Traveling into ancient literature, killing the male protagonist and succeeding

"This, this, this... this is impossible!"

444 was no longer autistic and stopped biting the handkerchief. He frantically checked the information of this world, but found no errors at all.

But how could this world be related to the previous world?

"What's impossible? The world will develop on its own. Will the ancient times always be the ancient times?" Liu Liu floated over at some point.

"No, no, no! That's not the problem!"

"What's the problem? For an evil system like yours, the story develops in the present, and history is just a background. It's not important at all, right?" Liu Liu's words inexplicably carried a sense of oppression.

"Why, are you still afraid that the little cub that the host loves will be resurrected?"

"I'm not afraid of him. After so many years, his body must have rotted!" 444 didn't notice anything wrong with Liuliu at all. "The key point is, the host almost married Xiao Yanzhi before, and now he found out about his secret history. Will the host still focus on conquering Gu Chen?"

"As expected... you only have those trivial things in your mind!" Liu Liu returned to his usual cute and silly self, as if everything just now was an illusion. He was furious, "It's a pity that even if Xiao Yanzhi wasn't there, the boss wouldn't have planned to capture the one with the surname Gu. I'm so pissed you off!"

Nan Yue ignored the daily quarrels between the two systems, had dinner with Lu Xingzhou, and returned to the hotel room.

Lying on the sofa, he flipped through the unofficial history in his hand. After reading it, he was silent for a while and called out "Liu Liu".

"Host, I'm here. What can I do for you, Liuliu?"

Nan Yue said: "I remember you have a warehouse. Since you can always give me things, you can also store things there, right?"

"In theory...it should be possible, but I haven't tried it!"

Nan Yue closed the book and said, "Then put this in the warehouse for me."

"Okay, host!" Liu Liu responded obediently, and the next moment, the book in her hand disappeared.

This action seemed to consume some of its energy. Putting things away was much more tiring than taking them out.

According to unofficial history, when Empress Dowager Tiansheng died, the emperor was so sad that he buried her in the same coffin with her.

She didn't know who wrote it, but in her opinion, it must have been written by someone who knew the inside story.

For other people, this is just wild history!

Nan Yue sighed imperceptibly, and when she raised her eyes again, she had returned to her usual indifference and calmness.

What 444 was worried about did not exist at all. Nan Yue knew better than anyone that it was over.

She would not try to understand that history, nor would she feel sad about the lamb.

Nan Yue took out her phone and looked at the update of Smoky Rain Boat today...

The interaction between the woman in red and the male protagonist has a bit of a close friendship, and the two work together seamlessly.

Readers all expressed their feelings in the comments.

One of the hot comments stood out.

[Honestly, is Yanyu in love? I feel like someone else is writing this. She is so good at writing love scenes, and the ambiguity is amazing. Why doesn't Yanyu write more about the past?]

[I also feel that you may be in love...]

[I feel more like a new player, he doesn’t even use the knife anymore, is this a fake Yanyu (dog head)]

Nan Yue silently liked the comment that said the actor had been replaced. She had read the novels written by Yan Yu Xing Zhou before, and the protagonists all looked miserable.

The protagonist of this book has had a pretty smooth journey.

I don’t know if there is a big knife behind it.

As I was watching, a message from the author himself popped up.

Lu Xingzhou: Yueyue, do you have time the day after tomorrow night? Can you accompany me to meet someone?

Nan Yue typed back to him: Who are you meeting?

Lu Xingzhou: A senior.

Lu Xingzhou: If Yueyue doesn’t want to go, that’s okay. After all, I’ve been alone all the time and I’m used to it.

After Lu Xingzhou sent this message, he added a somewhat pitiful and dusty emoticon.

If his eldest brother Lu Ting'an and his family knew what he was saying now, they would probably toss and turn in the middle of the night, unable to figure it out.

Precisely because Lu Xingzhou had some emotional problems, they treated him as well as they could.

Who is it that has no personality at all, dislikes other people's noise, only likes a quiet environment, and will frown and snort if the sound is louder.

If he didn't want to be alone, Lu Ze would be the first to come over. The key point is that he disliked it!

It seems that I can imagine that he looks a little lonely through the screen.

They are now friends, so she will naturally agree to any request that is not excessive. Mainly, she feels very comfortable getting along with Lu Xingzhou.

Nan Yue replied: If we have time, we can go together then.

Lu Xingzhou: Okay, thank you Yueyue.

Lu Xingzhou turned his head to look at the night outside the window, and a smile of joy appeared on the corner of his lips...

……

On the appointed night, Nan Yue returned from the crew, changed her clothes, and left the hotel.

A luxury car with smooth lines stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Lu Xingzhou got out of the car and saw her. His eyes lit up slightly and he praised her in amazement: "Miss Yueyue, you are very beautiful tonight."

The dress Nan Yue wore today had some elements of traditional Chinese cheongsam, with a slanting collar and pearl buttons, and moon-white brocade with dark patterns that changed under the light, outlining her perfect figure.

A fluffy shawl was draped around her arms, her long hair was loosely tied up with a jade hairpin, and a strand of hair casually falling on her temples added a touch of laziness and softness to her.

Ever since Nan Yue left her previous entertainment company, she has been the only artist in the studio opened by her cheap father. All resources are poured into her, and all the nice and suitable clothes are bought for her.

Also, when her cheap dad is not working, his biggest hobby is buying things for her.

From small items like food, clothing and daily necessities to big items like houses, cars and even holiday islands.

So Nan Yue now changes her look every day and never repeats it for three months.

Lu Xingzhou opened the car door for her and extended his hand to protect her like a gentleman, "Be careful with your head."

Nan Yue smelled the fragrance on him, which was somewhat like cedar.

After she got in the car, Lu Xingzhou walked around, opened the door and got in.

"Fuck! Am I seeing things? Isn't that my goddess Ruan Yueyue and... my uncle?!"

Lu Ze was so busy that he just returned to the hotel now. He rubbed his eyes and looked over again, but the car had already left...

He couldn't believe it and patted the person next to him, "Did you see that? That's my goddess and my uncle, right?"

An Yingying swallowed her saliva, suppressed the shock in her heart, and said seriously: "You must have seen it wrong, how is it possible?"

OMG!

What incredible thing did she accidentally find out?

She was saying that she and Uncle Lu were not familiar with each other, so why did he inexplicably ask her to be Ruan Yueyue's assistant? It turned out that...

Thinking of this, she looked at Lu Zeye pitifully again. Poor guy, his biggest love rival turned out to be his uncle.

Tsk tsk, no hope.

Wait!

As everyone knows, she and Lu Ze don't like each other. Could it be that... Uncle Lu knew that Lu Ze, a playboy, had feelings for Miss Ruan and deliberately asked her to come?

This was the first time that An Yingying reacted so quickly. She praised herself for her intelligence and secretly made up her mind that she would take money to help others get rid of disasters. She must satisfy Uncle Lu and not let Lu Ze approach Miss Ruan alone!

"Yeah, that's impossible. How could my uncle be with the goddess? He doesn't even know her." Lu Ze also shook his head, saying that he was too tired from filming recently.

Sorry for the long wait, little cuties.