Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

The money collected from that group of people was collected in bits and pieces, almost five or six hundred.

Ge Xiu found a place to simply fill his stomach, then went to a nearby store to buy some needed items, and by the way, he picked up two large bags of candies in the small supermarket downstairs, and then slowly returned to the original owner. Live in the apartment.

The apartment is not very spacious, and there are still posters of the series that the original protagonist has acted in on the walls. Under the gaze of those enlarged faces, the whole room seems a bit narrower.

Ge Xiu casually threw the things he bought onto the sofa, then pulled a chair and sat in front of the computer.

He tore open the candy bag, took out a candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweet fruit scent spreads in the warm mouth.

Ge Xiu squinted his eyes slightly. He moved his neck, and his cervical spine made a crisp sound of friction with the movement.

He licked his teeth and started working.

·

By the time the agent came to the door, it was already three days later.

Fang Zhengye raised his hand and hammered the closed door firmly in front of him.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was no sound in the room.

A trace of impatient anger flashed through Fang Zhengye's eyes. He gritted his teeth and cursed, then digging through his pocket to find the spare key of Lu Nan's house, he opened the door directly.

As soon as he entered the door, he was stunned by the look in the room.

It's so messy here...

It's like throwing everything in the room directly on the ground. Stacked books and incomprehensible model utensils are like hills, making the small room like a narrow and crowded maze. It turned out that the place where the TV series posters had been nailed was cleared up, and replaced by many sketches and data that he could not understand at all, as dizzying as ghosts.

Is there an earthquake here?

Just as Fang Zhengye was stunned, a young man with scattered hair like a bird's nest poked his head out of the maze. His voice was a little hoarse, with some lazy sleepiness: "Who?"

When Founder Zhengye heard these words, he instantly became angry:

"It's your agent!!!"

Ge Xiu suddenly realized: "Oh!"

He scratched his head and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Staring at the confused and innocent eyes of the other party, Fang Zhengye only felt angry, and was not angry: "You the **** are so embarrassed to ask me?? Today the crew called to ask me where you have been! Do you know exactly? Know that you are filming today? I think you are stinking here when you die!"

Ge Xiu was taken aback, turned his head and glanced at the phone that was left aside.

I don't know when the battery is dead, and the screen is black.

It's been three days so soon.

This time there is no reminder of that ghost mission, he has completely forgotten that he still has a web drama to participate in this matter.

Fang Zhengye rushed over and said with a look of disgust:

"Lunan, are you still considered an actor? There is also an actor like you? Look at what you are wearing? Rags? If it weren’t for me, I’m still thinking about old feelings, not directly when you were hacked by the Internet. Cancel the contract, you **** rotten to death in this den!"

Ge Xiu looked down at himself: T-shirt and sweatpants, with large cartoon dolls painted on them.

not bad?

Where is it like a rag?

Fang Zhengye was so angry that he was almost ignored by the other party. He pushed the young man in front of him to the bathroom, and closed the door with a "cangdang": "You will wash and change my clothes! Hurry up!"

Ge Xiu's voice came dully through the closed door panel:

"Go to the crew?"

Fang Zhengye paused without a trace, and then replied: "Don't go to the crew today."

The sound of the tap being unscrewed in the bathroom, and the sound of splashing water, made Fang Zhengye have to raise his voice and say, "Tonight, I will accompany you to apologize to Boss Wang."

His attitude is no longer as aggressive as before, but a little more persuasive:

"Your last action was really too much, but fortunately, Mrs. Wang has a large number of them. As long as you are willing to be soft and apologize, everything is still negotiable." Fang Zhengye persuaded in a friendly tone: "Furthermore. What’s wrong with boss Wang? Not only is your debt gone, but your good resources will definitely be indispensable to you. Capital is the trump card in the flow of public opinion now. After you become popular, the grievances you have suffered today can be counted. What, right?"

Although he persuades him like this, Fang Zhengye himself knows the truth.

Wang Xuejiu's nature is tyrannical and lustful, and he is extremely vengeful. Although it sounds good and not a big deal, if Lu Nan really falls into his hands, he will at least be played half to death.

But what does it matter to him?

If it weren’t for Wang Xuejiu’s coveting Lu Nan’s face and figure, as early as when he was smashed and the whole network boycotted him, the company would have terminated the contract with him. The reason why he still barely kept this one is mainly because of his use. value.

Fang Zhengye thought without guilt.

In the bathroom, Ge Xiu stroked his forehead wet by the hot water, and the clear water flowed down the curve of his face one by one, making his lips red and white with white teeth and gorgeous appearance.

Across the bathroom door on the first floor, Fang Zhengye's voice came from outside, and was dissipated by the sound of water, which seemed a little vague and unreal.

His eyes drooped slightly, and a series of drops of water fell on the dark eyelashes, not a bit of it was printed on the dark and thin eyes.

Twenty minutes later, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Steaming heat wafted out from the open door, and the citrus fragrance of the shower gel spread along with the warm steam.

The young man walked out with his wet hair, water drops falling from the dark hair tail, and dark water stains were printed on the shoulders. The over-white skin was steamed into light powder by the hot water, and his limbs were slender and well-proportioned as green. The bamboo shoots can vaguely see the exquisite proportions of shoulder width and waist thinness.

There was a glimmer of surprise across Fang Zhengye's eyes-Boss Wang was indeed an acquaintance, and he was able to find Puyu from so many unfamiliar little stars at a glance.

At the same time, a faint sense of pity also came to my heart.

He has always known that Lu Nan looks good, even in the entire entertainment industry, he can be regarded as the top, if it weren't for him, he would not be able to support the wall with mud. The rumors of loan sharking and homosexuality are actually very promising.

However, it is too late to say anything now.

Fang Zhengye's gaze swept down randomly, paused abruptly, and then fell into silence.

Ge Xiu followed his gaze and looked down, then frowned questioningly: "What's the matter?"

The clothes have indeed changed.

but……

That is to say, the cartoon character on the T-shirt has changed its appearance! ! !

"Are you... just going to wear this?" Fang Zhengye asked slowly.

The young man looked at a loss: "Can't you?"

Founder: "..."

Does being hacked will lead to a decline in aesthetics? ? ?

He took a deep breath and felt a burst of evil fire rising to his chest, but he still had to continue to do the other party’s work, and he had to press down on the evil fire and said: "...Forget it, I will help you see here. What to wear for this occasion."

After all, Founder is a person who has worked hard in the entertainment industry for many years, and his aesthetic taste has gone through layers of experience.

The clothes he selected almost perfectly showed all the advantages of Lu Nan's shell. It was a gorgeous look that was dazzling, high-profile and compelling, and it almost instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Founder Zhengye looked at his success with satisfaction, and then said:

"Okay, let's go, I'll drive you there."

Ge Xiu nodded carelessly, and walked out behind Fang Zhengye, but he hadn't walked a few steps before, as if he suddenly remembered something, and stopped with "Oh".

Fang Zhengye turned his head to look at him impatiently: "What's wrong?"

Ge Xiu turned around and ran towards the tablet computer he was working on, bent over and operated it, as if sending something out: "Okay."

He straightened up and followed Fang Zhengye out of the door.

·

Zuo Yan sat in the back seat with his eyes closed and rested.

The anti-peep windows blocked most of the dazzling sunlight, so that the entire compartment was shrouded in a layer of dim and soft light, which made his facial features deep and sharp, and the neatly-lined side face was divided into light and dark areas. , Even if he did not open his eyes, the heavy pressure was still released without hindrance.

——If his right eye socket is not still blue.

At this moment, there was a buzzing vibration from his mobile phone.

Zuo Yan opened his eyes and turned on the phone.

Implied excitement in the voice of the vice president: "You must look at this!!!"

The car screen lights up, and it shows a link that has just been sent. Opening the link is an auction held on the dark web. The content of the auction is a design drawing of a weapon.

Zuo Yan's back straightened involuntarily.

He looked more and more frightened.

Although the data values ​​above have been vaguely processed, and the core technology has been deliberately hidden, only from the information revealed, the design concept of this weapon is extremely advanced, and may even be 30 to 30 ahead of the current technology. Fifty years!

There are no flaws except that it's a bit ugly.

"Moreover..." The vice president's voice was trembling slightly: "He has auctioned a full five of such design drawings!"

"Who is the designer?"

Zuo Yan's voice was low and calm, only his slightly tightened fingers revealed his not so peaceful state of mind.

"I don't know, the person publishing this auction is very powerful, using an encrypted server, which is impossible to track." The vice president quickly replied: "The only thing we can know now is the screen name he used when publishing the auction: XIU "

"XIU?" Zuo Yan murmured and repeated.

For some reason, this syllable gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Zuo Zuo? What are you going to do?" The vice president's voice interrupted his trance: "Countries A and B already have arms companies bidding."

Zuo Yan returned to his senses and said without hesitation:

"and."

He twisted his fingertips slightly, and his eyes slowly narrowed: "It is a risk that we cannot afford to open such a big technological gap with other arms companies. At all costs, take these five design drawings and try to get behind the scenes. The designer contacted to see if he could be brought over-the conditions were open."

"Yes."

Hang up the call.

·

At the same time, Ge Xian sat drowsy in the passenger seat of Fang Zhengye.

He hasn't rested much these days.

The level of science and technology in this world is really too backward. If you directly bring the products he is best at, it is still a problem whether people in this world can understand. Therefore, since this time, Ge Xiu has been trying to take what he has done. The technological level of the design drawings is reduced, at least as close to the current level of the world as possible, but leaving enough room for improvement to demonstrate the lethality it can achieve.

The long-term mission stipulated that within one year, the original owner should be paid off in the form of acting, which amounts to 80 million yuan.

In fact, Ge Xiu was very sure that he could sell for more than this price with a single drawing of himself—the arms business is the most profitable industry in any world.

However, according to the content of the task...

If you use other means of making money to repay debts, it does not meet the requirements.

It seems to have reached a dead end.

Ge Xiu opened his eyes and indifferently looked at the blurry scenery passing by as the vehicle was driving outside the window. A fleeting smile passed across his pale lips.

——Actually, the solution is very simple.

I bought a film and television company, invested in my own films, and then hired myself as a leading role.

Isn't it?

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