I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Who is this?

The group of people I saw were full of inquisitiveness. They wanted to learn from this man wearing a blue peaked cap, a black mask, a white T-shirt, a light blue shirt, beige slacks, and white sneakers. Find out who he is.

It's just that this is an offline gathering across the Internet, and many of them are meeting for the first time. Even though everyone is familiar with it online, it is still very strange in reality.

So there is no way to see who he is.

Seeing him standing at the door and not coming in, I couldn't help but wonder, did I go wrong?

The one who was close asked directly, "Are you here to participate in the Two-dimensional party organized by the platform of "Sound of Sound" and "Covenant of the Afterlife?"

Those who come here are all here to participate in the party, and all are invited.

It's not that there are no ones who come by themselves, very few, and they are basically brought by invitation.

Although Jiang Mosheng and the others were not at the gate, they were facing diagonally. When people came, they noticed it, but Jiang Mosheng's back was facing, so they didn't notice it at the first time. They heard the sound, so they quickly looked .

His face was covered tightly, and he was wearing a hat, as if he was afraid of being recognized, so it must be.

Quickly adjusted his expression, and shouted in shock: "Qingqing, why are you here?"

Jiang Mosheng's voice was so loud that even the farthest place could hear it, and immediately began to search for a match in his mind, who is this Qingqing, who is Qingqing.

And the group of people around him who were booing immediately reacted in disbelief.

"Isn't it, Qingqing Zijin?"

"I'll go, true or false, I was right before, did I really come after you?"

"But I remember that the official didn't invite him."

"Shengsheng, is this really Qingqing Zijin?"

"How could he come?"

Facing the surrounding inquiries, Jiang Mosheng also seemed very surprised, his eyes widened, and instead of returning to them, he ran towards the people at the door, with an urgent tone: "Qingqing, why are you here? Have you made an appointment with a specialist? The other party has limited time, and your face has been ruined like that, so you need to get treatment early, otherwise what should you do if it gets worse?"

Jiang Mosheng's face was full of concern, and without waiting for the person opposite to answer, he said again: "I remembered, you kept asking me if there was any activity recently, did you see the official news, so you asked me yesterday Didn't I go with you today, did you come here?" Jiang Mosheng's face was filled with disbelief, and his voice was raised: "Qingqing, how could you be like this, when can't you attend the party, how can you use your facial treatment as an excuse? Just kidding, do you know how difficult it is to get an appointment with that expert?"

Jiang Mosheng seemed to be angry, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Those who eat melons in secret suddenly feel distressed.

Especially the group of people who had been with Jiang Mosheng immediately became upset for him.

"Qingqing Zijin, you are too disgusting. Shengsheng treats you so well, yet you let it down."

"How can you be such a rubbish, where on earth do you have the face, dare to come here?"

"Not everything can come here, hurry up, don't pollute our air, it will be bad luck to see you."

"I really don't know good people, Shengsheng, I said earlier, don't be so kind, you see, kindness is not rewarded, and now the other party still treats you like this, you don't care about him in the future, he is a bad person."

"This kind of person is too shameless, even chasing him here, Qingqing Zijin, you have to show some face, Zigui God definitely doesn't like people like you, don't wishful thinking."

"That's right, even if Master Zigui wants to have a CP, it's our little cutie Shengsheng, so don't be disgusting."

Duan Shaoyuan, who was serious about his affairs, suddenly said, his voice was cold: "I don't have a CP."

A few simple words instantly quieted the cynicism.

Luo Qing looked along, and saw that the man sitting in the booth was between a teenager and a young man, and his body was very calm. He lowered his head and could only see his side face, which was very superior.

The white shirt was unbuttoned several times, revealing the slender neck and the looming collarbone, and the sleeves on the hands were rolled up casually, so that the silver bracelet on the wrist shone with silver light in the dim color.

He seemed a bit out of place with this somewhat lively box, but he fit in unexpectedly, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

As expected of a well-recognized school girl, she is indeed handsome and somewhat sexy, Luo Qing thought.

And the people who were looking at Luo Qing originally turned their eyes to Duan Shaoyuan at this moment.

Seeing that the other party didn't even look at them, they silently turned to Jiang Mosheng and the others with strange eyes.

The person who said that Jiang Mosheng was Duan Shaoyuan's CP, his face became hot when he was watched, he was very angry, and glared at Luo Qing fiercely, it was all this thing that made her lose face.

Jiang Mosheng was not much better either, with an embarrassed face and a heart full of reconciliation.

Why, it was just a joke, and he couldn't bear it. To clarify, why did he act as if he didn't see that someone said that Luo Qing was compatible with him?

And in his previous life, he also took the initiative to announce his CP.

How come he is here, can't do it?

He doesn't understand.

Looking at Luo Qing, she couldn't help feeling a bit of resentment that she couldn't hide, and quickly covered it up, lowering her brows and eyes, and her tone was a little low: "Xixi just said it casually, as a metaphor, the son returns to the great god Don't take it to heart, she is unintentional." After speaking, she said to the person named Xixi: "Xixi, I think Qingqing definitely doesn't think so, he may, may be a coincidence, a coincidence."

"Shengsheng, you are still talking for him. You see that he has come to your door. He is obviously using it to deceive you. Such a person is not worth it at all." The girl named Xixi wearing a lolita dress was very Hate that iron cannot be made into steel, and his dislike for Luo Qing has increased.

If Zigui hadn't spoken just now, she would have scolded this thing to death.

Really shameless.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Shengsheng, don't be so stupid."

"Don't make friends like this, it's really disgusting."

"Qingqing Zijin, hurry up and leave here, you are not welcome here."

Jiang Mosheng was very embarrassed by what everyone said, looked at Luo Qing, his face was tangled: "Qingqing, why don't you leave here first, what's the matter, let's talk about it later?" As if thinking of something, he said: "It's not time yet. Morning, there is still time for you to see the plastic surgery expert, even if, even if you really want to find a son, you still have to, you have to show your best side, no, don’t you yourself say that you want to get your best face? Leave the good side to him?"

Jiang Mosheng's soft-spoken consolation seems to be for his own good in everything, and he is completely a qualified friend. In fact, from the moment they meet and call out his identity, every word is inseparable from his appearance, his ulterior motives, and his shameless personality. After chasing him, let him live up to his kindness, and never leave him to lie to him.

It caused everyone's disgust and disgust towards him to rise continuously, scolding him one after another, trying to make him panic and afraid of emotional collapse, so that he would not say that the other party sent him here.

Even if he said it, under the premise that so many "evil things" are constantly being mentioned, who would believe it?

They only felt that he was the one making excuses, and felt sorry for Jiang Mosheng, moved by his kindness, and scolded him more and more fiercely.

What's more, he didn't give himself a chance to speak, and kept blocking his words one after another, creating the illusion of his acquiescence.

It was really a good plan, and the smile on the corners of Luo Qing's lips widened.

"Qingqing Zijin, if you still feel a little bit ashamed, be conscious."

"Look at how far you have harmed Shengsheng, and you are still speaking for you now. Master Zigui has a fan like you, and it is really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

"Really?" The person who hadn't spoken all this time suddenly spoke out, like the sound of balls falling into a jade plate, clear and ethereal, very clean, but because of the tone of the voice, it added two parts of spring water's joy, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Duan Shaoyuan, who has never taken his attention away from the computer, raised his head and looked with amazement in his eyes.

At the door was a man wearing a mask and a hat whose face could not be seen clearly. He was slender and against the light, as if walking from the light, and also like a bright light in the dark.

"Who is he?" Duan Shaoyuan couldn't help asking.

???

Fu Yun and Liu Yuan looked at him with shock.

"You don't know who he is?"

"Who is he, you ask?"

The voices of the two were too surprised, and many people were paying attention to them, successfully seeing this scene.

Especially Jiang Mosheng, whose expression almost failed to maintain and became distorted.

How could this be, why did he notice him again.

Duan Shaoyuan's reaction to the two friends was very inexplicable, "Do I want to know who he is?"

He wasn't idle, but when he stared at the person not far away, the other person just happened to look at him, and his peach blossom eyes, which were flowing in waves, immediately fell into his heart.

Duan Shaoyuan straightened his back subconsciously, and stared straight at him, as if at this moment, he only had that person in his eyes,

Because Fuyun's mood was too complicated, he didn't find out what was wrong with his friend, so he thought about giving him a popular science: "That person seems to be Qingqing Zijin, who had a singing session before..." After a pause, he said slightly euphemistically: "I thought you two were in love with each other. That one."

In fact, he felt that the other party's performance was stalking, but he just felt that everything was too coincidental.

So it is not so absolute.

"God Fuyun, what you said is too tactful, what is this called mutual love, it is obviously him who is stalking."

"That's right, God Fuyun, you don't need to save face for this kind of person."

"Oh, God Fuyun, why are you so kind like Shengsheng, why are you being polite to him?"

When everyone heard Fuyun's words, they all spoke with dissatisfaction.

Although there was no one around Duan Shaoyuan and the others, many people present had a good impression of Zigui, especially after seeing his appearance, they were even more moved.

It's just that because of Jiang Mosheng and the public outrage caused by Qingqing Zijin's incident earlier, everyone dared not confess easily, for fear of being accidentally hurt by then.

But who would have guessed that the culprit would chase after him and use this method to get the attention of the Great God, how could he bear it?

"Qingqing Zijin, didn't your parents teach you to be ashamed, or did you have no one at all?"

"I'm really convinced, how can there be someone like you."

"I feel sick, I was so narcissistic and shameless at the song meeting, and now I come here, Yue."

"No." Duan Shaoyuan frowned.

The voices cursing Luo Qing were too loud and Duan Shaoyuan's voice was directly suppressed, only Fu Yun and Liu Yuan beside him could hear them, but both of them looked puzzled.

No?

not what?

Duan Shaoyuan seemed to sense their doubts, and it was rare to explain: "The song will not be him."

The two were surprised.

Is it really not Qingqing Zijin?

But before they continued to ask, a loud voice came.

"Qingqing Zijin, what on earth do you want to do? You listen to me and go to the doctor to see if it's okay. Zigui won't run away. Don't be so self-willed." Jiang Mosheng's face was full of anger, as if Luo Qing was unmoved and angry, but the words she spoke were filled with concern.

Before Luo Qing could return, Jiang Mosheng softened his voice again, praying: "Qingqing, listen to me, your face is important."

Luo Qing couldn't help chuckling, her low voice was frivolous, like a little hook, her affectionate eyes were slightly narrowed, and she casually stared at the person in front of her: "My face is very important, but Why do you need to see a doctor?"

"Qingqing?" Jiang Mosheng was taken aback, what did he mean?

"Why do you see a doctor? Are you blind, can't you see how ugly you are?"

"Speechless, your face is so scary, why do you need to see a doctor?"

"It's really pointless, such a disgusting face, who gave you the courage to come out."

"Is my face so scary?" Luo Qing said in surprise, and reached out to take off the mask.

The author has something to say:

Luo Qing: I'm going to take off my mask, so I'm asking if you're afraid!

Jiang Mosheng: That's great, he's about to take off his mask, and he's completely broken down.

Duan Shaoyuan: Pick it up quickly, my house is the most beautiful!

Luo Qing: ...Handsome, thank you.

Duan Shaoyuan: Beautiful and handsome.

Luo Qing:...