The main character's aura is enlarged [Quick Transmigration]

Wei Xicheng kicked the table next to his feet hard, and the table fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The plot line is very clear, if it wasn't for Qi Yiming, the Son of Destiny wouldn't be following Zhu Xingyuan, trying every means to get rid of Zhu Xingyuan, and the Zhu family of the original owner wouldn't have handed over to another Son of Destiny, Sheng Huasen, to save Zhu Xingyuan.

Qi Yiming's face was also very ugly, and he looked at Wei Xicheng coldly.

"Are you dumb?" Wei Xicheng raised one foot and stepped on the fallen table, raised his chin and looked at Qi Yiming opposite him with his eyelids half down, looking handsome and handsome.

Wei Xicheng learned how to perform under the camera, and he will naturally show the beautiful side unconsciously. Now that there is no barrier of the camera and screen, everyone's senses are more obvious.

The current young master of Zhu's family is more like an elegant little leopard, licking its paws slowly in place, but its eyes are provocative to the opponent, as if it will violently pounce on its prey in the next moment.

Zhu Xingyuan's appearance is not bad, a pair of star-like eyes when they are open, there is a kind of lazy and blurred beauty when they are half-closed, the two lips look a little thin, and the pointed chin is just right to make people amazing .

He stood in the center of everyone, obviously confronting them, but suppressed the brilliance of the other protagonist, making people unable to separate their eyes from his figure.

Standing opposite him, Qi Yiming felt the impact most directly. The moment Zhu Xingyuan looked over, he even felt that the person in front of him was not Zhu Xingyuan.

This feeling of trance disappeared in a flash, and Qi Yiming's expression turned cold again. He said to Wei Xicheng: "The day after tomorrow, there will be a curse on Twelfth Street, dare you?"

"Chick." Wei Xicheng chuckled, retracted his long legs, and stood up straight.

Twelfth Street is not a street, but a super racing venue, where all young and energetic young masters like to go there to find speed and excitement.Among them, curse is the name of one of the most dangerous tracks. The terrain is complex, narrow and has many turns. If you are not careful, you will be injured and die.

Wei Xicheng stood obliquely, with his hands crossed over his chest, his head tilted, and he pursed his lips towards the people behind Qi Yiming, with a slightly mocking tone.

"You came here for such a big battle just to say this?"

Standing next to Wei Xicheng, Meng Tao let out a chuckle, "Brother, it's not like you don't know that he's just like that. He's a cowardly bunch, and he's hard to break down."

"You!" Qi Yiming was impulsive and narrow-minded, after hearing this, he took half a step forward and punched Meng Tao's face.

Meng Tao was not a vegetarian either, he dodged his head and punched Qi Yiming in the ribs.

Just kidding, if this grandson breaks his face today, he will be the butt of jokes in this circle for a year.

A fat man behind Meng Tao saw that he was dodging, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Meng Tao but he didn't hold back. Seeing that the two of them had already greeted each other, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, "Fuck!", it seems that today is destined to be unsatisfactory. Talked peacefully, and also shook hands with people.

What about the attitude of the promised son of the big family?No matter how you fight with local hooligans.Wei Xicheng was a little confused, but his movements were unambiguous.

He has learned self-defense skills in the original world, plus the sharpening and learning of thousands of worlds, his skills and reflexes are not bad, Zhu Xingyuan's body is not weak, and punching someone with his fist is not just for fun.

How to maintain posture and beauty during a fight is an actor's professionalism, so in the chaos, a figure is particularly eye-catching.

There was already a gasp from the side, accompanied by the scream of the little girl "Hit him! So handsome! Ah!".

Qi Yiming turned his head and glanced at the figure over there, and saw that Zhu Xingyuan's moves were quick and crisp, his movements were flexible, his expression was serious and ruthless, as if he was filming a TV series, and no one touched a piece of his clothes.

Hiss, in a daze, the corner of Qi Yiming's mouth was touched, he felt even more aggrieved, and he became more and more ignorant of his actions.

The originally bustling hall was in a mess, until Qi Yiming left with people and the scene became controllable, the bar manager arrived late with security.

"wish……"

Just as the manager said a word, Wei Xicheng waved his hand, "It's all on my account."

This was not the first time this happened. The manager seemed to understand the operation very well, nodded and apologized to the onlookers, and then left in a hurry, leaving only the security guards to clean up the mess.

Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the onlookers gradually dispersed. A few girls were still standing there and refused to leave, but they were all politely invited out by the security guards. As they walked out, they looked back at Wei Xicheng reluctantly.

Feeling other people's eyes, Wei Xicheng automatically turned on the performance mode, hooked the corners of his mouth, brushed the back of his hand across his forehead, and wiped off the sweat on his forehead viciously and sexy, successfully causing another wave of screams.

"Okay!" Meng Tao also put a little color on his face. He glanced at the girls at the door, and when he came over, he gave Wei Xicheng a hammer on the shoulder. "It's very promising. When will you teach me?"

Wei Xicheng put on an intact face, and said nonchalantly, "This is not meaningful enough."

"Yoho, really give brother face." Meng Tao whistled, "I'm called at home, let's go first, call me if you have anything to do."

Wei Xicheng smiled and punched him back, "Go away."

"Be gentle! It hurts!" Meng Tao jumped up exaggeratedly, clutching his arm, "You thought everyone was you, slipped away."

Finally without acquaintances, Wei Xicheng breathed a sigh of relief, picked a corner, turned his back to the people who were cleaning up the mess with a bitter face, and stretched out his hand to press his arm.

hiss!It fucking hurts.In the future, you still have to remember to adjust the body data first.

Standing upstairs, Sheng Huasen had a panoramic view of that wrinkled bun-like face, and a little smile appeared in his eyes unconsciously.

"Boss, today's video conference will start in 10 minutes."

Sheng Huasen took one last look at the child standing downstairs, withdrew his eyes, turned around, and glanced at the assistant with his indifferent and clear eyes.

"Let's go, the meeting in the car."

The assistant followed his footsteps, thinking that the boss rarely had the time to watch a childish farce.

Wei Xicheng shook his stiff arms, and turned around to go home, but the moment he stepped out the door, he saw a flashing profile of a person, which made him pause in his steps.

Sheng Huasen.

Wei Xicheng didn't expect to see Sheng Huasen here, the great white shark who will dominate the firm soon.

Later, Qi Yilin borrowed this method and stepped on Zhu's family to become famous.

Now that Sheng Huasen has returned to China, did Qi Yilin and him know each other a long time ago or later.

Wei Xicheng rubbed his chin, thinking carefully, there is no such detailed introduction in the "script", if Sheng Huasen didn't return to China for Qi Yilin at all, then things would be much easier to handle.

Qi Yilin's "climbing to the top" requires many cannon fodder to pay for him one after another, and the whole life of this Sheng Huasen is simply an epic inspirational novel.

In a blink of an eye, the man's car disappeared without a trace. Wei Xicheng continued to walk towards the garage silently, thinking about how Zhu Xingyuan would deal with this matter if he really knew the future direction.

He took out the car key and made a beep, and the little boy who found his car suddenly realized that the tough life only needs to be eating, drinking and having fun, so he still thought of a way to reveal some news about Sheng Huasen to the cheap dad, so that they can take care of it Bar.

Wei Xicheng is not a very kind person. Even though he knew that the original owner was hurt badly by Qi Yiming, he never thought of taking the initiative to avenge the original owner. He just wanted to live comfortably in a mission world. The world is too tiring for him, and now that he has finally lost his mission, he doesn't want to work so hard to argue with a passer-by in his life.

Yes, all the people in the world who have experienced are passers-by to Wei Xicheng.

There are thousands of mission worlds, none of which he can fully integrate into.He has participated in these worlds and intersected with these people, but he will not stop for anyone, nor will he affect his state of mind for anything. In the compulsory tasks of thousands of worlds, his heart has long been like an ancient well The same calm, only acting can make him a bit passionate.

He has lived his whole life, and there will be another life. As long as he wants, he can travel endlessly, perform and experience different lives.Everyone has a time limit, only he is eternal.

It seems very lucky, but it is not a kind of loneliness.

But it is also like this, he will not indulge in these illusory worlds, he has always been sober, knowing what he should do and what he should not do.

For example, he now knows that if he wants to live this life comfortably, he must first solve the two brothers Qi Yiming without OOC.

Wei Xicheng narrowed his eyes into a line, casting a dangerous light.Since he couldn't hide from the beginning, it's better to take revenge for the original owner and clean it up himself.

The engine started, and the cool sports car rushed out like an off-string arrow, and drifted out of the garage in a perfect way.

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Zhu's house is located in a relatively remote suburb, and it is still brightly lit.

With the sound of a car engine, Mrs. Zhang went out to pick up their little son.

"Xiao Yuan, you're back. Ma'am is still waiting for you." Mrs. Zhang reached out to take the coat and hung it up, and handed Wei Xicheng the slippers.

"My mom isn't asleep yet?"

"Well, let's go." Mrs. Zhang said to him with a smile.

"it is good."

Wei Xicheng agreed, and when he walked into the living room, he saw his mother sitting in the living room, watching a soap opera and drinking water.

"Mom, what do you need from me?" Wei Xicheng walked over and sat down, and naturally embraced Zhu's mother's shoulders. He didn't have the feeling of being close to his family members. Whenever he met a good family member in the parallel world, he would work extra hard. Don't let them feel that someone they cherish has left.

"You." Mother Zhu poked Wei Xicheng on the forehead with a smile, "Your father asked me to tell you about you because you are causing trouble outside all day long."

Wei Xicheng grabbed her finger and shook it lightly, "You don't want to say I'm wrong."

Mother Zhu smiled and handed him the peeled fruit on the table, "When will I grow up? I'm nineteen, and I still like to play around like a child."

"I will never grow up in front of you." Wei Xicheng coquettishly coquettishly put a few petals of oranges into his mouth, his cheeks bulging like a hamster.

"You have to study hard, you know?" Zhu Mu's tone was very gentle, like the spring breeze in the mountains gently brushing against her heart, making people involuntarily want to respond to what she said.

"Okay." Wei Xicheng then remembered that the original owner was still a college student, he seemed to be a sophomore in the finance department of Kyoto University, but he rarely showed up at school, so that his classmates and tutors were not familiar with him.

It may be that the oranges in his mouth are very sweet, or it may be that the first world without missions made him feel particularly good. Wei Xicheng looked at Zhu Mu's smiling face, and suddenly decided to go to school a few times symbolically to let this A happy mother is doing her best as a son.

Moreover, there is an important thing waiting for him to do tomorrow.