Chapter 128: He became the actor (7.11)

Quan Gan glanced at Chu Ci, who was in the car, and probably knew why he suddenly changed his name to Chu Ci.
When he heard him say this on the phone, he was still a little surprised, so he agreed to meet this person.
However, he found that even if Chu Ci became Chu Ci, he still didn't have any feeling for him.
There was a trance before, but now that feeling is completely gone.

Chu Ci did not answer Fan Chuan, and he opened the door and left the lane: "I'm going back." He said and closed the door.
"Hey?" Fan Chuan hurriedly rolled down the car window and shouted, "Don't you really like him? I tell you that people like them are not sincere. There are so many men in the world, you don't have to look for him. It’s the best choice to break up after using each other."
However, Chu Ci still ignored him and walked away.
Fan Chuan could only shook his head.
Chuci returned home and did not communicate with the system. He wanted Quan Qian to tell him.
He returned to the room, put aside the script given by Fan Chuan, and turned on the computer to check the news of Chu Ci on the Internet.
He had just pressed the Enter key, and the news that Chu Ci changed his name to Chu Ci appeared on the first page.
Chu Ci frowned and clicked on a topic casually. The reason why he changed his name was clearly written in it. He actually used superstition as an excuse like him, and it was for the health of his parents.
He frowned and said, "System, is it possible for Quan Qian to have special feelings for anyone with the same name as me?"
Chu Ci guessed that Chu Ci should have discovered Quan Qian's hobby.
"It may or may not. I said that I can't snoop into the target's heart, so there is no way to answer this question."
Chu Ci stared at the computer screen and sat silently on the bed for a while. Based on his experience, he can be sure that Quan Qian has already liked him, but combined with the previous systematic analysis, he can know that Quan Qian likes him and has a rebellious heart in his heart. He does not completely believe in dreams, and suspects that he is only affected by dreams. So even if he likes it, he is willing to admit it easily.
Maybe he needs to be stimulated.
The two are too smooth together will make people incredulous and more suspicious.
Chu Ci thought for a while and wanted to go downstairs and wait for the right to come back.
Finally, when it was getting dark, there was the sound of a car outside, and the door was opened soon.
Quan Gan came in and saw Chu Ci sitting on the sofa with surprise. He usually spends time in his room.
He put the food he brought back aside and said, "What happened?"
Only then did Chu Ci turn his attention to Quan Gan.
He looked at him straight and said, "I want to talk to you about something."
It is rare for Quan Gan to see Chu Ci's serious look, nodded, and seriously sat down beside him and said, "What's the matter?"
Chu Ci raised his chin and said, "You haven't separated from that Chu Ci?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Quan Qian's face, and he didn't expect that Chu Ci would take the initiative to ask another person. At the same time, there was an inexplicable feeling of guilty conscience in his heart, so he could not perceive the problem that could have been directly admitted, but he considered the sentence imperceptibly before saying: "What's wrong?"
Chuci was very satisfied with Quan Gan's way of not daring to admit it directly. If he didn't dare to admit it, it represented a guilty conscience. The guilty conscience of the gold lord to the object of care showed that he indeed had him in his heart.
He confessed directly: "I saw you and him coming out of the cafe when I was out today."
From the Chu Ci questioning, Quan Qian felt inexplicably beginning to feel sorry for the person in front of him, but he didn't want to be conquered by the dream so easily, suppressing the tone that didn't apply to him and said: "His existence It does not affect the relationship between the two of us, and you are already very different from him."
Chu Ci quietly stared at Quan Qian, and finally seemed to compromise: "Okay." Then he got up and walked upstairs: "I'm tired and a little sleepy, so I went to bed first."
Looking at Chu Ci's back, Quan Qian didn't feel any sense of accomplishment because he said what he should say, but became more and more entangled. At the same time he knew that this person was going to be angry again.
Chu Ci returned to the room, and finally couldn't help asking the system: "It's just like playing with the rich in the entertainment industry?"
The system takes it for granted: "Yes, just for fun."
Chu Ci thought of Quan Gan's attitude and said: "System, do you think Quan Gan's answer is normal?"
The system took a lot of attention to these things, and said directly: "To be honest, it's normal. Quan Qian has always disliked him, but let him play with him for four years. In fact, his tolerance of you is not normal. of."
Chu Ci frowned and lay down on the bed. After a long time of silence, he said, "Then I have to see how abnormal he can be."
Because I didn't eat dinner, Chuci was awake from starvation in the middle of the night.
He touched his stomach, and decided to quietly go downstairs to find food.
When Chu Ci opened the refrigerator, he found that the food that Quan Gan brought back for him at night was still there. He looked around, picked it up quietly, and went to the room.
I spit out Quan Gan in my heart.
It's very spineless, but I can't admit that I like me peacefully!
The next day, Chu Ci deliberately got up after Quan Qian left.
He got up quickly, put the script on him, and then hurriedly left the residence.
Originally, he wanted to go to a bus stop not far away to take the bus, but when he saw the car key in the hallway, he suddenly had an idea. Just took the key and went out.
Sanqi has a driver's license. He also drove a car hundreds of years ago, so he should be fine on the road.
When Chu Ci drove the car onto the road, he flaunted to the system: "I'm still a genius."
The system couldn't help but reminded him as he looked unstable, "Be careful, you haven't driven for hundreds of years, don't take your life in a car accident."
"Don't curse me."
Chu Ci drove the car and parked downstairs of his own economic company, and finally parked the car in the parking space.
The owner of the white car he had just got off and parked next to him also got off.
Chu Ci looked up and met Fan Chuan's sight just now.
Fan Chuan was startled when he saw Chuci, and said in surprise: "Why did you come to the company?"
Chu Ci took out his script and shook his words: "Working has to look like work. It's easy to be lazy at home."
Fan Chuan listened to him talking nonsense, looked behind him, and then went around to the front of the car that Chuci drove with wide-eyed eyes: "It seems that you have calmed down. Quan Gan is really good to you. This is a limited edition. "
Chu Ci looked at the car behind him and said, "This, I drove out secretly."
"Ouch!" Fan Chuan saw something and hurried to the side of the car, pointing to a large scratch on it and said: "Don't, don't tell me this is your masterpiece?"
Chu Ci stretched his neck and glanced at where Fan Chuan was pointing, then recalled the situation of reversing the car before, hesitated and said, "It seems, right."
Fan Chuan was messed up and roared: "I thought you wanted to drive, what are you doing now! Can't you be raised in peace? This kind of opportunity can't be asked by others!"
Chu Ci thought of Quan Qian casually giving the money that Chu Ci had spent, and said, "Nothing, he's not that stingy." He said that the two brothers grabbed Fan Chuan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, let's go in. Let's work."
Fan Chuan didn’t know what to say about the person in front of him. He shook his shoulders and shook the hands on his shoulders and said, "You will listen to me, no matter what you want, you will endure the filming of the show and succeed. After the broadcast!"
Chu Ci touched his nose and said, "I...I try my best."
Fan Chuan said solemnly: "Don't try your best, you must!"
Chu Ci stayed at the company until 11 o'clock in the evening, ate skewers outside, and drove back in the car after filling his stomach.
When he drove the car near the house, he found that the light in the living room was still on, but he was fearless.
Chu Ci swaggered into the house as soon as the car stopped.
Sure enough, Quan Qian didn't sleep and seemed to be waiting for him on the sofa.
"I haven't slept yet? I was very tired at the company today, so I went to rest first." He pretended to say hello and turned his head to the stairs.
Quan Gan was still a little angry when he saw Chuci didn't come back at 10 o'clock, but when he saw him appear, the anger in his heart instantly disappeared. Seeing that Chuci was still angry with himself, he said helplessly: "I will come back soon for dinner. It’s not good for your health to eat something cold."
Chu Ci paused, turned his head and smiled at him: "Then you have no relationship with that person?"
Quan Qian frowned. He always wanted to satisfy Chuci in his heart, but he suppressed his impulse and finally spit out two words abruptly.
"Don't make trouble."
Chu Ci turned around and looked at him seriously and said, "I didn't make trouble."
Quan Qian was messed up by the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, and he became very serious at this increasingly perverse person.
"You should recognize your identity."
Seeing that Quan Qian had even said such words, Chu Ci didn't feel disappointed in his heart.
He frowned and said: "Do you care?"
However, Quan Gan just looked at him silently.
Seeing that he didn't dare to answer, Chu Ci sighed and said: "Then I don't want to be nurtured." After that, he turned his head and walked to his room. Since he gave up nurturing, he couldn't live here anymore. He is not without a place to live.
Quan Qian watched Chuci go upstairs, pressing all the words he wanted to say to his throat and swallowing his stomach.
When Chuci came, he didn't bring many things, so he just packed it up and it was still a small box.
He pulled his small box downstairs slowly, and stood at the door facing the person who was smoking in front of the French window: "Thank you for keeping it, I'm leaving." He opened the door and walked out.
There was a cold wind blowing outside, and Chu Ci couldn't help shaking his body.
He looked at the street lights in the distance, sighed and said to the system: "It seems that there are no buses, help me see if there is a taxi farther away? Otherwise I have to go back."
"If you wait on the main road, there will be a car. There is a gas station nearby, and there will be taxis to refuel at night."
Chu Ci shrank his neck and rushed into the night with the small box.
"I knew I had quarreled with him during the day, so I would be a little more relaxed when I leave."
Quan Qian watched the people outside the house suppress his thoughts of chasing him, and watched Chu Ci walk through the street lamps alone as he walked out of the courtyard.
When he couldn't see anyone, he took out his mobile phone and called the assistant.
"Come to me by car, you can see Chuci on the road, take him to where he wants to go." After speaking, he hung up the phone.