A ventriloquist is reborn in the 21st century

"I haven't seen Xiaobei for a while, and I drank some wine when I was happy..." Qin Yufeng said, seeing that Ji Shinian's complexion was a little pale, he asked instead, "Your complexion is not very good, have you eaten yet?" ? You said that you are not young, you don’t pay attention to your body, and you always have to be watched.”

Qin Yufeng opened and closed his mouth, he was even worse than the old lady with a grandson in the park. For a moment, Mr. Ji felt like he was really being treated as a grandson by this person. Thinking of this, his face burst into tears. A few black lines, and then quickly looked away.

While nagging earnestly, Qin Nao walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There were still a lot of fresh vegetables in it. He looked at it, stuck out half of his head from behind the refrigerator door, and asked in the direction of Ji Shinian: "Brother Ji, what are you eating? How about I make you some noodles!"

Ji Shinian said, "Not hungry."

Qin Yufeng immediately disagreed: "You have to eat even if you're not hungry. The doctor said it, you have to..."

"Whatever!" Seeing that he was on the verge of making a long speech again, Ji Shinian promptly cut off Tang Seng's presence next to him. Qin Yufeng was choked up by his words, and after a long while the wildfire started again. He said, "I called you just now and didn't answer it, you said you..."

Ji Shinian was taken aback for a moment, he thought the call was an advertising promotion, but he never expected it to be from Qin Yufeng, he subconsciously glanced at the cell phone that had been discarded in the corner of the sofa, and said no on his expressionless face. It had a clear meaning, but that subtle but miraculously gave his stern face a hint of popularity.

Mr. Ji finished a bowl of lettuce noodles with incomparable elegance, picked up a document bag from the table and handed it to Qin Yufeng.

"This is it?" Qin Yufeng didn't know, so he reached out to take it, and opened the bag under Ji Shinian's signal. Inside was a large pile of proof materials and several certificates, and he took them out and put them on the table , even more inexplicable for a while?

Ji Shinian was almost amused by his ignorant appearance. He reached out and dialed, and took out a household registration book and an ID card from it. Qin Yufeng looked at it carefully, and suddenly a light burst out of his eyes: "This is the household registration and ID card!"

Ji Shinian: "Well, you will have an identity here from now on."

Qin Yufeng clutched the small red book and certificate, and didn't know how to react for a moment. Since the fire, he came to this strange world, he was like a wandering soul, like a person on the sea. Ye Bianzhou, his feet are like stepping on cotton, his different culture and worldview make him seem out of place in this place, here, he does not even have the most basic identity, he envies those who have a pass, because they can go to You can go wherever you want, you can do whatever you want, and you will not be restricted in finding a job. "Brother Ji is really powerful. Xiaobei said that this thing is hard to get!"

Ji Shinian was originally happy to see him, and felt a little happy in his heart, but for some reason, when he heard the second half of the sentence, his face turned dark, and he suddenly got up and left without saying a word.

Qin Yufeng was overjoyed. He leaned on the table and carefully looked through the red, red and white documents. When he saw Ji Shinian leaving, he asked, "Brother Ji, go to sleep!"

Ji Shinian turned a deaf ear, walked into the bedroom and closed the door with a "bang", only then did Qin realize that the atmosphere was not right, he rubbed it under his nose, brother Ji, what's wrong, The strength of rubbing the nose was a bit strong, and the tip of the upturned nose showed a little redness. This careless guy still couldn't figure out what went wrong.

The development of Yancheng has been getting faster and faster in recent years. It can be said that every day is different. Ji Shinian's house needs to pass two streets and an overpass to get to Tianji. It is not very far away, but it is easy to get stuck in traffic, especially during the peak hours of commuting. "Mr. Ji, there's another traffic jam ahead, I guess we'll have to wait in line for a while!" Old Zhao put his head out of the car back, and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead. It was August, and the heat was getting stronger. The weather is getting hotter and hotter, it's only past eight o'clock in the morning, and the sun can't wait to roast people into salted fish!

Ji Shinian looked at the watch on his wrist, frowned, and suddenly remembered something, he picked up a bag from the side of the back seat and handed it to Qin Yufeng, "Take it."

"What is this?" Qin Yufeng took the bag, saw that it was a mobile phone, and subconsciously wanted to reject it, so Ji Shinian said flatly: "It's a gift from the customer, and I don't need it, you can use it! "

When Lao Zhao in the driver's seat heard this, he looked back subconsciously, and couldn't help but widen his eyes. His open mouth could swallow a big duck egg into it. If he remembered correctly, the phone was clearly from Mr. Ji himself. I bought it, remembering the scene where I went to the mall with my boss yesterday, this mobile phone probably equals my two months' salary, Lao Zhao's heart suddenly became very complicated, the world of the rich is really elusive!

After being frozen there for a long while, he held his head in both hands and turned back to the front, only the chaotic sentence "Poverty limits my imagination" left in his mind!

Qin Yufeng held this mobile phone with a smooth body, graceful and elegant color, and it felt no different from holding a brick, because he couldn't even turn it on. Finally, Ji Shinian couldn't stand it anymore and reached out to help him turn it on. Then I demonstrated it to him, "Will you do it?" He said and handed the phone to Qin Yufeng, "Try it!"

Sitting in front of the bored old Zhao, his ears were almost erected into antennae. After he endured it, he turned his head away. Looking at Mr. Ji, who was serious about teaching people how to operate a smartphone, he felt that his world view had been refreshed again. , God, is this still my unsmiling, cold and taciturn domineering president?

"Didi——" A driver behind him honked his horn impatiently. Old Zhao turned his head to look, and found that the car in front had moved, and there was a lot of space in front of their car, as if they were waving colorful flags to greet the people behind. The guy jumped in line, and he hurriedly drove the car out.

When the car started shaking, Qin Yufeng's outstretched hand suddenly caught Ji Shinian's slender white fingers. The cool touch was like a tiny electric current passing through the fingertips, and then spread to all limbs.

Qin Yufeng was stunned for a moment, and quickly let go of his hand. For some reason, his heart was beating a little faster. He looked away in a hurry, and suddenly an unknown meaning spread in the small compartment. The man who has always been upright, white For some reason, there was a suspicious pale color on the ear.

"Mr. Ji, the copyright of "Thousand Machines" has been taken!" Secretary Xing put the contract in front of Ji Shinian, "The director is already selecting actors, and all the funds are also being prepared. After the actors are in place, we can start filming!"