Old attack, the virus is hot

Xiaogouzi is more insistent on acting, Beisha is more opposed, he thinks acting is an insult to himself, Dongchen thinks it is a joke with his life.

Little Gouzi: "My prince can't do it, can you let the servant succeed?"

Dong Chen rolled his eyes, went back to his bedroom, and continued to make calls.

"Boss Dong, what did you mean just now?"

"Delete all the roles of Bei Sha?"

"Should he be the male number one, or should he not be part of the cast?"

"the latter"

The director who pinched the phone sighed, it was not easy for Beisha.

Dong Chen opened the door and found that the puppy was sitting on the sofa watching TV, smiling, while Bei Sha was still standing by the French window, his back was very lonely. Indeed, a prince died suddenly like that, and came to a completely strange place. No one can accept it.

"You can choose two!" After finishing speaking, he went to the bathroom to take a bath, and heard the puppy say to Beisha: "My lord, the folk customs here are too tough!"

"How to say?"

Xiaogouzi covered his face and watched the underwear commercial being played on TV.

After taking a bath, Dongchen found that Bei Sha had fallen asleep sitting on the sofa, and the puppy was squatting on the ground and yawning while watching TV.

It's a natural slave life, "Go to sleep when you're sleepy!"

"The slave also wants to, but the prince can't open this door."

Dong Chen reluctantly opened the door himself, and the puppy pushed Bei Sha who was sleeping, Bei Sha opened his eyes vigilantly, there were no more than two reasons why he was suddenly called up in Dasheng Kingdom, one was that there were assassins, the other was that To march.

For a modern person, Dongchen's guest room is quite luxurious, but for an ancient person who has traveled through time, it is weird.

The little dog first poked the bed with his fingers and found it was quite soft, then touched the bedside table, then touched the desk lamp, and finally patted his hungry stomach, lying on the bed and recalling his short life, pity him His life is too short, and there are almost no vigorous events. The puppy sighed and was about to go to sleep, so he blew on the desk lamp more than a dozen times, and the desk lamp was still on. He had no choice but to give up!

And Bei Sha was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling in a daze. He had spent his whole life on the battlefield, killing countless people, and it was a relief to leave.

After a sleepless night, tossing and turning, he finally walked to the door and opened it the way Dongchen opened it yesterday.

There was no one in the living room. Bei Sha glanced at the living room, walked to the TV, but found it was silent. Then he remembered that he was dead. Thinking that Dong Chen was the Emperor of Heaven, this thing might be some kind of fairy. If there are not enough bits, it will definitely not be able to direct it.

Thinking of this, he was relieved, no longer forcing the TV, wandered around the living room again, saw the refrigerator again, and asked politely before walking up: "What kind of fairy are you?"

Naturally, the refrigerator ignored him. Bei Sha touched the refrigerator again out of curiosity, pulled the door of the refrigerator, and then opened it.

Dongchen woke up early in the morning and saw Beisha sitting on the sofa as if meditating, and was about to say something when a crisp "hiccup" came out, and then saw Beisha blushing, it was very embarrassing Look away.

"My lord, I want to take a bath. I wonder if the Emperor of Heaven can..." Bei Sha said embarrassedly.

Suddenly he realized something was wrong, he fell into the bath and died, how did the puppy die.

After Dongchen found out that he had traveled here, he didn't have any interest in him, and asked him why, who would desire a cultural relic, and he is not a museum.

Wanting to find out how the puppy died, Beisha looked back at him anxiously, Dongchen found that his face was completely red, and his expression was really cute.

"I wonder if the Emperor of Heaven can tell me how my servant accidentally died?" Bei Sha got up and cupped his hands at him.

Dongchen walked towards him, wanting to tease him, but when he was about to lift his jaw, Beisha grabbed his hand. Dongchen resisted with the other hand in pain, struggling a bit fiercely. The towel suddenly slipped off.

Unfortunately, this scene happened to be seen by the little dog who finally opened the door. The little dog subconsciously covered his eyes, "The slave didn't see anything."

"Let go" Dongchen was finally defeated by this antique, he sighed and thought he was unlucky.

Bei Sha's face, which had finally cooled down, turned red again, and turned his back to him.

"Come here!" Beisha pretended nothing happened, and ordered to the blindfolded puppy.

The little dog first moved one finger away, then moved two hands away, and said seriously: "My lord, this slave will not look down on you!"

Even if you, my lord, won't be able to find a woman to keep you warm for a while, you can't be hungry and overwhelm the Emperor of Heaven, this will be punished by heaven!

The corner of Beisha's mouth twitched twice, resisting the urge to kill him, and asked, "Little dog, my king asks you, how did you die?"

How did you die?He really didn't know about this, he just took a nap while the prince was taking a bath and sleeping.

What is the truth, is what the little dog said.

"Should have been seduced by the soul." Beisha sighed, there is an old folk saying: the dead have no gods, the soul seduces people, take the body to replace it, or die if it fails.

I was afraid that he had hooked his soul when I was not conscious, and a feeling of guilt suddenly arose in my heart.

Every time he got off the battlefield, he would take off his iron armor to make it clear. He always felt a strange smell on his body when he didn't take a shower last night, so he went to the bathroom by himself and said, "God, I will lend you the bathroom."

Sooner or later, he had to adapt to this kind of life, so Dongchen simply gave way and let Beisha and Xiaogouzi go in first.

The little dog said, "My lord, my servant will prepare hot water for you." Looking at the high technology in this room, "My lord, my servant will not..."

Bei Sha was stunned for a moment, looked at the mirror in the bathroom and couldn't help but said, "The person in this mirror is so clear!"

"That's right! That's right!" The little dog also came up to look at it, and it really was much clearer than the bronze mirror in the mortal world. The things in the heaven are good!

It was the first time for Beisha to see his own appearance clearly. He felt that he was worthy of the title of the most handsome in Dasheng Kingdom. He touched his chin in satisfaction. Suddenly the puppy came in, and the style of painting was wrong. Zi flicked his head, "I'm not going to prepare the bath water yet."

The little dog looked at the high technology in the room again, and said pitifully: "My lord, this slave really doesn't know how to do it, why don't I ask the emperor of heaven, his old man?"

With a "hmm" sound from Bei Sha, the puppy ran out in a panic, and patted Dong Chen's bedroom.

"what's up?"

The little dog said embarrassedly: "Emperor, can you help my prince get some bath water!"

The hands that were wearing the suit trembled, but the knocking on the door kept going, so Dong Chen had no choice but to come out.

The little dog said again: "Can you prepare another piece of clean clothes for our prince!"

Dongchen took a look at the puppy's clothes and felt a headache, took out his mobile phone and called the secretary: "Bring me some clothes that ancient princes can wear."

Glancing at the puppy again, he added, "There are clothes for the slave!"

The little secretary who answered the phone clicked hard in her heart: President, you want to play role-playing!

It's just that Dongchen never imagined that in the future, he would not just simply put a bath water for Beisha.

Dongchen has never been tossed like this before, and he had to cook for these two ancient people himself after leaving the bath water.

As soon as the breakfast was so-so, Dong Chen thought about calling, and then he was really surprised.

If he still didn't believe it before, the two people who were having breakfast with him at this time came from time travel. Looking at the note on the caller ID, he really believed it.

Because the caller was Beisha's official manager, Xiao Gou.

And the puppy who looked exactly like Xiao Gou kept stuffing bread into his mouth, and he even began to wonder if there was another Beisha who was exactly the same.

Dongchen still chose to answer the phone.

The real Xiao Gou said: "President Dong, your words don't count!"

Dongchen naturally knew what he meant and pretended not to understand, "Why doesn't it count?"

"As agreed, Beisha will accompany you all night, and you will give Beisha the role of the leading actor. Now it is good, not only the role of the leading actor is gone, but even the roles he participated in are gone. You understand that you are not bullying people?"

Dongchen remembered that after he and Bei Sha had a turmoil, he took a bath first, and then Bei Sha came in to clean up, and Bei Sha never came out after that. When he went in, he found Bei Sha fell asleep in the bathtub.

But he was still worried, and asked, "Where is Bei Sha?"

Xiao Gou sneered: "Mr. Dong, don't pretend, Beisha didn't return at all. He has been with you since I sent him there!"

"He hasn't been here!" In order to prevent any accidents, he felt that Xiao Gou should not know that Beisha was here for the time being.

However, after thinking about it, within a few minutes, the mobile phone of the genuine Beisha rang.

Dong Chen let out a heavy breath, and reminded him kindly while eating bread: "Your fairy thing that can talk is ringing!"

Beisha: "Eat without speaking"

"Let it ring!" Dong Chen said with a dark face, "There are so many broken rules in ancient times."

After the little dog said "Oh", the cell phone stopped ringing, and Dong Chen's cell phone that was placed on the table rang again, and it was Xiao Gou calling again.

Dongchen took a breath and answered.

Xiao Gou: "Brother Dong, don't play tricks on us. I found out through positioning that Beisha's mobile phone is at your house. Didn't Beisha ever visit your house?"

Dong Chen had heard of Xiao Gou's name before, and it wasn't that some decent people were meaner than him, but he had brought many first-line big names, so he didn't know why he should praise Beisha, an unknown little actor.

Having said that, he was the one who approached Dong Chen and told Bei Sha to exchange his body for the leading male role.