098: "...How can there be such a gift as a patient?" The host's taste is indeed different.
Ling Chunan just pretended he didn't hear 098's question, parked the car in the hospital parking lot, pulled the hat on his head, and walked straight upstairs.
Zhang Ye lives in a common ward. Ling Chunan didn't greet him first this time. When he entered, he happened to see Zhang Ye talking with a woman, and the atmosphere was quite warm.
"Zhang Ye, are you feeling better?" Ling Chunan knocked on the door, walked in and put the fruit basket in his hand beside the hospital bed, then asked in confusion, "Is this sister-in-law?"
"Ah, Anan?" Zhang Ye's expression became stiff, "Why are you here?" Then he waved at the woman, "Quick, go make a cup of tea."
The woman looked ordinary, but her expression was kind. She smiled at Ling Chunan and went out.
"Why is this person so scumbag? Even if he has a wife..." 098 was a little surprised. In the plot, Ling Chunan was described from the side, not to mention his manager, but he actually had a wife and still acted like that to the host. Emotions also imprison the host.
098 felt more sympathetic to Ling Chunan.
Ling Chunan sat down in front of the manager's bed nonchalantly, "Sister-in-law looks good."
Zhang Ye's eyes wandered for a while, and he laughed dryly, "Anan, what's the matter with you today? I'll be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow, so I don't need to come to visit."
"It doesn't matter, it's just that it's inconvenient for me to not have an agent recently. I think that your body is almost recovered, so I didn't take a look. I feel a little guilty." Seeing that the other party was unwilling to talk more about women's topics, Ling Chunan thoughtfully changed the topic. , "You will be going to work in a few days. My recent work progress has been sent to your mailbox, but in order for you to know more about the content of my next play, I have specially found some similar movies, you can go back and watch."
Zhang Ye took over the stack of video discs with a smile, and then his expression settled on surprise. The cover on the top was a bloody mouth with the name "Terrorist Ogre" written on it. keynote.
Until he left the hospital, 098 was still thinking about his manager's astonished expression after receiving the gift, "Host, do you really plan to make that kind of movie next time?"
It turned over the plot, and there was no similar script in it.
"I already picked it up, didn't you see it?" Ling Chunan drove the car slowly, "098, as my system, you pay too little attention to me, I'm a little sad."
Although Ling Chunan said these words with a blank face, 098 was still inexplicably guilty, "... I'm sorry, host, it's 098's fault."
Then 098 specifically inquired about Ling Chunan's next play not long ago, and suddenly realized that it's really not that he didn't notice it. When he got the script, Ling Chunan just glanced at it and took it. Only had time to see the name of the script and the very normal plot at the front.
Who would have thought it was so cruel...
As far as the previous content is concerned, this script is written about a surgeon who has superb medical skills. The scene in front of the script is how the doctor saves people.
At the back, it was an extremely handsome doctor who invited a beautiful girl to come home, and accidentally poured coffee on the girl while serving coffee. At this time, she could still be regarded as a normal couple getting along with each other. , but it turned out that a few days later, the girl's family members posted missing notices everywhere, and the doctor walked by with a blank face.
098 subconsciously skipped the period, and it seemed that there was no blood, even with an artistically elegant murder scene, which made Ling Chunan a little more fearful, "Host, didn't you ever take over this movie?" Could it be? Is it because of this movie that Ling Chunan finally spoke to him
"No." Ling Chunan shook his head, "Although the tone of this play is very warm, the protagonist is a lunatic who is extremely dark and depressed. The world view is too distorted. I am a normal person and can't act well." After a pause, Ling Chu Nan said again: "At least it was a normal person at the time, but unfortunately..." Ling Chu Nan laughed, "I really want to act now, I don't seem to have the time."
"Host..." 098 wanted to comfort the host, but didn't know where to start, and then it heard Ling Chunan speak again.
"098, I'm hungry."
098 Immediately alert, Chu Yunge will be away for three days!
Two days later, Chu Yunge appeared outside the door, and 098 seemed to have seen the savior, and it no longer disliked the two of them driving anytime, anywhere.
"Baby, you've lost weight." Chu Yunge hugged Ling Chunan and put him on the sofa, his eyes a little distressed, "Didn't you have a good meal?"
"I'm hungry." Ling Chunan's expression was a little aggrieved.
This time, Chu Yunge didn't roll up his sleeves on the spot, but let go of Ling Chunan and looked at the refrigerator first. The pile of food he made before he left two days ago did not move at all, his expression immediately collapsed, and he strode. Walking back, he turned Ling Chunan over and slapped him on the buttocks with a snap.
Ling Chunan: "..."
098: "..." Although the host looked miserable, it still wanted to laugh.
"Why do you behave the same when you are angry when you don't have any memory?" On the third day, Ling Chunan got out of bed with his waist.
"Maybe because of the same soul." 098 replied.
Ling Chunan nodded, and he was about to go downstairs when he found a piece of clothes to put on. 098 was startled, "Host, don't you want to wear one more?"
Hooking the corners of his lips, Ling Chunan rolled up his sleeves, "Everything that should be covered is covered, there are no outsiders at home, what are you afraid of?"
Ling Chunan is 1.78 meters tall, and Chu Yunge is 1.93 meters tall. Chu Yunge's clothes are naturally longer when he wears Ling Chunan's body. Ling Chunan takes his sleeves up and down without particular attention. floor.
098 looked at Ling Chunan without two buttons, and the dense hickeys on the exposed skin and the thighs also covered with marks were silent, host, you might as well not wear them.
Chu Yunge was busy in the kitchen. His movements were elegant and skillful. Although he was an ordinary kitchen knife, it looked like a handicraft in his hands. There was no expression on his face, but his eyes were full of tenderness.
Ling Chunan leaned against the kitchen door, "He's so handsome."
098: "In terms of human aesthetics, yes."
"Baby?" Chu Yunge found Ling Chunan at this time, his eyes paused on his chest, and then landed on his feet, "Why don't you wear shoes?"
"I'll come to see you cook." Ling Chunan pointed at the pot, "It's going to be mushy."
Chu Yunge turned off the fire, washed his hands and wiped dry. He turned around and picked Ling Chunan up from the ground. He noticed that the other party didn't seem to be wearing anything under his clothes, and his movements froze slightly. Wait for me outside."
Ling Chunan put his wrist around the opponent's neck, rubbed against a place where Chu Yunge had become hard, and said in his ear, "Brother, I'm hungry..."
098: "…"
098 felt that something was wrong with the host. Although he was noisy in the past, he has never been so... over-enthusiastic.
This time, Ling Chunan didn't get up for three days.
On this day, when Ling Chunan woke up, Chu Yunge was putting on clothes. The muscles on his back were perfect. Seeing him put on the clothes, Ling Chunan's eyes were still a little dazed.
"Baby, did I wake you up?" Chu Yunge leaned over and kissed Ling Chu's south lips, "I'm going to the company, I'll be back around noon, you can sleep a little longer."
Ling Chunan blinked, then nodded obediently, Chu Yunge laughed lowly, kissed his forehead again, got up and put on his suit jacket and walked out.
Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Ling Chunan didn't have the confused look in his eyes. He looked calm and slowly got up from the bed.
Half an hour later, Ling Chunan stood in front of the mirror and smiled at himself in the mirror, "098, am I handsome?"
098: "Host, what are you doing?"
Ling Chunan thought for a while, then buttoned the top button of his shirt to cover the hidden hickey inside, and then slowly replied: "I'm doing the task, I promise to complete the task within three days."
Although it seems a bit inconsistent to say this as a system, 098 still reminded: "Host, there are still four months until the end of the mission."
"I know." Ling Chunan smiled, took out a watch from the drawer and put it on, "Shouldn't your system expect the host to complete the task as soon as possible?"
098 stopped talking.
Unconsciously or unintentionally, Ling Chunan subconsciously chose the suit he wore on the day he was imprisoned in his previous life, and he also wore the same watch.
When I came to the agency, I happened to meet Yang Qingya, who I hadn't seen for a long time. She signed the same company with Ling Chunan two months ago. At this time, the woman looked radiant, elegant and beautiful. She looked into Ling Chunan's eyes. There is still love, but it has turned into the kind of love for idols, and he greets Ling Chunan enthusiastically, "Anan, Xiaochen has missed you recently, come to our house another day, I will cook a big meal for you. ."
"Okay, I haven't had a chance to try your craftsmanship. I'll definitely come another day." Ling Chunan also smiled, "I miss Xiaochen very much too."
After a friendly conversation, the two passed by, and Ling Chunan went directly to the top floor.
In fact, the brokerage company called him many times during this period of time, and he suppressed the idea of changing him to a new broker, intentionally or not.
I came here today to welcome the return of his agent. In his words, after all, he has been an old partner for ten years, so he naturally has to be more serious.
When Ling Chunan arrived, in addition to the company manager, Zhang Ye was sitting upright in the office. When he saw Ling Chunan, his face was still dignified, and the half-hundred-year-old president gave him a kind smile, "Xiao Ling is here. , sit down."
Zhang Ye's face was also full of smiles, and he seemed very happy that Ling Chunan would personally come to witness his entry.
After a brief chat with the president, Ling Chunan led his agent out of the company, and handed him the car keys as usual.