Waste Beauty is spoiled [Transmigration Book]

Jiang's headquarters, executive conference room on the 78th floor.

The man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his tall figure cast a deep shadow on the brightly reflective floor.

"elder brother---"

The child's soft voice came from the other end of the phone, and the knuckles on the phone paused, and then tightened slightly.

"Well, I'm here."

Gu Jun lowered his eyes, and his gaze swept across the bustling street under the building that looked like ants.

"Brother, I, did I disturb you?"

The child lowered his voice, followed by a rustling sound, which sounded like he had turned over.

Gu Jun's long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he didn't respond to this sentence, he couldn't help but said: "The temperature will drop tonight, is there an air conditioner in the room? You need to cover yourself with a quilt before going to bed."

"I've covered it, bro, listen to the sound, you have to cover it tightly when you sleep at night."

Ji Yu buried herself in the quilt, lowered her voice, then deliberately flipped the quilt to make a sound, trying to reassure the man, but she couldn't hold back her nose.

Gu Jun's voice stopped for half a second, and then there was a low sigh.

"Want me---to pick you up?"

The man seemed to have made a lot of determination before asking.

Ji Yu instantly felt as if the tip of his heart had been poked twice by a needle, making the tip of his nose numb.

He couldn't help but flatten his mouth, but his eyes were crooked. He pressed his head on the phone and whispered, "Of course not, brother, you have to pay attention to your health and don't always work overtime. Don't worry, I have a good time here." Well, a lot of people like me."

After Ji Yu finished speaking, she moved the phone far away, then squeezed her nose and opened her mouth to take a deep breath, suppressing the grievance that was about to overflow.

He really thought it was a good day when he didn't hear the man's voice,

Although in the last few minutes, he learned the terrible news that maybe everyone outside knew that he was Jiang An, he also met some new friends, and some people affirmed him on the Internet, which is very important to Ji Yu A new and strange feeling.

But as soon as he heard the man's voice, he didn't know where the grievances came from, and he couldn't stop him.

Ji Yu didn't want the man to know and worry about it, so he suppressed himself until his body turned red, and pretended to be a serious and mature little mushroom.

How could Gu Jun not hear it.

The man stared at the city night with his deep eyes closed, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Online reviews tend to be more favorable to the monsoon.

He knew that based on the innocence of a young man, as long as he appeared in front of the public, no one would choose to believe those "rumors" that had never been seen.

It's true that the entertainment industry is difficult, but it's not too difficult for Ji Yu.He has already chosen to intervene in Chen Chuan, so he should not interfere too much with the young man's choice.

But after receiving Ji Yu's call, Gu Jun had to admit that he really couldn't resist the idea of ​​further intervening in this child.

Just hearing the boy's slightly dependent voice, he couldn't help but want to bring him back.

This is not a normal and rigorous idea, nor is it a reasonable behavior of an older person with life experience that should exist.

Gu Jun pressed his forehead, and tried his best to suppress the desire to control his heart.

"Will do."

He replied, then paused, did not mention the matter again, and asked instead.

"Where did the phone come from? Shouldn't the program group have already collected it?"

Listening to the man's familiar voice, Little Mushroom gradually calmed down.

He pressed the tip of his nose, and this time his voice was a little cheerful: "My roommate borrowed it from me, bro, let's keep our voices down, otherwise we will be accepted if we hear it from the program crew."

……

"Ah."

The man responded, and his deep voice was also stained with a smile by the youth's cheerfulness, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"The room -- is it for two people?"

There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and the man asked calmly.

Ji Yu held the phone tightly, and answered quickly: "Yes, one bed per person, my roommate will be fine."

He couldn't help boasting like showing off his new friends to his elders.

Song Qichen, who had his back to the boy, heard it clearly and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter naturally reached the man's ear along the phone, and Gu Jun's knuckles holding the phone paused slightly.

He said, "It sounds like you have a really good relationship."

"Well, I think, I think it's not bad." Little Mushroom thought for a second, then quietly moved closer to the phone and said, "But brother and I are the best! Brother, I actually... miss you."

The sweet and soft mycelium crawled over the phone, wrapped the sugar bowl up and down, and finally coaxed the man into a smile.

Gu Jun: "Stay well, when it's over, I'll pick you up."

"Well, well, I will, brother, then, good night?"

Little Mushroom hesitated a few times, but in the end he still didn't ask whether Gu Jun also knew his identity.

He buttoned the quilt, his eyes were bright and dim.

If he is targeted by the Jiang family, he will automatically stay away from the man at that time. Now he is selfish and weak, and he is very reluctant to leave this point of real care and love.

"Yo, it's over."

Ji Yu popped his head out from under the quilt, and Song Qichen who was on the opposite bed had already turned around, propped his chin and looked at him with a smile, "Is it interesting, kid, to compliment me like that."

Song Qichen lengthened his voice.

Mushroom returned the phone to him without any hesitation, "You are a good person in the first place, we are in the same trouble now, don't worry, I will give you half of what I have in the future."

The boy lay on his side on the bed and said so.

Song Qichen stared straight at him, took the phone, laughed so hard that tears almost came out, he slammed off the bed, with the corners of his eyes twitching, and lazily replied, "If you say that, then I will remember."

Ji Yu nodded seriously.

Well-behaved and completely honest.

Song Qichen couldn't help but licked his lower lip.

It's a pity, it's a pity, if it weren't for the two zeros ---

He suddenly sighed and lay on his back on the bed with his arms wide open.

Ji Yu looked at him and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with you."

"It's nothing, it's just a pity," Song Qichen said, turning his head to look at him again, with a slightly teasing expression, "Boyfriend?"

"What, what!"

Ji Yu stuttered, a blush rose up on his cheeks instantly, and he hurriedly explained, "Brother Song, don't talk nonsense, this is me---my brother."

"Oh, good brother, I can understand, I can understand." Song Qichen answered dumbly, not believing it at all.

But pull it down, such a tired and crooked energy, can it be a buddy?He wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

He smashed his mouth and sighed, "Brother, just brother, I think... I might have to change my boyfriend."

"…Um?"

A bomb did not stop, and another nuclear bomb came.

Ji Yu was so dizzy from being hit, she looked in shock at Song Qichen who was facing the bed with a rare serious expression of thought.

"It's pretty boring." Song Qichen shook his foot, "Except for coaxing you when you go to bed, it's far from your good brother."

Ji Yuhuo has never heard such blatant words at such a young age. He felt a little nervous behind his parents' backs for a moment, and he stuttered and asked, "This, this, can I listen?"

It almost retracted its head into the shell, and wrapped itself in a circle with its tail to cover it firmly.

Song Qichen gave him a sideways look and laughed out loud.

"Why are you so pure?"

He smiled and said, "Is there anything you can't listen to? Oh, no." Song Qichen's expression changed, and he glanced up and down at the round-eyed boy on the opposite bed, with a somewhat puzzled tone, "Hey---I said, are you an adult? ?”

Seen by those eyes, he really felt a little guilty of kidnapping a good boy.

Ji Yu pursed her lips and answered him: "Of course I'm an adult, I'm already twenty-eighteen."

With a slip of his mouth, he almost revealed his real age.

Calculated in this way, he is still one year older than Jiang An's body, and he should be twenty.

Ji Yu licked her lower lip, and her fingers gripped the quilt tightly.

That's right, he's already an adult, and he can't let others worry about him all the time.

Isn't it Jiang Chong?

He has already known what will happen in the future in advance, and now he is in a state of complete self-control, which is better than Jiang An who was passive at that time, not at 01:30, as long as he is cautious and runs away when he sees something wrong, is it possible that Jiang Chong can still let him go? They held him.

Now it is a legal society.

Mushrooms waving mycelium to cheer themselves up.

Then he sighed a little, shrank into the quilt and decided not to be bothered.

"Brother Song, are you sleepy, shall we sleep?"

Ji Yu asked Song Qichen, his voice gradually became limp.

The owner only left a pair of hazy eyes outside the quilt, and then buried in the quilt and yawned. The gemstone was instantly covered with mist, and the light brown pupils surrounded by mist were like elk that could only be encountered by chance in fairy tales.

The curly hair was left outside the quilt, dangling unsteadily, supporting a mushroom umbrella for the sleepy deer.

Song Qichen clicked his tongue,

She said: "Sleep sleep, sleep now, you stay still and don't move, I'll turn off the lights."

"Oh, by the way, don't call me Brother Song, I sound like I'm more than ten years old, just call me Song Qichen."

"Well, good Qichen."

The boy who got the response finally closed his eyes, hummed from his nasal cavity, and the light, childish and sleepy hoarse voice made people feel numb from the bottom of their hearts.

I don't know who is cheaper.

Song Qichen thought about it with regret, seeing the mushroom limp into a puddle and falling asleep with what could be called a 'bizarre' movement.

---

"Mr. Gu, are you going back to the court?"

Lynch turned around in the co-pilot and asked.

The man sat leaning against the spacious back seat, with his bony hands crossed in front of him, without opening his eyelids.

"Go back to the old house."

Lynch: "Yes."

He turned around, his whole body was solemn and solemn.

On the first day the young master left, he began to pray to heaven and earth that he would come back quickly.

Gu Jun was not so childish that he would leave for a few days because of a young man who was still in the 'strange' stage, he exuded a stern aura all over his body like the overlord in some bloody novel.

But how can I put it this way, with the boy together, they, Mr. Gu, will gain more popularity.

The mood was still so light, but it made people feel that he was in a 'good mood'. I have to say, as the special assistant closest to the boss, Lynch was very eagerly looking forward to the extra popularity of Gu Jun.

With the young man here, it was as if they had an iron coupon in the Danshu.

As for this name Ji Yu who always affects Gu Jun's mind, he couldn't figure out the 'sacred heart' more and more.

"Mr. Gu, the young master—do you want to send someone to give me some advice?"

Lynch weighed it carefully, and asked word by word.

It's about Ji Yu, he knows that men will never think that he is nosy.

Sure enough, the man in the back seat slowly opened his eyes, his deep eyes were slightly lowered, and he rubbed his thumb against the tiger's mouth.

After a long while, Lynch heard a deep sighing voice: "No need for now."

Lynch was about to respond when he heard the man ask again, "Doesn't children of this age like others to interfere in their lives?"

He is really asking.

Lynch held his breath, thinking that you are also at this age, who knows better than you!

But of course he wouldn't say that. After all, a genius like Gu Jun is so stable that he has lived 50 years longer than others. It's just one person in tens of millions. It really can't be counted as a base number.

He thought hard for a long time before saying, "It should be,"

Children of this age should be at the time when they don't know the heights of the world and want to get rid of the shackles of their parents to prove that they can do anything.

He thought about it, and suddenly seemed to understand why Gu Jun was so cautious about the young man alone.

This is the same respect given to a thing when it is far beyond love.

Lynch tentatively asked, "Then Mr. Gu---the Jiang family."

The man raised his gaze, and his deep eyes met Lynch's calmly, then closed his eyes, and leaned back on the back of the chair.

"What should be done, what should not be done, I don't need to say more."

"In addition, Liu Cheng can start to arrange the investment project of country F."

Lynch immediately responded alertly: "Yes!", and secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead when he turned around.

Gu Jun has never been the calm and jade-like gentleman he appears to be.

What is entrenched under the strength is not a recuperating Buddha of mercy, but a fierce tiger out of the cage, which coincides with the arrangement of the old man of the Jiang family.

At the stage of a behemoth like Jiang's who is prone to overturning, a key decision-maker will either bring about a doubling of financial power, or allow the Nuoda family to gradually fall.

Obviously, Gu Jun, who possesses means and strength, is the best candidate.

The reason why the resourceful old man of the Jiang family has not given up the full power of the headquarters shares to Gu Jun is not because he is afraid that this young capitalist will not be able to support the Jiang family, but because he is afraid of this young man who has just come out of the mountain and has enough strength and wrists. The beast will devour his stupid sons who are useless and have to try again and again.

After all, no matter how trash it is, it's still biological.

If Gu Jun was an ordinary "normal person" who was brought up by a wrong parent, he might have been grateful at this time, and spent the rest of his life guarding an acre of land.

But Gu Jun never shy away from getting more.

Mastery and manipulation are genes engraved in his bones, at most the process of swallowing will be more polite, covering the flesh and blood around his mouth.

What Lynch fears the most is that occasionally, the bloody things he sees from men often give him a creepy feeling.

If it is said that Gu Jun has two or three good thoughts, at least ten to ten of them are on that young man now.

He dared to say that bet.

Therefore,

When will Ji Yu come back? !

---

Ji Yu had a not-so-good sleep.

In the dream, Jiang Chonghua turned into a monster with his bloody mouth wide open, chasing after him for several kilometers, Ji Yu was so tired that he passed out on the spot, and ran to the only place with light in front of him.

There stood a man with broad shoulders and long legs, wearing his most familiar clothes.

Ji Yu's eyes lit up in an instant, and he yelled, "Brother" rushed over, then raised his eyes, facing the blood-stained mouth.

"Hey, hey, Ji Yu, what's wrong with you, wake up quickly."

"Go away, go away, don't eat me!"

Ji Yu struggled to open his eyes and then yelled out.

The young man was panting heavily under the quilt, his eyes were moist, like two round grapes that had just ripened in the morning.

Song Qichen frowned and heaved a sigh of relief. He patted Ji Yu's quilt and shouted, "You scared me to death, did you have a nightmare?"

The young man stared at him with his eyes open. He obviously hadn't recovered from the nightmare. He flattened the corners of his mouth, twitched the tip of his tall nose twice, and covered his nose with the quilt with both hands.

Ji Yu took two breaths, her voice trembling a little: "Well, Qichen, I, I'm having a nightmare."

Song Qichen rolled his eyes. Not only would he not pay attention to others, but he would even add a few taunting attacks.

But when it fell on the young man, the fear was obviously not half-disguised.

The scattered curly hair on the young man's forehead was soaked, taking advantage of the half exposed small face and nervous eyes, he looked very pitiful.

He said very patiently: "The nightmares are all fake, how can you still believe it at the age of eighteen." He himself didn't know that he still had such a kind side.

Ji Yu pursed her lips, suppressed the grievance that came out, did not explain, just said in a low voice, "I want to see my brother."

Other people's nightmares may be fake, but his is the ending that actually existed and happened in this world.

Although Ji Yu made up his mind to resist this established result, he still couldn't escape from this fateful fear.

After all, he is only one person, but the opposite is a huge family that others dare not mention.

To be honest, if Jiang Chong really pursued it, he was just a rabbit on the chopping board, and it was only a matter of the sooner or later that he peeled off the skin and cooked it.

The boy shrank under the quilt, not daring to move, just looking at him eagerly, like a frightened bastard who insisted on looking for his parents.

Song Qichen really had nothing to do with him, he poked the forehead that he had been thinking about poking for a long time, it was slick in vain,

"Can you be more successful, men are unreliable."

Song Qichen educated him.

Mushroom turned weak, and immediately retorted: "No, my brother is very reliable."

Song Qichen: ...

He raised his arm and waved it twice, with a very good expression on his face: "Okay brother, I know you have a good 'brother'! Since your brother is reliable, what are you afraid of, get up, go wash your face, and the director team will leave after a while Time to knock on the door."

This sentence touched Ji Yu. He is very ethical in this new job. He piled up all the things that haven't happened yet. The legs were shining white.

Song Qichen squinted his eyes and touched it, Ji Yu looked at him suspiciously.

Song Qichen: "Good legs, I envy my brother."

Ji Yu didn't catch the pun in the words, and thought it was a compliment to herself, so she smiled shyly.

He is still very satisfied with his height. He is nearly 1.8 meters tall, neither too thin nor too strong, and has just the right youthful air.

Song Qichen realized something deeply.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who felt it.

When the boy, who was wearing knee-length white shorts, a loose sportswear jacket, and a black letter band on his forehead, separating his slightly long curly hair, walked down the stairs, the originally lively and spacious living room was instantly silent , and then the director team continued to tsk-tsk their praises.

Wang Qing narrowed her eyes in satisfaction, and pointed to Ji Yu's follow-up PD. The other party immediately stepped forward and directed the video to shoot violently at the boy.

"Hey, Xiaoyu and Qichen have come down, just in time, we are about to have dinner."

The person who sent the invitation was Teacher Tong, who has a good temper.

She was helping in the kitchen with a smile on her face. The chef was the film emperor Liu Ling, who was famously picking vegetables, and she just glanced at them nonchalantly when she heard the commotion.

As soon as Song Qichen came out of the room, he looked lazy. He put his arm on Ji Yu's shoulder and pushed him towards the kitchen.

"Hey, you look pretty good."

When passing by the sofa, suddenly there was a young and carefree voice.

Ji Yu froze for a moment, turned his head together with the frowning Song Qichen, and met the eyes of the boy reclined on the sofa.

The young man has a pretty face, but his temperament is too 'overbearing'.

He has one arm under his head, the other hand rests on his abdomen, his fingers are turning the remote control, and his two long legs are very unceremoniously resting on the armrest of the sofa. The whole person is nestled inside, blocked by the back of the sofa So, Song Qichen and Ji Yu didn't see anyone just now.

Looking at him, Ji Yu always felt that this person was strangely familiar.

Jiang An a long time ago, perhaps in the eyes of others, was like this.

The young man glanced at Song Qichen with the corners of his mouth drawn, but he didn't speak, the arc of his mouth became wider when he saw Ji Yu who was frowning.

He stretched and sat up, snorted: "Speaking of you, little civet cat, what are you pretending to be?"

These words were not polite at all, the kitchen suddenly fell silent, Song Qichen narrowed his eyes, tightened his grip on Ji Yu's arm, and pushed the unknown boy behind him.

He smiled and said: "Young Master Wang seems to be taking a break from his busy schedule. It's not easy to come here. It's more cost-effective to enjoy it in peace of mind."

Wang Yu stared at him, laughed, and shook her head: "That's right, then I'll wait for your 'good food'."

Suddenly there was a 'pop' from the kitchen, and Ming Feiran dropped the cabbage directly on the panel, making this loud bang.

The sound gave them a step.

Song Qichen pulled Ji Yu and walked towards the kitchen, whispering to Ji Yu's ear on the way: "This man is called Wang Yu, the young master of Shengshi Entertainment. He is famous for his bad mouth. If you can bear it, bear it. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

He was nice and nice, so Wang Zhen gave him two points of face, and it was more likely because of his current boyfriend.

As for targeting Ji Yu in the first place, it's a bit strange.

Song Qichen asked him: "Did you have any grudge against him before?"

Of course Ji Yu doesn't know, Jiang An in the book is just cannon fodder, with a thorny personality, and there are indeed many enemies, but he won't explain each one in detail!

He turned his head for a long time, but he didn't have any memory of Wang Zhen, so he replied dryly: "It seems, it seems that there was a time."

Song Qichen covered his forehead.

In the next few paragraphs, Wang Zhen didn't make any mistakes.

This son seems to be just here for fun, and even Ji Yu can see that the show crew has very low requirements for him, and some irregular behaviors are just blurred and skipped. I guess there should be something that shouldn't be there in the final editing They'll all be cut clean.

This morning's program was recorded and broadcast, so it was relatively peaceful. They ate and drank enough, and then sat around the sofa and played the classic game "Truth or Dare".

This kind of game appears in variety shows, and it has always been a hot spot to attract traffic. Of course, everyone knows it, so for the effect of the show, no matter whether it is true or not, each one tells the experience very excitingly, and the expressions are more real than the other.

The first to be caught was Song Qichen. He shook his shoulders, pretending to be helpless, and chose the truth as it should be.

Everyone was not polite at all, and directly asked him how many relationships he had.

The scandal about Song Qichen has never stopped since his debut, and his relationship history is also one of the most talked about by the public.

Song Qichen leaned against Ji Yu's side, not shying away from the scene where his face was about to hit him, lazily stretched out five fingers, and then slowly pinched them.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then burst into laughter.

On the surface it is amiable.

Although she is famous and doesn't want to see them, and Wang Zhen is a prostitute, playing group games next to her new friends, Ji Yu's cheeks are still flushed with excitement.

He was leaning on the sofa, sitting cross-legged relaxedly, with a small blanket covering his body, which was put on him by the taciturn bodyguard Zhang Ping.

It seemed that he really came to play the game, and he didn't notice the situation rolling in the dark at all.

When the turntable turned to Ji Yu's direction, everyone's expressions became extremely exciting in an instant.

Ji Yu wasn't nervous, after all, his biggest secret had long been known on the Internet, and he had nothing else to hide.

This time it was Ming Feiran's turn to ask questions, and she was obviously not very interested. After being stopped by Wang Yu with malicious intentions, she thought for a second before transferring this right, "Ji Yu, Wang Yu will ask you questions on my behalf. ,May I?"

She asked a symbolic question, after all, she still had to keep a polite image in front of the camera.

Ji Yu shook his head.

These two have crossed boundaries, no matter what, Wang Zhen will not let him go.

Song Qichen pursed his lips, tapped his fingers on the sofa, pondered over the result, and settled the matter silently.

The morning session had come to an end, everyone was a little lazy, nestled in their seats relaxedly, their eyes focused on the serious young man, and then they heard Wang Zhen smiling and asking word by word:

"J—oh, I forgot, it's the monsoon rain, isn't it? The person who lives with you, who is it?"

The whole network exploded with a bang.

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