Help, I've become a paper man

Ying Rushi's lips opened, then slowly closed, as if she wanted to say something, but stopped just before she could speak.

After a few seconds, Ying sighed and said slowly, "You will regret it."

Song Yi commented: "Look, after failing to slander, they started to curse."

Ying Rushi took a breath and finally broke down. She gritted her teeth and said, "You are indeed a brat."

Song Yi also couldn't help laughing. He also took a step forward, patted Ying Rushi's shoulder, pretended to persuade him, and said:

"You are not good at this style. Have you ever considered changing the track?"

Ying Rushi shook her shoulders, shook off his hand, ignored his words, but did not leave. Ying Rushi just turned around, with her back to Song Yi, to get the plate, and looked for the food she wanted to eat among the surrounding tables.

This operation made Song Yi look puzzled. His gaze stayed on Ying Rushi for two more seconds before he turned his attention back to the comics.

The plot is still being updated. Compared with the previous update speed, this time it is simply an indulgence in the comics world. Song Yi quickly flipped through a few pages and saw that the plot focused on the protagonist group. Sui Yuesheng had already talked about his brother. He remembered that not long ago, everyone was still eating indiscriminately, and clicked on the comments again.

Song Yi originally had ill intentions, wanting to take a look at the orthopedic market and then secretly express his feelings, but as soon as he clicked on it, his actions stopped where he was. The top comment had changed, but it was not what he expected. It was still in the previous chapter, and the focus was on those two sentences.

Comments: Don't be shameless! We lick Muyun! We didn't use our brothers to eat CP!

Song Yi was slightly stunned, but still raised the corners of his lips and smiled. After a few seconds, his attention returned to the comics. Following the previous plot, he continued to flip down. After Sui Yuesheng said "My brother is here today too", he suddenly straightened up as if he thought of something.

He scrolled down again, and the page froze for a moment before a new comic appeared.

Sui Yuesheng said to Mu Yun, "I have a bad feeling. We need to hurry up and go find Song Yi first."

After finishing speaking, Sui Yuesheng walked away, leaving behind his back at the end of the screen. Song Yi, who was mentioned, looked up in surprise and happened to meet the other person's eyes. The two of them met their eyes across the crowd.

Time seemed to slow down as Yuesheng's lips opened and closed. In the bustle, his voice could not be heard and Song Yi could only make vague guesses based on his lip shape.

Like saying - "Run"?

Song Yi was inexplicably startled and subconsciously used his mind to control the page, pulling the comic page back in front of him, wanting to use the "plug-in" to help him "hear" Sui Yuesheng's words.

The scene in front of him changed and jumped to the next page. Sui Yuesheng took a step forward. The scene of their gaze just now remained in the storyboard. Turning down, he saw a new page with a close-up. Sui Yuesheng's pupils were dilated, but his line of sight was diverted and fell on Ying Rushi.

Sui Yuesheng said "Don't believe it", then quickened his pace, squeezed through the crowd, and ran towards Song Yi in the comic. At the same time, he raised his head and saw Sui Yuesheng's figure, who was also approaching him.

The next second, on the screen and in front of him, the situation on both sides was synchronized, and Sui Yuesheng was smiling.

"It's a good thing you are here." Sui Yuesheng said.

Song Yi was stunned. Just as he was about to ask, Sui Yuesheng came closer, put his arm on his shoulder, and said in a low voice with a brotherly attitude:

"Something is wrong at this banquet. It is full of dangers. You stay by my side. Don't wander around. Especially don't trust Ying Rushi. I remember..."

"He's 'Wen Xin'. When I first heard his name, I thought they had the same name. Well, logically, he should have participated in the last competition, but I didn't expect that, like Jasmine, he only participated now."

As he spoke, Sui Yuesheng sighed, put a little more force on his hands, pinched Song Yi's shoulders, and moved closer, asking: "Be more serious, this is very important, did you hear me?"

Song Yi also turned his head, approached Sui Yuesheng, and whispered back: "What is Wenxin? His nickname? So cool?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked three questions in a row, which made Sui Yuesheng stunned. He frowned subconsciously and a look of confusion appeared on his face. He seemed to be thinking about what this brother was concerned about, and also seemed to be guessing Song Yi's intelligence.

After a few seconds, Sui Yuesheng explained: "You can say that, but Chen Xing's 'Conscience' should be like this... Well, it's a little special. It's a nickname he gave himself. He claims to be able to see through people's hearts."

"This is not just a gimmick. Judging from his past experience, this guy does have something, but, uh, some people say that Ying Rushi is intentional. He tells half truths and half lies, which will intentionally mislead others."

"I see you guys are standing far away, so he hasn't had time to say anything to you, right?"

As Yuesheng spoke with concern, Song Yi just smiled, kept his sigh in his heart, and complained: This is embarrassing. When you didn't know, this guy kept talking and he has already finished.

But when he spoke, he just said: "It doesn't matter if he tells me. I don't believe him. I believe in my feelings more."

Sui Yuesheng sighed and shook his head, and said nothing more. He still looked at him, but slowly withdrew his hand, sighed again, and looked to the other side.

"Muyun is here." Sui Yuesheng said.

Song Yi replied "Yeah", and couldn't find a topic to talk about. The three of them quietly found seats and huddled in this corner, looking a little cramped, becoming one of the background boards. If Ying Rushi was included, there should be four of them, who was still at the dining table, posing diligently.

For a moment he thought, if the plot had been completed into one chapter during this period of time, would the current scene be on the cover of the next chapter?

Like mushrooms, one mushroom has grown into three...

Song Yi just thought about it and laughed out loud. He turned to look at Sui Yuesheng and wanted to say something to him, but he stopped before he opened his mouth. It was not just Sui Yuesheng's expression, but more importantly...

What else could he say? Should he tell Sui Yuesheng that this was a comic book, and the other person was the protagonist, and he saw something funny in it?

Is this funny?

Song Yi sighed and stared at Sui Yuesheng's face. The face did not change, but at first glance, it had a "serious" atmosphere. For a moment, he suddenly wanted to know what the other person was thinking.

The brain took the initiative and called up the comic again. It was the same scene as before, but there was no subsequent dialogue between the two people hugging each other and laughing. The camera first pulled out of the window, leaving the lively scene, and landed on a high-rise building nearby, passing through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, and stopped between the sofa and the low table.

There was no light in the room, and the light was a little dim. There was only a candle on the table. Not far from it, there were two wine glasses. One of them contained dark red liquid with the color of wine, and the other was cleaner and should be transparent, with only slight ripples painted on it and a little highlight embellishment.

The light spread outward and fell on two pairs of hands. The camera continued to move, revealing a person on the sofa. On the same page, words appeared.

Feng Jihuan picked up the wine glass and said, "Congratulations, you got the puppy you wanted."

His smile was ostentatious, even provocative, and similar to before, with little change. Looking at it now, it seemed like he was wearing a mask.

Without waiting for Song Yi to think about it, the comic continued to turn. Yan Changyue walked over slowly, and when he sat down, he picked up the wine glass on the table, and words appeared next to it.

Yan Changyue replied: "He is not my puppy."

Feng Jihuan dragged out an "oh" and then changed the topic: "He is indeed not. I remember what you said. He should be - your doll."

Song Yi's heart beat faster and he felt his hands shaking. He raised his hands subconsciously, forgetting to control his mind, and tried to press "next page" with his fingertips. Therefore, the picture changed before his fingers touched it.

The next page was different. Ripples appeared around it and the picture looked a little unreal, symbolizing the scene of the "past", which appeared in front of Song Yi at this moment.

The first half of the page shows Yan Changyue at a cocktail party, watching the Stardust Showdown offstage, and jokingly saying, "I want a doll, too."

On the second half of the page, Song Yi saw his own face, still holding a gun in his hand, smiling ostentatiously. Next to his face was a dialog box with the words "I'll help you" written on it. He suddenly realized that Yan Changyue's hesitation at that time was not timidity, but...

"I thought you would like something tougher." The scene flipped again, returning to the present tense, Feng Jihuan said leisurely: "After all, there are so many stardusts, and you are only good to Xi Yuan, and you have even signed a temporary contract, willing to accompany him to the capital."