Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

I'm a little busy recently.

Since the protagonist started his business, I have received many inquiries from people in his industry every day.If it is said that his college classmates calmly accepted the setting of being in the same room as the protagonist, why do people outside the society think so much?Among the one hundred private messages, there must be ninety or so asking me: "Mr. Lei, I do business with the protagonist / apply for a job at the protagonist's company / ask the protagonist to decorate for me, can I also appear in the book? What should I do?" How can I make readers like me?"

In fact, the author won't even write their names for this kind of tricks, and no matter how they behave, readers won't like them.It's not easy for me to hit them, so I can only perfunctory them one by one, wasting a lot of time.

In the remaining few articles, there are those who sincerely ask for help, which are basically "I am a material supplier, do you want to give the protagonist a [-]% discount?" "Our company is a competitor with the protagonist, will he hate me?" I'm a clerk at X, and the protagonist is queuing up at my window to go through the formalities, should I take the initiative to let him do it first? Urgent, wait online!"

These problems are too many, taking up my spare time.In order to let me reply as soon as possible, many people directly purchased consulting projects. In the past few months, the income of online stores has risen suddenly like climbing a mountain. It makes me want to leave my job and rent an office to open consulting services. So much.

After answering countless trivial questions, I finally got an article with actual content, but it was so difficult that even I, a professional consultant, didn’t know what to do—the person asked me: “Mr. How about killing the protagonist under the condition of exposing yourself?"

I stared at the computer for a long time, but I didn't realize whether this person was telling the truth or joking with me.That person was quite impatient, and after a few minutes, he took the initiative to buy a set of consulting services, and then asked me on Taobao Wangwang: "Mr. Lei, how can I kill the protagonist without revealing myself?"

This time I'm sure, I've witnessed another crime!A good and law-abiding young man like me, of course wanted to report this kind of thing, but he also said that he wanted to kill the protagonist, but he didn't actually do it. Even if he reported to the police, he couldn't file a case.

While thinking about it, I tapped on the keyboard and asked him: "Why did you kill the protagonist? According to the author's habit, the protagonist can be reborn even after death, and after rebirth, he will definitely find his real enemy. No matter how tight you are now It's no use."

He quickly replied, with a very urgent attitude: "After killing him, just push the matter to the cannon fodder Gongshou. Anyway, they will both be abused anyway, and it is not too much to bear one more crime! Teacher Lei, the protagonist and I We have already formed an enmity, and it will only get deeper and deeper in the future. If he can't die, I won't end well. You must give me advice, and you can ask for any amount of money!"

Had a feud with the protagonist?I quickly asked him: "Why is hatred so serious? You have to tell me before I can make a plan. The protagonist is still a pure white lotus. Even if you really have hatred, he will forgive you if you cry a few times. Don't be too nervous."

The other party hesitated for a long time, and finally told me: "I am the protagonist's biological father, do you understand? His mother was so mad when she found out about changing the child. I took him home later in the plot to use him. In the end, I still have to abandon him. It’s so black that even if I spare Xiezi, his mother will not spare me! Instead of waiting for him to get revenge on me after he knows the truth, it’s better to strike first, at least I won’t lose if I kill him once !"

It's so bitter and bitter... I sent him a row of candles, silently took a screen shot, and sent it to the police when needed.

But I can't just help with the murder plan, so I can only persuade him: "It's not easy for you to hire a murderer to kill the protagonist. Now who doesn't know that the protagonist is going to be blackened, and it's too late to have a relationship with him, let alone kill him." What about him? I advise you to change your thinking, treat him better, and wash away your past mistakes."

He went offline without hesitation, and then gave me a bad review, which is really narrow-minded.But there are people in this world who want to walk the right path, and there are people who don't repent. I can only watch from the sidelines and provide some evidence to the police when needed.

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It seems that Mr. Lei doesn't have any real materials, the fans on the Internet are all trolls!He Hua's biological father, He Dong, the chairman of the Imperial Capital He's Consortium, angrily gave him a bad review, dropped the mouse and decided to do it himself.

"Isn't he just a protagonist? Look, they scare them, they're worthless!" What about the protagonist? Isn't there an author in this world who cannon fodder the protagonist because the supporting role is too popular, and restore the supporting role?As long as you find a white lotus who is more popular than He Hua and is more delicate and pitiful, you may not be able to try this kind of thing...

He Dong's upper body sank into the soft sofa, thinking seriously about the future, but a lazy and moving voice came from behind: "You want to make things difficult for He Hua again? That's the protagonist, you're a villain who can't even be called a boss How does the old best scumbag fight with others?"

Too sharp, pointing directly at the red heart.

He Dong almost suffocated his old blood, slapped his thigh and scolded Xiaosan's superior wife: "I fight with him? I am his own father and he is my own son. Can I fight with him? Who am I fighting for?" He fought, why can't you tell good from bad at all?"

He glanced back while cursing, and saw his wife in the single sofa beside him was holding a facial massager in her right hand and massaging her cheekbones in circles. Seeing him looking over, she rolled her eyes generously .

"Why do you use me as an excuse? Life is like a play. Anyway, I am also a performance artist. It is nothing to act just under the camera. I just want to give a good performance to the readers outside the book, so that they will be angry and sad with my acting skills." , pain... In the end, because the protagonist didn't kill me, I was so depressed that I vomited blood, this is the achievement of my life!"

"I'm just busy trying to tell the protagonist not to kill you!" He Dong kicked the coffee table angrily, kicking the computer of the Taobao store that was still displaying cheating to the ground, and panted and asked her, "What are you doing?" Do you think that based on your identity and actions, the protagonist will spare you after being blackened? I am his own father, and I dare not think so, and you are not his own!"

Mrs. He calmly raised her face to do the massage, she didn't even bother to give him a white eyeball: "Then divorce you and go out of the house. At worst, I will live with my son. If He Shao becomes popular one day, I will pay you back." Can I have an 'I'm a Celebrity Fucking' with him."

"You bastard!"

He Dong was so angry that he stomped his feet. When he looked up, he saw a young man with a black body and a blind head coming out of the handrail on the second floor. He came down with his eyes upturned like his mother. He was so excited that he wanted to smash it. table, yelled at the top: "Why are you going again! Look at your virtue, do you still look like a human being!"

"Go practice singing. Our group will have a concert next month, so I don't have time to play with you at home."

He Shao wore thick-soled leather boots studded with rivets, and went downstairs bang bang bang bang, the noise was so loud that He Dong's scolding was drowned out.When passing by his father, he snorted as a greeting, said goodbye to his mother, and left He's house in a big stride. Behind him, a circle of young servants whispered with starry eyes, praising him for being so cool in private.

My wife insists on dedicating herself to art, and my son has become like this again. He has struggled for half his life, and his ex-wife, eldest son, and conscience are all gone. As a result, the family has become like this now, with no centripetal force or affection...

It's all He Hua's fault!If he wouldn't take revenge, blacken, or seek out their family, how could his wife and son have become like this?Why should he be so worried that he would pay for murder!

Forget it, those tricks are unreliable, let’s bring He Hua home and control them, try to change the plot that can make him black, and then start from the real attack, find someone who can completely replace him, and who is more popular with readers Xiaoshou...

If he wasn't too old, he would have gone up to fight for the leading role by himself!

No one else could point it out, so He Dong decided to personally inquire about He Hua's news, and brought him home ahead of time to keep him company.

He Hua's news is easy to know.He started a company in the Pioneer Park next to Beijing University, and as long as he asked the doorman a little, he could even easily ask about his commuting time and what car he drove-the protagonist had no privacy.

He Dong left his job at He's, changed into casual clothes and a peaked cap, drove an seldom-used black domestic car, and went to visit the Pioneer Park and surrounding areas in person.It wasn't until he thoroughly researched He Hua's commute schedule that he changed into his usual attire and asked his secretary to find a small company on the same building as He Hua for him. He pretended to discuss investment with the other party, made an appointment, and asked the driver to drive Following him, he arrived at the Pioneer Park just as He Hua got off work.

Block D, 15th floor, 1511, looks like a very common room number.After He Dong entered the office building, he was not in a hurry to go up. Instead, he stayed in the lobby and inquired about the WeChat marketing company with the waiter on duty. .

After waiting for a few minutes, another group of people came out of the elevator on the far left.He turned his head, glanced at the elevator from the corner of his eyes, and saw that handsome young man who seemed to have a halo among the people pouring out of the elevator.

The protagonist of this article, his son, He Hua.

He looks exactly the same as his mother... not at all the same.He Dong glanced at him from a distance, and saw that this kid was taller than him, and his figure was also a clothes rack with wide shoulders and narrow waist. Although the face could still see the "exquisite as jade carving" in the character design, his aura was somehow So strong, compared with the IT men around him with pale faces and dull eyes, he stands out from the crowd.

But facing his calm and handsome son with such pure masculine charm, he rushed forward without blinking an eye, and called out his ex-wife's name: "Amu!"

In the past few days, he has not only observed the terrain, but also took the initiative to hone his acting skills. He arranged in advance the scene of the father and son meeting that should have happened two years later, and practiced it in front of the mirror dozens of times.After calling out his name, he quickened his pace and rushed up, grabbed He Hua's clothes with both hands, tried to squeeze some tears out of his eyes, and choked up, "Xiao Mu, is that you? Have you come back to see me?"

He hit He Hua's body with his whole body, wrapped his arms tightly around his waist, hugged him tightly and kept calling "Xiao Mu".He Hua was so hugged by him that he couldn't dodge it. He put his hands in the air and didn't know where to put them. At first, he was so embarrassed that he could only put them in his pockets, but he was infected by the wetness that gradually expanded on his shoulders. Behind He Dong, he asked in a low voice: "Did you recognize the wrong person? I'm not Xiaomu, let me go first..."

He Dong acted harder, cried louder, shook his head and roared: "Xiao Mu, I'm He Dong, why don't you recognize me, I'm your husband! Why are you so cruel, leaving me and my son behind?" Leaving this world... Our baby is gone too, I have been looking for him for so many years, if you were here, how could he disappear..."

The employees who got off work around walked around them, and then looked for a place from a distance to watch.He Hua was the only one who couldn't run away, so he could only let him lie in his arms and cry about his love experience with his dead wife, and the pain after his son's disappearance, his shoulders were a little sore from the pressure.

He didn't respond all the time, and He Dong himself was a little tired from crying and shouting, secretly hated him for not accepting the show, and didn't know whether he should stop or not when he was here alone.When He Hua said that he was not "Xiao Mu" before, his feelings were not yet complete, and the key content had not yet been laid out, so he couldn't follow this to ask his identity; now it's time to cry, his identity and these Nian's last resort has been said, so it's time for He Hua to make a statement, right?

For example, "Are you the president of He's Group? Can I call you Dad?" or something... just as he thought of this, He Hua lowered his head and asked, "Are you the president of He's Group?"

"Yes, I am!" Come and recognize me, follow me back to live the life of the rich second generation, I will tell you that the He family, a small company like this, can just take a few for you to practice.

He Hua took pity (?) off his face from his shoulders, took out a tissue to let him wipe his nose, wiped his suit shoulders himself, and smiled softly: "Can you leave me a business card ?"

"Of course, no, you can't just leave your business card, I'll take you home!" Hehe, what about the protagonist, how will he be blackened, isn't he just such a stupid and deceitful chicken now?

What's more, he is his biological father, a child like him who grew up in a cold and poor family and expected warmth from his childhood, is it not easy to lie to him?

Just as He Dong took out his business card, he was thinking about what to say to make He Hua want him more, when a clear and pleasant voice suddenly came from behind: "Uncle Policeman, this is the man!"

He looked back subconsciously, and there were a few policemen coming in at the gate, but the first one to lead the way was a tall-nosed, deep-eyed foreign beauty, who ran up briskly in high-heeled shoes, snatched the business card in his hand and handed it to the policeman: "This old pervert came from He has been harassing our Mr. He since just now, and the surveillance cameras here have captured it! He also claimed to be the chairman of the He Group, and kept hugging Mr. He, saying that he was his lover. He must be trying to kidnap him, or it was a scam! Fortunately, I got off work with Mr. He, and I was able to come to the police in time, otherwise this criminal would really have succeeded!"

He Dong had lived for more than forty years, and it was the first time he was pushed down by the police as a pervert who endangered public order.He desperately raised his head to look at He Hua, crying with tears in his eyes, "I'm not a pervert, I'm your father, you look exactly like my little Mu..."

In his blurred tears, He Hua knelt down and said sympathetically: "I can understand your pain, don't be afraid, I have written down your phone number, when I find a good psychological or spiritual doctor Just contact you. If you are sick, you can’t delay it, or you and your family will be harmed? By the way, my suit needs to be dry-cleaned, and I can just call this number when I come back to ask for the laundry fee, right? "