If you don't save Shoujun, you will die [Transmigration Book]

The entire scene of the signing was very busy. Tu Caoshou found a plastic stool and sat down in the background. He drank hot water from a newly bought thermos cup like an old man taking care of his health.

"Mike, are you okay?"

Baitu left the stage once in the middle of the stage, and went backstage to see him.

"Very good, is there any place you want to go later?" Putting down the teacup, Tu Caoshou picked up the phone, "The autograph signing will be very hard, please come and eat with the women's channel, I will help you If you book a restaurant, you can tell me if you want to eat."

"Okay, hey, Sister Yuzi is from Qingyi, I'll ask her."

"Okay, let's go."

Youzi is the female channel editor leading the team this time. She has a warm and capable personality. She quickly finalized a Japanese grocery store. There are more than a dozen men and women in total, and there may be core fans who want to participate. So Tu Caoshou made a phone call first. Determine the number of locations in the restaurant, and then choose a private room.

After arranging the route for the evening, he lowered his head and played with his phone for a while, when he suddenly received a text message, opened it, and the title was Jie Keyang.

—Wait for me downstairs, I'll be there soon.

When I looked up again, the signing session had come to an end.

The flow of people gradually dispersed, and the authors returned to the backstage one after another.

"Let's go, old Mai."

Liu Jin, who finally ended the meeting, was very excited, as active as a prisoner released from prison:

"We worked hard yesterday, let's have fun tonight."

"I have a fever, I plan to go to the hospital first." Tu Caoshou got up and smiled at him, "I won't go, I will go down with you later."

"Is it serious? Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, I'll go with you." Liu Jin turned around and shouted, "Zhou Ku, your old Mai is sick, let's go to the hospital with him."

Zhou Ku was startled for a moment, his sluggish steps quickened, and he asked in repeated voices:

"What? What's wrong with Maisang, what's wrong?"

"It's just a fever. I have a friend in Qingyi. He has a car for me. You don't need to accompany me. He will take me back to the hotel later." He sent out the planned route with a few taps, and he said, "That day There is a KTV nearby, and it will be there in a few steps, I sent the route to Baitu, did you get it?"

Baitu made an "OK" gesture to indicate receipt, and Tu Caoshou saw that everyone was almost there, so he said:

"Go on, my friend is coming soon, you call a car first, it's almost evening rush hour, call early to avoid being stuck on the road."

A group of people squeezed into the elevator, and Baitu took advantage of his height to touch Tu Caoshou's forehead, and said with some concern:

"Brother Mai, why don't I go with you, your temperature is so high that you can boil water."

"Nonsense, if I could boil water, I would have died long ago, how can I fight with you here." He brushed away the opponent's palm indifferently, "And Xiaobai, your hands are cold enough, I think it's too hot to touch ice— —Hey, here we are.”

As soon as the elevator door opened, Bai Tu was about to say something, but he saw his editor-in-charge suddenly stop after taking two steps, his originally sunny face suddenly darkened, and he made defensive movements like a conditioned reflex.

He couldn't help following the other person's gaze, and saw a blond man in a suit and tie standing in front of them.

To be more precise, this man seemed to be deliberately blocking Maisang's way forward.

Others who didn't notice this detail walked past the intersection of the two, the blond man with a smile on his lips, nailing the man holding the thermos like a hunter gazing at his prey, as if waiting for the best hunt opportunity.

"Shou." The man said, "Long time no see."

"I just saw it the day before yesterday."

Bai Tu looked back at his straight-backed editor in a little surprise.

At this moment, Maisang in his eyes showed an unprecedented cold attitude:

"Excuse me, you are in my way."

"That's really embarrassing." The man stepped aside in a graceful manner, looked around deliberately, and said with a smile, "I forgot to tell you about something last time. I found a girlfriend."

"What's the matter with Maisang whether you want to find a girlfriend or not." Zhou Ku, who is usually mild-tempered like a sheep, immediately interrupted the conversation, "Chi Yao, I advise you to stop in moderation."

The writers who were about to leave the hall to take a taxi all stopped in place, looking at the dramatic scene in front of them with different expressions. Their eyes have been gathered by the conversation between Zhou Ku and the man, and it is basically impossible to expose it lightly.

"Enough is enough... Heh, don't you know the reason why we broke up? He can't blame me by himself?"

Seizing the gap and stepping in, Chi Yao lightly sent out a sneer:

"It's fine if you're gay, and you're still cheating while you're in a relationship, and you know someone is straight, but you still go for it, it's easy to drink and drug—you people, don't be fooled by his appearance... I warn you, he is Very good at playing."

"Am I so awesome, this is the first time I know."

The party who was on the sidelines all the time finally retrieved his memory and went online, showing a mocking expression with a half-hearted smile.

"I haven't done these things before. If you have a hammer, go directly to the court to beat me. What's the point of talking here? Are you performing a monkey show?"

"Sorry, the lawyer's letter is still on the way. I will get back the money and feelings you lied to me back then."

The man lifted the blond hair on his forehead with his index finger, with a perfect smile:

"Anyway, I have already seen through your tricks, Tu Caoshou, with your current financial situation, who else would want you besides me?"

Bai Tu and Liu Jin, who originally wanted to help out with a few words, couldn't help but keep silent. It wasn't that the parties involved didn't know the situation. They thought it was just an emotional misunderstanding, but they didn't expect it would involve money. Now they didn't know what to say, and even asked Slightly embarrassing.

"Nonsense!" Zhou Ku gritted his teeth and roared, his face flushed with anger, "It's clear that you tricked Mai Sang into signing and using his credit card to swipe it, and you deliberately maxed out his three cards with a limit of [-] and then proposed to break up Have you forgotten?! If Mai Sang hadn’t taken you in back then, you would have died on the street. Now that you’re saying these things, Chi Yao, you’re touching your conscience... you’re touching your own shit conscience! You don’t even fucking lie Will you blush?!"

At the end, he was about to cry himself, and Tu Caoshou even took out a tissue from his pocket and gave it to him, and answered the phone.

It was Jie Keyang calling.

"I'm at the door, are you there?"

"No, I was entangled in the elevator entrance by a troublemaker."

He was still on the phone, and Chi Yao continued to talk to Zhou Ku in a victorious manner. The male and female side of the onlookers were all embarrassed, and the editor Yuzi on the female side also tried to persuade him to fight.

"It's okay, I'll come out when I'm done."

Tu Caoshou was calm on the surface, but there was a hint of cruelty in his tone.

Chi Yao was already on fire, and repeatedly mentioned keywords such as lawyer's letter, cheating money, and cheating. Zhou Ku couldn't refute, and started to cry. Jie Keyang obviously heard the conversation here, and was silent for a few seconds After saying:

"I'll come pick you up."

Then he hung up the phone without any objection.

"Tu Caoshou, don't forget, in whose hands is your life now?"

Just as Chi Yao finished his harsh words, a voice like an iceberg suddenly joined in:

"Sorry to interrupt."

A tall man walked past him, the coldness released from his body was perfectly combined with the strong hormones, the facial features inherited from his father were particularly deep and three-dimensional, when those blue eyes stared at someone, they were so clear that Reflect the other party completely, as if there is no room for others.

This is the case now -

The man who suddenly entered the battlefield walked directly towards the central figure being attacked, his broad back completely shielding him from the malicious words and sights around him.

Fuck, what's the matter with being a little handsome.

Covering his beating little heart, Tu Caoshou's original fire was all stuck in his throat.

The man stretched out the back of his hand and lightly touched his forehead, his voice was so indulgent that the ice-like tone softened:

"Still having a fever."

"Ah."

"Come on, I parked the car outside."

He took off his scarf and put it on for his lover. When he turned around, his brows turned cold, his tone returned to an iceberg state, and he said to Chi Yao who was stubbornly stuck in the middle of the road:

"I want to send a lawyer's letter. I have a few gold medal lawyers I know who can introduce you, but they prefer litigation business. This kind of non-litigation threat letter can be sent as long as they have a license. The matter is too small, and they may not accept it."

Lightly typing back what Chi Yao said he wanted to send a lawyer's letter, Jie Keyang held his lover's hand and planned to leave.

"You stop for me!"

Chi Yao rushed forward a few steps and grabbed the cloth on Tu Caoshou's shoulder, and asked angrily:

"Who is he?!"

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Tu Caoshou: Brother Yang actually said so many words this time...

Tu Xuxu: It’s normal, he used to scold you more than this when he caught you betting

Tu Caoshou: Shut up!