Meiqiang's Miserable Sand Sculpture Self-Rescue Guide

Chi Yan thought that it would take at least two or three months to complete the entire plot. If he pretended to be lame for 24 hours, he would no longer have to walk in the future, so he had to move his legs while no one was around.

After stretching, Chi Yan saw a full-length mirror standing quietly next to the closet, and hurried over to it. The character he was playing had the same name as himself, and he didn't know if his appearance had changed.

Chi Yan stood still, and there was a tall and tall man reflected in the mirror, wearing a cool dark green silk pajamas suit, which was already luxurious enough without decoration, his skin was so cold and white that it almost glowed due to the dark color, his facial features were one-of-a-kind Every stroke is meticulously crafted, her pupils are extremely light, and her cold face is particularly unkind.

Chi Yan couldn't help showing a smile, eight white and neat teeth were revealed, his features were picturesque, full of splendor, and a little ecstasy.

It's a pity that I can only show Sima's face in front of people.

The "Chi Yan" in this world is still his original appearance, but his bones and temperament are sharper, he looks more golden and more aggressive.

The figure also seemed to be stronger, Chi Yan suddenly became excited, and lifted the hem of his clothes——

"Fuck."

Mr. Chi couldn't put it down and touched his abdominal muscles. Not only did he have six packs, but the mermaid line was also very clear. Chi Yan was ashamed that he could maintain it so well in a wheelchair. These abdominal muscles grew on him and could not escape the fate of a flash in the pan Liao.

Chi Yan inexplicably felt very uncomfortable, as if someone was peeping at him. In the full-length mirror, he found that the door behind him was ajar. He trembled and turned around suddenly.

The door was closed tightly, it turned out to be an illusion.

Chi Yan sat back in the wheelchair, covered his legs with a thin blanket, and regained that cold and thin feeling. The single-character modal particles of "heh", "tsk", and "huh" are definitely the essence!

While going through the plot in his mind, Chi Yan drove the wheelchair out of the room.

Surprisingly, Xia Zhexing had already returned home, but the protagonist Gong Fu Yilan hadn't come yet.

The relationship between Chi Yan and Fu Yilan has never been salty or warm. In the past two years, because of Xia Zhexing, Fu Yilan has despised him very much.

It's a shame that Chi Yan would turn into complete hostility because of Chi Yan's constant criticism of death.

System requirements: Do not collapse the character design in front of others, advance the main line, and escape the death ending.

Therefore, it is impossible for Chi Yan to reform suddenly. He must maintain the image of the paranoid possessive and unscrupulous villain.

To sum up, Chi Yan decided to pretend to pursue Fu Yilan. The system didn't punish him just now. It can be inferred that attacking the protagonist's attack can also advance the main line, so it is not a violation.

Choosing to be a love rival with Xia Zhexing, the difficulty will be lowered~

As the wheelchair drove out of the bedroom, Chi Yan immediately raised his forehead and lowered his eyes, making a gloomy and negative look trapped by love. He caught a glimpse of a figure waiting at the end of the corridor. It must be the loyal old housekeeper.

Chi Yan waved his finger lazily to the butler: "Push me to the rehabilitation room."

In the original plot, after Fu Yilan rescued Xia Zhexing, Chi Yan crazily practiced walking in the rehabilitation room. After practicing for a whole night, he extremely attributed the reason why Xia Zhexing left him to his legs, and hated that he could not be as healthy as Fu Yilan.

Fortunately, Chi Yan reversed the main line, so he didn't have to live through this tortured plot for Xia Zhexing.

However, the original life was extremely regular, so in order not to collapse in the housekeeper's eyes, Chi Yan had to imitate his original living habits and go to the rehabilitation room for an hour.

Chi Yan planned to set the alarm clock, go in and lock the door to catch up on a good night's sleep.

Tomorrow is very full, and Chi Yan has to recharge his batteries. He doesn't know how similar this world is to reality. Acting a bully in a company is always much more difficult than acting in an emotional drama!Chi Yan didn't want to collapse ten times in one day, and be directly obliterated by his personality.

The rehabilitation room is on the first floor downstairs. The step of the butler pushing the wheelchair seems to be much more vigorous, not as slow as when he first came in. The butler pushes him into the elevator. Practical and beautiful, like a crystal clear crystal box.

Although Chi Yan is a well-known comedian, his family background is average. Even though his income is much higher than that of ordinary people after his debut, he has never experienced the operation of a four-story private elevator at home.

Chi Yan quietly raised his eyelids, and his rolling eyes were hidden in the "Sima's face", observing his mansion through the glass - courtyard corridors, various landscapes... Especially, rich.

I really want to not follow the main line, resign and leave, and be a salted fish in a mansion——

Chi Yan suddenly saw the figure of the "butler" reflected on the glass of the elevator.

Not a housekeeper at all!

Even though his figure was faint, this man's heroic posture was so strong that he almost jumped out of the mirror image.

The eyes are long and pointed, with two vertical and horizontal brow bones and nose peaks, extremely three-dimensional and exquisite, with smiling lips, and the thin lips are more bloody than Chi Yan. When Chi Yan reacted, the arc of the corner of the mouth deepened, and the eyes formed by thick ink The pupil lowered a little, and looked directly at Chi Yan in the mirror image.

There was a creepy atmosphere in the cramped space, Chi Yan resisted "Damn!" and "Crazy!", turned his head, and met Fu Yilan's gaze honestly.

Facing it head-on, Fu Yilan's face is more impactful. It is worthy of being the protagonist's attack. With attack alone, all the celebrities in Chi Yan's mind can't attack. No wonder Xia Zhexing will be abducted by him.

There was a tiny cinnabar mole on the corner of Fu Yilan's mouth, dotted with a smile, as if tempting someone to kiss him, Chi Yanguang felt cold, Fu Yilan was cold and lustful.

Chi Yan's brain crashed: "You—"

Fu Yilan showed the original Fu Yilan's expression, the spring snow melted in his eyes, and the depression was completely hidden.

"Here we are." Fu Yilan said softly.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Fu Yilan didn't see out at all, and pushed Chi Yan's wheelchair to the door of the rehabilitation room. Chi Yan didn't dare to look at him, for fear of revealing his secrets. Fu Yilan's aura was too strong, Xia Zhexing was just a small shrimp compared to him .

Fu Yilan must have something to say, pretending to be so kind, it was nothing more than persuading him to let go and stop pestering Xia Zhexing.

When Fu Yilan said it, Chi Yan not only planned to agree to him directly, but also unexpectedly confessed "I don't want to escape my feelings for you anymore", "The more you care about Xia Zhexing, the more I can't help snatching him" and so on.

Not only is it self-explanatory, but it is also crazy enough to criticize, paranoid enough, and enough to achieve the personality. Fu Yilan will definitely be disgusted. Perfect.

Fu Yilan has already pushed Chi Yan into the rehabilitation room, where the equipment for exercising the upper body is arranged in an orderly manner, there is a special aisle for the rehabilitation of the lower limbs, railings are made on both sides to serve as handrails, and there are all kinds of tools for massaging the leg muscles. Everything you need.

Chi Yan secretly looked for a place where he could catch up on the salted fish, and while waiting for Fu Yilan to speak, he hurriedly pushed the plot.

Fu Yilan finally spoke, in a flat voice: "Chi Yan."

Chi Yan tensed up, and his lines were ready.

"What do you want to exercise, I will help you."

"Oh, you're wrong, I've never, never liked Xia Zhexing."

Fu Yilan: "..."

Chi Yan: "..."

There is nothing else that Chi Yan is a comedian. He has a very thick skin. It is said that as long as I am not embarrassed, you will be the one who is embarrassed.

Now he is only worried that a boss can't do such a thing as answering a wrong question!

But the system still didn't punish him, and Chi Yan was a little confused. The system's criteria for judging "collapsing people" is too confusing, right?

Fu Yilan took care of Chi Yan's face, pretended not to hear, helped Chi Yan take the thin blanket from his lap, and asked him again: "What do you want to exercise."

Chi Yan remained calm, how long will Fu Yilan pretend to be with him?Wouldn't it be better to speak out directly? The problem is, he doesn't want to exercise at all!

Fu Yilan didn't care about Chi Yan's attitude, and seemed to have a good relationship with Chi Yan, suddenly stuck Chi Yan's armpit: "Exercise your legs."

Chi Yan clamped his armpit violently, he couldn't do it, he couldn't do it, the best way for a able-bodied person to pretend to be lame is not to give others the chance to judge whether you are lame or not, otherwise it will be full of loopholes when you stand up.

Chi Yan's face turned cold, and he hated being touched casually, so he shook off Fu Yilan's fingers heavily: "Go back if you have nothing to do, don't disturb me."

Fu Yilan showed a surprised and ignorant expression. For some reason, Chi Yan always felt that his appearance was whiter than Xia Zhexing's, and he also had a vague green tea smell.

"Chi Yan, I'm applying to be your personal intern assistant for two months. I'm supposed to take care of your daily necessities and the business of the company. Where do you want me to go?"

Chi Yan lowered his head to hide the shock in his pupils.

Shouldn't Fu Yilan go to the headquarters of the Fu family for an internship?Is it reasonable to come and be his personal assistant? !

"Chi Yan, my father is very supportive of me coming to your company, you must know about it."

I have never been a tyrant, how would I know! !

Chi Yan curled his lips into a smile: "Of course I know, since it's my assistant, it's only natural for me to let you come and when I let you go."

Fu Yilan suddenly supported the armrest of his wheelchair, leaned down, and the tip of his nose was no more than ten centimeters from the tip of his nose. Fu Yilan's warm breath brushed his face, and Chi Yan could smell Fu Yilan's woody eau de toilette.

"So you agree to me being your assistant? If you don't nod, I have no chance to do it if I want to. I'm here to ask you for an answer."

Chi Yan raised his chin slightly, with a haughty posture: "Isn't it for Xia Zhexing?"

Fu Yilan's eyes were firm: "No."

Chi Yan was tsk tsk tsk in his heart, obviously he came too late and accidentally missed the opportunity of a hero to save the beauty. It was an embarrassing situation, but Fu Yilan made up for it with his stubbornness and super acting skills. As a professional actor, Chi Yan really Ashamed.

Fu Yilan didn't want to talk about Xia Zhexing, so she changed the subject: "What do you want to exercise, I'll help you prepare it."

"No, remember to lock the door before leaving."

"I'm worried, I won't leave."

Damn, is the main character Gong plotting something wrong? !

Chi Yan pointed to the yoga mat: "I do crunches, and there will be no safety issues at all. You can roll now."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words finished, he was grabbed by the wrist, pulled up immediately, and his legs were also drawn together, making Fu Yilan make a perfect princess hug.

Now Fu Yilan's body temperature and fragrance became more real, Chi Yan could only resist Bengren's swear words, and his legs had to pretend to be old cold legs, and Fu Yilan hugged him onto the yoga mat with a dark face.

Fu Yilan put him down and half squatted beside the yoga mat. Maybe others would be fascinated by Fu Yilan's spring-like temperament, but Chi Yan looked at the essence through the phenomenon and saw an old yinbi fox.

Fu Yilan stared at him intently: "You do it."

Chi Yan lay flat and did not move: "I don't like people looking at me."

Fu Yilan smiled: "I can correct your movements, do you want to dispel my enthusiasm for internship? My father knows——"

Grass, you have a father!

"……it is good."

Chi Yan wanted to cry but did crunches in front of Fu Yilan. In order to conform to the personality, he had to act like he liked sports. If his movements were not standard, he would be reminded by Fu Yilan. There would be nothing worse than what happened to him. A mentally handicapped traveler, right?No way?

An hour later, Chi Yan was sweating profusely, very tired, and wanted to die.

Fu Yilan carried him back to the wheelchair, and when he pushed him out, he whispered like a devil: "Make a room, I'll live in it tomorrow."

You don't come here! !

"Tsk, how dare a little assistant pretend to live in the boss's territory?"

"My father's stake in your company is probably—"

"I've got my room ready."

Before leaving, Fu Yilan suddenly asked him: "Why did you say you didn't like Xia Zhexing just now?"

Still brought up!

Chi Yan decided to die without answering, so Fu Yilan lowered his voice and asked again:

"Chi Yan, since you don't like Xia Zhexing, who do you like?"

Chi Yan racked his brains, and then replied:

"Ah."