Those years when I was bullied by the total routine [Transmigration Book]

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun appeared on the horizon, and the orange afterglow added a rich touch to the sky.

Under the shade of the trees in the community, Pei already checked his wallet and looked at the sky, and stopped playing mahjong.

"Aunts, are you here today?" He was about to go home.

The two older aunts nodded and pushed their cards to get up: "It's getting late, I have to go shopping and pick up my grandson from school."

While counting the money, another aunt said earnestly, "Xiao Pei, you haven't won once this week, so don't come tomorrow."

Pei Ji looked serious: "Aunt Zhang, you are a good person, but this can't stop me from learning the traditional Chinese quintessence of our country."

"Yo," Aunt Zhang was so teased that her face burst into a smile, and she chatted, "Xiao Pei, you come here to play mahjong every day, but I heard that you also have a job, right?"

The people who play mahjong in the community are basically old aunts who have nothing to do at home, but a young man named Pei Ji parachuted into their mahjong game a month ago, injecting fresh blood into the mahjong players in the community.With his poor mahjong skills, Xiao Pei used his poor mahjong skills to fight his way out among the old aunts with superb card skills, and made great contributions to the economic development of the aunts' families in the community.

Pei Ji is good-looking and good at giving money, so he is loved by the aunts alone.But if you like it, you like it, and their attitude towards winning is still very firm.

"Well, I'm in a boy group." Pei Jiyun replied lightly.

Aunt Zhang has never chased stars and doesn't know much about the entertainment industry. She solemnly put the money in her pocket and asked, "Xiao Pei, Auntie doesn't understand. What is a boy group?"

Pei has seriously popularized science: "Auntie, it's like this. A group of men is called a boy group."

Aunt Zhang: "..."

"Xiao Pei, your job earns a lot but is very hard, right?" Aunt Zhang's face was complicated and there was a hint of distress.

She knows that young people nowadays are open-minded and easy to accept new things, but as she gets older, she still cannot accept this concept for a while.Can men also go out and sell?Still sold to men, anyone buy it?

Pei already nodded heavily, "It was very hard."

"Hey... child..." Aunt Zhang's face was also very serious, "Auntie doesn't know how to scold... No, how can I help you..."

This kid Pei Ji is very good-looking and sweet-mouthed, but how could he be willing to degenerate and do this kind of job?

Standing up from the chair, Pei Ji held Aunt Zhang's hand sincerely, "Aunt Zhang, you can help me."

"How to help?"

"Auntie, when we play cards tomorrow, can we put some water?"

Aunt Zhang: "..."

After fooling Aunt Zhang and leaving the mahjong stand to end the multiplayer game, Pei was already on his way home.

The setting sun was getting lower and lower, and the bright orange light scattered on Pei Ji's body, reflecting a faint halo. Although the sun was not blazing at the moment, it was still a bit dazzling. Pei Ji raised his hand to cover his forehead to block some of the light.The light reflected on Pei Ji's side face, his thin lips were slightly pursed, the bridge of his nose was straight and his jaw line was sharp and angular.

It has been more than a month since he came to this world, and Pei Ji has gradually adapted to life here.

A month ago, Pei had accidentally fallen off the stage at his [-]th anniversary concert tour. When he woke up, he found that he had transmigrated into a cannon fodder man with the same name and surname in a dog blood novel in the entertainment industry that he had read by chance before. The captain of a small [-]-line gang.

When he first passed through, Pei Ji was in an extremely complicated mood.The book he was reading was an article on the growth of a boy group without CP. The book told how the members of the protagonist boy group walked the flowery road step by step, from an unknown boy group to the top.

But unfortunately, he was not the protagonist, but a cannon fodder, and the group he joined was not the protagonist boy group, but a control group of the protagonist boy groups.In the original book, their group is quite confused, because they have no resources for a long time and cannot bring effective benefits to the company, so they are forced to accompany the wine. They are sent to the bed of commercial capitalists in exchange for resource benefits.

And this is the turning point of their lives in the plot. After the drinking game, the temperament of the four members of the regiment changed drastically and all members became black.

But when he passed through, Pei Ji didn't know where the plot had progressed, and he didn't know when the key plot of accompanying the wine would happen.

In order not to be noticed that something is wrong, he can only replay the previous "Pei Ji" life style and live a happy life of playing mahjong, sleeping, and playing games every day without work, working hard on mahjong. Stall—home, such a boring route of two points and one line.

His so-called "going home" is not strictly a home, but a dormitory where he lives with three other members of the regiment.

He took out the key from his pocket and turned the door to enter the house. Pei already threw the key on the shoe cabinet at the door, and the living room was empty.

"Ding Chuanyan—" Pei Ji yelled.

A door was opened with a snap, and a fluffy head came out from inside, rubbing his eyes: "Brother Pei, are you back?"

Walking into Ding Chuanyan's room, crumpled paper balls were thrown everywhere on the table and on the floor, in a mess, like a crime scene.

"Fuck, Brother Pei, why are you looking at me like that." Ding Chuanyan rubbed his head violently.

Pei already patted him on the shoulder: "Pay attention to your body."

"These are all rap words written by me." Ding Chuanyan picked up a ball of paper from the ground, flattened it, and showed it to Pei Ji.

As the rapper in the team, Ding Chuanyan usually does most of the writing in the room.

Pei Ji pinched the corner of the paper, as if afraid of touching something that shouldn't be touched, carefully examined the content on the paper: [Little Swallow, wearing a floral dress, comes here every spring.

I asked Yanzi why you came, and Yanzi said:

You fucking take care of yourself first]

Ding Chuanyan also caught a glimpse of the content on the paper, and immediately picked up another piece of paper from the ground and stuffed it to him in a hurry, his face turned red and he snatched the paper away from him.

Pei already took the paper, and briefly commented on the content just now: "Our group has a powerful rapper like you, if it is not confused, it will be too much for God."

Ding Chuanyan muttered: "I saw it on the Internet, so I copied it down to learn the beautiful Chinese words and rhymes."

Pei Ji continued to read the content on the second piece of paper: [Yesterday, Captain Pei told everyone that he went to the practice room to practice dancing. In fact, I saw him sitting in the shade of a tree playing mahjong with the aunts in the community all afternoon. My ass was numb from watching the battle secretly, and finally the aunts all had fun and returned. Brother Pei lost two hundred. ] "..."

A graceful arc parabola across the air.

The paper was balled up and thrown into the trash.

Pei Ji patted him on the shoulder, with a kind smile like an old mother on his face: "You fucking take care of yourself first."

"Also, you just watched me lose two hundred yesterday, and gods and men are all angry." Pei Ji knelt down to help him clean up the room, "I will transfer one hundred back later, and half of the battle yesterday was counted for you."

With a bitter face, Ding Chuanyan also squatted down and began to tidy up the room. After tidying up, the two ordered barbecue takeaway and sat in the living room to play games online.

Before he fell off the stage and crossed over, Pei was already a popular top idol, capable of singing, dancing, variety shows, and acting. He swept the entertainment circle as soon as he debuted. He works non-stop for 360 five days a year and almost 360 four days. He never knows what to do with words Write.

And after passing through, he knew that there is a kind of paste called fat house happy paste.

The two of them were playing halfway through the game when they heard a sound at the door. It was Song Mingfei and Fang Yanxi, who was carrying a schoolbag, returning home together.

There are four people in Pei Ji's group, and the group name is 'Hp Tiantuan'.

When I first learned the name of the group, Pei already thought that the boss was a Harry Potter fan, so he named it with some private goods. Caught by the door.

hp Tiantuan, the Chinese group name is Happy Tiantuan.

That's right, in the mind of the boss, Hp and Happy are equated, but in the eyes of black fans, Hp and Hanpi are equated.

Therefore, the entertainment industry affectionately called them the "Hanpi Tiantuan".

Ding Chuanyan is the rapper in the team, Song Mingfei is the vocalist in the group, and Fang Yanxi, the youngest youngest who is in high school, is the dancer in the team.

As for mere lack of talent, Captain Pei Ji is responsible for the appearance of the team.What is appearance responsibility? Appearance responsibility means that he doesn't know anything, but has a face that makes people "at first sight".

Black fans enthusiastically praised him as a "vase".

The one-month life experience after wearing the book made Pei Ji feel that being a vase is really good.Why is vase a curse word?It's not easy to be reincarnated and look good, right?

Everyone came back, and the takeaway arrived. The four of them huddled together and sat on the floor of the living room, eating takeaway barbecue and drinking beer. Ding Chuanyan hugged Fang Yanxi and Fang Yanxi with his tongue out after only two glasses of beer. Song Mingfei, Pei already felt that the definition of boy group he explained to Aunt Zhang just now had a certain scientific basis.

Just as Song Mingfei was emphasizing to Fang Yanxi that he was still in high school, don't drink Coca-Cola to make him grow taller, and kept persuading him to have two glasses of beer, Pei Ji's phone rang.

He put down the skewers, took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands and scratched the phone screen.

The caller flashing on the screen was Sister Wang.

Sister Wang is the manager of their Hanpi Tiantuan, that is, the leading Hanpi, oh no, their leader.

Because the company is not big and confused, the four of them share a broker. Pei already feels that the sharing economy is developing quite rapidly, and it would be better if it develops into wealth sharing.

After answering the phone, Pei Ji said, "Sister Wang, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Pei, are the four of you in the dormitory?" Sister Wang's tone was very gentle.

"Here I am."

"It's like this. You haven't had any activities for a long time. The company has arranged a dinner and wants you to come and accompany me."

"It's just a simple meal with me, and the atmosphere is active. After this matter is done, the resource activities will definitely be indispensable to you."

Sister Wang here has no silver 300 taels and added: "It's just a meal, nothing else, you can rest assured."

Pei already thought about the flavor of what Sister Wang said just now, and a thought flashed in his mind.

An important turning point is coming!