MTL - Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance-Chapter 1

Chapter One:

Lying down!

Yan Qingchi looked at the situation in front of him, and was a little puzzled. He listened to the agent next to him and said to himself, "Don't be too sad, Song Li is now the boss's new love, he was cut off by his husband, this is not shameful. Look at it. "

Yan Qingchi nodded and continued to sort out the information in his head.

The agent saw that although he was aggressive, he didn't seem to have any overreaction, so he patted him on the shoulder. "Then I leave first, you go back by yourself."

Yan Qingchi nodded absently.

Until he reached the intersection, he almost broke through the red light and was scolded by the driver. Yan Qingchi woke up like a dream at first and looked at this strange world. So, did he pass through?

No, to be precise, he was wearing a book and was wearing a vulgar danmei. Yan Qingchi went to the bench beside the road and sat down, quietly combing the information he had just received. If the information he received is correct, then he should be inexplicably dressed as a man with a cannon fodder that he has seen before but has not seen. The name of the man is also Yan Qingchi, but his personality is completely different. The encounter was also worse than eighteen thousand miles.

In the book, the original owner ’s grandfather and the attacking grandfather are best friends, so after the original owner ’s sister was born, he and the original owner ’s family made a doll kiss, but they could n’t bear the attack and grew long and crooked. They not only liked men but also I like a little white lotus who uses him as a spare wheel. Can the attacking parents bear it? Of course not, so I remembered this marriage contract with the original owner and sister, and I didn't agree with it. Gong's parents retreated and hit the original owner, but Gong said on the spot that he was not married, and he was single in this generation, not in love, and would not marry someone other than Xiao Bailian.

However, he did not hold on to this ruthless word for a long time, and Xiao Bailian went after thousands of miles to go abroad to find his sweetheart, leaving him alone to wander lonely in city X. At this time, the lonely and cold attack finally saw the reality rare. In order to reassure, he walked to Zhenxiang Avenue and agreed to conclude the marriage contract between Jiang and Yan. It was only because of the problem of sexual orientation that the marriage object had to be changed from the original sister to the original owner. And, of course, it's all based on-if the original owner would.

However, as the supporting role of a book, can the original owner be willing? Of course the original owner cannot! If he is willing, how can he develop feelings after being attacked and attacked?

Therefore, although the original owner has a pair of bright and beautiful eyes, he is just like a blind eye. Not only is he unwilling, but he also directly yells at the abuse, deceiving his own home while scolding him, while scolding him. Later, a bunch of conditions were put forward to allow the attack to agree.

In this way, through the attacking Dongfeng, the original owner succeeded in the entertainment circle, cultivating inferiority and self-esteem. He only knew the cynical but did not work hard. That's right, the original owner is also gay, not only the same, but also cannot help but love a scumbag. Of course, at that time, the lords didn't know that the scumbag was a scumbag.

Yan Qingchi tried to recall the last ending of the original owner. After the memories, he felt that the blood almost didn't spit out, and the original owner died eventually! The cause of death turned out to be because of the real face of the scumbag, scuffled with the scumbag, and then was killed by the scumbag!

Yan Qingchi thinks this is really fucking! What an absurd ending! So why did the original owner live this life? Forcing blindness to advance the storyline? Strengthening conflicts? Improve availability? He leaned on the bench, only to feel really tired.

Yan Qingchi calmed down his helplessness for a while, then got up and was ready to go home. But when he came to the side of the road, he remembered something. If he remembered correctly, in the message he had just received, the scumbag and the original owner said in a later quarrel, "Do you think I am such a lover? Do you think I only started derailing you this year? You idiot, I started to steal food as early as three years ago. When you were crying by the crouching corner of Song Li's Hu Hu's grievances, I was at home with Others are alive, we both listened to you crying, scolded you stupid, and thought you were pathetic, ha ha ha ha. "

Yan Qingchi stopped, so what the scum man said was not at home overtime today, let him go back to his parents' home. The original owner was stupid. He flew back suddenly and didn't go straight to his house to check the post. He even called the **** boy to report that he was back. However, Yan Qingchi thought for a while, this really can not blame the original owner, after all, the original owner loves the scum male, after a long separation, it is not easy for the young couple to come back. Naturally, they first call to comfort the acacia.

Yan Qingchi shook his head and hesitated, so it ’s easiest to say that things like feelings are dazzling, but it ’s okay. Since the original owner is now gone, it ’s him who uses this identity and body, so naturally, he ca n’t let Jie Nan be so happy. How dare you hit someone if you derail yourself? Also killed people! Yan Qingchi moved his wrists for a long time.

Yan Qingchi hit a taxi and went straight to his door. Speaking of which, the original owner bought the house himself, but the original owner is engaged in the performing arts business-although the development of this business is not so smooth, it is still only an eighteenth line, but the eighteenth line among the stars is also more than ordinary Normally, workers from 9 to 5 are jumping in time and space, so most of this house is a scum man.

Probably it has been a long time, and the scumbag himself has forgotten who this house is, and even when the quarrel rushes out the original owner, and the blind and indisputable owner, go out obediently, 嘤 嘤 嘤Asking for forgiveness.

Yan Qingchi pressed his temples and felt deeply that if he knew the original owner, it was estimated that he must be beaten three times a day. He was first treated for the problems of his body, then his eyes were treated, and finally tied to the attack Before him, let him cherish his life and don't make him angry.

When the car drove to the gate of the community, stopped, Yan Qingchi paid and entered the community.

He opened the door silently, walked in lightly, and heard a groan ~ "groan" in the open space of the room. Yan Qingchi couldn't help but whisper in his heart that it was kind of hi. He looked at the layout of the house, and walked carefully to the room where the voice came, probably knowing that the original owner would not return. The two male and female prostitutes who were prostitutes for the day did not know the shame, and even closed the door. .

Yan Qingchi looked at the two people in the bedroom who were racing passionately. These two were really too focused. One was just driving and the other was busy huh yelling good brother and experiencing The thrill of drag racing.

Yan Qingchi even took a moment to look at the person in the co-pilot. He was not as good-looking as the original owner, but he looked smaller and softer than the original owner. At this time, eyes closed with enjoyment, Jiao panting again and again.

Seeing the two men driving fast, he drove all the way to the edge of the city, unconsciously took out his mobile phone, and carefully recorded a video. Then quietly stepped back.

Yan Qingchi remembered that the toilet in his home was broken a while ago, and the water was unfavorable. Before leaving, he asked the man to repair it, but according to the character of the man who was accustomed to the original owner, he would definitely leave it alone. Sure enough, as soon as he opened the bathroom, he saw a bucket of water next to the toilet.

Yan Qingchi took out his mobile phone and broadcasted a call to the man.

"Hey." It took a long time to get through.

Yan Qingchi asked, "Dear, where are you? Are you still working overtime?"

"Yeah, the company has been busy lately."

"Then I'll see you, okay?" He deliberately learned the original owner to speak softly and weakly.

Jangnan refused immediately, "No, baby, you have been in a plane for so long, you should go back to your parents' home, wait for me to work, and then call you."

"Well then, dear you remember to take care of yourself."

"Baby you too."

Yan Qingchi shook the goosebumps on his body and carried the phone back into his pocket. I took the bucket of water next to the toilet and walked to the bedroom.

The bucket was a bit big, and he would inevitably not be as quiet as he was just now, but the two who were busy driving apparently didn't notice. When Yan Qingchi approached, he heard Xiao Sanzheng and Zhuan Nan sneer, "What overtime do you work? Do you work overtime?"

"Yes, it's just for your extra class, isn't it?"

Xiao San grinned and laughed, "Why are you so bad, if your dear knows that you are happy with others in your bedroom, when he calls, his husband is still busy planting on others, he must not be angry . "

"That idiot, he can't find it, why, baby are you jealous?"

"Who is jealous, you asshole."

Xiao San said, while hitting him symbolically.

Yan Qingchi was about to be sickened by this pair of dog boys. He walked into the bedroom, picked up the bucket, and "snapped" directly on the two.

Li Xinran was busy driving, and was so cold that he was poured into cold water. He cursed, "Who the **** ..." However, he didn't have time to say anything in the latter half of the sentence, because Yan Qingchi directly splashed forward and would The remaining half bucket was poured out. Splashed directly on Li Xinran's face and into his mouth.

Yan Qingchi looked at him with a smile and a vivid eyebrow and bright emotions. "Hi, my dear, I still can't rest assured, so I came home to see you, surprised or surprised, not surprised, happy?"