I'm the man who wants to be the villain

Chapter 13 The Lost Stars of the Entertainment Circle

The dim room was filled with a damp and rotten musty smell. The moldy curtains blocked most of the sunlight, and the two windows were closed tightly, preventing any air from entering.The man with the dead body on the bed was motionless, and his slightly heaving chest could prove that he was still alive.

A pair of pitch-black eyes opened silently, there was no confusion in the eyes, but clear indifference, like shimmering stars in the night sky in the dark.

Qi Xiu supported the cold and stiff bed board with one hand, his loose hair hung down to his shoulders, his rough forehead bangs were tangled into a few strands and drooped at the corners of his eyes, and the thin and hard hair stuck into his eyes from time to time, accompanied by a few bursts of slight sharp pain.He moved his body, leaned back on the back of the bed, bent one leg, and rested his pale and thin arm on his thigh.

Just doing these few movements, this body immediately felt weak, his pale arms were an unhealthy blue color, and a mocking smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth. He quietly closed his eyes, digesting the "sacrifice to sacrifice" he had just obtained. Righteousness" four-character title.

——The protagonist and the heretic died together, and successfully won the honorary title of "Sacrifice for Justice" to eliminate the heresy, increasing the justice value by 3500.

——Scanning results, the executor Qi Xiu, wantonly killed and abused, snatched Qi and blood energy, negative energy 3000, the executor Qi Xiu finally got 500 justice points after completing the task, and the task completion result was judged as E-level, satisfying to enter the next world requirements, continue to complete the task.

——The No. 107 reward for the executor, the system is delivering it, please wait a moment.

Qi Xiu quickly read through these messages, turned to the last message, and looked at the content above, the sarcasm smile on his face became bigger, thin bangs covered his forehead, covered his eyes with one hand, and smiled softly , the chest vibrated with laughter, muffled.

The hoarse voice was rough and unpleasant, like an accordion leaking air.

"So that's how it is..."

He died suddenly in the last world, and he still remembers the humiliation of being pierced into the heart by sharp claws. He sacrificed himself to eliminate heresy?Hehe, what a heresy, it turns out that Del is just a heresy, not even a villain.You guys, you lied to me so badly—Gong Ye, do you have to do this in order for me to live? To live, to him, shit is nothing. He still thinks of them too simply. Then this time he Just come back to play with you again, every penny counts, but he has always followed the principle.

Regarding the character information given by the system this time, Qi Xiu will not be so stupid as to completely believe it, nor will he be so stupid as to deny it all. This body is called Song Yu. He is 25 years old. She was sought after, but just three years ago, during the hottest period, she was accidentally disfigured in a car accident, leaving a wound on her cheek that could not fully heal, and half of her face almost rotted.

The ugly face damaged him both physically and mentally. He dared not go out for three consecutive months. He suffered from mild depression. He was afraid of seeing the light, strangers, and seeing all the beautiful things. The brokerage company Xuezang was forgotten by the outside world until he slit his wrist and died.

Qi Xiu propped up his body and stepped out of bed, staggered into the bathroom, turned on the light, the bathroom was unexpectedly clean and bright, looking at the utensils neatly placed one by one, and the unobstructed place finally made him feel a little dizzy, he Looking at the man in the mirror, a ten-centimeter-long dark red scar spread from the corner of the mouth to the top of the cheekbone. The irregular route showed how a sharp object was inserted into the cheek, and then it ran along Inertia cut deep flesh and blood, splashing bloody blood all over his face.

Qi Xiu could even see how this body opened its eyes wide at that time, like a dying fish, and watched with its nearly suffocating eyes sharp things piercing his face, splitting his skin, paralyzed all over his body, unable to Shouting and being unable to move, he also tasted his warm blood.

Perfect for fear and despair, the sweet smell is maddening.

With a bloodless face, the thin face was as small as a palm. Above the protruding cheekbones, two big eyes accounted for almost two-fifths of the entire cheek. With naive temptation.

If there wasn't that scar, even he would have wanted to possess and ravage this face, which would easily arouse the most primitive desire for protection and -- sadistic desire in people's hearts.

Unfortunately, half of his face was ruined.

Qi Xiu took off his loose clothes and stood naked in front of the mirror. A bony hand slowly moved down from the bony collarbone. His cool fingers pressed against the tender skin and rubbed gently. , making a small rustling sound, the supple skin is like a hungry female cat, sucking and sticking to the textured fingertips, unwilling to let go, this body is too lonely.

Qi Xiu is still very satisfied with the high-quality mutton fat jade without scars, at least there are merits.

He simply walked out of the bathroom naked and all in white. Compared with tightly wrapped clothes, he prefers the feeling of being unrestrained. This body is too fettered by the skin.

Opening the curtains, the scorching sun shot in instantly, enveloping his whole body.

Like an addict taking a breath of sunlight violently, scorching power poured into his body, his sickly body immediately became energetic, and the bulging cat eyes streamed with light.

Picking up the old mobile phone on the table, Qi Xiu dialed the number that appeared the most on the caller ID with a normal expression.

"Song, Song Yu?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed surprised by the call, and the usual gentle voice in his memory raised a few degrees.

It took a long time for Qi Xiu to speak slowly. His voice, which had not been spoken for a long time, became easily dry, and it sounded like the sound of nails being rubbed on the mouth of a broken bowl:

"Woo Qiu"

"It's really you, Song Yu!"

The shock in his tone couldn't be concealed, "You—" said a word but didn't know what to say.

"I want to go back, you help me arrange it."

Qi Xiu straightforwardly stated the purpose of the call.

"return?"

There was too much information in these words, and Wu Qiu was stunned all of a sudden.

"Well, go back."

"Is it back on stage?"

"No"

Qi Xiu spit out each word slowly,

"This time I moved to showbiz."

"what?!"

The next day, a Weibo post was posted on the headline. On a picture, the sun was shining brightly, a man with long legs bent, leaning against a half-opened window sill, with his neck facing out the window, his eyes slightly squinted, and the sun was shining brightly. Half of his distinct face is covered in the sun, while the other half is sunken in the shadows. He exudes a lazy atmosphere, like a satiated Persian cat. The little blood gem-like tear mole at the corner of his eye is seductive and lively in the sun, adding a touch of aura. The indescribable temptation makes one's heart itch, and one really wants to lick that mole to see if it smells intoxicating.

It was just a photo without any text, and the click-through rate and forwarding volume exceeded 1000 million within two hours. In less than half an hour, the man on the picture was found out. Within a day, "Song Yu" became a hot search.

His past was also picked up, but what appeared at this time was not a voice of regret, but more of a question, "Is he coming back?"

With just one picture, Song Yu's road to comeback was opened.

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