Cannon Fodder Fake Master Was Stunned After Being Reborn

Chapter 4: Steal the protagonist Shou's first encounter

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The team moved forward very quickly. I don't know why today's business is particularly good. The Zhangs made rice cakes inside, and Jian Xingsui helped out with the work of collecting bills. It's a bit messy, but after learning for a while, the movements become more sloppy. Although it is not professional, but fortunately, it is still methodical when facing customers.

There was a lot of noise around him, he lowered his head and was busy looking for money and preparing pastries for others, when it was the next turn in the line, Youdao's slightly deep male voice sounded above his head: "Hello, pack two glutinous rice cake dumplings, and order another A signature set meal from your family."

Jian Xingsui froze.

Some familiar voices came to my ears, it was an ordinary afternoon, but Jian Xingsui's heart suddenly seemed to miss a beat, he suddenly raised his head, and the person in front of him was wearing a brown coat, sunglasses and a mask, even though he couldn't see clearly His face, but his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, and even his breathing began to tighten. If Fan had been alone for many years, he could tell his identity just by his voice.

Zhang Xia's voice came from behind: "Sui Sui, this dumpling is ready."

Jian Xingsui quickly recovered, and said to the customer: "Okay, please wait a moment."

His mind was in a mess, the voices of people around him were noisy, coupled with the woman's interruption, he was a little hesitant in his originally determined heart, why would Fu Yingdi come to such a place? It's impossible to think about it with your toes, right? Maybe there will be two people with very similar voices in this world, besides, is it possible that I am a vicious cannon fodder and dare to imagine that there will be such good luck as the protagonist

Don't panic, it's definitely impossible.

Zhang Xia put the set meal in the tray, and Jian Xingsui packed it and handed it to Fu Jinxiao. He calmed down a lot, so he said, "Hello, the total is 67 yuan. Is it cash or QR code?"

Fu Jinxiao: "Cash."

The man took out the wallet from his pocket, it was a pure black wallet, the brand could not be seen clearly, the style was very classic, and there were neatly arranged cards inside, he took out a hundred yuan from it and handed it to Jane Xingsui, his slender fingers were white and clean , and a little inexplicably familiar, which made Jian Xingsui tranced for a moment.

Fu Jinxiao raised his eyebrows, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Xingsui quickly came back to her senses, and even blushed with shame.

He actually stared at a strange customer with his hands in a daze! It's really an idiot's behavior, it's a shame!

"No, it's nothing!" Jian Xingsui frantically put away the money, he opened the cash register and started to get the change, because of the range of motion, the sleeve slipped down, exposing the wound that hadn't fully healed, but he didn't notice , handed the change to Fu Jinxiao: "Your change."

Fu Jinxiao nodded lightly: "Thank you."

The man just glanced at his change, and he took out a 20-yuan change and handed it to Jian Xingsui, saying, "If you have too much change, just give me a 10-yuan change."

Because I was too flustered, I got the wrong money!

Jian Xingsui felt that he didn't know where to put this old face, so he quickly took the money and bowed: "I'm sorry."

The Zhang couple behind them cast inquiring gazes, and Jian Xingsui quickly found a ten-yuan bill and handed it to Fu Jinxiao, and also reminded him: "Try not to eat too much of the two dumplings you packed at night. It is easy to digest, and if you can’t finish eating, you can store it in the refrigerator.”

Fu Jinxiao took the change: "Thank you for reminding me."

Jian Xingsui's heart is still in confusion, wanting to be sure but not sure, what to do in the summer, the torment of ice and fire, people are leaving, they are leaving.

Just when he was a little flustered, a voice came from above his head: "Then let me remind you too."

Jian Xingsui was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head in surprise.

A tall man stood across the counter. He picked up his things and spoke slowly: "If you are injured, you should pay attention to the wound. The weather is hot and it is prone to inflammation."

Jian Xingsui froze in place. The wound on his arm was not healed because he didn't take care of it. But after getting along for a few days, the Zhangs and his wife turned a blind eye to it, but the man in front of him noticed it when they met by chance. It felt very strange, a warm feeling surged in his heart, and when he took a closer look, he found that there was actually a band-aid on the counter.

He let it go.

Jian Xingsui didn't know why, at this moment all hesitation was thrown away, he looked at the back of the person who was about to leave and said, "Thank you!"

Pick up the Band-Aid, the temperature is hot, as if there is still the remaining body temperature of a man, it may be an idol, it may be him, if you miss this opportunity, you may never see it again, Jian Xingsui plucked up her courage and looked at He said: "May I know who you are, next time... I will thank you again."

The man stopped in his tracks and turned his head: "It's a little effort."

It's very strange, obviously can't see the complete face, but he is standing in the sun, Jian Xingsui's heartbeat is still not steady, the tall man exuded an elegant atmosphere, he pursed his lips: "As for me who is it… "

Jian Xingsui looked at him, and saw the man waved at him, his tone seemed to contain a bit of a teasing smile, but it fell on people's hearts but was hot: "It's just a passerby."

evening

The shop was over, and Jian Xingsui also returned to her room.

He was sitting by the bed and still remembering what happened in the afternoon. He really wouldn't mistake Fu Jinxiao's voice. No matter how hard he told himself it was impossible, he still thought that person should be Fu Yingdi. If it was someone else, he would be so armed. Yan Shi, it's just a voice, so it's not certain, but he's not someone else, he's a fan of Fu Jinxiao for ten years.

Fu Yingdi made his debut as a singer at the age of nineteen. At that time, Jian Xing was only fifteen years old. When he heard singing on the street corner by accident, he got out of control. For countless years, he pursued him silently behind his back. , one step at a time, witnessing Fu Jinxiao's transformation from being unknown to being a big hit, from being envied by people all over the Internet, and a large number of fans turning off fans and stepping on him, to finally being a shining star and ascending to the altar. During this period, he never left .

Is it really him...

Jian Xingsui was holding a Band-Aid in his hand and was reluctant to use it, looking over and over in a daze.

Thinking of the finale of Fu Yingdi and Jian Anran getting married in the original novel, his heart ached. According to the laws of the world, can vicious cannon fodder also have such an opportunity? Thinking about it, Jian Xingsui suddenly froze after thinking of a plot point—

If according to the plot of the previous life, An Ran still lived in the rice cake shop because he was stalking and refused to leave home, that is to say, the people who should have met this afternoon should be An Ran and Fu Jinxiao!

Because I was reborn and made a different choice, so a slight flap of the wings of the butterfly effect caused the current situation

Jian Xingsui went to bed and let out a long sigh of relief: "No way..."

"Jingle Bell"

A cell phone rang.

Jian Xingsui picked it up, but he didn't expect it to be his agent who hadn't been in touch for 800 years. Yes, he also signed a contract with an entertainment company, but he was still just an amateur. Previously, his mind was focused on fighting An Ran, and he didn't even think about doing business well.

The manager said: "Xiao Sui, how are you doing recently? I've heard about you. People have good and bad fortunes, so don't be foolish."

"Brother Wang." Jian Xingsui said honestly, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, and he said: "You're fine, as long as you're fine, I have a variety show in my hands right now, and I've invited more than a hundred amateurs to participate in the final group debut. I think it's quite suitable for you, you Do you want to participate?"

Jian Xingsui remembered this show. In his previous life, he also remembered that there was a talent show variety show, so he asked, "Is it that "Starlight"?"

Manager Wang was shocked: "How do you know?"

Jian Xingsui couldn't explain it, so he could only say: "I just heard it a little bit, but I don't know it in detail."

Brother Wang took the phone and said: "This is a good opportunity. It will increase your chances of showing your face and show off your talents. If you are lucky, you will make your debut in a group, and you will have a bright future."

Jian Xingsui knew that it was impossible for him to debut in a group.

In the previous life, the protagonist An Ran relied on this variety show to become popular, and finally debuted at the C position, and the heavyweight mentor invited by this variety show is the current top-ranking actor Fu Jinxiao. An indispensable plot, but I didn't participate in my previous life, because I was kicked out of the house at that time, and I was complaining in the hotel with a check.

Brother Wang asked him, "How about it, are you going or not?"

Jian Xingsui hesitated: "I'll think about it."

Of course he wants to go, if he goes, he may be able to meet his idol, and it’s not a solution now that he has no job and no income, but he doesn’t want to have anything to do with An Ran, and the Jane’s family. As if it is vivid in his memory, it will not end well if he is against the protagonist. Now he just wants to stay away from An Ran, and it is best not to see him again in this life.

Brother Wang sighed: "Then you only have two days to think about it and call me."

Jane Xingsui responded.

Almost as soon as the phone was hung up, there was a knock on the door.

Jian Xingsui sat up and said, "Please come in."

It was Zhang Xia who opened the door, and she said, "Sui Sui, come down for dinner."

Jian Xingsui responded and went downstairs. He still lives in this small study. The key is that there is no air conditioner in the study, only an electric fan. It is very hot in summer. Fortunately, the air conditioner is turned on below, which makes it much cooler. .

Zhang Xia served him a bowl of noodles: "Sui Sui, is this enough?"

Jian Xingsui said: "Enough."

He didn't sit down to eat directly, but went into the back room and took chopsticks and bowls to help.

After Zhang Xiangyang closed the outside door and came in to eat, a table of people sat down and started eating together. In the past few days, Jian Xingsui ate dinner together except that he would come to help in the afternoon.

Zhang Xia said, "I did the math today, and it sold more than a thousand copies."

Zhang Xiangyang nodded and said, "It's the weekend, the business must be better."

"I roughly calculated the quantity and materials of rice dumplings and those pastries. Today we earned more than 2,000." Zhang Xia is a woman who is good at calculation: "But the quantity sold the day before yesterday was about the same, but I think there is a lot of money. Three thousand."

Zhang Xiangyang ate the noodles and said, "It should be because of the different types of products. An Ran helped collect the bill the day before yesterday. Now it's Sui Sui, I don't know."

Jian Xingsui finally understood what the purpose of this meal was.

"I have recorded every account on the machine." Jian Xingsui put down the tableware and said, "If there is anything unclear, you can check it."

Seeing that he was a little unhappy, Zhang Xia quickly said, "I didn't mean that, Sui Sui. Look, when a gentleman came this afternoon, you seemed to have given the wrong change. It must have been careless. It's really embarrassing." You, I was a young master before, I must have never done this kind of work, or I will collect the bills later, and you will help Xiang Yang from behind... "

The reason Jian Xingsui wanted to help with the cash register these days was because the store was too busy. He didn't expect to face such doubts. Looking at Zhang Xia's face, he suddenly thought of An Ran, and finally understood the protagonist's tricks Where did it come from, how similar.

Jian Xingsui smiled ironically and said, "No need."

Zhang Xia was taken aback.

"I'm going to work in two days, and I'll most likely live in the company's dormitory, so I shouldn't come back here." Jian Xingsui stood up: "If you two are really busy, please hire a helper for the store. Well, I have no experience as a free bill collector, so I am really not competent."

Zhang Xiangyang didn't expect this to happen. He glared at his wife and said quickly, "Sui Sui, don't get me wrong, your aunt... your mother didn't mean that, why did you move out?"

Jian Xingsui stood by the table and looked at him, took a panoramic view of the faces of the two of them, and opened his lips: "I think you guys know better than me if you mean it. I am indeed not as good as An Ran, but I have clean hands and feet, and I am not as good as I am." I won’t do anything shady for a few hundred dollars. I don’t know why you guys look at me like that. In the past 20 years of life, I might have wronged An Ran, but I didn’t feel sorry for you. .”

on the contrary

The one who hugged the wrong child is the source of all these tragedies. It is you who are sorry for the child.

After Jian Xingsui put down his words, he didn't say much, turned around and went back upstairs, he closed the door, took out his mobile phone and called his agent: "Brother Wang, I'm sorry to disturb you, I just want to tell you, that Variety show, I'll go."