Traveling into ancient literature, killing the male protagonist and succeeding

Whether Director Li believes it or not, the assistant director is very happy today.

The scenes that were originally thought to be difficult to shoot were completed in one take. Director Li hadn't even finished filming the main character yet, but they finished work early.

Knowing that she had no part to play today, Nan Yue said hello to the assistant director, changed her clothes and left the crew.

The actors who acted with Nan Yue also got off work early today, which was a rare occasion.

Nan Yue drove all the way back to Ruan Yueyue's apartment. The security and environment were quite good, but it was a little far from the city center.

Ruan Yueyue bought this house with the money she earned in the entertainment industry. It is not very big, but it is decorated very warmly and is more than enough for one person to live in.

It was already dark. Nan Yue turned on the light, changed into a pair of plush slippers, sat on the sofa and started ordering takeout.

She had lunch on the set, and because she got off work early in the evening, she didn't stay for dinner.

Just as she was looking through the food delivery app and considering what to eat, the doorbell suddenly rang.

She stood up and went to open the door. The young man standing at the door smiled slightly and said, "Hello."

The young man was in his twenties, with fair skin and handsome looks. He wore a pair of thin-framed glasses, and his black hair looked naturally brown under the warm light. He wore a camel sweater over a white shirt and held a gift box in his hand. He looked gentle and bookish, like the kind-hearted senior in girls' comics.

Nan Yue nodded gently, "Hello, what's up?"

She didn't know him, and Ruan Yueyue had no impression of him.

"I'm Lu Xingzhou, and I live next door to you." He gave a brief self-introduction.

Nan Yue hummed, and out of politeness, she also said her name, "Ruan Yueyue."

next door……

In Ruan Yueyue's memory, there seemed to be a young couple living next door. Although they had only met once or twice, the man was definitely not the one in front of her.

Never mind, maybe the house has been sold.

"I just moved here today, and I'm not very familiar with the surroundings. Please accept this as a small gift from me, Miss Ruan." Lu Xingzhou said, handing her the gift box in his hand.

Are all neighbors nowadays so polite and generous?

I ate cherries sent by my neighbor at home in the morning, and then received a gift from my neighbor in the apartment in the evening.

Nan Yue's face was indifferent, and she didn't reach out to take it. "I'm not very familiar with it either."

If he wanted her to help him get familiar with the environment, he was probably overthinking it, as she was not a warm-hearted person.

Seeing that Nan Yue didn't take it, he didn't feel embarrassed and took his hand back naturally, "Is that so."

Nan Yue didn't want to chat with him, she felt it was a bother, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Lu Xingzhou pushed his glasses and said in a gentle voice: "It's like this, I moved here in a hurry, and now I realize that I haven't prepared many things. Miss Ruan, can you lend me some salt?"

"You wait a moment."

His attitude was very good and Nan Yue had no ill feelings. She turned around and went to the kitchen to get a bag of unopened salt. Lu Xingzhou had been standing at the door, neither stepping in nor looking around.

When she gave him the salt, he didn't stay, but thanked her and went back to the next room.

Nan Yue closed the door and sat back on the sofa. Just as her phone screen lit up, the doorbell rang again...

She went over and opened the door again. Her new neighbor was standing at the door with a friendly smile on her face. "Ms. Ruan, I just realized that I don't seem to have any vinegar. Can you lend me some?"

"can."

So, Nan Yue went to the kitchen and got him a bottle of vinegar.

"Thank you." Lu Xingzhou took it and went back to the next room.

Nan Yue closed the door, sat back on the sofa, selected a meal, and was about to pay when the doorbell rang again.

Seeing the familiar figure at the door, she frowned slightly.

The new neighbor still smiled and said, "Ms. Ruan, I just realized that I don't seem to have any candy. Can you lend me some?"

Familiar smile, familiar words, even Liu Liu couldn't help but complain, "Is this guy an NPC who specializes in borrowing things?"

"……Can."

Nan Yue gave him the candy, watched him go into the next room, and watched him close the door.

She waited for a while this time, but there was no movement. It seemed that he was busy cooking.

"He probably won't come again, right?" Liu Liu said.

Nan Yue's eyes dimmed, and she didn't close the door and go back until the interval between borrowing things had passed.

Before I sat down, the doorbell rang again.

"So the trigger condition for this NPC is closing the door?" Although he knew that he was not playing a game, Liu Liu had a sense of déjà vu. Otherwise, how else could he explain his ability to manage time?

"Miss Ruan..."

Before he could finish his words, Nan Yue asked expressionlessly: "You want to borrow something again?"

"Ms. Ruan is really smart." Lu Xingzhou looked at her and said seriously.

Nan Yue twitched her lips and reluctantly accepted his strange compliment.

But she was still a little speechless, "Is there nothing in your kitchen?"

Lu Xingzhou listed them one by one, "There is salt, vinegar, and sugar."

Nan Yue: "Isn't this what you just borrowed?"

Lu Xingzhou: "Well, Miss Ruan is really smart."

He paused, "So Miss Ruan, can you lend me some more soy sauce?"

Nan Yue finally understood what was going on. What was the point of borrowing something? This new neighbor just wanted to get close to her.

If she continues to borrow money one after another, she won't be able to have a good rest tonight.

After all the hassle, she still couldn't order takeout, and she was a little hungry. "I'll lend you the kitchen. There are some ingredients in the refrigerator. You can use them as you like. We can eat together after we're done."

Lu Xingzhou was slightly stunned, and a genuine smile appeared in his eyes, "Okay."

Nan Yue did not close the shop this time, and Lu Xingzhou took back all the borrowed seasonings from next door, as well as a small amount of ingredients.

The kitchen was semi-open, and Nan Yue watched him busying himself in Ruan Yueyue's tender pink apron.

Ruan Yueyue can cook, and Nan Yue, who has her memory, should be able to do it too.

Nan Yue has always believed that having many skills is always a plus, but even though she knows a little bit of everything, there are still surprises.

Such as cooking.

I have made it before, following the steps, and even though it smelled good and looked good, it just tasted bad. Not just ordinary bad.

I remember when my younger sister was only four or five years old, she thought that making a bowl of snow lotus porridge for her younger sister, it should be okay without adding too many seasonings. However, after my younger sister ate it, she vomited for the whole day, had no appetite for anything, and her face became thinner. It took her half a month to recover.

From then on, she never cooked again.

Nan Yue felt a little upset when she thought about this. She could learn everything quickly, except cooking.

"Miss Ruan, do you have any dietary restrictions? Can you eat spicy food?"

The new neighbor's question brought Nan Yue back to her senses. She shook her head and said, "I don't have any dietary restrictions. I can eat spicy food."

"Okay." Lu Xingzhou responded, then lowered his eyes and continued cutting vegetables.

His skillful knife skills are so skillful that even a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder can't find any fault with them. It's absolutely hard to believe that he is actually a novice.

Lamb: Sister is right.

Lu Xingzhou: Miss Ruan is really smart.