To his surprise, the caller this time was actually Lin Weiwei.
Honestly, if not for this call, Qi Si would have nearly forgotten that such a person existed.
As an important supporting female character in the original novel, Lin Weiwei had no fewer scenes than Shen Shuyu, the female lead, and she had lived far more comfortably than Shen Shuyu from beginning to end.
Whether it was the male lead or the supporting male characters, whenever they faced Shen Shuyu, it was nothing but torment, torment, torment!
If she did not die from it, they would torment her to death!
In contrast, whenever they faced Lin Weiwei, they gave her whatever she wanted and believed whatever she said.
Although he knew novels like this were not meant to be read with a brain, Qi Si still felt smoke rising from his head whenever he thought of the original plot.
Fortunately, the plot had now completely deviated from the "original work." After Shen Shuyu stopped playing along with the male lead and supporting male characters, Lin Weiwei's storyline had also become so derailed that even the author would not recognize it.
Qi Si was a little curious. What did Lin Weiwei want from him at a time like this?
"Do you need something?" Qi Si asked with a frown.
He had blacklisted Lin Weiwei's original number long ago. This call had come from an unfamiliar number.
Otherwise, Qi Si would not have answered it.
Lin Weiwei's tearful voice rang out from the other end of the line. After hearing just one word, Qi Si wanted to hang up.
But he was also curious about what Lin Weiwei wanted to say, so he forced himself to keep listening.
"Young Master Qi, can you help me? I really have no other way. The