Ren Yangyu would not be willing to be a canary in a cage, so Mi Dao planned to start a cold war with Mu.

But this is the plan, Mi Dao didn't have time to cool down his facial expression, Mu Tan disappeared.

To be more precise, Mu Tan was mostly away from home for the next few days, and occasionally seemed to come back once or twice, but mostly when Mi Dao fell asleep, making Mi Dao want to talk to others. One or two sentences of "give me the phone" or "let me out", there is no chance.

The faucet is rushing, and the rice is washed with water: "Alas..."

system:"?"

Mi Dao: "My perfect acting skills have nowhere to show, and I have lost my talent."

system:"……"

.Mi Dao looked at the face in the mirror with water droplets hanging on it for a long time, and then showed a very serious expression: "Dad, I found that something is wrong."

System: "What?"

Mi Dao looked at the traces on his neck that had faded to the point of being invisible, and became sad: "I agreed to take a fancy to my body? If I take off my pants, you can show me this? Isn't it because the colder I am, The more angry Mu Tan gets, the more angry Mu Tan gets, can I start the 18R plot continuously?! As a result, what about others? What about others?! Dad, is there something wrong with your system?"

The system's indifferent face.

Mi Dao felt like a poor child who was abandoned, and he was very wronged: "Oh, Dad, you don't want me anymore! How could I be so miserable, I really want to talk to my family, when will he come back? what……"

.System: "Goodbye.jpg"

Mi Dao finished washing up, and slowly walked to the restaurant in the sadness of not seeing Mu Tan.

The steaming breakfast has just been placed on the table. It is a bowl of multi-grain health porridge, with toast, eggs, salads, orange juice, soy milk, coffee and other beverages to choose from.

Seeing Mi Dao appearing, the lanky butler grandpa came over and said with a smile, "Mr. Ren, good morning."

Mi Dao politely replied "Morning" and sat down to eat.

Although Mu Tan was not there, he kindly left Mi Dao a housekeeper with a gender of Beta.

The butler's grandfather has a well-managed figure, a kind face, and always has a calm, well-trained smile on his face. He was able to do things and took care of all the housework. Thanks to him, Mi Dao did not starve to death.

.After all, Mi Dao has no way to order takeout, let alone go out.

Mi Dao's mobile phone is still there, and the house is not equipped with a landline or any device that can communicate with the outside world, and Mi Dao's activities are limited to the house and the fenced garden.

The house is very big, it is a single-family villa, and the decoration is completely in the style that Ren Yangyu would like. Looking out from the garden, basically no other residents can be seen.

The housekeeper's grandfather added orange juice to Mi Dao, looked at Mi Dao's eyes on the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and said, "Sir, the weather is fine today, do you want to go out for a walk?"

The butler's attitude towards Ren Yangyu was also quite respectful. Except that he couldn't agree to Mi Dao's request to contact the outside world, he would almost listen to Mi Dao's words in other matters. So Mi Dao didn't want to embarrass the old man, so he could only try to find out what he wanted from the chat.

.Mi Dao retracted his gaze, shook his head slightly tiredly, and only asked, "When will Mu Tan come back?"

The housekeeper said with a smile: "the eldest young master didn't say it, but he cares about you very much. He called me this morning. I said that you were still asleep, and the eldest young master didn't let you pick it up. Do you need anything else? Please feel free to contact me at any time. I said."

Mi Dao took a sip of orange juice, looked at the housekeeper, his eyes flashed, and he stopped talking.

Mu Tan didn't seem to want to hide from Ren Yangyu that he was part of the Xu family. When Mi Dao first came here, the housekeeper's grandfather told Mi Dao the true identity of Mu Tan, and often explained to Mi Dao that the young master these few days He's busy taking over Star Territory from his Omega father, so he can't go home often to watch Mi Dao.

At that time, Mi Dao was stupid for a long time before she remembered that the biggest backer behind the star field in the setting seemed to be the Xu family.

.According to the character design, the reason why Mu Tan did not enter Star Territory in the original script route was precisely because it was his own company, and his Alpha father did not support him in acting.

After learning that Mu Tan was going to take over the Star Territory, the completion rate of the script unexpectedly increased a lot, becoming 82%.

After being silly, Mi Dao sighed to the system: "Dad, tell me, am I very foresight? Not only did I take care of the pastor in advance, solve Zhao Dong's problems, but also increased the completion of the script, do you think I am very good? force?"

System: "Ah? What? The wind is so strong that I can't hear it."

Mi Dao: "...you don't understand my awesomeness."

Without pastoral talk, Mi Dao had nothing to do in the big villa, no mobile phone or computer, no idea what happened outside, let alone why several days passed, and his agent did not come to him.

.Mi Dao really wanted to be a salted fish like this, but the character couldn't collapse, so he had to rummage through boxes in the villa, trying to find a way to escape, but found nothing.

However, when I was looking for it, I found that there are actually a lot of things that can be used for entertainment in this room. Several rooms are equipped with large TVs, and there is even a screening hall, which houses a lot of video discs from the past. The projection equipment is even more self-contained. With on-demand function.

In addition, there is a large study room. The books and materials on the shelf are all within Ren Yangyu's interest. When he sees the pastoral talk, he has put a lot of effort into it.

And eggs.

Ren Yangyu likes to watch it, Mi Dao doesn't like to watch it!

Mi Dao felt so miserable, and then let the system open an indescribable tanmei work.

The system said: "You still have three rooms that have not been turned over."

Mi Dao paralyzed: "Can't you take a day off?"

.System: "Crash people set a warning."

Mi Dao: "..." Woohoo, what kind of ghost life is this, it's worse than 996.

Mi Dao was forced to rummage through the room he hadn't found, and when he reached the last basement, he stopped.

There is a combination lock on the door, the four-digit kind.

Mi Dao was stunned for a moment and asked the system, "Dad, password?"

System: "Think for yourself."

Rice: "..."

Mi Dao frowned and thought about it for a long time. The more he looked at this basement, the more familiar he felt.

What the hell! Isn't this the CG in Mu Tan's blackening line! The protagonist ran away after teasing Mutan, but was locked up in the sauce, the one who fell in love with each other and killed each other.

The system said indifferently: "What about the screenwriter, did you find a ghostwriter for this paragraph?"

Mi Dao: "How is that possible! . I swear to the death to defend my innocence! As a well-known screenwriter like me, I must be busy and forget about it. "

System: "Oh, you have to watch 10,000 pieces of 'Ri Li Wanji' every day, right? That's really busy."

Rice: "..."

Mi Dao easily remembered the correct answer to this combination lock, that is - the protagonist's birthday!

Mi Dao quickly lost Qiao Xingwei's birthday, and then, there was no such thing.

Rice: "..."

system:"……"

Mi Dao: "Cough, sorry, I forgot that I stole my son's script."

The system felt that this host was no longer just a word to describe spicy chicken.

Mi Dao pressed Ren Yang Yu's birthday, and with a "click", the combination lock was opened.

.Mi Dao pushed the door open, it was dark inside, and the sweet smell of grapes wafted through his nostrils. If he hadn't known that Mu Tan was not at home now, Mi Dao would almost have thought that others were lying inside.

Mi Dao was seduced by the smell of pheromones, his back sweating, and even a little impulsive, he swallowed: "Dad, I'm afraid..."

System: "The light is on the right, no bugs."

Mi Dao: "Oh..."

Mi Dao turned on the light, got used to it, and after seeing what was in the room, his breathing stopped.

The walls are covered with posters and photos of Ren Yangyu.

The full body photo on the red carpet at the age of 25, the promotional photo of the personal studio, the makeup photo of "Da Ye"... Until the recent selfie in the dynamic.

.On the four walls, large and small, densely packed, even on the ceiling, it is definitely not something that can be collected and pasted in just a few days.

Mi Dao: "Lying, trough..."

system:"……"

Mi Dao sighed, "I'm so fucking handsome."

System: "Haha."

The square room has a lot of space. Two half-person-height glass bookcases are placed on both sides. It seems to be full of DVDs, books, and various information notebooks. The center of the room is covered with a layer of fluffy white carpet. Wearing a khaki beanbag.

Notebooks and markers are scattered around the sofa, a projector is on the right, and if you look carefully, you can see the curtain rolled up on the wall; on the left of the sofa is a box of...well, tissues.

Seeing such a configuration, Mi Dao, who is also a man, suddenly felt a sense of understanding in seconds.

.Mi Dao blushed and walked over curiously, thinking that he could dig out some small movies from the bottom of the box, but found that the bookshelves on the shelves were all works by Ren Yangyu, from videos, albums, to scripts and original works.

The casing and packaging of the CD-ROM are not brand new; I took out a script and wrote between the lines that the teacher acted like this and the teacher acted like that; I picked up a notebook and opened it, and all the drawings inside were him.

Those who act in costumes, those who wear ties for meetings, those who smile, those who frown, those who stand, sit, lie down, and even some indescribable times...

Mi Dao sucked in a breath of cold air and got goosebumps all over.

System: "Is it exciting?"

Mi Dao: "It's too red chicken, I know Mu Tan is a little gentleman, I didn't expect to be such a gentleman, I was scared to stand up!"

.System: "You are more gentleman."

Mi Dao: "Thank you for the compliment."

Mi Dao was so immersed in his beauty that he couldn't extricate himself, and his hands were shaking with excitement. He looked at his indescribable picture and said, "This painting is too good! It can be published."

System: "..." No, if this thing won't pass the trial, calm down.

However, just when Mi Dao had not had enough appreciation, there were light footsteps coming from the door.

Mi Dao was shocked, turned his head and met a pair of deep eyes, the bottom of his eyes was faintly glowing, and there seemed to be a smile at the corners of his eyes.

Mu Tan, who didn't know when he came back, was standing by the door, looking at Mi Dao's mouth slightly curved, his emotions were confusing, as if it was the calm that could be maintained before the rainstorm.

He smiled and asked, "Teacher, what are you looking at?"

.Rice: "..."

shock! A well-known actor was found lying dead in the basement of a high-end residential area! Is this a loss of morality, or a distortion of human nature? !

——The title flashed in Mi Dao's mind.

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