When the blood race becomes a cannon fodder villain

Shuangmu Entertainment rented a theater in Nagisa City for the annual meeting.

As the end of the year approached, the venue was decorated in red and festive. Cang Yu in a dark red suit took the stage with a microphone and gave an opening speech.

Strictly speaking, Cangyu is not a member of Shuangmu, but he used to be, and he is still a regular MC of Shuangmu's popular variety show "The Craftsman" this year, so it's just right to be a host.

Most of the auditoriums were full, and most of Shuangmu's artists were present. The queen and actor of the powerful actors, Xiaosheng Xiaohua of the idol group, all dressed neatly and glamorously.

There are also its directors, screenwriters, etc., except for those who really can't leave, they are arranged in seats in an orderly manner according to their fame and seniority.

After the opening speech was over, Lin Luoting took the stage to speak, which was nothing more than a summary of the year, encouraging everyone to make persistent efforts in the coming year.

Lin Luoting didn't like these things. In previous years, if he could talk for half an hour, he would talk in less than five minutes this year.

The artists below him were still a little unaccustomed to finishing so quickly, and they applauded after a while, led by Secretary Lu.

Nodding slightly to the people below, he turned and stepped off the stage. Lu Heng greeted him and led him to the seat he had arranged, without asking him why he didn't use the manuscript he had prepared.

What he now asks of Mr. Lin is to successfully attend the annual meeting.

Lin Luoding's seat was surrounded by company executives, and the seat next to him was empty, and the owner of the seat was taking his place to speak on the stage.

"Mr. Lin~"

"Boss Lin, let's make a quick decision today."

He was greeted by executives, joking about his five-minute wrap-up.

Sitting down, Lin Luoting smiled casually, without any intention of greeting.

The senior executives smiled and looked back at the stage without saying much.

The annual meeting will not be over in a short time, and there will be performances interspersed with a lively atmosphere in a while.

For the purpose of not wasting opportunities, Lu Heng talked to Lin Luoting about business affairs:

"Mr. Lin, the filming time of "Lost" has been set. It will be in early February," that is, it will be launched after the new year. "Director Chang estimates that the shooting time will be about half a year. If the post-production is faster, it can be released during the National Day."

Lin Luoting was absent-minded at first, but suddenly heard Lu Heng's last sentence, and repeated it in a deep voice: "National Day..."

Lu Heng: "Yes, "Lost" is a serious drama, and the audience is mostly young and middle-aged men. The National Day is a national holiday..."

He explained a lot, but Lin Luoting was thinking about Lu Chengyi.

He remembered that in the book, Lu Chengyi was found by the Lu family when "Lost" was released, and then quietly withdrew from the circle.

Immediately, the movie exploded and won many awards at home and abroad, making Lu Chengyi the top actor in his first movie.

At the same time, because this is Lu Chengyi's last work in the entertainment circle, the popularity is even higher.

Now, because of his intervention, "Lost" was approved to be filmed ahead of schedule, so the time has come a little earlier.

At this time, the goal of the movie is to be released during the National Day holiday, but the book is aimed at the Spring Festival.

From the National Day to the Spring Festival, there is a time gap of a few months. Lin Luoting is not sure when the Lu family will find Lu Chengyi this time.

""Lost" is the project that the company will focus on in the coming year, Mr. Lin, please watch the opening ceremony..." Lu Heng, who had finished laying the groundwork, asked next to him.

Lin Luoting regained consciousness: "I will participate."

Lu Heng smiled inscrutably, not surprised by this result.

Anyway, he is not surprised that Mr. Lin makes any decision where Lu Chengyi is.

After the annual meeting progressed to the middle and late stages, it was finally Lu Chengyi's turn to receive the award, which was an award for the best potential based on encouragement.

It's useless to make it fancy.

Lin Luoting went on stage to take the lead for Lu Chengyi, and then avoided the toast exchange after the show and left early, which made some men and women who were a little bit cautious regretted it.

Mr. Lin has gotten very close to "a certain" male artist in the company in the past six months, and they have been stuffed into big productions...

Lin Luoting didn't know how many delusions he had shattered by this walk.

The driver sent him back to Bishui Jiangting. The house was brightly lit but quiet, and it was only when he stepped inside that there was some fireworks.

The servant brought tea, and Han Meimei exited the game station and stood by his side to wait for orders.

Lin Luoting watched all this silently, thinking not how to deal with the Lu family, but whether to tell humans about wearing books.

This question has troubled Lin Luoding all the way.

He didn't take the Lu family too seriously, so what if the capital is powerful?It is really difficult for an ordinary person with blood race to be afraid of incompetence.

He really wanted to tell the story directly and take Lu Chengyi back to the castle, but he was timid because Lu Chengyi might be recovering from his injuries in the book.

This feeling of scruples has never been felt for a long time.

After such a struggle, one month later, on January 1th, nearly 10 days have passed since the original special training month.

The "breeding diary" has also been discontinued for a month, so that fans who followed Lin Luoting's trumpet frantically left messages on the last Weibo to urge them, and even wondered if the blogger broke up with her boyfriend.

Lin Luoting was reading the private message.

[Hi blogger, may I ask if you broke up with your boyfriend?If you broke up, can you tell me the contact information of the other party?I don't mean to offend, I hope you understand our pain of being alone and helpless. [expect]】

This is not a special case, there are many similar content below.

[The blogger asks for Xiao Gong's contact information, 1 is a scarce resource!Please share! 】

[Since we broke up, please let me know the contact information of Xiao Gong! 】

[Well, bloggers, don't you want to try to make an attack?I am very soft!My contact information xxxxxx]

……

baffling.

He turned off his phone and threw it aside, thinking about Lu Chengyi too.

On the desk was the calligraphy that had just been written, and the ink had dried at this moment, but Lin Luoting was too lazy to clean it up.

He knows some Chinese piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which his mother taught him when he was a child. He thinks it is very suitable for passing the time, but now he is a little tired of writing with a brush.

Lu Chengyi hasn't come back yet.

The reason Lin Luoting knew was that Zhou Miao called ten days ago to say that the instructor who trained Lu Chengyi liked him very much. After asking, he learned that Lu Chengyi had no job in the near future, so he stayed for additional training.

The day I received the call was two days before Lu Chengyi's original scheduled return time, Lin Luoting sneered after hearing this, and almost teleported directly to the army.

Zhou Miao stammered and conveyed the last sentence: Cheng Yi said, I will make up for you when I go back.

After speaking, I couldn't help shaking.

But these words managed to calm Lin Luoting down.

Thinking that once he was filmed and suddenly appeared in the army, it would inevitably lead to a series of troubles, so he reluctantly gave up the idea.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lu will be here soon..." Han Meimei knocked on the door and reminded her in a low voice.

Gathering his mind, he glanced at the door inexplicably, Lin Luoting got up from the chair and walked back to the desk, and slowly began to organize some messy papers.

He didn't say a word, and the little assistant who waited for a while had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask: "Aren't you going to the door...?" Didn't the boss wait at the door every time before?

Lin Luoting: "No, let him come in by himself."

The light and fluttering voice passed through the open door and reached the man's ears in due time.

Lu Chengyi, who was carrying his luggage and walked outside the study room, paused. He knew that Lin Luoting must have heard his approaching sound with his keen hearing, and this was for him.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he patted Han Meimei who was standing in front, signaling that she could leave.

Han Meimei, who was suddenly patted on the shoulder from behind, was startled, and managed not to cry out. Looking back, she saw Lu Chengyi who had been away for more than a month, her eyes sparkled.

Good, good ah, so hard!

Could it be that Xiao Lu's training content is to exercise hormones!

Handing the luggage to Han Meimei to take to the bedroom, Lu Chengyi passed her into the study and closed the door by the way.

The more than a month in the army obviously had a great impact on him, and his demeanor became more and more cold and sharp, like a polished sword, ready to draw blood at any time.

However, this sword will restrain its edge when facing the person it likes.

Stepping forward with long legs and walking forward with a clear purpose, Lu Chengyi pressed Lin Luoting's hand which was tidying up on the table, and subconsciously stroked the familiar delicateness.

"Are you angry?" The man's voice was low, and his deep eyes looked at Lin Luoting's eyes without blinking.

"No." Lin Luoting said.

The mouth is not the heart.

Lu Chengyi smiled, and pulled him into his arms.

He didn't mind Lin Luoting being angry about his late return, he wished that the other party would be more angry and caring, and on the other hand, he was afraid that this person would make him angry.

"The additional training was an accident," he explained briefly, and asked about Lin Luoting's situation during this time, "How did you sleep at night, or was it cold?"

Lin Luoting: "It's not cold." It's just not as warm and comfortable as when there are humans warming the bed.

As he spoke, he leaned against the man's arms with half-closed eyes, and skillfully groped under the clothes with his hands.When the weather is cold, the clothes are thicker, and even the procedure of getting into the clothes is a little more complicated.

Originally, only one piece was to be lifted, but now three pieces are to be lifted.

Then the cold hand stretched into the warm old place as he wished.

The muscles were subconsciously tensed by the sudden cold stimulation, Lin Luoting took advantage of the situation, touched and pressed, and said, "It seems to be a little harder?"

Humans do not experience this change when exercising at home.

Knowing what he was wondering about, Lu Chengyi: "Well, the training in the army is more intensive." It will not hurt too much when it is hard to practice.

He thought that Lin Luoting might be curious about the content of his training in the army, but Lin Luoting suddenly skipped the subject and asked, "Are you cold?"

Lu Chengyi: "?"

"It's not cold," he said.

The air-conditioned room has always been maintained at a suitable temperature. He only took off his jacket for his outdoor clothes, and it was actually a bit hot after staying indoors for a while.

After hearing this, Lin Luoting broke away from the man's embrace, took two steps back and said happily, "Then take off your clothes."

Lu Chengyi: "?"

Lin Luoting: "I want to see what's different from before."

Lu Chengyi: "..."

He laughed, the expected request.

So on this day, Lin Luoting not only saw the difference between each position on the human body, but also saw the difference between "gifts".

Tired hands and legs, if it weren't for the good self-healing ability of the blood race, the tender flesh between the legs might be worn out.

Lu Chengyi came back at two or three in the afternoon, and the movement in the bedroom gradually stopped in the evening, and then there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom again.

Lin Luoting limp and let the humans wash him.

The remaining pleasure and sensation lurked in every part of the skin, and every time the slightly calloused hand brushed against it, it would arouse a slight trembling.

Small goosebumps appear on the smooth skin, and it takes a while for the feeling to fade away.

This feeling is really a bit exhausting, Lin Luoting: "Lu Chengyi."

He decided to divert his attention by speaking.

"Huh?" Lu Chengyi responded naturally, while groping to see if there were any foreign objects left on his body.

Lin Luoting lazily lay on his shoulder and let him move, and seemed to throw out a sentence without knowing it: "Aren't you good?"

Lu Chengyi was too aware of the potential meaning of Lin Luoting's words.

"..." After being silent, Hui still said, "...don't provoke me."

Will Lin Luoting listen?

The finger was scribbling on the man's collarbone in boredom, and asked, "Why didn't you make it to the end?"

Sighing deeply, the man silently turned off the water flow and stopped cleaning.

"Why don't you wash it?" The person in his arms tilted his head and asked, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he really didn't understand why, and said, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Carrying the person onto the sink, and showing his neck sideways, Lu Chengyi: "...let's eat something else first."

As for himself?It's okay to skip a meal.

Feeling that her legs were going to hurt again, Lin Luoting frowned: "This is not what I want."

Lu Chengyi: "No?" He gestured to turn on the shower.

Lin Luoting: "... yes."

After finishing speaking, he would add another sentence in the man's ear angrily: "Unless you make it to the end, otherwise, you just can't do it."

The author has something to say: Han Meimei: The boss can do 1 for love!

Mr. Lin:?too lazy to move~