thump.

It's the sound of heart beating.

thump.

It was the sound of the amusement park ground shaking.

thump.

It is the sound of clouds rolling and relaxing above the dome.

——He is coming.

Sunlight has no entity. The laws of physics are overturned here. Tens of thousands of rays of light turn into substantial thin lines, shooting towards the world governed by the sky.

In the high-rise building, President Lan was looking through the plan on the table. In the plan, the names of the five iris5 people were clearly written.

Beside the small bridge and flowing water, Bo Jiang stretched his hand into the clear stream on the stone, with a faint look on his face. He bowed his waist, and the spine behind his back bulged like a bow that had exhausted his will to survive.

Under the cotton candy-like clouds, Chu Shang and Bai Yueguang circled on the carousel. They looked at each other with heavy hearts.

In the a.t. office, Liu Ge took his subordinates into the studio to watch the finished film of the first album.

Every corner of the world is acting on its own. No one sees the laws of physics being subverted, and no one sees any abnormalities. The workers who occasionally drink coffee look out the window. They only see the rushing cars, and vaguely see some strange weather.

color".

"It's so weird...the hazy weather in the north was blown to City S?" He sighed.

Only a few people looked at the sky.

An Yelin!

No one understood why the young man who had been talking just now suddenly rushed to the edge of the crowd. He lay on the glass wall, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the world outside the glass.

This is the Glazed TV Tower, the highest point in City S. Looking down from a high place, you can see the entire city. No one understood what made this usually cool young man suddenly change his expression. They were shocked.

Looking at the past with his eyes, all he saw was the windy and sunny sky, and a white bird that happened to fly by in the sky.

"That's..." An Yelin said in disbelief.

His fingers pressed against the glass turned white. He saw countless threads swinging in the sky, seemingly patrolling the entire city. Rather than being angry, the action seemed more like ecstasy!

Silk thread... is happy?!

"They are looking for... no, what are they catching?" An Yelin murmured.

At the same time, Qin Xuexin raised her head.

"Sister Qin, what's wrong?" someone asked her.

"It's nothing." Qin Xuexin shook her head.

The celestial phenomenon just now seemed a bit strange...but she quickly retracted her thoughts.

Now she is attending the birthday party of Gong Sunsheng, the editor-in-chief of Top Magazine.

As expected, Lin Meng came again. Qin Xue found it annoying to stay in the hall, so she left early. She did not miss Lin Meng's uncontrollable expression when she saw that Gongsun Sheng not only didn't mind, but also patted her on the shoulder to let her pat her well.

A look of astonishment.

She had been fighting with Lin Meng in recent years, and this was the first time she felt strange.

When exiting the hall, she heard someone say that Bo Jiang was also here... Ever since the auction, her Bo brothers had kept a respectful distance from each other. But...

"Bo Jiang has gone out, let's take some fresh air in the garden," the person said.

"It's really strange. Gongsun Sheng bought a new guqin. He had watched Bo Jiang grow up in the past few years and knew that Bo Jiang was good at it, so he asked him to perform. But Bo Jiang directly refused... The person who came was a big shot in the literary and artistic circles of CCTV.

Gongsun Sheng also reminded him... isn't this a good opportunity to make a name for himself?"

"Giving up in vain..."

really weird.

'If it were me, I wouldn't miss this opportunity.' Qin Xue thought in her heart, 'Even if I make a fool of myself later and get looked at by that guy Lin Meng, I will still go up and perform. Even if I make a fool of myself nine times... at least once

It worked, didn't it? It's hard for me to get a chance.'

The so-called protagonist succeeds nine times, and the nine successes give the reader a sense of satisfaction, and the remaining one is to create twists and turns that will suppress and improve the story. But the so-called supporting character like her is exactly the opposite.

However, Heaven will not block the opportunities they have - even the only success after these nine embarrassing times is just to preserve the sustainable development ability of the supporting villains. In the eyes of Heaven, they have worked hard and tried their best to achieve success.

Just to better set the stage for the protagonist.

But Qin Xuexin didn't care - one success was enough for her.

She just couldn't understand and was jealous of Bo Jiang and others' ability to give up at will.

"As arrogant as Lin Meng." She said for no reason.

This method made her take another look inside the bamboo forest when she passed by. The assistant was afraid that her sister, who had been normal for a few months, would go crazy again, so she quickly grabbed her. But in the end she only heard Qin Xuexin's soft "Eh" sound.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Qin Xuexin only looked at him and shook her head.

The young man sat on a big rock and looked at the water quietly. At that moment, she vaguely saw that there seemed to be a few shaky silk threads hanging on the man. The silk thread was holding the back of his neck, but it already showed that he was extremely impatient and exhausted.

They were swaying slightly, as if they had found a more interesting toy due to the stimulation at a certain moment, and the back of their necks no longer showed interest.

'Mud can't hold up a wall...'

‘Are you so uncooperative with the plot of ancient times wearing modern faces? Otherwise forget it.’

'I found... something more interesting... I can give up on this one...'

'You shouldn't give me the protagonist... before giving up, let him make the most of it...'

Qin Xuexin couldn't hear those noisy sounds. She only looked at the lonely, world-weary back of the man who was almost rotten, and pursed her lips.

"What's the point of mourning?" She said, "What's the point of mourning?"

No one will hear Qin Xuexin's voice at this moment. As far as the supporting characters are concerned, it is meaningless to be jealous of the unsuccessful protagonist. The world is planning to give up on Bo Jiang, but no one sees Qin Xuexin standing outside the story of her separation from him, suddenly rising.

Feeling unhappy.

…

A whole world away in the car.

Yi Wan sat in the passenger seat, panting heavily with a glazed look in his eyes.

He was shrouded in a black coat.

The coat was finally opened, followed by the sound of Yu Rongshi starting the car. Yi Wan said softly: "No need to drive."

"..."

"He's gone."

Unable to detect Yi Wan's thread, it returned in vain. The sky was still blue, as warm and bright as sapphire. Yi Wan broke free from the black coat - frantically searching for him among the countless threads.

In an instant, Yu Rongshi covered him with his coat as quickly as possible.

So the thread was isolated.

The smoke cleared and calm returned. Yi Wan came out, but Yu Rongshi pressed his hand on his face.

Through the coat.

"what is that?"

Yu Rongshi's voice was calm and not trembling, which surprised Yi Wanzi.

But what surprised him even more was——

"Haven't you seen them before?"

Yu Rongshi shook his head.

"Silk threads." Yi Wan finally said, "Silk threads floating in the air."

"...It's the first time I've seen it for sure, and it's also the first time I've seen so much." Yu Rongshi said slowly.

Yi Wan stopped talking.

He felt it was strange.

Yu Rongshi, a young man who once severely hit Xie Ziyu and set the target of hunting Goldfinger, was aware of the existence of the Goldenfinger hero.

He succeeded again and again, stacking buffs one after another: from a top student, to a scholarly family, to the entertainment industry, to the top, to the actor... But he has never had the tendency to be controlled by the world.

He escapes the plot, but never sees the thread.

and……

If Heaven really loves these male protagonists, why wouldn't it punish Yu Rongshi?

"... Thanks..."

"Shh."

Yu Rongshi held him down.
To be continued...