There are always bad guys trying to kill me

"Dog Emperor!"

With a loud shout, the assassin flew forward.

Here it comes again... In his life, he has heard this name many times, and encountered many secret assassinations.

The sky is dry, blame him.

Corrupt officials amass money, blame him.

The scholar failed the ranking, blame him.

There are always some unscrupulous people lurking in every corner, regardless of the size of the sacrificial team and how many people there are in the Imperial Guards, they always want to experience for themselves how fast they are caught by the Imperial Guards.feel.

"It was quietly released after the sacrifice." He was accustomed to arranging the funeral of the assassin, he sighed softly, he couldn't talk about things properly, he always wanted to assassinate!

The team moved forward slowly and massively, and suddenly a commotion broke out.move!

"Escort! Escort!"

The last bit of consciousness left in him was the servant exclaiming, the bumping carriage, the assassin rushing in and the cold white light in front of his eyes!

"The star of disaster will die, and we will act for the heavens!"

——Someone always wants to murder me!

"Dog Emperor! Take your life!"

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a big knife slashing at his face, the technique was extremely rough and he could easily dodge it.

Hmph, my martial arts are mediocre, and I dare to fight against others!

He immediately started to clamp the blade, but found that his skill was lost and his hands were soft.Slowly, I couldn't keep up with the reaction!

The last memory is - the surprised expression of the assassin, flashed by.

My peerless martial arts!

Suddenly, his vision went dark, and he fell to the ground, unconscious again.

"Cut!" The director with sunglasses on his head jumped up angrily, pointed at the "corpse" in the field with trembling fingers, and said, "What's going on! Who is looking for the emperor!"

Seeing the director getting mad, the field manager trotted all the way, making a smile on the director's face and ensuring that there would be no problems with the replacement. When he turned his head, he saw that the "emperor" was still lying on the ground.

"Hey, hello..." The people around him shouted a few times, but the other party didn't open their eyes.

"It's terrible, did you split your brain!" There was a burst of bluffing around, and it seemed that the situation was not good.

When the field manager heard this, he quickly took his assistants and carried the "Emperor" to the infirmary.

"Bumping your head against props?" The doctor wearing reading glasses has dealt with accidents for several years, and it was the first time he saw such a simple and honest person, "Take off the dragon robe first, it's too hot, be careful of heat stroke."

The field manager hurriedly had his dragon robe removed, revealing a white undershirt.

bed.The person above opened his eyes drowsily.

"Huang Shang, do you have a headache?"

Before answering, the person passed out again.

The old doctor was not surprised: "This stunned person will not be able to wake up for a while, so you go and do it first, and I will show you."

The scene manager and Huang Shang are old "acquaintances", "familiar" and "familiar". The crew took root in a famous city film and television base for a month, and Huang Shang acted in Liu Qiba.Nine tricks.

This time, he finally seized the opportunity to make Huang Shang the emperor, but the props didn't know his life.

The stupid look of "the prop hit the head halfway through the hand" made the director angry and scolded the scene manager bloody.

After the scene was over for today's scene, I rushed over to take a look, but I was still unconscious. The doctor said that I woke up twice, but I haven't played the show yet. I'm not very conscious, and I fell asleep again. It's still the same tomorrow, so I'll go to the hospital to see it again. look.

The field manager took out his mobile phone from Huang Shang's pocket, opened the phone book, and checked the recent contacts: Ai 偬 伱 袙 庅庅 123xxx

123xxx

Cone ↑ 渃の天♂Make 123xxx

Finance 123xxx

Without even thinking about it, the field manager dialed the number of "Finance".

The world of young people is really scary.

Finance, male, nerd, occupation is an honorable primary school people's teacher, teaching Chinese, the only thing I can feel honored is that in the future, the students he teaches can proudly say "my Chinese is taught by a financial teacher".

After getting a teacher certificate, I was thinking about my own level, whether it is suitable to go to poor mountainous areas to support education, or to go to the corners of the mountains to mix it up, but the old man at home forced me to go to the central primary school and work for two years without success. No fault.

To be honest, as far as his level is concerned, I'm really afraid of misleading my disciples.

The life of an otaku is very simple. He goes to work from nine to five, stays in his room and eats fried rice. When he opens his eyes, it is another beautiful day.

It was a bit of a surprise today, I was off work, and I was still on the phone.

Finance put down the pen, thinking that it was another little bastard who was cleaned up by the parents and sued, picked up the phone, and it showed "Landlord".

He frowned and was a little puzzled. He rented the landlord's house for a month. Apart from paying the rent, water, electricity, electricity and network fees, the finance company had almost no communication with him. Everyone left early and returned late. It was often late at night when the landlord came back to close the door.

The landlord doesn't talk much, the location of the house is good, and the price is cheap, which is the main reason for financial choice here.

"Hey?"

"Hello, this is Mingcheng Film and Television Base, please come and pick up Huang Shang."

After hanging up the phone, Finance anxiously looked at the pile of elementary school homework in front of him, the life ideal written by the flowers of the motherland in the future, waiting for him to write "read".

These days, why don't people let people correct their homework?

I thought it was the landlord who was penniless and living in the film and television base, but when he got there, he was startled by Huang Shang lying in the infirmary.

In an instant, all kinds of news such as "props in the film and television base caught fire" and "exploded unexpectedly in the film and television base" flooded into my mind.

Facts have proved that if you think too much, you can't even write jokes about things like hitting your head on props and causing you to faint.

Huang Shang, a small man with a strong financial background, hailed a taxi and went straight home.

Just got back into bed.On the next day, Huang Shang woke up, and he didn't seem to be very conscious.

"Huang Shang, are you still dizzy? How about eating fried rice tonight?" Finance put aside the unfinished homework, and it is more important to solve the most important things in life first.

"I……"

With a bang, the finance department closed and went downstairs to buy fried rice.

Huang Shang opened his eyes, and there was an old-fashioned ceiling lamp hanging on the pale ceiling. He got up while clutching his dizzy head, and his eyes swept over the old bedroom door, desk, and wardrobe...

——Where is this? !

What Finance is most satisfied with the landlord is that they don't talk much, and leave early and return late.

What finance is most satisfied with about the house is that the price is not high and the location is excellent.

For example, it only takes 5 minutes to walk to work from here!

For example, going downstairs is a food stall open until 11 o'clock!

The otaku Chinese teacher expressed his satisfaction.

When the teacher is in a good mood, it means that any homework is easy to discuss. Every now and then, he turns homework into class work, and when the class is done, he will never delay the class for future troubles.

"Two servings of fried rice, all right, take it away!"

As soon as the finance door opened, a tall figure rushed over and forced him against the wall.

"You rascal! Where did you take me!" Huang Shang had a red forehead, his face was gloomy, and he seemed to have plans to do it without answering, "I have read a lot of books, dabbled in legends, I heard such a demon! Such a world!"

"Huang Shang, wake up and go back to the 21st century." Finance rolled his eyes, bent over and got out from him, and before putting the fried rice on the table, he turned around and asked, "Fried rice, do you want to eat?"

Finance thinks that the fact that the landlord has been unable to find a co-tenant has a lot to do with his madness.

After returning from a coma at the film and television base in the famous city, he even changed his name.

Called "I".

"Huang Shang, don't you think about it, go to the hospital?" Finance is a sincere suggestion from the heart. After all, I have passed the age of love to watch love that travels through time and space. I don't believe that a time-traveling love can fall on me. Landlord head.

Huang Shang's eyes swept over him sharply, and his whole body looked decent. If it weren't for the white sweater he was wearing and the ridiculous red mark on his forehead, he might have looked a bit calm and pretentious.

"I repeat..."

"Oh." Finance agreed perfunctorily, and ate two mouthfuls of fried rice, "You are the emperor of the Wei Kingdom, murdered by unruly people, and sent to this weird place."

He put down his chopsticks, looked at Huang Shang who hadn't played yet, and said, "You say you are the emperor, how do you prove it?"

Huang Shang narrowed his gaze: "I control the prosperity and decline of the Wei Kingdom, and hundreds of thousands of people regard me as their father!"

"Oh."

Huang Shang stood upright with his hands behind his back: "I have three thousand imperial guards under my command, and a hundred arrows will be fired at once!"

"Oh~"

Huang Shang pointed with his right hand: "If I return to the country safely, I will reward you for my merits, and I will treat you as a guest of honour!"

"o~"

"Troublemaker! I was sent here by a demon, and I have no proof, so how can I prove it!"

"Oh, I don't understand, speak in human language." Finance put away his lunch box, ready to continue with his homework.

Huang Shang finally realized that the young man in front of him was simply playing with him, and had no intention of having a serious conversation at all.

"You dare to tease me!"

"Your Majesty." The thin young man who put up his glasses and focused on correcting his homework, his glasses flashed white, paused every word, and gritted his teeth, "Shut up, be quiet, thank you."

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