Fusang slowly opened his eyes and stared blankly at the white ceiling.

Here it is......

[Report to the host, you have reached the mission plane.] 】

Another direct teleportation to the surface.

Fusang struggled to sit up, his eyes glancing around, and saw that it was a hospital room.

When I looked down, I saw that the original owner still had a small needle in his hand.

There were several bottles of potion hanging next to her, slowly infused into her body.

Fussan picked up the pillow with his uninfusion hand, put it behind his back, and rested on the head of the bed.

She didn't stay in the last plane for a long time, the blood servant was often sucked blood, which would cause malnutrition in the body, and she didn't want to become a blood clan, and her body would die after a few years.

[Host, after you died, Ludwig carried your body back to the castle where the coffin was placed, and then slept with you forever. 】

Isn't it dead to sleep forever, Fan Lingling said it so nicely.

Fusang rubbed his forehead, feeling that he was still a little dizzy, and lay back in the bed again, falling into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took.

When Fusang woke up again, there were two more people in the room.

A woman was dressed in a gray professional suit, about thirty years old, with a pointed melon seed face, wearing a pair of black glasses, and exuding a harsh aura from top to bottom.

Fusang was inexplicably a little cowardly in the face of this woman.

This young lady is so much like a stern dean that her eyes alone are enough to kill people.

Terrible, terrible.

Another woman with a cloth bag, probably in her mid-twenties, dressed in a casual top and jeans, and a pair of sneakers, looked particularly like a college student on campus.

This innocent girl gives a very close feeling, and at first glance it makes people feel good and unguarded.

Almost at the time of Fusang's awakening.

The system immediately gave the information.

[The woman in the gray professional suit is named Ning Sirou, the personal secretary of the original owner, responsible for the original owner's food, clothing, housing and transportation, as well as the work schedule, the original owner usually likes to call her Sister Rou. 】

Fusang: "......"

Sister Rou doesn't look gentle at all.

[The girl with the cloth bag is called He Sitong, twenty-one years old this year, dropped out of high school due to chasing stars, a fan circle culture lover, the original owner hired her to chase stars for himself half a year ago. 】

“…… Wait a minute. Fu Sang was surprised in his heart and said, "Hire her to help you chase stars?" ”

[Yes, the original owner is the president of YC Group, whose main industries involve clothing, perfume, jewelry, etc., because he is busy with work and has no time to chase stars, so he hires He Sitong to chase stars for himself. 】

How does this work...... It's a great batch.

Fu Sang immediately asked: "The original owner hired He Sitong to chase stars for himself, is this really possible?"

I mean, what if the cub chased by the original owner thought that everything the original owner did for him was the credit of He Sitong? ”

[Host cutie, you're a lot smarter again.] 】

Fan Zerozero felt very relieved.

[The 'cub' chased by the original owner is called Qu Jiacheng, an artist under Ruili Entertainment, who used to be a singer and just entered film and television this year. 】

[He Sitong is the pseudo-luck darling of this plane, according to the development of the plot, by making charts for him, brushing traffic, buying albums, etc., he has gained his special favor. 】

Fu Sang continued his words: "Qu Jiacheng thinks that He Sitong is his dish, and the two are happily together, and then brew a happy life of sauce." ”

The system was silent for a moment.

[Yes, host, what you said is the same as the plot.] 】