[Quick Transmigration] He who was born to be loved

The hustle and bustle of the airport has long been crowded with piles of fans who came to pick up the plane. Their young and youthful faces are filled with anticipation and fascination, and the fluorescent cards held high in their hands are full of the name "Zhu Shen".

Two hours later, a man wearing sunglasses and a hat came from the exit of the airport. He had one hand in his pocket. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and tall, with a neat and handsome gait.

The moment he saw him, the screams and shouts of all the fans almost overturned the roof of the airport. The security guards in full force tried to stop the crazy fans, and the manager who followed the man also urged him to leave quickly.

On the contrary, the man took off his sunglasses slowly, revealing a pair of pale amber eyes, the pupils were very clear, when he bent over and smiled, it seemed as if the whole piece of warm sunlight overflowed from his eyes.

The deep voice is sweet and pleasant, with a gentle smile.

"The fans ran all the way to pick me up. It was really hard. How could I just walk away so ruthlessly."

He walked up to the fans and shook hands with them one by one to take a group photo. His smiling and friendly gesture was elegant and charming. When he looked at anyone, he seemed to be gazing at his sweetheart affectionately. He deserves to be called "National Lover" Zhu Shen.

After interacting with the fans for an hour, Zhu Shen reluctantly left under the urging of the manager with a black face. Before turning around, he even blew a kiss to the fans, and then blinked his eyes.

From the excited screams of the fans and the flashing lights of the media, it can be inferred that he will occupy the headlines of Weibo again in a short time.

After bending over and getting into the back seat of the nanny car, the smile on Zhu Shen's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a look of boredom and impatience. He took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette, smoking it, his face The coldness of the world faded away in the comfort of nicotine paralysis.

Tang Zhi, the agent in the driver's seat, turned on the exhaust fan, then glanced at him in the rearview mirror, and frowned as a reminder.

"It's been urged three times over there."

"Then let them wait."

Zhu Shen was lazily leaning on the sofa bed and biting a cigarette, his handsome face became blurred in the dense white smoke, but his deep voice was indifferent as if he had no emotion at all, even with a childlike innocent and vengeful expression bad.

Tang Zhi had worked with him for five years, so he naturally knew his true nature, and he could guess the cause and effect of his temper just from his words.

He sighed and said helplessly.

"I've explained it to you. The last time I changed the cover of the magazine was the request of the partner. They thought the one you were in the bathtub looked better."

Zhu Shen snorted coldly and said stubbornly.

"I don't care. I just like the one sitting on the window. They made their own decisions and didn't tell me, hum. If you didn't make me so annoyed this time, I wouldn't agree to continue working with them."

Tang Zhi helped the partner take over the pot, and said with a sigh of relief.

"They said that this shoot will be done according to your wishes, so don't embarrass them."

Zhu Shen said lazily.

"Look at your mood."

The shooting partner is a very famous magazine in the entertainment industry. It specializes in shooting and interviewing popular celebrities. The popularity of each issue of the magazine is also ranked first. Many celebrities want to be in this magazine, but Zhu Shen didn't care about it at all.

His popularity and status are almost at the peak of the entertainment circle, so he naturally does whatever he wants, and no one pays attention to him.

It was already late at night after filming the commercial, and Zhu Shen ignored Tang Zhi, who was busy entertaining the employees of the magazine behind him, and drove back to his apartment alone.

The apartment he lives in is in a high-end residential area with high confidentiality and security. The tenants inside are either rich or expensive, and each tacitly guards each other's secrets.

When he stopped the car and walked towards the door of the apartment, he suddenly felt that the corner of his clothes was pulled back slightly. When he stopped, a flower pot hit the ground in front of him and shattered.

If he hadn't stopped just now, then the smashed ground would have been his head.

Zhu Shen glanced sideways at the back of no one, a little darkness rose in his amber eyes, but a sloppy smile appeared on his face, and he continued to walk slowly towards the apartment as if he hadn't noticed anything.

After entering the house and turning on the light, he washed his hands as usual and went to the bedroom to change clothes. Because there was no one at home, he didn't close the bedroom door. He grabbed the hem of the jacket with both hands and took it off, revealing his strong and strong upper body. The eight-pack abs are smooth and defined, and the healthy complexion looks warm and attractive.

When he was rummaging through the closet for his pajamas with his upper body naked, he suddenly felt a chill in his upper body, and his bones were invaded by a chill, as if he was frozen under a thousand feet of ice, but the chill disappeared after a few seconds.

He paused imperceptibly, then continued to look for pajamas as if nothing had happened, and said to himself angrily after a while.

"Look at my memory, the pajamas seem to be drying on the balcony."

The moment he closed the closet door, his slightly curled fingers silently and quickly drew a pattern in his palm. The pattern glowed with a golden shimmer, and he held it in his palm and hid it.

He needed to go through the living room to walk towards the balcony. Halfway there, he felt a little thirsty, so he took the water cup on the coffee table in the living room and went to the water dispenser to get water. Come up, as if someone hugged him from behind.

He suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand to grab something behind him. A clear figure emerged from the originally empty air under the confinement of the golden seal on his palm, accompanied by a soft cry of pain.

"what!"

The author has something to say

Zhu Shen: (Suspicious) Something is following me

Tang Zhi: (seriously) The author said that the second male lead hasn't been decided yet, so I'll pretend for the time being

Lance: (wronged) It hurts me, Mingming.

After voting in the Q group and checking the number of votes for complaining, I finally decided that Lansi is a ghost and Gong is a big star in this world~ Do you like it! (^▽^),

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