After transmigrating, I use Slag Gong as a stand-in

It has just snowed in Anseong early in the morning.

The canvas bag was soaked in snow and cold, and the young man's fingertips trembled from the cold.

Xu Jingzhou's eyelashes were moistened by his breath, and he buried his face in the scarf to keep warm. After a while, like a little quail, he poked his head out of the scarf and aimed at the girl standing next door.

There were only the two of them at the semi-open-air bus station.

The girl clenched the phone tightly in her hand, and the camera clicked on him.She forgot to turn off the flashlight, and the cold white light pierced the already extremely embarrassing atmosphere in silence.

The eyes of the young man on the screen are so clear and clean that it takes one's breath away.

The girl was so shaken by the flash that she almost dropped her phone, she stood up like a spring, she was so nervous that she couldn't speak clearly, "Ah, that, do you also take the bus?"

Xu Jingzhou stared at her and blinked.

"I also take the bus!" She took a deep breath, "I, can I add your contact information?"

She watched helplessly that the young man's only exposed ear tips and cheeks turned red quickly, as if he had been fixed in motion.

After a few seconds, the other party replied softly:

"Sorry," he whispered, "I don't have a cell phone."

Girl: "..."

Girl: "It's okay! Then you can tell me! Add me after you get the phone."

"But I don't have a cell phone."

Girl: "..."

A black Pratt turned from the intersection like a rescue, and stopped in front of the bus stop.

Xu Jingzhou nodded again to apologize, and quickly got into the car holding the canvas bag.

The car is well heated.

After Xu Jingzhou sat down firmly, he said hello in a warm voice: "Brother Qing."

Li Qing looked at him from the rearview mirror, and his eyes flicked around his face, probably thinking of something from this, with a compassionate expression of "this baby is so miserable".

"Xiaozhou, it's Brother Qing who has no skills, but if you want to get ahead, this is the only way you can go now." Li Qing turned the key and turned the steering wheel, "Your family conditions are not good."

"In the entertainment industry, you have to use money or face. You can catch up with this. No matter how many people are envious, you won't be envious."

The mobile phone navigation next to the steering wheel ding-dong, prompting the destination of this navigation:

"Get ready to go, the destination is Fengxing Hotel, the whole journey is 19 kilometers, and it will take about four to ten minutes."

"Brother Qing." The people behind him called him obediently.

Li Qing: "Huh?"

Xu Jingzhou's voice quality is inherently soft-hearted, and it is most suitable to use this innocent tone to say angry words:

"I'm not going."

"Oh no..."

Li Qing was stunned for a second, then slammed on the brakes, "Xu Jingzhou, what do you mean?!"

"I won't sleep with you," Xu Jingzhou said, "The previous one was a misunderstanding."

The culprit of the misunderstanding was the original owner, not him.

It was only after Xu Jingzhou found out that he was wearing a book that he figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

This is a dog blood abuse scum article.

Xu Jingzhou, who has the same name and surname as him in the article, is a cannon fodder male supporting role, an [-]th-line starlet who has been in the entertainment circle for several years, because he really wants to be popular, so he agrees to his agent to accompany and sleep in exchange for resources.

The one who asked him to sleep with him was Wei Zhun, the protagonist of this article.

First for money, then for heart.

In order to satisfy Wei Zhun, Xu Jingzhou obeyed Wei Zhun's arrangement and transformed himself into another appearance from beginning to end. He thought that in this way Wei Zhun could stay by his side forever.

Until one day, a man named Zhou Jing appeared in front of him.

"Don't you think you look a lot like me?"

Zhou Jing's eyes were full of pity, and he trembled violently when he saw the person in front of him with wide eyes in disbelief.The young man shrank into a ball in panic, and finally collapsed and cried as if he couldn't hold on anymore.

"Wei Zhun has liked me since he was a child, and he can't forget me."

The other party told the sweetness between himself and Wei Zhun one by one, and told him: "You are just a substitute."

The original owner chose to commit suicide because he could not accept it.

And Wei Zhun, who is the protagonist, didn't take a second look at the original owner until the end.

Xu Jingzhou originally wanted to learn more about the stories and characters to enrich his acting experience, but this article was so disgusting that he didn't eat properly for three days and three nights.

After hearing him say the word 'misunderstood', Li Qing thumped the steering wheel a few times, then angrily opened the door and left.

It took about a cigarette, and he sat back in the car with red eyes and slammed the door.

"Xiaozhou, you have to talk to Mr. Wei about this in person."

Li Qing twisted the key hard, as if wishing to break the key, he turned the steering wheel to the right according to the guidance of the navigation, and said through gritted teeth: "After all, Brother Qing also wants to eat, so you can't offend anyone. You have to understand Brother Qing."

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"Who! He! Mom! Dare! Got it! Sin! You! Ah! Boss Wei, President Wei!"

The light in the private room was dim, and the speaker held up the goblet and bumped it casually, and his eyes fell on the man in the center along with the voice, jokingly: "When Mr. Wei opened his mouth, the ground trembled three times!"

The other party twitched the corner of his mouth in contempt, obviously disdainful of his flattery.

The smoke between his fingers burned down to the flames and landed next to the leather shoes.

The man stomped out the cigarette butts at will, and the tailored suit pants outlined a nearly perfect body line, with long legs and broad shoulders.

The man leaned forward, and the facial features that were hidden in the shadows were completely clear.

"Then let me speak now," Wei Zhun raised his eyelids, the folds of his extremely deeply folded eyelids extended to the end of his eyes, the light and shadow made his facial features more deep and sharp,

He dragged his tail lazily, "Did you become the sinner who caused the earthquake in Ancheng?"

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment,

The person who spoke just now laughed stiffly, "Mr. Wei is really humorous! The humor of successful people is awesome!"

Wei Zhun ignored him, and took a cigarette from the cigarette case.

"Excellent people gather in groups. I heard that our Zhou Jing has a good relationship with Mr. Wei? We were classmates before," he said naturally, as if he mentioned it casually, "Xiao Jing recently said that he wanted to play a young master. , this is not a coincidence! Mr. Wei has a rich script in his hand! You two have a good relationship, "

Snapped!

The hand that had already pulled the lighter extinguished the fire again, and threw the lighter into a goblet casually.

As if wishing to make the commotion as loud as possible, the goblet was overturned, and even the whole row of glasses next to it was turned over on the table. The crackling sound seemed to imply the anger of the perpetrator.

Everyone didn't dare to vent their anger.

Wei Zhun snorted softly, "What kind of shit is he?"

The original noisy atmosphere was completely broken.

Wei Zhun stood up with a cold face, turned and left.

Not long after he left, someone followed him.

"Brother Wei, don't be angry with Fu Dongyi, he doesn't know about your relationship with Zhou Jing, it's not intentional." It's a good fit."

Wei Zhun sneered, "Is there anything he must have?"

The other party was silent for a moment.

"Just be ruthless, don't you still miss him in your heart?" He muttered softly: "Otherwise, why would you find a substitute?"

Wei Zhun stopped walking when he heard this.

"By the way, Zhou Jing has come back? I seem to see him in Weibo today." Taking advantage of the moment he stopped, the man quickly found a Weibo and handed it to Wei Zhun.

"It's a good-looking wall, and I post a good-looking one every day. Just now, I saw a Weibo post with 10,000+ likes. I clicked it in and looked. Hey, isn't this Zhou Jing?"

Wei Zhun glanced at the screen and paused for a few seconds on the photo.

The background should be a bus station. The young man was sitting on a bench with a canvas bag in his arms. He looked clean and refined, like a little swan, with his back straight.

The eyebrows and eyes are eighty percent similar to that person.

Wei Zhun's brows relaxed, and his mood became better.

"Let's go," he patted the opponent's shoulder.

"Where are you going?" the man asked anxiously, "Are you really not planning to go back for dinner? Many people will need it in the future!"

Wei Zhun ignored what he said later, and only answered his previous question:

"Go to the room."

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"You can just stay in the room, Mr. Wei will come later." Li Qing sent him into the room, and before he left, he couldn't help but say a few more words: "Xiaozhou, you should know how popular the characters in that drama are." Bar?"

Xu Jingzhou nodded.

"If Mr. Wei is willing to recommend you, with your face, pointing to this show will definitely make it a hit." Li Qing couldn't help but persuade: "You really don't think about it anymore?"

"Go back, Brother Qing," Xu Jingzhou lowered his eyes, "I'll take a taxi home after I explain it to Mr. Wei."

Li Qing: "..."

Nine p.m.

After Li Qing left, Xu Jingzhou took out a small notebook from his canvas bag and turned to a certain page familiarly.

There was a table next to him, but he seemed to be in a hurry for a few seconds, and wrote a line with a pen on his knees:

"At 21:00, I made a wish today: I hope to see my brother again, even in my dreams."

Xu Jingzhou stared at the exact same content in the previous few lines, and closed the pen cap.

The second hand made exactly one revolution.

The sound of entering the combination lock came from outside the door of the room. Xu Jingzhou was startled like a rabbit. He quickly stuffed the notebook into his bag and stared at the door without moving.

The soundproofing of the hotel room was so good that he could hear his heart beating violently.

The door is pushed open from the outside—

When Xu Jingzhou looked at the people outside the door, his heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment.

He had sincerely made hundreds and thousands of wishes, and it seemed that he was finally heard by the heavens and received the mercy of the gods.

"You are Xu Jingzhou?"

Thinking that this person came to sleep with him for resources, Wei Zhun couldn't hide his contempt in his tone.

He drove all the way, the heater was hot in the house, and he was very thirsty now.When Wei Zhun took off his coat, he motioned to the people behind him, "Pour a glass of milk, as long as it's cold."

The voice of the person behind is hoarse, I don't know if it is because of nervousness,

"it is good."

"Your agent should have talked to you. I'll cover you and sleep with you. As a condition, I will give you some resources and money. You just need to be responsible and obedient."

Wei Zhun fastened his shirt cuffs, and when he looked up, he saw the young man walking over with milk.

The young man was wearing a pure black T-shirt, which made his skin soft and delicate.

His eyebrows and eyes are similar to that of the portrait, but more refined and superior.The little deer's eyes are clear and vivid, and a casual look will sparkle with emotion.A real person is more real than a photo, and more like a little swan that is not stained with dust.

It seems that she has studied ballet, and she is obedient and pure from the bottom of her bones.

"I know it all," Xu Jingzhou knelt down in front of him, "Brother."

Wei Zhun frowned, because he was not happy with this claim.

"You have a bad stomach. You shouldn't drink cold milk, but tonight is a special case." Xu Jingzhou stopped suddenly when he was handing the milk, and raised his eyes to meet him.

The person's eye circles were red, and he was breathing so fast that he was almost out of breath.

The atmosphere was brewing delicately in silence.

He turned his wrist and aimed the cup at himself,

The milk in the cup was poured out slowly, and it was contained in the beautiful soft neck.The arc of the young man's neck was straightened and stretched in the milk, and a little bit of milk overflowed and stained the black T-shirt.

A blatant seduction.

Xu Jingzhou saw that the man's eyes were so dark that it was frightening, and strong desires swept out like a whirlpool. He blinked and did something incompatible with his innocent appearance.

"Brother, it's all dripping out," he asked softly, "Don't you want to drink?"