Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Su Ziyu only knew that in the end, he died in Xi Yuyi's arms.

Back in the system space, everyone was silent when faced with the huge red screen with the message "Mission Failed".

The system couldn't help but want to go crazy, [You are really the worst host I have ever led. ]

Su Ziyu didn't want to waste time at all, "What a coincidence, you are also the most useless system I have ever seen."

The two of them were like two weaklings fighting each other, disliking each other but unable to live without each other. The little friendship that had just been established was instantly sublimated.

After a long time, perhaps because it was tired of arguing, the system finally remembered the important matter.

[The small world is about to restart, and you, the host, will randomly fall into any time. You have two choices, one is to keep your memory, the other is to keep your appearance, please make your choice. ]

Su Ziyu stroked his chin and asked, "What do people usually choose?"

The system looked through the big data and gave the most pertinent answer: [Generally speaking, more hosts choose memory. After all, they are entering a repetitive world, and having memory is always a double insurance.]

Su Ziyu was a rebellious person, "Then I'll choose to keep my appearance! I'm quite satisfied with my appearance!"

system:...

[Countdown to entering the world, three, two, one...]

It is the fifth year after Su Ziyu's death.

"If there are no problems, please sign the contract!"

Special Assistant Wang placed the contract in front of the two newcomers, and his eyes glanced at one of them imperceptibly. At first, he didn't understand why the president would deliberately put aside his work and come in person when it was just a contract for a new artist.

Now seeing the appearance of the newcomer, he finally understood.

After all this time, it turns out to be substitute literature!

From the name to the appearance, this newcomer is exactly like the president's deceased white moonlight. If he were the president, he would not be able to sit still.

Su Ziyu just came through when he heard these words. He found himself holding a pen with his name half signed.

Seeing him pause, the people in the main seat were suddenly nervous, thinking that he had changed his mind.

Xi Yuyi, no, he is Qi Yuyi now.

He returned to the Qi family and changed his name to Qi Yuyi. He originally planned to use the power of the Qi family to get the approval of Su's father, but he didn't expect Su Su to have an accident.

After Su Ziyu died, he lived like a walking corpse. Even though the Qi family had a lot of assets and Qi Yan had expressed his willingness to abdicate, he never thought of taking over. He was only immersed in the pain of losing his lover.

Later, Su Zilai handed Su Ziyu's will to him. It turned out that Su Su had specified that after his death, all his property would be left to him, including one sentence, "Live well."

Because of this, he had to pull himself together, took over the entertainment company, changed its name to Yu Yu Entertainment, became the company's president, and immersed himself in work all day long in an attempt to numb himself.

Qi Yuyi received the news on the first day that Su Ziyu appeared on the company's audition list.

Qi Yuyi was almost driven crazy by the longing in his heart. He stared at the photo on the registration form without closing his eyes all night. He asked someone to check the background of the person, but because the person had just returned from abroad, there was almost no record of him in China. It is much more difficult to check people abroad than in China. For the time being, he could only wait for news.

During this period, he had been secretly keeping an eye on the other party.

Until the signing today, he finally had the opportunity to appear in front of the other party openly and look at the face he had been thinking about day and night.

If his Su Su was still alive, maybe...

But life is never like that!

Su Ziyu was about to complete the contract, but was reminded by the system, "Host, there is a pitfall in this contract."

His hand paused, "What do you mean?"

The system said directly: [If you sign this contract, you will probably have to work for the company for the rest of your life. The male lead Qin Bai is next to you. Take this opportunity to ask the company to form a boy band with him and have Li Momo as the manager.]

Su Ziyu had not yet accepted the memory, so he chose to believe it for the time being and slowly put down the pen, "I can't sign this contract."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him, and Qin Bai, who was about to sign, paused.

Qi Yuyi's expression remained unchanged, but his hands, which were always wearing black leather gloves, tightened unconsciously. "Oh, what are you not satisfied with?"

The voice is deep and pleasant, with an indescribable magnetism.

Su Ziyu thought it sounded very nice at first, and there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He looked over and saw a very handsome man sitting in the main seat.

The man was wearing a black suit, his face was as handsome as a sculpture, his facial features were almost perfect, and he had a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, but they were like a deep and invisible cold pond, exuding a terrifying aura that kept strangers away. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of black leather gloves on his hands, which inexplicably added a mysterious atmosphere.

Su Ziyu couldn't help but glance at the male lead Qin Bai, secretly comparing the two of them, and asked with a little doubt: "System, are you sure Qin Bai is the male lead? Why do I think that one is more handsome!"

The system was speechless, and complained inwardly: It's all your fault, host. If you hadn't completed the task well before and hooked up with the male lead, why would the male lead be replaced now?

But it couldn't say this, and said in a very official manner: [Host, after considering many aspects, Qin Bai is the most suitable male host. ]

While Su Ziyu was looking at Qi Yuyi, Qi Yuyi was also looking at him.

The boy and his Su Su are exactly the same, except for the teardrop mole under the left corner of the eye, which makes her look more charming.

This was the first time he looked into the eyes of the boy. It seemed that as long as he looked at him, those dusty and vague memories of Su Su would gradually come alive in his mind.

But those eyes that should have been full of joy and love were now filled with doubt and vigilance. Su Ziyu didn't like being stared at like this, "Who are you looking at through me?"

This is a company-wide taboo.

The moment he asked this question, Assistant Wang's heart instantly rose to his throat.

Last time, someone just talked about Su Ziyu in the tea room, and President Qi accidentally passed by and heard it. That day, all the people in the tea room, including the deputy manager of a department who was entrusted with an important task, were fired without any discussion. Since then, no one dared to mention those three words in the company, for fear of losing their jobs.

However, what Assistant Wang did not expect was that Qi Yuyi was not angry at all, and even responded to him in a gentle voice, "You look a lot like an old friend of mine."

Qi Yuyi added in his heart, the deceased lover.

This answer sounded like it had a lot of story to it, and Su Ziyu instantly imagined a lot of melodramatic plots.

It's really pitiful that he is trapped in love at such a young age.

There was a hint of sympathy in his eyes, but it did not hinder the completion of the task. "In this case, how about for the sake of that old friend, you let him and I form a boy band? I heard that there is a manager named Li Momo, who is very responsible. You can let her lead us!"

Qin Bai, who was standing next to him, happened to not really want to get involved in the entertainment industry. He felt that the two of them could still look after each other, so he accepted the proposal with a broad mind and turned to look at Qi Yuyi, "Sure, no problem for me."