After being slag, I became a heartthrob

Chenfengxing’s Canalo Hotel has a part of the VIP restaurant on the bottom of Lance Bay. The dull deep sea should give people a depressing feeling, but the designer has unique ingenuity, spending a lot of money to fish and A large number of glowing deep-sea creatures have been transplanted.

In the deep blue water, the silvery transparent small fish and the gently opening and closing shellfish are like cruising stars. Guests sitting in the restaurant feel like they are in the galaxy, and they can pick the stars with their hands.

The mermaid invited by Siren Star swam past gracefully flicking its tail fin, with a seductive smile in its eyes that were purer than sea water.

Hall 3 was packed. Two men in formal attire sat and dined among the stars spread all over the floor, but the atmosphere was inexplicably dignified.

The curly-haired young man who had been eating silently with his head down suddenly put down the knife gently, his voice was very low, and the ending trembled violently.

"Song Xiao, I...I want to ask, I was in the second district that day, on my birthday...that Mr. Su I met..."

Before he finished speaking, the man on the opposite side had already put down the goblet heavily, and the glass knocked against the tabletop polished from a whole piece of Keinuo stone, the sound was crisp and abrupt.

As if frightened by the sound, Little Curly trembled, and bit her bright red lower lip tightly.

"What do you always ask him for?"

The man named Song Xiao had a deep and handsome face. He raised his eyes casually, "He Jian, you didn't have a good time on your birthday. I'll make it up for you today. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Didn't have a good birthday?

He Jian thought, that would be quite unpleasant.

On the night of my birthday, after listening to the in-depth communication between my "boyfriend" and others all night, I had to pretend to be ignorant the next day, and then when I was walking hand in hand, I was questioned by a third party...

He Jian was so wronged that he almost burst into tears, and couldn't help looking up at Song Xiao, "I treat you as a boyfriend, you... tell the truth, what do you think of me..."

The complexion of the curly-haired young man is very fair. Under the warm light, the redness at the end of the eyes is particularly obvious. The long and narrow eyes are full of watery light, and the sharp facial features look a little fragile.

Seeing him like this, it was rare for Song Xiao to soften his heart. He showed the greatest patience in his life, and softly coaxed him: "Baby, why do you want to get entangled in such unimportant issues? Am I treating you badly?"

The waiter pushed the dining car and served the food quietly. Hearing Song Xiao's words, he glanced at He Jian from the corner of the eye, thinking that the private service of Canalo Restaurant was really good to him, but last week this Song Shao is also booking the show for a little star...

"I contacted that gentleman, and he said he is your boyfriend." He Jian didn't dare to look at Song Xiao any more, staring at the mermaid outside the high-pressure glass, "Also in the news... are you engaged?"

"That's a rumor, gossip." Song Xiao said patiently, and said perfunctorily, "You don't believe me?"

"Empire Morning News..." He Jian's lips trembled, "Could it be fake news?"

"Ding—" Song Xiao threw the knife on the table, and he finally didn't want to play any more tender scenes with He Jian.

"Yes, we're going to get engaged." Song Xiao clasped his hands, resting on his chin, leaning towards He Jian, "What else? Marry you? Afterwards, receptions, charity parties, press conferences... He Jian, you weigh it Can you take it out by yourself?"

He Jian looks good, his facial features are exquisite but not feminine, and even occasionally reveals some domineering sharpness, but his temperament is too different, and he always looks timid, not to mention marriage, even a gathering of friends, Song Xiao will not Take He Jian there.

He felt ashamed.

The thoughtful lover's mask was torn too suddenly and too directly. He Jian was at a loss for a moment. He was still wearing the high-order suit given by Song Xiao. He was not used to this kind of tailor-made clothes. He was covered with a layer of mud, and his whole body was stiff, but the tears slid down first.

After wiping his mouth slowly with a napkin, Song Xiao leaned back in a relaxed manner, with his legs crossed casually, "However, I like you quite a bit, and I treat you well. You can live in a house in the first district. You just need to be If nothing else, we can go on as usual.”

He Jian didn't answer him, but rested his hand on his forehead, leaned his elbows on the table, and sobbed silently with a fragile arc in his back.

"Think again."

Having said that, Song Xiao's eyes were full of determination. He knew that He Jian's character was weak, and he really liked him.

Song Xiao raised his hand and glanced at the terminal, said "I still have something to do", got up and left first.

He Jian didn't move for 2 minutes after he left, until a mechanical voice sounded in his mind——

[Ding—the system prompts that the protagonist Gong has left the detection range, and he is in a bad mood, and he will never turn back! 】

The waiter was about to hand the gentleman a tissue, when the man who was still in grief just now sat up straight, and put his slender fingers around his forehead and brushed it behind his head.

"Phew..." He Jian took a deep breath and lamented that being an actor is not easy, and acting is also physical work. He met the waiter's concerned eyes, smiled brightly, and reached out to take the tissue, "Thank you."

Pressing the corners of his eyes, He Jian put down the tissue, and beckoned to the waiter who was about to leave, "Please change the tune for me."

This gentleman, who was still crying just now, seemed to be a different person after the other person left. He sat on the chair with his back straight, and shook his goblet gracefully twice.

The waiter was a little puzzled, and felt that this gentleman was obviously more charming. If he had this aura just now, at that glance, some people might think that Mr. Song is his lover, so he just now Why do you have to cry at Mr. Song?

It's hard to understand how rich people think.

He bent slightly, "Please tell me."

"It's a good day." He Jian picked up the knife again, "The two dishes will be served as usual."

The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched. Seeing that He Jian was eating alone with a good appetite, he seemed to be planning to eat two portions by himself. Based on the principle of good service, he tentatively asked, "Do you need a simulation doll to accompany you to eat? "

"Is there a bastard?" He Jian smiled, "Oh, turtle, put it on the opposite side."

After a while, the dolls were in place, the melodious piano music in the restaurant paused for a moment, and then the gongs and drums suddenly became lively, the mermaid dancing outside, and the music in the waterproof earphones suddenly changed, but this lady obviously can't dance in the square , momentarily froze on the spot in astonishment, almost dodging his waist.

Unexpectedly, the pianist can also play such a classic piece, which is worthy of being able to perform for the parliament. He Jian raised his glass to the simulated doll, "Cheers, Song Xiao."

The green tortoise waved its front paws and responded enthusiastically: "Cheers! Cheers!"

system:……

"How is the plot progressing?" He Jian poked the system.

"90.00% eight." The system paused for a moment, "You are about to embrace freedom, do you have anything to say to your old partner?"

"Let's go, I won't give you away." He Jian drank the golden wine in his cup in one gulp.

It is indeed an old partner.

From the book of He Jian's consciousness awakening to Song Xiao's book, it is already the ninth world.

In order to achieve true freedom and no longer be controlled by the plot of sand sculptures, he was bound to the system, and cooperated with the system to complete the plots of several books. The cannon fodder is so experienced that he can write a book and biography. The title of the book is "The Brainless Cannon Fodder" Self-cultivation".

In this book, He Jian is a cowardly love cannon fodder, and Song Xiao's licking dog for scumbags. After the protagonist Shou comes out, Song Xiao finds the love of his life, and He Jian can finish the job.

The Mr. Su I met on my birthday last time was the protagonist Su Tong.

Seeing that the progress was about to be full, He Jian was in a good mood. After the meal, he generously gave a tip, and walked into the elevator with a lot of stars.

Canalo's sightseeing elevator uses the ancient permanent magnet synchronous traction technology, and its rising speed is much slower than that of ordinary elevators. The advantage is that you can enjoy the magnificent view of the deep sea in the car with the same pressure-resistant and transparent material as the porthole of the starship. scenery.

Standing in the elevator, He Jian waved kindly to the beautiful blue-haired mermaid lady outside, in exchange for a blank stare.

"She stared at me?" He Jian was incredulous, "System, why is she staring at me?"

System: "If you were a ballet dancer and someone forced you to dance Yangko, would you give that person a good look? Of course, I didn't mean to belittle Yangko."

He Jian leaned on the armrest in a relaxed posture, and chatted casually with the system, "Maybe it just means that the services of Canalo Hotel are not comprehensive enough... I can do Yangko. After kicking Song Xiao, I will have no financial resources. How about Come here to work, wear a mermaid tail and twist yangko..."

The system smiles: Go flirt with you, who cares about you after breaking up!

The terminal on his wrist vibrated, and He Jian stood up straight, watching the transparent virtual light screen pop out.

Different from the usual messages, the virtual light screen was lit with a virus-like blue light, and the flowing data quickly formed a string of text, and quickly disappeared.

If there are people from the intelligence department of the Imperial Military Department here, they will find that this communication uses the military's most cutting-edge security technology.

The large high-intelligence optical computer of the Imperial Campbell Palace didn't even have time to capture this communication.

After He Jian finished reading the news, he frowned in embarrassment.

System: "Is it the snake vulture mercenary group? What are you doing?"

It has a trembling attitude towards anything other than the main plot, not because it is too sensitive, but because the host is too rebellious.

He Jian completed eight books and exchanged a lot of points for a lot of OOC permissions. As long as he is not in front of the protagonist Gong, He Jian can completely let himself go.

He Jian lived eight different lives, although they were all short-lived...but!He Jian has more or less mastered the skills of those people. When he came to the ninth book, He Jian began to prepare for a free life in the future. Apart from being an actor in front of Song Xiao, he spent the rest of his time saving money.

Part-time job, nothing, the system is also a worker.

But he He Jian!Instead of being a musician, not making his debut as a singer, not being a cook...he went to be a mercenary! !

The current imperial law recognizes the legality of the mercenary group, and sometimes even hires the mercenary group to wipe out the bugs in the eighth galaxy and contain the interstellar pirates.Individual large mercenary groups also have their own interstellar fortresses, which can be described as extremely rich.

But no matter how rich he is, he does business with his life. He Jian is named under the name of the largest mercenary group in the empire, the Snake Vulture, code-named Nine. He likes to do some "casual work". play off...

After all, there is no archive service here.

"This is Chenfengxing!" The system turned pale with shock, "You guys want to be kidneys?!"

It was so frightened that it couldn't speak clearly, but the heartless host was still laughing! !

"You also know that this is Chen Feng. I don't even have any equipment. Can the headquarters let me bombard Campbell?" He Jian stared at the rising floors, watched the number behind the minus sign gradually decrease, and said softly: " It's just...to take care of one person."

The elevator stopped at -6. A few seconds later, the rose gold elevator doors slid open to both sides. At the same time, He Jian touched the cuff buttons.

In the security room, the big eyeballs of the intelligent security robot scanned every small window, stopped for a moment at the window of the VIP elevator in Hall 3, then turned away and scanned other windows.

In the elevator, He Jian stretched out his hand to support the man who fell in.

He Jian was already considered tall, if he wore a booster pad in his shoes, he would be about the same height as the scumbag Song Xiao.

But at this moment, the man put his whole body weight on He Jian, and his tall figure forced He Jian to stagger and take a step back.

"Hey...brother, if you are conscious, stand up straight, I can't take you to the garage like this." He Jian patted the man's shoulder helplessly.

"Hmm..." The man snorted and raised his head.

He Jian:! ! !

This man looks so good-looking!

The author has something to say: The mysterious man used the skill [Close-range Beauty Shock] to cause critical damage to the player He Jian.

He Jian: HP-16794, -1, -1, -1, -1, -1..._(:з」∠)_

[Take the pre-collection, if you are interested, please collect it~]

Yu Ning and Yan Wangjin were tit for tat when they were studying in the military academy. Yu Ning thought Yan Wangjin was a solid mallet, while Yan Wangjin thought he was a hollow vase.

After graduation, the two married because of political interests, and divorced after a year of agreement.

Seeing that the one-year appointment was approaching, Yan Wangjin had an accident while on a mission, his mental power was severely damaged, and he became a "vegetable".

Everyone thought that Yu Ning would throw up his sleeves and leave, but Yu Ning agreed to the treatment plan - to enter Yan Wangjin's chaotic spiritual world, to appease and guide his chaotic mental power.

Then... Yu Ning opened the door to a new world.

The inner world of the former rival and now the legal spouse: the playwright and the sand sculpture fly together, the bitterness is the same as the blood...

including but not limited to:

Anecdotes of the Regent and the Emperor

The Delicate Runaway Wife of the Ancient Beast King

Mozun and his Righteous Master

The child bride of the dragon overlord is an egg

The fox bride of the domineering president

The Bloody Military Academy Gods of Hegemony

……

After the treatment was over, Yu Ning's filter for the Alliance Army God was shattered all over the place, and he just wanted to kick away this vegetative person with a lot of drama in his heart.

Yan Wangjin hugged Yu Ning's thigh and said with a smile, "Honey, plants are meant to be placed in vases, so we are a perfect match."

Yu Ning: ...

Who is this shameless sand sculpture?Give me back my aloof male god! !

【Calm and self-sustaining on the outside, the god attack of the alliance army that is incomparably sand-sculpted on the inside】×【Scientist with a poisonous tongue and a dark belly on the outside】