After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

There was only the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone. After a relatively silent silence for a minute, a deep male voice rang out: "I have evidence of your being adopted in my hand. Once it is sent out, you will be ruined."

"Then?" Fu Kun sat up straight with a particularly unserious expression, as if he heard some big joke.

"If you want to get back the photos, let's meet at the coffee shop downstairs of your company at one o'clock in the afternoon." He dropped the words, and there was a beeping busy tone on the phone.

Fu Kun looked at the time displayed on the phone screen, it was already 11:30, he threw the phone casually on the coffee table, leaning on the edge of the sofa to think, his black hair covering his eyelashes.

He asked 711: "Is this plot unavoidable?"

"This is a necessary stage. Do you still remember that the original body was a scumbag? And this male second is the fuse that caused the protagonist's relationship to collapse..." 711 muttered softly.

"...Yuanchen fell in love with the second male lead in the original plot." Then he added.

"No brain?" Fu Kun commented.

"People throw him into the hot search all over the Internet, and he can still fall in love with someone at first sight? Awesome." Fu Kun couldn't help but give his thumbs up.

711: ...

"Your reason is too ridiculous, and they are not fools. I mentioned before that I have recording evidence."

"What if they can't remember?" 711 said cautiously.

Fu Kun didn't return, but turned his head to look at Shi Yang, who was still blinking at him ignorantly, what a brat.

"I'll go out later."

"...Why?" Shi Yang's black jewel-like pupils were full of confusion.

"Brother... don't you have evidence? Just post the evidence on Weibo!" Lin Kecheng said.

Fu Kun: "..."

"How do I get around?" He asked 711, and then a certain system fell silent...

"Pa-ta--" The door of the villa was pulled open at this moment, and Lao Wu rushed in from the door in a hurry, and when he saw Fu Kun, he pointed at his nose and cursed.

"You're done! You're done playing!! You white-eyed wolf! Why don't you get out of the entertainment industry soon!!"

"Hey! Angkor, calm down!" Lin Kecheng got up and rushed over to stop him, "What's wrong? Don't hurt everyone's friendship!"

"What kindness? What kindness do I need with him? You really think that I can't see what you are thinking? I have been fascinated by this dog for a long time!"

"Hey, Angkor, what are you talking about..." Halfway through Lin Kecheng's words, the man next to him said coldly.

"If you have something to say, if you want to fart, then let it go..."

It's not a sandbag, just swallow your breath and let others beat you?

"Oh, say yes? Good!! Do you know how many people are paying attention to your hot search? Don't talk about the impact on the group, but on the company!! Now your group partner directly proposes to terminate the contract, do you understand? Terminate the contract!!!" Spit was spraying on Fu Kun's face.

"So rely on me?" Fu Kun snorted coldly, and suddenly stared into Old Wu's eyes: "I'm going to have dinner with that Mr. Wang? Don't you feel a pain in the face after you figure out your own shit and then go crazy? "

As soon as the words were thrown out, Lao Wu couldn't get up and down, and he held his breath in his throat, almost choking to death.

"Anyway, Boss Wang called just now and said that if you don't post a Weibo to admit it, this matter will never end!!"

"I admit it? Why should I admit it?" Fu Kun had never seen such a thick-skinned person before. Where did he get his face?

"Fu Kun!!! Don't you fucking push your feet!!" Roaring out, Old Wu broke free from Lin Kecheng's shackles and rushed to Fu Kun, grabbing his collar with one hand: "You want to drag the whole regiment into the water! ?”

The atmosphere in the villa directly rose to a fever pitch, with sharp and sharp collisions, and sparks splashed all around.

Before Fu Kun could make a move, Shi Yang grabbed him, he pulled Lao Wu away with difficulty, stood in front of him, and looked at Lao Wu firmly: "It's not his fault, he can't admit it!"

The rapid breathing was up and down, and the impulsive flames were spreading. At the moment when Fu Kun was about to be set on fire, a person stood in front of him, raising his head to protect him.

The icy snowflakes gradually fell on him.

Fu Kun took a breath, straightened his ruffled collar, his face was completely cold, he didn't look at Old Wu: "I'll reply tonight."

He grabbed Shi Yang's wrist and pulled him to the door, stared blankly at the door for a while, then turned his head, and put the last two big white rabbit toffee in his pocket in his palm.

"Brother, go out for a while, don't worry."

"You haven't eaten yet..." Shi Yang blinked at him, a little worried.

Fu Kun smiled and rubbed his head: "It's okay."

The door slammed shut, and several people standing in the villa looked at each other in blank dismay. Old Wu's face was livid, and he was clearly depressed.

The sun outside the villa looked like he was going to roast people, Fu Kun put his hands in his pockets, and slowly swayed out of the community.

711's voice was cautious: "Are you... all right?"

"No." Fu Kun just uttered one word.

After a few seconds of silence, "The plot needs it... I can't help it... You think you are coming out? The plot can continue!"

"Oh..." Fu Kun is still a word, he is not interested in the truth, because of this inexplicable behavior of abandoning his brain for the development of the plot, he is not like Sister Li.

When he walked to the door, he noticed something strange. Fu Kun scanned around the few young women leaning on the door, still holding cameras, one of them saw him coming out and shouted anxiously: "Come out!! He's come out !!"

Then a group of people jumped out of nowhere inexplicably from all directions, rushing over like a city besieged by zombies.

"Fu Kun..."

As soon as he yelled, he saw the man who was about to step out of the community and ran back into the community without turning his head, leaving behind a handsome and ruthless back.

"..."

The guard shook his head and sighed: "Young man now, it's amazing!!"

Fu Kun returned the key to the back door to the old man who was guarding beside him, thanked him repeatedly, and then quickly left the place of right and wrong.

When he arrived at the cafe, it was already 26:[-], he got stuck, and before arriving at the designated location, he saw a teenager with his back turned to him.

He was wearing a beige sweater, his hair was dyed chestnut, and he turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

Fu Kun tapped his knuckles on the table and sat across from him, raised his eyebrows to look at him, and didn't speak.

"Here we come." The boy smiled shyly, his eyelashes drooping, and the halo hit his eyelashes.

"Hmm." Fu Kun wasn't in the mood to admire some handsome guy, he was so full of anger that he had no place to vent, and he just happened to bump into the guy in front of him who was hitting the muzzle of the gun.

His face was expressionless: "Go straight to the point, I don't have time to chat with you."

The boy was not surprised at all, and smiled sweetly: "Brother, you are still so cute..."

Fu Kun looked like a ghost: "Are you sick?"

He Jiang: "..."

"Don't be so close, hurry up and tell me what you want?" Fu Kun had a meaningless conversation with that person irritably. The moment he knew that he could directly post his voice on Weibo, he felt that he was an idiot sitting here at the moment lack.

"Brother Fu...I didn't intend to harm you...I know the route you're going, you won't blame me, will you?" He Jiang tried his best to restrain himself and act as gentle as possible.

But it just changed its taste in front of Fu Kun, it was pure green tea.

"So you are doing it for my own good?" Fu Kun asked.

"Yeah." The corner of He Jiang's mouth rose, Fu Kun should believe him.

"Do I look like a fool?" Fu Kun got up without hesitation.

Obviously that person doesn't want to have a good talk, okay, isn't this a purely sympathetic person? ?Do you really think that he spends a lot of time with him in mentally handicapped idol dramas?

"Brother!!" He Jiang grabbed Fu Kun's arm, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and after a few seconds of stalemate, he grabbed Fu Kun who hadn't reacted yet and dragged him to the bathroom.

Until he was pushed into the toilet, He Jiang still had a smile on his face, and his grin grew wider. He walked up to Fu Kun and frowned: "Brother...don't you remember me?"

"Are you sick?" Fu Kun shook off He Jiang's hand, "I remember you, you hurt me so much?"

His roar echoed in the toilet, the door was locked, and no one could come in. He Jiang staggered and bumped into the sink on the side, but he was still laughing, leaning on the wall: "Why is brother angry? I won't really Damn you, I just want my brother to see me..."

Fu Kun looked at him as if he was insane, and walked outside, but was pulled back again. He Jiang's voice was sinister: "Is the photo still here? Brother really want to go so fast?"

"I beg you, let it out quickly!" Fu Kun threw the person away, turned the door lock, and just opened the door when he heard laughter inside, giggling very strangely.

Fu Kun left without looking back.

The empty toilet echoed with the sound of the tap not being turned on tightly, tick-tock, He Jiang stretched his hand under the tap and flushed, his eyes glowing with excitement.

"Brother...we will meet again soon..."

When Fu Kun came out of the coffee shop, his expression became even uglier, and he directly questioned 711: "So that person is a lunatic?"

711 trembled, feeling the murderous aura about to overflow from Fu Kun's body.

"You... do you know that mad... mad criticism?"

Fu Kun: "..."

"I'm going to smash you when I get back from this world." Fu Kun remained expressionless.

On the way back, Fu Kun played Hu Han's phone call, but a familiar voice came from inside, very gentle: "Brother."

"Fu Chen?" Fu Kun called out.

"Well, brother." Fu Chen responded with a smile, and then there was a rustle over there, and Hu Han's voice came out slowly.

"I saw the hot search, the things are ready, and I'll send them to you?" No matter how you heard the voice over there, he felt that he needed to be beaten. Fu Kun pursed his lips in response, and then brought the topic back to his younger brother.

"Has everyone cheated back?" Fu Kun's tone was not very good.

"What's the matter? You still don't believe in brother?" Hu Han laughed like a fox.

Fu Kun chatted with him casually, then hung up the phone, hesitated for a few seconds and called Fu Chenbo again.

The phone was picked up within a few seconds of ringing, Fu Chen's voice was soft and coquettish: "Brother——"

"Why did you move to Hu Han's house?" Fu Kun went back to the back door of the community and gestured to the old man at the door.

"He said he was taking care of me!" Fu Chen was still cheerful.

Fu Kun: "..."

I heard Hu Han's voice next to me: "...so your brother will beat me..."

"Brother... I just want to live with Hu Han. He said he would buy me chocolates for a lifetime..." Fu Chen changed his words in a daze. Fu Kun felt that he had been shown, and regretted making this call. What is mouth dog food? ?

"If you are bullied, brother will beat him up for you." Sighing, he ordered a few more words like the old mother before hanging up the phone.

The lawyer's letter and recording from Hu Han popped up on the screen of the mobile phone. Fu Kun sat on the bench at the entrance of the villa, clicked on his Weibo, and sent the lawyer's letter and recording directly.

Turning off the phone, when he looked up, he saw Shi Yang who opened the door, and his eyes met.

Hearts collided for a moment.