Xiao Nan screamed, the phone in his hand was not steady, and flew out because of the impact, hitting Ji Zeyu on the forehead.

Ji Zeyu felt intense pain, and fainted without even seeing what car he hit.

Ji Zeyu recovered from his memories, and secretly thought that it was bad. Although he was destined to be a foil when he went to the finals, it was a precious exposure opportunity after all, and he had to go to the game immediately.

So, Ji Zeyu struggled to get up, but was suddenly stunned.

Only then did he realize that he was lying in the bathtub, the water temperature was just right, and the aroma of the shower gel and the dense mist surrounded him.

Ji Zeyu looked around and determined that this was not his home, nor could it be a hospital. Could it be that after the accident, Xiao Nan took him to the hotel? But Xiao Nan is a girl, and it is unlikely that he will be brought into the bathroom...

He came out of the bathtub with doubts, took a wide bath towel to dry his body, then wrapped it around his waist, ready to walk out of the bathroom to figure out the situation.

When he passed by the sink, he looked at the foggy mirror, and couldn't help but reach out and wipe it - he wanted to see if his face was disfigured in the car accident. Worse yet.

After wiping away the fog, Ji Zeyu withdrew his hand, looked up at the mirror, and the strange boy in the mirror also looked up at him.

The teenager only wore a white bath towel, with a good figure and clean and smooth muscles. His hair was wet, his cheeks were thin, his skin was fair, his eyes were amber, and his nose was high.

Those eyes also seemed to be covered with a layer of water vapor, just staring straight at it calmly, with amazing charm.

Ji Zeyu widened his eyes in astonishment and took two steps back. The person in the mirror reacted the same way. Even on his frightened face, there was a lively youthful air.

Ji Zeyu opened his mouth and squeezed a few words out of his throat with difficulty: "Who the fuck is this?!"

The man in the mirror also repeated his mouth shape.

It all told him that the person in the mirror was himself.

At the same time, countless memory fragments poured into Ji Zeyu's brain like a rising tide of sea water. He had to support his hands on the sink to stand firm.

About ten minutes later, Ji Zeyu gradually calmed down from the shock, and his heart was still beating faster.

The information in his mind told him that he had traveled through and entered a book called "His Star Path", and became a supporting character with the same name and surname.

If Ji Zeyu remembers correctly, this book is the one Xiao Nan read before the car accident.

And Ji Zeyu is the character that makes Xiao Nan's teeth itch with hatred.

In this book, Ji Zeyu is a typical vicious cannon fodder. He has appearance, figure and family background, but he has no brains. He fell in love with the original book attack Lu Nanyun in the draft competition "Star Road Shining", and tried his best to sneak in. Rules, he pushed the original book off the stage during rehearsal.

All this was exposed on the night of the group, and Ji Zeyu was also expelled from the show team, gave up his debut position, and became a stepping stone for the protagonist group. In the end, the fans who stepped on it were splashed with acid, not only disfigured, but also crazy.

"How can there be such a stupid character..." Ji Zeyu accepted the fact that he was wearing a book, but it was difficult to accept this brain-dead character, "It has the same name as me, the author is my black fan, right?"

Ji Zeyu doesn't watch much, but Xiao Nan often tells him about this kind of plot, so he can probably guess that in this case, he can leave this world as long as he finishes the plot line.

So, Ji Zeyu took a deep breath and comforted himself: "Anyway, I'm a draft professional, and I can leave after completing this draft."

He made up his mind to finish the plot line obediently, and then go back to the real world to participate in the finals.

At this moment, a male voice came from outside the door:

"How long are you going to wash?"

The voice was clean and cold, and it sounded a little impatient, but it couldn't hide the goodness and sexiness of the voice.

Ji Zeyu was taken aback - although he knew the character he was in and the direction of the plot, he didn't know which part of the plot he was in, let alone why there were other people in the room.

"Why, do you want to stay in my room and not leave?"

The voice from the door came again, with a hint of contempt and ridicule.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, and suddenly there was a "hum" in his head, and he realized what was going on now.

If he was right, then "Ji Zeyu" should be in the hotel now, preparing to attack the original novel with unspoken rules, and the owner of the voice outside the door is the original attack Lu Nanyun.

Ji Zeyu tried hard to recall the plot, scratched the timeline, and came to the conclusion:

According to the current situation, the first episode of the Chinese talent show "Shining Stars" should have aired. Ji Zeyu in the original novel is in a state of inextricable love for Lu Nanyun.

The video platform arranged a program value marketing summit and invited the contestants of classes A and B to stay in the hotel the night before. Ji Zeyu wanted to take this opportunity to have a relationship with Lu Nanyun, so he found a reason to take a shower in Lu Nanyun's room.

After taking a shower, Ji Zeyu was told by Lu Nanyun, "As long as you sleep with me, I will guarantee that you can debut in the C position". This scene was all recorded by the camera that Lu Nanyun hid at the bedside, which became the one that defeated him later. one of the evidence.

Of course, nothing happened to the two of them in the end, and Lu Nanyun kicked him out after getting the evidence.

And now, what Ji Zeyu has to do is to complete the plot of "unspoken rules".

Ji Zeyu looked at himself in the mirror and took a deep breath. He has been a trainee for many years, the company has trained him in acting skills, and he has also run several times

I didn't expect to use it at such a time.

He put on a large bathrobe, opened the bathroom door, and looked at the people in the room through the lingering mist.

A young man was sitting on the sofa, wearing a simple and clean white shirt and black slacks. Even when he was sitting, he could see his superior figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist and long straight legs.