Undecided in the face, quantum mechanics [Wear the book]

After Ying Jianliao figured it out, he walked out of the company's gate with great ambition, but before he could leave the door, he suddenly froze.

Then he turned his head back to the company as if nothing had happened, and sat on the bench at the entrance of the company.

He forgot one particularly important question.

This world is no different from the one he lived in, so similar that he almost forgot that he came here through a book.

... He even forgot, and now he doesn't know where he usually lives.

After passing through the book, he started recording the program non-stop, but the place where he recorded the program was always in a hotel, and he walked with Chu Jue after finishing work. Ying Jianliao looked at the company's gate with a little melancholy in his eyes.

And this time there is no nanny car to send myself to the destination.

He leaned on the bench at the entrance of the company and took out the original owner's mobile phone from his pocket.

Ying Jianliao was going to search through his social software and the remaining files in his mobile phone, and learn more information through clues.

But he soon felt a little strange——

Ying Jianliao was looking through the phone memo and found that the original owner seemed to have Alzheimer's disease, remembering trivial things clearly.

Ying Jianliao frowned.

The records in the original owner's memo looked like a diary, but Ying Jianliao felt something was wrong.

Whose diary would write such trivial but familiar information as the specific location of his home and where his parents lived?

Even in the address book, there are photos on the avatars of the contacts, and social relations are also noted.

Although Ying Jianliao always thought that the original owner was a bit unintelligent, this was too exaggerated.

This is no longer unintelligent, like a lesion in the brain.

Or, as if... it was specially prepared for someone.

Ying Jianliao stroked his hair, instinctively feeling something was wrong.

But for a while, he couldn't figure out what to do, so he could only temporarily suppress the doubts in his heart and continue to browse.

It is important to understand the situation first.

Ying Jianliao directly picked up the phone and looked carefully - but the detailed records of the original owner saved Ying Jianliao the effort of fumbling.

The information of the original owner's records is extremely detailed. After reading the records left by the original owner on the phone, Ying Jianliao felt refreshed as if he had read the novice navigation——

By the way, I analyzed and replayed the game again. Now that I am in this situation, I really can only temporarily work in the entertainment circle, which is a more feasible method.

It's okay, just make do with it.

After Ying Jianliao finished tidying up, he was about to stand up and go back to the company's apartment. When he looked up, he saw a slightly enlarged face.

The face was flawless, and even the distribution of the facial features perfectly matched the Fibonacci sequence, but Ying Jianliao looked at the face, his hand trembled, and almost threw the phone in his hand.

It's Chu Jue.

Ying Jianliao didn't know how long Chu Jue had been standing in front of him because he was too fascinated to read the original owner's information just now.

At this time, the distance between the two was a little close, and Ying Jianliao could even feel Chu Jue's slightly warm breath.

You can also see your own reflection in the other person's eyes.

Suddenly seeing the enlarged face of the other party, Ying Jianliao's heart beat a little faster.

For a moment, Ying Jianliao couldn't tell if this reaction was a guilty conscience of being caught, or the adrenaline of the original owner.

Ying Jianliao rubbed his nose, laughed a few times, and bent his eyes at Chu Jue: "Ah, you're here too."

Ying Jianliao blinked, stared nervously at Chu Jue's expression, and prayed frantically in his heart - Chu Jue must have seen nothing just now! !

"Well," Chu Jue nodded calmly, his expression unchanged, his tone casual, "Do you want to go back together?"

Ying Jianliao's eyes lit up, looking at Chu Jue with an eagerness that was completely opposite to before, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Okay, okay."

Ying Jianliao, who didn't know anything about reserve, happily got into Chu Jue's car.

Of course there was a reason for the sudden enthusiasm towards this face—although I was choked on a rainbow fart just now, but after searching for the keyword "Chu Jue", Ying Jianliao looked carefully and found that Chu Jue was really powerful.

He is the best actor, he is the best actor!Still a very powerful actor!

After Ying Jianliao saw Chu Jue, the strange desire to win that suddenly appeared disappeared—now he looked at Chu Jue, like a person who has been hungry for a long time seeing a sweet pastry.

Still steaming.

Isn't this the person I'm looking for!This is the labor-saving lever that takes him flying!

What does it matter if you have the face of your enemy! !

He wasn't Beria himself anyway.

He is the leader on his way out of the circle, and he is his mentor-like existence in this subject.

Ying Jianliao looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already full of joy--sit in the same car with the actor, and even get close to him, if there is an actor in his body, he might have elements of the actor!

One step closer to retreating!

"Well, do you have any recommendations for books on acting?" Ying Jianliao had just seen that Chu Jue was from a major in a major, and he had a solid foundation, so he had a small calculation in his mind.

Chu Jue raised his eyes: "Books on acting?"

"Aren't you going to quit?"

"I recently studied the necessary conditions to become a movie star, and I want to systematically study the theory of performance." The two spoke at the same time.

Ying Jianliao frowned—the idea of ​​quitting the circle, did the agent spread the word?

"Where did you hear that I'm going to retire..."

"You want to be a movie king?" The two spoke at the same time.

Ying Jianliao touched his nose in embarrassment, looked at Chu Jue: "You speak first."

Chu Jue's eyes were complicated, and he fixed his gaze on Ying Jianliao with a little danger: "Why do you suddenly want to be the actor?"

"Don't look down on people," Ying Jianliao glanced at Chu Jue, "Does the actor belong to your family? Only you can take it, and I am not allowed to take it? Or do you want to monopolize the actor and keep the technology secret?"

Chu Jue didn't speak, and after a long while, he said something in a complicated tone: "I didn't expect you to stay in the entertainment circle."

"It's not just that you didn't expect it," Ying Jianliao shrugged and sighed softly, "I didn't expect it either."

"Isn't someone under the eaves, so he has to bow his head?" Ying Jianliao brushed his hair, and said with a sad tone, "Let's just hang out like this for a while."

Chu Jue was stunned for a moment, and then a smile curved up at the corner of his mouth: "Then add a WeChat."

Ying Jianliao:? ? ?

"Add or not?" Chu Jue narrowed his eyes.

"Ah...?" Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue and blinked.

Probably because the confusion in Ying Jianliao's eyes was too obvious, Chu Jue pursed his thin lips, and explained for the first time: "I will send you the bibliography when the time comes."

Ying Jianliao nodded, impatiently took out his phone, and quickly opened "Scan".

He watched Chu Jue's slender fingers take out the phone unhurriedly, every movement seemed to be shooting a quality mobile phone advertisement.

But Ying Jianliao had no intention of admiring it at all. Seeing Chu Jue's slow and leisurely movements, he couldn't help but urge him, his voice like mint soda was a little eager: "Hurry up."

Chu Jue's light brown eyes were stained with a smile: "Okay."

At Ying Jianliao's urging, the two became WeChat friends.

Looking at the text [I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting] displayed on the screen of the mobile phone is very satisfying.

Chu Jue's Wechat has a cold taste, and the name of the Wechat is "Absolute Zero" - Seeing this nickname, Ying Jianliao nodded approvingly, this nickname is okay, it's very Chujue.

But it is already much better than a certain big devil.

The avatar is also very simple black and white, and the circle of friends has not posted a single one, and it also says "not often, please contact email [email protected] if you have anything to do".

Ying Jianliao looked around, but didn't notice anything.

After reading Chu Jue's circle of friends, Ying Jianliao remembered something and started to open the original owner's circle of friends.

Relieved to see it - great, nothing particularly shocking.

Compared with Weibo, they are like two different people.

In the circle of friends, the original owner simply recorded his life and took photos of his own home, which was more like an autobiography, but...all of them were set to "only visible to me".

Ying Jianliao frowned - the original owner is really a mysterious and strange man.

The apartment allocated by the company was not far from the company. Ying Jianliao finally returned to the apartment when he arrived. The apartment was not big, and due to the fact that there were not many people there, it smelled slightly damp.

The place is not good, but barely liveable.

The house was tidied up very clean, but things were placed in a mess. Ying Jianliao felt as if he had some kind of memory, knowing the law in the chaos.

Ying Jianliao took a brief look at the dormitory, got a preliminary understanding of the original owner's arrangement of things, and searched through the cabinets.

But some places are locked and cannot be opened.

Ying Jianliao didn't study what was going on - he had more important things to do.

He opened Chu Jue's WeChat and patted Chu Jue directly.

Ying Jianliao didn't wait for Chu Jue's reply, but his agent Li Jingwen called first on WeChat, told him the location of the audition for the day, and informed him that the content of the audition would be sent to Ying Jianliao's phone later, asking him to pay more attention to it.

"You can take a look at this opportunity, but the hope is not high, but even if it is to see the world and exercise."

"Remember to go to the audition tomorrow and dress smartly, do you hear me?" Li Jingwen urged over there.

"Yeah." Ying Jianliao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and while answering Li Jingwen, he picked up the towel and went to the bathroom - after a busy day, his back was a little sweaty.

After hanging up the manager's call, Ying Jianliao took off his clothes and took a comfortable shower.

The water mist under the shower sprays out finely and densely, which is refreshing and cool, which is very comfortable.

The water drops flowed down the boy's superior jawline, crossed the collarbone, and then disappeared.

Ying Jianliao had just finished washing, picked up a towel, and wiped his hair a few times, when his mobile phone rang again.

He didn't pay much attention, so he clicked on "Answer", pressed the volume button, and asked while wiping his head - "Is there anything else?"

Chu Jue on the other side of the phone was stunned.

As if he didn't hear a reply, the boy turned around and asked casually and nonchalantly—"Why didn't you speak? Did you send the script?"

In the mist, Ying Jianliao's body was still dripping with water, and his hair was half-dry, hanging wetly on the side of his delicate face.

The boy's body is not much fleshy, his body is bright white, and his back is extremely beautiful. The beautiful butterfly bones are looming with the boy's movements. Looking down, there are two waist dimples looming.

Chu Jue's Adam's apple moved slightly, and finally found his own voice—"It's me."