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"why?"

Wen Yao didn't understand, and stared at him with round cat eyes.

"Why did you go? Is it because of the money?" Bai Yuman didn't let go, but still looked at him solemnly.

Wen Yao wanted to get angry at first, but when asked here, he couldn't laugh anymore.

He lowered his head, not wanting to look into Bai Yuman's eyes anymore.

"Brother..." he said, "I don't want to be bullied, I want to be famous, I want to make a lot of money..."

But the reality is that I can't get popular no matter what, and I can't even make money.

It is simply more difficult than previous life.

If it weren't for Bai Yuman, he might not have saved more than 2 in this life.

Even the matter of being praised was made up by himself.

He raised his head and looked at Bai Yuman with a forced smile: "My brother probably hasn't tasted the feeling of being bullied, after all, my brother is a big movie king, and he is good-looking..."

Pursing his lips, he sighed again, and said:

"I think I'm pretty good-looking too, and I don't know why, why... Maybe it's my bad luck."

Bai Yuman looked at him, his innocent and ignorant face showed a sense of loss and helplessness that didn't match his temperament, and he remembered the photo of his admission to the orphanage.

It was clearly a child's immature face, but in those big black and white eyes, there was panic and sorrow.

Now, is it because you have experienced too much panic and misery, so have you given up?

"Don't go, Yaoyao." He said suddenly, his voice was low, and even his eyes were no longer deep, "I praise you. After the New Year, I will vote for you in a better play. If you are the leading role, I will give it to you." Match."

"Really?" Wen Yao looked at him in astonishment, blinked and lowered his eyelashes, and said, "But... you know very well... You said that the boy's eyes are only on the treasure behind the dragon .”

Bai Yuman reached out and held his wrist:

"Yaoyao, you only call me brother, don't you?"

Wen Yao blinked her eyes, she was right.

"Be good, I will praise you." Bai Yuman looked at him with burning black eyes, and said slowly.

I don't know why, although he didn't make any guarantees, Wen Yao intuitively felt that he seemed to be serious.

Sometimes Wen Yao wondered if it was because of the dream in his previous life that he brought his own "good guy filter" when watching Bai Yuman, but he had already rejected Huo Juncheng, even if Bai Yuman didn't praise him in the future, it wasn't his loss.

He smiled and said, "Thank you brother."

In the past, if Bai Yuman said that he would give him something, his face would always be full of light, as if there were stars in his eyes, but now Bai Yuman said that he wanted to treat him well, but he only had curved lips, his face and the fundus of his eyes There is no more light.

Bai Yuman knew that his trust in him had been exhausted.

Even if he didn't regret it, he didn't feel good about it.

Wen Yao found that since Bai Yuman promised to praise him, she really started to show him the script.

It took time to print out a lot of scripts - these scripts were originally for Bai Yuman, and Bai Yuman read them one by one, and picked the best one for Wen Yao.

Seeing that he was serious, Wen Yao couldn't help but trust him a little bit.

The publicity was over, the two returned to Bai Yuman's villa, and Wen Yao continued to take care of him. The cleaning lady in the villa took care of it. Wen Yao only needed to cook, bathe Bai Yuman, and wash clothes. Even vegetables and fruits are time-consuming to buy and delivered to the door.

It took time to come back from Sam's Supermarket this day, and bought Wen Yao the cheese beef roll and durian mille-feuille cake that he ordered.

As soon as it arrived, Wen Yao happily opened the cake, and was going to share it with Bai Yuman and Fei Shi:

"Brother! Assistant Fei! Do you want a cake? I'll cut it for you!"

It took time to sort things out, revealing the expression of the subway old man's mobile phone:

"Thank you for the delicacies, I won't eat them!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately looked at Bai Yuman—he knew that Bai Yuman never ate such strong-tasting food, and wondered if he would make an exception when invited by "The Domineering Movie King's Favorite"?

Bai Yuman, who was sitting on the sofa and reading the script, didn't seem to hear.

He immediately said to Wen Yao, "Yao Yao, you feed it to Young Master Bai, and he will eat it."

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He thought that Bai Yuman was going to give him a look of "you choose your own way of death", but who knew that after he finished speaking, Bai Yuman actually raised his head and said to Wen Yao very gently:

"Well, I'll have a taste."

Wen Yao happily ran to the kitchen, took a stainless steel spoon, scooped a big spoon full on the cake, went to Bai Yuman and fed it to his mouth:

"Brother, try it! His durian millefeuille is super delicious!"

Bai Yuman's face was calm, and she ate with a spoon without blinking her eyes.

It took time to read it, and I couldn't help but wonder in my heart:

Sure enough, the power of love surpasses everything, probably as long as it is fed to him, as long as it is not shit, he can enjoy it.

Wen Yao and Bai Yuman had already eaten half a durian mille-feu by the time it took to put away the bought things.

It took time and I didn't want to disturb the two of them, but I still wanted to say hello after all, so I went to the living room and asked Bai Yuman:

"Young Master Bai, do you have any other orders? If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Bai Yuman put down the script and said:

"I think the scripts you sent me before are not good. Now the market is dominated by women's consumption, and the characters are also biased towards women in their 20s. You'd better find some scripts that are suitable for others. Don't worry." Looking for scripts aimed at me, there are not many good ones."

Fei Shi immediately understood, and said, "Okay, I got it."

Before, it was just some script invitations in his mailbox, and he didn't take the initiative to read it—since Shan Lin and Bai Yuman ended their cooperation, Bai Yuman's managerial work gradually shifted to him.

Since Bai Yuman was looking for a script for the popularity of Wen Yao, he had to take the initiative to ask.

Taking time to go out, Wen Yao sat on the bar chair next to Bai Yuman, dangling his feet and eating durian thousand layers, rolling his eyes——

Bai Yuman seemed to really want to praise him!

I am choosing the script very seriously.

why?

He always felt that Bai Yuman seemed a little strange recently—didn't he look down on him before?He said that he was not worthy of anything, but why is he being nice to himself now?

Really weird.

But he didn't dare to ask, he was afraid that Bai Yuman had some other plan that he couldn't know, and if he asked, it might be very embarrassing.

He decided to ask Su Chi.

So when he was cooking in the kitchen in the evening, he took the time to send Su Chi a WeChat message:

"Brother Chi, it's so strange. My brother said he was going to praise me. Why did he praise me for no reason? He bullied me before!"

Su Chi didn't reply immediately. After a long time, he finished his meal before he received a reply from Su Chi:

"Then will you celebrate the New Year with me?"

Wen Yao was confused.

Didn't I ask him a question?Why is he asking himself this?Does it have anything to do with Bai Yuman praising her if she can't celebrate the New Year with him?

"Of course we live together!" It was agreed, and he would not break his promise.

"That's good. Maybe Yuman wants to start his own studio, and wants to sign you to him in the future."

It turned out to be like this, Wen Yao suddenly realized.

"Okay, I understand, thank you Brother Chi!"