I'm a killer with no emotions

The endorsement rights for a high-end luxury product that Xing Su had just won were robbed.

The other party is the hottest first-line traffic niche in today's entertainment industry. Backed by the two big sponsors of Shengxing Entertainment and actor Li Ting, he is the top configuration in the industry in terms of resources, contacts and personal conditions. The future is limitless.

On the other hand, Xing Su is just a [-]-line little transparent star who has just debuted, even if she is bullied, she can only swallow her anger and dare not speak.

Of course, this is just an illusion in the eyes of others.

In fact, no one knew, including Xing Su himself, that he himself was the one with the biggest backer and the strongest backer.

Even so strong that his benefactor only needs to frown just a little, and the whole world will tremble three times.

Xing Su was picked up from the trash can by the owner. She has no memory, and naturally she has no family or friends.

As long as he can remember, he has been alone. He doesn't need to eat to satisfy his hunger, and he is not afraid of the cold. He has lived for more than ten years without even changing his appearance.

He's insane, he just knows he's looking for someone.

Someone who was very, very important to him.

The first time he saw the owner from the trash can, he knew he had found it.

He got out in embarrassment, chased the car desperately, ran all the way, and got up again when he fell.

It wasn't until the car finally disappeared in front of his eyes that he could no longer see the owner's back, then he knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

Xing Su didn't know why he was crying, it felt like a piece was missing in his heart, the cold wind was pouring in, making him shiver all over.

At this time, the car turned back, and the owner came back, gently hugged him into his arms, took him into the car and brought him home.

The master named him "Xing Su", and the master said sorry to him.

Xing Su couldn't understand.

At the beginning, he didn't feel safe in his heart, he would just hug his master all day long, and he wouldn't let go even when he was sleeping.

The owner is very patient, accompanying him in everything, teaching him learning and life skills, and gradually recovering his sanity.

Xing Su and his master have lived here for hundreds of years. The servants in the castle have changed from generation to generation, and the flowers and trees outside the window are getting old year by year. Only Xing Su and his master are immortal.

Seeing that Xing Su was not angry at staying in the castle every day, the master thought for a long time and asked him if there was anything he wanted to do.

Xing Su has nothing he wants to do, he just wants to stay with his master, and he won't get bored for a long time.

But the master is worried about him, so he can't be willful.

He thought about it, and remembered that the master liked watching TV very much.

There were always those good-looking men coming and going on the TV. When the master looked at them, there were complex emotions in his eyes that Xing Su couldn't understand.

Every time those men on TV were hurt or sad, Xing Su felt that the master's expression seemed to be about to cry.

But the master didn't cry, instead he curled his lips into a sneer, looking very happy.

Xing Su looked at him, her heart ached so badly.

He hugged his master, touched the non-existent tears on his face, and wanted him not to cry.

After Xing Su checked the information, she finally knew what she wanted to do.

He wants to be a star, to be on TV, and to let his master see him, not those bad men who always make his master sad.

The master didn't know why he wanted to enter the entertainment industry on a sudden whim, but he didn't object. He even went out of the castle for him, integrated into the current world, and opened an entertainment company to win stars.

The endorsement right is a gift from the master to Xing Su's debut.

Unexpectedly, there was someone who didn't have long eyes and bullied Xing Su.

Naturally, the master would not just watch his pampered child being wronged.

He asked Xing Su what he wanted to do.

Xing Su shook her head, "I don't know."

So the master dialed a phone number and ordered anything there at will.

It didn't take long for Xing Su to see the shocking scandal of the famous actor Li Ting adopting celebrities and gathering people to take drugs, whoring and gambling appeared on TV.

At the same time, it also reveals the ugly face of the star who was adopted by the star who colludes with countless financial backers at the same time in private and robs the resources of his peers.

For a while, hot searches were overwhelming, all condemning and boycotting these two people, and the future star was quickly reduced to a rat on the street.

At the same time, some netizens sympathized with Xing Su who had been robbed of resources and wanted to comfort him. This attention immediately attracted Xing Su's fans.

Xing Su was born extremely beautiful, her black eyes were so clear, like a star hanging high in the sky, she was extremely dazzling in the mixed entertainment circle.

If it doesn't sing, it's a blockbuster.Taking advantage of this ray of east wind and the secret connection with the master, Xing Su quickly became angry.

Various scripts followed one after another, and Xing Su finally realized her dream and appeared on TV.

Countless people are looking for the financial backer behind Xing Su, but no one has ever found it.

Even so, the endless paparazzi still brought Xing Su a lot of trouble.

Once on Xing Su's birthday, I took a group photo with the owner.

In the photo, the owner is lowering his head to wipe off the cake foam on his cheeks, while Xing Su is looking up at him seriously, his eyes are full of wholehearted dependence and joy, and he looks extremely intimate.

Xing Su liked this photo very much and set it as his mobile phone desktop.

The master didn't say anything when he saw it. After thinking about it, he posted on Xing Su's Weibo and posted the photo with his address.

This Weibo became popular in an instant, and the exposure of Xing Su's gold master caused a sensation in the entire entertainment circle, and the popularity did not disappear for three days.

The halfway up the mountain where they live is the external property under the owner's name.

Therefore, it was soon found out that Xing Su's benefactor was the rumored extremely mysterious ancient nobleman.Born only half a year ago, he has monopolized most of China's financial industry with lightning speed. He is involved in both politics and business, but he is low-key and inexplicable. He is a veritable financial father.

Compared with Li Ting and Shengxing Entertainment before, they can't even be called the difference between clouds and mud.

But because there is only a profile of the owner in the photo, and he never left a photo, some people still doubt the authenticity of the matter.

Xing Su showed the hot search comments to the host.

Almost all of them were saying that Xing Su took the initiative to seduce the gold master. The words were dirty and difficult to hear.

"Master, what is seduction, does this count?"

Xing Su unbuttoned his clothes, straddled his master, and hooked his arms around his neck with an intimate and seductive posture.

The master shook his head and smiled, took him into his arms, and helped him button his coat one by one without saying a word.

"They all say that the master is my benefactor father."

Unwilling to give up, Xing Su straightened up and approached him, exhaling like blue, "Don't the gold master's father want Ah Su to serve him?"

The master was funny, pinched his soft face, "Good girl, who did you learn this from?"

Saw it online.

Xing Su didn't speak, and stared straight at the master.

The master kissed his forehead.

Xing Su closed her eyes, her palms were sweating nervously, thinking that something else would happen.

But then the owner let him go, took his mobile phone, opened an account specially for him, quickly passed the authentication, and then reposted his Weibo with the text: A hundred years without worry.

On this day, the hot search exploded again.

From then on, no one questioned Xing Su's identity, and no one dared to make trouble for him.

Xing Suan lived in peace for a long time.

But he was still in a low mood, and he couldn't even get excited when his master took him out to play sometimes.

So the master asked him what else he wanted.

Xing Su paused for a moment, he knew that he had pushed his limits.

But he couldn't help it, his beautiful and well-behaved eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice: "I want the master to accompany me to... watch, watch TV."

After he finished speaking, he was a little embarrassed, and lowered his head with a blushing face.

The master looked at him for a moment, touched his head, and said yes in a gentle voice.

The host walked into the projection room and turned on the big screen.

Immediately, the figures of those familiar men appeared on the screen.

Xing Su is already very familiar with these people, and the master has to look at these people every day.

And every time the master looked at them, there would be tenderness in his eyes that Xing Su had never seen before.

The master at this time does not belong to Xing Su, nor does he belong to this world.

This time those men didn't know what they were doing again, sitting around a pool of dark red and sticky blood, as if they were casting a spell.

Terrifying black air lingered on their bodies, and blood scrambled out from their skins, gathering into the pool of blood one after another, emitting a dark and ominous light.

Everyone's face was extremely pale, their long brows were furrowed, and they were in extreme pain, as if their bodies would be torn apart in an instant and disappear.

Xing Su saw that the master's hand trembled imperceptibly, and his footsteps were a little unsteady.

Xing Su's heart began to ache again.

The knife gouged out pieces of flesh and blood from his body, the process was slow and excruciatingly painful.

He took a deep breath, hugged his master's waist, looked up at him, with a humble pleading in his eyes: "Didn't the master say yes, you want to accompany me?"

The master's face was slightly pale, he paused for a long time, and hugged him: "I'm sorry."

Xing Su changed the channel and dragged the master to watch the TV series he participated in.

But the master was not in high spirits, lying on the sofa, and fell asleep.

The dim light flickered on and off, and shone on his handsome face, which was so finely crafted that it looked like a god.

Xing Su remembered what fans said about him, saying that he had a "face bestowed by God".

Xing Su thought, that god must be the master.

He leaned over, gently retracted into his master's warm embrace, leaned quietly on his shoulder, and carefully smoothed the master's frowning brows with his fingers.

After falling asleep, the owner doesn't have the sense of alienation and dignity that rejects others thousands of miles away, but appears extremely docile and soft.

Xing Su's heart was throbbing like a deer, and he boldly leaned down, closed his eyes nervously, and gently kissed his master's creamy white and transparent cheek.

Very sweet.

Has a faint milky aroma.

It doesn't match the master's powerful and indifferent appearance at all.

Xing Su's eyes were bright, and she raised the corner of her lower lip slightly.

"Master, good night."

......

Ning Zhe had another nightmare.

In the dream, he went back to the past, and became that weak little emperor again, moving around beside various men, enduring endless pain.

He struggled and suffocated in the mud, and was about to die.

Suddenly, a pair of cold and slender hands firmly grasped his wrists and pulled him up from the muddy swamp.

The next moment, he bumped into a cold, hard embrace, and a man whose face couldn't be seen called him coldly——Ning Zhe.

Ning Zhe suddenly opened his eyes.