After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Although he is not a conscientious and hard-working employee of 007, Wen Jiu has also taken the time to finish reading the so-called original work in the past two days.

Everything has animism, and novels and film and television dramas that have received too much attention often form complete or incomplete small worlds one by one unintentionally, and develop new processes after completing the established plot.

As for Lin Qing, if he is judged by his roles, he is a dispensable cannon fodder. Wen Jiu searched the whole book, but only found a few thousand words of effective plots, and they were all after the other party passed away.

In the original book, without the intervention of Wen Jiu, an old ghost who resurrected from a dead body, Lin Qing died thoroughly. When Li Rui walked into the bathroom, he was terribly frightened. When he recovered, he did not call the police, but quickly called the private hospital. He paid a lot of money to buy a familiar doctor and issued a "normal and legal" death certificate.

When her boyfriend "accidentally died" when she was in love, Li Rui didn't do anything else, and simply withdrew voluntarily, and mourned on social media in various ways, and set up an affectionate personality for himself.

Because of this, Yue Guofeng, who is also a variety show guest, had an impression of Li Rui. When the filming of the new movie started in two months, he gave Li Rui a little more emotional points when faced with the two remaining male lead candidates. The latter won by a narrow margin and got an important ticket to the film circle.

At the same time, through this movie, Li Rui got to know the protagonist, Shou Xu, who is one of the employers. The Xu family is very powerful. People are really loving and happy to the end.

Stepping on the corpse of cannon fodder Lin Qing.

Regarding the old-fashioned drama of "I have difficulties, and the prodigal son turns back" in the original book, Wen Jiu said that he is more inclined to wring the head of the scumbag.

So this sweet romance, he is destined to be unable to accompany the other party to shoot.

He never expected that Lin Qing, who had been performing happiness in front of fans, would expose his own wounds. Li Rui, who was caught off guard, was stunned and subconsciously smoothed the situation: "Self-respect? Ah Qing, what are you talking about, the effect of this show is not funny at all. "

The elder brother who was about to turn off the camera stopped.

program effect?What else can't be filmed?

Anyway, what the director wants is heat.

"If it's because of what happened the night before yesterday, then I apologize." Skillfully put on a pampering and helpless affectionate look, Li Rui approached Wen Jiu, "Stop making trouble, okay? There are still people watching."

Except in the drama, fans have never seen such a gentle and careless appearance of Li Rui, and found that Lin Qing in the camera still wanted to hide, and some poisonous words became more and more ugly:

[Arguing must be in front of the camera?Bitches are hypocritical. 】

[I think he just wants his brother to coax him to satisfy his vanity. 】

[vomit, vomit, if you talk about a good job, you will be a pigeon. You are indeed a well-known love brain in the entertainment industry. 】

[Although, hurry up and share, let's celebrate together. 】

"Who is watching? Fans? Didn't you always treat them as family members? What is there to be afraid of telling the truth to family members?" He made up his mind to forcefully break up with the help of live broadcast today. His figure revealed a precarious frailty.

It seemed that he rolled up his sleeves unintentionally, revealing some bruises that were not covered with concealer. He fixed his gaze into Li Rui's eyes: "We broke up the night before yesterday. You just came to pack your luggage today, right?"

It's worse than bad, he doesn't mind getting famous.

Lin Qing's hands are beautiful.

Like peeled yams, and like bamboo shoots in early spring, but when the hands slowly moved to the hem of the clothes, Li Rui only felt flustered in his heart.

Because he knew what was hidden under the other's white shirt.

When he was drunk and injured Lin Qing for the first time, Li Rui also felt guilty and fearful. After all, the other party was his senior and the treasure he had worked so hard to catch.

But as the saying goes, there are only zero or countless times of domestic violence. Slowly, Li Rui discovered that Lin Qing is actually very soft. He obviously has a smart and cold appearance, but he is very cowardly and has no assertiveness in private. , can be easily squeezed and rubbed in the palm of the hand.

Over time, he actually forgot that Lin Qing was also a man, and Lin Qing would also resist.

"...Yes." Li Rui was more powerful than others, and his face was livid with ghosts in his heart. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head, but at the same time he did not forget to dig a hole for Wen Jiu: "But I think we still have a chance."

"That's just what you thought." Wen Jiu had already packed the scumbag's luggage into a mess, and pulled out a suitcase from the corner.

He opened the door with a click, and he nodded gracefully: "My house, go slowly, don't see it off."

The audience in the live broadcast room shouted excitement:

[Good guy, after a long time, Li Rui is the one who licks the dog. 】

[They broke up and brought the program team to the door to hype. 】

[Red|naked|naked moral kidnapping. 】

[Fortunately, Lin Qing is strong enough. 】

[One thing to say, it was Lin Qing who Li Rui chased after first, otherwise, who was his mother for the first few TV series? 】

Yue Yue watched the scumbag get fucked for the second time, Wen Jiu was about to close the door, when he suddenly remembered something, stepped on his slippers and entered the corridor.

"Change the password." From the corner of the eye, Li Rui turned his head. Wen Jiu's tone was calm, and he silently blocked the door lock with his body, showing defense visible to the naked eye from head to toe.

In the corridors of each house on the first floor, the sound of beeping when the young man changed the password was almost piercing, and the sharpness of the smile froze at the corner of the mouth vividly explained what it means to be passionate.

The agent's Wechat rang, and Li Rui suppressed his irritability and glanced at it, only then did he remember that the program crew's camera had been turned off.

Angry, he stretched out his hand: "What are you shooting!"

The live broadcast was abruptly suspended, and the majority of netizens had nowhere to eat, so they quickly put the entry of #李瑞林青分分# on the top of the trending searches:

[Mom, let's start right away?Li Rui's expression just now was so fierce. 】

[It's vicious, no wonder Lin Qing wants to break up with him. 】

[A few people upstairs are sailors bought by Lin Qing, break up, break up, do you understand the two words, do you still have to smile to greet people? 】

After watching a big show through Wen Jiu's eyes, Xie Xuan commented: [The human setting has collapsed. 】

With Lin Qingni's pinched personality, he dared not fall out with Li Rui at all.

"Have you?" Wen Jiu pursed his lips while paralyzed on the sofa, "But I think his fans are very happy, so he almost let me set off firecrackers on the spot."

"Why do people set up public opinion in order to save face? Everyone is dead. Can't they do something they want to do?"

The clay figurine is also very angry, and the original owner is not a masochist who likes to humiliate and love pain. The resentment is so great that it invites the ghost, and he knows how much the other party will hate it.

Mentioning this, he suddenly regained his energy: "Hey, Xie Xuan, tell me, how did you die?"

As far as he knows, the Quick Transmigration Bureau only recruits fast-travelers, and those who serve as regular workers must either meet the selection criteria, or have persistent obsessions. Except for Xie Xuan, Wen Jiu has never seen any person, ghost, or demon. The same kind of peers can be the system, but no matter what, entering the fast travel game proves that the other party is dead in the original world.

I think that when he was alive, this stinky monk had already been famous, and he could be called the No. 1 under the holy ancestor. Wen Jiu thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anyone who could kill him.

Could it be that Fanxin was moved and ate the Taoist companion's backstab?

Unusually, Xie Xuan didn't answer the conversation immediately. After a long time, when Wen Jiu started to feel sleepy, he said in a low voice: [... something went wrong in the practice. 】

Wen Jiu, who is well versed in various novel routines: Look, he said that Fanxin was moved.

In the early years, Wen Jiushen was disabled and blind, and after being detained, he could only talk to Xie Xuan, a living person. Now seeing the other party's downfall, he should have gloated at his misfortune, but he felt a little pity for no reason:

In a system that is trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness of others, no fast-transmitter can ever be free.

If you can choose, Xie Xuan must also hate it.

Thinking that the other party might be suppressing his anger all the time and thinking about how to get away from his host, Wen Jiu instantly felt like turning over and singing like a serf, knowing that the system could not harm the host, most of the grudges in his heart dissipated, and not only did he have a smile on his face. Laughed, and even stretched out his hand to the void: "Come, come and give me a hug."

Petting cats is much more decompressive than listening to Buddhist scriptures.

After a minute or more, Wen Jiu never heard the cat's footsteps jumping out of the wardrobe. Just when he thought that Xie Xuan finally couldn't stand this "humiliation" and was about to turn his face, a faint light flickered in the air .

The code poured out, the data flowed, the monk in white robe emerged barefoot, and fell into the arms of the young man lightly like moonlight.

- what the hell.

Wen Jiu, who was thrown into his arms, was completely dumbfounded.

When he first met Xie Xuan, he was completely blind. Naturally, he had never seen the face of this Buddhist disciple. Now that he looked at this skin at a close distance, Wen Jiu only had six characters in his mind:

If you want to be pretty, be filial.

It was obviously a very simple and cheap white linen monk's robe, but it was set off by the other party's ink-like eyebrows, and the monotony without any variegated colors became elegant.

In terms of literature and art, it is "Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world".

Accumulated stones are like jade, and columns are like greenery.

Wen Jiuyi was insane for a while.

He is a beauty controler, so much so that he even chooses the system and the task target, and he has to look the best.

No matter how tricky things get in the end.

It's no wonder that the group of high-level executives who passed through the game quickly assigned Xie Xuan to him. If he had known that this stinky monk was so beautiful, what else would he be looking for?

Occasionally, he could catch the host's overly escaped thoughts, Xie Xuan whispered: "It will cry."

Wen Jiu: "Who?"

Xie Xuan: "5046."

The body is a half-finished hastily constructed body. Xie Xuan feels real to the touch, but it is light and weightless. After realizing that the other party heard his thoughts, Wen Jiu pushed the man hard, causing the man to sink into the sofa.

Turning his face ruthlessly, his eyelids drooped: "Who wants you to hug, I'm talking about cats."

Also, a dignified Buddha who doesn't even have a pair of decent monk boots, did this person come here on purpose to amuse him?

[The ability of the newborn system is limited,] Quickly scattered a little bit of starlight, Xie Xuan seemed to have no nostalgia, and his tone was normal, [Excuse me, the cat is here. 】

Wen Jiu, who actually wants to see beauties more:...

Alright, he really doesn't get along with Xie Xuan.

Bending down to pick up the long overdue cat, he ruaed twice, he finally remembered the cell phone he threw into the sofa, and released a blocked call: "Hello, Xu Qiang?"

"I want to terminate the contract."

"Get ready."

The author has something to say:

Xu Qiang:? ?Is this how you talk to your agent?

Wen Jiu: No. [-] in the world, don't you agree?

Daily comparison, mua.