"It's not miserable, and I don't have a good girlfriend. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hahaha...... That's a tragedy for you!"

Murong is a self-acquaintance, and George Chuan and the director also cooperated with him, and after a while, he became familiar with them.

A few people sat down to eat together, and the scene was really lively.

Because they had to film the next day, they didn't drink, but they also drank tea instead of wine.

As he was drinking, George Chuan's hand paused for a moment, and then continued to drink with everyone as if nothing had happened.

On the other hand, Zhan Jingshu, who was supposed to rest today, did not rest, after he had dinner, he returned to the room, sat on the bed with the computer, and started his hacking career.

His phone jumped rapidly on the keyboard, leaving an afterimage and countless symbols flashing on the computer screen.

After a while, the computer screen suddenly flashed, the symbol disappeared, and a picture appeared.

It seems to be a hotel room, of course, not the one where Zhan Jingshu is located, but another unfamiliar room.

Computer video switching, multiple video display, just like a surveillance camera, from outdoor to indoor monitoring of this room.

The night is getting deeper.

In the video, a beautiful butterfly appears, flies in through the half-open window, and lands in the bouquet of roses in the center of the living room.

That red rose is the one that blooms the loudest and brightest.

This butterfly, Zhan Jingshu felt a little familiar. It seems like I've seen it in Mu Bai's room just now?

I don't know how long it has been, but there was finally movement in that room, and a person appeared, and now everyone finally knew whose room it was.

That's right, this is George Chuan's room.

His handsome figure suddenly made the deserted hotel room come alive.

He walked to the side and tapped his fingers on the table, the rhythm of his fingers moving the air, and a vibrating net appeared in the air.

This white, spiderweb-like web densely covers the entire room.

I don't know which joint point he moved, and the network instantly turned into fragments of light and disappeared into thin air.

Then he sat down on the couch and called to the butterfly, "Come here!"

The butterfly fluttered its wings and flew to his fingertips, emitting a soft white light all over its body, as if it were about to disappear.

"I did a good job today, and I will continue to work hard in the future, you know?"

The butterfly flapped its wings twice.

"It's so good! If all the women in this world are as well-behaved as you, it would be even better!"

The corners of George Chuan's mouth were dazzling.

At this moment, Murong came back and entered Zhan Jingshu's room uninvited.

"I brought you some food, do you want to eat supper?" Murong carried a bag of things in his hand.

Zhan Jingshu quickly turned off the computer: "What did you bring?"

"There's your favorite roast chicken, you can taste it and see how it tastes!"

"Thank you!" Zhan Jingshu put things on the table, put on gloves, and began to eat, "Do you want to eat together?"

"Of course!" Murong sat down across from him, "Do you know who I met today?"

"Who?"

"You would never have thought that this is my sister's suitor George Chuan. Murong mentioned this person in a show-off tone, "You don't know, this person is handsome, he is simply a representative of a beautiful boy." No wonder my sister moved her heart, who called someone so good?"

"Where do you see he's good?"

"He's handsome, isn't that just a merit?"

"That's what parents were born with. Zhan Jingshu gave him a blank look.

"Hehe, not necessarily, do you think that with our master's skills, we can't let an ugly girl become a big beauty?

"The master doesn't have that kind of interest. ”

"That's right," Murong admitted, "if the master had this interest, she would have turned herself into a great beauty a long time ago." ”

"I think the master is very good now, and the peerless beauty is not necessarily a good thing. ”

"As long as you have absolute strength, what are you afraid of?" Murong felt that his aunt and grandmother had this strength.

"In this world, nothing is absolute. Junior brother, you have to remember what the master said, no matter what we do, we must be careful. ”

Just like when he didn't meet his master at the beginning, he just wanted to vent his anger to the male god at that time, that is, the current master, but he offended a vicious person and was kidnapped.

If he hadn't met his master, he would have died a long time ago.

Although it was this incident that made him meet the master, he still felt that if he was a little more cautious, there would be no kidnapping at all.

As for the encounter, his male god is the master's husband, and he is afraid that he won't be able to meet him?

"Yes, yes, you are a senior brother, and you are gasping? You are younger than me, and your experience is several years less than mine. Murong was a little unconvinced.

"Being young doesn't necessarily mean that you don't have enough experience and your brain isn't smart enough. ”

"What do you mean by that, do you mean that my brain is not smart enough?"

"I didn't say that, you admit it. ”

Murong was angry: "Zhan Jingshu, I am so kind to bring you supper, I really have a conscience to feed the dog!"

"You seem to like gnawing bones more than I do. ”

Murong wanted to cry. How could he say that he couldn't say a little boy younger than him?

Fortunately, this person is his senior brother, otherwise it would be a shame to say it.

"I'm going to tell the master that you're bullying me. ”

"This kind of matter between teachers and brothers, the master will let us solve it by ourselves. Zhan Jingshu didn't even lift his eyelids.

He actually thinks it's quite interesting to have such a stupid and cute junior brother, at least it gives him a lot of opportunities to pretend to be forced, doesn't it?

Zhan Jingshu didn't think he was so powerful before, there was a too capable eldest brother in the family, and a second brother who was particularly fond of causing trouble, if it weren't for his poor health, he would be the object of neglect at all.

But now, there is a stark contrast, and he can be proud.

"You're my senior brother, that's how you take care of your own junior brother?" Murong asked.

Zhan Jingshu diverted his attention with a question: "What do you think of George Chuan?"

"What's that? It's handsome! It's just a little bit worse than me. Murong tapped his little finger and compared it a little.

Look, his little junior brother is so stupid and cute. Zhan Jingshu thought in his heart and continued to ask and answer: "What about other than handsome?"

"What else can there be? He's really pursuing my sister, but I don't know how long his sincerity will last. How many of those who are in the entertainment industry now are sincere? It doesn't matter if he borrows my sister to take the position, he is afraid of hurting my sister's heart, and then he is really a big loss. ”

For this kind of thing outside the body, maybe Murong had too much and didn't pay much attention to it.