Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

A drum sounded, followed by increasingly dense gong and drum beats.

She walks with her sleeves dancing in the clouds, her clothes shimmering as she holds a fan.

The first scene is the miserable state of having not picked up the rare item yet, and she is only wearing plain clothes. After Jinchen puts them on, her aggressive coldness is weakened a bit, and her skin looks snow-white and her bones look jade-like, with lazy glances.

Pei Yinnian sat in the middle of the stage, and met Jinchen's faint gaze.

He lowered his eyes, with a smile in his eyes.

It was indeed a surprise.

The costume that Jinchen was wearing was a gift from him. It wasn't expensive, but when Jinchen first followed him, he heard others say that they all gave him gifts to get rid of him.

I think I should give something good so that it won’t look shabby when I tell others about it.

"Hey... this play is quite interesting."

Boss Nan is also a fan of drama on weekdays. He thinks he has seen all kinds of dramas. But the scenes one after another are really eye-catching. Not only do you want to see how revenge will be in the end, but you are also drawn into the story by the singing as if you are feeling the same. The prosperity and splendor are accompanied by sadness and helplessness. Before you have time to feel sad, the next scene comes up.

It makes people unable to take their eyes away, becoming more and more fascinated.

But Boss Nan is watching the show, but Yun Cunxuan, Pei Yinian's right-hand man, may not be the case.

He had been instructed by Yinnian to investigate Jinchen thoroughly, but since he was just an ordinary citizen of unknown status in Shanghai, it was nothing special.

But the man on the stage wielding the sword for revenge was swift and clean, and his sword-holding technique was like that of a martial artist. Even he could sense a hint of murderous intent when he saw the sword swung.

How could such techniques and gestures be possessed by an ordinary citizen, a half-beggar whose family was broken up?

Yun Cunxuan's nonchalant expression was restrained, and he nudged Pei Yinnian with his shoulder, "Yinnian, don't blame me for saying a few more words. The character you promoted is not a simple one. I'm afraid he may have some other identity behind the scenes."

How could he not know what he was talking about, Pei Yinian?

Pei Yinnian hummed indifferently and did not continue the topic. Yun Cunxuan stopped there and did not say much, as he believed that Pei Yinnian knew what was going on.

Yun Cunxuan's eyes inevitably had a hint of tentativeness when he looked back at the stage.

However, Jinchen's attention was not on him at all, so he didn't notice what was happening off the stage.

But despite his tentativeness, Yun Cunxuan had never seen such a fresh play before, and soon he was immersed in it. He only came back to his senses when the last gong and drum sounded and the curtain closed.

"Good guy..."

Boss Nan was scratching his head, eager to see how the oppressed people would fight back and take revenge, but he was stuck here.

"I still feel unsatisfied... Boss Pei, you got a great treasure. After these seven days, I'm afraid the whole of Peking will remember the name Jinchen."

There was a lot of compliments in Boss Nan's words, but Pei Yinnian remained indifferent, as if nothing could cause him to fluctuate. However, he still curled his thin lips slightly and nodded.

"Then I'll borrow Boss Nan's good words."

That's how the deal was made.

However, Pei Yinnian felt that Jinchen was injured when he saw the somersaults he had just done on the stage. After hesitating for a few seconds, he asked Yun Cunxuan to go back first while he went backstage.

"Hey, every actor has some injuries on his body."

Yun Cunxuan lit a cigarette in confusion, but in the end he found it interesting. His friend had never cared so much about anyone before, and it was quite decent.

I just don’t know how it will end.

Yun Cunxuan, who has always been pessimistic, listed several endings for them in his mind, which made himself laugh. He really couldn't imagine how a good friend could be hurt by love.

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Just as Jinchen had taken off her hairdo, several chubby kids from the troupe came running over laughing and asking for candy, praising the play for its wonderful performance.

They were all teenagers, and Jinchen didn't know how they could tell whether someone was good or not, but he was not stingy with the candies on the dressing table. As he was sharing them, he saw Pei Yinnian walk into the dressing room.

The lively atmosphere just now suddenly became quiet. The children, who had all grown up listening to Pei Yinnian's deeds, were very scared. They took the candies and ran away, fearing that they would be the last one.

Jinchen laughed. The costume he hadn't changed out of yet made him look even more gentle than usual.

"But I am satisfied with this play."

"You wrote a great script and sang it well."

Pei Yinnian said this truthfully, and when he approached Jinchen, he was pulled by his hand and pressed against his face.

"Sir, you are not listening carefully in the audience. Who is that person next to you? Why is he always talking to you?"

Pei Yin sighed: "The owner of the cooperative factory."

"Oh alright."

Jinchen didn't care anymore and Pei Yinnian lifted his chin gently. He was forced to look up while sitting on the round stool, with doubts in his peach blossom eyes.

"Mr. Pei, do you want to kiss me?" Jinchen asked with a smile.

The dressing room was quiet, filled with all kinds of costumes and pearl and jade headwear, stacked up under the light.

In front of the dressing table, a gentleman in a Zhongshan suit and a beautiful actress in plain clothes were standing and sitting, their figures overlapping, but each of them was thinking about something.

Pei Yinnian looked into Jinchen's eyes and suddenly asked in a low voice: "You can use swords and do kung fu?"

Jinchen lowered his eyes, but his smile did not fade. He suddenly raised his hands and hugged Pei Yinnian's strong waist tightly, pulling him into his arms, slowly tightening his strength.

“I know a lot of things.”

The two of them were very close, and Jinchen brushed Pei Yinnian's earlobe when he spoke. His voice was not as clear as on the stage, but rather unclear with a seductive low tone.

"Sir, you should know me better."

Pei Yinnian's body trembled, and the other words he hadn't asked were blocked. Instead, he suddenly let out a light gasp due to the kiss, and felt that he was being wantonly invaded and entangled.

The quiet atmosphere suddenly became hot for no reason.

Jinchen was very frank and did not feel guilty as he and Yun Cunxuan had expected.

Even so, Pei Yinnian knew very well that he should not completely trust Jinchen, but the rhythm of his heartbeat was extremely clear.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 30! 】