silence.
Everyone was silent, each with their own ulterior motives.
“How could this be…” Chi Jixia tried to pretend to be a normal person.
Yi Wan: "I think it can travel through time."
"… "
Everyone was silent for another five minutes.
Yi Wan: "I think it can travel through time."
"From the expressions, actions, to the language content, not a single word has changed. Don't try to start the rest of the story with this old videotape cassette that's like you took it out of your mom's dowry box!" Chi Jixia complained, and Ding Biehan nodded beside him.
The young man with black hair and black eyes: “Oh.”
… a totally emotionless response.
Everyone: …
"So do you think what Yi Wan said makes sense?" Bo Jiang, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up, "Time travel does exist in the world."
Except for him, everyone else started coughing, touching their Adam's apples, and sneezing.
An Yelin's eyes wandered: "I think it does exist. I have a friend who seemed to have encountered it once..."
The system pushed Chi Jixia in his mind, and Chi Jixia said reluctantly: "Ah, I also have a friend, I seem to have met him many times..."
Ding Biehan was stared at by Yi Wan's dark eyes that seemed to contain curiosity and excitement. He turned his head and said with difficulty: "I also have a friend who has dreamed of several different worlds..."
In a short time, the entire group expanded to twice its size, and everyone had a lot of connections. Yi Wan said: "Since everyone agrees with this, let's move on to the next step..."
"But he can actually go back to the past, instead of just following the linearity of time and traveling to the future."
In all the chaos, Bo Jiang's voice was like a gentle sigh. He failed to touch anyone except Yi Wan.
Yi Wan glanced at him. A thin sense of coolness took root deep in his heart, sprouted from the cracks, and finally spread out into a thorn.
Yi Wan knew this feeling.
This feeling is called a bad omen.
…
The matter of crossing the river was of great importance. None of the four agreed to report the matter to the company.
"He will be considered a psychopath." Chi Jixia commented.
Yi Wan got a few computers and a pillow from the staff. When he came back, he saw four people sitting together, looking solemn, but the atmosphere was still awkward. No one wanted to let others know that they were superpowers first.
Yi Wan paused in his heart, and distributed several computers one by one to the four people. When he bent down to An Yelin, he heard the other party's voice: "Yi Wan."
"Do you also have a friend who has traveled through time?"
An Yelin stared at Yi Wan. He seemed to have been suppressing his emotions for a long time, unwilling to speak to the only friend who had brought him out of the abyss, and suspecting that he had been deceived and concealed, and the doubts and strong uneasiness about their friendship brought about by this collision.
Yi Wan could understand how he felt.
At the same time, he was rational to the point of being almost cold-blooded and knew one thing.
Regardless of whether his motives were dark and cruel, An Yelin would forgive him and continue to treat him as a friend. But at the same time, An Yelin would still be hurt by his response.
Perhaps An Yelin had suspected him since he saw the silk thread - but why could he suddenly see the silk thread as well? But this was not a good time to add more trouble.
"I have four friends." Yi Wan replied.
An Yelin lowered his eyes and stopped talking. Yi Wan knew that he was hurt, little by little.
The remaining person started coughing because of this cold joke. In this short period of time, several people made a new song for testing. Only Chi Jixia yelled that he couldn't make it.
When An Yelin was anxious and quarreling with him, Yi Wan said, "Why don't you take a nap, Brother Chi? You'll have inspiration when you wake up."
Chi Jixia: …
He got up obediently and went to work under Yi Wan's concerned gaze.
Whether they quickly accepted the fact of the time travel or used it as a basis for smooth cooperation, they all knew that their reaction was too abnormal.
However, because everyone has their own agenda, a delicate balance is established. Everyone comfortably advises themselves:
"It's normal to have the ability to travel through time, isn't it? Look, the other normal teammates also think it's normal."
Yi Wan looked at his watch and opened the Blu-ray company's website again ten minutes later.
Their new song appeared again, before the day.
An Yelin smashed the can to the ground.
"Shameless." He gritted his teeth.
Bo Jiang became increasingly silent. Chi Jixia chatted with the system in his mind for a few words, and suddenly, as if inspired, he pulled over the first song and arrangement that An Yelin had just made, and changed a few words.
Ding Biehan poked his head out: "What is this?"
Chi Jixia was confident: "You will know in ten minutes."
Yi Wan checked the watch.
Ten minutes.
The clock ticked by. Ten minutes later, Yi Wan opened the Blu-ray website.
No new videos appeared.
"I told you my method works." Chi Jixia said proudly, "See. I don't believe they dare to steal!"
The remaining people looked at each other.
Is it solved so simply
"Operation victory!!" Chi Jixia made a "yeah" gesture.
While An Yelin was pestering Chi Jixia for advice, Yi Wan refreshed the interface with his finger. Soon, a new video appeared.
He clicked on the video and heard melodious music. After listening for a while, Chi Jixia said, "It's not the song we wrote."
“No, this song is…” An Yelin’s face turned pale.
This is another song from his previous life that he has not yet performed in this life!
He could only vaguely express this fact, and lied that this song was also his inspiration. The rest of the people looked at each other. Chi Jixia said, "Is it a coincidence?"
Bo Jiang said: "It's not that simple."
He grabbed the content that Chi Jixia had changed and read it in detail. Ding Biehan frowned and asked Chi Jixia: "What did you change?"
Chi Jixia said: "Hidden, I added political content supporting □□ into the song..."
Ding Biehan: …
He lost control of his strength and smashed Chi Jixia's head into the floor. Chi Jixia screamed, but his head fell into a soft pillow before being smashed into the floor.
Chi Jixia: …
No matter how you look at it, this pillow looks like it was pushed over by Yi Wan, who seems like a great prophet.
He turned his head with difficulty in the pillow to look. Yi Wan was sitting cross-legged with a cup of hot tea in his arms, mumbling something. Seeing him looking over, Yi Wan looked at him and said "?".
Chi Jixia: …
"... If you think about it, you will know that such a song cannot be released." Bo Jiang was speechless. In his time, this would be a literary inquisition that would get him beheaded. "The company's audit department will definitely stop us in the future."
Chi Jixia said in a muffled voice: "And then?"
“… Since it was blocked by the review, it cannot be released. So on the day of release, we must have used the new fourth song.” Bo Jiang patiently explained, “That’s why this song didn’t appear—as long as it can’t be put online in a qualified, safe, and non-harmful way, it won’t be seen and stolen. In other words.”
"As long as the song is qualified, it will be stolen." Yi Wan said quietly.
"Yes." Bo Jiang said, "So don't try similar methods again."
Bo Jiang was calm, rational, and patient in his analysis, as if his good side had been resurrected.
The others were silent again. Chi Jixia was not happy again: "What if I use other practical methods? For example, if I find that the song has been copied, I will kill all the members of Seal..."
He was talking and talking about a dozen ways to kill SEAL members, his voice echoing throughout the small dark room. Chi Jixia didn't notice that An Yelin's fingers behind him had been clenching a 2B pencil until they turned white.
"But can you really kill?" Yi Wan said softly, "It's just a fantasy that can't change the future."
"..." Chi Jixia argued, "But... how about this!"
His eyes lit up: "Let's try the fifth song..."
Pop.
The tip of the pen is broken.
"Stop your daydreaming there."
No one expected An Yelin to explode suddenly. He raised his red eyes and said, "If you are not sure of victory, can you not try so casually? Just to write a song and have it stolen? It feels great to be a military advisor, right? Is it fun?"
"Why are you so angry?" Chi Jixia was speechless, "We are all trying to find a solution..."
"Yes, you are all trying to find a solution. But do you know how I feel? I worked hard on each of these four songs. Especially the last one..."
Those were the years in his previous life when his self-esteem was lost.
He was disgraced and trapped in the CEO's cage, unable to go anywhere. His talent was meaningless in this world and this plot. He created in all his depression, becoming an anonymous musician and selling a few songs to make a living.
He didn't even sign his name. For him, hearing his own music being sung was the greatest luxury. What more could a sinner ask for
It was not until later that he turned on the TV and heard An Yeyun singing the song he wrote.
Very popular.
Mr. Fu bought a piece of music and gave it to An Yeyun. Mr. Fu was even moved by being An Yelin's anonymous buyer and his contribution to An Yelin.
The nausea came back.
From that moment on, he swore that he would not take anything from others, but he would take back what belonged to him bit by bit.
The other people sitting here simply don't understand. They are all career-oriented male protagonists, and they don't know what the emotional male protagonist has experienced. They are indifferent to his worldview, and they don't understand what it feels like to watch their songs being stolen one by one.
… But his remaining rationality still poured a bucket of cold water on him. An Yelin forced himself to calm down. He let out a long breath and said to the others, "Think of other ways first. I'll go to the balcony to calm down."
"Hey you..."
Chi Jixia didn't want to admit defeat. He continued to argue. An Yelin lowered his eyes, his bangs covering his forehead. He said coldly: "People like you don't understand anything."
"What don't I understand?"
"You don't understand what creation is. Because everything comes too easily to you, right? You are born a genius, and acting is just a matter of reading the script. Everything you get is easy, and you never respect how hard others have worked to get here. I have been upset with you for a long time, Chi Jixia. You casually said that you would use my song as an experiment, who do you think you are?"
"I… "
"An, don't go too far." The one who spoke up was Bo Jiang, who always seemed to have nothing to do with her affairs. "Our script was written by Chi Jixia. He also contributed to us. And acting also requires dedication and hard work."
"Our enemy is Blue Light, not our teammates. I know you feel wronged, but don't forget it."
An Yelin's eyes turned red. His face became even worse, and he walked towards the balcony without looking back.
Bo Jiang looked at Chi Jixia again, but he didn't expect that Chi Jixia's face was more embarrassed and paler than An Yelin's. He thought for a moment, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't take it personally, we know..."
"I don't."
Bo Jiang's expression softened. For some reason, Chi Jixia, the reincarnation of his ancestor, reminded him of his younger brother when he was young, which made him feel like an older brother: "I know you don't mean that."
"I didn't try hard." Chi Jixia said coldly. It was as if the mask on his face had fallen off, revealing the dull and pale inner self that belonged to a plastic model.
An Yelin was right. He was indeed a favored child who could easily get anything. He was not even a favored child. Everything he had was given by the system.
It is the system that accompanies him, it is the system that makes him, and it is the system that gives him.
"I'll go to the other balcony to calm down." Chi Jixia said.
Chi Jixia also left. Only Yi Wan, Bo Jiang and Ding Biehan were left in the small dark room. They sat face to face in silence. After a while, Ding Biehan, who had been silent all the time, finally spoke.
"If it's time travel, there should be a person with the corresponding ability." He said, "Can we know who that person is?"
Bo Jiang looked at him in surprise. Before he spoke, he heard Yi Wan say, "What do you want to do?"
Bo Jiang was even more surprised.
Because Yi Wan hardly speaks.
But at this moment he found Yi Wan staring at Ding Biehan. Ding Biehan said: "There are some things I may be able to do."
"no."
This time, Yi Wan refused decisively.
He said no, but didn't explain why. Ding Biehan was puzzled. Bo Jiang stared at Ding Biehan, began to look for footprints on the ceiling, and doubted his identity.
So skilled... Could Ding Biehan be some ancient secret guard who traveled through time
The kind of secret guard who would be locked up on an island with 120 other children at the age of seven, and would only be released after they killed each other until only one was left, and who would eventually be picked up by a stunningly beautiful 3-year-old princess...
He finally concluded, "Let's not worry about the rest. We really need to know who the person with the ability who is targeting us is."
As he spoke, he opened a webpage on his computer and said, "The publisher of this website should be that person with special abilities. This page looks like a tactic used for provocation. If I were him, I would not miss this opportunity to personally challenge us and provoke us. Therefore, this publisher can only be him."
Bo Jiang sat in the small dark room, but he looked like a general who had returned to the city wall to command the siege. He pointed the mouse at the publisher's name.
"reborn".
"What does this name remind you of?" he asked the remaining two.
Ding Biehan's reply was outrageous: "Resurrection from the dead."
Yi Wan's reply was even more outrageous: "A baby killer wearing a suit, a top hat and a pacifier. (From the anime "Katekyo Hitman")"
Bo Jiang: … … …
He felt a lot of pressure.
"I think it's neither." He said with difficulty.
Yi Wan replied quickly: "I think so too."
"Reborn, reborn..." Bo Jiang racked his brains to decipher this word game. Yi Wan said: "Do we have any genius hackers here?"
He looked at Ding Biehan. Ding Biehan shrank back: "I only know how to be cold."
Yi Wan: “Oh…”
Bo Jiang, whose train of thought was interrupted, said: …
What the hell is Leng□□? And why did Yi Wan just say "Oh".
"Bo Jiang, what about you?" Yi Wan said, "You didn't rank first in the college entrance examination..."
Bo Jiang: "… Hacking skills are not tested in the college entrance examination, and I am a liberal arts student."
Yi Wan: "It would be nice if we were a group of six."
Group of six, why do you still want to find a genius hacker
Yi Wan: “Hackers are also keyboard players.”
... Stop telling bad jokes!!
"If they don't feel a real threat, they won't stop." Bo Jiang said, "That's the only thing we are sure of. So we can only threaten that person."
He continued to browse the website belonging to the Blu-ray company, but found that the account was still there, except for a few of their songs, and only released about twenty songs eight years ago.
The content of the songs is very good.
"Could it be..." Bo Jiang paused, a strange thought emerged, "Besides us, has he looked for other people?"!