I really don't want to be a villain

Chapter 17
"Clear the scene and prepare for photography." The director shook the paper in his hand and announced.

Clearing the scene, assistants like Lu Qiming must be invited out, and the scene became quiet for a moment, waiting for the director to start shooting.

"Start." The director gave an order, and all departments began to work.

As for Lu Qiming?Naturally, he could only obediently stay on the sidelines.

Bored, she took out her phone and subconsciously clicked on Yan Heng's circle of friends.When she came to her senses and wanted to quit, she was already attracted by his records.

"Recently, there are a lot of dramas, and my body seems to be not doing well. It seems that it is time to maintain my health."

"Learned how to make cheesecake today."

……

After reading for a long time, they are all heart-warming bits and pieces in life, plain and comfortable.

Lu Qiming was a little envious, she raised her eyes and looked at Yan Heng in the room, but at this time he had already rolled up his sleeves, carefully choosing the dishes, and his movements were very quick.

That small window became the only way for Lu Qiming to observe Yan Heng.And he also seems to know that someone is watching him, no matter what he does, he will not stay too far from the window.

But obviously, this state cannot be maintained forever.

"Are you a nympho?" The system questioned inappropriately, dismissing her behavior.

Lu Qiming shook his head lightly, with a slightly disappointed tone, "No, I'm just envious of him. Well, I'm done envying him, and I'm about to start acting."

She smiled, silently retreated from the front row, bypassed the crowd, and came to the back of the kitchen.She reached out and tried to push the window, but she couldn't open it, probably because it was locked inside.

It's probably to guard against someone taking pictures outside, right?
She simply sat on the rock next to her, and opened the phone's photo album, all of which were Yan Heng's photos, including art photos, life photos, and - private room photos.

This person who originally existed in this world has always been secretly in love with Yan Heng.

It's just an assistant and an artist, there is a thousand gaps between these two identities, and it is difficult to cross in a lifetime.

So she can only bury all her emotions in the deepest part of her heart.

Thinking of this, Lu Qiming was a little confused.A virtual world...why are emotions so real?

She scratched her head, really couldn't figure it out, so she could only start her formal work.

She quickly applied for a Weibo account, then picked out a few photos from her album, and typed, "The famous actor Yan Heng is suspected of having a chaotic private life?!"

Everything is ready, but her hand hanging above the screen has not been pressed down for a long time.

Her conscience told herself that it was wrong to maliciously smear others like this, especially this person still trusted her Yan Heng very much.

But...the task was there, she had to do it.

Lu Qiming struggled a bit, she shook her fingers, really didn't know what to do.

At the critical moment, the system really stood up and gave her a reassurance, but this dose didn't have the slightest effect. "Everything is just data, why are you so entangled?"

She pursed her lips and said slowly, "But am I not a data?"

She is also data, she knows this better than anyone else.The 0 and 1 in the database make up everyone in their world.

"You—" the system choked, but it was also powerless to refute.

Lu Qiming brushed his hair and was a little irritable. This seems to be an unsolvable question.Either give up the task, or simply be indifferent.

(End of this chapter)