BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

When Lin Chuan came down from the stairs, Wu Hui heard footsteps and quickly put the mobile phone that hadn't turned off in time into his pocket. Lin Chuan felt that he was a bit sneaky, so he couldn't help leaning over suspiciously: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just check the weather." Wu Hui looked a little unnatural, "The visit is over? Shall we go now?"

"Well, let's go." Lin Chuan took out his mobile phone.

Wu Hui: "..."

Lin Chuan slid his phone while walking, and saw that the content on the screen stayed on the Weibo hot search interface, and the word "Shaoxi" in the front row was extremely eye-catching, and he immediately understood what was going on: "I was photographed last night?"

Wu Hui sneaked a look at him, as if he was afraid that he would be unhappy: "There were so many media reporters inside and outside the venue last night, and there must be paparazzi squatting in the corner, isn't it normal not to be photographed? But it was raining at that time, and the video was very blurry, and it was impossible to watch There is no substantive content. It’s not a day or two for the marketing account to read pictures and make up stories. Anyone with a brain knows that they write and spread rumors all day long, so don’t pay too much attention. .”

Brother Du should mean Du Rong, Shaoxi's agent. Lin Chuan comforted Datong after listening to Wu Hui's ramblings. As a counterfeit, his heart was as calm as water.

Wu Hui watched him start hot search quickly, and stretched out his hand in an attempt to stop him from freezing: "..."

Lin Chuan raised his head: "There is no content, what is this mess?"

Wu Hui leaned over to take a look, and said in disbelief, "Damn it, the hot search will be withdrawn in seconds! It will cost a lot of money, right? Brother Du is so generous this time. Although the marketing account made up some stories about you, but Many melon-eating netizens are picking on Fu Ming and Lin Chuan, this time the impact on you is drizzle, there is no need to withdraw."

Lin Chuan searched again, but he didn't see the so-called melon-eating netizens, so he couldn't help wondering: "Pick up Fu Ming and Lin Chuan? How did you pick up?"

"Just guess who they are, the video is not clear, and I don't know how netizens can see that they are two handsome guys from the blurry shadows. Some people say they seem to have met each other, guessing that one is from the business circle and the other is from the entertainment circle. Coupled with the stories made up by the marketing account, it aroused the curiosity of many people."

"What story did the marketing account make up?"

Wu Hui realized that he had talked a little too much, so he couldn't help but slapped his mouth: "Cough... said that you had a private meeting with the benefactor, and was approached by the original spouse. You and the original spouse came to conflict."

Lin Chuan: "...what the hell?"

"This is too ridiculous. If you really have a financial backer, you will do it for Jiang..." At this moment, the phone rang, interrupting Wu Hui's words. Just as the two walked to the side of the car, Wu Hui opened the car door for Lin Chuan .

Lin Chuan got into the car, looked back at the small bungalow halfway up the mountain covered by dense forest, and saw Fu Ming coming out of the door from a distance, he couldn't help but subconsciously touched his neck, feeling the chill on his back.

The car slowly drove away from the convalescent area. Lin Chuan fell into a deep entanglement. He hoped that he would wake up as soon as possible. Waking up, after thinking about it, I realized that it is not up to me whether I wake up or not, another burst of frustration.

Wu Hui hung up the phone and looked at Lin Chuan in the rearview mirror with his head drooping: "Brother Shao, your uncle called you to go back to the old house for dinner today."

Lin Chuan didn't know who Shaoxi's uncle was at all, let alone where the old house was, so he nodded indiscriminately: "Well, just take me there."

Fortunately, Wu Hui seemed to know the basics very well, and he was sent to the destination smoothly without him giving the address.

The old house is a very grand villa, and Lin Chuan felt wronged for Shao Xi even if he was said to be close to the rich man in such a family situation, but Shao Xi has been secretly malicious towards Lin Chuan, just because of this, Lin Chuan It is impossible for Chuan to sympathize with him, and now he has to live as him, Lin Chuan feels that he is in a good state of mind if he is out of breath and vomiting blood.

Shao Xi's parents divorced, Shao Xi lived with his mother, and this time it was his uncle who called again. The so-called old house should be his grandfather's house. Lin Chuan still has this basic reasoning cognition, so after entering the door, he saw a When I was an old couple, I called "Grandpa, Grandma" very cleverly, I called "Uncle, Aunt" after seeing a middle-aged couple, and I called "Brother, Sister-in-law" after seeing a young couple. correct.

Grandpa and grandma were very happy to see the baby and grandson, and they pulled Lin Chuan to keep asking about his health.

Is it really okay to leave the hospital so soon?Is filming hard?When will you join the group next time?I heard your father came to see you?Remember to call home next time, don't go out with him alone, he is too unreliable, don't lose you again...

Lin Chuan: "..."

A group of people were chatting lively, when suddenly there was a "squeak" sound from the little milk dog upstairs, Lin Chuan raised his head following the sound, and saw four chubby little corgis rushing down from the second floor. He rushed too fast and fell on his back, and rolled down the stairs directly. Fortunately, the stairs were covered with thick blankets, so there was nothing wrong with falling down.

Lin Chuan was shocked. Shaoxi and his family were all short from old to young. How could they even have short legs to keep pets?

After the four little Corgis went downstairs, they rushed towards Lin Chuan with their short legs.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

"Uncle Hug! Uncle Hug!"

Lin Chuan stared wide-eyed, staring at the little milk dog on his lap as if seeing a ghost, then suddenly raised his head, looking around suspiciously.

what happened?Hallucinations?

"Uncle Hug! Uncle, Uncle! Uncle!"

Everyone in the family looked natural, and the old lady patted the puppies kindly, as if no one had heard any unusual sounds.

Lin Chuan's hair stood on end, secretly swallowed, bravely brushed the puppies away with his foot, and said calmly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The old lady warned: "Don't play with your phone when you go to the bathroom!"

Lin Chuan: "..."

Shao Xi's cell phone was broken last night, so Lin Chuan couldn't hide in the bathroom and play with his cell phone. He had nothing to divert his attention, so he could only comfort himself in front of the mirror: All auditory hallucinations are sequelae of electric shock, and there is no violation Scientific factors, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony...

After calming down a bit, Lin Chuan took a deep breath and walked out tremblingly.

"Uncle! Uncle!"

When the tender and soft child's voice sounded again, Lin Chuan was almost out of his body in shock. Just when he was about to turn around and run away, several cute babies rushed towards him bouncing around.

"Uncle! Uncle! Uncle!"

"Uncle Hug!"

"Uncle eats candy!"

"Wow! Uncle was thrown down by us!"

Lin Chuan, who sat down on the ground, hugged the children one by one in a daze, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after recovering.

It’s okay, it’s okay, it doesn’t seem to be some after-effects of electric shock, there are really children... But where did these little bastards hide before?Didn't even see a single one!

Lin Chuan gritted his teeth, controlled his strength and pinched their faces in turn.

Let you scare me!

When it was time to eat dinner, Lin Chuan looked upstairs subconsciously, a little curious why the little milk dogs hadn't moved for a long time, and he was afraid of revealing his secrets and didn't dare to ask more questions. It can be said that he ate a meal carefully.

However, the atmosphere of this big family is very harmonious. Lin Chuan extracted a more important piece of information from a few words: Shao Xi's brokerage company has his uncle's shares, and Shao Xi's manager, Du Rong, was dug out by his uncle from other places. Coming here, it can be said that the uncle has devoted himself to this nephew.

At the dinner table, the uncle said: "Xiaoxi, Du Rong talked about an endorsement for you. You go out with him tomorrow and take a picture of the advertisement. After you join the group, there will be less exposure. The materials are brought out one after another to stir-fry the heat."

Shaoxi is very popular. It has only been two years since his debut, and he has already signed several endorsements. Lin Chuan was not surprised, and did not ask what the endorsement was, so he nodded: "OK."

After dinner, Wu Hui came over and gave him a new mobile phone.

Lin Chuan went upstairs and tossed with his new phone for a while, because he didn't know Shaoxi's password, some social software could only log in with his own account, and he didn't dare to use the large number, so he could only secretly use the small number.

I checked Weibo for a while, and then logged into WeChat. Dozens of messages rushed in in an instant. Because the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching, I could see almost all Mid-Autumn Festival greetings from old classmates in the preview.

Lin Chuan swiped the screen, skipped the names of old classmates, and habitually first set his sights on a portrait named "Daddy Long Legs", a lotus flower with a middle-aged and elderly style and its own "Don't Get Angry" bgm picture.

Daddy Long Legs has a deep connection with him. His farthest memory is that when he was a child, his hometown suddenly got lucky. In a rather closed backcountry, a wave of foreign businessmen came to set up factories for development, followed by good news from the school, saying A charitable organization contacted the school, and all students, including Lin Chuan, received long-term funding.

Lin Chuan is a little different from others. Other children get help from collective donations, but Lin Chuan inexplicably has a mysterious sponsor who will regularly send him counseling materials and write letters very patiently Answering his questions and even helping him plan his life during the critical period, his contact with the mysterious sponsor gradually changed from writing letters to QQ and then to WeChat and even Weibo, which has not been broken until now.

Lin Chuan has never met that benefactor, but more than ten years of contact has created an indelible sense of intimacy with each other. Lin Chuan relied on his thick skin and used allusions to call him Uncle Long Legs. "Uncle" mouthed "Uncle" again, and the other party didn't refute. Lin Chuan gradually had a concrete image in his mind, almost a gentle and refined image of a university professor, maybe a little bald.

At this moment, Lin Chuan looked at the lotus head portrait in WeChat, and felt that Daddy Long Legs is a Mediterranean uncle. Can he maintain self-cultivation in teaching and educating people, and can he not lose his hair?

Lin Chuan thought that he had to hide his coma no matter what, and he couldn't let his uncle continue to be bald, so he clicked on the message.

——Street barbecue is unhygienic, eat less.

This is the message he sent yesterday.

Lin Chuan gritted his lips and thought for a moment, then sent a message: "Uncle, I'm going to join the team soon, this time it's said to be a secret shooting, and it's very strict, don't worry if you don't hear from me in ten days and a half months Worry!"

After sending the message, Lin Chuan felt relieved, put down his phone and stretched: "Take a shower and go to bed!"