I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

Qin Sizheng has acted wantonly and recklessly in the past two years, and has a mountain of black fans.

Among them is a large private marketing account [Jingshi], which is said to be a marketing account, but he always writes articles according to his own mood. He does not accept advertisements or whitewashing.

He saw the bed sheet posted by the Little Kite website, and it disappeared after a few minutes of refreshing, and then wrote a long article overnight, every word and every word made Qin Sizheng's black powder feel good from head to toe.

[Jing Shi] also directly rushed into the hot search, the click rate of the article was as high as [-] million, and the repost rate exceeded one million. It abruptly pulled the wind back, and brought the rhythm of "grabbing the bed sheet", Jiang Xi was so angry that he cursed .

Hongxue Feifei is Qin Sizheng's big fan and has a very good reputation in the circle. At Qin Sizheng's time, he publicly stated that he would not lose his fan. I believe he is still that sincere boy.

She and Jingshi are in the same situation, one is extremely black and the other is a mother fan. When they meet, they will fight and tear each other every three days.

When Hongxue Feifei called Jing directly, she asked him to come out to battle.

With her leadership, the little strings slowly unite again, and Qin Sizheng's response to them also gave them the courage to fight back when facing black fans.

Qin Sizheng has adapted to this new world a little these few days, it is similar to his original world, the technology is neither particularly advanced nor backward, so it is not too difficult.

He asked Jiang Xi to buy a sandbag and hang it at home.

Although he has not forgotten his boxing skills, the sensitivity of his new body is not good at all, and his reaction is much slower. He even tripped over the threshold when he came out of the shower.

He is not familiar with this world, let alone the entertainment industry.

Except when Xu Zhao asked him to go out, he practiced boxing at home. He was used to practicing shirtless in his previous life, but when he saw the two red beans with holes pierced, his scalp became numb, so he had to find a loose T-shirt to put on his eyes. Not seeing is pure.

He had only practiced for half an hour before the doorbell rang, and Jiang Xi pushed the door in, "Brother, shall we go?"

"Wait, I'll change clothes." Qin Sizheng closed his fists and wiped the sweat stains from his forehead casually, adding a hint of wildness to the gorgeous young face.

Most of the people in the private gym that Xu Zhao found were from people in the circle, and the privacy was very good.

Qin Sizheng followed the staff's guidance to the locker room, heard footsteps while changing clothes, turned around and recognized the person in front of him at a glance, the protagonist Gong in the original book, Lu Xianqing.

It was the original owner "Qin Sizheng" who was secretly in love with his man who made so many holes for him and secretly played with her.

The man put his hand on the door and raised his eyes casually.

His hair was slightly wet, and it was a little messy on his forehead. An earphone was hung on his ear. Beads of sweat trickled down his beautifully shaped collarbone and into his vest. The hand that was pressing on the door was beautifully textured and full of strength.

Qin Sizheng couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, what a beautiful figure!

He has been boxing for many years and has seen too many figures, but none of them are as well-proportioned and beautiful as him!

Every muscle has grown in the right place, it will not be too knotted or shriveled, it is perfect!

"Qin Sizheng." The man said suddenly.

There was a hint of amusement in his eyes, his Adam's apple moved slightly when he spoke, and there was a barely visible gloom and an indescribable emotion hidden in the dark eyes.

"Hello." Qin Sizheng took a step back in embarrassment as he peeked at being caught.

you?

Lu Xianqing walked towards him, her long and narrow eyebrows drooped slightly, she landed on Qin Sizheng's upper body, and nodded twice with her fingertips.

"Yo, it's a big game."

Qin Sizheng looked along his line of sight, and Kong after the ring was clearly in sight.

Lu Xianqing is much taller than Qin Sizheng, this posture seems to trap him in the closet and arms, boxing matches all the year round, Qin Sizheng is extremely sensitive to danger.

When he was stared at, the hairs all over his body stood up reflexively, as if it was a bottomless abyss.

He instinctively clenched his fists, guessing in his heart that a few punches would knock him down.

According to his figure, two punches with all his strength should be enough, right?

It would be bad if you accidentally killed it.

Qin Sizheng secretly estimated the timing of the punch in his heart.

If he dared to make a move, he would knock him down with a single punch, but he had to calculate the boundary between legitimate defense and excessive defense, and he couldn't miss.

Seeing his clenched fists, Lu Xianqing forced herself to look away from those hands, and settled on his rosy and plump earlobes, "Little friend, there are so many holes in my body that can be used."

Qin Sizheng frowned slightly, "It's none of your business!"

Lu Xianqing raised her eyebrows, and stretched out her hand towards him. Qin Sizheng thought he was going to touch her, so she reflexively stretched out her hand and hit him on the brow bone, and was stunned.

"That... are you okay? I didn't mean to."

Lu Xianqing's face changed slightly, she frowned and took a step back, Qin Sizheng apologized uneasy, "How about I take you to see a doctor? Or I will give you financial compensation, I will do whatever you want."

Lu Xianqing's eyes fell on his slender finger bones, and said lightly: "Anything is fine, just rub it for me."

Qin Sizheng rebuffed straight away: "No."

Lu Xianqing laughed, "No, then I have no choice but to call the police. Qin Sizheng beat Lu Xianqing for no reason. Do you think such news will be trending?"

In the man's eyes, there was a blatant threat, but Qin Sizheng's life was pinched, and he couldn't be on the hot searches because of this!

Hold back!

Qin Sizheng gritted his teeth, "Rub it, okay!"

He stretched out his hand and pressed hard on Lu Xianqing's red and swollen forehead. The man gasped in pain. He felt much more comfortable, so he rubbed harder. If he wants to rub, just rub it for him!

Lu Xianqing's forehead hurt sharply, but a desire arose instead, and he stared at him with deep eyes, not missing the carefully hidden expression of revenge in his eyes.

Qin Sizheng clicked three times, feeling that it was almost done, and asked him lightly, "Do you want more?"

The man stretched out his hand and pulled his wrist down, as if pinching his phalanx, but Qin Sizheng didn't care when he let go too quickly, only to see the other party's eye corners lightly smiling coldly, "I heard that I will lose my life at the end of the festival." ?”

Qin Sizheng withdrew his hand.

Lu Xianqing twirled her fingers to savor the soft touch on her forehead, and looked at him lightly, "Huh? Where did I lose it?"

The enemy's road is narrow, and Qin Sizheng is very guilty.

"Aren't you a fan of me? It is said that I have watched every movie of mine, do you think my award is not worthy of the name?"

Qin Sizheng immediately denied it: "No."

Lu Xianqing pinched his chin and lifted it up, "Little friend, it's okay to keep warm, don't talk about my late festival, understand?"

Qin Sizheng nodded vigorously, thinking that he was going to die. Didn't Xu Zhao say that the problem is not serious?Is it impossible to have an intersection with him within three to five years?

Why does he meet him every time he comes out?

When Qin Sizheng raised his head again, Lu Xianqing had already left.

He breathed a sigh of relief, his back was sticky and almost soaked.

In order to know himself and the enemy, he did make up all of Lu Xianqing's films, especially the first one, he took the actor's first film "Killing Life".

He played the role of a tattoo artist, and the gloomy world-weariness in his eyes pulled Qin Sizheng in for a moment. He struggled in the mud and sins, and then one day a beam of light suddenly shone into his life.

"Fourth Brother" felt the light hug him for the first time. Although it was painful, he still learned how to shine the sun and wanted to stand in the sun with the other party.

His works began to have color and life, and occasionally he would make an unskilled smile with the corners of his mouth.

When Qin Sizheng watched him practice smiling in front of the mirror, his heart ached.

However, things backfired, the other party was a liar, those sunny gentleness and deliberate approach were premeditated, pretending to be obedient and flattering, all for the purpose of defrauding him of his skills.

"I'm sorry, I never loved you, and I don't want to lie to you again."

In the cold and damp basement, the man lowered his eyes, and when his eyelashes covered them, a small shadow fell. He put on the medical gloves slowly and made a "snap" sound.

A handsome young man with exquisite appearance was tied to the wooden frame.

"I will make you the best work in the world." The fourth brother lowered his head, stroked his eyes, and said tenderly: "You are the best canvas, let's finish it together, okay?"

The young man struggled desperately, his pupils were full of fear, "No, fourth brother, fourth brother don't want it!"

"Don't move, I don't want to hurt you, be good, be good." The fourth brother gently stroked his face, he took the pen, and drew in detail the pattern designed for him on the delicate skin.

The boy struggled, and the pattern suddenly became crooked.

"You're a lunatic! A lunatic!"

The fourth brother's eyes sank, he casually touched a sharp carving knife and pressed it lightly on the collarbone, causing a shallow wound immediately. The boy trembled when he heard a gentle voice behind him, "Aren't you good?"

"I'm not moving, I'm not moving, fourth brother don't..."

The fourth brother was very satisfied. It took three full days to complete this work. Every stitch was painstaking. The painted part was still oozing blood. He bowed his head gently and affectionately to wipe it away.

The young man trembled, that feeling was more terrifying than death, the fear gripped his throat so tightly that he couldn't even make a sound.

He cried, "Fourth brother... please forgive me, please, I don't want to die..."

The fourth brother leaned against his neck, his voice filled with infinite attachment and tenderness: "I didn't hear what you said clearly, please say it again."

As soon as his neck hurt, the young man struggled desperately. The pain of the carotid artery being cut was unbearable, blood spurted out, and he soon fell into shock and then died.

The fourth brother traced his face, "You are so good now, it's a pity that you can't touch such a good canvas. But it doesn't matter, I will sign it for you. I said I will make you the best tattoo artist, I love you. "

He took photos of his works and uploaded them. He sat in the middle of the cage he made himself, put on shackles for himself, and then drew a long stroke on his wrist, watching the blood gushing out indifferently.

At this time, the sunlight came in through the transom, and he raised his head to look at the dirty sunlight, his eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly.

He smiled, and slowly closed his eyes as a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, at which point the movie came to an abrupt end.

He became a god because of this movie, and because it is so deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, he left the title of "Fourth Brother" until now.

Qin Sizheng went to boxing before finishing junior high school in his last life, and he didn't know anything about art, but Lu Xianqing's acting skills caught him firmly. After watching the movie, he felt itchy, but when he wiped it, he realized it was tears.

If he is like this, there seems to be no suspense that the original owner will like him.

My jaw hurts, though!

This man was merciless when he pinched him, it must be revenge for his punch!

As the cannon fodder of the original book, which can only live [-] characters, he didn't want to just go offline, and he clenched his fists to cheer himself up, "Cherish life, stay away from Lu Xianqing!"

Read it three times in a row to cheer yourself up.

After completing the psychological training, he went to the individual training room that Xu Zhao had arranged for him with his head held high.

Life is so beautiful, so he doesn't want to get involved with Lu Xianqing!

Isn't it good to have a career?

Lu Xianqing outside the door, "?"

What's the matter, is life better away from him?

However, the child's glass-like eyeballs are full of aura, and he looks like he can't be defeated. While saying that he cherishes life and stay away from him, he clenches his fist to cheer himself up.

So energetic, Lu Xianqing thought for a while, and thought of an analogy in his heart: like...the head of a circus, in charge of a group of little monkeys like him.

Qin Sizheng walked up to the fitness trainer arrogantly, and asked first: "Can all these be used?"

After getting an affirmative answer, he groaned and masturbated very vigorously, muttering while masturbating: "Treasure life! Stay away from Lu Xianqing!"

The fitness trainer wanted to teach him how to recognize the equipment first, but when he got to the tip of his tongue, he realized that he didn't need it at all. He was more proficient in using it than himself.

Totally messed up.

What about the promise that you have no power to restrain a chicken?This chicken is the foundation?