Dressed as the hero's little follower

Mu Anyi felt that he finally succumbed to Han Xu's coercion.

Little cannon fodder really has no human rights!

Sitting pitifully on the sofa at Han Xu's house, Mu Anyi was thinking wildly.

Fortunately, I came here in women's clothing today, and the other party didn't hit me hard because I was half a girl today.

After Han Xu ordered him to sit on the sofa, he didn't know what he was doing in the room, so Mu Anyi could only play on his phone bitterly on the sofa.

After scrolling through the Moments of WeChat, and then on Weibo, there is not even a red dot, and I can only read the messages sent by others.

Sure enough, the novels are all deceitful. There is no such thing as 99 plus or piles of news. Thinking about eating melons on Weibo, there are even rainbow farts under the fansites I wrote.

At this time, Mu Anyi wanted to have some black fans pop up in the comment area, so that he could have a chance to rejoice.

But he has no chance.

This little fan is so cute, everyone is blowing his rainbow fart, and even wants to give him money.

Mu Anyi was so embarrassed to spit out the fragrant words in his mouth.

After being silent for a while, he remembered the Chacha software that he had forgotten. Mu Anyi carried out a tactical transfer, preparing to transfer the anger he received from Han Xu to [644833].

It can be said to be very immoral!

It's all because your voice is so similar to that scumbag's voice, it's not my fault!

He whispered bb in his heart, and then Mu Anyi clicked in.

It turned out that [644833] sent another voice message to himself.

Mu Anyi frowned, what if he said something touching and earthy, and he was embarrassed to scold him?

When he was particularly entangled and lost his mind, he was used to biting his thumb. When Mu Anyi came to his senses, there was already a small circle of tooth marks on his thumb.

Knowing that I can't change this problem since I was a child, I always bite it when I react.

After patting his left hand as a warning, Mu Anyi clicked on the voice message.

Thinking that he had heard it wrong, Mu Anyi listened to it again.

Hey!

What Yiduo Jiaohua said was indeed true, there are not many good men on the Internet, and she just said a few words casually, and it turned out to be a success!There is no difficulty at all.

He is responding to himself here, maybe he is responding to other people on the other side.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, Mu Anyi knocked on the news with a cold face.

After beating and editing, Mu Anyi still hesitated.

This person's voice was so similar to Han Xu's, if he didn't know that Han Xu would never betray Yang Zixuan, Mu Anyi would have suspected that the two were the same person.

After checking it twice, he found nothing wrong, so Mu Anyi just sent it.

[Mumu]: Hmph, let's talk when we have time!Don't blame me for not reminding you, I'm just a scumbag.

The other party replied in seconds, and the voice was very good.

[644833]: It's okay, I just like a cute little scumbag like you.

Mu Anyi's ears were numb when he heard it, and he felt a lot better.

...

When Han Xu came out of the room again, half an hour had passed, and he didn't know what he did in it, and he dawdled for so long.

But Mu Anyi chatted comfortably with that 644833 on the sofa.

"Come and accept your punishment."

Mu Anyi looked up and saw Han Xu standing at the door of the side sleeper, waving to him to let him go.

Immediately putting away his mobile phone with only 10% battery left, Mu Anyi got up and walked over.

Fearing that there might be some kind of trap inside, Mu Anyi waited for Han Xu to walk in before going inside.

This side sleeper doesn't look like a side sleeper, it looks like a small recording studio.

If he hadn't seen these equipments, Mu Anyi would have forgotten that Han Xu is still a cv, even if the output is not high, it is still a high-quality product.

It's just the desk book on it, why is it a bit strange?

Pulling Mu Anyi's arm and pushing him to sit on the chair, Han Xu's voice was soft and harsh, "You follow these words and read them all for me."

Bite the bullet and sat up straight, Mu Anyi didn't understand what Han Xu meant.

But when he took the script on the table and saw the sentences that were absolutely impossible to appear under the leadership of the socialist core values, Mu Anyi understood.

Han Xu is taking revenge on himself!

He must have thought he was a No. 1 and was stealing his No. 0.

He is really too familiar with the above sentences, and wrote similar ones all night last night, but it is too difficult for him to read them out.

Casting a pitiful look at Han Xu, Mu Anyi said in a discussing tone, "Can... can I not read it? It's so shameful."

He is clear about this kind of plot. Generally speaking, it is for the shou to recite when the attack is bullying the shou, and when there is a time for the cannon fodder to recite.

"But I want to hear..." Han Xu's Adam's apple rolled down, and he swallowed his saliva in the most subtle way, so that Mu Anyi didn't notice.

He felt that what he said was obvious, but he obviously overestimated Mu Anyi's IQ.

Looking at Han Xu in horror, Mu Anyi still had a bit of anger on his face, "Are you trying to humiliate me!"

Han Xu: "..."

Feeling frustrated, Han Xu had no idea what the problem was.

Mu Anyi's small mouth was still babbling, and he was a dwarf in front of Han Xu, but he had to support his aura, "I told you that you can humiliate me with money, but you can't humiliate me personality!"

I don’t know what Mu Anyi’s mind is at all anymore, I remember turning on my computer and searching the poems on the Internet, and pushing the person back again, Han Xu said angrily, “Just read me a poem according to the above Enough!"

The chair was a bit big, so Han Xu could only bend down to fiddle with the computer, and the words he said at this time almost brushed Mu Anyi's ears.

His body was stiff, and Mu Anyi felt that Han Xu did it on purpose.

But after the other party finished "deliberately", he was so angry that he didn't even have time for Mu Anyi to react.

【hx】: I'm out shopping, and I'm not allowed to leave there until I come back.

"..." Mu Anyi was speechless for a while.

The feeling person just found a reason, found an opportunity, found an excuse to lock himself up here, and then went to find Yang Zixuan by himself.

Scumbag!

Spicy chicken!

Feeling sour for a while, Mu Anyi felt that he was about to be assimilated by his status as cannon fodder, and he began to be jealous of Yang Zixuan.

Feeling that this is not possible, Mu Anyi took a deep breath, threw away all the messy thoughts in his mind, and began to stare at the poem written by Han Xu.

God damn I love this land so much!

Scumbag!

Scum Gong!

Sure enough, this person is taking revenge on himself!

Mu Anyi was so angry that Han Xu opened the page and went out without telling him how to record.

What's more, what's on the table is that kind of discordant thing. It doesn't seem like he was serious about recording himself. Instead, what he said just now is not allowed to go out until he comes back is the truth.

Years of experience in writing novels allowed Mu Anyi to make up a complete plot, and felt that this was a means of delay.

Taking out his mobile phone with only 10% battery left, Mu Anyi sadly wrote down this meme again, thinking that he could write a dubbing play at that time.

These tools here looked very expensive, Mu Anyi didn't dare to mess around at all, thinking that the man wasn't serious about punishing himself, Mu Anyi didn't take it to heart.

After reading a few lines casually according to the poems on the computer, he felt bored.

I was not the kind of person who was particularly smart and talented. It was all about perseverance and hard work to get into college. In fact, I didn't have much interest in those literary things.

This is also the reason why he has been writing novels for so many years, but he has always been a shooter. The main reason is that the writing is not meaty enough.

"Alas..." Mu Anyi leaned on Han Xu's recording desk, and picked up the indescribable thing that Han Xu threw on the ground.

It is also written with meat, but it is obviously written by a big boss. Every sentence is followed by emotional analysis, and even the tone is arranged for you.

"Too...too deep..." Mu Anyi blushed instantly as he muttered to the emotional analysis above.

I don’t know how many of these words appear in his text, and it can even be said to be necessary to bring out Xiao Gong’s extraordinary talent, but when he reads it out, he still has a different feeling, especially Sentiment analysis is too good.

"It's all my fault that my voice is so nice!" Patting himself on the cheek, Mu Anyi brazenly praised himself.

Hearing this, I was a little bit moved, as expected, I was worthy of being cannon fodder, completely different from the flirtatious, sleazy, and cheap goods of some passers-by outside.

Obviously everyone has written the same thing, how can it become different after adding these scene descriptions and psychological analysis?

Tut tut...

While covering his right eye with his right hand, Mu Anyi looked at those messy words with his left eye.

It's not that I want to see it on purpose, my hands are too small to cover my big face.

There was no one around, and he was also writing this kind of thing, Mu Anyi's shame only existed for three seconds, and he was immediately abandoned by him.

I even started to study other people's scripts, thinking about how to improve my own writing and write this type of script.

Bundle. Bundle play analysis: When blindfolded, the voice is trembling, you can try to bring it into the scene, closing your eyes is different from something blindfolded...

……

Mu Anyi nodded, thinking it made sense, it was really exciting to watch, and even wanted to try it.

Facts have proved that people are really curious animals. After tearing down his own speech, Mu Anyi glanced at the lines, closed his eyes and yelled a few words.

Shame burst out again.

Half an hour passed, and Mu Anyi was still entertaining himself. Brother, husband, dear all howled, his voice was a little hoarse, and while he was excited, he was afraid that Han Xu would come back suddenly.

Sure enough, he was completely different from that cutie Yang Zixuan, and he was too open.

Feeling that this was not an option, Mu Anyi felt guilty again and read the poem Han Xu sent him.

Full of spirit——

I love this land so much!

The author has something to say: If I were to join V tomorrow, would you still love me?Will you still stick to me?

Hee hee, I already have some ideas in my heart, but I still want to howl: Is there a boss who has taken a fancy to me, and then said to me: Don't work hard, I will take you to fly!

I'm thinking about shit.

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The finished cp article "Primary Scum" by Zuo Muchachajun

The elementary school scumbag looked at the college bully blocking the classroom door with red eyes.

"You smoke!"

The college bully raised his eyebrows casually.

"I have good grades."

The elementary school scum was hit violently, his eyes were full of water vapor, "You, you skipped class this morning!"

The college bully raised his hand and tugged at his collar, "I have good grades."

Primary school scum: QaQ

It turns out that with good grades, you can do whatever you want!envy jng

Silly, cute, worry-loving, and studying scumbag vs. domineering, fighting, and skipping class bully