Rivals are always teasing me [Quick Transmigration] + side story

The author has something to say: Ah, I still have nine thousand today...

Chapter 9 Domineering actor: Husband favors lightly (9)

Facts have proved that "bringing capital into the group" is something that is scoffed at when it is placed on others, but when it is placed on oneself...

Wei'an was sitting in a luxury car accompanied by bodyguards and housekeepers, with a handsome guy on the left and a handsome guy on the right, and a luxury car seat with tens of millions of dollars under his buttocks. That feeling was just one word - 慡.

The film crew started up in the film and television city, and the worship table was about to be set. Luo Wenlong's pure black luxury car, which could go against the direction of Chang'an Street in reality, drove the way, and got into the streets of the film and television city. Stop firmly on the side of the road.

The door of the rear car opened slowly. The handsome butler got out of the car with white gloves and opened the door. Two bodyguards in black suits and sunglasses stood on both sides.

"Number 21..." Wei'an looked around, his voice trembling slightly, "I want to take back that sentence now..."

"Which one?"

"...that sentence of being a salted fish." Seeing everyone dumbfounded, Wei An laughed wildly in his heart, almost trembling.No one dared to create such a posture except novels.

Wei An was about to raise his legs and walk forward when Luo Wenlong got out of the car in front of him with a cigar in his hand and a black coat, and he called out like a gangster: "An An."

Only then did Wei'an remember who the little fox was pretending to be the tiger, and obediently turned around and called "Dad".

Luo Wenlong's rather majestic face couldn't help showing a doting smile when he saw his daughter.Originally, he insisted on coming here today just to support his daughter, Luo Wenlong was actually a little uneasy, afraid that Wei An would not want him to come, but this time the good daughter unexpectedly did not object to him following.

"An'an, eat more in the crew, don't lose weight like others, don't get tired, call Dad if you need anything..." Luo Wenlong bent down and whispered, his voice was so gentle that it was almost obsequious, which made the driver next to him startled With a distorted smile on his face, Wei'an reluctantly accepted the reluctant "parting advice" from his daughter, and also received a butterfly knife from the "old gangster father"...

"An'an, put the knife away carefully. If someone bullies you..." Luo Wenlong's big hand gently squeezed Wei'an's shoulder to give her courage, "Don't worry about anything, Dad will deal with it!"

"Mr. Luo, don't treat Miss like this, it will scare her." The housekeeper reminded her.Wei'an saw "Besides, aren't you a CEO? You speak like a gangster boss" written in his eyes.

Luo Wenlong straightened his back and stopped the housekeeper from speaking with his gaze.

"Dad, the crew is not a mountain of swords and seas of fire, I will be careful, I'll go first." Wei'an quickly got away while the little butler was holding Luo Wenlong's arm.

The butterfly knife in the coat pocket was light and thin. When Luo Wenlong opened the blade just now, it turned out to be pure black. Except for the light on the tip of the knife, the whole body was dark black. Wei An followed the assistant into the set, and suddenly felt What does Luo Wenlong mean by giving her this thing.

"No. 21, in the original plot, did Luo Wenlong give the heroine this knife?"

"Host... I said this morning that you shouldn't let Luo Wenlong come with you..."

Hearing that No. 21's tone was wrong, Wei An's heart suddenly sank inexplicably: "What's wrong?"

"According to the original book, this knife is Luo Wenlong's personal tool. At the end of the story, the heroine and Jing Tianxing entered the marriage hall, and the second female Gu Qingqing led someone into the wedding scene. Luo Wenlong used this knife The knife... stabbed Gu Qingqing."

"... Stabbing Gu Qingqing..." Wei An suddenly stopped.

"Host, according to fatalism, this knife will definitely hurt Gu Qingqing in this story...so you shouldn't let Luo Wenlong follow you today."

"Then I...then can't I just throw it away?!" Wei'an was holding the knife and her palms were sweating. It was September, and the residual heat in the film and television city hadn't dissipated, but she felt a chill in her heart.

"Host, this is useless, not to mention that you will be picked up by others if you throw it away, even if you destroy it directly, the story will transfer other damage to Gu Qingqing, if you use words that you can understand , this is her doomed fate in this story."

"Then... will something happen to her?"

Wei'an stopped at the same spot for a long time and refused to leave, and was still staring at the ground in a daze. The assistant grabbed the big bag and pulled the clothes to remind her: "Miss, let's go, it's about to start..."

I just heard number 21 say in my mind: "It's all fake, host, there's nothing to be sad or happy about."

Wei An: "Do you think I look fake happy and fake sad?"

The assistant gently pushed her: "Miss, are you leaving?"

"Host, if you want to ask me this question, to be precise, I can't answer you. Because you have changed the direction of the story, and the results calculated by the system based on the current changes are probably tens of millions, so Gu Qing The final outcome of Qing in this story is unpredictable."

"..." Wei An took a deep breath, "Okay, then I will always carry this knife, I don't believe that I will hurt her myself."

"—Let's go, where are the worshipers?"

The assistant hurriedly picked up his bag and followed: "Miss, don't be nervous, today is just worshiping God, and the reporter's interview is also very simple..."