The villain boss always wants to bend me [Quick Transmigration]

The He family in the capital.

Mr. He stood in front of the desk and picked up a big wolf pen. He held his breath and concentrated all his energy on the tip of the pen. With a flick of the pen, a line of cursive script appeared on the rice paper in front of him like a snake. Conspiracy of all!

He stopped writing and observed for a while, then said to the butler standing next to him, "After the ink dries, frame it and hang it on the wall of my study."

The old housekeeper nodded in agreement, and then exited the study.

The old man, who was nearly sixty, was still in good health. He picked up the towel on the table and wiped his hands before raising his head to look at the person standing in front of the desk.

"What do you think of recent events?"

He Nanting, who had been standing for almost an hour, didn't complain at all. He was born in a top-ranking powerful family. He didn't enter the intriguing officialdom or the iron-blooded and cruel army. It was because of the tolerance of his family. He was grateful, but he was At the critical moment when his second brother competed for the top position in the military, he dragged the He family into the center of public opinion. This was not what he wanted, but it happened because of him. He felt guilty.

After thinking for a while, the man replied: "Someone wants to use public opinion to lower the second brother's vote."

One wrong step, one wrong step, missing that position, and the He family who lost the power of the center may be guarded against by other forces or even secretly stumbled, and then eaten away. After all, the strength of the He family in the military cannot be underestimated. Strong competitor for that position.

"Who do you think?" The old man continued to ask in a flat tone.

"The Lu family." He Nanting didn't hesitate at all.

"What are you going to do?"

"Take offense as defense"

After He Nanting answered the four words, he looked directly at the old man, his eyes were full of determination.

It's impossible to break away from Xiu Ran. Just thinking about the situation of the young man alienating himself, He Nanting felt heartache unbearably, which gave him an urge to destroy the world.

absolute!no!

Mr. He naturally saw a certain determination in the eyes of his youngest son. After a while, Mr. He looked away first.

He didn't ask how to use offense as defense. Before he, an old man, could speak, let the young man figure it out by himself.

"Your second brother and eldest brother are coming back at noon today. The three of you can discuss it, and I won't care about it." After a pause, he added: "You should stay in the capital for the next few days."

He Nanting frowned but still complied.

After lunch.

Dressed in military uniform, He Beitang with sword eyebrows and starry eyes sat in the living room, "Are you willing to come back?" His piercing eyes suddenly softened when he saw He Nanting.

He Xiyao, who was sitting next to He Beitang, was wearing a tailored suit with a white shirt and gold-rimmed glasses. He was extremely elegant. He poured out a cup of tea and joked, "Where is my sister-in-law? Why don't you bring it back for me and your second brother to see?" "

He Nanting sat across from the two of them, with a black thread on his head.

He is the youngest child of the second generation of the He family. The age difference between his elder brother He Xiyao and his second brother He Beitang is two years, but the age difference between him and him is nearly ten years.

The mother suffered from a serious illness after giving birth to him. Before she left, she held the hands of her elder brother and second brother and asked them to take care of her. It can be said that she was brought up by her elder brother and second brother.

Because my father was busy with his career when he was young, he ignored himself. When he looked back, he found that he had grown up and felt guilty about himself. That's why when he proposed to take over the property left by his mother, it was so smooth.

He Nanting replied with a smile: "I will bring it back for you to see. Don't scare him when the time comes."

When He Xiyao and He Beitang saw the gentle and joyful smile on their younger brother's face, they knew that their younger brother was a failure.

The three brothers teased each other before returning to the topic.

He Xiyao pushed the eyes on his nose and said, "This position must never be given up. Since it is already at the center of public opinion, why not..."

He Nanting and He Beitang have always known that their elder brother has a delicate mind and is naturally suitable for officialdom.

"It's better to make this public opinion more powerful. You know, water can carry a boat and also overturn it. Since it can affect Beitang's votes, it will definitely increase Beitang's advantage from a negative point of view."

The three brothers of the He family are not stupid people, so they understand everything. The current public opinion is that homosexuality is illegal, so why not make it legal?

The louder the public opinion is, the greater the influence of homosexuality on the one hand, and the necessity of legalizing homosexuality on the other hand.

The three brothers assigned specific tasks, and the elder brother and the second elder brother of the He family went to work again.

He Nanting returned to his room, took out his mobile phone and sent Mo Xiuran a message.

"Honey, how have you been?"

"It's okay, I've been busy with tomorrow's game."

Before He Nanting could tell him to take care of his body, another message was received on his phone.

"Have you returned to the capital?"

"Well, there's something wrong at home." The matter of the military position competition has not been made public yet, and He Nanting didn't intend to tell Mo Xiuran, lest he worry.

Don't worry about the things you can solve by yourself.

Before Mo Xiuran asked when he would be back, there was a knock on his door.

"Who?" Mo Xiuran asked.

"I, Yancheng, I don't understand here, please explain to me in detail." Yancheng outside the door frowned, holding the lyrics in his hand.

Mo Xiuran glanced at the chat page, thinking that tonight would be the last rehearsal, so he raised his hand and sent a line: "I have something to do now, I'll see you tonight."

"Okay, baby, go get busy." Then he typed again, "Pay attention to your body, don't be too tired."

"Ah, you too."

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"If you really can't get on with this sentence, just go up in falsetto, and I'll sing in harmony when the tail shifts."

The corner of Yancheng's mouth raised an awkward smile: "False tone? That false tone... what... how do you pronounce it?"

The corner of Mo Xiuran's mouth twitched, why was this person able to tell himself "can sing" with a face of affirmation?

"Use the dantian to ventilate, and raise the small tongue and soft palate. This sentence is only in the middle voice. It is very simple for you. Just raise your voice to the nasal cavity."

As he spoke, he sang the line that Yancheng had never been able to do, his voice was ups and downs, and Yancheng's heart trembled when he heard the natural and mellow transition at the end. The feeling as if his heart was hanging in mid-air made him extremely Desperately want to hear the next sentence.

"Okay, do you understand?"

Yan Cheng showed dissatisfaction: "Keep singing, I haven't heard enough yet."

"..."

Yancheng tried several times but it didn't work. Mo Xiuran could only discuss with the director, postpone his rehearsal until the end, and re-write the lyrics. He didn't plan to change the arrangement, but just deleted all the lyrics that Yancheng sang.

Two hours later, when Yan Cheng saw the new lyrics, he couldn't believe it. This man...is really bold.

"Are you sure you want this?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"Joke, I'm not afraid of being kicked out of the house, you're nothing." He flicked his finger on the A4 paper full of lyrics, "Don't dare to say anything else, the part that belongs to me, I promise to complete it [-] points."

Mo Xiuran did not refute, this part of the new lyrics belonged to him, and it was indeed added specially for him. Before and after the original song, verses were added. The whole lyrics is a story, a tragic but beautiful story. story.

After the rehearsal was over, it was already one o'clock in the morning. Mo Xiuran took out his mobile phone, opened the message page, and closed it after thinking about it, so as not to disturb his rest.

According to the information of this world, he can probably guess why He Nanting went back. The He family was dragged into the center of public opinion, presumably because of the position in the military headquarters.

The eve of the game.

Because of the reopening of the broadcast, KL has added more funds, and the venue is no longer a small venue that can only accommodate 300 people.

Coupled with the fact that there are so many popular Uranus superstars invited this time, the venue should not look shabby. In order to earn back the money from inviting these guests and squeeze out the value of these guests, the program team specially rented a city in S that can accommodate 8 people. People's Stadium.

The stage, sound, lighting, accompaniment team, security, etc. are all the best and most expensive.

[-] tickets were posted on the official website, and netizens flocked to it, and they were all sold out in just half an hour.

One can imagine the popularity of the "King" game.

game day.

After all the spectators entered the arena, at eight o'clock in the evening, the game officially started.

The order of appearance of the six teams had already been determined by lottery the day before.

The competition is divided into two stages. The first stage: the contestants and guests will jointly perform songs composed by themselves, and then the five people with the most votes will be selected based on the votes inside and outside the venue.

The second stage: These five people will compete individually, and then the audience will vote again. The voting ends at [-]:[-] pm the next day, and then the final King will be selected.

Mo Xiuran was drawn fifth, second to last, and the No. [-] team, that is, Mo Jiaze's team, was sixth.

The performances of the first three teams were wonderful, and the audience was completely ignited. The screams and shouts seemed to be able to shatter the ceiling at the top of the entire venue.

The vigorous singing and dancing of the fourth team doubled the enthusiasm, and the ground of the gymnasium seemed to be shaken by the excited people standing up and jumping.

It was Mo Xiuran and Yancheng's turn to play, and 8 people shouted, "Yancheng! Yancheng!"

Even though the shouts below were louder and harsher, the stage was still dark.

Immediately after that, soothing and pleasant music came from the darkness, and the stage was still dark.

Suddenly a voice sounded: "Hey, guest officer, please come inside!" Then he raised his voice and said, "Get ready for wine!"

Along with the voice of the waiter in the store, there was a ray of pale and soft light, which shot vertically to the center of the stage, like the halo when a fairy descended, and it was very eye-catching on the dark stage.

There was also a slightly noisy background sound that sounded slowly, matching the lines just now, as if people were in a busy city.

But the audience, who had just experienced madness, excitement, and beating hearts, had no time to accept such a contrasting performance, especially the stage with only one beam of light, which seemed extraordinarily silent. They stopped shouting and started whispering, The sound gradually blends into the noisy background sound, making people feel like they are really in a busy city.

The voice continued to sound, but it was another voice.

The voice is clear, cool and soft: General.

Another voice sounded, deep and magnetic but a bit vicissitudes: How have you been these years?

The cold voice is faint: I don’t feel lonely every day watching the setting sun and setting sun on the bridge, people coming and going. "

I didn't expect this country shop to have such good wine.

The cold voice smiled: The wish of the heart is bitter water, but also sweet wine. Is it okay to say goodbye that day?

Sighing: No harm, 17 years of horse leather shroud, I have been looking for you for 17 years.

A dialogue with background sound effects, the audience was completely brought into the situation, so that 10 minutes had passed, and they didn't realize that the fifth team hadn't appeared yet.

A faint singing sounded:

A Song of Misty Spring River

Who laments bitter wine adds frost

Where is the other side of the world

The river of forgetfulness flows quietly

This red dust

wash away the past

rolling naihe

17 years of a big dream

The voice was melodious and sad, seemingly endlessly desolate.

The dialogue sounded again, but this time it was no longer a tavern but a scene where the two met for the first time.

The deep voice is no longer the vicissitudes of life before, but now it is full of domineering and teasing: This is the master of medicine, Mr. Chu Mochu!

The cold voice was no longer as flat as before, and there was an unruliness and calmness between the lines: Chu Mo sees General Jin.

As rude as that, with such a nature, Zhengfu jumps out of the ink, what a good name!

As soon as the tune is changed, it is known that another scene has passed.

Chu Mo's cold voice was full of worry: The general led the army to turn the tide by himself, but he didn't know how many people in the court would hate him.

The person known as the general said in a slightly drunken tone: he fled away, burning his flowers...

Chu Mo said seriously: "Hey, I'm talking about business."

General: Sir, do you know what the next line of this poem is?

Chu Mo: ... The son of Yugui is suitable for him, suitable for his family.

The mournful song sounded again:

A misty rain autumn grass yellow

heartbroken

Swan geese are above the blue clouds

Now we are apart

your hair in military uniform

Looking back at the vicissitudes of life

This fragrance of peaches and plums

The scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is empty

The people at the scene were completely immersed in the monologue story, completely ignoring the strangeness of the love between the two men who were both male.

It seemed that Mo Xiuran's singing was so substituting that everyone realized what was about to happen.

On the battlefield, there are gold and iron horses, and the flames of war are raging.

The genius doctor named Chu Mo was shot and killed by the enemy to save the soldiers. His last words finally revealed another person's name, which moved all the audience to tears.

Chu Mo: But I didn't expect... In the end... I was one step ahead... I'm sorry... Suifeng...

In order to avenge Jin Suifeng, he slaughtered all the enemy troops, and blood flowed like a river.There are thousands of miles of red land, and for ten years on the battlefield, not a single blade of grass grows.

A Song of Misty Spring River

Who laments bitter wine adds frost

Where is the other side of the world

The river of forgetfulness flows quietly

a relationship

two body injuries

This life

afterlife

This red dust

wash away the past

rolling naihe

17 years of a big dream

Shopkeeper: This is the soup from the two guests, please use it slowly.

Chu Mo: General, this time change to Chu Mo and drink first.

Jin Suifeng: Slow down... You and I have been separated for a few years, do you have something to say to me?

Chu Mo: You are worthy of me.The general has defended his family and the country all his life, and his loyalty will last forever.I choose the battlefield, also because you are in the battlefield, good man

This is the best answer to Chu Mo.

Jin Suifeng: I really wish I could be more selfish, but I never thought it would be 17 years...

Just when everyone was secretly happy that they had met and was happy for them, an old-fashioned voice sounded.

Meng Po: 17 years, this scholar has been waiting in this Naihe Bridge for 17 years. If you have waited enough, you should go on your way!

It turns out...they met in the underworld.

After waiting for 17 years, I will be reincarnated before I can say more.

Some people couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out completely. The fiery venue that was about to explode has completely changed at this moment. It is no longer the laughter and laughter before, but the endless sobbing and depressing sound. Howling and crying.

Some emotional people even sobbed and cried: "I don't want it, it's too miserable, I want a good ending."

Someone said with a crying voice: "They will definitely be together, won't they?"

"Yes, yes, it must be."

"Well, they're all right, they'll definitely be together."

"..."

Gradually, continuous voices sounded in the stadium, as if they were answering others and comforting themselves.

The music ends gradually.

The voice sounded again.

Jin Suifeng: There will only be another 17 years. If there is a destiny, I will see you in the next life.

Chu Mo: In the next life... goodbye.

As if getting an affirmative answer, the people off the field were laughing and crying, not watching the game at all. It felt like watching a tragic love movie, full of emotions.

Nearly half of the backstage staff were wiping away tears, and Wang Fenfang scolded with her eyes swollen from crying: "What kind of crap, no one is on stage now, it's not like a competition."

The assistant next to him twitched his red nose from crying, and said sullenly: "Sister Wang, do you think they will be together in the next life?"

"We must be together, eh~, poor Chu Mo, see you, eh~" Wang Fenfang and the little assistant cried while hugging each other.

After 10 minutes, the sixth team entered the field.

They were all elite students from Class A. They were full of confidence. After singing and dancing, some of the audience were still sobbing, and those who were not sobbing sat down on their chairs sullenly. They didn't even look at those dancing and singing hard on the stage. Five people.

Others expressed distaste for the dancers on the field.

"There is no humanity at all, they are all so miserable, and you are still celebrating there."

"That's right, are you happy? It's annoying."

Some people have long forgotten that their original intention of coming here is to watch the game, and at this moment they are just immersed in the sad story that Mo Xiuran brought them.

The five members of Team No. [-]: "..." We are in a competition. If we don't dance or sing, why don't we cry with you?

After all, they were fledgling teenagers, and they did not expect this kind of situation. Needless to say, even international superstars, few of them had encountered such a situation.

Gradually, some people couldn't bear the pressure and began to make mistakes, their movements began to be irregular, their formations became chaotic, and their singing voices and rhythms were out of tune...

Some sane people came out of the sad atmosphere and were watching their performance, gradually frowning.

This is the team of all A students?What kind of rubbish are you jumping on?

Singer Lin Zhian, as a guest of the No. [-] team, was also full of anger when he saw the performance on stage at this time.

Such disrespect for the game, disrespect for music, hum, there will be no chance to cooperate next time.

After the song was over, Lin Zhian did not wait to bow together, he directly bowed first, then turned and left.

Fans who have always supported them threw light sticks at the stage angrily seeing such a poor performance.

Team No. [-] and a group of five fled backstage in embarrassment.

Mo Xiuran and Yancheng were in their waiting room, drinking fruit juice and eating snacks, feeling very comfortable.

Seeing this scene, Mo Xiuran, who was eating a mango, burst out laughing.

Sue Jiaze might be hit hard this time.

At the end of the three-hour voting time, Mo Xiuran ranked among the top with the total number of votes outstripping the remaining 29 people.

Among the top five players, No.1 was Mo Xiuran, and none of the other four players belonged to the No. [-] team. The No. [-] team had a big upset and were all eliminated.

Due to the unexpected situation tonight, the program production team was afraid that the audience's emotions could not be adjusted properly, and another match would damage the fairness. They decided to end the game tonight and save the five-player final until tomorrow night. Today's audience can still enter the arena tomorrow with their ticket stubs. .

After returning to the dormitory, Mo Xiuran took out his mobile phone and wanted to call He Nanting.

Maybe the man is under house arrest at home right now, being forced to break up with him.

Mo Xiuran naturally had confidence in He Nanting, and he called just because he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he missed him and wanted to hear his voice.

"Da da~" The knock on the door sounded again.

Mo Xiuran put down his phone and opened the door: "What's the matter with you?"

Seeing that the phone in Mo Xiuran's hand was opening the page of the address book, Yancheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Call He Nanting?"

Mo Xiuran did not deny it.

"Stop calling, he is under house arrest and his cell phone was confiscated."

Mo Xiuran frowned, even though he guessed from the information that it might be because of the location of the military headquarters, but the specific information is still unclear, and this news must be told to him, otherwise if someone asks him why he knows such a confidential matter , he couldn't say.

Yancheng is a good candidate. Yancheng is also the Baijia where Bai Chengyan belongs. Although it is a scholarly family and a literary family, but the disciples of Mr. Bai are all over the capital, and there are always his disciples in various high-ranking officials.

So it is not surprising that Baijia knows the news, so it is not surprising that I know the news through Bai Chengyan.

But after a while, Mo Xiuran finished thinking, frowned and asked: "Why?"

Yancheng replied, as expected, it was because of the position of the military headquarters.

"Be prepared, if He Nanting..."

"He won't." Before Yancheng could finish his sentence, Mo Xiuran interrupted him, and continued: "I believe in him, and I also believe in myself."

Seeing the young man's calm and confident face, Yancheng knew that it was useless to persuade him.

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"Break, then stand."

The corner of Yancheng's mouth twitched, what is it?Tiantian is just like the old-fashioned ones at home, nagging, we don't understand, and we don't dare to ask.

A symbolic sentence: "If you need anything, tell my brother, brother, I..."

"Yes." Mo Xiuran was waiting for this sentence.

"What? I'm just being polite, you..." Yancheng was shocked, took a deep breath, and said honestly: "Let me tell you first, I have nothing but money, and I can't do other things. The reputation of Baijia helps you to intervene in the officialdom and open up contacts, so I’m afraid I really won’t be able to go back to Baijia, I’ve already broken the family rules of Baijia once, and there can’t be a second time.”

"I don't need you to do anything else. You just need to pass me a greeting card. I want to visit Mr. Bai Lao."

"In what capacity?"

"Two Gold Medal Winners in the International Exchange Competition, Burning End"

"...With this status, I don't need to hand over the greeting card for you. As long as you declare your name, you can enter and exit any hundred families at will."

Secretly slandered: Maybe grandpa is closer to you than to me, my own grandson.

"Then the game is over tomorrow, you take me to Baijia."

Yancheng naturally knew what Mo Xiuran was up to, and persuaded him: "Give up, my grandpa can't help you, and the rules of a hundred families cannot be changed."

"Don't you just change it?"

The author has something to say:

Note:

1. The lyrics and monologue of this chapter are taken from "Sigh of Smoke", produced by [Spring Scenery Surprise Society].Original Song: Jiangnan, Lyricist: Ma Xiaotong, Monologue: Fenghua Wushuang: Chu Mo, Stubborn Little Red Army: Jin Suifeng

This is one of my favorite drama songs, so I will use it in this chapter. For those who have never heard of it, you can listen to it~ It’s very good!

2. I thought about using the lyrics here, which is a bit watery, but after thinking about it, I still put it in, because the whole lyrics are integrated with my plot. If I simply mention it, it will not achieve what I want The kind of effect, I hope you can accept, thank you!

3. The latest update is really not diligent, almost every two days. The main reason is that there have been more things in the three-dimensional dimension recently, and it will be adjusted slowly. ), it can be regarded as making up for yesterday, please continue to love me~Jiu Mi~

4. Little Angel: This author has a strong desire to survive!Ha ha ha ha!

5. The last item is really not for nutrient solution, 【Please don’t believe me!beep beep

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