After the scumbag awakens

Outside, the sound of rain was majestic.

The dark sky was starless and moonless, and a dim light seeped through the heavy, thick clouds.

The villa stood in this oppressive landscape, and it was hard to see clearly through the rain curtain, only the sporadic street lights not far away were shining with pale light.

These faint cold lights fell on the embarrassed man, and for a moment he couldn't tell what was paler.

He murmured in a low voice: "Yunhe..."

Su Yunhe stood on the steps, looked down at the panicked expression on the man's face, and smiled slightly, "Mr. Qi, don't call me that."

Qi Ran clenched his fists.

He looked at the young man's dark eyes, with a hint of paranoia, "You said it, Yun He, it was you who said it, as long as I—"

Su Yunhe interrupted: "As long as you reject Director Zheng's play, will I forgive you?"

He laughed sarcastically, and shattered all the expectations and fantasies of the man with a fluffy sentence, "That's a lie to you."

Qi Ran staggered.

He has always paid attention to his appearance. At this time, his whole body is soaked by the cold rain, and strands of black hair are condensed together, messily resting on his forehead, looking fragile and unbearable.

But he didn't care about these, staring at the young man with a pair of scarlet eyes in disbelief, his voice was hoarse and difficult, "Why?"

"Why?" Su Yunhe sneered after chewing on this sentence.

He looked down at the man, "Of course it's because of you, Mr. Qi."

The young man stopped, stopped talking, and slowly stepped down the steps step by step.

a step far.

Su Yunhe stood still and pulled the corners of his lips, "When you broke up with me, when I begged you hard, when the intimate photos of you and that woman spread all over the Internet, and the scandal intensified, Mr. Qi—— "

He calmly watched the man's eyes swallowed by pain, and paused every word, "Where are you?"

A moan escaped from Qi Ran's throat.

He wanted to hug the young man, but he didn't dare to touch him, but his nails dug deeply into the soft palm.

A smear of dark red flowed down the rainwater, silently merged into the puddles on the ground, and disappeared.

The man's voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, and the usual calmness and wind had disappeared without a trace, "Yun He, I'm just a little late."

He struggled to squeeze out a broken voice from his throat, "I just fell in love with you a little late..."

Su Yunhe shook his head with a faint smile, as if admiring the man's loss of soul, "Mr. Qi, it's meaningless to like someone who comes too late."

He leaned close to the man's ear, chuckled and said, "Don't be so playful."

**

The screen stopped abruptly.

This was the deepest scene in the original owner's memory, and it also happened five days ago.

After that, someone took the video and photos of that night and posted them on the Internet, so just one hour later, the big V Weibo commented and reposted over a million, and #齐然走立# airborne became the number one hot search.

Immediately after, #吉然接着苏云和#, #巴然直俗#, #吉然混男# and other topics have burst into words.

Countless fans and melon-eaters flocked to it, making a noise, Weibo's server was paralyzed several times, and programmers worked overtime to repair it.

There was chaos overnight.

Until the next morning, Su Yunhe publicly issued a statement on Weibo.

The tone is very tactful.

@Director Su Yunhe:

Qi Ran and I used to be very good friends.

At first, I chose to step into the circle because of the other party, and the two of them worked very happily together in their first drama.

Although we will no longer communicate because of certain matters, I hope everyone will not over-interpret it.

The public opinion that had just calmed down was ignited again.

At this time, a lot of black material appeared on the Internet, such as disrespecting seniors, playing big names, bringing funds into the group, drinking, messing up private life, etc., pouring a lot of dirty water on him, it seemed that he was going to kill him once and for all. Sex is nailed to the pillar of stigma.

Not only Qi Ran's opponent made a move, but countless celebrities who had been thrown away by the top streamers all went up and stepped on it, and even Qi Ran's original agency issued a statement to clear up any ties.

In the midst of heated discussions, no matter what the fans said, Aite Qiran himself asked for an explanation, but the person concerned never responded.

Because on the second day after the incident, he died.

Died at the hands of crazy Su Yun and illegitimate fans.

Qi Ran looked out the window and sighed softly.

In his opinion, the original owner was actually very innocent.

He was born in poverty, tried hard to act well, and dreamed of becoming an excellent actor, but was robbed of opportunities by his relatives again and again. Finally, by chance, he took on a modern idol drama and became a hit and became a top-notch. With a lot of resource invitations, but because of Su Yunhe, he fell into the current situation.

The people betrayed their relatives.

Isolated.

And all this is because he is the "scumbag" in the book.

So no matter how hard he struggles, no matter how impossible it is to fall in love with such a person, he still can't get rid of the control of the world consciousness. He will inevitably "like" Su Yunhe and abandon everything for him until his life dies.

Qi Ran closed his eyes.

He said indifferently: "Promulgate the task."

The system held his hand affectionately, rubbed against it, and said with some hesitation: "Host, the current task may be a little more difficult than that of a novice..."

He carefully looked at Qi Ran's face, and added: "Don't be as passive and sabotage as before, okay?"

Qi Ran raised his head, glanced at it inexplicably, and said nothing.

The system pursed its lips, and knew that the host would not listen to what it said, so it didn't dare to say anything, and obediently started the task assignment program.

A mechanical beep sounded.

"Target task: Su Yunhe's favorability reaches 100."

"Completion time limit: before the age of 33 (three years)."

"Current target favorability query: -100."

Qi Ran bent her lips, "Three years?"

The system tensed up immediately upon hearing this sentence.

It recalled the situation in the first world, and it still doesn't know whether it was a mistake or the host's deliberate intention, which caused the target character's favorability to rise up to the standard.

But at first the system could not care about Qi Ran's life and death, but now it can't do it at all.

Thinking of this, Guangtuan cried with a "wow", "Host, don't think about abandoning me in three years!"

It sobbed twice, and the little tentacles tightly hugged Qi Ran's neck, "You must do the task well...you can't leave me..."

Qi Ran was a little amused in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He held the back of his neck coldly and pulled the ball of light away.

He looked at him with disgust, "It's getting more and more stupid."

Guang Tuan pouted, and gave him an aggrieved look, not daring to refute.

Seeing its small appearance, Qi Ran stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears after all.

The aggressive system groaned twice, wanting to entangle him and beg for a guarantee, but Qi Ran never opened his mouth.

**

evening.

The setting sun outside the window is like blood.

Qi Ran was flipping through the comments on the Internet when he suddenly received a call.

He is the well-known director Zheng in the TV drama industry.

The other party had taken a fancy to Qi Ran's image before, and after the original owner went to the audition, they applauded even more, claiming that the role was his.

But because of Su Yunhe's request, the original owner later rejected the director, and the trouble was not very good.

Then the other party called...

Qi Ran tapped his knee lightly with his fingers, and after thinking for a while, he still connected the phone, "Hello Director Zheng, I'm Qi Ran."

The person on the phone had a bright tone, as if the previous disputes did not exist, and asked straight to the point: "Xiao Qi, do you want to think about the drama I talked to you about earlier?"

Qi Ran paused slightly, a little surprised.

Then he said calmly: "Director Zheng, you also know my current reputation..."

Director Zheng waved his hand boldly, and a high-pitched voice came through the microphone, "You know my crew never watch these things, as long as they have a good character and good acting skills, it's fine, not to mention that this time the situation is obviously premeditated by the other party. Hack you."

He paused and asked with concern, "Did you offend someone recently?"

Qi Ran smiled lightly, and said calmly: "It's okay, I'll take care of it."

His tone was obviously gentle. Director Zheng was overjoyed, feeling the possibility of success, he quickly asked: "Then will you accept this drama? My other actors are all in place, and they are all acting. The only difference is you Master Gu Xiaohou..."

Qi Ran smiled, "Of course I can't refuse such a good opportunity."

He paused for a moment, then added: "Thank you Director Zheng."

Director Zheng is a casual Northeast native, and he was a little embarrassed to hear such a solemn thank you from the younger generation, "Can you arrange your schedule? I will start the machine next week. You are the protagonist, and you must join the team that day."

As he spoke, his tone became serious again, "You should know my habit of filming, I don't like actors asking for leave repeatedly in the middle."

"Don't worry," Qi Ran's voice was tinged with sadness, "I basically have no schedule right now."

Director Zheng couldn't help empathizing with the youth's sadness.

He slowed down his voice and comforted: "Xiao Qi, don't be too sad."

"Traffic is inherently unreliable like a bubble, and those specious black materials will soon be forgotten by the public. It is also a good way for you to take this opportunity to transform, settle down and make a few movies, and aim for awards."

Qi Ran nodded, "Well, I thought so too."

Director Zheng laughed: "Okay, then you get ready, we'll see you next week."

After hanging up the phone, the eavesdropping system asked curiously, "Host, are you really going to film?"

Qi Ran nodded, "Yes."

"But this circle is too messy, look at these..." It angrily pointed at the rhythmic marketing and sales comments on the phone page, wishing to punch one of them.

Qi Ran pinched its irritable little tentacles, a smile appeared on his lips, and said: "There are also pure people."

Thinking of the phone call just now, the system had to admit that this sentence was correct, but in the end it still felt that the water in this circle was too muddy.

It was about to persuade it again, but the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The author says:

Fish: Is it me? Is it me?

According to previous statistics, the entertainment circle narrowly beat Xiuxian, so I will open this first, and the next world will be Xiuxian, but no matter what, it is impossible to abuse the cool article, you can look forward to which fish will appear first~

Okay, I'm out for my birthday~

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: unrestrained bones. , rabbit, 1 good sleepy bud;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Gudu and Oh; 5 bottles of Weijie; 3 bottles of Jialing; 2 bottles of Yueyao Puqi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!