After being reborn, he was targeted by the scumbag's white moonlight

The rain murmured outside the window.

Wen Yao curled up in the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, her drooping eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

"Are you hungry?"

The tone of the man changing slippers at the entrance was very casual, and scenes like this had been staged countless times.

Wen Yao slowly raised his head, his small face was slightly pale, and his amber pupils reflected the man's tall body:

"...not very hungry."

"Little thing, are you waiting for me again?" The man walked in, threw his suit on the sofa casually, loosened his tie with one hand, and turned his head to look into the kitchen, "Why, auntie didn't come today?"

"I don't want to do this again..." Wen Yao said suddenly, his eyes fixed on the man's expression.

There was a moment of astonishment on the man's expression, but he quickly smiled:

"Don't make trouble, haven't you been here for a few days? The family is strict."

Huo Juncheng is always like this, busy with work, strict at home, very tired, such excuses are used repeatedly, and Wen Yao, who wants to be a good lover, always chooses to wait for him obediently.

But he gradually understood that no matter how busy he was, he could take the time to reply to WeChat. The reason why he didn't reply for a whole day sometimes was because Huo Juncheng didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After all, it's just a plaything, do you need to coax it carefully?

A year ago, Huo Juncheng proposed to date him. He was very pleasantly surprised. After all, with his appearance, in the glamorous entertainment industry, he is really not outstanding. He is also an [-]-tier person. People in high positions like Huo Juncheng like him , Naturally he climbed high.

He couldn't help himself, and hastily fell in love with self-righteousness.

It's just that this river of love can drown people - a week ago, he accidentally flipped through Huo Juncheng's unlocked phone, and saw a photo of a man in the "Favorites" album.

The man is very beautiful, with fair skin, dark and deep eyes, bright red lips, black hair, a bit of heroism in his femininity, noble and noble, when he looks at people, his black eyes are clear and cold, as if he is unattainable Xianjun.

When he realized something, the panic gradually overflowed his heart like a stream quietly overflowing from the cracks in the rocks.

He thought carefully about every detail of Huo Juncheng's treatment of him, and every time he made a mistake about his favorite color, favorite dish, and living habits, he suddenly came to a conclusion.

He's just a stand-in.

A stand-in toy that was kept in the name of dating.

The rain outside the window was heavy, and it hit the window, making a crackling sound.

Wen Yao's heart seemed to be thrown in the rain and beat wantonly, he finally said the name:

"It's Bai Yuman, isn't it? I'm actually Bai Yuman's substitute, right?"

Huo Juncheng became more and more astonished, but soon he calmed down, but his smile was still a little unnatural, and he said:

"Honey, why do you think that?"

He said, came over and sat down next to him, trying to hug him with both hands.

Wen Yao suddenly got up and left the sofa, even with bare feet - at this moment, he felt that Huo Juncheng was disgusting, extremely disgusting.

"Huo Juncheng, you lied to me..." He said calmly, his voice trembling, hoarse and dry.

What answered him was Huo Jun's long silence.

Tick, tick, tick...

Wen Yao couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the rain outside or the ticking of the clock on the wall. Every second, he felt such pain and suffering.

"Yaoyao." Huo Juncheng said suddenly, staring at him with straight eyes, never before so alienated, "I gave you a lot of resources..."

Wen Yao almost laughed.

"Give me resources, and you can lie to me and use me as a substitute, right?"

He clenched his hands into fists, tensed his spine, and trembled slightly because of tension and anger.

"Isn't it?" Huo Juncheng's face gradually became gloomy, "You have been in the entertainment industry for so long, don't you understand this truth? Your acting skills are poor, you can't bear hardships and you are naive. If I hadn't given you the resources, where would you be today?" You should be thankful for your face that looks like Yuman!"

Hearing this, Wen Yao's body trembled even more, and tears flowed down patter, like the raging rain outside.

"Huo Juncheng, you are an idiot!"

He shouted with all his might, his ears ringing.

"You're a liar! A coward! You like someone but you don't dare to chase after them, you only dare to bully me! You bully me!"

After scolding here, he couldn't help sobbing.

After hearing this, Huo Juncheng got up suddenly, and became furious: "Wen Yao! Don't know what is good or bad, you live in mine and use mine, so what right do you have to criticize me? If you have the ability, get out now!"

"Get out! Get out! I don't care!"

Wen Yao finished yelling, turned around and left.

With a "bang", he slammed the door hard, and he ran downstairs with big strides.

Tears flowed down his face, he didn't know where he was going, he just knew to go, go, go to a place without Huo Juncheng!

The sound of rain suddenly became real, hitting his face and body coldly, hot tears mixed with cold rain on his face, and hurriedly flowed down his neck.

He walked forward quickly, but he didn't know that a car suddenly jumped out not far away——

"Click", the piercing sound of brakes sounded.

His body was thrown into the air, and then his soul was thrown into endless darkness.

……

"Boom!"

"Hiss—" Wen Yao covered his forehead with his hands in pain.

Manager Liu Yuan laughed at him:

"I told you to go to bed early at night, and you slept like a pig in the car again, hitting the glass window?"

Wen Yao rubbed his forehead, looked at Liu Yuan who was driving in the driver's seat, and muttered:

"Brother, did you ask me to watch "The Actor's Self-cultivation" last night? I worked hard to watch it!"

It’s just that I really don’t understand it, and now my mind is filled with those strange and difficult technical terms.

It caused him to dream about his previous life again, and that idiot Huo Juncheng again.

Angry.

Liu Yuan chuckled: "You have worked hard recently."

"Can you not work hard?" If you don't work hard, you will be tricked into being a substitute!

"By the way, there are two options for the next announcement. One is to go to a variety show called "Warm Restaurant", and the other is a TV series. I think you are suitable as the male third. Which one do you want to go to?"

Wen Yao was stunned.

In the previous life, wasn't it because he went to play the male third and met that scumbag Huo Juncheng? !

This world can never go again!

"Go to a variety show!"

"Okay, let me help you get in touch... I heard that there is a mysterious celebrity who is going to be a guest on this show. You have to seize the opportunity."

"I know I know!" Wen Yao said a few perfunctory words.

As everyone knows, when he saw the mysterious big guy later, his eyes almost fell out.