From just now, I don't know why, the boy in his arms once again seemed to have a nightmare, his eyes began to beat violently, as if he would wake up at any time, but he was dragged by the nightmare, and he couldn't struggle to escape no matter what.

The psychiatrist looked at him worriedly, frowning slightly, what happened to the main personality?

I don't know how long later, a whirlwind blew from the sky, and a blond figure suddenly appeared in the room, Leohard looked left and right, and after a while, he strode towards the black coffin, turned the coffin around, and reached out to pull the black figure out of the coffin with the skylight open.

Seeing him grabbing the neck of the black figure, like an eagle catching a chicken, he threw the black figure out of the sky and the clouds, the psychiatrist subconsciously touched his neck, and a chill ran down his spine-

Immediately, Leohard stepped into the black coffin, adjusted one by one, and turned the bottom of the coffin to the outside again, and soon, a slight snoring sound came from the black coffin.

The little boy next to the psychiatrist also fell back into a peaceful sleep, his peaceful sleeping face was like a little angel, curled up beside the psychiatrist obediently.

……

Leohhard, who was sitting on the bed, shook his head violently and exclaimed excitedly: "Brother! You've finally got the hang of it! I've long seen those two bastards unpleasant, let's say! Will I kill the smiling tiger on the left, or the fox on the right? ”

His voice jerked, as if he had received a message from his master, and after a moment, he cried out in disbelief: "What? Let me sleep well?! ”

Just sleep?!

Then he might as well sleep in his coffin! No one disturbs, it's naturally dark, there's no sound, you can sleep as long as you want!

No matter, anyway, now that the body belongs to him, if he wants to go to heaven, he wants to go to heaven! If he wants to go to the ground, he will go to the ground!

As soon as he lifted the quilt, he was about to get out of bed, but the next second, he found that his legs hanging down from the side of the bed suddenly lost consciousness!

The two strong and powerful long legs seemed to have turned into two pieces of wood, and no matter how hard he tried, he didn't react at all!

He suddenly remembered what the psychiatrist had said to him when he fell from mid-air and lay weakly on the coffin:

Never, never try to confront the master's personality, he is willing to give, then then, he is not willing to give, never force!

He couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn! ”

Immediately after, his eyes widened, and he was shocked to find that he couldn't speak!

He is a dignified duke of the blood clan, not to mention being confined to the blood food of this human race, and he is also subject to people everywhere, it is just-

He raised his right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it on the side of the bed several times, and finally, gritting his teeth, he propped his unwilling hands on the bed, and slowly and effortfully dragged his unconscious legs from under the bed back to the bed.

The moment he returned to the bed, his legs immediately became conscious, and the lightness gave him the illusion that as long as he jumped slightly, he could touch the ceiling above his head!

Of course he knew it was just an illusion, but that didn't stop him from trying anything else!

He walked along the side of the bed, inch by inch, and reached out a hand: unconscious, withdrawn, regained, unconscious again—

After turning around the bed, he finally determined that the master personality was not left for him at all!

Not down there, but what about above?

He looked at the ceiling above his head with a serious expression, and his intuition told him not to underestimate that guy's IQ, what he could think of, that guy could think of even more!

He carefully retracted his long legs, tried to squat on the bed, and then slammed upward, and in the next second, his entire body was unconscious, his hands and feet stretched out, and he collapsed into a large zigzag on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, he tried to move his wrists, and then moved his feet, and found that he could finally move, without saying a word, he directly pulled up the quilt, covered his head, held his breath, and hypnotized himself vigorously, "Anyway, it also came out once, this bed, tens of thousands of dollars, this quilt, also thousands of dollars!" ”

Woo~ I miss the small coffin at home that is particularly well ventilated!

The black high-end, the plate is atmospheric, plus the high-grade piano lacquer -

Holding a soft pillow and embracing the infinite longing for his low-key and luxurious little coffin, he quickly fell asleep.

At that time, Leohhard in the fortress of the soul was also in full swing, in the dream he enthusiastically sent the two Mr. Hua Guo into the car, and generously invited them to come back as guests in the future, and Jane, holding his arm tightly, snuggled up to him-

In his dream, he couldn't help but take a deep breath of the air with the fragrance of flowers, ah, how fresh the air is, how beautiful life is!

At this time, Leo Hard didn't know that just a few hours ago, when he had just sat at the table with two young Mr. Hua Guo, Ferrari, Maserati, and Lamborghini, each with a few million or tens of millions, and more than 20 luxury cars lined up, low-key from the downtown area of Haicheng, into the traffic of the highway leading to the airport.

If this were a game, Leohard would probably get a system prompt like this:

Urgent notice! Urgent notice! A large wave of brothers are rapidly approaching you!

A big wave!

……

Ma Shuai's name is easy for people who have never met him to mistakenly think that he is a tall, handsome and handsome guy, in fact, he is a young man of twenty-five or sixteen, who looks ordinary and unremarkable, and cannot be found in a pile of shameful people.

But it is this young man who took the Beiying exam five times, and was brushed down in the interview every time, and five years later, he still did not give up on the Hengdian Film and Television Base, receiving a daily wage of 80 per day, eating a box lunch of 7 yuan, running tricks between various crews, and acting either bad guys or dead guys.

What supports him to persist is nothing more than hoping that one day, a director will be blinded by the yellow sand, see that he is a thousand-mile horse hidden in the donkey, give him a chance, and make him a blockbuster.

A year later, the big brother who played a supporting role together and finally got into the supporting role patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "Pony, people, either you look handsome, or you look ugly...... Someone has to play the villain, right? ”

Two years later, his thin waist that he lost from hunger and hunger finally had the power to use force, and temporarily got a chance to replace the heroine, when he was planted from the sky, the volley under his head and feet, the fast-approaching ground finally made him fearful - forget it, why do you have to fight for your life?!

If he can't be a star, he can't train a star by himself?!

Well, a surprise for little Leo.

(End of chapter)