After The Vicious Cannon Fodder Was Reborn

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Nine

In a daze, Tao Mu knew that he had a dream. He was imprisoned in Shen Yu's body, and his dreams were also unfolded with Shen Yu's vision. However, everything that happened in the dream made Tao Mu feel both familiar and unfamiliar. The familiar was the people who appeared constantly, and the unfamiliar was the development of the story in the dream.

"Tao Mumu, why did you come back! Where's the box lunch? What time are you looking at? Hurry up! The whole crew is waiting for you to put the meal! This has been waiting for almost an hour. What are you doing? It's all grinning?" In the field of vision, a black and thin face appeared. Tao Mu has a good memory, and immediately recognizes this person as the life producer of the drama "Purple Xiao".

"Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I was hit by someone when I was going to pick up the box lunch—"

Tao Mu heard Shen Yu's panicked apology. But why does life producer call Shen Yu Tao Mumu? Reminiscing about the reincarnation of several lifetimes mentioned by Shen Chen, Tao Mu's heart moved, and the light flashed through the vagueness.

"Oh, don't explain. Let's put the meal quickly! Everyone is starving." Life Production interrupted Shen Yu's defense, reached out and grabbed the incubator in Shen Yu's arms and put it on the side table. When I opened it, it suddenly became angry: "Why is it so little? And why is this box of lunch spilled? Tao Mumu, what's the matter with you? The box is spread like this, how can you let everyone eat?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Shen Yu cried and apologized, then defended again: "I was almost hit by someone when I came back—"

"If you are hit by someone, go to the person who hit you to settle the account! I now ask you how the boxed lunch is made like this, so how can you eat it?" The life producer yelled: "Tao Mumu, did you deliberately follow me? Can't make it? If you can't do such a small thing, what else can you do—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a rampant and rapid brake sound behind him. When everyone turned their heads, they saw a red supercar parked on the side of the road. The car door opened, a young man with his hair dyed golden yellow and wearing a three-piece dark purple suit walked down. Taking off his sunglasses, he asked casually: "Where are you Er Shao Shen?"

The life producer didn't have time to question Shen Yu, and he immediately leaned forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Yao, you are here. The second son of Shen has just finished the play and is resting in his separate lounge."

Tao Mu's pupils shrank, and he recognized that this person was Yao Wenxiao. So in the current plot development, is Yao Wenxiao coming to visit the second son of Shen?

But why did he dream of these things?

Tao Mu was thinking about it, and saw that Shen Yu in the dream suddenly got excited, pointing to the arrogant Yao Wenxiao and said excitedly: "It's him! He almost hit me just now. I spilled the lunch."

"Who are you!" Yao Wenxiao raised his eyebrows and glared at Shen Yu with a hostile look: "You can eat rice, but you can't talk nonsense. When did I hit you? Your kid left me touching porcelain, tender. Isn't it?"

"I didn't!" Shen Yu almost cried with an expression of being wronged, "Obviously you just drove too fast and almost hit me while turning. I fell down because you stopped me... …I know this car!"

"Hey! Your kid is not over yet, right?" Yao Wenxiao grabbed Shen Yu by the collar angrily, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by a voice coming from behind.

"Yao Wenxiao!"

Yao Wenxiao, who was originally arrogant and arrogant, heard this sentence full of warnings, and immediately let go of Shen Yu in a serene manner, and smiled flatly in the direction of the voice: "Shen Er, are you here?"

Tao Mu followed his reputation and saw a figure walking by, surrounded by seven or eight assistants. When that person walked in front of him, Tao Mu was stunned!

Sure enough!

Tao Mu looked at the person who Yao Wenxiao called "Shen Er" in shock. He actually had a face exactly like him. No, it should be said that in Shen Yu's dream, the real second son of Shen turned out to be Tao Mu.

Knowing clearly that he was dreaming, but did not know why he had such a dream, Tao Mu was immediately confused.

In the dream, the plot is still going on.

"What's the matter with you?" Second Young Master Shen raised his eyebrows, and asked impatiently: "Who is in conflict with again?"

"You can't blame me this time!" Yao Wenxiao snorted, and squinted at Shen Yu who was aggrieved and angrily standing aside: "He didn't mean that I hit him. You said I was in this broad daylight. It’s not that I’m drunk, I don’t know if I drove and hit someone?"

Second Young Master Shen still frowned, his pitch-black eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on Shen Yu's body.

Shen Yu straightened his back subconsciously and said, "He lied. He really almost hit me. He drove that car, and when it turned a corner, the car drove too fast and it knocked me over. Bento It's all spilled."

"Hey you kid—" Yao Wenxiao cursed with his arms and sleeves rolled up: "You still have to rely on me, right?"

"Okay!" The second son of Shen was hungry after filming the scene all morning. I waited in the lounge for most of the day, but the lunch was not delivered. The assistant was sent out to inquire, only that Yao Wenxiao came to visit him, and then quarreled with the assistant who sent the box lunch. Second Young Master Shen waited impatiently, and simply came out to take a look by himself. But he didn't come here to judge the two men.

"Give your restaurant a call!" Shen Er Gongzi's expression was sullen, and he ordered angrily: "Hurry up and send a batch of lunches."

Yao Wenxiao thought that he was going to be a child to the nonsense essayist in front of him, and he was anxious: "No! Why? I didn't hit him again!"

"I don't care if you hit him or not. I'm almost starving to death!" Second Young Master Shen gave Yao Wenxiao angrily, and swept around the set with his chin: "Let's take a look at how hungry everyone is? I hanged Wia for the whole morning in the morning. There is another afternoon playing in the afternoon. You are still inking with him here. Why do you want to starve me to death?"

"Besides, you came here under the banner of visiting the class for me. You didn't even bring a cup of milk tea, and you also scanned the place where our crew put the lunch box. Are you wronged for paying you a meal?"

"Or, do you want this little show to pay the crew a meal?" Shen Er Gongzi said, his narrow eyes swept away Shen Yu, and his mouth lightly said: "You don't even look at him for a month to earn money. How many?"

Yao Wenxiao was speechless and speechless, just like a husky falling into the water, and complained: "I can't tell you, you know you will bully me! Ever since I was a child, I've known how to bully me! What do rich people do? Now? The rich don’t have human rights? We are in the wrong when we are in conflict with the poor?"

"Shen Er, you are too partial!"

Yao Wenxiao complained, but kept on hand. I took out my mobile phone and called the manager of my hotel's H town branch, and asked to quickly make a few tables of noodles and deliver them. Every dish is the favorite of Shen Er Gongzi.

During the period, the second son of Shen also pointed to the side, this one does not add green onions and the other does not add garlic, even which dish with a few tablespoons of sugar should be simmered for a few minutes in very detailed requirements. Finally, I did not forget to say: "Let the master cook personally, I will not eat the food cooked by the little apprentice."

Yao Wenxiao rolled his eyes: "I know! You still need to order this."

Then he complained: "That is my bad luck. Come and visit you, and I have to pay out a few tables of food."

Second Young Master Shen squinted at Yao Wenxiao: "Do you want me to call you the money?"

Yao Wenxiao hurriedly smiled: "No, no, you eat, just order, not enough to continue adding."

The second son of Shen snorted and said nothing.

When the living producer standing by the side saw this, he repeatedly thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Yao, and Shen Ershao. If it weren't for your help, the crew would have had a difficult meal today."

Each crew has a limited budget. A meal requires a budget of at least a few thousand yuan. If Shen Yu and Yao Wenxiao don't take this matter, the meal will have to be paid for by the production and the small field. Therefore, the life producer said these words, not just to compliment Shen Er Gongzi and Yao Wenxiao, he is really grateful.

Thousands of dollars is not a trivial matter when you come out to work and eat. How many groups in H Town make less than two thousand yuan in a month! What's more, Yao Wenxiao, a broad young man, has a big hand, and the total number of tables ordered is 20,000 yuan. That is equivalent to adding meals to the whole crew. Not to mention the production of life, even the director and several other actors who heard the commotion rushed over to express their gratitude.

Only the other party was unwilling to stand in place, still full of class struggle.

Seeing this, the life producer secretly stabbed Shen Yu in the back. Let Shen Yu also quickly thank you.

However, Shen Yu just bit his lip and stood angrily on the spot, holding his neck still. He felt that he had done nothing wrong. It was originally Mr. Yao that was wrong. Why drive the car so fast? Isn't it just relying on how much money you have at home? What's so great!

"It's not my fault. He almost hit me!" Seeing the action expressly implied by the life producer, Shen Yu didn't take it seriously, and whispered complaints in his mouth.

"Hey you kid--" Yao Wenxiao felt uncomfortable when he saw Shen Yu. The director who was rolling his arms and sleeves was trying to bark his teeth, and the director standing aside quickly said: "What's wrong with this man? Don't you know if you have made a mistake? Whoever brought this man, let him go!"

"That's right!" Yao Wenxiao pinched his waist and chin with his hands and yelled to the sky: "Let him go--"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by the second son of Shen.

"Okay! A kid, do you care about him?" The second son of Shen covered his stomach impatiently, his mood getting worse because of his hunger.

When the director and several other actors saw this, they all smiled and flattered: "Shen Er Shao is really kind and generous. If you say that, then this matter..."

As the director said, he looked at Yao Wenxiao. After all, Yao Wenxiao is also an investor in this show.

Yao Wenxiao grabbed the back of his head and sneered: "Who is not a baby yet? Why can't I care about him——"

After receiving Shen Yu’s eye knife before finishing the words, Yao Wenxiao could only silence his voice and forcefully said: "Okay. Don’t care about it. Do good things these days and score people, I will be this meal. Fed the dog—"

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped and slapped by Second Young Master Shen: "How do you speak? Who are you feeding? Who is a dog?"

Yao Wenxiao remembered that there was a ambiguity in his angry remarks, and immediately said with a smile: "No. I said that in this short episode of your crew, the dog bit Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the good people. He rolls his eyes and wolfs him."

Second Young Master Shen didn't bother to pay attention to him. Clutching his belly, he walked around with a big help and went back to the lounge. Yao Wenxiao ran along behind the second son of Shen. Like a husky waving in the wind. There is no arrogance and domineering just before Shen Yu.

The producer of Life glared at Shen Yu, who was standing in despair, and snorted coldly: "Why don't things happen like this? I tell you, I'm looking at you because of your young age and being a poor orphan, so I kept you. I’m working on the scene in the crew. But if you don’t succeed in this way, and do nothing to add chaos to me, then you can get me as far away as you can! I don’t want to be burdened by you. I hear you!"

Shen Yu was also full of grievances. I just felt that I was working hard for a day, and I was almost hit and scolded, and I was almost kicked out of the crew. The only person who helped him speak with such a high face, he didn't look at him at all. Why? Why is it that everyone is about the same age, he has to work hard for himself, so those people can do whatever they want with their family background? Isn't it because they were born with a golden spoon, or because they will reincarnate?

Shen Yu was indignant and very sad. But he didn't dare to offend the life producer, so he nodded aggrievedly. The life producer didn't want to look at Shen Yu's crying face, so he waved his hand in boredom. Watching Shen Yu choked all the way into the bathroom with cold eyes, he shook his head involuntarily.

——When he first saw this kid, he thought it was good for him to be white and clean. When I introduced myself, he said that he was an orphan and was abandoned by his parents since he was a child. Even the name was given by the director of the orphanage. The production of life really feels that this child is very pitiful. That's why he made his own claim to keep the kid on the scene. As soon as I came into contact, I realized that this child is really pitiful, but there must be something hateful about the poor man, and this old saying is absolutely correct.

On the other side, crying particularly sad Shen Yu went all the way into the bathroom. Standing in front of the sink and washing his face.

After experiencing the dream of "people are not right", Tao Mu has vaguely guessed in his heart. But when Tao Mu in his sleep saw Shen Yu's delicate and pitiful face in the mirror with his own eyes, Tao Mu was still shocked to no avail.

What is going on? !

Tao Mu, who was almost brain dead, pondered hard in his dream. Once again I remembered the countless reincarnations and revenges that Shen Chen had described to him when he came to him. Shen Chen said that he had experienced too many reincarnations, and he could not remember the order of each life, let alone why there were so many reincarnations. however--

Seeing Shen Yu, who kept saying that he was an orphan, and said that his name was "Tao Mumu", Tao Mu gave birth to some enlightenment in a daze. Maybe everything he sees now is the true source of so many reincarnations!

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