Lin Xun clicked and hung up, his hands hanging down.

When Xie Qianyu reacted and followed, he saw Lin Xun bowing his head slightly, and the arc of his chin looked particularly beautiful.

"you……"

Lin Xun put his phone into his pants pocket, but his hand did not take it out of his pants pocket, and looked at her side.

Xie Qianyu couldn't help but take a step back. The Xie family has a very good genes. In terms of appearance, it is impossible to tell which of the top three brothers and sisters are. But one thing is that even Xie Yu, who is now the only one, is slightly inferior to Xie Qianqing.

——Aura.

Even if Xie Qianqing said nothing, he was the focus of attention of the crowd. His beauty is not what makes people want to get close to him, but he quietly exudes the momentum of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

"They are talking about you, right?" Xie Qianyu asked.

Lin Xun walked towards her step by step, his eyes as if they were cold pools. When Xie Qianyu was forced to retreat to the door, he heard a low voice, "If it is just a small effort, it can be called kindness."

As the end of the speech was a "dong" sound of closing the door.

Xie Qianyu stood at the door, looked at the closed solid wood door, shouted "Who is that person?", and turned around and went back to the room to call his good sister to complain.

Lin Xun sat at the desk, looking at the flowers on the table and pondered.

[System: The host has become a celebrity, and can continue to work hard and use its momentum to cultivate a real actor.]

Lin Xun pinched the soft petals and instantly left a fragrance on his fingertips. "I am not interested in this 'helpful' popularity model."

[System: I have a touching route, a parent-child route. No matter what model it is, as long as the host invests 100,000 yuan, I can help create it.]

"No need." Lin Xun gave up teasing the flower and said, "I already have a plan."

[System: How does the host want to gain a reputation?]

“Inspirational.”

【system:……】

Lin Xun: "Inspiration is a science that is most likely to resonate with people."

The system is in a long silence.

Lin Xun: "Do you think what I said is wrong?"

[System: Please concentrate on your tasks and do not do things that go against your values.]

Lin Xun smiled and did not argue with it.

He took out a piece of A4 white paper from the drawer, took a carbon pen casually, typed a draft, and wrote an electronic resume on the computer and submitted it to several well-known companies.

Lin Xun has no work experience. In addition to basic essential elements such as name, he only wrote a character column on his resume, which roughly summarized the spiritual journey of several important stages of his life.

I thought this spiritual monologue would make the resume particularly outstanding, but I wrote it out myself. In the afternoon, I was still like a rock sinking into the sea and there was no news. The next morning, Lin Xun was still in bed and suddenly heard a "beep" sound from the computer. He got out of bed without slippers, walked directly to the desk and shook his mouse. The laptop that had not been turned off all night was less than 10% of the battery left.

Through the particularly dark screen, he saw himself getting a reply from a company.

Lin Xun's eyes lit up, and sure enough, gold will always shine.

When he clicked to reply, he only had a simple sentence: Please do not send medical records to the company.

Lin Xun glanced at the company's name and narrowed his eyes. He remembered the account.

He washed up, put on his sportswear, and walked out. Because he was now a "famous person", Lin Xun wore a mask and, according to the original owner's memory, came to a remote place.

This is a basically abandoned construction site, and there is a small pond behind the construction site. It is actually a good scenery. Unfortunately, because it is too biased, almost no one comes.

Lin Xun sat on an old wooden board, stretched out his legs and his pants were stained with dust. He didn't care and looked around. No wonder Xie Qianqing liked this place, without popularity, and was suppressed by the dampness, which was consistent with his personality.

Sniffing the excessively humid air, Lin Xun began to think about the quickest way to achieve the task. Suo [good acting skills and means, and is a good candidate.

I don’t know whether it’s a shortcoming or a strength, Suo [is already twenty-seven years old. According to the system’s requirements, the people he wants to cultivate must win the best actor before he is thirty and reach a box office of tens of billions.

Twenty-seven means that Lin Xun has less than three years at most, but at this age, he has more life experience than many young students. He has not had a big fire at the age of twenty-seven. So [it is impossible not to care. His desire for success is particularly close, so Lin Xun can easily establish a bond between the two.

This time, Lin Xun will protect him as the male lead in the TV series he wants to star in.

While he was thinking, his eyes touched a dead wooden stake by the pond. Lin Xun stood up and tilted the board. He was in a wet and cold environment for a long time, making the wood soft. He basically didn't have much strength, so he folded it in half.

Lin Xun took one of the pieces and walked under the dead wooden stake. In his memory, Xie Qianqing hated interacting with others and hated the etiquette communication between people. Most of the time he would avoid these occasions, but there was one thing that Xie Qianqing could not avoid - a birthday party.

Even if he doesn't want to, his parents will celebrate his birthday. If he has a birthday, birthday gifts are indispensable. Xie Qianqing has never opened these gifts and is buried here.

Lin Xun slowly used wooden boards to slash the ground. Not long after, the soil was soft and the wooden boards pried out a small box. For about an hour, a hill made of gifts was first in its shape.

The wrapping paper that looked good on the surface had been corroded almost all the time. Fortunately, it was protected by the box, and most of the things inside were intact.

Famous watches, belts, CDs... and even car models.

Among the dazzling gifts, Lin Xun saw a symbol representing different age groups.

The person who gave the gifts did his best, but unfortunately the original owner did not appreciate it.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with these things, the sound of high heels stomping on the ground came from behind him.

Lin Xun turned around and a young woman wearing sunglasses walked towards him in a deep V dress.

"I finally found you." The woman took off her sunglasses and showed her beautiful eyes.

"It's you." Lin Xun looked at Surman, still having doubts in her heart. Even if she openly searched for her own traces on TV, she could not completely eliminate the possibility of cheating on car insurance.

When Surman saw his life-saving benefactor, he was so excited that he could read the other person's inner activities.

She walked to Lin Xun, and the distance between them made Lin Xun see the snow-white patch on her chest as soon as she lowered her head.

Unfortunately, Lin Xun could not see the beauty in front of him or his graceful figure. All he saw was the valuable gifts piled on the ground.

"I asked a lot of relationships before I found out about you," Surman smiled brightly. "One of them told me that I had seen you once here, and I was thinking about trying my luck."

Surman said, his attention was also attracted by the various gifts on the ground.

The soil stained on it and a pit in front of it all introduce the origin of the gift.

"All these are yours?" she was surprised.

Lin Xun nodded, unwilling to discuss this issue in depth.

"Can I take a look?"

Lin Xun nodded.

Surman squatted down, her eyes were always fierce, and she immediately recognized that these were famous brands and there were many limited edition models. "As reported online, your family background is very good."

She looked up and said, "Although it's very presumptuous, my aunt wants to see you."

Lin Xun, "She is very rich?"

Surman, “Yes.”

"single?"

Surman, “Yes.”

Lin Xun, "That's a chance to see you."

Surman was stunned and suddenly laughed out loud, "You are such a humorous person."

...

Sometimes, having money can become a modest statement. At least Lin Xun is standing in a private manor at this moment, surrounded by dreamy sets, just like a fairyland on earth.

Surman's aunt is a woman in her thirties, but her skin is as fat as cream. She is leaning against the recliner, with her beautiful eyes shining brightly.

When she saw Lin Xun, she sat upright, behaved dignifiedly, and performed a 'please sit' position.

After Lin Xun sat down, she kept a perfect smile, "I heard from Manman about you, and now I see Lushan's true face, I am really a good child."

Noting the dust on Lin Xun's body, she asked, "What are you doing recently?"

Lin Xun: "Looking for a job."

Surman on the side was a little surprised. After all, Lin Xun gave her the feeling that she was not in the world, and the word "work" was basically inconsistent with the word "work".

But her aunt's expression did not change much, so she continued to ask: "How is it going?"

Lin Xun said slowly, "The ambitions are not fulfilled."

"I'm a good job, although it's a one-time job, but it's a lot of rewards."

Lin Xun: "I hope to hear the details."

"In a few days, I'll be invited to a couple's anniversary party, and you can be my male companion for the day..."

Before she could finish her words, Surman hurriedly called "Auntie" and interrupted what she was going to say later.

Su Ke shook his head at her. Surman always listened to her words, biting his lips and standing aside unwillingly.

"You also know that it is embarrassing for women to be my age without a male companion to attend a party alone."

Lin Xun stood up, and just when Surman thought he was angry and wanted to refuse, he heard him say, "If you haven't changed your mind then, please feel free to contact me."

He did not stay in this dream manor for a long time. After leaving the contact information, he said goodbye and left.

After seeing him off, Surman turned back, stamped his feet, and said in a slight manner: "How can you do this?"

Su Ke handed her a glass of juice, "dress her."
To be continued...