Chapter 1 of 10
Chapter 1
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"Chen Weidong! I beg you, stop harassing me! Our relationship ends today!" At the gate of the Beijing Film Academy, a sudden outburst of anger echoed, startling a few sparrows.
Around them, a crowd had gathered in layers, watching the spectacle.
After all, the main character of today’s drama was none other than the school beauty, Xie Shuang!
The Beijing Film Academy was never short of beautiful women; it was a school specifically for training stars. What kind of beauty couldn’t be found here? To be called the school beauty amidst such a gathering of beauties, one had to have real talent.
Look at the woman by the flower bed, dressed in a long, pure white dress. Though not much was revealed, her well-proportioned figure was perfectly displayed through the cut of the dress, especially the V-neck design that left a glimpse of her snow-white skin, evoking endless imagination.
The weather was a bit warm today, and many boys turned red in the face, some even with nosebleeds—of course, this gentleman didn’t even realize it himself.
After all, she was the goddess they had been dreaming about. It was inevitable to feel a bit excited upon suddenly seeing her.
As one of the main characters, Chen Weidong’s appearance was rather unremarkable—no, it was downright shabby!
He wore a sleeveless military green T-shirt, a pair of camouflage pants that had been washed so many times their color was indistinguishable, and a pair of running shoes with frayed toes and a broken heel. This was Chen Weidong’s outfit.
Not to mention the female lead, even the onlookers couldn’t help but think, "Is this guy just back from Mars?"
With this look, you think you can get a girlfriend? Do you think you’re the first talent of Jiangnan, Tang Bohu?
Who was Xie Shuang? One of the school beauties of the Beijing Film Academy, the goddess in the hearts of countless male students!
If the goddess were to be taken by such a freak, wouldn’t it be a slap in everyone’s face? A loud, resounding slap...
It wasn’t just that the goddess wouldn’t agree; even if she did, the male students would never allow it. If they let that guy walk in and out unscathed, they’d have wasted twenty years of their lives!
Chen Weidong seemed completely unaware of this, still clenching his fists and staring at Xie Shuang with a gaze that was chilling, like a wounded wolf in the wilderness.
"Hey, are you out of your mind? Can’t you hear what Shuangshuang said? I’m giving you one minute to disappear from my sight. If you don’t, consider today’s incident as never having happened. Hurry up!"
Beside Xie Shuang stood a tall young man, wearing Dior sunglasses, a Patek Philippe watch, and a pair of Casio shoes, dressed in an Armani casual suit, exuding a high, rich, and handsome aura.
In the face of this man’s scolding, Chen Weidong paid no attention, only staring at Xie Shuang without a word.
"Da Dong, let me go..." Xie Shuang turned away, unwilling to meet his gaze.
Chen Weidong’s fists clenched tighter, the veins on his arms bulging, making him look even more muscular. The onlookers couldn’t help but be secretly alarmed: Damn, this guy must have trained!
"Damn, you’re giving me face but don’t want it, right? Fine, if you have the guts to..."
The tall young man’s words were cut off as he saw Chen Weidong suddenly lift his head, his eyes shooting a cold, electric glare that made him swallow the rest of his words.
"Take care of yourself!" Chen Weidong finally spoke, leaving a cryptic message before immediately picking up the large, military green bag on the ground and turning to leave.
The crowd buzzed with excitement, everyone discussing the scene, and some even took out their phones to take pictures of this "Toad Brother" as a keepsake.
Chen Weidong pushed through the crowd, running aimlessly. The sky was clear and the sun was scorching, but his heart felt like it had fallen into the icy lake of the Arctic, suffocating and unable to breathe!
"Phew..." After a long breath, Chen Weidong opened his eyes to a dense crowd, the noise around him making it impossible to hear anything clearly.
Damn, I actually fell asleep at the airport...
Chen Weidong cursed under his breath, rubbed his sore arm, and stood up.
Yes, what happened just now was just a dream, but over 90% of it was real, especially Xie Shuang’s words, which were perfectly replayed. Recalling them now, Chen Weidong felt a pang of pain in his heart.
It had been three days since the breakup. During these three days, he had no appetite during the day and couldn’t sleep at night, his mental state at its worst.
He had thought about staying and finding a job, waiting for the right moment to ask Xie Shuang what had happened, why she suddenly turned against him.
But what was Beijing? The capital! What kind of good job could a just-discharged soldier find?
Finding a job was a social problem these days. Chen Weidong had no credentials, no money, and no connections. What could he do?
After much thought, Chen Weidong had no choice but to hold a plane ticket and board the flight back to his hometown.
Speaking of this plane ticket, it was truly humiliating...
The night before, Chen Weidong had waited at the school gate, hoping to see Xie Shuang one last time. Unexpectedly, a girl with wavy hair approached him, handed him a plane ticket, and gave him a look of disdain.
Xie Shuang had sent someone to deliver this ticket, and the meaning was clear. Chen Weidong said nothing, turned around, and left. After all, one shouldn’t be too low, and even a "Toad Brother" has his dignity.
...
Sitting on the comfortable cushion, Chen Weidong habitually crossed his legs, thinking about practicing his family’s internal martial arts, but the curious gazes of those around him made him hesitate. He decided against it.
"Sir, is there anything I can help you with?" A tall, fair-skinned flight attendant pushed a cart to Chen Weidong’s side, her face full of concern.
Seeing Chen Weidong with a drooping face and a lack of energy, she thought he might be feeling unwell, hence her question.
But who was Big Brother Dong? Just a breakup, no big deal. He was probably the healthiest person on the plane.
"Thank you, I’m fine," Chen Weidong smiled and glanced down.
The first thing he saw was a pair of black high heels with pointed toes, contrasting sharply with a pair of lotus-like, smooth, and alluring feet, drawing his gaze upward, upward, and further upward...
These were a pair of straight, long, and beautiful legs, wrapped in smooth, flesh-colored stockings, exuding a special, captivating luster. The legs were perfect, ending only where the short skirt began.
Chen Weidong couldn’t help but swallow.
He had to say, these were the most alluring legs he had ever seen. If he had to score them, they would easily get a 99.
The beautiful flight attendant smiled politely in response and continued pushing the cart forward.
At this point, the person in the neighboring seat was a bit unhappy, saying, "What’s wrong with you, girl? He’s a passenger, and we’re not?"
Chen Weidong glanced at him but didn’t speak.
The guy next to him was fat, with a big head and ears, wearing gold and silver jewelry, clearly a man with some money, the type who liked to cause trouble for no reason. It wasn’t worth it to provoke trouble for himself.
The beautiful flight attendant apologized repeatedly, feeling uneasy.
She knew that those who could sit in first class were not ordinary people. If they caused trouble, she, a mere flight attendant, couldn’t handle it.
"Damn, a guy like this is sitting in first class," the fat man glanced at Chen Weidong’s outfit, a look of disdain in his eyes.
"Exactly," a woman in pearls and jewels chimed in, "His ticket... couldn’t be stolen, right?"
The two of them played along, seemingly whispering, but their voices were quite loud, and even the people in the front and back rows could hear, let alone Chen Weidong in the same row.
Of course, Big Brother Dong didn’t have the time to deal with such people. He just stared at a ring on his left index finger, lost in thought.
This little thing was something he had "acquired" on the street yesterday—using "acquired" because there was no other way to describe it. Imagine something that came with the wind, how would you describe it...
In recent years, the capital had been plagued by smog, and yesterday, a sandstorm hit.
Chen Weidong used his arm to shield his eyes as he walked forward, finally reaching the airport. When he lowered his arm, he suddenly noticed a shiny object hanging from a tear in his T-shirt.
It was a silver-white ring. Chen Weidong pinched it with his fingers, feeling it wasn’t made of silver, but also not iron or aluminum. He couldn’t tell what material it was.
Since it came with the wind, Chen Weidong didn’t think much about it and casually threw it away, not giving it another thought.
But now, after waking from his dream, Chen Weidong felt something strange in his stomach. He reached in and pulled out a ring—exactly the one he had thrown away earlier!
This thing was really strange...
Chen Weidong turned the ring on his finger, pondering its origin, but before he could figure it out, a sudden chill hit him, making him shiver.
A middle-aged man in a black windbreaker walked down the aisle and sat in the empty seat in front.
Technically, passengers couldn’t move around or change seats after the plane had taken off. What was the point of the ticket then?
Moreover, it was June, and the weather was hot. This guy was wearing a windbreaker... Was he crazy?
Something was wrong with this guy!
Chen Weidong’s heart sank, but he kept his eyes half-closed, pretending to nap, while his attention was fully focused on the man.
When he looked, he was startled!
In Chen Weidong’s view, the man was sitting with his back to him, but there was a faint face on the back of his head!
A face with closed eyes, a curled lip, and a very sinister and terrifying expression!
Instantly, Chen Weidong’s muscles tensed!
But the people around him seemed to notice nothing...
The ghostly face on the back of the man’s head scanned the surroundings, its lips twitching, emitting a grating, glass-scraping sound, but no one else seemed to react.
Chen Weidong, however, felt an unbearable discomfort, and his head started to spin.
As if sensing his gaze, the ghostly face suddenly turned and gave him a sinister smile.
Instantly, Chen Weidong felt a sharp pain in his chest, as if hit by a hammer. His nerves felt like they were being pulled by countless invisible threads, the pain unbearable!
"Sir, are you okay?" The beautiful flight attendant, noticing his pained expression, quickly came to ask.
Chen Weidong’s vision went black, his mind buzzing, unable to see or hear anything.
Suddenly, the ring on his hand emitted a faint silver light, which quickly disappeared.
In a daze, a mechanical electronic voice sounded: "Emergency situation... Emergency system activated... Scanning new host..."
"Analyzing current situation..."
"Detected host’s inherent ability: Yin-Yang Eye... Enhancing..."
"Sir, sir?" The beautiful flight attendant called out several times, but got no response, so she called for help from her colleagues.
At this moment, the man in the black windbreaker suddenly stood up and walked to the door, reaching out to pull it.
The beautiful flight attendant hurried over, saying, "Sir, please return to your seat and don’t move around."
The man in the black windbreaker glanced at the uniformed flight attendant, a smile on his lips: "Girl, I feel uncomfortable here, I want to move to the economy class."
"But..."
"Thud!" A muffled sound echoed, and the entire plane shook.
The man in the black windbreaker’s face changed, and without any regard for the consequences, he suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and passed through the door!!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three gunshots followed, and four large men suddenly appeared in the front row, their heads covered with black masks, holding AK-47s, the black barrels of the guns intimidating everyone.
"Murder! Help..." A woman in her thirties screamed in terror.
With her scream, the atmosphere in the first-class cabin immediately became chaotic!
But the robbers reacted quickly. Since someone was causing a commotion, they decided to make an example of her!
A hard blow from the gun butt silenced her scream, and fresh blood flowed from the woman’s forehead, quickly soaking the seat cushion.
This act of making an example of her was more effective than any verbal threats, and the first-class cabin immediately fell silent.
"Everyone, behave!" The robbers, holding their guns, shouted sternly.
No one dared to make a sound. At the same time, Chen Weidong, who had been slumped in his seat, suddenly stood up, his eyes opening, a red light flashing in his pupils, then disappearing...
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