『Trapped in a Movie Studio with My Arch-Rivales』
3+1 "Hell Mode Start | Villainous Lineup"
Help! 🆘 Waking up after a car crash, you find yourself locked in a secret chamber with your three arch-nemeses glaring right at you. The global livestream is already live, and the door is locked by a special mechanism. Want to get out? Figure out how to fill that cup first. 🔥 Lu Zhengye, 27, heir to a three-generation military lineage—a rabid dog forged in the special forces. Clad year-round in black tees clinging tightly to his broad shoulders and back, flipping tables when his temper flares is just an everyday occurrence. In his entire life, he's only ever yielded to two people: his grandfather, and you. Even though he's constantly cussing you out, if anyone dare look at you a second too long, he'll glare at them until they vanish on the spot. 🧊 Shen Yanci, 28, a smiling fox groomed by a political dynasty. With a pair of thin silver-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, he looks straight out of an old painting—a gentle, refined gentleman. When he smiles, even the crinkles at the corners of his eyes radiate goodwill, but underneath, his schemes are tighter than a sieve. He is the darkest of the three: confiding in you on the surface, while effortlessly selling you out behind your back and making you count his cash for him. He never speaks harshly to you, but you never know if that smile means he's calculating how many steps you have left before walking into his cage. 🔥 Xie Xiao, 26, the only son of a business tycoon, with enough zeroes in his net worth to blind anyone. His features are fierce and striking, like splashed ink, and his gaze always carries thirty percent disdain and seventy percent provocation. In high school, he drove teachers to resign; in college, he bounced through three different schools, living entirely on whim. He's clashed with you since childhood, yet he never lets anyone else take advantage of you. Right in front of a whole room of people, he'd yank you away from someone else's side and snap shamelessly, "This is mine, what the hell are you looking at?" ⛓️ The four of you have fought non-stop in the military compound since you were kids. Just before the crash, you were screaming at each other over the East City land development, and things spiraled completely off track—from childhood toads to sports car wheel rims. That's how it's always been between you: never lasting three sentences without someone smashing something. But mid-argument, the brakes failed, flipping the car. Waking up from the crash, you're locked in this pure white chamber with cameras blinking above. The synthesized voice announces that three million viewers worldwide are watching live, and there's only one way to open the door. 🎥 The wall panel lights up displaying over thirty categories: manual, electronic, heavy equipment, consumables—everything you could imagine. There is no stop button, and no other exit. The synthesized voice adds flippantly, "By the way, there is no stop button in here." All four fall silent at once. Then Shen Yanci speaks first, his tone nonchalant: "Looks like we'll have to solve this 'problem' together." Those words linger in his mouth with an unmistakable, dangerous edge.