I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

The lively private room was instantly quiet, and everyone was too shocked to react for a moment.

The film director, screenwriter and others looked at each other, Li Rusheng froze, and forced a dry smile: "Xiao Rong is joking again, in fact, we will expose each other like this in private..."

Of course, he was talking nonsense with his eyes open. Rong Huai had never belittled him, and had always chased after him to praise him. It is no exaggeration to say that even Li Rusheng farted, even Rong Huai thought it was delicious.

Rong Huai propped his chin, leaned on the sofa and watched Li Rusheng try his best to round up the words, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Aren't you clear if I'm telling the truth or a joke? If you don't, go take a picture now." The mirror is also in time."

Li Rusheng's expression was completely frozen on his face, and his face was faintly green.

The production crew and others on the opposite side looked confused, wondering if Rong Huai called them here just to get a role for Li Rusheng?Now at the end of the day, why do you say that Li Rusheng is not suitable?

Rong Huai quickly explained, holding the wine glass between his fingertips, shaking the amber liquid in it: "This time I'm not holding this game for matchmaking, but just to let him see clearly that I'm not suitable."

Director Zhang also felt that Li Rusheng was not suitable for him. The old cadre's face was too elegant and upright, without the exquisite beauty that would irritate people's eyes. Moreover, Li Rusheng was also getting old, and there were fine lines in the corners of his eyes when he smiled. These were not in his mind. Mingguang in.

Mingguang should have a dazzling appearance, like a luxurious and gorgeous luxury product, which can make others obsessed and arouse people's desire to conquer.

Thinking of this, Li Rusheng subconsciously looked at Rong Huai, who was lazily leaning on the sofa. The hand-made shirt was lifted up a little, revealing a flexible and slender waist. Go crazy.

After so many years in the entertainment industry, he has never seen such a beautiful boy, Rong Huai is his ideal candidate.

It's a pity that he was born in a wealthy family, how could he be willing to work so hard to enter the entertainment industry and film?

Rong Huai noticed his gaze, raised the corner of his mouth and asked, "Director Zhang also agrees with what I said?"

Director Zhang felt uneasy and didn't know how to answer the conversation. Of course, he also felt that Li Rusheng was not suitable, but if he didn't give this role, Rong Huai invested 3000 million before, would he withdraw his investment afterwards?

Rong Huai could see what he was hesitating at a glance, stood up, walked to Director Zhang, and pressed his palm on the other's shoulder: "Don't worry, you can say what you want, I will not withdraw the investment."

Director Zhang let out a long breath, he looked up at Li Rusheng, and changed his words very quickly: "Mr. Rong is right, I also think Mr. Li is not suitable for this role."

Rong Huai smiled, "Let's stop here today, please come here, I will invest an additional 1000 million."

Director Zhang and the others immediately smiled happily: "Don't bother, don't bother, just walk slowly."

An additional 1000 million investment can be made in just one trip, and they can't wait to make a few more trips.

Rong Huai was sent to the door of the box by them all the way, his driver stood outside the door, and the three of them walked to the underground parking lot of the clubhouse.

When he got to the side of the luxury car, Li Rusheng said to the driver: "Get in the car first."

When the driver got on the car and raised the soundproof glass, Li Rusheng asked Rong Huai with a calm and ugly face all the way: "Xiao Rong, what do you mean today?"

Rong Huai looked at him with a smile: "I thought I had made it very clear."

Li Rusheng suddenly had a subtle feeling in his heart. In his eyes, Rong Huai was like a child. Because he said he liked brown in an interview, he went to dye his hair. Rong Huai is such an impulsive, childish temperament , but now this kind of childishness has faded completely, and his whole body is indifferent and noble, which makes Li Rusheng feel very strange.

Not wanting to waste time on Li Rusheng, Rong Huai opened the car door and was about to get in when Li Rusheng stopped him: "Xiao Rong, do you think you have no temper? You called me to the dinner to humiliate me? "

"Do you have a temper? What does it have to do with me?" Rong Huai turned his head and looked at him: "What's the relationship between you and me?"

It turned out that because of this, Li Rusheng gained confidence in his heart and smiled again: "You know it in your heart."

"I don't know," Rong Huai was stopped, and he simply leaned against the car door in a leisurely posture: "Unless we make it public."

Li Ru's face froze with laughter.

Since his debut, his persona has been an upright veteran cadre, which can be said to be flawless. If it is revealed that he is gay, his career will be devastated. Let’s not say that the Chinese people’s acceptance of homosexuality is not so high, it’s just acceptable The play path will also be restricted, and fans will lose fans on a large scale, which he cannot bear.

"Xiao Rong," Li Rusheng comforted him in a good voice, "it's not easy for me to get to where I am today. If I come out of the closet, I won't be able to get a movie, so how can I make money to support you?"

Rong Huai smiled, "Just rely on the little money you earn to support me?"

Li Rusheng: "..."

"The house we live in together is a gift from my father on my birthday," Rong Huai asked with a smile, "Can your savings buy a toilet inside?"

"Raise me? What big talk are you talking about?"

Li Rusheng's face turned red suddenly, Rong Huai was moved to tears when he coaxed him like this in the past, why are his teeth so sharp today.

There are often passers-by passing by the underground parking lot, and they can't help but burst out laughing, Li Rusheng couldn't hold back his face, "Xiao Rong, how can you compare me with Mr. Lu?"

"You really don't have the qualifications to be compared." Rong Huai said.

Li Rusheng's face was extremely ugly. Although Rong Huai was his benefactor, he was the one who really took the initiative. He felt that Rong Huai was a child, so he patiently coaxed him, but Rong Huai dared to push his nose on his face?

Before he could get angry, Rong Huai got into the car and closed the door: "I'm going back to the old house today, you can go back by yourself."

The car exhaust sprayed his face, and Li Ru trembled with anger, but found that there were still many people watching the theater around. He was worried that someone would take pictures, so he covered his face in embarrassment and left the parking lot in embarrassment under the taunting eyes of passers-by.

The luxury car drove into the highway, and the driver cautiously asked, "Master, is he really going back to the old house today?"

The original owner's mother passed away due to dystocia, and she didn't have a close relationship with her father. She moved out after she went to college, and she didn't usually live in the old house for a long time. She only went back to visit occasionally during the holidays.

Rong Huai sat in the back seat of the car and let out a "hmm".

The driver didn't dare to ask any more questions, and drove towards the old house with a dull head.

Slightly closing his eyes, Rong Huai took a nap for nearly an hour. The car drove into the villa area in the middle of the mountain, passed the neatly manicured boulevard, and finally stopped in front of the carved gate.

The villa housekeeper hadn't seen Rong Huai for half a year, and he was busy making snacks and tea for Rong Huai with a happy face.

After eating and drinking enough, Rong Huai went back to the second floor and carefully looked at the bedroom where the original owner lived for more than ten years.

The walls of the bedroom are covered with posters of Li Rusheng. There are posters of various movies and TV dramas he has participated in. The bookshelves are also filled with books recommended by Li Rusheng, as well as various hand-made and models. There is a whole glass in the cloakroom. The limited edition sneakers in the cabinet are all stored in the cabinet.

Moreover, the original owner seems to be a game fan. There are various game controllers on the desk and beside the bed, the most advanced and expensive game consoles can be seen everywhere, and there are even a few introductory books on game programming and development.

He withdrew his gaze and gave a definition to the original owner: "This is a boy with a rich family but a simple mind. Being kicked out of the house must have hurt him deeply."

The system flipped through the plot and nodded: "Although Lu Liao raised him for more than ten years, he didn't have any feelings for him. After Rong Huai was abandoned, he was very disappointed. He left the city under the deliberate pressure of Master Zhen, and finally died in depression. "

"Interesting," Rong Huai curled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Interesting, if it is said that he is a genuine young master, and he is not angry in his heart, it is understandable to do such a thing, but a person wearing a book, to put it bluntly, But it's a fake."

Seeing his smile, the system felt a chill run down its spine, not even daring to breathe.

Rong Huai took a shower in the bathroom, wiped her hair and came out, standing naked in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and looking at herself.

The translucent mirror reflected an exquisite face, with no blemishes on the skin, like a doll carefully carved from fat jade, with a flexible and slender figure, straight and graceful legs, which made the buttocks more plump, and the water stains from the flaxen hair It drips down, and the silver lip studs add a touch of color to the light-colored lips.

"You can barely see." Rong Huai raised his eyes, "There are even lip nails."

The system is dissatisfied: "The original owner is already a god-defying face, and this is barely able to see?"

Rong Huai threw the towel into the laundry basket: "How does it compare to my face?"

"..." The system thought of Rong Huai's soul, "That's really incomparable."

As soon as the closet was opened, there were all brand-name casual shirts in the season, and Rong Huai picked out one casually to put on: "Fortunately, he only put nails on his lips, and his taste is quite normal."

"Isn't it because of Li Rusheng?" The system sighed endlessly: "The original owner deviates from the scriptures, just to get Li Rusheng's attention, although the method is a bit naive..."

After getting dressed, Rong Huai started to box up the posters and banners related to Li Rusheng and clear them out, asking the housekeeper to throw them away.

The butler looked surprised: "Master, don't you usually treasure these things? Do you really want to throw them all away?"

"Throw it away." Without raising his head, Rong Huai tidied up the room and said, "Help me find out if there is anything related to Li Rusheng in the room and throw it away together."

The housekeeper pointed out that the crystal balls on the shelf were birthday presents from Li Rusheng, and Rong Huai threw them away as well.

After tidying up the bedroom, it looked much more refreshed. At this moment, the sound of the engine turning off came from the garden, and the butler patted his head: "Master must be back."

In fact, as the helm of such a wealthy family, Lu Liao is busy with work, and he may not come back once in ten days and half a month. Rong Huai used to go back to the old house and rarely meet him, but since he did, he would definitely fight with his father. Hello.

After tidying up his clothes, Rong Huai went downstairs. As soon as he arrived at the hall, a tall man walked in from outside the door. He was wearing a suit, tall and deep-eyed, and his brows were cold and unruly. He was answering the phone, his whole body was overwhelmed. The assistant next to him couldn't lift his head.

Rong Huai's pupils dilated slightly: "..."

The system also let out a scream: "Host, this time his identity is your father?",