The scumbags all knelt down to me [Quick Transmigration]

After arriving in the room, Lu Xiaoke struggled to get down. Zhuo Zhuo's legs were a little weak at first, but he couldn't hold him down for a while, and then he supported the wall.

With his back turned to him, Lu Xiaoke glanced at him from the corner of the eye, and asked the system: "Mr. System, is there any point card for strengthening yang and kidney?"

The system is brushing the questions, after all, out of sight and out of mind, he said angrily: "Sorry, no, but there is a point card for dealing with hooligans that makes people hard to beat, do you want to exchange it, and you can send it for free."

Lu Xiaoke said meaningfully: "Then you must keep it well, don't accidentally use it for yourself, I will be very sad."

System: "..." Even if I am a eunuch!You don't need to be sad!Of course, I'm not saying that I'm a real eunuch!

After the nonsensical conversation, the system still went to brush up the questions, but it always kept three or four distractions on him.

Lu Xiaoke: "The carpet is clean, just sit on it."

Zhuoyou looked at this small room carefully, and found that many of the layouts were new, but they were especially warm. The walls were covered with deep-sea wallpapers with gradient colors, which was very comfortable, but both the table and the cabinet seemed short. Some, like a child's configuration.

Lu Xiaoke pointed to the corner: "Go over there, all my things are there."

He followed Zhuo Zhuo's line of sight, squinted his eyes and smiled: "My room is actually upstairs. This was originally a guest room, but my legs couldn't work, so my uncle tidied it up. Everything is freshly made. He I'm afraid I won't be able to reach it."

Zhuoyou nodded suddenly, but he didn't hear a single word clearly. He was all focused on Lu Xiaoke's sweet smile. How can someone look so healing, especially those two round dimples, which make people feel heartbroken when they see it. Feeling happy and comfortable, even if you don't do anything, just staying quietly by his side is also happy.

After Lu Xiaoke supported the wall to the corner, he immediately began to tinker with some of his outstanding machines that he had only seen before, but he couldn't name or use them at all, and just looked at his profile in a sinking way.

When he turned his head and found that the other party was still standing behind him, Lu Xiaoke said: "You can sit anywhere, you can do whatever you want." After all, he is now the genius Tong An who is full of surprises and only Demo is left on his mind. .

Zhuoyou immediately sat down next to him: "It's okay, it's okay, just do your own thing, don't worry about me, I'll sleep by myself."

"Huh?" Lu Xiaoke had just put on the earphones, pulled them down and asked him, "What did you just say?"

Zhuoyou almost bit his own tongue, and quickly changed his words: "I will sit by myself, you don't need to worry about me."

"Hey." Lu Xiaoke smiled silly at him, put on the earphones again, squinted his eyes and shook his head from time to time, immersed in the world of music.

Joyoung is immersed in a world where his eyes are full and his heart is full.

"Ahhh, it's really nice to hear. Grandpa Zhuo is really amazing. I think he immediately went up a level as soon as he changed it, no, no, no, up two steps." Lu Xiaoke took off his earphones excitedly, excitedly Shaking Zhuoyou's hand gently, "May I play it for you?"

Zhuo Liang couldn't bear his deliberately cute tone, he just wanted to give him his heart, so he nodded naturally.

Lu Xiaoke immediately turned on the external voice, and smooth music flowed out.

Yes, fluent, Zhuoyou didn't inherit his grandfather's talent at all, and he was even half a music idiot, let alone elegant art, he couldn't tell the difference even in the music on the market, but seeing the expectant eyes of the other party, he immediately firmed up Nodded: "It sounds good."

After a pause, he felt that his vocabulary was a bit lacking, and immediately added: "I feel a kind of happiness after listening to it." He looked at Lu Xiaoke's curved eyebrows, and said softly, "It seems to be eating with family members and watching TV. , in short, there is a sense of peace and security."

He was a little embarrassed after he finished speaking, and coughed twice: "Actually, I don't understand too much. I just said it casually. Don't take it seriously." I was so nervous that I was dying, so I might as well just say it nicely. It doesn't matter, what to do if you are disgusted.

Lu Xiaoke stared at him for a long while, seeing that Zhuangzhuo's scalp was numb, suddenly screamed, plunged his head into Zhuangzhuo's arms, wrapped his hands around his waist, and arched his little head vigorously in front of Zhuangzhuo's chest of.

"Ah, that's how it is. At that time, I was thinking of my parents and my brother, yes, and my uncle who wrote it."

"Wuuuuuu, brother Zhuo, you can hear it, you can hear it, Grandpa Zhuo is really amazing, I said before that something is not smooth, but now it is completely smooth, and you can even fill in the lyrics without changing it, me, me, me I'm so excited, I don't even know what to say."

He raised his head and looked up at Zhuozhuo, his kitten-like soft eyes looked at Zhuojiao's heart itching, and he wanted to wrap him in his arms.

He was secretly glad that he was right. In fact, when he listened to this song, his mind kept flashing the scene of a child sitting on the sofa watching TV, and himself sitting next to him while processing work. The afternoon sun shone on the two of them. It was warm and peaceful, so I subconsciously said it, fortunately, fortunately, it was correct.

Lu Xiaoke sniffed: "This song should be considered a success."

"Well, it must have been successful, it sounds so good." Zhuoyou still couldn't hold back, rubbed his reddish eyes with his fingertips, "Grandpa said that you are very talented, you have to trust his vision, he doesn't often It's a compliment, but he often praises you in my ears, and my ears are almost callused."

Lu Xiaoke smiled embarrassingly: "Is it a little annoying?"

Zhuo Zhuo: "Why, I quite like hearing him talk about you." I prefer to see you with my own eyes, touch you with my own hands, and hug you like now.

Zhuoyou's eyes are full of broken starlight, and in every starlight is a man with crooked eyebrows and squinting eyes smiling.

"Actually, I have nothing to say. I just wrote songs. I accidentally joined the company before." Lu Xiaoke felt a little uncomfortable, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, turned around and leaned against the wall, counting with his fingers , "Actually, I have written a lot, but I am not very satisfied with most of them, but I sent them all to Grandpa Zhuo. Grandpa Zhuo said that he should face up to his shortcomings bravely, so that he can improve in the future!"

Regarding the matter of the company, Zhuo Liang had already investigated it, and had fully understood the details. As for why there was an accident, he could roughly guess, and no one who had hurt a child could escape.

But in terms of songwriting, even if he doesn't understand, he still wants to know.

Zhuo Zhuo asked: "What do you usually write about, love songs?"

"Ah?" Lu Xiaoke was stunned, "No, writing a song actually requires real feelings, and I have never been in love, so how could I write a love song."

"Don't you want to fantasize?" Even though it was all in the information, Zhuoyou couldn't contain his ecstasy when he heard the child say that he didn't like anyone, "Look at the singers who are very popular now, they haven't announced their relationship."

Lu Xiaoke frowned: "No, I don't have one, so I can't write it."

Zhuoyou asked again: "Then you can write when you fall in love?? In order to widen the road for you in the future, you still have to fall in love early."

"I don't want it." Lu Xiaoke puffed his face, "My brother said that I can't even take care of myself, let alone my family, and getting married is delaying others, and my mother also said that it is better not to harm other people's little girls. He shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression, "Anyway, I don't want to fall in love. The little girl needs to be accompanied and coaxed all the time. It will be very troublesome. I don't want it." With a thought in his mind, Zhuoyou asked: "Then find someone Those who take care of you don't need you to accompany them, but they will accompany you?"

Lu Xiaoke looked at him suspiciously: "Where are you going to take pictures of such a little girl, who is not a little princess now, so don't bother if it's hard to find, anyway, if you don't fall in love, you won't lose a piece of meat, and I don't have any feelings about it." , Maybe I, like my uncle, am not suitable for dating."

Before Zhuozhuo could speak, Lu Xiaoke threw himself on him again, this time probably because he had chatted with him and got to know him a lot, so he started to grope him: "I want to see the abs, Brother Zhuo , show me, show me how you did it, I don’t have it.”

He moved too much, and the baggy clothes on his body were messed up by him from time to time, and even the pure white panties could be seen, but he didn't care, and kept trying to open the outstanding clothes.

Zhuoyou quickly grabbed his wrist and hugged him in his arms.

Lu Xiaoke's wrist is very thin, and he can almost hold it with one hand. His body is thin but soft, with very good toughness, and it is especially comfortable to hold.

Zhuoyou inevitably wavered for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move around, be careful of the injury on your feet, I'll show you."

Lu Xiaoke immediately stopped moving, his eyes fixed on Zhuo Liang's belly.

Zhuoyou: "..." He carefully opened his clothes, like a good boy who is handing in his homework for the first time and expecting the teacher's praise.

Teacher Lu especially exclaimed out of embarrassment: "Brother Zhuo." He raised his face and carefully poked with his hand, "How do you practice, teach me, teach me, the flesh on my body is soft. "

Zhuoyou: "It's the gym. In fact, you're pretty good like this."

"I don't care, I don't care, there must be a secret recipe, what do you usually eat, if you don't tell me, I'll tickle you." He said with a smile and scratched his hand, as if to scratch him, "Say or not .”

Excellence is not ticklish, but he is afraid of being caught hard, so he ran away in fright: "No, there is really no shortcut, just pure practice!"

"I don't believe it." Lu Xiaoke flattened his lips, "If you want to do this, I will be really rude."

As they said that, they immediately rushed forward, and the two of them rolled on the carpet, childishly like children, but they had a great time playing, giggling happily.

*****

"Director Chen, look..." Shui Ziqi took a glass of wine and rubbed herself next to a man with a big belly and Mediterranean, her upper body was almost nestled in the man's arms, and the corners of her charming eyes were slightly raised.

If one ignores his widened jaw and the obvious redness on his cheeks even with powder, Shui Ziqi is still that cold and delicate boy who was praised on Weibo in the past.

The man called Director Chen rubbed his ass with his greasy hand. He scratched it twice passionately, raised his hand and put it on his thigh, whirling back and forth, with a calm smile on his face.

But because of the colorful lights, the face is even more red, and the thick pores and sticky oil can be seen clearly when you get close.

Shui Ziqi blinked her eyes, the corners of her lips were raised slightly, she was completely different from the coquettish Jian who only knew how to lift clothes and sell meat, her facial expression was pretending to be cold, but her little finger was vaguely hooking on Director Chen's Pants: "Look, that play..."

"Actor? Are you interested? Aren't you a singer?" Director Chen chuckled and pointed in a direction casually, "I can't hold a concert or record for you, but I can introduce someone to you. Over there, Our boss Qin, he specializes in this."

Shui Ziqi didn't even turn her head, let alone glance at it, she pressed her thin hands on Director Chen's chest: "I'm a singer, that's right, but don't we all talk about the entertainment circle and the entertainment circle? Yes, if not, I can learn, I can learn anything.”

He looked at Director Chen meaningfully: "To tell you the truth, I have learned to dance for a few years before, and my figure is not bad. No matter what role it is, no matter how good my acting skills are, at least my movements can be in place."

As he spoke, he licked his dry lips, lay on Director Chen's body, stretched out his hand with the tip of his tongue, and rolled a little yellowish wine into his mouth.

Just when Director Chen's hand was about to be placed on his collar, there was an obvious noise from the door. Director Chen followed the noise and looked over, and when he heard someone shouting that King Ying Lin was coming, his eyes lit up suddenly.

Shui Ziqi's eyes darkened slightly, and she was holding Director Chen's fat but short hand and was about to put it on her body, but Director Chen suddenly withdrew his hand and smiled slightly, but because of too much flesh on his face, he was too crowded. The eyes are a little hard to open.

He stood up, and the straightened general's stomach trembled twice: "Okay, I know your conditions, and if there is a role that suits you, I will let you know." After speaking, he hurried away immediately. A place surrounded by crowds.

Shui Ziqi watched his honest back disappeared in the crowd, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, and then disappeared in a flash, she leaned on the sofa dejectedly, picked up a glass of wine on the table and poured it all in .

The cold wine ran across the throat, relieving the nausea and stickiness in the back, and the excess wine stains that were too late to swallow remained along the corners of his lips, and he wiped them off with the back of his hand.

The suit that came to the dinner today was rented by him, and he couldn't afford to pay for it getting dirty.

"Huh!" Breathing out a tired breath, Shui Ziqi looked coldly at the bustle in front of her that didn't belong to her. They were all in groups of twos and threes, and couldn't find another chance to make a move. She fixed her eyes on the cakes on the table. Desserts and other food, his eyes slowly lost focus, he really wanted to eat, really wanted to stuff them all into his mouth, so that they were all his own and only his own.

Just as he was shaking his hands, his fingertips had already touched a small cake, and even accidentally crushed the small cake because he was too excited, when a huge shadow cast down.

Shui Ziqi could hardly hold back her appetite. She was cursing in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face. She bit her tongue and forced herself to calm down. She raised her head halfway and was about to adjust a faint smile. Smiling eyes.

A boy with a childish face but dressed in a very mature way leaned down and tried to rub his cheek against his clothes, but Shui Ziqi avoided him and said coldly, "The clothes are expensive, and I can't explain it when I put foundation on."

The little boy shrugged, seemingly helpless, and pointed to his face: "It won't fall."

Shui Ziqi lowered her eyelids, trying her best to suppress her appetite.

Seeing that his shoulders were trembling, the boy asked, "What, is it uncomfortable?"

Shui Ziqi simply closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said nothing.

Glancing at the cream stained on his hand that was still holding the toilet paper, the boy smiled knowingly: "Hungry, I am often like this too, so hungry that I have low blood sugar, I feel dizzy all over my body, who needs to be thin and thin to be on camera? It's beautiful." Seeing Shui Ziqi's pale face, he thought for a while and took his hand, "Come with me."

Shui Ziqi didn't even have the strength to stand up, and she didn't even have the intention to break up with the boy, but it's not a problem to always sit here and take up space, so she simply let him lead her.

The two walked to a dark corner of the box, and the boy pressed Shui Ziqi's shoulder: "Sit here for a while and wait for me."

Shui Ziqi leaned against the wall, photos of various high-calorie foods were still flashing back and forth in his mind, and he even thought that it was useless to stay here anyway, why not go back and have a big meal now, feeling depressed A big sleep, at most, is to wait for a second chance.

He staggered and wanted to stand up, his eyes were dark, and even his mind was full of black snowflakes. He quickly used the last bit of consciousness to support the wall with his hands and stand still.

"Are you okay?" After two or three minutes, the sudden dizziness finally disappeared. Shui Ziqi turned her face in confusion, met the boy's questioning eyes, and squinted her eyes, "It's okay, I'm going back."

The boy laughed: "What time is it? The nightlife has just begun. What are you going to do when you go back? Have a big meal and go to bed."

Shui Ziqi suddenly clenched her fists, her nails deeply embedded in her palms, and looked at him warily.

The boy held two wine glasses in his hand, took a sip of the wine, shrugged his shoulders, tilted his head and looked at his disproportionately wide cheeks and the bloodshot eyes: "I used to be a rabbit, but you are so bold, You ate before you came? Your eyes are still bloodshot."

Shui Ziqi still couldn't let go of her tense nerves. He was not used to discussing this issue with strangers in public, as if he had been stripped naked and thrown on the street. He walked away uncomfortably: "I still have something to do, I really have to go."

"Don't eat it. It's better to quit quickly. It's not good for your health and your face will be big, your skin will be dry and your face will turn yellow, and your neck will even be swollen. Your body is one aspect, but after all, you rely on your face for food, so maintaining a body like this is not easy." What's the use of not being a model." The boy sipped his wine glass, "I've seen photos of you before, and I'm quite envious of your face. If you didn't have this problem, the director just now definitely chose you, and you wouldn't be the actor Lin What's the matter, really."

The boy spoke sincerely, and Shui Ziqi felt a headache when she heard it. She pressed her temples, and still wanted to eat, and even wanted to have a big fight with the person in front of her, and then went downstairs to buy a lot of food, just find a corner and stuff it into her stomach Just stuff it in.

Seeing that he looked bored and didn't listen to persuasion at all, the boy didn't force him to continue. After all, if someone stopped him from eating before, I'm afraid he would have dropped the beer bottle. Thinking about it carefully, this person is quite courageous of.

After eating, I can still come to this kind of party, but I don't know where I am hiding in a dark corner and I am paralyzed.

The boy handed him a glass of wine: "Okay, okay, calm down." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Shui Ziqi, "This is a good thing, try it."

Shui Ziqi just wants to eat now, and when she sees a drink, she will always come to drink. She grabs the wine glass and gulps down a big gulp. The door of appetite is opened, even if there is a whole roast suckling pig in front of her, he can eat it go down.

Just when he was about to go berserk, the boy quickly grabbed his wrist, moved his head nimbly to avoid the fist he swung, and said with fear: "Oh, it's so fierce, just wait, just wait a little longer Now, you won’t want to eat after a while.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Ziqi's eyes slowly changed, and a feeling of ecstasy rose up along the soles of her feet. Anxiety and irritability seemed to have suddenly found an outlet, like a balloon that had been punctured, and suddenly disappeared. It subsided, even the surging appetite that was completely uncontrollable just now is slowly subsiding, he even wants to drink a glass of wine just now, but he has no interest in eating.

The boy smiled when he saw this, took a sip and said mysteriously: "I didn't lie to you, I told you, I did the same thing before, but if I quit, I won't find a benefactor."

Shui Ziqi looked at him suspiciously and warily.

The boy shrugged his shoulders: "For the sake of our sympathy, I noticed you when I saw your face. You haven't been in the circle for a long time, and you won't cover up at all. It's better to come out as soon as possible."

After Shui Ziqi calmed down, she knew something was wrong. She had worked hard for half a month, but she had no clue at all. When her appetite came up, she even bit her own hand. How could she be persuaded by him with just two or three words after a glass of wine? Stop, he asked with a pale face, "What did you just give me to drink?"

The boy was surprised: "You don't know?" He looked around, "You don't know what the red wine represents? Who brought you here?"

No one brought her here, it was because of Bai Xinqiqiu, and Shui Ziqi didn't ask too much, anyway, one more dinner and one more chance.

The boy scratched his hair: "You don't know." After thinking for a while, he said, "Actually, a cup is fine, and I'll forget it when I get back, but..." He raised his eyebrows, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "I see You should really need this thing, how about this, I will leave you a phone number, if you still want it, contact me, if you don’t want it, forget it.”

The boy looked around, took out a napkin, took out a small ballpoint pen from his suit pocket, and said with a smile: "There are too many hook-ups, and it's easy to forget. I always have a pen and paper with me to write it down so that I can do it next time." Lord who is disgusting and has no resources."

After he finished speaking mockingly, he wrote down the eleven-digit number and handed it to Shui Ziqi, but seeing the other party's vigilant and resisting eyes, he smiled for a moment, opened Shui Ziqi's pocket and put it in: "Be prepared." After finishing speaking, she pinched him from the corner of her eyes, and turned around enchantingly into the hustle and bustle.

Shui Ziqi touched his pocket, originally wanted to take it out immediately and throw it away, but he slammed his mouth, he really didn't have the appetite to swallow mountains and rivers just now, he touched his increasingly swollen face again, frowning, if there was any Thoughts.

On the other side, the boy was pulled by a man in the uniform of a waiter and was thrown against the wall with his knee against his leg.

The boy looked at the man who looked like a waiter and smiled: "What?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "New development? I don't think he looks like a potential customer, he's too vigilant!"

The boy smiled confidently: "Don't worry, he will, and he will sink deeper than others." After all, there is an abyss in front and a cliff in the back. No matter what he chooses, it is a dead end. It is better to be happy before death.

Shui Ziqi was bored and couldn't stay in such a noisy environment anymore, so she directly sent a text message to Bai Xinqi to pick her up, but she didn't reply for a long time, Shui Ziqi had a headache, so she couldn't help calling him , but heard the noise on the other side, and even played music and heard the boy's delicate voice, the anger came up slowly.

Shui Ziqi said in a cold voice, "What are you doing?"

Bai Xinqi seemed to be drunk, and asked impatiently with his tongue out, "What's the matter?"

"I'm going back, come and pick me up." Shui Ziqi tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, and tried to speak well, but Bai Xinqi let him fail in a second, "I, I'm drunk, you can take a taxi and come back by yourself."

As the voice got farther and farther away, as if he was about to hang up, Shui Ziqi was about to call him, when he heard Bai Xinqi complaining to the people next to him in a moderate voice: "It's really useless, I have to come back at night, see I still don’t have the resources to come, it’s really a waste of my day to come here for him.”

"Hahaha, yes, if it were you, you might still be able to hook up with a director. His face, I saw at night, looked like a ghost. How could the director like him? I'm really overwhelmed."

"Bai Xinqi, you!" With a basin of cold water in his pocket, Shui Ziqi felt like falling into an ice cave, shivering from the cold in his heart, and he hung up before he could even open his mouth through gritting his teeth.

He stared at the phone in a daze, with a hint of ferocity flashing across his eyebrows.

Bai Xinqi, you are mine, mine alone, and forever.

You will regret this.

You will pay for it.

Shui Ziqi held the phone and almost broke it.

It's all Tong An, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have contracted binge eating disorder, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have fallen to this point, and made myself into such a ghost, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be eager to get Bai Xin Qi, on the contrary, made the relationship so bad. If it wasn't for him, even if he didn't make his debut, he would still be the company's young trainee who always had hope, instead of being abandoned by the company now.

He wants revenge, must revenge.

No matter what means he uses, he must become popular, so popular that everyone will take the initiative to flatter him, so popular that Bai Xinqi can only have himself in his heart, so popular that he can trample Tong An under his feet and crush him In the mud.

He looked around, looked at the luxurious life and secret hustle and bustle around him, touched his dry and pale face even with makeup on, and rubbed his fingertips into his suit pockets, narrowing his eyes slightly.

From now on, he wants to bid farewell to the past and welcome a new future.

You all wait for me.

Tong An, one day, you will kneel down and beg me.

Bai Xinqi, one day, you will cry and shout just to stay by my side.