His smile was truly awful, utterly distasteful, yet he had an inflated sense of self-importance, believing it to be incredibly handsome and charming. "So? Has my smile captivated you?" he thought.
Mo Yan's lips twitched, her expression full of disgust. "Can't you look in the mirror and see what that pig looks like?"
Ouyang Feiyu's face darkened, and he glared angrily at Mo Yan, pointing at his oily face as he said, "Are you kidding me? Do you know who I am? I'm Ouyang Feiyu! I'm an international superstar, everyone likes me, I have many fans. If I say I like you, that's your good fortune."
Although he doesn't have many fans in the real world, he believes that the longer he stays around, the more fans he will have.
At this moment, some people in the classroom were affected, while others were not. After all, some people were determined and focused on their studies, so the influence on them was not significant. They would just think that this so-called celebrity was particularly crazy.
As for those who are affected, those who have read the novel directly or indirectly in the past, they will be influenced involuntarily.
"Sorry, I don't know him."
You're so narcissistic, I don't even know what your representative works are.
For someone as narcissistic and shameless as you, please get lost.
"You're standing in front of me, blocking my view."
Ouyang Feiyu: "..."
Ouyang Feiyu was very angry, extremely angry. This woman was simply ungrateful.
"I like you. I've already told you I like you. Shouldn't you be grateful and stay with me?"
Mo Yan couldn't hold back and slapped him twice, then kicked him away. "Get lost!"
When others saw this, all they could say was, "Wow, that's amazing!"
Ouyang Feiyu struggled to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. His erratic behavior only made him more manic; he grinned like a lovesick fool. "Very good, very good. You've used this method to make me remember you. I've remembered."
Good heavens, this guy is not only shameless and mentally ill, he also lacks the most basic hearing.
"Can you please stop hurting yourself? I told you I hate you, you're a lunatic. Any normal person would have distanced themselves from me by now."
You and Huo Junchen aren't from the same place, are you? Where are you from? Is this some kind of fantastical world or a shameless one?
This sentence caused Ouyang Feiyu a great headache, a real headache. As long as the original owner guessed it and said it, they would be affected, and they might eventually disappear completely, and they would never appear in anyone's memory.
“You…” Ouyang Feiyu looked at Mo Yan in pain, unable to say a word.
Mo Yan realized that this was actually the method, which was quite ridiculous.
But thinking about it, it makes sense. The original owner had been forced into such a situation, how could he possibly doubt their existence?
Mo Yan looked at the students around her, "Do you know who this person is? Do you know his identity information? Do you know where he is from? Do you know his works?"
Students: "???"
The students were a little confused, and they all looked at Ouyang Feiyu. At this moment, Ouyang Feiyu's face was very clear.
"He is Ouyang Feiyu."
"He's a celebrity."
"That's strange. What's his signature song? Can you sing it?"
At this moment, Mo Yan took out a book, smiled, and looked at everyone, "Everyone, take a look and see if you know him from this book?"
It was easy for Mo Yan to get a book; once she took it out, everyone suddenly realized what it meant.
"That's right, that's right, that's how we learned about Ouyang Feiyu."
"That's strange, how could I have learned that from a book?"
Ouyang Feiyu: "!!!"
Ouyang Feiyu was terrified, his face turning pale. He stared at Mo Yan with phobia, unable to utter a single word, "You, you, you..."
"Oh my god, you're a two-dimensional character? How did you even get out of there?"
Ouyang Feiyu's body became transparent...
Mo Yan walked over, opened the book, and kicked him back.
At that moment, everyone around stopped.
Mo Yan looked at the spatial confinement and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.
Ouyang Feiyu reappeared and looked at Mo Yan, "As long as you're willing, you can become the female lead and have everything. Are you willing?"
Mo Yan glanced at the book at her feet, her face full of disdain, and her gaze was also full of disgust. "Forget it, your book is too poor. The world's richest man only has 200,000. You, an international superstar, are even more ridiculous. You don't even have a hit song. With your kind of book, you still say your world is amazing?"
You want to intrude on other people's worlds? Do you even deserve it?
Ouyang Feiyu: "!!!"
Ouyang Feiyu was furious and yelled at Mo Yan, "What do you know? You don't understand anything at all! You don't understand anything!"
Mo Yan didn't need to understand. Flames appeared in Mo Yan's hand. "All I need to do is burn you."
Mo Yan burned the books below, and Ouyang Feiyu wailed in pain before slowly disappearing.
Mo Yan reappeared, and the others returned to normal. They looked around at everything in confusion, somewhat bewildered. What had just happened? How strange, why couldn't they remember anything?
But it doesn't matter. What you don't remember is probably unimportant, right?
As for Huo Junchen, he was taken away.
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