The interstellar admiral has become a cannon fodder star [System]

Su Baiwei locked himself in the bathroom, washing and changing clothes was only the next step. After tidying up, he found a place with better sound insulation and called his assistant.

As soon as he got connected, before he could speak, the other person called out in alarm:

"Mr. Su! I finally got in touch with you. Are you okay? Are you okay?! That bastard Su Feng, when he falls from power, I have to blow his head off - where are you now, I'll come pick you up right away !"

"I'm...waiting," Su Baiwei noticed something strange, "Why are you so nervous? Did something happen at the meeting?"

"You still manage the meeting! This morning, an anonymous person sent a recording of the phone call to the mailbox of the owner of the board of directors - now that Su Feng found someone to frame you, it has been exposed, and the person in the house has been alarmed. The board meeting has to be It was interrupted early, and Su Feng was also taken back to the residence. Don't worry, I see what the board of directors mean, this time the incident will never be taken lightly."

The assistant gasped in shock and said,

"That's right, I just wronged you. Tell me the truth, nothing happened, right? Anyway, the recording is in our hands now, and we have plenty of evidence. If that guy really treats you..."

"Stop." Su Baiwei interrupted him, his mind was in a mess and he didn't have a clue, he just said, "Send me a copy of the call recording. Also, I'm in Azure International now, you bring your clothes and come to pick me up. "

"Okay, okay! I..." The assistant was stunned, "I'm wearing clothes?! Mr. Su, you, you won't be serious!"

"Don't think about it." Li Heng's face inappropriately appeared in Su Baiwei's mind, "I'm fine, my clothes are just dirty."

"I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death. Just wait, I'll come right away."

Not long after hanging up the phone, the assistant Chen Zhao sent over the backup of the recording.

Although there are already speculations, when Su Baiwei heard the recording of the phone call, he was still shocked. If it was just an inference just now, after listening to it, Su Baiwei is almost sure that Li Heng's phone call was completely intentional. As for Su Feng's words, keep the evidence.

He purposely called out Su Feng's name, deliberately stated Su Feng's behavior and purpose, all he wanted was for Su Feng to be unable to quibble after the recording was released.

But... Su Baiwei couldn't help thinking:

Why is that little star who always flatters and glib, and keeps trying to get money and resources from him, willing to risk Su Feng's retaliation to help him?

Su Bai frowned slightly, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

When Li Heng smoked his third cigarette, he finally saw the bathroom door open.

The sparks were halfway through the fire, and he saw Su Baiwei coming out from the smoke. He was wearing the original owner's fancy design hoodie with two large holes leaking from both shoulders. A pair of silk pajama pants, obviously dressed in a mess, made Su Baiwei look cute in his embarrassment.

It may be rare for this president who is galloping in the mall to take off his suit and leather shoes and dress so down-to-earth.

Li Heng raised his eyebrows subconsciously, and looked around.

The system reminded: [The time limit for novice tasks is 24 hours, please be sure to work hard. 】

Hearing its words, Li Heng withdrew his wandering thoughts just now, held the cigarette in his slender fingers, and his mind began to spin.

In fact, the relationship between him and Su Baiwei is very awkward now. Although he helped Su Baiwei, it is not clear whether Su Baiwei still has doubts.

You can't just spread your hands and say "give me some money". This kind of thing that requires the right time, place and people makes it hard for Li Heng.

When he approached Su Baiwei, he still didn't come up with a good opening statement, but fortunately, Su Baiwei spoke first.

"The recording is..." He was halfway through, and the strong smell of tobacco came to his nostrils. Su Baiwei raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed twice, then turned his head and continued, "Ahem... yes, did you send it? "

Li Heng glanced at him, then suddenly walked to the bedside table, pinched the cigarette and threw it into the ashtray.

He didn't approach Su Baiwei any more, and let out a "hmm" from a distance.

Seeing Li Heng's actions, Su Bai was stunned for a moment, and then said somewhat unnaturally: "It's okay, you can smoke if you want..."

"I don't know if you're not used to it." Thinking of having to negotiate soft meals with Su Baiwei, Li Heng naturally had to do something to make him happy, "I'll pay attention next time."

"...I'm fine, too."

Su Baiwei couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, like a cat being stroked along its fur, feeling a little itchy in his heart.

Although in the past Li Heng would try to do something to please him, but every time he was exaggerated and deliberate, especially when he was glib.

At this moment, Li Heng seemed to be obeying himself, but his words and deeds were neat and decisive.

Su Baiwei unexpectedly found himself somewhat useful.

"I sent the recording." Li Heng took the initiative to open his mouth and looked at him with eyelids, "So, did it help you?"

Although he already had the answer, Su Baiwei still felt his heart skip a beat the moment he heard Li Heng say it himself.

He opened his mouth and said softly, "Well, it helped me a lot."

He thought, not only did Li Heng not be instigated by Su Feng, but he also helped him defeat the opponent's first army. This was a great help.

"Thank you." Su Baiwei said these three words solemnly.

"You're welcome." Li Heng hooked the corner of his mouth.

[Blackmail him! 】The system couldn't hold back, and made another sound, 【Mr. Host, it's not wrong at this time, when will we wait? 】

【Shut up. 】Li Heng's expression didn't change, he only responded in his head.

The system hesitated to speak, he was really worried that as a rookie, Li Heng couldn't even complete the first mission, and it would be game over.

However, it didn't take long for it to worry, the next moment, I heard Su Baiwei say: "What Su Feng promised to give you, I can try my best to make up for it. What do you want?"

System: […] Very touched and excited, but afraid to speak.

Li Heng was silent for a while, Su Bai pursed his lips slightly, waiting for him to open his mouth.

Ten seconds, half a minute, 1 minute, 2 minutes...

Li Heng remained silent.

[Mr. host, success is close at hand, why don't you speak? ! 】The system is in a hurry.

[Can't say it. ] Li Heng was a little helpless.

He has been upright all his life, but now he wants to ask others for money. This is not a matter of self-esteem, but that he doesn't know what to say at all.

Just when Su Baiwei thought that he was going to make an unbearable appeal, he finally heard Li Heng speak.

With difficulty and bitterness, he said in a low and self-twisting voice:

"It's all done, let's see and give it."

Su Baiwei, who was ready to be blackmailed: "..."

[The mission has been completed, the HP is 7.Congratulations to the host for officially stepping into the ranks of soft rice men.The next stage has started, please wait for the advanced task to be refreshed at 8:00 tomorrow morning. 】

After Su Baiwei left, Li Heng lit a cigarette again on the balcony.

There was a message on Su Baiwei's transfer of 50 yuan in his phone, so he didn't bother to open it.

In fact, Su Baiwei wanted to give more, but Li Heng felt that the newcomer mission was not worth so much money, so he refused.

Su Baiwei only thought that he kept rejecting and was unwilling to take the initiative to raise money, because he wanted resources more than cash, so he also took the initiative to promise him that he would help him pay attention to some film and television cooperation in the future.

At this time, the scorching heat from the high-hanging sun was overwhelming, making every inch of Li Heng's skin feel alive and hot.

[Host, you have completed the task and gained a new life, why are you still unhappy.what are you thinking 】

Li Heng took a deep breath, and then exhaled the smoke that passed through his lungs. Nicotine replaced the tranquilizer, and his mood was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"I have lived for 32 years, for the people I defend, and for the thousands of soldiers under my command, I have never failed to live up to every hope and vow, floating in the universe for ten years, I have carried everything, no family, no lover , In the end, there were no bones left, and he died cleanly."

"When I woke up, you told me that everything was just a novel."

After he finished speaking, he shook his head with a smile, held his cigarette again, and watched the sparks slowly climb upwards.

The system was silent for a moment.

It has encountered hosts who said similar things—they pursued reality, were obsessed with truth and falsehood, and refused to accept their current identity and life.

[Every book is a world, and every legend was once a civilization.Not only so-called reality actually exists.Whether or not creating value is just a choice, do you think life is meaningless here? 】

Li Heng didn't nod or shake his head.

He just smiled, and when he spoke, his hoarse voice was rough and thick like gravel, and every word carried a heavy sigh:

"Meaning? Fuck meaning."

After Li Heng left the hotel, he dyed his black hair back and cut it a bit.

Now he is not a 32-year-old interstellar general, he is a young handsome guy. Although his figure still needs to be practiced, he is only 22 years old and everything has just begun.

He bought a simple set of clothes—a gray T-shirt that can withstand dirt, and large black pants that can withstand dirt. Then he wore flip-flops, chewed on a popsicle in the scorching sun, and walked aimlessly and somewhat comfortably.

"Look, the meaning of life."

He chewed a mouthful of ice balls, and said while waiting for the traffic lights,

"Don't worry about the enemy's sneak attack, the ship explodes, not for others but for yourself, you can do whatever you want, I'm alive, this is fucking meaning."

【high. 】When the system heard that he was willing to live, he was naturally happy, 【Your realm is high. 】

Along the way, Li Heng's unkempt and casual appearance attracted the attention of many young girls, and a few brave ones came forward to ask for their contact information, but they blushed with embarrassment when Li Heng said, "I've been divorced eight times." run away.

System: [You can directly say that you are gay. 】

Li Heng, who has been without CP for 32 years, said in a teasing tone:

"Have a mouthful."

The environment of Yanjiang Park in Fengcheng is very clean, and there are very few people in the morning on weekdays.

Sitting on the stone bench, he originally just wanted to blow some air, to be dazed for a while, or to think about how to continue in the days to come.

A burst of crying not far away caught his attention.

"The state of the world is cold, the laws of heaven are unfair, and human affairs are helpless. My life must be decided!"

A drunk man was holding a bottle of big Wusu, sitting cross-legged on the rocky beach by the river, five or six meters away from Li Heng, crying so hard.

Originally, this had nothing to do with Li Heng, but this man might have really drunk too much, he stood up holding the wine after a while, walked towards Li Heng - and then sat down next to Li Heng.

"You know, since I was a child, I knew that I was smarter than ordinary people. There were one after another exquisite, fantasy and wonderful stories in my mind. I used to write novels and won prizes along the way. Later, I was not satisfied with the blank space brought by words. , I wanted to outline the story in my heart more concretely, so I became a director—”

"I knew since I was a child that I was smarter and better than others. I easily got admission tickets to those universities where people can't get in without breaking their heads. My major is the first, and I have been praised. My graduation film has been praised by countless People regard it as a classic."

"But geniuses will eventually perish."

The man took a big gulp of wine, sniffed his nose, and cursed in a low voice: "This damned world is riddled with holes. It has bred so much evil. It has given unscrupulous businessmen a good life and given them Unlimited power, those bastards took my hard work to impersonate and made a lot of money."

"And I just wanted to sign my own work, but I was blocked by those powerful people. They not only cut off my money, cut off my life, but also cut off my creative career. I lost everything, and I will never have The first day."

"This world is so fucking unfair, it's bloodier than TV dramas, bloodier than horror stories!"

He said, moved a little closer to Li Heng, and said, "Brother, I'm going to seek death."

Li Heng didn't even lift his eyelids, and let out a "hmm".

"...Aren't you going to persuade me?"

"Your life," Li Heng said, "it's not convenient for me to give pointers."

"Convenient, convenient. This is my most desperate and darkest moment. If you can comfort me, maybe you can save a soul that is being destroyed."

Li Heng raised his eyebrows: "Do you want me to rescue you?"

"It's not whether I want to, but whether you can." The man said firmly,

"You know, I'm a genius, I wrote a book - you may not understand, I simply said, it's a script, the kind that can be made into a movie. It's very powerful, I'm not boasting, it's really powerful. However, I was blocked by the industry, and no one is willing to accept my work, they dare not, because they are all bullying and fearing hard, and they are all the same breed.”

"Now, I'm going to die, and I'll give you my work. At least, let you see, I'm really good. Even if I'm gone, there is one person who remembers me. Can you remember me?"

Not disappointed, Li Heng asked him, "What's your name?"

"Yan Jibei." He said, "My name is Yan Jibei. You remember my name. Many geniuses and artists are immortal after death, and maybe I can do it in the future. It depends on you. See if you can Remember how old I am."

Li Heng, who originally thought of him as a drunk lunatic, was stunned the moment he said his name.

Even the system was stunned: 【He is...】

Li Heng answered: [Yes, the guy whose work was remade ten years later and shocked the world. 】

About Yan Jibei, this person is only briefly mentioned in the original text, but his works appear in a large part in the second half of the novel-because the person who bought the copyright of his works is Su Baiwei who later came back from abroad.

Not only that, Su Baiwei also made a beautiful turnaround by relying on Yan Jibei's posthumous work, and made a comeback.

When Li Heng received the plot, he only knew that when Yan Jibei's work came out, he himself had passed away long ago.

Little did they know, he actually chose to die today.