Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

He Hua hooked the corner of his mouth, firmly grasped Bai Yuefan's hand with five fingers, and shook it up and down.The handshake didn't take long, but when the rough fingertips brushed against his delicate skin, there was a tremor from the soul.

Bai Yuecan couldn't help but backed away, but the [-] cm thick inner heightening shoes under her feet suddenly sprained, and she fell to the right under the action of mechanics.However, when he was about to fall, He Hua's right hand was suddenly clenched, and his left hand was stretched out to wrap around his waist in time, wrapping his slender body into his arms.

"Why...why..." Bai Yuepan used to carefully read all kinds of house fighting and palace fighting novels in order to defeat him as a stand-in and regain his own cannon fodder. An opponent who does not play according to the rules is simply useless as a hero.What's even more frightening is that this enemy is full of offensive aura all over his body, and his charisma and force values ​​are beyond the charts, which is not what a delicate white lotus should have at all!

This thick chest, this handsome and profound appearance, these powerful arms... As early as when he found out that he was as tall as He Hua after wearing underwear, he should have seen that this was a hunter who disguised his true attributes. How could he So slow that he was bitten and didn't escape in time, and even walked away from that terrible plot?

If only I had consulted Mr. Lei to avoid that betrayal scene!Tomorrow, no, when he gets home today, he will buy two catties of fruit offerings and snacks, print off Teacher Lei’s Weibo avatar, and then turn on wifi in the morning and evening and offer three pillars of incense in the morning. If he has any questions, he will ask Teacher Lei before doing it. !

But this tragedy was not only his fault, the other person was obviously more responsible.Feeling the strong arms tightly encircling her, Bai Yuepan glanced at He Hua resentfully, and a tear of anger or regret flowed from the corner of her eye: "Why...you don't follow the plot!"

"Hush..." He Hua wiped away his tears, put his index finger on his soft lips, showing a tolerant and helpless smile: "I really can't help you, why do you always say such forbidden sentences? "

His expression, attitude and tone of voice were too sullen, and Bai Yuefan couldn't bear it a little bit. Not only did his ears turn red, but his sprained foot also forgot the pain, and he even forgot to stand up and distance himself from this rival in love.Zheng Gong and the director of the commercial film finished talking about the shooting content and came back and saw the blind dog-eyed narcissus pose of the two of them, so he interrupted their affectionate gaze: "He Hua, Mr. Bai, the filming is about to start. Are you still going there?"

He watched He Hua let go of his hand, and brushed Bai Yuefan's hair on the forehead that had slipped because he almost fell down. In the arms of her rival, she blushes and her heart beats, with an expression of wishing she could change her attack... Can this world ever get better?The man with this face is simply not normal, and the starlet with plastic surgery——

Originally, he was a little happy when he saw the weak version of He Hua, but now that he thinks about it, maybe that kid also fell in love with the protagonist, but because he couldn't compete with Bai Yueguang, he could only play "After plastic surgery, I will become Are you comforting yourself with the drama?

His face was blue and white, white and black, and he looked away silently.He Hua walked up to him with a pair of long legs, and touched his hair kindly: "Just now I was so absorbed in chatting with Mr. Bai that I almost forgot the shooting time. Thank you Mr. Zheng for reminding me."

#I actually got touched by my head#

#我的正确受 and Cannon Fodder Shou are together, can they still play happily together#

#我met several men with authentic faces, and I deeply suspect that this is a conspiracy by the authentic organization. What should I do? Urgent, online, etc.#

Zheng Gong frowningly swiped the screen for more than ten minutes, but Mr. Lei never responded, so he had no choice but to put away his phone and pay attention to their filming status.At this time, the lights have been turned on, and He Hua's upper body is only wearing a short T-shirt that wraps tightly around the flesh, while his lower body is a skinny denim that can perfectly outline the shape of his buttocks, fully showing his beautiful muscle lines - after sitting in the office for two years, he can't Being able to sit down on his muscles made him appear fuller, and his skin tone seemed to be darker, making his outline more defined and fit.

She's a bit of a model, but where does she look like a weakling?

Zheng Gong was quite disappointed, but the photographer beside him kept shouting like chicken blood: "Great! This is the pose! Twist your waist to the left, yes, you were born for the camera..."

The make-up artist and stylist behind the camera were also grabbing their mobile phones and tablets to take random pictures, setting off waves of licking screens on Weibo and Moments; Pony tied up, looked at the sexy He Hua under the flashlight with a smile on his face, and took a pen to scribble and draw on the notebook; not to mention Bai Yuefan beside him, although his eyes were dodgy, the phone in his hand The camera is quietly facing the young man who is full of strength and beauty like a sculpture under the light.

The whole world is muscle control, can no one understand my aesthetics?

With tears in his eyes, he took two photos, accompanied by his melancholy selfie, and wrote "The protagonist has become a muscular man, tired or not." Continue to Mr. Lei.After finishing the shooting in the morning, I checked Weibo again, and suddenly found that his photos had been reposted for [-] to [-], and Mr. Lei actually reposted them, and even liked the photos!

A group of ignorant and stupid women were yelling at the bottom: "My male god actually reposted the protagonist's photo, oh, oh, a new CP is born!"

"Does Teacher Lei want to compete with the real card? You are very courageous, support and support!"

"The protagonist is so manly, the mermaid line is so beautiful, I thought it was a little bitch. Ah, the screen is dirty, lick it."

He silently closed Weibo, feeling a little sad in his heart—the guesses of those stupid women might make sense?Mr. Lei may not be sure that he is really muscle control. No wonder he has not given him any good advice for so long to let the protagonist lose weight earlier, but persuaded him to adapt to the public aesthetics!The more Zheng Gong looked at the replies of "licking the screen" and "worshiping male gods" under the photo, the more unhappy he was, he simply called the manager of his model company and asked him to bring the little mb that he didn't bring to take care of He Hua's self-esteem to the scene to shoot.

If he had seen with his own eyes that young man who was more beautiful, slender, and more Tomsu-like than him, He Hua would probably be able to repent and return to the right way of being weak?He looked at the crew members on the table who were either eating with their heads down or playing with their phones. He resolutely threw down his chopsticks and went out to call his model agency, asking them to bring over the plastic surgery mb.

Before he finished his lunch, the person he wanted was brought to the studio.His nose bridge, forehead and cheeks are more natural than when he just came back, and his temperament is as pitiful as a leaf falling in the wind. Compared with the genuine shou who can eat a whole box of lunch, he has the temperament of a white lotus flower.

He Hua also just finished eating the last piece of beans, pushed the lunch box to stand up, turned his eyes around the little mb's face, and asked Zheng Gong with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, who is this?"

His smile was as warm as a spring breeze, but Zheng Gong made him shiver with laughter, and then looked at Xiaoweishou beside him, and immediately understood—this is jealousy!After all, he is the real hero, no matter how crooked the protagonist is, he still has a small heart, and he must be jealous when he sees other men around him.

Hehe, it looks really cute.

Zheng Gong was hurt all morning and his heart subtly calmed down. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a doting smile, and he replied tenderly: "This is Mo Bo, a relative of our company. The image, look, does it look like you?"

He Hua stared at Mo Bo with a half-smile, and in a short while stared at him until his face was flushed, with tears in his eyes, he leaned softly towards Zheng Gong, and said in a weak voice: "Mr. It’s not that I don’t like me? I really didn’t grow up like this on purpose, and I don’t intend to rob you from him. Please explain to him for me. I’m just a helpless orphan who wants to earn some money with my own efforts. Just feed yourself..."

As he talked, he shrank behind Zheng Gong, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, his face was pale, his body was on the verge of falling, but he didn't really fall into Zheng Gong's arms, and his proportions were just right.If it wasn't for Zheng Gong's unshakable insistence on the "gentle and affectionate attack" image, he might be confused by this extremely aesthetic appearance and movement now, and he would have caught He Huagao directly regardless of his displeasure.

He Hua seemed to be ignorant of Mo Bo's thoughts and Zheng Gong's struggles. He raised his hand and patted Mo Bo's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Can you come out with me? I have something to ask you."

Mobutsu flinched, quietly grabbed the hem of Zheng Gong's suit, and coquettishly called out: "Mr. Zheng, I..."

Bai Yuexuan at the table lowered her head and swiped Weibo, seemingly turning a blind eye to everything in front of her, but sneered a few times in her heart.Want to use this kind of trick against He Hua?It's so naive, this man is not an ordinary low-ranking person, someone like myself who has filled up the skill points of house fighting and also has the buff of white moonlight loses so badly, this kind of fake face-lifting face, hehe...

He raised his eyes, just in time to see He Hua smiled and stretched out his hand, touched Mo Bo's waist when the two people in front of him were defenseless, and carried him out with one hand on his shoulder.The director's jaw dropped, and the makeup artist screamed, startling the table full of mobile phones, tablets, and DSLRs brought by someone, frantically filming this scene of breaking people's three views.

Zheng Gong's heart was broken more than anyone else's. Instead of stopping He Hua, he walked back to the dining table silently and drank most of the remaining cold soup in the soup bowl.

#黑化Before the protagonist is still a Tibetan fox, after the blackening, it directly becomes a Tibetan mastiff, how to break#

#I need to calm down#

Mo Bo, who was carried out, didn't even have a chance to calm down. He Hua threw him against the wall before he recovered from the dizzying moment just now, raised his eyebrows and sneered evilly, provocatively. Looking at his sharp awl chin, he asked: "Who made you approach Zheng Gong like me, and what are you planning to do?"

He turned pale with fright, but thinking of the future that He Dong had promised him, he shook his head firmly, with tears in his eyes, and said innocently: "I don't understand what you are talking about. Mr. He, I just unfortunately grew up like this , being used as a substitute, I really don't intend to disturb your life."

He Hua pinched his chin with a little force, and his expression became colder: "To be honest, otherwise I will pull off the filling of your chin pad and move it into your throat. Who paid you for the plastic surgery? Who sent you to Zheng Gong's side? Was it He Dong?"

Mo Bo shook his head very professionally, bit his lip and asked, "Why do you say that I have plastic surgery, just because I look the same as you? No, isn't Bai Yuefan like you? What is your attitude towards him?" So good? Is it because he is the boss of a big company and I am a poor eighth or ninth-tier entertainer?"

He Hua sneered and said, "Can a poor 20th-tier artist spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on this kind of head replacement surgery? Your double eyelids haven't been absorbed yet! I don't care if you are sent by He Dong or Mrs. He." , there is only one sentence to tell you - they are almost fifty this year, I am only [-] years old, my brother does not want a penny of the He family's property, think about yourself and want to live a good life in the future, who can you count on?"

"I..." He Hua was still half an arm's length away from him, but the fierce and terrifying aura had already rushed towards his face, which made him grit his teeth in fright, and a terrifying thought rose from his mind: the protagonist's blackening up!The protagonist has been blackened!He is an idiot, how could he forget that the protagonist will be blackened!