I, the female supporting role, play three male supporting roles at the same time

Chapter 134 Ten Thousand Books

At this moment, Zhao Ruoming's cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhao Ruoming answered the phone, and Feng Baobao's unbelievable voice came to his ears:

"Xiao Shu! I got it!"

Zhao Ruoming almost blurted out "What did you win?", but fortunately he held himself back in time.

"You mean, you're selected?" Zhao Ruoming was a little surprised. The heroine's aura is so strong? Feng Xiaobao hasn't even had an interview yet, and Feng Baobao has been selected?

Feng Baobao's ecstasy was mixed with some doubts: "I don't know either. I thought I needed to perform something, or at least see Xiaobao, right? But..."

Feng Baobao almost suspected that this position was a position reserved for himself.

"Oh, by the way." Feng Baobao said, "The chief planner wants to meet with my agent. I heard that he is also a sponsor of this program."

Zhao Ruoming: “?”

Zhao Ruoming confirmed: "Is this planner's surname Di?"

Feng Baobao was surprised and said, "How did you know? It is true. This surname is very rare. I have always wondered which 'di' it is. It turns out to be the emperor's emperor."

Zhao Ruoming: “…”

Zhao Ruoming said: "Okay, I'll come find you right away."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ruoming walked towards the interview location, thinking in a trance.

Di Hantian, instead of being a CEO, is filming variety shows?

Being the chief planner of a parent-child program?

. . .

Zhao Ruoming began to wonder again whether he had been possessed by some creature.

Zhao Ruoming even had the leisure to joke, "What's going on? Di Hantian is planning to be a backup? Filming a parent-child scene in advance to practice?"

584, who was not familiar with Zhao Ruoming's rhetoric, was honestly confused: "Isn't he a male? Human males have evolved a uterus?"

Zhao Ruoming laughed and lifted him up: "Oh my! I like your pure and clear appearance that has not been polluted by the secular world!"

Zhao Ruoming arrived at the interview venue very quickly. After knocking on the door and entering, he was slightly stunned.

There were only two people in the room.

Feng Baobao sat awkwardly on the side, which was nothing. ——What surprised Zhao Ruoming slightly was the other person sitting in the room.

He was a very young man, with skin as white as ivory, pale and thin, looking almost transparent.

But his appearance was extremely handsome, as if he had been cut and polished, and every feature of his face was as if it had been precisely calculated by the most advanced algorithm. When Zhao Ruoming glanced at him, he almost thought he was looking at a beautiful fake person.

Looking at this face, Zhao Ruoming's first feeling was not surprise, but danger.

Yes, Zhao Ruoming felt dangerous. Almost at the moment she saw this person, a chill suddenly swept across her spine, cooler than a butcher knife.

When Feng Baobao saw Zhao Ruoming, he felt as if he had been pardoned: "Xiao Shu, you're here? Mr. Di said he wanted to talk to you."

Fu Dongshu is finally here! God knows! When he was alone with Mr. Di, Feng Baobao was terrified and felt cold. He only regretted that he didn't bring an extra sweater.

Feng Baobao was not a person who had never seen the world. Before she was kicked out of the Feng family, she had met many celebrities in Haicheng. But none of them could make her feel so uncomfortable.

If this Mr. Di wasn't a...she would have run away long ago.

"Is this the Mr. Di you mentioned?" Zhao Ruoming looked at the handsome young man with a smile, then looked at Feng Baobao and confirmed.

Feng Baobao nodded: "Yes! Please sit down, Mr. Di has been waiting for you for a while."

After saying this, Feng Baobao couldn't wait to stand up from her seat, stepped on her high heels, picked up Feng Xiaobao, and slipped out without forgetting to close the door.

With his speed, neat movements and quick reactions, he could debut in Hollywood tomorrow and become a rising star in the martial arts world.

Now, only Mr. Di and Zhao Ruoming were left in the room.

Zhao Ruoming walked forward with a proper smile on his face, and extended his hand to Mr. Di with a smile: "Hello, I am Miss Feng's agent, Fu Dongshu."

Mr. Di sat in his original position and showed no signs of getting up.

Zhao Ruoming was wondering why the president was so rude. He glanced and suddenly saw the seat under him.

Zhao Ruoming's brows jumped when he saw this glance.

Mr. Di was half blocked by the interview table, so Zhao Ruoming didn't see his full appearance just now.

Now taking a closer look, Zhao Ruoming realized that Mr. Di was not sitting on an ordinary chair, but a wheelchair.

Looking again, Mr. Di's lower body was empty!

Mr. Di had a blanket covering his thighs all the way to his knees, but the part below his knees was gone.

The expression on Zhao Ruoming's face did not change at all. He still stretched out his hand, waiting for Mr. Di's response.

Mr. Di looked at Zhao Ruoming's hand, slowly stretched out his hand, lightly touched Zhao Ruoming's hand as a handshake, and then retracted his hand.

Zhao Ruoming keenly noticed that after doing this action, Mr. Di's two hands gently rubbed each other, which seemed to be a habitual and meaningless action.

"Hello, Mr. Fu Dongshu." Mr. Di said slowly, "You may not know me. I am Di Hantian's uncle, Di Wanshu."

The beautiful lady in front of him still had a bright smile on her face: "I really don't know you. But Di Hantian? This name sounds familiar."

Fu Dongshu thought for a few seconds and showed a perfectly surprised expression: "Is it the president who was in the news some time ago?"

Di Wanshu raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and before he could speak, he coughed twice.

"Ahem... ahem... Mr. Fu Dongshu, could you please stand back a little? I'm not used to this fragrance."

Fu Dongshu followed his instructions and stepped back, sitting on the chair where Feng Baobao had just sat.

Oh, what a tasteless thing. This is the pure natural perfume of the universe scientifically formulated by 203. Everyone who has smelled it says it is good. Feng Baobao even asked several times what brand it is.

Di Wanshu seemed to be feeling better and took a sip of the tea in front of him.

Zhao Ruoming looked at this frail young man coldly. He couldn't tell his exact age. He could be in his twenties, or in his thirties.

Di Hantian’s uncle?

It’s not bad to say that she, Zhao Ruoming, is the debt collector.

Di Wanshu's voice was very strange, ethereal, and without temperature, reminiscent of the Siren. Unfortunately, perhaps due to his poor health and lack of energy, this enchantment was destroyed.

Di Wanshu said: "Mr. Fu Dongshu..."

Fu Dongshu interrupted him with a smile: "Please don't call me that. Call me Xiaoshu, Ah Shu, whatever you want is fine."

Fu Dongshu flirted with Di Wanshu: "This is my only personal hobby."

Di Wanshu didn't express any opinion, but just looked at Fu Dongshu silently.

After a long while, he nodded slightly: "Okay, Ashu."

"It's Mr. Di Wanshu." Fu Dongshu crossed his legs, supported his chin, and looked at the other person with a pair of cunning eyes.

"What is the origin of your 'Ten Thousand Books'? It can't be reading?"

Di Wanshu raised his lifeless eyes and smiled palely: "Ah Shu, why do you ask when you already know the answer?"

Fu Dongshu nodded seriously: "Okay, okay. Since our baby was chosen, it is also the good fortune of this program. Mr. Wanshu should not have any additional requirements, right?"

"No." Di Wanshu lowered his eyes, his pale eyelids almost transparent, "Everything about Miss Feng's work will be coordinated by someone else. If you have any requests, just let me know."

Fu Dongshu's fox eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he seemed very bored, and left without looking back.

After walking out of the office for about twenty meters, 203 finally spoke: "Host. Did you see Di Wanshu——"

"I know who he is." Zhao Ruoming said coldly.

"No, what I mean is," said 203, "the way he rubbed his hands, if I'm not mistaken, is..."

203 paused. Given Zhao Ruoming's temper, it was not sure whether Zhao Ruoming would be angry.

"Go ahead."

203 could only say: "It's doing quantum cleaning."

After shaking hands with Zhao Ruoming - even if it was just a light touch, Di Wanshu performed quantum cleansing on his hands.

Zhao Ruoming curled the corners of his mouth slightly and continued walking forward.

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Zhao Ruoming was online at 203 and searched for "Emperor Wanshu", and immediately a lot of information popped up.

Some of these materials are marked "Top Secret" and some have been sealed, but in the eyes of 203, nothing can escape their detection.

Di Wanshu is a branch of the Longcheng Di family. Born in the military, he was promoted to lieutenant colonel at the age of 32. During a special mission, he was betrayed by his colleagues, captured by a transnational criminal organization, tortured, and lost his legs. However, with amazing willpower, he stole the core secrets of the organization and played an important role in the subsequent activities to eliminate the criminal organization.

Zhao Ruoming browsed through these heroic deeds. The faint blue light reflected in her eyes made her pupils look almost blue.

After reading it, Zhao Ruoming leaned back in his chair and asked, "Have these things always existed, or are they new?"

The light stream of 203 was also flickering: "It was there originally. But it's not his."

Zhao Ruoming raised his head: "What is this saying?"

"In the fictional world of another universe detected, such a person does exist, and all this information is true." 203 That's all.

Zhao Ruoming sneered: "After all, he is a ministerial-level cadre. He is poor and cobbled together from here and there."

"No—" Zhao Ruoming lay back down again, "Thanks to him being a ministerial-level official, he can borrow any book he wants."

203 said: "There is no evidence to prove it was him."

"It would be strange if there was one." Zhao Ruoming murmured, "Life will be hard in the future..."