True Beta needs to attack Alpha

Su Ye who left the Martyrs Cemetery still didn't go home, but went straight to Han Meimei's office.

Han Meimei couldn't show her professionalism in front of Su Ye, she would only sigh like a tire whose valve core has been pulled out: "Hey..."

"Ugh……"

"sorrow……"

Especially when Su Ye carried the retro imperial concubine chair weighing six hundred catties to the opposite side of her desk with one hand, and nestled in it leisurely, Han Meimei's sigh reached its peak: "Oh..."

"What's wrong? Sister Han..." Su Ye moved her buttocks to find the most comfortable sitting position, and at the same time talked to Han Meimei, "Are you in a bad mood? Which artist made you angry again?"

Han Meimei: "..." You really don't have any AC numbers in your heart.

She asked herself that she couldn't communicate with Su Ye smoothly, so she simply didn't argue with the other party in that useless way, and asked directly, "What do you want from me?"

However, without waiting for Su Ye to answer, she took a precautionary shot in advance: "Su Ye-Sister Han has been with you for five years anyway, and although you have been absent from work most of the time, the chance for us to meet is not good many."

"But Sister Han has no credit, but hard work, right?"

In Han Meimei's view, even if she didn't bother to get any resources for Su Ye, just because she took the trouble to help the other party settle the troubles that came out of their mouths, it is considered a meritorious service.

Su Ye blinked blankly: "Sister Han..."

"Why don't you just say it? You beat around the bush like this, which makes it hard for me to understand."

Han Meimei: "Those things that I can't agree to at all, don't say it to anger me."

"Please let me go, I have already lowered my demands on you to the Mariana Trench, please don't cause me any trouble."

However, Su Ye curled her lips, looking more aggrieved than Han Meimei: "I won't let you go, obviously you won't let me go. [-] messages a day to teach me, as if I did something wrong Seems wrong."

Han Meimei: "?" Don't you?

"If you don't make trouble, I'll send you a message when I'm full."

Before Su Ye opened her mouth to retort, she raised her hand to signal. With a straight face, she uttered two clear words indifferently: "Stop..."

After being deflated many times, Han Meimei finally summed up a set of practical skills for talking with Su Ye: before Su Ye said something more irritating, switch the topic in time.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. What's the matter with me?" Han Meimei leaned back in her chair, half-closed her eyes and said, "Don't talk about changing notices, don't want to join the group, don't talk about vacations..."

"The house was on fire, the home was stolen, the father cheated, the mother was violent... Don't use these excuses again and again, me! No! Believe me!"

Su Ye showed a bright smile to Han Meimei: "Neither, I promise not to embarrass you."

He habitually supported the heavy chaise longue and rubbed it forward, the wood and marble tiles rubbed against each other to make a sharp noise, scratching Han Meimei's cochlea itchy and the base of her tongue sore.

"Don't..." Han Meimei, whose eyebrows were knotted, blocked her ears, and stretched out her hand in refusal: "Don't move forward, the marble floor tile is five hundred and eight star coins, will you pay for scratches?"

Su Ye immediately looked like a virgin, and sat upright with her hands on her knees: "Sister Han, what I want to say is——" "I hope you won't help me set up those dinners with investors in the future, and I'm also good to them, They don't have any interest in the money in their pockets."

"Life is short, and my Jiebao doesn't want to have to work overtime at night."

Han Meimei was almost choked by Su Ye's straightforward expression, so she couldn't help sipping her saliva to moisten her throat: "Can you stop being so straightforward?"

"Don't be blunt, I'm afraid you won't understand."

"Do you think I am you?"

Su Ye: "?" I feel that you are scolding me, and it seems that you have grasped the evidence.

The bottom of the thermos cup collided with the glass tabletop, and Han Meimei began her earnest speech: "Ye Zi, Sister Han also came from your age. So Sister Han can somewhat guess what you think."

"Don't always feel that you are still young and that there is enough time for everything. Time runs faster than electric trains. When we first met, you were not yet an adult. But in the blink of an eye, you will be running for three soon. You are no longer at the age where you can act recklessly, you have to plan for your future."

"When an investor invites you to dinner, something doesn't have to happen. If you coax them with a few words, a lot of resources will be thrown at you."

"It's not that Sister Han is fooling you. I have been in the entertainment industry for so many years. I have never seen an entertainer like you with acting skills, good looks, talent, and education. You are fully capable of making a breakthrough." Come on."

"What's wrong with you now is that the capital pushes so little. If you are like Zheng Jiangli, you have a large number of fans who defend yourself, you will not be scolded like this. As long as you become popular, then what do you want to say? You can say whatever you want, you can do whatever you want, no matter right or wrong, fans will do everything possible to smooth things over for you.”

"You have been in the entertainment industry for five years. You have been fishing for three days and posted on the Internet for three years. You don't even have a representative work. The only online drama with a male lead has a terrible reputation. You are wasting your own time." talent!"

"Don't think that the big boss's laissez-faire is a good thing. He doesn't care about you because he doesn't care about you, which means that you are dispensable in the company. Have you ever thought about what you should do if the company doesn't renew your contract when your ten-year contract expires? ?”

"I know that you have good academic performance. Even if you quit the entertainment circle, you can do research. You won't have nothing to eat. But think about it carefully, what can you do now that can make money faster than being an artist? Even if you publish an article on "Mechanics" Hundreds of papers, how many people will know you?"

"You can't be willful anymore. The so-called ideals and persistence will eventually lose to reality."

Raising her hand again to stop Su Ye who was about to speak, Han Meimei continued: "I know, you may not be able to digest what Sister Han said for a while. I will give you time. You go back and think carefully, and think about whether what I said makes sense .”

"In a short period of time, I will not arrange dinner for you again, and I only have one request for you: talk less, make less [inventions], and less contact with fans."

"Your ability to attract fans is not very good, but your ability to attract fans is top-notch. Those diehard fans who are willing to spend money for you have been scared away by you."

Now that the goal has been achieved, Su Ye is too lazy to argue with Han Meimei, he is not interested in opening his heart to others, and the existence of [Idiot Fan Rescue System] cannot be let others know.

It was evening when Su Ye and Han Meimei checked their schedule for the next month.As soon as he stepped out of the gate, his shadow was elongated by the beautiful sunset, slanting across the sidewalk.

Su Ye stood at the intersection and watched the continuous flow of vehicles, rubbing the soles of his feet on the ground a few times, suddenly feeling a little lost: "Canjiu, I'm a little worried." The deep emotions we have accumulated before?"

The small hand of the Rescue System rested on his chubby body. He carefully glanced at Su Ye's expression, hesitated for a long time before saying: "Host, do you hate Chen Buyu? The development of the follow-up branch line is the most helpful, so it was finalized directly. If I knew it earlier, I should have asked your opinion." Su Ye wondered: "Why do you think I hate Buyu?"

"You said that!" The Rescue System shook its body uncomfortably: "You just said today that you hate the entertainment industry, artists, and their fans..." "Oh-" Su Ye was thoughtful Rubbing his chin gently: "I hate artists, but I don't hate Buyu." "I don't know why, maybe because he is different from others?"

The disabled rescue system breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good!"

"But..." Su Ye blinked: "What is..." "This novice task? Is there another novice task? Why don't I know?"

The Rescue System blinked its big eyes that occupied one-third of its body: "Ah, this..."

"Host! I think the most urgent thing is to strike while the iron is hot and continue to gain a sense of presence with Chen Buyu. It is human instinct to like the new and dislike the old, and to stand still is to regress!"

"Well, you're right." The deal is done, Su Ye is more willing to focus on the present than to pursue the responsibility of the rescue system: "I can't sit still, I should find..." "But I don't know his address."

The disabled rescue system immediately said: "Have you stopped adding him on WeChat? Ask him."

Eyes lit up like searchlights, and Su Ye made a video call without hesitation—six times, but was ruthlessly hung up.

Fortunately, hard work paid off, and before he dialed the seventh time, Chen Buyu took the initiative to reply: "It's endless, what are you doing? I'm busy."

The deliberately lowered voice brought a soft airy sound, like a fluffy cat's tail sweeping Su Ye's ears itchy: "Give me the address, and I'll find you."

Chen Buyu, who was huddled in the corner of the stairwell, subconsciously refused, but a second before the voice was sent, his eyes flickered and he suddenly changed his attention.

After deleting the aborted voice, he carefully avoided the passers-by, while answering in a low voice: "No. 66, Mingzhu Garden Villa District, Longshou City, the gate guard says your name, and I will greet the security guard in a while."

Su Ye replied beamingly: "Okay——" "Canjiu, it seems that my "Peacock Opening Strategy" and your "Plan to Love to the End" are both effective, and we have achieved remarkable results."

The disabled rescue system is no less excited than Su Ye: "Since this is the case, we must continue to implement it. Beware of arrogance and impetuosity, the favorability degree above [-] points is already waving to us."

So when Chen Buyu arrived home, Su Ye had already been waiting at the entrance of the villa for a long time, dozing off against the outer wall like a big cat taking a nap.

Su Ye was awakened by the sound of Chen Buyu opening the door. He hugged his knees, raised his head and smiled at him with eight teeth: "Buyu, welcome home—" The setting sun that was about to disappear under the horizon left behind the last heat, It seemed to turn into a soft and warm stream flowing into Chen Buyu's heart.

He pursed his lips, then stretched out his hand towards Su Ye, but the words he said were still as awkward as before: "You don't think the underground is dirty."

As soon as Su Ye entered Chen Buyu's house, he started chattering and thinking: "Buyu, I've already thought about it, and you will be contracted by me in the future."

"I can wake you up, put you to bed; cook for you, clean up your room..."

"Wait..." Chen Buyu noticed that Su Ye's thoughts seemed to be different from his own: "Do you want to live in my house for a long time?"

"Yup!"

"Daydreaming, you think beautifully!"

"I have business with you." Chen Buyu took out a tube of viscous transparent liquid from his pocket, and tapped his index finger on the table anxiously: "This is the thing, I..."

"What is this?" Su Ye lightly touched it twice, the remaining sweat stains on the surface made the glass tube a little slippery.

It can be seen that Chen Buyu has held it in his palm for a long time, and it is possible that he just put it down before he entered the door.

"Purified high-concentration Omega pheromone." Chen Buyu's sharp eyes fell on Su Ye's face, and he said firmly, "I want to save myself!"

Su Ye was not very surprised, he just couldn't understand Chen Buyu's thoughts: "Are you sure you didn't commit suicide?"

"It's better to take the risk of using this kind of thing than massage. Massage is at least safe, non-toxic, and has no side effects."

"Massage?" Chen Buyu rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I'll poke you blind, and then you give me an ancient blind massage?"

Su Ye sat up straight, folded his arms obediently on the edge of the table, and he explained solemnly: "Of course not."

"I'm talking about prostate massage, which is mostly seen in andrology and anorectal surgery. Blind people generally can't do this."

Finally finished it, and immediately crawled to sleep.Get up early tomorrow and try to update on time.

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