Zhang Yi looked him up, down, left, and right, back and forth, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad, such a handsome guy insists on turning himself into a fat uncle, that's great, what kind of assistant is he, he can just make his debut."

Fatty Sun asked excitedly, "Can I really?"

"You'll know if you submit a resume and ask." But Zhang Yi is not too optimistic about him, this monkey spirit is too stupid and innocent, and he will be deceived if he goes out.

"No, no, no, I still want to be your assistant. I can't sing, dance or act, so forget it."

Zhang Yi didn't force him, people are progressing through learning slowly, and no one knows what will happen in the future. For now, Fatty Sun is really not suitable for release.

"Change your name, the name Sun Wukong is too weird."

"Can it be changed?"

"Just ask." Zhang Yi took out his mobile phone and sent a message to a certain boss, asking him about the name change of the monster, but the other party called him back.

Zhang Yi picked it up, and heard the other party's refreshing voice: "It's very simple to change your name, just take your household registration book and go to the offices in various places to change it. Monsters have a long life, and they will often change their identities."

Zhang Yi asked the address of the office, and just about to say goodbye, he heard the other party ask: "I'm going to visit you tonight, are you free?"

The word "visit" seems wrong, but Zhang Yi didn't focus on that, and asked him: "You want to come to my dormitory?"

"is it not OK?"

"No, but we can have dinner outside, the dormitory is small and there is nothing to see."

Of course, what Lin Shu wanted to see was not the dormitory. He calculated the time, and it was almost time to send spiritual energy to the young sapling. But if he asked Zhang Yi to come out, he would definitely not take the sapling with him. It would be most convenient to go to his dormitory.

"I just want to see where you live, isn't that okay?" the other party asked in a slightly depressed mood.

Zhang Yi shook his hand and almost lost his grip on the phone. If he hadn't repeatedly confirmed that the tree demon was not interested in him, he would have thought that the other party was going to pursue him.

Why is there such a big gap between the thinking of humans and demons?Can we still be friends in the future?

"Okay, come if you want, I live in..." Zhang Yi reported his detailed address to him. In fact, he knew that he could easily find out his residence without telling the other party.

"I've made a note, at eight o'clock in the evening, see you soon."

See or scatter a ghost!Zhang Yi hung up the phone with a sullen face, met three pairs of curious eyes, and asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

Shen Feng guessed who the other party was, and asked in surprise: "Do you still have contact with Mr. Lin?"

"Occasionally."

"Really? He... wants to see you?"

"Well, eight o'clock in the evening."

"Then is it better for us to go out at night or stay in the dormitory?" On the one hand, Shen Feng was worried that Mr. Lin would be unfaithful to Zhang Yi, and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would be a light bulb.

Zhang Yi looked at him speechlessly, "It's up to you, he's here whenever he wants, and he's not a special person."

Fatty Sun was also curious, because he knew that the place Zhang Yi asked was an office set up by the Yaozu in various cities. He had been there, but humans didn't know this place. Could it be that the other party was a demon?

He couldn't ask this in front of Zhang Yi's roommate, but he felt a little disappointed: It turns out that Zhang Yi has had other monsters in the years since he left, and I am no longer his most special friend.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lin Shu showed up on time. He knocked on the door politely, and Zhang Yi opened the door. Seeing that he was carrying fruit in his hand, it was not an expensive gift at all, so he invited him in with confidence.

Shen Feng and Yu Zehe were there out of curiosity, and Fatty Sun didn't stay because he had classes in the evening, so he cleaned up the dormitory temporarily, and it looked extraordinarily tidy.

Zhang Yi moved out his chair for him to sit on, and said awkwardly: "The place is small, there is really nothing to see."

As soon as Lin Shu entered the door, he felt the joy of his little sapling, and he also became happy, with a smile on his face unconsciously, "I've never lived in such a place, it's quite new."

Yu Zehe was almost fascinated by Lin Shu the moment he appeared. He thought he was good-looking, and he had seen many good-looking men, but no one had ever surpassed the one in front of him. Yu Ze and Lai Lai, the man, fell under the other's suit pants at a glance.

But he knew that he had no hope. Such a high-quality man could only be seen from a distance, even seeing him once was a luxury. He was so envious of Zhang Yi that he had such a friend.

Zhang Yi didn't know what to say. This old tree demon must have lived on the mountain all year round. Even if he went down the mountain, he lived in a big villa and a big house. Of course, he would not have the opportunity to live in a dormitory. He asked casually: "Mr. Do you want to learn?"

Under the shocked eyes of his roommate, Lin Shu thought for a while, nodded and said, "I really did, but it was only a short period of two years. I taught myself most of the time."

Lin Shu's eyes fell on the small closet at the side. The dormitory of the Film Academy is very user-friendly. He knows that the most important thing for handsome men and beautiful women who are majors in acting is clothes. The closet occupies more than half of the space under the bed, leaving only a small The desks are probably not for them to do their homework.

There are two doors on the left and right of the closet, and his little sapling is quietly placed in the small grid on the right at this time, occupying a unique space among the many odds and ends, which shows that the owner values ​​him.

Lin Shu glanced and asked Zhang Yi, "Do you have a medicine box here?"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yi looked at him suspiciously, and heard the other party answer calmly: "I accidentally cut a hole with my hand just now, and I need a piece of Band-Aid."

Lin Shu stretched out his hand, and the eyes of the three of them fell on the white and slender palm. Lin Shu's skin is naturally good, but his fingers are extraordinarily slender, with pointed nails trimmed into a nice arc. Undoubtedly beautiful, beautiful and elegant.

But the fly in the ointment is that there is a cut on the index finger at this time, and the bright red blood has coagulated, but it is particularly conspicuous on the fair skin. Shen Feng and Yu Zehe didn't doubt it, but Zhang Yi was different. He knew Lin Shu's True identity, how can such a small injury stump the old monster, no, it should be said that there is something that can cut through the bark of the old monster?

In any case, Zhang Yi had no reason to refuse, and he didn't think too much. He opened the closet and took out a small white medicine box. In addition to the standing medicine, there were also some talismans and magic tools given by his brothers. To him, they are all treasures, but Lin Shu definitely doesn't like them.

Lin Shu's eyes fell on the small grid on the top, he said "Huh", and asked in a natural tone: "Is that a live sapling?"

Zhang Yi's heart skipped a beat, he forgot that there was still this little treasure hidden in his cabinet, and suddenly panicked, "No, no, it's just a work of art."

"Really? Can I have a look?"

"This...was given by my ex-girlfriend. I'm afraid it's inconvenient." In order to lie, Zhang Yi even moved out his ex-girlfriend, but how could Lin Shu, who had read his profile, not know that his mother and child were single so far.

"In that case, then I won't force it." Lin Shu acted very naturally, as if he really didn't care at all.

Zhang Yi felt that he had overreacted, but he had to be cautious. He took out a box of Band-Aids from the medicine box, put the things back in the cabinet immediately, closed and locked the door, all in one go.

This set of actions confuses the two roommates, but considering how precious Zhang Yi is to that thing, he also expresses his understanding.

Lin Shu stretched out his hand and asked Zhang Yi to stick the Band-Aid on his finger. Zhang Yi's hand was shaking the whole time, not because of fear, but because of excitement. Holding Lin Shu's hand, while the other party is staring at Zhang Yi intently, this picture falls in the eyes of the two roommates, the beauty is ambiguous, and it has to make people think about it.

Yu Zehe sneakily took a picture, then calmly pointed the camera at himself and took a few selfies, and asked Zhang Yi: "Brother Yi, your Weibo has become barren recently, are you not open?"

Zhang Yi came back to his senses and let go, "Cough, I've been busy recently, I didn't take care of it, and I don't know what to post."

"Send a selfie, your fans are yelling on your Weibo every day, if you want to see a real person, you can do without a video or photo, they call you the most indifferent male god, and they don't care about your fans, but now many little girls just Eat this set."

Recently, many merchants approached Zhang Yi, some asked him to speak for him, and some asked him to start a live broadcast, but Zhang Yi didn’t answer any of them. One was that he was really busy. There is also a lot of homework in the end, Zhang Yi doesn't want to miss the opportunity to learn for this little money. After all, he is new to this industry, and it is always right to learn more.

Lin Shu stared at his fingers for a while, and then sat down to watch Zhang Yi play the game for a while, and he was quite at ease.

Shen Feng gradually stopped targeting him, and even asked him if he wanted to be together when he formed a group to play games, but unfortunately the old monster couldn't, so he could only be a spectator.

Zhang Yi was afraid that he would be bored, so he borrowed a laptop for him and taught him how to play games. Lin Shu knew computers, and even learned programming before, but he hadn’t done it for a few years, and he was already rusty, and what he learned was a little behind, but playing games He is still good at games, and when his ten fingers are flexible, most people can't see his movements clearly.

Attracted by him, Yu Zehe stared at his hands and asked, "Brother Lin must be able to play the piano, right?"

"A little bit." Lin Shu has lived for tens of thousands of years and has learned a lot, including musical instruments.

"It's a waste of your hands not playing the piano."

Lin Shu smiled at Zhang Yi, and said something that made people blush, "I will play it for you sometime."

Zhang Yi was still not completely immune to the old monster's teasing from time to time, and his ears felt slightly hot. He felt that it was necessary to clarify the relationship between the two in front of his roommate, so he said, "It's my honor. Mr. Lin must have a lot of talents, right?"

"Fortunately, at least I don't know how to act. Everyone has their own strengths. I think you can act very well."

Zhang Yi felt that if the conversation continued like this, he might be about to turn a corner. A handsome guy with superior looks frequently praised him, which made him a little flustered, "You are too much, I just got into the acting industry."

Lin Shu glanced at the closet, and said ambiguously: "People's energy is limited, and only by focusing on one industry can we achieve great results. It's not too late for you to get in touch now."

"What about Mr. Lin? What are you doing now?"

Lin Shu looked at him meaningfully, and replied, "You will know tomorrow."

Zhang Yi was at a loss. He had to go to class tomorrow, so why did he know what Lin Shu was doing?But since the other party didn't say anything, he wouldn't continue to ask.

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