Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The money scavenged from that group of people was about five or six hundred in bits and pieces.

Gexiu found a place to simply fill his stomach, then went to a nearby store to buy some needed items, and by the way, brought two large bags of candies in the small supermarket downstairs, and then slowly returned to the original owner's rented place. in the apartment.

The apartment wasn't that spacious, and there were still posters of episodes that the original host had participated in on the walls. Under the gaze of those enlarged faces, the whole room seemed a bit narrower.

Ge Xiu casually threw the things he bought on the sofa, then pulled a chair and sat in front of the computer.

He tore open the candy wrapper, took out a candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweet and fruity taste spreads in the warm mouth.

Ge Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, he moved his neck, and the cervical spine made a crisp friction sound with the movement.

He licked his teeth and got down to work.

·

By the time the agent came to the door, it was already three days later.

Fangzhengye raised his hand and hammered hard on the closed door in front of him.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was no sound in the room.

A trace of impatient anger flashed in Fang Zhengye's eyes. He gritted his teeth and cursed, then found the spare key of Lu Nan's house from his pocket, and opened the door directly.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by the appearance of the room.

It's so messy here...

It’s like throwing all the things in the room messed up on the ground. Stacked books and unintelligible model appliances are like hills, making the small room like a narrow and crowded maze. The place where the TV series posters used to be nailed was cleaned up, and replaced by many sketches and data that he couldn't understand at all, which made people dizzy like ghost symbols.

Is there an earthquake here?

Just when Fang Zhengye was in a daze, a young man with disheveled hair like a bird's nest poked his head out from the maze, his voice was hoarse and sleepy: "Who is it?"

When Fangzhengye heard this sentence, he instantly became angry:

"It's your manager!!!"

Ge Xiu suddenly realized: "Oh!"

He scratched his head and asked in confusion, "What are you doing here?"

Looking at the other party's confused and innocent eyes, Fang Zhengye only felt anger welling up, and he couldn't get angry: "You fucking have the nerve to ask me?? Today the crew called me to ask me where you went! Do you know?" Do you know that you are filming today? I would have thought that you would stink if you died here!"

Ge Xiu froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the mobile phone that had been thrown aside.

I don't know when the battery has run out and the screen is black.

It's been three days so quickly.

This time there was no reminder of the ghost mission, he had completely forgotten that he still had a web drama to take part in.

Fangzhengye rushed over and said with disgust:

"Lu Nan, do you still think that you are an actor? Are you an actor like you? Look at what you are wearing? A rag? If it weren't for my old love, I didn't directly when you were hacked by the whole network Terminate the contract, you fucking rotten to death in this den!"

Ge Xiu looked down at himself: a T-shirt and sweatpants with big cartoon dolls drawn on it.

not bad?

Where is it like a rag?

Fangzhengye was irritated by the almost neglected attitude of the other party. He pushed the young man in front of him to the bathroom, and closed the door with a bang: "You wash and change clothes for me! Hurry up!"

Ge Xiu's voice came muffled through the closed door:

"Going to the set?"

Fangzhengye paused without any trace, and then replied: "I won't go to the set today."

There was the sound of the faucet being turned on in the bathroom, and the sound of splashing water, which forced Fang Zhengye to raise his voice and say, "Tonight, I will accompany you to apologize to Boss Wang."

His attitude is no longer as aggressive as before, but more persuasive:

"Your behavior last time was really too much, but fortunately, Boss Wang has a lot of people. As long as you are willing to give in and apologize, everything is still negotiable." Fang Zhengye persuaded with a pleasant face: "And What's wrong with following Boss Wang? Not only is your debt gone, but you will definitely need good resources in the future. Now capital is the trump card in the flow of public opinion. After you become popular, the grievances you have suffered today can be counted. what, right?"

Although he said such persuasion, Fang Zhengye himself knew the truth.

Wang Xuejiu is a violent and lustful man by nature, extremely vengeful, although he doesn't care about what he says, but if Lu Nan really falls into his hands, he will at least be played to death.

But what did it matter to him?

If Wang Xuejiu hadn't coveted Lu Nan's face and figure long ago, the company would have terminated the contract with him as early as when he was exposed to scandal and boycotted by the whole network. value.

Fang Zhengye thought without feeling guilty.

In the bathroom, Gexiu brushed his forehead hair that was wet by hot water to the back of his head, and the clear water flowed down along the curve of his face one by one, making his lips red and teeth whiter, and his appearance more beautiful.

Through the door of the bathroom on the first floor, Fang Zhengye's voice came from the outside, and was dispersed by the sound of water, making it a bit vague and unreal.

His eyes were drooping slightly, and a series of drops of water fell from his pitch-black eyelashes, none of which got into his pitch-black and thin eyes.

10 minutes later, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Hot air wafts out from the open door, and the citrus fragrance of the shower gel spreads with the warm steam.

The young man walked out with a head of wet hair. Water drops fell from the ends of his jet-black hair, leaving dark water stains on his shoulders. His overly fair skin was steamed into a light powder by hot water. His limbs were slender and well-proportioned like blue. Bamboo shoots, you can vaguely see the wonderful proportion of shoulder width and waist thinness.

A gleam of amazement flashed across Fang Zhengye's eyes—Boss Wang is indeed a good pick, and he can find rough jade among so many unknown little stars at a glance.

At the same time, a faint sense of pity also came to my heart.

He has always known that Lu Nan is good-looking, even in the entire entertainment industry, he can be regarded as the top. If it weren't for him, he would be so muddled that he would not be able to support the wall, and he is stupid and loves to die. Rumors of usury and homosexuality are actually very promising.

However, it is too late to say anything now.

Fang Zhengye glanced down casually, then stopped suddenly, and then fell into silence.

Ge Xiu looked down along his line of sight, and then frowned suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

The clothes did change.

but……

That is to say, the cartoon characters on the T-shirt have changed their appearance! ! !

"You... are you going to wear this?" Fang Zhengye asked slowly.

The young man looked blank: "Can't you?"

Fang Zhengye: "..."

Will being hacked lead to a decline in aesthetics? ? ?

He took a deep breath and felt a burst of evil fire bursting into his chest, but he had to continue to do the work of the other party, so he had to suppress the evil fire and said: "... Forget it, I'll help you look around here what to wear for the occasion.”

In the final analysis, Fangzhengye is a person who has worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years, and his aesthetic taste has undergone layers of experience.

The clothes he chose almost perfectly showed all the advantages of Lu Nan's shell, and his already gorgeous appearance was even more dazzling, high-profile and compelling, almost instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Fang Zhengye looked at his success with satisfaction, and then said:

"Okay, let's go, I'll drive you there."

Ge Xiu nodded casually, and walked out behind Fang Zhengye, but before he had gone a few steps, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and stopped with an "oops".

Fang Zhengye turned to look at him impatiently: "What's wrong?"

Ge Xiu turned around and ran towards the tablet computer he was working on just now, bent down to operate it, and seemed to send something: "Okay."

He straightened up and followed Fang Zhengye out of the gate.

·

Zuo Yan sat on the back seat and closed his eyes to meditate.

The anti-peeping windows blocked most of the glare of the sunlight, making the entire interior of the car shrouded in a layer of dim and soft light, making it more apparent that his facial features were deep and sharp, and his neat profile was divided into areas intertwined with light and dark , even if he didn't open his eyes, the heavy oppressive feeling was still released without hindrance.

—if his right eye socket wasn't still blue.

Just then, his cell phone vibrated.

Zuo Yan opened his eyes and turned on the phone.

There was excitement in the vice president's voice: "You must see this!!!"

The car screen lit up, showing a link that had just been sent. When you opened the link, it was an auction held on the dark web. The content of the auction was a design drawing of a weapon.

Zuo Yan's back straightened involuntarily.

The more he watched, the more startled he became.

Although the data and values ​​above have been blurred, and the core technology has been deliberately hidden, but judging from the information revealed, the design concept of this weapon is extremely advanced, and may even be 50 to [-] times ahead of the current technology. [-] years!

No flaws other than being a bit ugly.

"And..." There was a slight tremor in the voice of the vice president: "He auctioned off five such designs!"

"Who is the designer?"

Zuo Yan's voice was low and calm, only the slightly tightened fingers revealed his not so peaceful state of mind.

"I don't know. The person who released this auction is very powerful. He uses an encrypted server and cannot be traced at all." The vice president quickly replied: "The only thing we can know now is the screen name he used when he released the auction: XIU "

"XIU?" Zuo Yan murmured and repeated.

For some reason, this syllable strangely gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Mr. Zuo? What are you going to do?" The voice of the vice president interrupted his trance: "There are already arms companies in countries A and B bidding."

Zuo Yan came back to his senses and said without hesitation:

"and."

He twirled his fingertips slightly, his eyes narrowed slowly: "It is a risk we cannot afford to widen such a large technological gap with other arms companies, no matter what the cost, take pictures of these five design drawings, and try to communicate with the behind-the-scenes Contact the designer to see if he can be recruited—the conditions are open at will.”

"Yes."

The call hangs up.

·

At the same time, Ge Xiu was drowsy in Fang Zhengye's passenger seat.

He hasn't had a good rest these days.

The level of technology in this world is too backward. If you directly use the products in the field he is best at, it is still a question of whether people in this world can understand them. The technological level of the design drawings has been reduced, at least as close as possible to the current level of the world, but enough room for improvement is left to demonstrate the lethality it can achieve.

The long-term mission stipulates that within one year, the debt owed by the original owner will be paid off by means of acting, which is a full 8000 million.

In fact, Gexiu is very sure that he can sell more than this price with just one of his blueprints - no matter which world the arms business is in, it is the most profitable industry.

However, according to the task content...

If you use money obtained by other means of earning money to repay the debt, it does not meet the requirements.

Seems like a dead end.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes, looking out the window casually at the blurry scenery passing by as the vehicle drove by, and a fleeting smile flitted across his light-colored lips.

——Actually, the solution is very simple.

Buy a film and television company, invest in the film yourself, and then hire yourself as the leading actor.

Isn't it done?

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