The Cannon Fodder Picks Up a Pen and Writes Their Own Beloved-All-Around Script

After being reborn, Ning Zhi learned that he was nothing more than a minor cannon-fodder character in a Long Aotian novel.

His childhood sweetheart and fiance was the protagonist. He had agreed to marry Ning Zhi only to use his connections to climb the ladder and rise to power.

Everything Ning Zhi had done for him was a joke. After spending half his life running around for him, Ning Zhi had ended up in misery.

On the day of their engagement, Ning Zhi watched his fiance risk everything for someone else and gave a soft laugh. "Let's break off the engagement."

*

Once free, Ning Zhi had all the time in the world to spend with young hunks.

The future world-class racing champion was currently washing dishes in a restaurant.

Ning Zhi looked at his thin, faded clothes and held out a bank card.

"I know you've got talent. Would you mind if I invested in you?"

The future globally famous movie emperor was currently waiting to be cast as an extra at three in the morning in the dead of winter.

Ning Zhi looked at his hands, red with cold, and gave him a gentle pat on the shoulder.

"I've seen your work. Your acting is excellent, and you've got a lot of potential. As it happens, I have a role in a script that would suit you..."

Then there was the aloof, fragile beauty in a wheelchair.

Before he could say anything, Ning Zhi took off his coat and draped it over him.

"I've heard of you, a genius designer who doesn't know how to take care of himself."

"If you're willing to accept my doctor, I'm sure the works that amaze the world over the next few decades will have plenty to celebrate."

All the future big shots stared in a daze. The young man's thick, curled lashes caught flecks of light. His catlike eyes glistened, as if filled with countless stars, lighting up the world.

*

Later, all the big shots he had supported became famous and successful. In interviews, they all said there was one person most precious to them, and that without him, they wouldn't be where they were today.

Meanwhile, his fiance's business went into a steep decline. Finally regretting the lies, neglect, and cruelty he had shown Ning Zhi, he hurried to Ning Zhi's villa and knocked, begging for forgiveness.

But when the door opened, a handsome man in a bathrobe stood there, his lashes lowered slightly.

"My wife hasn't woken up yet. What do you need?"

That face had appeared in financial news countless times and was admired by people throughout the industry.

His name was Wen Fengshi.

Theme: Treat others with kindness, and the world will return its love