I Am Not The God Of Drama Chapter 1601

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Nice to Meet You

The instant the final sentence rang out beside its ears.

That half of the human body suddenly shuddered. He seemed to recall everything, his right fist unconsciously clenching tightly… He frantically suppressed the other half of the brutal and greedy personality while panting heavily.

“My name… is Wen Shilin. I am a journalist of Aurora City.”

“You… and these malicious intents of yours…”

“Cannot Negate me!!!”

Wen Shilin, half-kneeling on the ground, let out an angry roar. That fist bulging with green veins fiercely smashed towards the pitch-black face on his other half. A whistling sound of tearing through the air suddenly rang out!!

Fist of Justice!!

Bang—!!

The entire Theater fell into deathly silence.

Who knows how long passed,

A figure staggered, supporting himself on the floor, and slowly stood up…

That other beastly scarlet pupil had already disappeared, replaced by a pair of clear and resolute eyes. At the same time, the blackness on his body receded like a tide, completely turning into a human youth wearing a vest.

He was the second “human” to appear on this Stage.

The instant he completely took control of this personality, the Calamity of Mockery in the real world, which had originally been crazily smashing the earth, also directly fainted, its outer appearance turning into his look bit by bit…

But at the same time, the world-destroying aura from its peak period also receded like a tide, as if completely becoming an Ordinary Person.

“Phew…”

Under the spotlight, Wen Shilin’s gaze swept across the densely packed and incredibly terrifying Audience seats below, letting out a long breath… He couldn’t help but mutter to himself:

“Are these the kinds of monsters you face on a daily basis…?”

“Lin Yan.”

Even Wen Shilin felt his scalp tingle upon seeing the scene before him, but having been a journalist for so many years, he had seen quite a few disgusting scenes, so he quickly recovered.

He roughly knew why he had appeared here, because it had already been mentioned in the final few lines of his life Script… And the last sentence of the Script was:

“I want to rescue Lin Yan.”

Wen Shilin took a step forward, walking straight towards the edge of the Stage.

His gaze constantly swept across the Audiences before him. These Audiences all looked identical. Finding Chen Ling mixed among them was simply as difficult as ascending the heavens…

But Wen Shilin wasn’t worried about this at all. Observing, summarizing, finding people, rescuing people; he was very good at these things.

He slowly opened his mouth while wandering along the edge of the Stage:

“Lin Yan.”

“No… speaking of which, you still haven’t told me your real name.”

“Do you still remember? Back when we were about to part ways in Aurora City, you told me that if there was a day we could meet again in a place outside the Aurora Domain, you would tell me your name…”

“Now I am standing right here…”

“What are you still waiting for?”

Wen Shilin’s peaceful voice echoed within the Theater.

Hearing this, in the Audience seats of the first row of the Theater, an “Audience” in the darkness seemed to be awakened of some sort of memory. Struggle surfaced in his hollow eyes once again, and his body also trembled slightly.

Wen Shilin’s peripheral vision swept over here, and a faint smile hooked at the corner of his mouth. Step by step, he arrived at the edge of the Stage where that figure was…

Then he gently sat down in front of that Audience.

“Lin Yan.”

“I never thought we would have the chance to reunite.”

“I also never thought that I would actually come back to life in this way… No, perhaps I didn’t come back to life, I’m just another ‘me’ perfectly copied here…”

“But how… is this not another kind of new life?”

That Audience’s struggle grew increasingly intense. This was his first time hearing someone speak to him in the Theater… Moreover, it was an old friend branded deep in his memories.

The pitch-blackness on his face peeled off bit by bit like wall plaster, revealing the Paint the Rosy Face face prepared in advance underneath. But at this time, his eyes were still struggling amidst Bewilderment and emptiness.

Looking at his appearance, a trace of heartache flashed through Wen Shilin’s eyes, and his voice became increasingly gentle:

“I don’t know what year it is now, nor do I know what you’ve experienced since leaving the Aurora Domain… But I think this must have been a journey full of hardships and bumps.”

“As for me, I’m just an Ordinary Person, a journalist with no great use… Even if you told me the many difficulties along this path, I might not necessarily understand, let alone help with anything…”

“But…”

“This time, it seems I can actually help you.”

At the edge of the Stage, Wen Shilin reached out his hand towards Chen Ling, whose Paint the Rosy Face was gradually recovering… And then, he took a step off the Stage!

The instant Wen Shilin stepped off the Stage, he fiercely exerted strength, directly pulling Chen Ling, who was sitting in the Audience seats, up from his seat. The two figures crossed paths in this instant…

Chen Ling’s figure was forcefully pulled onto the Stage by him!

The instant their hands touched, Chen Ling was like waking up from a nightmare. The first thing he saw upon waking up was Wen Shilin smiling as he crossed in front of him, his lips parting slightly:

“Lin Yan…”

“I’m very happy to see you again.”

Chen Ling froze.

Having just recovered his memories, he completely hadn’t reacted to what the situation was right now. Then, hearing a thump, his entire person staggered and sat down at the edge of the Stage…

The alternation of the two Male Leads took less than half a second. Before the other Audiences could even react to go up on Stage and snatch it, a new Male Lead was already born.

After Wen Shilin took the initiative to step off the Stage, pitch-blackness like ink also began to climb up his body. He staggered and sat down in the exact seat Chen Ling had just been sitting in, and then it was as if he was nailed onto it, unable to move a single inch.

Chen Ling sat at the edge of the Stage, finally recovering his senses at this moment!

“…Thank you.”

Chen Ling looked at that familiar face he hadn’t seen for a long time, his gaze incredibly complex.

He personally orchestrated this plan, and he had long believed that Wen Shilin would definitely help him remount the Stage… But when an old friend truly appeared alive and well right before his eyes, as if reborn, he still had mixed feelings in his heart.

Without hesitating, he immediately added another sentence:

“My name isn’t actually Lin Yan… My name is Chen Ling.”

Hearing this sentence, the smile at the corner of Wen Shilin’s mouth in the Audience seats grew increasingly dense. Even though the pitch-blackness had already enveloped more than half of him, and he felt that his consciousness and self were about to be suppressed once again, he didn’t panic much. Instead, he calmly straightened his vest and tie… as well as the camera hanging on his chest.

He looked up at Chen Ling, like an Audience who had just bought a ticket and taken their seat, smiling as he waited for the performance to begin.

“No matter what happens, I will always support you from the Audience seats.”

“Also…”

“Nice to meet you, Chen Ling.”