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Chapter 585 The Real World (2) [VIP]

Chapter 585 The Real World (2) [VIP]

Ten minutes later, the irrational Old Wu finally sat down on the sofa and tried to grab a sip of the coffee on the table to calm down.

However, before his fingers could touch the wall of the cup, a pair of faster hands quickly pulled the cup away from his fingers, which was only one centimeter away, leaving Old Wu with nothing.

Old Wu:?

"What do you mean?" He looked at Bai Jinshu with an accusing look on his face, "Look at him! Take care of him!"

Bai Jinshu: ...

"Can you please not speak in that tone, as if we have done something to you?" He was silent for a moment, then explained, "Those two cups of coffee are ours. You can make new ones if you want them."

Even if Huai Jiamu didn't take it away, he would stop him.

"Didn't you do anything to me?" It was obvious that Old Wu didn't hear the second half of his sentence. Before he could finish, he spoke up, his tone full of disbelief, "Is that coffee I drank? That's to calm down! I need to calm down!"

He stood up and turned around twice with his hands behind his back, but he still couldn't calm down, so he simply walked to the kitchen door and opened the cupboard.

Two seconds later.

"Bai Jinshu," he turned his head, his eyes full of questions, "Where's my coffee?"

Bai Jinshu: "? You want coffee?"

"If you mean the coffee on top," Huai Jiamu said slowly from behind, "Here it is."

In front of him were the two cups of coffee that had just been brought to him.

Bai Jinshu: "So you took the last two... or Old Wu's coffee?"

Why is Lao Wu’s coffee in his house?

Forget it, to put it another way, he now probably knows where such a sweet thing comes from.

According to Lao Wu, only entertainers and people from a certain neighboring country drink inhuman drinks like water, such as black coffee and iced American coffee. He has no need to be on camera, so of course he drinks whatever tastes good and eats whatever tastes good.

"No wonder..." Bai Jinshu held his forehead with his hand.

No wonder there are things in his house that he doesn’t even drink.

"No wonder," Old Wu heard this when he came back from the kitchen, and was immediately furious, "Once you're in love, you disappear for half a month at a time! If I don't look after your house, who will? The auntie who comes to restock the refrigerator every half a month?"

"Seven days." Behind him, Huai Jiamu uttered two more words slowly.

These two short words instantly made Old Wu's rage escalate.

"What's wrong with seven days? Seven days is half a month when rounded up!" Old Wu covered his chest, regretting that he didn't bring any emergency heart-saving pills. "Where have you been having fun these seven days? Bai Jinshu, you've been having fun outside while leaving us, an orphan and a widow, at home digging wild vegetables!"

Bai Jinshu: ...

"Where did this orphan and widow come from..." He sighed and held his forehead, "Be careful what you say, otherwise if the paparazzi hear you, you won't be able to explain it clearly."

"What's there to explain?" Old Wu covered his chest. "As soon as we leave this room, I will send all your photos to the paparazzi and we will part ways."

"The studio," Huai Jiamu said lightly, "will belong to us."

Old Wu:!

Old Wu almost passed out.

Old Wu cried and screamed, "What a shame! What a shame! It's like killing the donkey after it has done its job! The good bows are hidden when the birds are gone! The running dogs are cooked when the rabbits are gone!"

Bai Jinshu took a deep breath and separated the two people: "Alright, alright."

He first glared silently at Huai Jiamu, telling him not to add fuel to the fire with that tone, and then glared at Lao Wu, telling him to stop acting well enough and stop thundering without raining, or howling at the top of his lungs without shedding tears.

Old Wu glared at Huai Jiamu who had taken the cabbage away and asked curiously, "So where did you go?"

Bai Jin said: "Even if I tell you, you won't understand."

He couldn't tell Old Wu that they went to explore the unknown space of the Foundation. Should he tell him that they went on a seven-day trip to the underworld?

After saying this, the purpose of calming Old Wu down was achieved immediately. His anger immediately turned into confusion, and then he confirmed whether he was confused or Bai Jinshu was confused.

"Come on, stop acting." Without giving Old Wu a chance to continue, Bai Jinshu stood up from the sofa and ran him a cup of black coffee. He ignored Old Wu's disgusted look and stuffed it into his hand, then sat down again. "Why did you come to see me?"

"Speaking of this," Old Wu rolled his eyes, "Why did you like the post when you had nothing to do? Just like it, why did you have to use your big account to like it?"

"What do you mean by like?" Bai Jinshu was a little confused.

"You didn't order?" Old Wu paused, looked up and asked back.

"What do you want to order?" Bai Jinshu asked curiously.

"He Chuling's video," Old Wu gritted his teeth, "Don't you know you liked it?"

"...I really don't know." Bai Jinshu was silent for a few seconds.

He didn't even know he was on a large scale.

Normally, his account is in the hands of Lao Wu and the operator. He rarely logs in. He usually logs in with a small account on his mobile phone, and even his user name is a string of garbled numbers.

When he was watching He Chuling's video just now, in order to confirm that the mark on He Chuling's hand was a watch mark, he pulled the progress bar back and forth many times. Maybe he accidentally touched the likes below one time.

"Luckily, Rao Xian reacted quickly!" Old Wu gritted his teeth. "After you clicked the like button, she quickly clicked one before we even noticed. Then both of you clicked one, and the guests who were recording the show with you that day all clicked one, so this matter is over."

Bai Jinshu said that if one person suddenly liked a post, it could be said to be inexplicable and people would make many unnecessary speculations, but if a group of guests who were recording the show that day all liked it, it could only mean that everyone cared about their colleagues.

"This matter is over..." Bai Jinshu seemed to be thinking about something, "but I have a new problem."

"What's the problem?" Old Wu turned around.

Bai Jinshu: "Why is my main account logged in on my phone?"

Old Wu was stunned for a moment.

"You stayed at my house when Huai Jiamu and I were out," Bai Jinshu said confidently, "and used my phone."

He usually lives alone at his house, and only the part-time maid comes regularly to clean the house and restock the refrigerator. But Old Wu occasionally stays here. His home is on the other side of the city, and sometimes it's inconvenient to go back home after discussing something late, so he just sleeps at his house.

When he and Huai Jiamu came back, they did find that the house was different from when they left, but at that time they just thought that the hourly worker had cleaned the room. Now, the cappuccino that appeared inexplicably in the cupboard and the mobile phone that could still be used without being charged for six or seven days all proved that Old Wu had lived in his house a few days ago.

"Then...what's wrong?" Old Wu was stunned for a moment, then he stiffened his neck and said confidently, "You didn't even tell me your new phone number, you just left your phone and left, and you didn't even allow me to stay at your house for a few days."

It is impossible to take a mobile phone with you into an unknown space, so Bai Jinshu naturally left his phone at home.

Old Wu hadn't come so many times before, so he didn't notice that he didn't even have his cell phone with him when he disappeared. He did find it this time, but before Bai Jinshu could come up with a reasonable and self-consistent reason, Old Wu had already thought of an explanation for him.

Since they thought he had a new cell phone number, they would definitely want his new cell phone number. But it was impossible to bring a cell phone into an unknown space. If Old Wu continued to dwell on this matter, today would be a never-ending conversation.

Bai Jinshu immediately changed the subject: "Why are you staying at my house? Are your mom and dad urging you to get married?"

You hit the nail on the head.

Old Wu was hit so hard by this sentence, and his face, which had been righteous just now, quickly collapsed: "How do you know that I'm being urged to get married..."

Without waiting for Bai Jin to ask, he drank most of the coffee in the cup in one gulp and began to complain: "You know my mother, she likes to play mahjong with other aunties in the community yard. I told them to play mahjong, so they play mahjong. Why do they always talk about whether their sons and daughters are in love or not?"

"A few years ago, I could still say that I was busy with work and didn't have time to date. I had to focus on work. My mom also knew you. I told her that it was difficult for us to get started and that we both didn't want to date and focused on work. After I said it a few times, she stopped urging me," Old Wu said in a broken tone, "But Bai Jinshu, what kind of person are you looking for?!"

Bai Jinshu:?

"Me?" He pointed at himself.

"You, who else?" Old Wu gritted his teeth. "My mom had given up urging you to get married, but once you started dating, she found another reason to torture me. She asked me to invite you and the girl to dinner at her home every day. Haha, you dare to date, but do you think I dare to take care of you?"

Bai Jinshu silently glanced at the "girl" sitting upright on the other side of the sofa, thought for a moment and said, "I think Auntie may not be that feudal..."

"Yes, my mom is not feudal, she's a big mouth!" Old Wu gritted his teeth, "I'm bringing you two back to my house to eat my mom's food today, and my mom's mahjong friends will know about it tomorrow! The day after tomorrow the whole city will know about it! The day after tomorrow the whole country will know about it! Instead of letting such explosive news spread from my mom's mouth, I might as well submit it to the paparazzi myself!"

Bai Jin was silent.

That's true.

Since his debut, the people he has signed the most autographs are the daughters, nieces and younger generations of Old Wu's mother's friends. His family is a local and lives in the city center where every inch of land is valuable. His neighbors are all old neighbors he has known for decades. Everyone who lives in that area knows that Old Wu is an agent and knows a lot of big stars.

Old Wu obviously had a long-standing grudge. Without waiting for Bai Jinshu to respond, he continued to talk like a machine gun.

"And my mom's group of mahjong friends are also idle and have nothing to do. They insist on caring about my love life. Now my whole family thinks that if I don't get engaged this year, I will end up alone and regret it for the rest of my life. My mom and dad now come to my house every day to persuade me, and plus the past few days... I just want to drink a sip of water. I'm so mad." He raised the glass as he spoke, and found that the water in it had been drunk by him. He simply stood up, went to the kitchen to get a glass of cold water, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Plus, a cousin of mine got married a while ago, and we went to accompany him to pick up the bride early in the morning. But when they saw that all the cousins ​​who went were married, and I was the only single dog, they completely gave up."

"The wedding isn't over yet, and I think they're eager to hand my business card to the bridesmaid at the next table! By then, she won't know if she's using it for a blind date or because a talent scout has taken a liking to her," Old Wu let out a long sigh. "Luckily, the table of the groom's family is full of relatives and elders, so my dad still has some dignity. Otherwise, I think he might really ask if he can add my son on WeChat to chat later."

"I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I just ran away from home and stayed at your place for a few days. I found a break in the studio and packed up a lounge and moved in. What the hell is this?" He sighed. "Can you please join the crew quickly? If you join, I will follow you. I want to escape from the pressure of marriage."

Bai Jin said: "...I can't join a group if I don't get a role."

Old Wu seems to have lost his mind due to being urged to get married.

"Wait a minute," he suddenly sat up on the sofa, "Your cousin is getting married?"

Bai Jinshu's tone was strange.

"Yes, he's my cousin," Old Wu scratched his head, "What's the problem? You want to give me a gift? I suggest you don't give it to my brother, just give it to me. Thirty or forty thousand is not too much, three hundred or four hundred is not too little, just give me some as if you pity me."

"Which cousin is yours? Who was at the wedding? Are the elders all the elderly people in your family?" Bai Jinshu asked a series of questions in one breath like a barrage of cannonballs.

"Are you checking the household registration?" Old Wu was puzzled. "My eldest aunt's son, you haven't seen him. Of course, the relatives at the wedding are all elders."

Bai Jinshu’s brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Isn't that right?

Didn’t Old Wu say that his ancestors for several generations had been working in the fields and all his relatives were in jail?

Where did his cousin get married, and where did his relatives and elders come to attend the wedding?

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The frequency of recent updates is that if it cannot be updated daily, it must be updated every other day. If it is updated every other day, it may be this kind of hell time... slowly wrap up some foreshadowing and prepare for the next book.

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In the big stage of infinite flow.

Some people can kill people with their strength, some can carry the whole place with their brains, some can deceive NPCs with their words, and some can pass through the whole place with their beauty.

But Tang Mobai couldn't do that. After barely getting through a novice level and tossing himself to the point of near death, he realized that he was just a pure and stupid college student, and decided...

Submit yourself to the country.

Tang Mobai: Woohoo, national father, Caicai, laolao.

Mysterious disappearances occur frequently in the country, and a special task force is set up to investigate but there has been no progress. Just when experts from all over the country are meeting to discuss the matter, a phone call reveals the true face of the mysterious space.

The country has achieved mass production of talismans from the spiritual world.

The black technology of the cyber world directly raises the level of national artificial intelligence

The unsolvable law of causality in the world of rules directly establishes international status.

While other countries in the world are still competing for existing market share, a major country has been silently raising its levels in all aspects to a level that other countries cannot even dream of.

What is it like to be the golden finger of a country?

Tang Mobai answered friendly, he wanted to die at the beginning, and spent the two weeks of stay in crazy training, fighting, acting, speech, stealth, all kinds of criminal masters and special talents served as sparring partners, and after testing that he could carry personal items, he was almost armed to the teeth.

But it also makes people feel at ease, because behind you stands the most powerful violent organization in the world.

They are always waiting for you to come home.

In this infinite world of horror and terror, everyone is walking alone in a one-way copy, not knowing the way forward, not trusting others, and having no one to turn to for help.

But this iron rule was broken one day by a reckless newcomer.

"Why did you save me?"

"Do you regret entering Donghua in this life?"

The man said hesitantly: "...? I want to be a flower grower in my next life."

After confirming his compatriot's identity, Tang Mobai grinned: "Brother, do you believe in the country?"

As long as you believe that the country will not abandon any of its citizens, dear

#Cross-world rescue, late but coming#

#Country Save My Life Series#

The former top of the strategy list, now a madman wandering on the edge of hell, one day witnessed the brilliance of the sun.

He awakened his sanity from the abyss, and from then on his madness had a new obsession.

——He wanted to embrace the sun in his arms.

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