In his previous life, he was trained as a substitute by his close relatives for ten years, and was finally pushed down from an unfinished building with his own hands. Before he died, he heard the man say: "The substitute should die on the stage."
Reborn on that rainy night when he was 18 years old, facing the "helping hand" extended by that person, Lu Chenzhou only said four words: "You recognized the wrong person."
Everyone thought he was a cornered beast. No one knows that this boy's diary is filled with the names, circumstances, and dates of death of each of them.
In this life, he is neither a chess piece nor a substitute.
He wanted everyone who wrote the script to see with their own eyes how their play turned into a dead end.