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Lin Ye was discouraged.

After swallowing deeply, he laughed loudly, "Hahaha—I'll believe you who lied to you."

His two brothers hooked Zhou Suihuai's shoulders, "Drinking and bragging, look at you, you really believe it."

Lin Ye felt uneasy for a while, this reason was lame, and he didn't know whether Zhou Sui Huai believed it or not.

Zhou Sui Huai took Lin Ye's hand from his shoulder and said "Oh?"

He lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Ye's hasty gaze, "Then explain to me why all the film and television copyrights of Z University are in your hands."

Lin Ye: "..."

"Explain to me again, who would be so generous, why Z University does not interfere with all your casting, and you have publicly said many times that the authors of film and television copyrights do not receive any money."

"Give me a reason."

Lin Ye was restless and frightened, and he couldn't think of a reasonable explanation.

And the man who was forced into the corner just now added in a low voice: "Look, even when he is angry, he looks like the male lead."

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Suihuai.

At this moment, Zhou Suihuai had no smile at all, his lowered eyes were full of fury and fierceness, he didn't look at anyone, he just stared at Lin Ye, and jumped out word by word, "I want to be honest, after all, the hero's prototype, Is it me!"

Lin Ye hissed, feeling that the situation was out of control, he took out his phone from his pocket to cover up.

But I saw a message hanging on the phone page.

He opened it casually, and saw that Bian Zhi had sent him a message after he left.

The content of the information is simple and neat: "Z big identity, keep it secret."

Lin Ye's face turned pale, he pursed his lips and looked at Zhou Suihuai who was staring at him closely, and immediately felt like dying.

Zhou Suihuai suddenly smiled, and nodded to himself, "Okay, if you don't tell me, I'll ask myself!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Sui Huai rushed out.

The car was speeding along the road, and when it arrived at the gate of the Lin family's mansion, Bian Zhi's room was still lit.

Zhou Suihuai's blood was full of enthusiasm. At this moment, when he clearly saw only one figure, he slowly condensed down.

【I'm not interested in coaxing a crybaby. ] This sentence came to mind again.

Dispelled the galloping and lonely courage he had accumulated all the way.

When the light upstairs went out, Zhou Suihuai didn't have the courage to call someone down to ask a question.

I could only humblely call Li Kun to buy all the books in Z University. Against the severe cold in winter, amidst Li Kun's complaints, I froze my hands and rummaged through the books for answers page by page.

When Bian Zhi went out in the morning, she saw the car at the door.

She was a little surprised, she didn't know if he just came, or if he left with Lin Ye last night and came back again.

Stayed downstairs overnight?

She originally wanted to knock on the window and ask, but she felt that there should be no further involvement, so she walked in another direction.

On the way to the hospital, Bian Zhi received a video from Lin Ye.

With a messy chicken coop on top, two dark circles under the eyes comparable to a panda, with a sad face in the morning, full of grievances, showing off cuteness to Bianzhi.

Bian Zhi raised her hand to hang up.

Lin Ye immediately let out a "hey -" and said dully, "Bian Zhi, they all said that I am not the prototype of the hero in your book, is it true?"

Bian Zhi glanced at Lin Ye in the video, a little surprised by the sudden IQ of this idiot.

But she didn't show any expression, and asked lightly, "Who said that?"

She turned the steering wheel and heard Lin Ye said aggrievedly: "Last night, I also studied it repeatedly all night."

The conclusion is not optimistic.

Seeing his ghostly appearance, Bian Zhi knew that he must have noticed it himself.

Bian Zhi gave a faint "um~" and parked the car in the parking space before looking at the forest in the video.

He seemed to really mind.

Bian Zhi smiled, and had no choice but to coax this naive younger brother, "I am the author, did you hear what others said, imagined it yourself, or is it my official certification?"

Lin Ye didn't sleep all night, his sleepiness made his brain react extremely slowly.

"what--"

"Do you understand that?"

Bian Zhi raised her eyebrows, "Otherwise?"

"There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers. Shouldn't you listen to the author based on who wrote it?"

Lin Ye's eyes focused, and he let out a long hiss, "It makes sense."

Bian Zhi smiled, a simple-minded guy, really easy to coax.

No logic at all.

Bian Zhi hung up the phone, smiled helplessly, and as soon as she looked up, she met Zhou Suihuai's deep eyes.

I don't know how long he has been standing here, holding the "truth" with the hand hanging by his side, and he has read most of it.

"So, you are really Z big, and the truth is really your book."

Zhou Suihuai's throat was tight, and his whole body was tense unconsciously, as if he was expecting something, or he was hesitant to be thrown into the abyss again.

Bian Zhi: "Yes."

Bian Zhi: "When I was bored, I wrote a few books by hand."

This answer was within Zhou Suihuai's expectations.

But when he really got the answer, his body still trembled violently. He stared at Bian Zhi's pure white face, trembling his voice, and said cautiously: "Then... I am the prototype of the hero, right?"

"That's why you recommended me to act the truth, right?"

As if remembering something, Zhou Sui Huai's eyes turned red with grievance, but he was worried that Bian Zhi would be annoyed, so he lowered his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes.

"So, you really went to Director Zhou for me, because you think I'm the most suitable candidate for this role, right?"

Bianzhi has a headache.

Lin Ye, in the video just now, didn't consciously mention that Zhou Suihuai already knew that she was the author.

I don't know how much this guy revealed.

Bian Zhi sighed, looked at Zhou Sui Huai's humble appearance, paused, and then spoke.

"No."

Zhou Sui Huai's drooping eyes suddenly lifted up following these words.

Because of the big movement of raising his head, the tears in his eyes suddenly fell.

The crystal tears shattered in the air, and then accelerated to hit the ground.

Bian Zhi tightened her hand by her side, and after a moment of silence, she said, "One Sui Huai, you always miss the point."

Zhou Suihuai's eyes were stunned, but hurt emotions filled his eyes little by little.

"Who is the prototype, does it matter?"

"Lin Ye thinks that the hero is him, and some people think that the hero is Shen Tingsi. You read the book and find clues that the hero is you. Do you know why?"

"Because you are all men, and you are men with a high sense of presence around me, so I tend to look for your characteristics to describe the male lead type. Isn't this a normal thing?"

"How many times do you want me to say it?"

"Do your own thing, do what you should do, and shine in your own world, instead of entangled in these trivial things."

"One year old Huai, don't make me think that you are the kind of stalker."

Bian Zhi looked at Zhou Suihuai's ashesy face, looked away, and cruelly put down the last sentence: "Don't cry in front of me, really..."

Bian Zhi paused.

Falling syllables: "Very annoying."