Dressed as overturned green tea Omega after Neptune

【stop!What do you want to do to Bo Yu? 】

During the philosophical moment of talking about art, a piece of A4 paper suddenly rushed over like the wind, blocking Bao Yu's face aggressively, with a super fierce emoticon on the paper.

Brother Biao and his thugs took three steps back collectively, shivering politely.

Bo Yu's drooping eyes slightly opened: 【Ah Zhi...】

The A4 paper stood in front of Bo Yu, with a ferocious emoji, showing awe-inspiring fearlessness: 【I'm coming, don't be afraid! 】

Brother Biao looked at his subordinates beside him: "How do you do things? Didn't you say that pets are not allowed to enter?"

Subordinate: [It is a Two-dimensional stick figure pet. 】

"That would be even less artistic."

The smile on Brother Biao's face disappeared, and he looked at Bo Yu displeasedly: "Young man, how can you put such crude things into the field of talking about art? This is disrespect to the palace of art."

[Who do you say is a crude stick figure? 】The A4 paper bulged with anger, a gust of wind suddenly blew past, and the white paper all over the sky immediately smeared Brother Biao and the others.

From the white paper flying like snowflakes, there was a sound of punching and kicking and muffled cries for help.

After the silence, white paper like snowflakes fell, and Brother Biao and his men lay on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Bo Yu looked at the A4 paper in front of him: "Are you so good at typing?"

[How can I say that I am also the administrator of this world, they bully you so much in front of my eyes!I will never sit idly by! 】The A4 paper pouted angrily, and lovingly tried to comfort Bo Yu, 【You must be terrified! 】

"I'm really touched, but there's no need for that." Bo Yu calmly lifted the A4 paper pasted on his head.

【Oh, let's go then. 】

"Wait." Among the thugs who had lost their combat effectiveness, Brother Biao stood up with difficulty, his back straightened, and he wiped his nosebleed calmly, "Young man, do you think this matter will be over if you leave? The IOU is real, and the contract is legally binding. If you don’t pay back the money, don’t work, and beat your colleagues at work, it’s very serious. Does your school know about this? Get out of the Star Club and step into the legal system online.”

The A4 paper expression package is wrinkled: [What's going on? 】

Bo Yu: "It's hard to explain in one word. Sha Diao Diao owes money to the club, and he has a million-dollar IOU in his hand. It is said that I wrote it to my future self. Now the IOU is in the club's hands."

The A4 paper emoticon package instantly lit up: [Then can you write a 1 million IOU for you in the future, cash it first and pay off the debt? 】

Bo Yu: "I think it's okay, but they don't seem to agree."

The A4 paper was instantly disappointed, and pouted: [Then leave him alone, let's go. 】

However, they couldn't move a step.

Suddenly, Brother Biao stopped, motionless and petrified, not only Brother Biao, but also the thugs who were helping each other to stand up on the ground.

Bo Yu was slightly surprised: "Is this a bug?"

The A4 paper in front of him struggled and suddenly split into two. The two papers were exactly the same. One left and the other looked at Bo Yu with the same serious emoji.

"Ah Zhi, what's wrong with you?"

The two identical pieces of paper said solemnly together: [I can't move, the RPG option is triggered: You, who are forced to dance in a girl troupe, are trying to find a way to get rid of the status quo. Who do you choose to ask for help? A. Mu Xuecheng who wants to spend money for you when he sees you. B. At the moment, you are in the Xingkong club, and you have just been in the VIP position, and have witnessed your Mu Yuesen dancing the female troupe dance. 】

A4 tried to struggle but failed: [It seems that if you don't make a choice, we can't move. 】

Bo Yu looked at the A4 paper that had been divided into two, and made a choice without blinking or hesitation: "It's fine if only one person sees the black history, there can't be more, I choose B."

After he spoke, a transparent wave of water swayed away, as if a mirror had been smashed, and the two A4 papers were completely shattered and then quickly and smoothly returned to one.

Bo Yu: "Are you okay?"

The A4 paper breathed a sigh of relief: [Yeah!let's go! 】

Brother Biao and a group of thugs also stood up and surrounded them again. A group of people with bruised noses and swollen faces proudly pressed their lighters, and the soaring blue flames instantly aimed at them and surrounded them.

The A4 paper instantly shivered and hid behind Bo Yu.

Bo Yu's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "Look clearly, there are papers everywhere in the room, do you want to set fire to the club?"

At this moment, the backstage door was knocked three times without haste.

A4 paper: [Uh, the door is not closed. 】

Bo Yu: "I know."

Not only Bo Yu knows, but Brother Biao also knows.

Everyone looked towards the door together.

Wearing a light mint blue shirt and gray trousers, Mu Yuesen, who looked the same as in the daytime, was standing quietly outside the door, with an elegant and quiet face, and amber eyes that were calm.

"Hey, Master Mu." Brother Biao immediately put on a smiling face, rubbed his hands together and said, "The show will start soon, but our idol needs to adjust his mood a little bit, it's definitely not a big show, don't worry, the show will definitely start on time..."

"Brother." Before Mu Yuesen could speak, someone from Brother Biao's subordinates immediately leaned over and whispered in Brother Biao's ear, "Master Mu and Bo Yu had a scene, and their videos were all over the hot searches during the day. Master Mu said With an incurable disease, even the inheritance must be left to Bo Yu."

The whisper was a bit loud, not only Bo Yu heard it, but Mu Yuesen at the door also heard it.

Mu Yuesen looked elegant and calm, without any reaction.

Brother Biao was still for a second: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He put on a smile again, and looked at Mu Yuesen with a pleasant smile: "It turns out that you and our little idol are in love. The misunderstanding is all a misunderstanding. Although we have strict rules that idols cannot fall in love, you can definitely Use money to break this rotten taboo."

Mu Yuesen looked at Bo Yu quietly across Biao, with the same elegant and gentle eyes as in the daytime, and said peacefully: "Terminate the contract immediately, destroy all the codes of the video files, and you can pay as much as you want. .”

He had evidently been here for a while and had heard all he needed to hear.

Brother Biao and his subordinates immediately bowed at a [-]-degree right angle: "Do I need to help you pack?"

Mu Yuesen looked at Bo Yu, gracefully tilted his jaw, and signaled: "Let's go."

Bo Yu followed him, one after the other, out of the long and complicated corridors of the clubhouse.

Until walking out of the starry sky club, the hazy moonlight hangs over the city's horizon, and there is still a little orange afterglow in the west.

Bo Yu looked at Mu Yuesen's back. His shoulders were broad, his legs were long and his waist was narrow, and his shoulders and neck were exceptionally fine. His steps were as elegant and calm as a model, like a picture of a flawless walking pictorial.

The A4 paper exclaimed quietly: 【Ah, his legs are fine! 】

Bo Yu: I see.

[That means he is not that disabled and cruel boss!That's right, such a kind person who is willing to take the initiative to spend money to help you settle things is an angel, and of course he can't be a ruthless boss behind the scenes. 】

Bo Yu: But Mu Xuecheng is not disabled.Maybe the boss behind the scenes is disabled in the future, and the time for transformation has not yet come.

[It makes sense, but no matter how you look at it, it's not Mu Yuesen. 】

The immaculate pictorial of the walk stops on the river bank and looks out into the clear wide waters beyond.

There are slender and elegant egrets walking leisurely among the reeds on the water.

Bo Yu: "Thank you, I will pay back slowly..."

"Want to come to my side?" Mu Yuesen turned his eyes slightly to look at him, a little orange afterglow reflected in his amber eyes, and interrupted Bao Yu's words leisurely.

"Ah?" Bo Yu looked into his eyes quietly, "Do you mean walk over..."

A smile slowly appeared on Mu Yuesen's lips, which was deeper than the polite smile during the day. His handsome face was as elegant and reserved as ever, but the deep contoured eyebrows and eyes in the dark night were not consistent with the expression of his face. Suddenly, there is a dangerous and bewitching feeling of decadence and beauty.

Bo Yu: "..."

A4 paper: [Ah, I've transformed! 】

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Bo Yu: If I had chosen A, would Mu Xuecheng appear?

A4 paper: Of course not, didn't you see that Mu Yuesen was already standing at the door?But if you choose A, Brother Biao will immediately send a live video of you dancing the girl group dance to Mu Xuecheng, asking him to enjoy it together.Then, Mu Xuecheng will say, Modo Modo~

Bo Yu: ...

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感谢在2020-08-1300:00:16~2020-08-1400:00:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: BAIYI and Sheng Ming;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles for Jun Sinan and Yuan, wonderful beyond words; 2 bottles of longevity; 1 bottle of everything that is promising is like a dream;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!