But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

In the milk tea shop, the beautiful and soft music is mixed with the taste of sweet desserts.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon and there were no people. Bai Fanlu was sitting in the corner by the window, holding a cup of milk tea in both hands, scanning the lid of the cup from time to time with his fingers, and then lowered his head to take a sip.

It's not hot anymore, he came too early.

But even if he sits alone for almost half an hour, he still feels very nervous.

The audio in the earphones is repeating the second time, but for Bai Fanlu, it should be said that it is the third time. Listening to the dialogue of the characters inside, and the narration of the plot, the memory is pulled back for another hour. Before.

He turned on the computer in the morning until three o'clock in the afternoon, and he kept watching the second part of the Immortal and Demon Story. He even forgot to eat lunch. After reading it, he was shocked and had a very strange feeling.

So he entered the author's second novel according to the established script?

Bai Fanlu immediately returned to check the publication time of the novel, and it turned out that it was the morning that he wore it back.

He switched back to the chat box with "Fuyun Mobai", the person's head was lit, and the chat history was clearly displayed on the page.

Bai Fanlu saw the sentence "Wait for you to finish reading the second part, and then listen to this audio. After listening, remember to send me your thoughts. I'm waiting for you."

So I clicked on the mp4 file.

There is no beginning of the report, but there are sound effects, narration, dialogue, and familiar names and titles. The protagonists in it are Qi Zhao and Mo Jiuli.

However, the most shocking thing is that the voices of the two protagonists, Bai Fanlu, could not be more familiar. It was himself and his male god.

This audio... If Bai Fanlu's memory is accurate, it is from the last copy of the "Peerless God Soldier". The system said that he was dubbed, but he did not expect it to be an entity.

Could it be that the novel was also produced by this book-wearing incident?

Bai Fanlu leaned back in the chair, did not unplug the headphone cable, and suddenly he almost bounced off the tip of the message.

Looking at the computer screen, the minimized window flashing underneath is from planning.

Bai Fanlu glanced at the chat box with "Floating Cloud Mobai" subconsciously, and he felt relieved for some reason, and then lost for a moment.

Planning-Jian Ling: [Xiaobai, did Fuyun poke you privately?]

Bai Xiaolu: [Well, I just added a friend. 】

Planning-Jian Ling: [Then you talked about authorization? Isn't he kidding? ] Bai Xiaolu: [I haven't talked much yet, I think he... should just talk casually. Bai Fanlu felt that if he directly proposed not to do the latter part of the play at this time, the planning would definitely collapse.

After all, it's not the first time they have collaborated. He knows how popular this girl is, not to mention that the lead time for this drama is not short.

Hey, I'm still too embarrassed to speak, and I can't hold back any of the reasons...It's purely because I don't want to touch the novel more psychologically.

After all, as a later stage, he has to repeatedly listen to the main player cv playing Yun Zhan and Bai Fanlu, and then love-hate entanglement in the play. He feels that his psychology is not strong enough.

Planning-Jian Ling: [How could he just talk casually! Floating Cloud would not make such a joke! Xiaobai...Couldn't you really have any secrets with him? ] Bai Xiaolu: [How is it possible, I don't know him. 】

Planning-Jian Ling: [Really? 】

Bai Xiaolu: [Really, if you don't believe me, I will send you a screenshot of the chat. We only added friends today. Just as soon as he sent the message, Bai Fanlu wanted to withdraw it because he couldn't send screenshots. How the mp4 feels like an inside story, he will definitely be asked by the gossip girl.

Fortunately, the planning did not really require screenshots.

Planning-Jian Ling: [Then you can ask him what he authorized. It's best to ask the official stone hammer to come forward, or else there will always be hype, which makes me feel turbulent. ] Bai Xiaolu: [Have you asked him in private? 】

Planning-Jian Ling: [I asked, I didn't reply, this great **** is always invisible, a diver of ten thousand years, I disappeared after sending that message in the group yesterday, and I don't know if he is there or not. ] Stealth?

Bai Fanlu was puzzled, and switched back to the chat window with Fuyun Mobai, and saw the colorful portrait above, which clearly showed that he was online.

"..."

Bai Xiaolu: [Do you think he is invisible now? 】

A message was sent and a reply was received soon.

Fuyun Mobai: [I am invisible, only visible to you. 】

Bai Fanlu was startled and realized that his hand was shaking just now, and he sent the message to the planning girl to Fuyun Mobai.

How could he come back so fast that he couldn't withdraw anymore...

Planning-Jian Ling: [Xiaobai, why don't you return to me? People? 】

Bai Fanlu's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly typed his reply.

Bai Xiaolu: [There is something, I will tell you later. 】

Planning-Jian Ling: [Okay, I must remember the authorization! Our entire crew can just point at you, more than my heart! Xiaobai, you will be able to handle the cloud!] It's done...what's the matter with this? .

Bai Fanlu silently crossed off the chat interface with the plan, leaving only a frame, afraid that the kind of oolong just now would happen again.

But when faced with that "invisibility is only visible to you", Bai Fanlu didn't really know what to reply.

Let's start again.

Bai Xiaolu: [Regarding that authorization, is Fuyun really serious? 】Fuyun Mobai: 【Of course, 100% serious. 】

Bai Xiaolu: [Then, if I don’t want to do post-production now, surely you will not authorize it to our crew? 】Fuyun Mobai: 【I don’t want to be a post-production stage, the chief officer is also fine. 】

Bai Xiaolu: [What? 】

Floating Clouds Mobai: [This drama’s attack sound is with Jun Zhao, do you like him very much? If you want, you can come to serve the chief officer. Bai Fanlu didn't expect that he would offer such an invitation. Although he really liked the voice of a male god, how did this floating cloud Mobai know?

Fuyun Mobai: [His drama, whenever someone asks you to do the post-production, you will agree. 】Bai Fanlu has the illusion that his mind is seen through, but that was in the past. Now he has no feeling for the male god, or it was just a little longing before, but now...

Bai Xiaolu: [I am not a cv, and I have never played a drama, I can't. 】Fuyun Mobai: 【In this audio, is it you? I have heard your voice in the group, your voice is very good, very suitable for this role. ] Bai Xiaolu: [Where did this audio come from? 】

Fuyun Mobai: [Want to know? I'll tell you when I come out to meet you. ] Bai Fanlu was taken aback, meet? He has never met a netizen before. They just met today, right? It's too fast, and... is he so sure that they are in the same city?

But the word was not typed, and another message came.

Fuyun Mobai: [The milk tea shop at Xicheng International Store, No. 3 Huaguang Road, see or leave at 4 o’clock. Bai Fanlu didn't know how things turned out to be like this, so the other party arbitrarily decided to meet, and he didn't even give him a chance to refute, and his head was grayed out.

There is no connection code, and no other information is provided. This person is simply too strange.

But Bai Fanlu was doing nothing at home until a quarter past three, and finally went out.

He's not a girl, and it's okay to see a netizen during the day. In fact, the milk tea shop is a place he often goes to. It's not far from home, and it took ten minutes to walk.

But Fuyun Mobai was in city B with him, and he was surprised to know the milk tea shop.

coincide?

Bai Fanlu opened the phone, and the time displayed was 3:55.

He raised his head and looked out of the glass, looking for possible figures at random in the sparse flow of people.

In five minutes, will that person arrive on time?

The glass is bright, so you can see the outside clearly.

However, Bai Fanlu knew that it was vague from the outside, so there was no need to hide it. The expression on his face at the moment was still curious or even expectant.

After all, this is the first time Nianji.

Bai Fanlu squinted slightly, and from the angle of reflection, he could see his own reflection on the glass.

Looking around, he suddenly discovered that behind his own reflection, there was a person behind the bar in an inconspicuous corner.

When he first came in, he didn't notice anyone there. When did he sit there?

The man put away the pen station on the table and got up and walked over to this glass, so the reflected sunlight seemed to follow in his footsteps, with some subtle changes in light and dark divisions.

The clear scene outside was blurred, but the two people in the glass were sitting and standing and moving, gradually getting closer and closer until they overlapped.

Bai Fanlu turned around and raised his head.

Black trousers and white T-shirt with casual outfits, a laptop bag in his right arm, and a blue wireless earphone hanging around his neck. Going further up is that face.

Such a simple attire can't hide the youthful and handsome face that has fallen out of the poster.

Baifanlu almost fell off the stool and was pulled by his arm.

"Bai Xiaolu?"

Even the sound is exactly the same.

Bai Fanlu felt his throat tremble, and the two words he wanted to call out could only be heard clearly by himself.

Azhan...

I never thought that one day I would meet someone who is almost exactly the same as Yun Zhan in reality. Apart from the different times, this is the man who came out of the book.

"Hello, I am Fuyun Mobai, I am glad to meet you."

Bai Fanlu was shocked in his mind, and quickly stood firm with the help of the other party, his face flashed in a panic.

Does he recognize him? Such an unfamiliar tone...

"Hello, I...I'm Bai Xiaolu."

Bai Fanlu reluctantly said that the other party introduced himself with a screen name, so he should also use the screen name, although his screen name and real name are only one word different.

But Yun Zhan...

Bai Fanlu couldn't help but raised his eyes again to look at that face, feeling a trance in his heart.

In the book, he also suspected that Yun Zhan is not just a simple protagonist in the book, he may be the same as himself, but now this person is really standing in front of him, yet so strange.

Was it the only thing that remembered what happened before, or was he stupidly making a mistake, a book is a book, and reality is reality, so they shouldn’t be confused at all.

"Your people are as cute as your name."

Fuyun Mobai opened the stool and sat down on the opposite side.

Compared to Bai Fanlu, he is indeed much more natural.

Bai Fanlu was looked at by his smiling eyes, and somehow he was a little flustered, but fortunately, the other party was still a gentleman, he quickly retracted his gaze and beckoned to the bar.

"Waiter, have a cup of mocha, and another two-color Melaleuca."

Bai Fanlu heard that the two-color Melaleuca is also what he likes. The two-color jam made from lemon and hawthorn, combined with the Melaleuca cake, is sweetness that he can accept, sour and not greasy. He is in the milk tea shop except I have eaten this after drinking milk tea.

After the cake came up, Fuyun Mobai said to the waiter, "Give it to him."

Then there was an inexplicable two-color layer in front of the Bai Fan road.

When the waiter left, Bai Fanlu was embarrassed, "Thank you, but you should eat it. I just drank a cup of milk tea and can't eat it anymore."

"Didn't you not eat lunch?"

Seeing Bai Fanlu's expression of surprise, Fuyun Mobai smiled slightly, "You read my novel from the morning to the afternoon. You probably didn't have a good meal at noon? My readers often say that I'm not kind and always let them sleep and forget."

It turned out to be so, and Bai Fanlu smiled, "That's because you write attractively."

He is complimenting, but Fuyun Mobai's focus is on, "So you really didn't have lunch, did you?"

"I..." Bai Sanlu was at a loss.

Fuyun Mobai said, "You eat some of this first, otherwise it will make your stomach uncomfortable just drinking milk tea. It's still early. Let's sit here for a while, and I will treat you to dinner at six o'clock. I know that a nearby restaurant is very good. "

When Bai Fanlu heard this, he was about to say something, Fuyun Mo Baijing picked up the disposable fork and spoon beside the cake and tore the plastic film.

Bai Fanlu thought that he wanted to eat this, so he pushed the cake over, but the material floating clouds and Mo Bai scooped up a small piece of cake, but it was brought to his mouth.

"Here, if you don't agree, I'll feed you."

He blinked and smiled narrowly, a very sunny boy.

Bai Fanlu was embarrassed by this action, but the other party was still arrogant and didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior.

There were still people coming and going outside the glass. The waiter at the bar was intently swiping his mobile phone. Bai Fanlu quickly took a peek, and finally met those smiling eyes.

Pursing his lower lip, Bai Fanlu admitted that he was a little nervous when he was seen, "Mr. Fuyun Mobai, you asked me out today, not for eating, right? What's the matter with that audio?"

"Um... well," Fuyun Mobai put down his fork, "Since you are so anxious to know, the audio is actually from an anonymous email I received half a month ago."

"Anonymous mail?"

"Yes, I'm also checking who made it, but unfortunately I haven't found it yet."

"So..."

"I heard your voice, thinking you would know."

Bai Fanlu frowned, looked at the other party for a moment, and shook his head after a while, "I don't know, maybe it's just a voice similar to me."

Fuyun Mobai was also looking at him, "Are you sure?"

"Where is Jun Zhao? Isn't there him here too?"

"I asked, and he said... I don't know about it."

So, Bai Fanlu thought, this is probably some trick of the system, and made an NPC with the voice of a male god.

But is he going to say to this person, "I have entered the novel you wrote, and there is a protagonist who looks the same as you, and I also entered a dubbed copy. This audio is probably sent to you by the system"?

He was afraid that he would think he was crazy.

Floating Cloud Mobai was on the opposite side, drinking mocha while wandering around and observing Baifan Road.

"Okay, I have answered you what you want to ask, now it's my turn. Have you seen the second part, do you have any thoughts?"

Bai Fanlu thought for a while and said, "It's a big reversal from the first one. It's quite unexpected."

"What's the ending?"

"Everyone is in their own right, I think it's good."

Fuyun Mobai smiled, "Then you promised to do the post-production?"

Bai Fanlu shook his head, "I really don't plan to take radio dramas recently, sorry."

"Okay," Fuyun Mobai folded his hands, "Since you say that, I can't make it difficult for others. Well, I was looking forward to cooperating with you, but you refused me. I must not refuse this meal tonight. , Otherwise..."

He looked gloomy, half joking and half serious, "Otherwise I will be so sad that I can't sleep."

Although rationally telling himself that he shouldn't, Bai Fanlu still couldn't resist the grinning look. He sighed and reluctantly compromised, "Well, I'll ask you, it's an apologize."

The two have met now. After passing the small talk, Bai Fanlu knew that the other party was five years younger than him. He is now only twenty-two. He is a high-achieving student who graduated from a prestigious school, majoring in engineering, and started writing essays as soon as he went to college. The reason to become a professional writer is to like this freedom.

Fuyun Mobai became famous very early, and Bai Fanlu had heard of him before when he took the play, but only now did I know that he was so young.

Although Bai Fanlu is not a talkative person, Fuyun Mobai is very good at chatting. From the milk tea shop to the last meal together, he is never cold like meeting old friends who hate late.

At the end of the separation, Bai Fanlu unknowingly walked downstairs to his house accompanied by the other party.

"Thank you, I'm here."

Under the slightly dim street lamp, the faces of the two people were covered with a layer of haziness, like the kind of reluctance to do it.

"Okay, I'm going back too, I'm really happy today, good night."

"...Me too, good night."

Although it was good night, the two still face each other, and no one moved first.

Bai Fanlu felt that he could no longer stand like this. When a door opened on the first floor and the street light in the stairwell turned on, he quickly turned around, forced to stabilize his steps, but hurriedly walked up the steps.

Fuyun Mobai watched his figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, waited a while, then turned and left, walked to the parking lot next to the milk tea shop, and pressed the car key.

Bai Fanlu entered the room and took a shower, and then sat in front of the computer for about ten minutes before remembering an important thing.

He clicked on QQ, and as soon as he entered, there was a flickering portrait, making an urgent ticking sound.

Fuyun Mobai: [I'm home now, what are you doing? I wasted a lot of your time today, do you still have work tonight? ] Bai Xiaolu: [No work in a hurry. That... I want to ask you something, I hope it won't be too presumptuous. 】Fuyun Mobai: 【What do you do with me so politely? I thought we were already friends, so just ask if you have anything. ] Bai Xiaolu: [That is, about the second part of "Fairy Demon", can you tell me where your inspiration comes from? ] This time it did not reply as quickly as before. Bai Fanlu saw the prompt "The other party is typing..." repeatedly appearing on the top, but no new messages came in the chat box.

I thought I would receive some long talk, but I didn't want to finally hear the ticking sound, but only a short line of words.

Fuyun Mobai: [It should be regarded as... a very real dream. ] It's a dream, but it's real.

It seems contradictory, but it is exactly the same as Bai Fanlu's feeling.

Suddenly there was an urge to ask one more question, then you saw me today...

But when Fuyun Mobai saw him today, the phrase "as cute as his name" he said did not seem to have any impression of his own face.

Fuyun Mobai: [Why don't you speak anymore, do you care about this? 】

Bai Xiaolu: [No, just a little curious. 】

Bai Xiaolu: [I am going to sleep, good night. 】

The other party's "I'm typing..." paused, and then came back with [Ok, good night].

Bai Fanlu lay on the bed, tossing and turning.

If Fuyun Mobai is not exactly the same as Yun Zhan, he might not be so crazy, but the second novel was published just after the book, and the end was so fast. The system mentions that "author's obsession" "The combination of these coincidences makes it hard for him not to think about a certain aspect.

But Fuyun Mobai does not look like someone who knows himself, although his tone of voice, manners, and irregularities with him from time to time...

Azhan, isn't it you?

Or it’s you, but you forgot?

Bai Fanlu asked silently in his heart, but unfortunately no one could answer.