The plants on the table are always moving

send away?

Seeing these two words, He Junyang's forehead suddenly twitched. To be honest, even if this little guy is really a person who sells his body for fame and fortune in reality, he has seen such things so many times that he becomes numb instead. In the entertainment industry, if you want to be like Bai Lianhua, you must either have a backer, or you really have the means, otherwise it is impossible to be alone.

So He Junyang didn't think what would happen to the little guy's character. Even if the little guy failed to confess and played suicide, he didn't think about sending him away. The worst thing he did was probably to doubt the little guy. Feigning death, the others are even reluctant to scold, they have been together for almost half a year, how could they be willing to send them away.

But He Junyang probably also guessed the reason why the little guy wanted to leave, so even if he was reluctant, he felt that he should respect him, "Where do you want to go, go home?"

Chen Yuyuan looked at He Junyang anxiously, saw that his brows were furrowed, and his heart skipped a beat. On the one hand, he hoped that He Junyang would resolutely send him away so that he would not come back from time to time to see him cut and messed up. On the other hand, he hoped that He Junyang would not let go When he was asked by He Junyang in this way, he obviously wanted to get an answer, but he couldn't help but suddenly plummeted and typed listlessly.

Chen Yuyuan: Yes, even though I am a plant now, it cannot change the fact that I am a human being, and staying with you all the time is not an option.

"Don't you want to tell me who you are and how can I get to your house?"

It's not easy.

Chen Yuyuan: Just call my friend and ask my friend to pick it up at your door!

"Okay," He Junyang readily agreed, "However, today is also New Year's Day, so let's talk about it after celebrating New Year's Day here."

Of course Chen Yuyuan had no objection.

"Cousin, I knew you were here."

Just when the two were chatting vigorously, the door of the study was suddenly opened, because He Junyang was not locked inside the house, so Qingwan ran in carelessly without anyone being on guard, scaring them all. Jump, Chen Yuyuan immediately lay down and pretended to be dead.

"You're not still working on New Year's Day, are you?" Qing Wan closed the door, walked in and asked.

"There are still some things that haven't been dealt with." He Junyang lied without changing his face, and couldn't help but laugh when he saw the little guy lying down on the tablet and pretending to be dead. He reached out and took it back into the water tank. Put away the tablet in a panic, preventing Qing Wan who came in from reading the content on it.

"What a workaholic. If I had one-tenth of your diligence, I wouldn't be hunted down by readers every day," Qing Wan sighed, and saw him throw the little coin plant into the glass jar, and the coin plant Half green and half bald, eyes wide open, "Cousin, why do you keep plants in your house, how many little plants do you torture to death every year!"

He Junyang smiled and was noncommittal. Although the burned half of the little guy had passed for more than 20 days, it hadn't grown out yet. He even wondered if the burned half had been completely burned to death.

On the other hand, Chen Yuyuan, when he saw Qing Wan coming in, and thought of the arrangement this girl had made for him, he immediately felt that this girl looked even more beautiful.

"By the way," Qingwan sat down on the chair in front of the desk by herself, and blinked at He Junyang, "How about the thing I asked you to do a few days ago?"

"What do you want?" He Junyang raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Qing Wan immediately flattered her: "Of course I don't worry about my cousin doing things."

"Xiao Pei, it's fine if you give him an invitation, and arrange for Han Ying to introduce him. Do you have to explain something to me about this?"

Invitations?Korean film?These two words made Chen Yuyuan, who was originally absent-minded, instantly feel that these two people were talking about himself, so he pricked up his ears to listen to what they were talking about.

"Excuse me, what are you explaining?" Qing Wan seemed a little guilty, she didn't dare to look at him, "Of course I hope that he can find Bole in the night of Shengtuo like Han Ying, and make a fortune."

"I don't mean that."

"What else can that mean?"

"Well, you don't want to say it, let me say it," He Junyang's tone became serious, "not to mention how inappropriate it is for a girl like you to do such a thing, if it is heard by your aunt, she will definitely die of anger, and, I don't think you have a deep friendship with that little actor, what is your reason for helping him like this."

He Junyang's behavior is not unreasonable, she didn't even talk about love, and she was fooling Chen Yuyuan when she told him that she was going to get married. It can be said that he gave an invitation to a little male star who seemed to be strangers to each other like this because he photographed her Injured in the scene of the play, it is a compensation, but Han Ying is a first-line star, and a dignified first-line star puts a needle for a young actor, which is unreasonable.

To put it bluntly, it is friendship, to put it bluntly, it means wanting to sneak him, or even worse, to support him.

In this world where there are waves when there is no wind, and everything that is not has to be said to be something, it is basically impossible for this kind of thing to be said to be good, but if it is said to be bad, Qingwan's reputation will be ruined.

Even if He Junyang could completely suppress this matter with his strength, he still had to know what the hell this cousin was thinking.

"I just see him pleasing to the eye, okay?"

"I want to hear the truth."

"The truth," Qing Wan stomped anxiously, "the truth is that I think he is very promising, but he lacks a springboard, so why not just give him this springboard?"

"Then do you think your springboard can reach his feet? The director and producer of Shengtuo, do you think you will find a young actor who can't even pronounce his name to play the leading role?"

Seeing He Junyang's letter, Qingwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a little smile appeared on her already pale face, "Can't you become fat with one bite, even if it's impossible, it's okay to be familiar."

He Junyang helplessly supported his forehead, "Xiao Pei, this is not something that a girl like you should do."

"Hmph," Qingwan saw that He Junyang had stopped looking into the reason, and began to dissatisfy with He Junyang's words, "I will allow you old men to take care of little stars and young models, and I can't even help someone who is pleasing to the eye. I haven't thought about it yet." What are you going to do to him, just press him like this, don't you know that all men are created equal, cousin!"

"That's not what I mean," He Junyang really didn't know how to communicate with this cousin, "This kind of thing does not distinguish between men and women, and you see, I have never done this kind of thing."

"Even if you do this kind of thing, no one will say you, and you really didn't do the same thing, isn't it just Han Ying." Qing Wan whispered.

"What did you say?" Qingwan's voice was very small and He Junyang didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing," Qing Wan stuck out her tongue, and stood up quickly, "I'll go see if my sister is awake, keep busy, cousin."

He ran out as if flying.

He Junyang didn't hear Qingwan's words clearly, but Chen Yuyuan did, and couldn't help but tremble all over, Han Ying...

So, Han Ying is the male star that He Junyang "raised"?

Thinking of Han Ying's personable, 30-year-old man, who is even more gentle, elegant and handsome, thinking of the greetings from their old friends that night, I suddenly feel chills in my heart.

Therefore, He Junyang has indeed taken care of male stars.

Han Ying was able to become famous overnight from an unknown starlet being scouted by a well-known director during Shengtuo Night. Apart from her excellent acting skills, there must be a lot of He Junyang's credit for this.

Hehe, when he was a human, he despised him as old, and when he was a grass, he despised him as a man. In fact, everything was just an excuse, and he was not even considered by He Junyang.

Moreover, from He Junyang's tone, it was obvious that Qingwan was very dissatisfied with helping him.

Thinking about this, Chen Yuyuan felt sour in his heart, and he didn't even respond to He Junyang calling him a few words.

"Hey, it's gone again?" He Junyang saw the little guy lying there motionless, and wondered if he was "soulless" again, but that's not right, the big bunch of roots were all shrunk into small balls at the bottom, If he is not there, these roots will stretch out.

This appearance clearly seems to be frightened or wronged.

When He Junyang was thinking about what stimulated it, he suddenly thought of the conversation he had just had with Lin Pei, who is also known as Qing Wan, and instantly got a clue. The protagonist they were talking about was this little guy in front of him.

The little guy probably sees that he is not happy to stop Qingwan from helping it.

Thinking of this, He Junyang lifted it out of the water, and deliberately threw it in the air a few times, the little guy was frightened immediately, and all the roots were wrapped around his hand.

"I thought you were gone again." He Junyang pretended to be surprised when he saw the little guy come back to life. When he was about to put it down, he found that his index finger and thumb were both entangled by its roots, and the more entangled he was. The tighter it gets, don't look at how big this little guy is, but he has a lot of strength, just like a child holding a rope on his fingers and pulling hard on both sides. It won't hurt too much, but it still twitches.

He Junyang knew that it was throwing a temper tantrum, so he didn't dare to pull hard for fear of breaking its tiny roots, so he followed his will, frowned and said: "Hiss, it hurts, Xiaoyu, loose... the legs , it hurts."

Chen Yuyuan didn't use too much strength, seeing He Junyang's uncomfortable look, he really thought he was being strangled, so he loosened up a little, but he didn't let go.

strangle him╭(╯^╰)╮

"Okay, okay, what's the trouble, huh?"

He Junyang touched the leaves of the little guy with his other hand, probably touched his itchy place, and loosened all the roots wrapped around him by the little guy, and then opened the tablet to type.

Chen Yuyuan: I see you are upset!

He Junyang laughed, and patted its leaves again. He didn't speak, but he was thinking in his heart. In fact, it doesn't matter if you give him a hand.

Anyway, this grass has brought him a lot of happiness, and Li Te still owes him a favor for helping him.