Four male gods forced me to transform [Entertainment]

Bu Li thought he was very firm.

When he heard the last paragraph about his family, he hesitated.

He thought of Little Diu in the garden, Chi Ling who was forced to end his trip and returned home early, and his parents and sister who were implicated by him in his previous life.

He felt like a broom star and couldn't do anything well.And even if he doesn't do anything, people who know him will be unlucky one after another.

Maybe running away is the best choice?

The next day, Bu Li gave an answer.

"Thank you for providing me with another possibility of life." He said to Chi Ling, "I've thought about it for a long time, and I think what you said is right. If I go with you, I will leave here far away. It's definitely not going to happen again. But they are my family and just like I don't want to leave them, they certainly don't want to leave me alone."

Bu Li took a deep breath, "Sorry, I won't leave here, and I won't leave my family."

If you leave now, far away from your loved ones, it is no different from the self who closed himself because of unsatisfactory circumstances in the previous life, made his family worry, and even went to the doctor for a sudden illness and caused tragedy. What is the point of living an extra life?

He doesn't want to leave, and he won't leave, let alone repeat the mistakes of his previous life.

Chi Ling's eyes dimmed.He was silent for a long time, and suddenly remembered something, and hope was rekindled in his eyes.

"It doesn't take too long, yes, it doesn't have to be that long, three years... no, two years, just two years." Chi Ling nodded affirmatively, "Believe me, everything will be over within two years. You If you follow me, it’s like going to study abroad, and we’ll come back after two years.”

"Thank you, but there's no need." Bu Li was determined, "I don't want to run away anymore, I want to be brave. My family is here, I can't leave. I've lived two lifetimes, I've grown up long ago, I can protect myself, To protect my family as well."

Chi Ling bowed his head and sat down on the edge of the bed, "I have no family."

"But you have a place to come back." Bu Li knelt down and held Chi Ling's hand, "I'm right here, you can come back whenever you want."

Chi Ling avoided Bu Li's eyes, not daring to look at Bu Li.

"I'm selfish. You didn't ask me to stay, but I asked you to come with me."

Bu Li shook his head, "No, you have thought about me, I know."

Chi Ling smiled, held Bu Li's hand instead, and patted it lightly, "That's the bait to trick you into coming with me, idiot."

Bu Li said "ah", "So you lied to me?"

"No, I'm serious." Chi Ling turned his gaze back and looked at Bu Li seriously, "I won't lie to you again, and I won't in the future."

"You never lied to me." Bu Li squinted his eyes and smiled.

Chi Ling felt his heart tugging, and unconsciously tightened his grip on Bu Li, "If I agreed that night, would you have followed me?"

"Ah, that day..." Bu Li scratched his cheek, "You won't, you won't lie."

Chi Ling was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, "You know I can't, that's why you did that, don't you?"

"...Hmm." Bu Li confessed guiltily.

"Heh." Chi Ling laughed at himself, for being fooled by an inexperienced kid at that time.

Do you regret it?maybe not.He said he wouldn't lie to him, and never would.

"What if I say I can?" Chi Ling asked.

"Then I can't."

"You're going to run away, aren't you?"

"Uh... um."

Chi Ling lowered his eyes, "I understand, I'm not good enough."

Bu Li wanted to deny it, but was interrupted by Chi Ling.

"Don't comfort me, I'm a rotten person." Chi Ling laughed, and quickly put away his smile, with a serious expression, "I don't want to be a rotten person anymore. I will try my best to make you like me, always like me, and even more .I'll try to like you too, until the day when we both can."

Chi Ling raised Bu Li's chin, "So please look at me, keep looking at me, keep looking at me, don't...don't..."

He wanted to tell him not to like anyone but me.

But he couldn't say it.

He is so good that people can't open their mouths and make excessive demands on him.

Of course, he may not agree to everything, but he will take it seriously, think carefully, weigh repeatedly, and make careful choices.If he can't make a choice, he will be annoyed.

Nothing to try to like.He likes him, has liked him for a long time, so that he can no longer force him to do anything against his will, even if he imagines any possibility of making him sad or troubled, he can't bear it.

"Don't be unhappy." Chi Ling leaned over and pressed a kiss on Bu Li's forehead, "Wait for me to come back. I promise, it will be soon."

Chi Ling left without a sound.

Bu Li thought that Chi Ling would at least send him a phone or something, but he didn't.

No hugs, no goodbyes, I don't know when he left the food stall, when he got on the plane, or even if he landed safely, and where he is now.

It's like suddenly appearing downstairs in my own house and refusing to leave, and suddenly leaving overnight.

Everything is the same as before.

Laptops, drawing boards, mobile phones, design drafts, fabrics, toothbrushes, towels, water glasses, even the clothes you wear and the bags you carry are all there.

He took nothing but Papa Pig, rubber piglets, a bunch of broken toys, and a box of merch under the bed.

He didn't say whether he wanted the leftovers or not. He just created a document on the computer desktop and opened it with three words - "for you to play", plus a smiley face - ":)".

Bu Li laughed.

A 29-year-old man with a child in his heart.

Men grow old slowly, but children never grow old.

On the second day after Chiling disappeared, Guo Zhenhua knocked on the door of Buli's room and asked where Chiling had gone.

Bu Li was having fun playing games with his new computer, and turned around and said, "He's gone! There's something urgent, he's going back to China."

Guo Zhenhua didn't believe it, and pointed to the upstairs, "How could it be? The clothes are still hanging on the roof?"

"Mom!" Bu Li was speechless, "That's my clothes!"

"Oh~your oh~" Guo Zhenhua had strange eyes, she rubbed against Bu Li, and threw the bag of things in her hand on the table, "Then you don't need this?"

"Ouch, it's here!" Bu Li turned his head, his eyes brightened, then quickly dimmed.

A bag of shells, about the size of a palm, has seven or eight shells. The inside is hollowed out, washed and filled with grease. When the top and bottom are closed, it is a clam oil, also called shell oil.

Guo Zhenhua's natal family is by the sea, and people in the town rely on the sea for their food. They are used to using shells to hold ointment, which can be used for applying on hands and face. It is very convenient to carry it with you and use it anytime you want.Because of the unique formula, it is effective in curing dryness and cracking. Over time, it has become a local specialty.

Bulikan Chiling has many calluses on his index finger, thumb knuckle and tiger's mouth. Like Guo Zhenhua, it is probably caused by tailor's scissors and needlework all year round.Thinking that Guo Zhenhua used to use shell oil to paint his hands, it was very useful. I found out that my aunt was still doing this at home, so I asked my aunt to make some for him, and planned to give it to Chi Ling for him to use as a hand cream.

Bu Li was thinking about this matter, and called back to his hometown every three days, catching up with his aunt to ask everything, asking her to use the best materials, pick the most beautiful shells, make more, and make enough for a whole year , Of course, it is indispensable to urge my aunt to do it quickly, but in the end, she still couldn't catch up.

Bu Li opened the bag, reached in and stirred it up, "Where's the expiration date? I couldn't find it."

Guo Zhenhua waved her hand, "Where does this have a shelf life, you can apply it if you don't smell bad!"

Bu Li curled his lips, turned off the computer, pushed his mother out of the room, found a toothbrush, fine sandpaper and wet tissue paper, nestled in the room alone, poured out the shells, and wiped them one by one.

The palm-sized clam shells are all white, with no extra variegation except for the uneven threads.

It's not in vain that he thinks about it every day, it's like ivory, it's really beautiful.

Bu Li wiped off the shells, opened the drawers, and hid them one by one in the depths.

Will he come back?When are you coming back?

Will we see you again?When can we see you again?

Want to see him again before the hand cream goes bad.

So please, hold on a little longer.

Bu Li closed the drawer, a little sad, but also a little happy.

He was like a dream, not perfect, not too bad, too unreal because of its sheer beauty.

When he lets go of his obsessions and tries to open himself and accept others, he will find that the world is very big, and he is not the only person who is trustworthy, but there are many people like him who are willing to care about him, help him, like him, love him. he.

At that time, he will forget himself.

It doesn't matter.

It's like the shells in the drawer that haven't been given away in time, and probably won't have a chance to be given away again in a lifetime.

Whether he remembers it or not, I have already put him deep in my heart.

Bu Li didn't wait for Chi Ling's news, but got Si Qiu's message.

Si Qiu sent a WeChat message to Buli, informing Buli that Chiling had safely arrived in the capital of country F, because the number was still being reissued, and there was no way to contact him for the time being, so Buli took care of himself.

Bu Li sighed, inexplicably a little disappointed, more worried.

[If he goes back, will he be in trouble? ]

[Won't. ]

[You're not going to let anything happen to him, are you? ]

[right. ]

[Thank you. ]

[Need not.He made me watch you.I need something. ]

[Thank you. ]

[……Need not. ]

It's just a polite thank you, how can I really look for him, why do I need to avoid it so much?

Bu Li threw away his phone, suspecting that Si Qiu was not only a clean freak, but also a social fear.

It is a miracle that such a person can also become the president and make a fortune.

Not long after Chi Ling left, news of him came from abroad.

The turmoil of the bed photos continued unabated, and soon topped the headlines of the entertainment sections of major websites.

Chiling accused Ms. Q of having a relationship with her when she was a minor, and she was suspected of several crimes such as minor sexual assault, rape, and personal injury, and submitted the video, photos, confessions and Own birth certificate as evidence.

Not only in China, but because Ms. Q plays an important role in the fashion circle, financial circle, and entertainment circle of country F, country F is also shocked.

With the exposure of privacy, Chi Ling's real life experience was also exposed.

On one side is an influential celebrity lady, and on the other is a low-level oil bottle designer. The status of the two parties is very different. It should be a lawsuit without any suspense, but the situation is beyond everyone's expectations.

Some people are taking care of Chiling, from the court to the court, from the public support of all sectors of society to the continuous ferment of public opinion and public relations, every step of the way is dangerous, but it is not leaking, which is not inferior to Ms. Q's iron-blooded lawyer team.

With the evolution of the situation, the undercurrent surged behind it, and the end result was unknown.

Both sides come and go, and a protracted tug-of-war begins.

Due to the long lapse of time, the evidence is relatively vague, and the case is unprecedentedly stalemate. There is still no clear result from the first trial, second trial to ninth trial.

It may be that he is really busy, Chi Ling seldom takes the initiative to contact Bu Li, chats occasionally, and only asks each other to say hello and report that he is safe, and often disappears after chatting.

In order not to cause trouble for Chi Ling, Bu Li restrained his concern as much as possible, but his heart has already flown abroad when he is in China, his foreign language skills have improved by leaps and bounds, and he has learned to climb over the wall, just to get news about Chi Ling as soon as possible.

The days passed by.

Summer has come quietly, sweeping across the city with the noisy chirping of cicadas, the scent of gardenia and the rushing heat waves, washing away the warmth of spring and occupying all the senses of people without explanation.

After more than a month of arduous efforts, Buli's rhinitis has improved, and the little days are like a nose that knows everything, getting better and better.

The food stall business is booming, and pocket money has increased a lot.

Occasionally go to a TV station to work, or as a temporary worker, but the salary is twice as much as before, and the director always speaks for him. After asking Yu Xuan, I found out that Si Qiu personally called and took care of him. Just let him hide and have fun. shut up.

good man!When Bu Li saw Qian's eyes wide open, Si Qiu's favorability degree silently +1.

Speaking of summer, how can we miss the swimming pool.

This afternoon, Bu Li had dinner, boarded the bus early, and was going to rush to a private villa on the outskirts of the city to shoot an advertisement for a beverage brand called Miggo.

Miggo is a big brand. It originally made tea drinks. The sales of classic milk tea are not worrying. Recently, a new juice soda has been released, which has not yet been launched. We invited Le Yingqi, a new traffic star who just became popular in the first half of the year, to be the spokesperson , intending to promote new products on a large scale during the summer promotion season and seize the market.

The father of the funder is rich and powerful, so he spent a lot of money to sign Le Yingqi. The advertising agency he hired is also well-known in the industry. He carefully selected the models for group performances, changed and changed the plan, and finally finalized the swimming pool. He borrowed a Mediterranean style in the suburbs. filmed in a private villa.

There were three models from the same company as Bu Li, two men and one woman.Bu Li made an appointment with them to meet at the entrance of the villa, and then went to the swimming pool to report.

Buli's company is called ZK, a modeling agency with a small scale, and basically only accepts local jobs, which shows that the boss has urgent connections.

Yu Xuan works in a TV station, and she used to introduce jobs to Bu Li. Later, through Bu Li, she got in touch with Si Qiu, Chi Ling and others, and got along well with Xie Fuxi. The higher the higher.

Such a small company has gradually faded out of Yu Xuan's sight, but Bu Li loves this one.

Avoiding Li Mi is one of them.

Bu Li still remembered Chi Ling's warning.Whether Li Mi is a bad person or not is another matter. He must have talent, so he wouldn't be able to open such a small, half-dead company in Nanshi, where every inch of land is precious.

In addition, the defect of the market that only operates in the city is just in line with the intention of stepping away from the lazy sky.

Originally, Bu Li didn't plan to sign a formal contract, fearing being cheated, so the job was signed one at a time, one settlement at a time.

Later, the company saw that it was not good offline, and focused on the Internet, and had close ties with major online celebrity Taobao stores, but Bu Li was soft and cute, literary, pure, and handsome, and he was also a bigwig in women's clothing, even hiring female models for money It was saved, and soon became the first choice for customers to compete for cooperation.

The company has a capable person, the scope of business is astounding, the boss is amazed, he is too lazy to sign a single contract again and again, and in order to retain talents, he proposes to sign a formal contract with Bu Li to facilitate long-term cooperation.

Bu Li saw that the boss was straightforward in doing things, and it was rare that he was not stingy, so he had a good impression of him, so he agreed.The boss assigned him a business specialist to help him pick jobs, and the salary was also reviewed by the specialist for him, saving a lot of time, and earning some extra money when he had nothing to do, which was extremely nourishing.

Although the job this time is in the city, whether it is the brand owner, the star team or the advertising company, they all have big backgrounds. Buli is very surprised that his small broken company can receive such a project.

Once at the villa, hey, good guy!There is a fountain in the front, a garden in the back, a swimming pool on the left, a golf course on the right, separated by a road in the middle, enough for two cars to side by side, this is not a villa, it is enough to be a manor!The Mediterranean style is just a circle around the swimming pool, which is nothing compared to the whole villa!

Fortunately, I made an appointment with my colleagues to gather at the door, otherwise a road idiot like him would definitely get lost if he went in alone.

Bu Li breathed a sigh of relief, and his doubts grew deeper and deeper. After seeing his colleague, he beeped a few times and got the following answer.

"The company can't do it, but we can do it! They are all top-notch youngsters in the industry. It's no problem to pull them out to show for Tucci and Fondi. What's so strange? I heard that they searched all the models in the city. If we are not excellent, people will not look down on our company." Colleagues boast that they do not write drafts.

Bu Li touched his chin, it made sense!

Several people walked together, guided by the butler, to the swimming pool to report.

People from the advertising company arrived early in the morning, and the director, lighting, and photography were all in place.

Le Yingqi has a busy schedule, she said she will arrive at two o'clock, and she probably won't show up before that o'clock.

The models gathered by the swimming pool, rolled their names, went to the dressing room to do styling together, and then returned to the swimming pool, familiarized themselves with the process with scripts, while waiting for the arrival of the leading actor.

Bu Li was wearing a peach-colored vest, which was pink and tender, making her skin extremely white. She wore a transparent sunscreen over the top, sprinkled with peach-patterned prints, and beach shorts of the same color. A can of peach soda props for filming, also pink and tender.

The new soda has five flavors in total. Red, pink, green, purple, and blue represent watermelon, peach, lime, grape, and mulberry. Each flavor has a two- or three-minute short play. The models are different, and the corresponding costumes are also different.

Obviously, what Bu Li got was peach flavor, which was also his favorite flavor.

Good-looking is good-looking, and there are really few shots, let alone lines.

After Bu Li finished the procedure, Le Yingqi probably would be late for more than an hour according to his temper, so he found a shaded place and leaned against the wall while everyone was busy and nobody cared about him.

There are not only shade trees, but also parasols and low tables. A man sleeps leisurely on a deck chair with his arms pillowed and his legs crossed.

The man was in good shape, with pectoral and abs showing through his open shirt.The skin is wheat-colored and healthy.Because he was wearing sunglasses that covered most of his face, he couldn't tell whether he was asleep or not. The lower half of his face had a firm outline, a high nose bridge, full lips, and slightly upturned corners of his mouth. He looked in a good mood.

Bu Li took a sneak peek, a little handsome.

The lips are not like Chi Ling, because they are too thin and appear too cold.

If this mouth is used for kissing, it must be... emm stop, that's an uncle!To be honest, if it weren't for this suit, Bu Li wouldn't think he was an uncle.

But the dark blue overalls shirt and straight men's pants of the same color are exactly the same as the uniforms worn by the field workers walking around.

The average age of the field workers is about fifty, and they are all thick-backed, with arms so thick that they can pull willows upside down. They have preconceived impressions, and compared with this one, how do you think they are uncles!

It may be the foreman of the field, who is as flustered with idleness as he is, and has come to hide and be lazy.Step away from thinking.

The trees were planted on the other side of the wall, which did not provide much shade from the sun.Bu Li was so hot that he was sweating, and sneakily moved to the parasol, seeing that no one noticed, a striding cat went to the deck chair, An Xin was lazy.

Bu Li put the soda props in his hand aside, and hugged his knees to pretend that he was invisible. He didn't know that his every move had been stared at by the eyes under the sunglasses, maybe more than that.

The man put down his arms and legs, sat up, and looked down at Bu Qi who was curled up on the edge of the recliner.

Bu Li felt that something was wrong, and slowly raised his head...

The eyes are full of muscles, and the male hormones are bursting.

The shadow is covered in black, which is very oppressive. With the black super mask, it looks very difficult to mess with.

"Hey." Bu Li grinned, clasped his hands together, and made a begging gesture, which meant that I would take advantage of the cool air and not hinder you. It's not easy for everyone to come out and hang out.

"Heh." The man laughed, and looked at Bu Li from top to bottom, staring at Bu Li until his scalp went numb.

This is probably the so-called line of sight. You can stare at people with panic through the sunglasses.

Bu Li shrank his neck, and just about to say something, the man looked away, but instead of lying down, he opened the small refrigerator on the table, took out a can of peach soda and threw it to Bu Li: "Please drink."

Bu Li was taken aback.

The man has a nice voice and is still very young, not at all like 50 years old.

Full attack, deep and magnetic, but not rough, as if I have heard it somewhere, but I can't remember it.

Bu Li thought about it, and when he caught the drink, it was still ice cold, from the palm of his hand to his heart, just one word, cool!

"Thank you!" Bu Li was overjoyed, and was about to open it, but was stopped by someone.

It was the scene manager who saw that Le Yingqi didn't come for a long time, so she came to call the model's name when she was bored.

Stepping away from Pianzui, he picked up the fake props at his feet, put the soda on the armrest, raised his head and said to the man, "I have to go, can you keep it for me? Come and drink it later when you are resting."

"Thirsty?" the man asked.

"A little bit." Bu Li leaned closer on the recliner, and whispered to the patron's father, "They are so stingy, they only give props, not soda, and the dressing room is far away, so they don't bother to pour water there, and only hot water! I want to drink soda, please keep it for me! I will give you the money later, and I will buy it for you!"