The Devoted Second Male Lead Decided to Favor Someone Else

Chapter 4: Talented painter

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Since there is no need to see Huo Qi during this time, there is no need for Lu Shijin to pretend to be good.

Before going to the bar, Lu Shijin changed his look first.

If the gentle and elegant temperament of the former owner was somewhat similar to Ruan Siheng, then Lu Shijin's image now has nothing to do with an artist.

The original owner's black and smooth hair was dyed dull blue by him, and a pair of ecstatic peach blossom eyes under the full and smooth forehead suddenly changed from a pure white rabbit to a disco wolf.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the lights of the bar are blurred, light and dark intertwine, both men and women are swaying their bodies on the dance floor with loud music, the air is mixed with the smell of alcohol and various perfumes, which paralyzes people's sense of smell, and even The reaction of other sense organs to the outside world has weakened, and I just want to let my mind go and indulge here for a while.

Lu Shijin was sitting alone in the corner of the bar, with five or six empty glasses already placed in front of him. After finishing the glass in his hand, Lu Shijin snapped his fingers to ask the bartender to serve another dozen whiskeys, obviously to get drunk.

711 was very worried: "You drink less, if you get drunk, no one will send you home."

Lu Shijin pursed his lips, "Don't worry, your brother and I haven't been drunk yet, so this little wine won't do it."

In fact, 711 can somewhat understand Lu Shijin's current mood.

He died aggrieved in the first place, but now he has to live aggrieved in this kind of plot, no one will be happy.

However, Lu Shijin is already regarded as the most receptive among the hosts it has brought. There were several hosts who were dismissed by the protagonist as soon as they came up.

So as long as Lu Shijin obediently follows the plot, it will still be willing to help him. After all, Lu Shijin is much more pleasing to the eye than those hosts who just accept it.

Lu Shijin raised his glass and drank it down, and unconsciously said with emotion: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, because you never know what will happen in the next moment."

"Well said!" A hand stretched out from behind Lu Shijin's back and put it on Lu Shijin's shoulder, "I'm going to buy your drink tonight just for the handsome guy's unrestrained vigor."

Lu Shijin didn't turn his head back, put down the wine glass in a calm manner, and moved the corner of his mouth coldly, "Hand, take it away."

"Hey, you have a personality." The man withdrew his hand and sat next to Lu Shijin.

It was a short-cut man with a big gold chain hanging on his chest, exuding an earthy aura all over his body.

He touched the top of his head, and looked greedily at Lu Shijin.

"Little handsome guy, I see you are lonely drinking alone, can I buy you a drink?"

Lu Shijin was wearing expensive trendy cards, and he looked like a young master from a rich family.

This kind of young master doesn't know how deep the water is outside, so it's the best trick and the easiest way to catch him.

So although Lu Shijin was sitting in the corner, he had already been spotted by the men and women who came to the bar tonight to hunt for sex.

It's just that he's not sure what he likes for the time being, and no one dares to strike up a conversation first.

"No need." Lu Shijin refused coldly.

The inch-cut man didn't feel embarrassed when he was rejected, "Hey, you have such a big temper? Is this your first time here? Those who come here often don't know me? I think you are pleasing to the eye, how about making friends?"

Whether the other party really came to make friends or find fault, how could Lu Shijin not know.

He snorted lightly: "I'm sorry, not just any cat or dog can be my friend."

The inch-cropped man choked, he didn't expect the young master's temper to be so twisted, and he didn't give any face when he spoke.

With so many pairs of eyes staring at this place, if they let him watch the show, he would be ashamed to hang around here in the future.

"You don't want to give me face, do you?"

The inch-headed man patted the table and stood up, calling the brothers next to him to surround him. They belonged to the local snakes in this area, and they often picked quarrels and made troubles. No one else dared to come up to help Lu Shijin out.

The inch-cut man picked up a whole bottle of foreign wine and put it heavily in front of Lu Shijin, and said with a sneer, "Don't you like to drink alone? Come, here is a bottle for you to drink. You can't finish it. Don't think of going out of this door today!"

Lu Shijin was still sitting quietly and motionless like a mountain, and he was even in the mood to take a sip of his wine.

"Convenience store, I remember that you seem to have a Wing Chun master experience card at your place, knock down these bums, is it enough?"

711: "They're just unarmed, ordinary people. Isn't it a little cruel to do this?"

Lu Shijin: "Do you have a better way to get them out?"

711: "How about I call the police for you?"

Lu Shijin: "When the police arrive here, the day lily will be cold."

"Didn't you be awesome just now? Why don't you talk now? Continue to be crazy with me!" The inch-headed man thought he had shocked Lu Shijin, and said triumphantly, "If you don't eat a toast, you will be punished. Let me tell you, this wine You have to drink if you drink today, and you have to drink if you don’t drink!"

Lu Shijin sneered, put down the cup in his hand and stood up, just about to teach these hooligans a lesson, when he caught a glimpse of the man who was sitting and drinking two seats away from him, and couldn't help being startled.

"Do you think that man looks familiar?" Lu Shijin asked 711 in his mind.

711 said calmly: "No."

Lu Shijin: "Tsk tsk, it's not good for kids to lie."

711 remained silent and played dead.

Lu Shijin: "You think I won't be able to figure it out if you don't tell me? Just by looking at the side face, you look like that bastard Huo Qi by five or six points. If they have nothing to do with each other, I'll give you my head."

711: "... why do I need your head?"

Lu Shijin smiled: "So you admit that they are related? Who is he?"

711 was silent for a while, then said with difficulty: "Yes... Huo Lian."

Huo Lian, the only villain in this play, Huo Qi's uncle.

Huo Qi's grandfather, Mr. Huo, has two sons. The eldest son, Huo Yan, was born to his first wife and is Huo Qi's biological father. The other son is Huo Lian.

Huo Lian was actually the product of Mr. Huo's momentary confusion and a one-night affair with a certain 18th-tier star.

The little star made a secret knot in her womb, and for the sake of her prosperity and wealth for the rest of her life, she secretly gave birth to Huo Lian without telling the Huo family.

At that time, Mr. Huo was nearly half a hundred years old, and he belonged to the son of an old man, so he was naturally reluctant to let his own flesh and blood be shed outside.

After sending the little star away with a sum of money, Mr. Huo took Huo Lian back to the Huo family to recognize his ancestors.

Huo Lian was just a baby when he returned to Huo's house, and Huo Yan was in his thirties.

Even with the protection of Mr. Huo, no one in the Huo family would take an illegitimate child seriously.

Huo Lian grew up with cold eyes and sarcastic remarks, lacking maternal love, and developed a paranoid and vicious character when she grew up. Except for Mr. Huo, almost no one in the Huo family was willing to talk to this second young master Huo.

The more people are oppressed, the easier it is to go to extremes. Huo Lian is not willing to live this kind of life forever in the future, and has moved to compete with Huo Yan, Huo Qi and his son for family property.

However, how could Huo Lian fight against Huo Qi, who has the halo of the protagonist? In the end, Huo Lian's conspiracy was exposed by Huo Qi. Mr. Huo was furious at what his youngest son did, and kicked Huo Lian out of the house.

As the saying goes, it's not that enemies don't get together.

Lu Shijin gritted his teeth: "It turns out that I died at the hands of this person."

711: "...they are justifiable."

Lu Shijin: "You said that if I kill him first, does that mean I won't have to die in the end?"

711: "Calm down, murder is against the law!"

Lu Shijin felt a little regretful, "Yes, it's not worth losing one's life, let's find another way."

711 panicked: "...what do you want to do?"

Lu Shijin: "He didn't have a choice before, but it's different now, because he met me."

711: "..."

"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" Seeing that Lu Shijin has been silent, the inch-cropped man pushed Lu Shijin impatiently.

The cropped man obviously didn't use much force, but Lu Shijin took advantage of his strength to take a few steps back, and premeditatedly sat down on Huo Lian's lap behind him by "coincidentally".

Huo Lian instinctively stopped Lu Shijin, and when he reacted, he lowered his head in displeasure.

Lu Shijin also raised his head to look at Huo Lian, his wet eyes were full of helplessness, like a little sheep that accidentally broke into a pack of wolves and was panicking for help.

Anyone who reads it will feel pity and want to help him.

But the man in front of him had cold eyes, he only took one look at Lu Shijin and then looked away.

The tight jaw line and tight thin lips all showed how much he disliked this daredevil who suddenly bumped into him.

However, the mind-reading technique was just a few minutes short of the expiration date.

Lu Shijin read in Huo Lian's eyes a voice that didn't match his indifferent expression.

[The waist is so soft.]

[The ass is very elastic.]

[Hiss, I touched it, I almost reacted.]

Lu Shijin: ...

Mind reading gone wrong

Lu Shijin maintained the posture of being supported by Huo Lian on his lap, and did not stand up for a long time.

[He is definitely seducing me.]

Huo Lian, who had figured out what was going on, had cold eyes, and when he spoke, his voice was cold to the bone.

"roll."

The author has something to say: Don't guess what Lao Gong is thinking.