Becoming a Supporting Actor in Paranoid Literature

Then came the mask and sunglasses, Zhuang Baihua took out all the things in the small bag.

Wei Congsen raised his head and looked at him puzzled, not understanding what he was doing.

Zhuang Baihua put the mask and sunglasses on Chi Yue, and then put the scarf around Chi Yue's head. In an instant, Chi Yue's face was completely covered without any gaps. He turned his head and looked at Wei Wei. Cong Sen asked, "Does it look familiar?"

In fact, Wei Congsen was stunned for a long time, and his whole body was petrified there.

Chi Yue even posed in a cooperative pose. In order to strengthen the impact on Wei Congsen, Zhuang Baihua took off the three-piece suit and put it on her head again, so that Wei Congsen could see clearly.

Wei Congsen still didn't move, but the blood in his eyes receded, leaving only shock.

Zhuang Baihua thought it was not enough, so he waved to the man in the suit and said, "Come and try."

The man in the suit pointed at his nose in disbelief, not knowing what it meant.

Zhuang Baihua asked him to come over quickly, and the man in the suit began to follow Zhuang Baihua's arrangement for no reason, and slowly approached.

"Enough." Wei Congsen suddenly said, stopping the Russians.

Wei Congsen's face was flushed, his breathing was short of breath, and the blow was so severe that he didn't know how to speak except for the sound just now.

Zhuang Baihua tore off the scarf and said to Wei Congsen: "Now you understand, there is no such thing as Natasha, and there is no such thing as a goddess. You can wake up from the mental state of collapse and madness, all thanks to you. own psychological hints."

Wei Congsen's tall body was slightly bent, his back was bent, and his expression was listless.

The pure and kind goddesses are all fake, and only the ridiculous three-piece scarf, mask and sunglasses are left.

"Don't feel depressed." Zhuang Baihua said calmly.

Wei Congsen blushed and looked at him.

Zhuang Baihua saw shrinking and timidity in his eyes. This paranoid boss is the one with the most experience, the highest force value, and the most fragile psychology.

Zhuang Baihua said to him: "This is a good thing. It shows that you are saving yourself. You can control your violent and negative emotions and return to normal without relying on external forces. You don't need any savior."

Wei Congsen looked at Zhuang Baihua, the abnormal redness on his face faded, and he regained his composure. He looked at Zhuang Baihua seriously.

Zhuang Baihua knew what he said, and Wei Congsen could hear it, so he went on to say: "You should have more confidence, believe in yourself, and you will definitely be able to get out of bad memories."

He thought for a while and said, "In addition to Natasha, maybe you can create other psychological hints to encourage yourself, such as singing "Katyusha" when you lose control."

Wei Congsen: "..."

"So instead of taking us to Russia, you can do it on your own."

Wei Congsen stared at Zhuang Baihua, and said bitterly: "I'm not..." I just want to take you away because of my own psychological reasons.

Wei Congsen stopped talking after half a sentence, while Chi Yue watched coldly.

It's a pity that Zhuang Baihua didn't understand yet, the more he talked, the more Wei Congsen felt sorry for him, and if this went on like this, he might really be unable to leave.

Just like flying insects living in the dark, when they see the warm and inspiring light, they will chase after it desperately, trying to keep this charming light.

Zhuang Baihua was about to say something more, when there was a sudden noise outside, and the next second, the Russian who had left the room broke in again, shouting loudly in Russian.

Wei Congsen's expression changed, and he said to Zhuang Baihua, "You stay here." Then he led the Russians out.

Zhuang Baihua turned her head and asked Chi Yue: "What did they shout just now?"

Chi Yue said calmly: "It should be Dad."

Zhuang Baihua was surprised: "Old Luo?" After thinking about it carefully, he figured out the ins and outs of the matter, but he still asked Chi Yue to confirm, "Did you inform him?"

Chi Yue nodded: "I greeted my classmates in advance. Once I didn't go back after an hour, he would notify my family as soon as possible and ask them to track Wei Congsen's movements."

Zhuang Baihua gave Chiyue a thumbs up.

While Zhuang Baihua praised Chi Yue verbally, she had doubts in her heart.

This is not the first time Chi Yue has taken action in advance, but although he has taken measures in advance, it is of little use every time. For example, this time, Luo Zhenduo still arrived after Wei Congsen appeared.

Before Zhuang Baihua could think about it, Chi Yue grabbed her hand.

Chi Yue said, "Let's go."

Of course they couldn't just stay as Wei Congsen wanted, Chi Yue dragged Zhuang Baihua out of the room.

Most of the Russians outside followed Wei Congsen and left only two or three people outside the door. Chi Yue easily led Zhuang Baihua to get rid of those people, and the two rushed outside.

It really is a villa here, it is dark and late at night outside, there are no tall buildings around, it really looks like the suburbs.

Zhuang Baihua thought, every kidnapping seems to happen at night, and today is another sleepless night.

They rushed outside, only to find that the gate of the villa was in disarray.

The two groups of people pushed and shoved each other and wrestled into a ball. The Russians were in good shape, tall, and had a lot of actual combat experience. Logically speaking, they should have an advantage, but they couldn't stand the opponent's crowd.

The bodyguards who came almost surrounded the entire villa, constantly creating pressure on the Russians.

Zhuang Baihua laments that fortunately these Russians can only use their fists in China, probably because the cost of going through the security check is too high.

The scene was too chaotic, with the men attacking each other. Zhuang Baihua had watched a lot of fighting scenes recently, and he was already a bit tired of looking at them, so he didn't bother to appreciate the hot-blooded melee of muscular men.

He said to Chi Yue: "Find your father quickly."

Chi Yue cleared her throat, stood on the steps in front of the villa, and shouted, "Dad!"

Luo Zhenduo's voice came over immediately: "I'm here! You wait, I'll save you right away!"

Zhuang Baihua: "..." That's fine too.

Zhuang Baihua looked around the crowd, and sure enough, he saw Luo Zhenduo beside a black car. Luo Zhenduo looked anxiously at Chi Yue and Zhuang Baihua, and Secretary Chen was standing beside him.

No wonder there are so many people, it should be the people brought by Secretary Chen and Luo Zhenduo.

At this time, Wei Congsen in the crowd saw this scene, knowing that these people were here to save Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue, he sighed faintly.

He returned to the front of the two of them, looking straight at them.

Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue stood on the steps, looking down at Wei Congsen condescendingly. Chi Yue had no expression, with a straight face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

Zhuang Baihua asked Wei Congsen, "Have you chosen yet?"

Wei Congsen understood what he meant, suppressed his voice, restrained the fluctuations in his heart, and said, "I'm leaving. The next time we meet may be many years later."

Zhuang Baihua was slightly surprised, then understood, finally smiled, and said, "Congratulations, I wish you well."

Congratulations to Wei Congsen for finally finding his own path.

Wei Congsen also laughed: "I'll come back to you when I finish dealing with the Russian affairs."

These words sound familiar. Someone once said something similar to Zhuang Baihua. That person said that he would come back when he made an award-winning film.

Zhuang Baihua shuddered inexplicably, and now that Wei Congsen said the same thing, it felt a little unlucky.

As soon as he thought about it, Chi Yue said coldly from the side: "Don't come back."

Wei Congsen looked at Chi Yue in a daze, and said after a while: "Why don't you come back, you practice your boxing well, and we will compete again when I come back, and then I won't give up the move."

Chi Yue eased her expression and snorted: "Who told you to give up."

"Let's go." Zhuang Baihua took the initiative to say, "There is an old saying in China, if the green mountains don't change, the green waters will flow forever, as long as we live a good life, we can always meet again."

Wei Congsen chuckled a few times, his gray-blue eyes were as clear as Lake Baikal, he took a deep look at Zhuang Baihua and Chi Yue for the last time, raised his hand full of emotion, and made a gesture. With a chic farewell gesture, he left them, rushed into the crowd, and said something loudly in Russian.

All of a sudden, those Russians faded away like the tide. They followed behind Wei Congsen, and the group quickly bypassed the villa and ran back.

The bodyguards wanted to stop him, but Chi Yue said, "Don't chase him."

In fact, he couldn't catch up even if he wanted to. Wei Congsen led his men and moved very fast. There should be a back door and a secret passage behind the villa. In the blink of an eye, so many Russian hunks seemed to disappear out of thin air, without a trace.

Looking at the direction Wei Congsen left, Zhuang Baihua was full of emotions. He really didn't expect this paranoid boss to leave in such a way.

Anyway, although there are always fights, this time is the most peaceful one. I hope Wei Congsen will not get sick again in the future.

This also represents another victory against the plot, and this time the paranoid boss was within a controllable range throughout the whole process, and a long-term intervention treatment was carried out. This victory is of epoch-making significance.

Zhuang Baihua was writing a summary report in his mind, when Secretary Chen rushed to him first.

Secretary Chen was worried about the safety of his own president. Seeing that the Russian had left, he hurried over immediately and asked, "Mr. Zhuang, are you alright?"

When Zhuang Baihua saw the secretary, he thought of his scrapped car, felt a pain in his flesh, his expression distorted involuntarily, and said, "It's okay."

Looking at his appearance, Chen Wang was in a daze, with a strange expression on his face.

Soon Luo Zhenduo also arrived and asked Secretary Chen the same question: "Bai Hua, are you okay?"

Then, like Secretary Chen, he stood there in a daze.

Zhuang Baihua was standing on the steps with her hips crossed. She was wearing a lady's coat. The coat was made of unknown fabric. It shone faintly at night, flowing with a shiny luster. The cuffs and neckline were all decorated with lace. Lace exudes a charming atmosphere.

Wearing this dress on Zhuang Baihua's body, it was both unsuitable and weird, but after a closer look, it actually looked a little nice.

Seeing that Zhuang Baihua was wearing a women's coat, Luo Zhenduo couldn't bear to look directly at him, but couldn't help but look again, his gaze fell on his neckline.

Zhuang Baihua's white shirt was still inside, but the top buttons were not buttoned up, and the clothes were loose to cover his body, as long as he moved a little more...

Luo Zhenduo's throat tightened.

Suddenly a red figure blocked Luo Zhenduo's sight, and Luo Zhenduo snapped back to his senses, only to see Chi Yue standing in front of Zhuang Baihua, looking at him coldly.

Luo Zhenduo cleared his throat, and asked: "Xiaoyue, are you okay..." He was so shocked that he couldn't continue speaking after he finished speaking.

Wait a minute, why is his son also wearing women's clothes, or skirts!