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

[Chen Yanzhi walked on the road in a daze. The streets of the old city were bleak and deserted, and the dim street lights could not illuminate the way ahead.

He had nothing left, no home, no one to love him.

Immersed in frustration, Chen Yanzhi did not notice that someone was walking towards him. When he was about to pass by him, he suddenly turned his head.

His eyes were filled with shock, fear, and confusion. His mouth was open but he couldn't utter a word and he slowly fell to the ground.

The man walked away without even looking at her.

Chen Yanzhi's eyes moved down to his abdomen, where a knife was stuck. He raised his head unwillingly and wanted to call for help, but there was no one there.

The man was wearing a baseball cap with the brim pulled down low. Chen Yanzhi couldn't even see his face clearly. He only saw a black mole on his chin.

In the dilapidated alley, a person lies quietly. 】

He was deeply impressed by the part of the book that described the death of "Chen Yanzhi".

The character with the same name and surname as himself was killed in such a miserable way. Chen Yanzhi wanted to curse the author for three days and three nights.

As his thoughts slowly came back, Chen Yanzhi gradually realized that the man with the black mole seemed to be Fu Jingchen's man, so the murderer who killed the original body in the original book was him!

But what is there about "Chen Yanzhi" that is worth Fu Jingchen's efforts to get rid of?

Could it be that "Chen Yanzhi" has some leverage over him?

Thinking of this, his pace quickened and Chen Yanzhi couldn't wait to go home.

He remembered that Fu Jingchen had been hot and cold for a while and couldn't find anyone. Chen Yanzhi was anxious and asked a private detective to follow him.

Only this matter could possibly catch Fu Jingchen's handle.

After returning home, Chen Yanzhi went straight to the room and searched every corner for a long time before finally finding a stack of photos in a small drawer.

The original "work record" of the private detective.

Looking through the photos one by one, Fu Jingchen is shown from all angles, downstairs in the company, attending events, and having dinner with partners.

There seems to be no problem.

Chen Yanzhi didn't believe it, so he flipped through it again. Wait, this man seemed to appear more frequently.

Looking closely, the places where Fu Jingchen met him were relatively private, and the man should have been disguised, and only his profile could be photographed in each photo.

Chen Yanzhi compared a few more photos. He was sure that he didn't know this man and had never seen him around Fu Jingchen.

Who is he then? What is he plotting with Fu Jingchen?

Did Fu Jingchen get rid of "Chen Yanzhi" because of him?

Chen Yanzhi felt his head throbbing with pain because of thinking too much.

Ever since he entered the book, he deliberately avoided the two protagonists and spent more time with Qin Heng and his friends. Everything was normal, so much so that he almost forgot that this was a melodramatic and domineering story.

As soon as the two protagonists meet, the drama begins.

Committing murder in the street and silencing people, this is really one bloody scene after another!

Besides, if you want to fall in love, just fall in love. It doesn't matter if you can't get the love you want, or if you force it, or if you get entangled in it, why do you have to engage in so many conspiracies and intrigues? !

Chen Yanzhi was confused. Fu Jingchen was really a disaster. Thinking of what he was going to do in the future, a panic spread in his heart.

And he will deal with Qin Heng later.

Thinking of this, Chen Yanzhi felt uncomfortable. No, he had to complete the task quickly and change the direction of the original book's story, or at least rewrite Qin Heng's ending.

Chen Yanzhi made up his mind in his heart, but the next day, he still had to face those two people, and the filming had not yet been completed.

If you can't afford to offend him, he can afford to hide from him. Now we don't know anything, so it's better to stay away from them.

"Morning, Xiao Chen."

Here again, here again!

Chen Yanzhi turned his head helplessly and smiled, "Morning."

Song Yian stood next to him and said in a very familiar tone: "Was there a traffic jam this morning? You are a little late."

How late? He arrived twenty minutes earlier than the start time.

"No, look at the time, it's still early." Chen Yanzhi put the watch directly in front of him. Green tea, who doesn't know how to be one?

"That's because I came early." Song Yian smiled indifferently, but his fingers holding the coffee clenched, "Your watch is very nice."

I don’t know what he is up to, but Chen Yanzhi doesn’t want to pretend with him anymore, so he just attacks directly.

"Is it beautiful? This is mine...oh, he gave it to me as a gift."

The words were meaningful and could easily lead people to think about other things. As expected, Song Yian's face changed immediately and he could hardly maintain the expression on his face.

It must be a gift from Qin Heng. Why is their relationship getting better and better? Does it mean I have no chance at all?

Chen Yanzhi glanced at him and saw that he was immersed in thought, so he quickly took this opportunity to say, "I'm leaving now. Goodbye."

He turned around and winked at Zhou Zhou, and the two of them walked away together. During this time, he looked back and saw Song Yian still standing there motionless.

Chen Yanzhi didn't understand very well. Was it that serious? Isn't it good to focus on your career? Why think about love every day?

The micro-film was shot quite quickly, and there were a lot of actors involved, but each person only had a few shots, so Chen Yanzhi had quite some free time, and then he watched a big show.

It's simply breathtaking and I can't help but sigh in admiration.

Fu Jingchen came again, bringing a lot of coffee and cakes, saying that he was here to express his condolences to the crew, but in the name of Song Yian.

This little thought is clearly shown.

Even so, he was a handsome, wealthy bachelor. It was a rare opportunity. Some actors in the crew who wanted to take shortcuts jumped on it.

"Mr. Fu, thank you for your coffee and cake. I just didn't have breakfast. Otherwise, I would have fainted from hypoglycemia, which would have affected the progress of the crew." A sweet-looking actress went to thank Fu Jingchen delicately.

Fu Jingchen was still very firm in this regard, and Song Yian was watching next to him. He made a solemn face and said, "Didn't you hear the person who sent it say that Yian bought it, you thanked the wrong person."

The actress glanced at Song Yian next to her, feeling a little embarrassed. Everyone in the crew was secretly guessing about his relationship with Mr. Fu, but after all, nothing was said explicitly, so everyone still had a chance.

"...I see. But I still want to thank you for your sponsorship. Your love has helped many people. We all want to learn from you."

Fu Jingchen didn't respond, but secretly glanced at Song Yian, and found that he was just watching quietly, with no expression on his face. His face became even more smelly in an instant, and the surroundings suddenly became cold.

But the actress was not discouraged and continued, "Have you eaten this cake? I think it's just average, not as delicious as the one I made. Why don't I bring you one of my cakes tomorrow?"

"Anything else?" Fu Jingchen had a cold face and a tone of disgust. "I didn't ask you to film a movie here for you to chat."

After saying that, he turned around and moved closer to Song Yian, signaling with his eyes to the assistant to drive the actress away.

The courageous actress returned empty-handed.