Xiao Zuojing became popular after falling in love with her ex

Fu Wenzhou, don't get sick.

After taking off the blindfold, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.

The gate full of futuristic technology is ten meters high and five or six meters wide. Bright blue and silver light bands flow on it, converging upwards at the highest point, forming the three characters "underground city".

On the left and right sides of the door stood a robot as tall as an adult, and politely saluted everyone as a gentleman.

And facing the direction of everyone, stood a young and handsome man.

He was wearing a silver-white sequined suit, and his pure black hair was combed back. The strangest thing was that his left hand was actually a simulated mechanical arm, which made him look in harmony with the world inside the door.

"Hi everyone, I'm the chief steward of the dungeon, you can just call me the steward." As he said that, he pointed to the identity card pinned to his chest.

Everyone greeted him one after another, and Jian Cong also shook hands with him, but his mood was a bit complicated.

Qu Banyan blushed with excitement: "It's really a dungeon! We won't be the first batch of official tourists, will we?"

The butler smiled and said, "That's right, the dungeon will officially open for reception next Monday, and you guys are the first batch of tourists we invite as an exception."

"Is it really going to open next week?" Zhong Guan looked at Jian Cong in surprise.

Fang Yuze was also very surprised, Mingming Qu Banyan and Bai Qingxin didn't know about it, did Jian Cong really meet a dead mouse?

Or was it revealed by his benefactors?

He looked at Jian Cong, and said meaningfully: "Little Jane still has many friends, and there are sources of information."

Jian Cong smiled lightly, and said casually, "Everyone says my surname is Jane."

This project was fully supervised by his elder brother Jian Feng. It was his first big move after taking over the company's entertainment industry. Now it took three years and it was finally completed.

Jian Cong didn't know much more than the others, and his understanding of the dungeon only stayed in that part of the concept video.

Now that he is here, he happens to be the first to experience it.

"Okay, let's announce our task rules for today." The butler obviously communicated with the program team in advance, and now he suddenly took out a hand card from his suit pocket.

Everyone immediately laughed, and Zhong Guan joked: "Mr. Steward, you suddenly let us play like this."

The butler smiled slightly and said, "Maybe what I read is the rules of our dungeon?"

"Read quickly." Qu Banyan urged, "I want to go in and play now."

The rules of the game this time are not complicated, in fact, it is a first-come, first-served time game.

The program group stipulates that each group has three hours of game time. During the game time, the guests need to find mission locations in various venues in the dungeon, and then complete the missions to earn points.

The points for each task are different. After the last time is over, they will get the corresponding materials according to the order of the points.

The butler reminded: "Everyone should pay attention to the time schedule. Although some venues are interesting, there may be no games or points."

Fu Wenzhou asked, "How many venues are there in total?"

"There are 380 five temporarily open."

Fang Yuze was shocked: "So many?"

Doesn't this mean that they need to rush around to do the task?

Jian Cong said: "How many venues are there with points?"

"85."

"That's okay." Jian Cong nodded silently.

But the housekeeper smiled slyly and said, "Remind everyone again, the lowest point is one point, and the highest point is six points."

"And these tasks and points are not ranked according to difficulty, and you can only know how many points you have gained after completing the tasks."

"It's so exciting." Zhong Guan looked down at his and Miao Chan's shoes, and murmured, "Fortunately, we both wear sneakers today."

The guests all wore their own private clothes today, and they were basically sponsored by the brands they endorsed.

Like the sportswear that Jian Cong and the others are wearing, it is very convenient to move around.

It's just that Fang Yuze was wearing a casual suit that reflected his figure, and the trousers didn't look stretchy, while Qu Banyan was wearing a very cute short skirt.

The two of them looked good, but it was a bit inconvenient to act.

"Not much to say, I'll take you into the city first." The butler looked to the side of the door, and the robot on that side came over and stood upright in front of everyone.

Fang Yuze came over: "Does it lead the way?"

The butler ignored him, but raised his hand and pressed on the robot's chest, and a tablet-sized page appeared on the robot's chest.

"Everyone enters their facial information, and then they can get an identity card. Only by swiping the identity card can they enter various venues in the city."

Jian Cong suddenly said: "Membership card."

Butler: "..Yes."

"Then can't we do it?" Jian Cong deliberately asked the housekeeper to answer, so that the tourists would not feel that they were buying and selling by force.

The butler laughed and said, "What you need is a sense of substitution, no money, my good brother—"

He got stuck, and then understood what Jian Cong meant.

So, he turned his head to the camera and explained along the topic: "Don't worry, everyone, this is only a real-name system to ensure that underage customers cannot enter bars and other places by mistake. Moreover, everyone's identity information is completely confidential, and it is not a problem if you lose your card." There will be fraudulent behavior."

The housekeeper tried his best to explain, and Fang Yuze looked at Jian Cong with unconcealed sarcasm and gloating in his eyes.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that today's release is actually an opening promotion of Jian's family, and it is a cooperation with their program group.

But Jian Cong didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake, and he actually made things difficult for others in public. If the Jian family had any objections to Jian Cong, then Fu Wenzhou couldn't protect him.

Just thinking about the possibility that Jian Cong might be hidden behind by snow, Fang Yuze felt that his anger was all right.

After the butler finally finished explaining, he led everyone to enter their facial information and receive their ID cards.

After stepping through the gate, a more bizarre world is presented in front of everyone.

Those zigzag plank roads across the sky form a transparent sky road, and sports cars with novel shapes run past it from time to time.

On the colorful streets, people who can't tell whether they are NPCs or merchants are walking and laughing on the street, and each of them looks like they have traveled from a future metropolis.

Not to mention the endless long street and the high-rise buildings where the dome cannot be seen upwards. Everything looks so fantastic and noisy. It seems that this place is really an independent underground city.

"My God, is this just hollowing out the ground?" Fang Yuze murmured.

The butler glanced at him and said softly, "Some are special effects."

Fang Yuze was taken aback, and suddenly felt that he had never seen the world just now. What he hated most in his life was that others looked down on him.

But he couldn't hate the housekeeper, so he could only sullen his face and stop talking.

Jian Cong was also amazed. After the concept map became a reality, it seemed to be more shocking than he imagined.

Fu Wenzhou turned his head to the side, watching the colorful flowing and smooth flowing across Jian Cong's face.

Jian Cong like this is so beautiful, but also too far away, so far away that the inferiority complex in Fu Wenzhou's bones seems to be clamoring to rush out again.

Such a shocking building is the property of the Jian family, and Jian Cong is the much-loved young master of the Jian family.

He is the moon in the sky, but Fu Wenzhou himself is just a humble piece of mud with nothing.

How could he deserve someone like Jian Cong?

How dare he think about those things that he can't touch?

how can he..

Jian Cong's face was heated by his substantial gaze, and he looked back unbearably, but was stunned when he met his gaze.

Fu Wenzhou was indeed looking at him, but he didn't have the familiar tenderness of Jian Cong in his eyes, but just the blankness throughout the story.

In his black pupils, there seemed to be a bottomless loneliness.

So much so that Jian Cong felt that Fu Wenzhou was suddenly far away from him at this moment.

"Fu Wenzhou..." Jian Cong called him in a low voice.

Fu Wenzhou looked at him, and a strange stream of light enveloped them, as if cutting off the messy voices around him.

Suddenly, without warning, he raised his hand and hugged Jian Cong heavily into his arms.

Jian Cong's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously raised his hand to hug him back, but he paused in mid-air, awkwardly stalemate.

The people who were chatting quieted down, and Qi Qi looked at them.

Fu Wenzhou closed his eyes and buried his face in his neck.

The warm breath hit the skin, and Jian Cong suddenly felt that half of his body was numb.

"What's the matter?" Fang Yuze asked loudly.

He felt that the two of them were deliberately taking pictures, otherwise why would they hug each other suddenly?

Qu Banyan blinked and didn't agree with him.

Jian Cong's ears were a little hot, his hands that were frozen in mid-air fell on Fu Wenzhou, but it was to push him away: "Fu Wenzhou, don't get sick."

Fu Wenzhou tightened his arms and hugged him heavily before letting go.

He took a small step back and didn't put any pressure on Jian Cong.

Jian Cong breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but care. He felt that Fu Wenzhou seemed a little abnormal now.

"Are you whispering secretly?" Zhong Guan skillfully enlivened the atmosphere.

Jian Cong smiled: "I just said I can't hide it from Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Guan laughed loudly, turned his head to talk to the butler, and everyone didn't pay much attention to their sudden hug.

The housekeeper sized Fu Wenzhou a few times, then smiled meaningfully at Jian Cong.

Jane Cong: ".."

Okay, probably within an hour, everyone in their family knew about him and Fu Wenzhou embracing in public.

The butler withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "According to the rules and adding the extra time yesterday, Jian Cong and Fu Wenzhou will set off an hour and 10 minutes earlier."

"If you're ready, the timer will start."

Jian Cong: "Let's begin."

boom--

Virtual fireworks explode in the sky.

Jian Cong didn't even look at Fu Wenzhou, and walked away directly.

Fu Wenzhou was at the top just now, but now that he has recovered, he knows that he may be making Jian Cong unhappy again, so he minimizes his sense of existence and follows up silently.

The two walked in silence for about 5 minutes before Jian Cong stopped in front of a venue.

He turned his head to look at Fu Wenzhou, regardless of whether the camera was on, and asked directly: "What happened to you just now?"

Fu Wenzhou's emotions had calmed down, and he replied softly, "I'm fine."

It's okay, P!

Jian Cong gritted his teeth. Four years later, Fu Wenzhou is really different from when he was a child, not cute at all!

No, Fu Wenzhou four years ago wasn't cute either!

The author says:

The housekeeper is a cousin, not a real brother——