When a Buddha is dressed as cannon fodder

Worry-free sits down and transmigrates into a cannon fodder for an entertainment novel. The original owner has a slender waist, long legs, fair skin and beautiful skin. It's a pity that he is a love brain. Jealousy ends up in a cocoon, and when he dies, he knows the whole script without worries and puts his hands together: Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. Hearing that Fei Xiuyuan’s canary moved away from Fei’s house, a group of cronies are betting on when the other party will come back. God, there are people who gamble for one night, the longest is only a month But you never came back and saw each other again. It was at the banquet of the first family in Jiangcheng, Fu's family, that Wuyou changed her hairstyle. Her facial features became more refined, but her eyes and eyebrows had a sense of desolation. Fei Xiuyuan was hooked by this desolation Interested, he approached a tall and handsome man with his arms around Wuyou's waist, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Ayou, who is this man?" Fei Xiuyuan stared at the hand on Wuyou's waist, his eyes darkened. Theater 1: "Master, Wuyou has been away for half a year" "Has he regretted it?" : The evening news broadcast is broadcasting a surveillance video of a young man with a handsome face playing a set of proficient grappling hands, beating up all the drug dealers helplessly. The camera shot everything, the boy was blocked in an alley by reporters, and said solemnly to the reporter: "You guys Believe in science." Then jump on the two-meter-high wall and walk over the wall : Sweet texts in the entertainment circle ┃ Shuangwen through books ┃ Search keywords: Protagonist: Worry-free ┃ Supporting roles: