Zhou Yang watched this scene with a sneer in his heart.

His original guess was correct.

Shout it out.

Han Cheng must be terrified because he had just stolen something.

That would make them afraid of themselves and afraid to see the script in their hands.

Their unusual behavior would surely alert Chen Yue and the others to something amiss.

That's good now.

I was so scared I collapsed.

When Jiang Wen turned around and saw Zhou Yang, his eyes, which were covered by a mask, suddenly narrowed, revealing a look of surprise.

I am very sure of that!

No matter who it is?

I experienced the theft twice in a row.

The owner of the items then came to their door.

And so timely.

They're saying there are no ghosts?

Nobody would believe that!

"Hey, what are you hiding?"

"Yes, take it out, let's see how we hide things!!"

"Hey...you little brat, you didn't steal it, did you?!"

Chen Yue, Zhao Lu, and the other two guessed the truth pretty accurately from their words.

"Take it out, let us see it!!"

The three approached Han Cheng, and seeing that he wouldn't give it to them, they simply snatched it away.

"Hehe, we meet again."

Zhou Yang then walked up to Jiang Wen, who was standing to the side, and greeted him with a smile.

"You... what are you doing here??"

Jiang Wen was still completely confused.

Zhou Yang was a little scared.

"I'm not here, where am I? I'm a student here."

Zhou Yang remained calm and spoke in a low voice as he extended his hand.

"Give me back my things!"

Jiang Wen glanced down at the music script, hummed a hum, and handed it to Zhou Yang.

He sighed a few times and said in a deep voice:

"Young brother, I'll say it again: if you cooperate with me, I can guarantee you wealth, honor, and fame!"

"You're rich and famous, and you're still young. You don't know the importance of fame and background."

"If you come with me, I'll be your backer and give you fame; you'll rise to the top in no time!!"

Zhou Yang smiled, his eyes narrowed.

What Jiang Wen said was true.

These are truly heartfelt words.

It serves as a guiding light for future generations.

but?

Zhou Yang has already lived out his previous life.

This is now my second life.

No matter how powerful Jiang Wen is, it's only for one lifetime.

Jiang Wenyue wanted to get the system script.

The more powerful the system, the better it is.

Even top-tier director Jiang Wen was extremely envious.

It almost came to the point of pleading.

"Luckily I took precautions, otherwise Jiang Wen would have seen everything!"

Zhou Yang felt relieved, but the person in front of him remained calm and composed, slowly shaking his head:

"I don't want any fame; it's all fleeting!"

Jiang heard Zhou Yang's words and saw his calm expression.

It was clearly a joke, practically a mockery of him.

Jiang Wen's anger flared instantly, and he said coldly:

"Kid, I've given you face several times already."

"You're still trying to fool me and spouting nonsense about being disillusioned with the world!"

Why don't you say: A hundred years of life is nothing but a pile of bones!

"I'll ask you one last time: I'm giving you face, are you going to take it or lose it!"

Zhou Yang remained calm and smiling as he slowly shook his head.

"Neither."

"What is that??" Jiang Wen asked, puzzled.

*Smack!*

Zhou Yang raised one hand above his head and then threw it down forcefully.

They even added sound effects to their mouths.

Especially that "smack" sound, it didn't sound like it fell on the ground, but rather it hit Jiang Wen's face.

"This is what happened to me; I smashed myself on the ground."

Zhou Yang said softly.

"Fine, fine, fine..." Jiang Wen was so angry that he spun around several times, unable to speak.

In the end, he glared at Zhou Yang several times, his hatred impossible to conceal.

"Han Cheng, if you reveal my identity and our relationship, you can go wherever you want from now on!!"

After saying that, Jiang Wen angrily turned and left.

That's quite clear.

Jiang Wen didn't want his identity to be exposed.

A top-tier director can't even handle a small child.

Not only did they fail to resolve the situation, they were also outmaneuvered.

Do not!

no no!

They were outmaneuvered!

Three—Army!

This caused Jiang Wen's lofty status to "crash" to the ground and shatter.

Zhou Yang turned around and watched Jiang Wen's retreating figure.

It seemed that Jiang Wen's voice could also be heard following the sound of the wind.

"A humiliating disgrace!"

"A humiliating disgrace!"

"If I don't avenge this, I won't be called Jiang Wen; I'll be called—Jiang Mosquito Coil!!"

"Wow...this script is amazing, so detailed!!"

"Whose is this? It's awesome, unbeatable!!"

"This is the first time I've ever seen anything like it; it's absolutely breathtaking!"

After reading the system's script, Chen Yue, Zhao Lu, and Yang Shen were so shocked they couldn't stop reading.

"Hey, Han Cheng, whose script is this? Don't tell me it's yours!"

Chen Yue lowered his head and questioned.

"It's...it's...it's Zhou Yang's!!"

Han Cheng stammered.

Zhou Yang walked over:

"You stole my script, kid?!"

Han Cheng immediately begged for mercy:

"Have mercy! Have mercy! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"You're wrong." Zhou Yang snorted. "How should you make amends for a mistake?"

"Ah..." Han Cheng exclaimed in surprise.

"Make amends? Aren't you planning to tell anyone?"

Zhou Yang understood that the fewer people who knew about the system's script, the better.

If the school leaders see it, the director sees it, or Tian Zhuangzhuang sees it.

I'm afraid we'll have to ask him where he got the script.

It would be hard for anyone to imagine that Zhou Yang, a student, could write such a detailed, precise, and flawless script.

Han Cheng has always been a big mouth.

It can frighten the latter, shut them up, and prevent them from speaking out of turn.

Then the system script issue won't be difficult to handle.

Zhou Yang spoke up:

"You little brat, you stole my script?"

"Considering it's his first offense, and we're in the same department and class!"

"Hmph, I'll give you some face and let it go!"

"Ah, really!!" Han Cheng on the ground stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Zhou Yang raised his hand:

"Stop. I have one condition; you have to agree to it."

"Go on, go on," Han Cheng said with a smile as he got up from the ground.

"My request is simple: you are not allowed to steal again. If I catch you stealing again, you'll be in jail!"

"You're paying, so treat us to a nice meal tonight!"

"Tonight??" Han Cheng lowered his head.

Zhou Yang's request wasn't excessive.

Who would want to steal?

That's not just a coincidence, is it?

But getting a good meal proved difficult for Han.

He spends money extravagantly and has long since spent almost all of his monthly living expenses.

"How much would that cost?"

Han Cheng looked up and asked.

Zhou Yang grinned mischievously:

"It's not excessive, nor am I trying to extort you."

"Even if they try to take advantage of you now, you'll have to accept it."

"Let's have Sister Furong's crayfish, 10 pictures will be enough."

Han Cheng nodded, having no choice but to agree, and said with a wry smile:

"Okay, I'll call my mom in a bit and ask her to transfer the money. I'll make the arrangements tonight."

...

Zhou Yang said he wouldn't pursue the matter further.

The other three roommates naturally couldn't say anything.

Chen Yue was a man who hated evil as if it were his enemy.

He threatened Han Cheng.

If he dares to steal anything from our dorm again, he'll regret it for the rest of his life.

Han Cheng was very obedient, nodding repeatedly, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was very good.

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