producer he is super innocent

"I'm also sorry that it will become like this."

A handsome man sat upright across the table, with his hands folded next to the porcelain coffee cup on the table, like a boss inspecting an employee's work.

Luo Ansheng felt a little boring, regardless of the content of the conversation between the two of them, just the man's rigid and serious face made him feel boring.He couldn't help thinking about it, but he still felt that Chu Jie's clear and straightforward face was more in line with his aesthetics, no matter how bad it was, Huang He's little yellow-haired appearance was not satisfactory.This kind of man who seriously competed with the dean was his least favorite type.

Picking up the coffee in front of his desk, Luo Ansheng took a sip, and interrupted the man who was still about to say something: "I see Mr. Huo, you also look reluctant, so why don't we just stop here and just break up."

Huo Rong was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Luo Ansheng to say that.

After beckoning, not long after, the waiter in the coffee shop hurried over.After paying for his coffee, Luo Ansheng casually picked up the windbreaker on the soft seat, shook it and put it on.

This was a rather failed blind date, and one of the protagonists was about to announce his exit in the first 3 minutes.

In fact, Luo Ancheng himself was quite annoying. Feng Yue's mental illness was implicated in the investigation of Feng's family, and he was directly sentenced for imprisoning himself, and rolled into prison. After breaking the lotus root, I was completely free.

It's a pity that he seems to be born with bad luck.

Riding all the way to the border to relax, I encountered a sandstorm and almost hit the street.

After I came back, I figured it out, I was going to pull out the little cabbage that I had protected for more than ten years like my younger brother, and set up an unrelated German orthopedic department, but the little cabbage was actually kicked by a wild boar that came out of nowhere up.

Now, he still has to endure the pimping of his friend Huang He's sister-in-law, and forcibly arranges a blind date for himself on the grounds that he is worried that he will become an older man and young man who will die alone and beware of the comeback of his crazy ex...

Luo Ansheng didn't know what to say or not to say.

And what's even more unlucky is that for Huang He's sake, he agreed to the blind date, and went to the appointed cafe to have a look——

Well, the subject actually knew someone.

Huo Rong.

Coincidentally, this is the retired military officer he met in the frontier who experienced the sandstorm with him.

Because of the trip to the frontier, Luo Ansheng consciously knew a little about Huo Rong.The other party was a veteran, serious and rigid, heinous, and his skills were crisp and sharp, otherwise there was no way to force a group of donkey friends to obey his command.Luo Ansheng also secretly evaluated at that time, if he used his hands, it would not count as a gun, and he might not be able to beat Huo Rong.

Luo Ansheng had always disliked this kind of overly serious guy, and the other person's appearance was not to his liking, seeing Huo Rong seemed a little displeased, so he simply rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and ran away.

He walked out of the cafe.

The young man in the windbreaker was slender and tall, his upper and lower body ratio was close to the golden ratio, and his face was handsome, with a chill like a cold wind.

Huo Rong looked at Luo Ansheng's leaving black back in a daze, and he smiled wryly after the other's figure melted into the night.

Reaching out to touch his face, Huo Rong sighed.

I just feel that asking Luo Ansheng to agree to meet may make the other party feel unhappy and feel a little guilty... Why does Luo Ansheng feel that he is reluctant?

"Luo Ansheng..."

Huo Rong read Luo Ansheng's name softly, and he smiled again when he recalled some information about each other that his siblings had ambiguously revealed to him before the blind date.

"How can I say hello, a male classmate with a story...?"

After leaving the cafe, Luo Ansheng couldn't help but sneezed, and suddenly felt that his act of forcibly wearing a windbreaker in the gloomy weather for the sake of demeanor and not temperature was extremely mentally handicapped.Riding his weather-beaten little mountain bike, Luo Ansheng pondered for a long time, then took out his mobile phone, logged on to a dating app, prepared to solve his physical needs, and searched for a personal meat heater by the way.

As a rare pure TOP in the circle, he is also handsome and stylish. Although he is not good at work, this small shortcoming is not a problem at all.

As soon as Luo Ansheng sent a message on the APP, not long after, several people in the circle came to him, and after a quick glance, Luo Ansheng picked out the one that he could see, made an appointment, found out the earphone, and listened to it. Singing and riding towards the agreed place.

——By the way, the song he listened to was "Little Swallow" that Chu Jie sang when he was acting like a baby to him when he was drunk.

#Mystery of Evil Fun#

When they arrived at the door of the appointed hotel and met the guy, Luo Ansheng was overjoyed: this guy is actually an acquaintance, and he was the little leader of the gang of gangsters that Feng Yue used to ask someone to teach him a lesson.This guy faded and shortened the family's family hairstyle of the funeral love, and cut it into a small board. Luo Ansheng didn't recognize him for a while, but now he came back to his senses when he saw him.

That guy was also terribly scared. Luo Ansheng wore sunglasses to look handsome in the photo on the social app, but he didn't recognize him. Seeing him now, the little boss wanted to die.

At that time, Luo Ansheng beat him so much that he almost had a psychological shadow!

He was pushed into the hotel by Luo Ansheng in a daze, and kicked into the room by the other party in a trance. When Luo Ansheng took off his pants and was about to work, the little boss struggled.After Luo Ansheng found a few red ropes from nowhere, tied him tightly, made him stick his butt, and gave him a hard pump, the little boss resigned.

Anyway, I came here for a date, even though I made an appointment with an acquaintance, and could be regarded as an enemy...

never mind!It's important!

and……

The little boss couldn't help poking his butt up a bit, Luo Ansheng is really handsome...

As a result, he waited for a long time, but nothing happened.

The little boss turned his head to look, but it almost didn't cause a nosebleed: Luo Ansheng's upper body was neatly dressed, but half of his trousers were taken off, and he was comforting the bottom in front of the little boss, his face was still stained with a tinge of forbearance. Let the little boss only feel blood spurting.

but.

The little boss looked at Luo Ansheng, then at his hands stained with an unknown white liquid, and then watched helplessly as the other party put on the printed boxers with a charizard printed on it, took off his clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

10 minute later.

Luo Ansheng was wearing a bathrobe, and lay down on another bed in the standard room.

Little Boss: "..."

He suddenly wanted to doubt his life.

Luo Ansheng slept soundly this time, and when he closed his eyes, it was dawn.Getting up and stretching, rubbing his eyes, Luo Ansheng looked to his side in a leisurely manner.

"I'm a bad person. I tend to hold grudges. Although I usually report my grudges on the spot, if we see each other again, I will inevitably lose control..."

It's just that he was stunned when he spoke in general.

This is where?

Dilapidated brick and gray walls, old wooden tables and cabinets, quilts with a faint musty smell...

ga-

The door was opened.

Luo Ancheng turned his head, and saw a tall man with black hair and a soft armor standing by the door, holding a cloth like clothes in his hand.

Seeing him standing up and looking over, the tall man blushed slightly, and opened his mouth in embarrassment: "You... put on your clothes first."

Hearing the man's words, Luo Ansheng realized that he was naked, not even wearing his boxers with the charizard printed on it.After receiving the clothes from the man and putting them on, Luo Ansheng realized that something was even more wrong: the clothes turned out to be a robe that looked like the priest's attire in the Western Fantasy games he played before, and it didn't come with wrappings and Trousers, he can only show off.

"Huo Rong, what the hell are you flying?" Luo Ansheng was a little unhappy.

The tall man was surprised: "Andro, what are you talking about? Huo...that name is really strange, who is that?"

Luo Ansheng was stunned.

"Who are you?" He narrowed his eyes slightly. This man looked exactly like Huo Rong, which made him subconsciously think that the other party was Huo Rong.

The other party couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hug him, Luo Ancheng was startled, feeling that the other party's hand was stretched in along the priest's robe, as if he wanted to touch Xiao Luo, and suddenly struggled.

"I'm Les, Andro," the man said with a bit of grief, "Why did this happen? Did those Holy See knights do something to you?"

Luo Ansheng: "???"

At this moment, Luo Ansheng suddenly found several floating panels suddenly appeared in front of him.

【Please select a route】

[Song of the Saint: Go to the Holy See with the Knights of the Holy See and become the agent of God]

[The fall of the empire: reject the invitation of the Holy See, join the imperial rebel army, and become a rebel]

[Hidden Excellence: Finding a new path (not optional for now, you need to complete any route in "Song of the Saint" or "The Fall of the Empire")]

Luo Ansheng: "..."

In this situation... Is he playing a game?But how is this level of fidelity exactly the same as reality? It doesn't match the technology tree...

Could it be that because of his poor character and bad luck, he passed through some game?

but……

Luo Ansheng found out.

he.

Actually.

Can't choose.

He stared dumbfounded at the blue cursor that suddenly appeared in the air, lightly tapped it on [Song of the Saint].

There is something he must say! ! !

…………

"I said Lao Huang, why do we have to play a gay game?" Zhong Boming took the mouse and clicked on the [Sage's Song] option, and turned to look at him sitting next to him, holding a stick in his mouth. Huang He of the lollipop.

Crushing the lollipop, Huang He said with some candy in his mouth, "The game at Blue Orange hasn't been released yet. I'm debugging it at the end. I took a sample and I'll help them take a look. It’s quite free after finishing the manuscript. Didn’t you say that you really want to play the first version of the game and look for bugs? Look at me, what a buddy!”

"Then you can't play all the games!"

Huang He swallowed the sugar residue: "Fuck, you still despise it!"

"Okay, you're Uncle Huang, I'm going to stretch it out for you, just play."

"That's not too bad, you know, this game is a script written by my family, Xie Bao, and I even included half of the original paintings... Hehehe."

"Why are you smiling so obscenely?"

"Wow, let me tell you, look at the protagonist, isn't he very handsome?"

"...This straight guy is blind to male subjective face. Hey, you fucking want to do it, please do it, you are so handsome that you are jealous and miserable, okay?"

"For you to be sensible, do you think the protagonist looks familiar?"

"Hiss—it feels a bit like that Luo... What's wrong with Luo?"

"Luo Ansheng."

"Oh, your father! Yes, it is comparable to your father."

"The prototype of the protagonist is him! Hey, my dear father, Boss Luo is simply the uncrowned model worker in my heart, the source of creation."

"...Wait, if the prototype is your father, your game... I remember it seems to be an ADV?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"How many targets are there?"

"28."

"Didn't you find 28 stepmothers for yourself, ah, no, stepdads?"

"..."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Zhong Boming: Do you know what the behavior of the two of us is now!

Huang He: Start your performance.

Zhong Boming: It's like a brat peeping at his parents for sex!