Love Murder [Quick Transmigration]

"New appointment."

With a snap, Han Mo threw a thick stack of scripts on the table, and said to Ning Chen angrily: "Stop playing with your phone all day long, you should study the script carefully, this filming has very high requirements for the leading actor."

A handsome man was leaning on the sofa, casually scrolling through Weibo.His profile is extremely delicate, like the most beautiful creation of God, every line is so beautiful that it is unreal.

——This is the most popular actor in the Chinese entertainment industry, Ning Chen.

Hearing the words, Ning Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked strangely: "Why didn't you ask me, and just continued?"

"Because it's a great opportunity."

Han Mo adjusted the glasses on his face, and a bright light flashed in his eyes, "Didn't you never win an award in the world? And I have a hunch that this movie will allow you to be recognized by the world."

Ning Chen put down the phone.He supported his chin, looked up at Han Mo, and said lazily, "What movie?"

Han Mo pursed his lips, but talked about a topic that he didn't want to touch, "Do you know "No.90 Nine Reincarnations"?"

"Of course I know. It's the most popular big IP right now."

Han Mo asked again: "Have you seen it?"

Ning Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and he said vaguely: "Of course I haven't read it... Speaking of which, this novel is going to be adapted into a movie?" He wondered, "Isn't the original author even willing to sell the copyright? "

"Back then, Shengshi Entertainment opened 1000 million yuan, but I remember that the author didn't even agree."

"He agreed this time."

Han Mo looked around Ning Chen with a strange expression, coughed softly, "He may be your fan."

Ning Chen's eyes widened speechlessly, "Are you kidding me? Isn't he my black man?"

"Although he publicly dissed you at the beginning, he appointed you to play the male lead this time."

Ning Chen: "..." After a moment of silence, he flatly refused, "I won't do it."

He shrugged and said as a matter of course: "At the beginning, he didn't like my things, and they were all on Weibo's hot searches. After this happened, I still took his role. Do you think I am such a person who repays evil with virtue?"

"..." Han Mo supported his forehead with a headache, "My little ancestor, what do you have to do to agree to take the role?"

"Do you want me to promise--"

Ning Chen thought for a while, and when he rolled his eyes, he revealed a wicked smile, and said with a smile: "Unless he begs me."

He blinked, and said lightly: "He begged me, and I agreed to act."

Han Mo: "..."

After Han Mo rushed out of the door in anger, Ning Chen slumped back on the sofa and continued to browse Weibo.

He went to a person's homepage familiarly, and then left a message under the latest Weibo.

[The writing looks like a primary school student, how did it become popular? ]

A bunch of replies quickly popped up under this comment.

[See this idiot again. ]

[Is it interesting to jump around all day long? Does your mother know that you dance like this? ]

[Kindergarten friends, go back and do your homework! ]

[Don't use your presence here anymore, okay? !It's annoying to see you! ]

Ning Chen looked at these replies with a smile and was in a good mood.He knocked on his cell phone and cursed back one by one slowly.

Ning Chen received a good education since he was a child. He never curses with dirty words, but he is very vicious.

He fought those fans for three hundred rounds.In fact, this is also his daily routine.

——As long as he is free every day, he will board the trumpet and question every Weibo sent by Ouroboros.

Who is Ouroboros, you ask?

Oh, Ouroboros is the author of "No.90 Nine Reincarnations", currently the most popular author.

The grievances between Ning Chen and Ouroboros started a long time ago.In fact, Ning Chen admires Ouroboros's works very much. For some reason, every word and sentence of the other party can hit his heartstrings.

Ning Chen has actually been living in a daze.

He is 25 years old and has everything that ordinary people envy, but he has no idea what he wants.It has been like this since birth, and he always feels that a piece of his life seems to be missing.

What is he waiting for?

It may be a person, or it may be something.

Ning Chen didn't know the answer.He just felt empty in his heart, and when the wind came in, it was chilling.

It wasn't until two years ago that he came into contact with the works of Ouroboros for the first time, unexpectedly, he felt his soul was filled.

Looking at the words in the book, Ning Chen even had the urge to cry for no reason.After reading "No.90 Nine Reincarnations", he couldn't wait to pay attention to the author of this book, but he saw the latest trending search on Weibo——

#Ouroboros and Ning Chen are not compatible#

#Ningchen was attacked by a well-known writer#

Ning Chen felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.After understanding the situation in detail, he became more and more annoyed.

Ning Chen's black haired a Weibo:

[It would be great if Ning Chen had never been born.Why does Ning Chen exist in this world? (candle) (candle)]

Then Ouroboros liked this Weibo, and it has not been cancelled.

Ning Chen: "..." Can I swear?Ah, can't?Then he has nothing to say.

So he immediately registered a small account, named it simply and rudely, "I live to hate Ouroboros", and has since become a professional black fan of Ouroboros, active under every Weibo of Ouroboros...

He has persisted for two full years, and fans of Ouroboros are familiar with his ID.Some people even jokingly said that he is too persevering, he is as black as pink.

This incident tells us that turning fans into black is much more terrifying than pure black...

But what surprised Ning Chen was that Ouroboros replied to him every time.When he criticizes the novel of the other party, the other party will ask him what he thinks is not good.When he tactfully attacks personally, Ouroboros will also reply with a cute expression...

Ning Chen: ...how do you feel a little guilty?Of course, he will never stop chasing Ouroboros—this has become the greatest joy in his life.

Complete today's Ouroboros daily routine.Ning Chen put down his phone, hesitated for a moment, and picked up the script Han Mo brought.

Turning to the first page of the script, he saw the first two sentences of the whole play and the whole book——

—Help me, please—

--do not forget me--

A messy and broken picture suddenly flashed before his eyes, and someone begged him in pain and despair.

Don't forget me, Chen.

Ning Chen shook his hand, the script slammed and fell heavily to the ground.He stared at the air in front of him in a trance, and blinked in confusion.

Just now, indistinctly, there seemed to be countless scenes, flashing like a flying horse.But Ning Chen thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember anything.

He suddenly remembered the words written on the book cover of "No.90 Nine Reincarnations".

—I am trapped in the infinite abyss, waiting for the kiss of ouroboros.

——This is the autobiography of a madman.

Ning Chen felt a little pain in his head, he stretched out his index finger and rubbed his temple, his eyebrows wrinkled.

The cell phone rang suddenly.Enduring the worsening pain, Ning Chen connected the phone, and he said to the other end in a bad tone, "Hey, what's the matter?"

Han Mo's familiar voice came from the phone.

"Didn't you say that Ouroboros begged you?"

Han Mo's tone was complicated for some reason, "He said he could fulfill your request in person."

The author has something to say: Good night~