My eyes! my eyes!

　　Song Zhiyi is going crazy. It’s really hard not to go crazy.

　　She only knew that the gift from God had already been secretly marked with a price, but she never imagined that the price would be her own eyes and spirit!

　　Song Zhiyi sighed and slumped down on the table. She needed some time to recover.

　　The one who also needed to slow down was Liu Bai, who was forced to listen to all her inner thoughts.

　　He pushed the door and walked out of the small conference room. His steps were a little weak. He looked at Song Zhiyi who was slumped over the table and opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

　　What could he say? Could he say that Boss Wang was secretly playing the role of a pure and innocent big cow, or that Song Zhiyi had this strange ability?

　　He couldn’t afford to offend either of these two people, so he could only make an excuse to leave and went to the monitoring room in silence. He checked the surveillance footage of the office from twenty minutes ago, and after finding that no sound was recorded, he quietly took the elevator to the rooftop garden.

　　There is a long corridor here. Standing on it, you can see the hustle and bustle of traffic below. Many people like to come here for a walk after work. If I remember correctly, there should be some cigarettes hidden under the pot of blue hydrangea.

　　It was hidden by the company’s trainees. Liu Bai always turned a blind eye to these harmless little violations.

　　Liu Bai walked over and felt around the flowerpot, and sure enough, he found half a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

　　He frowned, put the cigarette in his mouth, and lit it tentatively.

　　After so many years in the circle, he has always maintained an attitude of neither refuting nor approving the rumors about which artist has a ghost or which boss has a statue of a god, but today, this attitude has loosened a bit.

　　He took a deep breath, followed by a violent coughing fit.

　　”Ahem… What a lousy cigarette! It’s so choking! I’ll confiscate all of it.”

　　*

　　Song Zhiyi was still in Liu Bai’s office and had not returned to the hotel.

　　She should not move now for fear of vomiting.

　　Song Zhiyu couldn’t sit still after staying with her for a while, so he ran to the dance studio. Song Zhiyi sat alone for another half an hour, finally sighed, and opened the character card book.

　　Yesterday around 4 p.m., just before Zhang San went to see Boss Wang, Chen Fei sent her a message. As expected, Boss Wang had withdrawn his investment and hinted that if she apologized to Zhang San, he could continue investing.

　　Chen Fei followed Song Zhiyi’s instructions and did not refuse or apologize. He just said a few perfunctory words. There has been no new movement from the other side until now, and Zhang San has disappeared.

　　This wasn’t normal. Zhang San wasn’t one for staying calm. With Boss Wang as his powerful backer and unaware that the production had secured new investment, he remained quiet and didn’t cause any trouble. So, something must have happened that they weren’t aware of.

　　This change is most likely related to the premature death of Song Zhiyu in the character card.

　　Song Zhiyi rubbed her eyebrows, tilted her head back and put two drops of eye drops that Song Zhiyu had brought before leaving. After wiping off the excess water with a tissue, she placed her finger on the character card book.

　　The crux of his brother’s death still lies with him. This personal card book’s story line is closely linked to the whole body. She dare not act rashly before she has a complete understanding of it. Therefore, no matter how painful it is, she still has to keep watching.

　　The familiar scene appeared before my eyes again, but this time it didn’t last long.

　　Maybe God finally had a little mercy on her, or maybe Zhang San’s luck was really too bad. In any case, he had completely angered Wang Cow… No, Boss Wang. He was despised and even put in jail.

　　To put it simply, after Zhang San finished milking, he gulped down half a bottle and then vomited all over Wang the Cow.

　　Obviously, this was a huge upset, because from then on, Wang Cow transformed from a cow to a human. He stood up! He even took off his cow suit and revealed… his body, which was automatically covered with mosaics in the character card book.

　　After being driven away, Zhang San went to KTV in a daze and had a large party with many people.

　　Song Zhiyi’s eyes were struck again. Fortunately, Zhang San had bad luck and was often unlucky. Not long after, he was sitting in the whirring police car.

　　Although Boss Wang rescued him the next morning, he completely blacklisted him. To make matters worse, Zhang San also became addicted to drugs.

　　…

　　Song Zhiyi raised her hands and rubbed her overloaded eyes.

　　Known information: Zhang San was photographed by paparazzi when he was taken to the police station. After returning from the police station, he received threats from his agent, who told him to either ban him or bribe the paparazzi with his own money. Now that he has lost his boss Wang, he simply cannot afford so much money, so he chooses to indulge himself.

　　Drugs can erode a person’s brain and amplify emotions. The source of all these changes is because of her and Song Zhiyu, so he will come for revenge.

　　The following information is just speculation, but it is easy to verify.

　　Song Zhiyi opened her phone and sent a message to Song Zhiyu first. Then she anonymously reported the contact information of the “supplier” of the small powder that she saw from Zhang San through the personality card book to the police. Then she asked someone to find a private detective to go to Zhang San’s building to follow him.

　　After doing all this, nearly twenty minutes had passed and Song Zhiyu still hadn’t come up.

　　Song Zhiyi finally discovered something was wrong, and realized belatedly that Lin Xiaofeng, the protagonist of this world, is also an artist of Huaxing Entertainment.

　　*

　　Before leaving, Song Zhiyu specifically sent over the dance studio’s floor and house number, so Song Zhiyi found the person without much effort, although he was not in the target classroom.

　　Song Zhiyi looked at the classroom numbered 404 and Lin Xiaofeng inside, and closed her eyes tightly.

　　Good news, the single man and the single woman were not in the same room; bad news, they were not in the same room!!

　　Help, with so many people around, how will we explain this if her brother gets sick again? A global mutation caused zombies to appear and then claim his brain was eaten. Wouldn’t that be a problem?

　　Song Zhiyi was so frantic that she didn’t even notice anything unusual at first.

　　Song Zhiyu didn’t seem to be ill this time. Or rather, he wasn’t seriously ill.

　　He was seen leaning on the table, his arms folded across his chest, showing the muscular lines on his forearms. His bangs looked carefully groomed, and his phoenix eyes held four parts of ridicule, three parts of coldness, two parts of indifference, and one part of imperceptible affection.

　　Don’t ask her why she calculated so precisely, because she didn’t want to recall how many times she had heard this line graph while being caught in a dream. Her ears were about to get calluses, okay?

　　Song Zhiyi couldn’t help rolling her eyes. She just wanted to scold her brother who was leaning on the table that was shorter than his legs and looked a little cramped, “Stop it, it’s really ugly.”

　　In front of the classroom, Lin Xiaofeng was giving an acting class. Seeing that Song Zhiyu was not seriously ill, Song Zhiyi walked forward a few steps and pushed open the back door. She saw that Song Zhiyu, who was leaning on the table, suddenly stood up and walked forward with big strides.

　　There is no doubt that the target is Lin Xiaofeng.

　　Song Zhiyi quickened her pace and reached out to grab the hem of his shirt, but she couldn’t easily catch up with a 1.85-meter-tall man. Just as she was about to touch Song Zhiyi’s T-shirt, he started to speak.

　　”Woman……”

　　thump–

　　This was the sound of him kneeling down.

　　Sizzle——

　　This was the sound of clothes tearing apart due to the combined force of tension and the gravity of Song Zhiyu falling.

　　The silence was deafening to everyone in the classroom.

　　Song Zhiyi let go of her hand and looked at her brother who was holding his legs and crying out in numbness. For the first time, she felt the urge to escape.

　　Why don’t I just give up this useless brother?

　　*

　　It’s a pity that the friendship we have had for twenty-three years is so unbreakable.

　　Song Zhiyi not only had to apologize to the frightened young actors and teachers, but also had to help her brother, whose legs were numb from posing for so long, to change his clothes.

　　Life is really full of ups and downs.

　　I have never lost more face in my life than following my brother these days.

　　Song Zhiyi thought with a dull face.

　　Song Zhiyu probably felt embarrassed, so he hesitated for a long time to change his clothes and still didn’t come out. Liu Bai came over and gave him clothes, but he didn’t leave. He just stayed nearby to handle work.

　　At this moment, a message popped up on the phone. Song Zhiyi took a look and saw that it was sent by the private detective she hired.

　　The speed is quite fast.

　　Song Zhiyi casually opened the chat box, then took a pen and paper to open the character card book, ready to continue updating the information.

　　[Yes, Zhang San is in jail again, this time for drug use. It won’t be that easy for Boss Wang to bail him out again.] After the information was added, Song Zhiyu’s information on the character card also changed.

　　【The little Yu’s life was saved! 】

　　Liu Bai paused for a moment, his eyes filled with confusion. Did he miss something? Wasn’t Zhang San playing at the Cow Play Club? How did he get in? What did Song Zhiyu have to do with him?

　　[Wait, what’s this… Did the paparazzi capture Zhang San in jail? They captured him twice! Wow, this is great news! What are you waiting for? Buy all the trending searches!]

　　Liu Bai moved the mouse, clicked into the browser, logged into Weibo, and frantically pressed F5. Finally, a minute later, he saw three explosive search terms pop up.

　　#Zhang San was arrested for drug use

　　#Zhang San’s Second Visit to the jail

　　#Zhang San caught for adultery

　　Wait, what did he see? Liu Bai’s eyes suddenly widened, and with a click of the mouse, he clicked on the Weibo post that had just been published.

　　Pictures speak louder than words. Zhang San was dragged out of a KTV by the police in disheveled condition. Although his face was blocked, people who knew him could recognize him at a glance. In addition, there were more than a dozen people taken away in this wave.

　　Although I’ve heard of this more or less, this is really a stunt! Liu Bai was shocked. Just as he was about to click on other entries, his hand trembled and he refreshed the page, only to see that of the three trending searches, only the first one remained.

　　[The trending search was removed so quickly, Boss Wang is quite fast.]

　　[He and Zhang San had already broken up, but he still helped him remove the trending search. Was he afraid of being implicated or of his cow fetish being exposed? But then again, why does he have such a strange fetish?]

　　Song Zhiyi was silent for a moment, and slowly flipped through the character card album. Although maybe she shouldn’t be curious, it was impossible for her not to be curious!

　　Is this the decline of morality or the annihilation of humanity? The truth is revealed!

　　It’s all there! Liu Bai pricked up his ears.

　　The phone dinged, Song Zhiyi clicked on the message and took a look, then closed the character card book with a click of her tongue.

　　[Boss Wang is treating me to dinner tonight? Are you kidding me?]

　　She put the notebook into her bag and knocked on the cubicle door: “Don’t play dead, come home with me, we’re going to dinner tonight.”

　　Song Zhiyu responded sullenly with a “hmm”.

　　Liu Bai: …

　　No, you should finish what you want to say before you leave!