Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

When Yu Zhou received Cheng Yan's message, it was already nineteen days later.

In the past [-] days, the abuse on him on the Internet has intensified, and his situation has become more and more difficult day by day, and he has even been forced to change three residences.

During this period of time, all endorsements, cooperation terminations, and upcoming movies and TV series have also disappeared.

No one wants to have anything to do with him.

Except the one who said he wanted him to be the leading actor.

It's just that there is no news these days.

He knew it was all fake.

No one will ask him to act in a play again, let alone the leading actor.

Yu Zhouming knew it was impossible, but when he thought of that person's sincere eyes, he still had a ridiculous hope in his heart.

until he sees—

Cheng: Do you have time?The script is finished, let me show you first, and meet if you are interested.

Yu Zhou didn't know his name, but his nickname should be his last name.

Looking at the file named "Sword Immortal", Yu Zhou's hand holding the phone trembled a little.

He stared at it for a long time, his eyes flickering with struggle.

What are you hesitating about?Isn't this what he always wanted?

Even if the script is not satisfactory, as long as he can act, he can do anything.

Finally, Yu Zhou opened the file with trembling hands.

Seeing the first line of words, his eyes became serious.

The further down he looked, the slower his breathing became.

Just looking at the text, he has completely entered the world of swords, lights and swords!

If it is shot, it will be popular!

With such a good script, will he really be cast as the male lead?

The blood on his hand stained the screen at some point, blocking the dense text, making everything unreal.

?

Cheng Yan didn't receive a reply for a long time, and frowned at the chat page.

Just as I was about to send another message, a reply popped up.

Fish: where will you meet?

The corner of Cheng Yan's lips twitched, and he sent a location.

When Yu Zhou arrived, Cheng Yan was sitting in a single room in the tea room making tea.

"Here we come," Cheng Yan pushed the teacup to the opposite side, and then looked at Yu Zhou, "Sit."

Yu Zhou looked at the man who was completely integrated into the atmosphere of the tea room, but he couldn't think of him when he saw him for the first time.

The man in front of him had an indescribable elegance about him.

"rose Tea?"

Seeing the little rose floating on the teacup in front of him, his fluctuating heart suddenly eased.

"Try it." Cheng Yan gestured with his hand.

Yu Zhou glanced at him, then took off his mask.

Cheng Yan's eyes paused. He had seen Yu Zhou's photos, but he didn't expect that the real person was better than the photos——

Ignoring the slightly hot gaze of the other party, Yu Zhou tasted it carefully and gave an evaluation: "Not bad."

The tea is delicious, but what he cares more about is the script.

Knowing that he was in a hurry, Cheng Yan didn't hold back, and handed him the paper version of the script.

"The filming will start in a month, you can think about the role first, and you can contact me if you have any questions."

Yu Zhou flicked through the script and raised his eyes: "Are you sure I will take it?"

"The script and characters are both good." Cheng Yan took it for granted.

"If you are worried about the producer, don't worry, I also want to make money, so naturally I won't spoil my work."

Yu Zhou was silent, that's what he said...

"But I don't even know your name."

"Cheng Yan." Cheng Yan took out his business card kindly.

Yu Zhou looked at Cheng Yan, the chairman of Star Entertainment.

Sounds familiar, is that Star Entertainment that is about to go bankrupt?

After pondering for a while, he said the guess in his heart: "Do you need sponsorship?"

Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows: "It would be great if Mr. Yu is willing to sponsor."

With that said, he took out two contracts.

Yu Zhou couldn't help but start to wonder whether he needed this role or the other party needed his sponsorship.

Immediately he shook his head and smiled, each taking what he needed.

"Have you really decided to let me play the leading role?"

After reading the contract and impatiently impatient to sign it, Yu Zhou asked in a solemn tone.

"It's none other than you." Cheng Yan nodded.

If it is said that before meeting Yu Zhou, he was just doing the mission by the way.

After meeting Yu Zhou, the role of Fu Xu was none other than him.

He had already imagined how high-spirited and furious Yu Zhou would be in the Jianghu.

"However, I have relatively high requirements for swordsmanship, so you need to practice swords with me." Cheng Yan said.

Not only can you practice swords, but it is also convenient to reduce the blackening value.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"With you?" Yu Zhou was puzzled.

"Oh, I'm the one who practices swords, and I'll teach you by the way." Cheng Yan sipped his tea in a good mood.

Although it felt unreliable, Yu Zhou decided to take a look first.

The hand holding the script was clenched slightly, this might be his last chance.

No matter what, he will do his best.

"Okay, when?"

"Five o'clock tomorrow morning, in the northern suburbs of the city."

Yu Zhou nodded without any objection.

"It's time for dinner, what do you want to eat?" Cheng Yan handed him the menu.

"It's all right." Yu Zhou shook his head.

Seeing this, Cheng Yan rang the bell to signal to the waiter that the food was ready.

Of course, he had read Yu Zhou's basic information before coming here, and ordered dishes according to his taste.

Although I don't know how true or false the things on the Internet are.

The meal was a feast for the guests and the host. When Yu Zhou left with the script contract, he still felt a little unreal.

It went so well.

It seems to be deliberately arranged.

But thinking of Cheng Yan's clear eyes, his heart was at ease again.

He was already riddled with holes, so it wouldn't matter if there were a few more holes.

"The villain's blackening value is 58%."

Cheng Yan who came home from a stroll smacked his lips. He was 58 when he first came, and after so many days, he is still 58.

Early the next morning.

Yu Zhou was fully armed and drove to the outskirts of the city. As soon as he got out of the car, he felt an unusual atmosphere.

The bamboo forest swayed, and the wind was very slow, but it was like a blunt knife, cutting off the branches and leaves all over the place.

It's like a storm is coming.

Yu Zhou pursed his lips. This place gave him the feeling that it was very dangerous.

But he paced along the path anyway.

After walking for a while, I didn't see the second person.

Yu Zhou looked around, picked up his phone, and called Cheng Yan.

"Chong-"

A subtle voice entered his ears, and Yu Zhou turned around quickly, the sharp sword in his pupils continued to enlarge——

His brain shut down at this moment, and he was completely overwhelmed by the opponent's aura, unable to react.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was in front of him, the blade of the sword swung to the side at the very moment.

Yu Zhou was forced back by the sword energy, and fell back unsteadily.

Suddenly, a hand was wrapped around his waist, and the world in front of him was reversed. In just one breath, he fell into the arms of the visitor.

"Morning."

Seeing that the other party stabilized his body, Cheng Yan let go of his hand.

Seeing that Yu Zhou didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and asked with concern: "Scared?"

"The villain's blackening value is 59%."

Cheng Yan's eyes froze.

This is up? !

Yu Zhou's pupils slowly focused, and he looked at the long sword behind him with complicated eyes.

It was not a real sword, it was just roughly shaped with bamboo.

The bamboo sword was nailed to the bamboo pole, together with the dead body of a spider, the strength was controlled so that it did not penetrate the bamboo pole.

"For beginners, practice with a wooden sword first, and I will let you try an iron sword in a few days."

Cheng Yan looked a little embarrassed, he wouldn't say it was because the sword he wanted hadn't been made yet.