Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

The original body, Jiang Shi, had signed up for French in college. Not to mention what courses he had to take, Qi Yang had no problem with the language alone, so he was too lazy to prepare.

In the following week, apart from normal social activities, he still stayed at home, and would go on live broadcasts whenever he remembered to. The number of fans increased significantly every time he went online, making many big anchors jealous. They came to compete with him, and Qi Yang once again gained a large number of fans.

There were endless private messages in the background, and Qi Yang ignored any of them. However, the platform had the number he filled in when registering, so they called him.

Qi Yang said that as long as they don't spread his personal information randomly and don't mess with him, he will stay on the platform and this matter will be over.

It was not until he got on the plane to Beijing that he remembered to care about Shen Xu's game situation.

"It's the same as in the world line. He just happened to make it into the top eleven and got the qualification to perform the ending song. He's not good at dancing, so Oli is helping him."

Ou Li is a trainee signed to a company, and this program is mainly to promote him and two other people. He is good at singing and dancing, but his age is a little older, with his reported age being 22, which is just within the program's requirements.

The character he created was that of a warm little sun, an enthusiastic, sincere and upright good brother. He helped Shen Xu a lot in the early days, but also secretly created a lot of obstacles for the original owner of the same character.

Qi Yang could understand the motive of tripping up the original body, but he wondered why he helped Shen Xu.

Even if the two pre-selected candidates were removed, Ou Li still had ninety-seven competitors. But he just kept helping the most indifferent and most handsome Shen Xu, and he had no complaints even if he was rejected by the cold shoulder.

In the end, he was voted out by the audience in the third episode because he almost injured the original body and was found to have falsified his age. His character collapsed.

Ou Li was just a trainee after all, so the program team and his agency gave up on him after weighing the pros and cons.

As for the other two selected candidates, because they had offended Shen Xu, Ren Xingchen later found out and directly asked the program team to eliminate them.

But these have nothing to do with Qi Yang, let them make as much noise as they want.

In Jiang Shi's memory, he met Ou Li once more later. At that time, the other party was a stand-in in the same crew and was targeted. Jiang Shi helped him out. Obviously, he didn't care about those old events. There was no need for Qi Yang to make any unnecessary moves at this moment.

He got off the plane carrying his suitcase, and as soon as he left the airport, he was stopped by four burly men in suits.

In this life, he was not nearly two meters tall, and his way was blocked by the Four Vajra Kings. He felt weak, pitiful and helpless for the first time in a long time.

He gripped the lever tightly, glanced around, and asked cautiously, "What are you going to do? I don't know you."

The four great warriors separated, revealing a gentle man in a white shirt and black vest behind them.

The man stood in front of Qi Yang, looked at him for two seconds, then turned the focus around his hand, showed a standard etiquette smile, and asked: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Jiang Shijiang?"

"No, you got the wrong person." Qi Yang denied it without thinking.

The man kept smiling, pointed to the name on the suitcase in his hand, and said, "Then it seems you took the wrong suitcase."

"If you can mistake my uniquely handsome face, it's not surprising that you can also mistake my handwriting."

The man's smile remained forced.

Qi Yang tried to go around with his suitcase, but was blocked again by the Four Vajras, who surrounded him in a semicircle.

"Mr. Jiang, don't be nervous. Our Second Master is your fan. We just want to meet you. We will be responsible for sending you to the hotel later."

Qi Yang frowned slightly, holding the phone tightly, and looked alert: "I don't know any Second Master or Third Master. If you keep bothering me, I'll call the police."

"Mr. Jiang, you are joking. Please believe that we have no ill will towards you. We chose to find you in this crowded place because we hope you believe that we will not hurt you."

"What if I don't go?"

The man paused, then bowed his head in shame: "Then I can only apologize in advance. I may have offended you."

Qi Yang thought about it and agreed, but when the man turned around, he pushed the suitcase hard, bumped into the bodyguard behind him, made a feint, and ran in the opposite direction towards the policeman who was glancing at him.

"Help, police officer! They are trying to take me to the sea."

The man and his four bodyguards looked at him in astonishment.

A moment later, in the airport public security bureau, Qi Yang sat aside holding his suitcase and drinking water, cooperating with the police and answering every question.

"I don't know them. I've never been to Jing City, and I don't have any relatives here."

"What fans and what anchor? I said they recognized the wrong person. Sister, do you surf the Internet? Have you seen my face?"

"Isn't it scarier that they know my name? I ran into them right after I got off the plane. This must be a premeditated kidnapping."

"By the way, sister, can I sue them for violating my privacy?"

When Ren Yi received a call and learned that his assistant and bodyguard were taken to the police station together, his face darkened to the point of almost dripping water. He gritted his teeth and cursed "waste" and went there in person with the remaining assistant B.

But when he arrived, Qi Yang had already run away.

Ren Yi took the five bastards away and asked someone to invade their privacy again. He blocked Qi Yang, who had already checked into the hotel and was looking for food in the nearby snack street.

Qi Yang was carried into a car, and then into a private room of a high-end restaurant, where he was pressed on the sofa in the corner. He was well-behaved and sensible, but his eyes were looking around.

Ren Yi was pushed in front of him by Assistant B. He looked at this unexpectedly young boy and said, "Siren Voice JS?"

Qi Yang then looked at him, his eyes slightly widened as if he was surprised, then his gaze moved down, glanced at the blanket on his legs, and finally fell on Ren Yi's face. He had regained his composure, but there was a hint of anxiety and annoyance in his eyes.

He frowned and said, "I don't know what the Siren's voice is. You've got the wrong person."

Ren Yi took out his cell phone, and Assistant A took it eagerly, grabbing Qi Yang's wrist and comparing his hand with the one on the phone.

Qi Yang tried to pull back twice but failed. He became angry, his brows lowered, his eyes widened, and he looked a little fierce, but he could not intimidate the people present.

"You are violating my privacy. You have also kidnapped me, which is illegal."

Ren Yi was unmoved and gestured to Assistant A, who said to Qi Yang, "Mr. Jiang, please calm down. Our Second Master just wants to hear you sing. Perhaps you can take a look at the contract first."

Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away with a cold face.

Ren Yi leaned forward slightly and looked at the boy. His eyes fell on his uneasily moving Adam's apple, then looked at his tightly bitten lips. His eyes narrowed slightly to hide the strange color that flashed across them.

"Just ask how much you want."

His voice was cold, carrying the dampness that grew out of the darkness and an innate arrogance that did not make people feel comfortable.

Qi Yang glanced at him and said mockingly, "One billion is also okay?"

Ren Yi frowned slightly, looking dissatisfied, but nodded: "Deal."

Qi Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at him in surprise: "Do you have... If you really have 1 billion, what can't you do with it?"

"Sign the contract."

Assistant A went out for a while and brought in the new contract. Qi Yang took a rough look at it. One billion yuan a month. Wow, that's really rich.

He tried to negotiate: "I only accept eight-hour workdays, I refuse 996 and 007, I don't work on holidays, and my personal freedom cannot be restricted, and my communication equipment cannot be confiscated."

The assistant and bodyguard looked at him in confusion.

Ren Yi: "You are not qualified to negotiate with me."