After drinking the medicine with the warm water brought by the staff, and finishing the eight-treasure porridge with three tablespoons of sugar, Shen Qing finally regained her vitality.

In order to conform to the original owner's status as a wealthy son, and to give Lu Xuan the best experience, the original owner booked the best hotel in Jiangcheng, but he has nothing serious about him, but he is not used to staying in hotels, so Shen Qing retired after recovering his spirit. Room left the hotel.

Pushing open the thick glass door, the night is covered with fine snowflakes, it is already off work time, but the nearby office buildings are still brightly lit, bright and bright stars are broadcast on the large electronic screen, and neon lights of various colors fill the sight As far as I can see, there is a lot of traffic, people come and go, and men and women of all colors are in groups of three or four, walking and stopping with shoulders and backs.

Street shops play sweet-sounding songs, young men and women excitedly talk about their favorite idols, middle-aged people show off or complain about trivial daily work at work, and old people slowly recall the past. time...

This is a very real world, very familiar, but it is still difficult for people to feel a sense of belonging.

No matter which world you are in, the taxi driver is as enthusiastic as ever. Shen Qing looked at the unchanging urban night scene outside the windshield, while listening to the driver master talking about the strange weather and new things in Jiangcheng these days, nodding his head from time to time to express his agreement. .

Shen Qing likes this kind of enthusiastic chatter, although these things are nothing more interesting in his eyes, but listening to the driver's ups and downs, he seems to be able to feel a little bit of fireworks.

Until there was a piercing scream in the car, Shen Qing frowned and looked at the cell phone that was lit up in front.

"Sorry boy, I'm going to turn down my voice right now."

The voice was turned down, but it wasn't turned off. Shen Qing raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything, but the driver was a little embarrassed.

"It's the stage performance of my daughter's favorite idol. She has told me for three days that I must watch it, and she sent it to me right after the end. She also said that I would give her my impressions after returning home. , " the driver said helplessly with pampering that could not be ignored, "I don't understand these things, but I just listened to her and agreed with her. Don't worry, I will just listen to the voice and will never delay driving."

"This star is very famous." At the red light and traffic jam, the driver simply turned around and looked at Shen Qing: "My daughter said that he is the most popular idol in the past two years, and a single song can sell tens of millions of copies. You can see that the white lights in the video are his cheering colors, there are many stars in this venue, but you can see that the white lights account for more than half of them."

Only then did Shen Qing raise his eyes to look at the screen. As the driver said, almost half of the venue with thousands of people was filled with white support lights. Even if the volume had been turned down, he could still hear the crazy shouts of fans.

The second the car restarted, a melodious note sounded, and the stage follow-up light was projected to the center. Under the dazzling spotlight, a tall silhouette slowly appeared.

Purple-black curly hair is combed back lazily, eyebrows raised slightly, three-dimensional outline, extremely beautiful side face is almost transparent under the shining light, one hand is in pocket, black shirt buttons can't be undone, the whole portrait looks like a serious A lion ready to go, full of sloppy indifference but with lethality that cannot be ignored.

After a short period of silence, the cold and cool drums exploded, more intense screams broke out in the auditorium, and the people on the stage also moved.

The rhythm of the music is getting faster and faster, but the people on the stage can perfectly step on every rhythm point, their movements are chic and sharp, the black dress highlights his superior figure, and the golden tassels on the sleeves are wanton. The large dance moves didn't seem to affect his breath at all.

The near-perfect singing and dancing ability is indeed worthy of such a loud support.

At the end of a song, the man's movements gradually became smaller. The moment the rest sounded, the stage returned to darkness, and the only dim light shone in front of him. The man raised his eyes slightly, and Shen Qing finally saw him clearly. facial features, and then a throbbing in the bottom of my heart.

He was sure that he didn't have this person in his memory, but facing the sharp eyes of the people on the stage, a layer of white mist suddenly appeared in front of Shen Qing's eyes, and the familiar feeling of powerlessness of wanting to grab something came to his mind, and Shen Qing took a breath for the first time. Get confused.

Who the hell is...

"Don't tell me, even though I don't understand music, this guy is really amazing."

The words of the driver and You Rongyan interrupted Shen Qing's thoughts. The clouds and mist cleared away, and he saw the still image on the video, his delicate face illuminated by the hot fireworks, and the light purple double-petal jasmine tattoo on his collarbone. .

***

Ten minutes later, Shen Qing arrived at the original owner's residence.

Unexpectedly, the place where the original owner had been living turned out to be just an apartment. Although it was already a luxurious single-floor, it was nothing compared to what he gave to Lu Xuan.

But he likes it very much, and found the original owner's room according to his memory. Shen Qing frowned at the style of the room. Should I say that compared with the public area of ​​the living room, this bedroom is completely not to his liking, but he is not too lazy at the moment care about.

Shen Qing found her clothes and went into the bathroom.

Is it a coincidence?Shen Qing looked at the familiar face in the mirror and fell silent, even the irregular birthmark on the shoulder was exactly the same...

But it does make it easier for him to adapt to his new identity.

new identity...

Shen Qing has never read the original novel, so she can only recall the ending of the original owner with the words of the memory assistant:

One week after Lu Xuan met Cen Chaoyang, he proposed to terminate the contract with the original owner. The original owner was not willing to let the person who had been chasing him for so long leave like this. He was stuck in the contract and threatened to hide Lu Xuan in the snow. Love news", and used the company's official blog to confess his love with great fanfare, the protagonist Gong couldn't bear it, and directly attacked Yuexuan.

In order to compete with the protagonist Gong, the original owner did not hesitate to drag the Shen family into the water, but someone with a heart took advantage of it. Not only Yuexuan was beaten to bankruptcy by the protagonist Gong, but even the Shen family was divided up. The original owner's reputation was ruined, and he ended up living on the street fate.

Although I don't know why he came here to occupy the body of the original owner, but since he came here, he will not let the original plot develop. Fortunately, the entertainment industry is an area he is familiar with.

Coincidentally, he also worked as an artist agent in his original world, from a young assistant to an ace agent and then to an independent brokerage company. Just before the car accident, he had just entered the list of the top ten young richest people in China.

He has no relatives, the only person who has been working with him for six years and is the only one who can become friends has just backstabbed him with an outsider, so Shen Qing has no emotional concerns. Compared with the assets, it is only a drop in the bucket.

Anyway, there is no difference, at least here, he can continue to advance those plans that were not realized due to the economy and connections in the previous life.

Shen lightly sneered, and he still made money after all.

The warm water vapor in the bathroom diffused enough to hide the water mist in those peach blossom eyes.

After taking a shower, Shen Qing turned on his mobile phone and logged on to the Internet. Since he wants to go on in this world, he must understand the order of this world and the people in the entertainment industry. The familiar rules let him relax completely. He blinked when he searched for Tail's entry.

Sure enough, if he can honestly adapt to the status quo, he won't be the protagonist, but it can be seen that Lu Xuan really hates the original owner, so he directly bought a draft of #悦宣常思转规论人#, which is preparation Killed with one hit.

Shen Qing can guess the general content of the draft without clicking on the entry. Although Lu Xuan did it secretly in the hotel, Shen Qing knew that he was recording from the movement of touching his pocket from time to time. Editing the previous words, he really It's vicious enough, plus Lu Xuan is now considered a second-tier idol, it's not impossible for fans to get excited and public opinion to overwhelm Yue Xuan.

But it's okay to make trouble, he just needs an opportunity to start his own plan, hope that Lu Xuan will not let him down, Shen Qing throws the phone aside in boredom, and crawls into bed with half-wet hair.

Before going to bed, Shen Qing could only recall the memory of the original owner three years after meeting Lu Xuan, and all the details before it seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

So the original owner also lost his memory three years ago?Shen Qing couldn't help but think of his car accident six years ago. It was all a car accident, all amnesia, and all kinds of coincidences. Naturally, he wouldn't think about his past and present lives, but such things as transmigrating books happened. Could it be that he and the original owner What is the origin?

Before her consciousness fell into the abyss, Shen Qing curled her lips indifferently, wondering if she would see that person again today.

***

In the underground garage of Jiangcheng TV Station, Xiao Huang opened the door and boarded the car with the hot coffee he had just bought. Feeling the extremely low air pressure inside the car, he nodded to the crying driver, and then handed the coffee to the man in a black coat: "Boss, warm your hands."

Gu Qingyu's eyes were heavy: "How is the Internet going now?"

"Hot searches have been suppressing, but the recordings released over there are definitely not tampering, so now the netizens are a little excited," Xiao Huang said quickly, before Gu Qingyu became even more angry: "But Mr. People have suppressed Young Master Shen's information, and all the information about Young Master Shen's identity will never be leaked at all. I have asked someone to contact Lu Xuan to see if they can reconcile..."

"Reconciliation?" Gu Qingyu twitched the corners of his mouth inexplicably, and said in a cold tone, "I'm afraid there are others who don't want to reconcile."

Xiao Huang lowered his head and didn't speak. He naturally knew who the other people his boss was talking about. Sometimes he also felt reconciled to his boss. He obviously didn't bother to clarify his own affairs and was too lazy to touch people, but for a person who repeatedly hurt him. people make an exception.

But every time Gu Qingyu mentioned that person's expression and attitude, Xiao Huang didn't dare to ask more questions, and the low air pressure in the car continued.

After a long time, there was a sneer in the car.

"Go to Nanshan Apartment."

Looking at the boss who closed his eyes and refused to say anything, Xiao Huang felt a sense of fate in his heart, and then greeted the driver who was loading the quail in front.

The black car moved forward steadily, and Gu Qingyu opened the window beside him, and the night wind rushed in. The cold air made his mind clear again, looking at the withered and yellow leaves all over the street, Gu Qingyu suddenly felt powerless.

How long will it take to give up?How many times do you have to do it all over again to accept the reality?

The fallen dead leaves were swept up by the evening wind and crushed into dust in the dense night.

***

Shen Qing knew very clearly that he was in a dream, because he saw that person covered in white mist again. It has been six years, and he has dreamed of this person almost every day for six years. He vaguely knew that this person should be right He is very important, but every time he can't see the person's face clearly, this time is the same, no matter how hard he struggles, no matter how hard he tries to move forward, he can't get close to the white mist, he can only watch the person get further and further away ...

until he woke up.

Shen Qing straightened up and let out a breath of stale air slowly, touched the cold sweat on her forehead, turned on the desk lamp and turned to get out of bed.

After pouring a glass of water in the kitchen, Shen Qing turned on the computer on the living room table with a thought, and found the stage video that he saw in the car today.

Gu Qingyu, the three words lingered in his heart, Shen Qing's eyes fell on the little jasmine on his collarbone, and his voice was barely audible: "Who are you?"

The door of the apartment opened at this moment, Shen Qing turned her head, and against the white light in the corridor, she saw the tall figure standing at the door.

Little Jasmine, who was still on his computer screen just now, appeared in front of him so unexpectedly.

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