Chapter 64 The World of Entertainment 8 He will definitely regret it!
“…”
silence.
Dead silence.
Lu Yuming stared straight at his fingertips that were being held by Chu Sicheng and pressed on the fingerprint recognition area. His body was as stiff as if he had just been dug out of the ground.
He does feel a bit dead too.
Because the hotel was a hot topic, he was completely focused on worrying about Chu Sicheng. In addition, Lu Yuming had just moved in last night, so when facing Chu Sicheng, he was unconsciously nervous and panicked. He unconsciously replaced the surrounding environment with where he originally lived. Naturally, the structure of the door was subconsciously changed to the regular door lock of their house, which had been replaced countless times because of lost keys.
Then, as expected, he made a fool of himself in front of Chu Sicheng again.
So, why is the decoration of this building so good?
Can't you leave a crack in the ground for him to crawl into?
Lu Yuming had a wooden face and seemed to be still there, but in fact he had been gone for a while.
Chu Sicheng's voice still echoed in his ears, especially the last sentence. He didn't know if it was intentional or if the man really wanted to know the answer to this question. After not getting an answer the first time, he asked a second time, and a third time...
Lu Yuming's face turned redder and redder as Chu Sicheng repeated the question. A slightly damp blush started from his neck, slowly climbed up his soft cheeks, and spread to the tips of his round ears, appearing faintly between his black hair.
It's like a ripe cherry hanging on a branch, making you want to reach out and squeeze it to see how soft and hard it is.
Chu Sicheng curled the corners of his lips slightly.
Sure enough, teasing these adolescent boys is the most fun.
It's just that you must know when to stop when doing anything. Chu Sicheng doesn't want to really annoy people and just pack up and leave, otherwise it will be a waste of time.
Chu Sicheng gently touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, which had been muted since he got off the car, and casually touched the side with the tip of his middle finger. The next second, a dull and suppressed ringtone rang between the two of them, breaking the stalemate between them and successfully saving Lu Yuming from the whirlpool of embarrassment.
He subconsciously turned his head to look at Chu Sicheng, and then saw that the man's eyes, which were still smiling a second ago, obviously darkened after seeing the caller ID on the phone screen.
His long eyelashes drooped down, covering his dark pupils. With the corners of his lips tightened, it seemed as if a terrifying storm was brewing beneath the calm surface of the lake.
Lu Yuming's attention was diverted, and he forgot about the stupid thing he had just done. He looked at Chu Sicheng with a worried look and asked:
"Are you okay?"
"Um?"
Chu Sicheng seemed to have been brought back to his senses by Lu Yuming's voice. He responded blankly at first, and after a few seconds, he realized Lu Yuming's question. He forced a smile and said:
"fine."
As he spoke, he took a deep breath, took a step back and loosened his grip on Lu Yuming, then opened the door and said softly:
"You must be tired after waiting for so long. Go back to your room and rest. I'll call you when the takeaway arrives."
The man's voice was neither hurried nor slow, and a faint smile reappeared in his eyes as he looked at Lu Yuming. However, coupled with the calls that had been ringing non-stop since the beginning, Lu Yuming always felt an indescribable sense of suffocation and depression.
"you……"
Lu Yuming squeezed out a dry sound from his throat, wanting to say something, but looking at the man's pale face, he finally nodded, and returned to his room, looking back every few steps.
With the sound of a "click" from the door, the only thing left in the dim living room, where the curtains were always drawn, was a thin figure standing next to the sofa.
Chu Sicheng pressed one hand against the back of the sofa, staring down at the phone that would ring again within a second of silence. His expression was cold and...
[Host, have you acted enough?] The system finally couldn't bear it anymore.
It's been wanting to say this ever since: [A call from an agent who made you question your life the moment you got off the bus, who tried to exploit the contract but you found six or seven loopholes instead, is that really worth the shattered expression you've put on your face?]
If someone doesn’t know, they would think you are under great oppression in this small agency.
The system is speechless.
Facing the system's questioning, Chu Sicheng was still immersed in his own performance and could not extricate himself. Not only did he not show any sign of restraint, but he also directed his aggrieved and forbearing gaze at the non-existent system in the void:
[Why do you say that? Is it because my acting wasn't good enough?]
system:【……】
Honestly, it was very well acted.
It just makes it want to beat someone up.
So what went wrong that caused its former villain host, who always liked to solve problems with violence, to start taking the green tea route.
Chu Sicheng smiled and said nothing, but turned his phone to silent mode again. He ignored the calls that kept coming in from the top of the screen, and instead opened Fetion and sent five words to a contact with the note "Pig Head".
Is the money ready?
The next second, the incoming call notification that seemed to be growing on the top of Chu Sicheng's phone disappeared, and was replaced by voice messages sent one after another by "Pig Head", each lasting sixty seconds.
Chu Sicheng was too lazy to listen and just asked the system to help extract the key information from the voice.
The system that has been used as a tool since the script was modified: ...
It wanted to quit, but thinking about its performance which had been rising steadily since it had been tied to Chu Sicheng, it finally went on to work tirelessly.
When extracting key information, the system couldn't help but wonder whether other systems would be controlled by the host in various ways like itself.
Chu Sicheng, who has always been a loner in the Space-Time Administration, naturally has no answer to this question. Besides, he doesn't care how other taskers treat his auxiliary system. Anyway, he never keeps idle systems here.
Standing at the God's perspective, watching the tasker complete the task is like watching a movie, and then getting a lot of points at the settlement time. However, there is no such easy job for Chu Sicheng.
So, while the system was listening to the voice, Chu Sicheng picked up the takeaway in a very leisurely manner.
Finally, the takeaway order was placed, and the key words in the dozens of voice messages from the agent also appeared in front of Chu Sicheng.
#Hyatt Hotel surveillance exposed
#The Love and Sex Trade is Someone Else
#Shen Nanyi or Jiang Nian'an...
Combined with the extra hot searches copied by the system and the clarification of the so-called big V, it is not difficult to guess that the scandal last night about Shen Nan, a man who wanted to serve two masters, was manipulated by someone or a company, just like the previous unfounded black material, and was once again poured on Jiang Nian'an's head.
Chu Sicheng leaned back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said nothing, just quietly watching the comments projected by the system.
[I knew Nan Yicai wasn't that kind of person! ]
[Who the hell is this Jiang Nian'an?! Can he please get out of the entertainment industry?!]
[Those idiots who pulled others to take the blame didn’t expect justice to come so quickly.]
[Can someone please ban this Jiang Nian'an? Can anyone enter the entertainment industry these days?]
[I remember a marketing account previously saying Jiang Nian'an sold out to get the role. The trending search last night was definitely caused by his sponsor!]
【Shen Nanyi suffered an unexpected disaster! 】
【Boss Qin suffered an unexpected disaster! 】
…
The comments scrolled on the virtual screen like a barrage of comments. The living room was very quiet, with only the ticking sound of the clock, as if the countdown of some kind of fate was pressing towards Chu Sicheng step by step.
"Buzz—"
The phone screen lit up again.
This time, Chu Sicheng answered the phone in a very calm tone, "Hello? Okay, just leave it at the door. Okay, thank you for your help."
The conversation was very brief, and there was no emotion in the man's voice. However, Lu Yuming, who had just read the Weibo post, felt that something was wrong.
The metal door handle turned from cold to hot. Lu Yuming wanted to go out, but as soon as he thought of the figure he saw when he turned around when he entered the door, with his head lowered and constantly stroking the side of his phone, his right hand on the door handle instantly lost the strength to press down.
What can he do outside?
Apart from asking a few questions to cause unnecessary trouble to the other party, he didn't seem to be able to help in any way.
Lu Yuming lowered his head, his waist gradually bent. He leaned his head against the door panel, his slightly sweaty black hair hanging down, and with his drooping eyes, he looked like a damp puppy who could only squat beside his owner and watch in silence as he watched his owner's sadness.
The bedroom without air conditioning gradually became stuffy until there was a knock on the door. The boy standing at the door slowly blinked twice.
"Lu Yuming, come out for dinner." The man's voice sounded a little dull through the door.
Lu Yuming subconsciously wanted to open the door, but when he pressed his hand halfway, he hesitated. Because of his weakness and powerlessness, he didn't know how to face Chu Sicheng, who was currently being suffocated by the capital.
But just as he hesitated, the door handle he was holding tightly began to rotate downward little by little, and the metal lock in the slot slowly retracted. Then, when the handle rotated to the bottom, accompanied by an outward pulling force, the door opened wide, and Lu Yuming was pulled to a tall and thin figure.
The stumbling steps stopped when the man put his hand around her waist. In the dim light, his slightly curved eyes were unusually bright.
Not sure if he was stunned or blinded by the heat, Lu Yuming looked at Chu Sicheng who suddenly appeared in front of him, and was suddenly unable to react for a moment.
"What's wrong? Are you hungry and stupid?" Chu Sicheng raised his hand and flicked Lu Yuming's head.
“Hmm—”
The boy was slow to cover his forehead, looking at the man whose mental state was completely different from what he had imagined, and he began to wonder if he was hallucinating.
"you……"
He blinked hard, "Are you okay?"
"It's all right," Chu Sicheng said, paused, and raised his eyebrows again: "Do you really want me to get into trouble?"
"How is that possible!" Lu Yuming immediately retorted, "I'm just worried that you're hiding something. If only I could help..."
His voice became softer and softer, but Chu Sicheng heard it clearly.
Can you help me?
Chu Sicheng glanced at the young and naive high school student in front of him, and thinking of everything the other party did in the later part of the plot, he did not doubt the truthfulness of his words.
But for now, he doesn't need the boy's help, especially before the other party involves the Qin family...
His eyes flickered slightly, and thinking of a certain CEO who was still lying in the hospital, Chu Sicheng pulled his lip, then patted Lu Yuming's shoulder and said:
"Okay, when I need help, I will tell you the first time."
"Then today..."
"I have nothing to do today," Chu Sicheng pulled Lu Yuming to the dining table, handed him a pair of chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, I'll take you to see a good show later."
Chu Sicheng sat down next to Lu Yuming with a relaxed look on his face. The screen of his mobile phone, which was facing upwards, flashed several times due to the continuous influx of messages. Lu Yuming did not see all of them clearly, and only caught a few words such as "Respect you", "Can be online", and "Anonymous".
Not understanding, he was a little worried that it might be the man who sent the message yesterday, but he was too embarrassed to ask directly.
However, Chu Sicheng didn't think there was anything to keep secret. Under Lu Yuming's puzzled gaze, he directly opened the screen and placed it in front of him.
"It's not the news from yesterday. It's a part-time job I recently found online."
Lu Yuming frowned: "Is it reliable?"
Chu Sicheng: "It may not be reliable for some people..."
“???”
Lu Yuming became even more confused, and at the same time he was confused, in the VIP ward of a private hospital on the other side.
"Director Zhang has already contacted the editor, but for personal reasons he's unwilling to appear in person and will only accept online contact."
Qin Yuan didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard this. He just said calmly, "It doesn't matter if Lu Bu shows up. Just cooperate with Zhang Yong to revise the script."
"Okay." The assistant nodded and took out another document.
At this moment, compared to just now, his expression was obviously a little embarrassed.
Qin Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "If you have something to say, just say it."
"Regarding Mr. Jiang, even after the release of the surveillance footage, he still hasn't expressed any intention to cooperate with us."
"You haven't contacted his agent? Didn't you tell him that we can arrange a role for him in the Ninth Heaven?"
"I did, but Mr. Jiang's agent said he couldn't contact him right now. He did message him about the role, but..."
"But what?"
"Mr. Jiang just replied with 'Get lost'..."
…
After the assistant said this, he immediately lowered his head, staring at the gap between the two floors, wishing he could squeeze himself in.
Qin Yuan didn't expect that Jiang Nian'an looked easy to bully, but he actually had a very tough personality.
His fingertips tapped the table slowly. After a while, a sneer was heard in the deathly silent ward.
"Get lost, huh?"
Qin Yuan sneered, “Go contact Shen Nanyi, if he doesn’t want to act, there are plenty of people who want to act.”
Just don’t regret it later!
After all, the current script of Jiuchongtian alone is enough to be a huge hit. Qin Yuan believes in Zhang Yong's vision. A screenwriter who can satisfy him will definitely take the original script to a higher level.
Therefore, if Jiang Nian'an loses this opportunity, he will definitely regret it later.
Qin Yuan didn't believe what the housekeeper told him when he came back that Jiang Nian'an was going to quit the entertainment industry. After struggling on the edge of the entertainment industry for so long, how could he easily give up the opportunity to enter the center? Moreover, he would not allow the other party to quit the circle like this.
With his eyelashes drooping slightly, thinking about what happened last night, Qin Yuan ordered again:
"Keep deploying our troll army and tie Jiang Nian'an and Shen Nanyi's man together."
"Okay, Mr. Qin." The assistant nodded immediately.
Just as he took out his cell phone to contact the public relations department, a message that popped up automatically on the phone instantly attracted all his attention.
"Boss Qin!"
The sharp explosion made Qin Yuan frown unconsciously, but before he could reprimand his assistant for his sudden loss of composure, he heard a familiar voice coming from the other party's phone.
"Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Nian'an. Today I'll take you on a tour of the dinner after the Starlight Ceremony—"
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