Chapter 253: Shameful Deception

In the hotel room, the snow-white lights are on, and the sound of water is coming from the bathroom.

Luoyang sat at his desk, his fingers flying, tapping on a pile of synthesizers, occasionally stopping to operate the computer, his eyes occasionally aiming at the time of the computer desktop.

It was close to three o'clock in the morning.

Luoyang sped up his speed and began to compress and encrypt the finished songs, and the compressed reading strip was a little slow, which made him a little uncalm, and frequently looked at the time.

When the reading note ended, Luoyang immediately clicked send, and the result was that he started reading the note again.

The corners of Luoyang's mouth twitched, his eyebrows raised, his hands knocked on the table, and his feet began to tremble.

"Ding Dong!"

A prompt pops up on the desktop, and the sending is successful!

Luoyang looked at the time, 2:59:58.

"Whew... I'm going to die..."

Luoyang let out a breath, and the whole person was relieved, and the mollusk lay on the table.

After a while, maybe just a minute, Charles sent an email to Luoyang.

Luoyang immediately opened the email, accepted the music score compressed package, and then checked the content of the email.

There is a list of song titles and the corresponding delivery time.

"Oh my God..."

Luoyang rubbed his head, lay on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and glanced back.

Standing behind him was Jessica, dressed in soft pajamas, holding a knife bag and throwing it at the bull's-eye.

A distance of five meters, a hit rate ... There was no off-target.

The corners of Luoyang's mouth twitched again, then his hand stretched out, opened a small door in mid-air, took out a book from the door, put it on the table and began to read.

It was an English-only book, densely packed with English.

Luoyang looked at ten lines at a glance and turned the page in a few seconds, as if his eyes were cameras and his brain was a memory card, and he only needed a click to store things.

Jessica threw away a pack of throwing knives, she was already sweating, she glanced back at Luoyang, saw the book Luoyang was reading, and was secretly speechless.

She, a native of the United States, can only roughly know that this is a book about genes, and she basically can't understand those complex professional terms.

Jessica looked at it for a moment and asked curiously, "What are you studying?"

Luoyang kept moving in his hands, and asked without answering: "You said you wanted to train, but you crashed into a movie shooting, and before it officially started, it stopped for a few days, and it only resumed training today, so, how long do you think you can train before you can escape under the pursuit of a special forces?"

Jessica frowned, looked down in thought, didn't speak, thoughtful.

In the time she was thinking, Luoyang turned a few more pages, and then said: "The answer is that it can never be, people are full of food and train all day, but you can't do it, so, although I am very touched by your and Qiao'er's inseparability from me, but, calm down, if you want not to become my weakness, it is basically impossible to rely on these trainings, this is beyond the reach of manpower, the elite among ordinary people, you are still difficult to deal with, let alone superpowers?" If I can't save you, you're doomed. โ€

Jessica's eyebrows drooped, she looked at Luoyang with a sad face, and said, "What then?"

Luo Yang said lightly: "If you want to achieve a goal that is beyond the reach of manpower, of course, you need to use non-human means, don't worry, I am researching." โ€

Jessica puffed out her mouth, looked back at the flying knife on the target, her eyes were a little unwilling, and asked in a lost tone, "Am I useless?" and said that she didn't want to be your weakness, but she couldn't do it at all... Is my flying knife practiced in vain?"

Luoyang's expression froze, his eyes rolled wildly, and then he comforted cautiously: "That's not it, even if you have a dragon slaying knife, if you want to slay a dragon, you have to have a dragon slaying technique, you continue to practice, focus on practicing techniques and skills, it will come in handy in the future." โ€

Jessica smiled again, turned around and jumped to the target, pulled out the throwing knife, inserted it back into the throwing knife bag, and then stood behind Luoyang, and began to practice again.

Luoyang continued to flip through the book at a speed of almost one page per second, and after a while, he had finished reading the book, he closed the book, threw it back into the other dimension, and then took out another one.

The book was placed on the table and was not opened, Luoyang closed his eyes and rested for a while.

At the same time, the conversation with Yang Qiu after defeating Thanos Man sounded in his mind.

"Father, the life transformation plan is not as good as before, all the fourth-level skills are sealed, there are few third-level skills, high-level cards cannot be exchanged, and there are only weak cards below a thousand soul coins, IMHO, the idea that you want to add an additional offensive skill is no longer realistic. โ€

"The high-level illusion that can protect my family, I can't use it now, I have to find a way to improve my combat power, Yang Qiu, you have now become the core of the life transformation plan, you know its condition better than me, do you have any suggestions?"

"You can dig deep into your alchemy, knowledge is power, there is no skill better than alchemy to interpret the weight of this sentence, and now, it is the twenty-first century of the explosion of knowledge, you can completely use it to break through the limits of the human body, and the life transformation plan, although seriously weakened, is still your best source of materials, Father, things are not in a desperate situation. โ€

"I know it's time to be on my own..."

"Father, everyone's purpose is to kill you, even if they target our family, the fundamental purpose is to kill you with hostages, it is impossible to directly tear up the ticket to provoke you, you don't need to be too anxious. โ€

"Silly boy, of course I know, I just can't help but worry... They mean too much to me. โ€

"I'm sorry, Father, but I don't quite understand the worry. โ€

"Hahaha, you don't have to understand, in short, thank you, Yang Qiu. โ€

"It's my dream to be able to help you. โ€

...

Luoyang opened his eyes, then opened the book in his hand with an indifferent expression, and began to turn it again.

In the bathroom, the sound of dripping water stopped, and Han Qiao, who was wrapped in a bath towel, pushed open the door and walked out, and saw that Jessica was still throwing darts hard, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

She glanced at Luoyang, who was struggling to read, and remembered what he had said to herself before.

"After all, she also wants to save face, although we all know that training is useless, but we still have to respect her efforts on the surface, you must not pierce it..."

Han Yan lifted his bath towel, scratched his head, and whispered, "Sika, why don't we go to bed early." โ€

Jessica gasped, looked at Han Liang and said angrily: "Sister Qiao'er, you let Luoyang take you to sleep, I can practice for a while, you look at it, Sister Qiao'er, when I am successful, I will definitely protect you!"

After saying that, she also did a bodybuilding pose.

Han Yan glanced at Luoyang again, and from the side, he could see his expression full of guilt.

"Well... Luoyang, take me to my room!"

"Okay. โ€

Luoyang put down the book, got up and took Han Yan's hand, and three seconds later, the two arrived in another room.

As soon as he landed, Luoyang knelt directly in front of Han Yan.

"Ahhhh

Han Yan couldn't help but laugh and kicked him with his foot, and said, "It's good to know! Let's not talk about making us so dangerous, husband and wife are meant to share weal and woe, Jessica and I don't blame you, but you deceived her like this, it's too much! Why don't you just tell her that it's useless to do this?"

Luoyang burst into tears: "You don't know how cute she was at that time, she said she didn't want to be my weakness like Matilda, and said that she wanted to be my strength... Oh my God, I can't say anything about refusal!! you didn't see the sad look she just said that training was useless, it really broke my heart!! how could I tell her the truth!!!!

Han Jian couldn't laugh well, crossed his waist and smiled, and kicked him with his foot again: "You really have accumulated eight lifetimes of blessings in exchange for such a stupid wife who is wholeheartedly good to you, if you don't cherish it, you will really thunder five times in the sky!"

"I know!" Luoyang got up, wiped away his tears, and said firmly: "I'm going to continue reading, you go to sleep first!"

"Hey!" Han Yan patted Luoyang and asked a little angrily, "Have you forgotten something?"

Luo Yang smiled: "You are also the stupid wife I got in exchange for eight lifetimes of blessings." โ€

After speaking, he pursed on Han Yan's lips.

โ€œmua~โ€

"Hmph..." Han Jian pretended to be disgusted, shook off the slippers on his feet, and went to bed.

Luoyang smiled, covered her with a quilt, tidied up her slippers, and turned off the bedside light, before whispering in her ear: "Good night." โ€

"Hmm. โ€

Han Jian closed his eyes and looked like he was going to sleep.

But after a while, I secretly opened my eyes again.

It turned out that Luoyang was still standing by the bedside.

She snickered and closed her eyes again.

This time I was really going to sleep.

Luoyang listened quietly in the dark, until he heard her breathing gradually subside, and then flashed again and returned to his room.

In the room, Jessica was still practicing hard, sweating like rain, and she didn't mean to stop at all.

Luoyang silently sat down in his seat, opened the book and continued to read.

......

While Luoyang and Jessica were working hard to cultivate, a few streets away in the pitch-black Jiangnan Film and Television City, there was still a small area tenaciously lit up.

The crew is still working hard to shoot.

The three leading actors are not there, and those who are filming are naturally the old drama Gu Huang Gang.

"Yuan Yat-sen, what about the cameo you said you were going to make? Why are there so many scenes?"

"I just made it up. โ€

"You... You're not being kind, are you?"

"I'm sorry, your salary is calculated by the number of days, shoot me!"

"You... You didn't give birth to a son!"

"My son has been born, ** is growing well, thank you. โ€

"You... Poofโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”"

"Don't play dead and waste my ketchup!"