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The Male Lead Always Want To Kill Me Chapter 78 - New Year's Eve (and thoughts from the author)

Of course, there was something that Chen Jue didn't say.




Jiaojiao, this son of yours, let's just pretend that he's gone.




Although the Spring Festival in the mountain village is not as lively as the outside world, the most important eve of the year, no one will be careless.




A few years ago, Yunchuan City built a signal base tower on a mountain far away from the residence in order to open up the blockade near Chenli Village, and the signal in the mountain was okay.




After a few people completed the filming task, they left one after the other. After all, it was New Year's Eve. Wang Hao's parents and Zhou Ningjiao's husband and children were already waiting on the set.




Since Chenli Village is surrounded by mountains, it is forbidden to set off fireworks, but a series of small firecrackers are allowed.




After Meng Chu called home, she heard a slight crackling sound and stood outside the door for a while. She was about to turn around and go back, but was caught off guard and tripped over the threshold.




Every household in Chenli Village has a high threshold. The threshold is regarded as a barrier to block the filth from the outside world, and it can only be crossed. People are absolutely not allowed to step on it. This is what the owner repeatedly instructed before renting out the house.




When Meng Chu that she was about to hit the slate floor, a hand suddenly stretched out behind her and stabilized her in time.




Meng Chu turned her head to look, but she didn't expect it to be Qin Ze. She was stunned, and said, "Thank you, Director Qin."




Qin Ze retracted his hand, looked at the picturesque expression under the lamp, looked at the lonely little girl, and asked: "Are you homesick?"




The little girl responded and said lightly: "Yes, after all, it's New Year's Eve. Director Qin, I'll go to rest first."




Looking at her hurriedly leaving without looking back, Qin Ze laughed.




Perhaps only he knew that Liu Mingsheng's worries were not unfounded.




The little girl's eyes never showed the excitement that she had in the past. When she met him, she was calm, as if she was not afraid of showing how much she avoided him.




Meng Chu went to bed after taking a shower. She just lay down and felt that the pillow was a little rough. She got up and lifted it up, but a sealed red paper package was quietly placed on the bedsheet. The red paper was torn from the sandalwood package. A strong fragrance, heavy in the hand, filled with several coins.




This is a local New Year's custom. The red envelopes given by the elders must be hidden under the pillow to count.




Meng Chu: A little surprise from the program group, the first red envelope of the new year @ Hello, my different life.




When she woke up the next day, Meng Chu received a lot of New Year's greetings.




On her Weibo, the most liked message was actually Chen Shuguan's repost and comment: Chuchu, Happy New Year!




Is this the action of moving forward and then getting slapped in the face? The people who eat melon think that this god-like character is no less than an ordinary man and fell on a woman's trap.




What terrified Meng Chu was that there was a transfer record of up to 200,000 yuan on WeChat, which also came from Chen Shuguan.




And attached are two words: lucky money.




Meng Chu naturally didn't accept it but felt panicked in her heart for a moment, so she directly blocked him.




No one knew that it would be the last time Chen Shuguan appeared on the internet, and the Weibo he left, like a curse, entangled Meng Chu and she could never escape from it.



 ~~~

Author's Note:
The outline of the story was written a long time ago, and new people who have appeared recently are not thrown out for no reason. They are related to the main story.


A certain author carefully considered whether to revise the outline this morning. After all, everyone has supported a certain male character until now. The ideas of the little cuties are very important to a certain author. The little cutie who left a message for a certain author, if not very busy, the author will reply.


It's just that a certain author has re-organized it, and now this direction may be the most reasonable (forgive a certain limited brain capacity). The probation route is absolutely not suitable for these two people, and it will not work at all. The female lead has Stockholm Syndrome, and it is impossible for her to fall in love with such a person.


The professor's setting is not like a normal person's. Usually, the surname of a person is actually very difficult to change. If you ask him to sincerely repent and change his surname, it wouldn't make much difference. What's more, he may not realize that he is wrong, he just thinks that the way of his previous life will not work, and he needs to change his path.


The scumbag's stalking and the likes are not suitable for professors. His three views are definitely different from those of normal people.


In fact, no one else can manage the professor's issues, just like Chen Jue, who is as powerful, he still has his own obsessions.


The professor is different. He is born with a lack of empathy and his feelings are weak. The conversation between him and Chen Jue is enough to explain everything. What people think was his best work, they were nothing more than a tool to kill time.


Chuchu was right, he wanted her. I don't know why, he just wants her.


The choice to get married in her previous life shows that she will evaluate and consider more things when she grows up. She is no longer impulsive and does not care about gains and losses like when she was 18 years old. This point is also very important.


I'm already nagging but this is all I can say, after all, everyone has a different perspective.


Well, having said so much, darlings, a certain author hopes to write according to her current outline. After all, a certain author did not think of a second reasonable path, so the author can only write a happy ending.


Forgive me for never watching tragedy in films, never writing about bad endings...


I said before that there will be a special chapter, which may calm the hearts of the little cuties a little.


T/N: That was a very lengthy note from the author😅 Although it's late, I just want to greet everyone with a happy Chinese New Year!❤ I didn't really celebrate the CNY grandly, I just ate some dumplings and read books hehe.

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