This system is outrageous.

After much effort, he finally squeezed in. Ye Fei was satisfied and took out his phone to take a check-in photo. Then he began to appreciate the photos one by one.

This is a modern urban story, and Ye Fei's actions did not attract anyone's attention.

Eleven reluctantly squeezed into the crowd, and suddenly saw a figure walking towards him at the intersection.

"Stop playing around. The male lead has appeared. Come out quickly."

Eleven's voice appeared in Ye Fei's mind, and he reluctantly squeezed out of the crowd.

"Where is the person? How do you know it's the male lead?" Ye Fei looked around but there was no one who looked like the male lead with the golden finger.

"I've already gone there, hurry up and catch up." Eleven pulled Ye Fei's wrist and walked towards the path.

"Slow down, you won't get lost anyway." Ye Fei was pulled by Eleven to jog.

"Let's follow them and hear what they say." Eleven seemed to be possessed by a paparazzi, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Aren't they just talking about the snack street being demolished? What else can they talk about?" Ye Fei muttered softly.

Soon the two came to the Internet cafe where the male protagonist used to work, and as expected, they saw the legendary fat man who liked to smoke and drink Coke at the door and a tall and thin man from behind.

"Tsk, male-oriented novels just like to give the male protagonist an ordinary appearance. They like it best when a loser rises to the top."

"Otherwise, why do you say it's a golden finger novel? There aren't many good-looking male protagonists in male-oriented novels, so you don't have to have any illusions." Eleven transmitted the voice directly into Ye Fei's mind, while on the surface he put his arm around Ye Fei's shoulders and walked towards the two of them.

"Hey, two strangers. Come and have a snack with us." The fat man saw Eleven and Ye Fei at a glance and put out the cigarette in his hand.

"I heard that the food in the snack street here is delicious, but it's a pity that it's about to be demolished. Come here quickly to check in." Eleven exerted a little force on his hands. Ye Fei instantly understood what Eleven meant and took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the Internet cafe sign.

"I ate too much and wanted to find a place to rest for a while. I didn't expect there was an Internet cafe here." Ye Fei looked at the fat man with a smile.

"This is the only Internet cafe on our street. It's a bit old, but the machines are pretty good." The fat man walked sideways and led them inside.

Ye Fei followed the fat man inside, and when she passed the male protagonist, she pretended to look at the legendary male protagonist unintentionally.

The two chose to sit in a position where they could see the door. From this angle they could see the male protagonist and the fat boss sitting at the bar at the door.

"Can you hear them talking at this distance?" Ye Fei turned on the computer and planned to find a game to entertain himself.

"Yes, I can hear it. I can selectively listen to sounds within a few dozen meters." Eleven turned on the computer and listened to the conversation between the two people.

Ye Fei flipped through the games on the computer, and there seemed to be no games that he had heard of in the real world. It seemed that the small world could indeed derive its own plot.

Ye Fei was selecting a game in front of the computer screen when the notification sound of his cell phone rang.

"Task 2 completed, triggering the hidden task."

"Eleven, what did they say? Why did the hidden task get triggered?" Ye Fei looked confused.

"They talked about the demolition and reconstruction of the snack street for a while, and then the fat man asked the male protagonist and the rich girl if they had dated recently."

"So the hidden mission is to help the male lead get a date?"

"That's probably true. The rich girl's birthday is coming up soon, and the male lead said he doesn't have a suitable gift for her."

Ye Fei glanced at the male protagonist. "He does look distressed."

"I understand. The hidden task is to help him choose a suitable gift. But we don't know him, so how can we remind him?" Ye Fei used the computer to search for the hot-selling products in the small world, and it seemed that there was not much difference from the reality.

"She's a rich lady, and the male protagonist probably can't afford the gift she likes now." Eleven looked at the product interfaces that Ye Fei kept opening.

"You don't understand this. It's because she is rich that you have never seen many gifts." Ye Fei gave Eleven a weird smile.

"You don't have to do this hidden mission, just calm down." Eleven held Ye Fei's shoulder to prevent her from doing anything that would affect the small world.

"Don't worry. I know what I'm doing."

The male protagonist and the fat man began to chat casually about family matters, and Eleven no longer had any interest in eavesdropping.

The two of them chose a game on the computer, registered an account and played for a while, and finally they managed to play the character well.

The two of them "rested" for a while and felt that there should be no unusual problems.

Shiyi and Ye Fei were about to leave, and the fat boss enthusiastically gave each of them a bottle of Coke.

"I want this diamond candy. Do you want strawberry or lemon flavor? Otherwise, I want both."

"It's up to you, buy whichever one you want." Eleven replied very perfunctorily.

The two walked out of the Internet cafe and prepared to continue patrolling the snack street.

Ye Fei deliberately took a few slow steps and looked inside to make sure that the male protagonist heard what she said.

"Eleven, do you think the male lead understood what I meant?" Ye Fei stood in the shade of a tree outside the Internet cafe.

"I find it difficult. If he can understand your incoherent sentence, it will take more than four official matches."

Ye Fei sighed, pouted, and was already planning to give up this hidden mission.

The cell phone notification tone suddenly rang.

Ye Fei quickly took out her phone, and saw the message "Hidden mission completed."

"This male lead isn't that stupid, no wonder he has four official partners."

It has been several hours since I came to this small world, from morning to afternoon now. The sun shines through the shade of the trees onto the narrow old street, and the pedestrians coming and going and the lively shouts form a warm and beautiful picture.

"This snack street is really great. I don't understand why the plot wants to tear it down." Ye Fei took out his cell phone and took pictures of passers-by and street vendors.

"In order to create a conflict point for the male protagonist, how can the male protagonist, who comes from a poor family, be worthy of the young lady? Of course, he has to do something to attract the young lady's attention."

"One of the elements that drives the plot of a novel is to create conflicts between people, between people and the environment, between people and society, and within the protagonist's heart." Ye Fei spread his hands helplessly.

"Oh, you understand it very thoroughly. Using conflicts and contradictions to push the plot forward and reflect the growth of the protagonist, isn't this the fixed framework of the novel?" Eleven unscrewed the cap of the Coke bottle for Ye Fei.

"Drink with confidence. You won't get fat eating and drinking here."

Ye Fei took a sip of Coke and sighed deeply.

"I really feel reluctant to part with this old street that is full of human touch. It will be a pity to demolish it." After saying that, Ye Fei raised his mobile phone and took a few more photos.

"After that, the male protagonist will contact a big boss to get this land, and work with the developer to build a luxurious commercial street, and reach the peak of life with the fat man." Eleven introduced the subsequent plot ruthlessly.

"Boring, stories like this only exist in novels." Ye Fei curled her lips, disdaining this setting.

"Even if you don't like it, there are people who do. It's the fantasy of so many people for a loser to turn things around and reach the pinnacle of life." Eleven answered mercilessly again.

"It is a fantasy that cannot be realized in reality for many people, so they all like golden finger articles." Ye Fei took another sip of Coke and shook the remaining half bottle of Coke chicken wings towards the sun. The Coke sparkled under the sunlight.

Eleven took out his cell phone and took a picture of the scene. Although he didn't know why he took the picture, he always felt that it was right to do so.