I was targeted by the boss

Lin Wei was sitting at the table, moving the mouse constantly, and the computer beeped one after another. Song Xin couldn't help but look at the former's download list worriedly. He saw that there were too many horror movies, and they all lay on the list and waited obediently. With the presence of the master.

But the unwavering and full of confidence when downloading did not last long. When it was opened, Lin Wei almost covered her eyes: "What the hell!! Why is it so scary!!"

In the end, Song Xin politely turned off the video, moved a bench and sat across from Lin Wei: "Lin Wei, are you going to take revenge on Ban Hao, or yourself? What if Ban Hao is not afraid...you are trying so hard to do this." long time……"

"No!" The roommate's friendly reminder was interrupted immediately, Lin Wei patted his chest and said: "Don't look at some people who look handsome, even dare not watch horror movies!"

Song Xin silently closed his mouth, brother, what right do you have to say about others...

Lin Wei heroically opened the horror movie again, cursing and editing with shaking hands.A spy from the economics class came to report that when their class was showing a horror movie, Luo Zhao's face turned pale, his brow was sweating, he almost turned around when he walked, opened the door and slipped away.

Isn't this scary!Obviously!

Thinking of this, Lin Wei felt the joy of winning without a fight. Tonight is the day of Luo Zhao's death.

Wasn't he quite capable when he beat himself up today?See who is picking up who.

Lin Wei glanced at the computer and happened to be looking at Sadako who was about to rush out of the screen. The belief he had established in his heart fell short in an instant: "Who is so perverted to direct these films!!"

Song Xin: ...Are you blaming the director for being afraid?Did the director let you watch it?

Cheng Mo, who used to buy a meal and ran away in despair, saw such a scene when he came back... Gu Yingyi who was playing games crazily with headphones, Lin Wei who threw away the mouse and picked it up repeatedly, and Song Xin was holding a cup of tea and cooking for Lin Wei. Thought work.

The returnee didn't know what happened at all. Song Xin drank tea and explained the cause and effect. Cheng Mo grasped the key point among the many useless information: "You want to use the editing knife on him?"

Is this still the Lin Wei he knew... The treasured sword that was delicious, lazy, and a hooligan, always said to be reserved for critical moments, was actually going to be used on Ban Hao?

"Today either he dies or I live!"

Lin Wei endured the upset in his stomach, pulled the film into the editing frame, and spliced ​​it frame by frame, lest he miss an important frame. He is not so careful in his usual editing work, okay?

After the export is complete, copy it into the editing knife, and the synthesized video can be sent to the selected person, and can be directly transmitted to the dream of the designated person. This is the use of the editing knife.

In the 502 dormitory of Liancheng University, everyone has unique skills.

No... To be precise, everyone has inherited some treasures from their parents.

What Lin Wei got was an editing knife, which is shaped like an inconspicuous knife, but it can deliver the videos edited into one piece into people's dreams.Song Xin owns a lamp that can be lit anywhere.The notebook in Cheng Mo's hands can realize various small events, and Gu Yingyi's camera can temporarily frame the soul.

"Song Xin, it's your turn to appear!" Lin Wei slapped the editing knife on the table!

Song Xin immediately said in a sharp voice: "The last general will obey the order!"

"You are not a general, but an eunuch..." Cheng Mo couldn't help complaining.

Song Xin ignored Cheng Mo, but frantically typed on his mobile phone, and when a message came back, he read it out: "Huh? Luo Zhao lives alone in the dormitory...the dormitory is...in our building 402?! "

The editing knife on the table moved slightly, as if it couldn't wait to sneak into 402!

Cheng Mo noticed something was wrong, and frowned: "The Great Demon King is downstairs? It's over, we've been bouncing upstairs, didn't he hear it all..."

This act reminded Lin Wei, his eyes lit up, and he wished he could hit the floor tiles with a decoration hammer now!

If it weren't for the pain all over my body, this matter would have been arranged.

"But why is the Great Demon King so rich and still living in the dormitory?" Song Xin thought of another question.

Lin Wei: "Which one of you three is not rich?"

The three looked at Lin Wei together, and even Gu Yingyi took off the earphones: "Lin Wei, can you show some face!"

Cheng Mo was the first to bear the brunt: "Others don't know you, but we don't know you? If uncles and aunts know that you have slandered them in school, your knife will be taken back sooner or later."

Lin Wei sneered while covering his face with ice cubes: "Did I write something wrong? The working people are the most honorable, and besides, their occupations are similar."

The three who grew up with Lin Wei had black lines all over their faces: "Is there a difference between collectors and waste collectors?"

Lin, who had been stared at by everyone, had no fear on his face: "The collection is not the waste that others don't want."

The original owners of those objects have long been attributed to the long river of history, and only a few things are left to prove that they still exist. Is this something they don’t want?If you can take it away, who won't take it away?

Everyone was speechless.

Gu Yingyi, who has never expressed any opinion on Lin Wei's behavior, said leisurely: "You don't use the editing knife much, so don't make any mistakes."

Lin Wei smiled sweetly, but his handsome appearance was no longer there: "Thank you for your concern."

Gu Yingyi somewhat regretted the care he occasionally gave.

Finally at night, Lin Wei took a bath because of his serious injuries, and with the help of his caring roommate, he climbed onto the bed with grinning teeth, covered himself with a soft quilt, and fell into a deep sleep.

502 Although several people seem to be out of tune, their work and rest schedules are extremely regular, except of course when there are tasks.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Liancheng University was silent. A sudden scream pierced the sky, and the hair of the sleeping cat downstairs stood on end in fright.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Depend on……"

"Fuck me..."

"Lin Wei!!"

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the four soldiers who fell asleep woke up at the same time. Lin Wei's reaction was the most intense, howling was unbearable, and he almost fell out of bed after thumping for a long time. I feel like I'm so close to dying..."

No one responded, Lin Wei slowly calmed down and sat up from the bed reluctantly.

Feeling the gaze of the three roommates, he said aggrievedly again: "I'm most afraid of this, you don't know...it's 402...how did you come to our fifth floor?"

In the dark night, the three pairs of big eyes all had a faint green light, no matter how old Lin Wei was, she couldn't bear such staring ceremony.

"Don't look at me like that... Just sauce, good night, okay."

He rolled back to the bed, wrapped himself tightly, opened his swollen eyes, and moved a few inches towards the wall. His back against the wall finally felt more at ease, and his eyelids began to fight.

The remaining three people stared at the ceiling for a long time, and soon heard the sound of even breathing on the first bed, and almost couldn't help climbing up to slap Lin Wei twice. They just successfully experienced a 5D horror movie in their dreams. He was still chasing after him fiercely, and he still had lingering fears in his heart. How could this person who is most afraid of ghosts still be able to sleep?

But perhaps Lin Wei's breathing sound was contagious, Song Xin fell asleep second, followed by Cheng Mo, and finally Gu Yingyi sighed and also fell asleep successfully.

Early the next morning, Lin Wei, who had been beaten by Luo Zhao the day before and couldn't take care of himself, was wailing on the bed, and no one was willing to help him down.

He limped with a small schoolbag on his back, and followed the three people walking side by side: "Wait for me, I really didn't mean to..."

Their first class was a film history class, and Lin Wei's rich second-generation friends hadn't woken up yet, so walking in the huge campus attracted a large crowd of onlookers.

"Look, Lin Bailian is completely cold now, even her roommates are ignoring him."

"Look at his demeanor, he looks so ugly!"

Song Xin couldn't help but want to turn around, Cheng Mo immediately grabbed his wrist, and shook his head slowly: "Have you forgotten the fear of being dominated by the dream last night?"

After the discussion between the three of them, they must teach Lin Wei a lesson. After learning from the pain, they all straightened their backs, but slowed down their pace.

After walking for about three or ten minutes, Lin Wei, who had successfully received a lot of sarcastic remarks, finally entered the classroom. Some of the hardworking and rich second generation had already arrived in the classroom. They were shocked to see Lin Wei's bruised nose and swollen face, and came forward to greet him warmly: "Xiao Weiwei, who bullied you?"

Two hot tears rolled down from the corners of Lin Wei's eyes, he purposely didn't wipe them, sniffed and said, "Don't ask, I'm fine."

The protection desire of rich second-generation friends suddenly increased: "Xiao Weiwei, don't be afraid, as long as I can do it, I will definitely..."

Lin Wei tried her best to blink, and said pitifully, "It was Luo Zhao who beat me up."

"It's unreasonable, Luo...how could it be! What? It's Luo Zhao?! Act like I didn't say it."

People's hearts are cold, and when a catastrophe is imminent, Lin Wei sighs. It seems that he can only deal with Luo Zhao by himself.

Even though the big guys regarded Luo Zhao as a great devil, they did not completely succumb to his lustful power. After hearing Lin Wei's complaints, they couldn't help him, but they really didn't dare to help him out.We can only satisfy Lin Wei as much as possible in terms of material things. Lin Wei successfully got an annual package and a pain party.

The three people in the dormitory watched their friend who grew up together turn into the actor he is now, and they all wanted to open his brain to see what was wrong with him.

The film history teacher's class was extremely boring. The three brothers sitting in the back row could no longer resist the menacing drowsiness. They were woken up at three o'clock in the middle of the night yesterday, but while falling asleep, they still caught a glimpse of Lin Wei was full of energy, talking and laughing lively.

It's really that people are more angry than people, why doesn't this guy know how to be sleepy!

The film history teacher hates holding small meetings in private, but since the students below are not ordinary people, he can only pinch the persimmons and say sternly: "Lin Wei, tell me what montage is."

Lin Wei stood up, staggered, and said obediently: "Montage, whose real name is montage, is translated from French, and its original meaning is assembly and editing. When different lens groups are joined together, there will often be an effect that individual lenses do not have when they exist alone. meaning."

After answering, he looked at the teacher innocently again.

The teacher suddenly felt that he had caught the wrong person. Although this child was not from a good family, he was still a positive and good boy. Perhaps he should be treated better.

Then he put on a kind face: "Very well, sit down."

Lin Wei sat down timidly, like a harmless little white rabbit.

Only those who are familiar with him know that this man is a wolf in white rabbit skin.

Finally, after the first class, Lin Wei was surrounded by cronies and friends, saying that he wanted to hold a party, Lin Wei decided to hold a party at someone's house in a few words, and then quickly returned to the main team in the dormitory.

The evil stench of capitalism swept over, and the three brothers took a few steps back.

"Wang Yiming's house is having a party tonight, let's all go."

Gu Yingyi expressed his attitude first: "Can I not go?"

He has never liked to participate in lively places, and would rather dominate the game than have a word with people.

Lin Wei smiled: "No, I promised Uncle Gu that I will take you to see the world."

"Don't go."

Seeing this, the other two were also eager to try, wanting to stay in the nest like Gu Yingyi.

"No? Then I called Uncle? You would rather play computer games at night than accompany your brother..." Lin Wei took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned to Uncle Gu's number.

Gu Yingyi gritted her teeth, imagined the scene of her father's thoughts, and compromised: "Okay, I'll go."

After solving the most difficult problem, Lin Wei turned his attention to the other two.

Fearing that Lin Wei would make a bad move, the two agreed directly without even resisting.

Lin Wei's face was still a pig's head, and it didn't improve overnight. Even though he put on crisp clothes, he still looked miserable, but he was basically free from support now.

At seven o'clock in the evening, at the door of Wang Yiming's house, the host Wang Yiming was already standing at the door waiting.

Lin Wei stepped forward with a smile, and saw that Wang Yiming's expression was extremely strange. He watched Lin Wei approaching, and then said worriedly: "Little Weiwei, I don't know why the big devil came...I swear, I didn't invite you." of!"

He held out three fingers.

Lin Wei immediately turned her head to leave: "See you later."

However, how could the three brothers who had been threatened by him let him go at this moment, and Song Xin and Gu Yingyi took the initiative to bring Lin Wei in.

The ideological work fell on Cheng Mo's head: "Boss, you said it, people have to face everything."

"Don't worry, with us here, he dare not do anything to you."

Wang Yiming smiled kindly at the three of them and said, "I'm still worried that he won't come in."

Lin Wei marveled at Wang Yiming's observation ability. Does he really want to go in now? !