Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

After saying this, Du Yunting saw a little smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

This time the smile was obvious, but it only lingered on the man's face for a moment, and disappeared in a blink of an eye--Du Yunting almost thought it was his own eyesight, but when he looked again, the man still looked deserted, like a The sculpture carved out of ivory has never really smiled at all in its life.

He put his hands behind his back, not daring to touch the man again, and only slightly raised his head to look at him.Gu Lizhong took another step and walked upstairs unhurriedly. Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, he turned his head and stared fixedly.

"Isn't there no place to stay? Won't you leave?"

Du Yun stopped and said, "Go, go."

He hastily followed with a few steps, vaguely feeling that the man's steps were slowed down, which happened to allow him to follow behind.

Du Yunting still hadn't forgotten that he was drunk at the moment, his steps were messy, and the man stretched out his hand and gave him a hand.

The hand just touched his arm slightly restrainedly, and then retracted, even through a thin layer of clothes.But Du Yunting felt as if he was being burned, and shivered involuntarily.

He had been taught the instinct to enjoy and even chase a man's touch.It's just that this time it was too scratchy and didn't have any real effect. Instead, it set his heart on fire.

Gu Li opened a suite on the top floor. As soon as he opened the door, the drunk man staggered in and lay on the bed without moving.Gu Li threw the thin room card on the table and asked, "Since you don't want to, why would you provoke Shang Duan Cun?"

The young man's arms were raised, slightly covering his eyes.His skin is quite fair, the kind of paleness that has been concealed under the long-sleeved shirt all year round, and the cuffs are rolled up twice, revealing his slender wrists, hanging on the head of the bed, like a broken flower branch.

"There is someone under him who is filming, and it is Mr. Duan's investment."

Gu Li crossed his legs on the chair.

"that is it?"

The young man's eyes were completely opened, and there seemed to be a little helplessness in his eyes.

"Otherwise, what will happen? - She is someone I brought, so I can't hand her over, so I have to do it myself?"

He said, but smiled slightly, and said, "It's rare to see people who don't follow such rules these days."

Gu Li's eyes were as deep as a pool of water, and he didn't answer his words.After Du counseled himself to finish this sentence in a low voice, he slowly got up from the bed and looked at him.There was something else in those words, it looked like someone who was drunk slowly approached him, his pupils were wet and very clean.

"What about you?" He whispered, "Would you—do you want to go this way?"

Gu Li's legs were completely crossed, his fingers tapped on the armrest, and he glanced at him.

"You just said that you don't want to."

"That's also a target," the young man narrowed his eyes slyly, "if someone like you..."

Don't say you're taking care of me, I'm willing to take care of you!

Du Yunting wished he could kick his small boat over with one kick, so that he could be immersed in the waves with Mr. Gu.

Gu Li didn't say a word, and tapped his hands very rhythmically.Du Gui became impatient, sat up a little more straight, and tried to sell himself, "I'm still young and good-looking, the key is that it's easy to use..."

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Gu Li's gaze froze for a moment, and when he cast it again, he was full of deterrence.When Du Yunting saw him like that, he felt a little guilty for no reason. He didn't dare to flirt in the name of drunkenness like before, and just put his legs together a little more politely.The man stood up and said, "You can use this room, you can just return it tomorrow."

Du Guisou watched him eagerly from behind, knowing that this night was definitely hopeless, but he couldn't take his eyes off the man, "You don't live here?"

Gu Li loosened his tie and replied, "No."

The disappointment on the youth's face could not be concealed.Gu Li took one last look at him, and walked straight to the door with his long legs.

When he walked to the elevator entrance, an uncontrollable smile finally appeared in his eyes, and he rubbed the back of the other hand with his fingers, which was just held by the young man's furry hand.He can still feel the numbness brought by that hand when it is slowly raised, as if electrified, very vivid.

It was the same as in his countless dreams.

It is difficult for Gu Li to express how happy he is.He has been dreaming frequently since he was a child, most of the scenes in his dreams are messy and unconnected, even he can't tell who he is.Sometimes he is a mature man with a successful career, sometimes he is a mutant who can turn into a wolf, a retired soldier, or even a god on high.

The only thing in common is that those dreams all have the same person.He rubbed the person into the quilt, and heard the clanging sound of something colliding—the sound was connected into a thread, and together with that person's face that seemed to be in pain and joy, opened the door to Gu Li's youth.

What he just met was the eyes of the man in the dream.

Gu Li frequently dreams of young people, and even remembers clearly the curled eyelashes when the other party smiles.He sometimes feels that he is the door and this person holds the key.

It is the key to unlock his locked emotions.

Now, the lock has been opened.When Gu Li walked into the elevator, he could almost hear the sound of something opening in his heart.

Du Dongsong in the room was beating his chest and stamping his feet.

【It's all that fluffy card! ] Counseled and angry, 【If it weren't for that card, maybe I would be able to sleep with Mr. Gu today! 】

To be honest, Mr. Gu doesn't want to sleep with him now, Du Yunting can understand it completely.After all, not everyone likes Tarzan the Ape. Facing a person whose whole body looks like a plush toy, how many people can be interested?

7777 reminded: [You exchanged it yourself. 】

Du Yunting began to sulk at himself.While he was angry, he put his hand on his arm full of anger, and squeezed it twice vigorously.

...feel good.

Du Yun stayed silent for a while, stretched out his two hands, and began to massage himself from top to bottom at the same time, feeling more and more beautiful.

【28，】He said fascinatedly, 【What kind of hand feeling is this?really not bad. 】

Reminds him of the previous world of licking rabbits.

7777: […]

Du Yunting lost all temper, only joy left, 【I'm so good. 】

It feels very comfortable, like being submerged in warm water.

7777: […]

It reminded: [Stop trading, your Mr. Gu is gone! 】

[What are you afraid of leaving?] Du Yun stopped in no hurry, [I don't have a phone. 】

7777 didn't understand why he was looking for a reason to call the man, he couldn't just ask the man to cover himself, could he?

Du Yunting's eyes brightened, 【Is it possible? 】

System: [...Of course not. 】

[Ah,] Du Yunting rubbed his calf violently, and sighed regretfully, [That's it. 】

He reluctantly took his hands off his body and started touching his phone.The business card given by the man was put aside, Du Yun stopped to save the number in the business card, and changed the name of the note, "Exclusive version of Mr. Gu".

He educated the system, [to be a person, you must learn to plan for a rainy day. 】

7777: [I am the system. 】

And this sentence, he did not understand at all.

Du Yunting said: [For example, when we meet, I will accidentally drop some small things...]

He said, gesturing to touch his wrist.After touching it like this, the top was empty, 7777 stared at it for a long time, and finally remembered that when he was in the box, Du Yunting was still wearing a watch on his wrist.

The watch is gone now, and there is nothing on the wrist, the wrist bones are especially petite.

[Oh,] Du Yunting said regretfully, [what to do, I seem to have left my watch in the pocket of that gentleman just now, I have no choice but to ask this gentleman to deliver it for me tomorrow... ...]

7777: […]

Fuck, it's time for the host to throw the watch in.

This is more than just an ordinary show.

This is Good Fortune Zhong Shenxiu, brother!

Without Mr. Gu, Du Yunting still slept on this bed for one night, barely deceiving himself, and equated "sleeping on the bed Mr. Gu prepared for me" with "sleeping on Mr. Gu".

The result is rounded.

Du Yunting still had Mr. Duan's matter in his heart, and decided to spend a few more days with the female artist, fearing that the old man's evil intentions would not die.

When I went to the set the next day, the female artist was still filming, and she felt relieved when she saw him from a distance.Here the director just called Ka, and she had already come over there, called Fei Ge respectfully, and glanced at him in surprise.

"Brother Fei, did you come here specifically to watch me shoot?"

Du Yunting looked around, but he didn't see Mr. Duan.The female artist looked around and lowered her voice: "Mr. Duan was like seeing a ghost yesterday, and left in a hurry without taking anything - I still listened to what the actors in the same group said."

Du Yunting frowned, not understanding, "Why?"

The actress couldn't tell, but she didn't want to struggle.To her, it was a good thing that the old man could divert her interest—as for why this good thing happened to her, there was no need to study it.She was simply happy that she had escaped, and became more respectful to the manager, "Brother Fei, do you want to have dinner together later?"

Du Yunting shook his head and told her, "Talk to me if there is any situation."

The female artist nodded and watched him get into the car.After Du Yunting settled the matter on her side, he was called over by a phone call, and hurried to another shooting scene. There was also a young actor he brought with him. The crew was crying.

As soon as Du Yun stopped, the little actor suddenly got a backbone and cried even louder.

"Brother Fei...Wow! They said that I would play the second male role, but now, the third male, the fourth male, and the fifth male have more roles than me!"

Du Yunting was like a parent who was sued by a child, and went to negotiate with the crew non-stop, reasoning and showing off his qualifications, and finally raised the role of the young actor a little bit.

He didn't know how much a manager worried until then.

At the end of the day, there is almost no free time.This side also calls him, and that side also calls him. There are those who are pampered and spoiled on weekdays, and even a little oily skin is a big deal.There are a total of six or seven artists under Fei Xuesong, not counting the trainees who have not officially debuted. It is really not easy to be able to play around without showing any difficulties.

Du Yunting felt from the bottom of his heart that he was both a father and a mother.But these parents are so worried about their lives, they even raised a white-eyed wolf.

What bad luck that must be.

Although the rest of them can't be regarded as white-eyed wolves, but at that time, seeing him being trapped in drug addiction by the whole network, not half of them stood up to speak out for him.

Just thinking about it, Du Yun felt a little worthless for the original owner.

He went around several studios before returning to the company.Mr. Wang said that he would select three or four key trainees for training and prepare to make his debut next year. Du Yunding made up his mind and went to the dance studio where the trainees usually train with their notebooks.In addition to those who were trained, there were also a few who sat cross-legged in the corner and talked quietly.

The door opened a crack, Du Yunting leaned closer to listen, he was talking about the new leader.

The trainees exchanged information with each other, and put together the image of the new leader—probably someone who is indifferent, cold-hearted, and not easy to get along with at all.I heard that he is the boss's own son, because he is also in charge of several branches, so he can be regarded as a boss, but he is a young version, and he can't hold anything in his eyes except performance, and the person in charge will lose his head when he sees him Seven or eight big.

What they said was vivid, but Du Yunting couldn't help thinking about what it would be like to have a seven or eight big head next.

He can only think of the fat-headed dolls in the New Year paintings.

After saying this, some trainees whispered about Lu You, saying, "I don't know how brother Lu Yu is doing now..."

Du Yun stopped to listen, and he knew that Lu You really had a lot on his mind.Not only did he appear completely innocent in front of the original owner, he even did his homework in front of the trainees. Everyone here had a good impression of him and praised him for his kindness and consideration.On the contrary, Fei Xuesong, because he is a manager, is always strict. He usually corrects this or that. He doesn't please the trainees.

The one in the middle couldn't hold back, and said, "I heard from Brother Lu that he was being trained by the company and has already accepted several scripts. In order to keep an eye on him, Brother Fei didn't let him accept—"

It's no wonder that Du Yun stopped to say, it was clearly the original owner's heart and soul planning for Lu You, for fear that the character's play path would be restricted and he would not be able to open it, so he rejected all the scripts with similar characters.If it were another person, they would be moved to tears by such careful career planning. Why did it become "all to keep an eye on him" when it came to Lu You's place?

He lifted his foot and walked into the dance studio.The trainees were talking small things, when they suddenly looked up and saw him, their faces turned pale.The one in the middle was especially obvious, and he retracted his feet inwardly.

Du Yunting lowered his eyes, half smiling but not smiling.

"No more practice? Are you talking here?"

The trainees hurriedly stood up and whispered, "Practice, practice."

They went back to the middle of the field and turned on the stereo.Du Yunting stood back with his arms folded. He didn't have any extra words, but he scared a group of trainees like quails. He only dared to glance at him from the corner of his eye.After a practice session was over, Du Yunting walked in front of them, pointing out their faults one by one.

"The rhythm is not right."

"The dancing range is too exaggerated, I can't take it back."

"Don't you feel the card is not stuck?"

"Dancing like this, do you think you are a gorilla?"

"..."

After training one by one, all the trainees looked even more gloomy, and some were obviously unconvinced, their mouths were tightly pursed, and displeasure was written all over their faces.Du Yunting glanced at them and asked them, "Are you unhappy about what you said?"

Although the trainee didn't nod, it was clearly written on his face.

"Very good." Du Yunting said, "When you really go on stage in the future, there will be more ugly words than this! The audience will pick on every movement and every expression of yours. Do you think you will really only have applause at that time? ?”

This group of young people was obviously overwhelmed by the manager's sudden anger, and they stared at him blankly.Du Yunting didn't intend to be polite to them, the original owner was just too polite, so that they didn't feel the slightest bit of being nice to them - a bunch of spoiled brats.

Du Yunting is not the kind of conniving parent, so he turned his head and asked someone to tune out the video just now.When the young people saw it, they were even more embarrassing: the faults picked out by the manager were not wrong at all.

Some of them who understood the truth had already blushed and lowered their heads.Du Yunting said: "It's all for your own good to find faults. I really only know how to praise you all the time. That's not really for you—who is planning for you? You don't have a plan yet? Are you still elementary school students?"

It was obviously Lu You who was talking about this.The trainees remembered that Lu You treated them normally, he really only praised their advantages and never pointed out their shortcomings.At that time, they only thought that Lu You was approachable, but now that they thought about it, they felt that the other party's intentions were not as good as they thought.

Du Yunting dropped this sentence, turned his head and walked out.He didn't go far, when a trainee suddenly caught up with him and stopped him, looking anxious, "Brother Fei!"

Seeing his manager stop, he swallowed, and said, "Actually, we all accepted Brother Lu You's invitation—he said that as long as we go to Xingyao, he can guarantee that we will debut next year..."

Damn it, the fire in Du Yunting's heart has completely risen.

Is this scumbag still a person?

Planting and framing doesn't count, but you still have to poach someone?

7777 is also angry, what a hatred this must be!

The trainee in front of him looked hesitant, and told him honestly: "I did think about it before. But today I heard Fei Ge say that, but I don't think about it anymore. ——If I'm not qualified to stand on the stage, even if I debut use."

Du Yunting finally felt relieved, there is still a sensible person here.

The trainee bent over to him.

"Please worry, Brother Fei."

Du Yun stopped and waved his hands, "It's fine if you can figure it out."

He was angry with Slag Gong, his skin was as thick as a city wall, making people want to put a sack on him and blow his head off.

But he couldn't fight. The last time he came out of the police station, Du Yunting provided clues that Lu You might have poisoned him.Now the police are trying their best to find out this hidden line in the entertainment circle, and Lu You is an important part of it. They can't startle the snake, and rely on him to completely discover this poisonous road.

7777 said: [You can't help but get angry, you can't mess up the overall situation. 】

Du Yun stopped to think about it, and clapped his hands together, 【Why don't we dig too. 】

【…? 】

Du Yunting sharpened his sword furiously, 【We'll poach people from Xingyao here. 】

Isn't it just better than drawing cakes for others, Du Yunting felt that the one who has won the top line is much better than the one who only picks up his leftovers.

He promised that he could draw this cake as big as the earth.

In the evening, the new leader finally came to inspect the company.Mr. Wang formed a special formation and lined up in two rows to welcome the boss. In order to look grand, Du Yunting, the face of the agent, stood in the first row to support the scene, just like an artist.

His white hair is so conspicuous that Mr. Wang felt a headache when he saw it, "You haven't dyed it yet?"

Du Yunting stretched out his hand to touch it, he was quite surprised that he had platinum hair, "It won't be dyed."

People around me also said: "It looks good."

Mr. Wang's chest is tight, it's not a matter of good looks, the important thing is that Fei Xuesong is a manager, what is the reason for making such a high-profile hair color——

Then he remembered that this manager had accepted the commercial and was about to make his debut.

This time it was not only chest tightness, but also stomach pain.

The boss didn't show up for a long time, so Du Yunting took advantage of this gap and took out his mobile phone to send a text message to Mr. Gu.He said very euphemistically, "I may have left something in your pocket", "Do you have time? I want to thank you for your care that day".

The whole set of rhetoric was watertight, highlighting how important that watch was to him without any trace, so that people could not find any faults.

Du Guisong clicked send gleefully, and then held the phone tightly, waiting for a reply.

He was going to have a meal with the man, and asked 7777 to find a nearby famous restaurant.

Before finding the right one, I suddenly felt my palm tremble, and the man's reply came.

"Well, I'll give it back to you right away."

Du counseled: "...?"

immediately?

He was a little surprised.

Just at this moment, a black car drove up to the door and parked firmly in the middle.Mr. Wang was full of smiles, stepped forward, opened the door courteously for the other party, and stretched out his hand to greet him, "Little Mr. Gu, you are here, please come this way—"

A pair of familiar long legs steadily stepped out from the car.When Du Tousou saw the length, his heart skipped a beat.

Fuck, it looks familiar.

This smooth leg line has been seen many times.

Looking up, the man who slowly got out of the car has deep eyebrows, with a cold light inside, and a small mole on his brow is quite conspicuous.Under Du Yunting's dumbfounded gaze, the man moved his long legs and approached him, holding the watch with his fingers.

"Stretch out your hand." He said calmly, looking at this amazing little white hair who stood out among the crowd.

Du Yun was stunned, and subconsciously spread his palms.The man put the watch in his palm and said, "Fei Xuesong, right? What's the matter with the hair color?"

Mr. Wang hurriedly explained to the side: "I told him, let him dye it back immediately—"

Gu Li's gaze was still fixed on him.

"Come to my office."

He said without a doubt.

This was said to Du Yunting.Du Yunting's eyeballs followed the other person's eyes, and his muddy mind finally cleared up at this moment - it was obvious that Mr. Gu was his leader.

Du Yunting suddenly became excited.

What are you doing in the office?Could it be that he wants to play the role of the innocent employee Leng Boss? ——The kind that is punished by the president on the table when you make a mistake?

He suddenly thought of something, and regretfully groaned.

[I am wearing a pair of cotton boxers today! 】

It's too boring, it's still dark blue!

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You think so far.

The author has something to say: At the beginning, Du counseled: it was all furry, which hindered my path to happiness!

After touching himself a couple of times, Du Guidance: Hey, I'm so good at masturbation. (happiness)