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The pitch-black umbrella blocks the first-break sunlight and casts distinct shadows on the ground, completely covering the two people who are kissing.

The soft lips were covered with a piece of ice, Xie Qiao's heartbeat couldn't help but stop, the piece of ice jerky opened his lips and teeth, and when he was about to probe down——

Xie Qiao's misty pupils suddenly enlarged, reflecting Yu Hansheng's face. After he realized it, he pushed it away suddenly: "Please don't make such a joke."

I don't know if he misread it, but at the moment when he pushed him away, Yu Hansheng lowered his long and narrow eyes, covered his eyes with indifference and scratched an extremely imperceptible injury, and said in a restrained voice, "I never joke."

Seeing Yu Hansheng's reaction, Xie Qiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt. They were obviously just friends, so why did he sound like a heartless scumbag?

He was deeply at a loss.

Yu Hansheng closed his eyes that couldn't see any emotion, and a black aura surged from the ground, wrapping around the young man silently.

Just when Xie Qiao was about to ask, a lot of energy suddenly surged out of his body, and the exhaustion from staying up all night was swept away. Did the kiss just help him...

No wonder Mr. Yu reacted so strongly.

Xie Qiao immediately swallowed the words that came to her lips, and apologized guiltily: "Mr. Yu, I'm sorry."

Yu Hansheng didn't speak, his expression remained cold.

Xie Qiao swallowed, but he can't be blamed for it.

As a lop-eared rabbit who loves to eat timothy grass, he is actually kissing a carnivorous cold-blooded animal. It is easy to cause misunderstandings, and I almost suffocate thinking about it.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and without paying attention, he retracted the prototype, and the little lop-eared rabbit bumped into Yu Hansheng's trouser leg with a snap, and almost bounced to the ground.

The palm-sized white hair ball struggled to pick up the strap of the backpack, trying to move forward, but it couldn't drag it, so it could only try to raise its head, and said spinelessly: "It hurts, I can't walk."

The air is silent.

The lop-eared rabbit who failed to touch porcelain regretted saying this, and when he was about to change his words, he suddenly heard Yu Hansheng's cold "Oh", leaned over and hugged him who was biting the strap of his backpack.

In Liuyin, where the sun was just rising, a man with an indifferent expression held a black umbrella in one hand, and walked towards the rising sun with a lop-eared rabbit in his other hand.

Originally, it only took two hours to take the train from Liuyin to Yancheng, but the train to Yancheng was out of service, so they could only go there by car.

Xie Qiao sat in the car and turned his head to look at the monotonous scenery on the highway outside the window. He felt a little sleepy unconsciously, but the strong aura contained in his body made it difficult for him to fall asleep.

He couldn't help but look back at Yu Hansheng who was reading a book, maybe because his movements were too obvious, Yu Hansheng raised his eyes and glanced at him.

Xie Qiao sat closer to Yu Hansheng, but the moment he got closer, Yu Hansheng closed the book.

He took a peek at the book cover. A dark cover was added to the book cover, and the name of the book could not be read, but it should be important information of the company. In order to avoid suspicion, he quickly looked away.

Xie Qiao lowered his voice and asked, "Mr. Yu, we are all monsters, why can you absorb spiritual energy, but I can't?"

The aura of the world he lives in is declining. Academically speaking, it belongs to the Dharma-ending era. It is not easy for alien creatures to survive, and it is difficult to absorb the aura. More races have been annihilated in the long river of history.

Yu Hansheng glanced at Xie Qiao lightly, as if he felt that it was unnecessary for him to ask this question.

Xie Qiao: ……… I’m sorry that I brought shame on myself

He returned to lean against the window very self-aware, while Yu Hansheng on the other side reopened the book and turned to the position where he read it last night.

——One hundred things you must do with your partner to enhance your relationship!

The giant snake with a cold expression opened the finely crafted pen and crossed the first item.

His partner doesn't like kissing.

And in Yancheng thousands of miles away, a group of weird-looking people surrounded a vast villa, some dressed as Taoist priests, some wearing priest robes, and some wearing animal skulls that symbolized the God of the Prairie. ... The pot was quarreling.

"Mr. Jiang, your house has bad feng shui. If you want to return to normal life, I can pick a place with good feng shui for you. It only costs 60 yuan."

"Heh, Feng Shui science? Isn't it the way the built environment affects people? Nine out of ten Feng Shui cheat money."

"...you are a fucking monk who still talks about science, come on, come and fight if you have the ability."

Listening to the quarrel of the crowd, Director Jiang sat on the chair and watched coldly, unable to muster up the strength to speak.

Ever since corpses attacked thousands of people, Yancheng was already a dead city. Those who had the conditions moved out of Yancheng early, and those who didn't have the conditions also went to stay with relatives and friends in other places.

Even if he is willing to go bankrupt, he will only invite mediocre people, and those who are capable will not take this risk.

He silently stroked the watch on his wrist without saying a word.

Jiang Li is not a very obedient child, he has always been very strict with Jiang Li, always stern and unsmiling, but Jiang Li still used up the first salary he received to give him a gift.

He thought, he should smile at his son more.

Director Jiang's eye circles turned red silently. He lowered his head and wiped it off. When he raised his head, he said in a cold voice, "Everyone, please leave."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and they started arguing, and he said again: "The money for you will be credited to the account as agreed."

Now the crowd stopped making noise, packed up their things and left, the door was gently closed, Director Jiang watched their leaving backs, and sighed silently.

But the closed door suddenly opened, and a young man with misty eyes came in with a backpack on his back: "Excuse me, are you Jiang Li's father——"

Director Jiang interrupted the young man: "Go, don't come."

The young man stood by the door and had no intention of leaving. Director Jiang frowned: "I don't remember that I invited you. If you want money, sorry, please leave."

Xie Qiao felt that Director Jiang's attitude was different from what he had learned.

It was said on the Internet that Director Jiang thought his son was hallucinating, so he posted the address on Weibo without reservation, begging someone who knew the business to come and see the house.

However, he could understand Director Jiang's bereavement pain, and instead of leaving, he walked into the villa and closed the doors and windows.

"What are you doing!"

Director Jiang looked at the strange young man who broke into the house in surprise.

Xie Qiao took a deep breath: "I am Jiang Li's friend Xie Qiao, maybe I have the ability to let him meet you again."

Hearing his son's name, Director Jiang's frowning brows slowly eased. His hand stroked the watch on his wrist, his body trembled slightly, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, acquiescing to Xie Qiao's actions.

Xie Qiao continued to close the doors and windows until there was no more sunlight in the villa, then he opened the backpack, took out the collection book, and summoned the ghost.

The ghost floated in the air, glanced around at the house with a strong smell of blood, and closed its eyes.

Director Jiang couldn't see the existence of the ghost, but could only see Xie Qiao staring at the air motionlessly, and the faint expectations in his heart were shattered little by little.

"Can you?"

Xie Qiao asked softly.

The ghost looked confused: "I can't feel the existence of the ghost. Without the ghost, the ghost cannot be reincarnated, and can only dissipate in the air."

Xie Qiao's heart tightened: "That means Jiang Li and the others might have disappeared?"

"Let me try."

The ghost's voice fell, and a staff made of white bones appeared in its right hand. Immediately afterwards, the staff swung into the air, and a white halo enveloped the huge villa.

Time passed bit by bit, from day to night, Director Jiang said in a low voice: "Let's stop here."

He couldn't bear the disappointment again and again, he just wanted to stay in this house alone, even if his son's voice was his hallucination, he didn't want to leave.

So, let's call it a day.

But the second after his words fell, there was a rustling sound behind him, like the sound of grass leaves flying.

Director Jiang's body was on the verge of falling, and he almost tried his best not to let himself fall. He turned around slowly.

In the pitch-black house, at some point, there was a group of shimmering grasses floating in the air, and the smallest grass called out very clearly: "Daddy."

Director Jiang's eye circles suddenly turned red.

"Thanks a lot."

Xie Qiao said to the ghost.

"It's not hard."

The ghost seemed very tired, and immediately entered the collection illustration book, lying motionless in the picture.

Xie Qiao was about to close the collection illustration book, but the illustration book suddenly turned to the latest page. The name of the creature in the illustration book was——

Dead Grass.

Xie Qiao: ......... people are dead and still thinking about it, it can be seen that they really want this group of grass

But the creatures printed on the illustrated book can be summoned, he thought for a while, and walked to the intangible grasses: "Do you want to return to this world?"

The moment he heard the words, Director Jiang's eyes showed deep consternation, and he asked in a trembling voice, "Can you do it?"

The grasses also nodded.

"can."

Xie Qiao opened the collection illustration book: "But you have to fill in the information first."

……

Registering an ethnic group is a very troublesome thing. Some grasses are afraid of water, and some grasses are not afraid of water. You can only listen to each grass and summarize the commonalities.

However, after the registration was completed, Xie Qiao felt a sense of accomplishment looking at the group of undead grasses on the illustrated book, but when Xie Qiao proposed to summon them in the house, Director Jiang unexpectedly refused: "I feel more at ease letting them follow you."

Perhaps seeing Xie Qiao's doubts, Director Jiang sighed: "The world now is different from before. There is a first attack by corpses, and there is a second attack. I can't protect them."

"Thank you sir."

Director Jiang bowed deeply to Xie Qiao.

Xie Qiao froze for a moment, before he could open his mouth, the collection illustrated book flipped through the pages and nodded, agreeing for him, Xie Qiao had no choice but to agree.

Director Jiang sent him out of the house, and his tone changed to respectful: "I will transfer the living expenses of my family to your account every month. I don't know if it is convenient for you to provide the account."

"This is unnecessary."

It doesn't cost much to raise a group of grass. Even if you hire a professional gardener to take care of it, it will not exceed 1000 yuan a month. Although Xie Qiao is poor, he still refuses.

Director Jiang was stunned for a while, looked at the famous cars parked by the side of the road, and said, "It's my fallacy. With Mr. Xie's ability, he won't be short of money."

Xie Qiao: ... ... No, I am very poor

But it was impossible to say this in person, so Xie Qiao, who had less than [-] money in total, nodded stiffly.

After leaving the contact information for Director Jiang, he left the villa with the boarding grasses and got into the car parked outside the villa.

Director Jiang watched Xie Qiao go away, and suddenly felt that the name Xie Qiao was a little familiar. He seemed to have heard his son mention it, so he turned on his phone and searched.

——A rookie actor who has just debuted.

Although he didn't know why Mr. Xie was interested in acting, Director Jiang still called his friend: "Are you planning to make a movie recently? I recommend someone..."

Back at the house in the border town, Xie Qiao placed the silver-white undead grass on the barren terrace, and wanted to leave immediately.

But after thinking about it, he raised the undead grass, but didn't raise the grass in the shelter, so he might make trouble when he comes out.

Xie Qiao reluctantly spent the last dollar, and summoned the grasses in the shelter from the collection illustration book, and the spacious terrace was instantly covered with green grass seedlings.

"I was suffocated, I was finally able to speak, but it suffocated me."

"Hmph, that lop-eared rabbit is quite conscientious, almost thought it had forgotten us."

"Otherwise, where would he find such a group of lively and lovely grass like us?"

Xie Qiao: Lively means very lively, cute means...

However, the grasses became closer to him than before, and some grasses still greeted him with grass leaves at ease, until when the grasses discovered the existence of the Undead Grass, they exploded in an instant.

"You actually raised other grass secretly behind our backs!"

"I'm exhausted!"

"Do they look as good as ours? The leaves are white and not autumnal, so they are not serious grass at first glance."

Xie Qiao had no choice but to say that it was the grass sent by someone else's house, and watered them to appease them. Only then did the sour grass in the shelter accept the undead grass.

Jiang Li, who had just arrived, didn't say a word. It wasn't that his personality had changed drastically, but his mind was full of thoughts about where the lop-eared rabbit the little grasses were talking about, and he shivered with fright.

Xie Qiao looked at Jiang Li's leaves weakly, thinking that he was depressed when he left home, so he moved his notebook to the terrace and showed him TV.

When he was about to leave the terrace, Jiang Li stopped him.

The silver grass asked nervously: "Brother Xie, do you have lop-eared rabbits at home?"

Xie Qiao denied it straight away: "I didn't raise it, do you think I'm the kind of person who buys and sells good rabbits?"

Jiang Li felt relieved, and followed the grass next to him to watch Gongdouju.

Xie Qiao just left the terrace.

The next day, he arrived at the company.

He walked to the computer and was about to broadcast live when Fang He came in with an excited tone, "Qiao Qiao, do you know who I've received a call from?"

"who?"

Xie Qiao thought it must be a girlfriend, but immediately felt that it was impossible. Their agency didn't know if it was bad Feng Shui. They were all single, and even Xia Jian, who had a good personality, didn't have a girlfriend.

"Director Chen!"

Fang He looked joyful: "He personally called to inform you to participate in the male supporting role audition for "Survival" next week."

"Who is Director Chen?"

Xie Qiao couldn't help asking, from Fang He's appearance, he must be a well-known director.

Fang He sighed: "Director Chen, you don't even know. Let's put it this way, four of the top ten commercial films in Huaguo's box office are directed by him."

"Don't think it's just a male supporting role. The film he is going to shoot is about the end of the world. It will definitely be a hit. How many people are staring at this role."

Due to the influence of the gray fog, there are a lot fewer films being filmed, resources are concentrated on top actors, and it is becoming more and more difficult for young actors to take on roles. However, the box office of movies with apocalyptic themes has repeatedly hit new highs, and many unknown actors have made a comeback with the apocalyptic movies. .

Xie Qiao didn't think about it, he just quickly thought in his heart that if the audition is successful, the salary must be very high.

The impoverished lop-eared rabbit immediately became motivated, and he wanted to succeed in the audition no matter what, saved enough 10 yuan, and summoned Nini.

When he went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, he read the materials of "Survival" while eating.

"Survival" tells the story of the male protagonist who wakes up in a valley full of corpses, with only a knife on his body, climbs to the top of the mountain with amazing courage and perseverance, and finally waits for the helicopter rescue.

The role he was going to audition for was the rescuer on the helicopter, and he didn't need to read the script to know that he didn't have a few lines. However, there was no shortage of second-tier actors competing for this role.

Xie Qiao was eating, when suddenly a person came in front of him, he looked up, it was Xiao Ziqi.

Xiao Ziqi sat across from him with a tray: "When I passed the office, I heard Brother Fang say that Director Chen invited you to audition for "Survival". That's great."

Xie Qiao didn't reply, just looked at Xiao Ziqi quietly, waiting for Xiao Ziqi to explain his intention.

Seeing that Xie Qiao didn't answer, Xiao Ziqi paused for a while before opening his mouth: "Director Chen is a director I admire very much. Since we are friends, I wonder if you can recommend me to Director Chen. What about me? The characters are willing to audition."

Xie Qiao understood that Xiao Ziqi wanted to audition through him.

But he didn't know Director Chen, so he couldn't talk about it even if he wanted to help, so he shook his head politely: "I don't know Director Chen well, sorry I can't help you."

Xiao Ziqi didn't expect Xie Qiao to refuse so simply, without saving him face at all, he took a deep breath, stood up and walked out, leaving the food on the plate unchanged.

He will definitely find a way to go, Xie Qiao may not be the one chosen.

He clenched his fists.

However, he was stopped by Ran Zhou just two steps away, and Ran Zhou, who was wearing a red armband, pointed to the food on the plate: "What's the name and which department? Fine!"

As an undercover agent sent by the research society, Ran Zhou originally thought that he would retire after success, but he didn't expect that the research society would collapse before the undercover was successful, and he could only stay in the Yu family.

Think about the good, at least not unemployed.

However, he was engaged in finance and dealt with costs every day. He was already dissatisfied with the employee welfare expenses incurred by opening a canteen. He became even more angry when he saw this kind of waste of food.

The expression on Xiao Ziqi's face froze instantly. He originally wanted to escape freely, but now he could only report his job number and name, and accept the gazes from the people around him, trying to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Ran Zhou received the fine, and continued his inspection with satisfaction.

Xie Qiao turned around and continued to eat with concern. It turned out that there was a Disciplinary Committee inspecting it. Fortunately, he never wasted food.

Xia Jian was also happy for Xie Qiao when she learned from Fang Hechu that Director Chen invited Xie Qiao to audition, but when he saw an email from Xie Qiao's fans from the company, he frowned.

The fans complained that Xie Qiao's official support club released false information about Xie Qiao's marital status, because according to the information disclosed by the company, the president of Yu's Group was still unmarried.

In the name of the company, he sent a message to Xie Qiao's official support club.

[Yu's Brokerage] Hello, I am a staff member of Xie Qiao's company, thank you for your long-term support for Xie Qiao, but I hope you can take the initiative to delete the false information, otherwise we will not rule out the use of legal means to protect rights

His wording is quite harsh. Generally, when individuals see the word law, it is better to delete one thing than one thing more.

But he never expected that the fan replied proudly.

【Xie Qiao Official Fan Club】I'm not wrong

The good-tempered Xia Jian couldn't help laughing angrily. He has followed Yu Hansheng since the early days of his business. Would he not know if Yu Hansheng was married or not?

When Li Ze asked him for dinner, he complained.

Xia Jian went to manage the brokerage company to relax, but Li Ze didn't take it to heart at first. When he heard the name of Xie Qiao's official support club, he quickly advised: "Leave this matter alone."

Xia Jian asked suspiciously: "Xie Qiao is an artist of our company, why can't he take care of it? I don't know who is irresponsible for the blue V certification for that fan. This thing needs the company to approve it."

Li Ze: ...... I did it

The snake is enclosing its territory.

He felt that love should be pleasing to each other, so he sent Xie Qiao a five-G snake documentary to let Xie Qiao feel the beauty of snakes.

Xie Qiao came home at night, opened WeChat, and found that Li Ze had sent a five gigabyte video file. Ask him to watch it carefully, it must be something important.

He downloaded it suspiciously and opened it, intending to watch it seriously.

But the moment he clicked on the video, the screen just happened to show a snake in the rainforest opening its mouth and biting a rabbit to death with its sharp teeth. He was so scared that he almost threw out his phone.

Must have made a mistake by accident.

He opened the rest of the videos one by one, and it turned out that they were all Blu-ray documentaries about snake hunting. Even the detailed lines on the scales of the snake were clearly visible. He turned off the computer with a pale face.

That night, the lop-eared rabbit, who was so scared by the snake that he couldn't sleep, sneaked into Yu Hansheng's bedroom with his quilt in his mouth, and skillfully laid the floor at the door, completely unaware of what was wrong with entering the snake's den because he was scared by the snake .

Yu Hansheng, who was reviewing documents on the desk, glanced at Xie Qiao, and said three words coldly: "Occupy space."

The palm-sized lop-eared rabbit lowered its head and looked at its position. It really took up a lot of space by the door, blocking the way out.

Just as he was about to move his position, Yu Hansheng approached suddenly and looked at the man with a cold expression. The body of the little lop-eared rabbit froze, trying to reduce his sense of existence, with "I don't take up space" written all over his body.

Who knew that a cold hand landed on the back of his fragile neck and was gently lifted by the man.

——I hugged him to the bed.