[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

The address provided by Zheng Jier is a nightclub in Hongdae.

AOMG's friends booked him here for a birthday party.

Worried that Pei Youli would mind the nightclub environment, Zheng Jier not only explained the situation to her, but also offered a second option—they went out to eat alone.

The latter felt that it was not good for him to abandon his friends, so he agreed to go to his birthday party.

Zheng Jier came to pick up Pei Youli in advance.

She wore a light pink knit suit, with straight and thin long legs, a creamy white waist, and a clear and beautiful waistcoat line. The style was as comfortable as ever.

However, Pei Youli put on full makeup today.

Her facial features are already exquisite, but now they are full of impact. Black wavy hair hangs on both sides of her cheeks, like a doll that has been carefully carved.

Zheng Jier couldn't take his eyes off at all.

"Let's... let's go eat alone."

He kind of regretted taking her to the party.

"Huh?" Pei Youli was puzzled, "Why?"

Zheng Jier found a reason: "The environment of the nightclub is too messy, and it doesn't feel suitable for you."

The manager who was driving in front curled his lips and suppressed a smile.

Someone is a bit possessive.

Strange, why didn't Zheng Jier chase girls so interesting before?

"It's okay, I went to the nightclub." Pei Youli hugged the two gift boxes she was carrying on her lap.

College graduation, dance troupe parties, and occasionally go there to play.

Zheng Ji Er:? ? ?

Been there?Who have you been with?

He refrained from asking, and secretly turned his head to look at her.

Coincidentally, I met Pei Youli's gaze looking back.

Zheng Ji Er, who has always been able to face girls with ease, suddenly panicked, and suddenly moved his eyes out of the window.

"Then... let's go then."

He put his elbows on the window frame, his voice was muffled, his face was calm, but his heart was beating fast.

What are you doing to dress up so nicely...

"Ah."

Pei Youli looked away and didn't speak again.

Except for the wind noise from driving, there was silence in the car, so quiet that Zheng Jier felt unbearable.

It wasn't too late when they arrived, but there was already a large crowd at the bar.

As soon as Zheng Jier pushed open the door, he heard a few "bangs", and then, ribbons and fireworks scattered in all directions.

He reflexively protected Pei Youli behind him.

"Brother, happy birthday!"

"Brother Ji Er, one year older, still not interested—"

Amidst the noisy voice, everyone found Pei Youli who was hiding.

The beautiful face is white and tender, she is not short but looks petite and lovely, her thick long eyelashes tremble slightly, as if she has just recovered from a sudden fright.

"Sister-in-law...sister-in-law?" The boy who said that Zheng Jier had no match had round eyes and was stunned.

"Don't talk nonsense, that's not it," Zheng Jier took Pei Youli's wrist through his clothes, and led her upstairs, "You can order whatever you want, Li Xinghe treats you."

He didn't introduce these people, which meant that their identities were not very important, and she didn't need to know them.

Pei Youli only nodded politely, following Zheng Jier's pace.

"They are all very young rappers, and some of them are newcomers this year." Zheng Jier explained to her softly.

The Hiphop circle is not big, and there are no newcomers, everyone is like a mirror in their hearts, and occasionally recommends better seedlings to each other.

Compared with the downstairs, there are far fewer people upstairs, and Pei Youli also knows one of them——Song Zinghao.

"Mino?"

Song Tinghao was also surprised, his eyes fell on Zheng Jier's hand that didn't let go of her, his eyes were dim and lost: "Youli."

Hearing the sound, the other people who were sitting stood up one after another and smiled at her kindly.

"hoody, CodeKunst, Yuanzai, Xiayi, Loco...all belong to our company."

Zheng Jier let go of Pei Youli's hand and introduced her one by one.

Pei Youli greeted politely: "Hello."

Their dress looks casual, but in fact there are many decorations in the details, such as hats, bracelets, necklaces, or rings.

"This is Li Xinghe, Gray, you can just call him Xiao Hui."

Zheng Jier pointed to a man who was dressed more formally, and treated her seriously.

Li Xinghe:? ? ?

"I am Xiao Hui, you are Little Stone?"

Pei Youli couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"The last one is Chu Hao, you know him."

Pei Youli nodded, and looked at Song Zinghao with a slight smile.

Strangely, he didn't seem very happy, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a little reluctance.

Pei Youli put the gift she brought on the pile of everyone's gifts.

Zheng Jier glanced at the two boxes several times, but resisted the itchiness of his hands and did not open them now.

He gave Pei Youli a seat slightly inward, handed her his coat, and motioned for her to cover her legs.

Song Zhihao didn't say anything.

Some time ago regarding the "ink painting" incident, YG originally wanted him to post on SNS, implying a different stance from hers.

But he refused.

YG had no choice but to warn Song Zinghao to think more about the winner and less contact with Pei Youli.

There were more and more people in the bar, the DJ started to play music, Song Haohao took a sip of his drink, a little absent-minded.

A faint pattern of butterflies suddenly appeared on his face, startling Pei Youli who caught a casual glimpse.

The favorability of hidden and attackable characters has exceeded 50%.

Pei Youli pursed her lips and looked at Zheng Ji Er.

He was greeting the younger generation who came upstairs.

A lot of curious eyes often fall on her.

"That's not on TV..."

"is her."

"Is he really a couple with Brother Ji Er?"

"No, Brother Ji Er said he hasn't caught up yet."

……

Every time someone went downstairs, there would be a new round of discussions about Pei Youli.

Of course, she didn't know it herself.

All Pei Youli was thinking about was whether to ask Zero One if Zheng Jier's love value had increased compared to before.

Sitting on the other side of her was Li Xiayi, a gentle female singer.

The two occasionally talked a few words, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

However, worried that Pei Youli would be bored, Zheng Jier called everyone to play games together.

After choosing and choosing, I finally decided on the simple version of Werewolf Killing Overnight.

Different from ordinary werewolf killing, the rules of One Night Werewolf Killing are very special.

Players who participate in the game can only view their own character cards at the beginning, and there are two characters-robbers and troublemakers who can exchange cards at night.

The robber exchanges his own card with anyone else's and checks the final card role.

The Troublemaker exchanges the cards of any two players on the field and cannot view their card roles.

The prophet checks the identity before the robber and the troublemaker exchange cards. Wolves don't kill people. According to three rounds of reasoning and voting, it is decided whether the winner of the game is a good guy or a werewolf.

That is to say, during the game, there are good people who don’t know that the card is being changed and treat themselves as werewolves. Several werewolves don’t know who their teammates are and thus bite each other. Even the initial werewolf found that he was no longer a wolf. .

Pei Youli in this round is the first category.

Zheng Jier is a robber who took her card and turned into a werewolf.

But... Pei Youli didn't know, and it was a coincidence that the prophet confirmed her identity as a werewolf.

Seeing the girl next to her nervously sticking her chin, listening to other people's speech with serious eyes, and trying to find a way to escape the suspicion, Zheng Ji Er almost wanted to laugh out loud.

"Put out the little litchi ticket, listen to the prophet first, if not, you will have a chance to vote for someone else later."

He bit her intently.

"But...if I'm the one whose cards are changed, the good people will lose." Pei Youli continued to persuade everyone, "so the robbers and troublemakers can stand up now."

She doesn't often play this kind of game, Wei Wei is a little anxious, which makes people feel like she's trying to hide it.

Zheng Jier covered his lips and suppressed a smile.

He is a robber, how could he admit that he changed her cards?

Therefore, Pei Youli, who had no effect in resisting, was thrown out.

She showed her cards, and everyone thought they would see the word werewolf, but it turned out to be a robber.

Some unexpected results made everyone in the audience confused, including Pei Youli herself.

Zheng Jier was still playing, and changed his attack target in disbelief: "You are not a werewolf? Then there must be something wrong with the prophet."

Pei Youli thought for a moment, and wanted to turn over his cards.

Zheng Ji Er quickly suppressed it, and his generous palm accidentally covered her hand.

"...I'll just take a look," Pei Youli insisted without pulling her hand, "Anyway, I'm eliminated, so I can't talk anymore."

She leaned slightly closer, with a plea in her jet-black pupils.

"Okay," Zheng Ji Er let go of his hand without principle, "absolutely don't play tricks."

Before he finished speaking, he met Pei Youli's accusing gaze again, as if to say——

[Sure enough, you changed my card! ]

If her eyes could curse, she must have already typed out several sentences.

Zheng Jier coughed twice, turned his head calmly, and pushed Pei Youli's juice in her direction.

Pei Youli: ... a dog man can really pretend.

She folded her hands and quietly watched him continue to "compete for the Oscar for acting", and went to the bathroom halfway.

However, when returning, Pei Youli bumped into Zheng Ji Er at the corner.

He leaned against the wall at a distance, wearing the watch she gave him on his wrist.

It should be because she was away and opened the gift from her.

Pei Youli stopped.

Zheng Ji Er also saw her figure.

She had been out for a long time, and he was not at ease, so he came to find her.

Because I kept in mind what she said to stand far away and wait, that's why I appeared here.

"Thank you for the watch."

"Well," Pei Youli took another step and walked towards the railing on the second floor, "It's just as long as you like it."

"The second gift is a musical keyboard?"

"Yes, composition should come in handy."

They are practical and valuable gifts.

Zheng Jier smiled slightly and followed her.

The music downstairs was loud, and countless people jumped and danced to the melody, looking very excited and happy.

"You want to go down?"

"I..." Pei Youli didn't nod or refuse, "I've never tried this before."

In the past, when she came with friends, she mostly watched them play disco.

"Gray told them not to shoot, so don't worry about it getting out."

"Come on, I'll take you down."

Zheng Ji Er tentatively tugged at a corner of her clothes.

Pei Youli hesitated for a while, and followed him downstairs with the mentality of trying new things.

The boy's eyes quickly focused on her, but he didn't come up to strike up a conversation.

Pei Youli is the person Zheng Ji Er likes.

As for Zheng Jier's status in the black bubble circle, needless to say, among the top ten rappers, no one with a wink will get close.

Zheng Jier took the microphone, stepped onto the stage, and rapped along with the music.

The low voice and fast speaking speed seemed to become a lethal weapon, accurately sniping the emotions of the audience.

Looking up from Pei Youli's position, all he could see was his protruding Adam's apple, sharp jaw, and... Occasionally locked eyes on her with a sense of aggression.

"Don't be restrained, Xiaoli, it's always like this when you first come to this kind of place."

"Just jump along with it."

Noticing that Pei Youli was in a daze, Zheng Jier took the microphone away, half-kneeled on the stage, and leaned over to shout at her.

Under the influence and drive of the fiery atmosphere and other people around, Pei Youli finally started to move.

In her world, music is noble and gentle, ballet is elegant and restrained, and power is hidden in precise body language.

But for him, melody and rhythm are catalysts to release emotions, and people under pressure need a short crazy time.

Zheng Jier originally thought that Pei Youli would continue to be at a loss, but she adapted quickly.

The clean eyes broke into the colorful lights and gradually became shimmering, and the long black hair was randomly brushed away, as if it had a different vitality.

Beautiful, wanton, lazy, charming.

He had never seen her like this.

"Little Li."

Zheng Jier put the microphone aside, jumped off the stage, and approached Pei Youli's ear.

"Ok?"

"You...can you...don't choose someone else?"

His voice flickered in and out of the noisy environment.

Pei Youli could hear it, but the others couldn't hear it clearly.

She was dazed for a while, and realized that Zheng Jier was referring to the final travel selection session of "heartsignal".

"Ah... a show?" Pei Youli looked up at him, "This is your second confession?"

"It's a confession, but it should have been several times?" Zheng Ji Er didn't deny it, and asked seriously, "Is it not too formal?"

Pei Youli was startled, then smiled softly.

In terms of expressing his heart, he has never been reserved.

This is different from Song Zinghao who is watching her on the second floor.