When the tool man gets the male lead script

Zhou Yanchuan didn't believe he dared to do that, there were so many people outside.

They looked exactly the same, but their temperaments were completely different. He really attacked himself, and it was easy to reveal his secrets when facing those people when he went out.

Zhou Yanchuan tried to convince himself with these false things, but unfortunately, he knew better than anyone how vulnerable this thing was.

"I thought about looking for my parents, but that was when I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I thank you for taking care of me in every possible way, and I have learned to choose and reject many things. I dare not ask for such a luxurious gift from my parents, and I don't want to ask for it. You Saying that you are my own brother, I don’t think so, you are treating me as a very sharp and unexpected weapon. Now that you are in an important position, holding a lot of power, your intuition is the best in the world, no one is your opponent anymore, It's like throwing this weapon of mine into a furnace and destroying it."

Li Sizhi leaned forward slowly while talking.

His beautiful face, which was exactly the same as Zhou Yanchuan's, didn't change much, but the cold killing intent in his eyes let people know that he didn't have much kindness at this time.

Zhou Yanchuan trembled, his huge desire to survive made him beg for mercy from Li Sizhi.

"I was wrong. I didn't mean to continue to use you. As long as you let me go, no matter if it's the throne or whatever, I'll give you whatever you want."

Li Sizhi wouldn't be so stupid and sweet, I believe that this time he took care of the deadly ones, the ones that no one dared to clean up.

"If you were me, would you believe what you said?"

Zhou Yanchuan's face froze, and he said in a trembling voice, "What do I have to do to make you believe what I'm saying is true?"

"I'm sorry, I won't believe it no matter what." Li Sizhi said flatly.

Zhou Yanchuan is too good at acting, he can't act, so it's better not to watch.

Before the evidence was conclusive, Zhou Yanchuan still did not give up, and begged: "Can't you spare my life for the sake of us being brothers?"

"Stop joking." Li Sizhi sneered, "Did you ever think that we are brothers when you wanted to kill me?"

Zhou Yanchuan was speechless.

At that time, Zhou Yanchuan wanted to kill him wholeheartedly, any brothers were just floating clouds.

At this moment, he begged for mercy with this excuse, and suddenly realized how ridiculous he was.

This ridiculousness is not particularly important, Zhou Yanchuan thought, as long as he can survive, he can kneel down and beg for mercy.

However, Li Sizhi didn't give him this chance.

"I have almost figured out everything I want to know, and there is no need for you to stay any longer."

Zhou Yanchuan was flustered: "You, you can't just kill me like this. I have a lot of things. If you kill me, I will be ruined."

"Don't worry, I think you haven't avoided Qing Yun in many things, right? In my impression, you still trust him. I can discover more things by myself. Now that the general trend is set, there is more time for me to think about it. .” Li Sizhi smiled.

Zhou Yanchuan couldn't help being extremely angry. These were all plans he had made for himself, and he never expected that he would make wedding dresses for others without going wrong in the end.

"The shadow guard outside knows what happened to me, and will do everything possible to take your life." This was Zhou Yanchuan's last card.

What I got was not Li Sizhi's flinching, but the half-smile of the other party.

Li Sizhi is really funny, probably Zhou Yanchuan regards Zhou Yanshan as an opponent too important, so that he ignores the little tricks he has been doing behind the scenes, including the little tricks he set up with Young Master Qian, so he didn't expect The consequences of these little routines finally coming together.

Up to now, the power has fallen into Li Sizhi's hands quietly, but Zhou Yanchuan didn't realize it.

Li Sizhi sighed, at this moment, he couldn't help but thank Qingyun for his help.

The soldier talisman that Zhou Yanchuan got was the one he sneaked into the sky prison, risked being beheaded, and got it after seeing Qing Yun's father.

Later, he also made the plan to rescue Qingyun's father, which had nothing to do with Zhou Yanchuan.

In fact, he and Qingyun also have a cooperative relationship, but it's better to cooperate with interests than to have vague plans.

Thinking of this, Li Sizhi looked at Zhou Yanchuan who was about to move in front of him, pursed his lips and smiled again.

"If they really wanted to save you, they would have rushed in as early as you knocked twice on the table."

Zhou Yanchuan silently withdrew his hand from knocking on the table. He had discovered all of this. It seemed that he really had no chance of winning.

That being the case, I have a hard time, and I can't let him replace it logically.

Zhou Yanchuan took out a dagger from his boots, got up and was about to stab Li Sizhi.

Li Sizhi sat still, and even picked up the glass of wine he poured for himself and sniffed it lightly.

"Did you feel physically uncomfortable?"

An understatement made Zhou Yanchuan freeze in place.

The next moment, Zhou Yanchuan's facial features were distorted, and blood was slowly oozing out. His eyes widened, and his eyes were full of fear.

That was not the fear of Li Sizhi, but the fear of facing death.

Li Sizhi restrained his smile and remained expressionless, as if sorrow and joy no longer affected him, nor had anything to do with him.

Not far from the room, the two plum blossoms placed in an exquisite vase on the table are still in full bloom, and they were sent by Qingyun himself during the day.

Said it was the best plum blossom at the end of winter this year, let him have a look too.

Li Sizhi stared at the plum blossoms that were too bright, and slowly closed his eyes. He saw the plum blossoms, and those who didn't see them had no chance to look again.

Great country, picturesque scenery all year round.

Never get another chance to take another look, so let's go.

In the early summer of the following year, after the cabinet and officials wrote letters many times, His Royal Highness finally ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.

It's just that on the day he ascended the throne, he clarified his life experience and called him Emperor Meiji of the Dragon Dynasty.

Start a new era of prosperity.

Those perceived past may also be forgotten along with the long river of history, and those who really remember are only those who experienced it at that time.

Li Sizhi, who had completed this task, closed his eyes and didn't care where he was now. He was actively communicating with the system.

He failed to get good news from the system several times in a row, which made him realize that there was something wrong with this thing.

This conjecture is verified at this moment.

No matter how he inquires, the system will only pop up a sentence from the beginning to the end: Sorry, the system is malfunctioning and is being repaired, please continue to wait patiently.

Li Sizhi felt powerless, when will it be repaired.

Could it be that he could never go back if he couldn't get it repaired quickly?

The impact of this assumption was too great, and Li Sizhi couldn't help but sit up all of a sudden.

Because of this, he opened his eyes and saw clearly the off-white modern-decorated bedroom he was in, and pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

Has the system been so chaotic that he was thrown into the new mission without even asking?

What's more, there are no prerequisites or requirements for this new mission. What should I do?

Under him was an unusually soft mattress, covered with a soft but warm duvet, with rings on both wrists, on which danced things he couldn't understand.

Instead of getting out of bed, he lay back down again.

A contact window appeared on the system interface, and he clicked on it.

Manager Yan, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, jumped out. Seeing him, Manager Yan also breathed a sigh of relief: "It's alright, alright, you're still alive."

Li Sizhi said angrily, "What do you call that? Could it be that I am a waste in your heart who can't even handle the task?"

"That's not true." Manager Yan said, he had a high entry score at the beginning, and the test also proved that there is no problem with both businessmen.

"Si Zhi, I'm sorry to make you work so hard. It's like this. There is something wrong with our system research. I'm afraid we won't be able to let you come back soon."

Because of an internal problem, Li Sizhi, who had just tried to do the task, stayed in the virtual world for a long time. No matter how much Manager Yan usually reprimanded them, he would blush now.

"Don't worry, we will rush to repair it as soon as possible, and let you come back after this task is completed."

Li Sizhi reacted quickly: "Is everyone's system broken?"

Director Yan's eyes flickered, and he said with a straight face: "Yes, it's all broken. You know Yan Fengmian, right? He also found out about this problem after finishing his mission and wanted to come back for vacation. He is actively cooperating with the repair."

Isn't that his nephew?

Of course Li Sizhi knew, but that's not the point. He frowned and began to bargain with his supervisor.

"Give me a leave of absence after you go back this time."

"You started asking for benefits before you came back?" Director Yan asked with a tigerish face.

"Counting this task, I have done four. I usually take a one-month vacation, right?" Li Sizhi asked, "In this way, I will take four months of paid vacation."

Manager Yan: ...

Because the editor goes back to the past and blends in the past trajectory of others, most of the time he starts from his own point of view, and it is easy to get too deep into the drama.

Therefore, the department stipulates that every time a corrector completes a task, he must take a paid vacation for one month, and he can only return to work after adjusting and passing the psychological evaluation.

Li Sizhi's request is understandable.

But Boss Yan has a hard time, but he still can't say it.

Looking at Li Sizhi who was already probing in his eyes, Director Yan touched his old face and decided not to let Li Sizhi know until the matter was clarified.

He begged for completeness and said: "All right, all right, we will figure out how long we will give you after you come back."

Li Sizhi wanted to get what he wanted, but he didn't feel any joy.

He had an intuition that Director Yan had concealed something related to his temporary inability to return.

But Director Yan refused to say, and it was impossible for him to get away from here and ask people through this virtual network.

The most urgent thing is to complete the task first, then I can go back and ask in person.

Li Sizhi: "The system is broken, so please tell me the previous situation and requirements of this mission."

Manager Yan was flipping through the materials, without raising his head, he said, "This mission is to win the Delmy Original Song Award. Do you know what a singer who wins the Delmy Award represents?"

Of course Li Sizhi knew: "This is an international award. It was voted by many professionals. If he really wins the award, it means that this person has a place in the international music scene. It's not that fake, and countless cooperations will come to him in the future."

"It's good that you understand. This time your name is Zhuang Pei. You are a high-quality singer who combines singing, lyrics and composing. However, your talent was not brought to the audience by yourself, but was hidden by others. A ruthless songwriting machine. The one hiding you is Tao Meng, a powerful singer who is now popular all over the country, and you two are lovers before you fall out."

Li Sizhi: ...

"Then now I'm the canary he locked up to write lyrics and music?"

Manager Yan looked at him with pity: "Occasionally I have to sing for him."

Li Sizhi suddenly felt miserable, and he said depressedly: "Hasn't Zhuang Pei ever thought of running away?"

"He can't run away. He has no father or mother since he was a child. He grew up in an orphanage. Tao Meng is a rich second generation. Do you understand?"

Li Sizhi understood.

Just as I wanted Director Yan to talk about it, the door suddenly clicked softly.