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

The kiss was cut off.

Zhao Liuke's stomach growled loudly, he burst out laughing, put his chin on Huo Jinfeng's shoulder, and walked forward step by step with him in his arms.

Huo Jinfeng retreated step by step following his movements.

Zhao Liuke was not too tolerant, he just read the book, so he knew it in advance.

This period of Huo Jinfeng is the most vulnerable period in the original book. As a villain, he will not die now, so there are only a lot of self-protection behaviors.Surveillance and tracking can be regarded as common means on him.

When they backed off, they were about the same height, Zhao Liuke was a little shorter, and this posture matched very well.

"I'm so hungry, is there anything to eat?" Zhao Liuke observed Huo Jinfeng's legs, taking a step back like this, it was very normal, "It's really good, I still can't believe it."

"Chocolate mousse." Huo Jinfeng slid his hands down, bent over and grabbed his thigh, and picked him up like a child.

Zhao Liuke lost his balance suddenly, went to hug his neck and hold his shoulders, his voice was a little anxious: "Put me down! What are you doing?!"

Huo Jinfeng still had enough strength to bump him, "Huh? Didn't you want to check my legs?"

"Put me down quickly!" Zhao Liuke didn't dare to push him, so he could only freeze his body and let him hug him back a few steps. Huo Jinfeng leaned his back against the edge of the table, and rubbed against him like playful.

Zhao Liuke felt that he was like a pleasing animal, grabbed his arm and broke his arm before the other party put him down.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he touched the carpet, and looked up at Huo Jinfeng's gentle eyes.

He put his hand next to his ear, rubbed it lightly, and said, "I'm sorry."

He then repeated: "I'm sorry, I won't be like this, I'm sorry."

Zhao Liuke patted him, then let go, and went to find something to eat by himself.Huo Jinfeng's hand that was about to embrace him froze in place.

Although he knew it, it should still be cold, and it cannot be said that this is normal.

Zhao Liuke was finishing the chocolate mousse, and he took a fork to finish half a piece in three or two bites, and then received a video call from Lu Ming.

His cell phone kept ringing upstairs, he kicked Huo Jinfeng, who was watching him eating, and asked someone to bring him over.

He finally picked it up, and the camera on Lu Ming's side tilted, revealing his energetic melon-seeded face: "Brother, why did it take you so long to answer the phone."

"Hungry, I'm eating, can I do anything for you?" Zhao Liuke got rid of Mousse, took a glass of warm water and searched for a mobile phone holder all over the room, "Oh yes, you fell asleep before I finished talking that day."

"Isn't it... and Chu Zhen doesn't know what's going on, she's treated me so well these days, it's so good that it makes people's skin crawl," Lu Ming rubbed his arms with his mouth curled up, and suddenly saw the hickey on Zhao Liuke's wrist, He didn't see anything in the video, so he asked casually, "Brother, you were bitten by a mosquito? Why did you get a bump on your wrist?"

The big mosquito just put the plate into the kitchen, came out, heard this, went to sit down in front of Zhao Liuke.

Zhao Liuke explained with red ears, pointed to the upstairs, and fled with his mobile phone. The background kept shaking, but he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"Well, go upstairs and say, wait for me."

Zhao Liuke went back to the house and locked the door with a click.

Zhao Liuke looked at Lu Ming, who was drowsy, and asked, "Is it my turn?"

Lu Ming nodded, picking his teeth with a toothpick: "Well, why do you say this is a book?"

"What I see here is a book." Zhao Liuke was still very hungry, and there was no food in his room, so he sent a message to Huo Jinfeng downstairs while videoing.

[Walk the knife: Is there anything else to eat? I'm really hungry and want something salty.]

[Huo: I won't do it, I'll buy some? 】

[Shooting knife: OK, I want to eat soup dumplings, seaweed and egg drop soup is perfect]

[Huo: Teach me tonight? 】

【Cut knife: OK】

After he finished typing, Lu Ming on the opposite side had already entered a drowsy state, and he tapped the screen twice helplessly.

Lu Ming barely opened his eyes and looked at him through the cracks in his eyelids.

"How many months? So lethargic? I promised to teach you how to cook but didn't do it?" Zhao Liuke asked worriedly.

Lu Ming waved his hands carelessly, yawned, and regained consciousness: "It's been almost five months, and it's the same situation as last time. It's nothing serious, just sleepy. Go on, why didn't you say anything just now, so I Easy to fall asleep."

"Hungry, I ordered a takeaway."

"Well, and I thought about it, I don't mind cooking. I fry the kitchen. Do you know the kind of person who fry meat without marinating dumplings under cold water? It's me. If you really want to get together, let's go have a hot pot? It's also winter How can there be less hot pot!" When it comes to eating, he is full of energy, Lu Ming raised his arms and waved it twice, "I want to eat mandarin duck hot pot! Fat beef tripe, mutton and shrimp slippery!"

"Okay, let's go eat when this movie is finished." Zhao Liuke thought for a while, "Wait, tell me to go back, or you will fall asleep again."

"I saw this world from a book." Zhao Liuke held a black gel pen, opened the cap and closed it again, "On a novel website... the protagonists are you and Chu Zhen, and Huo Jinfeng is the villain , My character is a cannon fodder, and there are mainly people from the Chu family and your suitors in the middle, and the main line is that you dominate the entertainment industry, probably like this."

"This is the same as my experience in the previous life, because the world collapsed because of this line last time. The career line and emotional drama are intertwined. The world can't control my variable. The calculation is wrong, and Huo Jinfeng's There is also a problem with the data, directly blasting a gap in the world, and using the analogy of paper, this piece of paper has been torn open."

Lu Ming frowned: "But why can you read this novel? It stands to reason that the world is not the same. If it is true, then everyone can read the novel, find a supporting role with the same name as yourself, memorize the book, and wait to be teleported in..."

"This is unscientific." Lu Ming continued, "When I came last time, there was no remnant soul in this body. This is the first time I have encountered a situation where there is no remnant soul."

"When the world sends us here, it will sign an agreement with the previous body. For example, how many years I will stay here, how many years he can play on the main star, and I will come over when he leaves. When the task is completed, this body in this world will die He will get the residence status of the main star. Normally, we will meet and hand over, but I didn't see anyone these two times..."

Lu Ming pondered for a moment: "Brother, what about you? Did you see the previous Zhao Liuke when you came here?"

Zhao Liuke shook his head: "When I came here, I only met his former manager, no one else was there."

"The current situation is that the system is asleep? I haven't heard her voice." Zhao Liuke asked.

"That's right." Lu Ming nodded sullenly, obviously not thinking of any reason.

"The reason why we came to this world is inexplicable, right?" Zhao Liuke first concluded.

"Yes, and you can hear the sound of the system, which means that you are very close to the world consciousness, and the world consciousness will not accept malice, so I didn't doubt you."

"The system is asleep. The reason for the last world collapse is still unclear. This time the world is still running normally?"

"Yes." Lu Ming nodded.

Zhao Liuke wanted to understand, and suddenly smiled: "Then there is nothing to worry about, only the system can explain it now. Just wait, the world will not suddenly collapse again. I will film well, you stay well, and having a baby is a big deal. event."

Lu Ming just lowered his head and patted his belly like a watermelon: "It's okay, she doesn't bother me, I feel like a little girl. If it's really a girl, I'll be so happy."

"Well, I'll see you when the time comes. By the way, who is Meng Jin? I don't know much about him in the book. It seems that he also tripped you up in his last life?"

Lu Ming's eyes widened: "That's an idiot! I really don't know how this kind of scumbag is so good at acting. He has molested/molested several starlets. I wanted to get him out secretly before. It didn’t work out, he kept buying hot searches for me, it’s so annoying, I’m blocked everywhere I go now, and there’s no way for anyone to get close to him.”

Lu Ming's expression was condensed: "He came to you? Meng Jin has a lot of money, and acting is just for fun to him. Brother, you should have less contact with him. If you have too much contact, I'm afraid that your acting heart will be disgusted by him." That's it. That old/sinister/forceful method is very tricky."

"I've been targeted." Zhao Liuke swiped his phone through the video window, looked at the hot search, and sighed.

"???" Lu Ming quickly went to Weibo and saw a hot search.

#富门影帝forced to marry an eighteenth-line starlet#热

Click on it, and you will see the frontal photo of Zhao Liuke posted by the marketing account, and a few high-budget pictures of the engagement scene.In the middle of the Jiugong grid, Zhao Liuke's ring is shining brightly, followed by a long picture explaining the source of the ring——

Huo's Group's self-owned brand is elegant and low-key, and it is exclusively for family members to get married.

"I—fuck—"

Zhao Liuke turned off the video amid Lu Ming's comforting voice.

The other party is still cuter when he is dizzy and wants to sleep, otherwise he will be like a cannonball when he wakes up.

"Oh no, brother, you can go directly to your family to solve it. His legs are healed and he is not crazy. He is so healthy, and he still can't handle a trending search?"

Lu Ming was still talking, when Zhao Liuke's door was knocked open, Huo Jinfeng walked in, and he heard Lu Ming's words.

"It's really impossible, you can blow on the pillow—"

Zhao Liuke quickly put out the embarrassing him.

Zhao Liuke turned off the phone with a headache and said, "You didn't hear anything...?"

Huo Jinfeng saw the trending search and wanted to listen to Zhao Liuke's opinion, but he didn't expect this situation when he entered the door, so he smiled: "What are you talking about?"

"Make an appointment to eat hot pot." Zhao Liu Keshun went down the steps, "You can let them come over and celebrate the New Year together."

"Well, the sixth and seventh day of the new year, I have to go back to the main house years ago." Huo Jianfeng pulled a chair and sat opposite him, carefully hooking a finger of him, "Go down?"

Zhao Liuke looked at him, his fingers were hooked, and he didn't do anything else. He liked such a small intimacy.

"Well, has the soup dumpling arrived? I'm so hungry."

"arrive."

"Then go downstairs." Zhao Liuke seemed to be leading a large pet, and the pet followed him step by step.

"Well, do you want to explain?"

"Hot search?" On Zhao Liuke's mobile phone, Art and comments are skyrocketing, and many comments and notifications that follow the hot search come in ding ding dong dong.

"Is there anything to explain?" He didn't care. "It would be great if it could entertain the public. I'm an actor and not an idol. I just watch acting. What's more, I'm not cheating or spreading gossip."

Huo Jinfeng was a little stronger.

Zhao Liuke stood under the stairs, looked up at him, and shook the hands they were holding, "Why don't you leave? Hurry up."

His eyes are clear and clean, he knows exactly what he wants, and he is not moved by the outside world.

That night, Huo Jinfeng, a veteran actor who had already logged out of Weibo, opened his account as Huang V, and his followers skyrocketed by 1000 million within an hour.

The former actor reposted a Weibo post about Zhao Liuke cooking.

@胡枣风: [爱心]//@赵流科: Today’s food and broadcast business is open.

Then he liked Zhao Liuke's few Weibo posts.

Countless diehards cried and celebrated his return, only to be sent back with a strange painting style.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

[Huo Jinfeng: No more acting, don't dream, come out today to declare my harmonious family relationship. 】

【Why do you think brother came back today?Is it because of today's hot search? 】

This comment was pushed to the first one by Chigua Luren, and it was impossible to pretend not to see it, not to mention that Huo Jinfeng was still replying to the comment at this time.

Everyone was squatting at Huo Jinfeng's reply, and even some people had already arranged for it, and said jokingly: "Master, doubt yourself why you haven't been flopped [狗头]."

Finally, the deity appeared.

[Huo Jinfeng: Who wouldn't be angry if my wife is said to be a scheming bitch? 】

Some fans trembled at him on the floor.

[So, so I knocked for real? 】

[Huo Jinfeng: How much is myopia?Send me Alipay to get a pair of glasses.Such a big piece of candy is in front of you, can't you see it? 】

He even added another sentence.

[Huo Jinfeng: Don't worry, I'll give you a friendly reminder to stay away. 】

The original hot search was quickly removed and replaced by several new ones.

#胡枣风把头把着朋友推荐想甜豆# Explosion

#我哥哥怀人攻画Qingqi#

#影帝粉圆话语输报比自己#

#风流CP Investing in Blood to Earn#