Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

Lu You had heard of Fei Xuesong before entering the company.

When he met Fei Xuesong, he hadn't even debuted yet, he was just a small trainee in the company.And Fei Xuesong has been an intern in the company since college, and has grown into a mainstay among brokers, mostly because of his pair of eyes that are good at seeing people.

One brother and one sister were all caught by him with a glance from the street.After training all the way, Fei Xuesong followed him to overcome difficulties and escorted them. These trainees were very envious in their hearts, and they looked forward to the day when such luck would fall on them.

Lu You still remembers the day when we first met, at the company's annual meeting, he was holding a glass of champagne and wanted to have a few words with this golden agent.However, he was not the only one who had such thoughts, three or five trainees rushed over, wanting to say something to him.Fei Xuesong was standing by the floor curtain, and with just a simple glance, he looked at them all.

Lu You's heart drooped - he didn't even want to look at it carefully.

Fei Xuesong stretched out his hand, which was a typical gesture of refusal, with the palm outward, without any explanation, separating the distance between these eager trainees and him.

"There's no need to toast," he didn't raise his hand holding the wine glass, "I see."

Lu You's heart suddenly burst into flames.He was not really included in this person's eyes at all, and he didn't even spit out the introduction. Fei Xuesong had already started to walk towards the other end, and the little flower he was carrying was running towards him eagerly. Xue Song placed his hand on the opponent's back and patted it slightly.

At that time, Xiaohua was involved in scandals.A paparazzi offered a high price, asking the company to buy the private meeting photos in his hands.After that, Fei Xuesong decisively persuaded the company to let Xiaohua take the initiative to confess her feelings to fans.

This was still a rare thing at that time, and was even called an idol disqualification by many people.However, this move gradually showed its wisdom later on. Xiaohua did not fall into a passive situation because of the paparazzi's sneak shots. She even washed away the black material she had been kept in the past, and gradually showed her courageous side. , Unexpectedly, the reputation has turned around, and the popularity has risen to a higher level.

Lu You witnessed that crisis with his own eyes, and he already understood Fei Xuesong's ability.

But he was not taken seriously at that time.

Now, he has gradually reached the top of the pyramid, but he is still not taken seriously.

He took a deep breath and didn't flip through the phone for a long time.

His new manager stood behind him, very unbelievable, and said sharply: "Is Fei Xuesong crazy? - What is going on here? This is nothing to be fired, so all the crazy things are said out? "

Lu You didn't say anything.He closed his eyes wearily and leaned back on the chair.

The storm caused by the live broadcast this time was bigger than expected.Many netizens left full of hope and returned full of disappointment, frantically discussing in the hot search topics which setting went wrong with this agent.There are also high school teachers who expressed surprise at Fei Xuesong's speed of doing the questions, and bluntly said that if the other party takes the college entrance examination again, top5 should not be a problem.

Xueba is admirable no matter which circle he is in, and Fei Xuesong has really become popular again because of this.Some candidates who are not good at math made his white-haired image into Kao Shen, and forwarded it frantically for good luck.

7777 looked strange, 【The last time you visited Mr. Gu. 】

There is still a day when I will be made into a god and worshiped by people.

Du Yunting frowned, looked at the photo, then opened the two softwares, and responded to the system clearly: [Hmm...]

7777 felt like a poor wife who was talking to a heartless man, and she really didn't care about the answer, [What are you doing? 】

[This photo is too ugly,] Du Tongsu frowned, [I'll adjust it. 】

7777: […]

Du Yunting finely adjusted the light and added a filter before resending it with satisfaction.He stayed in his office and pushed the documents on the desktop.

Now that Lu You is no longer under his command, Du Yun's work has been reduced a lot.He walked out slowly, ready to have a meal, but the mobile phone stuffed in his trouser pocket vibrated suddenly.

It was a text message sent to him by one of his female artists, quite flustered.

【Brother Fei, I'm on the Third Street right now, that club... President Duan is also there. 】

The last four words made Du Yun pause. He had seen this Mr. Duan in the memory of the original owner. He was an old and unscrupulous person who loved to play with messy things, and especially liked to toss people to death.He turned his footsteps, and no longer walked towards the restaurant he frequented, but walked towards the street, stretching out his hand and saying, "Taxi!"

The lights in the clubhouse were dimly lit, and everyone at the table was smiling. The female artist was sitting beside her bravely, but her hands were trembling slightly.

A hand was pressing on her leg, reaching all the way up the thin stockings she was wearing, all the way into her skirt.Not even through the tablecloth, this move was so brightly exposed to the air.

The director and screenwriter who saw it didn't say a word, but instead persuaded her with a smile on their face: "What are you still doing in a daze? Pour a glass of wine for Mr. Duan!"

The female artist held the goblet with unsteady hands, and whispered, "Mr. Duan, I respect you... ah!"

Not only did Mr. Duan not pick it up, but he rubbed the back of her hand with his hand and looked straight at her.The wine glass was not held firmly, and the champagne in it spilled all over the two of them.

The director blamed: "Why are your hands so unsteady, hurry up and help Mr. Duan wipe it off!"

The middle-aged man said repeatedly: "No, no!"

He swept his eyes up and down at the trembling little actor sitting beside him, and smiled again, "What's the matter. Well, Xiaoyun, right? Come up with me, and I'll send someone to find two more sets of clean clothes..."

The female artist gasped for breath.

go up...

She couldn't even utter a complete sentence and could only shake her head.Mr. Duan was dissatisfied, and slowly pulled his face down, and put his hands on the table.

"Why, don't you want the clothes for you?"

"That's right," the director advised her, "Xiaoyun, don't let Mrs. Duan down. Hurry up!"

The female artist's eyes suddenly contained pleading, and she slowly swept her gaze over the faces of everyone on the table.Male lead, male supporting role, director, screenwriter... There were many people sitting at this table, but no one stepped forward to help her. Instead, they seemed eager to push her up.

She remembered what the director said before, "There are investors, and they will perform better..."

But no one told her that the investor turned out to be this person.

She subconsciously grabbed the tablecloth and shook her head. The man's temper gradually rose, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Shame on you?"

"..."

The female artist subconsciously replied: "No, it's not..."

With a straight face, Mr. Duan raised his hand again.

"Then why are you disobedient?"

The door of the private room was suddenly opened by someone, and someone walked in with a smile, and greeted first: "Mr. Cup, I will apologize to you!"

Mr. Duan sat up straight, his eyes were still a little careless, and he was startled when he touched the other party, "Fei Xuesong? You have never seen it like this before."

Someone at the table laughed and said, "Fei Ge cut his hair."

It's not just a haircut, it's a complete transformation.Fei Xuesong usually dresses herself in a low-key way, never showing off her beauty, and her clothes are also elite, always fine-striped shirts and trousers.Unlike the person who walked in now, he was exuding a flamboyant air from head to toe, but it was not the kind of obvious flamboyance, but from the dark place, soaked from his bones, which was not very different from his clean eyes. It matched, but it made people feel that this was what should have appeared in him.

The female artist seemed to have won the backbone, she also stood up and called Fei Ge.

Du Yun stopped to glance at her, the other's eyes were a little red at the moment, obviously the life just now was not pleasant.

He remained calm and greeted the old man with a smile on his face, "Mr. Duan, it's been a long time."

Mr. Duan's eyes narrowed even more, and he smiled until his eyes showed a few lines, "You were quite the showman a while ago. Lu You left?"

Du Yun stopped laughing and said, "What's the show, it's just to make everyone laugh."

He didn't answer Lu You's words, and several people at the table looked at each other, and they all agreed.Someone greeted, "Brother Fei, come, sit here."

Mr. Duan stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"How can you sit down so quickly?" he said, raising his glass, "come so late, no matter what, you have to punish yourself with three glasses! Come, come, come—"

He raised his hand up, ready to pour wine for Du Yun.But when it touched the wine glass, the finger wanted to reach the back of Du Yunting's hand.

Du Yunting: [7777, redeem a card. 】

7777 asked: [What to exchange? 】

Du Teng thought for a while, 【Is there something that makes people feel abnormal? 】

7777 exchanged a special card for plush control for him.Mr. Duan held Du Yunting's hand tightly, and was taken aback by the hairy feeling in his hands. He let go all of a sudden, and lowered his head to look in surprise.This hand was slender and neat, the wrist was very thin, and it was very white. There was nothing wrong with it. Mr. Duan felt a little hairy for some reason, so he sat down again and said, "You have to drink."

Du Yunting said, "It's only natural."

He asked the system to change the Zhangqian cup without pouring it. He poured it down one cup after another calmly. After drinking three cups, he readily lit the bottom of the cup.The people at the table shouted hello, Du Yunting patted the female artist and said with a smile, "Xiaoyun go sit over there, and I'll have a couple of drinks with Mr. Duan."

The female artist moved towards the corner, her heart still held high.She has already noticed that the general manager has become interested in Fei Xuesong again during this period.She didn't want to enter this pit of fire, but how could she bring her agent into it?

The female artist's heart was pounding, she didn't know how the manager planned to get out, so she could only worry on the sidelines.Du Yunting wasn't in a hurry, he still poured wine for Mr. Duan, and after six rounds of toasting, he didn't feel drunk at all.Mr. Duan didn't believe in evil, and when he was talking to him, he had to touch it with his hands. After touching it several times, the touch was all fluffy. It didn't feel like holding a person, but like holding a man named Tarzan.

He was surprised and suspicious, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything wrong, he could only suspect that he drank too much.

But this touch really made his original interest swish down, and he could only drink a few more glasses with the cup.Just when the bottom was left, the young man next to him leaned forward and poured wine for him courteously, "Mr. Duan, come..."

The old man himself had a good capacity for alcohol, but after all, he was getting old, so Du Yun couldn't help but stop drinking round after round.After not drinking for a long time, I couldn't hold it any longer, so I waved my hands and stopped drinking.But Du Yunting had a set of persuasive words, and the words were like flowers, which made people feel very comfortable. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't drink it, his stomach was full of water, and he didn't feel stable sitting there.

Seeing that he was almost drunk, Du Yunting stood up and went to the bathroom.

A thousand cups of non-drunk has a remarkable effect, and his mind is very clear, but he always wants to go to the toilet.When he walked in, there was already someone standing beside him. His back was quite straight, his shoulders were wide and his waist was narrow, his belt was tightened, and his long legs were covered under his suit pants.

Du Yun stopped to praise in his heart, and said to 7777: [The buttocks are good. 】

He said in an expert tone, 【It's pretty good. 】

7777: […]

Du Yunting didn't take it seriously, stood a little far away from the man, and went to drain the water by himself.While letting go, he raised his eyes casually, and subconsciously glanced over there when the man was walking away.

At this moment, he only saw a side profile, and caught a glimpse of the shadow of the bridge of the nose.Before he felt the familiarity, the man had already walked towards the mirror, bent slightly to rinse in the sink.

Du Yun stopped staring at the side for a while, then hurriedly turned the faucet back, and also stepped forward to wash his hands.

When he raised his eyes, he met the other person's eyes in the mirror.The man has cold eyebrows, and like most handsome guys, he has a tall nose.That abstinent and aloof temperament mostly comes from his bony appearance. His brow bones are slightly high, his eye sockets are sunken, and he looks inhumane. The light and shallow moles on his brows are more or less diluted, giving this face a softer look. means.

He seemed to have only briefly glanced at the mirror, and then lowered his head again.Du Yunting made a quick decision and didn't give him a chance to look away, but he showed a little drunk for a moment, and turned up the water pipe all of a sudden.

The water splashed in all directions, splashing half of him and the man beside him.The man's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and before he could speak, the young man had already moved closer, his expression a little flustered.

"Excuse me……"

When 7777 saw it, he was about to swear.

When did this man turn his face red?At this moment, with a flushed face and water in his eyes, he seemed really drunk.Those hands also appeared to be drunk. They pulled a large ball of tissues and wiped the man unsteadily. They ran along the man's neck all the way up to his chest.The body is staggering, almost leaning on it.

The tissue was held in his hand, and it was his fingers that occasionally touched it.The man's figure swayed slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

"……what."

7777 suddenly heard the host's voice, it was so soft, like milk candy in his mouth, soaked in thick and shallow love, and said vaguely: "It's wet here too..."

He let go of the hand that was wiping his head, squatted down, and carefully wiped the piece under the belt.

The man's lips pursed suddenly, and his back straightened up.

7777 saw it just now, and it was Du Tongshou who deliberately threw his hand over the water.At this moment, the culprit acted as if it was all unintentional just now. When he squatted and raised his head, his eyes were misty, and he smiled at the man in a daze, so clean that he could almost squeeze water from his face.

Not to mention Mr. Gu, even 7777's heart skipped a beat.

It's really killing people.This energy...

He wiped so gently, and suddenly his wrist was grabbed.The man lifted him up, seemed to take a light breath, and said, "No need."

Du Yunting blushed, still looking at him, "Sir——I have to pay you for a new one."

"This is water," the man said lightly, "it will dry soon."

Du Tongsong pulled him and refused to tell him to leave, "I can't let you go out wearing this..."

No wonder, I can't just let you out like this!

"I have to pay you."

There seemed to be a little smile on the corner of the man's lips, but before Du Yun could see clearly, the smile evaporated in an instant, "No need."

Fuck you, don't be fooled.

Du Yunting was dying of anxiety, why is this person so unscrupulous?

At this moment, he has almost used all the skills of several lifetimes, and he can't stand still, and he keeps leaning on Mr. Gu.Holding the other party by hand, he couldn't help but draw in the palm of his hand, "You... at least give me a business card..."

Gu Li's hand suddenly stopped.He raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had encountered something unexpected.

He fixedly looked at the person on him for a while.Du Yunting pretended to be a drunk, but actually looked at him eagerly, like a puppy begging for food.

The man nodded and said, "Business card?"

Du Yunting was overjoyed and quickly spread his palms.The man glanced at him, but didn't give him his business card. He just took out a pen and wrote down a series of numbers in his palm.

"this."

Du counseled and asked, "Is this your work number? Or..."

Gu Li said: "Private."

Du Yun stopped and clenched his hands tightly, his heart was full of bubbles of joy.Seeing the man turn around, he simply followed a few steps and walked up. Just as he was about to say a few more words to the man, he saw a man coming out of his private room. It was Mr. Duan.

Boss Duan was drunk right now, so he couldn't wait for him to come, so he went out to look for it by himself.He had completely forgotten about the strange touch just now, he just looked at Du Yunting's extraordinarily tender face, and walked towards him with strides.

"Xiaofei, why have you been here for so long—you should be punished."

He smelled heavily of alcohol and approached Du Yunting, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pull him.

"Go for a walk, go in and have a few more drinks. If you drink more, I can add more investment, and the people inside can also add more drama-add as much as you want! Go in!"

He is over 50, and like most people of this age, he has a particularly round and conspicuous belly.The hair on the head is also gradually thinning, with a Mediterranean head, like a hairless kiwi.Du Yunting met Mr. Gu at this moment, so he was impatient to deal with him, and only leaned towards Gu Li.

Boss Gu was drunk, looking at him like a leech crawling out of a smelly swamp.

"Xiao Fei..."

Du Yunting simply stopped there.In an instant, a new idea rose in his mind, and he turned his eyes to the people around him for help, perhaps because he was trembling slightly because of fear.

He asked in a low voice: "This gentleman, please help me...can you help me?"

Gu Li didn't leave, in fact, he wouldn't leave either.Du Yunting's hands were tightly clutching his sleeves, like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, his eyes were filled with fear, which even made the drunkenness on his face fade a bit, There was only fear, and he hurriedly avoided the hand that stretched out.

Gu Li frowned even tighter.Even if he knew that the person in front of him was just pretending, he couldn't accept such an expression on this person's face.He stretched out his hand, decisively blocked the distance between Mr. Duan and the person in front of him, and pulled the young man towards him.

The little beauty you want is right in front of you, but you can't touch it, Mr. Duan suddenly became angry, and there was anger in his voice, "What are you doing?—Who are you?"

Gu Li didn't answer him, but the waiter in the corridor heard the movement from a distance, and when he came here to see Gu Li's face, he was taken aback.This is a friend of their boss, and he is also quite powerful, so he can't be offended. With a smile all over his face, he hurriedly asked people to come up to dissuade him, and escorted Mr. Duan back to the private room.How could Boss Duan be happy? He is usually a person who likes wind and rain, but now it is so difficult to get a small manager. He pushed back and shouted: "What are you doing? I don't know Who am I?"

The waiter smiled and whispered to him: "President Duan, of course I know you—but you may not know that one, that one belongs to the Gu family..."

Just the word Gu's family was spit out, and the old man was half sober from his wine.He rolled his eyes in surprise and asked, "Which Gu family?"

"Which one else could it be?" the waiter said, "This is not just such a Gu family."

A lot of sweat dripped from Duan Zong's head.He stretched out his trembling hand and wiped it, and never mentioned the matter of that beautiful young manager again. Even the female star in the box was not in the mood anymore, and stood there for a while before pushing the door of the box.

Gu Li at the other end took Du Yunting along and walked out of the corridor.

Du Tongshou's eyes were watery, and he still didn't forget to pave the way for himself at this moment, the whole poor little white flower who was bullied and ravaged: "Thank you. If it weren't for you just now, I really don't know what to do... ..."

7777 was almost spit out by the lines of the heroine of this romantic drama.Gu Li nodded slightly, and only asked: "He bullied you?"

Du Yunting's voice was trembling, and he said, "It can't be called bullying—it's just that people like me can't accept such unspoken rules. After all, I'm just a small star, and I haven't gained much popularity yet, so they want to take advantage of this Humiliate me a little..."

7777: […]

Do you want face?Does the host still have face?

Du Yunting obviously didn't want it, not only his face, but also his integrity.He added fuel and oil to what he just said, portraying himself as pure and innocent, like the last living memorial archway left in the circle, at the end he did not forget to look longingly at Mr. Gu, and praised him: "Thanks for having such a kind person like you. But I I'm afraid, I will be asked to accompany you when I go back...Can I stay with you for a while?"

It would be better to stay overnight if possible.

If it's Mr. Gu who sneaked into me, I'll do it for the change!

Du Tongsou's eyes lit up.

7777: […]

At this moment, it seemed to suddenly see the man in front of him and smiled.Gu Li's voice that followed was still unhurried and calm, "You're drunk."

Du Yun stopped staring, yes, drunk people can't walk by themselves.

Mr. Gu has to sleep to sleep well!

Gu Li: "Maybe you haven't shaken your own hand yet."

Du Yunting didn't understand, why did he hold his own hand?

He slowly extended one hand to the other, and immediately understood what the man meant.

Fuck, this furry touch...

He was actually the one who teased Mr. Gu with this hairy hand just now? !

I'm afraid Mr. Gu won't think he is an australopithecus!

Du Tongsu swallowed his saliva.He calmly said, "It's not my hair, really."

Little fairy boys like us are hairless-trust me.

The author has something to say: The scene in Du Tousou's imagination: the delicate fingertips slowly rubbing...

The scene that Mr. Gu felt: the furry thing moved up his arm...

Wow, Australopithecus.