It wasn't until he ran out of the bathroom that Chu Yan realized that he was in a hotel!

He can't think about how he woke up from the bedroom to the hotel bathroom at the moment, he just wants to run out quickly.

The pain in his right hand gradually subsided, and the effect of the drug was restored, but Chu Yan didn't dare to relax at all, for fear of being overtaken, he didn't even dare to take the elevator, and ran down the stairs directly.He ran all the way to the hotel lobby, glanced at the pedestrians entering and leaving, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually slowed down his pace.

With the relaxation of consciousness, Chu Yan's brain was once again occupied by a mass of chaos. He tried to lift his heavy eyelids, raised his hands and pressed his temples, and his walking pace seemed a little unsteady.

Walking all the way forward, Chu Yan didn't look carefully at the road, and accidentally bumped into a wheelchair head-on.

"Excuse me."

Chu Yan only casually glanced at the person in the wheelchair without thinking about it, nodded slightly, apologized in a low voice, and continued to the hotel gate.

Sitting in the wheelchair was a man with deep and handsome features. He turned his head slightly and looked in the direction where Chu Yan left. His eyes were focused, and suspicion flashed across his abyss-like pupils.

"Sir, do I need to call him back?"

The bodyguard who specializes in pushing wheelchairs noticed the employer's gaze and asked respectfully.

The man in the wheelchair took a deep look at Chu Yan's back for the last time, then slowly withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and said softly, "No need."

The bodyguard nodded immediately and continued to push the employer towards the destination.

Finally walking out of the hotel, a gust of cold wind blew by, and Chu Yan couldn't help shivering. The chill immediately brought back a large part of his consciousness. At the same time, accompanied by bursts of head pain, countless memories that did not belong to him were in his mind Like a flood gushing out!

Chu Yan was stunned for a moment.

In order to sort out the extra memory in his brain as soon as possible, Chu Yan pressed his forehead and controlled himself to walk all the way forward. At the same time, he scanned the surrounding buildings, hoping to find a suitable place to rest.

The countless neon lights at night made his eyes hurt. Finally, Chu Yan walked into an Internet cafe, opened a single room at the front desk, and went directly to the room for the night. Then he took the computer account password and went directly into the box, and closed the door behind his back.

The moment the door was closed, Chu Yan couldn't hold back his body and went limp. He sat on the single sofa, resting his face with one hand, with his head half down, his brows slightly frowned, obviously his brain was still in a mess.

Those strange memories played in Chu Yan's mind like a revolving lantern. He was like watching a magical movie, experiencing the life of the protagonist in the story from the first perspective...

All the pictures in his mind seemed to be fast forwarding, and Chu Yan only had time to extract one piece of information from them——

These memories seem to belong to the vicious supporting actor "Chu Yan" in the Ba Zong novel.

Chu Yan's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a little disbelief in his eyes.

So he...has transmigrated into the novel "Young Master Tang, Don't Mess Around"?

Are you dreaming?

Chu Yan raised his right hand, looked at the bruises and scars left by himself when he smashed the marble before, squeezed his lips tightly, raised his left hand and pressed these wounds without hesitation, almost exerting all his strength .

The pain instantly spread from the scars on his right hand to the center of the brain, causing Chu Yan's pupils to dilate instantly from the pain.

This pain is unbearable...

The single room is very narrow, and it is full of computer desks and sofa chairs. Chu Yan is sitting on the sofa, his eyes are floating in the air without focus, as if digesting the sudden memories in his mind.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Yan's eyes gradually focused, and he regained his composure a little.

He pursed his lips slightly, and immediately turned on the computer in front of him, then entered the account number and password, then opened the browser and began to enter the word "Chu Yan" in the search bar.

In less than three seconds, news about "Chu Yan" appeared on the webpage, not many, most of them were photos picked up by some netizens, and then some comments were made on "Chu Yan", a 38-line star.

In the following time, Chu Yan searched for several important characters in the book "Young Master Tang, Don't Mess Around", and sure enough, he also saw related news.

Chu Yan let out a long breath, leaned back and half sank into the sofa, finally facing the reality.

As expected, he had transmigrated into the Ba Zong novel, and even became the vicious male supporting role "Chu Yan" written by black fans specially for him.

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