MTL - It’s Actually Not Easy Wanting to be a Supporting Male Lead-Chapter 22

The dinner hosted by the city owner for Osmond is naturally extravagant.

隋垣 itself is very difficult to cope with the non-protagonist who has no Raiders, and nowadays the character setting is a type that is not allowed to enter, so he will continue to play soy sauce and put on a cold touch. I occupied a balcony with a good view, and then I sat on the railing of the balcony with my chest, listening to the melodious dance music, and chatting with the 5237 without a chat.

Alora also seems to be struggling with such a scene, and the city owner intentionally or unintentionally directed her, trying to expose her to the disadvantages and shortcomings in front of Osmond, leading the poor female host to always The bright smiles were a little dim, and they looked rather distressed. After abandoning the great effort, they got rid of the siege of the noble women and shrank into the corner and began to taste the dessert prepared at the dinner.

As a female owner with a food label, Alora was obviously cured by a delicious dessert, her face was soothed, and finally she was looking around to find her companion.

Unlike the awkward scorpion, Alora, Osmond is obviously used to such a dinner, and is like a fish. His every move is not enthusiastic, but gentle and reserved, the noble temperament on the top is unveiled. No man or woman dares to have any overkill in front of him. He listens carefully to him with a kind of devout respect. Every word of his words is dazzled by his beautiful looks.

"Hey, pretend." 5237 snorted, seemingly more hateful than the direct victim of this, plus the hatred value originally in 0007, let 5237 want to remove the master and servant quickly.

"Don't say that, or am I not the same as him?" He shrugged his shoulders.

In fact, a actor like 隋垣 is not so much a stipulated role in the syllabus. It is better to integrate himself and his role, stand in the role of the character, and act with his own will. For example, even if you play the ground, you can't mistake yourself as another person.

Probably because of the conversation with Osmond, his gaze consciously turned around with him, and the result was just caught by the other side.

Osmond chuckled a little and embarrassedly apologized to the people around him, then separated from the crowd and walked toward him. Looking at him, I don't know what he is going to do, so he finally decided not to move.

“Don't like this scene?” Osmond asked softly. “Why don't you dance?”

"No." To be honest, this is the first time he has faced such a scene, and he has not had time to learn, and his current role as Nadred is bound to be more likely to dance.

"You can't do it. You don't have to face such a scene in the future." Osmond smiled low and suddenly reached out and grabbed the arm that was slightly bowed because he agreed with him. He took him off the railing. .

Unexpectedly, he suddenly moved his hands and feet, and the unsuspecting cockroaches were pulled a shackle. He wanted to stabilize his body but was smothered by the other side and slammed into Osmond's arms, and then he was surrounded by the waist.

"What?" Some squid, earned but did not break free, because Osmond is very unscientific in his elegant appearance, there is great strength, so that you have not become a generation of BOSS, completely unable to resist .

Although Osmond has always shown the image of the Master, but in terms of setting, he is also a powerful warrior, fully demonstrating what is called the male master.

"Teach you to dance." Osmond still kept a soft illusion, smiling and looking at his face and trying to push him away, but he was unmoved.

Rebellious unsuccessful, knowing how much the other party is obsessed with having to compromise, slightly frowning to see what kind of posture Osmond teaches to himself, and more and more dissatisfied: "You are deceiving again, don't think that I I don't know, the posture you taught me is female!"

Osmond raised his eyes and chuckled: "Yes, it is this that teaches you, because this is what you need."

This is a bit confusing.

"Trust me." Osmond bowed his head and whispered in his ear. "Because you have no chance to dance with women."

隋垣: "..............."

- This curse is so ferocious!

Although he expressed his uncooperative attitude toward Osmond's self-assertion with practical actions, he still had to move unwillingly with his actions.

There is no way to rebel against Osmond, and I don’t want to make a rude behavior like deliberately stepping on the other’s feet by dancing, plus the elves’ natural, sensitive and light and flexible postures, which makes him Concentrate, and gradually keep up with the rhythm of Osmond, the dance steps from oysters to proficiency, even with the charm of humans who have been dancing for many years.

Elfs are born artists. No race is better at singing and dancing than they are, and they know more about how to make the best of beauty.

Osmond, dressed in a white robes, and the elves in black leather armor are acquainted with each other. The black and white interlacing is as bright and dark as the light and dark, but they are interdependent and inseparable. The city owner of Hei Mocheng looked at this scene silently, his red lips slammed tightly, and suddenly felt that the object he had been wary of was a joke.

The eyes of the city lord swept through Alora, who was still sitting in the corner of the banquet hall. She only saw the girl staring at the two people who were together. The expression was slightly lonely and happy, and I could not help but sigh. A tone.

Step by step, she went to the side of Alora.

Although Osmond and Yu were only quietly taught in the inconspicuous corner of the banquet hall, they quickly attracted everyone's attention. No matter how strange the two men dance, it is unbelievable that Osmond's soft-skinned look is just a little bit.

Anyone who knows a little about Osmond knows that the Protoss of the Protoss seems to be gentle but ruthless. He can be gentle to anyone, but not just focus on someone. Big* has no boundaries, and only one is left to each individual. No one has ever seen Osmond put his gaze on anyone, and it seems that except for him, everything around him no longer exists.

If Osmond’s actor, Zhao Wei, and the spectator’s gestures see this scene, he will certainly see that his OOC is very serious, even the original Osmond in the late stage of the story treats the lover Alora. Not so focused. It is a pity that the authorities are fascinated, even he himself does not realize that when he will be in his arms, there will be no extra things in his mind.

"Which one is... who?" Sitting next to Alora, watching the girl tighten up as the enemy, the attitude of the black lord was unprecedented, even with a little pity for the same illness.

"Who?" Aroma snorted and quickly responded. "Oh, are you referring to Nadred?"

"Nadred? The elf?" The black scorpion Lord thought about it and determined that there was no such person in his memory. "How did he get to know Osmond?"

"I don't know this." Alora shook her head. "When I joined, they were already together, but they were faintly heard because Nadred was in trouble, and Osmen saved him. Life, this time, we are going to accompany Dred to the dark land, Osmond does not trust him to go alone, and I am going to exercise myself."

"The land of darkness... The master of Osmond is willing to be so risky for him..." The slender eyebrows of the black scorpion Lord became more and more embarrassed.

Osmond didn't know how many people saved his life. This is obviously not a reasonable explanation for the intimate relationship between the two, but looking at the way Aluola knows, the black lord also knows that he probably asks from the girl's mouth. What other useful information is out.

At this time, the end of the song, the elf dissatisfied to push open Osmond, looks like a temperament, the face is gloomy, but Osmond does not think that he is embarrassed, but with some funny smiles, he is also following him. It seems to be saying good things about asking for mercy.

So, the elf's face looks a little better.

The black scorpion master raised his hand and licked his face with no expression. He suddenly couldn’t bear to look at such a scene. The indifferent image of Osmond in her mind seemed to be broken, and the heart began to hurt painfully.

Osmond is wooing people... This must be an illusion!

"I really envy..." Alora said with emotion. "The relationship between Osmond and Nadred is always so good."

"... don't you think it's weird?" the black lord asked calmly. "I mean, the way they get along."

"What's so strange?" Alora stunned her head. "Don't it be okay to get along with each other?"

"Enough!" The black scorpion master stood up and frowned. "They are not lovers!"

"Hey?!" Alora was shocked and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

"In short, they must not be a lover relationship between them. At best, they are just good friends! I have known Osmond for so long, naturally knowing what kind of person he is!" The black lord quickly said, it seems like It is to be convinced that you are so determined. "You think too much!"

"...is it like this?" Alora's eyes lit up, and the bottom of her heart unconsciously sprouted a hint of hopeful buds. Then she looked at the black lord and turned, and quickly stepped away, raising her hand. The chest with some exacerbations of heartbeat, "Is it... not a lover?"

——The black sable master who walked out of the banquet hall went straight to his office and contacted his close friend through the crystal ball. He cried very sadly.

"My male **** Osmond has a lover! The other is still a male elf! My heart will be broken and swollen! QAQ"

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