Waste Beauty is spoiled [Transmigration Book]

As soon as the director's horn sounded off, Song Qichen's lips curled up in a whiz.

The intentions of the director team should not be more obvious.

But when the hook is off, it is not up to them to decide whether the fish will bite or not.

The relationship between Ji Yu and that mysterious cohabitant is now fermenting fiercely on the Internet, even if the person involved is a fool, it is impossible to bite the hook in the live broadcast room, Ji Yu will probably call a familiar friend or something.

"Director, do you want to start now?"

Before Song Qichen could finish his calculations, the young man beside him couldn't wait to ask.

Feel bad.

Song Qichen grabbed the handle and frowned at Ji Yu who was obviously agitated.

Sure enough, the director team answered immediately: "That's right, the only chance to exercise power is now."

The staff who was ready to call immediately handed over the phone.

Song Qichen grabbed Ji Yu's arm, gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "If you haven't gone out for a few days, you should contact your friends first. After all, Xiao Yu is still young, so she should love to play, huh? Otherwise, friends will have opinions."

Ji Yu gave him a strange look, then pursed his lips, and whispered, "I want to call my brother."

He didn't want to waste this opportunity to contact the man. In fact, he thought before coming here that it was only two or three days of recording time. He was in the hospital before. Gu Jun was the only one in the world, so in just two days, he couldn't help feeling a little missive.

Song Qichen: Mmp, I worked hard

The director team excitedly slapped the thigh directly, and the camera was firmly aimed at the boy.

Although he had gotten used to the camera these two days, Ji Yu was still a little embarrassed. He turned slightly, leaned on the sofa, and solemnly pressed the number.

It's around seven o'clock in the evening, Gu Jun should be running and exercising, he won't disturb the man to deal with his business.

The phone rang "beep, beep": ah, I also became nervous, who is the little civet cat calling so much:?It's really strange, do people like Jiang An still have friends: This is how they can't have friends.But I'm also curious

"Hey."

There was a faint sound of connection from the phone, but the radio couldn't pick it up, and the program team wasn't so perverted.

They only saw the expression of the young boy who was picking at the edge of the sofa, and then softly called out: "Brother.": My mother is crazy, please give me a sweet bean thank you [kowtow]: ah ah ah ah Say it a hundred times, I can, I can, I can!Give me the oxygen machine! : Who is brother!I can be ruthless too, baby look at me!

Song Qichen clutched his forehead helplessly, completely overwhelmed.

He could see through it, this little thing really regarded that as his "brother"!

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"An'an?"

The man's eyes darkened, and the corners of his mouth raised a little.

The well-articulated knuckles rubbed the fuselage, the owner pondered for a second, and then asked in a low voice: "Is the recording over?"

There was a suffocating sound of covering the phone receiver from the opposite side.

The man looked out of the window, it was already dark, the Chinese red lanterns hanging outside the villa were shining faintly, several gardeners were chatting in the yard after finishing packing, the snow on the ground was reflected a little glaringly.

"What is wronged?"

Gu Jun said something softly, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his angular face.

Even the coldness brought on by the business field was smoothed out and became milder.

"No grievance."

Finally, the boy's breathless voice came from the other end of the phone, with a familiar softness in his voice.

Just listening to the voice, Gu Jun seemed to be able to see the cautious and expectant look of the child who was as soft as a cotton ball.

He sighed, holding the phone a little harder.

On the afternoon of Ji Yu's departure, Gu Jun had already boarded the special plane to country F with Jiang's risk control team.

He restrained himself from leaving only one bodyguard, the part-time boy's assistant for these three days.

He is a veteran of the Gu family's long-term cooperation with the Army Special Forces. He has a stable character and is reliable. In case of emergencies related to "force", he can completely stabilize the situation.

As for the child's career, Gu Jun has never raised such a soft little thing, and he is really not sure about the "degree" node.

In just one month, he has already noticed a change in himself.

Gu Jun has been an absolutely independent and stable personality since he was conscious.

In addition to the pleasure of exploring novelty, chasing and annexing, he tends to go with the flow of everything, even if he is enclosing people or things that belong to his "territory", as long as it does not exceed the reasonable range, he will go or stay. It has never been too much control, but this little mushroom that accidentally broke into no one's territory, recklessly crashed into the arms of the owner of the territory, and dared to stay.

The lord has an extra mushroom essence that he has never met before, and it is the first time in 18 years that he has been awarded the status of 'owner'.

He seems to have a common problem of being difficult to imprison the "owner", and wants to handle everything by himself.

But that doesn't work.

Removing the overwhelming trending searches a few days ago was already an obvious warning. If the 'surveillance' continues like this, Gu Jun is not sure how much he will intervene.

As for this little mushroom, Gu Jun tried his best to give him something equal.

After talking with Lynch's half-assed dog-headed military adviser, Gu Jun thought for 10 minutes. Even when he made the decision to annex a listed company, Gu Jun gave him only a dozen seconds of thinking time, and then he decided to withdraw the supervision. Junior "career" team.

The boy is a soft little spore, after absorbing a little water, he will obediently pack up the mycelium and squat beside him. If he is uprooted and trapped in a box, he can be seen at any time under the eyelids. Seems good, but the mushrooms might wither.

There was too much involvement in the country F investment case, Gu Jun was rarely excited, and it was precisely because of this incident that he endured the whole day without paying attention to the boy's activities.Now hearing the child's aggrieved voice through the phone, it's hard for Gu Jun not to admit that his emotions have been affected after all.

The man's deep eyes became deeper and deeper.

The tall and broad figure stood in front of the Chinese-style floor-to-ceiling windows. The red lantern light and the dark sky reflected his back. Seen from behind, he looked like a man-eating monster.

The two juniors in the corridor on the third floor were speechless for a second, but fortunately, within a second, the man quickly returned to his usual personable, gentle and refined appearance.

His wrist, which is attached to the mobile phone, has clear texture. It is a pair of pampered hands, and it is also a weapon that can punch a professional player.

Jiang Zhi really didn't understand why his grandfather handed over the Jiang family to this beast in human skin.

Sometimes he even thinks the other party is a lunatic.

There is indeed no such thing as mercy in the business world, but there are not many people who swallow people's belts and bones and chew them to pieces, especially when he is wearing the cloak of a gentle Confucian businessman, but his methods are not at all comparable to "Confucianism" relation.

His parents are stupid, and the husband and wife are very clear about their position, so they stood on Jiang Chong's team without any hesitation, instead of wanting to face this young businessman who was overconfident like his uncle. At home, in the end, all the planning and supplementary plans in Jiang's for many years were gone. If the old man hadn't stepped forward, according to the suppression methods used by Gu Jun at that time, he would have directly suppressed Boss Jiang for the rest of his life.

"Jiang Zhi, do you think he is human?"

Jiang Die lowered her eyes, watched the man secretly from the corner of her eye, and asked in a low voice in confusion.

She didn't expect to get a response, so she said to herself: "I think I'm going to be finished in the future. My dad doesn't listen to advice and always wants to make troubles to make him unhappy. Can't he see that grandpa has started to give up power?"

As Jiang Die said, the more she thought about it, the more desperate she became. She couldn't help but hammered down the railing, and when she made a slight movement, she gasped for a moment. The man downstairs obviously heard the movement, turned sideways, and looked up.

His eyes were dark, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was just a glance, and then the other party's eyelids were lightly closed, his jaw was nodded, and he put away the phone. When he lowered his head, Jiang Die was horrified to find that the expression on his face could be called "gentle".

Jiang Die's heart almost split in two. She held on to the railing tremblingly and watched the man walk towards the first floor. Special assistant Lynch walked behind him very quickly. Her second uncle, third uncle and third aunt followed with a smile. to send someone off.

The man's gentle farewell voice came from the lobby on the first floor. Lynch put on a windbreaker for him, opened the umbrella, and the servant outside opened the door quietly and quickly. The two figures disappeared in front of the door.

In this battle, except for her stubborn father, no one can see who will have the final say in the future of the Jiang family.

Jiang Die had a bitter face, "I suddenly miss Jiang An so much."

At least Jiang An is not threatening at all except for being gloomy.

It doesn't look like this, obviously smiling and looking at her, she only feels creepy.

"Look at him if you miss him."

Jiang Zhi, who was leaning on the pillar, said suddenly, he looked at the comments on the Internet and the news from Dong Yu with a bit of mixed emotions, pulled the corners of his mouth, and grabbed the phone tightly.

Damn it, that stupid Jiang An, last time he thought he had a good brain, but today the news spread all over the Internet that he was being taken care of by someone.

Who dares to touch things that the Jiang family doesn't want!

He didn't know where this anger came from, and he added in a strange way: "Traveler's next recording location is Guogao, you can meet your fake second brother."

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Thanks to the unknown "brother and lord", the audience enjoyed a live broadcast of the little mushroom softening and bouncing online.

The appearance of the handsome young boy trying to hold his breath and not want to worry the adults in the family is simply a crit by his mother, isn't it! ! !

How can someone combine handsomeness, beauty and softness so perfectly!

Little Mushroom, who didn't know that he had an extra nickname of "Ruanruan", was sitting sideways at the corner of the sofa, listening to the man's voice on the phone, leaning limply on the corner of the sofa, and the whole person was in awe. relax.

Just hearing the man's gentle voice made him feel very at ease. Mushroom responded softly, nodding from time to time, Mimi's eyes and canopy almost fluffed up. The more he looked, the more he looked like a cat paralyzed on its owner, acting coquettishly and jumping. . : Sisters, I'm really admiring it, woo woo, is it okay to crowdfund and raise small crucian carp: Mom fan yyds!Earn money for petting cats! : Doubting whether the opposite is the legendary "cohabitant": God, I forgot about this!I went to see who still said that the little guy was kidnapped, do you dare to call the sponsor directly in front of the audience? !I admire you: To be honest, I don’t think so, but if I have such a little mushroom, I can pet it too, baby, look at my sister! : My sister can do it too, really [nodding JPG]

No matter how crazy the barrage was, Ji Yu got the man's promise to "take him home", and he was still excited after hanging up the phone, so much so that when the staff took the phone away, he saw a bunch of curly hair on the boy's head trembling with excitement shake.

His heart softened instantly, just like seeing his own junior.

Ah, no, a beautiful baby with a loud "thank you" is better than a bunch of little bunnies in their house!

It hurts to be obedient.

The staff moved away reluctantly.

The live broadcast continued until nine o'clock in the evening.

Ji Yu gradually became a little anxious from the excitement at the beginning.

He even forgot the most important thing!He doesn't even know when he can "get off work"!The man won't come early, it's snowing outside today, it must be very cold.

"Okay, that's the end of today's show, everyone, good night!"

The last question came to an end, and in the end it was Ji Yu and Song Qichen's team that won the bonus points. Everyone gathered in front of the camera, stretched lazily, hugged their shoulders, and talked casually. : Get off work, get off work! : Ah, good night, baby fish! : Chuxue and the beautiful little baby are so suitable, woo woo woo, if a few snowflakes fall on the curly hair, it will be beautiful!want to see!Director, if you are sensible, add more quickly, leeks are waiting for you! [Overbearing JPG]: See you next week, little crucian carp

Barrages drifted across the already dark live broadcast room. Song Qichen had already packed his bags. In fact, he only had two clothes. He called his manager and arranged for someone to pick him up.

After finishing all this, he leaned on the bed with his arms propped up and laughed while watching the bullet screen playback: "Little crucian carp, Ruan Ruan, these two names are very suitable for you."

Ji Yu packed his things in high spirits, and there was also a small gift from the program staff, and he was going to take it back and give it to Gu Jun.

As soon as the phone was sent, he received a message from Gu Jun, who was already on his way and would be there in about ten minutes.

Hearing what Song Qichen said, the young man smiled and pursed his lips, and replied: "I have a nickname, An An, and you can call me that, that's what my brother calls me."

Children supplement.

Brother, his mind is full of his brother.

Song Qichen started to have a headache again, he felt that this matter was really serious.

He turned the phone and said jokingly: "Your brother calls you that, if I call you, won't he be angry?"

"Will not."

Ji Yu stuffed the bag, and answered crisply: "My brother is the best."

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