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The "dead body" lying motionless on the sofa suddenly moved.

In the terrified eyes of Xiao Chen who didn't even notice his existence after entering the door, Xu Jieqing yawned and sat up slowly, his nearsighted eyes were blurred by tears: "You are so easy to pull, the actor's flower can be thrown away as soon as you say it."

Ren Shuhan was absent-minded: "It's hard to understand?"

Don't take his word for it = lose his flower, what's the problem?

"No." Xu Jieqing touched the glasses frame back to the bridge of his nose, and looked over with a lazy smile, "I still want to praise you, you did a great job."

To this day, Bo Chi is still perseveringly chasing after the eldest princess, and no matter whether he is struggling in his heart or not, Ren Shuhan is still on the surface as unmoved as a mountain.

In the small online world hidden in the mobile phone, people all over the country seem to be congratulating Bo Chi on the "Best Animation Dubbing Award" that he just won at the domestic film festival yesterday.

In the past year, Bochi had almost no films released, and the only work that appeared on the big screen was the mythical Chinese manga that was nominated for multiple awards.This person seldom participates in commercial work other than making movies. He was so good at dubbing for the first time that he won such an official award. It really added another layer of golden barriers to his great image of "perfect forever".

So back to the original question, why did Ren Shuhan come here?

In the past, he would have been stubborn, "He has already dubbed cartoons, why can't I act for children", but this time, Bo Chi no longer seems to be any prerequisite for Ren Shuhan.

Xu Jieqing stretched his waist: "It's your freedom to throw it away, but anyway, if you want to throw it away, you might as well give it to me as a gift, and you can keep the fragrance in your hand. Flowers from the big movie king - wait for the official performance, I'll go and order one." Putting the banner of Bo Chi wishing you all the best' and flowers at the door together, the effect will definitely be top-notch."

Ren Shuhan gave him a white look: "Are you pissed off? I'll send you two rows of top-notch flower baskets, the best of the best."

Xu Jieqing chuckled: "It's exaggerated, but I accept it."

Being interrupted by these two people, Xiao Chen was even more confused about whether to throw away the flowers, but there was always a way to fool the master—he kept the flowers and ran away.

"You little assistant is really capable."

Watching the child's back disappear outside the door, Xu Jieqing smiled and shook his head, got up and walked towards Ren Shuhan.

"Do you think that's all?" Ren Shuhan wiped off her exaggerated lipstick in front of the mirror, "Before BOY2 disbanded, he has always been a fan of our opponent, and he came to us as an assistant at first because he misread the registration information. .”

Xu Jieqing: "?"

Ren Shuhan glanced at the demented fool in the glasses, and couldn't help laughing: "But he has done a good job, Xia Zhizhu and I are very satisfied."

If he changed his boss, Xiao Chen's only choice would be to be fired, but Ren Shuhan didn't seem to care much about it.

Who you like outside of work and your degree of professionalism at work are two completely different things. As long as you can distinguish the two without extra emotion, it will have no effect at all.

"But can they really be distinguished?" Xu Jieqing was a little curious.

"No," Ren Shuhan twitched the corner of her mouth, "He became a BOY2 fan after he couldn't beat him."

Xu Jieqing shrugged his shoulders and made a "sure enough" expression.

The phone that was upside down on the table vibrated.

Ren Shuhan picked it up and took a look. It was Xia Zhizhu who just replied to his emoji.

The meal date with his teammates after finishing "V", everything that was experienced by the other party had to postpone this date infinitely.

But Xia Zhizhu will definitely come out, sooner or later - in this world, Ren Shuhan may be one of the few people who believed in this matter most from the beginning.

Compared with others, he seems to care less about the disputes on the Internet. Of course, it may also be because he has not searched for any entries related to himself and his close people on the Internet since a long time ago.

Bo Chi...?

Bo Chi doesn't count, Bo Chi is not someone close to him.

"So how do you feel about him now?" Xu Jieqing blinked gossipingly.

Ren Shuhan pushed his head away and refused to communicate: "I don't know."

"Why don't you listen to my opinion?"

"..."

Ren Shuhan raised her eyebrows and looked at the senior who answered the conversation quickly. After a while, she dropped her pen, hugged her chest, and nodded, indicating that the other party could speak.

Xu Jieqing asked him: "Does this flower look familiar to you?"

Ren Shuhan said indifferently: "This is the third time that I have received the same eternal flower."

He Lulin gave it away twice, and Bo Chi might have seen one of them, but this time he made a complete reproduction of it, and it was all boring.

"That's what you think," Xu Jieqing rubbed his chin, "but haven't you thought about other possibilities?"

Ren Shuhan raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

Xu Jieqing picked up the male protagonist's mobile phone, silently motioned for the other party to unlock the lock screen for him, clicked on the search engine, typed a few words, and handed it back to Ren Shuhan.

"Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha", a modern idiom, comes from "The Sutra of Karma in the Past and Present".

"Your phone is vibrating."

Xi Yue pointed to Xia Zhizhu's new waterproof mobile phone.

The boy who had closed his eyes to rest his mind opened his eyes, blinked and reacted for a while, then picked up the phone to unlock it, and clicked into the WeChat group that was just pulled into it last night.

Just now Mr. Xiao Yu brought in a newcomer, Song Ci.

The name of the group chat was changed by the group leader Gu Chenxing to "Xingyan Liuzhihua" at some point. There are men and women in the group, ranging from the two presidents of the company to the sole secretary of the president. The second identities include Prince Xingyan and Qinggui. The clan, the legacy of the previous dynasty, and the daughter of the group.

Even the starlets she led were secretly candidates for the heirs of the Osaka kimono family.

After the welcome with the classic expression of roses in full bloom, Song Ci's head was adorned behind everyone, and he sent a smiling little soybean lightly.

Three Hundred Song Poems: "I'm starting to feel at a loss"

Yu Zhongqing at first sight: "I just found out that we are a couple's screen name"

XX: "@X then look at us"

Seeing Yu Zhongqing: "Boss, I advise you not to flirt"

X: "I'm really gay"

Brave Bamboo: "He's really gay"

Xingyan excellent employee Lily: "I can testify"

Seeing Yu Zhongqing: "Aren't you guys on a blind date?"

Seeing Yu Zhongqing withdrawing a message

XX: "Scared me to death bye"

half a minute later

XX: "@X, don't feel inferior, my best friend is also gay and I have no prejudice against you"

Yu Zhongqing at first sight: "I have gained some colleagues by touching"

Three Hundred Song Poems: "At the same time, I also gained some sympathy"

half a minute later

X: "?"

"What are you laughing at?" Xi Yue expressed curiosity.

Xia Zhizhu glanced at the note that Xi Zhao had changed to "X (Do Not Disturb During Meetings"), and moved the phone screen towards Xi Yue: "Some jokes from the leaders."

"Oh, you don't need to share it with me," Xi Yue stretched out two index fingers and pushed Xia Zhizhu's phone back respectfully, "To live a healthy life, start by staying away from leaders and their gossip."

It sounded quite reasonable, but in the next second he asked, "What is Bo Chi doing recently? He has come and gone without a trace. I haven't seen any announcements from him since your web drama ended."

Xia Zhizhu: "Healthy life——"

Xi Yue looked serious: "He is not my leader, he is my colleague."

Did not get an answer immediately, Xi Yue acted coquettishly: "Tell me."

Xia Zhizhu had nothing to do with him, and said helplessly, "I don't know, if you're very curious, why don't you just go to the front and ask..."

Xi Yue pulled back the phone that he had just pushed away: "Why don't you tell me a joke about the leader."

Bo Chi was worshiping the goddess in front.

Although he did not expect that his task today would be discovered early in the morning, Xi Yue still prepared very carefully before he came. In order to "deceive" Xia Zhizhu smoothly, he invited Xia Zhizhu and Bo Chi at the same time today. It was built by the Yanqing Mountain Regiment together.

Although no one cares, the three of them have the same agent. In school, this kind of relationship is almost regarded as belonging to the same studio, and it is normal to communicate and exchange feelings.Although Xi Yue had no expectations at all about whether Bo Chi could agree to his invitation, the other party agreed very readily, which was surprising.

But after arriving, as the only person present who had a serious belief, Bo Chi was obviously more interested in the main body of Yanqing Temple than the other two.

Like his dead mother, Bo Chi believed in Catholicism. As a child who was born and even baptized, he had his own faith under the influence of his ears and eyes. This seemed to be a very natural thing.

Although he seemed a bit different in the general environment, and some people even thought that he might be putting on a show, but Bo Chi never felt that he was any different from others in this regard.

The first time he realized what he was doing was during the summer vacation when he was just entering high school. When he and Ren Yin traveled to Europe together, the other party accompanied him to the church for the first time.After the end, the two walked on the boulevard, and the elementary school student who was protected by his father so much that he had hardly seen the countryside ran and jumped on the road for a while, then suddenly turned around and asked him: "Brother Chi, do you really believe in the existence of God?" ?"

Such a simple question, but Bo Chi stood there at the time, forgetting how to answer it.

Does he believe it?

Of course you should believe it.

Every time he prayed, when he read the Gospel, when he made the three crosses on his forehead, lips and chest, he would imprint the words of the Lord in his mind and engrave them on his heart.Although he seldom proclaimed his teachings, when he read bedtime stories to Ren Yin when he was a child, Bo Chi used to treat him like his mother treated him, and most of the time he chose to read "The Gospel of Matthew" to the children.

But is that even believed?

Ren Yin asked him: Do you believe in God the same as I believe in Santa Claus?

Bo Chi asked him back: Yinyin, did you ever believe in Santa Claus?

Because of clenching his fists and furious, Bo Chi successfully changed the topic.

But he changed the subject because he couldn't answer Ren Yin's question.

And even if he believed it, Bo Chi's degree of belief might not be as real as it appeared.

At least, a devout Catholic should probably not stand in front of a statue of a pagan god like this at this moment.

"What does the benefactor want to ask?" A monk suddenly appeared behind him and asked.

Bo Chi came back to his senses, refocused his misty eyes, and finally answered to the merciful face of the Goddess Empress: "Be safe and healthy."

The monk seemed to smile: "This is what you asked for before."

Bo Chi blinked: "Really? I don't even remember."

People say that after a wish comes true, you have to come back every year to fulfill the wish, so that the wish can last for a long time.

So what should he say if he didn't come true?

Bo Chi thought for a while, but it didn't come true, probably because his beliefs were too complicated.

The difference between gods and humans is probably not too big. Bo Chi entrusted the same matter to both God and Goddess at the same time. The other one doesn't matter whether he does it or not, so in the end no one cares about his wishes.

It can be seen that people should not be too greedy.

Bo Chi lowered his eyes and smiled, and changed to a lighter but more greedy wish: "Then I hope someone can miss me."

Ding, jingle bell.

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.