After regenerating into one's own stand-in

Because the temperament of the visitor was too different, the domineering woman restrained herself a lot, and lowered her hands on her hips, but when she heard this young man in his early twenties speaking to her in such a tone, she immediately raised her eyebrows:

"How do you talk to your aunt, you little bastard? Did your parents teach you how to talk to your elders?"

Zhao Yi was about to step forward to refute, but Xiao Lilue raised his hand and blocked him.

The man tilted his head slightly, stroked the delicate cufflinks glowing with one hand, and said indifferently, "Not everyone is worthy to be my elder."

The woman suddenly became anxious, and she stepped on her high heels as if to hit someone.

Zhou Luo looked up at the man who was two heads taller than the woman and raised his eyes. Under the high-definition windbreaker, the broad shoulders and smooth muscle lines were hidden, and the exposed wrists were thin and powerful.

All fools know who has the higher force value, if a woman rushes up, she might be knocked down by Xiao Li with one finger.

Of course the woman herself was aware of this, and for the sake of face, she still wanted to bite the bullet, but thanks to her own young son's winking, he stepped forward and hugged his mother's waist to stop her from going.

The woman made a gesture and sat on the ground, and began to piss off.

Zhou Luo frowned upon hearing the ear-piercing cry. It was the first time he saw such a person with his own eyes, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

His deepest impression on middle-aged women is his mother who passed away when he was just admitted to the acting department of Nanying Academy of Film. Because of her influence, he always thought that women of his mother's generation were equally gentle and amiable.

Until I returned to Zhou's house.

Until now I have seen this situation.

Xiao Li remained motionless, glanced at the woman who was spitting on the ground, looked more lazily, then turned his head and whispered to the assistant: "Call the security guards and take her away."

The assistant responded, and the woman didn't dare to make a fuss anymore. She sat on the ground and pressed her cell phone to make a call, muttering, "Wait, I'll ask your father to beat you to death..."

No one paid attention to her, Xiao Li's eyes fell on the strange young man on the hospital bed.

Zhou Luo was looking at the woman on the ground, speechless and helpless.

I'm afraid others don't know that he had such a miraculous relative after being reborn. Although it's easy to deal with, it's just like the blood-sucking mosquitoes buzzing around people's ears at night, which is so shocking. .

When he noticed Xiao Li's gaze, Zhou Luo suddenly remembered the persona he should stand up now.

He took a deep breath, displayed his full acting skills, and showed a just-right smile, slightly flattering but not flattering at all, with crooked eyes, and said in a pitiful and warm voice: "Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Li's eyes paused for a moment on his face, his expression was gloomy.

"I have a small request." Zhou Luo left a subtle pause, and his voice was lower, looking pitiful, "Can you change the ward for me?"

Seeing that Xiao Li didn't respond, Zhou Luo's heart pounded.

Why, is my acting skills not good enough, not enough "canary"?

Xiao Li's expression was indifferent, and after a long while he said words like gold: "Understood."

Xiao Li not only changed the ward for him, but also directly changed the hospital for him.

The car drove to a well-known private hospital in the city. The doctors in this hospital were skilled and expensive.

Zhou Luo was sent to the top floor of the inpatient department of the hospital. This floor is the exclusive ward of the Xiao family, and each room is a top-end suite.

Before entering the hospital, Zhao Yi put on a mask for him. Zhou Luo didn't realize why at first, but only after getting out of the elevator and seeing the curious eyes from the doctors and nurses on the top floor did he understand.

The wheelchair stopped on the thick velvet carpet in the ward, and the doctors sent him to the bed in an orderly manner, ready to perform a physical examination on him. Just looking at this posture, Zhou Luo felt that he was directly in the ICU.

Zhou Luo reluctantly wanted to refuse: "I'm fine...thank you, I really don't need to bother you..."

"Be quiet."

A cold voice pierced through the tightly packed doctors and nurses, choking back Zhou Luo's remaining words.

The attending doctor turned around and said with a smile, "Mr. Xiao is here."

The doctors and nurses scattered for a while, and Zhou Luo saw Xiao Li standing at the end of the bed.

I didn't see him clearly in the ward just now, but now seeing him at such a close distance for the first time, even Zhou Luo, who has always been proud of his good looks, couldn't help sighing.

Xiao Li gave Zhou Luo a cold look, then turned to look at the attending doctor, with a more gentle and polite attitude: "Doctor Lin, I'm sorry for your trouble."

"Should be." Doctor Lin hurriedly said, and then a whole set of physical examinations continued, and after the in-and-out checks were over, Zhou Luo felt like a whole roasted lamb that had been washed and washed over and over again, ready to be steamed.

"Overall, there are no problems, only multiple abrasions and soft tissue contusions. You can be discharged from the hospital after three days of observation at most. Is it really a car accident? That is really a blessing..."

After the doctor reported the situation to Xiao Li, the medical staff quietly left.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Luo looked at the shining crystal lamp on the ceiling, and complained in his heart that the Xiao family's aesthetics were not very good, and a hotel lamp was installed in the ward.

The light dimmed slightly, and a tall figure blocked the cast light.

Zhou Luo looked up and saw Xiao Li's three-dimensional and stern face against the light and shadow, and sat up consciously.

Apart from the two of them in the room, only Zhao Yi stood a few steps behind Xiao Li, looking quite nervous.

Xiao Li looked at him, was silent for a while, and then said: "Your eyes are very similar to his."

Zhou Luo: "..."

What?

He looked in shock at Zhao Yi who was standing far behind Xiao Li.

The latter looked away, pretending that nothing had happened and didn't hear it.

Zhou Luo's shocked eyes returned to Xiao Li who said this bloody line in a serious manner.

So it's not just that you're out of your mind and want to play canary drama, it's also double literature, right? ?

Zhou Luo couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Li frowned immediately: "You don't smile like him, don't laugh anymore."

Xiao Li is famous in the industry for being cold and paranoid. Even if there is no obvious anger, his cold voice is still full of oppression.

Although Zhou Luo had heard about it, he had never been reprimanded so directly by him, and now he really felt a chill in his heart, followed by an uproar.

Did he just deprive him of the right to laugh?

Thinking back to when he was the most popular in his previous life, fans praised him for smiling like stars in his eyes, very contagious...

Even though he felt that Xiao Li's sense of oppression was hard to resist, but when he thought that he had nothing anyway, and he was not afraid of wearing shoes if he was barefoot, Zhou Luo's self-esteem regained the upper hand, his tone became stiff, and he protested with reason:

"Mr. Xiao, your agreement itself is already too much. If there are more unreasonable demands, it will be unreasonable. Don't tell me I don't have basic human rights in this land?"

Xiao Li interrupted him, and said unhurriedly: "By the way, since you agree to sign the agreement, you can make your request, and I can satisfy you with anything."

Zhou Luo's complaints came to an abrupt end.

Under the temptation of money, Zhou Luo once again recalled that what he is now facing is an innocent little white flower face.

A weak, helpless and innocent little white flower, of course she couldn't reveal that she was full of money, so she immediately showed a little aggrieved expression: "It's not about money, Mr. Xiao, you can't insult me ​​like this..."

Xiao Li lowered his eyes and looked at him steadily, his blade-cold eyes seemed to be able to see through him.

"The reward I offer is..." Xiao Li stretched out three slender fingers, "3000 million."

Zhou Luo heard a string in his head, and it moved.

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3. Definitely next time

"You should wait for me to tie it for you."

"I know you are a student of Nanying, so the extra reward is to introduce you to the person you want to know the most."

This is already very clear, this is the most valuable part, which is equivalent to the Xiao Group's prince personally supporting him.

Now that he is reborn as an amateur with no background, this is the best chance for him to return to the entertainment industry as soon as possible and settle accounts with some people;

The string in Zhou Luo's mind snapped.

At this moment when he was slightly dazzled, Zhou Luo imitated the way the canaries treated the donors in his previous life, and filled the breath of the white lotus with tears in his eyes: "Do you think it's just for your money? Not that kind of person…”

In the middle of speaking, he deliberately choked up a bit and didn't continue, creating an atmosphere that he had feelings for him.

Although he didn't know who he was going to replace in Xiao Li's "substitute scene" that suddenly appeared, but it was absolutely correct to act according to the poorly performed substitute script.

In those stand-in scenes, don't the stand-ins love Zha Gong to death?

After finishing this set, Zhou Luo felt that he seemed a little pretentious again, and his personality was about to collapse.

Sure enough, she has no experience playing Xiao Baihua.

Miscalculation, correct next time.

However, to his surprise, he suddenly noticed that Xiao Li's expression immediately became a little awkward, and his gaze became much softer subtly.

Good guy, originally he was acting out of order, but unexpectedly, he also eats green tea?

That's fine.

Seeing the person in front of him looking like he was about to cry, Xiao Li frowned slightly and looked at it for a while, the expression on his face changed several times and was very complicated.

"I think, then you'd better become that kind of person." Xiao Li said with a somewhat unnatural tone, "A simple exchange of money will make you