The Villain Runs Wild

    The phone hangs up, and the low air pressure behind you makes you shudder.

    "Plaything?"

    The voice seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth, and the breath fell on Lin Sui's shoulders, and it was cold.

    Yan Qin didn't understand, Lin Sui could say that they didn't love each other, and that they didn't like him, but why did they despise him like this.

    Why make him feel like a joke.

    "Otherwise what do you think it is, teacher?"

    Lin Sui raised her eyes and looked at Yan Qin, and asked naturally.

    "Did I say this to hurt your self-esteem, but it's just to match my traffic, for my resources, I thought you knew it."

    This is obviously a gesture between a very intimate lover, but Yan Qin can't feel any happiness.

    The beauty in his arms is like a colorful poisonous snake, entrenched in his arms, making him clearly realize his unrealistic delusion.

    He also complacently thought that he was slowly plotting, but Lin Sui never changed.

    Yan Qin was a little unbearable, what was unbearable was not being treated as a plaything by Lin Sui, but her affection being misunderstood and trampled on by Lin Sui.

    His tenderness was misunderstood as flattery, and his love was understood as an exchange of interests.

    How can this person be so hateful, and how can he make people unable to extricate themselves under such hateful circumstances.

    "Resource?"

    Yan Qin let out a low laugh, stared into Lin Sui's eyes, leaned over to cover his lips, and rubbed it finely.

    "This is the resource I want."

    Covetousness and ambition are vividly manifested at this moment.

    "Your acting is not bad, at least fortunately you acted exceptionally well."

    Yan Qin tried hard to determine whether Lin Sui gave him a signal of love in the past, or whether everything was just his wishful thinking.

    After the broadcast of "Twelve Nights", it was evaluated as another performance by Lin Sui.

    "Thank you for your compliment. It doesn't mean that I believe in the love of playthings. Sooner or later something will happen."

    Lin Sui didn't care and licked the kissed red lips.

    Xing Yu is cunning, dark and fun to entertain people. In fact, there are only eleven nights each time. As the clean-up behind the scenes, what he likes most is to participate in the game and make the situation more chaotic.

    Ying Ting was just one of his toys, but he didn't expect that he would be killed first by the crazy stalker who kept protecting him.

    He believed in Ying Ting's liking, and reluctantly planned to attack, but he was killed first, but he knew that no one could leave except him.

    He is a cunning predator, and if he dies in the game, no one will survive.

    Ying Ting found the photo from the room and understood whose layout it was. He actually didn't expect Xingyu to be the cleaner, but just wanted to survive.

    But even if he kills Xingyu, it is still Xingyu's toy.

    "I thought you were a smart person. Those people said that you are very good at acting, but I can't see it."

    "Damp is done."

    Lin Sui got up from Yan Qin's arms and stood in front of him with a bit of annoyance.

    "Damp" is a film they just finished filming. It is a niche literary pure love film. This is not Lin Sui's taste preference, but the other party is an international director who is good at shooting emotional and delicate literature and art He took the initiative to invite him and Yan Qin, and Lin Sui agreed.

    The story of "Damp" takes place near a foggy lake. The male protagonist, An Xu, chooses to travel by car after encountering changes in his family and career.

    His bad luck didn't end there. The car broke down on a deserted road, and the equipment had no network. During the process of trying to repair it, there was heavy fog.

    In his melancholy thoughts, there was the sound of hooves outside, and someone knocked on the door of the car window.

     Saw the headlights.

    When the visibility was better, the young man took An Xu to his tent. In the dim light, the horse bell rang softly.

    The youth lived by a lake. It rained that night and the surroundings were wet.

    An interesting thing happened between them, An Xu was embarrassed and at ease, and gained a real relaxation in his mind.

    Three days later, the heavy rain stopped, and it was time for An Xu to leave the tent.

    "You're too deep into the play."

    Lin Sui thought about how to give Yanqin hardships when she first came here. Different from commercial games, the conditions this time are more stringent.

    In the original book, Yan Qin returned to the top and won the grand slam of all awards. During this process, his acting skills became more and more sophisticated, and he had a deeper understanding of playing roles.

    It is impossible for Lin Sui to rely on commercial resources to keep pressing Yan Qin to create bottlenecks for him, because for Yan Qin after the accident, these can no longer threaten his mentality.

      Big, even if there is a monopoly in the shopping mall, it can't do anything. As long as there is interest, someone will give Yan Qin a chance.

    So Lin Sui did not give priority to external difficulties, and even the initial 'blocking' was just to prompt Yan Qin to set up his own studio and avoid a pit.

    A person who is particularly talented in acting and likes to study acting skills, what can hit him?

    The person he likes is probably disdainful of his affection, and even casts the evaluation of 'too deep into the play'.

    Simple words will kill love.

    Lin Sui believes that no matter what script Yan Qin reads or plays, he can think of his evaluation today.

    This will become a difficult shadow in Yan Qin's heart, but when he steps over, Lin Sui's purpose has been achieved.

    To promote the transformation of the protagonist, this is the meaning of the villain.

    Yan Qin stared at Lin Sui blankly, the emotions in those eyes were depressed and depressed, and the dark eyes looked like they were about to cry.

     But the tears did not fall, like dark clouds accumulated in the sky, making people feel heavy.

    Lin Sui's heart ached slightly, he avoided Yan Qin's sight, as if he didn't want to look at Yan Qin again, and left here.

    Only the process of experiencing hardship is called tempering, and warmth will only make people fall.

    Lin Sui put on a mask and hat and called Fu Nai.

    Fu Nai sent the information at hand to Lin Sui in the car, and said: "I have already selected a few suitable ones for the next script, you can see which one you like, all of them are in line with Yan Qin's role."

    "Leave him alone."

    Lin Sui did not look at her phone, but looked at the scenery outside the window.

    Fu Nai was stunned for a moment before realizing what Lin Sui meant, and was a little surprised.

    "Okay."

    Does this mean to untie, is there a conflict or something else happened?

    Fu Nai had a lot of doubts in her heart, but looking at Lin Sui's face, she didn't ask.

    What the boss says is what he says Now when everyone mentions Lin Sui, they can think of Yan Qin.

    Fu Nai thinks it's good for Yan Qin to untie. According to Yan Qin's popularity and acting skills, he is more than enough to do it, instead of matching Lin Sui again and again, Yan Qin pushes for Lin Sui's sake. Little books, one of which was shortlisted for the grand prize.

    But the matter between them... Fu Nai shook her head, if Lin Sui was just her artist, she would definitely intervene, but Lin Sui was still his boss, so he didn't ask.

    Lin Sui didn't want to hide at all, Fu Nai saw Lin Sui wearing Yan Qin's clothes more than once.

    Hey, no more, it's over.

    "Go buy me a cup of passion fruit milk tea."

    Looking at the young man outside the window opening his mouth coldly, Fu Nai looked at the milk tea shop on the street and asked the driver to stop.

    There are not many people in this milk tea shop, Fu Nai bought a cup for herself, and handed another cup of passion fruit milk cap to Lin Sui's hand.

    Lin Sui took a sip, the sour taste of passion fruit spread in his mouth, he swallowed it expressionlessly, and took another sip.

    Fu Nai asked worriedly, "Is it bad?"

    "I'm nauseous, it's fine."

    Lin Sui shook his head, what he did was really nauseating.

    Lin Sui did not drink any more, looked at the scenery outside the window, and closed her eyes wearily.

    In the empty room, Yan Qin stayed for a while before leaving slowly.

    He was so uncomfortable, as if his heart hurt when he took a step.

    …too deep?

    Is that all the reviews he got?

    He is too empty, and his love, hate, infatuation and anger are intertwined, leaving him in a state of numbness.

    Yan Qin returned home and closed the door.

    He walked into the viewing room habitually, there were films in the glass showcase, and the small box in the middle was dazzling.

    Yan Qin took it out, looked at the white button in the box for a long time, and threw it to the ground.

    His face was gloomy and uncertain, the box was smashed open, and the white button inside did not know where to go and disappeared.

    Yan Qin sat on the sofa, turned on her phone, and entered the Weibo account.

    The agent created a large size for him, but he never logged in, and he was left to the agent to take care of it.

    He looked at the words 'Yan Guiyu Lin' and clicked to exit Chaohua.

    He retired Lin Sui's personal chat, quit all the groups, and started deleting Weibo one by one.

    There are more than 2,000 Weibo posts about Lin Sui that he has published in the past two years.

    What is there to like about such a person.

    But he prefers to like it.

    From day to night, Yan Qin's vision was even a little blurry.

    Someone sent him a message, Yan Qin went in slowly.

    @Yes Suishui: Sister, why did you suddenly lose your powder, why did you retreat, did the house collapse, I searched and it didn’t collapse!

    @Yes Suishui: Don't you like Lin Sui?

    A long time ago, when Yan Qin wanted to quit the group for the first time, Suishui asked this way.

    Yan Qin felt bitter, because Lin Sui didn't like him.

    Why Lin Sui doesn't like him, even if only a little, just a little.

    Seeing that Yan Qin did not reply, Suishui continued to send him messages.

    @Yes Suishui: Is there something in reality that makes you decide not to chase stars?

 You said, you are so sure that Yan Guilin is real, and you haven't seen the official announcement, how can you give up?

    Yan Qin stared at the screen, fingers clenched.

    I haven't seen the end yet, how can I give up.

    Since chasing is useless, try to own.

    Yan Qin stopped deleting Weibo, turned on all the lights in the house, and began to search for the missing button.

    He searched the movie room and the area outside, and even searched other places, but found nothing.

    The box was lying on the ground alone, open and closed, like a wailing or a mockery.

    Yan Qin removed all kinds of furniture and turned over the cabinets, leaving the tidy house in a mess.

    He finally found the button lying in the crevice of the low cabinet, it was a little dusty and dirty.

    Yan Qin breathed a sigh of relief, put it to his heart, and lowered his head in silence.