received the reply, and it was already 3 minutes later that the answer given by the boss turned out to be full.

The sense of existence this time shocked him even, holding the phone, he couldn't recover for a long time.

"I'm not dreaming, call me quickly."

It was originally said later, but who knew that the system was really discharged, Fang Zhuo groaned and jumped up from the stool.

233 hee hee, "It hurts."

The system is too ruthless, it doesn't treat him as a good brother at all, Fang Zhuo rubbed his tingling butt angrily, "Just wait for me."

233 has no superior control, but is arrogant, "You bite me."

Immediately afterwards, it paused suddenly, and then burst into a painful cry, what happened, "My game storage has been formatted!"

This retribution came in time, Fang Zhuo hahaha, "It deserves it."

233 cried loudly, but couldn't find the murderer, and sulked for three days in a row, and didn't come out listlessly until the fourth day.

This day happened to be Fang Zhuo's audition.

He asked for leave one day in advance, stayed at home in the morning and watched the short video simulated by the system many times.

The simulated characters lack human emotions. Even the expressions, movements, and tone of the characters are strictly in accordance with the teachings of the teachers of the Film Academy, and there is still a very obvious bluntness.

This is probably the difference between computer programs and real humans.

After playing it several times, before Fang Zhuo had time to get a headache for the audition in the afternoon, the system fell into a downturn again.

It said, "I really tried my best."

Fang Zhuo really wanted to pat its head and tell it that it was okay, "You have done a good job."

233's mood didn't improve, and it didn't tell the host that it actually wished it was a human being.

"If I disappear after the mission is over, will you miss me?" The system's voice was very soft, with caution and fear hidden in every word.