After Transmigrating into the Main Shou, I Topped the Paranoid Big Shot 59

Chapter 59

Lu Bo had also said that Ruan Chi was more outstanding than him in some aspects, and then admitted that he himself was hypocritical.
These words were probably praising Ruan Chi for being consistent inside and out.
Zong Mo thought for a moment. This “outward” clearly did not refer to his appearance.
What he probably meant was that Ruan Chi’s outward personality was that of a madman, and his actual personality was also that of a madman.
If Ruan Chi couldn’t get what he wanted, he probably wouldn’t even say a hypocritical blessing. He would most likely make the life of anyone who dared to refuse or betray him worse than death.
Zong Mo lowered his eyes and thought for a long time. He drank the can of beer he had casually picked up to the bottom, and only then did he remember that Lu Bo was sitting opposite him.

Lu Bo waited quietly, patiently not urging him, until the person in front of him looked over again.
That gaze was clean and pure, as defenseless as a puppy’s, sincere and gentle.
Also like a puppy’s, firm and stubborn, unshakeable in the slightest.
Lu Bo would rather he learn to disguise himself. He smiled and shook his head, lowered his eyes, and took a sip of wine.
Zong Mo’s heart was heavy and uncomfortable, but he felt he should leave.
He stood up and said, “Then I’ll… go back first?”
Lu Bo nodded, “Mm, you go back first. I’ll leave in a bit.”
Zong Mo breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed his chaotic thoughts, and walked back to the homestay alone.

The bright main door was just a few meters away. But he stopped as if he had sensed something, looked up, and his gaze immediately locked onto the red spark on the third-floor terrace.
Zong Mo: …
He was so far away that he could only see the outline of his body, but he seemed to have met Ruan Chi’s gaze through  the molten gold light.
There were many tall coconut trees between the homestay and the seaside. From Ruan Chi’s perspective, could he see the people talking by the sea…?
He might not be able to see the people clearly, but the bonfire between the two of them was very conspicuous.
Zong Mo quickly entered the door, first hid the camera box in a cabinet in the first-floor restaurant, then rushed to the third-floor terrace and sat down in the iron chair opposite Ruan Chi.

“You went to see Lu Bo?” Ruan Chi said directly. “What were you holding just now?”
Zong Mo: …
This eyesight was really, beyond his imagination.
Ruan Chi stared at him for a while, noticed the faint red flush spreading from his eyes, and asked again, “You also drank with Lu Bo?”
“Just one can of pineapple beer,” Zong Mo muttered. “It’s almost like a soft drink.”
Ruan Chi pushed a can on the table and said, “There’s another can of beer here. Drink it.”
Zong Mo: …
The pineapple beer that could be drunk like a soft drink wouldn’t get him drunk, but he also felt a little dizzy.
So what if he got drunk? If he was drunk, he could think less nonsense. At worst, he could shout a few more times that he was a Big Fierce 1. Anyway, he had already lost all face.
He opened the beer and took a big gulp, “Cough, this is very strong.”
The can Ruan Chi had given him was a real beer, not sweet or fragrant, but bitter and astringent.
Ruan Chi sat opposite him in silence and took out another cigarette.
Zong Mo glanced at it and advised, “Don’t smoke.”
Ruan Chi let out a “mm,” put the cigarette back, and urged, “Hurry up and drink it.”
Zong Mo drank the beer in a few gulps.

After drinking two cans of beer in a short time, Zong Mo used the excuse of going to the restroom and also washed his face. The cool night breeze on the terrace blew against his wet cheeks.
It didn’t wake him up, but made him even sleepier.
At least he wasn’t drunk. His brain was still barely working.
Ruan Chi was finally satisfied and only then got to the point, “I’m going to ask you a few questions. You have to answer them all, without hesitation, without lying. Do you understand?”
Zong Mo nodded slowly, “Mm, okay.”
The first question was simple, “How old are you?”
“Twenty-two.”
“Your birthday?”
“June 22nd.”
“Who are your parents?”
“I don’t know,” Zong Mo lowered his head and said softly. “They abandoned me.”
Ruan Chi held his face with both hands, making him look directly at him. The warm palms instantly dispelled the chill on his cheeks from the evening wind.

When they first met, Ruan Chi’s appearance had an inexplicable attraction for Zong Mo. After discovering that beneath such a flawless appearance was such a strong and domineering personality, he had rarely observed Ruan Chi like this again. Perhaps he was used to it.
Although he never said any words of concern, he had stayed by his side for a moment when he was sick and had taken him to a hot spring to recuperate. He would also accompany him to the movie premiere in the early morning and drive to the seaside in the middle of the night to watch the sunrise.
He was the one who would come home to eat with him no matter how late he worked.
He was the one who always kept his word and would never deceive him.
Ruan Chi was someone he could trust.

“Who gave you your name?” Ruan Chi asked.
His gaze lightly touched various parts of his face, and finally sank into those deep eyes. Zong Mo was captivated and answered obediently, “My adoptive parents.”
“Where did they go?”
“They passed away…”
His fingertips brushed from his cheek to the crescent-shaped bags under his eyes. Zong Mo reflexively closed his eyes gently. The touched eyelashes trembled slightly. At this moment, he heard Ruan Chi’s voice again.
“What’s your name?”
The question suddenly became simple. Zong Mo said without hesitation, “Zong Mo.”
The moment the two words left his mouth, the hands on his face suddenly left. He opened his eyes in panic, a clarity in them. He was instantly sober.
Zong Mo’s face turned pale. He called out, “CEO Ruan…”
Ruan Chi’s expression was unchanged. He said calmly, “I was just confirming if I’ve been calling you by the wrong name all this time.”
Zong Mo was slightly stunned. “What do you mean?”
“Your original name is Zong Mo?”
“…Mm,” Zong Mo lowered his head again with a guilty conscience. He didn’t hear the next question. After half a day, he finally looked up, “CEO Ruan, you… when did you find out? Because I got taller?”
“I didn’t really pay attention to that,” Ruan Chi said.
Zong Mo was a little puzzled and opened his mouth, thinking he had accidentally exposed himself again.

“The old you, hmm, the old Zong Mo was very afraid of me,” Ruan Chi explained. “How could he, possibly, climb into my bed on his own initiative?”
Zong Mo: …
Very good. He had been exposed on the day he transmigrated, and he was the only one who didn’t know.
He didn’t know what he looked like now, but his eyes must be overflowing with clear stupidity.
“The scar on your arm,” Ruan Chi asked again. “Did you have it originally?”
“Mm, I got it from cooking when I was a child.”
“When?”
“When I was seven or eight.”
Ruan Chi’s brows furrowed, “You were cooking at seven or eight?”
Zong Mo nodded, “Mm.”
“Weren’t you adopted?”
“I was adopted when I was three,” Zong Mo confessed truthfully. “They passed away when I was six. Their relatives thought I was a jinx, and we had no blood relationship. They were all unwilling to raise me, so I went back to the orphanage.”
“It’s about the same with blood relatives,” Ruan Chi said to himself in a low voice, then asked again, “You remember things from when you were six so clearly?”
Zong Mo lowered his eyes to the scar on his arm, let out a “mm.” A long, slender hand suddenly entered his field of vision.
Ruan Chi stroked the scar on his arm, brought the topic back, and his tone was light, “Mm-hmm~ so this is your original body, not that you’ve possessed someone else’s?”
Zong Mo: …
CEO Ruan’s ability to accept things is so strong.
His imagination is also very rich.
Zong Mo honestly let out another “mm.”
Ruan Chi nodded, “Mm, no more questions.”
Zong Mo: ?
That’s it?
The interrogation was over too easily, which in turn aroused his curiosity.
Does his CEO Ruan also read transmigration web novels?
So he asked, “CEO Ruan, why did you ask me if I had possessed someone else’s body?”
“Because the DNA test result is the same person,” Ruan Chi said.
“You even did a DNA test…?” Zong Mo couldn’t hide his shock. “What did you use to test?”
Ruan Chi: “Besides hair and fingerprints, what else could it be?”
Zong Mo: …
This wasn’t just exposing a disguise; this was skinning someone.

Thinking this way, after the absurdity of the first night, Ruan Chi’s “do you know who I am?” did not mean “do you know I’m your sponsor, how dare you sleep with me?”
But was just a simple, unambiguous question to this outsider, “Do you know who I am?”
Zong Mo: …
He didn’t want to recall what he had said and thought at that time, to avoid adding a few more points of clear stupidity.
Lu Bo knew more than what was written in the novel, and Ruan Chi was no less. He had actually discovered that he had been replaced on the first night.
Then, why did Ruan Chi mistake him for Lu Bo?
And he had even deliberately pretended to be Lu Bo. At that time, it was just a wicked sense of humor. At this moment, it was extremely unpleasant.
As a Gong #2 in a “Green JJ” pure love novel, how could Ruan Chi not uphold his male virtue?!
If he didn’t uphold his male virtue, the first thing he would do when he transmigrated back would be a one-stop complaint and bad review!!
But only after entering the book world did he discover that everyone here was incredibly vivid and did not follow the script at all. As long as he flapped the butterfly’s wings a little, the entire plot would be turned upside down.
Ruan Chi’s real personality was different from what was written in the book.
Then were other aspects also the same?
After hesitating for a long time, Zong Mo spoke, “CEO Ruan, that day, did you see me as Lu Bo?”
Ruan Chi, on the other hand, did not hesitate and blurted out, “Lu Bo was also there that day. Your clothes and figure looked a bit similar at first glance.”
Zong Mo’s heart skipped a beat.
“The original Zong Mo would have avoided me. How could he suddenly care about me?” Ruan Chi continued. “Not only did he dare to touch me, but he also dared to snatch my wine glass. Probably only Lu Bo has the guts. I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me.”
Hmm?
Zong Mo’s eyes widened slightly.
From what Ruan Chi was saying, not only did he recognize that he was not the main shou*, but he also didn’t see him as Lu Bo?*
Ruan Chi’s next words completely confirmed his thoughts, “After I got home, I could be sure that it wasn’t my eyes playing tricks on me, but that something even more incredible had happened.”
Zong Mo: …
Right. How could the dignified Film Emperor Lu escort CEO Ruan home, take care of his stomach problem, and even feed him congee? It was even more impossible for him to climb into his bed. This kind of incest plot could absolutely not happen in a “Green JJ” novel.

Zong Mo’s emotions took a roller coaster ride, from the panic of being exposed, to the sadness of being a substitute, and then to the realization that he had never been seen as someone else…
He was filled with mixed feelings for a moment and just silently stared at the person before him.
Ruan Chi raised his hands again and held his face.
His fingers moved up. Zong Mo subconsciously closed his eyes. This time, it was just to brush away the fringe on his forehead.
Zong Mo opened his eyes again and was surprised to find that the distance was already too close to fit Ruan Chi’s entire face.
The moment he opened his eyes, Ruan Chi moved even closer and placed a kiss on his forehead.
Zong Mo: ?
After a brief moment of being stunned, he hurriedly pulled back, raised his hand to cover his feverish forehead, and asked as if in reproach, “…Why did you kiss my forehead?”
“Can’t I kiss your forehead?”
Zong Mo: “You’ve never kissed it before…”
Of course, there was nothing wrong with kissing his forehead, but why was his face suddenly so hot?
“Has someone else kissed other places?”
Zong Mo didn’t know if Ruan Chi was deliberately misinterpreting his words and quickly explained, “No, I mean you haven’t kissed it.”
Ruan Chi pressed his lips and asked again, “Has someone else kissed it?”
“No,” Zong Mo said. “Only you.”
Why does his face feel even hotter?
It must be the summer’s fault.

Since the skin had already been peeled, and Ruan Chi had no intention of sending him for medical research, he still had some things he wanted to know. So he boldly asked the most curious one:
“CEO Ruan, why did you sponsor the old Zong Mo?”
Ruan Chi raised an eyebrow, pondered for a moment, and repeated, “Sponsor?”
Zong Mo was full of anticipation, “Hmm?”
Ruan Chi’s lips curled up slightly, his meaning unclear, “I’ll tell you when I’m in a good mood.”
Zong Mo: “…Are you in a bad mood now?”
He looks quite good?
“It’s okay.”
“How can I make you in a good mood?”
Does he have to violate the second article of the agreement…?
But Ruan Chi said, “Just be obedient in the future.”
Zong Mo: “If you don’t want to say it, then forget it!”
Ruan Chi really didn’t say it, as if he were possessed by Lu Bo, dangling his appetite.
But Ruan Chi’s mood was clearly good. He even took the initiative to suggest, “Is there anything else you want to ask?”
Zong Mo thought for a long time, looked at Ruan Chi, and said seriously, “CEO Ruan, have you had anyone else? I mean… dating, holding hands, kissing, or doing… it all counts.”
Ruan Chi only threw back three words, “What do you think?”
Zong Mo: …
He knew it. The CEO Ruan who was unwilling to admit he was a 0 and a virgin could not possibly admit that he had only held the hand of one golden canary!
If you don’t want to say it, then don’t say it. But he can’t lose his momentum!
“I say yes!”
“Hmm~ then what are you going to do?”
“I… I’ll, fuck you to death.”
After struggling to squeeze out a dirty word, Zong Mo’s own face turned red.
But Ruan Chi had no reaction and said nonchalantly, “Mm, okay.”
Zong Mo: “…No. That’s not a punishment.”
Anyway, the skin had already been peeled. And with the courage from the alcohol, it wouldn’t hurt to be a little bolder.
“Give me a blowjob!”
Ruan Chi said with feigned regret, “But I haven’t had anyone else.”
Zong Mo turned his head and covered half his face, avoiding his gaze and pretending to be drunk at the same time.
Ruan Chi propped his chin on one hand and observed him with a faint smile. A moment later, he stood up abruptly and dropped a sentence, “Come with me.”
Zong Mo had been talking nonsense because he was drunk this time, but he wasn’t really so drunk that his thinking was muddled. He clearly felt a little embarrassed.
He first followed Ruan Chi towards the bedroom, intending to slip away midway and escape back to the three-person room.
Ruan Chi grabbed him, “This way.”
He was pointing to the double room with a large bed.
Zong Mo was slightly stunned and realized something.
Ruan Chi skillfully turned off the live stream camera and said, “Lie down.”
Zong Mo finally understood and stood there in a daze.
“…Are you going to breach the contract, CEO Ruan?”
“Is there such an article in the agreement?”
Zong Mo’s eyes widened. He had thought that this kind of thing would only happen in his next life when he became Ruan Chi’s sponsor.
He first hesitated and sat down on the edge of the bed. Ruan Chi immediately pushed him, and also pressed down on him.
Zong Mo: ?
“Ruan, Ruan, Ruan, Ruan Zong, wait, wait a minute.”
“If you don’t want it, then forget it.”
Ruan Chi immediately stopped his movements and no longer cared about the fire he had started.
Zong Mo couldn’t believe it and asked again, “Really, CEO Ruan?”
Ruan Chi: “Mm, really. Forget it.”
Zong Mo: ?
“What I’m asking is, are you really willing to give me…”
“If you want it, shut up.”
Zong Mo shut his mouth.