Originally, with Wen Muyan's ability, it was no problem to sneak in without disturbing a person, but now there is an extra oil bottle. What's more, although the script does not care about superfluous things, but in case Wen Muyan really brings Running away with Zhuo Fan, that will definitely change the plot!
Thinking that Xiao Yu might still be waiting for him, Wen Muyan didn't mention that his heart was like an ant on a hot pot, and on the surface he had to look surprised and affectionate.
If he can get out of the script in the future, he will definitely be able to compete for the best actor, Wen Muyan thought bitterly in his heart.
No matter what, I have to coax this little ancestor back and say, "Zhuofan, I just came to see you today..."
Halfway through his words, he was immediately interrupted by Zhuo Fan: "Mu Yan, you don't need to say more, I understand!"
Know what? Wen Muyan looked at each other blankly, but Zhuo Fan sighed and said with a faint expression: "Muyan, I know you have been kind to me since you were a child, but I didn't expect you to be willing to risk such a thing for me. A big risk came to save me, someone as possessive as Xiao Yu would agree to let you see me, you must have paid an unimaginable price, Mu Yan, tell me, why?"
Every time I heard him say a word, Wen Muyan felt that his face turned green, how could he answer this? Don't say it, his infiltrating behavior today may become a madman, let's talk, then he will definitely be a madman!
He thought about it again, I am afraid that Xiao Yu, who lives under the same roof with Zhuo Fan, has heard more of these words. He doesn't know what the expression on that guy's face was at that time.
At this moment, Wen Muyan suddenly felt a connection with Xiao Yun as never before.
"Zhuofan, listen to me first, don't think too much, I do these things just for myself, and I will definitely save you out, but it's not today, you go back first and don't arouse suspicion from others." Wen Mu Yan glanced around, but no one had noticed it yet.
Zhuo Fan gave him a deep look, nodded and said, "I understand. Mu Yan, I know you said this to prevent me from being embarrassed."
You understand the ball!
Wen Muyan tried her best to control her expression not to become Director Jin's face, and sent Zhuo Fan back to the room anyway.
Just when he finally breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to evacuate from the window, the door suddenly opened, and the person who came was the steward Xianfu who brought Zhuo Fan dinner in!
The two people in the room who were "farewell" were startled, and Xianfu was obviously also surprised. He quickly ordered his men outside to leave to inform the young master, while calling for someone to intercept Wen Muyan from outside.
Thinking that Xiao Yu would come soon, Wen Muyan quickly calmed down. He was not ready to take the risk and escaped. He sat on the window lattice with his hands and feet and waited for Young Master Xiao to catch him. in the middle.
It's a pity that someone didn't let him get his wish - Zhuo Fan rushed over to block the window and covered Wen Muyan's figure. He didn't have any sharp weapons at hand, so he had to drag a vase over and shatter it, then Picked up a piece of debris and placed it on his neck.
When Xiao Yu hurried over, he saw Zhuo Fan's face looking at death as if he was looking for a short-term view. He frowned and listened to Xianfu's report on the situation just now, but the window was blocked by Zhuo Fan, he couldn't see whether Wen Muyan was still outside, and he just took two steps there, Zhuo Fan immediately shouted: "You go again. Come over and I'll die for you to see!"
"… "I go! You do everything possible to escape on weekdays, but why don't you have this determination
Xiao Yu had no choice but to stop at the same place and no longer approached. In desperation, he had no other way. Although he did not believe that this product was really successful, if he was injured, wouldn't it affect the plot two days later
Xiao Yu couldn't do anything, he didn't know, Wen Muyan, who was standing outside the window, was even more bitter, his hands were sore, and he wanted to just climb back, but who knew that Zhuo Fan was there like a door god, with one hand He also waved back to back and kept beckoning himself to go quickly.
For the nth time, Wen Muyan avoided the hand that almost hit her in the face, feeling depressed that she was about to fall.
"There! Catch him quickly, don't let him run away!" The guards of the villa had already surrounded the downstairs after a while. Wen Muyan thought that the room could not be returned, so he had to go down and let the guards catch him.
Sure enough, Xiao Yu also cooperated very well to tell his subordinates not to hurt anyone, and just politely invite them back to the study.
Although his order was given in front of the people in the room, Zhuo Fan didn't believe it, and insisted on letting Xiao Yu leave immediately, and he had to watch Xiao Yu leave with his own eyes, otherwise he would use the Shards cut their own necks!
Now Xiao Yu and Wen Muyan both really want to die, but they can throw the rat, Xiao Yu gave Zhuo Fan a gloomy look, and can only order the release, Zhuo Fan is watching Wen Mu from the window Yan Lian reluctantly turned his head and left, thinking that the other party couldn't let him go, so he shouted at him in a moved way: "Mu Yan, go away, don't worry about me! We will meet again soon!"
Hearing this suddenly, Wen Muyan stumbled under his feet, restrained his urge to go back and smear his bear face with the sole of his shoes with great willpower, and floated out of the villa door numbly.
Xiao Yun couldn't help covering his face with his hands. Thinking of Wen Muyan's mood at the moment, he was angry and funny. Finally, when he looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, he couldn't help but feel weak again, too lazy to pay attention to his nonsense. The same numbness floated out.
Due to the light script, Xiao Yu stayed at Xiao's house for three days and waited for Wen Muyan's arrival, so he couldn't go out. He could only hide in the study and secretly call Wen Muyan. Talking about the bad things about the script, Wen Muyan didn't give up to touch the door again, but unfortunately, Zhuo Fan always ruined the good things, and finally let it go.
This coincidence is miraculous, almost makes the two think that they will be one foot taller than Chen Cangmo, and the script will also be subtly taller.
Soon, they found out that the script had changed—yes, the script had changed!
Originally, it was only at the appointed time three days later that Wen Muyan came to see Zhuo Fan and gave him a pocket pistol. Zhuo Fan was once a prince of the underworld. Although he was "kind-hearted", he could still use a gun. As it escaped, Wen Muyan responded outside, and in the process of escaping, Xiao Yun, who was chasing after him, hit Zhuo Fan in the arm, causing the latter to feel sad and disappointed under the double blow of body and mind. , was completely heartbroken, and Xiao Yu was worried and feared day and night when the other party disappeared without a trace, and finally realized that in the process of revenge Zhuo Fan, he had already fallen in love with him!
Since then, a long period of repentance and pursuit of his wife has begun, and he has changed from a cold-faced revenge scumbag to a loyal dog.
But just the night before the day came, Xiao Yu and Wen Muyan noticed a change in the plot almost at the same time. Wen Muyan's original arrangement only needed to be picked up outside, but now she needs to sneak into Xiao's house to pick up Zhuo Fan. On Xiao Yu's side, he needs to do something even more bizarre.
Not only that, but even the story of chasing out and shooting Zhuo Fan has been changed... The changed story is really hard to bear to look at.
"You also found that the script was changed?"
In the dead of night, Xiao Yun took a cigarette and sat on the single sofa in the study with his legs crossed.
"... Hmm." Wen Muyan was silent for a while on the phone, and smiled bitterly, "Do you think this script is particularly unpleasant to see me?"
"Haven't you heard a sentence? The protagonist is used to promote the plot, and the supporting characters are used to love. If you are not sympathetic, how can you be so pitiful and sympathetic?" Xiao Yu let out a sigh of relief and took the cigarette butt. Playing with his hands, his brows were lightly frowned, although his words were narrow, but his tone was not relaxed.
"Then let them die, I just want to live in peace." Wen Muyan said depressedly.
Thinking of some episodes of tomorrow, Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "... Then what are you going to do tomorrow?"
"Let's take it one step at a time. Since the script has been changed for the first time, it will be changed for the second time. Who knows what will change tomorrow."
"Oh, so optimistic." Xiao Yu raised his brows and chuckled, "Could it be that you are actually looking forward to tomorrow?"
"...Who and who is looking forward to it!"
Xiao Yu couldn't help but be amused: "Whoever stammered and said who!"
"... Your uncle's."
"I said Wen Muyan, have you noticed that the plots we can detect in advance are getting shorter and shorter recently?" Xiao Yu changed his serious expression.
"Well, I used to know about ten and a half months, but now it's at most two or three days."
Xiao Yu paused for a while and thought about the wording: "Is it possible that one day we will be like ordinary people, not knowing what will happen in the next second."
Listening to his guess, Wen Muyan seemed to be happy all of a sudden: "Does it mean that we are about to jump out of the script and reincarnate?"
"Maybe, after all, it's just speculation." Xiao Yu put the cigarette into his mouth and asked vaguely, "If that's the case, have you ever thought of becoming an actor in the past? It's absolutely perfect."
"Ha, good idea, what about you? What are your thoughts?" Wen Muyan asked enthusiastically.
Xiao Yu pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and extinguished it. With a distant gaze, he answered solemnly, "I am a simple-minded person. I just want to marry a rich woman who is terminally ill and live a peaceful life."
"...you think too much, you bastard!"
No matter how they guessed about the future, the next day came again.
Wen Muyan came as promised and offered to speak to Zhuo Fan alone. Xiao Yu's face was dark and unclear, and he took the two of them to a dark basement. Apart from a door, there was only a slap-sized vent left, forgive me. They can hardly fly with wings attached.
Not only that, there are also monitors installed inside, which was also specially arranged by Xiao Yu in the past three days.
I don't know what the two of them said. Wen Muyan was very emotional and seemed to be unable to hold back the desire to forcefully kiss Zhuo Fan. Xiao Yu kicked the basement door open in a fit of anger. The two pulled away.
Wen Muyan fought with the crowd for a while and was outnumbered, and was finally tied up by several people.
Don't say the script is lazy, it's not a martial arts film anyway.
"Xiao Yu, what are you doing? You promised to let us meet alone, but you are actually monitoring us!" Zhuo Fan struggled to no avail, panting angrily, and when he was kissed by force, he even slightly rejected it symbolically. The son and the enemy were terrified.
"Heh, Wen Muyan, you're not small enough to bring this thing in—hey, what is this?" Xiao Yu ignored him at all, turned his head to search Wen Muyan's body for a while, and found some foreign objects in his clothes. , I thought it was probably a pocket pistol, and while reading the lines, I took out the things.
The result - this, this is actually a tube of men's lube and a pack!
—Wait, what about the agreed murder weapon? ! Is this stuff so well prepared
Xiao Yu stared blankly at Wen Muyan, who was so ashamed that he wanted to bury himself, desperately showing him the pocket on the other side.
Xiao Yu coughed embarrassingly, and quickly took out the pistol.
"Zhuo Fan, do you think I'm a fool? Dare to do such a small thing under my nose, I'll let you know what I'm going to do now!" Xiao Yun sneered with a sullen face, squeezed Zhuo Fan's chin, He narrowed his eyes and said bitterly, "You really have an old relationship with Wen, you threatened me with your life to let me not move him, well, I won't kill him, but I will let you see with your own eyes how I destroyed him !"
"Xiao, Xiao Yu, what do you want to do to him? If you want revenge, come at me! You—" Zhuo Fan finally showed panic at this time, shaking his head helplessly and desperately.
However, Xiao Yu motioned for his subordinates to pull him away, not to look at him again, and only stared coldly at Wen Muyan's face.
After a moment, he started to tear his clothes forcefully—
Hey, why can't you tear it apart
Xiao Yu tugged for a long time and found that the button was still swaying firmly on it. He couldn't help lowering his voice, and muttered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Can't you wear some good torn goods? Isn't it like this in the novel? Open? It's unscientific..."
Wen Muyan rolled his eyes helplessly—forgive him for being a second-hand for being unruly all his life!
Zhuo Fan shouted exhausted from the back, as if he was the one being beaten. Xiao Yu fiddled with it for a long time, and finally stripped him naked, the waterfall on his forehead was sweating.
He covered the movements of the two with his body, smeared it well, and then took the gun and went straight to Huanglong. After the initial pain, Wen Muyan couldn't help crying gradually, and the moan became more and more different. Yu collapsed: "Brother, I'm raping you, don't be so rude!"