After the real young master came back, the fake young master ran away overnight

Wenci let out a sigh of relief and told himself to calm down, after all, he is not the dog licking Wenci in the novel now, nor is Shen Hexu the scumbag Shen Hexu.

He threw the yogurt box into the trash can, took the paper on the table and wiped his hands, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

After watching his action, Shen Hexu frowned and asked, "Aren't you my fan?"

Using his signature to wipe his hands and throwing it in the trash can is not like the behavior of a fan. If it is, it can only be said that the fan is crazy with excitement.

Wen Ci sneered, "When did I say I was your fan?"

The lazy smile on his face made Shen Hexu startled, remembering that Wenci had seen him a few times just now, and it turned out that he didn't recognize him as Shen Hexu.

Shen Hexu stood up, didn't say much, just left an apology, and returned to the original position.

The ordered Yangchun noodles were brought up by the waiter, and Shen Hexu sat on the side. When Wenci thought that he was not far from him, he lost his appetite, so he simply changed to a place where Shen Hexu could not be seen.

When he finished eating and left, Shen Hexu was sitting in a seat where there was no one else, and hearing the words seemed to cast a shadow over his heart, and he was a little inexplicably uneasy.

As soon as he saw Shen Hexu, he thought of the time when he was a stand-in in the novel.

He completely turned himself into a man of learning, learning everything about hearing the sound, and if Shen Hexu hadn't dumped him in the end, he would have gone to a plastic surgery hospital to have his face reshaped into hearing the sound.

Although everything is not developing as it was at the beginning, hearing the words is still uncomfortable.

He had no intention of wandering around, so he took a taxi back to the community.

The agent kept calling, and Shen Hexu simply turned off his phone.

There was a script on the table, the name was marked with an asterisk, Shen Hexu opened it, and after reading the introduction of the protagonist, he closed the script and put it back on the table, and turned on the phone.

"It's fine if you don't answer my calls, why are you turning off the phone?" As soon as the phone was turned on, the manager's call came right away.

"Did you take "Summer of First Love"?" Shen Hexu asked.

"Yes, it's so suitable for you, why don't you accept it? This drama is very popular on the Internet, so I accepted it."

"I don't play Danmei." Shen Hexu said indifferently.

"Dangai Dangai, not Danmei, you two have no emotional drama at all, at most a few eye contact. The director of this drama picked you right away, and thinks you are very suitable." The agent said, "It's really suitable for you, I've seen the script and it's very well written."

"Who is the other?"

"The other one? You said the male second, but they haven't found a suitable one yet. But recently they seem to have picked a more suitable one, what's it called, smell... heard the sound. Yes, he is very good-looking, and he is also super suitable for male Two, I just don’t know if I agree to act.”

The words of rejection in Shen Hexu's mouth were inexplicably inexplicable when he heard the name of the male second actor, he even said "um" and agreed.

The antipathy in my heart has also disappeared a lot, which is very strange.

But this show was really popular, Shen Hexu didn't think about it, and hung up on his agent.

"Wen Sheng..." He silently recited the name, always feeling some strange emotions in his heart, so he opened his notebook and searched for the word Wen Sheng.

Since he has not appeared in any works, there is no information about Wensheng on the Internet, but Shen Hexu saw the name Wensheng in a forum.

It's a gossip post.

Because there were more than 1000 replies, it became a hot post, and the titles of the posts were all red, which was extremely obvious.

"Shocked, the young master of a certain wealthy family is not his own! Click to see the real and fake young master exchange incident."

In the post, it briefly stated that the two people were hugged wrong because of a hospital error, and their lives have undergone earth-shaking changes since then.

The real young master was only found at the age of 22, and the fake young master didn't seem to leave after the real young master came back, and he wanted to fight for the family property.

The people who replied had a lot of discussions on the topic of true and false young masters, most of them pitied the real young master and scolded the false young master.

There are also some neutral people who feel that both of them are victims. Since their parents don't care, there is nothing worth talking about. They were chased and scolded many floors by people from the other two teams.

Shen Hexu looked at the word "Hear" in the post, his eyes sank slightly, he clasped his hands to support his chin, and stared at the laptop.

Wen Sheng's name was too familiar, so familiar that he felt that he should know this person.

That strong feeling drove him madly, so he couldn't help picking up his phone and asking about the candidate for the director's second male lead.

The sky was frighteningly heavy, and as soon as Wen Ci opened the window and put the clothes into the room, the rain began to fall.

The air was stuffy, and the room was extremely dark. After hearing the words, he turned on the light and looked at the empty living room, feeling a little idly about.

He didn't start the live broadcast, but directly logged into the game.

There are not many friends in the Wenci game, and there is only one online, and that is the fan who played with him during the live broadcast before-a sad man does not cry.

When he was hesitating whether to play alone or bring the other party to play together, the other party invited him before him.

Hearing the words, he clicked to agree, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even think of it.

"Playing?" As soon as he entered, the man's deep and magnetic voice sounded.

"Play." Hearing the words, he replied immediately, and clicked Ready.

The game has not been opened yet, and after hearing the words, I realized that I didn't turn on the game mic at all, and said "play" after turning on the game mic.

Since he hadn't drank water for a long time, his throat was a little dry, which made his voice a little hoarse.

Just after finishing this sentence, Wen Ci heard the man laugh suddenly, it was very short, and the joyful laughter made Wen Ci inexplicably nervous.

He felt that something was wrong with him, he patted his face, and after waking up a little, he asked, "Where shall we dance?"

"Listen to you."

Hearing words marked a point.

Only the sound of the game is left in the earphones. If you listen carefully, you can hear the man's breathing besides the sound of the game.

Just when I heard the words and couldn't help slowing down with the sound of breathing in the headset, I heard the man ask softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Hearing the words, he was startled, and subconsciously said, "How do you know?"

"You talked a lot during the live broadcast before." The man said.

Hearing the words, he said vaguely, "It's not that I'm in a bad mood."

Although he was indeed in a bad mood when he met Shen Hexu, but the lack of talking now was not because of a bad mood, but because of the inexplicable nervousness in his heart when he heard the man's voice, which made him talk less.

Hearing the words, he jumped out of the parachute, didn't say anything, and the man didn't ask any more questions.

After landing, Wen Ci went into the house to search for supplies.

His luck was as bad as ever. After searching for a few minutes, he didn't find a handful of guns.

Fortunately, one man-machine was eliminated and the gun of the man-machine was picked up.

"Benevolence." Wen Ci was drinking the blood that was knocked out by the human machine when Wen Ci was drinking, the man suddenly called out.

Wen Ci was not used to his live broadcast name yet, and he didn't know that the man was calling him. It wasn't until the man called again that he suddenly realized, and quickly answered, "I'm here."

"There are third-tier armors here," the man said.

"You wear it." Wen Ci said, "I just picked up a second-level armor, which is enough."

The man was silent.

A moment later, when Wen Ci was discarding the unused things in the bag, he heard footsteps approaching him.

Thinking it was an enemy, he forked off his backpack, and just when he was about to fight, a figure with the ID "Sad Men Don't Cry" appeared in front of him, leaving behind his third-level armor.

"I don't need it." Hearing the words, he felt embarrassed for a man to give it to himself every time he picked up something good, so he couldn't help asking, "Why do you give it to me every time there is something good?"

The man chuckled: "Because I want to give it to you."