What bad thoughts can a small cannon fodder have? [Transmigration Book]

??Vase Princess?

?? Do you want women's clothing?

??Shen Xu reacted instantly, with a strong resistance revealed deep in his expression. Before he could say no, Ouyang Rui had quick eyes and quick hands, and had already blocked the other party's way, and stuffed the script proofread by the screenwriter into his hands.

?? "Look at the character setting and plot outline first, don't refuse in a hurry, if you are satisfied with the reading, let's continue to prepare."

??Shen Xu was not easy to give up, so he found a secluded place to study the script carefully.

??The content of the story is roughly a fictitious prosperous town. People live a flashy and dull life. The days are repeated and unchanging day by day. Suddenly, a wealthy old man comes in from outside. Although his hair is gray, he is full of personal charm. People are gradually noble by him. Deceived by his demeanor and eloquent tongue.

??He deceived ignorant young girls everywhere by infiltrating into the social circle of the upper class in the small town, using magic power to make the girls willing to become his vases, watering the flower seeds brought by the old man with his own blood day and night, making these flower seeds Roots and sprouts in snowy skin.

?? More and more young girls in the city are missing, including the male lead's fiancée.

?? In order to find his lost fiancée, the male lead disguised himself as a woman and mixed into the old man's room, becoming his most beautiful new vase.

??The male protagonist is full of physical pain and soul torture. With the support of his mind, he blooms gorgeous and charming blood blue irises in the vase of his body.

??Among the pleasure brought by admiring the vases of female bodies every day, the old man actually developed a monstrous lust for the male protagonist.

??In the end, the hero killed the old man under the aggressive love offensive and released all the vases.

?? Shen Xu's hand rested on his chin, and his fingertips tapped his face rhythmically.

?? "So, I'm definitely not playing the hero who upholds justice."

??Ouyang Rui smiled, "I'm not, I'm an old man who has evolved." He pointed to the fake beard equipment on his face, "Just now you drew a red rose, so you are the red rose vase princess."

??In order to reassure Shen Xu, Ouyang Rui promised, "When the time comes, you will wear props and vases, your face will be covered with red roses, and your stage makeup will be heavily oiled. No one will recognize you, and you don't have to be afraid of mispronouncing your lines. You can have a good time, isn't it good?"

??Shen Xu was really moved. No one would recognize him anyway. He almost wrinkled when playing games at home. If he didn't practice his basic skills, he would grow old.

??Shen Xu didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed, but just softly read out the closing words of the old man pouring out his love to the hero.

"No matter how beautiful your clothes are, whether you are surrounded by people, I can always spot you at the first sight. I look forward to being the first one to look at you every day until you fall in love with me."

?? Feeling weird in my heart, I can't tell where it hit his heart, so I can't help but nodded and said, "I can only say that I will try my best, don't expect too much."

?? Ouyang Rui smiled knowingly, set a time for Shen Xu's daily training, and called a prop master to help him measure his body.

??Shen Xu took off his suit and school uniform, and his white shirt was tucked into the waistband of his trousers. Jin Bo'an helped him to wash it with unknown means, and it was flat as if it were white paper without wrinkles, and even wafted with a clear fragrance.

??The prop master measured up and down with a small tape measure, his eyes almost fell out, and he said in surprise, "Your waist is only 63cm, are you eating well?"

??Ouyang Rui didn't believe it. He pinched Shen Xu's waist with both hands. It was really a slender waist that could be controlled with one hand. Several girls almost died of envy on the spot.

?? Ouyang Rui thought, and he was very soft.

??Shen Xu put on his suit jacket back to prevent others from staring at him, and held back his shame, "Then please give me more advice in the future."

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??Shen Xu follows Ouyang Rui's studio members on time every day to check lines, walk on the stage, and dance and practice together. He has a little foundation. Somersaults and splits are no problem.

??With the door closed, it doesn't matter what the students outside the door think of him, but the people inside the door are very happy to come and go, and there is no gap in the legend.

?? After practicing, Ouyang Rui wanted to invite everyone to eat hot pot. Shen Xu promised his grandfather to go home for dinner, but declined.

??As soon as he entered the Shen Zhai compound, he heard Shen Mobai clucking chickens. He was wearing the most trendy tennis sports half-sleeved shorts. His originally white and smooth limbs seemed to have turned darker, and he became much stronger. His face was puffy. When it turns red, the dimples are still sweet.

??Jin Bo'an was playing tennis with him, but the male protagonist was very bad. With his height advantage, he caught Shen Mobai with a low ball, a high ball, a short ball and a long ball, which caused Shen Mobai's exercise volume to more than double.

??The thin legs and arms have been trained to muscle lines.

??During the few days when I made serious contributions to the acting career, Gong Shou's feelings have actually changed by leaps and bounds.

??Shen Xu's plan is nothing more than this cannon fodder to continue to add bricks and tiles.

"Hmph!" Shen Xu fell over his shoulder and threw his small schoolbag on the barbed wire of the fence.

?? After making a loud noise, he stomped his feet, turned around and walked to the living room on the first floor.

??Jin Boan said, "Then stop fighting, Xiaobai, you can play by yourself."

??Shen Mobai wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, "My brother, what's wrong with him?"

??The two entered the room, and Jin Boan took out a can of colostrum from the fresh-keeping cabinet and handed it to Shen Mobai, "Drink more, you are tall."

??Take out another bottle of Doll Dimethoate milk, insert the straw by himself, and walk to the side of someone lying on the sofa.

?? "Master, you are back."

"Hmph!" Shen Xu stomped his feet on the sofa cushions as if venting his anger, his body twisted like a coquettish maggot.

?? "Who allowed you to play with him!"

?? Reached out and grabbed the fruit bottle, held it in his mouth and sucked it earth-shatteringly.

??Shen Mobai drank the cold colostrum with an expression of disbelief.

??Jin Bo'an hadn't been bothered by the young master for several days, so he took the initiative to sit beside Shen Xu, "Then I'll play with the young master."

??Look, it's really difficult, right?

??Ha ha.

??Shen Xu insisted on the pretentious line unswervingly, "My hands hurt so much from doing my homework~"

??Jin Bo'an agreed, took Shen Xu's fingers and began to massage them soothingly.

?? "Master, are you comfortable?" He glanced at Shen Xu's nails by the way, some of them still had signs of being bitten, but not as serious as before.

??Could it be that someone supplemented the young master?

??Shen Xu said: "My leg hurts to death too~ Rub it quickly!"