Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

Looking at the schedule in hand, Qi Yang began to think about how to contact and convince Ren Yi to support him, but got stuck at the first step.

The company where the other party works is one of the Fortune 100, the hospital he works for is a private hospital, the places he goes to for entertainment require certain status and have spending standards, and as for his home, the security is excellent.

Qi Yang lay on the bed, feeling extremely depressed.

He looked at 002 who was lying on the pillow and asked, "By the way, Yanyan, what does he look like?"

002 was speechless: "You don't even know what he is like, but you want to find him as your sponsor? Aren't you afraid that he is just a greasy uncle?"

Qi Yang flicked its forehead with his finger and said unhappily, "Don't annoy me, OK?"

There were no photos of Ren Yi on the Internet, but that didn’t bother 002. It put a recent photo of him in front of Qi Yang.

Qi Yang leaned back slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly after seeing clearly, and sighed again: "The quality of villains nowadays is really high."

The background of the photo is dim, the light is ambiguous, and it is clearly a place of debauchery.

The only bright color in the picture is the flame of a cigar in the upper right corner, held by someone unknown.

Ren Yi was wearing a silver-gray casual suit, leaning back on a soft sofa, with his hands casually resting on the back of the sofa. His clothes fit his body tightly, highlighting his thinness.

In the photo, he slightly raised his neck and exhaled a puff of white mist, his eyelids drooped lazily, his dark pupils had nowhere to look, and he looked gloomy and indifferent.

His face was a sickly pale color, but his lips were as bright as if a child had been eaten. Add to that the white mist covering him, and he looked like a demon that had crawled out during the Ghost Festival and intended to wreak havoc on the world.

Qi Yang praised 002's photography talent, and then asked, "Are there any old photos of him?"

002 was found quickly.

Compared with the first one, this photo is much brighter. The protagonist is still young and tender, with obvious flesh on her cheeks. She looks at the camera with her head held high, her eyes are bright and clear, her lips are slightly pursed, and dimples are faintly visible at the corners of her mouth, as if she will smile in the next second.

Qi Yang looked at the two photos with completely different styles and clicked his tongue.

"Any ideas?" 002 asked.

"No, it's late, go to bed first."

Qi Yang took one last look at the other empty bed, frowned slightly, and asked 002: "Hey, why hasn't your original cousin come back yet?"

002 looked for Jiang Yan's signal location and said, "He's still chatting on the phone with his girlfriend. Nothing much."

After hearing this, Qi Yang asked no more questions, covered himself with the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning, when Qi Yang was woken up by the alarm clock, he was so startled that he almost jumped out of bed. He saw that there was already a person in the bed next to him, but he was sleeping very soundly and did not respond to the noisy alarm clock.

He got out of bed to turn off the alarm clock, and went to call Jiang Yan, but the man looked as peaceful as if he were dead.

"He didn't come back until around three o'clock last night." 002 said.

Qi Yang was surprised: "What did he talk about for so long?"

"After chatting with my girlfriend, I played online games with my roommate."

“The phone is quite durable.”

“It cost eight yuan to rent a power bank.”

Qi Yang: “…”

I have plans for today, and since you didn't cancel them before going to bed last night, I'll just go ahead with them.

Qi Yang pulled the quilt off Jiang Yan, pulled Jiang Yan's ears, and whispered devilishly: "Jiang Yan, you actually wet the bed, I'm going to tell Sister Xixi."

Three seconds later, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes wide and subconsciously reached for his pants, feeling them back and forth. After making sure they were only wet with sweat, his eyelids drooped again, and his meager consciousness made him utter a vague curse.

Qi Yang continued to whisper devilishly, causing Jiang Yan to urinate urgently, and he almost bumped into him when he jumped up.

As Jiang Yan drained the water, he gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Shi, are you itching for trouble?"

Qi Yang knocked on the frosted glass of the partition and said faintly, "Brother, you can't beat me."

Jiang Yan: “…”

The original body was born with extraordinary strength and was able to lift a tripod. When he participated in "Chasing Dreams Star", he was first remembered because of this. Later, when he was filming, his fancy princess carry attracted many female fans.

...but it's still not as good as Shen Xu standing there pretending to be profound.

Jiang Yan wanted to continue sleeping after going to the toilet, but Qi Yang said, "Why don't you go back and I'll play by myself."

Jiang Yan was so sleepy that he just said "OK". The next second, alarm bells rang in his head, and he sat up and asked, "You don't want to participate in that talent show, do you? I tell you, those people who randomly pick people up on the street are all scammers. They just want to cheat you because you are stupid and easy to cheat. Even if it's true, you have finally been admitted to a key university. Why don't you do anything else in the future? What's the point of being an artist?"

Qi Yang: "Actually, I think my face is more valuable than my waist."

Jiang Yan: “…”

“And artists make a lot of money.”

"Then why don't you look at Ren Chenggong? Doesn't he make more money than the artists? And what talents do you have? Are you good at singing or dancing?"

"Can you tell me about the tenth level of drums?"

Jiang Yan gritted his teeth, held up his eyelids that were constantly fighting, picked up his phone, and threatened: "If you dare to go, I will tell your parents and see if they don't break your legs."

"Maybe they will respect my choice."

"No matter what, I brought you out here, and I must bring you back safely."

"Okay, okay," Qi Yang raised his hands in surrender, "So are you going to sleep or go out and play today?"

"……Play."

Qi Yang had a crazy ten days of fun, and the modern food full of additives and a variety of entertainment facilities healed his boredom. Then he dragged his half-dead cousin to the high-speed train for the return trip.

After being piled up with his suitcases at the doorstep of his uncle's house, Qi Yang went back to lie down and recover. Two days later, he got up to do the task at the urging of 002.

"Chasing Dreams at the Stars" started a week ago in the form of a live broadcast. There are a total of 100 contestants, including trainees who have already signed with companies, small internet celebrities, but most of them are amateurs.

"If you don't take action now, Shen Xu will once again be supported by a rich woman and reach the pinnacle of his life."

Qi Yang was speechless: "The first round of eliminations hasn't even started yet, why are you so anxious?"

The entire program lasted for three months. Shen Xu, who was not very good at dealing with people and had no talent except singing, was not seen by Ren Xingchen until the third performance.

Whoever the capital wants to promote will definitely be promoted. Shen Xu has good looks, ambition, and the capital to become famous, although Qi Yang thinks his ambition is illusory.

002 was silent for a long time, then asked, "Is Ren Yishuai handsome?"

"handsome."

"Don't you want to sleep?"

Qi Yang paused, his face showing horror: "What on earth did you strengthen?"