He must have been brainwashed by He Lin's increasingly weird behavior recently!

Chi Ye shook his head vigorously, simply turned his phone to silent, and threw it directly into his schoolbag, out of sight.

But this seemingly venting action, together with the suddenly tense expression just now, does not have deep meaning in the eyes of outsiders, for example, it contains many emotions such as helplessness, bitterness, caution, anxiety and unspeakable.

Xiao Xu stared hard at his swollen black eyes, staring at Chi Ye pondering for a long time.

The good-natured smile on Chi Ye's young and handsome face hadn't yet faded away. Under the bright red sun, it looked pure without any impurities, clean and shy, and still looked like a young man who hadn't experienced much in the world.

Xiao Xu suddenly nodded in relief, as if he had already confirmed a certain thought in his heart.

Then the same outstanding young actor laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and patted Chi Ye's shoulder and said, his gesture of goodwill was very obvious.

"Let's let the past go, and the future is in your own hands. Act well, don't care about what you hear in the crew, remember that you are here to be my substitute."

If this sentence is put on campus, it is probably equivalent to "Hey, freshman, I will cover you from now on."

It's a bit inexplicable.

Chi Ye has seen many intrigues in his previous life, but it is rare to see such straightforward kindness.

It's a bit uncomfortable, especially Xiao Xu's faint exhortations sounded a little out of his head.

Chi Ye felt that he shouldn't be silent at this moment, at least say something like "I'm so flattered, what's so good and what's so good" to express his gratitude, but before he could organize his words, he suddenly heard someone calling his name behind him.

And the sound is incomparably loud.

Facing the voice, Chi Ye turned his head and looked over, feeling very sad immediately.

Although Chi Ye didn't have a big hit in his last life, he was born in a serious class. He signed a contract with a media company as soon as he graduated. He has a manager, a team, and assistants. He still has a minimum of respect and privacy in the crew.

As it is now, there has never been an experience where people hold up a loudspeaker and call their names all over the place.

"The new extras are assembled, assembled! Who else is not here? Chi Ye, where is Chi Ye?" The loudspeaker yelled twice again as if urging him to die.

Chi Ye took two deep breaths.

When he looked at Xiao Xu again, his expression was a little embarrassed, and the gentle and calm persona he had just set up for himself could hardly be maintained.

Xiao Xu obviously wanted to be more knowledgeable, so he said nonchalantly, "Hey, our group is just poorly equipped. You didn't see the loudspeaker that Director Xie yelled at, and you're going to get angry if you say anything casually."

Chi Ye: "..."

Are you sure the volume is the problem, not the content?

But it's useless to talk too much, after all, it's just a newcomer, and the days to come will be long, so we must try our best to leave a good impression of humility and hard work.

Chi Ye smiled shyly and said that he didn't take it to heart, then waved with Xiao Xu, turned around and ran towards the direction where his name was called.

"Maybe I just didn't hear it!"

Mr. Butler stared at the air-conditioning ball He Lin created out of thin air, and explained with all his heart, "Master Chi will not hang up your phone on purpose."

Then secretly added in my heart, "After all, he didn't dare."

He Lin's complexion did not improve.

He repeated the notification tone he just heard from the phone with a mechanical indifferent tone: "Sorry, the user you dialed is busy."

Word by word.

Mr. Butler choked, and if it wasn't for the inappropriate timing, he could hardly help but tease, "The news broadcast doesn't have your standard of pronunciation."

He Lin didn't get a response, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he was about to reach out to grab the soft mud in the drawer.

Mr. Butler stopped him immediately, and said in a hurry, "That's Young Master Chi, he doesn't want to part with you."

"Ok?"

He Lin was grabbed by the arm, and his fingers were in a strange posture in the air.

His face at the moment is very ugly, but he is not too angry and excited, but seems to be mixed with a little disappointment and confusion.

Mr. Housekeeper thought of Master Chi who was finally able to go out to film in the morning and happily waved goodbye to everyone in the villa. He was inexplicably sad, and even a little bit reluctant to make up nonsense.

However, He Lin should lie or will lie.

Mr. Housekeeper didn't prepare a draft, so he could only talk and think, speaking very slowly, "Master Chi deliberately concealed his identity as your wife when he went out to film this time, and he ate and lived with all the ordinary actors. , Young Master Chi is a newcomer on the first day of work, he must be doing all the dirty and tiresome work, I don't know how much he will suffer..."

Inexplicably, the image of Chi Ye lying in his arm and talking about "a little bit of twists and turns" appeared in He Lin's mind, and he nodded in approval.

After Mr. Butler got the affirmation, the next compilation will be much smoother.

"When this person was wronged outside, he couldn't help but think of his family. Young Master Chi must also miss you very much. That's why he was worried that when he picked up the phone, he couldn't help but feel like an arrow when he heard your voice, and he couldn't make a movie. "

He Lin: "Is that so?"

Mr. Housekeeper patted his chest to assure the ticket, "Yes."

Ordinarily, Mr. Housekeeper is not very familiar with this kind of greasy and crooked plot between a young couple, and he doesn't know whether he made it up or not.

Fortunately, He Lin is more unfamiliar than him.

The hand that was stretched out to grab the colored clay was retracted anyway, so it must be regarded as dubious.

He Lin was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked again: "Since you are reluctant, why didn't you wait for me to see him off in the morning?"

Mr. Steward: "..."

It was past one o'clock in the morning last night, and Mr. He couldn't sleep in the middle of the night for some reason.

After several tosses and turns, I actually condescended to use the public search engine in person, holding a tablet computer and conscientiously researching the "Encyclopedia of Fengshui Customs for Newcomers to the Workplace" for half a night.

Then I collected dozens of megabytes of fallacies and heresies about taboos, exquisiteness, luck, and metaphysics, and personally added the item "no running at night", and ordered Assistant Lin to print and bind them into a book.

Lin Yishui, as a staunch materialist, yawned and complained to Mr. Housekeeper in private that the second master was concerned about chaos, but he still held his nose and followed suit.

The metaphysics culture is extensive and profound, He Lin has given too many customs and clauses, and it is very difficult to realize all of them, only a few of them seem a little operable.

Assistant Lin committed an occupational disease when printing, and reorganized the entire content of the full text to highlight the key content that is currently suitable for actual operation. Sending out the door brimmingly symbolizes a prosperous future career and rising step by step.

He Lin's eyes stayed on this line of bold and enlarged black words - he was not very good at "passionate", but "send" could still be reluctant.

So, the next morning, He Lin had a rare disruption to his routine for many years. Instead of going for a morning run, he sat on the sofa in the living room and drank tea.

The tall man was tall and straight, with a crisp suit and specially added obsidian cuffs handcrafted by an Italian designer. His whole body exuded a sense of indifference and nobility, as if he was going to attend a business dinner organized by senior government officials.

The international financial news of the day was on his lap, but He Lin's thoughts were not on the black and white paper at all.

He was seriously thinking about whether he should exchange a polite hug when Chi Ye went out.

But he was a little hesitant, afraid that direct physical contact would make the other party light.

After sitting upright for an hour, he finally waited until Chi Ye appeared, but he never gave Mr. He a chance to be frivolous.

It was too late for Chi Ye to get up from the bed, rushed out of his bedroom in a hurry, and trotted directly along the entrance to the door, without even looking at the living room.

Mr. Butler didn't even have the chance to say "wait a while" behind him.

He Lin is obviously not the kind of character who can chase people out...

A good farewell at the long pavilion has turned into thousands of miles away.

Second Master He turned indifferently and went back to his study. He didn't say another word all morning.

So much so that the entire villa seemed to have a layer of snowflakes floating out of thin air, and all the staff members were trembling and dared not even step on the floor when they walked.

Mr. Housekeeper shouldered the important task of adjusting the temperature of the entire villa, so he had to put on the battle uniform of the old man under the moon, and earnestly persuaded He Lin to call Chi Ye.

He Lin couldn't hold back Butler Zhu, so he reluctantly pressed the call button.

Who would have thought that the leak in the house happened to rain all night.

The call that was made with great difficulty was actually hung up by Master Cong Chi without hesitation.

The butler's brain capacity was almost used up, and he really couldn't make it up, so he could only vaguely say: "It's the same sentence, Master Chi likes you so much, I don't want you to give it away, I'm afraid I won't be able to move when I see you."

He Lin finally realized that something was wrong, and asked with a frown, "Did any supernatural events occur in the basement of our villa when it was being built?"

Mr. Butler is too old to keep up with Mr. He's train of thought, "What do you mean?"

He Lin said coldly, "Unless there is some force that makes Chi Ye change from inside to outside..."

He Lin didn't continue, but Mr. Housekeeper had automatically filled in the second half of the sentence, "Otherwise, how could he like me."

"Master Chi loved to play a little bit in the past few years, probably because he was young. Maybe it was after going through ups and downs that he gradually realized the importance of you in his life? Then he fell in love with you in the subtle way. you?"

The voice of the housekeeper Zhu became quieter after the words, apparently even he found it difficult to justify himself.

He Lin asked back, "What do you like about me?"

Mr. Butler said weakly, "Charisma."

"Is it charismatic?"

He Lin thought about it seriously: "Indifferent and boring, unsympathetic, paranoid and domineering, sensitive and suspicious... Which one does he like?"

The expression is objective and calm, without the slightest hint of self-deprecation.

The housekeeper was shocked that the second master had such a clear understanding of his own person, and his heart tightened, no matter how well-rounded he was, he couldn't speak at this moment.

Zhu Butler inexplicably remembered He Lin's childhood.

Although the young He Lin is not cheerful and enthusiastic, he is at least a normal child. His personality is not as withdrawn as he is now, and he loves to talk and laugh.Since when did it become what it is now?After the old lady left?Infighting in the He family escalated, disputes continued between the upper and lower levels, and brother and brother fought against each other. He Lin walked on thin ice under the shadow of swords, swords, and swords of his dearest and dearest family members. He had persevered on the edge of the cliff for so many years...

In the end, it cooled my heart.

He Lin closed his eyes and waved his hands, "Forget it. Prepare the car."

Mr. Butler was still in the memory of the young He Lin, and he couldn't keep up with his thoughts for a while, "Are you going out? To the company?"

He Lin, "The set."

Mr. Housekeeper suddenly realized, "Oh, yes, I should go and see Young Master Chi, after all, he doesn't want to part with you."

Chi Ye's first day on the set was actually not as busy as Mr. Butler described.

The assistant director didn't have time to instruct each extra one by one what to do, so he called everyone together with a loudspeaker and briefly talked about the division of tasks, precautions in the group, and confidentiality clauses, and then let everyone separate.

Chi Ye found something to do for himself, moved a plastic stool, sat on it neatly and stared at Xiao Xu while he was filming.

Imitating the frowns and smiles of the protagonist is also one of the most important jobs of a stuntman, and Chi Ye's approach is very professional.

This observation lasted for a long time, and Chi Ye didn't remember to take out his mobile phone until the crew was having dinner at noon, and missed more than 20 life-threatening calls from Mr. Butler.

However, among the entire row of red missed calls, it was an unfamiliar number that attracted Cong Chiye's attention.

Compared with Mr. Butler's urgent attitude towards this number, he is obviously much more alienated.

Only two were played, and the intervals were long.

Ye was thinking about whether to call her back, when suddenly a text message came in on the screen, still the same number.

Chi Ye went in suspiciously and took a look,

"Baby, I heard that you became an actor in the film crew? You are finally willing to listen to me. I will visit you later, surprise! ——Mu Liang."

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Ghosts linger.

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