The humble stand-in decides to become scum

Luo Qin is not in the mood to listen to these things now.

He didn't know what happened at all, and now he could only see the question mark that Shen Dusheng responded to him just now.

He tremblingly held the phone in his hand, his face was full of panic, he didn't know how to reply to the other party to be able to explain what happened just now.

If he said these words were not what he intended to post, surely Mr. Shen would not believe it?

His explanation seemed to be a pale cover, which would only arouse Mr. Shen's dislike.

Luo Qin knelt down helplessly and painfully, covering his face to cover his tired face.

But at this time, he heard the mocking voice in his head again: "I almost lost my life to save someone. No one came to see you after being injured so badly. You are still worried that he is too busy to disturb you." He, are you an angel or a Bodhisattva?"

Luo Qin was stunned for a moment by the voice, raised his head in puzzlement, and looked around the room.However, this room is still the one he is most familiar with, it is not any different from before, and there are no more people.

In a daze, Luo Qin thought he was hallucinating. He covered his head and got up to escape the room, but just as he stood up, he heard the voice say again: "It's not hallucination, it's the system, tsk, did you listen carefully just now?" System description?"

Luo Qin stopped for a moment.

Half an hour later, Luo Qin sat on the sofa in a daze. After listening to the system's explanation again and reluctantly accepting the current state, he finally asked cautiously: "So, I am bound by this system now. , and you just said you were..."

"I am the soul of the slag Gong on duty today." The voice in his head explained impatiently: "To be precise, I usually don't call myself a slag Gong. Called."

Luo Qin sat upright and said, "I would like to ask you, you usually call yourself..."

The soul responded: "I'm not slag Gong, I'm just an extreme hedonist."

According to the introduction just now, Luo Qin already roughly knows his current situation.Because he blocked the knife for Shen Dusheng before, he was sent to the hospital for rescue, and it was precisely because of this life-and-death situation that he accidentally triggered a certain condition and became the binding of this "slag attack system" By.

If he wasn't bound by the system, he might be dead now, and if he wants to maintain his life, he must accumulate scum attack points and become a real scum attack.

And because the system detected that his current slag attack value is negative, the system took the initiative to open the teaching mode for him, that is to say, whenever he made an action to lower the slag attack value, a slag attack soul would possess him , to reverse his behavior so that he makes the "correct" moves.

It was as if he was controlled just now and sent those messages to Shen Dusheng.

Thinking of those news, Luo Qin felt endless regret: "I have never sent a message to Mr. Shen in such a tone. Mr. Shen must be very angry after seeing it. He has a lot of things to do every day, and I don't want to add more things to him. trouble."

Zha Gong's soul said with a smile: "Look at what you said before, you are showing weakness to him, and you are showing consideration for him. If you send out this kind of news, you will definitely have to deduct your Zha Gong points. If you deduct minus [-] points, your life will be gone, and I am helping you."

Luo Qin shook his head in frustration: "As long as Mr. Shen lives well, it doesn't matter if I die."

Slag Gong Soul: "..."

He sneered: "I have seen so many binders, but I have never seen one as worthless as you. But it is a pity that you can't die even if you want to die now. The teaching mode is forced to open. As long as you do If there is a deduction of points, there will be slag Gong on duty to help you reverse the behavior. If you don't want to be controlled physically, then you should control yourself, don't be considerate and weak to others, and damage the reputation of our slag Gong!"

Luo Qin grabbed his trouser legs: "But..."

Slag Gong Soul: "No but!"

Luo Qin was so yelled that his body froze for a while, and finally he could only change his words with a blank face: "You just said that you are the soul on duty, so besides you, there are other souls that may control my body?"

Zha Gong smiled and said, "Of course, the souls on duty are different every day, but you can rest assured that each of us can give you the best help."

Luo Qin didn't want such help in his heart, but in this situation, he still chose to shut up.

At this moment, the phone vibrated again, Luo Qin frantically lowered his head to unlock it, looked nervously at the dialog box on the screen, and soon saw a new message from Shen Dusheng: "Nine o'clock tomorrow night, Xinxi side Meet at the apartment, Code Chapter 4, Chapter 7."

When Luo Qin saw the news, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he quickly edited the message: "Okay, Mr. Shen, do you need me to prepare dinner in advance? Do you still..."

Before he finished typing the message, he watched helplessly as he deleted the message again, and then sent it in another paragraph: "For the patient to travel so far to see you, did you have a broken leg or a broken brain?"

"..."

Looking at the message he sent in the chat box, Luo Qin almost gasped: "No! You can't talk to Mr. Shen like that, withdraw quickly, stop quickly..."

Zha Gong Soul just sent the message, and said leisurely: "Don't think about it, didn't I tell you, don't show weakness if you don't want to be controlled, if you withdraw, I can only control your body again."

Luo Qin wanted to cry but couldn't help but hold on to the phone, he was helpless and almost collapsed.

He couldn't bear to turn his head away, he just hoped that Shen Dusheng wouldn't see this news.

But it's a pity that Shen Dusheng saw it the moment the morning news was sent.

In the office on the top floor of Xinchu Entertainment Building, Lian Xinyu was sitting on the sofa, covering his stomach and laughing: "Did you see that? The faces of those guys before were ugly. They thought their big stars were worth a lot, what should they do?" How is it not just a matter of your words?"

"Oh, by the way, speaking of this event, I remember that Fang Jinran was also involved. I also heard that Fang Jinran is planning to come back soon..."

Having said that, Lian Xinyu sensed something was wrong, looked up at Shen Dusheng who was standing still, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

Shen Dusheng's eyes were fixed on the phone screen for a long time, and there was no emotional movement on his face. Lian Xinyu looked at him for a while, thinking that something serious had happened, and asked in a panic: "Suddenly staring at the phone without talking?" ,Did something happen?"

Before Lian Xinyu came over to see the conversation, Shen Du turned off the screen and said coldly: "It's nothing, just a boring thing happened."

He then raised his head and asked, "What did you just say?"

Lian Xinyu couldn't believe it: "No way, you didn't listen carefully just now? You didn't listen carefully to the news about Fang Jinran?"

Shen Dusheng's expressionless face all the year round finally showed a different expression. He frowned tightly and said in a low voice: "Fang Jinran?"

Lian Xinyu nodded: "Yes, it is said that there has been a change in work in France recently, and it is very likely that he will be transferred back to China. He just told me a few days ago, hasn't he contacted you?"

Shen Dusheng shook his head silently, unable to tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

Lian Xinyu hesitated to speak: "Aren't you and Fang Jinran..." He thought of something instantly, patted his forehead and said, "By the way, you are engaged to that Luo Qin now, Fang Jinran didn't know about it, if he had known earlier Fang Jinran will come back, so can you get him engaged..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Dusheng said with a sullen face: "Lian Xinyu."

Lian Xinyu immediately covered his mouth, waved his hands and dared not say more.

Fortunately, Shen Dusheng's cell phone rang again at this time, which relieved Lian Xinyu who knew he had said something wrong.

Shen Dusheng took out his phone again, and it was still Luo Qin who sent him a message, probably because he hadn't responded just now, so Luo Qin sent several more messages.

"Nine o'clock, come to my rental house by yourself."

"Remember to bring money."

"By the way, I have a sore wound and can't cook now. Remember to bring me something to eat. The restaurant tasted good last time."

Shen Dusheng stared fixedly at the news, his expression gradually became weird.

Seeing Shen Dusheng's mood change again in a short period of time, Lian Xinyu was extremely surprised, and asked tentatively, "Could it be that Fang Jinran sent you the message?"

Shen Dusheng: "No."

He denied the other party's guess, and then asked thoughtfully: "If there is someone who always behaves submissively in front of you, it seems that he can't live without you..."

Just hearing the above descriptions, Lian Xinyu blurted out: "Are you talking about Luo Qin?"

Shen Dusheng glanced over.

Lian Xinyu hurriedly asked him to continue talking, Shen Dusheng lowered his eyelashes, glanced at the screen, and then continued: "One day this person suddenly changed his tone when speaking to you, what do you think is the reason?"

Lian Xinyu blinked and became curious: "What will it look like?"

Shen Dusheng frowned even deeper, and it took him a few seconds to think, before he said: "Becoming very shameless, shameless, and unreasonable."

Lian Xinyu was a little surprised that someone could be unreasonable with Shen Dusheng. After all, it was Shen Dusheng himself who was always unreasonable. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, but when he met Shen Dusheng's eyes, he immediately scratched his head. Scratching his head as if thinking seriously: "Well, maybe, maybe that guy found that his submissive appearance was useless before, so he wanted to attract your attention in another way?"

Shen Dusheng repeated what he said: "Attract my attention?"

Lian Xinyu nodded: "Yeah, maybe that guy was stimulated by something and broke the pot, anyway, with his obsessed look on you, he must be inseparable from you, so maybe there is something wrong with daring to point out you like that mind."

Shen Dusheng didn't ask any more questions, just stared at the phone, his gaze gradually became indifferent.

He wanted to see what kind of trouble this guy could make.

He moved his fingertips, and quickly typed a message and sent it.

"Okay, address."

On the other side, the moment Luo Qin saw the news, he didn't know whether he should be happy or worried.

He didn't expect that Shen Dusheng would actually agree to come to see him in person, but this also meant that Shen Dusheng had already read all the messages he had just sent while being manipulated.

Those shameless and disrespectful, greedy and unreasonable speeches...

Luo Qin covered his head in pain: "Mr. Shen will definitely hate me and think I'm a bastard who only wants his money."

Slag Gong Soul looked at his reaction and found it very funny: "You don't want money, so what are you greedy for? Want him to ignore you, want him to treat you like a dog? Do things and collect money, isn't that? Is it normal?"

It didn't care about Luo Qin's suffering, and asked again: "By the way, what does his address mean?"

Luo Qin immediately raised his head, quickly picked up his phone again, and sent the address of his rental house.

Zha Gong's soul felt incredible: "He doesn't even know where you live?"

Luo Qin shook his head and murmured: "He doesn't need to know these insignificant things. When he wants to see me, it's enough for me to go to him."

After sending the address, he inadvertently scanned the chat records that drove him crazy just now, but he no longer dared to send any more words of apology. It was because he couldn't help it that the scumbag soul controlled him to continue posting. So many almost provocative messages.

Tomorrow, tomorrow night, Shen Dusheng will come over in person...

Luo Qin quickly stood up and turned around the room anxiously: "What should I do? What should I dress like? What should I prepare?"

The clothes he was able to get on the stage had already been damaged in the attack, and now he didn't know where he was thrown.

The author has something to say: Gong will not always be so blind, there will be growth