The male protagonist said he hates me [Quick Transmigration]

Among the crowd, the black-haired young man stood in the center of the living room, and nodded to him from a distance as the host treated his guests.

Wu Xiao looked at this person carefully.

Standing among the crowd dressed in expensive clothes, the black-haired young man only wore a baggy black sweater and slacks. He had never worn formal clothes. The black on the bridge of the nose and brow made his complexion pale, and his lips were bright red. Like the so-called envoys of heaven and earth, they created a corner of the pure land.

It's really beautiful, like a ray of dawn falling into the eyes in the darkness...

Wu Xiao also returned the salute, his smile restrained a little.

Then a few strangers around him came up to chat, the young man looked away, smiling kindly, but his eyes were dim.

The light is always a bit dazzling.

The banquet started, there were dancing, eating desserts, and some just chatting, about halfway through.

"Who told you to drink so much?"

The black-haired young man sitting on the sofa was silent until the person finished admonishing him, then raised his face slightly, his eyes dim, "I'm a little bored."

There are so many people, singing and dancing, it's not boring.

Liang Ran was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do, "Then do you go upstairs or take a walk in the garden outside? Actually, it's not safe to go outside because you're drunk..."

"I'm going outside."

Liang Ran turned around and didn't want to look at him, so he just said, "Go if you have the ability!"

After a while, the people around him weakly reminded, "The young master is gone."

Liang Ran: "..."

...

It was noon, and the temperature should have been unbearably hot under the bright red sun, but it was a little damp and cold because of the coming of winter.

The snow in the past few days has been a bit cloudy and cloudy. There were snowflakes in the first 10 minutes, but now it has calmed down, leaving only the gloomy sky and the cold of melting ice and snow.

This kind of cold obviously pleases the people in the snow.

He raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, his eyebrows were lazy, and from a distance, he saw a black figure, like a bird, as if he wanted to sacrifice the endless fire contained in his body to this pure white winter .

Light footsteps slowly approached him.

"Chang Qing."

Calling softly, as if afraid of alarming something.

The opponent turned his head.

Seemingly drunk, the pale face of the black-haired young man was a little red, "Wu Xiao?"

The person who walked over had sunny faces and slightly cold eyes.

The prey noticed.

The corner of the other party's mouth parted into a smile, the smile was as cold as the snow behind him, and said without warmth, "It's me."

"I came to find you."

Chang Qing turned around for it, and his eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, as if aroused, "Looking for me?"

Dig out his poor ex-boyfriend, the heroine, and flog his corpse?

"I like your song," he said.

"Oh?"

Casual inquiry tone.

Wu Xiao pursed his lips, he watched the live broadcast.

The song that goes to despair and sings the praises of darkness.

Just like that, it broke into the ear, slammed into the heart, and then crazily, turned all the depression and violence upside down...

Then, while his heart was shattered, he saw the young man under the spotlight on the stage, shrouded in faint blue light.

The eyebrows are cold and thin, and there is such a looseness on the lips.

Just like the person in front of you now.

The black-haired young man stood in the snow in the garden. All the flowers that were originally beautiful in spring were buried under the snow, and there were only faintly bare, brown branches.

Against the background of depression, he is alive.

Concealing the emotion between his eyebrows, Wu Xiao said, "I've listened to your song, and I like it very much."

Like it?

Chang Qing smiled, "I'm very surprised."

"Do people like you like my songs?"

After receiving a faceless answer, the impeccable smile on Wu Xiao's lips froze, "What did you say?"

The black-haired young man still looked at him tenderly, like a god pitying a sinner who is unqualified in the world, "Did Gu Qing tell you? About the photo."

Chang Qing would never believe that Lu Qing would take the risk of cutting off his acting career by doing nothing.

"Want to trick me?"

He smiled, "Don't you think it's childish?"

"I thought he was a good man." All the kind emotions on Wu Xiao's face collapsed, and instead he showed a somewhat sarcastic smile.

Chang Qing thought about the plot, Wu Xiao seems to like destroying beautiful things, watching it fall, watching it crumble to pieces, he enjoys it, but is obsessed with such transformation.

The hostess is one of the victims.

What a pervert.

And a little silly.

Chang Qing smiled helplessly, "Good people won't threaten Gu Qing."

"That's right," Wu Xiao relaxed, "Then what do you want?"

The initiative is now in his hands.

"Um……"

The black-haired young man lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and quickly bent his lips towards him, "Compared to this, isn't it better to make a deal?"

...

The guests have all left, leaving behind the leftovers on the table and the silence after the joy.

The protagonist of this birthday party sat on the sofa, staring at those things without cleaning them up, looking like he was going to eat people.

"Angry?"

In such a scene, the black-haired young man beside him could even raise his eyebrows and tease him, adding more firewood to the fire.

Sure enough, Liang Ran glared angrily, "You pretended to be drunk and went out, what are you talking about with that person outside?"

It is estimated that some of his dog legs rushed to tell the story.

Anyway, the discord between the two brothers is well known. Maybe saying that Chang Qing is not good can make Liang Ran, the heir, value him?

Liang's father was not in any mood, and was still solving the food problem at the dining table, while Chang's mother, who was watching at the stairs, looked worried, for fear that outsiders would provoke the relationship between the children.

Liang Ran's child has always been grumpy, so he can only rely on the always gentle Chang Qing...

"Why should I say that?"

Chang's mother clenched the escalator at her hand, and now the family that was not in harmony was about to usher in a bloody storm again.

Liang Ran was also choked by such righteous words, and it took him a while to find a reason to say angrily, "You lied to me!"

"When did I ever say I was drunk?"

"..."

is not.

Liang Ran was so angry that he had nothing to vent, and sat on the sofa sullenly, ignoring others.

Chang's mother turned off the fire after watching the firecracker-like scene, and was also dragged to the study by Liang's father who watched from the sidelines to live in the world of two people.

In the living room in winter, under the warm lighting, Nuo's large and warm space was completely reserved for the brothers.

Chang Qing raised his eyelids, moved slowly, and sat beside the little lion thinking about him, "Don't you like that Wu Xiao? He is very popular in the entertainment industry."

Liang Ran was silent for a while, and only said, "Do you think he is okay?"

"You can't tell," Chang Qing said, "He's good at filming, looks good, and has a good figure..."

"But he's not a good man."

Suddenly interrupted, the eyes of the black-haired young man fluttered, and the dark eyes were faintly hazy under the light.

The little lion was afraid that he would walk with the tiger, and would eventually be eaten clean.

But, "Do you think I'm a good person?"

Liang Ran turned his head and stared at him for a long time, "In my mind, yes."

He will never forget the "warmth" from Changqing since he was a child. It is to turn off the lights, cover the quilt and take clothes for him. It is also to bring him meals, scarves and schoolbags when he goes to school. Carrying him to school by bicycle... Countless patience and tolerance.

But the three years of indifferent relationship woke him up like a pot of cold water.

These things were Liang Ran's forced orders, and he desperately asked for them, trying to hold the loose sand in his palm, but it was counterproductive. Not only did he not get the friendship between brothers, but he even blew a wind and it floated farther away.

Under the fermentation of guilt and expectation, I am afraid that Chang Qing, the stepbrother, will hold more weight in his heart than anyone else.

Chang Qing looked at him, and was suddenly amused, "Are you going to help the evildoer?"

The atmosphere that seemed a bit solemn, broke the ice because of this sentence.

Liang Ran sighed, "By the way, I don't know what's so good about that woman..."

During college, Chang Qing didn't listen to the advice and objections of his family members, and went out to date and cohabit with someone in college, which made the current situation messy.

In the past, as long as he said that the woman was not good, Chang Qing would show rage beyond his character.

But this time when he raised his eyes, the black-haired young man smiled and did not speak.

Liang Ran thought this was growing up.Then he will be responsible for standing behind Chang Qing when he burns the dregs to ashes, and disposing of those dregs.

...

In mid-November, the second phase of the live music talent show will start at Hwaseong Resort, with a fixed time of 07:30 at night.

Familiar lighting, gorgeous stage, and more than 50 young people chasing their dreams.

Dazzled.

The gentle and gentle man in the backstage walked quickly, just out of the wet and cold snowy day, dressed in a capable black suit, took a seat with a down jacket soaked with snowflakes in his hand, with a serious posture and temperament Such as pine.

The female tutor and Xiao Sheng sat in the outer circle, and the person sitting in the middle arrived late, which gave people the feeling that he was playing big cards.

Standing on the seat in front of the stage, Lu Qing showed a very polite ninety-degree bow in front of the camera.

"Sorry. I'm late because of something."

No one is ashamed to criticize him with his blue and black expression and tired look.

Forget it.

The live broadcast stopped for ten minutes and continued.

Lu Qing picked up the script and said, "Today we will welcome a mysterious guest. He is the driving force of the fans and the pride of the film and television industry. Now we welcome our host to come on stage—"

Because of the singing, Gu Qing's lines created a good atmosphere, and the suspense was also raised.

The audience is: I seem to know.

The pride of the film and television industry, the positive energy in front of fans, who else can it be?If these two labels came out, wouldn't that person be running naked naked?

as predicted.

The man came out with his back on his back. He was wearing a khaki windbreaker and black slacks. He had a thin and strong figure. In the eyes of the audience, it was really no need to guess.

too familiar.

The new actor, Ke Nian.

The kind of actor who broke through the country, a proper male god of literary films.

Still need to guess?The audience laughed out loud.

The young man also noticed this. He smiled and turned to the audience, "Can't you save me some face."

Chang Qing stood aside, among more than 50 people, he heard the screams of booing and adoring around him, and looked back casually.

The young man looked over inadvertently, happened to look at each other, and quickly looked away as if fleeing.

His handsome face made him feel uneasy.

The audience also noticed that his eyes slowly swept over, and he paused for a moment on the black-haired young man, looking a little embarrassed.

But soon found a reason, it may be because Ke Nian is not familiar with Chang Qing, after all, when Chang Qing is not wearing glasses, a pair of sharp phoenix eyes are like a sharp knife, piercing through the eyes of people, it is really oppressive of.

Ke Nian also knew that he failed to manage his expression. He wanted to divert his attention, so he touched his nose subconsciously, "There are so many people."

The bullet screen is full of laughter——

This new movie star is a bit cute.

Wow, she has a capable appearance and a cute heart, so cute.

Does he look shy at my wife? Haha

The one in front is not less dreaming, Chang Qing is my wife.

...

In any case, all the staff present are present, and the recording begins.

The film king came on stage to act as the host with a microphone. He was really not familiar with the business, and he paused occasionally, but it was just right, "The top winner of the last popularity top list was..."

The audience held their breath, hoping that their votes had not been in vain.

"Chang Qing."

Expected.

The audience sighed that this program should have no shady scenes.

This is the camera, so I went to the top of the list. After searching for a long time, I found that Chang Qing was standing behind the crowd without knowing it. He took out a prepared tissue from his cuff, and was slowly wiping the fogged lenses of his black-framed glasses.

Seeing the camera, he still raised his eyebrows in a loose attitude, what's wrong?

Barrage:……

Wife flourishing beauty!

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After the break, it's too hard to come back.