Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

"Actually, I just chatted with her and found that the chat was very speculative, and then I said something about me. She said, let me develop into business, use things outside that circle, and go into business. This will not only help me After earning more money and gaining power, you don't need to look at the eyes of those bigwigs in the entertainment industry, and I think what she said is very reasonable."

Bei Qiu's heart sank, she went into business...

The plot changed, but it didn't break away from this point. Bei Qiu took a deep breath and said, "Do you want to ask my opinion? Or do you want to inform me?"

"I can't be a bachelor in the entertainment industry for the rest of my life, so I thought..." Mi Yijian said hesitantly.

Because there are no women, I only want to go into business, but there are more women?

Bei Qiu's face suddenly sank.

"In business, let's not say that you don't have any assets now, and you haven't made any breakthroughs in terms of connections. With your own strength alone, what ability do you think you have to be able to go to the step you said? Don't look at other people's opinions. If you act with winks, you must first let others see you with winks."

Bei Qiu frowned, with a displeased expression on his face: "I will never agree, you are in business, and someone throws an olive branch, and you don't even know whether it is true or not."

"It's not as difficult as you said. I think what she said is not wrong, and she said that she can help me." Mi Yijian frowned slightly, refuting Bei Qiu's words.

"What if I firmly disagree?" Bei Qiu asked.

Mi Yijian looked up at Bei Qiu with torch-like eyes: "Why don't you agree? What are you afraid of? Why is there such deep fear in your eyes every time I don't want to follow your rhythm? What are you hiding? with me?"

Bei Qiu was taken aback.

Unable to speak.

Now the relationship between the two of them has been made extremely ambiguous by her, and she thought everything was progressing according to her own development.

But Mi Yijian guessed what he was hiding from him.

He also felt the fear in her eyes.

Mi Yijian's words made Bei Qiu's heart sink more and more until it sank to the bottom, and his eyes gradually dimmed. He looked at Mi Yijian and said, "In your eyes, I am actually the one who controls your life, right?"

"I, I didn't mean that." Mi Yijian quickly denied.

Bei Qiu nodded, "I understand. In your eyes, no matter what kind of person I am, no matter how much I have done for you, no matter what I have paid, nothing is worth what others say. I once said, In this world, you are the only one who believes in me, but now I know that no one you believe in, except me."

She stood up abruptly, facing the table full of food, she lost her appetite.

"Bei Qiu!" Mi Yijian also stood up abruptly, "You are making trouble for no reason now!"

Jing Zizhe quickly grabbed Bei Qiu, and said, "Sister Bei Qiu, in fact, you should understand Brother Yijian. If Brother Yijian wants to go into business, sister Bei Qiu should support him. Everyone has their own way. Brother Ekin's path is destined not to be in the entertainment industry?"

"We're talking, don't interrupt!" Mi Yijian frowned. "What I decide will never change."

Bei Qiu glanced at Jing Zizhe, a haze flashed in his eyes, and said, "What I have decided will also not change." Saying that, he shook off Jing Zizhe's hand and went upstairs directly.

Only Mi Yijian and Jing Zizhe were left downstairs.

The sound of closing the door upstairs was so loud that it seemed to shake the whole house.

One can imagine how angry Bei Qiu was.

"Don't worry, Sister Bei Qiu must be talking casually. Brother Yijian wants to start a business, and Sister Bei Qiu will be happy for you. I will go and talk to Sister Bei Qiu, and she will definitely agree to your business. Don't look at how absolute Sister Bei Qiu is saying now, but she will definitely help you." Jing Zizhe smiled sweetly, and hurriedly got up to go upstairs.

But Mi Yijian grabbed him and threw him back on the chair.

"I warn you, don't provoke Gong Beiqiu, otherwise I have hundreds of ways to throw you out. The matter between me and Gong Beiqiu has nothing to do with you, and you have nothing to do with it, do you understand?" Mi Yijian scolded angrily, glared at Jing Zizhe, and went upstairs directly.

Jing Zizhe raised his head and said, "Brother Yijian, I am sincere to Sister Bei Qiu, no matter how many methods you use, it is absolutely impossible for you."

Mi Yijian paused slightly when he heard the words, and went upstairs angrily.

It was late at night.

Everyone in both rooms had their eyes open.

Bei Qiu turned on the TV, and her favorite soap opera was playing on the TV, but she was not in the mood to watch it.

She is reflecting on herself.

No wonder Mi Yijian could see the fear in her eyes.

Because she can't fit into this world at all.

Her mind is full of Gong Beiqiu's death, and she is full of thoughts that if she fails the mission, she will be formatted. Although her name is still Bei Qiu, she will have no memory at all.

As an NPC, she may have life, but the most important thing about her is not life, but memory.

Just like Amu said, they are immortal, fulfilling other people's long-cherished wishes in endless tasks.

But she was afraid in her heart, and the task really became a task. The more she wanted to complete it, the more eager for quick success, the more she felt that success was farther away from her. No matter how much she hypnotized herself, she still couldn't stop herself from seeing Mi When Ekin was working, he would always think in his heart, if he couldn't finish it...

Distraught and irritable, she suddenly wanted to go to the roof to blow some air.

Just opened the door.

I saw Mi Yijian standing outside her door.

The hand seemed to be about to be put down, as if hesitating to speak.

"Is something wrong?" Bei Qiu asked.

Mi Yijian didn't expect Bei Qiu to open the door suddenly, he was a little embarrassed, "Yeah."

The two went up to the roof in silence, one in front of the other. The night wind blowing on her body was particularly cold, which also made her feel unusually refreshed.

Seeing that Bei Qiu didn't intend to speak, Mi Yijian gave a dry cough and said, "Are you very angry?"

"No."

"I know I spoke a little too much today, and I'm sorry to make you so angry." Mi Yijian lowered his head and said.

Bei Qiu hesitated for a while, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up: "When you were by my side just now, you were very similar to Jing Zizhe, you were always sticky, even though you were older than me, but you listened to me very much, I forced you to call me Sister Bei Qiu, and you admitted it. At that time, you always showed a kind of defense against me, you were afraid of me, or you were afraid of the secret technique I mastered."

Mi Yijian frowned slightly, he didn't like hearing Bei Qiu mention the name Jing Zizhe very much.

"When did you start to change?" Bei Qiu turned around and looked at Mi Yijian's side face seriously.

"I've never changed, I've always been the same me." Mi Yijian frowned slightly, turning his head uncomfortably.

"Yeah, you have always been you. You are like a kite. I am the person who flies the kite. The kite is getting farther and farther away. Sometimes I am really afraid to pull the string, but the string is broken, and the kite is gone." Bei Qiu hugged her knees with her hands and looked up at the sky.