Chapter 33： I have a "sticky" halo

[Erase? 】

System, "Yes, because this time the rules of the world came to me, and the emergence of Xiang Jing disrupted the normal operation of the world, but it couldn't interfere."

[Should it be a different protagonist? 】

System, "Although the generation of the protagonist is largely selected by the world, if the protagonist is the most powerful existence, even the world cannot be changed, the rules will automatically select the other party to become the" protagonist ". The authority of the world is only Only when multiple people have the same ability can they have the option. "

[Well, how can I get rid of that? 】

System, "Because the outsider is a soul wearer, as long as his consciousness does not have such a strong desire to stay in this world, the world can take some measures to get the other party back, otherwise the world will not be able to expel."

[Then why can the world expel me easily? 】

The system explains, "Because outsiders don't come to this world on their own initiative. There are higher-level rules outside each world. Since the other party has come here, then it is reasonable. The world has no right to expel it. And wherever you are The existence of rules is not allowed by the rules. "

You are not allowed? Mo Fan didn't care. If his strength is above these rules, who else can restrain him?

"Fanfan, all you have to do is maintain the character of the original plot, but because this is the world's initiative to ask you to come in, there is a certain degree of character ooc, but the deviation cannot exceed 40%."

【Got it. 】

At this moment, Mo Fan was on a promenade, no one was looking around. Mo Fan looked up at the sign of a toilet and walked towards the toilet.

Probably, the original owner is coming to the toilet.

The wall and floor tiles on the promenade are retro and luxurious, and the noise from the other side makes Mo Fan probably guess what kind of occasion he is.

The door of the men's restroom was half-covered, Mo Fan pushed in, and two ambiguous people looked at it at the same time.

Mo Fan frowned, thinking that he had bumped into someone's tryst, but immediately he responded-wasn't the slightly frowning man Lu Mingyuan the protagonist?

Mo Fan immediately realized the plot point he was in.

This is Xiang Jing's first meeting with Lu Mingyuan, and what he has to do is to destroy the other party's plan.

So, that person in Lu Mingyuan's arms is Xiang Jing? Mo Fan looked at people from the beginning with a critical eye. Since it is only an 18-line actor, there is nothing outstanding about the other person's looks. If you have to say anything good, it probably looks very simple and cute, which reminds people of the image of the younger brother next door.

"Road is always popular. You can meet someone who greeted you in the bathroom." Mo Fan said with a sour sarcasm and stared straight at Lu Mingyuan.

Although Mo Fan did not say to him, Xiang Jing understood that Mo Fan's behavior indicated that the other party was disdainful to talk to him. Xiang Jingyu Baba explained, "No, not like you see ..."

Lu Mingyuan pushed out the person who fell into his arms almost instantly when he saw Mo Fan.

Xiang Jing was right, the other party did not intentionally cherish his arms. Real or fake, how could Lu Mingyuan not see it? But this is not important anymore. At the moment Mo Fan appeared, Lu Mingyuan's heart panicked subconsciously, fearing that the other party might have misunderstood something.

I didn't think how it used to be. It wasn't the first time he saw Mo Fan at the banquet today, but at this moment, Lu Mingyuan felt that this was different, and this person became different. Mo Fan's existence caught all his attention.

Lu Mingyuan was worried about Mo Fan's misunderstanding, but rejoiced at the sour taste in Mo Fan's mouth.

Mo Fan cares about him! Just thinking of this, Lu Mingyuan couldn't control the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise.

"Xiao Fan, are you here for me?"

Since Mo Fan entered the performing arts circle, there is nothing he likes to come to him. As long as the other party does not affect his work, Lu Mingyuan does not mind such harassment. After all, there was a friendship that grew up, and this "brother" didn't hate it either, and Lu Mingyuan tolerated it.

Because Mo Fan has been clamoring to avoid suspicion, Lu Mingyuan's help to the other party is limited. Otherwise, even if Mo Fan doesn't have any acting skills, Lu Mingyuan can hold people up from below. But at this time Lu Mingyuan was very fortunate that Mo Fan had chosen so that he should be the only one who could see it.

Mo Fan pouted his lips. "No, I just came to the bathroom."

"Well, Xiaofan, go to the bathroom, I'll wait for you to come out." Lu Mingyuan's voice was tolerant and mellow, with a touch of pampering.

Mo Fan glanced at the side of the side, showing unwilling and helpless people, humming and staggered across.

Xiang Jing looked towards Lu Mingyuan for help as if he was about to cry. However, the other party's eyes kept focusing on Mo Fan until the other party entered the compartment before retracting.

Xiang Jing tried hard to suppress the corners of his stiff mouth, and shouted "Mr. Lu".

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Lu Mingyuan's tone was very bland, but from the opponent's frown, it can be seen that Lu Mingyuan didn't like his existence very much.

Xiang Jing's eyes showed a struggling light, and finally he lowered his eyes and turned to go out.

Lu Mingyuan's attitude towards Mo Fan was beyond Xiang Jing's expectations. Instead of doing something when the other party was dissatisfied, he might as well look for opportunities.

Mo Fan didn't really want to come to the bathroom. She washed her hands and went out. A man was standing on the ground formally, seeing him come out, his eyes lit up, "Xiao Fan, let's go together."

Mo Fan refused, "I won't go with you, so everyone won't guess you are helping me behind your back."

Lu Mingyuan froze, regretting that he had agreed to Mo Fan's original request.

"You go back first, I'll come later." Lu Mingyuan said slowly.

Mo Fan nodded reluctantly and left.

For the majority of the banquet, for an artist like Mo Fan who has neither the thought nor the fame, the sense of existence is really low. At least, when Mo Fan stood outside the hall for more than half an hour, no one found that others were missing. The only person who knew his whereabouts was wishing he didn't show up.

The driver was asked to come back to pick him up, but Mo Fan found another person who shouldn't exist in the car.

"Lu Mingyuan?"

"Well, go back together."

After Mo Fan was entrusted to Lu Mingyuan by the Mo family, he no longer lived at home. Lu Mingyuan had originally prepared a house for Mo Fan, but Mo Fan was entangled with Lu Mingyuan, and the house was vacant.

In order to conceal the relationship between the two, Lu Mingyuan specially assigned a driver to Mo Fan. Although they often don't use the same car, the destination is the same. Similarly, for a low-profile, Mo Fan's car is only a small nanny car of 300,000 to 400,000, and it is not extravagant.

Why does the original owner abandon such good material conditions and not have to experience any feeling of self-struggle? Mo Fan thought that this was just a bit of a bad taste of the rich man who had not experienced hard life. If the original owner knew these things that might happen before he experienced that, would he still make this request?

Mo's group is not small, and Mo Fan is not really an ignorant boy. He has a vague idea about the black, white, and white hearts of the entertainment industry. But without personal experience, he couldn't imagine how dark it was. Just one of Lu Mingyuan didn't care, he might fall into the abyss.

Although the Mo family entrusted Mo Fan to Lu Mingyuan, it didn't really care about everything. But Qianglong didn't press the ground snake, they no longer had the ability to resist, and what they could not reach within their own range could only do that, let alone Mo Fan would not allow them to swell. This is also one of the reasons why the original owner will have such an end.