Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 607: Superstar (11)

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He never felt that it was so sad to be alone at home.

He Nanxi thought of Bai Weiwei again, the figure who left sadly.

She and those evaluations are completely two people.

At least he didn't abandon his brother, and he was willing to visit him, no matter what his state of mind was.

It's also much better than the so-called "good friends" who splashed his dirty water.

He Nanxi never thought that one day he would be so down.

I didn't even think that after I fell down.

The person who came to see him turned out to be Bai Weiwei, whom he had always hated so much.

He shook his head and threw Bai Weiwei out of his mind.

Then he put on a black mask, stepped on his slippers and opened the door, intending to go out for a walk.

As soon as the door opened, a petite figure curled up at the door.

She leaned against the wall, her delicate brows were frowning, and her skin, which could be broken by bullets, had a fragile and tender demeanor under the light of the corridor lights.

Such a person doesn't look very old at all.

If he didn't wear heavy makeup, he would be about two years younger than him, but his tone was the same as that of seven old people.

He Nanxi looked at her indifferently, his black eyes had a little clear light, but they were cold.

He raised his foot and walked over, ignoring it.

He Nanxi walked into the supermarket, found his favorite soda, and was about to check out.

I heard the two cashiers gossip.

"He Nanxi is a drug addict. It's a pity that I used to be his fan. Now the fan has turned black, and I can't bear drug addiction."

"Yeah, although the song is nice, I don't want to see him anymore when I think of him hitting someone again."

"This kind of bad actor should be banned. The entertainment industry is full of smog because of such talent."

"Yes, it should be blocked."

Listening to the discussions of two of my former fans.

He Nanxi was holding a soda, his tall and thin body was unbelievably tense.

He was shaking almost uncontrollably, anger or sadness, all kinds of feelings made him sour and astringent.

He squeezed the soda in his hand and shook it violently several times.

Then the whole person walked gloomily to the cashier and threw the money to them.

One of them was going to take the soda in his hand, intending to scan the code to find money.

As a result, He Nanxi pulled the ring of the soda can with his fingers, and the soda popped and sprayed all of it onto the faces of the two bastards.

The two girls suddenly screamed into a ball.

He Nanxi threw away the soda can, turned around and left.

Walking out of the supermarket, he pranked successfully and showed a happy smile.

But halfway through the laugh, he slowly became lonely.

He Nanxi walked home again and arrived at the door.

But he found that Bai Weiwei was still lying there, he didn't want to worry about her life or death.

But this time, the footsteps were slow to step in.

After hesitating for a few seconds, He Nanxi's face was cold, and he bent over and reached out and patted her face.

"Hey, woman, what are you doing sleeping by my door?"

They said they wanted to leave, but they stayed at the door and refused to leave.

Duplicity, who knows what dark calculations are in his heart.

He Nanxi has been afraid of being hacked for a while, so everyone looks like a bad person.

Bai Weiwei's face was soft, elastic, and unexpectedly smooth.

His fingers stiffened a bit, only to realize that something was wrong. Why was the temperature of his face a little hot

Bai Weiwei opened her eyes vaguely, as if she heard his question.

She looked up at him in a dazed, pitiful manner.

He Nanxi's fingers froze, then quickly retracted, pretending to be nothing.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Bai Weiwei stared at him blankly, then lowered her head slowly, her voice aggrieved and soft, "Where to go, I don't know."

After saying this, she closed her eyes again, her face flushed.