Male Supporters Want to Fall in Love [Quick Transmigration]

Today's sun is particularly strong, and the bright sunlight pours in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, making some people unable to keep their eyes open.

The high-heeled shoes stepped on the floor tiles, and Zhang Ning walked behind Li Lexuan. The rhinestones on the hairpin on the back of her head dazzled her eyes, and turned her head to look at the decorations on the wall.

Their studio is not big, but there are well-known producers in the industry who are registered here, and many artists will come here to record.

And the boss of the head office is Li Lexuan's brother.

"Xiao Xia, why do you look so listless?"

Seeing that he hadn't followed, Li Lexuan turned to look at him, happened to see the dark circles under his eyes, and was startled: "What time did you sleep yesterday?"

"I can't remember clearly," Zhang Ning adjusted his glasses, smiled and said, "I worked overtime for a while yesterday."

He looked at the pure and clean face of the heroine, and whispered again: "Did you go to City B with Cui Zhengsi yesterday?"

Li Lexuan nodded, blushed a little, and answered him in a low voice: "Yes."

Cui Zhengsi is the male protagonist of this world, the childhood sweetheart of the female protagonist, a good-looking talent, and the female protagonist is also considered a good match, no matter how you look at it, they are a pair of golden boy and jade girl.

But this novel world is an ancient bloody novel, and the male lead is actually a scumbag, and he is the kind of scumbag who doesn't know it.The original author of the novel will then make Li Lexuan's family fall into ruin, break up and reunite with the heroine, misunderstand and betray her in a car accident, abuse her heart and body... and finally the finale.

When Zhang Ning traveled to this node, the relationship between the hero and the heroine had not yet been officially confirmed, and they were in an ambiguous period: you touch my head, and my heart beats; you smile at me, and I can’t sleep all night.

After Zhang Ning first accepted the general plot, he commented: "I understand the ancient youth pain literature. Girls in our class liked to read this when we were in middle school, and they cried so much."

The system said: "It sounds like you have seen a lot."

"..." Zhang Ning changed the subject and asked, "So now I'm just a supporting actor who silently likes the heroine?"

"No," the system said, "You like the male lead."

A question mark slowly emerged in Zhang Ning's mind: "Isn't this a romance novel?"

"Yes," the system explained, "literary films and novels from many years ago more or less involved gay plots, and the author's writing was ambiguous enough...Of course, you are the male supporting role, just as a foil, you don't have to Pay attention to the details."

Yes, this is very literary youth pain.

The plot lines of the heroine and the heroine are twists and turns, and Xia Ming, as a cowardly illegitimate child, is grateful for the heroine's willingness to treat him as a friend, and at the same time dislikes himself for having feelings for his good friend's lover.

After understanding Xia Ming's character design, Zhang Ning was actually a little disgusted.Li Lexuan felt that her college classmate was a silent but kind-hearted friend; everyone else thought that the reason why he stayed by Li Lexuan's side for several years was that he had a crush on her; but only Xia Ming knew that he couldn't express his feelings in embarrassment.

Zhang Ning stroked it, and began to think about how such an illusory and tortuous plot would make the female students in the class cry.

It was still sunny in the morning, but at noon, the sky suddenly turned cloudy, the wind was strong, the streets were blown into chaos, and then raindrops the size of soybeans fell unexpectedly.

At noon, Zhang Ningwo watched the hostess distribute snacks to colleagues at his work station.

Li Lexuan and Xia Ming were both interns, but she was more popular than Xia Ming.

"This is delicious, thank you Xuanxuan!"

A girl picked up a piece of crispy pastry, and after taking a bite, she shouted in a somewhat exaggerated voice.

Li Lexuan smiled sweetly, and said, "You're welcome. If you like it, just take a few more dollars."

"This is expensive, Le Xuan, how many boxes did you buy?"

Someone saw it and reached out to take a piece to taste it.The box of dim sum was beautifully packaged, and there were only five or six dim sum in a box.Li Lexuan said: "I bought a box of each flavor, so let's try other flavors."

When she turned her back, those people looked at each other and curled their lips, winked at each other, and when Li Lexuan turned around, they greeted her affectionately and shouted: "Thank you Xuanxuan!"

Zhang Ning sat in the corner and had a panoramic view of this scene.

He lay on his desk and said to the system: "Is this character really 'simple', not 'silly, white and sweet'?"

The system said: "Otherwise, how could she be hurt by the male lead?"

Zhang Ning thought about the heroine Cui Zhengsi's prodigal son turned back scumbag design, looked at the heroine and sighed deeply.

Because of lack of sleep, Xia Ming often put some mints in the drawer to refresh himself. Zhang Ning put a mint in his mouth and swallowed it slowly, looking down at the drawer.

The desktop of the desk is tidy, and the drawers are the same, but there are a lot of odds and ends inside: a palm-sized notebook with small, neat handwriting; a key ring with only I got three keys, one is the door of the rented house, and the other two are the cabinets and drawers of the office; one is a pendant with photos, the transparent plastic case is a little worn out, and Xia Ming can be vaguely seen standing at the gate of the orphanage , laughing very happily.

At that time, Xia Ming was less than 20 years old, without glasses, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and looked very delicate.

Zhang Ming wiped the case of the pendant, then put him back in the drawer.

In the afternoon, someone pushed the work to Zhang Ning again: "Xia Ming, Brother Zhang is in the meeting room downstairs, why don't you give this document to Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Ning stopped what he was doing and looked up at him: "Brother Li, I haven't finished my work yet."

Li Chang still had a smile on his face, but he threw a file folder in front of him: "Oh, I have a job too, he's downstairs, just run for me."

There was faint thunder outside, Zhang Ning watched Li Chang speak slowly, and said, "That's good."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Li Chang turned around and left without saying thank you.

Zhang Ning sat in his original position and typed on the keyboard for a while before standing up with the document.

He didn't take the elevator, and went directly to the stairwell of the safe passage, and sat down on the steps with peace of mind: "I'll sit here for a while and no one will notice, right?"

The system said: "It's okay, no one should come at this time."

Zhang Ning had also learned piano in the original world, and he was not bad at getting started with music. Working in a record company like this is almost ignorant.Although there is a system to help him with his work, there are many miscellaneous things that are pushed by others every day.

He had been sitting in front of the computer all afternoon, and his eyes were dry and astringent, so he took off his black-rimmed glasses and rubbed them.

It was raining heavily outside, and the small window of the safe passage was covered with raindrops, and when it flowed down, there were mottled watermarks.

Zhang Ning rested on the steps for a while listening to the sound of rain.Counting the time, he has been out for 10 minutes, and if he drags on, he might be accused again. Zhang Ning sighed, picked up the folder and went downstairs.

Just as Zhang Ning stretched out his hand, before he touched the doorknob, he was hit hard by the door, his glasses were crooked, and a red mark was left on his nose.

Zhang Ning took off his glasses with one hand, and covered his nose with the other hand and let out a "hiss".

The person who pushed the door over there didn't expect that there were still people in the stairwell, so he apologized and said in a low voice, "Sorry, are you okay?"

It was very painful to hit his nose, sore and painful. Zhang Ning's tears came out. His eyes were blurred. He only saw a tall man wearing a white shirt and vest, and an iron gray suit jacket in his hand. In the elbow, and between the index and middle fingers of the other hand, was a cigarette.

Zhang Ning said "it's okay" in a low voice, and then felt a heat in the palm of his hand, and the hand covering his nose was quickly stained red with blood.

Zhang Ning: "..."

The man froze for a moment and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhang Ning didn't expect that such a collision would lead to a nosebleed, and he shook his head in embarrassment: "It's okay, I just bleed a little."

He still remembered the persona of "Xia Ming", so he didn't continue talking, and knelt down to pick up the folder on the ground, covering his nose.

He didn't wear glasses, and his hair was a little messy. He covered his nose and only showed his eyebrows. When he lowered his head, the neck of the back collar was too thin, showing protruding bones.

Zhang Ning took the glasses and documents, and found Zhang Xingyun downstairs: "Brother Zhang, here are the documents you want."

"Oh," Zhang Xingyun just came out of the shrinking room, looking in a good mood, took it and looked at it casually, then frowned at the blood on a page, frowned and said, "What is this?"

Zhang Ning also saw it. It seemed that he had just had a nosebleed and accidentally stained it. He had already blocked his nose with two rolls of toilet paper, and said to Zhang Xingyun, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, I'll go and print again now."

Zhang Xingyun originally wanted him to print, but then suddenly changed his mind: "Okay, okay, I'll do it myself when I get back, you go up first."

Although Zhang Ning was puzzled by his sudden change of attitude, he was also happy and relaxed, and was about to go upstairs and leave.

Before he left, he seemed to hear Zhang Xingyun calling out "President Li" obsequiously. When he turned his head to look, the door of the shrinking room was closed again, and there was no one in the corridor.

It is rare to be able to get off work on time today, but the rain outside is still heavy, and there is no intention of stopping.

The people in the studio left one after another, Li Lexuan packed her bag, stood up and saw Zhang Ning was still in a daze by the window: "Xiao Xia, why don't you leave?"

Zhang Ning turned around and said, "Well, I'll leave later."

Li Lexuan had no choice but to say: "Then I'll leave first, and you should go back earlier."

"Okay," Zhang Ning said, "Be careful on the road, goodbye."

After Li Lexuan left, Zhang Ning continued to stare out the window worrying, and finally planned to go to the convenience store downstairs to buy an umbrella.

He took a blue folding umbrella casually, looked at his balance before paying the bill, then silently put it back and changed it to the cheapest umbrella.

Because of the strong wind, this umbrella can hardly block any rain. Zhang Ning walked to the bus stop sign against the wind, and wringed the water from the hem of his clothes with a bitter face: "Life is difficult without money."

He suddenly thought of something, and asked the system: "By the way, did the Xia family recognize Xia Ming in the end?"

The system said: "It's not in the original book, if you want, you can work hard."

Li Jiangwang turned the steering wheel and drove into the one-way street.

Li Lexuan was sitting on the co-pilot, chatting about her work in the past few days, Li Jiangwang listened to her, and answered a few words from time to time.

"Brother," Li Lexuan asked, "Why did you pick me up today?"

The man in the driver's seat was wearing an iron-gray suit, with a handsome face, his eyebrows and eyes were a bit similar to Li Lexuan's, obviously a pair of sentimental peach blossom eyes, but his face was a bit cold.

When the red light stopped, Li Jiang looked out of the window and said, "I happened to pass by your company today. It's raining so hard, so I won't let Uncle Feng pick you up."

Uncle Feng is the driver of Li's family, and Li Lexuan is responsible for driving her to and from get off work since the beginning of her internship.

"Your company..." Li Jiangwang looked out the window again and asked, "How many interns are there?"

"There are five," Li Lexuan counted, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Jiangwang tapped the steering wheel with his slender fingers, but did not speak.

Outside the car window, the heavy rain was washing over the city unscrupulously. There was only a thin figure beside the bus stop. He was holding a transparent umbrella in his hand. His whole body was soaked, and he poked the stop sign with the tip of the umbrella childishly. down the puddle.

"Why hasn't the bus come yet?"

Zhang Ning was quite bored, so he squatted down on the stop sign when he was tired of standing.A car flashed in front of him, splashing water on the road. A Maybach drove over conspicuously, stopped by the bus stop sign, and then drove into the traffic flow.

"A luxury car," Zhang Ning looked enviously, and muttered, "My dad said he would buy me a car when I was 24."

The system said: "When you finish the task and go back, you can open it."

Zhang Ning said: "No, the car has already been bought, and I haven't passed the driver's license test yet."

system:"……"

The author has something to say: Gong is Li Jiangwang.

Practicing Tai Chi hard is for the sake of not failing in sports,

I didn't expect to be chosen to participate in the Tai Chi show because I was too proficient (cracked)