After being reborn, he was made popular by his dead enemy

Lu Yue smiled: "Yes."

Wen Che put on the mask and tried the size, trying to get rid of this embarrassing situation.

Lu Yue glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "He seems to care about you, and he remembers such trivial things as masks."

"It's a doctor's occupational disease." Wen Che took off the mask and put it back into the bag, "And he is indeed a good doctor. Grandpa likes him a lot."

Lu Yue frowned slightly: "My uncle likes him too?"

"I like it." Wen Che didn't hear the abnormality of this sentence, and continued to complain, "When I cut my nails and take a bath, it's like killing a pig, but he is as quiet as a chicken."

Lu Yue didn't answer, the two of them and the cat returned home, Wen Che offered some snacks to appease the uncle and the rice cake, and was about to ask Lu Yue to bring the cat toy, when he saw him standing on the stairs.

"What are you going to do?" Wen Che stopped him.

Lu Yue paused: "Didn't you let me stay on the first floor less?"

"..."

Embarrassed, I forgot for a while.

"...Oh, yes, you go. I call you for dinner."

Wen Che lowered his head to make amends.

Lu Yue paused for two seconds before continuing to go up to the second floor.

Wen Che teased the cat absent-mindedly, and reflected in his heart.

Dances with Wolves for so long I forgot it was a wolf and thought it was a husky.

After a few minutes, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Wen Che took it out to have a look, and immediately threw the cat teasing stick aside.

The mysterious boss has sent a message.

"Good morning. What would you like to talk about?"

Wen Che held the phone and thought for a long time, and spent 5 minutes editing this text message.

"Hello. It's like this. Your executive director approached me and offered me very good conditions. As a newcomer who has not yet officially debuted, I feel very apprehensive. I don't know if this is your true wish (for example, to pay Chenguang Entertainment for me) Liquidated damages), and please allow me to ask, why are you willing to sign such an agreement with me? This is not necessarily beneficial to you. "

After clicking send, Wen Che heaved a sigh of relief.

It's been a long time since I talked to others so seriously, and I'm not used to it for a while.

This time the other party responded quickly, and the text message was very brief.

"Because I can see your value. If you are hesitant, you can wait for Hua Shi to be released, and we will exchange the same chips."

Wen Che thought for a while, and this statement also somewhat coincided with his thoughts.

He believes that Hua Shi can develop very well. In his last life, this movie was aborted. Later, there was another movie with the same theme and a very similar plot that achieved a very good box office and reputation. Up to now, Wen Che is also doubting this movie. The movie copied the script that was circulated internally, and the production was not done with care.

So if the movie itself can be produced and released, it will definitely not be bad.

It would be perfect to wait for a suitable exchange chip, and then take a certain opportunity to leave the old club without being criticized for breaching the contract.

Wen Che replied quickly: "Thank you for your understanding, we will talk about it later."

The other side also replied quickly: "Okay, I wish you well."

That's a deal.

With this backing, even if it is not certain that the other party will definitely be his next employer, the possibility of such a possibility is an extra layer of protection for him against the Wen family and Chenguang Entertainment.

Wen Che was in a good mood, put down his phone and lay down on the back of the sofa.

After admiring the pattern on the ceiling, Wen Che jumped up and ran up to the second floor.

The bedroom door was half closed, Wen Che was in a good mood, and he opened the door casually: "Do you want to have lunch..."

Lu Yue was standing by the bed, with his back to him, wearing a bathrobe, the belt and neckline were still loose.

Wen Che didn't pay much attention, and leaned against the door frame: "...Eat hot pot...You take a bath in the morning?"

Lu Yue's hand, which was tying his belt, froze slightly the moment he pushed the door open. Hearing his question, he quickly continued his original movement and said casually, "What's wrong?"

"It's just weird." Wen Che clicked his tongue twice, "I've never seen anything like this before."

Lu Yue turned around and walked out from him: "Do you know when many people take a bath?"

"……I did not mean that!"

Wen Che felt that what he said today seemed to be easily ambiguous: "This is not common sense!"

Lu Yue went to the small refrigerator in the living room on the second floor, took a bottle of water, and took two sips: "Common sense is used to break through."

Wen Che looked at his exposed forearm, and saw that the injury on his elbow had healed, but many places on his arm were a little red.

"...Damn it, are you allergic?" Wen Che pointed to his hand.

Lu Yue put down the sleeve of the bathrobe: "It's nothing, it will be fine in a while."

Wen Che blinked in confusion: "What are you allergic to? Because you went to the hospital, cat hair and dog hair? But you don't have allergies at home."

"...Neither of them." Lu Yue changed the subject, "What did you just say, you want to eat hot pot? You seem to be in a good mood."

Wen Che saw that he was unwilling to answer directly, so he stopped asking: "Yes, it's not bad, of course it's almost Chinese New Year..."

The voice suddenly became quieter, and Wen Che's mood suddenly fell again.

I'm not happy when it's almost Chinese New Year.

That meant spending an entire evening with that family.

"Forget it." Wen Che took a deep breath, "I'm going shopping in the afternoon, you can eat by yourself."

He has to buy New Year's gifts for his uncle, aunt and Wen Cheng.

Although he doesn't even want to meet again now, but he can't really do it, the time hasn't come yet.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Wen Che went to buy some things, then went to the 4S store to get the car back, and drove back to Wen's house.

The Wen family's old house is in the outskirts of the city. It is a four-story villa with front and rear gardens. Wen Che lived here until he went abroad to study—with Wen Cheng's family.

When the car drove to the gate of the courtyard, a man about 50 years old came up to him.

"You're back, Xiao Che." The man's eyes were filled with a smile, and he opened the car door.

"Uncle Zhao." Wen Che said hello, and suddenly his nose felt a little sore.

This is the old housekeeper of their family. Grandma came in when he was young, and has been with him since he was a child.

The courtyard gate opened, and Wen Che walked in slowly.

He was kicked out by this family in the last life and lost the qualification to enter this house.

Now he's back again.

There are a lot of Chinese knots and red lanterns hung in the garden, and it looks like a festive atmosphere, full of joy.

"It's great. It's been a long time since our family celebrated the New Year." Uncle Zhao said happily to himself, "How many years ago was the last time?"

In the past few years when studying abroad, classes have been held during the Spring Festival, so this time is indeed a long-lost reunion for them.

Wen Che felt a little annoyed, everyone in this family was sincere to him, but the relative he thought was closest...

Thoughts were pulled back.

Not far in front of him stood what he thought was his "closest relative".

Wen Jianguo and Zhou Yan were at the entrance of the villa, and when they saw Wen Che approaching, they immediately burst into smiles: "Xiao Che! You are back, we are all anxious to death."

The live-in aunt who stood behind the two also echoed: "It's just right, I made the wine glutinous rice balls you like to eat!"

Jiuniangyuanzi.

Have you been at odds with Jiuniang Yuanzi these two days?Does the appearance rate of this food have to be so high?

Wen Che was surrounded into the room, and a bowl of hot rice balls was delivered directly to his hands.

Wen Che sat down, holding a bowl and a spoon, and heard Zhou Yan muttering, "Your brother won't be home on New Year's Eve, and I don't know who he was fooling around with at noon. It's shameful... He went to your place two days ago, right?"

Wen Che nodded: "I went after the exam."

Zhou Yan continued to babble: "The ancestor was so poor in the exam, he still had the nerve to play around, and I asked him to come to you for extra tuition during the winter vacation..."

...I want to live a few more years.

Wen Che, who had already learned his lesson, did not agree like he did in his previous life, but said: "No, I'm not very good at it either."

Zhou Yan was a little surprised: "Really? You can't?"

Wen Che nodded.

He spent his whole life studying Wen Cheng's textbooks, so he learned his textbooks himself.

Now that I think about it, I'm really an idiot among idiots.

Hearing what he said, Zhou Yan couldn't say anything else: "That's fine, I'll see and let him figure out a way... Hey, let's eat cherries and strawberries."

Wen Che glanced at these bright red fruits, and raised the wine in his hand: "Let me eat this first."

He doesn't like cherries and strawberries.

This is Wen Cheng's favorite food, all red.

And he loves pineapple oranges and mangoes.

yellow.

Coincidentally, Wen Cheng dislikes eating yellow fruits the most.

From a certain point of view, many things remind them that they are not brothers who have a good fit with each other, and they are even incompatible, completely opposite.

As for the small matter of fruit preference, Zhou Yan completely followed Wen Cheng's request, and there was no yellow fruit in the house.Wen Che didn't remember whether it was like this from the beginning, or whether it gradually evolved into this.

Sitting under her gaze, Wen Che felt a thorn in his back, thinking how long it would be before this New Year's Eve passed.

Wen Cheng came back in the middle of the afternoon, his uneasiness was at its peak, and he persisted for a long time before finally getting to the New Year's Eve dinner.

The New Year's Eve dinner was boring, until Wen Che finally breathed a sigh of relief when the dinner was about to end, but at this moment he hit him again.

"Little Che, there is something I forgot to tell you." As soon as Zhou Yan opened his mouth, Wen Che felt something was wrong.

How could she forget to say something, she definitely wanted to take advantage of the occasion of the New Year's Eve dinner, so that it would be convenient for her to make demands on herself.

"Your brother told me before that you didn't agree to live there for a semester."

As soon as Wen Che heard the opening remarks, he couldn't sit still.

This bastard is so persistent, if he wants to enter his house but can't get in, does he have to sue and let others push him in?

"I think he really wants to live with you. It's good for you to take care of him..." Zhou Yan wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Wen Che.

"I have a job, how can I have time to take care of him?"

Wen Jianguo interrupted suddenly: "You didn't work much in the first half of the year, so it won't affect you."

Wen Che was silent for a second.

He really knew the situation of his announcement like the back of his hand.

Wen Jianguo didn't notice what he said, but asked seriously as if he was educating him: "Your brother said that someone else lives in your house? Who is it? You are going to debut soon, so don't make friends with people of unknown origin."

Now Wen Che regretted telling him about the people living in his family.

"A friend of a friend." Wen Che replied, "It's not that the origin is unknown."

Zhou Yan smiled immediately: "Friend of a friend, that's nothing, let him move out."

Wen Che was forced to get angry, and his tone became more aggressive: "Now he is my friend."

Zhou Yan finally frowned: "Xiao Che, what's the matter with you, you are celebrating Chinese New Year, is this making everyone unhappy?"

I'll go to you... for the New Year's Eve.

Wen Che stood up abruptly: "I have an appointment with a friend. I'm leaving first."

Zhou Yan was obviously surprised, Wen Cheng's eyes were even redder, and Wen Jianguo also got angry, chasing after him to stop him.

Wen Che didn't look back, he wouldn't feel comfortable staying here for a second longer.

He walked quickly into the car, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car roared out in the dark night.

On New Year's Eve, there were almost no people on the road.

Even if there are cars passing by, they are all heading home.

Only he escaped from home.

After driving for a few minutes, at a remote corner of the road, Wen Che, who was still angry, saw a car on the left turning at a fast speed, his pupils narrowed and he immediately stepped on the brakes.

The sound of the tires scratching the ground pierced the eardrums, and the other car braked urgently, and the two cars barely stopped just a few centimeters away from the front of the car.