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Chapter 63 Pian Pian Die Wu "Applying for Work."

We all know that Shadow God said that he is the second star in the star list, but in fact, since everyone has never seen 0013, he has long been regarded as the number one by default.Who knows if that 0013 is the test number inside the theatre, in this ecological environment where the weak are prey to the strong, the real boss is the real one!

So after Dangying finished believing in Yu Ran's words, Yang Guanyue could only swallow his anger and curse inwardly.

Now that everyone is suspicious, they are not qualified to comment on each other, but they just confirmed in their hearts that the murderer of this book is probably among them, otherwise the script would not have given such detailed identity information.

In the end, Ying decided to go upstairs to eat first. It has only been two days, and many exploration plots have not yet been triggered. Even if they find the murderer, they must complete all the plots according to the human design before they have a chance to go out.

Yu Ran watched them leave, turned around and packed up the quilts and pillows, preparing to move to the third-floor cabin at the end of the upper deck where the senior servants lived.

"Hey, what are you still doing here?" Yu Ran finally had enough of Yan Shiche's gaze, and stared back angrily.

The man put his hands in his trouser pockets and leaned against the door frame. From this angle, the sunlight came in from the circular sealed window on the lower deck and hit the corners of his lips, which was particularly dazzling in the dim cabin.

Yan Shiche's Adam's apple slipped hesitantly, and a hoarse voice sounded in the narrow room: "Do you need me to help you move things up?"

Yu Ran sneered: "How can I squeeze employees outside of working hours?"

The cabin door slammed, and it slammed heavily in front of Yan Shiche, almost touching the man's perfect nose.

He raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, then turned his head to see that Ying was still standing in the corridor.

"Huh?" The man's expression couldn't be described as pleasant.

Ying hugged his chest, and said with a cool and sarcastic tone, "It's overdone."

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Yu Ran moved to the first floor. This room is much more comfortable than the one below, no matter the size of the furnishings or the ventilation.

After finishing all this, he was about to go out for lunch when he bumped into a strange little maid as soon as he opened the door.

"Have you done it? The third wife asked you to help in the small restaurant above, and she asked me to send a message to ask you to go to her room first."

Jiang Luochun?

Yu Ran was a little surprised when the woman asked him to move up there this morning, and now he is even more puzzled.

"Hey, did you hear that?" The little maid was a little impatient, "My wife called you."

Yu Ran nodded, "I'll go up now."

Starting from the bow on the living deck, the master Yang Fushui, the second young master Yang Yingxing, the eldest young master Yang Guanyue, and several other young masters live in order. There is a small dining room in the middle, and behind the small dining room is the room of the female relatives. Ye Jun's room, ladies' room, third aunt Jiang Luochun's room, second aunt's room, and suites for other female relatives.

This place is much more luxurious than the one below. The floor is covered with thick carpets, so there is no sound when walking, and the heating is also adequate.

The little maid led Yu Ran to a door, knocked three times respectfully, and a familiar voice sounded, and said "Join".

Yu Ran walked in alone.

Jiang Luochun had just gotten up from a rest at this time, with a black cloak over his thick cashmere nightgown, and with his back to the door, he was sitting in front of the vanity mirror and drawing his eyebrows.

She didn't speak, Yu Ran didn't move, she stood there like a statue, silently looking at the back figure that was exactly the same as her own mother.

Jiang Luochun dusted his face with fine powder, put on the jade earrings, and then turned around slowly.

"Smoldering?"

"Yes."

"Shan Qinghua Yu Ran, the name is not bad." Jiang Luochun lowered his head and rummaged through something in the dresser cabinet, and threw a bottle to Yu Ran.

Yu Ran caught it with both hands, and looked down, it was a bottle of burn ointment.

"Second Young Master was too anxious this morning, it was his fault for bumping into you." Jiang Luochun rolled his eyes as he said that, "Yang Fushui's favorite thing was arrogant and domineering since he was a child, and he was replaced by a mother with a Buddha face and a snake heart. Covering up the incident..." She didn't seem to care about death at all, she scolded herself happily before raising her head to take a good look at Yu Ran.

"Why is your face so ugly, sick, and tall, but not too strong, why did you let you go to the boiler room?" Jiang Luochun muttered a few words, seeming not to care about the answer, and raised his slender chin , pointing to a stack of sesame candies on the glass table, "Eat some."

Yu Ran stared at her without saying a word, so Jiang Luochun laughed, "What's wrong?"

The young man shook his head and was very silent. When Jiang Luochun laughed, the corners of his eyes would bend slightly, drawing a nice thin line, which almost looked like Yu Yuan was standing in front of him.

Yu Ran still remembered that his mother would hold her eye corners in horror every time she finished laughing, and while saying "I'm going to get wrinkles", she deliberately froze her face and asked Yu Ran to get her eye cream quickly.

Yu Yuanyi has a low point of laughter and loves to laugh, but her son is just the opposite. At this time, she would angrily pinch the young Yu Ran, forcing him to make faces, and then she would start laughing uncontrollably.

Yu Ran held back his molars and forced himself not to think about things related to Yu Yuanyi. When the exclusive agent sent him the script information in advance, Yu Ran expected that this book would be difficult for him.He originally thought that he was well prepared and able to contain his emotions proficiently, but it was only when he got here that he realized that some things could not be restrained at all.

When he met Jiang Luochun, he would always think of his mother. Even though he knew they were two different people, he would still feel sad.

He even thought that if he just stayed in this book, he could get rid of other actors without knowing it.As long as the murderer is not caught within the stipulated plot time, the plot will continue to restart, and he can stay here forever, by Jiang Luochun's side, as if nothing happened to his mother.

"You remind me of my son." Jiang Luochun's words made Yu Ran raise his head suddenly, and then realized that in the original book, Jiang Luochun did have a young son who died at birth.

The young man's tense muscles slowly relaxed, seeing Jiang Luochun smiled again.

"What's wrong with you?" the woman asked, "Why do you always look scared, am I scary?"

"No." Yu Ran's voice was dry, "... I just saw that my wife is young, but I didn't expect to have a son."

"It used to be, but it didn't exist anymore." Jiang Luochun said mockingly, "I'm not young. If he wants to survive, he won't be much younger than you now."

Yu Ran clung to the palm of his hand tightly, and listened to the other party say: "It's a pity that there are too many gossips in this mansion, and human life is worth less than a dog. In the past, people said that Rou Yu's life is evil, and she doesn't live long. It's a good fate, not to be a rotten log in this stinky snake hole."

Yu Ran stood there stiffly looking at her, and suddenly raised his head when he heard Rou Yu's name.

"Eat candy." Jiang Luochun called out again, seeing the young man pick up one and put it in his mouth, he nodded with satisfaction, "Hey, why are you so dull, that's all, you go."

Seeing that Yu Ran was still standing there sluggishly, with her eyes fixed on her face, she said helplessly, "Why, is there any scum on my face?"

Yu Ran shook his head, his voice suddenly became hoarse, "No... I also think that you are very similar to my mother."

Jiang Luochun heard such offensive words for the first time, she didn't feel offended, but laughed happily, and beckoned the maid guarding behind the door to fill up the sesame candies, "Well, my son I also loved candy when I was alive, so I will give it to you."

Holding a kraft paper bag of sugar, Yu Ran stood in the small dining room and did the work of serving tea and water all day. It was much more comfortable than being roasted by the fire below, but at the same time, because he had to serve others, he couldn't eat.It wasn't until evening, when everyone went back to rest, that he took the time to open the sesame candy Jiang Luochun gave to barely fill his stomach.

Yu Ran put away the paper bags, and finally helped clean up the dining room, before going to the first floor wrapped in the cold sea breeze at night, and walked towards the unheated third-class cabin.

He passed by a large group of human-shaped shadows leaning against the wall expressionlessly, turned a blind eye and went straight to his room, only to find that the tail behind him could not be shaken off.

"What are you doing?" He turned around. "Yan Shiche, are you finished?"

"I'm going back to my room, Boss." The man said with a smile, pointing to the door opposite Yu Ran, "Is there a problem?"

Yu Ran turned around with a stinking face, but was blocked by a strong arm.

Yan Shiche leaned over, pressed against the young man's back, sniffed the tip of his nose very close to his earlobe, and just when the other party was about to explode, he raised his hand and pinched the young man's chin, with his fingertips on the He rubbed the corner of his lips, "Sesame candy? No wonder you smell sweet from far away."

Yu Ran raised his head suddenly like an electric shock, and almost hit the door panel behind, his head was cushioned by the man with quick eyes and quick hands.

He frowned: "What are you doing?"

Under his menacing gaze, Yan Shiche slowly let go of his hand, and the tall shadow enveloped Yu Ran impermeably.

"Apply for work." The deep voice seemed to be whispering to others, and in the darkness, pupils darker than the night stared intently at the young man, waiting for his answer.

"Get out." Yu Ran scolded, "I can't afford to hire you."

"Then I'll lower the price, how about 79 days?" Although it was in a negotiating tone, Yan Shiche moved closer, and he could even hear his breathing between the words.

"Why don't you say nine dollars and nine a day?"

"It's too cheap, I'm afraid you won't cherish it, boss."

"Sorry, I don't want it now." Yu Ran pushed Yan Shiche's chest, but did not push.

The man sighed faintly, and rubbed Yu Ran's pocket with his fingertips, "Think about it again, my market price is very valuable now."

Yu Ran's face changed slightly, his fingers reached into his pocket, and he touched a smooth oval object with a hard shell on it.

The eyes of the two intersected in the air, and the young man pursed his lips and pushed Yan Shiche away.

"Mind your own business." He said hurriedly, and the door panel was slammed down in front of the man again.

Yan Shiche scratched his hair in frustration, stared at the cold cabin door, clicked his tongue, turned and returned to his room.

The author has something to say:

This dungeon will first solve Yu Ran’s psychological barrier, and the next dungeon will be followed by Brother Yan, so the previous interaction may not be too much

感谢在2021-10-2023:31:41~2021-10-2110:26:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of No. 2; 1 bottle of Uchiha Zhangsan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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