I played the role of a cannon fodder scumbag, but I was the heartthrob

He lowered his head and said a few words to Huo Hansheng on his right, and the two of them walked towards him.

Chu Xiao hesitated for a moment and followed casually.

Withdrawing his gaze calmly, Ye Zhao planned to dial——

"Good afternoon, Zhao Zhao."

When he was about to get close, Bai Qiong shortened his three steps to two and walked in front of him.

Out of basic courtesy, Ye Zhao smiled and responded, "Good afternoon."

"Good afternoon." Huo Hansheng, who followed him, greeted him.

Nodding slightly, Ye Zhao said, "Good afternoon."

His eyes accidentally caught sight of Chu Xiao's gloomy expression, and he paused.

Unexpectedly, the latter nodded to him as a greeting, and Ye Zhao did the same.

At this time, his shoulders sank.

When I raised my hand to take it away, hot air brushed past my ear.

"Zhao Zhao, come into our hotel suite later and watch the live broadcast. I've booked it for you."

She put her hand on his shoulder from the left side in a familiar manner. Bai Qiong was very close to him and could smell the faint scent of bitter orange, which made her a little confused.

Looking coldly at the silver room card in his hand, Ye Zhao stared at the hand on his shoulder with a hint of warning, "Let go."

"Don't be so cold, we have physical contact after all." Bai Qiong grumbled dissatisfiedly, touching her cheek meaningfully, her eyes full of aftertaste.

Seeing him like this, Ye Zhao couldn't help shaking off the goose bumps on his back and said with a slight warning, "1, 2..."

"Okay, okay." Bai Qiong was defeated and took his hand away with great difficulty.

Whether intentionally or accidentally, he touched Ye Zhao's hand, which was as delicate as white porcelain, and smiled foolishly.

Seeing that he seemed to be seriously ill, Ye Zhao quickly stepped aside, fearing that he would be infected.

A trace of hurt flashed across his eyes, but Bai Qiong was reluctant to be angry with his future wife, so he consciously put the card into the handkerchief pocket on his suit.

"My sincere gratitude, please remember this." Bai Qiong acted shamelessly and was completely unaware. "If you feel lonely or scared, you can come to my room, Room 666."

Ye Zhao stared at the hand that was resting on his chest with an unhappy look on his face. "Where are you putting your hand? Take it away."

"Okay, okay." Bai Qiong smiled sweetly, "I listen to you the most."

He pulled his hand back reluctantly, the tips of his ears turning red.

Ye Zhao's expression looked better now, otherwise he would really have stabbed him.

At this moment, a voice sounded from the front——

"Ye Zhao, I want to talk to you."

He looked up and saw Chu Xiao, who was the farthest away from him, with his right hand in his pocket, walking slowly forward.

Ye Zhao's displeasure was evident in his words, "I'm busy."

Can't you see he's busy?

In Chu Xiao's opinion, this is just a refusal to face reality.

So, he said to himself, "It's about breaking off the engagement."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Let's talk about it after the game." Ye Zhao looked unhappy.

This matter really has to take a back seat in terms of the plot.

Chu Xiao opened his lips, but before he could say anything, Bai Qiong shook her head at him disapprovingly.

Although there was a lot of noise around them, the atmosphere between them was stagnant and even tended to drop to freezing point.

Unable to bear it any longer, Ye Zhao wanted to leave this place of trouble, but someone stopped him.

"Ye Zhao."

With a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, Ye Zhao turned his head in confusion and saw Huo Hansheng.

If I remember correctly, it was indeed his voice I just heard.

No, can you please say everything you want to say at once?

This one after another, a round-robin battle?

"What's the matter?" Considering that he had a good impression of him, Ye Zhao suppressed his impatience and asked.

Huo Hansheng's face was as handsome as jade, his eyes as clear as autumn water. "The thing about me waking up..."

"Well, you really should thank Zhou Xin. I saw him stay up all night, not eating or drinking, just to take care of you. What a good boy! You must cherish him."

When he mentioned this, Ye Zhao praised them profusely with the idea of ​​bringing them together.

This scumbag always ends up disappointing the protagonist and being eliminated, and ends up with a box office lunch.

Before that, the protagonist must find happiness, he remembers that this is his mission.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere that had finally formed between them was destroyed.

There was silence over the three of them, like a flock of crows flying past.

Seeing him so excited, Huo Hansheng frowned, "Who is Zhou Xin?"

His expression changed, and Ye Zhao's eyes showed big question marks, "Huh?"

No.

If you can't even remember the name of the protagonist, how can you be a top?

Bad review!

Very bad review!

Ye Zhao stared at him for a long time, his eyes full of soreness.

Finding out what he said was true, I sighed and felt completely defeated.

No matter how slow he was, Bai Qiong noticed that something was wrong with him.

"Well, I heard." He wisely changed the subject, "Have you signed up for this competition as well?"

"I guess so." Ye Zhao replied casually and lowered his head to call Chen San.

Hearing the message "The number you dialed is turned off" coming from the phone, take a deep breath.

Looking around, I didn't see any signs of Chen San and his companions.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will probably be the same as the original text.

We told them to stay out of the house these days, but it seems they still haven't been able to avoid it.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Just then, the cell phone rang.

When Ye Zhao saw Chen San on the caller ID, he felt relieved.

Walking further away, the moment the call was connected, Chen San's loud voice rushed into my ears——

"Young Master Ye, help!"

Ye Zhao silently moved the phone further away and said, "Get to the point."

The next second, Chen San's tearful voice came through the microphone -

"Dalin got poisoned from eating mushrooms, and a villain appeared. He's in the hospital, Master Ye."

Ye Zhao could still hear Dalin's ghostly roars and screams, "Kill, kill, kill!"

Faintly accompanied by Adong's anxious shouting, "Brother, that's a balcony, don't jump!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhao rubbed the area near his temple.

Chen San on the other end of the phone asked cautiously, "What should we do? Master Ye, can you think of a way to postpone the game?"

Ye Zhao was speechless.

After a long silence, he completely exploded and sternly said, following the original lines, "You are a bunch of idiots."

Actually, there is no way. Not everyone can stop the God of Plot.

When a person is unlucky, even drinking cold water will get food stuck in his teeth.

"Young Master Ye, we..."

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhaoping's complex emotions calmed down. "These past few days, you've been living like the world is ending. Remember, sleep with one eye open."

Regardless of what the other person said, he just hung up the phone.

"From what you said, you mean to let Chen San and the others represent the Ye family in the competition?"

After hearing the general idea, Huo Hansheng understood that they would not be able to get here in a short time.

Ye Zhao glanced at him disapprovingly, "What?"

"With the Ye family's connections, finding a professional racing driver shouldn't be a difficult task..." Huo Hansheng hit the nail on the head. "Why?"

Besides, this is representing the Ye family. It would be so embarrassing if we lose.

Ye Zhao immediately understood the hidden meaning in his words and said with a fearless and proud expression, "My parents said that it's okay to just play around. Winning or losing doesn't matter. The important thing is to participate."

In an instant, Huo Hansheng understood.

Ye's parents cared deeply about their baby, but compared to the reputation of the Ye family, his happiness was more important.

Even if he makes a mess, he can fix it in minutes.

Furthermore——

Even though he looked worried, his whole body was still glowing white and his appearance was beautiful and striking.

The temperament is elegant and not compromised in the slightest.

Arrogant, lively, like...

The Ragdoll cat ignores people and looks at everyone with disgust.

The more this happens, the more attention it attracts, and people are willing to coax and pamper it.

That's what's happening now. From the moment he entered the venue, the surrounding media and audiences rushed to take photos, record videos and scream.

Huo Hansheng's gaze fell on his eyes, which were like a pool of clear water, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

If it were him, he would also be happy to pamper her.

I give him whatever he wants, just to make him smile brightly.

Knowing nothing about this, Ye Zhao felt uneasy when he looked at him. He pretended to be calm and avoided his gaze, "Forget it, I'll find someone else."