The reborn actor sleeps in the coffin

The second day was still an ordinary morning, Gu Wuzhao promised the students in the class to go back to class today, so he packed his schoolbags early, at least to show the manager, and took a photo before leaving The photo was sent to Mo Hong, expressing that he lost doing business instead of being lazy and playing.

Of course, when the manager woke up in the morning and found that today he was more than an hour later than the expected wake-up time, he was still shocked.Of course, when she saw Gu Wuzhao's news on the news, she remembered that her artist was absent from work today...

She twitched the corners of her mouth, and after carefully examining the photo sent by her own artist, there was nothing that needed to be mosaiced, and happily passed it under Gu Wuzhao's daily feed.

The first second praises are still those human beings who have been squatting on Gu Wuzhao's Weibo since the first day. Some of them she knows are Gu Wuzhao's classmates, but one of them is the most busy but still has a bossy face She looks like the number one fan, but she has never known who it is.

But from his tone, it seemed that he was still familiar with Gu Wuzhao. The agent said that she was a little bit pained about her artist's friendship, but she was really embarrassed to make random guesses or ask Gu Wuzhao himself.

Perhaps in the eyes of some companies and agents, this is actually not a big deal, but as an actress who was picked up by the paparazzi and almost exposed her underwear style, she is still very good at thinking from the perspective of Gu Wuzhao of.

In fact, she didn't encounter this kind of situation very often. After all, Jassa is a big manager. He is so busy every day that the company even asks him to help bring some small stars who want to be popular, new trainee managers, etc. , like a tyrannosaurus every day, so naturally he doesn't have much free time to follow Mo Hong's friends on Weibo every day.

While complaining, Mo Hong flipped through the notices that were about to rot in her hands, and her thoughts were interrupted when her cute daughter recorded the ringtone of her mobile phone.

She frowned and answered the phone, another caller she didn't recognize.Forcibly suppressing the irritability in her heart, she answered the phone with a gentle smile: "Hi, hello, I'm Mo Hong."

"Hello, Ms. Mohong, are you the agent of Senarigu?" The man's voice was distorted when transmitted through the optical cable, but she could hear the meaning and tone clearly: "I am Caihua Group The president's secretary, our president wants to invite your artists out for dinner tonight."

Mo Hong gritted his teeth fiercely, speaking of which, this should be classified as sex!The harassing phone calls have never stopped since she took over Senary. Sure enough, since ancient times, there are many beasts with money!What, why didn't you ask her when she was the actress?

At that time, Jassa was the one who took care of her affairs, and he was the one who took care of her. However, when she met Jassa, who had a vicious tongue and a cleanliness, she was really worried about the fragile nerves of the other party.

She took a deep breath and did not reveal her emotions: "I'm sorry, Gu Ta is very busy with the announcement, and I can't come to accompany your president. Please convey it."

She just thought about calling, but what the other party said scared her so much that she almost threw the phone out.

"Didn't you just feel that you were left out in the cold? The president said it's okay, he doesn't mind playing with the former actress and the younger Xiao Xianrou, at worst, he will give you double the money in the end."

Since ancient times, the more money, the more wonderful things...

Mo Hong took another deep breath, then took the phone to his mouth, and said loudly: "Sorry, I have something to do here, see you later!" He hung up the phone and directly put this number into the blacklist .In the end, he gave up the idea of ​​stomping on the phone, pushed all the announcements aside angrily, and went to entertain himself.

And as soon as the new Weibo was posted, the fan named "Saibao registered my household registration" immediately grabbed the sofa domineeringly, and the rest of the friends could only sit on the bench and the ceiling.

Mao Ni, who was swaying on the bus, slammed his fist on the railing with a slap, and the cold wind swished Yujie's gloomy face, and looked away from the mobile phone amidst the terrified eyes of everyone on the bus, which was faint and murderous He said: "Asshole, I didn't grab the sofa again!"

You must know that the entire My God support group is full of strong hostility towards this "Saibao registered account my family": Who are you, we are in the same class as the male god and breathe the same air, and we haven't even once You have snatched the sofa, you are not an insider, are you?

I restrained my overly domineering aura at this time, but when I looked up, I found that the people in the bus shrank like quails, and asked the people around me suspiciously: "What happened?"

The man's mouth trembled, trembling and trembling, he almost missed it.

Mao Ni twitched the corner of his mouth and let go of this person, he was really afraid that this person would pass out in the official car after agitation, wouldn't it be the end of the day for him?

Today is a special day!

What, you don't know?Today is the famous Double Eleven. This is a day when thousands of horses are galloping, single dogs are rising, and the whole people are frantically surfing Taobao. In order not to spend this terrible estimated time alone, countless pure girls have implemented the crash policy of boyfriend and girlfriend. , I don’t know how many idiots and resentful women have been made up, and they have contributed a lot of sources of funds to the Civil Affairs Bureau of our country!

They don't have the desire to get rid of being single, but they only hope that they can ruthlessly ravage their male god on this day.So when Gu Wuzhao stepped into this classroom, he took a step back abruptly.Because the group of people in front of him were smiling like chrysanthemums to him.

"God, Happy Singles' Day!"

Gu Wuzhao looked at them convulsively. It wouldn't be fun to celebrate Singles' Day, but the nervous girls in front of them don't care. They just hope that today can be special and not be so boring. This kind of matter that is about my seven aunts and eight aunts, I probably only think about it when I go to university.

Gu Wuzhao nodded helplessly: "Let's have fun together..."

"Hee hee hee..." someone shouted, "I really hope that male gods can always celebrate Singles' Day, so we don't have to worry about someone robbing male gods anymore!"

"Hahaha……"

"That's really good, what to do with the sexual blessing of a male god!"

"Find a man to be with, together!"

Gu Wuzhao looked helplessly at the group of people in front of him going crazy, somehow reminding him of these things reminded him of Lalabai.To be honest, if one day Lalebai told himself that he had found a stepmother, he would feel as uncomfortable and disgusted as if he had eaten a worm.

Uh... what kind of metaphor is this?But no matter what, he couldn't accept that there would be people other than himself, Lalebai and the housekeeper living in this castle, and he couldn't tolerate that someone would pretend to be the mistress of the castle in front of him, which would kill him!

Therefore, whether it is Gu Wuzhao who was cute and cute when he was a child, or Gu Wuzhao who is cold and cold when he grows up, in fact, the possessive desire in his bones has not diminished at all, even if his so-called brothers come back!

"Boy, what are you thinking, it can't be..."

As soon as Gu Wuzhao turned his head, he saw the green eyes of a girl in front of him, he thought about it for some reason, and immediately said with a light smile: "Ah, I was just thinking that a certain girl might not let me live again next year. People on Singles' Day." After he finished speaking, he added a sentence in a wicked way: "Next year's singles!"

A girl looked at him dumbfoundedly. As expected of a leader-level cadre, Bai Yanjun immediately slapped the table and rebelled: "That bastard! Dare to seduce the male god! Boy, you have to hold on, let us verify the truth first. , you can get married!..."

She was still rambling on, but Gu Wuzhao immediately raised his hand and his face darkened inexplicably: "Why did I marry?"

"That's not the point!" Bai Yanjun spat at their male god in the eyes of the girls looking at dead people: "The point is which little bitch is that!"

Gu Wuzhao thought about the appearance of the prince being pointed at the nose and scolded the little bitch, and immediately began to laugh out of joy, but he still did not forget the anger he felt when he was said to be married just now.

"Yes, he was indeed the one who seduced me, but I haven't caught up with anyone yet!"

Since getting acquainted with this group of unscrupulous women, the bottom line of integrity that was originally stuck in the crack of the door by His Excellency once again went off the rails and dropped by more than a few percentage points in a straight line.

"What?" A group of women immediately began their actions of verbal criticism, completely forgetting the sadness and reluctance just now because the male god has a sweetheart, and began to swipe the screen in various ways.

"That bastard, shameless woman dares to reject our male god!"

"No, it must be a man!"

"No, any man who can resist our coquettish male god must be blind."

"Could it be a straight man?"

"No, straight men have to be bent too!"

"Or there are obstacles from the family, entanglement from the mistress, worldly injustice, physical obstacles..."

"That's enough for you from the Literature Club, if you go on, it will become a Qiong Yao drama!"

Gu Wuzhao was in a good mood to watch Lalbai become more and more miserable in the mouths of these people. In the end, all the pornographic plots such as being a man with extraordinary talents, having whimsical thoughts since childhood, and being raped and aborted frequently came out. up.

The power of the people is indeed powerful, he thought silently, but it was still the last sentence, which successfully made him blow up.

"All the encounters of two extreme subjects are fruitless!"

"Go to hell!"

This group of women who keep running farther and farther on the road to death!

Gu Wuzhao gritted his teeth resentfully, feeling that he was really too friendly, such mobs should be suppressed!

"Male God!"

Gu Wuzhao returned to his high-cold and coercive mode, then silently turned his head to look at the woman in front of him, feeling that she looked familiar.

"I am the president of the cosplay club, Cang Ning, do you remember..."

Gu Wuzhao nodded silently as he vaguely found this strange thing at the bottom of his mind.

"Shua!" Cang Ning raised the treasure-level camera in her hand, a golden light flashed in her eyes, inexplicably reminded Gu Wuzhao of the word "dressed beast".

"According to our statistics in the Taob store, the speed of your peripheral sales is amazing to us. Among them, the original price of 18 stools you sat on has been auctioned off by us at a price of 180, and the photo album of all the previous photos has been sold Tens of thousands of copies have been published, and customers strongly demand that we develop new products, and it’s better to be shameless..."

When she said this, the smile on the corner of her mouth became inexplicably ghostly, causing the dark wind behind Gu Wuzhao to blow.

Maybe she noticed that the corner of her mouth leaked her perverted aura, and she opened it instantly to cover the corner of her own mouth: "So, I'm here to collect materials! If you have time, it's best to go to the next classroom and collect all the information. Sit on all the stools!"

Sure enough, I still underestimated this place that is rich in beasts...

Gu Wuzhao's legs were tense, ready to escape at any time!