The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Floating Joy (68)

Shu Le really couldn't remember when he fainted yesterday.

Anyway, he woke up.

It was that familiar disgusting master bedroom.

The bed sheets were dark black, and the other half of the big bed was still empty.

Of course, Shu Le didn't care about where Pei Shaozhi went.

Lying on the bed, he glanced at the ceiling hopelessly, and yelled to the system pitifully, "Total, my kidney hurts, my waist hurts, my butt hurts, my whole body hurts, should I Obsolete."

system:"……"

The system was also tortured last night, and it was even more unrequited than Shu Le: "Didn't you cooperate last night?"

Shu Le said without any psychological burden: "Nonsense, if you don't cooperate, what if he kills me?"

He turned himself over like spreading a pancake, put the wound on his lower back on it, and continued to cry while resting on his arm: "Scumbag, all, you must never find someone like this in the future." boyfriend!"

system:"……"

Spicy chicken host.

It wasted a great sympathy.

Shu Le kept it for a while, but felt that this posture was still uncomfortable, so he moved his buttocks again.

After finally surviving, Shu Le continued to say tirelessly: "Tong, our Chinese old saying is right, you know people, you don't know your heart, and the white lotus is a jackal!"

system:"……"

The system swallowed a sigh of relief: "If you become unemployed in the future, I suggest you go to the acting school to submit a resume."

Shu Le refused aggrievedly: "No, the salary for being a teacher is too low, and the key is to wear simple and elegant clothes, which is not in line with my purpose."

The system said: "There are a lot of handsome guys in the acting school, and they are good at work."

Shu Le propped his chin: "Hee hee, then I'll think about it."

system:"……"

It just knows.

This host is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

I just got fucked all night and it didn't stop the next day.

The system pondered over the two options of middle-aged and elderly idol dramas and comforting the host, and asked one more question based on a little humanitarian spirit: "Host, you really didn't feel well last night, and you really don't need it." Adjust it?"

Shu Le yawned: "Adjust what?"

The system lowered its voice: "I'm afraid you were scared by Pei Shaozhi last night, there is a popular word recently, Stockholm Syndrome..."

Shu Le clutched his old waist and turned over: "Tsk, Tong, you still don't listen to me telling you to watch less TV series. Back to Stockholm, do you still expect me to show you a blue life and death love next?"

system:"……"

Shu Le got up along the bed with a sore back and aching back: "Pei Shaozhi is a lunatic, I don't want him to torture me anymore. Be soft and coax the lunatic."

"Although I really don't care about being fucked by him recently, at least he can change into my favorite posture after coaxing me to be happy. It's a good deal to kill two birds with one stone."

system:"……"

The whole heart of the system fed the dog, and said through gritted teeth: "So you were possessed by a playful spirit last night?"

Shu Le said: "What kind of showmanship is possessed? Adults know how to choose between acting and being tortured by him? Of course, don't get involved with Pei Shaozhi's crazy."

The system feels stupid, really.

After following this idiot host for so long, he still hasn't kept in mind that he himself is an egoist whose interests are paramount.

The deceived system refused to communicate with Shu Le again.

The wound still hurt after all, Shu Le frowned and staggered to the window, and opened a corner of the curtain.

The midday sun poured down, enveloping the mahogany floor of the bedroom.

There is no shelter from the window, only the endless coastline can be seen.

When the weather is particularly fine, you can see some buildings that don't know how far apart.

Can't touch or touch.

Shu Le grinned his teeth in pain, found a chair and sat down without any image, and said to the system: "Total, let's analyze it, the current situation is very unfavorable to us."

The system managed to glue back its broken glass heart, vowed never to be fooled by Shu Le again, and issued a blocking skill with great vigilance: "Didn't you ask for this?"

Shu Le showed a fake and embarrassed smile: "The drought has been too long!"

system:"……"

Oh, shameless.

Shu Le withdrew his hand from the edge of the curtain, and the curtain fell in response, and the light in the room dimmed again.

He crossed his legs, touched his chin, raised his neck, and said sincerely: "Total, Lele wants to read to you a lyric poem expressing dreams and the future."

The system said indifferently: "I don't want to hear it."

Shu Le began to recite emotionally: "If the future deceives you, don't worry..."

The system couldn't take it anymore: "Block BB again!"

Shu Le stopped immediately: "I just want to tell you that we may have an off-court aid."

system:"???"

Shu Le whispered: "This room is full of cameras, but I have been awake for so long and no one has knocked on the door. It must be that Pei Shaozhi got stuck."

Who can stop Pei Shaozhi?

Before Shu Le could continue reasoning, there was a soft knock on the door.

System: "...your Flag collapsed really fast."

Shu Le: "..."

However, Shu Le soon discovered that the person outside the door was not an ordinary servant.

Because the man didn't wait for Shu Le's answer at all, but directly opened the door from the outside and walked in.

The sound of stilettos and high heels stopped on the wooden floor, and Shu Le followed the sound and looked over.

Then froze slightly.

That's one.

Very, very beautiful woman.

The world knows that white women's youth is exceptionally short, because they age faster than any other group of skin colors.

Whether it is wrinkles, spots or sagging skin, they will appear earlier on their facial problem list.

But the woman in front of her seemed too brilliant.

Shu Le has definitely met a lot of women, and it is difficult to guess her age when he looks at her for a moment.

The only thing that is certain is——

The woman in front of her is definitely not a girl.

Because whether it's facial expressions, gestures, or even an indescribable atmosphere that seems to be inherent in the body.

The key is.

On her body, Shu Le smelled the same bloody smell as Pei Shaozhi's.

It must be the taste that can only be picked up after countless times of raising and dropping the knife.

With the next glance, Shu Le saw old Joss following the woman.

Old Joss looked respectful and restrained, and Shu Le even saw a little bit of fear and tension on that old face.

This situation is extremely rare.

Shu Le thought about it for a second, and suddenly looked into the woman's eyes with a heart.

Gray blue pupils.

The woman turned her face to the side to say something to old Joss, but she turned around after she finished speaking.

The long curly brown hair fell on her chest, moved slightly with her movements, and was finally pulled behind by fingers painted with red nail polish.

The woman took a step forward, the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a quite pleasing smile.

She speaks Chinese fluently and naturally, except for some extremely difficult front and back nasal sounds, she can't hear the slightest foreign accent.

Several small decorative diamonds were inlaid on her crimson manicure, and the cold light of the diamonds shone in Shu Le's eyes when she reached out her hand.

Cold and compelling.

"Mr. Shu, hello."

"I have known you for a long time, and I am Dems Jane Federica."

The perfume on a woman's body should be of the same origin as bergamot. I can't tell whether it is the top note or the end note. It is slightly bitter with a bit of astringent sweetness.

Shu Le leaned forward slightly, and stretched out his hand to hold the exquisite and precious left hand.

Then he said hello: "Shu Le, the helm of the Dems family, nice to meet you."

The woman seemed to be slightly taken aback, and also seemed to be faking a little stunned.

She raised her right hand, covering the corners of her lips delicately and luxuriously, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Shu is wrong. At nine o'clock this morning, I just took the helm's hand in the private church of the Dems family. The position is given to my son."

Shu Le raised his eyebrows: "Pei Shaozhi?"

The woman's smile seemed genuine and friendly, and she even nodded: "Mr. Shu, I really appreciate the name you gave him. The artistic conception is profound, and Chinese is really a profound and profound knowledge."

Shu Le didn't reply immediately, he watched the woman walk into the room and sat down on the high chair beside the bed.

The former helm of the Dems family even had a dignified sitting posture.

Old Joss bowed and followed Dems Federica, put her close-fitting handbag on the case aside, and then quietly waited aside.

But Frederica waved her hand and said to old Joss: "Joss, you go out first, I will have a chat with Mr. Shu alone."

Old Joss seemed to be hesitant, but he didn't dare to go against her intentions, so he nodded and retreated.

Just as old Joss was about to walk out the door, Frederica tapped lightly on the table beside her.

The knocking sound was almost extremely subtle, but it immediately stopped Old Joss in his tracks.

Turning his head like a conditioned reflex, he bowed in a well-trained manner: "Ma'am."

Frederica's facial features are outstanding, and with her red lips painted with bright color lip glaze, the whole person looks extraordinarily radiant.

She tilted her head with a smile, her red lips parted slightly: "Remember to go out and turn off the camera, you know, I don't like people eavesdropping on my speech."

Old Joss left in response.

After the door was closed, the master bedroom, which seemed too spacious, finally regained its calm.

Frederica put one hand on the chair quite casually, took a sip of the coffee that Joss had just prepared for her with the other hand, then turned to Shu Le, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shu, is there anyone who compliments you?" But you, you can hold your breath very well."

Shu Le glanced at the closed door, turned around, and sat down opposite Frederica.

He looked down at the cup of coffee that was still steaming, and thought for a moment: "Not yet, thank you Madam for your compliment."

"The mouth is also very sweet, no wonder he likes you very much."

Frederica blew on the hot air curling from the coffee cup, revealing a delicate canine tooth in the corner of her mouth.

She put down the bone china cup, looked at Shu Le, and sighed faintly, "The first time I heard August mention you, he wasn't full yet."

Shu Le: "..."

I'm really sorry for affecting the three views of minors?

After Frederica finished speaking, she was probably afraid that Shule would not understand, and she smiled and explained again: "You may not be familiar with the name August, this is his natal life, Demus August. This name was given to him by his father at the time."

Pei Shaozhi's father can be regarded as a very sensitive topic.

Shu Le subconsciously took a peek at Frederica's expression, but found that her expression was extremely calm, without even a trace of unnecessary fluctuations.

In the next second, she even took the initiative to chat with Shu Le about Pei Shaozhi's father: "Augus should have told you that his father is also a Chinese."

Shule tried hard to recognize a little bit of his emotion from Frederica's face, but failed every time.

He could only reply perfunctorily: "Yes, but Pei Shaozhi seems to have taken your surname."

Frederica bent her lips: "He is going to inherit the Dems family, so naturally his surname is Dems. Moreover, if you know more, you will know that after his father married me, he also changed his surname to Dems .”

Shu Le: "..."

It's because he's short-sighted, so let's say goodbye.

After much deliberation, Shu Le really couldn't think of how to answer Frederica's obviously wrong words, but the woman sitting opposite looked up at him, obviously waiting for Shu Le's answer.

After thinking about it again and again, Shu Le had no choice but to say four words without pain: "That's how it is."

Fortunately, Frederica didn't have any intention of going into it. She just folded her hands on her lap and took another sip of coffee.

She continued: "Augus' father suffered too many injuries in his early years, and he died of depression and committed suicide not long after I gave birth to him."

Shu Le nodded inwardly.

I thought it was a normal man who was snatched to Italy first by you, and then forced to marry, and had to be forced to change his surname from a foreign country.

Everyone has to go crazy.

Not crazy is not human.

Frederica glanced at Shu Le's expression, and then looked away: "In this way, for August's growth, I actually didn't fulfill the obligation of being a mother."

You just found out!

Shu Le was so excited that she wanted to applaud Frederica in her heart.

But on the surface, he was extremely calm, and even quickly found out words to give this extremely beautiful former helmsman a commercial compliment: "You don't have to think like this, now everyone knows that Pei Shaozhi doesn't hold a grudge against you, and he is very happy." Respect you. If you..."

——If you are unhappy, you can go downstairs and run twice.

——It is best not to come here to chat, it is easy to waste feelings.

Shu Le stopped the words that followed him in time.

After hearing this, Frederica naturally wouldn't think of what Shu Le didn't say, she shook her head, and finally stopped talking: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh at a private matter at home."

Shu Le hurriedly put on a standard smile with genuine emotion, waved his hands and said, "You're welcome."

Frederica put down the coffee cup in her hand, took out a wet towel from her handbag and wiped the corner of her mouth.

After packing everything up, the voice fell on the purpose of this trip.

"Augus lacked playmates when he was growing up. The first time I heard him mention you was when he went to the cinema to watch a movie by himself."

Even in the dimly lit room, the woman's makeup still looked exquisite and elegant. She met Shu Le's gaze and smiled, "I didn't know until later that it was the first movie you directed."

When Shu Le's first film was released, he was still preparing to graduate abroad.

It was his graduation gift to himself.

Later, the entire film world knew that Shu Le's first film won the Golden Bear Award that year.

The name of this new director quickly spread all over the country, with Shu Le's youthful photos and smiles back then.

Debut is the pinnacle.

It was a gay romance movie.

Or maybe it's not a romance movie at all, because all the love and hate have not had time to say it.

They started their own families and grew old separately.

Each of them lived in each other's memory as an old photo that was getting more and more withered.

After learning from the painful experience, Shu Le decided to learn from Pei Shaozhi's experience.

After the film is released, at least the above-mentioned audience can watch it as usual.

Frederica narrowed her eyes, as if she was struggling to recall what happened many years ago.

Then she slowly said: "My relationship with his father was actually very tense at one time. At that time, August was still young, probably because he was frightened by adults, and his spirit was always very unstable."

"The time he came back from watching your movie, it was the first time that August had clearly expressed to me what he liked since he was a child."

The woman turned her head and smiled at Shu Le again: "Of course, Mr. Shu, you are a human being, not an object."

Shu Le: "..."

You are welcome, thank you very much.

Frederica's delicate and slender fingers brushed her hair behind her ears casually: "Since it's the first time he expresses it, I will naturally tell him, if you like it, go for it naturally. If you don't fight for it, then he will never be yours." of."

Shu Le: "..."

Such a frightening way of parenting.

Speaking of this, Frederica seemed a little helpless herself.

She shook her head, glanced at Shu Le's figure at the end of her eyes, and shook her head: "I don't know if it was influenced by this sentence that he persisted for so many years."

"It can be seen that August really likes you very much."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le didn't hear anything useful from this mother, instead they were all scalp-numbing opinions.

Sure enough, the thing of not being right with the three views cannot be formed in a day or two.

It must be cultivated for a long time to be as neurotic and perverted as Pei Shaozhi.

Shu Le could only deduce that Pei Shaozhi was not there from the performance of Federica and Old Joss today, probably because he flew to Italy, and it was difficult to determine the rest.

But from the current point of view, Frederica is the most likely person to pull him out of the abyss.

Shu Le didn't dare to act rashly. He rolled his eyes and said tentatively, "Since that's the case, I don't know why you came here this time..."

"Of course I'm looking for you."

There was a deep smile on the corner of Frederica's mouth, she turned around and happened to meet Shu Le's eyes.

Shu Le had already guessed that Frederica came here to find him.

If you ask him to guess one more sentence——

He would definitely guess that Federica got angry because of what happened yesterday, so she boarded the plane and flew here early this morning.

But Shu Le looked dazed like a playwright, and even matched a bewildered expression.

Frederica finally finished the cup of coffee in front of her, and showed an unpredictable smile.

She raised her eyes and said suddenly: "Yesterday at 04:30 Chinese time, your ex-husband... oh no, you have no real marriage relationship. Passed away, does Mr. Shu know the news?"

Shu Le: "???"

Shu Le was taken aback, and stood up abruptly: "What did you say?!"

A person's death will not affect Frederica's mood at all.

Or in other words, in the entire Dems family, from the last helm to the next helm, there is no one who is completely mentally normal.

She even spoke to Shu Le with a tasteful tone: "It seems to be an explosive hemorrhage caused by a brain tumor. What a pity. But there is another piece of good news. Would Mr. Shu want to hear it?"

Mr. Shu was still immersed in the grief that Shang Jue could no longer be with Bai Weiran and couldn't extricate himself.

If it wasn't for Frederica still here, Shu Le would have wanted to immediately ask if this unexpected situation would affect the mission world he worked so hard to survive.

He is so miserable.

The worst in the world.

Shu Le sat back on the chair with a heavy face, and glanced at Frederica.

Naturally, Frederica couldn't understand Shu Le's brain circuit that was different from ordinary people, and naturally attributed his clearly identifiable sad emotions to emotional problems.

Then he knocked on the table and threw out the news he knew: "The good news is that Mr. Shang Jue's will was circulated this morning."

Shu Le's grief did not ease in the slightest.

Frederica raised her eyebrows with a smile, and continued with interest, "It is stated in the will that all movable and immovable properties under his name, including funds and shares, 20.00% of which belong to his aunt and merchant. .”

"And the rest will be handed over to Shu Le to inherit."

Shu Le: "..."

Oh.

So excited.

Applause.

Forget it.

The drum doesn't move.

Shu Le's face was as stiff as a gambler who lost everything.

Frederica's exquisitely carved hands took out the mobile phone from the red handbag beside her, called up a page, and turned the mobile phone over for Shu Le to see.

Those gorgeous lips opened and closed: "Just in the first hour after the will was announced, another big news broke out..."

"Shang Jue's biggest heir, Shu Le, has been missing for more than a month."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le was taken aback, and glanced at Frederica sitting on the high chair out of the corner of her eye while looking at the phone screen.

Her beautiful facial features still look extremely aggressive, and wearing a purple high-gloss silk dress, the outline of her figure becomes more and more attractive.

Not at all like a 39-year-old mother.

But at this glance, Shule read a hint of hesitation in Frederica's eyes.

Shu Le caught this slight wavering almost immediately.

He quickly looked back, and after a brief moment of weighing, he smiled calmly: "Ms. Dems, you came here to find me today, not just because of Shang Jue's death, right?"

Frederica didn't seem to expect that Shule would catch her so quickly.

As soon as the pretended kindness was put away, killing intent instantly appeared in his eyes.

Shu Le did not back down in the slightest.

He stood up, walked to the bed, and squeezed his hands to the sides.

The heavy curtains covering the master bedroom were completely drawn back.

The scorching sun suddenly invaded, and Frederica closed her eyes, and there was a very short period of discomfort.

Shu Le seized these few seconds and said quickly: "Pei Shaozhi doesn't look quite the same as you, and I'm also far from your deceased husband. Isn't it?"

Frederica frowned beautifully, showing a defensive expression.

But Shu Le immediately went on to the next sentence: "You have observed for a long time, and you are sure that I am indeed an unstable factor. And this unstable factor is placed by Pei Shaozhi's side, whether it is for him or for your Dems family. It's all too dangerous."

Frederica finally got used to the harsh sunlight.

She opened her eyes again, looked up at Shu Le who was close at hand, and slowly bent the corners of her mouth.

Those eyes did not reveal the slightest sadness of being mentioned about her deceased husband, they were calm and indifferent.

She smiled and rubbed her fingers lightly in her handbag for a while.

When it was taken out again, it was already holding a small Browning pistol/gun.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at Shule, and the silver sight shone an extremely cold metallic color under the scorching sun.

Frederica's tone was almost flattering.

She patted Browning's hand with one hand, and said leisurely: "The reasoning is completely correct, [-]%."

When Shu Le saw the muzzle of the gun, he immediately felt as happy as being hit by [-] million yuan.

The kidneys are no longer damaged, the waist is no longer painful, and I feel that I can eat three bowls of meals after the next world.

He raised his chest up, ready to die generously with the most beautiful pose in this cheating world.

however--

In the next second, Frederica let go of the gun.

Shu Le: "???"

The gun twirled twice in Federica's fingertips as if it was alive, and then it was put back into the handbag.

The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth was almost malicious: "Don't be nervous, I'm just kidding you."

Shu Le: "..."

——Do you know what is the furthest distance from success?

——It is that you are about to succeed, and then the person who is about to send you on the road tells you.

--Just kidding.

fuck it.

Shu Le felt that his mentality was about to collapse.

Frederica seemed to be in a good mood, and even had the time to tease Shu Le.

She took out a lady's cigarette, lit it with the Browning as a lighter, and brought it to her mouth, then asked Shu Le, "Are you scared?"

Shu Le didn't speak.

Frederica continued to smoke on her own, and the small Browning twirled lightly between her like a toy.

Sakura brand women's cigarettes have a very light taste, with a touch of sandalwood.

It wasn't until she finished smoking the whole cigarette that Frederica pressed the butt out in her palm.

He smiled at Shu Le as if he didn't feel the heat at all: "I really wanted to kill you, but after seeing Mr. Shang Jue's will, I think it's better to keep you."

Shu Le was very unwilling, and provoked openly and secretly: "With all due respect, Ms. Dems, I thought you would feel better about killing me to vent your anger."

"Exhale?"

Frederica seemed to have heard some novel vocabulary, she even glanced at Shu Le in surprise, and laughed, "Mr. Shu, I don't need to vent my anger."

After a slight pause, she said to Shu Le: "If you're just a nobody, I wouldn't be afraid to kill you."

"However, because of Mr. Shang Jue's death, you were suddenly pushed to the forefront..."

Frederica lit a cigarette again with your fire, and the action can be described as quite skillful,

She shook her head, "If I kill you again at this time, only a fool would do such a thing."

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le felt an arrow shot in his chest, so he took a deep breath and said, "In that case..."

"But I'm just as uneasy about you staying with August."

Federica propped up her perfectly curved jaw with her hands, and said in a troubled voice, "Yesterday he was able to push away family affairs for you. If you become a troublesome woman in the future, then I will be very sad."

Shu Le was silent for a moment, and corrected out of the habit of occupational diseases: "Ms. Dems, beauty is used to describe women."

"Oh, sorry, sorry."

Frederica nodded with a smile, "Mr. Shu, you are really an interesting person."

It sounds like you are a really nice person.

Shu Le took over this inexplicable good person card more defensively, and dutifully boasted to each other: "Thank you, you are also very beautiful."

"It's been a lot of fun chatting with you, but I have other things to do, so I can only stop here."

There was a look of regret on Frederica's pleasing face.

She looked at the time, stood up, and said to Shu Le, "At one o'clock this morning, I will arrange someone to take you out of here."

Her tone was one of decision, and she didn't intend to discuss with Shu Le at all.

But the result is extremely pleasing.

Shu Le was overwhelmed by this heavenly justice, and it took him a long time to lose his expression, and looked at Frederica: "Are you really willing to send me away?"

Federica adjusted her makeup in front of the mirror in the room, and reapplied her lipstick again.

Then she turned around: "Why not?"

"I did give this right to August, but now I find that he can't use this autonomy perfectly."

Frederica put on a light brown concubine hat with wide brims, covering most of her gorgeous face, "When he is able to perform again, he will naturally win this gift again."

Shu Le: "..."

This pair of mother and son really are exactly the same neuropathy.

Seeing that Frederica was about to go outside——

Shu Le's expression changed, and he took a step forward and said, "Ms. Dems."

Frederica turned around: "Is there anything else I can do for Mr. Shu?"

Shu Le's eyes quickly jumped to an unknown look: "I just suddenly thought, since you really want to send me away, shouldn't you leave some sincerity?"

"Sincere?"

Shu Le showed a shallow smile: "Staying here, at least my personal safety is guaranteed. And when the people who follow you leave, I don't have any weapons, and I haven't learned self-defense skills, so I take this risk... You should know what I mean."

Frederica seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then raised her lips: "Mr. Shu, I always thought that Shang Jue left the inheritance to you because of personal affair. But now it seems that you are indeed more suitable to be a businessman."

Shu Le's smile didn't change, showing full of patience.

Frederica seemed to really have something to do, becoming hurried as time passed.

She reached out from her handbag and took out the Browning used to light cigarettes just now, and put it on the flower stand at the door of the bedroom.

"Made in Germany, the recoil is very small, and it is very suitable for beginners."

Frederica turned her head, and her brown-blond hair fell down along with her posture, looking elegant and beautiful, "There are six bullets in it, Mr. Shu, I wish you smooth sailing."

Shu Le nodded: "I also wish you a happy day."

Probably because this blessing was so down-to-earth, Frederica looked at Shu Le in surprise, and then laughed out loud.

"Mr. Shu, you are really... delicious. I suddenly hope that August can learn the trade-off between power and emotion as soon as possible, and bring you back for me to see."

Thanks, no need.

Shu Le said goodbye to Frederica sincerely.

Both mother and son have inexplicable self-confidence, almost paranoid stubbornness and completely bloody values.

They are born in a dominant position and will never experience the unwillingness and disgust of being dominated.

——It was as if Frederica would never guess his true intentions for leaving the pistol.

Shu Le stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, walked to the flower stand and picked up the silver Browning.

Starting with the real gun, the heavy weight made Shu Le squint his eyes.

He put the gun in the holster and took it with him, then changed out of his pajamas, and quietly began to wait for midnight.

The author has something to say: Shu Le: Tsk, you guys think I know Stockholm.Is it because I am not flirtatious enough in Lele or have I not pretended for too long?

Pei Mingming:? ? ?

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Afraid of being misunderstood by the plot, I added a bit more today.

Yesterday I saw a baby who was worried about Schuller Stockholm... How is it possible? With his character, it is obvious that he will only actively act and add scenes to himself like crazy [Hey]

Shu Le's personality is actually the same in both worlds. He is the kind of person in the adult world who seeks to maximize profits. Will love and love to talk a lot.

Others don't offend him, and he doesn't offend others. He doesn't count as a good person, and he doesn't count as a bad person.

In fact, this kind of personality is not very pleasing, but I think it is actually very real, so this personality has never changed.

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And the baby asked why he didn't pursue Bai Weiran, Shu Le didn't think Bai Weiran was an obstacle at all, as long as it didn't hinder his interests, he had a good time watching the show, after all, he was Shang Jue The little scumbag who is still crying about the mission even after death.