Zha Gong You Don’t Know Love [Quick Transmigration]

Sharon opened his eyes and found that he had returned to his home.

The holographic helmet on his head made him feel a little stuffy. He took it off his head to let him breathe. Sharan's expression seemed a little heavy, as if he had been affected by the game just now.

The system ran from the helmet to the AI ​​monitor on the table, and talked to Sharan carefully.

"Host... are you in a good mood?"

Sha Lang didn't answer in silence, but turned on the phone.

The system trembled, wondering if he was about to be fired.

"Actually..." the system said tremblingly, "I didn't do it on purpose, you see...this world...you died quite heroically...you even saved a world or something..."

At that time, Xia Lang asked him to find a powerful identity, but in the end he was abused so badly. The system felt that he was going to die.

Sharon still ignored him and continued to play with his mobile phone.

The system has already started to find out "what will happen to the AI ​​that is rejected by the host."

I don't know how long it took, Xia Lang finally looked up from the phone: "Ah? What did you just say?"

System: "..." Dare you not even hear it just now?

"I ordered milk tea." Xia Lang casually threw the phone on the sofa and stretched himself: "I feel like I haven't had milk tea in 100 years, and I urgently need milk tea to continue my life."

The system silently scanned the milk tea cups in the trash can, there were three of them.

This was what Sharan drank an hour ago.

Are you a milk tea essence reincarnation? ? ? ?

A certain president sitting in the office on the other side received a letter from the people below.

"Order again?" The president frowned: "Didn't he just order it a few hours ago? Are you sure he ordered it for himself?"

"Yes," the subordinate replied, "it's still his home address."

The president sighed helplessly: "It's okay, you go down, and I can just leave his list to me in the future."

The subordinate responded with a sound and left. The president looked at the order message on the desktop and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

It's really a child's taste.

"Huh?" Suddenly there was a text message prompt on the phone. Xia Lang picked it up and looked in surprise, "I have been upgraded to a VIP customer? Will you send me customized milk tea?"

Xia Lang's eyes lit up, and he quickly typed: "I want low-fat cheese, bayberry, less ice and no sugar! Two servings of jasmine milk green pearls need half a cup of taro! Jinjunmei black tea with double milk cap!"

The other side said that they received it, and said that they would arrange for someone to deliver the meal, and just let him wait at home.

Sharon rolled happily on the sofa, and after rolling all over, he suddenly remembered the system.

"By the way, I'm in a good mood today, and I want to do another mission," Sharon said, "Is there a world where the host can decide the time of death?"

This way he can log out immediately when the milk tea arrives!

"Yes, yes..." the system hesitated, "But you can only travel once in a world, if you die, you won't be able to continue to gain favorability with quest NPCs..."

"It's okay," Xia Lang smiled, not worried at all: "Then leave enough things for him to remember me, and take it slow ~ fill up the favorability~"

The system was overwhelmed by the boss's natural tone, and felt like a mentally retarded person.I had no choice but to not speak, and silently began to prepare for the next world.

"Host, the next world, the entertainment world is ready!"

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Yan Mingrui curled up on the sofa and saw Shen Gu busily tidying up his things.

"Why don't you tidy up?" Shen Gu glanced at him and continued to pack his luggage: "I'm going to move soon."

"Is there anything I can take away?" Yan Mingrui was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone: "Anyway, they are all poor and white."

Shen Gu still had his characteristic warm male smile on the corner of his mouth, he froze when he heard the words: "Ming Rui, don't speak so harshly."

"I'm right." Yan Mingrui shrugged his shoulders: "If it's muddled, it's muddled. It's not like you don't know how difficult it is to get up again."

Yan Mingrui, Shen Gu, and two other members are members of an idol group launched by a small company. This idol group became a hit when it first debuted. In other words, but I don’t know whether it’s because the resources didn’t catch up or other reasons. This group slowly began to go downhill. After three years, they can no longer afford the rent of the high-end community where they currently live, so they can only move to other places.

The other two members had already left today, leaving only him and Shen Gu who had just completed a trip and were still packing their things.

Yan Mingrui is the face of the regiment. As his name suggests, he has a bright appearance and a strong aggressiveness. He belongs to the kind that makes people feel handsome at first sight. The standard is gentle and elegant, and the characters in the group are also warm-hearted, but even in real life, Shen Gu is indeed a warm-hearted man.

Suddenly, the phone in Yan Mingrui's pocket rang.Since he was not wearing the usual casual clothes, he was in a hurry and had to dig into his pockets for a long time before taking out his cell phone.He was still wearing a black V-neck and denim ripped pants. He may have gained a little weight recently, so the pants were so tight that he couldn't get his mobile phone out.

The neckline of the black shirt is in a subtle position, what can be seen and what cannot be seen, Yan Mingrui looks at himself reflected on the back of the phone, and shows a sneer.

There is no way, this is what an actor needs to do, show all of yourself to others at any time, endure the eyes of those people sticking to you like poisonous snakes, and accept those people you don't know shout your name loudly , and then smile at them and sing for them, whether you like it or not.

Then you get rewarded, earn money, and do what you love.

All jobs in the world are the same, it doesn't matter whether it is a celebrity or an ordinary person.

He just wanted to make a living, that's all.

Looking at the number displayed on the phone, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he connected the phone.

"Yes, it's me." The person on the other end of the phone is their manager Brother Liu: "Tell Shen Gu, you don't have to move!"

"En?" Yan Mingrui was a little surprised: "Why is it suddenly useless?"

"There is a rich father who gave the company a huge investment, and he called it for you," the excitement in the manager's tone made Yan Mingrui feel sick: "Your activities this year are also settled! If you have money, I will I can give you the best resources!"

"The crew I was optimistic about before, you can also bring money into the crew... and that variety show..."

Yan Mingrui interrupted the manager's enthusiastic words.

"Brother, what's the condition?"

"What conditions?" The manager was taken aback.

"Did the patron ask me to agree to any conditions?" Yan Mingrui said, "I said before, I don't accept sleeping with you."

This can be said to be his last stubbornness. Because of his gorgeous appearance, he has attracted the attention of many men and women. More than once someone has offered to take care of Yan Mingrui, but he has rejected them all. Yan Mingrui is not ignorant of flexibility. , What can be accepted for the daily dinner, but he will not agree to the further relationship.

The combination will be blurry, and it may have something to do with Yan Mingrui being so cold and hard.

The manager didn't know why Yan Mingrui didn't think of happiness at this time, but this kind of thing. Some couldn't understand: "Mingrui, do you know how much he gave us!? One hundred million! A whole one hundred million!"

The whole company was shocked, this amount of money was enough to buy their entire company!

"The conditions he proposed!?" Yan Mingrui repeated impatiently again.

Even though he was still asking this question, Yan Mingrui felt a slight movement in his heart.

One billion...

With this money, he can do a lot of things...

"No..." the manager said, "The sponsor didn't mention any conditions."

"How is it possible?" Yan Mingrui couldn't believe it: "Is it worth throwing [-] million into the lake? Is it just given out for nothing?"

"It's true," said the manager, "You know, the prince of XX Group."

"XX Group?" Yan Mingrui doesn't care about any business news, but the name is probably only a baby in the whole country: "Isn't he married? Is he still very affectionate? He actually likes men?"

Could it be that this prince is actually a manly man?Yan Mingrui suddenly felt that he heard today's big gossip.

"No," the broker shook his head: "He invested for his brother."

"Isn't he the only child?" There are news about XX Group every day, and Yan Mingrui has never heard the news that XX Group actually has a second child.

"I don't know about that," the agent said when he was also at a loss, "but he said that he wants to see you today when he is free."

"Where are you going?" Yan Mingrui asked with a flash of irritability in his eyes.

He hated this kind of occasion, but he had to.After all, he is a [-] million benefactor!

Usually, the funder will find a place, and then tell them through the agent, and then they will go to the appointment like chickens being called. Although Yan Mingrui has never slept with him, there is still a dinner.

"There's no need to go anywhere," said the manager, "At six o'clock, he'll be waiting for you in the lobby downstairs."

A look of doubt flashed in Yan Mingrui's eyes, why is the benefactor so caring this time, is he going to take some romantic pursuit route?

Unfortunately, he is straight.

He hung up the phone, and Shen Gu who was beside him had already stopped cleaning up: "What happened?"

"There's no need to move," Yan Mingrui said, "There is a funder who entrusted me with [-] million yuan, and also injected capital into our combination."

"One hundred million?" Shen Gu frowned: "Who made such a generous offer?"

"The prince of XX Group..." Yan Mingrui looked at Shen Gu's shocked expression, and then jokingly continued, "Your brother."

Shen Gu took a deep breath: "You scared me again."

Yan Mingrui rolled his eyes at him: "It's because you can't help being scared."

He doesn't hate Shen Gu, but he doesn't really like his meek temper and central air-conditioning style, he is caring and gentle to everyone, full of love.

What lost children have been retrieved before... I didn't even think about their idol status, what if it was a illegitimate meal in disguise?

The child was dirty, with bruises and purple spots on his face, and swollen like a pig's head. If the reporter found out, would they say they abused children?

Fortunately, he left by himself in the end, otherwise he didn't know how much trouble he would get into.

At [-]:[-], Yan Mingrui said to himself, at least he gave the [-] million benefactor, he should be nicer to him, and he should arrive earlier.

At worst, it's absolutely impossible to let him be with a man anyway.

He feels disgusted when he is oppressed or oppressed by others.

He thought so, then went downstairs and pushed open the door of the lobby.

They live in a high-end residential area, and the lobby is very luxurious, ordinary people can't get in, Yan Mingrui didn't have any makeup on, so he walked out without makeup.

His facial features are too sharp and aggressive, so the makeup artist will soften him when he puts on his daily makeup, but Yan Mingrui didn't care about it at all today.

He looks like this, whether he likes to look at it or not, it's a big deal and forget it, anyway, this is not the first benefactor father he left in anger.

When he went downstairs, it was only [-]:[-]. He thought that the patron's father hadn't come yet, but someone was already waiting in the lobby.

He was wearing a thick scarf, and his face was only a little bit smaller. His skin was very fair and tender like a small bun.

Only then did Yan Mingrui realize that it was a very cute little boy.

His whole body outfit looks ordinary, Yan Mingrui guarantees with his years of idol experience that nothing on him is cheap.

But the boy was holding a dirty teddy bear in his hands. One of the teddy bear's ears was about to fall off, and it was only kept on by a few threads, but he hugged it tightly, as if it was worth nothing. The treasure of Liancheng.

The cold winter wind swept in the air-conditioning all over his body. The lobby was very cold. Yan Mingrui didn't know how long he had been waiting here. When the boy saw him, his eyes lit up and he jumped off the sofa like a fired shell. The same, hastily rushed towards him.

Yan Mingrui was taken aback, and before he could react, he heard a bang, and the boy fell to the ground.

Yan Mingrui felt pain when he heard the voice, the boy's head hit the ground, his face was down, and he could barely see a small piece of snow-white skin exposed from behind the scarf.

Yan Mingrui twitched the corner of his mouth, he was too careless, he could wrestle on flat ground!

When he stretched out his hand to help, the little boy got up from the ground as if he was very skilled.

Yan Mingrui is more than 1.8 meters tall. The boy's height did not reach his shoulders. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. He raised his head and looked at Yan Mingrui. Tears, Yan Mingrui saw a bit of charming beauty.

"Brother...Brother," the boy said, but his voice was strange, as if he was jumping out one word at a time: "You...come...lah."

The very pure sound makes the listener feel refreshed, but it seems that he seldom speaks.

"My name is... Su... Ning... An," the boy had red marks on his face. He didn't know whether it was from a fall or blushing, and he showed a big smile to Yan Mingrui, who was still standing there in a daze: " I like...brother...brother..."

I like you the most, brother.

So don't let me down.

whee.

【Ding!Found the target of the raid, Yan Mingrui, current favorability: 0]