Hong Kong 1980: Me and the Queen Swapped Clothes

Qin Weiming quickly read through the remaining pages of the diary, which were mostly about Brigitte Lin. In the past few days, Brigitte Lin had been talking to Fang Yanmei about the harm of scumbag men, which strengthened her resolve to stay away from Qin Han's harassment.

"It's all about timing and fate. It unwittingly helped Sister Xia avoid a major pitfall in her life." Qin Weiming couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. He really didn't expect such a coincidence to happen. He had previously thought that this matter would definitely be the same as in his previous life. How could a naive young girl like Lin Qingxia be a match for an old man like Qin Han?

To his surprise, Fang Yanmei's persuasion was more effective than his own, and in doing so, she had inadvertently accomplished what Qin Weiming had hoped for.

"Ring ring—" The phone rang.

Qin Weiming immediately jumped out of the room.

Once he reached the corridor, he suddenly slowed his footsteps and chuckled at Qin's parents downstairs, who were startled by his commotion: "I was afraid it was Sister Xia calling and asking me to answer it."

"Then you go pick him up. This kid's so impulsive, he's almost in high school." Qin's mother still doted on her son, and seeing his anxious expression, she let him go. But when she turned and saw Qin's father's curious and gossipy gaze, she stopped him, saying, "The child's all grown up, why are you meddling so much?"

Qin's father muttered a few words, but still didn't dare to pick up the microphone to eavesdrop.

At this time, it was always possible to eavesdrop on the contents of the extension phone, but Qin Weiming chose to answer the phone in the corridor because he could see what was happening downstairs.

"Feed." A quiet breathing sound, but no reply.

Qin Weiming was a little surprised. Could it be a wrong number? He introduced himself: "This is Qin Weiming. Who called me?"

"I am Fang Yanmei." The girl's cool and indifferent voice rang out from the other end of the phone. Her pleasant voice made Qin Weiming's fingers feel as if they were instantly tingled by an electric current.

His fingers tightened around the receiver. He had never been particularly moved by people like Cheng Long before, but suddenly he was excited for a moment. This was a future superstar, and now she was actually calling him!

"Hey, call me A-Ming. I didn't expect you to think of calling. Are you satisfied with the place I found for you? Oh, by the way, I asked the landlady, Grandma Li, to subscribe to milk for two months. Remember to drink two cans every morning, and wash the empty bottles and leave them by the door; someone will come to collect them."

Qin Weiming lowered his voice and carefully explained to Fang Yanmei the contents he had forgotten to write in his diary.

Fang Yanmei felt a surge of warmth in her heart. Even at this point, he hadn't forgotten to care about her health. This was consistent with the Qin Weiming she had imagined. He was such a sunny and gentle young man.

"I know, thank you. I'm very satisfied with this house. But why did you take it upon yourself to separate me from my family? Do you think they won't be able to find me this way?" Fang Yanmei hesitated for a moment before finally asking the question she most wanted to ask.

Fang Yanmei had thought about this issue before. She knew she couldn't just go up and criticize Qin Weiming. He was just a teenager who wanted to be nice to her, but he wasn't very thoughtful, which was only natural.

But those are her own mother and brother. These are her blood relatives. No matter where she hides, they will definitely find her. When that happens, will she face even more terrifying retaliation?

Thinking about this troublesome matter gave Fang Yanmei a headache, so her words inevitably carried a hint of doubt and resentment towards Qin Weiming. She clearly felt that Qin Weiming's idea was too naive and had dragged her into this mess.

However, Qin Weiming didn't feel that Fang Yanmei was criticizing him. He just shook his head and said, "So what? A month of peace and quiet is a month of peace and quiet. If you're not good at communicating with them, then let Brother Da Kui teach them a lesson, or let me do it."

"You sent you here?" Fang Yanmei didn't understand why Qin Weiming was so certain: "Could it be that you were the one who devised this body-swapping method?"

"If I had that kind of ability, why would I switch with you, Amei? Of course I would choose to experience the life of a billionaire, okay?" Qin Weiming was speechless.

Fang Yanmei thought about it and agreed, but remembering their experience of switching bodies, she still felt uneasy and asked, "But, will our bodies keep switching again? What will happen to us if we do?"

"Amei, I'll still call you Amei. I don't know what happened between us, but this body swap doesn't seem to have any negative effects on either of our bodies. At most, one of us will switch control of the other's body. But it's okay. My parents are also your parents. You can sincerely call them Mom and Dad. Don't worry, I won't feel like you're taking them away from them, because they are your parents."

Qin Weiming's tongue-twisting words instantly made Fang Yanmei, who had been agitated, feel guilty. She was still blaming Qin Weiming, but he was comforting her, telling her not to overthink it, and even generously giving her half of his parents' money.

Fang Yanmei sighed. She was the kind of person who would repay even the smallest kindness tenfold. Moreover, having experienced life for a period of time in Qin Weiming's body, she clearly felt that Qin Weiming was a consistently honest and sincere young man. His mind was clear and simple, so warm that she felt somewhat ashamed in front of him.

"Thank you, Amin." Holding the receiver, Fang Yanmei still softly said her thanks.

Qin Weiming grinned from ear to ear, revealing his big teeth with a smug look, and said, "Sister Mei, you don't need to thank me right away. Remember to attend the courses I signed you up for these past two days, and also get to know Brother Long, Brother Biao, and Sister Qiu better. Just have meals with them and sing karaoke with them. These are all your strengths."

"Hey, what do you mean? Why do I still have to go to class?" Fang Yanmei was stunned.

She originally thought that taking Qin Weiming's place at the Guoguang Arts Examination was the closest she could get to the school.

Qin Weiming asked, "Sister Mei, have you thought about what you want to do in the future? Do you want to work in nightclubs for the rest of your life?"

"You want me to make movies, but I don't know anything about it. I don't know how to act, and I don't know how to deliver lines. Jackie Chan and the others can all do action scenes, but I can't." Fang Yanmei broke down.

Then Qin Weiming's voice sounded like a devil's: "Sister Mei, if you don't know how, just learn. I believe that with your talent, you can definitely learn how to act quickly. And I'm here for you too. If you really can't do it, I'll find a way. When we switch bodies, I'll take your place in the filming, okay?"

"Really?" Fang Yanmei's anxious heart seemed to grasp at a straw. If Qin Weiming could replace her, then perhaps there was still a glimmer of hope.