If it was in the Demon Realm, Su Luochen would be happy to see his warriors charge forward for him, but this is not his territory.

He hesitated between "Don't fight for me" and "I want to fight in the dance studio", and finally ended the fight between the boss and the pervert with "The police are coming! Run away!"

Walking out of the hotel, the evening wind blew on his head, and the smell of alcohol rose instantly. Su Luochen's feet softened, and he quickly reached out to support the wall, but someone grabbed his arm and put it on his shoulder: "You're drunk, I'll take you back."

"I'm not drunk."

"Everyone who gets drunk says he's not drunk."

"If you don't believe me, I'll walk you in a straight line!" Su Luochen struggled to get his arm off Yan Mingsheng's shoulder.

Yan Mingsheng silently looked at the enchanting straight line he walked out with catwalks: "You are drunk."

"What do you need, so you can believe that I'm not drunk! Are you driving!" There was a pickup truck parked in the alley next to the supermarket, and Su Luochen pointed at it.

The pickup truck just finished unloading, patted its butt and left.

Yan Mingsheng carefully supported him, and looked over his fingers, only to see Pikachu and the little bee at the entrance of the supermarket smiling and looking at them. As long as the money is in place, they can make a childlike voice at any time: "Daddy's What's your father's name, your father's father's name is grandpa..."

The corner of Yan Mingsheng's mouth couldn't help curling up, Su Luochen was quite childlike and cute.

"The car is locked up now, shall we come and play tomorrow?" Yan Mingsheng coaxed him patiently.

Su Luochen, who was treated like a child, was furious: "That's not good!"

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt that something was not right, shit, I was tricked, and it sounded more like my mind was not clear.

"I'm not drunk! If you don't believe me, I'll recite a section of criminal law for you!"

Su Luochen cleared his throat: "Whoever beats another person, or intentionally injures another person's body, shall be detained for not less than five days but not more than ten days, and shall be fined not less than two hundred yuan but not more than five hundred yuan; if the circumstances are relatively minor, he shall be fined not more than five days." Detention or a fine of less than [-] yuan."

Yan Mingsheng almost didn't come up in one breath, is this mocking him for fighting with someone just now?

Seeing that he was silent, Su Luochen became more and more proud: "Do you think I'm amazing? I also think I'm amazing, stealing the heroine's limelight."

When he first wore it, he was working as a cosplay in a love drama under the cover of a legal drama. When he was in a hurry to go home, he found that there was a thick pile of "XXXX Law" in the props. The Demon King mistakenly thought that "law" was equal to "Magic" "mana".

As a result, after memorizing all the current laws and regulations from the "Constitution" to the "Marriage Law" to the "Public Security Punishment Law", he realized that it was useless for restoring mana.

It has also become the best teleprompter for the crew. When the heroine, an elite lawyer, recites the law and gets stuck in the middle, he can't help but continue to recite it.

"So, she hates me very much. She has been filming for a long time, and she calls me and sends me messages every day to make an appointment to meet up. When I go to other film crews, she even brings me food, hmph."

Yan Mingsheng supported Su Luochen who was getting more and more excited as he talked, and almost tripped him: "Do you want to say that you really hate her?"

It's annoying, really annoying.

Su Luochen patted Yan Mingsheng's shoulder: "Are you stupid? She must hate me. I stole her limelight on the set, so she asked me to make appointments every day! If it wasn't for the appointment, who would be so active?! Let me tell you, I watched a lot of criminal investigation films, and many murderers put poison in the food. It's just that she is too stupid, how could I eat what the enemy sent me..."

Su Luochen was still babbling, Yan Mingsheng rubbed his hair, his original jealousy towards the unknown female artist turned into sympathy.

This pure little piece of wood, which is ignorant of worldly affairs, should be handed over to him, and it will not be released to harm thousands of innocent people.

At this time, Su Luochen's consciousness was very clear, but his body paralyzed by too much alcohol was becoming more and more ineffective.

"I'm a little tired, you go back first, I'll rest for a while." Su Luochen said while sitting on the ground.

Suddenly his body flew into the air, and what he saw in front of him was Yan Mingsheng's shirt that was ripped open during the fight, and the strong chest muscles inside the shirt.

The body I wore was too thin. I practiced hard for a long time, but I only got a little bit of pitiful lines, as slender as those timid elf deer in the magic forest.

Su Luochen stretched out his hand enviously and poked it a few times: "Not bad, I want it too."

Yan Mingsheng looked down at him in disbelief, while Su Luochen smirked at him with a red face: "How do you do that?"

Is there any other way to gain muscle?

"Want? I'll give it to you." Yan Mingsheng tried his best to suppress the impulse in his heart.

Su Luochen narrowed his eyes, tilted his head and thought for a moment: For me?Oh, that must be the WeChat account of the personal trainer.

"Well, I don't really like the kind that can be entangled, chasing after you."

Some private teachers don't want to take classes well at all, they only care about selling new classes, and they don't want to teach well.

Yan Mingsheng felt a little sad, is this refusing?The task will not be completed again.

Su Luochen continued: "Also, don't charge too much, I don't have much money now."

Yan Mingsheng's three views were greatly shocked. When will his cutie be called MB? !

"How many times have you called?"

"Ah? No, I haven't found any suitable ones. I don't think the kind that pulls people on the main road is good."

The kind of little brother who chases people and asks "know more about swimming and fitness" always makes people think that they stand at the door to pull people because they really have no business.

"The streets are not clean, maybe they have some kind of dirty disease, and what if they are photographed..." Yan Mingsheng wanted to continue his education, but found that the person in his arms had fallen asleep.

He reluctantly shut up, intending to educate this restless little thing when he wakes up. To be an artist, one must keep one's self clean.

Unknowingly sleeping until noon, Su Luochen suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he had nothing on him except a pair of shorts.

Clothes and pants were thrown on the sofa like pickles.

There is no one else in the room.

Fortunately, today's scenes are all at night, otherwise he would definitely be fired.

Su Luochen remembered what happened last night, Yan Mingsheng must have brought him here.

He didn't even have a wallet, so he wasn't worried that Yan Mingsheng would run away after stealing his money, but he was worried that this scumbag would secretly take some photos that needed to be mosaiced...

Su Luochen grabbed an earthbound spirit who died here: "Last night, what happened?"

"I don't know, I really don't know anything." The Earth Binding Spirit trembled in fear of the devilish energy on his body.

"Nonsense, you are floating around in the middle of the night, will you not see it? If you don't tell the truth, I will beat you to the ghost festival!" Su Luochen threatened.

snort!If the devil doesn't show his power, you will treat me as a magic power spinning around.

"I really didn't see it. It's too late for us to avoid it, so how dare we get close." Earth Bound Spirit cried sadly, "Your strength has already made us very afraid. The other person still has a magic weapon on him."

Su Luochen was surprised that Yan Mingsheng actually had a magic weapon?He is not an ordinary person? !

"What magic weapon?" If it could help him return to the devil world, he would steal it, cheat it, and grab it, and he would get it.

"It's just a few pieces of red paper. On the front is the head of the founding great man and the symbol of destiny, and on the back is the place where the fate of the country is tied."

Su Luochen: "..."

Well, it's really rare for people to carry physical money these days.

After letting go of the useless earth binding spirit, Su Luochen picked up the "pickles" that had been thrown on the sofa, and a smell of alcohol hit his face, making him frown.

The doorbell rang, it was Yan Mingsheng.

He held a brand new set of casual sweater in his hand: "Your clothes are dirty, I bought you a new one, do you want to go to the set and I'll see you off?"

"Oh..." Su Luochen hurriedly changed into clothes, and Su Luochen bounced around to get his phone, "How much are the clothes, I'll transfer the money to you."

"No need." Yan Mingsheng smiled.

"That won't work. This outfit will cost three or four hundred yuan no matter what. It's only 400 yuan for me to act as a book boy. Three or four hundred is a huge sum of money."

Yan Mingsheng looked at the big GUCCI on the sweater and the big Mickey Mouse head with a smile, and put the small ticket marked ¥10200 into his pocket calmly.

"Where does it cost three or four hundred, two pieces total 40 yuan."

"Oh? 40 yuan?" Su Luochen's eyes lit up, "The material is pretty good, where did you buy it? I want to buy a few more and wear them as replacements."

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