MTL - One Useless Rebirth-Chapter 53 Universal assistant

He Bai was a little silly to hang up the phone. Before he had time to digest this, Niu Junjie ran in with a big courier box and shouted excitedly. "I bought it! I asked my relatives to help me walk." Come on! Xiao Bai’s work is the first time on the album, a collectible physical commodity, come and come, one person, keep it to commemorate!”

嘶拉嘶拉, express package unpacking, ten new albums lying in the box, the cover is very familiar.

"I actually sent posters and desk calendars, really generous. What is this, should you help?" Niu Junjie first pulled the gift, and then divided the album one by two, seriously, "a collection, a stay Listen, more than two whites you can take to see Xu, he will be proud of you!"

The hand sank and was stuffed into four albums. He Bai bowed his head and saw his name in the column of the cover corner photographer. At the moment, he was somewhat novel and somewhat awkward. The brain has not yet fed back a question about this. Clear emotions, the hand has automatically touched the phone, find out the number of Di Qiuhe to send a text message.

He Bai: The album of Junchen is listed.

Of course, I did not get a response. After Di Qiuhe returned to D District, he was busy with the progress. He got up earlier than the chicken and slept better than the dog. The mobile phone was shut down all day, and only occasionally scams in the middle of the night or in the early hours of the morning. Respond to his morning good morning text message.

It is estimated that all the rest time is used to make up for sleep, poor.

Put away the sudden sigh of emotion, he took a look at some of the roommates who were really happy for themselves, remembered the hundreds of thousands of dollars they had just earned, and the corners of their mouths, and they waved their hands. "I am happy today, let's go, let's go well." A meal! I treat you!"

Niu Junjie and others cheered, each received a good album, pulling his shoulders and backing out of the bedroom.

Eat, drink, and play until 10 o'clock before returning to the bedroom, everyone took turns to wash, and climbed into bed not long after they fell asleep.

He Baiqiang held his heart in the quilt and pulled the phone in the quilt. On the Weibo, he watched the time between the Emperor and the Qin family.

The hour hand went to half past twelve, the phone suddenly vibrated and a new text message came in.

Di Qiuhe: Congratulations, what gift do you want? I bought it and sent it to you.

The intimate tone, no intention to speak.

He Bai's lips, typing reply: Is it too difficult to open your eyes?

Otherwise how could it be so honest.

It was quiet for at least half a minute, then a phone call came over.

He Bai hangs up, typing reply: roommates are asleep, not convenient to call. Just finished the show?

This SMS reply came very quickly.

Di Qiuhe: Just finished shooting, Dong Ni dragged her legs again. why are you still awake? Insomnia? I thought you were asleep.

He Bai: I am waiting for you.

It was quiet for half a minute, then a short but self-sounding text message came back: Do you miss me?

The brain automatically fills the other side's eyebrows with a smile, He Bai can't help but laugh, deliberately replies: Yes, Dad misses you very much.

Then there was quiet again.

He Bai clicked on the phone screen and silently for a few seconds.

One, two, three... one hundred six, one hundred and sixty-one... Just when He Bai suspected that the other party had already slept with his mobile phone, a new text message came in.

Di Qiuhe: Just turned over the itinerary. If the drama in Zone D is stepped up, it will be finished on Thursday. After the filming, there will be a day of rest. I can discuss it with Jiang Shu and temporarily disassemble it back to B. Your side.

Di Qiuhe: Will you bring some home snacks back?

He Bai looked at these two messages with sincerity and concern, his eyes soft and soft, his mood was a bit complicated, and he could not help but sigh in his heart.

The next stop of "Cheng Jiajun" is K. It takes more than ten hours to fly from Zone D. The crew specially vacated a day to rest, just to let the actors adjust their status, and then go down to K. Prepare for the jet lag.

Today, Di Qiuhe just decided to add more strength to his already heavy shooting task because of his "I miss you very much". He even gave up the rest time that he did not hesitate to fly back to B. He, this kind of intimate behavior is really... it’s really people...

He Bai: Take a good rest, don't go back and forth, I will see you this weekend.

It is really unbearable to want to pamper a favor... He put down his mobile phone, sighs with a sad face - obviously decided to be the Father, but how can he not manage this sudden guilty hand! Self-control is too bad! Too bad!

He condemned himself like this, and then continued typing: sleep, sleep late is easy, and with dark circles, Dad doesn't like you.

Going for a trip, looking face to face, to make a few days of vague mood, do the Father can be willing.

Self-convincing again, he quickly deceived a good night message, then turned off his mobile phone and rolled his quilt to sleep.

District D, hotel.

Di Qiuhe sat in bed and sat on the bed, squatting on the SMS interface for a full minute, only to "snap" and return to God, rushing into the bathroom and pulling his eyelids to look at it, to determine the dark circles are not counted After being too thick, he rushed back to the bed, first touched the phone and gave him a good night message, then closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

Five minutes later, he opened his eyes in a spirited manner, endured forbearance, couldn't resist the phone and gave Jiang Xiuwen a call, excited. "Xiu Wen! Puppy said that he likes me! He likes me! He must be Bent! Absolutely! He also said to come to the D area to see me! This weekend!"

"...Oh." Jiang Xiuwen responded with a cold voice and directly used the killer. "Have you confessed? Have you confirmed his sexuality? Have you pulled a small hand? Have you kissed your little child? Yet?"

Di Qiuhe's feverish brain quickly calmed down, silenced for a few seconds, and squinted. "Xiuwen, you are getting less and less cute."

"That's better than you, you have never been cute." Jiang Xiuwen retorted.

"You are what you are -"

"Hey, do you still have a crush on a single-talk single-headed dog?" Jiang Xiuwen, who has been poisoned for a long time, has completely figured out his routine and fierce counterattack. "Autumn crane, now is night, not suitable for daydreaming." Wake up."

"..."

"Oh, boy chicken."

Di Qiuhe hangs up without hesitation and decides to give up with Jiang Xiuwen for 72 hours.

After class on Friday, He Bai rushed to the airport with his baggage packed in advance.

Most of the passengers who took the flight at night were tired and tired. He Bai found his position and sat down. He just prepared to take out the album that he carried with him to pass the time. He was interrupted by the sudden movement from the back position.

"It's so disgusting, I don't want to sit with him, where is the flight attendant? I ask for a seat!"

"When the plane is lifted off, these pustules on his head will not suddenly break, evil, just think about it, I have to vomit."

"How can the airport do the security check, how can this patient get on the plane? Isn’t this a joke about the safety of other passengers? He is like this, maybe there is a virus like a vicious infectious disease, no, no, no. Be sure to change!"

The voices of a pair of men and women rang out, the tone was disgusting, the voice was very big, and the content was very uncomfortable. He Bai frowned and turned his head. He saw a pair of middle-aged men and women standing in the aisle blocking the road, pointing at a passenger sitting behind him, calling out for a flight attendant and asking for a seat change. .

The surrounding passengers were shocked by the movements here, and they looked at them. Then they came into contact with someone sitting behind him, and they frowned and turned their eyes, as if they saw something terrible. same.

"Look, everyone can't stand him like this, hey, you said, how do you still get on the plane when you are sick, go home and shut down the door? Is it bad for you? How many children are scared by you, and there is no public morality. Already?"

The middle-aged men and women saw that everyone was avoiding the person, and suddenly they got the support of everyone, and they became more and more energetic.

He Bai frowned deeply, could not help but untie the seat belt, stood up with the album, and looked at the man sitting behind him.

At that moment, the man seemed to be impatient with the middle-aged men and women. He raised his hand and took off the mask of the face, revealing a face that was no better than a semi-bald and pus-scarred scalp. He frowned and said, "Return I want to stop the two, you have lost my hat without apologizing, and have been maliciously attacked. This kind of practice makes me very unhappy, this is discrimination."

He Bai stunned his eyes and was shocked.

This voice, the tone of this speech, this looks... !

The middle-aged woman took a step back and exaggerated, "Shou Shou! What do you do with bad things? The face is actually terrible than the head! Quick alarm, alarm, this person may be What is escaping the murderer, deliberately rotten to hide the police!"

The middle-aged man put the middle-aged woman behind him, some rudely picked up the hat on the seat and smashed it toward the man. The attitude was fierce. "The disgusting rotten ghost! What is wrong with discriminating against you? ——"

"Enough!" He Bai returned from the shock of the old man who had seen the last generation. He stopped the old man’s hat and interrupted the middle-aged man. He said, "He can pass the security test to prove that he has no infectious disease. The body is healthy enough to fly! You just have enough words to get rid of it, the police will not stand on your side! Isn't it a seat change? I will change it with you! You don't want to sit next to him. I am sitting!" After talking about the small bag, he sat around the rotten passenger.

The sight of the people around him suddenly fell on He Bai, but He Bai did not see it. He carefully bounced off the gray on the hat and handed it back to the people around him. Then he opened the album and looked down.

The passenger who was maintained by him took a hat and thanked him. He looked at him up and down without a trace. His eyes flashed with a smile, and suddenly he looked up and smiled at the middle-aged men and women, laughing at the middle-aged men and women. Exclaimed, after a step back, almost fell, the mood was quite good, put the hat back on his head, put on a mask, and took out the book and looked up.

The middle-aged men and women consciously lost their lives and wanted to say something more, but they were comforted by the flight attendants who had rushed in, forced to take this piece and switch to another place.

When the plane took off, He Bai put down the album that didn't turn a few pages, and looked at the people around him. After careful scrutiny, he almost burst into tears with tears - it was a punishment of Shao Feng! The universal assistant of his life! He is the most reliable backing for life!

Actually it is true. In the past, the handsome Shao Feng of the handsome man actually had a period of ugliness and anger! That is not the self-importance of the other party's owe!

I really slept and sent a pillow. It was only a few days before Yan Meng suggested that he ask for an assistant. In a few days, Shao Shaofeng appeared. This is really the fate of Tianding.

"It looks like you know me." The disfigured version of Shao Feng looked at him sideways. The sound of the mask was a bit dull, but the smile in the words was very obvious. "Your eyes are telling me that you need me very much, but first I don’t sell my art. Secondly, I am not interested in men. In the end, my annual salary is one million, and I don’t have a cap. You probably can’t afford me.”

"..." He Baixin's expression was stiff and stunned.

Oh, yes, he is not the one who has won the lottery ticket and Fude can sleep on the money.

The reality is too cruel.

He rubbed his eyebrows and felt a few seconds of depression. When he remembered the destination, he quickly cheered up and asked with bright eyes. "I really can't afford you, but my friend can! If you are interested in finding a new job now. If you want to consider going to the entertainment circle, try the agent career?"

In short, the fertilizer does not flow outside the field! Let’s turn this big cheater into your own camp and talk about it!