The Man Who Was the Villain [Transmigration Book]

Nie Luo was silent for a short while before speaking slowly.

"……why you."

The implication was that he thought it would be Jin Yi who would open the door.

Fan Qing chuckled lightly, exhaling with the fragrance that he deliberately chose not to be strong but fresh.

"Brother, would you believe me if I said that I took the initiative to take the job of opening the door because I guessed it was you who knocked on the door?"

he believe.

Nie Luo just didn't want to face it, but he wasn't a fool or blind.

How can a normal person come to open the door with water in his eyes?

There is also this obvious faint fragrance, including Fan Qing's hairstyle that he had just picked up.

He even noticed that Fan Qing's collar was undone by two buttons.

Even if he didn't want to worry too much, the look in Fan Qing's eyes when he spoke was already expressing his initiative and being different from himself.

Nie Luo was silent for a while, her tone was very light.

"I know."

Fan Qing was slightly taken aback.

He subconsciously looked at Nie Luo's expression, as usual.

only……

Fan Qing glanced sharply at Nie Luo's slightly reddened ears.

He was a little surprised, but not completely surprised.

Nie Luo was just as he imagined, pure and innocent.

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

It was this kind of Nie Luo that made him want to have it.

"...What about him?"

Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable being laughed at, Nie Luo subconsciously put on a cold face.

It's just that he has a cool and handsome face, and his cold face will only make his temperament look colder, but also more seductive and seductive.

Fan Qing was fascinated by his appearance.

He must admit that some people are born with his preferences.

but……

But it can't be too much, it's not easy to see it, but it can't scare people away.

He stepped aside slightly, allowing Nie Luo to see the scene inside.

"He's inside, and a few people from the company are going to watch the premiere of the survival show on the little artist I brought. Do you want to come in?"

There was a moment of astonishment on Nie Luo's expression.

He slowly typed a question mark?

"... What are you looking at?"

Fan Qing was also a little speechless when he mentioned this.

Jin Ershao's operation is a bit outrageous, which is beyond the imagination of normal people.

He walked a little outside, and gently supported and pushed Nie Hou's waist with his fingers.

"Watch the first broadcast of the survival show. Do you have any impression of Jian Feiyang? Let's come in and watch it together. This time Jing Yuan also went to this show with him."

There seemed to be an inexplicable heat coming from the air behind his waist, Nie Luo just wanted to avoid it, but he stopped when he heard the word Jing Yuan.

"Jing Yuan also appeared on this show?"

"You do not know?"

Fan Qing was feeling puzzled, Nie Luo leaned back slightly, and his empty palms were completely attached to Nie Luo's lower back.

Almost instantly, Fan Qing felt his thin waist stiffen.

The random touch is the feeling of core tightening full of explosion and strength.

This even gave him an illusion - Nie Luo seemed to be about to run away in the next second.

"Old Nie!"

Jin Yi couldn't bear it anymore.

Come on!

Can't you two come in and say something?

He really wanted to know what good things these two people said?

Also, he really did.

Is there something too double standard about Fan Qing's appearance?

Recently, he has been serving as a puppet for Fan Qing every day, and this guy has never taken off his thick glasses!

Why is Lao Nie coming here, good guy.

The little hairstyle was also grabbed, the glasses were also taken off, he got closer, and even smelled a faint scent of men's perfume!

Lao Nie never engages in such things in private time!

Is this the ultimate double standard?

He really gained his knowledge today.

There was a lot of complaints in his heart, but Jin Yi rubbed against Nie Luo with a happy face.

"Aren't you busy today? Just in time, we have a small party. Recently, my company has a few newcomers who are cash-strapping, face-saving, and capable. Come in and give me palms? Let's just get together? Brother, it's been a long time Didn't I have a drink with you?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to half wrap Nie Luo's shoulder and walked in.

Fan Qing gave a thumbs up slowly behind him.

Er Shao is really, well done!

Jin Yi gave him a look of embarrassment, and then pressed him all the way to the sofa and sat down.

Guan Junhao was still holding two mobile phones in his hands. When he saw Nie Luo approaching, he yelled Brother Nie and returned the mobile phone to Jin Yi.

On the contrary, Huazi, who had been staring at the development of the door, was stupid.

This, this is not it? ? ?

He suddenly turned his head to look at Fan Qing, then at Nie Luo.

Look at Fanqing again, and then slowly look at Jin Ershao.

Fan Qing: ...?

Although he didn't know what Watts was thinking, he always felt that the plot that Watts imagined must be very exciting.

He passed by Watts calmly, and patted his exquisite hairstyle by the way.

"I suggest you keep your head down."

No matter what he was trying to imagine, he felt that Watts's imagination was wrong.

After finishing speaking, he calmly walked over to Nie Luo who had moved to the single sofa, and Shi Shiran sat down on the armrest of the sofa.

Watts was dumbfounded.

No?

How can he keep his mind on this?

The pupils in Guan Junhao's small eyes, which had been peeking at him all the time, trembled.

Hiss - ha!This, this, this, is this something he can watch without paying?

Only Jin Yi was aboveboard, even considering whether to surrender in 6 minutes and take a sneak shot with his mobile phone.

The ideal is very tempting, but he dare not.

It's not that I'm afraid of Lao Nie.

Mainly, he was afraid that Fanqing would give him small shoes to wear.

Sigh.

It's really not good to be a puppet emperor, and you have to be constrained by the regent.

Tsk, damn it.

They are not the only ones who are dull, but also Nie Luo himself.

He watched Fan Qing approaching, thinking that Fan Qing still wanted to say something to him.

When Fan Qing sat down on the armrest of the sofa with a calm attitude, and even with a slight movement of his outstretched arm, he could touch Fan Qing's rounded part on the sofa, he was at a loss for the first time in his life.

He even reflexively recalled the closer contact they had with each other in his mind.

Fan Qing's calm voice is different from his fiery palm warmth.

There is also the unique tactile feeling of the knuckle metal that brushed it 'inadvertently'.

In an instant, Nie Luo felt a fiery breath filling his nostrils for the first time.

It's just like...

He suddenly turned his head to look at Fan Qing.

Fan Qing just looked down at him.

"elder brother?"

wrong.

Nie Luo quickly calmed down.

not him.

He closed his eyes slightly.

Although very similar, but, not.

He is still very 'calm'.

"It's nothing."

Nie Luo adjusted his breathing and put aside distracting thoughts.

He glanced at the screen in front of him, "Didn't you say to watch the show? It hasn't started yet?"

Did he just miss something?

A trace of doubt quickly flashed in Fan Qing's eyes.

It's just that he was worried that he had done too much, so he lightly followed Nie Luo's words.

"There are still 5 minutes, brother, do you want something to drink?"

"No, I'll leave after watching."

Nie Luo flatly refused.

"it is good."

Fan Qing didn't ask any more questions, just got up and got himself the thermos that he had with him.

Ning just gave up?

Doesn't this make Lao Nie a cup of red and white mixture, and then directly "send it into the soul"?

Fanqing, you can't do it!

Jin Yi watched the whole process from the side, even if the 'pentakill' came from the earphones, it didn't bring him back to his senses.

Guan Junhao was hesitant to speak beside him.

...Forget it, it's 0:20, if you can't save it, forget it, forget it.

Anyway, the Second Young Master's rank is higher than him, and he is not the one who loses.

Nie Luo didn't expect Fan Qing to stop asking.

only……

Isn't Fan Qing's movement of sitting back on the armrest of the sofa a bit too natural?

The corner of his eyes glanced at the thermos in Fan Qing's hand, and he stopped.

"...What are you?"

Nie Luo couldn't hide his curiosity.

What Jin Yi ordered were all weird things he had never seen before...

"Health and Stomach Nourishing Tea."

Nie Luo was stunned.

He turned his head and looked at Fan Qing without saying a word.

In the next second, Fan Qing's flawless profile came into his eyes.

Nie Luo couldn't help but take a second look.

Fair and clean, without his usual foundation or other.

You can even smell a faint fragrance.

... What did he go to see a man like this?

Just as Nie Luo was about to look back, his eyes slipped past Fan Qing's ears.

There's a not-so-obvious mole there.

"elder brother?"

The mole being stared at suddenly changed to Fan Qing's frontal face, and Nie Luo looked away like lightning.

"...The show has begun."

Fan Qing glanced at the screen where the advertisement was still running, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Is this also called the start of the show?

But that's okay.

He took a sip of tea happily.

It's not in vain that he went to bed early and woke up early under the high-intensity work of purging Tenghuang. Come to think of it, Nie Luo should be satisfied with what he saw?

only……

Fan Qing slightly lowered his head and glanced at his chest, which had been unbuttoned two times deliberately, feeling a little regretful.

It seems that we can only wait for the next opportunity.

Everyone in the room had their own thoughts, and after the long commercials on the screen, it finally officially started.

Hua Zi was not familiar with Jian Feiyang, and he positioned himself as a humble courtier who came to accompany the emperor and the regent.

He watched the show, moved a little closer to Guan Junhao's side and asked in a low voice.

"How about the artist brought by Broker Fan? Have you seen it?"

Guan Junhao, who had already surrendered and quickly lost a game, gave up the game, and answered honestly when he was questioned.

"You mean Little Jane? He's pretty good, and he has a strong sense of variety, but I don't know about survival shows, but he should be pretty popular."

What is good popularity?

Watts froze.

Is it the way he asked the question?

He was still in a daze, Guan Junhao was a little bored because he didn't need to accompany Jin Ershao, but he became excited after being talked to by him like this.

"Speaking of which, you probably don't know yet? I sprained my ankle when I was filming a show a while ago... Then Barabara...Little Jane performed very well! Then I recommended the director to let me take my place...Barabara... Then Xiaojian is on the hot search! And then..."

Watts was forced to pour in a large summary of the previous story within the first 5 minutes. He supported his swollen brain and slowly cut off Guan Junhao's introduction.

"He's on the stage, look!"

"Oh? Where is it?"

Guan Junhao turned his head as expected, and Hua Zi took the opportunity to quickly switch to the single sofa farthest from Guan Junhao.

It's fine to accompany the emperor and the regent, and even a suspected regent princess to watch the show.

As a courtier, why can Guan Junhao be so happy alone?

Even to score, he and Jin Ershao are actually leading this guy to score!

One cannot, at least one should not, indulge one's colleagues in such a happy way.

Hua Zi looked at the screen expressionlessly, trying his best to ignore Guan Junhao's surprised expression.

Although, let's be a painful courtier with him!

The author has something to say:

Hua Zi: Heh, everyone is also a close minister of the emperor, how can you be so happy! tui!

Tsk, A, but not quite A.

Although, today is also a day when Ah Qing works hard to get up!

As long as Ah Qing works hard enough, he and Meiren Nie will have a story——!