Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Taking advantage of the few days away from Yang Baihua, Chi Xiaochi finished sorting out the official demo versions of "Whispers from the Heart", "Love You" and "Autumn Thoughts" one by one.

The title of the song was carefully chosen by Cheng Yuan, and to be released, it must and can only be these three names.

Cheng Yuan's golden finger is very easy to use. As long as Chi Xiaochi thinks about creating, countless melody chapters will naturally flow out of his mind, so these tasks are not difficult.

After recording the last song, Chi Xiaochi lay on the bed and expressed his thoughts on using it: "I feel like an artist."

061 laughed: "You weren't the same before."

After the suspension bridge effect of a night of ghost movies, the revolutionary class friendship between the two has been strengthened, and now they chat more smoothly.

Chi Xiaochi said: "I used to be a scumbag who graduated from high school, but now I have graduated from a bachelor's degree in the blink of an eye."

The system said: "...It turns out that students who have received scholarships for three consecutive years can be called scumbags."

Chi Xiaochi said quietly: "I even know my grades. You can find out from my interviews in which year."

061: "..." was tricked.

Chi Xiaochi sighed: "Watching my movies, and even chasing after my interviews. Fans with brains are terrible."

061: "..." I'm not, I'm not, I'm really serious about the system.

061 struggled and said, "I just want to get to know you so that I can carry out the task."

Chi Xiaochi turned over, facing the ceiling, and stopped talking.

This silence made 061 suddenly flustered.He found that his words were not very beautiful, and added: "...You are not all my task."

These words come from the heart.

Chi Xiaochi is his No.11 host.

As far as the host is concerned, in a strange and isolated world, the system is the only one that can be trusted and relied on.

Although it has been formatted, 061 knows from the residual feeling that every time he is separated from the host, it is not a very pleasant experience.

061 wants to be a cold and emotionless system because he doesn't want to be sad about parting anymore.

But he still can't seem to do it.

Chi Xiaochi said, "You don't need to explain."

061: "I..."

Chi Xiaochi said quietly: "I lost your favor so quickly."

061:"……"

Chi Xiaochi sighed: "I am no longer the Mr. Chi you love."

061: "..." I don't need to care about you.

But he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Chi Xiaochi was quite different from the hosts he had experienced before. He spoke a little childishly, but acted independently and calmly.

Such a person has a lot of tricks, but he can clearly distinguish the pros and cons from the pros and cons.

His desire to return to the present world is very strong.Even if you have to say goodbye in the future, it probably won't be too difficult.

After the drama addiction, Chi Xiaochi fell into a silent sage mode.

He reached out to touch the sleeping pill bottle beside the bed, only to find that it was empty.

Chi Xiaochi got up, ready to change clothes.

061: "Where are you going? The pharmacies are closed at this hour."

Chi Xiaochi said: "Then I'll find a karaoke club and go disco. I'll go to the pharmacy and open the door."

061:"……"

Cheng Yuan's body is not made of iron. In order to finish the demo, he endured for three days in a row. Now hey, if he dies suddenly, how will he fill in the work report? "The host died due to the waves"?

061 said helplessly, "Lie down."

Chi Xiaochi happily said: "Liu Liu, are you going to give me a hypnosis card for free?"

061: "..." Who is Liuliu.

Chi Xiaochi guessed what 061 was thinking: "I'm thinking about it, it's not good to call you zero or one, it's easy to cause misunderstanding."

061:"……"

Chi Xiaochi: "So Liuliu sounds better."

061 sighed deeply.

Sixty-six is ​​six-six.

He said: "You are always dependent on drugs, which is not good for your health. How about it, I will read to you before going to bed every day, maybe it will be better. Even if you can't fall asleep, listening to me reading will not be boring."

Chi Xiaochi was truly silent this time.

061 asked: "Is this okay?"

Chi Xiaochi hung the removed coat back on the hanger, and sat back on the bed: "The service is pretty good. Have your hosts enjoyed this kind of treatment before?"

061 replied gently: "I only met you who couldn't sleep."

Chi Xiaochi lay flat on the bed, with one hand behind his head, and said, "...Okay."

"Which one do you want to listen to? I'll go back to the system hall to download it now, and I'll be back in 5 minutes."

""Harry Potter"." Chi Xiaochi hesitated after reporting the title of the book, "No, not "Harry Potter."

The system waited patiently for his reply.

Soon, Chi Xiaochi reported in a straight voice: "The People's Education Edition high school political book."

061: "...wait a moment."

The system went for 5 minutes and returned on time.

He unfolded the pages of the book, coughed twice, and began to read.

061's voice is a very pleasant youthful voice, and the voice that has been carefully moistened is more like ivy around a tree. The branches and leaves warmed by the sun weave a gentle pattern, wrapping Chi Xiaochi's consciousness.

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and curled up under the quilt: "Teacher, which middle school are you in? If you teach me politics, I promise not to sleep."

061 smiled lightly: "You really don't sleep?" Chi Xiaochi didn't look like an honest student at first glance.

Chi Xiaochi also laughed: "Unless you can control me."

"How can I control you?"

Chi Xiaochi said, "It looks good."

061 smiled gently.

He himself doesn't know what he looks like. The systematic self-awareness system has been shut down all year round. Even if he looks in the mirror, he can only see a mosaic.

But he didn't want to control Chi Xiaochi, as long as he was happy and the task was completed quickly, the progress on his side could also be accelerated.

——Complete 200 missions, and he will be able to release the contract with the main system.

By then, he would be able to rush to an appointment.

But he seemed to be late, many years late, late he had an accident and his memory was formatted.

But that's okay.As long as he returns to his own part of the world line, he can always remember it.

061 connected to the indoor lighting system, dimmed the indoor light, and instructed Chi Xiaochi's sleeping posture: "Close your eyes, put your hands down, you can't sleep well if you keep holding them up."

Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes, but his hands were still under the pillow.

He whispered: "It's Lou Ying."

——If you want to control him, you must either be good-looking, or Lou Ying, and nothing else.

061 didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?"

Chi Xiaochi didn't say anything, and 061 continued to read until Chi Xiaochi's breathing gradually became even, and a pale pink color gradually appeared on his pale and bluish cheeks.

061 didn't call him, and by observing his body data, he confirmed that Chi Xiaochi was indeed asleep.

061 thought with relief, it really worked.

Three seconds later, the lights went out.

The next day, Chi Xiaochi, who had had enough sleep, put the master tape he had recorded into a paper bag, cooked again, and took it to Cheng Jian's company.

061 was surprised to see Chi Xiaochi, who was wearing an apron, swiftly breaking eggs into the pot.

...he can actually cook.

Cheng Jian was as surprised as 061 when he saw his younger brother brought in by the secretary carrying a lunch box.

He was even more surprised when he heard that the egg fried rice was made by Cheng Yuan.

Today the temperature in the city dropped to the lowest level since the beginning of winter, Cheng Yuan's nose was red from the cold, and as soon as he entered the door, he sipped hot water.

Cheng Jian opened the lunch box, which contained one meal and one soup, pig's trotters, soybean soup and fried rice with eggs.Eggs are sticking to the egg fried rice, the ham is freshly chopped and finely chopped; the pig's trotters are stewed finely, and when poked lightly with chopsticks, the flesh and skin will be crispy and separated, the heat is fresh and the fragrance is tangy .

Cheng Yuan started: "Brother, eat it. It's hot. The lunch box I bought has a good heat preservation effect."

... Just looking at the solid weight, you can tell that it is not a takeaway ordered outside.

Cheng Jian said sourly: "She's a good wife and mother. I've kept that precious paw of yours for so many years, did you tell you to use it for flipping the spoon?"

Cheng Yuan's eyes crooked with a smile: "I'm happy to tip the spoon for brother. Isn't brother happy?"

Cheng Jian: "...huh."

Then he swept all the food away.

After he finished his meal, Cheng Yuan also explained clearly his reason for coming.

Cheng Jian pushed the lunch box: "Do you want to vote the song out?"

Cheng Yuan hugged the paper bag with anticipation: "Brother, do you know where to throw it?"

"I have a few classmates who work in an entertainment company, let me ask for you." Cheng Jian didn't know much about this matter, so naturally he wouldn't make any promises easily, "What goals do you have?"

Cheng Yuan obediently shook his head.

Cheng Jian hated iron for being weak: "...a fool who doesn't care about anything."

Cheng Yuan was foolishly happy.

"Still laughing." Cheng Jian said with a straight face, "I have two buddies who have heard you sing before, and they both asked me about you, asking if you have any plans to make a debut, but you rejected them all. Now they are alone. Yundu Entertainment, one is Xingyun Entertainment, which one do you want to try? Or both of them?"

Cheng Yuan thought about it seriously: "Xingyun."

Cheng Jian: "...Did you choose blindly?"

Cheng Yuan: "The name Xingyun sounds nice."

Cheng Jian: "..." She really is a fool.

Cheng Jian got up, took the paper bag from his arms, opened it and looked at it: "Are you in a hurry?"

Cheng Yuan lowered his head shyly: "I'm a little anxious... It's time to pay the rent at Lao Yang's place."

Cheng Jian: "..."

He kicked the ass of this younger brother who was basically reduced to a Filipino maid.

Cheng Yuan immediately hugged Cheng Jian's arm, and acted coquettishly: "Brother."

Cheng Jian was stunned, he didn't expect that his younger brother, who has always been beaten and jumped faster than a rabbit, would get close to him, and when he realized it, his face became a little hot again: "What are you doing, you are thick-skinned."

After Cheng Yuan wobbled away with his lunch box, Cheng Jian took out the CD and put it into the computer.

He didn't know much about music, but when the prelude started, he smiled proudly.

...This was written by Cheng Yuan.

However, when the melody progressed a little bit and came to the chorus, Cheng Jian was stunned.

He is not a music major, so he can't say one, two, three, four, but at least he knows what sounds good.

After leaving Cheng Jian's office, 061 asked him, "Why did you choose Xingyun?"

Chi Xiaochi replied, "Because I don't want to enter Yundu."

Unlike Cheng Yuan, when Chi Xiaochi wanted to do something, of course he would do research beforehand.

Cheng Yuan's songs are produced for a small company, it's too wasteful, but he has no experience in the previous life, and his brother Cheng Jian has a wide network of people, and has contacts with many high-level personnel of large entertainment companies. Will find out.

He was young and careless, and was encouraged by Yang Baihua to draw a clear line with his family, so he thought it was inappropriate to rely on the family's protection to earn money just after falling out with his family.

This time, Chi Xiaochi came directly to Cheng Jian, and took a shortcut without blushing.

He has plans to join a large entertainment company, but he has no plan to enter Yundu Entertainment.

Yundu is Tang Huan's company, so it is not convenient for him to implement the plan.

061 wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped: "...he is coming."

"Who?"

061 said, "Yang Baihua."

Chi Xiaochi: "...Huh?"

061 said: "I connected to the GPS of your new car. Now someone has entered your current address into the GPS. It should be Yang Baihua who is coming to find you."

"His parents are coming for a week. Will he not accompany his parents?"

061 said: "It's noon now." His parents may be taking a nap.

... After hanging him out for a few days, he finally couldn't sit still?

In the past few days, Yang Baihua's favorability value has fluctuated and is very unstable. It can be seen that his heart is also very chaotic, and he is quite concerned about the little "Lou Ying" that "Cheng Yuan" said.

Chi Xiaochi shrugged: "I'm not at home, it's just to let him go to nothing."

Later, he added regretfully: "However, it would be great if Brother Lou was really at home. It's a pity that he cares about Brother Lou so much, and even came to see him, and let him return empty-handed."

061: "... yes."

Chi Xiaochi raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

061 said: "I can make a copy image of the entity, which is exactly the same as a normal person with the naked eye, and can also have a short-term physical touch. Although the total system strictly prohibits us from using the entity to contact the outside world, as long as the host does not report to the total system, No problem....I can pretend to be Lou Ying."

Chi Xiaochi thought for a while: "Okay."

061: "Hmm."

Chi Xiaochi: "Become more handsome."

061: "...um."

061 thought about imitating a movie star, but firstly it was troublesome, and secondly, his own appearance was praised by more than one system colleague for his handsomeness.

After thinking about it, he still used his true self.

Soon, a 061 was projected in the apartment.

He sat quietly on the bed, looked at his hands and feet, and looked in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, all of which were big mosaics.

it is as expected.

With nothing to do, the system folded the clothes that Chi Xiaochi had left on the bed and put them in the closet.

About half an hour later, the communication phone rang. It was the guard who said that Mr. Cheng, who lived here, had a visitor.

061 replied: "Yes. Is it a Mr. Yang? Please come in."

Five minutes later, the doorbell rang, and he got up to answer the door.

On the other side of the door was Yang Baihua Wubu. 061 smiled and nodded at the dazed Yang Baihua: "Mr. Yang? Xiao Yuan told me you would come."

However, Yang Baihua, who has always been considerate in dealing with things, was stunned for a long time after meeting 061, and he didn't even pay attention to 061's greeting.

"... Mr. Yang?"

He didn't know what it was like in Yang Baihua's eyes.

The person in front of him was wearing white clothes and black trousers, his back was straight, and he was a few centimeters taller than him, but his clean demeanor, especially the direction of his eyebrows and eyes, was not much different from Yang Baihua's!