Everyone thinks the protagonist will be blackened

If the protagonist doesn't go to the bar to work and is not bumped into by the gangsters, at most it will affect the faint shadow left in the heart of the real card.But the two officially met after Cannon Fodder Gong's derailment, the difference between having this shadow in his heart and not having this shadow in his heart is actually not big, and the genuine Gong himself hasn't come to consult him yet, why does a bar owner care about this matter so much?

I was a little curious, so I wrote back and asked him.

The owner of the bar, surnamed Chen, has a very short temper, and probably stayed in front of the computer all the time. I received a reply within 2 minutes after I sent the private message.The reply was in the same style as before, with five or six exclamation marks in one sentence, and I was so excited that I almost jumped out of the screen: "Mr. Lei, I can't help it! The real player is in my bar, and he is waiting to appear!! !! The gangsters from outside come to the door of my bar eight times a day, so that customers are afraid to come to the door, and the real gong still dominates my door and peeks at the decoration company opposite every day! Now my bar has become his special venue Already! He still doesn’t pay the booking fee!!!”

There are a lot of exclamation points, and I was roaring in my heart when I watched it. I guess Boss Chen has already been suffocated.

Alas, the real thing is willfulness.

Although Boss Chen's life is not in danger, the purpose of my studio is to comprehensively revitalize and improve the quality of life of cannon fodder, not only to save lives, but also to heal the wounded. I can't ignore people who are run on by the protagonist and whose quality of life has dropped significantly. .

This matter is actually quite simple, what Boss Chen wants is that the real card doesn't block the door in the store, and the punks don't hang around outside the store. In the final analysis, it is for the protagonist and the two to meet each other in a logical manner.

As long as the two of them meet together, why do they have to be in a bar and let someone beat them up once?

I persuaded him: "Isn't the real attack going to lay an ambush in your bar every day? You just tell him not to wait, just cut the line of the hero to save the beauty, take the initiative to attack, smash the decoration of the home and redo it - to decorate the protagonist I have to spend a winter vacation at their house, isn't this more impressive than the hero saving the beauty?"

Anyway, his deepest impression of the protagonist is that he has a thin waist, arms raised and long legs, no matter how you look at it.

It took about ten minutes for a reply from the other side: "Mr. Lei, your idea is great! I finally cleared out the real cards, and even the little gangster at the door was driven away by the security guards! As soon as the kid left, I The bars here are much more stylish than usual!! I invited everyone to drink, Mr. Lei, please leave me one with your address, and I will send you two bottles, guaranteed to be high-end products from France!!!”

How could I receive such a precious thing for nothing?I hurriedly replied: "Hehe, I deserve it."

Boss Chen posted a smiley face in his reply, insisting that he send me something, and if he didn’t send me something, he would have to pay.I refused again and again, but still gave him the address of the Taobao store, and asked him to send the money as a consultation fee.

The first business of the studio was done like this, earlier than I thought.I counted the zeros behind the string of numbers, smiled lightly, and went back to the Weibo homepage to post a new Weibo.

"Assuming dangerous scenes is certainly a responsible performance, but it is also a kind of courage and wisdom to take the initiative to eliminate and change the scenes that damage one's own interests."

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Zheng Gong stepped out of the charming door and walked to the car on the wet street.The weather was gloomy and cold, and the breath he exhaled turned white, which aroused his craving for cigarettes, so he simply leaned against the side of the car door and took out a cigarette to light it.Taking a puff, bright and dark fire lights flickered in front of my eyes, the air inhaled into my lungs was pungent and warm, and also drove out the cold air in the breathable thin suit.

After smoking half a pack of cigarettes, the plan of hooking up with the protagonist through decoration that the bar owner pointed out to him just now has matured in his mind, and a whole set of plans has been expanded.

Although the protagonist went to do renovations privately, ruining his chance to be a hero to save the beauty, but who said that there will be no accidents in his house?At that time, the rescue will still be done. After saving the protagonist, he will have to work in his house for a few days. He will not be invisible like the original setting, but he will be able to take advantage of it in advance and increase his sense of presence.

Let him go this time, and wait until he makes his official debut... Let's see how he handles this harassing goblin!

Zheng Gong took a deep breath, dropped the remaining half of the cigarette on the ground, rubbed it with the sole of his shoe a few times, and sat in the cold cab.

The next morning, he went directly to the home improvement company opposite Mei Se and asked them to redecorate the villa for him.He wore the domineering president's style. His hair was neatly combed, he was wearing an iron gray suit, and his body was overflowing with hormones. As soon as he entered the door, he was fascinated by the receptionist, and was directly ushered into the general manager's office.

His eyes flashed with arrogance and indifference, and he threw a check directly on the table: "I want to ask your team to renovate the villa. Money is not a problem, but I want to be alone."

Although the manager had never been surrounded by hooligans, he understood quite well. With a smile, he took out a document from the drawer and patted it on the table.

House renovation contract.

"He Hua is currently following our forest workers in the renovation of Huaming Community, and he won't be able to find time right away. Let's sign the contract first, and we will send people to measure the dimensions, make 3D design drawings, and wait for the decoration plan to be finalized. We'll send him again."

"I'm going to..."

"He Hua has been working here for a few days. He is a fast learner. After work, he is still teaching himself paint coloring techniques and practical operation techniques. He plans to take a vocational qualification certificate. Our company will definitely provide him with opportunities to practice. He is the core of this book. What readers want to read is his history of struggle. You have not yet reached the stage. Please understand my helplessness and the need for all employees of our company to appear on the scene, can you? "

It's a death spot until it comes out.

No matter how much he wants to be with the protagonist in advance, how can he show off his genuine tallness without the cannon fodder to set it off?Zheng Gong no longer insisted, but he still lowered his face and said coldly: "Very well, this company will change its boss in a few days, I hope you will cooperate when the time comes."

The intention of the renovation was finalized, but it took less than half a month to measure the house, produce the design drawings, and acquire the company. As soon as the decoration plan was arranged, the New Year would be celebrated.The decoration workers will have a half-month vacation at the end of the year. When He Hua returns to work, the company has already been bought by the cold CEO. He is also transferred from the project in Huaming Community to work on the demolition of a high-end villa in Shuya Home.

Full of ambition, Zheng Gong returned from the company early to his villa, sat on the sofa and waited for the protagonist to come in, and also waited for the heroic chance to save the beauty that he had missed once, designed by himself, and was about to start.

Soon, a tall figure who was wearing ordinary work clothes but had a different temperament and stood out from the crowd came into his sight.He didn't need to look too clearly, the corner of his eye glanced, and the overwhelming aura of the protagonist made him understand the identity of the visitor.

but……

Who the hell is this!

What about the agreed-upon white shirt, waistcoat, buttocks and slender legs wrapped in fitted trousers?The promised hair is refreshing, the face is fair and supple, and the cheeks are still flushed?What about the delicate body that is agreed to be soft and easy to overthrow, shy eyes and moist lips?

This guy is wearing a loose blue overalls with a jacket that covers his ass, his trousers are thicker than his waist, his hair is messy and he is wearing a fluorescent yellow hard hat, his body is covered in spots of white paint that cannot be washed off, and his face is as gray and plain as if he just came out of work. The kid who swung out of the soil is!who!ah!

There is also "a waist that is not enough to grasp", where is the not to be grasped?That jacket is fatter than his suit!

He is also "slender and weak", with the force of prying up more than a dozen floors with this pry bar, who is not weak if he is weak?

Still "biting his tender red and moist lips, and his lovely and pitiful eye waves", looking at his dead fish eyes rolling in a daze, and his eye waves, he has dry eye syndrome, right?Lips... When the floor was demolished, the sky was full of dust. He hasn't worn a mask yet. If he kissed him, it would definitely be a mouthful of ashes!

Zheng Gong almost scolded, staring at He Hua from behind. From the force with which he pried the floor apart, to the skill with which he pulled the wallpaper and smashed the plaster lines, the more he watched, the more he felt himself. The hero's plan to save the beauty is coming to an end.

Could it be possible that a person who works so neatly and with such vigor just lost his footing when dismantling the ceiling and fell into his arms?

These days, He Hua eats and sleeps well at home, and when he goes out to work, he does manual labor. His body and temperament gradually distanced himself from the thin student image before.His stature has been raised a bit, and the muscles in his shoulders and chest have also grown out, forming a smooth and beautiful body line that contains strength.

This kind of figure is also good-looking, but it is wilder and more aggressive in comparison. It is not the type that the domineering president Zheng Gong likes.What's more, he was wearing loose overalls and a ridiculous helmet, and he was doing physical labor among a group of migrant workers in a disheveled manner. Without the packaging of the bar uniform, the ambiguous atmosphere brought by the feasting environment, and the psychology of a hero after saving the beauty Satisfaction...

Zheng Gong sat back on the sofa again, and found painfully that he also seemed to need to consult Teacher Lei.

He likes the protagonist who is like a little white lotus before the blackening; he also likes the black-bellied protagonist who is as arrogant as a little fox after the blackening, and will show his claws to catch people; but this image of a migrant worker entering the city is completely different. The strength that fits the status of "shou" is like a little white fox purchased online and suddenly turned into a Tibetan fox with a generous face when it is delivered to the house. Who can resist this bad review!

Zheng Gong lowered his head helplessly, propped his elbows on his thighs, inserted his hands into his hair, and struggled to sort out his thoughts.After an unknown amount of time, he finally managed to comfort himself, planning to take He Hua to have his hair done, buy a set of clothes to show his figure, and then when he was dressed up as the little white lotus that I still feel sorry for, he saw He Hua when he looked up. Hua walked up to him.

Did He Hua fall in love with him at first sight?But should he remind him that his image is OOC...

Zheng Gong was struggling, and He Hua stopped a few steps away from him, looked down at him, and asked politely: "Boss, when I signed the agreement with the manager, I made it clear that I will only work for one month, and school will start soon. , I need money to pay my tuition, can you pay me my salary tomorrow?"

Don't do it tomorrow?

I put in so much effort, but in the end, I still only have a chance to get along with each other for one day. The inertia of the plot is really scary.Zheng Gong quickly pulled out his hand, coughed lightly, and regained the majesty of the domineering president: "I see, you can go to the finance department to get money tomorrow. You have worked until New Year's Eve this year, and the company will give you a year-end bonus, although A little less, but I hope you can still do it here in the future.”

"I have also learned a lot here, in fact, I should be grateful to the company."

He bowed and went back to dismantle the ceiling.Zheng Gong remembered that the appearance of holding his head just now fell into his eyes, it was so embarrassing that he wanted to slap himself twice, gritted his teeth, and called the accountant to calculate more salary for him.

There is no more heroes to save the beauty, at least come to know the heroes with discerning eyes and make a good impression on him.