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Chapter 272 Cannon Fodder School Bully 10
Xie Linyu guessed what her mother was thinking when she saw her eyes, and rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Neighbor."

Pu Zhihua took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, aunt, I live next door. My name is Pu Zhihua. I just moved here today."

Xie Lin smiled awkwardly: "Hey, hello, welcome to my house. Go wash your hands quickly. The food is ready."

Xie Linyu took Pu Zhihua to wash his hands.

Xie Lin has good cooking skills, and she made the simple four dishes and one soup taste like a Manchu-Han banquet.

All three of them were very satisfied with their meal. Pu Zhihua felt that Xie Lin was a little too enthusiastic and kept bringing her dishes. However, she could sense her aunt's kindness and accepted it with a smile.

the next day.

Pu Zhihua received a call from her agent, which probably meant that she was given a script and asked to audition.

Although Pu Zhihua was unlucky to have unscrupulous and scumbag parents, she was not so unlucky and met a good agency.

Although the brokerage company signed by the original owner is a small company, it treats its employees well. It does not exploit employees or do any dirty things. The treatment is still good.

Pu Zhihua opened her QQ mailbox and checked the script sent to her by her agent.

This is a time-travel-themed script called "The True Daughter's Boss Brother".

The role her agent chose for her was Gu Xian, the female supporting role and the fake daughter, but the role she liked was Gu Zhen, the boss brother of the male protagonist's real daughter.

Gu Zhen is the fake young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion. 18 years ago, he was the high-ranking eldest young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion. But today, he fell from the altar overnight and became a fake young master.

At the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the young man was kneeling on the snow. It was freezing cold and he was shivering, but his back was as straight as a green pine.

His teeth were chattering from the cold, his hands and feet were cold and stiff, as if he had become an ice sculpture. He seemed unable to feel it. His eyes were dark and cold, like an unsheathed sword.

Snowflakes sealed his eyes, and his thick and long eyelashes were stuck together by the snow, like two exquisite and small fans, incredibly beautiful.

The young man's beauty is breathtaking and dazzling, like the moonlight in a cold pool, as bright as a bright moon, dazzling, spotless, and otherworldly.

Like an elf falling into the mortal world, the beauty is breathtaking and incomparable. As if the face has been kissed by God, it is exquisite and impeccable, white and flawless.

He didn't know how long he had been kneeling, but he could no longer feel his intuition. He was like a soulless sculpture, letting the wind and snow freeze him. Compared with the physical destruction, the dead silence in his heart was what hurt him the most. His heart was being crushed bit by bit. Sealed in ice, as cold as a piece of iron, cold and hard, it will never open a crack for anyone, not even a little bit.

The blue robe is covered with a layer of snow-white gauze, which is as beautiful as a dream, but this beautiful scenery comes at a heavy price.

The boys guarding the door stood there for who knows how long. From sunrise to sunset, they witnessed the young man's perseverance and determination.

One second he was a magnificent and noble young master, and the next second he was a fake young master who was worse than a dog.

Falling from the altar is just a blink of an eye.

That's all there is to say about the impermanence of things.

The boy was full of emotion in his heart, but he also looked on coldly. They were too busy to care for themselves, so there was no sentimentality to sympathize with others.Besides, he also enjoyed 18 years of glory and wealth, didn't he?Just be content with being untouchables like them.

The young man knelt for three days and three nights without any water entering, just like a statue motionless.

Even a body made of iron cannot withstand such abuse.

The young body finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the snow with a crash, leaving a deep mark.

With a creak, the door opened at this moment.

A graceful lady in gold and silver appeared at the door. The lady glanced at the young man lying dead at the door, and said calmly: "Throw it out."

After saying this, the two servants quickly carried the body on the ground and disappeared at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion...

Gu Zhen opened his eyes again and found himself in a strange world.

He hasn't realized what happened yet.

At this moment, a strange voice sounded in my mind.

[Ding dong!Host binding successful! 】

[Ding dong!The host enters the plot]

[Ding dong!The plot transfer was successful. 】

(End of this chapter)