Green Tea Boyfriend Attacked Me [Transmigration Book]

"Get out of the way, the inflatable mattress is here, move to the left!"

"Go turn up the air conditioner, didn't you see Brother Yu's face turned blue from the cold?!"

"Brother Yu, just hold on, the technicians will be here soon!"

In front of the green curtain wall, in the mid-air nearly three stories high, a person hangs precariously.He was wearing a rich crimson red costume. The jade belt around his waist was lifted up by a very thin steel wire, revealing the white short sleeves under the costume. cold sweat.

"Fart, half an hour ago the fuck said a tech was coming, man?!"

The one who spoke was Fang Mu, Gong Yu's corporate promoter and manager.

He cursed a few words, then raised his head to appease the person hanging on it, "Xiao Yu, hold on for a while, try to keep your breathing as small as possible, someone will come soon, don't be afraid, you will be fine."

Gong Yu was suspended in mid-air by a few thin ropes, unable to move. He could only quietly lower his eyes and look at the people running back and forth on the ground. Hearing Fang Mu's voice, he pursed his pale lips and nodded wearily. He half-closed his eyes, which had begun to swell and ache, without making a sound.

The fact that he was stuck on the machine and couldn't get off was an accident in the eyes of others, but it was expected in him.

He is a book transmigrator. After the anti-cancer treatment in his previous life was ineffective and he died regretfully, he transmigrated into the body of the cannon fodder and dog licking actor with the same name and surname as himself in the book. It has been two years and eight months so far.

This is a Begonia multi-person sports novel called "Enjoying It Alone is worse than Sharing It All". When Gong Yu heard his cousin mention this majestic name for the first time on the sick bed, as a freshman Primary school Ji was very curious and looking forward to it, so that when he saw the 1V3 scene later, he was so scared that he almost tore off the infusion tube.

The protagonist Shou Ling Youyou in the article is a weak dodder flower that everyone loves. All men, including the king of dogs and the strongest original owner among licks, all follow the protagonist and gongs and prostrate at his feet, just waiting Heartfelt sympathy for them.

Because the author did not give the original owner a chance to become a member of the 1V3, he was furious and always eager to get involved in the emotional line of several people. In the end, he lived up to everyone's expectations and suffered retribution, and ended up dying suddenly on his 30th birthday for no reason.

As the saying goes, strong girls are afraid of pestering their husbands, and since Ling Youyou grew up in the flower market, his life style is naturally much more open-minded, and he often responds to the original owner in a nonchalant manner.

Therefore, the relationship between the original owner and Ling Youyou is simply that the Boiling Goat and the Beautiful Goat, the Black Tiger and the Blue Rabbit, and the Double-faced Turtle and Xiao Meimei.

Even if you only give him an earpick, it can't stop him from digging the wall.

The behavior of the two people licking each other's dogs and the behavior of the original master blatantly intervening in other people's love made the protagonists accept that they are incompetent——

Ling Youyou responded to the original owner, and the protagonists were full of jealousy, so they asked friends in the industry to retaliate against the original owner, but the original owner was not easy-going. Whenever this happened, he would try his best to drive a wedge between Ling Youyou and the protagonists. , so caught in an endless loop.

The bosses attacked him together, distorting his identity in the circle into a traitor that everyone can punish.

So, after the original owner caused the disaster almost too much and felt that he was unable to bear the consequences of angering the protagonists, he left it to Gong Yu who came in at this juncture.

The blessing was enjoyed by the original owner, and the beating was suffered by oneself.

When he passed in, the body of the original owner was sinking in the bathtub. Judging by the posture, he was probably committing suicide. Based on the fact that he passed in, it can be concluded that the original owner had successfully committed suicide.

After vomiting the water in his stomach, he kowtowed to the original owner a few times in front of the big mirror in the bathroom, and took three cigarettes from the tea table to burn incense for the original owner, just like the day Monkey King became Bi Mawen With tears in his eyes, he greeted his new life.

Gong Yu knew all the plot points where the original owner was beaten, and he thought it would be easy for him to avoid it.

However, after two years of swift and fierce operations, he realized that he was still too naive.

The degree of grudge held by the bosses increased day by day with his seemingly desperate approach to Ling Youyou.

He has been fighting against the established fate of the original owner, always trying to use the time he knows to avoid the story line that hurt himself, but the results are often not optimistic. What should happen to him will definitely happen. It arrived exactly as promised, and the position of each injury coincided perfectly with the original book.

In other words, on his 30th birthday, he will still die.

But even so, Gong Yu is actually quite content. After all, in the real world back then, he was an actor who had no backing and refused to accept unspoken rules. Besides, he also suffered from stomach cancer, so he was already dying. Having regained it for myself for many years in the hands of the god of death, I should have been satisfied long ago.

Since he can't resist, he might as well enjoy the rest of his life to the fullest, for example, there is an urgent matter that needs to be resolved now——

His two-life broiler problem.

In the past few years, excluding those donated to the orphanage, he has indeed earned a lot of money. In the remaining two years, he will realize his dream of being a donor and raise a sweet and well-behaved canary, which is not too much.

The wire on his waist moved, which interrupted Gong Yu's thoughts, causing him to frown in pain.

In fact, Gong Yu's pain-sensing nerves were a little dull compared to ordinary people, but after all, he couldn't bear the sharp pain caused by a few thin steel wires piercing into the flesh for several hours.

"hiss--"

The machine creaked and creaked again, and Gong Yu was slowly lowered from the air to the ground. The people around were worried that the machine would lose control again, so they didn't dare to surround it, and only waited for the people to fall to the ground before swarming up.

Gong Yu's shoulders and neck were stinging and itchy. At this time, the machine moved and stabbed his neck again. Seeing that Fang Mu wanted to come to pick him up, he quickly shook his head, "Fang Mu, stand a little farther away, don't be caught. I hit it."

After he finished speaking, his face turned pale, and he fell silent in pain.

Sure enough, something went wrong at the last moment. When it was less than half a meter away from the ground, it was unknown whether the machine had malfunctioned again, or the operator on the side did it unintentionally. With a low snort, he buried his face on it and couldn't move for a long time.

"Teacher Gong!"

"Brother Gong!"

"Xiao Yu!"

The surrounding staff screamed loudly in fright, but because Gong Yu fell suddenly, no one dared to step forward to help him up rashly, fearing that if he had a broken bone, it would cause secondary injury instead.

Gong Yu's scalp was numb from the pain, and after taking a few breaths, he moved his fingers reluctantly, trying to stand up with his own strength.

"What the hell are you doing standing here?! Waiting for me to treat you to dinner? You didn't go to clear the scene, and you were responsible for being photographed by reporters?"

Fang Mu waved away the crowd who came over, and cursed loudly.

In fact, an actor's injury is a good way to hype, but the investment and production of this drama are all big bosses of the company. While Fang Mu feels sorry for Gong Yu's injury and delays in the construction period, he dare not not consider the reputation of the high-level executives.

Most of the people present dispersed in an instant.

Gong Yu is impatient, so when he figured things out, he felt that every second counts, after all, time is really running out.

It is not too late.

He grabbed Fang Mu's sleeve and spoke to him with difficulty.

Hanging in mid-air for too long, Gong Yu lacked energy, so that Fang Mu couldn't hear his voice clearly, so he moved to his lips to wait for him to say it again, and asked, "Xiao Yu, what are you talking about?" ?”

He reached into his pocket with one hand, and quickly took off Gong Yu's contact lenses with the other hand, put them into the mirror case, and then massaged his eye point.

Gong Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Here, find me a canary, be good-looking, good-looking, and poorer...huh?"

Before Gong Yu could finish speaking, Fang Mu covered his mouth, leaned over and put it close to Gong Yu's ear, still staring at the paparazzi around him, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, what you said is serious." You can't talk nonsense, you are playing the role of the crown prince, why did you become the throne yourself?"

Gong Yu's neck was weak, and his whole body was also completely powerless, so he could only lean on Fang Mu's shoulder, "If you don't agree, I will take a rest."

After Fang Mu checked Gong Yu's body and confirmed that there was nothing serious, he was about to help him up from the air cushion, and shook his head disapprovingly:

"Ancestor, don't dream, Mr. Qin has accepted several big productions for you."

Mr. Qin's name is Qin Siye, known as Qin Siye, and he is the boss of Huitu Entertainment, the brokerage company where Gong Yu works.In the early years, black and white were all things to eat. In the entertainment industry, it can be said that the entertainment industry is very respectful and far away. Therefore, people from the outside world have both yearning and fear for Huitu Entertainment. They look at it from a distance and dare not hear it closely .

"I am a living person," Gong Yu has never neglected to exercise in the past two years. The pain caused by a few steel wires did not make him limp into mud. He moved his wrist, which had regained some strength, and took Fang Mu Blowing on the steaming mouth of the thermos cup handed over while drinking, the other hand was picking at the edge of the tightly-fitted hair cover bit by bit, "There is a studio, and there is legal affairs."

No matter how good Qin Siye's hands and eyes are, he can't force him to be a puppet.

"Didn't fourth master open the studio for you? You know who the legal affairs are."

Fang Mu has brought Gong Yu with him since his debut. Although he feels strange about his transformation in the past three years, it can be regarded as the transformation brought about by the lessons taught to him by those outside the circle.

Gong Yu was awakened by Fang Mu's words, thinking of Qin Siye's inhuman face, he slightly slumped his shoulders, his hair was wet with cold sweat, messy and messy.

Seeing that Gong Yu's attitude softened a lot, Fang Mu hurriedly said, "These four works this year are all very good works. Investors are not easy, and you have made a lot of money."

Gong Yu nodded helplessly, "...What kind of new play is it?"

Fang Mu glanced at him, as if he didn't want to tell him the specific content.

Seeing Fang Mu hesitating, Gong Yu suddenly had a bad feeling.

Shouldn't it be...

He took the mobile phone handed over by Fang Mu and glanced at the form on it, alarm bells ringing in his heart.

Good guy, waiting for him here.

"Soldiers Coming to the City", "Flying Dog Commando", "Blood Sword", "Rush to Heaven".

Every word to the flesh, a critical strike with a knife, just by looking at the name, he probably deserved a beating.

That being the case...

"It's fine for me to shoot, but I hope you can agree to what I just proposed." Gong Yu chose the next best thing.

Although Mr. Qin can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand in this circle, after all, Gong Yu is a free person who can move freely. If he really quits and refuses to act, even if Mr. Qin kills him, he will have nothing to do.

Let's just lick it.Fang Mu thought to himself.

"Ahem, I don't know if my body will delay tomorrow's shooting..."

Gong Yu's thick eyelashes were still wet with sweat, and his brows and eyes, which were usually indifferent and cold, showed his weakness at this moment because of their slightly drooping movements.

The actor-level acting skills are - knowing that he is acting, but still have a sense of substitution because of his artificial low coughs, and thus feel distressed like an old father.

Fang Mu was defeated by him, "Okay, okay, say what you want, and I'll help you find it."

Thatcher Hotel.

Gong Yu stood at the door of the presidential suite, frowned and rubbed his waist, which was sorely strangled by Weiya, and then took out the room card Fang Mu gave him, and the door opened in response.

The house was pitch black.

He closed the door, and the warm yellow light in the hall immediately lit up, and the young man sitting in front of the window with his back to the door stood up from the sofa.

His legs are very long, making standing up especially long.

Then he turned around.

Gong Yu admitted that he had a part in gambling.

But he didn't expect Fang Mu to help him find such a beauty.

He was dumbfounded.

The longing man was standing opposite, Guan Heng couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

He left the company at four o'clock in the afternoon, and waited here early, and he had already spent most of his joy. Seeing Gong Yu not talking for a long time, he suddenly lost confidence in himself.

Hurt emotions flashed across Guan Heng's eyes, his voice was low, with a bit of unconfidence and a forced smile in his tone:

"...Am I ugly?"

From the first time Gong Yu saw Guan Heng's face in a circle that brought together the three places on both sides of the strait, and it was still a godlike face, he had been staring at him intently, and there was no need to worry about keeping his ears quiet. Using the function, at this time, you can only see Guan Heng's red lips and white teeth, but you can't hear what he said.

Guan Heng was not quite reconciled, his smile was slightly suppressed, and he asked again: "Am I ugly?"

Gong Yu stared at him without saying a word, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and in Guan Heng's eyes, he hesitated to speak as if it was difficult to speak.

Guan Heng's heart turned cold.

His eyes are deep and clear, with a mature and youthful temperament between a man and a teenager, but at this moment he is looking at Gong Yu pitifully, looking like a stray puppy.

Those black and white eyes drooped desolately, and then lifted up slightly after a few seconds, still looking at Gong Yu with a hint of expectation.

Gong Yu was still motionless.

Guan Heng kept the last decent smile on his face, he pulled the strap of his schoolbag, and moved his toes slightly.

"Then I'll go?"