Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 837: The 7 Constellations of Professional Stuntmen (50)

"Excessive desire is harmful to your body." Song Yuesheng pushed him away and wiped away the remaining water on her lips.

Her lipstick had already smudged, leaving an ambiguous mark at the corner of her lips.

Fu Yunzhi snorted coldly, and pinched her red cheeks in revenge before leaving: "Wait until you finish your work..."

He paused meaningfully, his Adam's apple rolling, "Just wait."

He slammed the door with obvious anger.

Song Yuesheng looked at the vibrating door and let out a long sigh.

Once things are settled, the schedule must be re-established.

If she continues to be indulged like this, she will definitely die.

After all, by that time, it is not known whether [Life and Death in One Thought] will still be in her body.

Ten minutes later, Fu Yunzhi's message arrived as expected, with a concise address followed by a grinning emoji.

Song Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled, then hailed a taxi.

The street scene outside the car window was rapidly receding. She looked at the gradually disappearing outline of the hotel in the rearview mirror, but her thoughts drifted to Mu Shi.

She could more or less guess what Mu Shi was thinking - she was simply frightened by Fu Yunzhi's appearance.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but grind her back teeth.

If that childish guy hadn't suddenly interfered, Mu Shi would have been a member of her company by now.

After so many days of delay, I don’t know how Sang Xia is doing.

Twenty minutes later.

The taxi stopped in front of the community law firm.

Song Yuesheng checked her mask in the makeup mirror one last time before getting out of the car.

The moment I pushed open the glass door of the law firm, a rough male voice struck my eardrums like thunder.

"Mu Shi! You can persuade both parties to fight even during community mediation? You are worthy of being the cancer of the industry!"

In the office area, a middle-aged man with a beer belly that made his shirt buttons precariously unbuttoned was banging the table and yelling, his saliva splashing on Mu Shi's drooping head.

Song Yuesheng narrowed her eyes and her high heels tapped the ground crisply.

"Sir," she said calmly, but the entire office was instantly quiet, "I'm curious, is your firm's performance improved by insulting employees, or by professional ability?"

She walked forward slowly, tapping the table with her fingertips. "After all, to call a top student who graduated from Haiyuan Law School a 'cancer', either you have a unique vision, or..."

She glanced at the mottled license on the wall meaningfully, "It's because your temple is too small to accommodate the real Buddha."

The middle-aged man blushed: "Who are you? She, Mu Shi, has not won a single case so far. How can she be called a true Buddha?"

"That's great. I'll take her away now." Song Yuesheng turned to Mu Shi who was standing there in a daze, "Pack your things. This place is not worthy of you."

Ten minutes later, the special car drove smoothly towards the city center.

Inside the car, Mu Shi's knuckles turned white as she held the file box tightly. It was not until the bamboo curtain of the teahouse box fell that she stammered, holding the teacup, "Ms. Song, actually... you can ask Mr. Fu for help. Fu's legal team..."

"He is him, and I am me." Song Yuesheng picked up the purple clay teapot, and the amber tea soup drew an elegant arc. "Xinghui does not have a penny of Fu's shares."

She pushed the teacup in front of Mu Shi and said, "I'm sorry for making you laugh at what happened in the coffee shop last time. I haven't seen him for a long time. Fu Yunzhi usually..."

Song Yuesheng paused, "At least it's normal when working."

Mu Shi's teacup turned half a circle in her palm, creating tiny ripples.

"Mr. Mu," Song Yuesheng suddenly leaned forward, the scent of tea floating with her movements, "Do you know why some plants wither in their native habitats but flourish after being transplanted?"

She said earnestly: "The most important thing is to find the right soil for yourself."

Seeing Mu Shi's eyes move slightly, Song Yuesheng took advantage of the situation and continued, "I don't mix work and personal feelings. Do you really want to reject an opportunity that may change your fortune because of my relationship with Fu Yunzhi?"

"Besides, my company is in S City, and the latest lawsuit is in Yuncheng. His company is so busy that he can't spare the time to come to me."

Mu Shi thought it made sense, so she nodded: "Okay, I'll fill out the form now."

When the electronic signature was finalized, Song Yuesheng raised the corners of his lips in triumph: "Welcome Lawyer Mu to join the Xinghui family."

Just when Song Yuesheng was secretly happy that another former heroine had joined the team, the situation on Song Yue's side took a sharp turn for the worse.

The cold mechanical voice of the 7342 system kept repeating in Song Yue's mind: [Warning! The male protagonist's favorability continues to be zero, please take action immediately].

Song Yue’s nails were almost embedded in her palms—this damn man Pei Yu seemed to be allergic to women!

It was clearly a live broadcast of a dating show, but he refused to cooperate with even the most basic operations.

The guests from other groups have already been making a lot of noise: some are feeding each other sweetly, some are flirting, and some are even pretending to quarrel to create topics.

Only her group seemed to be performing a pantomime from the first day.

Pei Yu turned a blind eye to all her advances.

When she "accidentally" fell, he would rather let the camera capture her falling flat on her face than lend a hand. When she pretended to cry because of the spicy food, he calmly handed her a bottle of mineral water without even a word of concern.

Although there were comments like "The cold and aloof actor x the energetic little sun are so cute!" and "Just waiting for the iceberg to melt" on the barrage, Song Yue was almost crazy because of the unchanged favorability value.

Today is the second to last day of recording the dating variety show. If there is no breakthrough, the plot of this world will not be able to be reset, and Song Yuesheng will be put to death.

Song Yue's fingers suddenly tightened, and her carefully manicured nails made a scratching sound on the flower shop wrapping paper.

She suppressed the hatred in her heart and turned around with a bright smile on her face: "Pei Yu, does this bouquet of flowers look good?"

She deliberately held the bouquet of lilies in front of her chest, and the pale yellow stamens were faintly visible against the lace of her low-necked dress.

Pei Yu didn't even take his eyes off the phone screen, he just said "hmm" perfunctorily.

Song Yue bit her lower lip and suddenly moved closer to him.

She had sprayed herself with strong rose perfume today, and her movements created a sweet breeze: "Can't you say a few more words?"

She tilted her head, her eyelashes blinking quickly like a small fan, "Pei Yu, you are not a robot, you need to save energy~"

The strong smell of perfume made Pei Yu frown.

He calmly took a half step back and raised his hand to loosen his collar: "You ask questions that are either this or that." His tone was as calm as if he was discussing the weather. "Don't we still have to go to the pottery museum?"

Song Yue was stunned. After a moment, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she trotted to catch up with Pei Yu who had already turned around: "I didn't expect you to write down all the itinerary I told you!"

There was deliberate surprise in her voice, and her fingers brushed across his cuffs seemingly unintentionally.

Pei Yu didn't even bother to glance at her, walked out of the flower shop and went straight to the pottery gallery.

But Song Yue seemed to have gotten some hint and stuck to him even more, chattering all the way.

"I heard that pottery requires two people to work together to make the clay~"

“Have you ever played this before?”

"I'm clumsy with my hands, so I might need you to teach me more later..."

buzzing-

Song Yue's sweet voice miraculously overlapped with the sound of electric drills in the distance.

The veins on Pei Yu's forehead jumped, and for the umpteenth time he mentally tortured the agent who took over this variety show to death.

Did this crappy program crew put something fishy in the contract?

How come there's still a whole day and a half before it ends?

How did you meet such an actor?

At the same time, the 7342 system in Song Yue's mind was flashing red light crazily: [Warning! Pei Yu's disgust value has exceeded the critical point of 65%! Host, it is recommended to stop the current strategy mode immediately! ]

Song Yue rolled her eyes while fixing her hair: [What do you know?]

She stared at Pei Yu's broad shoulders, [A strong woman is afraid of a clinging man, and a woman chasing a man is easy to get. Wasn't it successful in the previous 19 worlds?]

The data projected by the system on her retina fluctuated violently: [But there were also thirteen failure records...]

[That was all because of Song Yuesheng’s mischief!] Song Yue slammed the lid of her lipstick shut, [Without her messing around, every time I would have finished perfectly, I would have finished perfectly.]

[Data analysis shows that——]

[Shut up!] Song Yue threw the powder box into her bag, [If you keep talking, I will block the system notification.]

At this moment in Song Yue's apartment, a teacup dog with dull fur was struggling to raise its front legs.

It barked at the air, then fell back into its den due to lack of energy, its fluffy tail flapping the mat anxiously.

Binding this host in the first place was the biggest mistake!

He was quite obedient during the quick-travel mission, so why did he become so inflated after returning to the original world?

The analysis chart in the background of the system clearly shows that when the aversion value exceeds 30%, it is time to stop loss, and when it exceeds 40%, the strategy must be changed.

But Song Yue chose to do the opposite, treating pestering as persistence and harassment as enthusiasm.

The puppy buried its nose in its front paws as a virtual panel unfolded before its eyes.

The energy tank was flashing a pitiful red light - if the reserve was more than half full, it would have initiated the forced unbinding procedure long ago.

Now, I can only watch the disgust value break through the 65% mark...

So sorry.

"Pei Yu, what should we do later?"

Song Yue asked in a soft voice, deliberately drawing circles on his sleeves with her fingertips.

Unexpectedly, this time Pei Yu did not shake her off and let her hold his arm.

Song Yue felt a surge of ecstasy in her heart.

See, it’s true that a strong woman is afraid of a clingy man!

"Pei Yu~" She raised her face sweetly, but found that the man's gaze was fixed on one place.

Following his gaze, he saw two young girls pushing the door out of the teahouse opposite.

The person wearing the mask suddenly turned around, took out another mask from his bag, and gently put it on his companion.

Song Yue narrowed her eyes - someone Pei Yu knew?

After confirming the road conditions, the two men actually walked straight towards them.

"Photographing passers-by without permission," a cold female voice suddenly pierced the air, "Is that the style of your variety show?"

The masked woman looked directly at the camera lens, her eyebrows and eyes as sharp as a knife.

Song Yue subconsciously grasped Pei Yu's arm and said, "Miss, can you please be reasonable? Who took the photo of you?"

She deliberately leaned closer to Pei Yu, as if to assert her sovereignty.

Song Yuesheng's gaze fell on Song Yue's face - this face was exactly the same as the soul he had seen before.

She tilted her head slightly and looked at the camera: "When Mr. Pei looked over, your camera was already pointed at us."

The corners of her lips curled up into a sneer, "If you don't believe it, Miss Song, you can check the live broadcast replay, or ask the netizens who are recording the screen."

As she spoke, she took a half step back.

"Lawyer, let me explain to you what legal responsibilities should be borne for such infringement?"

The air froze for two seconds.

Song Yuesheng frowned and turned around, and found that Mu Shi was staring at Pei Yu, her cheeks flushed, and her fingers unconsciously tugging at the corner of her clothes - just like a little fan meeting her idol.

"Lawyer," Song Yuesheng reminded him coldly, "Can you put your personal feelings aside for now?"

Mu Shi suddenly came back to her senses, her ears red.

"Oh, oh! According to Article 12 of Chapter 3 of the Law on the Protection of Personal Rights and Interests of Citizens, anyone who takes a portrait of another person for profit without explicit consent shall be fined up to 50,000 yuan; if the image has been circulated on the Internet, additional compensation shall be paid based on the number of clicks, and a public apology shall be made..."

Her voice became smoother and smoother, even with a bit of the sharpness of a professional lawyer: "If the content of the filming involves passers-by's private places or sensitive behaviors, criminal proceedings can be filed in accordance with the Privacy Protection Ordinance, and the maximum sentence can be..."

Song Yuesheng watched with satisfaction as the program staff hurriedly covered the camera cap and turned off the live broadcast, while Song Yue's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Pei Yu remained silent.

His eyes seemed to be glued to Song Yuesheng, and even his breathing became slow, as if he was afraid of disturbing a fragile dream.

Song Yuesheng glanced coldly at the crew members who were hurriedly covering the camera, then turned to Mu Shi.

"Forget it this time. Let's go, lawyer."

As she took a step forward, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by a strong force.

Pei Yu's fingers were long and strong, and the warmth of his palms could be felt through the thin material of her cuffs.

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyes to look at the hand, then slowly raised his eyes: "Mr. Pei, what do you mean?"

The man didn't say anything, but his other hand reached directly towards her mask.

Song Yuesheng's eyes flashed, and he grabbed his wrist in a flash, and threw him over his shoulder neatly.

"boom!"

Pei Yu fell heavily to the ground, and dust flew everywhere.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent; even the bystanders holding their cell phones froze in place.

Song Yue was the first to react: "Are you crazy?!"

She rushed forward to help Pei Yu, but was blocked by Song Yuesheng who stepped sideways.

"Mr. Pei was the first to make a move," Song Yuesheng pointed at the passers-by holding their phones, "If you don't believe me, you can watch their video."

She turned to look at Mu Shi, "The lawyer is here and can testify that this was legitimate defense."

Song Yue was about to refute when her pupils suddenly shrank.

The look in this woman's eyes, this clean and neat shoulder throw...

Could she be...Song Yuesheng? !

While she was shocked, Pei Yu had already stood up by supporting himself on the ground and said something that made everyone gasp.

"Since the lawyer is here, why don't you tell me about how you knocked me out in the hotel."

Song Yuesheng sneered: "Mr. Pei almost strangled the girl to death at that time. It is understandable that I saw injustice on the road."

The onlookers were immediately in an uproar.

"So you admit that you pretended to be 'Engraved Jasmine' and deliberately waited for me in the hotel?" Pei Yu pressed on.

Song Yuesheng suddenly laughed.

She casually tucked her long hair behind her ears, and this casual action inexplicably made the surroundings quiet.

"Sister, I always go to the club to have fun, not to be someone else's fun."

"This is a terrible way to pick up girls. I don't need it."

Because he had Nan Zhi as his companion, his workload increased for no reason.

There was no way she could have anything to do with him.

After saying that, Song Yuesheng made a phone call. Before she could open her mouth, she heard Fu Yunzhi's laughing voice.

"What's wrong, Shengsheng? Do you regret it? Then I'll go back now..."

Song Yuesheng curled his lips and said, "I'll send you the address, you come pick me up. Someone is trying to steal your girl."