Zhang Bizhen read it over and over again, and finally found a detail that could be used.

　　Jiang Han didn’t like drinking, but for Lin Qing, he still accepted the whiskey offered by Lin’s father.

　　Father Lin.

　　Zhang Bizhen’s eyes showed extreme disgust and contempt. After thinking about it, she decided to entrust her best friend’s husband to do it.

　　Her best friend is a typical old man and young wife. Her husband is almost seventy years old and no matter how well he takes care of himself, he still looks old.

　　Although his status in the business circle is not as high as Jiang Han’s, he is an old man after all. Jiang Han’s upbringing does not allow him to offend his elders in front of everyone.

　　Zhang Bizhen let out a long breath, slammed the book shut, and her delicately made-up face once again showed a high spirit.

　　After leaving the room, Zhang Bizhen stood at the railing and looked at the lively venue.

　　Jiang Han and Wen Tian are still together.

　　Wen Tian lowered her eyes, tilted his face slightly, and said something to Jiang Han beside him with his lips moving.

　　Jiang Han leaned over slightly and also leaned towards Wen Tian, ​​his handsome eyes looking at Wen Tian seriously and affectionately.

　　They drew closer to each other, surrendering to their love.

　　Many people glanced at them curiously or meaningfully, and malicious eyes fell on Wen Tian from time to time.

　　Jiang Han held Wen Tian’s hand and faced the gazes and cameras everywhere with an open mind. Like a fearless warrior, he exuded a sufficient sense of security.

　　The blatant protection irritated many people.

　　Especially Lin Qing, Jiang Han’s “ex-boyfriend” in everyone’s eyes.

　　Even though Jiang Han acknowledged his identity as his “boyfriend” at the beginning, the two of them had never appeared in the same frame, never dated, and even the few times they met were because of project cooperation.

　　Across half the venue, Lin Qing, who was supposed to be the other host of the banquet, had cried until his tears ran dry.

　　He looked at the two intimate and well-matched people with empty eyes, and his heart seemed to sink into an icy swamp, suffocating and unable to breathe.

　　All kinds of eyes fell on him.

　　It was as if all the insults on the Internet had become tangible gazes, piercing his soul and causing it to tremble with pain.

　　Lin Qing’s face turned pale. He hugged himself tightly as if he was afraid of the cold, and asked again and again:

　　Why, why, why did things turn out like this!

　　But, for some reason, every time he asked something in humiliation and sorrow, two words would instantly appear in his mind: backlash.

　　If you get something that you shouldn’t have, you will be severely hurt.

　　Lin Qing numbly looked at Wen Tian who suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at him in the distance, or maybe he was looking at the shocking “backlash” in the void.

　　Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded, “Boss Jiang, we haven’t seen each other for a long time.”

　　”I held you in my arms when you were a child, do you remember?”

　　Everyone was stunned for a moment. Lin Qing seemed to have suddenly regained consciousness. He opened his tear-swollen eyes and wanted to see clearly who the two people were who were walking towards Jiang Han. Then a warm hand pressed hard on his shoulder.

　　Lin Qing looked at the pampered hand dully, his eyes slowly moving upwards.

　　”Qingqing,” Zhang Bizhen said with a look of heartache, “From now on, it’s up to you.”

　　She pulled up the confused Lin Qing.

　　Lin Qing staggered as he was dragged upstairs to the study room, where he was held down by Zhang Bizhen and the nanny, and his clothes were torn into shreds. Zhang Bizhen hardened her heart and pinched many red marks on Lin Qing’s neck and chest, making him look like he had been severely abused.

　　The pain forced Lin Qing to wake up. He wanted to open his mouth to scream, but Zhang Bizhen covered his mouth tightly, “Don’t forget our purpose today!”

　　Purpose?

　　Lin Qing was stunned and finally remembered that what he had to do today was to take Jiang Han back!

　　Even if Jiang Han likes Wen Tian, ​​as long as the media takes explicit photos, Jiang Han must be with him!

　　The intimate look of Jiang Han and Wen Tian appeared in front of his eyes again. Lin Qing raised his hand and touched his delicate skin, pinching it viciously to leave more red marks.

　　No one can take his brother Jiang Han away from him.

　　Don’t even think about it!

　　In the meeting room, Jiang Han and Wen Tian looked at each other and then at the old man who toasted him enthusiastically.

　　This old gentleman did have some interactions with my grandfather.

　　Having had dealings with the Jiang family, it was not uncommon for them to be polite when meeting each other, but now that it was at the Lin family’s banquet, everything became very intriguing.

　　The old man is already in his seventies, but his wife is only in her forties. She is well maintained and looks young and beautiful.

　　Wen Tian stared at the glass of wine and recalled the key plot in the novel.

　　The quarrel with Lin Qing made Jiang Han upset and he drank a lot of wine unintentionally, but it was not enough to make him drunk.

　　But Lin Qing is not.

　　He had clearly bowed his head, but he couldn’t wait for Jiang Han to admit his mistake. He felt awkward and painful, so he drank glass after glass to punish himself and Jiang Han.

　　Lin Qing was acting awkwardly and soon became drunk.

　　Before this banquet, cannon fodder Wen Tian had already degraded himself to the point of presenting himself to a perverted and crazy rich second-generation man who was unwilling to be crushed by Jiang Han.

　　He clearly remembered that in the original text, Wen Tian, ​​who appeared in front of the protagonist for the last time, had already been tortured to the point of being exhausted both physically and mentally, and even his soul had rotted beneath his gorgeous appearance.

　　As soon as the cannon fodder Wen Tian appeared here, his weird and awkward walking posture attracted everyone’s ridicule and contempt. The rich second generation didn’t care how painful and embarrassed Wen Tian would be, and pushed him straight to a perverted middle-aged man who was rumored to have tortured three beautiful boys to death, and discussed business with him with a smile.

　　Yuanshan Qingqing hated “Wentian” extremely and used the most cruel and vicious words she could think of to describe the humiliation Wentian suffered.

　　The middle-aged man’s greasy embrace, pungent perfume, sticky hands that were like poisonous snakes crawling on his body, and obscene language made Wen Tian, ​​who was reading a book, gag.

　　The dignity of “Wen Tian” was easily trampled into the mud, but Lin Qing was still innocently and holyly troubled by love.

　　Therefore, the unwilling cannon fodder Wen Tian provoked the rich second generation with words, causing him to set his sights on Lin Qing.

　　The second-generation rich man got close to the tipsy Lin Qing and easily made him drink the drugged wine.

　　Just as the rich second generation carried Lin Qing into the room and was about to take action, Jiang Han finally discovered that Lin Qing was missing.

　　The usually calm and restrained man lost control like a madman, searching everywhere for Lin Qing’s trace.

　　At the moment when Lin Qing was almost humiliated, Jiang Han descended from the sky like a god, beat up the rich second generation, protected his wife domineeringly, and sank into the body of Lin Qing, who had a dazed look in his eyes and cried and called Jiang Han brother.

　　…

　　Thinking of the ambiguous and sweet descriptions in the original text, Wen Tian looked at Jiang Han and raised his eyebrows.

　　Jiang Han, who was dealing with the old man, felt a chill all over his body and looked at Wen Tian with surprise.

　　Wen Tian silently shifted his gaze and looked towards the venue.

　　Very good, the perverted rich second generation in the original text really came.

　　he was even chatting and laughing with a middle-aged man who was equally perverted.

　　But this time, Wen Tian was not in his arms, and he was even wearing a suit and tie, looking like a human being.

　　Wen Tian frowned in thought.

　　A strange feeling came over me.

　　This world revolving around the protagonist was created by Yuanshan Qingqing.

　　Everything in this world is highly overlapped with the real world. It is clearly another world created by Yuanshan Qingqing in reality based on her likes, dislikes and experiences, built on the basis of the real world.

　　That……

　　A warm and sweet enlightenment – Yuan Shan Qing Qing also experienced this banquet!

　　According to the timeline, “Distant Green Mountains” should also be here!

　　Wen Tian was stunned and looked around in disbelief, trying to find the green mountains in the distance.

　　Yuanshan Qingqing likes Lin Qing and hates himself, so she must be someone who has a very good relationship with Lin Qing.

　　So who is she.

　　Who are those green mountains in the distance?

　　How did he make the world of fiction become real?

　　As long as you know this, maybe everything can get back on track!

　　Because Yuan Shan Qing Qing’s writing style is immature and there are many words and expressions that young people like between the lines, Wen Tian subconsciously looks for young friends who have a good relationship with Lin Qing.

　　Jiang Han was pretending to be friendly with the other party, holding a wine glass in his hand, chatting and laughing, but he still refused to take a sip.

　　The old gentleman was not in a hurry, but the young lady beside him was so anxious that the smile on her face became ugly.

　　On the stairs, Zhang Bizhen, who had everything ready, winked at her desperately.

　　Jiang Han scratched Wen Tian’s palm calmly.

　　Wen Tian came back to his senses and at Jiang Han’s signal, he saw Zhang Bizhen, who looked serious and anxious.

　　Zhang Bizhen?

　　As Lin Qing’s mother, she really likes Lin Qing very much and hates himself.

　　But it certainly wasn’t her.

　　Zhang Bizhen defines herself as a cultured and wealthy lady. She likes to show off her luxury homes and luxury bags on social media platforms, accompanied by long paragraphs of incomprehensible and gorgeous text about the good times.

　　Even if she could write novels, her writing style would definitely not be so youthful and lively.

　　Wen Tian glanced at her, staring at Jiang Han’s wine glass and continuing to think hard.

　　”Mr. Jiang, did you see Qingqing just now? Qingqing has lost a lot of weight recently.” As if she was a little flustered because she couldn’t wait for Jiang Han to drink, the young lady smiled and began to get close to him, “Qingqing really likes Mr. Jiang. Although Mr. Jiang has a new love, don’t be too cruel to Qingqing.”

　　Gently, gently…

　　Wen Tian’s heart was startled, and he looked at the young lady in front of him with bright eyes.

　　Yes, it’s really the case that those involved are the most confused.

　　He only knew that Lin Qing was the protagonist of the novel, and was favored and loved by the author.

　　Why didn’t he think that the author of this book was Lin Qing himself!

　　Gently…green…

　　Why didn’t he think of it earlier!

　　In this world, the person who loves Lin Qing the most is of course himself!

　　Wen Tian pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, then couldn’t help laughing.

　　It’s ridiculous.

　　Lin Qing likes Jiang Han and hates himself, so he wrote a novel, imagining that he is liked by Jiang Han, Song Cheng and everyone else. Wen Tian, ​​whom he hates, is like a rat in the gutter, with a failed career and a miserable life. He has obviously become humble to the dust, but he is still self-deprecating and jealous of him and targets him.

　　He fantasized about things that did not exist, but the world created a grand reality for him.

　　The conceited Lin Qing got everything he wanted in the novel.

　　How ridiculous.

　　How ridiculous.

　　But since Lin Qing wrote about all the people who could be used by him in the novel, why did Lin’s father, who should have been the most powerful, never appear once?