The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 589: The Real Chaos in Your Circle (15)

After Mingshu signed the last document, under the mournful eyes of the secretary, he resolutely left work.

When the elevator went down to the first floor, Mingshu walked to his parking space, thinking about what to eat for a while.

Seafood, hot pot, BBQ...

It seems that they all want to eat.

Then eat them all!
Mingshu stretched out his hand to pull the car door, but before he could sit on it, the door was pushed back by a force.A sense of oppression hit from the side, and a shadow fell in front of his eyes.

"President Xu." Lu Zhuo's face suddenly appeared, "Shall I take you home?"

Mingshu: "..." The snake spirit is a ghost, and it walks without making a sound.

This is a snack that wants to scare me to death and inherit me! !

Or do you want to murder me and steal my snacks?

Anyway, it's all bad intentions.

[Sub-task: Get Lu Zhuo's hatred value. 】

Mingshu: "..."

I don't understand the law of issuing missions on Harmony at all.

If you want to post it, you can post it, and if you don't want to post it, you don't post it. She is the only one in such a willful system.

Wait... Lu Zhuo's hatred?
"I'm sick." Mingshu took a deep breath, pushed away his hand holding the car door, looked at him and asked, "Where's your manager?"

Why don't you take a good look at this snake spirit disease and let it out to harm me!Buckle the chicken legs!
Lu Zhuo answered very naturally, "It's off work now, and of course the agent needs to get off work too. Mr. Xu, where are you going, I'll take you off?"

"The manager doesn't have working hours." Mingshu opened the car door, "Aren't you going to be on a variety show, and you don't want to be popular if you don't prepare well?"

MMP I don't want to be popular at all.

It's all because of this broken personality.

It’s fine if you’re sick, but there’s a character who just wants to be popular, and if he doesn’t want to be popular, he’ll be destroyed, and points will be deducted for the collapse of the character.

I'm pissed off!
Lu Zhuo calmed down the various MMPs in his heart, walked around to the other side, and sat in the co-pilot.

Mingshu: "..." Did I invite you to get in the car?Do you want to show your face! !

Obviously Lu Zhuo didn't know how to write the word face.

For the task, he has to fight!
While fastening his seat belt, he said, "I want to talk to Mr. Xu about that variety show. Do you know what that variety show is? It's a reality show. I read the materials and videos, and some of the shows in it are abnormal. I Don't be on that show."

"boom!"

Lu Zhuo looked up and saw that there was no one in the driver's seat, so he looked out through the window.

The woman came around from the front of the car and opened the door. There was a smile on her pretty face, but the smile was a bit ferocious. Before Lu Zhuo could see clearly, he was grabbed by the wrist and dragged out of the car.

"Mr. Xu, what are you doing? Let it go. You don't know whether a man or a woman is kissing or not. I'm going to call you. Stop it..."

The corner of Mingshu's mouth twitched.

Why are there so many scenes of snake spirit disease?
Do I want to say "You screamed and broke your throat and no one came back to save you" right now?

Mingshu pulled Lu Zhuo completely out of the car, "Don't you want to participate in variety shows?"

Lu Zhuo dissatisfiedly squeezed the wrist that was pulled by Mingshu, "That program doesn't match my identity, why should I participate, I don't participate in that kind of program."

"Why are you looking at me like that? Even if you look at me like that, I won't take part in that show. It's a whole-person show, and I won't go."

"Did someone trick me on purpose, afraid that I would come back and steal their limelight? I don't want to participate in that kind of program, I won't participate, if I don't participate, I won't participate..."

Mingshu only felt that Lu Zhuo's voice was all around his ears. His voice was very nice, but it was connected together, as if he had been multiplied. Mingshu wanted to hit someone.

Mingshu rolled up his sleeves.

No, I can't stand it, let's beat it.

"How do you hit someone?"

"Why did you hit me? I just didn't want to participate in the show, but you did it...you stop it." The MMP father is going to fight back! !
Lu Zhuo resisted at first, but then stopped.

She is the president, she is the target of the mission, for the job, for the popularity, for the mission——

I endure.

Lu Zhuo waited for Mingshu to finish beating him up, then lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Mingshu straightened his clothes and stood up. Looking at the person lying dead, he felt much better. Finally, he stopped making noise. The world is beautiful, and snacks are here.

Lu Zhuo stared at Mingshu when he saw him leave, and the MMP almost brushed off his head.

Grinning his teeth, he got up and lay down in front of Mingshu's car, "You want to run away after hitting someone, don't think you're the president and I'm afraid of you, you're breaking the law."

The little goblin who can touch porcelain is getting smoother and smoother.

Mingshu's acting skills are online, "Do you need me to report you to the hospital for VIP treatment, and then talk about compensation?"

Lu·Guoqi·Money Tree·Snake Syndrome·Pengcizhuo: "Yes."
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Mingshu thought he was unlucky, so he brought Lu Jue with him, and after eating, he continued to take him with him, and Lu Zhuo showed Mingshu his talkative skills.

Mingshu kept smiling the whole time.

"Where are you taking me?" Lu Zhuo finally realized that something was wrong with the route, "You don't intend to sell me to traffickers, do you?"

Mingshu tilted his head to deepen the smile on the corner of his mouth, reminding him of the weird smile he had on the mentally ill when he just woke up from the mental hospital...

Lu Zhuo took a closer look at the surrounding buildings, and the buildings in front of him were already clearly visible.

Depend on!
This horse is a mental hospital.

Lu Zhuo hugged his seat belt tightly, "President Xu, I have something to say, I won't sue you, really, nothing happened today, I promise I won't talk nonsense."

"Don't you need medical treatment? I'll take you to see a doctor. Don't get excited." Fight with me, if you don't die, I will eat two extra packs of snacks.

Lu Zhuo trembled.

Can MMP not be excited?This is a fucking mental hospital, ghosts want to go back here.

"No need, no need, I'm not sick, I'm fine." This is so fucking different from what was written in the script! !
Mingshu smiled gently and comforted, "We will treat you when you are sick. The company is very humane to artists and will not treat you badly."

Lu Zhuo: "..." I'm not sick!What to cure! !
Mingshu got out of the car, opened the door on Lu Zhuo's side, "Come on, get out of the car."

Lu Zhuo shook his head and hugged his seat belt tightly.

Mingshu went straight to work, unfastened his seat belt, and mercilessly dragged him out of the car.

"Mr. Xu, I was wrong, I'm going to participate in the show." As a game tasker, you must be able to bend and stretch.

hold on!I can win!

Mingshu broke away his hand holding the car door, slammed the door shut, pulled him two steps to the side, then returned to the car as fast as he could, started the car, and the car slid out in an instant.

Mingshu took advantage of the time when the car and Lu Zhuo crossed each other, and waved to him.

For the value of hatred, try to get angry until he explodes.

Lu Zhuo: "..."

What kind of shit is this?

who am I?
Where am i?

what am i doing?
The mental hospital was relatively remote, and it was quiet at this time. The night wind blew past, and Lu Zhuo shivered involuntarily.

He turned his head and glanced at the gloomy signboard of the mental hospital, as well as the pale lights beside him, and shivered again.

MMP I quit!
　求月票！月票月票！！

　　
　
(End of this chapter)