The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"Bai Lin, I don't think you remember us. Our magazine was shut down for several months last year because of the gossip about your suspected plastic surgery," the uncle gritted his teeth, looking like he was dead, "I just want you to be ruined, by the way To be hated by Lu Zixiao's fans for a lifetime."

"You..." Bai Lin really wanted to drag the original owner out to beat him up, but he liked to cause trouble.

Father Tong: Don't blame the original owner, it was Lu Zixiao who arranged them clearly.

Lu Zixiao?

Bai Lin couldn't understand why he would help the original owner with public relations, probably because he felt ashamed.

The uncle pressed the phone button: "The video has been sent back to the headquarters of the magazine. It's useless for you to kneel down and beg me now, but you can go beg Lu Zixiao instead. Tsk tsk, but look at the pitiful look you were thrown out just now, He probably won't help you either."

Under Bai Lin's angry stare, the uncle went downstairs leisurely and waved at him.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I'll see you tomorrow morning. Good luck, Mr. Bai!"

This guy... is too deceitful!

Bai Lin was about to rush forward when suddenly a deep male voice came from behind.

"Where are you going?"

The voice was too familiar, without turning around, Bai Lin knew who it was, and he just froze in place.

The uncle didn't know that the disaster was imminent, and when he turned around, he was almost frozen into a polar bear by Lu Zixiao's gaze.

"Hehe, Lu...Mr. Lu, I'm a reporter from "Daily Gossip" magazine." He changed his face into a flattering smile, and tried to explain something, "I'm having a friendly discussion with Mr. Bai Lin about something."

The uncle's eyes were full of hints, Bai Lin took a step back subconsciously, not wanting to be in cahoots with him, but a colder gaze came from behind.

Hey, hey, what's with Lu Zixiao's expression of believing nonsense, does he, Bai Lin, look like a bad guy who steals chickens and dogs?

Father Tong: You are not like, you are a bad person.

"Looks like I'm disturbing the two of you." Lu Zixiao clearly said this to the uncle, but he kept staring at Bai Lin, "But tomorrow, I don't want to see my name on the headlines of any magazine. ,Understand?"

"Understood." The uncle's eyes were full of fear, and he was ready to run away at any time.

Originally, he was just following Bai Lin to wait for an opportunity to take revenge. Knowing that he had been pestering Lu Zixiao for a long time, he would definitely be able to take some ambiguous photos.Since Lu Zixiao himself came forward, this matter will be settled, and the magazine would not dare to provoke the film king even if he had the guts of a leopard.

Could it be that Lu Zixiao really... to Bai Lin?

Curiosity killed the cat, the uncle felt that it was more important to save his life, and gossip and so on were all external things.

"get out."

As soon as Lu Zixiao stared, he disappeared without a trace.

On the side, Bai Lin, who was about to quietly mi/mi took the opportunity to slip away, felt that the collar on the back of his neck was hooked by someone.

"Didn't you tell me...to get lost?" Bai Lin turned around, blinked and started to play dumb.

Lu Zixiao's expression seemed to kill, he couldn't help biting his lower lip.

He pulled him into the fire escape, threw him against the wall, and slammed the door shut: "Bai Lin, you really taught me a lot, I never thought you were so despicable."

There was another bang, and Bai Lin's whole body shook. He felt that even a heart patient cannot be Lu Zixiao's wife. Sooner or later, he would die of myocardial infarction.

"What... what did I do?" Bai Lin was puzzled, but for some reason Lu Zixiao asked her with a guilty tone.