One day, Bu Shi'an was studying the script that his assistant had just handed him. What surprised him was that his name actually coincided with the name of the vicious cannon fodder in the script. He thought that since he had been around for many years, he would naturally understand some rules of passing through books. However, before he could study it carefully, he had passed through it?!
When Bu Shi'an walked in, his face was blank and his head was empty. He looked at the stagnant atmosphere in front of him, the surprised expressions of everyone, and the man with a gloomy face in front of him. Bu Shi'an decided that he was not going to play anymore!!!
Intention: love yourself