Chapter 1 Controlling the Story
"who am I?"

"where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

At the gate of Yannan University, Chen Feng glanced around blankly, with a very bewildered expression.

He was originally an author, commonly known as Codeword Dog.

In my memory, he was obviously kidnapped by readers and locked in a small black room to type; he was never let out until he finished writing.

however!
Just now, he took a nap.

When I opened my eyes again, I came to this strange place.

Not only was there no acquaintance around, there was even an extremely unfriendly voice beeping in his ear——

"You are not worthy of her at all. A dick like you is not worthy of a relationship. Take the hat I gave you and go away."

As soon as the words fell, a shiny green hat was thrown over.

"???"

Chen Feng frowned and turned his head to look.

I saw a young man and a woman standing next to him. The woman had a sneer on her face, while the man was complacent, with mockery on his face.

This……

Chen Feng seemed to understand something.

cross?

Was broken up at the beginning?
It's bloody...

At this time, a large amount of memory information emerged, which made him completely affirm this guess.

He has indeed crossed over.

Moreover, it penetrated into the novel I was creating.

But identity is not the main character.

Nor is it a big villain boss.

But...a cannon fodder.

A villain who doesn't even have a name cannon fodder.

No more than three appearances.

He only survived to Chapter 7, but was trampled to death by Ye Chen because he prevented the protagonist Ye Chen from pretending to be aggressive.

It can be said that a tragic word can sum up his complete life.

The only good thing is.

The current timeline is still in Chapter 1.

He won't die just yet.

Moreover, because of his appearance, this cannon fodder character also has a name—Chen Feng, has become a cannon fodder with a name.

Chen Feng was speechless for a while.

Although he has long known that writing is a dangerous profession.

If the update is slow, it will be kidnapped, beaten, or even torn apart by readers.

but.

He never dreamed that one day he would become the cannon fodder in the book and be ruthlessly tortured by the protagonist boy.

How tragic is this?
How innocent?
At this time, the man's mocking voice came again: "You idiot, you're so angry that you can't speak, eat shit, hahaha..."

Chen Feng came back to his senses.

He realized that he had thought wrong just now.

As a cannon fodder, he will not only be tortured by the protagonist, but also by the villain.

For example, the couple in front of him, Song Rentou and Gao Lujie, were crazily humiliating him.

"Ugh……"

Chen Feng sighed.

In your own novel, you still want to be bullied by others?
This doesn't make sense anymore.

After a moment of contemplation, he gradually calmed down, and a slight smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

once--

He wrote this world with his own hand, and like a creator god, he gave life to each of them.

And now, he came in person.

Although he lost his keyboard, he still has a way to control the plot and dominate everyone here.

He will continue to dominate the world.

He is the real protagonist!
As for these villains, as well as the original protagonist Ye Chen, they will all become stepping stones for him to reach the peak.

"It's just a broken shoe, what are you proud of?"

Chen Feng glanced at Song Rentou jokingly, pointed at Gao Lujie and said, "Don't you know that she has done three abortions for me, and I've played her to death long ago?"

"What did you say!?"

Gao Lujie grinned her teeth in anger, jumped up and shouted: "You fart!"

Song Rentou also growled: "You fucking say it again!?"

He poached someone else's wall and gave him a green hat as a souvenir. He originally wanted to gain pleasure by humiliating others.

But I didn't expect that this poor dick not only refused to admit his cowardice, but even dared to fight back at him, completely ignoring Young Master Song.

"Bastard, I will kill you today..."

Song Rentou picked up his phone and was about to shake people.

But Chen Feng ignored him completely, and when he turned to leave, he still sighed faintly: "The most tragic thing in life is not accepting an order, but accepting an offer without knowing it, still complacent, showing off everywhere, sad, really sad."

"Grass!"

Song Rentou was so angry that he wanted to rush up and kill Chen Feng, but he was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

He was furious, waved his fingers and shouted loudly: "If you have any kind, just wait for me!"

"Wait for your mother, how did you talk to your father, an unfilial thing?"

"you……"

"What are you, you are dead, hurry up and buy a coffin for you."

Chen Feng directly attacked personally, cursed loudly, and ran away after cursing.

Before Song Rentou could react, he rushed to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, and left the school in a hurry.

He is currently a sophomore.

but.

For him now, studies were no longer the focus, he was going to do something big.

A major event that can change one's destiny——

Go to Song Rentou's house and accept his ancestor as a younger brother.

……

Around three in the afternoon.

In the Song family compound.

Four generations of the Song family, no matter men, women, old or young, have all rushed back from all over the world.

Because something happened at home.

The old ancestor of the Song family is also the real pillar of the Song family-Song Qiufeng is about to die.

This is a heavy blow to the Song family.

Because the Song family can have today's brilliance, all thanks to Song Qiufeng's broad network of contacts.

If the old man dies, the Song family will definitely plummet.

Hospital bed.

At this moment, Song Qiufeng's complexion is sallow, his eyes are dull, and he has reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lights are dry.

In front of the hospital bed, the faces of the two elderly people were serious.

They are Song Qiufeng's two sons, Song Long, the current ruler of the Song family, and his younger brother Song Hu.

"Mr. Song."

The private doctor looked at the two of them and shook his head slightly.

The hearts of the Song family brothers sank, knowing that their father might not be able to survive this test.

The two turned around and walked out.

At this moment outside the ward, dozens of people, men, women and children gathered, all of them looked worried and had a heavy heart.

"How long can it last?"

Song Long spoke.

Everyone then looked at the doctor, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly oppressive.

After pondering for a moment, the doctor sighed: "One day at most, maybe...can't make it through tonight."

beep, beep...

Song Long took a few steps back.

There was no trace of blood on his face, and even his legs felt a little weak.

This is absolutely disastrous news for the Song family.

When everyone was immersed in grief, a servant ran in from outside: "Master, a young man came outside and said that he could renew the life of the ancestor."

Continue to live!

Hearing these two words, everyone's eyes lit up.

Song Long went out to greet him without saying a word.

He stumbled and lost his shoes, and asked while running, "Where is it? Where is the expert?"

The servant hurried forward to lead the way: "I don't know if what he said is true or not, so I didn't let him in. I'm waiting outside the door right now."

"Confused!"

Song Long gave him a hard look.

How can you be so ignorant of an expert?

Although he himself didn't know whether the so-called life extension was true or not, it was at least a glimmer of hope.

It is the hope of the entire Song family!

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

"Hurry up and invite him in... No, I will invite him in person."

Song Long rushed towards the door with big strides, his vigorous figure was as if he had taken a stimulant, as if he had become decades younger all of a sudden.

Song Hu and the others followed closely behind, not daring to be slighted at all.

(End of this chapter)

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