Noble Worker [Transmigration Book]]

Yan Xiangchen's words were eloquent and well-founded, as if he was emphasizing some truth.

Gu Chengheng took a deep look at him, and his usually cold face was stained with a somewhat helpless expression.

"Have you ever seen someone earn money by killing animals?"

Yan Xiangchen: "..."

No, law, counter, refute!

"But, if you don't cook it, you'll cook it...it would be too wasteful if you don't eat it." Yan Xiangchen scratched his head, "If you like it, buy a new one, eat it, eat it."

Yan Xiangchen stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of fish.

"Let me see how the lucky fish tastes, is it particularly delicious..."

"Don't eat it!"

Gu Chengheng quickly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

Gu Chengheng's hands were covered with a layer of thin calluses, completely different from Yan Xiangchen's tender tofu-like skin.

The wrist was tightly clasped, Yan Xiangchen couldn't help frowning: "Brother Heng, it hurts."

"Sorry, I was in a hurry."

Gu Chengheng let go of his hand and stared at him without blinking, his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"Don't just try new foods!"

"For ornamental koi, drugs such as nitrofurazone and malachite green are used, which are strong carcinogens. These koi cannot be eaten."

"Snapped!"

The chopsticks in Yan Xiangchen's hands dropped.

His eyes widened, and there was a look of fear in them.

He stewed koi not only to embarrass Gu Chengheng, but also because he was curious about the taste of these koi.

"It's a good thing I waited for him before serving dinner, otherwise I would have to go to the hospital as soon as I dropped my chopsticks."

【To die with the koi... You should be the worst host I have ever brought. 】

To shut up!

After the steamed koi was removed, Yan Xiangchen's face was still a little pale, and he felt lingering fear.

"Brother Heng, you know a lot. Even the chef doesn't know that this koi can't be eaten, so dangerous!"

"One of the family's properties."

Gu Chengheng picked up the chopsticks: "The chef at home is from a family of chefs, and has been serving wealthy people. You should be the first person from three generations of their grandparents to propose to cook koi."

I have no experience, so I don't understand.

"I also want to keep my luck~"

Yan Xiangchen was not ashamed to say it.

This guy, as long as he doesn't die for a day, he won't be a good person~

----

Tianyu's anniversary celebration is about to be held, and Tianyu's official Weibo has announced the seating chart online.

The entertainment industry is full of blood and blood, just like a workplace dinner, every seat is very particular.

This seat was made by a few powerful staff members, who spent several days adjusting it little by little.People with bad relationships can’t sit together, ex-boyfriends and ex-girlfriends can’t sit together, the seats have to be arranged according to coffee position...

It took a long time to line up all kinds of restrictive conditions before it was finally released.

The most eye-catching one is naturally the long-awaited position C!

"I received an internal message that Mr. Gu will not be present this time. I don't know who the C position will be?"

"It should be the top management of the company, but the position of the actor and actress should be closer to the C position."

Then, they clicked on the seating chart and looked at...

They wiped their eyes and looked again...

"Didn't you say Mr. Gu is going on a business trip and won't come?"

"The seats in the first row are even-numbered, and Yan Xiangchen sits in seat C with Mr. Gu!"

"Wow, did Mr. Gu change his schedule for Yan Meiren? It's too sweet!"

"Hey, the name of Yan Meiren's seat is a bit special. The actors and singers in the company directly write their names, such as Mr. Gu and other high-level executives, they write Mr. Gu and Vice President Wang... only he is called actor Yan Xiangchen, and he is the same as everyone else. no the same!"

"I guess the seat chart given by the company at the beginning said 'Ms. Gu', and then Yan Meiren quit and asked someone to change it. After all, Yan Meiren is a big man and probably doesn't like being called his wife..."

Although he really didn't like it, Yan Xiangchen didn't dare to say it because he was obsessed with Gu Chengheng's personality.During this period of time, he was almost used to this title.

Deliberately writing "Actor Yan Xiangchen" is to recruit gangsters!

After all, he doesn't have any works right now, and yet his seat is overwhelmed by the actor and queen who is full of acting skills... No one can say anything about Mrs. Gu, but if he mentions the word actor, isn't it just a matter of trouble?

Yan Xiangchen asked himself that his plan was perfect, but he never expected that Gu Chengheng would suddenly change his mind to attend!

"The good-natured arrogance labeled as an actor turned into an awkward couple..."

Yan Xiangchen sighed: "I just want to be a good cannon fodder and try to get out of court early to enjoy life. Why is it so difficult?"

【You can also enjoy your life now, the massage therapist you reserved has arrived at the door. 】

---

In a meeting room of a high-rise building, a group of people are discussing countermeasures.

"I've already bought out this video, and the other party promised not to sell it to another person. There was no abnormal behavior on Tianyu's side. It is estimated that they really don't know the existence of this video."

"Very good. Lian Qing started to lose weight like crazy recently, we suppressed the video, and waited for Lian Qing to get more C, and C to be scary, and then released the video to ignite this topic!"

The editor-in-chief smiled: "At that time, even if Tianyu's public relations department racks its brains, it will be powerless!"

"At that time, we can also release a press release by the way, focusing on marketing Yan Xiangchen's good looks and no morals. Through comparison, we can highlight that the artist in our company has outstanding looks and better character..."

Tianyu Film and Television Company under Gu Chengheng is one of the three giants in the entertainment industry, and it is the opposite of the other two companies.The newspaper company that the guest who took the video found was one of the industries under Shining Star Company, so he would naturally find a way to make things bigger and gain profits for himself.

Even if they can't praise their artist by the way and damage the reputation of the hostile company, they are very happy.

---

Yan Xiangchen, who was missed by others, was lazily leaning on the sofa in the living room.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his seductive face showed a look of satisfaction, which was extremely seductive.

It is early autumn and the climate is cool.

Yan Xiangchen wore simple long-sleeved underwear, a printed white T-shirt and pure cotton black pants, full of casual atmosphere.

The trousers were rolled up, exposing the calf.A pair of tender little feet were soaked in warm water, the skin was fair and delicate, the blue blood vessels could be faintly seen underneath, and the nails were also a lovely cherry pink.

The foot shape is very beautiful, and the graceful arc is very attractive, making people just want to play with it.

Gu Chengheng walked downstairs slowly, his eyes were not on the steps under his feet, but on the little feet in the water.

"Brother Heng, come to the living room to rest, are you done with work?"

"En." Gu Chengheng responded, and withdrew his excessive gaze.

The masseuse smiled slightly: "Massage will stimulate the acupoints, and it may hurt a little, so bear with it."

"Going around for so long yesterday, I don't even feel comfortable walking now, you can press it."

Yan Xiangchen closed his eyes, with a look of death on his face.

"This body is too delicate. Obviously I have already started practicing martial arts, why do I still..."

【Wake up, every time you practice for ten minutes or so, you take a break. This time you go shopping and go to and from the parking lot. It takes almost an hour to stand without rest. Can it be the same? 】

[You can reach that level in sword dancing, fundamentally because you studied hard in your previous life, and picked it up quickly in this life.Put on airs, not lethal! 】

[I can't stand this, I can't imagine what will happen to you when you enter the film crew wearing this delicate skin. 】

"Maybe it's playing big cards and recruiting gangsters. It's good~"

The system's words were straightforward and heart-pounding, Yan? Xianyu? Xiang Chen couldn't refute.

But Gu Chengheng couldn't bear it and frowned.

"Move as lightly as possible."

The masseurs had one head and two big ones, and said bravely, "I will try my best."

How can foot massage not hurt?

Today's young people let themselves go, stay up late, overeat...how can anyone be completely healthy?

The masseuse gently held Yan Xiangchen's tender little feet, trying his best to cherish the fragrance...

"Ah!!!" Yan Xiangchen was so painful that tears were about to flow out.

The masseur was taken aback: "W-do you want to continue?"

Yan Xiangchen pursed his lips, hesitant to speak.

There was a thin mist in his black stone-like eyes, and the tails of his eyes were red.Biting his lips with his teeth, he looked miserable and ravaged.

It's pitiful, and very... seductive!

Gu Chengheng's eyes darkened, and his breathing became heavier.

"The massage stops, you just go back."

Gu Chengheng glanced at the masseuse.His expression was cold, with deep displeasure.

The masseur wiped the sweat from his forehead: "OK."

There is always a feeling of being dragged out and beheaded because of treating the disease and hurting the concubine Yao...

In order to save his life, the masseur of the "Emperor Physician" hurriedly packed his things and did not dare to stay any longer.

"But, my feet..." Yan Xiangchen hesitated.

"You stay at home and raise it slowly, it will always get better, and you don't need to suffer this crime."

【yes.Why are you so anxious, salty fish?Anyway, every day is just a meal, and the rest of the time is a dead house lying on the bed.This week, under the banner of preparing for the anniversary, I didn't even go to practice martial arts! 】

A certain Xianyu grabbed a pillow, stuffed it on his back, and leaned against it softly.

"Then do as Brother Heng said~ Brother Heng, do you love me?"

Yan Xiangchen blinked his eyes, flirting whenever he got the chance.

Gu Chengheng picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and said nothing.

However, he did not refute either.

Yan Xiangchen didn't realize that Gu Chengheng was acquiescing, and thought that the other party had been annoyed by his coquettish operations for a long time, and had learned to ignore Dafa.

"Brother Heng, didn't you originally plan to go to the anniversary celebration? Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Gu Chengheng put down his teacup and took a deep look at him.

He spoke slowly, with vicissitudes of life in his deep voice.

"I don't worry if you go alone."

[Translate, you are too capable of making troubles, but you have the highest status in the audience, and no one can suppress you, a little mentally retarded.If you go out to play Q alone, the probability of causing trouble is 100%, so he is worried. 】

Yan Xiangchen pursed his lips, showing a pitiful expression.

"Brother Heng, are you worried that I will cause trouble on the anniversary?"

"Have you lived in peace?" Gu Chengheng raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Yan Xiangchen curled his lips and punched the pillow directly.

"When did I become restless? I don't blame me for the press conference last time, it was because they didn't make it up well, so I had to come by myself..."

"I'm not to blame for the domestic violence incident last time, I just wanted to show off my affection, and I didn't find any scars on my arms..."

The veins on Gu Chengheng's forehead twitched, and his complexion turned dark again.

He raised his hand and pressed his temple: "Aren't there few accidents you accidentally caused? If I don't go, who will take charge of the overall situation?"

Yan Xiangchen's identity as Mrs. Gu is too sensitive, even if the company personnel think about how to deal with it, they must first ask Gu Chengheng for instructions.Regardless of whether Gu Chengheng went or not, on the anniversary night, he was destined not to be able to rest in peace.

"Oh, I see. Brother Heng, you made a special trip to attend the anniversary celebration just to wipe my ass?"

Yan Xiangchen tilted his head, scratched his head, and looked innocent.

"Listen...why does it look like toilet paper?"