It’s not scary to travel through a book, I’m the villain

Qin Heng, who was sitting on the sofa, frowned. He stood up and sniffed. The strong smell of alcohol in the air was unstoppable. He couldn't help but look at the drunk person in front of him.

"How much did you drink to get so drunk?"

Chen Yanzhi shook his head, unable to make out what the man in front of him said, but he could see his face more clearly, so he reached out and pointed at him, "You... look a bit like Qin Heng."

Qin Heng looked at him speechlessly, not knowing what to say, and it was impossible to explain it clearly to a drunkard.

"No, Qin Heng is on a business trip." Chen Yanzhi shook his head to himself and took two unsteady steps, trying to get closer, but he overestimated his ability to move and fell forward uncontrollably.

Qin Heng quickly supported him.

"Hehe." Chen Yanzhi chuckled twice with unclear meaning, "I know, you look like the husband in my dreams."

Qin Heng suddenly looked down at the person in his arms, and with a thought, he asked tentatively, "Who is your husband, Fu Jingchen?"

Chen Yanzhi shook his head violently and retorted loudly: "No! He is bad."

Speaking the truth after drinking? Qin Heng stared at him. Could it be that what Chen Yanzhi said was true? He didn't like Fu Jingchen?

"It's you, husband." Chen Yanzhi looked at him with drunken eyes, raised his hand and touched Qin Heng's cheek, showing a silly smile, still muttering to himself.

The arm that was half holding the person gradually stiffened. Qin Heng felt confused and wondered how Chen Yanzhi could be talking nonsense when he was drunk.

Thinking of the last time he took care of him, Qin Heng reluctantly put his arm around Chen Yanzhi's shoulders, helped him stand up straighter, and sent him directly to the room on the second floor.

"Hubby, where are you taking me?" Chen Yanzhi was still yelling. After entering the room, he looked around. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he poked Qin Heng's chest with his index finger. "Oh, you're taking me back to the room. What do you want to do?"

"Be more normal." Qin Heng grabbed his hand and stopped his dishonest behavior.

How could a drunk person be normal? Chen Yanzhi fell into his arms and murmured vaguely: "I'm sleepy, you sleep with me."

Qin Heng closed his eyes, silently told himself not to bother with the drunkard, then picked up Chen Yanzhi and threw him onto the bed.

The soft bed made him bounce up a bit. Chen Yanzhi moved a few times uncomfortably, kicked off his shoes, looked in the direction of Qin Heng again, and waved, "Hubby, come here."

Qin Heng stood where he was, looking down at him, without moving.

Chen Yanzhi waited for a while, but no one came. He snorted impatiently and said, "Then I'll sleep alone."

After saying that, he turned over, with his legs across the other side of the bed. He groped for a pillow and hugged it in his arms. He hummed a few times, and gradually became silent.

Qin Heng stared at his back for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, then turned and left.

The sun gradually rose and the light in the room became brighter and brighter.

"Hiss." Chen Yanzhi struggled to wake up, pressing his hand on his throbbing temple. His head felt like someone was hitting it with a fist, and it hurt every time.

He sat up slowly, his eyes fell on the bed, and he saw that he was still wearing yesterday's pants, even his socks. He smelled his body and found a lingering smell of alcohol. He couldn't help but mutter, "Am I drunk?"

Chen Yanzhi tried hard to recall, but his memory only stayed on the scene when Jiang Wangyan sent him out. He couldn't remember anything else and didn't know how he got home.

"Ding Dong, there was no response from you yesterday. I'm here to tell you that the current progress is -28%."

It went up again?!

Chen Yanzhi was surprised for a moment. What did he do last night that made the progress increase so suddenly?

He knocked his head and realized that he really had a blackout and couldn't remember anything. He simply got up and washed up. The smell on his body was a bit unpleasant.

I went downstairs in a refreshing outfit and unexpectedly saw Qin Heng sitting on the sofa, reading financial news.

Chen Yanzhi wanted to sneak to the kitchen, but thinking of the inexplicable increase in progress, he went around and pretended to greet casually, "When did you come back?"

Qin Heng looked up at him, then shifted his gaze back to the TV, "Yesterday."

"Well, I seemed to be drunk last night and didn't do anything, right?" Chen Yanzhi asked cautiously.

Qin Heng was at home last night, so it is very likely that he saw him come back, and he might be the only person who knows about it.

The insider did not answer him, but asked, "What do you think?"

Chen Yanzhi secretly glared at him behind his back. I know I need you to tell me!

Qin Heng was watching TV intently and didn't seem to be going to answer him. Chen Yanzhi turned around and shouted to the kitchen, "Auntie, what do you want for breakfast? I'm hungry."

He said as he walked towards the restaurant.

"Wait a moment, it'll be right there." Auntie's voice came from the kitchen, and after a while she brought out a plate of steamed dumplings, a bowl of porridge, and some side dishes and pastries.

"Mr. Qin has already eaten. Please enjoy your meal."

Why haven’t you gone to work after eating? Chen Yanzhi finished a steamed bun in one bite and thought to himself, the big devil usually leaves at this time, what happened today?

When he was full, he found that Qin Heng had left quietly. He immediately took the fruit plate and happily sat in the best viewing seat, planning to find a movie to watch.

While killing time, I can also study and hone my acting skills.

Leisurely days always pass quickly. When Chen Yanzhi received Lin Yixing's call, he suddenly realized that it had been nearly ten days since the short drama was completed.

"Brother, I was busy with the contract some time ago and didn't have time to contact you. Do you have time now? I want to treat you to a meal."

Chen Yanzhi couldn't help but smile as he listened, and said loudly: "Congratulations, I have time to eat."

Lin Yixing's voice on the other end of the phone was still full of energy and vigor. "How about tomorrow? I'll send you the address on WeChat."

After making the agreement, the two hung up the phone.

Chen Yanzhi was very happy. He just happened to go out for a walk. He had been watching movies at home for a few days and his brain was numb.

He went to the appointment in a happy mood, and when he arrived at the place, he found that it was actually a high-end private chef.

"Brother, here." Lin Yixing just arrived at the door, raised his hand and waved, and raised his voice to call for help.

Chen Yanzhi walked over, looked at the store and then at him, and asked worriedly: "This place is not cheap, right? Aren't you still in school? Don't you have enough money?"

"To express my sincere gratitude, money is not a problem." Lin Yixing said seriously, and then immediately switched to a happy expression, "I received the salary for "The Murderer", which is definitely enough for me to spend."

"We don't need to talk about these empty words. Don't do this next time."

Lin Yixing nodded, "I understand. Let's go in quickly."

The decoration here is very exquisite and also takes privacy into consideration. Each location is basically separated by decorations. It took them a while to find their seat.

Chen Yanzhi looked around as he walked, and paused when he caught a glimpse of a figure not far away.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Lin Yixing asked in confusion when he saw him suddenly stop.

"It's okay, I think I saw someone I know, let's go."

Chen Yanzhi shook his head. The man just now seemed to be Fu Jingchen. It wouldn't be such a coincidence, right? !