"I killed him."
"But it's his own fault." Lin Yi spoke so fast that he would miss a sentence or two if he didn't pay attention, which made everyone subconsciously concentrate on listening to his confession: "He hindered me, he hindered countless people. I know what I'm doing, but what does that have to do with him?"
Lin Yi paused and repeated: "What does that have to do with him?"
"He's always been like that, saving people to show he's different."
Lin Yi's voice trembled, not because of fear, but because of uncontrollable excitement: "He appeared when fighting, when smoking, when laughing at others, and even when I was hiding. In front of me."
"You can't do this, listen to me. He always said that." Lin Yi paused again: "But what does it have to do with him?"
"So, I killed him." Lin Yi's tone became dry again, and he finished the remaining sentence: "I deserve what I deserve."
After his voice disappeared, the scene was silent for a long time.
Lin Yi took a deep breath, and threw the paper back to Shen Yuanzheng.
Shen Yuanzheng didn't pay attention to the paper that fluttered into his arms, he watched every inch of Lin Yi's expression changes intently.
"How is it? Do you like it?" Shen Yuanzheng asked: "It's very suitable for you, right?"
Qu Yun's gaze shifted from Lin Yi to Shen Yuanzheng. He seemed to be lacking in emotional management, and as if he had never thought about controlling his excessive emotions, he showed his excitement and trembling in front of everyone.
He stretched out his hand silently, and Bai Hua handed him another document.
Qu Yun turned to the first page, and the title was clearly displayed in front of his eyes.
"Shen Yuanzheng Personal Information".
He turned to the page he had already read—when Shen Yuanzheng was 12 years old, his parents took him to undergo a series of mental tests. have any mental illness.
Qu Yun felt that the doctor might not be qualified.
Lin Yi couldn't restrain his doubts: "In your eyes, what do I look like?"
"Brilliant, beautiful..." Shen Yuanzheng's jumping mind instantly caught up with Lin Yi's question: "The withered flower that attracts everyone."
Shen Yuanzheng didn't look normal.
Lin Yi said slowly: "I didn't understand what you were talking about."
"Liar." Shen Yuanzheng showed a smug expression. He picked up the fluffy paper, drew out the line, and pointed it out to him: "You read this sentence again, why?"
Lin Yi looked at the sentence that he pointed out, "What does that have to do with him?" He rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a tired tone, "Because I think it should be emphasized here."
"Yes, I think so too!" Shen Yuanzheng held his hand, speaking passionately, "Because the most important words can only be understood if they are emphasized."
"Stop pretending, tell me quickly, do you like it?" Shen Yuan was shaking the paper with his other hand, but it didn't seem like he was asking about the line just now.
Lin Yi sighed: "It's very interesting..."
"Do you like it? Do you like it?"
During Shen Yuanzheng's chattering questioning, Lin Yi affirmed his question.
"I love so much."
"I like it too." Shen Yuanzheng let go of Lin Yi's hand, and picked up a line on the ground: "Rosie, I didn't kill you, we killed you." He chant: "Rosie, Everyone wants you to die, and you deserve it."
He was immersed in his own world, shaking his head: "I was hesitating, but now I have made a decision."
He looked at Lin Yi, seeking approval: "The audience is stupid, they can't understand what I want to say."
A common fault of geniuses, Lin Yi restrained his urge to sigh, stretched out his hand and rubbed between his brows again: "Let's add that line just now."
"Do you think it would be better to add it?" Shen Yuanzheng was a little surprised, but not so surprised: "Compromise? Again?"
Qu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at their overly familiar conversation. A few minutes ago, or before Shen Yuanzheng finished writing that line, they were still unfamiliar and polite like strangers, but now, they can even seamlessly Understand another person's ramblings.
I made trouble for myself, Qu Yun clicked on the table, and amidst the tempting thoughts floating out, he dismissed the idea.
So I don't like him to go to acting.
That place where the hypocrisy and stupidity are all over the spotlight has no value worthy of Lin Yi's attention.
But he likes it.
Qu Yun thought of Lin Yi's shining appearance when he talked about acting.
There is light in his eyes.
Qu Yun evoked a gentle arc, obliterating those uneasy existences, watching Lin Yi patiently, waiting for him to look back.
"Again." Lin Yi affirmed Shen Yuanzheng's words, glanced at the dissatisfied expression of the other party, and took a step back: "Isn't it interesting to add those words just now to the last easter egg, and let smart people discover it?"
Shen Yuanzheng thought about it for a few seconds, and said repeatedly, unwillingly: "Okay, okay, anyway, you are always like this."
Is it a bit too much for a person who met for the first time to say that he seems to know Lin Yi better than anyone else?Pei Liao complained in his heart.
"Who can kill you?" Shen Yuanzheng's expression of reluctance changed, and he read the lines: "Who killed you? Rossi. Let me avenge you, let me send you to die."
The line made him laugh.
"When will we start filming?" Shen Yuanzheng asked impatiently, "If possible, it's best before you fall in love..."
"cough cough"
Pei Liao coughed earth-shatteringly, and attracted everyone's surprised gazes that should have been cast on Shen Yuanzheng.
Only Shen Yuan continued his words amidst earth-shattering coughs as if he didn't hear anything: "Your current state is more suitable for Rossi..." He paused, and muttered softly: "Rosie doesn't know how to fall in love."
Lin Yi rubbed his eyebrows again, and gave up the urge to argue with Shen Yuanzheng—obviously, it is not a good idea to be led away by Shen Yuanzheng's logic, because no one can defeat him at his level.
"Preparing a movie requires more than just a male lead and a director." Qu Yun didn't wait for Lin Yi to look back, he got up naturally, and interjected into their conversation: "Producer, supporting role, scene manager..."
Shen Yuanzheng turned his head to look at Qu Yun, showing a smug and cunning smile, lowered his voice in Lin Yi's ear, and asked very naturally: "You will take care of it, right, Rossi."
Before Lin Yi could move, Qu Yun stretched out his hand and pushed his head away, and sat beside Lin Yi: "I think it's our turn to discuss investment matters?"
"Talk to my Rossi." Shen Yuanzheng was lying on the sofa with his strength, facing up, monopolizing the entire sofa, with a vague tone, expressing his attitude that he did not want to talk to Qu Yun: "He knows that I want to talk to Qu Yun." What."
Qu Yun calmly repeated: "Get up."
Shen Yuan was turning his head exaggeratedly, the whole room was spinning in front of his eyes, he was so insignificant here that it was not worth mentioning.
"I know what you want to say, we can't agree, so... talk to him, he can make you agree with us, can't he?"
This is Shen Yuanzheng.
He lives in his own world, looks indifferently and objectively at everyone who passes through his world—everyone who is fully exposed in his world, and then draws precise analysis and judgment.
He is an unquestionable genius, a miracle living in his own world.
His success is not accidental, but inevitable.
Lin Yi may be a buried diamond, but he is a star that cannot be buried.
Sand, dust and even garbage will cover up Lin Yi's existence, but the stars hang in the sky, the sun and the moon change, and the years pass by, nothing can stop him from radiating light.
"Qu Yun." Lin Yi called Qu Yun's name.
Shen Yuan was lying on the sofa, paying attention to their conversation with great interest. His expression clearly showed everyone that this was not curiosity about gossip, but curiosity about Lin Yi himself.
He was almost obsessed with exploring everything about Lin Yi, including the complicated entanglement between him and Qu Yun.
Qu Yun turned to look at Lin Yi.
They stared at each other in silence for a moment.
Lin Yi considered what he wanted to say, at first.
After looking at each other for a moment, he gave up those complicated and redundant words.
"I wanted to make this movie," he said.
The light in his eyes shines brightly, illuminating the dark corners.
"Okay." Qu Yun nodded calmly.
Shen Yuanzheng turned over, put his hand on his chin and continued to stare at Lin Yi.
"Thank you." Lin Yi paused for a few seconds, trying to say something.
Qu Yun interrupted his thoughts, he stretched out his hand, and Bai Hua handed him the document.
"Look, if you have any objections, you can raise them." Qu Yun handed the document to Shen Yuanzheng.
Shen Yuan was taking the document slowly, his eyes were glued to Lin Yi, and he didn't intend to move away at all.
Qu Yun didn't pay attention to him, he handed the document to Shen Yuanzheng, turned to continue talking to Lin Yi: "You don't need to thank me..." His Adam's apple moved slightly: "You helped me a lot, I should thank you. "
"It's too exaggerated for you to say that." Lin Yi said with a serious look: "I didn't do anything..."
"You stay by my side..." Qu Yun calmly explained the reality.
The conversation was inexplicably unfamiliar and unreasonably ambiguous.
Lin Yi raised his voice and suppressed his words: "Qu Yun."
Qu Yun looked at him, their eyes met, and the scene fell into silence again.
He is so cute.
Even with fried hair, it's cute.
Various emotions floated in Qu Yun's eyes, and the frost all over his body that resisted people thousands of miles away melted silently, waiting for his next words.
Lin Yi paused and paused again, he warned himself a thousand times in his heart, but it was not enough for a look from the other party.
Indifferent judgment, haughty looking down, always restrained with a distance.
Qu Yun's indifference and distance are not so much deliberate, but rather a part of him as an individual, repelling and rejecting everyone's approach.
Lin Yi had never seen the tenderness of the other party, but he had long been used to his indifference, and even fell into it.
Lin Yi paused for a long time, so long that he unknowingly moved his eyes away, and then said the next sentence: "I will not stay by your side." His eyes fell on Shen Yuanzheng, who couldn't help shrugging while laughing.
"Not now, nor in the future."
How cruel, Lin Yi.
Qu Yun's gentle and silent retreat revealed heavy pressure.
He didn't say anything to Lin Yi's words, but turned his head to look at Shen Yuanzheng, and calmly asked or said... order: "Don't laugh."
Shen Yuanzheng sneered, and before Qu Yun lost control, he changed back to a serious look in a second, and shared with Lin Yi: "I thought of a line that is suitable for adding to the script."
Lin Yi looked up at him disinterestedly.
"I will no longer have expectations of you. All your tenderness, to me, is nothing but the usual indifference."
Lin Yi frowned and recalled the script: "A suitable line?" If he remembered correctly, "Kill him!" "There is no love line in it?
Qu Yun raised his eyes to look at Shen Yuanzheng, and chuckled lightly: "Continue."
"The world is so indifferent, and human beings still can't break free from the world to survive." Shen Yuanzheng stretched out his hand and drew a big circle, framing everyone in it: "Rosie! Look, there are so many idiots in this world, so many!"
What is he saying?The daily madness of a genius?
Lin Yi didn't follow Shen Yuanzheng's train of thought, but obviously, Qu Yun understood his words: "That's really..." He paused, and said meaningfully: "Unfortunately."
Human misfortune?Or is it the misfortune of the world?
Who can know the answer?
The author has something to say: Because I have to enter v on Thursday, the update on Wednesday is postponed to the early morning of Thursday, and the [-]D update will drop in the early morning of Thursday. I hope that the little cuties can continue to support me.
bow.
------
Recommend another novel with a smooth plot that I am updating daily, if you like it, you can bookmark it.
"The Years I Was a Boss"
One sentence copy:
Forced to be a gangster. Actually, I am really a normal person. Why do you all think I am a pervert?
Once Jiang Yiyi traveled through time, he found himself in a stand-alone survival game. The full name is "Star Prison", and the alias is "One Hundred and Eight Ways of Death for Players".
If the game becomes a live-action version, maybe he won't survive half an hour?
Jiang Yiyi's heart sank, and between the game character controlled by the player and the passer-by, he decisively chose the passer-by, but unexpectedly started the daily life of passively becoming a boss.
"But it's his own fault." Lin Yi spoke so fast that he would miss a sentence or two if he didn't pay attention, which made everyone subconsciously concentrate on listening to his confession: "He hindered me, he hindered countless people. I know what I'm doing, but what does that have to do with him?"
Lin Yi paused and repeated: "What does that have to do with him?"
"He's always been like that, saving people to show he's different."
Lin Yi's voice trembled, not because of fear, but because of uncontrollable excitement: "He appeared when fighting, when smoking, when laughing at others, and even when I was hiding. In front of me."
"You can't do this, listen to me. He always said that." Lin Yi paused again: "But what does it have to do with him?"
"So, I killed him." Lin Yi's tone became dry again, and he finished the remaining sentence: "I deserve what I deserve."
After his voice disappeared, the scene was silent for a long time.
Lin Yi took a deep breath, and threw the paper back to Shen Yuanzheng.
Shen Yuanzheng didn't pay attention to the paper that fluttered into his arms, he watched every inch of Lin Yi's expression changes intently.
"How is it? Do you like it?" Shen Yuanzheng asked: "It's very suitable for you, right?"
Qu Yun's gaze shifted from Lin Yi to Shen Yuanzheng. He seemed to be lacking in emotional management, and as if he had never thought about controlling his excessive emotions, he showed his excitement and trembling in front of everyone.
He stretched out his hand silently, and Bai Hua handed him another document.
Qu Yun turned to the first page, and the title was clearly displayed in front of his eyes.
"Shen Yuanzheng Personal Information".
He turned to the page he had already read—when Shen Yuanzheng was 12 years old, his parents took him to undergo a series of mental tests. have any mental illness.
Qu Yun felt that the doctor might not be qualified.
Lin Yi couldn't restrain his doubts: "In your eyes, what do I look like?"
"Brilliant, beautiful..." Shen Yuanzheng's jumping mind instantly caught up with Lin Yi's question: "The withered flower that attracts everyone."
Shen Yuanzheng didn't look normal.
Lin Yi said slowly: "I didn't understand what you were talking about."
"Liar." Shen Yuanzheng showed a smug expression. He picked up the fluffy paper, drew out the line, and pointed it out to him: "You read this sentence again, why?"
Lin Yi looked at the sentence that he pointed out, "What does that have to do with him?" He rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a tired tone, "Because I think it should be emphasized here."
"Yes, I think so too!" Shen Yuanzheng held his hand, speaking passionately, "Because the most important words can only be understood if they are emphasized."
"Stop pretending, tell me quickly, do you like it?" Shen Yuan was shaking the paper with his other hand, but it didn't seem like he was asking about the line just now.
Lin Yi sighed: "It's very interesting..."
"Do you like it? Do you like it?"
During Shen Yuanzheng's chattering questioning, Lin Yi affirmed his question.
"I love so much."
"I like it too." Shen Yuanzheng let go of Lin Yi's hand, and picked up a line on the ground: "Rosie, I didn't kill you, we killed you." He chant: "Rosie, Everyone wants you to die, and you deserve it."
He was immersed in his own world, shaking his head: "I was hesitating, but now I have made a decision."
He looked at Lin Yi, seeking approval: "The audience is stupid, they can't understand what I want to say."
A common fault of geniuses, Lin Yi restrained his urge to sigh, stretched out his hand and rubbed between his brows again: "Let's add that line just now."
"Do you think it would be better to add it?" Shen Yuanzheng was a little surprised, but not so surprised: "Compromise? Again?"
Qu Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at their overly familiar conversation. A few minutes ago, or before Shen Yuanzheng finished writing that line, they were still unfamiliar and polite like strangers, but now, they can even seamlessly Understand another person's ramblings.
I made trouble for myself, Qu Yun clicked on the table, and amidst the tempting thoughts floating out, he dismissed the idea.
So I don't like him to go to acting.
That place where the hypocrisy and stupidity are all over the spotlight has no value worthy of Lin Yi's attention.
But he likes it.
Qu Yun thought of Lin Yi's shining appearance when he talked about acting.
There is light in his eyes.
Qu Yun evoked a gentle arc, obliterating those uneasy existences, watching Lin Yi patiently, waiting for him to look back.
"Again." Lin Yi affirmed Shen Yuanzheng's words, glanced at the dissatisfied expression of the other party, and took a step back: "Isn't it interesting to add those words just now to the last easter egg, and let smart people discover it?"
Shen Yuanzheng thought about it for a few seconds, and said repeatedly, unwillingly: "Okay, okay, anyway, you are always like this."
Is it a bit too much for a person who met for the first time to say that he seems to know Lin Yi better than anyone else?Pei Liao complained in his heart.
"Who can kill you?" Shen Yuanzheng's expression of reluctance changed, and he read the lines: "Who killed you? Rossi. Let me avenge you, let me send you to die."
The line made him laugh.
"When will we start filming?" Shen Yuanzheng asked impatiently, "If possible, it's best before you fall in love..."
"cough cough"
Pei Liao coughed earth-shatteringly, and attracted everyone's surprised gazes that should have been cast on Shen Yuanzheng.
Only Shen Yuan continued his words amidst earth-shattering coughs as if he didn't hear anything: "Your current state is more suitable for Rossi..." He paused, and muttered softly: "Rosie doesn't know how to fall in love."
Lin Yi rubbed his eyebrows again, and gave up the urge to argue with Shen Yuanzheng—obviously, it is not a good idea to be led away by Shen Yuanzheng's logic, because no one can defeat him at his level.
"Preparing a movie requires more than just a male lead and a director." Qu Yun didn't wait for Lin Yi to look back, he got up naturally, and interjected into their conversation: "Producer, supporting role, scene manager..."
Shen Yuanzheng turned his head to look at Qu Yun, showing a smug and cunning smile, lowered his voice in Lin Yi's ear, and asked very naturally: "You will take care of it, right, Rossi."
Before Lin Yi could move, Qu Yun stretched out his hand and pushed his head away, and sat beside Lin Yi: "I think it's our turn to discuss investment matters?"
"Talk to my Rossi." Shen Yuanzheng was lying on the sofa with his strength, facing up, monopolizing the entire sofa, with a vague tone, expressing his attitude that he did not want to talk to Qu Yun: "He knows that I want to talk to Qu Yun." What."
Qu Yun calmly repeated: "Get up."
Shen Yuan was turning his head exaggeratedly, the whole room was spinning in front of his eyes, he was so insignificant here that it was not worth mentioning.
"I know what you want to say, we can't agree, so... talk to him, he can make you agree with us, can't he?"
This is Shen Yuanzheng.
He lives in his own world, looks indifferently and objectively at everyone who passes through his world—everyone who is fully exposed in his world, and then draws precise analysis and judgment.
He is an unquestionable genius, a miracle living in his own world.
His success is not accidental, but inevitable.
Lin Yi may be a buried diamond, but he is a star that cannot be buried.
Sand, dust and even garbage will cover up Lin Yi's existence, but the stars hang in the sky, the sun and the moon change, and the years pass by, nothing can stop him from radiating light.
"Qu Yun." Lin Yi called Qu Yun's name.
Shen Yuan was lying on the sofa, paying attention to their conversation with great interest. His expression clearly showed everyone that this was not curiosity about gossip, but curiosity about Lin Yi himself.
He was almost obsessed with exploring everything about Lin Yi, including the complicated entanglement between him and Qu Yun.
Qu Yun turned to look at Lin Yi.
They stared at each other in silence for a moment.
Lin Yi considered what he wanted to say, at first.
After looking at each other for a moment, he gave up those complicated and redundant words.
"I wanted to make this movie," he said.
The light in his eyes shines brightly, illuminating the dark corners.
"Okay." Qu Yun nodded calmly.
Shen Yuanzheng turned over, put his hand on his chin and continued to stare at Lin Yi.
"Thank you." Lin Yi paused for a few seconds, trying to say something.
Qu Yun interrupted his thoughts, he stretched out his hand, and Bai Hua handed him the document.
"Look, if you have any objections, you can raise them." Qu Yun handed the document to Shen Yuanzheng.
Shen Yuan was taking the document slowly, his eyes were glued to Lin Yi, and he didn't intend to move away at all.
Qu Yun didn't pay attention to him, he handed the document to Shen Yuanzheng, turned to continue talking to Lin Yi: "You don't need to thank me..." His Adam's apple moved slightly: "You helped me a lot, I should thank you. "
"It's too exaggerated for you to say that." Lin Yi said with a serious look: "I didn't do anything..."
"You stay by my side..." Qu Yun calmly explained the reality.
The conversation was inexplicably unfamiliar and unreasonably ambiguous.
Lin Yi raised his voice and suppressed his words: "Qu Yun."
Qu Yun looked at him, their eyes met, and the scene fell into silence again.
He is so cute.
Even with fried hair, it's cute.
Various emotions floated in Qu Yun's eyes, and the frost all over his body that resisted people thousands of miles away melted silently, waiting for his next words.
Lin Yi paused and paused again, he warned himself a thousand times in his heart, but it was not enough for a look from the other party.
Indifferent judgment, haughty looking down, always restrained with a distance.
Qu Yun's indifference and distance are not so much deliberate, but rather a part of him as an individual, repelling and rejecting everyone's approach.
Lin Yi had never seen the tenderness of the other party, but he had long been used to his indifference, and even fell into it.
Lin Yi paused for a long time, so long that he unknowingly moved his eyes away, and then said the next sentence: "I will not stay by your side." His eyes fell on Shen Yuanzheng, who couldn't help shrugging while laughing.
"Not now, nor in the future."
How cruel, Lin Yi.
Qu Yun's gentle and silent retreat revealed heavy pressure.
He didn't say anything to Lin Yi's words, but turned his head to look at Shen Yuanzheng, and calmly asked or said... order: "Don't laugh."
Shen Yuanzheng sneered, and before Qu Yun lost control, he changed back to a serious look in a second, and shared with Lin Yi: "I thought of a line that is suitable for adding to the script."
Lin Yi looked up at him disinterestedly.
"I will no longer have expectations of you. All your tenderness, to me, is nothing but the usual indifference."
Lin Yi frowned and recalled the script: "A suitable line?" If he remembered correctly, "Kill him!" "There is no love line in it?
Qu Yun raised his eyes to look at Shen Yuanzheng, and chuckled lightly: "Continue."
"The world is so indifferent, and human beings still can't break free from the world to survive." Shen Yuanzheng stretched out his hand and drew a big circle, framing everyone in it: "Rosie! Look, there are so many idiots in this world, so many!"
What is he saying?The daily madness of a genius?
Lin Yi didn't follow Shen Yuanzheng's train of thought, but obviously, Qu Yun understood his words: "That's really..." He paused, and said meaningfully: "Unfortunately."
Human misfortune?Or is it the misfortune of the world?
Who can know the answer?
The author has something to say: Because I have to enter v on Thursday, the update on Wednesday is postponed to the early morning of Thursday, and the [-]D update will drop in the early morning of Thursday. I hope that the little cuties can continue to support me.
bow.
------
Recommend another novel with a smooth plot that I am updating daily, if you like it, you can bookmark it.
"The Years I Was a Boss"
One sentence copy:
Forced to be a gangster. Actually, I am really a normal person. Why do you all think I am a pervert?
Once Jiang Yiyi traveled through time, he found himself in a stand-alone survival game. The full name is "Star Prison", and the alias is "One Hundred and Eight Ways of Death for Players".
If the game becomes a live-action version, maybe he won't survive half an hour?
Jiang Yiyi's heart sank, and between the game character controlled by the player and the passer-by, he decisively chose the passer-by, but unexpectedly started the daily life of passively becoming a boss.
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