Quick Transmigration: I Became a Scumbag And Became a Universal Charmer

Entering the Quick Transmigration Bureau, Cen Yu's assigned task is to play various scumbags!

He has to be so despicable that the main character (shou) leaves him and turns to countless h...

Chapter 28 Transmigrated as a Stingy Phoenix Man

Regardless of how much simmering tension exists between these two, and how much they both wish they could go to the octagon right now and tear each other's faces to shreds.

But on the surface, in front of Cen Yu, the two appeared to be a gentle and charming woman, and a considerate and attentive woman.

After Yu Xinyu heated up the food, she called Cen Yu over to eat. After Cen Yu sat down, she couldn't help but mutter to herself about the chubby orange cat—

"Yu Xinyu is even so good at cooking."

The table was set with four dishes and a soup. Cen Yu had tasted Yu Xinyu's cooking before and thought that she could immediately become a chef at a hotel.

He casually took the soup Yu Xinyu handed him and took a sip, finding the fish soup to be incredibly fresh and delicious.

Sang Qianshan picked up a Kung Pao shrimp ball and ate it.

"Huh?" He looked surprised.

Cen Yu immediately began to praise Yu Xinyu, "Isn't her cooking skill excellent? Xiaoyu is very good at cooking."

“It’s not bad,” Sang Qianshan said. “It tastes almost the same as a private restaurant I went to before.”

That private restaurant is members-only; you have to make a reservation to go, and they never accept takeout... He glanced at Yu Xinyu, whose smile remained unchanged, but who was picking up food with her hands, and thought, "I never expected to be able to taste such culinary skills."

"I just made it casually," Yu Xinyu said modestly. "I didn't expect it to be comparable to home-cooked meals."

Ha, Sang Qianshan chuckled inwardly.

Although he didn't know where Yu Xinyu had put the takeout box, he was 100% certain that the other party had definitely brought it in a takeout box.

However, Cen Yu nodded and said, "I told you his cooking is very good, you should try it."

Yu Xinyu also looked at him, "Yes, you should eat more." To shut your mouth.

As if he didn't see the hostility in Yu Xinyu's eyes, Sang Qianshan casually brought up another topic, "Didn't anyone in your company notice your tongue piercing?"

Cen Yu assumed that Sang Qianshan was just curious.

Upon hearing this, she slightly stuck out her tongue, revealing the tongue piercing.

Because the decorations were not very noticeable, and Cen Yu usually doesn't stick his tongue out when he talks, apart from the red-haired designer who is somewhat familiar with him, no one really knew that he had a tongue piercing.

"No." He said, then put the phone back.

“I remember I was really envious of that tongue piercing back then,” Sang Qianshan began reminiscing with Cen Yu, “and said I wanted to get one too.”

"Didn't you not get it done in the back? Did you get a navel piercing?" Cen Yu still remembered this.

Sang Qianshan's gaze drifted to Yu Xinyu, who was barely able to maintain her smile. "Yes," he said, "but it was removed later for filming."

Yu Xinyu cursed Sang Qianshan under her breath. What did she mean by deliberately reminiscing about the past in front of him?!

So you're resorting to such petty tricks!

Thinking of this, he immediately looked at Cen Yu with heartache, "...Honey, did it hurt when you got your tongue piercing?"

He pinched Cen Yu's chin, seemingly wanting to examine his tongue piercing closely. "I heard that after getting a tongue piercing, you can't eat properly for a while."

"It's alright," Cen Yu replied dismissively.

How could he know if it hurt! He didn't do it himself!

Seeing Sang Qianshan frown as Yu Xinyu approached, he immediately coughed and said, "We're eating. Eat properly."

Although Yu Xinyu was somewhat unwilling, seeing that Sang Qianshan's expression was also not good, he immediately felt a little better. He smiled gently, then sat down next to Cen Yu, and continued to serve him food from time to time.

Sang Qianshan didn't use his chopsticks very often.

Even after the meal was over, it couldn't be said that the guests and hosts were completely satisfied—in any case, Sang Qianshan and Yu Xinyu both wished they could kill each other.

Because both of them were so eager to kill each other, Cen Yu, who was secretly observing from the sidelines, sighed for the ten thousandth time—

As expected of the popular protagonist and the third seme from the original work, they're already at it like dry wood meeting a raging fire!

Hoping that he could complete his task immediately, Cen Yu hinted as he saw Sang Qianshan off, "Actually, I think you could look for someone else?"

"Look for someone else?" Sang Qianshan smiled and pushed up his non-prescription glasses.

She looked down slightly at Cen Yu.

Who do you think I can turn to?

For example, Cen Yu would never say that to Yu Xinyu, since the two of them are not familiar with each other at all!

Given Sang Qianshan's character, he would never have gone so far as to invite Yu Xinyu out without her consent. It would only have been after she realized that Cen Yu was indeed not a good person and developed feelings of pity for Yu Xinyu that he would have invited her out...

Cen Yu thought about it for a moment and realized that this matter could not be rushed.

So he added, "Let's keep looking, maybe there will be something even more suitable."

"Maybe I really should rent one," Sang Qianshan said with a self-deprecating laugh.

He put on a mask, nodded to Cen Yu, and said, "Don't bother seeing me off, I can go down by myself."

...

The moment Sang Qianshan opened the car door, he immediately realized he was being photographed.

He frowned.

He paused in opening the car door, then scanned his surroundings and immediately spotted his target.

He strode over, and just as the paparazzi hiding in the car thought they were going to get a beating from Sang Qianshan, they noticed him knocking on the car window a few times.

The paparazzi was an acquaintance of Sang Qianshan, a fairly well-known paparazzi, and no one knew how many times he had photographed him.

He knew the rules of the trade. Generally, for these harmless paparazzi shots, if the celebrity was in a good mood, they might even greet him. But the person in question was Sang Qianshan, known for his bad temper, privileged background, and disregard for rules. He immediately felt uncertain...

Hesitantly opened the car window, looking out at the area completely covered up.

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