Villain – Peeking at the Diary, the Female Leads' Personas Collapse-Chapter 224

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Chapter 224

Cao Zijin said, “There’s no way my husband would like someone like you. Stop dreaming.”

Ye Zimei said, “Tch, then is your husband even a man? What does he even like?”

“Not telling you.”

After sending the message, Cao Zijin stood up and went to Xiao Yu’s side, whispering something in her ear.

Xiao Yu froze for a moment and said, “Are you sure?”

“Yes. Are you scared?”

“I’m not scared. What’s the big deal? There are tons of my photos online. This is nothing. Just … what’s the point of this?”

“Don’t you want Ye Aotian to get famous? Think about it—if he gets famous, you’ll get some of that spotlight too, right?”

“Hmm, that makes sense. Thanks. I won’t badmouth you anymore.” 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Tch, as if you haven’t badmouthed me enough already.

“Go for it. But I’m adding some spice. Make him drink more. Here, give him this—it’ll get him drunk.”

“What is this?”

“It’s not poison or anything like that. It just makes people get drunk more easily. Got it? It just makes things more fun.”

“That’s weird. It doesn’t seem that useful.”

Oh, it’s more than useful. For Cao Zijin, this was the perfect wonder drug.

At that moment, Cao Zijin walked up to Chen Fan and said, “Hubby, do me a favor.”

“What? What favor?”

“Boss, help me mess with Liu Feifei a bit, okay? Just tease her, make her drink—a lot. You might have to drink a little too.”

Chen Fan’s mind raced. Holy crap, this is perfect, isn’t it?

Damn, this plot is falling right into place, isn’t it?

Isn’t this just perfect? Chen Fan was still worrying about something going wrong, and then this happened. Isn’t this just handing the protagonist an opportunity to show off? Along the way, it could even advance the plot a bit. Damn, this way, the protagonist can flex, show himself off. Although it doesn’t affect the core plot, it’s still beneficial to the storyline, right? Could it be?

“Why is it Liu Feifei?”

“I’m so pissed off. I think she did it on purpose. She’s been chatting with Ye Aotian all along. I treated her like a sister, and she’s actually getting along so well with the enemy.”

Damn, I got played too. What the hell? So Liu Feifei is an undercover agent? Damn it, shouldn’t we make her drink until she drops? But why does something feel off?

At this moment, Chen Fan took the initiative to find Liu Feifei. Liu Feifei looked at Chen Fan nervously.

“Drink. Come over and drink with me, your lord.”

Does a villain need to act the part? If I hold back a bit, I’m already a villain, alright?

“I … I can’t drink too much.”

“You have to drink for me. You have to drink.”

With that, he picked up a glass, grabbed Liu Feifei, and started pouring the drink down her throat. Everyone watched in shock, but when they saw it was Chen Fan, they all backed off. This guy was a rich second-generation heir of the Chen family. The Chen family was a well-known clan. Although they were slightly inferior to the top ten families, they weren’t something entertainment industry actors could compare to.

Meanwhile, Ye Aotian saw this, and without a word, he rushed over, ready to intervene. But Zhu Yeqing stopped him.

“If you make a move, I’ll kill you today.”

“Oh, look at this, a hero saving the damsel in distress? What’s that, Young Master Ye, you want to drink too?”

“You’ve gone too far. Don’t push it. Others may fear you, but I don’t.”

Not afraid?

“Heh, you’re doing pretty well in the entertainment industry now, huh? Let me, Chen Fan, make this clear: anyone in the entertainment industry who gets close to Ye Aotian is an enemy of the Chen family and an enemy of me, Chen Fan.”

Damn, saying that felt so good. I’m laughing my ass off.

Those words were so satisfying to say. After saying them, Chen Fan felt his position as the villain was truly solidified.

Ye Aotian said, “Heh, you think that’s enough to affect me?”

“So what? I’m just messing with you. If you want to take her place and drink, I may not be able to beat you in a fight, but when it comes to drinking, I’ve never been afraid of anyone.”

“Then let’s do it. One drink?”

Without another word, Chen Fan grabbed a bottle of foreign liquor and started chugging. Chugging foreign liquor is something only a savage would do. Ye Aotian didn’t back down either, grabbing a bottle of liquor and chugging along with him.

This novel does describe it like this. In the novel, the protagonist drunk liquor by the bottle, rarely in the realistic way. That’s probably the fundamental difference. After all, in a novel, you need to exaggerate things a bit.

After downing more liquor, Ye Aotian felt absolutely exhilarated. As for Chen Fan, after a few more drinks, he pretended to be done for, letting others help him to his seat, where he lay down.

Faking being drunk? He was good at that. As long as the goal was achieved, it was fine.

But for now, he had only accomplished the first goal: establishing opposition. His actions should be enough. But what about standing out independently? Chen Fan couldn’t figure it out and could only follow the plot.

It’s not that Chen Fan didn’t know the plot. In the original story, standing out independently involved a group of young idols showing off their muscles. Then Ye Aotian showed off his muscles too, crushing everyone and mocking them, naturally achieving both standing out and enmity.

But Chen Fan didn’t think this plot could proceed smoothly. Come on, the female leads were all so off-track now. If Chen Fan thought the plot could go smoothly, that’d be a miracle.

But to Chen Fan’s surprise, everyone completely ignored his warnings and were even more eager to hang out with Ye Aotian. Ye Aotian, thoroughly drunk, let loose completely. He tossed his shirt aside and shamelessly showed off his muscles to everyone.

At that moment, countless people were shocked.

Liu Feifei looked at the scene and felt disgusted. So disgusting.

This was the stupid author’s bad taste.

Forget it, the more she watched, the more annoyed she got.

Meanwhile, Chen Fan, pretending to be drunk, noticed something off. Cao Zijin was casually drinking with Liu Feifei. What did that mean? It meant these two were screwing with him, right?

As expected, something was wrong. This was just too absurd.

Damn it, he got played.

Chen Fan opened his eyes in frustration and said, “Really, a woman’s heart is like a needle at the bottom of the sea.”

“Feeling bad already?”

“Ye Zimei, if you can’t talk properly, just shut up. No one thinks you’re mute.”

“Just teasing you. Look at you, getting all worked up. By the way, let me tell you a little secret: Li Hanxue has been learning makeup recently.”

Chen Fan froze. When he heard Li Hanxue’s name, his heart stirred. Honestly, when a woman is saved by a man, she feels touched. The reverse is true too. The first time this woman saved him, Chen Fan was deeply moved, even entertaining the idea of marrying her. After all, who could resist a sword immortal straight out of Youth’s Song?

“Your password’s correct. I’ll let you talk. Tell me, what’s going to happen tonight? I feel like it’s definitely not good.”

Ye Zimei said, “It’s not a big deal. We just chatted with Xiao Lan a bit.”

Chen Fan, full of question marks, said, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Ye Zimei said, “Just asking some personal stuff, like checking on Ye Aotian’s physical condition.”

“And then?”

“Hahaha, then we discovered a new secret. It’s hilarious. You’ll find out soon, and it’ll definitely shock you.”

A new secret? Shocking? This was just too ridiculous. I know this guy’s secrets better than anyone. If I don’t know, then I’ve read this novel for nothing.

“You’ll see soon enough. Look, it’s starting.”

At that moment, countless people cheered. Ye Aotian was surrounded by women, acting all smug. But that was normal—when you’re hot, people flock to you. But in the original story, it wasn’t written like this. Ye Aotian was supposed to be more reserved, right?

Here, Chen Fan miscalculated one thing. Did Ye Aotian really forget about Feifei? Obviously not. In other words, Ye Aotian’s current state was just to prove something—maybe to prove that he was genuinely interested in women, not men. After all, this was about a man’s pride.

The more women around him, the more Ye Aotian could prove himself. Soon, as the number of women increased, Ye Aotian got even more brazen. Xiao Yu, meanwhile, went all out, dancing with Ye Aotian.