The male protagonist insists on the villain HE[Transmigration Book]

Mr. Zhu let out a cry of pain like killing a pig, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound because of the pain in the back.

He looked at Cheng Yichuan in horror.

Mr. Zhu remembered that when he first met Cheng Yichuan, he only thought that this boy was good-looking, and he heard that he was a newcomer in the industry, and because Xu Chun appreciated him, he became the leading actor in the movie.

This kind of newcomer usually has no background, even if there is a director to protect them, they are easy to bully.

Mr. Zhu thought that he would obediently become one of his thousands of flowers, and even drugged the other party on the first day they met in order to get his hands, although it didn't work.

At that time, he still felt that the people under him were unreliable in their work, so he lost his temper. Now it seems that he stepped on a poisonous snake without knowing it.

Cheng Yichuan let go of his finger, obviously he just broke one of his fingers, but Mr. Zhu felt as if all the bones in his whole body were crushed, and he slipped weakly on the sofa without being supported, and finally slipped Kneeling on the ground, panting in pain.

He is completely sober now.

Cheng Yichuan looked down at him condescendingly, saw the expression on his face, but curled his lips boredly.

He stood there for a while, looking at the air in front of him as if he was in a daze, and after a while he came back to his senses, and glanced at him casually, as if he was thinking about how to deal with him.

Cheng Yichuan suddenly picked up his collar, and lifted him up. Mr. Zhu weighed almost two hundred catties, and he didn't seem to be struggling to lift it up. Cheng dragged him away.

Mr. Zhu didn't know what he wanted to do, he was scared half to death by him, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you, you, calm down, don't be impulsive, we don't have any big hatred, there is no need to do this—"

Cheng Yichuan kicked him on the calf, and the closed window of the private room opened wide, and then pressed him hard on the window sill. The private room is on the ninth floor, and the air in the high place at night is damp and cold, making Mr. Zhu stiff .

He even had a feeling that Cheng Yichuan would directly push him down from here.

As for what you said about killing someone, you have to pay a price, Mr. Zhu always felt that this crazy critic would not be afraid of it.

He was so frightened that he would die, President Zhu tried so hard to beg Cheng Yichuan at this moment, he almost wanted to kneel down to him, but unfortunately his body was so stiff that he couldn't control himself, and he couldn't even speak.

Cheng Yichuan pressed him against the window with one hand, half of his body went out, his screams were so frightened that his voice was out of shape.

Cheng Yichuan: "Where are the things?"

"What, what?"

"Can't you take it out?" Cheng Yichuan said, and pushed him out impatiently, and President Zhu relied on him to pull him, otherwise he would fall down and be smashed to pieces in this posture.

President Zhu cried, "I really don't know what you want! I don't know! Tell me what you want!"

"Don't let go!"

Cheng Yichuan said in a deep voice, "Those 'good things' you often use."

He sneered without emotion, "Didn't you still want to use it on me before, and you forgot it so soon, huh?"

When he said this, Mr. Zhu's mind, which had been so frightened so unconscious, immediately sobered up, and he immediately remembered what he had done before, and shook his head with a crying face.

"It's gone, it's gone, that kind of thing is gone, and it will never be used on you in the future, I was wrong!"

Cheng Yichuan sneered when he heard the words, and pushed him a little further, making him scream in fright, "Take out the things, I know you have them, are you planning to use them on us today?"

He had already checked this boss when he was the first time to attack him. People who knew that this person looked good but couldn't get it would basically use this kind of method, but those who were tricked by him were killed Holding the handle, it can only be regarded as being bitten by a dog.

Cheng Yichuan was busy getting in touch with Jiangye the first time, and by chance, if it wasn't for Mr. Zhu, he wouldn't have been able to lie on Jiangye's bed so smoothly.

I was too lazy to argue with him.

But now someone wants to repeat the old trick, of course it depends on whether Cheng Yichuan agrees.

Boss Zhu was too frightened to make a sound when he exposed the thoughts in his heart. He couldn't guarantee that if he confessed, whether he would be thrown down from here by the enraged Cheng Yichuan.

But if he didn't answer Cheng Yichuan's question, it seemed like he would lose his life, and the bosses were trembling.

Really regretted countless times, why did he provoke such a mad dog.

Cheng Yichuan: "Don't tell me, that's good—"

"I said! I said!"

Mr. Zhu closed his eyes, and roared in a particularly spineless manner: "It's in the drawer under the table, it's all there, several bags!"

He closed his eyes tightly, looking terrified.

Cheng Yichuan persuaded him even to look at him a few more times, dragged him back and threw him on the ground, temporarily lowered his head to look at the time, and immediately strode towards the table, bent down and took out the things in the drawer.

Under Zhu Zong's frightened gaze, they poured everything into the wine for him.

Cheng Yichuan walked towards him with the glass of wine filled with ingredients, Mr. Zhu was already numb from fright, unable to make any expression on his face, but subconsciously backed away.

He himself knew how powerful this medicine was.

He used this to conquer countless disobedient people, he enjoyed the appearance of others begging him at his feet, and never thought that one day this kind of thing would be used on himself.

"don't want……"

Maybe because he thought about going back, Cheng Yichuan had a gentle expression on his face. He put the wine glass in his hand and let him hold it tight, while urging:

"Drink quickly, not a single drop is left."

"Sprinkle a drop, and I'll break another finger of yours."

President Zhu didn't dare to look up at him, and looked at the glass of wine in his hand with a look of fear on his face, but under Cheng Yichuan's repeated impatient urging, he drank the glass of wine.

The powder melted in water and had no smell, but it made him nauseous.

Cheng Yichuan watched him lying on the ground and scratching his throat with cold eyes. After watching for a while, he stood up in disgust, and said with undisguised malice:

"I won't lock the door for you. I hope you will have better luck and meet more good people who are willing to help you."

Cheng Yichuan walked to the door and said without looking back, "I wish you a pleasant meal."

Mr. Zhu stared at the door with a crack, his eyes were already bloodshot, and the eyeballs were almost popping out.

There was a battle between heaven and man in his mind, and he finally persisted for less than 5 minutes before he couldn't help but ran out.

Before Cheng Yichuan returned to the private room, he deliberately took off the gloves and threw them into the trash can, and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands before going back.

Jiang Ye had already been knocked down by Xu Chun, and his face was also obviously flushed. He leaned on the chair with his head up, panting with his mouth slightly open, inadvertently revealing a little red inside.

The smell of alcohol was all over his breath, but Cheng Yichuan thought it smelled good.

Seeing him come back, Xu Chun laughed and said, "Did you meet some peerless beauty in the bathroom, and almost never came back."

The drunk Jiang Ye heard his words in a daze, moved his fingertips, and asked with his tongue out, "What, Peerless Meiren?"

"Is Xiaochuan healthy?"

Xu Chun saw that he still remembered Cheng Yichuan after drinking like this, and he couldn't stop laughing. Even though he knew that no matter what he said, Jiang Ye would not be able to hear clearly, he still said: "You remember that Cheng Yichuan is good-looking, and there are other people in your eyes ?"

"Is Xiaoliang not good-looking?"

Jiang Ye narrowed his eyes, "Hee hee hee, hey."

Xu Chun thought it was fun to tease him, so he persistently asked the drunk, "Tell me, who is the prettiest? Who do you like more?"

Jiang Ye raised his head and stared at Cheng Yichuan who was standing behind his chair. Cheng Yichuan was lowering his head, and at the same time was looking at him seriously, looking at him, as if he was waiting for an answer.

Jiang Ye was dizzy from the eyes that seemed to be able to take away his soul. He closed his eyes slowly, and exhaled regularly in the next second.

Xu Chun felt a little regretful that he couldn't watch the show, but seeing Cheng Yichuan's dark face, he thought it was very interesting.

Of course Cheng Yichuan didn't like being a monkey for others to play with. He helped Jiang Ye up, hugged the man's waist tightly, and nodded politely to Xu Chun.

"Director Xu, let's go first."

"You've also been drinking, so you can't drive, or let Xiao Liang see you off."

Fu Liang, who was suddenly caught by the cue again, looked up at them, although he knew very well that Cheng Yichuan would never give him such an opportunity.

But looking at Jiang Ye in Cheng Yichuan's arms, he couldn't help but look forward to it.

Cheng Yichuan didn't even think about it, and said directly: "He's not suitable, let's call a car to go back, it's troublesome."

After speaking, as if he was afraid that they would rob people on the spot, he supported Jiang Ye for a few steps and walked out of the private room.

Xu Chun looked at the back of them leaving, Jiang Ye didn't know if he was awake again, and leaned into Cheng Yichuan's ear and said something, although he couldn't see Cheng Yichuan's expression, but he could see that he was blushing at a glance the auricle.

"They have such a good relationship." Xu Chun sighed, looked at Fu Liang who was still looking at him in a daze, and asked, "What do you think?"

Fu Liang withdrew his gaze, inexplicably wanting to have a drink, but he never drank, so he gave up after looking at it.

"It's okay." He poked at the shrimp in the bowl.

He had peeled this shrimp before, and he wanted to give it to Jiang Ye, but Jiang Ye refused, saying, "Xiao Chuan can't eat this."

At that time, Cheng Yichuan ran out to use the toilet, so Fu Liang seized the opportunity to spend more time with him.

He knew that Jiang Ye must be drunk, otherwise he would talk inconsequentially, so he persuaded: "If he can't eat, he can't eat it. I'm not peeling it for him to eat, you eat it."

Jiang Ye avoided this shrimp like a snake and kept repeating vaguely, "Xiao Chuan doesn't like to eat this, he won't eat..."

Fu Liang was overwhelmed when he heard that. He knew Cheng Yichuan and Jiang Ye were unrelated brothers, so when he heard that Jiang Ye was drunk and remembered the things Cheng Yichuan didn't like to eat, his heart was as sore as if he had eaten something. Lemons.

There is no reason why he doesn't like to eat it, and you don't eat it either.

Jiang Ye insisted, even though he was already drunk.

Fu Liangxin stuffed the [-]th bend of the mountain road, put the shrimp back into his bowl and poked it again and again. When had he been so complacent, let alone peeling the shrimp, this was his first time doing such a thing.

But I didn't expect to feed it out sincerely, but some people kept their mouths tightly shut and refused to eat.

"Director Xu, I'm going back too." Fu Liang put down his chopsticks, and after Xu Chun nodded, he quickly left.

Cheng Yichuan took Jiang Ye to a nearby hotel, which happened to be the Chuanyuan Hotel. Cheng Yichuan didn't pay attention when he walked in. He was called Master Cheng by the front desk before he realized that he was in Jiang Ye's territory.

He took the room card, went straight to Jiang Ye's room here, carried Jiang Ye into the elevator, and there were only the two of them in the elevator.

He tightened his throat, still couldn't help lowering his voice, and asked beggingly: "Brother, what did you say before, can you say it again?"

The author has something to say: Good night!Boo boo!