The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Yanfeng nodded and asked without further ado, "Can I get out of bed?"

"Okay, your injury is not too serious."

Tang Yanfeng slowly got up and sat up, and asked Xu Xun: "Is everything arranged?"

Xu Xun: "All kinds of affairs have been ordered by the secretariat, and the news of your injury has not been disclosed. The key members are enough to deal with it."

"Send it to me if you don't know well, and you can go back to work. As long as the spell on your body is still there for a day, you don't have to worry about him coming to snatch your body again."

Xu Xun scratched his hair irritably: "He's not like this...can you do it alone?"

Tang Yanfeng: "His target is not me, and now he will focus on raising his thousand-faced ghost. There may be more fires in the future. You go back to my office and there is an amber in the drawer. You gave it to the former police officer."

"Tell him to find the fireman who holds the amber to make it shine, and be there as soon as possible when there is a fire."

Xu Xun: "Understood, you should also pay attention to safety."

"Ah."

Xu Xun left, Tang Yanfeng straightened his clothes and walked to the next door.

Lu Qingling had been injured before, and bandages and gauze could still be seen on his face and neck. Half of his hair was hanging on the edge of the hospital bed, and the ends were scorched to ragged ends. His peach blossom eyes were closed, and his lips were light-colored. light.

His breathing is steady, and a person who usually loves to laugh lies quietly with some unique beauty, like a sleeping beauty who can be awakened by a kiss.

Tang Yan couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched the lack of blood on the lips, as if to color someone.

——Then, I felt my fingers being licked by something.

Tang Yanfeng withdrew his hand like an electric shock: "...Get up quickly when you wake up."

The person on the hospital bed did not move, but a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Hasn't Xiao Tang ever heard of that fairy tale? Only the kiss of true love can wake up a sleeping person."

The sun was just right at this time, and the leaves outside the window were rustling by the wind, and there were only two people who liked each other in the ward.

Time, location, people and harmony.

Of course Tang Yanfeng was not the kind of coward who dared not face his feelings directly. He leaned on the bed, leaned over and gently pressed the corner of Lu Qingling's lips, and smiled: "You are too bad, just wake up a little bit."

"Enough," Lu Qingling opened his eyes, and said, "You awakened my eyes and mouth, I can look at you, talk to you, this life is enough."

Tang Yanfeng snorted softly: "Smart words and sensuality are not benevolent*. Don't pretend, take care of your health quickly, we still have things to do."

"He Ningning has escaped, and we don't have much time left. We have to find out where his stronghold is, and analyze what the hell he is raising."

Lu Qingling pushed away the quilt, stretched her waist, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, she was a little more free and unrestrained, and her golden inverted triangle figure could be worn like a tailor-made uniform even in a hospital gown.

He looked at the hospital gown on Tang Yanfeng, then at his own, and raised his eyebrows: "Couple clothes?"

Tang Yanfeng raised his forehead: Who would treat this as a couple outfit.

In comparison, Tang Yanfeng's stature is a little smaller than Lu Qingling's, but his waist-to-hip ratio is superior. The hospital gown is loose, and the outline of the waist can always be outlined between movements.

Tang Yanfeng asked him: "You have also read my fortune yourself, knowing that I am a widow and lonely, and you still want to be my partner, are you not afraid of the ups and downs in your relationship?"

Lu Qingling got off the bed, hugged Tang Yanfeng and took a sharp breath: "Just like Xiao Tang always doesn't believe in luck, I, who was born with a fierce personality, also don't believe in fate."

Tang Yanfeng: "...you pervert."

Party A's system: "...be perverted."

Lu Qingling waved his hands, with an innocent look: "I can't help myself, I can't help myself."

In retaliation, Tang Yanfeng also sucked him hard, and got the familiar smell of incense, which also made Lu Qingling roll his eyes with a smile.

One of them was very resilient, and the other was not seriously injured, and was discharged from the hospital within a few days.

Before leaving, Lu Qingling was politely asked for a cell sample by the doctor, but they politely refused.

The two had just completed the formalities and were discharged from the hospital, but unexpectedly, they were stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

A reporter lady in a professional suit with a ball head and a warm expression was particularly excited when she saw the two, but she didn't have a microphone recorder, and there was only one person, and she came over and handed a business card: "Hello, Mr. Tang and Daochang Lu! I'm Cheng Xinyu from Xinxin Media, I couldn't find Mr. Lu's commercial interview channels, so I had to come here to ask about myself, I hope you don't mind."

Tang Yanfeng looked her up and down and asked, "Do you know Cheng's building materials?"

Cheng Xinyu was a little embarrassed: "Ah, that is my father's business."

The system is full of question marks: "What's going on in this derivative world? Is the average boss a thousand gold? Why is the personal identity so outrageous? Now I really want to ask that doctor's family background."

Tang Yanfeng: "The people who were supposed to do what they were supposed to do no longer do it... This is a harbinger of the awakening of the characters in the derivative world. One kind of them will stay far away from the protagonist and the main line, and the other kind will unconsciously participate."

System: "Do you want to help these characters awaken?"

Tang Yanfeng shook his head: "Let's go with the flow. This kind of awakening can only be done by oneself, and others can't help it."

The system nodded half-understanding, but suddenly realized one thing: the information about the awakening of characters in the derived world is not even in the system's database, how did Tang Yanfeng know?

Cheng Xinyu: "I noticed you when the Zheng's building was on fire before. Both of you are very well-known figures. I found you because I wanted to make a whole set of column videos for the two of you, to show the public the world of metaphysics."

Lu Qingling didn't agree immediately, but accepted the business card.

"We need to go back and discuss it, and we will contact you if there is a result."

Cheng Xinyu nodded cheerfully: "No problem, I'll wait for your news."

When she walked away, Tang Yanfeng called Xu Xun backhandedly: "Focus on a media called Xinxin Media and invest in it moderately. This may be the first metaphysics media."

Xu Xun: "Got it."

Lu Qingling smiled and said: "President Xiao Tang's business sense is really keen, it seems that he has the same idea as me. However, we have to go back and persuade the abbots and abbots."

Different from the small meeting with three people at a table last time, this time Hongyun Taoist Temple got the news and prepared a reception room for a formal meeting.

There are vigorous old men with gray beards, middle-aged people with immortal demeanor, and Taoist nuns with calm demeanor.

They gathered around the square table, and at the top was the abbot Tang Yanfeng had met once.

The abbot was the first to speak: "Our theme this time is whether to show the world of metaphysics to the public. Now we can discuss this."

System: ...It seems that the format of the meeting held by Tang Yanfeng in the company is no different.

The long-bearded old man stroked his beard, with a disapproving look on his face: "We all know that ghosts are vicious, like decapitated ghosts with their heads and necks broken, red-clothed ghosts covered in stinky blood, and filth-eating ghosts who like to dig out buttonholes and hearts." , a rotten-faced brat who likes to scare people with his rotten face..."

"In the past, ordinary people didn't know that ghosts existed, and their chances of seeing ghosts were very small, but if they were told that these things existed, it would be equivalent to establishing karma, and the probability of seeing ghosts would greatly increase. Will it cause panic? In my opinion, it is better to maintain the status quo good."

The Taoist nun took a sip of tea, and the second one spoke. Her expression was calm, but her words were powerful: "I object. People can't see ghosts, but it doesn't mean that ghosts don't exist. Fear comes from the unknown. If all the information about ghosts is released, Everyone knows how to protect themselves in the face of ghosts, and their fear will be greatly reduced."

"We can't let people live in an incomplete world. What do we want them to do when they actually encounter ghosts?"

The middle-aged man also opened his mouth: "That's right. But if we give the public a way to protect themselves, that is, to disclose metaphysical techniques, we can't monitor everyone and use them in the right way. The number of divisions must also increase. This is trouble."

Tang Yanfeng and Lu Qingling were also in the meeting. They were considered qualified to participate in the discussion by default, and their votes would be counted in the final vote.

Tang Yanfeng said: "Everything has advantages and disadvantages. Even the simplest calculation, no one can guarantee that no one will be deceived by it. In the end, it depends on whether the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, or whether the disadvantages outweigh the advantages."

"If we set up a magic organization to register every person who uses magic, and the place where magic tools are sold must show the magic certificate, and build a system similar to an ID card, this uncontrollable factor will be reduced to controllable scope."

The middle-aged man agrees: "What my little friend said is that we can't trust self-control, but we can create a strict control system to manage it."

The Taoist nun put down the teacup with a hint of interest in her expression: "Good insight, but who is going to do the promotion and display of metaphysics?"

Tang Yanfeng didn't hesitate to think: "Of course it's Lu Qingling. He was launched as a celebrity Taoist before, and he already has some reputation, but many people are dubious about it. Next, just put the complete metaphysics world into the camera to make people completely believe it. One step counts as going out."

"One link after another, Mr. Tang's method is really meticulous," the abbot praised with a smile, "If you have thought of today from investing in Taoism, then even I would admire it."

Tang Yanfeng shook his head, and said lightly: "It's too much. Except you, who else can know what will happen in the future."

System: ...It's you.

The old man with a long beard said: "Young people are scary, and young people are scary. I don't have any comments. I just want to ask, how was the previous fire handled?"

The Taoist nun sighed: "I thought it was a single event, but through subsequent calculations, I found that it was a chain of events. Moreover, this thing is likely to become Qingling's doom."

"His fate is fierce, and he is destined to have such a catastrophe. If he doesn't handle it well, it will be a matter of thousands of lives."

The abbot's expression was also worried: "This is Qing Ling's doom, and others will only backfire. But we will provide as much help as possible, Qing Ling, just ask."

Lu Qingling did not frown, but remained calm and composed: "I have already met with the magician, and I will continue to trace the location of the fire."

"Qing Ling will definitely live up to expectations."

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*Smart words make the color, fresh and benevolent: from the Analects of Confucius.The original intention is derogatory, here is a joke hhh