On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 4: He used to be powerless

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In this case, the system has said it not ten or eight times, but Xi Nian obviously didn't take it to heart.

Sun Ming followed him all the way. Seeing this, he quickly blocked his way: "Hey, hey, what are you going to do, so many reporters are waiting for you outside, why don't you go out and show your face."

Xi Nian was dressed in black sportswear and carried a travel bag on his left shoulder. He reached out and pulled the zipper to his chin, covering most of his face. He didn't mean to be interviewed at all: "I won't go."

With his hands in his trouser pockets, where no one saw him, his fingertips began to twitch slightly uncontrollably, and were pressed down by his clenched fists.

Hearing this, Sun Ming adjusted his glasses, frowned, and his voice was a little annoyed: "You stole Su Ge's limelight this time, and things didn't end so well. His contract period with the company has expired, and the top management is trying to find a way to make it happen. If he renews the contract, if he hates you and takes this as a threat, think about the consequences for yourself!"

The relationship between the agent and the artist is a mutually beneficial relationship. One prospers and one loses. It is good for Sun Ming that Xi Nian can stand in the limelight.

An idol who has already become popular, a newcomer with an uncertain future, a fool knows how to choose.

Xi Nian only said three words: "Let them go."

Shanxing Entertainment is obviously not a good choice, because the contract regulations are too harsh, and he is in lawsuits with many of its artists, his reputation is getting worse and worse, and his strength is also declining. He has no plans to sign for a long time.

Sun Ming didn't know what he was thinking at this time: "You got caught in your head?! It's just a small game, it doesn't matter if you lose to Su Ge. There will be more chances in the future. If you beat him now, Weibo will be banned tomorrow. His fans have been slaughtered and bloody, they just don't know what it is!"

He couldn't see Xi Nian's painless hob flesh appearance, his chest heaved up and down, he sneered, turned around and left angrily.

It was impossible for Xi Nian to chase after him, so he just lowered his eyes and glanced at his right hand, the wrist bone was swollen to the naked eye, he pulled down his sleeves without a trace, and was about to go to the hospital to have a look, when he suddenly remembered that his phone had been left in the lounge in the closet, and turned back.

The lounge was empty.

Xi Nian took out the mobile phone from the cabinet. The time was clearly displayed on it. The screen flashed faintly, but it went out again after a while.

No. 26.

He vaguely remembered that at this time in his previous life, the next morning's Weibo headline was dominated by news of a well-known male star's derailment, causing quite a storm, and Lu Xingzhe was the mastermind behind it.

So a rough calculation, that stinky paparazzi's leg was probably bruised tonight

Xi Nian held the cabinet door with one hand, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he pouted. System 009 was watching secretly, and he always felt that he was gloating, but it didn't look like it when he looked closely.

"Congratulations, first place."

Just when Xi Nian was in a trance, a strange sound of yin and yang suddenly sounded behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Su Ge, his eyebrows raised slightly, knowing that the other party was looking for trouble.

Su Ge was besieged by those reporters and questioned for a long time just now. How ugly his face was. He went to the water dispenser to pick up a glass of water. He asked coldly, "Are you very proud?"

Xi Nian has been in the entertainment industry for many years in his last life. For him, Su Ge's provocative words are like a child playing a house, which makes him not even in the mood to perfunctory. Go outside.

No vicious words could be more exaggerated than this indifference.

Su Ge was very angry because he lost face. He could have made it to the finals, but he was kicked out in the knockout round. He lost a lot of exposure opportunities. Seeing this, he stepped forward and blocked Xi Nian's way: "I plan to do it at a few hours. Go, don't you stay and watch the next game?"

He was holding a cup in his hand, which was filled with scalding boiling water. When he spoke, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. Suddenly, as if he had tripped, he leaned and fell directly towards Xi Nian, while exclaiming deliberately. speak out—

"Be careful!"

The scalding hot water poured down in an instant, Xi Nian reacted and quickly backed away. Seeing this, Su Ge's eyes flashed, and he deliberately grabbed his arm to prevent it from moving. Tick tock down his wrist, meandering across the tiled floor—

The back of Xi Nian's exposed hand, which was exposed to the naked eye, began to turn red and even blistered.

Seeing this, Su Ge secretly hooked his lips, stood up straight, and finally released him, looked at the empty paper cup in his hand, and shrugged with no sincerity: "I'm sorry, I didn't stand firm just now."

After he finished speaking, he squeezed the empty paper cup in his hand into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

When it comes to this kind of thing, the parties either choose to forgive or make it public, but unfortunately the former can't do it, and the latter is spread out and no one will believe it.

The door of the lounge was half-closed, and Su Ge was about to leave when a strong force suddenly came from behind him, and then he was kicked to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time, and the door was also because he fell forward It closed with a force and click.

Xi Nian stood behind him, pulled down the zipper expressionlessly, took off his jacket soaked in hot water and threw it on the bench, then leaned over and grabbed his collar, pulled the man off the ground, and said in a low voice : "Actually, it doesn't matter if there is no competition. Friendship comes first and competition comes second."

When he said this, the smile on his lips became more and more intense, but when he saw it, it only made people feel horrified. Xi Nian turned a blind eye to his injured right hand, restrained Su Ge's neck with force, and dragged him to the water dispenser like a dog. , looked at the green light above and said, "Tsk, there is still hot water."

Su Ge's strength is not as strong as his, and his face is blushing and his neck is thick. Hearing that, he seems to be aware of what Xi Nian is going to do. His pupils instantly dilate, and he kicks his legs desperately: "You are crazy! Quickly let go of me!!"

The sun in June and July is hot, and the sun is spreading freely through the glass, but it can't hide the haze all over the year. The system appeared at the right time, and a "ding" sounded.

[warn! warn! It is detected that the host has committed dangerous behavior, which has violated the transformation regulations, please stop immediately!]

Xi Nian turned a deaf ear, freed one hand and drew a cup to get the hot water, as if to scald his head with boiling water for him. Seeing this, Su Ge was so frightened that he changed from calling for help at first to begging for mercy, crying bitterly. "Xi Nian! I was wrong, I was wrong, I beg you, let me go!!"

Seeing that Xi Nian's actions have not stopped in the slightest, the system can't help but increase the warning force. The blue light on his body has turned into a red light, and it keeps flashing: [Please stop the current behavior, otherwise this screen will be uploaded to Interstellar Headquarters. If it is judged to violate the rules , will lose the chance of rebirth]

After the system finished speaking, everything around suddenly came to a standstill, as if someone pressed the pause button, abruptly frozen in place, and then the time quickly retreated, and the coat on the bench was suddenly put on Xi Nian again. On his body, the paper cup in the trash was also pulled by an unknown force and returned to Suger.

They went back to when they had just fought a minute ago.

There was a meandering pool of water on the ground, still steaming faintly.

Xi Nian's body seemed to be frozen, unable to move. Water dripped down his right sleeve, scorching hot.

He saw Su Ge standing in front of him, crumpling the paper cup in his hand into a ball, and throwing it into the trash at will, the same action as a minute ago, not even the tone changed, sneered and sneered: "Don't forget the game the day after tomorrow, but You must come back with the first place."

After speaking, he patted the ashes on his cuffs and turned to leave.

Xi Nian's brows were cold, and he still wanted to blow his dog's head, but his limbs were stiff, and all his strength was like a mud bull into the sea, and he couldn't even take a step.

Knowing that it was the system's fault, Xi Nian could only give up the struggle. He squinted at the blue light ball floating in the air, squinting, not knowing whether to praise it or ridicule it: "It's really time for you to come."

The jelly-like blue body of the system trembled, looking extremely soft, and the sound was intermittent, with a piercing electric sound: [Host, don't take the wrong way...]

In this life, one cannot go the wrong way.

There is no airtight wall under the sky, and the paper can't cover the fire. The detours I have gone through now and the wrong things I have done will one day be known to everyone.

Surveillance was installed in the lounge. Xi Nian clearly had countless more secure countermeasures, but he chose the most extreme one. While punishing the perpetrator, he also pulled himself out of the quagmire.

Xi Nian didn't appreciate it. He wasn't a good person at first.

After he finished speaking, he walked to the sink and rinsed the back of his scalded hands with cold water. Then he left the gym with his bag and drove to the hospital.

The profession of paparazzi is always despicable and contemptible. Coupled with the short-term validity of scandals, once the target person appears, they will swarm like a maned dog smelling blood, and Lu Xingzhe is undoubtedly one of the "outstanding leaders". By".

At twelve o’clock in the evening, the city has fallen into silence. Linglong Bay is a high-end residential area, and the environment is quiet. Even pedestrians can’t see this spot. Only occasionally a few cars whizzed past, and finally disappeared into darkness again.

Lu Xingzhe has been squatting under the shade of a tree for eight hours. The camera in his hand is aimed at the gate of the community, not letting go of any clues, waiting patiently for the target person to appear, but the employer on the other end seems to be a little impatient. One hit, constantly urging.

The voice on the other side of the microphone was a woman, and after a loud noise, it suddenly became silent: "When can you hand in what I want, he will fly to the United States to film tomorrow, and I want to shoot him and that one next time. It's not that easy to be a fox."

Lu Xingzhe was chewing gum in his mouth, the shadows of the trees swirled, and a dark color fell on his shoulders. He raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, his voice was like ice cubes hitting the rim of the cup, leaching a hint of coolness: "Mrs. Jane, hurry up. what."

The woman called Mrs. Jane was furious: "he is going to divorce me next week, why don't you make me worry?!"

The smile in Lu Xingzhe's eyes remained unchanged: "You can either wait or find someone else."

"you-"

The woman choked when she heard the words, and her full of complaints were immediately blocked by these words.

Although Lu Xingzhe has a bad reputation, there are nine out of ten truths in his hands, and the news network is also the most extensive, but he never shows up, and few people know what he looks like. This time, she also took a lot of effort to contact Lu Xingzhe. .

Mrs. Jane unconsciously clenched the microphone tightly, and finally endured it. She tried her best to soften her tone and grit her teeth: "at eight o'clock tomorrow at the latest, I want evidence of his cheating."

Lu Xingzhe only said three words: "Wait for news."

Then cut off the call.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the hazy night, a pair of intimate men and women suddenly appeared at the gate of the community, like a husband and wife. The man was tall and long, wrapped tightly, and couldn't even see his face. He was holding a graceful long-haired woman in his arms and walked towards the black sports car parked on the side of the road.

The angle under the shade of the tree could not capture the man's face, Lu Xingzhe adjusted the angle, and could only capture a blurred back. He moved his numb legs, thinking that Jian Yihong usually watched honestly on TV, but he was also an old fox behind his back, and he was so tight when he came out in the middle of the night.

Lu Xingzhe glanced around, and simply hid the camera in the shoulder bag he carried with him, then lowered the brim of his hat and walked out, bowing his head and pretending to be playing with his mobile phone. At first glance, he thought he was an ordinary passerby.

As he got closer, he could still hear the faint voices of the pair of men and women.

"When did you divorce that yellow-faced woman?"

"Come on, be good. I will fly to the United States tomorrow to shoot a movie. It may take a few months before I can come back. Take care of yourself."

"I can see you..."

"No, it will be photographed by reporters..."

Seeing them get into the car, Lu Xingzhe took a few steps back, hiding his figure in the shadows, then raised the camera and aimed at the couple who were inseparable in the car, and clicked the shutter, the lens was reflected in the street lights. Down, there was an imperceptible flash of white light.

Most of the artists are sensitive to the camera lens, not to mention that they are doing bad things. Jian Yihong has been in the entertainment industry for so long, regardless of his veteran cadres, he is inseparable from his smoothness and shrewdness. The corners of his eyes are keen to capture the white light of the camera. , looked out of the car window subconsciously, and his face was exposed—

Seeing this, Lu Xingzhe didn't care to hide his traces, he directly raised the camera for a burst of continuous shooting, Jian Yihong immediately realized that something was wrong, conditioned reflex to push the woman in his arms away, and said angrily, "There are reporters!"

After he finished speaking, he immediately covered his face with his collar, stepped on the accelerator to leave, and in a hurry, he increased the speed to the fastest, because he couldn't see the direction in the dark night, and he rammed straight towards Lu Xingzhe.

"boom-"

Seeing the car approaching, Lu Xingzhe's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned sideways to dodge quickly, but he was still a step slower, his left leg was violently hit by the front of the car, and the whole person rolled directly to the side of the road because of the force, but Jian Yihong did not stop at all. , stepped on the accelerator and fled quickly.

With the sound of the engine going away, the surrounding roads fell into silence again.

Lu Xingzhe was knocked into a daze, and it took a long time for him to regain his senses. He struggled to get up from the ground, ignoring the severe pain in his left leg, and first checked the camera in his hand to make sure that the photo just now was not missed before he was relieved. Come.

It's not easy to do paparazzi, scratches and bruises are common, Lu Xingzhe glanced at the direction where Jian Yihong was leaving, then stuffed the camera into his backpack, staggered up against the tree trunk by the roadside, panting to ease the pain all over his body , After a long while, he actually smiled.

Forget it, he doesn't like to care about people who are dying...

I hope the other party can continue to rampage like this tomorrow.

He sent a message to his employer with the only battery left on his phone, then picked up the baseball cap on the ground and patted the ashes. He limped and wanted to leave. Who would have thought that just as he took a step, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his knee. , causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.

"Well… "

Lu Xingzhe was used to being able to endure it, but at this moment he groaned with a white face, it was extremely painful, he hugged his legs and couldn't get up from the ground for a long time, and his back was gradually wet with cold sweat.

Oh shit.

Lu Xingzhe closed his eyes and cursed in a low voice. He couldn't help gasping for breath. He groped and touched his knees. His palms were wet and sticky, like blood. Unfortunately, the night was too dark, making it difficult to distinguish the color of the liquid.

A white car was quietly parked on the side of the road not far away. Xi Nian sat in the driver's seat, folded her arms, leaned against the back of the seat, and closed her eyes. Lu Xingzhe could be seen getting up from the ground and limping forward.

After taking two steps, he struggled to stop.

After walking a few more steps, he lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

The short distance of ten meters, the other party walked for a full five minutes, and he could not count how many times he fell.

Xi Nian sat in the car and didn't move. Maybe he wanted to see how Lu Xingzhe got back, or maybe he wanted to see the other party's jokes. Several times the system thought he would get out of the car to help, but Xi Nian just adjusted Sitting for a moment, then continued to observe the other party's situation.

He was like a spectator, using the windshield as a screen, watching the show in a calm and bland manner, while Lu Xingzhe was the person on TV.

Stars are rarely seen at night in big cities, only the bleak moon. Lu Xingzhe broke out in a cold sweat. When the wind blew, the exposed skin was soaked with chills. He walked on and off for a while, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, and fell to the ground with a white face.

This time he couldn't get up.

His body was covered in gray, his trouser legs were stained with blood, and he looked embarrassed.

Lu Xingzhe told Xi Nian before that when he was hit by a car, he didn't feel much pain, so he went to his employer to sell the photos he took at a high price before going to the hospital, but he had already missed the best time for treatment.

"Unfortunately, I'm lame." Lu Xingzhe took this one stroke.

But obviously, he lied.

It's not that he doesn't hurt.

It's just that no one can save him.

Lu Xingzhe grew up in an orphanage. He was a wild child with no parents and no mother. He didn't necessarily have many friends, but I don't know if it was because the profession of paparazzi was so boring, it was hard to be hit by a car. I feel sorry for him, and I can only think of the word he deserves.

At least that's what Xi Nian thought.

His eyes passed through the car window glass, and finally settled on Lu Xingzhe's left leg. There was a dry dark color on the other's knee, which was a trace of blood coagulation.

This time is close to the early morning, and there will be no more vehicles passing by nearby.

Xi Nian moved slightly, just when the system thought that he was sitting numb and adjusted his sitting position again, the man took out a black mask from the compartment and put it on, then opened the door to get out of the car, and walked straight towards Lu Xingzhe.

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Xi Nian: I am good at scalding my head with boiling water.

System Jun: I am good at current attack.

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