Cannon fodder fake master was stunned after being reborn

Chapter 82.1

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After Shen Xingsui heard this sentence, he even lost his strength.

While Zhang Chi was wondering why his friend reacted like this, a voice came from behind him. Fu Jinxiao leaned against the railing, looked at Zhang Chi sitting on the chair, curled his lips, and said with a fake smile, "What can I say? It's a little hard for me to believe that."

Zhang Chi froze.

He was still giving a passionate speech just now. But the moment he heard Fu Jinxiao's distinctive voice, he was akin to a salt statue.

Finally, he managed to turn his head, and met with Fu Jinxiao's dangerous gaze. The actor might have smiled kindly and lightly, but his aura was murderous.

Fu Jinxiao walked to the table unhurriedly. He pulled out the chair and sat down, glanced lazily at Zhang Chi, and said slowly, "Why don't you tell me in detail?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Zhang Chi's cheek. It dropped down to the floor. Zhang Chi was still unmoving.

He was so nervous that he couldn't breathe – even if he was beaten to death, he would never have thought that Fu Jinxiao would be here!

The point is...

Why did the actor hear it?

Although Zhang Chi has just returned to China and has never been in the entertainment circle, he still knew some things. Before coming to this show, his agent has repeatedly reminded him, "In this show, the person who must not be offended and must not be neglected is Fu Jinxiao. Those who offend him in the circle have not had a good end so far."

Even his powerful manager was scared of Fu Jinxiao. That was a sign of how powerful the actor was.

Zhang Chi's head was still a jumbled mess. So long he saw Fu Jinxiao's terrifying face, he could feel an invisible pressure pushing down his chest. He gasped, then subconsciously said, "Fu-ge, Fu-ge, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way—"

Fu Jinxiao casually raised his eyebrows. There was still a benign smile bellying all his icy cold wrath. "What are you crying about?"

Zhang Chi spluttered.

"Speak louder..." Fu Jinxiao took his time to toy with this young man, "Didn't people say I can't tolerate newcomers?"

Zhang Chi's wailing stopped, and he quickly said, "I didn't mean that, Fu-ge! I only heard it from hearsay. I just talked nonsense with Suisui. In fact, I always felt in my heart that you would never do such a thing. You must not take my nonsense to heart."

Fu Jinxiao replied in a slow drawl, "Hm? Didn't you say otherwise just now? Something along the line of... toying with people's hearts?"

Zhang Chi's face turned pale, and he was embarrassed. "I was just joking."

"How old are you? Still full of jokes when you talk?" Fu Jinxiao's long and narrow sword eyes narrowed. His lips curved up in a hollow smile, "It seems that all the years studying abroad were wasted?"

The actor was the kind of person who will not judge others with a stern expression.

He just sat there leisurely, chatting and laughing with you with a kind face. But, every sentence could cut you into ribbons. Even sitting was enough to make people squirm, wanting to cry. d the conversation and laughter made people sweat.

Zhang Chi still tried to absolve himself, "I said this because I was worried about Suisui..."

Fu Jinxiao raised his eyelids and looked at Shen Xingsui beside him, "Xingsui, do you believe what he said?"