Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

It looks lifeless in here.

When Jiang Ze walked into the Ning's villa for the first time, such a nonsensical thought came to his mind.

Like a spider's lair dressed in gorgeous clothes, there are dangerous traps hidden in the open black door, waiting for the prey to fall into the net.

The dry and gloomy old butler stared at the man in front of him emotionlessly with his triangular eyes like orange peels hanging down.

"Master is still working in the study, please do your own thing first." After saying this, the old housekeeper turned around and left, leaving Jiang Ze alone in the big and dark house.

It was at this time that the brisk sound of the piano came to the man's ears along the wind outside the window.

The lively and elegant music is incompatible with this tomb-like villa.

Jiang Ze was a little curious, so he couldn't help walking up the spiral mahogany stairs in the direction of the sound of the piano.

On the second floor facing the sun is a huge music room, the door engraved with golden twig patterns is open, and the beige gauze curtain is blowing in the wind.

The slender fingers of the black-haired boy fluttered like butterflies on the black and white keys, and the long eyelashes that hung down were filled with golden sunlight.

He and his first encounter began on a sunny day.

"Good! Cut!"

"City Without Love, one scene ends in one shot."

Yan Hui clapped his hands in satisfaction, and the originally quiet room suddenly became noisy, and three or four assistants rushed up to touch up Xie Tong's makeup and wipe his sweat.

Xie Tong's play has always been very fast. When the director called "cut", the gentle and elegant expression faded from his face in an instant. He took the small electric fan handed over by his assistant impatiently, and frowned at the pretty girl sitting by the piano. juvenile.

The company didn't provide Ruan Yao with a personal life assistant, so Ruan Yao obediently sat by the piano alone and watched the crew rushing around.

No one talked to him, so he didn't bother others, quietly watching Yan Hui and the screenwriter over there discussing the plot in full swing, as if he thought it was very interesting, his eyes were crooked, and his cheeks showed A pair of shallow pear dimples.

It looks stupid.

You can also make yourself laugh.

Xie Tong absolutely does not admit that he has a strange feeling in his heart called "distressed".

I just can't see him alone.How could Lao Tzu's male second have no face-to-face.

Best Film King Xie tried his best to brainwash himself, and called an assistant beside him with a cold face: "Go get a bottle of water..." Before he could finish his sentence, the manager whom he scorned as a dead face trotted over to give Ruan a bottle of water. It's time to deliver water.

Xie Tong froze for a moment, the little assistant was still waiting for his next sentence in doubt, but saw Xie Tong abruptly change the subject: "Give me a bottle of water."

The little assistant looked at the half-drinked water in his hand and hesitated to speak.

Xie Tong became angry from embarrassment: "I want to drink new ones!"

Ruan Yao was talking to Yang Fei over there, Ruan Yao raised her face and stared at the man's face intently, her amber eyes showed a pure and brilliant golden color in the sunlight, and even the pale ink-like eyebrows and eyelashes were dark. It seems to be trimmed with gold.

In order to cooperate with Ruan Yao, Yang Fei bent down slightly, and the faces of the two were very close.

How can you be so intimate.

Xie Tong recalled for no reason that when Ruan Yao hugged him when he was taking makeup photos before, the sweet fragrance lingered on his lips and tongue, and later it repeatedly appeared in his messy and ambiguous dreams.

It's even more uncomfortable to think about it this way.

Is he so close to everyone?

Xie Tong held a small electric fan to cover his face, and stared at Ruan Yao, who was still ignorant of this, by the piano.

Yang Fei went to answer Sheng Yirong's call just now.

When I came back, I walked a little hurriedly, and a little sweat appeared on my forehead.

Yang Fei handed Ruan Yao a bottle of chilled mineral water, and took a small fan to cool him off.

Ruan Yao looked at Yang Fei's forehead curiously, and Yang Fei looked away unnaturally: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Yao saw something strange: "So you can sweat too." I thought it was a robot.

Yang Fei: "..."

Although it was early autumn, the film and television base was still terribly hot, and the temperature during the day was as high as 30 degrees Celsius. Just filming a piece of literature and drama, it was so hot that people were dizzy.

There is no air-conditioning in this rented villa, so we had to ask a helper to come over and put some ice cubes to lower the room temperature.

Ruan Yao should be born with a constitution that is afraid of heat, but she doesn't sweat profusely. It's just that her already white skin is covered with a tantalizing pink.

Yang Fei tried his best to restrain the strange impulse in his heart, and stared at those beautiful and breathtaking eyes.

"Boss Sheng said he would come to see you in the afternoon."

Ruan Yao was holding a water bottle and sipping in small sips, while listening to Yan Hui and Chang Ji next to him arranging what to shoot next, when she suddenly heard the news, she didn't react for a moment.

When he finally came back to his senses, the slender fingers holding the water bottle were clenched tightly.

Thick black long eyelashes drooped down in disappointment, Ruan Yao licked her water-red lips: "What's the matter, is he coming to catch me?"

Yang Fei didn't know what expression he should make, so he could only look expressionless and say as usual: "No, he just came...to see yours."

Ruan Yao was holding the water bottle and couldn't drink any more. A small electric fan lifted a lock of black hair, and Yang Fei brushed the long hair behind his ears for him.

This looks more like a beautiful girl.

Ruan Yao drooped her head wearily, refusing to meet Yang Fei's gaze.

Dead Face is really unlucky.

Xie Tong hid behind the small fan and gloated at Yang Fei's deflated appearance.

But he didn't feel happy for a long time, Yan Hui and Chang Ji finalized everything, and finally took the time to tease the dull-looking little beauty.

Fuck, why is there another one.

The corner of Xie Tong's mouth dropped immediately.

"Why are you unhappy?" The mixed-race man hooked his coquettish deep eyes, put one hand on the piano, and rubbed Ruan Yao's pink fingertips intentionally or unintentionally.

Ruan Yao was not good at hiding her emotions when she was not acting, so she pursed her lips and said, "I didn't."

Yan Hui was one-sided in the crew, and no one else could control what he wanted to do.

No matter how upset Yang Fei was, he could only watch from the sidelines, his veins bursting out of patience.

Ruan Yao felt that Yan Hui was too close to him, and subconsciously stepped back a little.

But he forgot that he was sitting on a piano bench, his back was empty, and his body lost its center of gravity for a moment and fell straight backwards.

Yan Hui quickly reached out and pulled him into his arms.

Ruan Yao is small, and when he is in his arms, he can be imprisoned as long as he stretches out his hand, unable to break free.

Ruan Yao broke free, feeling that there was something wrong with being so close to the director.

However, Yan Hui pinched the soft flesh on Ruan Yao's arm, and his mind started to boil again.

"Don't move." Yan Hui said with a serious face, "Let me see if your shape is messed up."

Ruan Yao became nervous when she heard it. He was indeed fooled by Yan Hui's professional appearance just now, and he believed the director's words: "Then...then just watch."

Ruan Yao really stopped moving.

Yan Hui hugged the person in his arms absentmindedly, he would not do too much to Ruan Yao in public, but he could only get close for a while.

Anyway, Ruan Yao didn't notice it, and obediently waited for the director to "check" his look.

In fact, there could be any mistakes in such a simple shape, and anyone who is a little more clever will not be fooled by Yan Hui's lame reason.

On the other side, Xie Tong's face was so gloomy that he could wring out water.

Can't he see that Yan Hui will eat his tofu again!

This fool!

The schedule of this film is relatively tight. In order to ensure the schedule of the participating actors, the filming period of the entire film must be controlled within two months.

Especially for an artist with such a high status like Xie Tong, every minute of time is worth a thousand dollars.

The first day of shooting was not considered to be over until nightfall.

As the lead actor, Ruan Yao doesn't have that many roles, so she can call it a day after four o'clock in the afternoon.

After all, Yang Fei is YM's trump manager, and he is busy with work, so he can't keep an eye on him all the time.

Ruan Yao packed her bag and returned to the hotel by herself.

However, before he left the villa rented by the crew, he was caught by a certain big devil.

"Don't move, I miss you very much, bad boy." The man pushed Ruan Yao into the stairwell, this is the only way for the crew to get off work, and someone will pass by here at any time.

Ruan Yao's voice was trembling: "Sheng Yirong, let me go!"

"After running away from home for so many days, my teeth are really sharp." The eyes under the man's gold-rimmed glasses were as deep as the deep sea, wrapped in a storm that had been brewing for a long time, and Ruan Yao was so oppressed that he couldn't even breathe steadily.

The man seemed to think that Ruan Yao's shivering look was cute, he lowered his head and kissed the tip of Ruan Yao's nose: "Don't worry, I won't cut your part this time."

He looked down at Ruan Yao's exquisite eyebrows and eyes with nostalgia. Only he himself knew what a cruel hope was hidden in his seemingly calm heart, and he clamored for him to bully Ruan Yao harder and make his legs swell. The kind that couldn't even close, couldn't even cry, even if he wanted to run, he grabbed his ankle and couldn't even run.

Sheng Yirong felt that his problem had become more and more serious recently.

Maybe Yang Fei's opinion is also right.

Ruan Yao continued to stay by his side, there was no guarantee that she would not be harmed.

"I just want to kiss you." Sheng Yirong had never said such gentle words, Ruan Yao shook her ears, apparently not believing it.

But he was afraid of angering Sheng Yirong, so he lost the filming opportunity he finally got.

There was a layer of clear tears in the amber eyes, and the voice was timid and sticky: "You can kiss anywhere you want, just... just..."

The villain is really scary, Ruan Yao is trembling and can't speak clearly, the tip of her nose is covered with a little bit of gorgeous red, sobbing and whispering: "Don't use too much force."

If it leaves a mark, it's over.

However, when these words fell into the heart of a pervert like Sheng Yirong, his taste suddenly changed.

The deep black eyes were stained with scarlet, and the arms that imprisoned Ruan Yao became more and more forceful.

Ruan Yao cried and said to the system: "When can the protagonist Gong fall in love with the protagonist Shou?"

The system hastily comforted the master host who was pressed on the wall by the protagonist Gong: "It's all right, as long as the protagonist finds out that you have betrayed him, you will have an intersection with the protagonist Gong. After you go offline, you will The love-hate relationship between the two of them is entangled."

"Master host, please rest assured, we are all professionals, the protagonist Shou and the protagonist Gong will not fight against the world consciousness!"

Ruan Yao felt that her mouth was swollen from being bitten by Sheng Yirong, and the round lips were soaked in bright saliva, like a water-red pearl contained in the center of her lips.

Xie Tong didn't know what happened this afternoon, and his condition has been bad.

Especially after Ruan Yao left, he couldn't even pass the most common confrontation scene.

During the intermission, Xie Tong looked sullenly at Ruan Yao packing up her things and preparing to leave work happily, and her heart became even more irritable.

He thought that I would scratch my heart and lungs because of you, but you didn't respond at all.

Seeing that Ruan Yao was about to leave, Xie Tong had a desperate desire to catch up in his heart.

And he really did.

There is a small corner in the stairwell.

Standing there, Xie Tong could perfectly hide his figure.

He stood there, staring at Ruan Yao being pressed against the wall by a man and kissed until tears came out.

Both cheeks are flushed red, and a soft double rose blooms on the center of her lips.

Xie Tong felt that the veins of all limbs were burning with boiling blood. He stared at the beauty who had been kissed to the point of fascination as if obsessed, clamoring for more imperceptible desires in his heart.

Xie Tong knew that this kind of thinking was wrong, but he couldn't control himself.

In the end, Xie Tong could only curse in his heart, how could Ruan Yao have so many dog ​​men!

And Xie Tong was in the same situation as a young singer who had just arrived at the film and television base.

Pei Xinan watched Ruan Yao and Sheng Yirong kissing each other with dark eyes, the metal ring on his finger had sharp bloodstains on his palm.

He didn't seem to notice the pain.

Perhaps from the moment he met Ruan Yao, he was destined to experience pain ten thousand times worse than this.

Ruan Yao didn't seem to realize that she was being spied on.

Sheng Yirong forced out the panting that could stir everyone's heart, and whimpered and echoed in the narrow and empty stairwell.

"Hey, it's detected that the protagonist's disgust value has increased by 30%, and the current disgust value has reached 80%"

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the achievement 'The rain is coming'."

The author has something to say:

Brother Tong: We are professionals.