After reading through the book, big attacks and small attacks are jealous for me

Shang Tian rushed forward with the fire extinguisher on his shoulder.

If there is something wrong with Zhu Xihe, wouldn't the plot line be destroyed?If the plot line collapsed, wouldn't it be possible for my billion to be in vain?

Cooking people will never allow such a thing to happen!

Shang Tian avoids the vital point, and uses all his strength to smash the fleshy man's lower body, the man kneels in response, his greasy hands finally let go of Zhu Xihe, hugging his calf and squeaking shouted.

"Fuck you, who dares to sneak up on me from behind!" The hunky man's face was distorted in pain. Although the light was dim and he couldn't see who was coming, he still kept cursing, "You know who I am! You little bastard!"

In order to eliminate the evidence, Shang Tian threw the murder weapon back to his room, and then ran back excitedly, as if he hadn't enjoyed it, he kicked the hunky man's back a few more times.

The fleshy man had rough skin and thick flesh, and it was like being tickled after being hit a few times. When the pain in his leg subsided a little, he tried to stand up and fight back.

Shocked, Shang Tian managed to dodge the salty pig's hand stretched out to him, cursing inwardly that this pervert is quite resistant to beating.

This is the first time in my life that I have acted bravely, and I haven't waited for the highlight moment of being awarded the pennant, so I can't take myself into it.

"Come with me," Shang Tian pulled up Zhu Xihe who was leaning against the wall, and said very flexibly, "I can't beat you, run!"

But the seemingly thin Zhu Xihe seemed to be as heavy as lead. Shang Tian couldn't pull it away, and watched the hunky man rushing towards him with his teeth and claws, and the sadness of dying before he was able to leave the school was born spontaneously. ——

Look no further.

Zhu Xihe had regained his strength at some point. Although his arm looked skinny, it contained some kind of terrifying power. He lifted it up and stopped the blunt man who was rushing towards Shang Tian, ​​and then stretched out his leg to sweep at Shang Tian fiercely. With a "bang" sound at the opponent's ankle, the man fell to the ground, and snapped the opponent's wrist bone cleanly.

With a "click", the hunky man rolled his eyes in pain, and there was no movement.

"Young hero is good at kung fu," Shang Tian was stunned, and asked eagerly, "Can you teach me when you have time?"

Zhu Xihe glanced at him indifferently, and leaned against the wall again.

After a fierce effort, the backlash seemed a little serious, Zhu Xihe's face turned a little pale, and his thin shoulder blades trembled slightly.

Just when Shang Tian was about to ask, Zhu Xihe suddenly put his hand on Shang Tian's shoulder.

Shang Tian shuddered, and immediately took the initiative to support the other party after the jitter, and staggered towards his room.

The door was locked and the lights were brightly lit, finally revealing Zhu Xihe's true face that had been hiding in the dark.

As expected of the protagonist Shou in the novel, Zhu Xihe's appearance can be said to be astonishing. His fine black long hair falls on his shoulders and neck, making his skin as white as snow. His nose bridge is straight and his lips are bright red. The man should be too handsome, but those eyes are too cold.

The pupils were light in color, and the cold-colored lights reflected on them, as cold as a frozen lake.

Even if he loses strength all over now, no one will notice a trace of tenderness from him.

Shang Tian suddenly felt guilty.

The original text said that he and Zhu Xihe were seven or eight points alike, but in his opinion, apart from the literal similarity, the connotation and temperament were simply worlds apart.

The protagonist Shou is a high-altitude flower who regards money as dung. Although he looks outstanding, he is very tough in his bones. In an emergency like just now, his force value can skyrocket, and he also saved his life by the way.

And what about yourself?

Shang Tian thought to himself, no wonder the big villain always frowns when he sees him. Compared to the protagonist Shou, this stand-in of himself is too eye-catching. Not only is he idle and lazy, but he is also a waste who can't save people but gets saved!

Ever since Shang Tian came in, the details of the relationship between the original owner and Meng Zexuan in the original text have been blurred, and he hasn't been imprisoned and raised by the boss for a long time. Is it because he doesn't resemble the protagonist enough?

"Thanks." Zhu Xihe calmed down, and finally regained some strength. He brushed his hair back to reveal his smooth forehead, "Can I borrow your bathroom?"

After being harassed by the hunky man, the clean-loving protagonist Shou naturally wants to take a bath as soon as possible, Shang Tian nodded immediately, and thoughtfully opened a new bath towel and handed it to him.

Seeing Zhu Xihe's back as he walked to the bathroom, Shang Tian was a little bit aggrieved.

After all, I am also a stand-in for the protagonist, why are there so many height differences?Full half of the head!

The sound of "squeaking" water sounded, and Shang Tian sat cross-legged on the bed and looked through Moments. It happened that night owl Li Mai knocked him on WeChat, asking him if he stayed up in the middle of the night because he was self-willed because of his good looks?

Shang Tian's desire to confide finally found someone to relieve, he immediately opened up the conversation box, and after ignoring some things that shouldn't have happened, he vividly narrated how he was a martial arts hero who saved the beauty.

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the room, Shang Tian's heart tightened, worried that the man with the flesh had come to make trouble again.

He walked to the door on tiptoe, as if guilty, asked in a low voice: "Who is it?"

The people outside the door seemed to be amused, and after a few magnetic voices, they said, "I, Mucheng."

Mucheng?

Shang Tian was startled, and secretly said badly.

The protagonist Gong Mucheng in the original text is a once-in-a-thousand-year big vinegar bag, and after being with the protagonist, he has a strong desire to control to a perverted level, but any admirer who looks at Zhu Xihe more than once will have to Be furious.

Right now, Zhu Xihe is alone in a room with himself, and Zhu Xihe still strips naked and takes a shower in the bathroom. This is too easy to misunderstand!

Shang Tian just wants to inherit the legacy of the villain in peace, and enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of his life. He doesn't want to get involved in the emotional entanglement of the two protagonists, so he has to explain it carefully.

Shang Tian immediately opened the door, and grinned at the man outside the door: "Hello, Movie Emperor Mu, please come in!"

Mu Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to tug on his tie, and stepped in very unceremoniously.

The rooms allocated to ordinary actors by the film crew are all standard rooms, which are not large in size, but fortunately, the facilities are complete, and Shang Tian feels quite spacious when he lives alone.

But when Mu Cheng walked in, the other party's height of 1.9 meters was almost shoulder to shoulder with the door frame, and his straight long legs walked to the window in a few steps, and sat down on the seemingly fragile wicker chair , making a squeak.

It may be that the sense of presence is too strong, and the room suddenly becomes smaller.

The moment Mu Cheng sat down, Shang Tian was really worried that the chair would collapse.

"Has Zhao Jingwu gone drunk again?" Mu Cheng cut to the chase.

Shang Tian was still in the process of drafting how to explain the fact that there was a dead body outside the door, but he didn't expect that Mu Cheng knew the man with the flesh, and even explained the whole story in one word.

"Yes," Shang Tian replied honestly, "That scumbag robbed the civilian boy in the middle of the night, I can't just leave him alone, can I?"

Mu Cheng nodded, and one or two hairs of his half-dry head hung down, which was slightly different from the always meticulous image on TV, and he was much more lazy and casual.

"Why are you so courageous? Do you know that the person you knocked out is the nephew of Producer Zhao?"

Shang Tian rubbed his nose, he really didn't want to cause trouble, but it's not good for the grandson to covet who, how dare he covet the protagonist?

In addition, what's the matter with Mu Cheng's attitude? As the protagonist Gong, he shouldn't have asked about Zhu Xihe's situation as soon as he entered the door, and then asked himself if he had taken the opportunity to do something to Zhu Xihe, and finally copied the guy to find that bold man. Do fanatics take revenge?

Haven't the two protagonists started to develop a relationship line yet?

Shang Tian: "Do you know who was almost dragged into the house by Zhao Jingwu?"

Mu Cheng still had that slow look, with his arms propped on his chin, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, "Of course I know, I organized the dinner tonight, I didn't expect Jiu Zhuang to be cowardly, Zhao Jingwu would dare to treat Zhu Xihe Let's do it."

Although Zhao Jingwu was raised by his father to be a fat and strong good-for-nothing, he couldn't stop his father's desire for his son to become a dragon, and every day he relied on his status as the elder brother to ask Producer Zhao to support his son a lot.Producer Zhao couldn't stand the grind, so he had to take advantage of the old man Mu's friendship with Mr. Mu when he was pouring tea in the early years, so that Mr. Mu could say a few nice words in front of Mu Cheng, so tonight's situation came about.

Although Zhao Jingwu is a fledgling, he has a lot of fluffy things. During the dinner, he humbly asked Mu Cheng for advice on business in this circle, but he kept glancing at Zhu Xihe with his squinting eyes behind his back.

In fact, Mu Cheng didn't have much impression of Zhu Xihe, and he didn't have any contact with Zhu Xihe before this drama. He just heard Zhao Jingwu say that this is a potential new star he discovered recently, so he agreed to Zhao Jingwu to bring him along.

For Zhu Xihe, this level of dinner is actually a very good opportunity. Not only can he get to know the seniors in the circle, learn from them, but he can also create a sense of presence in front of all kinds of rich fathers. The road will be more or less helpful.

But it was obvious that Zhu Xihe did not accept this love, and even his appearance at this dinner was probably forced by Zhao Jingwu.

But these are not what the pastor cares about.

He just heard from his assistant that Shang Tian would come tonight, and after the dinner, he came to have a look.

"Then when Zhao Jingwu wakes up, will he call the police and arrest me?" Shang Tian sighed worriedly, and stretched out his hand to gesture, "I blamed me for being so powerful, I broke his arm all at once."

Mu Cheng watched him act quietly for a while, and then twitched the corners of his lips: "Don't worry, I let him join the group for the sake of my grandpa's face. There's a reason to get him out of here."

Shang Tian's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly thanked him: "Then thank you very much, Lord Film King, you are really a good person!"

Thinking about Zhao Jingwu's creepy thoughts about Zhu Xihe, Shang Tian added with great concern: "You should be a good person to the end and solve Zhao Jingwu's harassment of Zhu Xihe as well!"

After all, Zhu Xihe is the love you will spend the rest of your life with in the future, and it is the protagonist's duty to clear away the perverted cannon fodder around the protagonist shou right now.

"Huh?" Mu Cheng seemed a little curious, and raised his eyebrows, "Why do you care so much about Zhu Xihe?"

Shang Tian was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Mu Cheng might have fallen in love with Zhu Xihe, but he just pretended not to care for the sake of face!

"Master Mu, don't worry, I don't have any thoughts about Zhu Xihe! Our relationship is purer than paper!"

Mucheng looked at Shang Tian's vivid expression of "you don't need to say it, I understand it", and suddenly lost the desire to speak.

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