After not being a stand-in, I became a heartthrob

After posting on Weibo, Mo Xuzhi appeared with his mobile phone waiting for comments.

He knows that although he has few real fans, the black fans are really hardworking. Every time he posts on Weibo, the black fans will always rush to the front line, rain or shine, and touch the heart.

This time was no exception. In just a moment, his cell phone rang.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Mo Xuzhi relaxed, leaning on the back of the bed like an old man and looking at his phone.

Combatants have arrived on the battlefield.

[1L: That's it, that's it, Vase also went to college, what kind of vocational school?The choice should be Porcelain major, right? 】

[2L: What the elementary school brother did wrong will be seen by you, pity the elementary school brother for 3 minutes]

[3L: Thank you, I just finished watching your variety show clips, and I am here to ask for a pair of eyes that have never seen that embarrassing acting]

[4L: Are you trying to change the subject to clear yourself up? Didn't you keep touching Luo Yingdi before? Why did you deny it this time? 】

……

Oh, here we come.

Mo Xu waited for these comments.

After moving his fingers a little, Mo Xuzhi began to type fast with his hands.

[Mo Xuzhi's reply 2L: I not only watched it but also ate together, and talked about life together for an afternoon [Rose]]

[Mo Xuzhi's reply 3L: Thank you for enduring severe psychological and physical discomfort and persevering to watch the clip]

[Mo Xuzhi's reply 4L: Please take a closer look, are the legs of the person in the photo as long as mine? Is it taller? Does it look better than me?Please donate your eyes to the friend on the second floor]

Mo Xuzhi replied three comments in a row, especially when replying to 4L, he almost used the most embarrassing tone in his life, but he did not reply to the first comment.

He can't explain it clearly, or it can't be explained by common sense.

When he first came to this world, the original owner was in the third year of high school, but because he often went out to film movies, his studies were wasted, almost nothing.

At that time, the system hadn't issued tasks yet, and he didn't want to participate in those weird variety shows, so he simply studied in school for a year and took the college entrance examination. He was admitted to Jinghua University, a top school, and then graduated from Jinghua University successfully. Follow the plot.

It was only at this time that Mo Xuzhi truly felt that this was a novel world.

His face and name are still on the honor roll of high school, and Baidu Encyclopedia also states that he graduated from Jinghua University, and you can find it with just a search.But it's amazing that all netizens, like selective blindness, turned a blind eye to this and mocked him for his low education all day long.

His character is a vicious and greedy cannon fodder with low education, then he is really a cannon fodder with low education.

Ignoring the facts and forcibly lowering one's intelligence is indeed the world of fiction.

In this way, Mo Xuzhi felt that there was no need for him to return to the first floor.

He didn't reply to the first floor, but other netizens got excited.

[Only if you don’t reply to the first floor, I understand]

【One brother is really miserable】

The friend on the first floor saw that Mo Xuzhi replied to the second, third and fourth floors in succession, but even if he didn't reply to him, he felt inexplicably upset.

[1L: @Mo Xuzhi, what's the matter?Scared?Don't dare to answer me? 】

Mo Xuzhi still didn't reply to him, only casually gave him a thumbs up.

After staring at the comments for a while, he found that the sensible netizens found the difference between him and Shen Le through repeated comparisons of photos, he was relieved, and planned to throw the phone on the bed and leave it alone.

Someone just called at this time.

Mo Xuzhi picked up the phone again and took a look——

Oh, he's a manager.

Usually, nothing good happens when he calls.

Manager Chen can do whatever he can, he is the No. 1 pimp, and at the same time has super luck to accurately accept bad scripts, he can be called a fighter among managers.

Mo Xuzhi endured his toothache and connected the phone.

Cheng Da's manager's loud voice came over the phone: "Mo Xuzhi, where are you now?"

Mo Xuzhi tugged at the slightly baggy hospital gown: "In the hospital."

"?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then Manager Chen's urgent voice came: "Is it injured or sick? Is it hurt in the face? Can you still walk?"

"The previous wound opened," Mo Xuzhi blocked his escape route before the manager spoke, without panting, and said in a word, "The doctor said to eat lightly, quit smoking and drinking, my waist hurts, and walking is a bit painful." Problem, I have to stay in the hospital to rest for a while, let’s put aside the dinner book for now.”

"...Is it really impossible to leave?"

"Really." Mo Xuzhi said again, "Dong Xue also said to let me have a good rest."

Hearing this, Manager Chen gritted his teeth, let go, and cruelly turned down the wine party he just made.

"Then you have a good rest. I'll accept a variety show for you, and the filming will start in a week. Take care of your face."

Mo Xuzhi had a bad instinct: "What variety show?"

"Love Variety Show. Take a good rest, I'll hang up first."

Mo Xu's smile gradually disappeared.