After a career fan marries a disabled actor[Transmigration Book]

Zhao Liuke was rarely stuck by this direct question, which reminded him of the bloody nature of this article.

He rolled his eyes, and before he could figure out how to act, Huo Boutonniere pinched his face and pretended to threaten: "Don't act——what's wrong with you stars——"

"You guys?" Zhao Liuke's face was pinched, and he mumbled a little even when he spoke, "Is Huo Jinfeng like this too?"

"You two are really two worry-free little brats..."

Huo Boutonnie pinched his face twice, and sighed: "Isn't it, why is he a film king? It's cute to play. In order to go to the film school, we called together relatives and friends to keep all of us in the dark. At that time Grandpa was so angry that he almost fell ill."

She didn't want to go into details, so she turned back to the topic just now: "Speak quickly, I'll leave after I finish speaking. My task today is to inquire about the situation on behalf of Grandpa!"

"Sister, let go." Zhao Liuke smiled at her helplessly, "Otherwise he will be angry in a while."

"Isn't it, are you so stingy?" Huo Biaohua let go of her hand in shock, "I think he has improved a lot recently, so I didn't care about it, and fell ill again?"

"I don't know," Zhao Liuke stretched out his hand to count, "His possessiveness threshold for his belongings is very low, I'm not with him all the time, so how many times I don't understand, if this continues, psychological intervention may be required? "

The young man's knuckles bent down one by one.

With three fingers gathered together, he stopped.

Huo Boutonniere furrowed her sharp brows.

Fortunately.

"His psychological presupposition seems to have changed a little... The first time I wanted to make an appointment with him so that he could take good care of himself, but he suddenly collapsed. I don't know why, maybe it was too sudden?"

Huo Biaohua looked at his thoughtful expression and asked, "What's his reaction? Has he acted aggressively?"

Excessive behavior... Does biting him count?

Zhao Liuke got stuck again, with an indescribable look.

Seeing his thoughtful and embarrassed expression, Huo Biaohua was dumbfounded and said, "Liuke, you...haven't been bullied by him, have you?"

Can paralysis still be such a beast?

Zhao Liuke saw her thinking that she didn't know where she was slipping, so she braked quickly and shook her head.

Huo Boutonniere patted her chest in shock.

For Huo Jinfeng, does psychological intervention make much difference? He has always been good at hiding himself, and Huo Jinhua is not worried at all.

Look at her lively younger brother, who dared to threaten her with his eyes, he didn't look like he was sick.

She turned her head to glance at the obedient appearance of the young man, and thought to herself, this is really a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

Tigers are also very protective.

Zhao Liuke was disheartened by Huo Biaohua's few questions, and got up to go to the toilet on the pretext, but was rolled his eyes by the sequined beauty.

Anyone who interferes with my gossip—even the person involved—will die.

The only adjustment in the boring life has disappeared, okay?

The public toilets in the manor are in a slightly behind building, away from the noise in front, and it can even be said to be very quiet.

He smoothed his hair in the mirror.

Today he was dressed formally because of the wedding banquet, the young man's broken hair fell on his forehead, and the rest was combed back, looking clean and neat.He has bright eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, and his lips are naturally pink with no lipstick but a little lip gloss.

The young man lifted the corner of his mouth and smiled, and his affectionate eyes flowed from the pupil to the end of the eye.

Zhao Liuke stopped looking at himself in the mirror.

There were hurried footsteps outside.

He didn't know why, but subconsciously turned and entered the compartment.

The man walked very fast, the sound of leather shoes and the ground knocking, click.

The people who came in glanced at the open door locks around them, and there were green toilets with no one on them——Zhao Liuke entered too quickly, and the lock was not locked yet—to make sure there was no one else around, he walked straight into the toilet next to him compartment.

"What the hell are you doing? Who do you want me to find? Can you tell me clearly?"

The man paced back and forth like a fly, his low voice was very familiar.

It's Lu Ming.

There was no one else following him, but a mechanical female voice suddenly sounded in Zhao Liuke's mind.

The mechanical female voice said: "The positioning display is near here."

Lu Ming seemed a little anxious, "Can you be more precise? If I run around here again, I will definitely meet Chu Zhen!"

The mechanical female voice did not sound again.

He remembered something, "Does the target person have any detailed information?"

The mechanical female voice said: "The target task information is repeated—suit leather shoes, male star, between 30 and [-] years old."

Lu Ming scratched his hair and knocked against the door panel, with a distressed look: "Where is Huo Jinfeng?"

"Huo Jinfeng is in the front yard."

"Oh," Lu Ming said, "In this case, Huo Jinfeng is definitely not the target person."

Mechanical female voice: "..."

Lu Ming said to himself sadly: "But the world collapsed because of Huo Jinfeng, who is the target person if it's not him? System, are you messing with me? Chu Zhen is a pervert, if I don't escape, I will definitely be arrested. Where else can I hide? If you don’t give me a skill card, if I get caught, will there be a second ending besides blowing my butt?”

The mechanical female voice poked at him slowly: "You really hate Chu Zhen so much, you just use the points to make him lose his memory, and you still use it here to worry? Host, your motives are not pure."

"No one has more impure motives than you." Lu Ming snorted dissatisfied, and argued, "Which system is downgraded voluntarily like you, I don't know what you think, and I will be punished accordingly. For the love of many worlds, I have long since unbound from you and gone on my own, and I am still a broken star. It is disgusting to be followed by paparazzi after drinking."

The mechanical female voice never came out again.

"Don't be angry. Can't I look for it? With so many people, you can always find them after checking one by one at night. I don't believe that Chu Zhen's hand can reach into Huo Jinfeng's territory. Besides, There aren’t many celebrities here today.”

The mechanical female voice took a while to reply: "...Well. Lu Ming, I will not harm you."

Lu Ming rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands and went out without saying anything.He only knows that the system has been a bit weird since it came to this world. If their points are not corrected, they can only be relegated to the lower world.

A sea of ​​fire and a mountain of knives.Blazing magma, thousands of years of ice and snow; extremely cold and extremely heavy space; the chaotic and disorderly lower world is not as easy to pass as here.

Zhao Liuke stayed in place for a long time before leaving the cubicle.

There is only Lu Ming here, and he only heard the footsteps of Lu Ming from the beginning to the end, so the mechanical female voice can be sure to be the system.

The system... the world... this is just a small world...

And he said he was looking for someone, who?

Zhao Liuke recalled the names on the wedding banquet list—suit leather shoes, male star, between 30 and [-] years old.

He is good at data processing and quickly eliminated irrelevant people, so there are only a few candidates left.

Lu Ming, Huo Jinfeng, and...

He looked at the mirror in front of him and saw his incredible self.

The young man's eyes widened slightly, his pupils shrunk slightly, and his hair fell down a little, like a frightened Maine Coon.

It is very likely...it is him, Zhao Liuke.

When Zhao Liuke's left middle finger was stuffed into a plain circle, he himself was still resting.

Wedding receptions are boring.

Since Huo Jinfeng was exposed to a mental illness and his legs were paralyzed, the number of people flocking to him has decreased. Now, seeing his expression of not being close to others, some people who are easygoing just want to avoid him.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, a transparent field seemed to appear around him out of thin air.Until Zhao Liuke came over, the young man naturally lowered his body and whispered to him, and Huo Jinfeng occasionally raised his eyes to answer questions.

Zhao Liuke brought over a plate of mousse, which was Huo Jinfeng's favorite chocolate flavor.

"Where's my sister?"

"Going to play, she will be back for the dinner." Huo Jinfeng looked a little stiff when he mentioned Huo Boutonniere, not knowing what they were talking about.

Zhao Liuke thought about it a little, but put his thoughts back.

His sixth sense told him that it's better not to ask.

"To stay until evening?"

"Well, Huo Yun came back and took a look."

Father-in-law.

"Eat?" Zhao Liuke raised his hand.

Since Huo Yun came back, Yang Xiaoying must be there too.

You don't need to think too much to know that the night will be another fierce battle. Just because Yang Xiaoying acts like a baby and thinks her husband comes back too rarely, she can listen to it for half an hour. It's better to make a reservation in advance so that she won't be unable to eat when she gets home.

On the delicate silver fork was a piece of cut mousse, which was just big enough to fit in the mouth.

Huo Jinfeng lowered his eyes and opened his mouth in a good mood.

"What are you doing?! Where is the servant so ignorant? I don't know that Brother Jinfeng doesn't like others to feed him?! What if there is/poison?! Just because I came a little late, you just do things like this? ! Who hired you, you are fired from now on!"

They have an empty space here, so anyone who comes over will be conspicuous.

When the man came over, the bystanders were not surprised, and they looked this way as if they were having fun.

He himself seems to have never heard the eyes of his surroundings. He is wearing a fancy Italian-style suit, and even the eye shadows are colorful, like a proud and colorful peacock.

He walked quickly and quickly, and he went straight to Huo Jinfeng with plausible words in his mouth. When the voice fell, he came up and opened Zhao Liuke's hand, and then, like a child who had been robbed of a toy, he took Huo Jinfeng with him. The wheelchair was dragged over with a strange force.

The mousse just rolled down on the grass.

Zhao Liuke also moved very quickly, immediately took a step back, and put the rest of the mousse on the table.

The porcelain plate collided with the table and made a thumping sound.

The young man's face was tense, he stared at Mousse who was still after bouncing on the artificial lawn twice, and didn't give half of his eyes to the visitor.

He said nothing.

Brother Jinfeng, servant, poisoning, expulsion, the amount of information exploding in these few words is even better than the system in Lu Ming's mouth, but there really is him...

Zhao Liuke clenched his fists.

Huo Jinfeng, who was forcibly dragged over, held on to the wheelchair tightly, his face was so dark that it was almost dripping, and the mountain rain was about to come, full of murderous aura.

The two were on fire at the same time.

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The author has something to say: Today is so short...

My outline is almost there, and I will try the daily update in a few days!

- 2020100517:58

Xiuwen~

- 2020100520:23