[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

Yue Tao felt unbalanced, and it was fine for others to compare him with him, but the director always looked at him differently.

Not only did it embarrass him, but it also made him feel threatened.

Wu substitute, could it be possible that he really thought he could replace him?

Probably due to the imbalance in his heart, Yue Tao ignored the fact that Luo Xuan was not picked on because he was really innocent, and instead became more and more resistant and disgusted with Luo Xuan.

Especially when I saw the female fans who came to visit the group a few days ago, whispering about Luo Xuan, saying that he is so handsome, and thought he was some new star.

That's my fan!

Just because of Luo Xuan's face, he actually wanted to climb the wall!

He didn't even know if Luo Xuan was a star, so he wanted to climb the wall!

This Luo Xuan is really annoying, he often makes himself embarrassed in the crew, and wants to steal his limelight, a mere military substitute, where does he have such a big face?

I really think of myself as an onion.

The way Yue Tao looked at Luo Xuan's figure was really not friendly.

He was promoted by Fengyin Entertainment last year, and he is still popular now, but after a long time, it will inevitably become colder. This kind of worry is always there, and it is even more difficult to accept being robbed of the limelight by a martial artist.

"Yesterday, I was an extra performer in the crew next door. They have a handsome guy who doesn't seem to be a star yet. He's so handsome!"

Several female extras gathered together, chatting in full swing.

Hearing the crew next door, Zhang Chi, who was passing by, slowed down and wanted to listen again.

When Luo Xuan came that day, I promised him that I would have time to see him, but I didn't take it to heart and forgot about it.

During this period of time, he didn't move any more, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Although he felt that the day he said that he was acting as a martial artist in the crew next door less than a kilometer away, it seemed like an excuse that he pulled out casually, but for some reason, when these group actors mentioned it, Zhang Chi still listened in a strange way.

"Well, I saw it too. He's so handsome! He's so good-looking! Look at his clothes, he looks like the protagonist of the show, right? Wait, I want to follow the show!" A girl with ponytails couldn't help but a cluster of lights appeared in her eyes.

"Don't even think about it." Another girl interrupted her all of a sudden, and poured cold water on her, "If you don't follow stars, you may not know that he is not the lead actor, but the lead actor's martial artist, and he doesn't show his face at all."

"Ah? Martial arts?" The disappointment on the ponytail girl's face was obvious, "Is it actually a martial arts?"

"Yeah, it's a pity. But we can continue to play tricks. Seeing you face to face is not as fun as watching it on TV!" Another girl next to her thought very happily.

The ponytail girl nodded, "That's right, although...the lunch box for the film crew is not as delicious as this one, hahaha! But it's worth it to meet the handsome guy!"

"Excuse me, what's the name of the Wudi you're talking about?" Zhang Chi listened, and finally couldn't help interrupting them.

Could it be, what Luo Xuan said that day was true, right?

He really went to that crew as a martial artist! ?

The girl who knew a little bit more, saw that he was actually talking to her, she was stunned for a while, and stuttered nervously, "Zhang, Zhang Chi! Oh no, no, I mean, his name seems to be Xuan."

God, Zhang Chi talked to himself!Take the initiative to talk!

She usually pays attention to the entertainment circle, so of course she knows that Zhang Chi, who debuted in a variety show a while ago, became popular and came here again to play the male supporting role.

"Luo Xuan..."

Is it really him?

Zhang Chi's mood suddenly became very complicated.

He is still unwilling to give up his extravagant hope, so he chooses to be a martial substitute, hoping that one day he will be able to make a name for himself, right?

fair enough.

It is better for him to pursue these by himself than to pester himself.

Although...Wu Ti is actually very tired and dangerous, and it is difficult to have a chance to stand out and make a face.

But at least, if he is like this, he won't be so embarrassed.

What I owe him, I will pay him back in the future.

As long as you have money in the future, double is fine.

Seeing him turn and leave, the girls relaxed again.

The ponytail girl didn't know what to think, and suddenly became excited, "That's right! Since he is not a star, but just a martial artist, can I chase him!? The difference between a group performer and a martial artist doesn't sound that big!"

Hearing the words behind, Zhang Chi paused slightly, and frowned slightly.

He didn't know why, but when he heard this sentence, he felt a little disliked.

Zhang Chi sighed silently, alas, maybe, even though he was a little annoyed by being entangled by Luo Xuan these days, after all, he had a good feeling in his heart, so after all, he couldn't listen to others talking about chasing him.

Alas, I should let it go completely.

No, and it's not appropriate.

This is not beneficial to oneself.

"Little brother, little brother, can I leave your contact information?"

The ponytail girl has been thinking about this since she had the idea of ​​chasing Luo Xuan a few days ago, and finally waited until Luo Xuan's crew recruited another group of performers, and hurried in.

Luo Xuan was going to change clothes, but was suddenly stopped by a girl, and he couldn't help being stunned, "Me?"

Seeing him looking back at her, the ponytail girl blushed excitedly, "Yes, yes, little brother Luo Xuan! Can I leave you a phone number or a WeChat message?"

The little girl's eyes were bright, and Luo Xuan finally understood, "...this one by one" "No!"

A cold and even suppressed angry voice suddenly interrupted him, his wrist was suddenly grasped tightly by a hand, Feng Chengyi did not know when he appeared beside him, "The crew members are not allowed to disclose private information at will, otherwise it is easy to reveal the secrets of the crew in advance. "

That's quite righteous. Looking at the person who suddenly killed in front of her, the little girl's eyes widened suddenly, "Feng, Feng, Feng Chengyi!?"

Oh my goodness!I saw Emperor Feng!

Is this true, is this true?

The little girl's mind went blank, she pinched her face in a daze, hiss, it hurts, it's not a dream!

"Brother Feng, can you sign me a..." name?

Huh?

reward?

When she finally came back to her senses, Feng Chengyi had already dragged Luo Xuan away.

Feng Chengyi even regretted agreeing to Luo Xuan to sign the contract. If he signed the contract, his lover would be favored by many girls!

However, if he agreed, he really didn't want to go back on his word. The point is, he didn't want to see the disappointment on his face.

Time flew by, and a few days after the film crew wrapped up, Luo Xuan still signed the contract.

Luo Xuan, who was still the president of Fengyin Entertainment, took the documents and came to sign in person, and handed him the signed contract. Thinking of the love agreement signed before, he couldn't help laughing, "Signed two contracts in a row. , one public and one private, why do I feel that I have sold myself to you?"

Feng Chengyi gently pulled him into his arms, "You are mine in the first place."

In the past two months, the two gradually got along, and Feng Chengyi slowly moved forward. Now Luo Xuan is quite used to his cuddling.

So Yingying Emperor Feng couldn't help thinking about it. Seeing that Luo Xuan was in a good mood, he lowered his head and raised his chin with his fingers.

The action is obvious.

Sensing his intentions, Luo Xuan suddenly became nervous, and hid himself with a dry smile, "By the way, it looks like a good thing to you."

Seeing his refusal, a trace of sadness flashed across Feng Chengyi's eyes, "What good thing?"

Luo Xuan stood up, and took out a bag of tea from the drawer under the TV cabinet, "This is a tea I found by chance, I drink it very good, do you want to try TZx: In the past two months, he has had more than one moment, I feel that Feng Chengyi is very much like his old Gong.

Although he felt more and more that it was true, but in order to prevent an oolong, he really encountered Lao Gong later, and he couldn't explain it, so he still wanted to find a stronger judgment.

It's a pity that this world, like the first world, is an ordinary modern world, but probably due to the background setting of the original plot, there is no tea like Fuxue at all.

Luo Xuan has already asked the system that the small worlds he travels through are all worlds formed by novels, using the original plot as the original framework, extending and improving independently, thus forming a small world.

All the trajectories of independent extension are within the allowable range of the original plot setting, and there are traces to follow.

The original plot is like the outline of the automatic extension of the small world.

But also because each original plot is different, it is impossible to form the same world.

Just like these three worlds, Fuxue tea exists in the first two, but not in this world.

For two months, Luo Xuan tried a lot of teas, and finally found the one that was the closest to Fuxue.

Seeing Luo Xuan's face full of anticipation, Feng Chengyi of course would not refuse.

He temporarily suppressed the pity of being rejected just now, and smiled slightly, "Since Xuanxuan wants to give it to me, of course I am willing to drink it."

Luo Xuan sat down beside him, unwrapped the tea bag, and went to fetch hot water.

Feng Chengyi was slightly taken aback, and gently held his wrist, "I'll do it myself, don't burn you."

Luo Xuan looked back and smiled, "Let me do it."

He knows the old Gong of the last world is particular about water temperature and water volume.

The tea leaves could no longer be restored, and he had to restore the rest as much as possible.

Feng Chengyi was afraid that if he continued to fight, it would hinder him, so he let go of his hand, "Okay."

Luo Xuan's movements were proficient, his wrists were strong, and after a while, the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Luo Xuan picked up the teapot, tilted it slightly, and the strong tea poured out, and his movements were even more fluid, as if it was not pouring tea, but a beautiful scenery.

He lowered his head, but didn't see it, Feng Chengyi's eyes were dazed with a trace of obsession.

Luo Xuan was fine, imitating his example, squeezed three bitter almonds into it, held up the teacup and smiled, "Taste it quickly."

Feng Chengyi returned to his senses, took the tea in his hand, took a sip, and then, under Luo Xuan's expectant eyes, frowned imperceptibly, "...it's delicious."

There was a slight pause, and a quick frown. Perhaps, Luo Xuan would not pay attention to it normally, but Luo Xuan, who had been staring at his reaction, suddenly noticed his insincere words.

Luo Xuan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and his smile instantly became forced, "Really, haha, then you can drink."

Could it be that he really judged wrong?

The other party obviously didn't want to save his face, so he said it was delicious.

Feng Chengyi didn't notice his mood change, took another sip, and said, "The way you pour tea is so pretty. Maybe, you won't believe me when I tell you. The reason why I chose you is because of the interview that day, you It looks like pouring water."