The best actor is on the line with a large [Transmigration Book]

In Beicheng, a black Mercedes-Benz Sprinter was driving on the way to the Capital Airport.

The handsome man with mid-length hair was leaning on the back of the wide chair, sliding the screen of the phone expressionlessly, his slender fingers with well-defined knuckles, as elegant as appreciating a piece of handicraft.

The assistant sitting in the back glanced at his screen curiously, saw the screen full of indescribable words, blushed immediately, and looked out of the window.

The man seemed to feel the assistant's shyness, and the corners of his lips curved subtly, revealing the indecency under the serious expression just now.

Jiang Huai, the most talked about top-notch student in the entertainment circle, and also the new movie star who recently won an award, has a face that should be born to eat this bowl of rice, but he even rewarded the business of keeping this bowl of rice stable ability.Not only is his acting skills outstanding among all the niche students, but his sense of variety is also one of the best. He is the top choice for major variety shows and hit dramas.

Putting this matter on someone else's body, it has long since drifted away.But Jiang Huai was very calm and didn't react much from the beginning to the end. He treated his seniors with respect as always, and faced the helpful support of his juniors. He was a well-known fan in the fan circle.As long as the business is as if you are really in love with fans, and you never do things that make fans worry, you know the rules and abide by the bottom line, you are truly "sane in the world".

Even the staff who get along with him day and night are hard to detect the flaws, and over time they believe that the real him is elegant, funny, humble and polite.

But only Jiang Huai knew why his acting skills were so good.Because he is acting every day, from the moment he opens his eyes it is a live broadcast.But this mask has been stuck on his face for a long time, and he almost forgot what he really is like.

The manager sitting on the side looked down at the silver wrist watch on his wrist: "Jiang Huai, we have an hour to arrive at the airport, you first..."

"Boom——" the manager's voice was interrupted by the sound of the water glass falling, Jiang Huai's eyes followed the direction of the water glass rolling, and a sentence he heard not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind: "Jiang Huai, you may block In someone's way, be careful these days—"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, Jiang Huai's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Haishan Film and Television City, the penthouse suite of a five-star hotel.

A slender young man with short curly black hair, wearing a navy blue bathrobe, and silver thin-rimmed glasses. His slender fingers gently pushed on the bridge of his nose, under the bright light of the floor lamp There is an aesthetic feeling of alienation and coldness.

The floor-to-ceiling windows next to him reflected his figure sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking at the young man on the bed who wrapped himself tightly from head to toe with a quilt with ease.

In the hot summer of July, there was no wind in the room, and the people under the quilt were still shivering.

"Are you cold?" He asked gently, picked up the remote control panel and turned off the cooling air conditioner, as if the "hell on earth" in front of him had nothing to do with him.

At the same time, a negotiation was going on in the living room.

"Xiao Li, how can you say that you are strong when you love me? You are also a manager, and everyone is in the same circle. Don't do everything, you know?" In the living room, a man in a long black dress The middle-aged woman crossed her legs in the same posture, glanced at the fat and sweaty young man in front of her, showing undisguised disgust, "To be honest, if Xing Jue hadn't helped to speak good words this time, you would have gotten Is this the role of the male number five? This is a human being, you still have to know how to be grateful."

Li Quan, who was standing opposite her, clenched his fists secretly. He should back down. This kind of thing happens every day in this luxurious Vanity Fair, but he just can't figure it out.

His artist was only 22 years old and didn't understand anything. He was called here by Xing Jue in the name of a play, and this happened...Jiang Huai's expectant smile when he went out with the script appeared in his mind, The eyes are stinging.

"What?" The middle-aged woman saw that he didn't move, thought that he still wanted to negotiate terms, and smiled disapprovingly: "You still want money? All right, is two hundred enough?"

Xing Jue in the bedroom lowered his eyes with a half-smile when he heard this sentence, as if he was very dissatisfied with the price, stepped on the mattress with one foot, leaned over and put his hand under the bed, holding the man's ankle, slender Rubbing her fingers lightly on the back of her feet: "Xiao Huai, are you angry?"

The people in the quilt were silent.

"Didn't you come here willingly?" He narrowed his phoenix eyes, and said in a pious and compassionate tone, "I'll give you [-], come twice more. I know, your uncle has come to ask you for money again. "

It sounded like he couldn't bear it.

The feet under the quilt suddenly retracted, and the flustered and timid young man lifted off the quilt and stood up. His thin and slender figure walked towards him straightforwardly, without any shyness or anger, and calmly pressed the cold button. Remote control button.

He was completely different from the hesitation and helplessness just now.

Jiang Huai looked around the room expressionlessly. Ten minutes ago, he was still in the nanny car heading to the capital airport. After the car accident, he woke up and entered a novel he was reading.

This is a pure fan novel "Sick Brother Let Me Go" created by black fans with him as a supporting role. In the book, he has the same face and name as him in real life, but he is a bully Eighteen lines paste coffee.

He has never been popular from the beginning to the end. After being raped by Xing Jue, the sick and charming top student, he fell in love with him tragically. As sweet as the beginning, before the finale, he finally realized that Xing Jue had deceived him, and finally blackened it. In the end, he was only a tool to promote Xing Jue and Bai Yueguang, and won the title of the strongest assist in the whole story.

His body still retains the original owner's original feelings, anger, shame, pain, wishing to die with Xing Jue.

At this time, a reminder sounded in his mind——

[System: Unlock the sadomasochistic relationship with Xing Jue, complete the title of strongest assist, and then return to the real world. 】

"Brother gives you three seconds to escape." Jiang Huai looked at the central air conditioner slowly turned on as if he didn't hear the system prompt, and opened his lips expressionlessly: "One, two..."

Xing Jue looked up at him without changing his posture, as if he didn't believe that he dared to do anything to him.

"Three." Jiang Huai looked down at him, a disapproving smile reflected in his cold eyes, and his light lips raised slightly.Suddenly leaned over and hugged Xing Jue who was sitting on the sofa.

Xing Jue: "???"

Before he could recover, Jiang Huai had already thrown him on the quilt, stood behind him, grabbed his wrists with one hand, and pressed his knees on the top of his sacrum, forcing him to kneel down.

Xing Jue looked sideways at Jiang Huai behind him in disbelief, "Are you crazy?"

"Don't you want to come back twice? Brother buy two get one free."

"Are you, this is a big reward for the opening, and you expect me to be a member?" Xing Jue laughed back angrily, his voice was low and cold, and even swearing was full of domineering arrogance.

"Yes, that's it." Jiang Huai was very satisfied with his attitude, and leaned over to his earlobe with the slight sag of the mattress, "Don't cry later."

In the living room, the managers of the two sides were still confronting each other, and they hadn't talked for a long time. No one dared to enter the bedroom for a full three hours. In the end, Jiang Huai walked out by himself.

When Chen Fang and Li Quan heard the sound of the door lock opening, they stood up at the same time. Jiang Huai glanced at Chen Fang who was standing in front of the sofa, and smiled inexplicably.

"Jiang Huai, are you a dog?" Xing Jue was lying on the quilt and didn't even have the strength to turn over.But from the beginning to the end, he never said a word, let alone begged him for mercy.

Chen Fang's heart sank instantly, he pushed Jiang Huai away and slipped in through the open door, only to see that the bedroom was in a mess, and Xing Jue was covered with a royal blue pajamas.

"Xing Jue, you..." She didn't know where to start asking.

Jiang Huai whistled appreciatively, turned and walked towards the door.

He walked out of the room, Li Quan followed closely behind him, and slapped himself twice, "It's all because of my incompetence, for making you feel wronged..."

Jiang Huai stopped, nearly 1.9 meters tall, looking down at him condescendingly, his eyes were obscured, Li Quan lowered his head nervously, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve, and inadvertently avoided open his eyes.

A playful smile appeared on Jiang Huai's face.

This man had been confronting others outside the door for more than three hours, and he never thought of breaking in to help him once.

Now acting here is just to make him feel better, it seems that crying this scene can make up for his previous indifference to him.

Jiang Huai turned around and took a step closer to Li Quan who was standing next to him. Li Quan stepped back guiltily, leaning against the wall in two steps, "Jiang Huai, what's wrong with you?"

"If you really feel sorry for me, then kneel down." Jiang Huai was too close to him, exuding a strong sense of oppression, forcing Li Quan not to look at him: "Knock three heads, call Dad a few times See if I can forgive you?"

Li Quan had never seen Jiang Huai like this before. In his impression, Jiang Huai had always been a kind and sunny boy who would never be too harsh on anyone. If there was any problem, he would first find the cause on himself.

It seems that what happened today really drove him into a hurry.

A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face: "Jiang Huai, don't do this, I will be very sad..."

Jiang Huai leaned closer to him, and the system's prompt came again in his mind——

[System: You have violated the rules and destroyed the plot without authorization, and you will be punished, please pay attention. 】

Jiang Huai acted as if he hadn't heard, he squeezed Li Quan's neck and pressed him against the wall and lifted him up: "How sad? Is it sadder than death?"

Li Quan's face was flushed with suffocation, his fingers were tightly grasping his wrist, his eyes turned white, and when he was on the verge of the limit, Jiang Huai suddenly let go of his hand.

He fell to the ground, coughing violently.

"Scared?" Jiang Huai didn't seem to be able to feel his pain, and there was still a smile on the corner of his lips, "Then don't do such death-seeking things in the future."

He put away his smile, put his hands in his pockets, and walked into the elevator expressionlessly.

The system was frightened by this scene.

[System: Little brother, can you...can you hear me?Shall I turn the mic up a bit? 】

Jiang Huai did not answer.