Heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

When he got into the car, he followed him. There was a lot of space behind the car, so he stuck it neatly beside the door, and took out a folder from his bag.

Jiang Yunyan asked him: "What did you find out?"

After finding Chen Mo, the assistant didn't stay idle. He had already checked out his background, even his elementary school report card.

Judging from the files alone, Chen Mo's life was lackluster.

Except for stepping into the entertainment circle by accident after graduating from university, he is the most ordinary member of the crowd, with no merits or faults, one day is such a dawdling day, without attracting attention.

Theoretically speaking, the friends that this person usually has contact with should be at about the same level as him.

But this is not the case.

"Zhao Siyuan is Chen Mo's neighbor. They grew up together. Mu Chiyu is Chen Mo's university senior. They met when they were graduate students."

These two people have the best relationship with Chen Mo, and there are traces to follow.

And they, a film king full of honors, gave up the convenience and temptation of the bustling metropolis, and went back to the small town to take root despite the pressure.

The other one, who was more ruthless, had a promising future, and all of them got their Ph. D.s, so he retired to work as a small agent for Chen Mo, following behind him like an old lady to take care of him.

"I heard that it was because Chen Mo saved Mu Chiyu's life when he was in college, but no one knows exactly what happened."

"There are also Chen Mo's upstairs and downstairs neighbors who pay more attention to him. Apart from these people, the rest of the communication partners are after entering the entertainment industry in the past few years."

If he played a trick, he was spotted by the leading actors and sponsors who came to visit the show.

In the last variety show, the up-and-coming singer who spoke sarcastically at the beginning became his pendant.

When I went to a shopping mall, I happened to meet a big boss who came to Weifu for a private visit, and fell in love with him at first sight.

……

The names of these people are all celebrities, but when they meet Chen Mo, no matter whether they are taciturn or grumpy, they all become familiar without a teacher in the end.

Chen Mo didn't know whether it was because he was cold by nature, or because he really didn't know them well, and he never mentioned them in public.

But those people counted as one, and they all claimed to be Chen Mo's best friend.

It's fine if you don't meet them in normal times, but if those people are present, and Chen Mo is ridiculed and provoked again, it will inevitably lead to a century war in the end.

"But it's very strange. When I investigated, I found that they had fought several times in public, but none of them were reported."

Picking out any one at random is a traffic password, so there is no reason for those marketing accounts and unscrupulous paparazzi not to go up.

"Maybe it's suppressing the news."

Jiang Yunyan understood after a little thought: "They don't want him to be attacked and hurt because of these things."

After hearing the assistant's investigation results, Jiang Yunyan regretted what he said in the living room just now.

Maybe Chen Mo really didn't mean that.

There are quite a few famous people around him, maybe they are not as good as Jiang Yunyan, but they can be regarded as people who have seen the world, if they are really vain, which one of those people is not enough for him to hug his thigh?

But Jiang will never take the initiative to admit his mistakes.

As soon as the words came to the mouth, I mentioned to the assistant: "Say hello to the hotel, I have an appointment with a distinguished guest this Sunday."

The assistant was a little surprised, it was almost a public statement that "Chen Mo is very important to Jiang Yunyan".

Thinking about it again, after all, he saved Boss Jiang's life, no matter how high-standard it is, it can't be overstated.

The assistant suppressed the surprise and nodded seriously: "Yes."

Jiang Yunyan's tense jawline softened a bit, and he asked again, "There's another one named Bai, what's going on?"

The assistant replied: "There was no grievance before, but the two of them met at the banquet last night. Bai Li sprained her foot and nearly fell down. Mr. Chen helped her, but she thought it was sexual|harassment|harassment, and made a fuss for a while. .”

"The specifics are not clear yet, but Bai Li has a criminal record. The agency she signed likes to hype up gossip between men and women. Before that, Bai Li spread rumors that an actor in the same group harassed him, causing him to be fired from the crew. Until now Still fighting an honor lawsuit."

The assistant stated the facts, thought for a while, and then said: "But the second lady seemed to be there last night, do you need to ask her?"

Jiang Yunyan recalled what his sister said to him, just wanted to nod and then paused, then changed the subject: "Forget it. This matter has nothing to do with Zhenzhen."

Assistant: "Then... where is the Bai family?"

"Is there any cooperation? I pushed them all. As for Baili—"

Jiang Yunyan narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Since she likes that kind of plot so much, let her be satisfied."

25.

As soon as Mu Chiyu opened the door, he felt a gust of wind.

With a "bang", the door closed behind him, he froze for a moment and turned his head, only to realize what the gust of wind was.

The second dart in Chen Mo's hand flicked over casually, and it stabbed firmly at the bull's-eye with a "boom", clinging to the front dart like Siamese twins.

The pointed toy dart, if the pointed point is not long enough, Mu Chiyu doubts that the door behind has been pierced.

Mu Chiyu touched the cold back of his neck, then touched the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and looked at the man who was still calm: "Are you still angry?"

Chen Mo leaned against the table and turned the fruit knife, shaking his head: "No, I'm bored - do you want an apple?"

Mu Chiyu glanced at the blade that flew out of his fingertips, swallowed, and forced himself to look away: "No need. I'm here to deliver clothes to you."

The day after tomorrow is Sunday, Jiang Yunyan called the company, the boss personally ordered Chen Mo to accompany Mr. Jiang for dinner, there was no room for him to refuse.

Mu Chiyu saw that Chen Mo was not in a good mood these two days, but based on his understanding of Chen Mo, he should not be troubled by such things.

In his own words, just get used to it.

In the past, there were some people who used their status to force Chen Mo to drink with them, but there were not many people who really did something about it. Anyone with a tendency to do so would have their graves several feet high.

——The last sentence is of course just a description.

But when it comes out like this, it's really bad.

Mu Chiyu put the clothes on the sofa, pulled up a stool and sat down beside him, and suggested, "Why don't you take the time to go to the temple to worship? Or let me help you listen to any masters who can do rituals for you." , change your luck?"

Chen Mo did not know where to take out a piece of talisman paper: "I have an appointment for next week."

Mu Chiyu: "..."

It turned out to be true.

Mu Chiyu was speechless for a moment, but at the same time realized that Chen Mo might have really been affected.

A lazy Buddhist like him would never waste his time and energy if he couldn't bear it.

"You..." Mu Chiyu hesitated and asked, "Do you really think there is something wrong with you?"

"Don't you think so?" Chen Mo asked back.

Mu Chiyu couldn't give a definite answer.

He saw Chen Mo's mobile phone on the table, and for no reason thought of the game that the other party was addicted to during this time.

Reality gradually coincides with the game.

Although the protagonist of the game is a woman, it seems that all the violations in reality can be matched.

The men who fell in love with Chen Mo at first sight for no reason, the women who harbored malice towards him for no reason, even the career line——

No matter how many resources are filled in and how much effort is put in, no one else can see the brilliance of Chen Mo's body. It is not his fault that he will be distorted and grafted onto his head, and no matter how beautiful the makeup is, it will disappear from everyone...

No one doubts, no one cares.

The bosses in charge of big companies, popular top superstars, and scholars in charge of major scientific research projects all seem to be able to complete their jobs easily without devoting any time and energy, and spare a lot of time to flirt with men .

No one felt that something was wrong, including the former Mu Chiyu.

Looking out of that frame, he was shocked to realize that they were like NPCs in the game, firmly nailed to a fixed label.

Mu Chiyu stayed for a long while before going to see Chen Mo again.

Chen Mo may have been aware of these strange feelings of disobedience long ago, he just doesn't like to talk about useless speculation, but the sense of dissociation in his body is always very strong.

It doesn't fit in with everything around it.

Mu Chiyu's hands and feet were cold, and his throat was a little dry. After a long time, he asked cautiously: "Then what do you think is going on? It can't be... We are all game characters or something?"

Chen Mo shook his head: "I don't know."

The blade fluttered between his fingers as if it was alive. Others looked at it with horror, but it was firmly locked in his palm, and even a red mark could not be seen.

He is thinking.

Until the blade fell and penetrated the table as easily as cutting tofu, the light white fingertips pressed lightly on the handle, it seemed that it was not as powerful as killing a mosquito.

"Boom."

There was a very soft sound.

Mu Chiyu's gaze followed his hand, and it took a while to hear Chen Mo talking to himself.

"... At least you shouldn't be doing such boring things here."

You shouldn't be alone like this all the time.

10, 26-28

◎"Help me"◎

26.

A shopping mall under the Jiang family.

In a certain store, a row of clerks stood in front of Jiang Zhenzhen, holding the latest jewelry in their hands. She took a cursory glance and ordered a few casually.

"I don't want this, this, and this. I will pack up the rest and send them home. I will withdraw all the ones with the same style."

The store manager nodded and bowed, and responded with a smile on his face: "Miss, do you want to watch anything else?"

Jiang Zhenzhen turned her head to look at the female companion next to her, and asked, "What do you want?"

The female partner curled her lips: "You picked all the good-looking ones away.