The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

From that moment on, the once sunny and smiling little boy died, replaced by a cold-faced, emotionless monster.

As the son of the family, Fu Lingzhi was forced to take on the important task of prospering the family business, but no one asked him if he was willing.

After taking over the company in the future, he will no longer be Fu Lingzhi, but only a shell.

A tool to carry on the family lineage.

If he hadn't met Song Jiu, Fu Lingzhi felt that it didn't matter whether he got married or not, and didn't matter whether he had children or not. The world was always so boring anyway.

However, there is no if in reality.

Life is not a game, there is no chance to start over.

He spent all his life's luck in exchange for a brief encounter with Xiaojiu.

From now on, I will remember it for the rest of my life.

Or atonement.

The cemetery smelled of death, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

"Hey, who is that? It's raining heavily. Let's go quickly." The gatekeeper was patrolling with an umbrella. From a distance, he saw someone standing in the heavy rain. He shouted several times but got no response.

Thinking of the few tombs that had been moved in recently, the uncle left without looking back.

The man bent down and placed the bouquet of roses in his hand in front of the tombstone.

Among the pile of white flowers, the bright red color of the rose is as dazzling as the blood of five years old.

The rain was silent.

Silence and death are the best mourning songs.

"Brother Yun, please help me. I didn't take drugs. Some bad people framed me. Brother Yun, please help me..."

Through the glass window of the prison, Zhou Qing cried until he burst into tears.

The boyfriend opposite me laughed at his stupidity in his heart. He had been deceived by such a person for more than ten years.

He looks so pitiful that one can't help but pity him, but in fact he is a shameless rotten person with a rotten smell in his bones.

How ridiculous.

The boyfriend showed no expression on his face as he placed a series of embarrassing photos in front of him. On them, Zhou Qing and different men were hugging each other in intimate poses. The key parts were not coded.

Zhou Qing's face turned pale in an instant.

"let's break up."

The boyfriend's neither salty nor cool tone let Zhou Qing know that there was no room for redemption.

When he was taken back to the room by the prison guard, he didn't even understand why this happened?

God, since you gave me a chance to be reborn, why did you destroy him again?

Three years later.

When Zhou Qing came out of prison, everything had changed.

The big screen in the commercial center is playing the trailer of the popular TV series. The faces of the male and female protagonists are unfamiliar. The entertainment industry has been replaced by waves of fresh blood.

Pedestrians passing by marveled at the excitement of the trailer and were looking forward to the broadcast of the new drama, but Zhou Qing found it extremely ironic.

In the big dyeing vat, I only hear new people laughing, but never see old people crying.

He, a veteran of the entertainment industry, has long been abandoned by the times.

Having missed the golden age of fame, the days of mediocrity in the future have come to an end.

Because of his criminal record, many entertainment companies did not want him. Zhou Qing could only go to a small restaurant to do some odd jobs, doing the most tiring work and getting the lowest salary.

Finally, through my own efforts, I bought a smartphone.

He registered a short blog with a new account and browsed what happened in the past three years.

One month after Song Jiu's death, news came of the death of Actor Fu. He died of excessive bleeding on the eve of his engagement.

Then, Gu Qianzhi, the chief instructor of Huanyu, suddenly contracted a serious illness and couldn't resist the disease.

Netizens are saying that the crew of "Jade Cheng Butterfly" was actually cursed.

The first male drug addict went to jail, the third male died due to unknown reasons, the male protagonist's master committed suicide, and even the action instructor of the crew fell ill and died of an inexplicable illness.

"Jade Butterfly" had such a high reputation at the beginning, but now it has failed so miserably. This ending is very disappointing.

Huanyu Headquarters suddenly lost two cash cows, and its stock price fell several points.

The fleeting years are unfavorable.

Zhou Qing felt an indescribable feeling in his heart when he saw the news.

It's only been three years, so why does he feel like he's already decades older?

Under the torture of life, Zhou Qing no longer had the superiority and arrogance he had after his rebirth, and spent a painful life in boring trivialities.

Until his death, Zhou Qing imagined that one day he would become a big star, standing in the spotlight with the dazzling trophy in his hand.

......

[Welcome back host, so far, you have successfully completed all the tasks in the small world]

[In view of your excellent results, the quick passage game will make an exception and grant you a chance to be reborn]

System 001 read the text coldly.

Song Jiu was a little confused and asked hesitantly: "You mean I can go back to my original world?"

He suspected there was something wrong with his ears.

What the system said was equivalent to a company firing its top salesperson. It was incredible.

According to realistic logic, people with stronger sales capabilities should be promoted and raised. If they want to squeeze more and create more value, how can any company push its core members to the outside?

In Song Jiu's impression, it seems that the quick-passing game shouldn't be so easy to talk to.

That's why he wondered if he was distracted and heard wrongly.

[You heard it right, Host No. 9] The system gave an affirmative answer.

Song Jiu became even more confused.

Although he longed to return to his original world, did this opportunity come too much by coincidence?

He couldn't help but feel worried.

[The host does not need to doubt that the Quick Travel Bureau has always kept its promise and will never break the contract]

The system's voice paused: [Of course, if the host is willing to stay and contribute to the general administration, this system would like to hear it]

[So, Host No. 9, do you choose to return to reality or stay?]

These words didn't sound false, and Song Jiu was stunned for a second.

It was clear that he had been given a chance to be reborn, but he was not as happy as he had imagined.

Instead, I felt dull, as if a large piece had been cut out, and I felt so empty.

"...I choose to return to reality." Song Jiu was silent for a long time before squeezing these words out of his throat.

[Okay, in order to protect confidentiality, all your memories will be erased before being transferred back to the original world. Please be prepared, host]

Following the system's instructions, Song Jiu closed his eyes.