When I Ditched the Protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

【She likes you. 】

The system that hadn't appeared for a long time jumped out again to create a sense of existence.

Su Mingxiu's expression was very calm, as if he didn't understand the sincerity in Yu Yinglan's remarks, until the system said again unwillingly: "You should give her a response."

【oh?How to give? 】

She picked up the red wine glass at hand, shook the crimson in the goblet, stared at the gleaming light reflected from the rim of the glass, and waited for the mellow wine to slowly drift into her nose, when she heard the system's urging: "Stay with her Together."

Su Mingxiu unobtrusively glanced at the heroine who was sitting across from him for dinner, and at the same time kept looking this way secretly, and said quickly, "I found that you are very interested in matching the two of us."

System: "I just assist the host to better complete the task."

wrong.

Su Mingxiu half-closed her eyes, recalling that when she first crossed over, the system only gave her a few words to remind her to support the heroine's career. Later, when it appeared most frequently, it tended to urge her to have something to do with the heroine .

First, she hinted that she could have an intimate act with the heroine, and now she couldn't wait to get them together.

Compared with the blow to the career, the system seems to be...

I look forward to seeing Yu Yinglan being played by her emotionally.

why?

Su Mingxiu put down the glass, feeling that the heater in the room was too hot, got up and walked to the window.The architecture of the Su residence is traditional, with exquisite gardens and layouts, full of ancient charm, and the design of the window edges is also mixed with wood and glass.As soon as I pushed it away, I saw a potted red begonia with a few flower buds on its green branches.

Yu Yinglan's voice came from behind: "Is the food not to your liking? I'll go tell the housekeeper—"

"No need." Su Mingxiu replied without turning his head.

The cold wind came in from the window, cooling down the lingering heat in the house. She stood for a while, walked to the door and told the housekeeper of the Su family: "Move the crabapple outside my house to another place."

"This is not the season for it to bloom."

In the room, Yu Yinglan, who heard her voice, squeezed her chopsticks and tightened her fingertips, subconsciously thinking, this is Su Mingxiu's pure desire to control, even flowers?Or... Borrowing flowers to remind her of her thoughts?

New Year's Eve passed by.

Yu Yinglan made another New Year gift for Su Mingxiu, and then returned to the crew of "Qing Shanhe", filming, wrapping up, publicizing, and showing...

In Su Mingxiu's busy work schedule, she went through one work after another, and her free time was also filled with public welfare and various endorsements.

When she finally found some breathing time throughout the year, the release of "Qing Shanhe" completely swayed her reputation, she was so busy that she didn't even have time to go back to the villa.

Fortunately, Su Mingxiu always shows up at her workplace every now and then.

Just like now.

The woman was wearing a silk patchwork shirt, flipping through the current issue of the magazine on the dark red leather chair, heard the movement in the dressing room, looked up, and saw Yu Yinglan wearing a silver-blue gradient dress, with Assistant Lu helping her Lifting the skirt.

The silver threads on the long skirt shuttled back and forth, embellished with countless fragments of light, like a galaxy falling, splashing on her skirt with the sky, turning into the deepest blue.

The front of the skirt is designed to gather the fabric from bottom to top at the neckline, and the back is adorned with dazzling silver ornaments, which run down the spine, showing the butterfly bone and slender waist without a doubt.

Yu Yinglan stood in front of Su Mingxiu and turned around, the silver pendants on her back collided lightly, making a crisp sound, and accompanied by the dazzling large piece of snow-white skin, they slammed into Su Mingxiu's senses.

This was not enough, so he took two steps forward, leaned over and pressed on Su Mingxiu's leg, and asked: "Today's awards ceremony, can I wear this suit?"

Assistant Lu quietly retreated at some point, and even closed the room door behind him.

The person sitting on the chair with his legs crossed is still watching her calmly, thinking of the person in front of him who has been soaring in the superstar list since the broadcast of "Qing Shanhe", guessing that if the best actress award tonight wins Under the circumstances, she will definitely be able to enter the top ten, and wait for the Chinese New Year movie to be released at the end of the year.

If the box office results are good, this person will definitely be the top superstar next year - the top position is difficult to climb, but less difficult to maintain.

Yu Yinglan saw her beautiful reflection in those black eyes.Apart from the initial astonishment, there was no trace of affection or astringency. She was a little unwilling, and her mind was ready to move again.

Suddenly there was a weight on the leg.

Su Mingxiu came back to his senses, and found that the distance between him and the other party was extremely close.But this man still had a serious excuse, pressed his fingers on his second button, leaned over and whispered intently: "Your button is loose."

That slender waist brushed against Su Mingxiu's fingertips, as if as long as she hooked her fingers, she could stuff herself between the white and the luxurious fabric, and hold the soft and warm skin.

Even the hand resting on the shirt was making a fuss.

Perfunctorily stuffing her buttons halfway into the buttonholes, and then pulling them out again, back and forth, the buttons were not stuffed, but the heat was even more transmitted through the thin shirt.

The second button, the upper part is the neck, and the lower part is the unspeakable ambiguous place. Yu Yinglan bounced back and forth on this dangerous red line, reminding Su Mingxiu of her previous life. so seduce her.

People who look like this are self-taught goblins?

She chuckled suddenly.

Yu Yinglan pressed her palm on the shirt, and raised her eyes timidly.

In the past half a year, although Su Mingxiu's preference for her remained the same as before, he still rarely responded to her initiative to get close to her, and more often, he would always teach her a lesson.

Hearing her laugh at this moment, Yu Yinglan's whole spine was tingling, because she didn't know whether it was the sweet candy or the whip-like warning that fell on her, the anticipation and tension were mixed, it was not right for her to leave or stay at the moment .

Su Mingxiu held her troublesome hand, leaned back in the chair relaxedly, lowered his eyes, and looked at her tenderly: "You want to help me so much?"

After Yu Yinglan indulged in her gentle voice and nodded in disbelief, Su Mingxiu also grabbed her other hand, clasped those wrists with one hand, and pressed them behind Yu Yinglan's back, forcing It was only when she fell deeper into her arms that she heard a sentence slowly coming from above: "But your hands are too clumsy."

Yu Yinglan raised her neck again, with a ray of confusion in her eyes.

Until Su Mingxiu's thumb pressed against her lips: "Is the makeup artist still there?"

The 30th award ceremony of Bailing Award No.[-] is in full swing.

The audience was like mountains and seas, watching the holographic projection equipment play the nominated works of this year one by one, and under the whimsy of the organizer, the characters in the play suddenly left the screen and sent surprises to the audience.

It happened to be playing "Qing Shanhe", but seeing the coquettish demon who broke all the bones of the protagonist raised his hand and summoned Xue Ji's long sword, countless blood drops fell from the blade of the sword, and the blood beads came towards the scene Splashing away, the audience exclaimed and raised their hands to block——

next moment.

The blood color flickered, condensed into ice crystals, slowed down the castration, and when the audience came in front of them, it condensed into red snowflakes.

I don’t know who stretched out his hand to pick it up, the red snowflake slowly fell into the palm of the person, gradually faded its color, and gradually turned into a jade-white and ice-clear appearance with pure hexagonal ice crystals, and the voice of the character in the play followed: “I am full of filth, I dare not Let you see."

"Look at the snow I sent you, is it still clean?"

The female audience holding the snowflake projection screamed suddenly.Afterwards, the audience erupted, and the audience who watched "Qing Shanhe" called out the names of the characters in unison.

And the villain who played this cruel but affectionate villain himself is in a separate fitting room. Instead of seeing his clean appearance, his eyes are red, and he is pitifully trapped in another person's arms. The color on his lips is unknown. After wiping, the lips are slightly swollen while being light.

It seems to have been used severely.

But some people thought it was not enough, and asked her with a smile: "Is the mouth so stupid?"

Yu Yinglan couldn't speak, the root of her tongue was numb, she saw that her shirt was no longer what it used to be, it was covered with suspicious lipstick, and there were traces of wetness.

But the round button still stands rebelliously outside the button seam, and the water in the eyes is even more three-pointed.

She started to retreat, and softly showed weakness: "Susu..."

But the back of her neck was pinched, Su Mingxiu pressed her head towards her again, her smile remained undiminished, and she said in a long way: "Help people to the end, Teacher Yu, you don't have much time left."

Yu Yinglan was reminded by her that thinking of the upcoming awards ceremony, she could only hold back tears, and leaned forward bitterly, biting the small button with her teeth in the light scent of the other party's perfume.

The silver edge inlaid on the buttons has long been covered with thin teeth marks.

I don't know which way is tolerance and which way is desire.

【you do this delibrately. 】

After half an hour.

Su Mingxiu sat under the star-studded stage, waiting for the awards ceremony to proceed, but there was a rare movement in the system with a bit of anger in his mind.

"What on purpose?" She asked innocently. After thinking for a while, she suddenly said, "Do you think I'm tormenting her on purpose? I don't. I clearly respect the requirements of the mission and fulfill all the wishes of the protagonist."

The system analyzed her interaction with Yu Yinglan over the past six months, and after seeing the results, she was so angry that the program was tied up.

【You clearly know what she wants is not these! 】

"Really?" Su Mingxiu wrapped her down jacket tightly under the suspicious eyes of others. Compared with her stunning appearance in the past, today she is dressed in a very low-key way. No one knows the secret hidden in her down jacket. She only thinks that she is afraid of the cold: "She didn't say what she wanted, but you know better than her."

system:"……"

Seeing the arrival of the awarding session for Best Actress, Su Mingxiu turned her eyes away, and saw Yu Yinglan who was shining in the beam of light, as bright as the moon in the sky, looked at her for the first time. I don't know what to guess, my cheeks are even redder.

——Has Su Mingxiu not changed that shirt yet?

And the people she watched enjoy her uneasiness with peace of mind, and it is rare that a topic suddenly arises after the system is silent:

【do you know?Your act of wanting to wash her up and send her to my bed is especially like the stepmother who abused the protagonist in a TV series and sent her to someone else's house as a slave for money. 】

system:【? 】

The voice of the host on the stage resounded through the venue at this moment:

"I announce that the winner of the 30th Best Actress of the Bailing Award No.[-] is—"

The system was about to say something, but was interrupted by Su Mingxiu:

[Shh. 】

[Get ready to applaud, stepmother. 】

system:"……"