I became popular after being a paranoid villain [Transmigration Book]

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the lights are on, and the road is full of traffic, stirring up the neon lights of the city.

He Xing Ruyu walked home, anyway, the apartment is not far from Xingyao Entertainment.

In fact, he only found out today how pitiful Xing Ruyu was in the past. No one would know even if he died.

In fact, it's a different person, but no one pays attention, so it's as if nothing happened.

The stars are like rain or the stars are like rain.

Because Xing Ruyu came back from walking, although he didn't sweat much, his skin became a little powdery after exercising, which was a small problem he had always had.

But this flush|red body didn't come at the right time, as if after seeing a half|naked man out of the bath, he couldn't control his blood surging.

Jin Liangshu squinted at him, with undisguised disgust in his dark eyes.

His skin had no blood color at first, it seemed to be of white blood, and his lips were as pale as red wine, and even his pupils were dark wine red.

The slightly long hair on the front of the forehead is still half-dried on the eyebrows and eyes, which is more melancholy. Matching his three-dimensional facial features, deep eye sockets, and clear outline, he wears a cloak to say that he came out of an old European castle. The Vampire Count is not unbelievable.

"Get out." Jin Liangshu's tall nose wrinkled.

He half turned his body, probably wanting to stay away from Xing Ruyu, a nympho.

When illuminated by the overhead light, he looks even more solid, tall and straight, but his muscles are very sharp, not too strong, his waist is slender and his legs are long, which is very eye-catching.

Xing Ruyu immediately took a step back, the tip of her nose was almost slapped on the bedroom door.

Ma De, Jin Liangshu deserves to be Jin Liangshu.

Cold, gloomy and perverted.

Dogecoin stuff.

After a while, the door of the room opened.

Jin Liangshu's tall and tall figure appeared at the door of the room.

He changed into a light blue casual suit with a white T-shirt as the bottom layer. The tall and long-legged man made the suit look particularly good, and the expensive tailoring contrasted with the smooth and neat lines of the owner's body.

He is indeed handsome, there is nothing more handsome, and there is no other handsome man.

How could Zhou Tong look down on such a handsome man?

In fact, Xing Ruyu is gay, a natural kind. Because of his positive temperament, no one has ever doubted his sexuality, and he has never had any behaviors that are far from anyone, so even the past brokerage company does not know. His secret.

In fact, he has never had any scandals, and his other fatal attribute is related to Yangou.

Those who look ordinary don't like it, but they think it's okay, and they don't necessarily have to be gay.

Seeing a man with perfect appearance like Jin Liangshu at this moment, he suddenly understood the reason why the original owner had such a crazy obsession.

Of course, he is not obsessed, he is clearly aware that he is just a counterfeit, in order not to be seen, it is necessary to look twice, this is in line with the personality of a nympho.

Jin Liangshu seemed to be used to Xing Ruyu's eyes. He walked past Xing Ruyu without looking sideways, treating people like air.

In front of the sink, Jin Liangshu sprayed his hair with hairspray, and the light source of the overhead light was disturbed by the spray, covering his whole body with a layer of soft light and shadow, just like the warm yellow and heavy tones in Laogang movies.

The man combed his hair with his slender fingers, and the two skulls on McQueen's thick silver bracelet collided with each other, making a soft crisp sound.

The docile feeling of the hair lying softly on the forehead just after taking a shower disappeared, replaced by sharpness and sharpness, and the gloom already stained between the eyebrows and eyes became more and more obvious.

Jin Liangshu lowered his eyes, washed his hands carefully, and then glanced at Xing Ruyu.

Xing Ruyu also looked at him.

Eyes met again.

In the end, Jin Liangshu frowned, his eyes were extremely impatient, and he pointed at the leather box not far away with his chin.

"Oh!" Xing Ruyu, who had no experience in serving people, understood slowly, and took out two pieces of paper and handed them over.

Jin Liangshu wiped his hands, and put the waste paper back into his palm as a matter of course.

Then without even looking at him, she went straight to the coffee table to get his cell phone, almost treating Xing Ruyu like a fruit suitcase.

Xing Ruyu watched Jin Liangshu's slender fingers slide on the screen of the phone, and the cold light from the screen illuminated his fingers white and shiny.

Needless to say, Jin Liangshu seemed to be glowing as he sat there.

But so what?Xing Ruyu doesn't love him, and the most frightening thing is that he still can't really turn his back on Jin Liangshu.

Because Jin Liangshu is his boss, he still has a contract with him.

After coping with this hurdle, try to stay as distant as possible afterwards, anyway, he is a cannon fodder and doesn't have much role in the show.

While thinking, Xing Ruyu stood there, constantly looking at the wall clock on the wall.

Now the time is approaching 9 o'clock, logically speaking, he should invite Zhou Tong to a candlelight dinner, and then the scene where Xing Ruyu came to the door and chatted with Zhou Tong in front of the reporter.

The hot search has been raging for several days.

Jin Liangshu didn't even lift his eyelids, "What's the matter?"

Xing Ruyu immediately stopped looking at her watch: "It's okay."

Jin Liangshu's phone was locked, and he finally raised his eyes to look at him. This deep look can make people lose their souls.

Xing Ruyu was very calm, and asked with a smile: "It's so late, why don't you leave?"

"..."

"I really don't have the experience of staying with you," Jin Liangshu put down his phone, "It's a surprise, you drove me away today?"

Dress up Zhou Zheng, no one will believe you if you don't have a date tonight.

Definitely going, it's just a matter of time.

But when Jin Liangshu asked, Xing Ruyu couldn't say anything directly.

This apartment is under the name of Jin Liangshu, so there is nothing to complain about living here.

However, in SOHO-style apartments, the main room is simply separated by furniture, and only the bedroom and the bathroom are enclosed.

So if Jin Liangshu wants to stay overnight, he can only share a bedroom with Xing Ruyu.

Xing Ruyu glanced at the double bed in the bedroom: "I just took a role, I have to read the script, maybe I don't go to bed early, I'm afraid it will affect you."

Jin Liangshu raised his brows, his gloomy brows and eyes were filled with unkindness.

He seemed to be on fire from the moment he entered the door, probably because he was in a bad mood.

There was even more joking and sarcasm on his handsome face.

"Did I tell you to sleep here?"

Jin Liangshu really didn't like Xing Ruyu at all, he didn't even ask Xing Ruyu about acting, and he spoke extremely meanly.

Xing Ruyu: "...Okay, I'm going to sleep in the hotel."

Jin Liangshu's eyes lingered on him for a while, "It's calmed down."

Yes, I don't love you anymore, are you calm?

Jin Liangshu's gaze didn't stay on his face for long, and he looked down at the phone again.

"As soon as I came back, someone told me that you had a conflict with Zhou Tong in the company before? Don't forget why I gave you everything today, and I also stood up for myself. You can't have extra hopes. You just block some for me. It’s just an unnecessary tool.”

The existence of Xing Ruyu is to cover up the relationship between Jin Liangshu and Zhou Tong.

The more he loves someone, the more he will protect him well and hide him tightly.

The cannon fodder shield is naturally to confuse the line of sight and block bullets.

He doesn't care, doesn't care about his life or death.

So no matter how harsh the words are, it will not appear to be a problem.

Xing Ruyu smiled on her face: I understand the truth, but you can't beat He Qu in the end.

Because you are the second male, a tool to push the plot.

He said with a pun: "President Jin, don't worry, it's not yours, and it's not yours anyway."

Zhou Tong is not yours either, slightly slightly.

"Go and cook."

Jin Liangshu gave orders without raising his head.

Xing Ruyu was too lazy to cook, so she wanted to order a takeaway, but she changed her words. She probably figured out that cooking doesn't need to get along with Jin Liangshu, a bastard, so she plunged into the kitchen , but it seems well-behaved.

The kitchen is a semi-open Western-style kitchen, and everything in the living room is clearly heard. He heard Jin Liangshu's phone ring and ring, and then he pressed it.

Not knowing who called, Xing Ruyu stared at the ingredients in the refrigerator in a daze.

I made a mistake, I should have bought some crotons in advance.

In the end, he finalized the content of the dinner, let's just make a bowl of noodles, because his cooking skills are really ordinary, and he doesn't know if this boss will eat it or not.

Finally, a bowl of dark noodles with soy sauce was served on the table, and Jin Liangshu frowned just by smelling it.

He stared at the noodles with gloomy eyebrows, and then raised his eyes to see the stars like rain.

Xing Ruyu smiled gently: "Eat, rest well after eating, and get a good night's sleep. I'll just go to the hotel."

Jin Liangshu seemed a little angry: "No need, you can live by yourself at night, let's go."

Xing Ruyu's acting skills have won numerous awards, the characters are well guessed and analyzed, and the understanding is in place at this moment—the point of conflict in the plot has come, so cry a bit to fit the situation.

His eyes immediately turned red, and the two blush at the end of his eyes turned bright red, and amidst the mist, crystal clear teardrops overflowed, and those who wanted to cry were in their eye sockets.

Jin Liangshu narrowed his eyes.

Xing Ruyu frowned slightly, and said in a strong and aggrieved nasal voice: "Are you leaving? Okay, I will sleep well at night, and the lights will be turned off after ten o'clock."

Jin Liangshu frowned, "What are you... doing?"

Xing Ruyu's eyes are particularly bright, and the eyes filled with tears are more like the sparkling lake in autumn, "Can you promise me that you will go to bed after ten o'clock. Resting during that time is good for your health. You have worked hard for a long time and often stomachache."

A cavity of spring water is so thick that it cannot be melted away, and the hearts of the swaying swaying are shaking.

The image of the warm-colored lights in the room is a soft mask, shrouded between the two of them.

Xing Ruyu is very self-cultivated as an actor, dutifully performing a daily routine of licking a dog, during which he incorporated the rational response of the second creation, such as crying until pear blossoms rain.

Jin Liangshu looked at him for a moment, then grabbed the car keys to open the door and left, which really fit the typical reaction of Slag Gong.

Xing Ruyu walked towards the door step by step, looking at the slender and straight figure with tears in her brows.

"You've lost weight, eat well and go to bed early."

Jin Liangshu was already waiting for the elevator, as if he was afraid of being entangled, he frowned and responded with a "hmm".

"That's great, then you go to bed early, and I will fall asleep immediately, I hope I have you in my dreams!"

The door closed with a bang, Xing Ruyu stopped crying immediately, and wiped away tears with rolled eyes: "I have you in my dream, I just saw a ghost!"

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As soon as I started this article on Saturday, I fell down the stairs and cut a huge gash in my knee and needed twelve stitches. . .

The ultimate experience in life made me cry to death when I was sewing stitches. When I updated this chapter on Monday, I was ushering in the first dressing change. Wish me good luck, I hope this time it will not hurt so much. . .