How can a good male god bite people

Fu Zhen originally planned to take a nap for a while, but when he woke up on the sofa, Xiao Zhu had already entered the door with his lunch.

The three of them sat down and ate lunch. Manager Fu and the two youngsters roughly talked about the future work arrangements, and everyone broke up after the meal.

So Lu Yongle finally had time to reply to the "massive messages" received on his new phone.

The information is basically divided into two categories, one part is not too concerned about, or did not understand the dialogue in the video, directly ask Lu Yongle if there is nothing wrong, such as busy people like Bai Liyan and Zhou Yeping; the other part is English The first-class and even native speakers not only asked Lu Yongle how the situation was, but also asked about the content of the conversation, such as Scott and He Qian.

Lu Yongle had no choice but to use all the excuses Fu Zhen said to reply haha.However, this group of people are all well versed in the handling of propaganda, how could they easily believe such a lame lie?

Among them, He Qian, who was not as busy at work as a big star and also witnessed Lu Yongle biting when he was a child, replied quickly.

[Is this an official statement?I see.I won't tell the truth, don't worry. 】

Lu Yongle didn't expect to be able to hide He Qian's brain, so he could only continue to play dumb: [Gimmick, gimmick, you will know what's going on after I perform a MV. 】

Yes, young people now expect that when they act in the MV of "Doubanjiang" and appear as a blood clan, everyone will think that this matter is hype and will not take it seriously.

However, He Qian didn't take the bait: [Is public relations still doing this step?also can.It's just that you'll get some negative comments on your back, don't take it too seriously. 】

Lu Yongle gave up struggling: 【Don't pry...】

He Qian: 【Well, I just want to make sure you are okay, not to pry into your secrets. 】

Lu Yongle sent a meaningless moving picture of a little tiger, trying to skip this topic.

He Qian: [In addition, I promised you to drink blood, it still counts.I have no other ideas, don't worry. 】

"..." This is really important, the young man struggled for a while, and replied to the message: [Thank you...]

He Qian: [Needless to say these things, I didn't help much. 】

After that, the matter of He Qian inquiring about whether Lu Yongle was a blood clan was over.

Holding the new mobile phone, the young man rubbed his chin: "He Qian doesn't believe this, and Scott certainly doesn't believe it... and Brother Ping, it's a big trouble..."

Before he finished thinking about it, Heinuo's message also came.He didn't ask any more questions, and just said one sentence directly: 【Say it face to face tomorrow night. 】

Lu Yongle: "..."

Okay, it seems that tomorrow night is not only about recording a program, but also "skills in acting".

After thinking about it for a while, the young man saw that there was no one replying to the message for the time being, so he put aside his phone and went to watch the script of the costume drama.He has little interest in the online comments made against the parties' statements.Anyway, the content of the statement itself is false, and the company will find ways to control the direction of the comments. Now that all parties are talking about it, there is really nothing to look at.

Lu Yongle thought for a while, and then simply started to do today's "correct pronunciation homework".

***

When Fernando came, as soon as he entered the door, he heard the little blood clan playing his own voice on his mobile phone.

It was not English, and the Viscount couldn't understand it, but he could hear a wonderful rhythm in it.The Viscount could tell that it was Lu Yongle, but the tone of his speech was quite different from his usual, so the Viscount immediately realized that this should be pronunciation training.

Lu Yongle went to open the door without his mobile phone, but seeing Fernando listening carefully to his "pronunciation homework", he hurriedly closed it.

"Shy?"

The Viscount laughed: "I think it sounds pretty good, it doesn't matter if you don't turn it off."

"No, it's better to turn it off." The young man held his mobile phone, "But when I talk to you, I feel that my accent is going to be crooked again."

"Well, it's my fault." The Viscount easily admitted his mistake, and then started to inspect the young man's house, "I thought you lived in a bigger place... After all, it looks like your fans are not few."

Lu Yongle went to pour tea for him and put it on the tea table: "If compared with your castle, who lives in a small house?"

Fernando looked back at him: "How do you know I have a castle?"

"That's how it's done in TV dramas!" The young man replied confidently, "The blood race lives in the castle, there are no beds, only coffins. The garden is full of roses, all of which are bright red watered with human blood..."

The Viscount stood at the door of the bedroom and said with a smile: "You are also a blood, dear."

"If you have to count, my blood genetics are only a little bit..." Lu Yongle used his thumb and index finger to draw a distance of two to three millimeters, "So I am a little more human."

"Human..." The viscount chuckled, but didn't continue.He looked at the young man's bedroom with a meaningful expression: "In your territory...,...the aura of another person is obvious, do you know that?"

"I know." Lu Yongle tilted his head, "Brother Yan lived here recently, isn't it normal to smell like him?"

"I feel that I heard some overtones." Fernando looked back at the young man, "Are you going to confess, kid?"

Lu Yongle replied calmly: "Not yet."

Fernando raised his eyebrows: "Don't be fooled, dear."

The youth pointedly said: "So you are a racist?"

"No," said Fernando. "Let me put it this way, if you just want to have fun, that's perfectly fine. But don't set yourself up, honey. I'd be very sad if someone ruined you."

Lu Yongle understood a little bit, and bent his eyes: "You sound like a big devil, Viscount."

"For humans, blood races and demons may not be much different." Fernando shrugged and left the bedroom door. "Okay, come and sit down, let's talk."

"I just had a long talk with my manager in the morning, and I was still doing pronunciation training just now, you should take pity on my voice." The young man said so, but he sat down honestly, "Why does everyone want to talk to me?"

"Because you are disturbing, little guy." Fernando and the young man sat side by side on the sofa, and then took out a few things from his pocket, "Here, take these, so I can feel relieved."

Lu Yongle looked at what the other party put in his hand. They were three small bottles with gold lids, silver lids and white lids.

The young man lifted up the three bottles and said in a cadence: "Traveler, did you fall into the river, this golden bottle, or the silver bottle, or the white bottle?"

"It's all mine." Fernando thought the kid was extremely cute, "But now it's all yours."

"The River God cannot accept bribes!"

"Then I'll throw them all into the river, anyway, I don't want them anymore."

"Well……"

"The one with the golden lid is my blood, pure blood." The Viscount began to explain one by one, "You can't drink my pure blood, but if you meet a bastard with no eyes, this thing can cover you with my breath , to deter or force those low-level guys back."

He continued to point to another small bottle with a silver lid: "This is filled with holy water. You can really refer to the TV series and movies you watch to see how lethal the holy water is to the vampires. This is what I left hundreds of years ago , if you still want it now, you may not be able to get the most authentic ones in the holy places of the clergy. Also, although you are mostly human, you must not drink holy water to play, you know?"

"Know it."

"There is also this glass bottle, which contains my diluted blood." Fernando pointed to the bottle with a white lid and said, "You may feel a certain repulsion after drinking it, but it will help speed up your body's recovery and recovery. It has obvious benefits, so it’s okay to keep it as a temporary medicine.”

Lu Yongle looked at the unattractive little bottle: "If you say that, I will want to collect a lot of them and store them in the refrigerator."

"Then let me tell you why I don't give you a lot at a time." Fernando replied, "I do this to prevent you from becoming 'addicted'."

"……Hey?"

"The blood of the high-level blood is a tonic, a poison, and an addictive thing for the low-level children." Fernando looked at the peach blossom eyes of the little blood and smiled slightly, "If you don't want to become my slave , it’s best not to drink too much in a short time.”

"So, you are trying to prevent me from drinking too much, right?" Lu Yongle blinked, "It sounds like parents don't let their children eat more cookies, so they lock up the cookies."

"It seems that you were a kid who liked to eat cookies when you were young?"

"Isn't it normal for children to like sweets?"

"You're right." The Viscount smiled, and then took out a small dagger from his body, "This is a silver-plated dagger, do you want to take it? Don't play with yourself."

"No need." Lu Yongle blinked, "A lot of times I can't bring my own things with me, otherwise it will ruin the work. Many actors don't even have a tattoo on their bodies."

"Then you don't need to take it with you. It's a gift from me." Fernando stuffed the dagger into the young man's arms without any explanation. "It's very pretty, and you can hang it as a decoration."

"It's not rude to come and go." The young man looked at the dagger, "I have to find a way to give you something..."

"It is a gift to me that you spend your life safely." Fernando raised his hand and touched the young man's chin. "Live longer, little one. Only you and me are left. If you are gone, I will have to Bored to sleep."

Lu Yongle blinked: "Only 'me and you'? Is that person... still alive?"

"...Finally asked?" The Viscount laughed, "I thought you were going to wait until that person came back tonight before asking."

"Of course I will ask him." The young man smiled slyly, "But you know what? Before the movie is released, reporters like to chase after the person who likes spoilers."

"So I'm the 'spoiler guy'?"

"Thanks to you, my agent has already guessed my identity."

"If you guess it, guess it, so what?" the Viscount said calmly, "If there is no place for you in the human world, I will be more than happy to lend you a part of the castle."

"I don't want to sleep in a coffin." The young man curled his lips, "Are we off topic? Will you tell me about that person?"

"Of course." Fernando smiled slightly.

"Everything you want to know, I will tell you."