When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

"Uncle." Lin Han entered the room and greeted obediently, "I want to ask you something."

The man looked up: "Huh?"

"Can you ask Director Kang for me to see if there is any suitable drama for Wuyou. Wuyou was suppressed by his agency, and now he has nothing to do."

Lin Han was well-behaved and sensible since he was a child, and he didn't cause trouble. Except for the matter of being a policeman, he rarely asked him.But recently Lin Han took the initiative to find him twice, and both times were because of Wuyou.

Fu Junheng leaned back in his chair and looked straight at the person in front of him, "Are you interested in him?"

"He saved my life, and he lived a terrible life. His mother is a vegetable, and his father... Well, anyway, his house is gone now, and his career is being suppressed everywhere. He doesn't want to give him expensive things. Uncle, you can Help him, as well as help me." Lin Han explained very seriously, it can be seen that he really cares about Wuyou.

Wuyou is smart and transparent, but also somewhat arrogant, and Fu Junheng expected that he would not accept Lin Han's valuables.

"Well, I'll ask for you, but whether Kang Jingwu will help is out of my scope of responsibility." Fu Junheng said in a businesslike tone.

"Thank you uncle!" Lin Han believed that as long as Fu Junheng asked, Kang Jingwu would definitely help.

When Lin Han exited the room, Fu Junheng dialed Kang Jingwu's phone number, and said straight to the point: "Help me take a play for Wuyou."

Kang Jingwu had just finished filming the night scene, and said strangely: "Brother Fu, when there is a situation, you will even ask for help, and you are actually worry-free. I remember that you called me last time because of him..."

"Xiao Han is looking for me." Fu Junheng interrupted him.

"I didn't know you listened to your nephew so much?"

Fu Junheng: ...

He suddenly felt a little regretful, "Forget it if you don't help."

"Hey, I didn't say I wouldn't help, you really can't take a joke." Kang Jingwu said, "But I don't seem to be able to help you now. Will do it again."

"Ask your friends in the circle."

"You know that I don't like to owe favors to others. According to me, you might as well invest in a book yourself and directly promote Wuyou as the protagonist. This is the courage that a boss should have."

Fu Junheng: ...

He felt he was asking the wrong person.

Fu Junheng pondered for a moment, "I'm not familiar with your circle, you can make arrangements for him. If I need to invest money, I will contribute according to the evaluation report."

Wuyou rescued Lin Han, but he never accepted a penny from the Fu family, not even the [-] yuan reward offered by the police station.Helping him through the current difficulties should be regarded as repaying his life-saving grace to Lin Han.

"It's rare to see you care so much about someone. Come on, Brother Fu begged me. I have to help you with this matter."

The old city of Chengxikou, where people go to the empty alleys, is silent at night, but Wu Rende can't sleep tonight.

He is waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

It wasn't until even breathing came from the attic that Wu Rende downstairs tried to call out: "Son? Are you asleep, son?"

The only answer to him was the sound of crickets.

Taking advantage of the moonlight leaking in from the dilapidated window, Wu Rende got out of bed and climbed up to the small attic step by step.

The people in the attic seemed to be sleeping soundly, breathing evenly, unaware of their surroundings.

Wu Rende quietly walked to Wuyou's bed, and found the mobile phone beside the bed without bothering.He carefully placed his worry-free finger on the unlock button, and the phone was unlocked successfully. Then he clicked on the WeChat transfer function, and tragically found that a single transaction can only transfer up to [-] yuan.

But it’s better than nothing. Let’s look at Alipay transfer and bank APP transfer later.

Wu Rende was about to pay with fingerprints, when suddenly there was a crisp "click", his wrist was grabbed by the person on the bed and folded, and the joints were dislocated.

A cold voice came from the darkness: "Amitabha! Where did the thief come from?"

Wu Rende yelled in pain: "It's me! My hand!"

Wuyou let go of Wu Rende, turned on the light, and the dark attic instantly brightened.Wu Rende looked down, almost fainted from fright, "My hand, it's broken...it's broken!"

Wuyou stared at Wu Rende coldly, letting him cry and howl.

Wu Rende howled for a while, the pain was numb, and he remembered to ask Wuyou to settle the score: "You, you, you...you even hurt me, you are still not human!"

Wuyou raised one palm in front of his chest, "It's a sin, a sin, I can't live. I thought it was a thief who stole my mobile phone in a black light. You should be glad that I stopped quickly, and you only broke one finger. Otherwise, I’m afraid I’ll have to cut off my arms and legs and send him to the police station.”

"You..." Wu Rende was anxious, but he was wronged, and he was not Wuyou's opponent, so he could only look at his misplaced hand and wailed, "Why is my life so miserable, my hand is useless, ouch, it hurts..."

His voice was loud, especially noisy in this silent night.

"Amitabha!"

Wu Rende heard that Wuyou was still in the mood to recite the Buddha, and felt that Wuyou did it on purpose, and he was so angry, "You are an unfilial son, I want to call the police, you broke my hand, and I have to pay for medical expenses."

"Oh?"

Wuyou's eyes froze, and he suddenly grabbed his hand, Wu Rende was frightened half to death, "You, you, you... what are you going to do?"

"What do you think?" The corners of Wuyou's lips raised slightly, but the look in his eyes became more and more dangerous.

"You, you, don't mess around, killing people is against the law."

Wu Rende never thought that one day he would fall into the hands of his own son, especially since this son was only suppressed by him before, but now the situation is reversed.

"Pay attention." Wuyou's eyes flashed sharply, and with a little force on his wrist, there was another crisp sound, and Wu Rende's dislocated joints roughly returned to their normal position.

Wu Rende cried out in fright: "I was wrong, please let me go! Dad will never dare again..."

Wuyou pushed his hand back to him, "It's you who didn't let you go."

Wu Rende saw that his hand had already been connected, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to the hospital to see my mother tomorrow, and I won't be coming back here. You can go with me tomorrow morning!" Wuyou said in a calm manner.

It's a pity that Wu Rende ran all night before dawn.

He recently ate and lived with Wuyou, Wuyou forbade him to drink, and ate porridge and vegetables every day, he might as well be a homeless man.After so many days, he didn't get any benefit, instead he got injured all over his body.He was afraid that if he continued like this, he would be killed by Wuyou sooner or later.

If he wants to live in the hospital to serve a dying woman, then he might as well be a tramp.

Listening to Wu Rende's sneaking away, Wuyou recited Amitabha Buddha.

But a few specious words scare away Wu Rende, a selfish person.

In the early morning, Wuyou went to the hospital to pay Omanlian's medical and nursing expenses, then went back to Chengxikou to pack her luggage, and sent a message to Lin Han, asking him to pick her up when he was free.

As a result, Lin Han arrived soon. Seeing that Wuyou didn't have any valuables, he enthusiastically said, "You don't need to pack your things. I have everything there. You just need to bring your ID card and other important documents. My grandmother gave me The few sets of clothes I bought are all too long, and I don’t fit them well, and yours may be just right, so I brought them to you today.”

There is not much difference between Wuyou and Lin Han in stature, Lin Han looks only a little shorter than Wuyou, and Wuyou is thinner.

Lin Han sent Wuyou to the Qinghua River, which is a development zone that has only been developed in recent years.When the government planned to develop in this direction, the Fu family was the first to be drawn, so a biopharmaceutical under the Fu family was located here.

Fu Junheng bought a high-end apartment by the way, originally as a foothold, but after so many years of construction, he never lived in it once.

There are still many properties bought by the Fu family all over the country, and there are also many properties that have never been lived in.Lin Han even felt that if he didn't mention it, maybe his uncle wouldn't even remember that this apartment existed.

"Ayou, just live here! It's too far away from my work place, commuting is too troublesome, and no one lives here. No one will disturb you when you live here, even if those people can find , and absolutely can’t come in without your permission.”

Wuyou nodded, "The rent..."

"What kind of rent do you want? You can clean the house for me. This house has never been lived in, and it is not popular at all. It is easy to grow mold in the house."

Wuyou glanced around, the windows here are bright and clean, the room is spotless, and the air is very fresh, it's not as bad as Lin Han said.

But Wuyou still felt Lin Han's kindness, so he stopped being polite to him, and said with a smile: "Then thank you, I may stay for a while longer."

There is still 200 million short of the termination of the contract, but if the contract is not terminated, it will not be good for his development.The contract period between Yuanwen and the original owner was 20 years, and now it is less than five years. If the contract is not terminated, it means that he will not be able to make money beyond Yuanwen for the remaining 15 years.

Including Kang Jingwu's movie that he took privately not long ago, if Yuanwen is pursued, he will also be liable for breach of contract.

Wuyou didn't want to tie the best years of his life to Yuanwen Media, so he still wanted to terminate the contract.

"You'll be fine living here for the rest of your life, and no one will disturb you here." Lin Han smiled, brows and eyes crooked, "I'll take you out to familiarize yourself with the environment!"

Lin Han took Wuyou to play all afternoon, and invited Wuyou to dinner in the evening.

During the dinner, Lin Han's cell phone rang. He checked the caller ID and quickly picked it up.

"Uncle." Lin Han's voice was a little softer, as if he was a little cautious.

"Why aren't you at home?"

"I'm playing with my friends on the Qinghua River, so I'll be back later." Lin Han looked a little nervous.

"Well, be careful yourself."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Han looked at Wuyou with some embarrassment, "My uncle."

"You seem to be very close."

Wuyou has known him for a while, and he has never heard him mention his parents, but he often keeps in touch with his uncle.

"My uncle is a nice person, but he is just too strict."

"With so much love and so much responsibility, the elders will inevitably be stricter."

"In fact, he is not much older than us, but he has a serious personality, and he is very serious to others and himself, and his life is very boring, like an old cadre." Lin Han stuck out his tongue playfully.

"Veteran cadre?" Wuyou chuckled lightly, but it was rare for Lin Han to comment on a person like this. It seemed that he was really under strict control.

"He has never played games, he doesn't even have a social account, he only has a WeChat ID, but he hasn't posted on Moments, nor can my grandparents play games, and he doesn't have many friends in his address book."

Wuyou laughed, "I don't know how to play games, nor do I use social accounts, so am I also a veteran cadre?"

"You are different. You are good-looking and gentle. You also have a Weibo account and can post short videos." Lin Han seemed to have too thick a filter.

Wuyou smiled lightly and did not argue.

Lin Han sighed, "Sometimes I also feel that he is quite lonely, I hope he can find a companion sooner, and don't always focus on work. My grandmother is also very worried about his relationship. I really don't know what kind of person like him would like it. heterosexual."

"If there is a destiny, we will come together. You don't have to worry about your uncle. I think he will have a good relationship." Wuyou explained.

Kang Jingwu recommended a business card to Wuyou in WeChat. He is the director of a variety show and wanted him to be a resident guest.

On the weekend, under the leadership of Kang Jingwu, Wuyou had a meal with the other party to understand the content of the program and discuss issues such as remuneration.

This is a slow variety show that presents the lives of celebrities living alone by observing the lives of celebrities. This is also a very popular variety show in the past two years.

Wuyou’s discussions on the Internet are very polarized. Some think he is the young hero who became popular on the Internet last time, and praise him extremely; To explain it, it is very likely that Wuyou deliberately led netizens to guess in that direction.And as long as Wuyou doesn't come out and give an affirmative answer, even if the young hero is not him, he still has a retreat to explain, anyway, he can't hit him in the face.

Such topical worry-free will be the rating code for reality shows.

However, in view of Wuyou's past experience and the risk of offending Yuanwen Media, the show crew didn't pay very much for the film. Kang Jingwu helped him talk about it, and it was only 240 million for the whole season. There are twelve episodes in total, 20 per episode , which is extremely low in star remuneration.

But the advantage is to ensure that the program team does not interfere with Wuyou's free filming, and put an end to forcing Wuyou's characters and scripts, and everything is done according to Wuyou's wishes.

Wuyou didn't think the salary was low, he and Song Guohua worked hard moving bricks under the sun for a day and only paid a hundred yuan.In such a comparison, the entertainment industry is indeed a place full of gold.

And this remuneration can just fill in the vacancy of the termination fee, even if the tax is deducted, it should be barely enough.

After the negotiation, Wuyou was not in a hurry to sign the contract, but asked Kang Jingwu to borrow money after the meal, using this contract to pay.

Kang Jingwu was slightly surprised, and asked with a smile: "Why don't you ask Xiaohan to borrow it, their family is very rich, let alone 200 million, [-] billion is not a problem."

Wuyou said: "If I ask him to borrow it, he will definitely not ask me to pay it back. I hope I will pay it back."

"You kid is really...Really, you give me the card number, and I will transfer it to you when I go back."

"Thank you Director Kang, I'll pay you back when the remuneration arrives."

"No hurry." Kang Jingwu said, "But I want to ask one more question, what do you need so much money for?"

"Terminate the contract."

Kang Jingwu dialed Fu Junheng's private number: "Brother Fu, your savior came to me short of money. I'm a little tight. Call 200 million, so I can borrow flowers to offer Buddha."

Fu Junheng: ...

"speak English."

Kang Jingwu: "I've said it so bluntly, but you still don't understand? Wuyou wants to terminate the contract, the termination fee is not enough, the difference is 200 million. But Fei Xiuyuan is really ruthless, after playing with him for so long, now the old lover When you come back, it’s fine if you dump Wuyou, and hide him in the snow, hold on to the contract and don’t let it go, isn’t this fucking just going to punish Wuyou to death?”

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "When will he terminate the contract?"

"I didn't ask about this. The contract should be terminated when the money arrives. Wuyou is also waiting to sign a variety show contract. What do you want?"

"Get him a lawyer."

Kang Jingwu was very straightforward, 200 million yuan was transferred to Wuyou account that night, and he also provided him with a lawyer friend for free.

On the second day, Wuyou asked the colleagues of Yuanwen Media to make sure that Fei Xiuyuan was in the company, so as to prevent him from playing the "disappearance" trick again, so he asked a lawyer to go with him.

Fei Xiuyuan stood at the door of the practice room, observing the newly signed artists, and couldn't help frowning.

The homogenization of newcomers these days is getting more and more serious, and all of them are cheating. The retouched pictures are very good-looking, but without filters and beauty, it is not the same as good-looking.

Fei Xiuyuan watched casually, and caught a glimpse of a stunning figure out of the corner of his eye.

The boy walking from a distance was wearing a clean white T-shirt, with short and fluffy hair. The autumn sun slanting through the floor-to-ceiling glass shone on him, as if it had coated him with a layer of melting light.

The young man walked in the interlacing of light and shadow, his body was straight, like a proud green pine, he was walking towards him, while talking with the man beside him.

It has been a long time since no one gave Fei Xiuyuan such an amazing beauty.

As he got closer, the boy's face gradually became clear—it was a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

He has seen it many times, but never has it given him such novelty and surprise as now.

The young man also saw him, his brows slightly raised, and with the confidence and vigor of a young man, the words he said were full of provocations...