Fruity Entertainment Company.

As the leading media company in China, Guole's first-line top-tier artists occupy half of the entertainment circle, and it has a lot of film and television resources in its hands, which is a media myth in the circle.

At this time, in the director's office, Wen Gu's documents were placed on the desk. Director Zheng picked up the documents, "Yuanshan Media actually signed him to play "Rakshatian"."

The agent said enviously, "Qin Guang likes him very much, not in the usual way, but with a bit of admiration. I ran into him at the dinner party yesterday, and I kept bragging to the people next to me that the hero I chose was very dedicated."

"That Mr. Wen who was trending a few days ago is also him, right?" Director Zheng thought of this lively social news.

The agent nodded, "Yes! It is said that he single-handedly took down four desperadoes with his bare hands. I really can't see how he did it with his petite body."

Director Zheng was skeptical, and thought about it: "Let's not talk about this for now. If Wen Gu plays Rakshatian, then his future stardom is limitless. Isn't he terminated his contract with Starway now? We must give him an olive branch first."

"What if he doesn't want to?" the agent asked worriedly.

Director Zheng smiled confidently, "We are Guole Media, does he have a better choice in China besides us?"

The agent was deeply impressed, "You mean, what level of signing should we give him?"

Guole Media’s signing methods are divided into ABCD and S grades. D grades are for newcomers. C and B are for artists who are half-popular but have some potential to become popular. A is for digging up popular artists. , Very few people have signed S-level, once signed, they will do their best to make them popular.

Director Zheng picked up Wen Gu's information and looked at the one-inch photo. Wen Gu pursed his lips and smiled. His dark pupils had two small halos, which were attractive like whirlpools. It was an ordinary one-inch photo, but it was inexplicable on him. There is a kind of red lips and white teeth.

If he can take such a good-looking one-inch photo, he will stand out even more. He immediately made up his mind, "Give him the A lottery."

The manager was taken aback, "A sign?"

"Yes, I believe he will be very popular, you go to him today, I think he has no reason not to agree."

Director Zheng was full of confidence. Who could refuse this kind of temptation to give A lottery to a starlet who was once full of scandals and had no acting skills?

……

The night was dark, a floor lamp was lit in the living room, and Yuan Jiuyuan was meditating on the sofa with his eyes closed.

After taking the clear clear soup, every time he came through, he would use his warm body to meditate and practice. Although he closed his eyes at this time, he could feel the heat flow in his body, converging in his limbs and bones.

This is the meager zhenqi brought by the Xuqing Dan.

Yuan Jiuyuan slowly guided the zhenqi to flow into a river, flowing towards the center of the eyebrows, the warm touch seemed to shine like light, when he was concentrating, he suddenly smelled the rich and sweet fragrance of milk.

Wen Gu's commonly used bath liquid has a pure and sweet smell, which penetrates into his breath one by one. Yuan Jiuyuan just took a bath and daubed some at will. He slowly opened his eyes, and the dark eyes were dormant with thirst.

The meditation spell could not calm his mind.

Yuan Jiuyuan now not only doubts his own sexual orientation, but also doubts whether he is an obscene and shameless pervert.

On the second day, Yuan Jiuyuan did not wait at home. If he stayed at home all the time, he would not be able to calm down. He called Bai Xiaolong, the only friend he knew, and made an appointment with the old and the young at a nearby Chinese medicine store.

You can't rush for quick success in the matter of opening your eyes. Yuan Jiuyuan needs to prepare some auxiliary medicine pills. He wrote down a prescription. Most of the medicines are available in modern times. Some medicines are scarce. The Chinese medicine shop has never even heard the name. Naturally, the matter could not trouble King Xuelong, after all, Yuan Jiuyuan asked him to come out to find medicine.

After buying the available medicinal materials, the two returned to the community together. Yuan Jiuyuan saw a man standing in the garage from afar.

The man was wearing a neat suit with a briefcase under his arm, and when he saw him, he showed a big smile, "Wen Gu, hello, I'm the manager of Guole Media, I couldn't answer your call, so I had to come to the door I'm looking for you."

Yuan Jiuyuan has seen the promotional pictures in Captain Gao's circle of friends. Don't believe in strange calls, and you can't disclose personal information, otherwise you will be deceived and lose your fortune.

So he looked at the man quietly, "What's the matter with you?"

The man glanced at the white-haired White Dragon King next to him. He felt familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a while, "Our director heard that you have terminated the contract with Starway Company. Do you want to open your own studio? Or find another company?"

"Where did you hear that I terminated the contract?" Yuan Jiuyuan asked quietly.

The man felt that he was different from the ones he had seen on TV. He had an indescribable sense of intimidation, and said softly: "There are no secrets in the circle. Mr. Chen of Starway Company is heartbroken and looks forward to renewing the contract with you every day." Woolen cloth!"

Yuan Jiuyuan sneered, "Do you want to talk to me about signing a contract?"

"That's right." The man smiled confidently, "Our director is very optimistic about you and gave you the A-signature treatment. Let's go to your house to have a cup of coffee and chat slowly?"

"No need."

Yuan Jiuyuan knew it in his heart, "I'm not interested."

Captain Gao specially posted an example picture. The scammer would pretend to be a staff member, propose a high amount of money, and then ask for information when sending money, forcing the victim to fall into the designed trap step by step.

After speaking, he strode away without even looking at the man, leaving the man with a lonely back.

Snow Dragon King was stunned for a moment, and followed closely. Wen Gu is a god who has a history of love, but he didn't even bother to sign a contract with Guole Media. What kind of demeanor is this?

"Mr. Wen, I have a believer who once signed Guole's A lottery. You can give tens of millions of dividends every year. You are really amazing!" Snow Dragon King couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Jiuyuan looked at the rolling numbers in the elevator, smiled slightly, and said noncommittally: "That's all."

Someone was deceived by this scam for tens of millions. If it wasn't for the man who wasn't a wanted criminal, he wouldn't be able to get a bounty if he was caught. Yuan Jiuyuan still couldn't wait to send him to Captain Gao in exchange for money.

Wen Gu must be very happy to have escaped a scam.

……

There was silence on the flying boat.

In the past few days, he was tense and sleepless, Wen Gu was very sleepy. He lay on the cushion and looked up at the sky full of stars.

Crazy Xiao was so angry that Xu Fu was so angry that he sat down on the deck and meditated alone. The other brothers were seriously injured, and they also meditated at this time.

Wen Gu yawned for a long time, hugged the Qiankun gourd tightly, turned over and looked at Xu Fu who was practicing with his eyes closed, "Brother, what time is it now?"

"It's almost midnight." Xu Fu opened his eyes, looked down at his bright face, Wen Gu's eyelids were clenched with sleepiness, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep."

Wen Gu shook his head, touched the smooth skin of the gourd, "I have to wait a little longer."

"Wait for what?"

"I can't tell you that."

This is Wen Gu and Yuan Jiuyuan's secret and cannot be told to anyone.

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Xu Fu couldn't help laughing, "I heard your senior sister call you Xiao Jiu, how about I call you Xiao Jiu too?"

Wen Gu nodded in a daze, drowsiness swept over him like a tide, he wanted to open his eyelids, but the eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, after several attempts, he fell asleep with peace of mind.

Xu Fu watched the process of his eyes turning from clear to dazed, Wen Gu's neck gradually relaxed, one cheek was tilted on the soft couch, half of his light-colored thin lips were blowing out slowly hot breath.

When Wen Gu was awake, his eyes were always lively, with a kind of vitality. Now he was asleep, but he was very peaceful, making people pay more attention to this handsome face.

Xu Fu sighed softly in his heart, if only he could get to know Junior Brother Yuan as soon as possible, then he would not regard Yuan Jiuyuan as an obsession, but feel sorry for him and feel sorry for him.

Wen Gu didn't sleep well, frowned in his dream, mumbling something vaguely.

"It's so cute." Xu Fu said silently, pulled out the long sword behind his back, gently lifted his face, and stuffed it into the back of his head as a pillow for him.

Fortunately, Crazy Xiao didn't see this scene. If he saw it, he would be so angry that he would immediately relapse and lose consciousness.

Wen Gu was half asleep and half awake, his body was gradually chilling, as if a cool wind was blowing on his body, he shivered, as he couldn't feel the wind on the flying boat, he half opened his confused eyes.

The warm yellow floor lamp spilled onto his cheeks. At this time, he was lying on the soft sofa, and the clock on the wall pointed to twelve o'clock in the morning.

came back.

Wen Gu blinked slowly a few times, then sat up from the sofa suddenly, picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, five full days had passed since the last time he wore it.

After a brief moment of confusion, he immediately opened the Weibo trending search, which was fine, but his name was not there.

Then there is WeChat, "Rakshatian" is about to start, Director Qin often mentions his name in the group, other than that there is nothing unusual.

Wen Gu breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that nothing happened in the past seven days.

He opened the video, and Yuan Jiuyuan actually left him five video messages for the first time, all of which were short, and the longest one was 30 seconds.

Seeing my own face in the video, but the expression and demeanor is not my own, this feeling is too strange, Wen Gu opened with full of expectation.

Rule [-]: "Nothing happened, when will you come back?"

Article [-]: "Nothing happened today, when will you come back?"

……

Article [-]: "Mu Changsu does not respect masculinity, and is extremely stingy. If it is not necessary, do not associate with this person."

"Also, when will you be back?"

Wen Gu was stunned, what kind of male virtue, what did Yuan Jiuyuan read on the Internet every day?

Thinking of this, Wen Gu clicked on Mu Changsu's WeChat chat, and saw that Mu Changsu asked "About?", and the green chat box replied "Yes".

The pitch-black pupils suddenly dilated, and the moist redness rippled from his neck to the back of his ears. Could it be that his body was given by Mu Changsu...

Wen Gu tore off his collar and took a look inside. He didn't have the kind of bruises and red wounds written in novels. He was white, delicate and healthy. His tense body was loose, and he evened out his collar. Then he suddenly remembered, Yuan Jiuyuan Possibly?

terrible……

Holding the phone, Wen Gu collapsed on the sofa, with "I'm not clean anymore" written all over his face.

So desperate, he clamped the little shark pillow, and knocked his forehead on the edge of the sofa, Wen Gu, Wen Gu, how will you behave in the future.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Wen Gu's nose turned sour, and the tip of his nose turned red when he touched him. He inserted his fingers into his hair, and hugged his head and howled for a while, comforting himself in his heart. It must be a misunderstanding. .

After a while, Wen Gu sat up expressionlessly, and clicked on the last video on the phone.

Yuan Jiuyuan half folded his arms, looked at the camera quietly, and asked himself in a very soft voice: "Wen Gu, when will I see you?

Wen Gu's chest suddenly became hot, and he whispered in his heart: "Yuan Jiuyuan, I really want to see you."

If you didn't use my body to do bad things, if Yuan Jiuyuan used his body to do bad things, he would use Yuan Jiuyuan's body...

streaking?

Master and senior sister will be very embarrassed, no, and Wen Gu has a thin skin and can't wipe it off.

After thinking for a long time, the dark version of Wen Gu finally thought, evoked a terrible smile, if Yuan Jiuyuan dared to use his body to do bad things, then he would just wave a knife and cut a piece of it, anyway, there are quite a lot, and a piece of it is enough up.

……

On the flying boat, the moonlight is clear and clear, and the galaxy is sparkling.

Xu Fu stared at the sleeping junior, hesitatingly stretched out his hand to lift a lock of black hair hanging on his forehead, the soft touch fell on his fingers, and he gently put it back on the back of his head.

"Xiao Jiu, I don't care whether you are taken away or not. You will be my dearest junior in the future."

Xu Fu whispered softly.

Suddenly, Yuan Jiuyuan, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and sat up suddenly. This is the flying boat of Xuanyue Sect, and he has returned to the cultivation world.

Is this the way back to Zongmen?Master training has been completed?Yuan Jiuyuan raised his hand and stared at his palm for a few seconds. The zhenqi in his body was more abundant than ever. What did Wen Gu do?

He slowly held the palm of his hand, and the worries in his heart gradually subsided. In any case, it was enough for him to at least stay alive.

"Xiao Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

A gentle and pleasant voice came from behind, and Yuan Jiuyuan came back to his senses. Behind him, a disciple of Xuanyue Sect was tall and tall, with a face like Zhilan Yushu, looking at him worriedly.

Who is this?

At this moment, Yuan Jiuyuan only had this question in his mind, and he looked at him for a moment, unable to remember who this person was at all.

Xu Fu thought he was drowsy, and smiled slightly: "Xiao Jiu, if you feel uncomfortable with the sword pillow, you can put it on my lap, and you can return to the sect tomorrow, you can rest."

"Who is your name Xiao Jiu?"

Yuan Jiuyuan frowned and asked coldly, Xiao Jiu?Very much dislike this intimate nickname.

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