How to properly play the spare tire character

"Father."

Cui Jiu's deep blue eyes were full of coldness, and he looked completely different from his usual low-key and steady appearance. The veins on the back of his hands were bulging scary, but he still restrained his emotions.

It was as if a giant beast in the swamp had been cut off by itself, and was trapped in its body tightly.

For a moment, Lu Cang even had an illusion that the young man in front of him didn't need to rely on his power at all. It could even be said that it was the rigid procedures and rules of the Lu family that prevented him from fully displaying his skills.

The relationship between Lu Cang and Cui Jiu is not a host and a parasite at all. Cui Jiu is a fish swimming in the deep sea. He knows how to hide his aura, and he will always know exactly what Lu Cang, his selfish and ruthless 'father' is planning. .

Lu Cang appreciates such a young man, especially when the other party shows more courage and means.

Of course Song Yan is also very capable, but the other party is too obsessed with Xie Ci, in front of Xie Ci, Song Yan can't even be called a human being.All he could think of was lust and love that was violent to the death.

Such a person is too nihilistic and easily destroyed.In Lu Cang's eyes, it is worthless.

As for the 'eldest son', compared to the other two in terms of temperament and ability, he is extremely mediocre, without any outstanding features, so there is no need to consider completely pulling him into the Lu family.

In this way, Cui Jiu is undoubtedly the best performer among them, and it would be great if he can become the help of the Lu family.

Now, everything is overturned.Lu Cang never expected that the young man he valued the most would have such thoughts about his close assistant.

And, based on the current situation, Cui Jiu's coveting of Xie Ci may not last overnight, but he is used to pretending and being patient, he hides his love under the cold skin, and he tries to become the ultimate profiteer .

It's just that he was too anxious, he was still a young man after all, he exposed himself impulsively, trying to save his sweetheart.

Lu Cang slowly rolled up his sleeves, and the long and narrow eyes in the golden wire frame seemed to be some kind of ruins strangling everything. He didn't say anything to Cui Jiu, but said indifferently to the young man with closed eyes in his arms: "Thank you!" Assistant, Mr. Mu has been completely controlled by us, you should come to my side."

Lu Cang knew that he was in a bad mood.

He didn't want to find out the root cause, but rudely blamed everything on the assistant's disobedience.

As his right-hand man, Xie Ci should always focus his attention on him, he should always stand by his side, and he should smooth all the dissatisfaction in his heart - this is what he should do as a subordinate.

Xie Ci has done this very well in the past few decades, he is extremely obedient, and he does not point to east or west. They have experienced countless winds and rains, and they can even be called two people who are connected by flesh and blood.

Their blood flows in each other's body.

Xie Ci didn't move, his face was too red, like a nightingale about to suffocate, wearing a crown of roses on his head, the color of the young man's eyes was even more wild than the colors drawn by crude oil painters in the middle ages .

He didn't know anything, he was innocent like a newborn baby, he didn't answer Lu Cang's words, he looked dazed and deceptive, and carefully held Cui Jiu's sleeve with his frail and blue fingers.

Everyone can see that there are still red marks on his wrists from being restrained, which are faint and pitiful and make people want to bow their heads and kiss them.

He wrapped around Cui Jiu's body like a flowering vine attached to a tall and reliable tree root.

So at this time, Cui Jiu became his only pillar and belief.

Lu Cang rubbed his fingertips, his face was cloudy and uncertain, anyone could sense the gentleman's extremely bad mood now.

The corner of Cui Jiu's mouth quietly raised a very shallow smile. He felt that the beloved Lark in his arms was holding his thumb carefully and playfully in a place where others could not see clearly, and gently twitched him.

Obviously not long ago, they were just ordinary colleagues, and they didn't even know what to say when they met.

Obviously not long ago, Cui Jiu only dared to observe in the dark and silently liked his rose.

But now, they are hugging each other intimately, and the other party will use small gestures to comfort him intimately, as if no one in the whole world has a more tacit understanding and love for each other than they do.

Cui Jiu held the thin waist of the young man, and walked up to Lu Cang with steady steps, and his black leather shoes made a dull sound on the floor.

The calm young man nodded politely to the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and said, "Father, Ah Ci is feeling a bit uncomfortable. I guess I can't follow your order now, so I'll take him away first."

The moment they passed by, Lu Cang even saw his assistant showing a drunken, even slightly silly smile at his adopted son.

And his adopted son gently rubbed each other's cheeks. They were intimate and formed their own world, making Lu Cang look like an ugly outsider.

The sound of footsteps disappeared completely, Lu Cang raised his head slightly, and the curly black hair cast a distorted shadow on his forehead under the light.

His eyes were pure black, without the slightest light. He stretched out his slender palms, took out a pair of silk white gloves from the pocket of his suit, and put them on his fingers slowly.

The man who was pressed down on the floor hung his head shiveringly. His clothes were disheveled and he was in a state of embarrassment. He didn't have the calm posture he had before.

Lu Cang frowned and lit a cigarette, his knuckles lined with white gloves were indescribably sexy and abstinent.

The smoke dispersed in the air, but Lu Cang didn't smoke it, he just let it burn, as if he could barely calm down a little by doing so.

That Mr. Mu lowered his head, his forehead was covered with sweat, his voice began to tremble, and he said: "Mr. Lu, it's me, it's me who doesn't know what's good, let me go, let me go! Can I hand over the bulk of the business to you? The company shares can also be divided—"

He stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, a tingling sensation bloomed at the corner of his lips, as if someone took an iron awl and pierced between his cheek and teeth, the burning pain caused his pupils to shrink slightly, and he began to groan uncontrollably. Struggling and screaming.

Lu Cang slowly put the remaining broken cigarette butts on the floor, and crushed them casually with his leather shoes.

The corners of the man's mouth had already been scalded by sparks, and the man's face was covered with tears, cold sweat, and blood. He looked embarrassed and disgusted.

Lu Cang pinched the man's mandible slowly, and his finger bones kept shrinking. His strength was too great, as if he wanted to forcefully tear the man's mandible.

His voice was as hoarse as a snake, and he said coldly, "Did you have fun today? Mr. Mu?"

The man was paralyzed with fright.

Lu Cang smiled, his smile was very strange, because his facial features were deep and his lips were parted, so he looked like a snake turned into a man, and he said, "You are worthy of thinking about him?"

The sharp leather shoe tip kicked the man's knee, Mr. Mu wept and shook his head, and said: "I was wrong, Mr. Lu, I dare not, I am the one who smacked my heart, you forgive me, the Mu family shares You, everything under my name is given to you... as long as you save my life!"

Lu Cang straightened up, dragged down the pure white gloves and threw them on the man's face casually, with a cold and disgusted expression.

"Xie Ci is not here, Lu Yi, you find a way to deal with him."

A man in a black suit nodded, he was an assistant trained by Xie Ci, just in case, Lu Cang had never used this assistant before.

In the past, Xie Ci was always by his side.

Like air, before he knew it, it surrounded his whole life.

As long as Lu Cang looks back, his life is surrounded by Xie Ci.

The result of this is that one day when the person is really not by his side, Lu Cang will be uncontrollably a little irritable and unhappy.

Xie Ci has become a habit of his, an existence that cannot be quit and cannot be erased.

**

Not long after what happened that day, Cui Jiu was directly sent by Lu Cang to take over the business in the south. When Xie Ci knew about it, he just slightly curled his lips.

The old stuff is jealous.

People are very cheap. I used to know that the other party was firmly in my hands and it didn't matter. Now that I am not sure, I rush to eliminate the threat around the other party.

Lu Cang didn't show too much ambiguity or any unexplained actions to Xie Ci, he was more like a snake that had some clarity of thought but was still dormant.

Skull and venomous fangs keep an eye on his prey at all times.

Lu Cang has been a superior for so many years, he can't pull himself off to admit that he is attracted by Xie Ci, he can't admit that he likes him.

Lu Cang took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, and looked sideways at the young man who was sorting out the documents with his eyes downcast.

The sky outside was already approaching darkness, and the lights shone through, like a ladder to the sky built in the foggy forest.

The warm-toned light shone on the side of the gentle young man's face, the light and shadow interlaced, and the gentleness and silence were incredible.

Lu Cang lowered his eyes, opened the cigarette case, and took out a cigarette.

The slender fingers held the body of the cigarette neatly and nicely. He casually touched the pocket of his jacket, but he couldn't find the lighter.

Lu Cang frowned, and just as he was about to say something, Xie Ci walked to his side and arranged the documents neatly according to their importance. The young man's tone was gentle and there was a bit of imperceptible concern.

"The lighter should have been left by you in the office on the second floor." He paused in a gentle tone, and then continued: "You have not had a good appetite for meals recently, and your health is important. I suggest you smoke less. "

Lu Cang's fingers paused slightly, he put down the cigarette casually, a handsome and mature smile appeared on his deep-lined face, Lu Cang's voice was a little hoarse, deep and pleasant, and he said slowly: "Well, I listen to Ah Ci. "

If it is very ambiguous, it is as if they are an ordinary couple, the wife said something as if complaining, and the husband responded dotingly.

Xie Ci curled up subconsciously with his fingers, his current posture was very close to Lu Cang, and he could even feel the warmth of Lu Cang's body through a thin layer of fabric.

Muscles tensed, and Lu Cang's hand pressed Xie Ci's fingertips, like a hint.

Just when the atmosphere was delicate, Lu Cang's phone rang suddenly.

Xie Ci pulled away his hand, his earlobe was flushed, and his lips were also tightened.

Lu Cang frowned, with gloomy eyes, and connected the phone.

After a long while, Lu Cang put down his phone, put on his gold-rimmed glasses, held a pen in his hand, and returned to his dignified appearance, dressed like a beast, and said to Xie Ci: "Ah Ci, there is something wrong with the Duan family, go and get Duan Nan To take over, he and I need to talk."