After the Villain's Second Rollover[Transmigration Book]

At seven or eight o'clock in the evening, it is the best time for business in the dessert shop.

Xu Shen walked into the dessert shop to compare which dessert was more delicious.

Black forest, cream, chocolate, strawberry, mango...

The exquisite desserts are placed in the transparent window, which are delicious and attractive. At a glance, there are so many beautiful things in eyes that people don't know which one to choose.

Xu Shen bent down and glanced at the desserts in the window one by one. Before he finished picking out the desserts, he met the eyes of a person standing outside the window.

It was a young man with round and black eyes, like black gemstones. He was leaning against the window, his facial features huddled together on the glass, as if trying to see each dessert clearly.

Noticing that Xu Shen was looking at him, the young man smiled at him and took a step back.

Xu Shen withdrew his gaze, finally picked out a piece of pop cake, paid for it, and walked out of the dessert shop. There were a lot of people on the side of the road, and he was about to leave with the cake, but when he turned around, he saw the young man standing in the window outside.

The young man wears a loose long-sleeved shirt, black jeans, and sneakers. He looks white and clean, without any smell of fireworks.

Xu Shen stood there for a few seconds, walked forward, and asked with a smile, "Hello, do you want to buy a cake?"

Hearing someone talking to him suddenly, Ling Lin froze for a moment, then turned his head to look.

A man with an elegant and gentle temperament stood beside him, with a smile on his lips, looking very close.

It was the person who saw the cake picker in the window just now.

"Yes, I want to buy cakes." Ling Lin looked at the cakes in the window eagerly, feeling empty in his belly, "But I didn't bring any money."

In order to film, the agent confiscated his mobile phone, knowing that he likes to eat snacks, specially collected all his cash, and told the others to watch him.

It was so frenzied, Ling Lin finally found a chance to come out.

The child looked so pitiful, reminding Xu Shen of his younger brother, he said softly, "Do you need me to lend you money?"

After he finished saying this, Ling Lin's eyes lit up obviously, and he wowed: "Is that okay? Then please leave your mobile phone number, and I will transfer the money to you later!"

This is simply a coincidence, it seems that God can't bear to see him without cake!

Ling Lin went into the cake shop to pick out the cake, and Xu Shen paid for it. Ling Lin hugged the cake emotionally, his eyes sparkled, it looked like a soft little animal, and he really wanted someone to come forward and rub his hair. He said sincerely: "You are a good person."

Xu Shen smiled, but didn't speak.

It is also a new feeling to be issued a good friend card for the first time.

Back in the crew, the door of the RV belonging to Jiang Ke was still closed, the surroundings were empty, the light from the sky was almost swallowed up, and the night crept up silently.

Xu Shen knocked on the door, and a deep "Come in" came from inside.

Xu Shen opened the car door, but the lights inside were not turned on, and the light was dim. Jiang Ke was sitting by the window, with a bottle of red wine and a goblet on the table.

He turned his head and looked over, the light and shadow pulled out his clear outline, the dark light accumulated in his eyes, the darkness enveloped Jiang Ke, and merged with it.

Inexplicably, Xu Shen, who had just taken two steps, subconsciously became nervous.

It seems that at sunset, it is more dangerous to be alone with Jiang Ke in a small space.

This kind of intuition doesn't appear once or twice, but it happens many times when we get along with Jiang Ke.

Xu Shen searched for the source of this feeling, approached Jiang Ke, and asked softly, "Why don't you turn on the light?"

Jiang Ke didn't make a sound, just stared at him, then reached out to turn on the light.

The light floods the cabin, brightening the space.

The tension dissipated a bit, and Xu Shen found this inexplicable emotion ridiculous in his heart. Where is Jiang Ke in danger?

Obviously when he was filming just now, he still felt sorry for him.

It may be that Jiang Ke played too well.

Xu Shen put the small cake on the table, and said gently, "Stop drinking, this is the small gift I promised you before."

The words "Wei Yan" are engraved on the kraft paper box, and there are delicate carvings next to it.

Jiang Ke doesn't like sweets, he hates anything sweet and greasy, but he eats the desserts that Xu Shen bought for him.

He opened the carton, and the cake exuded a tempting fragrance in the carton. He twitched the corner of his lips: "Thank you, Director Xu."

Jiang Ke was not in high spirits, as if he hadn't come out of the scene just now, Xu Shen said slowly: "The role and the actor need to be distinguished, Ye Xiao is Ye Xiao, Jiang Ke is Jiang Ke, you are not the same of."

Xu Shen is a perfect director. He takes care of everything and is the backbone of the entire crew. In addition, he can tell the play and guide, and he is even meticulous enough to reprimand the actors and take care of the other party's emotions afterwards.

Just like now, Xu Shen was afraid that Jiang Ke would not be able to get out of the play, so he came here to relieve him.

In fact, Jiang Ke was not unable to get out. He was sitting in the car thinking about the image that suddenly flashed into his mind in the afternoon.

But now that Xu Shen came to his door, he was full of worries about him——

A nasty smile appeared on Jiang Ke's lips, and he responded softly: "Well, I see."

Xu Shen put the red wine aside: "If you want to be a good actor, you must go through a lot of ups and downs. If you want to perform a trick well, you have to sink. You have to learn to adjust your state."

Jiang Ke responded again, his eyelashes lowered: "But I still feel that I am a broken family and a lonely person."

"No." Xu Shen reassured, "Everyone from the crew is with you."

Jiang Ke looked at him with black and white eyes, and didn't speak. He slowly huddled up on the sofa, feeling helpless and lonely.

His voice was very low: "Well, yes."

Xu Shen's heart trembled. He had directed many plays and met many actors. After some actors couldn't get out of the play, they gradually merged with the characters and eventually died.

In case Jiang Ke also...

Xu Shen was quiet for a few seconds, stood up, walked to Jiang Ke and sat down, put his hand on his shoulder: "I'm by your side too."

Jiang Ke, who had buried his head in his knees, trembled, as if he was still in deep emotions and couldn't get out at all.

"You are Jiang Ke," Xu Shen patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "There will be many people who will love you."

Because Jiang Ke is the protagonist in this book.

Jiang Ke seemed to be comforted, he raised his eyes slightly from the gap between his arms, his eyes were full of bewilderment, and there was an aura of pity on that overly flamboyant face.

He moved his body, leaned towards Xu Shen, resting his head on Xu Shen's shoulder: "Xu Shen."

The moment he leaned over, Xu Shen's whole body stiffened. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but restrained himself.

... He is not used to approaching people at such a close distance, but Jiang Ke is too pitiful, it is not impossible to let him lean on him.

The next moment, Jiang Ke opened his arms and slowly hugged Xu Shen.

Xu Shen:!

He was like a petrified statue, motionless, clenching his teeth. Just as he was about to push him away, Jiang Ke said, "I believe in you. I will believe whatever you say."

Xu Shen's movements paused for a while, he looked up at the top of the carriage, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and after a while, his body gradually relaxed as if giving up on something.

He patted Jiang Ke on the back: "...it's all right."

On his invisible back, Jiang Ke, who was integrated with the darkness, slowly curled the corner of his lower lip.

Oh.

It turns out that if you act like a baby and act in a play, there are sweets to eat.

But Xu Shen's lowering his guard is like a drug to him.

Some things, once tasted, become addictive.

Outside the carriage, darkness spread like a tide, swallowing everything.

It was night, on the eighth-floor terrace of the hotel, Zhou Chen grabbed Zou Mu's neck with one hand and swung him against the wall, and pressed the smoking cigarette butt to his ear with the other hand, and said with a smile, "Did I tell you?" Okay, let me get to know you a little bit?"

The hair was scalded by the cigarette butt, and even a slight prickling sound could be heard, and the heat was a little hot, very close to the skin.

Zou Mu raised his head, put his hands on the hand that was pinching his neck, with tears in his eyes: "I, I was wrong, I'm sorry..."

"Are you aware of your mistake?" Zhou Chen sneered, rubbing the tip of his teeth, wishing he could just throw this man down from the eighth floor, his strength continued to increase, "Zou Mu, you shouldn't be so mean again and again."

He knew that when Zou Mu framed him for divorce and wanted to use it to blackmail him, he should have cut the grass and rooted it out. Unexpectedly, Zou Mu actually sent a photo of Du Tong and another starlet entangled on the sofa.

Zou Mu had difficulty breathing, with starry eyes, tears running down his cheeks, like beads with a broken thread: "...I'm sorry, I thought you would really want to know... how is Du Tong's life after divorcing you..."

The word "divorce" is Zhou Chen's demon, an untouchable Ni Lin, he gritted his teeth and threw him aside: "Zou Mu, you think I'm stupid, don't you?"

Up to now, Zou Mu is still pretending to be a white lotus, thinking of him wholeheartedly, and he doesn't feel disgusted.

Zou Mu was thrown to the ground and finally got breathing space. There were red strangle marks on his neck. He coughed twice, took a deep breath, and his cheeks were flushed red from choking: "Believe it or not, that Jiang Ke is not a good person. Tangled with our director."

Zhou Chen narrowed his eyes, and raised his sharp eyelids slightly: "So you want to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

Zou Mu, who was sitting on the ground, paused for a moment, tears were still pouring out, he choked up and said, "If you insist on thinking that way, I can't help it."

Zhou Chen mocked lightly: "I don't even look at who I am."

He looked at Zou Mu as if he was looking at garbage, and after he finished speaking, he turned and left.

But it was unstoppable, Zou Mu's words finally left ripples in his heart.

When Du Tong divorced, his attitude was decisive. In the past two years, no one has appeared by his side. This Jiang Ke, he has heard a little bit, is the illegitimate son of the Jiang family. Showbiz torture.

Du Tong is a face control, he is very tolerant of everything that looks good, Jiang Ke obviously meets the standard.

The hostility in my heart increased a little bit.

Zhou Chen reached out and pulled off his tie, took out his room card and swiped to open the door.

When the door was opened, there was a faint scent of cologne lingering in the room, the curtains were tightly drawn, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and darkness. On the big black bed, the quilts were piled up messily, and the gaps revealed snow-white skin.

The person lying on the bed folded his hands and was locked on the head of the bed by a tie, motionless.

Zhou Chen closed the door casually, walked to Du Tong's side, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, stayed near the end of the bright red eyes, and stroked repeatedly.

Du Tong didn't respond to him, but closed his eyes gently.

"Du Tong," Zhou Chen asked, "Do you like Jiang Ke?"

Du Tong found it ridiculous and disgusting.

They have known each other for more than 20 years, but just a specious photo can stimulate Zhou Chen to such an extent that he rushes over to deal with him indiscriminately.

The funny thing is, it was Zou Mu who notified him.

"What do you think?" Du Tong looked at him blankly, "No one I like will like you."

With a bang, the ripples spread into a sea of ​​waves following these words, setting off a turbulent turmoil.

Zhou Chen's subordinates couldn't control their strength, and Du Tong's eye corners were as bright as blood from being rubbed.