The beautiful and miserable male supporting role in the abuse novel

Yu Jing was awakened.

He reached out to touch his teacup, but when he didn't touch it, his phone rang.

As soon as he clicked to answer, there was an angry curse from inside, which scared him into a carp.

"Yu Jing!! Are you out of your mind! I don't know the endorsement of Xi Fan Ji that the company just signed for you???"

"Being your agent is really smoke from the ancestral grave. Halfway through the recording of the variety show, you will be mosaiced. Do you know how much the company has lost?!"

"Now the marketing accounts are maxed out, and the hot searches are all about your news, are you happy now?"

……

Yu Jing was very thankful that he moved the phone one meter away, otherwise the eardrum would have been perforated.

"You...are Xu Zhixing?" Yu Jing asked uncertainly.

"If it's not me, can I still be your father?"

"..."

What the hell! ! !

He actually transmigrated into the article "The Lowly Lover Forced to Be His"!

Chapter 1 was ruined, Chapter 2 was reviled by everyone, and Chapter 3 lived on the streets. Afterwards, he was in a car accident, suffered a knife, suffered from cancer, and was battered to pieces. He watched the scumbag fall in love with others, and he never left the scumbag!

Everyone who walks by him has to wear relics all over his body!

As a man of steel, he originally wanted to straighten himself, but he didn't expect that he would regret it after such a mess.

Wen's.

Yu Jing didn't speak for a long time, and Xu Zhixing couldn't bear it.

Xu Zhixing sighed, "Yu Jing, I really don't know what you think, it's your birthday, why did you send a message to Jiang Yu, can't you see that he has never been separated from the people around him?"

"If he had the slightest liking for you, he would have suppressed the news long ago."

If it was Yu Jing from before, I'm afraid he should have locked himself up. When Jiang Yu thinks of him one day and sends him a message like a charity, he should post it eagerly.

He replied, "I'm sorry...Brother Xu."

Xu Zhixing said, "Okay, you should reflect in your room these days, but you have to be mentally prepared."

After Xu Zhixing finished speaking, he hung up.

When he clicked on Weibo, his phone was almost frozen, and hundreds of thousands of private messages and comments were all scolding him.

"You trash with no strength, didn't you just rely on your face to make your debut? You must have slept with some big boss to get here, right?"

"Hehe, you deserve to be a c for a butt seller like you? You were the one who took away the glory that our Xiachi should have. Go to hell."

"The thief who stole things from Xiachi!"

"People like you are disgusting!"

Yu Jing withdrew, and saw all the news about him on the hot search.

#When Red New Star Yu Jing was exploded to seduce the company's top management#

#Yu Jing is gay#

#Yu Jing get out of the entertainment circle#

#Innovation 101 Yu Jing C bit shady#

#Rectifying the name for Xiachi#

He clicked on the first one, and all the marketing accounts on the screen all sent the same chat history, which was even more outrageous after being rendered.

Yesterday was his 23rd birthday, Jiang Yu agreed to accompany him, he pushed to the birthday party prepared for him by the company, cleaned up at home early, and cooked a sumptuous dinner, all Jiang Yu's favorite dishes, but waited until the birthday He sent two messages before the other party came over in the middle of the night.

"I miss you so much."

"When are you coming to accompany me..."

These two messages were recorded on the screen. His profile picture and his circle of friends will not be faked.

Seeing this, it was inevitable that he would feel miserable in his heart.

Yu Jing thought sadly, he is just a grass that no one cares about...

If you are trampled on ruthlessly today, you will grow on that person's grave tomorrow.

At this time, memories belonging to Yu Jing appeared in his mind, as well as the rules here. He cannot be noticed by others, otherwise he will be obliterated.

Memories were even worse, just when he was immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself, there was a sound of unlocking the door.

He almost forgot that Jiang Yu had the key to his house.

Yu Jing gritted his teeth with hatred one second, then rumpled his hair in the next second, and unbuttoned his shirt. The clothes were loose, revealing his white and deep collarbone. Perhaps because he was too sad, his eye sockets were slightly moist and plain white. Added a bewitching lust.

When he heard the door open, he looked towards the door in panic, like a frightened rabbit.

The person who came was not Jiang Yu, but Jiang Yu's friend, Xie Xinglan.

Yu Jing: As expected of a popular actor, he is so handsome!

"Jiang Yu won't come over." The man's voice was low, and he placed the gift at the entrance without intending to come in.

Everyone in the circle knows that Yu Jing is Jiang Yu's dog, no one thinks highly of him, only Xie Xinglan will take care of him occasionally, but that's all.

They were classmates in high school. Since Yu Jing was an orphan, he was often bullied at school. Since then, he has been Jiang Yu's follower, and he has done all the homework, so no one bullies him anymore.

For him, Jiang Yu is a ray of light in a dark life.

Following this light, he stayed by Jiang Yu's side for seven years, seven years like a third party.

Xie Xinglan knew all of this.

Yu Jing stood up tremblingly, with only a white loose shirt on his body, the tears in his eyes would not fall, as if grasping the last straw, he staggered towards Xie Xinglan.

"Please...help me." He grabbed Xie Xinglan's clothes, as if collapsing, buried his face in Xie Xinglan's chest and choked up.

Yu Jing: The pectoral muscles are so hard, I really like them, I want to touch... I want to have them...

The man sneered, as if he thought he was too dull, he held his skirt with his hands, and examined his face with deep eyes, "You like him that much?"

Yu Jing nodded timidly.

"I won't help anyone for no reason. Do you have anything worthy of my sacrifice?"

"..."

As if realizing something, Yu Jing wanted to push him away in disbelief.

Xie Xinglan's expression was gloomy, the man in front of him was in messy clothes, his reddish lips fluttered slightly because of fear, and his eyelashes were covered with mist, but he didn't dare to look directly at him. want.