[Quick Travel] Poor little girl wants to be the big villain

He threw it casually, and it was a top-grade magic weapon.

Lin Changxuan caught the scroll in a daze, and looked up at the back of Shen Chengxue.

She pursed her lips, a play is a play after all.

When the show is over, people leave.

"Hey, what are you still standing for?"

Lin Changxuan paused with his fingertips, but saw the footsteps of the departing person pause slightly, nodding his head to look over.

Although the expression was still cold and cold for thousands of years, Lin Changxuan knew that there was an inexplicable connection between them.

The play will end, but it won't be him and Shen Chengxue.

Lin Changxuan backhanded the scroll and put it in the bag, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Here we come."

Little did they know that as soon as Shen Chengxue's words came out, the roots of his ears turned red quietly.

Those words seemed like he was deliberately inviting Lin Changxuan.

But he couldn't allow him to go back on his word or take back that sentence.

Lin Changxuan's figure was already standing beside him, Shen Chengxue looked away

Her neck, which was as white as frost and snow, was stained with a touch of crimson, but the palm of her hand was quietly held.

Shen Chengxue moved, but couldn't pull it out.

Lin Changxuan smiled softly: "This way, it's not easy to get lost."

Shen Chengxue paused, and hummed pretending to be cold and arrogant.

Lin Changxuan's eyes were full of smiles, knowing that he must be willing to be shy and awkward.

But it doesn't matter, even if he hasn't recovered his memory now, he won't give up.

He will use one year, one hundred years, and eternal life to teach this free soul how to love.

God is not perfect.

Changxuan is despicable, his so-called love is just a means to tie the person in front of him.

Everything about him, his life, is just passing away.

And Shen Yuan is the lover who has been integrated into his heart, the soul that has walked through his limbs, and they have already been fused by blood.

"You can't run away." Lin Changxuan whispered.

As early as when you entered my world, you should be prepared that you will not be able to escape for the rest of your life.My appearance is bright and handsome, but my heart has long been corrupted by paranoia.

I love you, willing to fall from a god to a despicable lunatic.

Suzaku xD3

"Is this what it feels like to be human?"

In a room, a teenager is looking into the mirror curiously.

The boy in the mirror has a fair and beautiful face.

There is still a trace of baby fat on the cheeks, and the watery eyes are as clear as two dark grapes.

It is like mellow wine, which can make people enchanted at a glance.

D3 touched his face in the mirror, and suddenly screamed excitedly, "Oye!"

He happily circled around the empty room.

Ever since God Changxuan brought Yuan Yuan back from the realm of comprehension, it has successfully ended its own path to the system.

He was given a body by the gods.

It's just that before getting the body, you have to complete the tasks of several worlds.

D3 was thrown into this world, he opened the window and looked at the busy traffic below.

At this time, it was already approaching night, and there were a few stars shining faintly in the sky of the city, and even more, it was the gorgeous and blurred brilliance of neon lights.

Reflected in his dark eyes, it seemed to contain colorful rivers.

Because D3 leaned out unconsciously, and was on the fourth floor, many people below saw this scene.

Just when someone seemed to be going to call the police, D3 found out ahead of time. He blushed, hurriedly said sorry, and quickly closed the window.

Until lying on the bed, D3 was still immersed in the joy of becoming a human.

As for the matter of this body, D3 was overjoyed and left it behind.

It's just that when his consciousness gradually blurred, he muttered in a low voice, "Suzaku..."

The next day, D3 was woken up by a rough knock on the door. D3 rubbed his eyes. He was a little uncoordinated when he got up, and moved to the door swaying left and right.

He looked at the person with sleepy eyes open.

The person who knocked on the door didn't seem to have thought that the boy had just woken up, and he was a little annoyed, but when he saw the black eyes under the boy's eyes, he sighed again, "Why are you still sleeping, didn't you agree to go to the audition today?"

D3 suddenly became sober, and the dull hair on his head turned up a little bit, oops, how could he forget this!

D3 hurriedly said: "You wait."

The visitor walked into the living room politely.

Sitting swaggeringly on the sofa, he picked up the apple on the table and gnawed it. It was as ripe as if it was his home.

But D3 didn't care, he knew that this person was a good friend of the original owner, Meng Jue.

The original owner was originally an ordinary [-]th-line starlet. He obviously had a confused personality, but he had a face that was a mixture of coquettishness and purity.

But because he just entered the entertainment industry and didn't understand the rules, he rejected someone, so he was silently isolated in the entertainment industry.

But the original owner didn't know, nor did he reflect on why he had no way out.

Well, since no one of you asked me to act, at worst I'll bake sweet potatoes.

But he is good-looking, and the girls and handsome guys around him often come over.

It is called sweet potato Xi Shi.

The other sweet potato sellers I got couldn't stand it anymore, and ran to the door every now and then crying, since you son went to sell sweet potatoes, the business on this street has disappeared.

For the sake of their age, they held their hands high.

Qi Mian, who had a pure personality, felt embarrassed and didn't dare to go out anymore.

So the girls and handsome guys waiting in line to buy sweet potatoes early in the morning: "..."

What about our sweet potato Shih Tzu?

When Qi Mian disappeared, it was on the news.

Some people laughed at him for deliberate hype, and some people pitied him for not knowing the rules and ending up like this.

However, in this era of fast consumption of traffic, Qi Mian's matter is like a small splash, and biu's is gone in a flash.

The task of D3 this time is to open and hang all the way!Win the crown of the best actor!From here on to the pinnacle of life!

D3 read it silently, "Qi Mian,"

It was born with only a code name of D3.

"From now on, my name will be Qi Mian."

The real Qi Mian died of sudden death, D3 has already discussed with him, after borrowing his body, Qi Mian will be reincarnated with his memory.

Qi Mian had the same personality as him, he was limp and limp, and he agreed without too much hesitation.

A few days ago, Meng Jue said that a fantasy crew was recruiting recently, so he planned to take Qi Mian to the audition.

Qi Mian pushed open the door, "Meng Jue."

Meng Jue was biting an apple, but when he heard someone say his name, he subconsciously turned his head, and the next moment he choked the apple into his throat.

Meng Jue burst out laughing, "Is this what you wear?"

Qi Mian groaned, looked down at his clothes, and tugged at the hem of his tracksuit, "But I'm better off with this one."

Qi Mian is kind-hearted, grew up in an orphanage since childhood, and sends back any sweet potato money he earns to the orphanage.

He rummaged through the cabinets just now, and this tracksuit was the best.

Meng Jue sighed for a long time, threw the apple core into the trash can,

"Walk, walk, and treat it as if I owe you."

Qi Mian didn't know why, and was dragged into the car by Meng Jue, and arrived at the destination in a daze, Qi Mian grabbed the seat belt and didn't want to go, "I didn't

money. "

Meng Jue snorted, "I'll lend you."

Seeing that Qi Mian was still hesitant, Meng Jue simply got out of the car and helped Qi Mian open the door to get out of the car, "If you pass the audition, it will not be too late to pay me back the salary you get."

Meng Jue appeared to be thin and weak, but in fact his hands were strong.

It didn't take much effort to pull Qi Mian off.

Because both of them are [-]th-line stars, even if they don't cover up, they won't be recognized.

It's just that Qi Mian's face stands out from the crowd among ordinary people.

The most straightforward thing is... surrounded by sales girls.

The neglected Meng Jue: "..."

"That... sir..." At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came.

Meng Jue turned his head to see that she was also a pretty young lady, and thought: Someone finally found out that I am not bad looking, and the corner of his lips twitched into a naughty smile: "What's the matter?"

The young lady blinked her eyes shyly, "I just saw you came with him, you, do you have his contact information? Can you give it to me?" She was a little embarrassed and pointed at those who were surrounded and couldn't see Qi Mian of the figure: "There are too many people over there, I can't squeeze in."

Meng Jue made a wooden face: "I don't know him."

"That's it," the young lady showed a look of disappointment on her face, "It seems to be a coincidence."

When Qi Mian picked out the clothes and came to pay, the young lady saw Qi Mian softly tugging on Meng Jue's sleeve, and then shouted that she was being tricked!

Wait for Qi Mian to change clothes and Meng Jue to the audition place.

He was stopped by security guards.

"Why can't you go in?"

Meng Jue frowned.

There was a slight disdain in the security guard's eyes, "Sorry, we only allow people with invitation letters to enter."

The invitation letter is just an excuse.

He glanced behind the two teenagers in front of him. There wasn't even a bodyguard or even an assistant. Don't think that if you are beautiful, you can fly up to the branches.

There are a lot of beautiful people these days, and similarly, there are not a few people who fall to pieces.

He has been looking at the door for so many years, and he can see the clothes on the two teenagers at a glance. The combination of these two clothes is not even as expensive as his pair of shoes.Don't think that random people can sneak into their company.

In fact, I don’t blame the security guards. It’s really Meng Jue’s mistake. It’s not a pheasant crew, but the famous director Feng. The investor is Mulan, the largest entertainment company in recent years. Newcomers or celebrities.

Unknown names like Meng Jue and Qi Mian are not qualified to enter at all.

Meng Jue choked up, the star of the [-]th line, it should be counted.

Before he could say these words, something suddenly came from the security earphones, and he stretched out his hand in a good voice to signal the two to leave, which was considered to save the front line in the future: "You guys leave."

Meng Jue wanted to say something, but Qi Mian quietly pulled his sleeves and motioned him to look into the distance.

In the distance, it seemed that a large group of people was crowding over, mixed with overwhelming shouts, which seemed to be coming soon.

The security guard also looked nervous and kept talking on the walkie-talkie.

Meng Jue narrowed his eyes and caught a glimpse of a red sign held high.

He said in a daze, "Ji Yuanji."