Waste Beauty is spoiled [Transmigration Book]

"Oh, what did you buy? Come in quickly, Xiaojun should be worried to death."

Mrs. Chen opened the door of the room and the courtyard, and trotted outside to pick up the boy.

Ji Yu was holding two big bags in his hand, on the left was the mobile phone Yang Chao bought for him, and on the right was the small pastry he brought back to Gu Jun from the coffee shop. He tasted it, it was soft and sticky, not very It's too sweet, which is Gu Jun's favorite taste.

The young man smiled and avoided Mrs. Chen's hand, and said, "I'll take it, Mrs. Chen, brother, are you awake?"

"woke up."

He was answered by a deep male voice.

Ji Yu recognized it in a second, happily looked up towards the door of the villa, and met the man's gaze.

The boy's eyes immediately brightened, and he raised the bag in his hand as if showing off, shaking it.

"Brother, the cake I bought for you is not sweet, and there is Mrs. Chen's."

The boy said with a smile, delighted Mrs. Chen, and hurried the boy into the house.

"Hurry up and go in, Qiuhu, the big sun, is really hot to death, look at this little face is getting red from the sun."

Gu Jun's eyes fell on the face of the young man who was talking to Mrs. Chen, but there was a red mark on his originally fair face.

The man frowned imperceptibly.

He opened the door, and the child happily strode in. As soon as he entered the door, he changed his slippers in a proper manner and leaned on the man.

In this world, Ji Yu is just such a close person. When he found a job, he immediately wanted to share it with a man.

Mrs. Chen finally got the things and went to the kitchen to arrange the dishes.

Ji Yu and the man walked behind, Gu Jun pressed the back of his hand to his face, the child hid and complained hoarsely: "Why is the skin still so thin?"

He complained in a low voice, teasing the solemn Gu Jun to relax a little.

The man restrained his aura a little bit, and his face was still a little dark: "I know I'm not in good health, so I went out so early, and I don't know how to bring an umbrella."

These words, this tone, are almost the same as Mrs. Ji in her previous life.

Ji Yu was a little depressed, lowered her head, and said in a low voice: "I will pay attention next time."

If you don't pay attention, there will be no Mrs. Ji here to remind him.

Gu Jun couldn't see the child's drooping appearance, so he reflected on himself.

Children of this age should not discourage their enthusiasm casually, nor should their tone be particularly harsh.

After all, if Ji Yu couldn't be called a good boy, there would be no good boy in this world.

The man paused for a while, then raised his hand to pat lightly on the boy's curly hair: "Have you eaten before going out?"

Even the movements are similar to those of Ji's parents.

Ji Yu sniffed to cheer herself up.

He has to live well in this world, and let his parents not worry.

As for the 'self' in that world, since 'he' occupies his own body, he will definitely find ways to survive, maybe he can really do it, and he can stay with his parents for a few more years.

"elder brother,"

Holding the palm of the man, the young man raised his head and blinked his eyes. There were a few inconspicuous golden peas inside, but the young man shrank back vigorously.

Gu Jun didn't make a sound, just said: "Wash your face in a while."

"Um,"

Ji Yu responded, and the man didn't expose him, so he could still hold back.

If Gu Jun said something about 'don't cry', he might just throw himself into the man's arms screaming.

This can also maintain the spirit of a little man.

Ji Yu cheered up and was about to wipe his face when the man grabbed his hand, "If you tell you to wash your face, don't your hands count? Touch your hands after you wash them."

The man lectured, but his voice was not serious.

Ji Yu has long been used to his obsession with cleanliness. He was a little nervous when he was caught last time. This time he tilted his head and pretended not to understand. When he saw the man frowning, he broke free and walked towards the bathroom. He ran, and said to the man while running: "Brother, hurry up and try it first, that cake is delicious!"

"Look at the way."

Gu Jun pressed his forehead, feeling uneasy.

Mrs. Chen put the unpacked cake on the table, seeing the two laughing, she was very happy.

This house is finally more popular!

She said to Gu Jun: "Young people are skinny, you, it's okay to be old, you still have to be more relaxed about people and children, or you won't have a rebellious mentality."

Older people can't help but talk about it.

Gu Jun is very reassuring, and his ability is too strong, Mrs. Chen always forgets that he is just a young man.Especially now that there is an extra season of rain, the boy is really a child when compared with the hatchback.

No wonder Gu Jun was worried.

Aunt Chen put the plate away with a smile, and said, "You two rest, I will clean up and go buy some lunch dishes."

"Well, it's hard work." Gu Jun replied, having some snacks.

"Hey, it's not hard work, it's not hard work." Mrs. Chen said, "I think Xiao Yu is a pretty good kid, and he can also be your companion. It's good to stay a little longer."

Stay longer.

Gu Jun's expression didn't change, but he rubbed his thumb and index finger twice, which was his habit of thinking.

"Hey, brother, where is Mrs. Chen?"

Before Gu Jun had time to think about it, the little boy who had washed himself came out with his round deer eyes open, and the curly hair on his head was blown a little more fluffy by the wind, like a flower. cloud.

Gu Jun knew the soft feel of this cloud.

"Go upstairs and pack," he said, "sit here."

The man pointed to the place beside him.

The boy went over obediently, and before the man could ask any questions, he took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket with great interest.

Gu Jun pursed his lips, and tapped the table with his fingertips.

Ji Yu told him everything in detail, emphasizing: "I asked carefully, and read the contract carefully twice. It is true that the monthly salary is 2 yuan, and there will be a commission! By the way, Brother Yang also bought this phone for me."

The boy grabbed the phone, with a little light in his eyes: "Brother, what gift do you want, I want to give you a surprise."

Before I got the money, I first thought of giving him a gift.

It's hard for Gu Jun not to be touched by the young man's pure concern and bias.

He looked at the boy's excited face, and asked in a deep voice, "What about the contract, let me take a look at it for you."

"I asked for it."

The young man narrowed his eyes slyly, and took out the contract from the bag on the table, without treating the man as an outsider at all, and directly put it in the hands of others.

He also moved the position, moved the chair to the side of the man.

Gu Jun opened the contract, saw the boy coming over, and turned the paper slightly.

He held the contract in his left hand, lightly lit it on the table with his right hand, and frowned after reading the first page.

Among other things, as far as the terms on the first page are concerned, the young man has been squeezed to the highest level.

Even if he is not in this circle, he can easily identify the impact of the obvious 'cheat' figures and 'uncertain' benefits involved in the contract, and even the negative factors that are not clearly marked.

Ji Yu was beside him, seeing the man frown, he was a little nervous.

Trembling through the man's left arm, he turned the page.

"Brother, yes, is there a problem?"

Gu Jun did not directly suppress the boy's original excitement, the man quickly scanned the entire contract, lightly placed the signed contract on the table, and leaned back slightly.

He stared at the young man calmly, his lips slightly parted: "Ji Yu, do you really like this industry? Do you understand what this job requires? Do you understand the impact it will have on you?"

Ji Yu was questioned.

He looked at the man, feeling the impact of 'society' and 'immature' for the first time.

The young man looked a little confused, and his five fingers tightly clenched into a steamed bun.

"I, I don't know."

He just knows that he is short of money, and this job can give him the best treatment he can get so far.

Gu Jun pressed his forehead.

Perhaps no one knows what the entertainment circle is, and the subsidiaries of the Jiang Group are also slightly involved in this business.

The darkness and unspoken rules of this circle far exceed those of other industries, and it is impossible to count how much hard work and hard work the people in it need to spend if they want to get ahead.

He doesn't think that the boy is the kind of person who pursues fame and fortune, maybe give him a safe nest, and this dumpling can survive with its tail curled up.

Gu Jun didn't think it was a good deal even if he tried his best to earn that little money.

And this is from his point of view.