Every day, Zhou Ren wakes up from a two-meter-wide bed.

Open the curtains and face the sun.

Turn around and go to the bathroom, brush your teeth, wash your face, and shave.

Go to the kitchen, drink a glass of warm water, mix vegetable juice with celery and carrots, bake bread, don't fry eggs, and don't like the smell of oily smoke.

Wherever he goes, he has his own way of life, and he will keep everything in order, even if he lives in a hotel now.

Never let any cleaning lady into his room, handle everything by himself.

The juice was prepared and placed on the table in the living room, the bread was baked and buttered, and there was an apple for breakfast.

Every day he eats different fruits, apples on Monday, pears on Tuesday, bananas on Wednesday, peaches on Thursday, dragon fruit on Friday, Saturday and Sunday to be determined.

Since the age of 25, he has strictly controlled his diet and never touched any fried and barbecued puffed food.

While having breakfast, he would turn on the IPAD placed on the desktop, browse news, or scripts, and deal with WeChat or emails, often spending twenty to ten minutes.

Then I got up to wash the dishes, reorganized the kitchen, and washed my hands.

Back in the bedroom, he opened his oversized closet, put on a special sportswear in the middle compartment, and ran on the treadmill on the balcony of the living room.

After half an hour.

Turn off the treadmill and go into the bathroom to take a shower.

Come out of the bathroom, turn on the bathroom fan to keep it dry, dry the hair, apply body lotion, arrange the hairstyle, continue to walk back to the cloakroom in the bedroom, and choose the clothes to wear today.

The upper and lower floors of the large grid on the left are full of summer clothes, most of which are shirts.

The upper and lower floors of the large grid on the right are full of winter clothes, most of which are windbreakers.

In summer he likes shirts, in winter he likes windbreakers, and in spring and autumn he puts sweaters or suits on top of shirts.

The small compartment in the middle is pajamas and sportswear, the first drawer below is underwear, the second drawer is socks, and the bottom three drawers are sneakers, leather shoes, and boots.

Monday's lucky color is blue, so Zhou Ren chose a dark blue shirt.

Put on.

There are mirrors on the front, back, left, and right, so you can check your clothes from all sides.

Zhou Ren usually tied up his shirt cuffs slowly while watching.

The large honeycomb grid next to the mirror is full of perfume. Today he wants to be more elegant, so he chose the gentleman style of Givenchy in the upper right corner.

Four sprays to keep the flavor in check.

Double check cuffs, belts, bow ties, backs, hairstyles - there's nothing out of place.

Look at the order of all the clothes from left to right, and after making sure there is no mess, close the door of the cloakroom. It is usually only eight o'clock in the morning at this time.

A new day begins.

But often it also means-

Walking out of the bedroom, the IPAD that was originally placed on the table fell for some reason, and the entire screen was shattered, and it had to be repaired again.

——New day, new sadness.

Zhou Ren walked out of the room and went to the third floor to find his agent. When the elevator stopped on the fifth floor, Tian Yuan came in with others.

Tian Yuan greeted immediately: "Hey, actor, are you going out so early?"

Zhou Ren: "Yeah. You're early too."

Standing next to Tian Yuan was a little fat man who looked familiar.

Just a few seconds after descending, the elevator shook habitually, all the indicator lights turned red, and it got stuck.

Zhou Ren is already familiar with this rhythm.

Remain unmoved and calm.

——The 23rd elevator failure this year.

Tian Yuan was puzzled: "Hey, the elevator is broken."

He went forward and pressed it, but unlike the last time when Chen Chen just pressed the elevator and continued, the elevator was still stuck.

Zhou Ren breathed a sigh of relief slowly - this is the rhythm that people with him should have.

The little fat man looked at him frequently, and after a long time, he asked hesitantly, "Can you sign me? I am your fan."

Looking directly at him, Zhou Ren remembered: It's him.That legendary transshipment emoticon pack, the koi helps the fat lady!

Never thought that one day I would meet a real person.

It's just a real person... why does it seem to be fatter?

Zhou Ren smiled and nodded.

Liu Bai immediately took out a pen and paper from his schoolbag, and said excitedly, "I really like you. I never thought I'd see you here one day. I've watched all my movies..."

Zhou Ren finished signing and handed it to him.

Liu Bai looked at it excitedly, and carefully put it in the schoolbag in the room.

Zhou Ren suddenly thought: "Why don't you press the floor?"

If he really has a koi physique, it should be effective.

It's a pity that the elevator didn't give him face.

Zhou Ren showed a disappointed look. Sure enough, he was not the one who changed his luck.

Last year, his friend from high school, the protector in the group [Never get SSR], recommended a well-known fortune teller to him. It is said to be very accurate. It counted.

The master calculated that he was born in a good family and had a successful career, but he would still suffer from minor disasters until he was 30 years old.

Around the age of 30, he will meet a lucky man.

Staying by the nobleman's side and absorbing the nobleman's blessings, the nobleman will completely change his fortune and make him good luck again and again.

But there is only one chance, if you miss it, it will be gone.

Since last year, Zhou Ren has subconsciously searched for this noble man, but found nothing.

The master said that the nobleman is also in the entertainment circle, he is very young, his name is two characters, it is related to 7, and he also has a koi physique, as long as he stays by his side, he can turn danger into good fortune and turn danger into safety.

The little fat man’s emoji has some effect. For example, in the past few days, his bad luck has eased a lot, the screen is broken, or the slippers are broken, unlike before when he was stuck in the elevator at a critical moment, a tire burst halfway, and the clothes at the awards ceremony Inexplicably cracked, the microphone was not working during the performance, and the lines were on fire during the performance.

However, someone told him that in addition to transshipment, the little fat man's emoji package also has a weight gain buff. When he said that he really gained three catties in the past few days, he immediately deleted all his emoji packages.

It's a pity, the good luck BUFF of this little fat man is not strong enough, it would be great if the good luck BUFF can be as strong as the weight gain BUFF.

At this moment, the elevator door suddenly opened.

Zhou Ren raised his watch subconsciously and looked at it, only 3 minutes.

Could it be that the little fat man's good luck didn't open the elevator door immediately, but it could reduce the time they were locked in the elevator?

Tian Yuan sighed: "It can be regarded as open. There is a problem with this elevator."

The elevator descended slowly, the lights on the third floor flickered, the door opened, and Chen Chen's face appeared, and he muttered: "Why did you arrive so late!"

Zhou Ren noticed that his hand was withdrawn from the indicator light, and couldn't help but ask, "Did you press the elevator just now?"

Fatty Cheng nodded: "Yes. I saw it flashed suddenly, so I pressed it."

Zhou Ren: "..."

Suddenly there is a guess.

Out of politeness, he stretched out his hand and asked Tian Yuan to go out first, but Tian Yuan was disrespectful, and led Liu Bai out first, walking in front with Cheng Fat.

Zhou Ren walked behind them, staring at Chen Chen's back.

Although he didn't find a definite hit person, he has a goal. Before he collaborated with Luozhou to make a movie, Luozhou accidentally mentioned that he was born at 97:7 on July 7, 7, and his nickname was Qiqi. Let him surge endlessly.

Young, with two characters in the name, even the pinyin letters add up to 7, which is very consistent with the master's prediction.

Hearing that Luozhou would be a guest this time, he was still looking forward to it, and had been looking for a chance to spend time alone with him.

The door of Chen Chen's dance practice room was open.

There were 6 people sitting in a circle, Zhou Ren glanced over, his eyes froze, and he stopped.

It happened that Tian Yuan said in front of him: "It was originally a dance for 4 people, but it is a little troublesome to change it to 7 people..."

Wang Qi and the others turned their heads: "It can be counted, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Tian Yuan wiped his sweat: "I went and asked for a new room for you, it's next to Chen Chen, two people share one room, I'm finally satisfied."

Simply added a lot of little ancestors.

Tian Yuan wanted to close the door, but when he saw Zhou Ren standing at the door, he subconsciously looked at him.

Zhou Ren asked: "Chen Chen wants to participate in the revenge match?"

"That's right." In fact, the program team has already announced that the penultimate, fourth, and fifth will participate in the revenge battle. Tian Yuan introduced attentively, "Chen Chen and his younger brothers will form a new combination. Sai went straight out."

"Six younger brothers?"

"That's right." Tian Yuan adjusted his glasses, "Although they are not related by blood, they are very close, and they have known each other since childhood."

Tian Yuan really wanted to have a good relationship with Zhou Ren, and said enthusiastically, "These are Chen Chen's younger brothers."

Qiu Yu and the others immediately stood up and said hello: "Hello."

Zhou Ren was meditating, when the door directly opposite opened, and the workers came out holding a meter-long light tube.

Deng Deng stretched his head towards the back of Zhou Ren's head, Chen Chen stood beside him, and quickly pulled him over: "Be careful."

Soft and clean fingertips.

gentle eyes.

And that rosy face.

Zhou Ren couldn't help his heart beating wildly, and his mouth was inexplicably dry—could he have made a mistake, the real lucky star was not Luozhou, but Chen Chen? !

He turned his head to look at him, grabbed his hands, his eyes glowed: "Chen Chen, please tell me your birth date."

Cheng Fat tilted his head: "???"

Wang You, who was also training, came out and saw this scene, and was furious.

[Small Gong No. 8]

Name: Zhou Ren (real name Zhou Fei)

Status: International actor, founder of the African Gang

Age in the text: 29 years old

Constellation: Leo

Appearance: Black hair with short hair, sharp eyes, 1.83, tall and straight, with a calm temperament, like a handsome mafia boss in comics

Personality: Superstitious, with a sad heart and a madman. He always keeps all kinds of small objects for blessing and transportation at home. His life is surprisingly regular. He cooks, washes and cleans by himself. After graduating from high school at the age of 18, he founded the [African Gang], and has since become a person who gets comfort from watching other people's unlucky lives every day.I have found 50 fortune-telling masters, and I will say my mantra "New day, new bad luck"/"New day, new discomfort"/"New day, new bad luck"/"New day, new bad luck"/" A new day, a new Africa"

Favorite things: koi/lucky

Likes: Chen Chen, Luozhou

Most hated thing: African Emirates

Favorite food: Vegetables and fruits

Dislikes: things with oil, especially deep-fried oil, etc.

One-Sentence Character Guide: Alas, New Day, New Bad Luck

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