Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Pei, your courier."

As soon as Pei Xinan arrived at the company, the beautiful sister at the front desk raised a small package in her hand to signal him.

It doesn't look like a small box the size of a palm.

Pei Xinan didn't remember buying such a small thing, and he didn't like sending things to the company either.Then there is one possibility left... The delicate-faced boy even smiled and gave it sparingly: "I'm sorry, sister, the company stipulates that we don't accept gifts from fans."

For celebrities like Pei Xinan, fans often send various gifts to the company, sometimes expensive jewelry, clothes and bags, sometimes heartfelt handwritten letters, and sometimes poisoned cakes and drinks infused with sulfuric acid.

In order to maintain a good social influence, the company has always adopted a one-size-fits-all policy and does not allow its artists to accept any gifts from fans.

The sister at the front desk fell in love with his way of ignoring anyone, still smiling and pinching the small package with her slender fingers painted with bright red nails: "This courier is sent from YM."

Pei Xinan's footsteps stopped.

"The sender's name is Ruan Yao."

The fact that Pei Xinan liked Ruan Yao's video on Weibo that day, and by the way, made a black fan for him was considered a hot topic in the entire entertainment circle.

After all, it's hard not to be impressed by the person who can make Xiaoye Pei, who is not looked down upon by the king of heaven, condescend.

Sure enough, Pei Xinan walked over with a cold face and took the small package away.

The receptionist looked at the back of the young man leaving in surprise, an irresistible wretched smile gradually appeared on his face, he said "hey" twice, lowered his head and clicked his fingers on the mobile phone with pink rhinestones.

"Wow, your little Pei seems to be real with Ruan Yao, he seems to care about Yaoyao when he mentions it."

"Just now, vaguely, it seems that I got drunk."

"What kind of drama is this where the iceberg is only melting for one person? I'm dead!"

Pei Xinan knew that Ruan Yao was still filming in Yuncheng, so there was no way she would return to the company and send him a package.It can only be sent by someone who is familiar with their relationship over there in the name of Ruan Yao.

And knew that he would never refuse anything from Ruan Yao.

Pei Xinan shook the long strip-shaped box that was no bigger than a palm, and a face as cold as a machine gradually appeared in his mind.

It was the manager who was by Ruan Yao's side, and it was also Sheng Yirong's eyeliner who planted by Ruan Yao's side.

Pei Xinan frowned, he sensed something was wrong, but his curiosity still drove him to tear off the foam wrapping.

It's a used voice recorder.

"Yaoyao, you can get closer to Xie Tong. You love him very much, and you need to use all your strength to seduce him and make him fall into your servant." Yan Hui stood beside Ruan Yao and Xie Tong, I don't seem very satisfied with the performance of the two just now.

Ruan Yao admitted that she was a little distracted, and apologized embarrassingly.

After he came out of the police station, the man's crazy words had been lingering in his mind, giving him a vague premonition of something dangerous about to happen.

What exactly was the "voice from the gods" he was talking about?

He tried to ask the system, but the system was also confused, so he could only comfort him by saying that maybe the man had psychotic auditory hallucinations.In short, it is impossible for supernatural phenomena to appear in the scientific world.

Ruan Yao felt that things might not be that simple.

"Have you encountered any trouble recently? That disappearing extravaganza?" Yan Hui saw that Ruan Yao's state was not right, so he specially brought him a cup of honey tea, and by the way, someone sent some delicate-looking tea according to his taste. dessert.

Everyone in the crew could tell that the director seemed to have an extreme preference for this heavenly muse.

Ruan Yao was slightly taken aback, he remembered that he had never mentioned the matter of being followed to anyone other than Pei Xinan.

The man's iron-gray eyes were hooked up. His facial features not only have the deepness of Westerners, but also contain the gentleness and softness of Eastern blood. When Ruan Yao was so close to him and looked straight at him, there was a feeling that he would be penetrated by that gaze. The chilling feeling of the soul: "The whole film city is so big, just do a little research and you will know everything."

Ruan Yao avoided his gaze in a bit of embarrassment: "I've already solved it."

Yan Hui laughed: "But that man doesn't seem to have completely disappeared from your life, he has affected you."

He was telling the truth, because he kept thinking about what the stalker said, and he couldn't get immersed in the drama at all.

The ambiguous gaze fell from the young man's pale and pretty face to Chiguo's feet.He seems to be venting some weird hobbies that he can't express in the name of making movies.

Ruan Yao rarely wore shoes during filming.

The bare feet of snow-white jade carvings stepped on the black long cashmere blanket, and the bud-like pink toes were surrounded by soft wool, like snow flowers blooming in the polar regions.

The lens always suits Yan Hui's heart, giving countless close-ups full of temptation to this pair of perfect bare feet in the changing and charming light.

He is a well-deserved genius in movies, but also a scumbag like no other in the world.

He pulled the gauze curtain on one side and isolated the two of them in a sunny corner. Outside the gauze curtain was the noisy voice of people, and the hazy figures of the two entangled with each other were faintly drawn out from the gauze curtain.

Xie Tong let the make-up artist smear on his face to look like real scars, his deep eyes dimly fixed on the figure behind the gauze curtain, his tense jawline was like a sharp blade.

"I don't mind giving my actors some necessary help." The man's voice was deep and elegant, not much better than the singers active on the stage.

But since the system suggested that Yan Hui was eating his tofu, Ruan Yao belatedly reacted a little bit against this man's intimate actions.

He took a step back, his thin back pressed against the wall, his cheeks were as pale as snow: "I can adjust it soon, I don't need your help."

Yan Hui paused when he wanted to take a step closer, looked at Ruan Yao thoughtfully and smiled: "Yaoyao, don't get me wrong, I won't do anything to you."

"As long as you don't want to, I won't make you unhappy."

Yan Hui was smiling, he always smiled when he was talking to Ruan Yao, as if just seeing Ruan Yao was something to be happy about: "I would rather look at him for a long time than pick off the flowers for a moment's beauty Blooming on the branches, that's what I really want."

Ruan Yao: ...He always has a feeling that his body is seen through by the man in front of him.

"Let that man, or more dragging things, completely disappear from your life. You belong to art, and the disgusting desires of mortals will only make you fall to the dust." He stretched out a slender finger with distinct bones and gently Gently hooked Ruan Yao's sweat-drenched temple hair behind his ears.

Fingers fluttered across the soft cheeks.

On the contrary, it was Yan Hui's own face that first flushed a little, making people think about it.

Ruan Yao thought to himself that he was not as elegant as Yan Hui said, and that he was essentially a social animal working hard for wages, bonuses and paid vacations.

But Yan Hui's words did make him less concerned about the stalker.After adjusting my mentality a little bit, I can quickly get into the play again.

This is his last intimate scene with Xie Tong, and it will be officially wrapped up after filming the finale tomorrow.

Ruan Yao lowered her eyes quietly, and when she raised her eyes again, she had turned into that sick and gloomy beautiful boy Ning Zhen.

"Teacher," the boy is wearing a beautiful lace dress, his wavy long curly hair draws a sloppy and seductive arc on his cheeks, and the lipstick overflows from his well-shaped lips, rubbing against half of his white jade-like face. The red color blurs the boundaries of gender and burns all rational beauty between innocence and maturity.

He was as light as a cat, half kneeling on the cold desk with his pink knees, his arms wrapped around the man's neck which was so stiff that it was so sore.

"I know you're investigating Uncle, I can help you." His glazed eyes shone like rivers of gold in the bright sunlight, mixed with the most innocent and childish temptation, "I'm serious, as long as you are willing to love I, I can give everything for you."

He is the most beautiful and capricious demon, leaving oaths of falling into hell in men's ears.

Whether to choose to defend his useless self-esteem, or to degenerate into a courtier at the feet of the young man.

"I said a long time ago that he is the most suitable candidate for Ning Zhen." Yan Hui looked at the screen with a smile on his face behind the camera. Such a sad picture is enough to make any human with normal physiological depression spit out nosebleeds in the cinema .

"Your vision is indeed the best, Yan." The caucasian man with a strong foreign accent looked at the picture in front of him in amazement, "He will become a superstar in the new era."

Yan Hui smiled deeply: "This also shows how out of control the idiot who tried to monopolize him back then was."

Almost immediately, Ruan Yao received a call from Pei Xinan.

He performed the scene just now very successfully, and it aroused the applause of the audience after the end. The previous unhappiness had long been forgotten, and the boy's voice was as light as a bouncing bird after he connected the phone.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

There was no one talking.

Ruan Yao could only hear the boy's heavy breathing, which seemed to pass through the screen and slapped his ears coolly.

After almost a full minute, Pei Xinan finally spoke.

"Yaoyao, how are you doing over there?"

Ruan Yao had no doubts and was very happy: "Very good."

"Drip, it is detected that the protagonist's disgust value has increased by 10%."

The system couldn't stand it anymore, and whispered in his ear: "Yang Fei has sent the recording to Pei Xinan, he must have listened to it by now."

Oh wow.

Ruan Yao thought of a word inappropriately: double happiness.

"Has anyone else bullied you?" Pei Xinan held back for a long time, and asked Ruan Yao in a gentle way after gritting his teeth. "Is that Sheng Yirong still following you?"

On the other side came a silence and a lie full of loopholes.

Ruan Yao deliberately and hypocritically paused, as if she was caught off guard suddenly, and then hurriedly fabricated a lame lie: "No, no, Sheng Yirong, he was just passing by."

"I just dealt with him a little bit."

"Drip, it is detected that the protagonist's disgust value has increased by 5%"

Obviously, as long as he said there was no one, he would definitely believe it. Why did he have to do this so that he couldn't even deceive himself.

Pei Xinan clenched the phone tightly, with such strength that the veins popped up on the back of her hand, and her knuckles turned pale.

"Yaoyao, do you really love me?"

"Well, I love you."

"Hey, it's detected that the protagonist's disgust value has increased by 4%, reaching 99%. I hope the host can continue to work hard."

What a good and bad person.

Although she had to lie to him because of work, Ruan Yao couldn't help feeling guilty.

Feeling impatient with a string of data is a dangerous thing.

This was the first thing that the minister grabbed Ruan Yao's ear and told him on the day he joined the job.

Ruan Yao stretched out her hand to cover the beating heart in her chest, feeling a little at a loss what to do.

In the recording studio, the young man was sitting on the ground alone, with chaotic score manuscripts at his feet, which almost buried half of his body like snowflakes.

The twilight of dusk dragged a long lonely shadow behind the boy through the window pane.

A worn-out recording pen on the ground played the only recording continuously in an empty room.

The beauty's unfeeling and suppressed panting circulated and dissipated in the air along the recording pen.

"Of course he was chosen because he is easy to deceive."

"Who doesn't like a fool who entangles me like a pug with a little sweetness, not to mention he has the ability to help me escape from your grasp."

"Dogs who have done good deeds can be rewarded at all."

Pei Xinan's heart was constricted to the point of pain, but he couldn't even feel the slightest dislike for Ruan Yao.He belatedly discovered that Ruan Yao was a glamorous poppy, and men were constantly seduced by the bright colors, and finally they were willing to sink in the love web he wove.

Pei Xinan couldn't imagine the day when Ruan Yao left him completely.

Since he will betray him, cast a cage of gold, adorn his shackles with jewels, and weave his cords of gauze.

Let this unintentional canary bird live forever in her arms, even if she dies, she must die by his side.

On the day of wrapping up, Ruan Yao received a bouquet of roses from Sheng Yirong.It can be seen that the flowers are carefully selected, full and bright in color, and there is a little fresh water vapor on the leaves.

An actress from the same production team who finished filming exclaimed: "Wow, so beautiful."

The girl teased him mischievously and narrowly: "This is love flower, isn't the person who gave you the flower expressing his love to you?"

Ruan Yao's cheeks were reflected in a romantic crimson color, but her eyes were as vigilant as a small animal.

He didn't know what Sheng Yirong wanted to do again.

But the platinum card on the bouquet has only one sentence, like the most common advice between lovers: "Drink less wine at the finale banquet, and I will pick you up at eight o'clock in the evening."

At the same time, in a car not far from the film and television city, the man in the driver's seat was lowering his head and hiding the pills he had just taken into the secret compartment.

He was holding a velvet box in his hand, and his slender fingers gently flipped the lid open. Inside was a sapphire ring with extremely exquisite workmanship.

When ordering the ring, the clerk kindly introduced it. Aquamarine is also known as the "stone of love", which symbolizes the unswerving love between the two until death.

He caressed the smooth facet of the sapphire with great nostalgia, and the sun cast brilliant stars on the surface, just like the shining eyes of that man.

I don't know if he will be happy when he sees this ring.

He also wanted to tell him that his disease could be brought under control, and he would not hide him anymore.

The finale banquet was held not far from the film and television city, and Ruan Yao planned to go to see Pei Xinan's coming-of-age concert after attending the finale banquet.

"But I don't know if Pei Xinan still wants to see me, the disgust value has reached 99." Ruan Yao picked up a macaron and stuffed it into her mouth, feeling a little sad at the same time.

Standing beside him were two ladies in dresses, discussing the latest case of gang kidnapping and extortion.

Ruan Yao listened with interest, then was mercilessly interrupted by the system.

"The favorability value of the protagonist is still 100." The system ruthlessly throws out a more cruel fact, "According to the usual novel setting, intertwined love and hate are more terrifying than complete hate."

Ruan Yao trembled.

Enough is enough, stop talking.

"Hello, Mr. Ruan, may I offer you a toast?" The shy handsome boy came around from a distance holding two glasses of wine, his eyes showing a little eagerness.

The last time Ruan Yao drank in the bar, she was overwhelmed, originally she didn't want to drink.But the handsome guy on the opposite side is the stage manager of the crew, and he has been very enthusiastic to take care of Ruan Yao when Yang Fei is not around, and he is like a perfect little assistant.

Ruan Yao felt that it would be too sad to reject him like this, so she took the wine glass and drank it down.

The little handsome boy thanked him with sparkling eyes, and floated away happily with pink bubbles.

"Ruan Yao." Xie Tong also held a glass of champagne in his hand, a rare trace of struggle and hesitation appeared on his always arrogant and arrogant face, and in the end he struggled mentally for a long time before he drank half of the glass of wine Say, "I don't really hate you."

The film king Xie has been hating the world for so many years, and finally met a nemesis in fate, who severely cured his stinking problem of being arrogant.

"I admit that I looked down on you a little at first, but later on, I really regret what I said to you."

"Actually, your acting skills are really good."

After this time is over, we may never see each other again.Ruan Yao looked at him, and slightly bent her eyes, which were full of water color, and when she smiled, it was like a galaxy splashing: "Actually, I don't hate you that much."

The expression on Xie Tong's face was blank for a moment, and then his heart beat wildly.

Anyway, it's the last time.Xie Tong thought to himself.

"Ruan Yao, I like you." Xie Tong closed his eyes and his cheeks were blushing, before he recovered from the shock, he quickly kissed that snow-white cheek.

Ruan Yao was stunned for a moment.

Xie Tong picked up his wine glass and ran away.

That's weird.Ruan Yao dazedly touched the cheek that was kissed, feeling inexplicably groggy in her mind.

He leaned on the wall, thinking that he might be drunk and needed to rest for a while.

Asked the wait staff around and stumbled to find my way to the room.The corridor was empty, and the lights flickered suddenly.

Ruan Yao didn't hold back, her eyes went dark, and she fell to the ground.

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