Fall In Love With A Substitute

Inside the airport VIP lounge.

Jian Yixin half closed her eyes, she didn't answer 09, but instead asked:

"What is the progress of the task now?"

""Defeng" won an important award, and the progress has increased by 3%. The overseas popularity has risen sharply, and the progress has increased by 2%."

"After the comprehensive regular progress has been increased, the task has been carried out to 94%, which is close to completion."

"Only 6% left."

The host's voice sounded like a sigh.

09 looked at the host's appearance, and always felt that he should say something.

Just as she was in a hurry, she suddenly received a new notice from the Evaluation Department of the Fast Travel Bureau, and 09 was immediately refreshed:

"The birthday party is over, the reputation of the task object has increased, and the progress has increased by 1%. Currently, the task progress has reached 95%."

"After the evaluation of the fast travel game, the world has reached a stable state, and the efficiency mode can be turned on."

A new notice for the fast crossing game.

Jian Yixin put aside his thoughts, frowned and said, "Efficiency mode?"

Only then did 09 realize that the host was a 0 experience player after amnesia.

Because the host's ability is too outstanding after entering the state, and the posture is too proficient, 09 was stunned, and forgot to tell the host this kind of rule that only veterans know.

She is now busy adding:

"There are many small worlds of missions. In the process of advancing the final stage of the mission, it takes a long time to advance slowly, resulting in low work efficiency and the adverse effects of short-term manpower in the fast-paced game."

"Therefore, the fast travel bureau stipulates that when the mission reaches 95%, a comprehensive evaluation of the world will be carried out. Your mission performance is excellent, and the progress of this world mission is stable. You can turn on the efficiency mode and jump the timeline."

Jian Yixin roughly understood: "It means, instead of going through this period of time, jump directly to the time when the task is completed?"

"Yes."

Outside the window, the landing plane, like a white goose, slowly landed on the horizon, gliding forward continuously.

Jian Yixin's eyes fell on the line it left behind, the line it passed by.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's Qinglu's two current movies that made the mission stable."

One is "Zhao Niang" in post-production, and the other is "Tian Lai" which she is currently filming.

"Host wait a moment, receiving detailed information—"

"Yes, after "Zhao Niang" is released, it will increase the appeal and influence of the task target among the small crowd."

"Of course, the more influential one is "Tian Lai". Tian Lai will let the task object win the best actress award at the fourth international film festival, reaching 99.5%."

"At the domestic premiere of "Sounds of Nature", it reached 100%, and the task object has been prosperous since then, and the journey has been smooth."

09's tone was as passionate as selling Amway: "We can jump the timeline, and the mission staff next door who have been struggling for ten years will cry with envy. Host, let's start jumping!"

After finishing speaking, seeing that the host did not show a happy mood, 09 was puzzled for a while, and then belatedly remembered what happened before the notification of the fast game.

09 suddenly became depressed, it's over, the task target, Yazi, in this ambiguous situation, the host must be reluctant to jump.

09, who can monitor the host's heartbeat, knows everything clearly, perhaps better than the host himself.

She silently covered her mouth so as not to affect the host's judgment.

Jian Yixin didn't pay attention to 09's last sentence.

Her task was completed so smoothly, not only because I gave Lin Qinglu enough resources and Liu Han's script.

It is also because of Lin Qinglu's seriousness and dedication.

When chatting with Liu Lele, she occasionally secretly took pictures of Lin Qinglu's script full of comments, and said to herself:

"Sister Qinglu has been reading the script until midnight again. Look, she invented a lot of abbreviations, and the annotations are written like a heavenly script."

There was a smile in Jian Yixin's eyes, maybe she didn't realize it.She subconsciously flipped through the chat records, revisiting the script photos that represented the effort of the task object.

There are dense annotations, some of which are so scribbled that they are unrecognizable. Looking at it, I feel that the owner who wrote the words may have been trapped in tears.

Jian Yixin's gaze softened.

She flicked the screen with her fingertips, but suddenly stopped on a piece of scribbled writing.

She identified carefully, and it turned out that there were three or four "flying feet" hidden in just a few crosses.

There is fluttering between the lines.

Jian Yixin suddenly realized that Lin Qinglu's liking for her might also be one of the reasons why she worked so hard.

She took a light breath, and there was a light mist in her always calm eyes.

Jian Yixin turned off the phone, raised her head, her eyelashes were slowly flapped down like weightless butterfly wings, and she looked out the window again.

On the plane that just landed, passengers have already come out of its stomach.Under the vast starry night, like a group of colorful ink dots, they left without looking back.

A single white goose was left alone, standing frozen in the cold and indifferent winter night.

This can no longer be the case.

This is too unfair to Lin Qinglu.

She collected herself and asked, "What is the state of this world when we time jump?"

"Residents of this world will not notice any abnormalities. During the timeline jump, they will gradually forget their cognition of the taskers, and the traces of your existence will be erased or properly rationalized. Until the end of the mission, basically complete the task Complete oblivion by the operatives."

"Does the task target be included?" Jian Yixin confirmed.

It's over, if Lin Qinglu is to forget, the host will not choose to jump.

09 sighed softly, and replied truthfully: "Yes, including the task object."

Jian Yixin smiled lightly.

A little relieved, a little relieved.

"Then prepare for the mission jump."

"what?"

With the procedure implanted in 09's body, she couldn't understand this logic, and she even asked cautiously: "...Are you sure?"

Jian Yixin's eyes were fixed on the beautiful, solitary white goose. There was a soft gleam in her eyes, and a little bit of joy.

Fortunately, there is such a rule in the Quick Transmigration Bureau, which allows her to save everything.

It can make Lin Qinglu forget the self who is doomed to leave, and can make her life go smoothly and everything will be successful, but at the same time, she will not be troubled and sad by the relationship that ended without a disease.

"I'm sure."

As if the joy and throbbing of the day of the birthday party continued until the next day, when Lin Qinglu was having breakfast, she received the long-awaited email.

The return gift she prepared for Song Pianlu was finally finished.

After communicating with the Graff store, they personally delivered Lin Qinglu's customized accessories to Lin Qinglu's high-end apartment.

Graff's iconic animal series is butterflies, and Lin Qinglu commissioned his high-end jewelry designer to make butterflies.

She bought two extremely rare pure natural padparadscha, as the wings of a butterfly, the orange-pink padparadscha seems to be full of sunset, with a unique tenderness and moving, fairy air.

Outside the two padparadscha polished into water droplets, crystal diamonds surround two larger butterfly wings. The hollow design makes the butterfly more light and graceful. When the butterfly rotates between the fingers, it is pure, bright and shining.

This is a beautiful butterfly brooch.

Lin Qinglu was so satisfied, she wished she could deliver it to Song Pianlu on the same day, and asked her if she liked it.

But Song Pianiao went to M City, so I won't see her today.

There is no doubt that blingbling jewelry is lethal to women, and Liu Lele never took his eyes off the brooch:

"Wuuuuuu sister, you are too willing to part with it. Although, Pian Le only gave you a Canadian goose. It is too expensive for you to return the gift."

"What she gave me was not just a piece of clothing." Lin Yinghou raised her chin and said, what do children like Liu Lele know, they are obviously——

"That's right, the domineering CEO also gave you a lot of resources, spoiling the little actress to death." Liu Lele pondered.

"Fuck you." Lin Qinglu scolded with a smile, but couldn't hide the little bit of pride and joy in her eyes.

The light outside the window hit her face, and some of it shone on the crystal clear butterfly between her white fingers, reflecting the color of gold leaf on the sunset-like butterfly wings, which was extraordinarily radiant.

Lin Qinglu couldn't help imagining what Song Pianju would look like wearing it.

Will Song Pianlu like it?

Will she like it?

"Sister? You're back to your senses." Liu Lele answered the phone and came back to call her, "The CEO's office asked us to go to the company to see the birthday present prepared by Domineering President Song for you."

"understood."

Lin Qinglu properly put the butterfly brooch into the jewelry box and put it in the drawer of the jewelry cabinet.

Received another gift.

You can give Song Pianyi a gift again.

Lin Yinghou hadn't received the gift yet, and she was already thinking about what gift she would give Mr. Song in return.

When Jian Yixin received a call from Lin Qinglu, she was not surprised at all.It can be said that she was waiting for Lin Qinglu's call.

Lin Qinglu's voice is no longer lazy, showing a cold and hoarse texture:

"Why did you give me Yuehui's shares?"

"This is a birthday present from me personally." Jian Yixin said warmly.

"I do not need--"

"Yes, this is just icing on the cake for you." However, if he can become a major shareholder, almost no one can set restrictions on Lin Qinglu from the system.

At least after she left, she didn't need to look at anyone before she left Yuehui and set up her own studio.

"Accept it, it's just my mind."

What are your thoughts?

Jian Yixin's voice was too gentle, comforting, and with an indescribable feeling.

It seems that the owner who can't afford to raise the pet gives the pet to others, the last tenderness when saying goodbye.

Lin Qinglu on the other end of the phone noticed something, but couldn't catch anything, for the first time there was a look of confusion in her eyes.

But when she saw this birthday present, she called Jian Yixin almost immediately.

At this time, a director and Jian Yixin's lawyer were sitting opposite, watching her movements with breathless concentration.

In front of these people, she can't say anything.

"When will you come back from M City?" Lin Qinglu suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, even with a trace of panic, her voice became hoarse, "We'll talk when we meet."

A slight smile came from the opposite side: "Can't you trust me?"

"You sign first, okay?"

Lin Qinglu was willing to listen to her, but this time she didn't want to.

However, the gift of shares is far from a matter of signing. There are other procedures to be done. Just signing does not mean accepting the gift.

"Okay." Lin Qinglu glanced at the papers, pursed her lips and said.

She emphasized again, even she herself did not know what the meaning of the emphasis was:

"I signed it, you must come back."

Jian Yixin didn't answer, she said, "Go."

Lin Qinglu didn't hang up the phone, and there was the sound of pages turning over from the other end.

It seems to be stubbornly saying that she is signing the contract, so Jian Yixin must fulfill his promise to go back to see her as soon as possible.

The two confronted each other for a moment in this strange form.

The others seemed to sense that something was wrong, neither Li Dong beside Jian Yixin nor Liu Lele who always talked a lot on Lin Qinglu's side, no one said a word.

In the extraordinarily quiet atmosphere, Jian Yixin thought for a while, but she didn't think of a suitable farewell word, and it was rare that she was at a loss for words.

If you can't say anything, don't say it.

She said "goodbye" softly to the phone, which was covered by the sound of pages turning.

When Lin Qinglu noticed the phone again, the screen was already dark.

The person on the other end of the phone has disappeared.

After receiving the lawyer's confirmation, Jian Yixin felt relieved.

The follow-up procedures can be completed and comprehensive with the ability of the Song family, so she has no worries.

There was a faint smile on her lips: "09, you can start time jumping."

With the program of 09, I can't understand the complicated emotions in this smile.

09 hesitated and said, "Is there really no need to go back to meet the task target? It's not too urgent to go through the game quickly."

Jian Yixin shook his head slowly but firmly.

no good no see.

"Okay. Turn on efficiency mode for you—"

"Sounds of Nature" took home the Best Screenplay Award and Best Actress at the film festival, returning home with praise and flowers.

Before it was released, the wind was blowing all over the country, and finally tonight, the premiere ceremony will be held soon.

When the person in charge of Yuehui activities came to Lin Qinglu with a choice of movie theaters, Lin Qinglu unceremoniously chose the movie theater closest to her apartment for personal gain.

How easy it is.

The makeup artist brought a team to her house to do styling, and Ji Liu, as a guest actress, will also attend the premiere.

Ji Liu is worthy of being a good sister of Lin Yinghou. Although her personalities are very different, she is very easy to troubleshoot. She rushed over from the film and television production crew. She heard that the sisters called a makeup team to come to the door for service, and immediately delivered herself to the door. Styling around my sister's apartment and team.

She came in with a bag, and there was light snow floating outside. Even though she was holding an umbrella, some snow still drifted onto her body and turned into cool snow water.

Fortunately, there was heating in the room, so Ji Liu took off his coat, leaned over to Lin Yinghou who was doing her hair, and poked her head:

"Tsk, are you watching Zhaoniang dancing again?"

"Ning is too narcissistic. I watch the movie I act in every day. I see you ten times, and you have to find time to watch this episode eight times. Isn't it embarrassing?"

"It's not me." Lin Qinglu held the phone, her eyes hadn't left the soft dancing posture, and her voice was lazy, "This is a dancer, I can't dance."

"It's even more incomprehensible if you're a dancer. You like him? I'll ask the director for a contact number later on?"

"he does not know."

Ji Liu reacted for two seconds: "...Wait, do you really want to live?"

"You are Lin Yinghou! Hua Guo——no, the only one in the whole world who has won the Best Actress in the Four Shadows Grand Slam, is this good enough?"

Lin Yinghou picked out her ears: "You are so noisy."

"..."

"What about the things I asked you to bring?"

"Please don't talk about a bag of desserts in the tone of an underground party leader." Ji Liu threw the bag into Lin Yinghou's arms, "I don't understand why you fell in love with the butterfly cakes from the film and television base?"

"Aren't the time-honored Butterfly Cakes from other online celebrity shops not delicious?"

Lin Qinglu unwrapped the bag, took out the Butterfly Cake and took a mouthful of sweetness. After eating one to relieve her addiction, she chuckled lightly and said:

"I don't know, maybe I've become a picky eater."

"Ham, it's still fine after one or two years, but the edges and corners have not been worn away by life." Ji Liu muttered, and went to clean himself up.

The makeup artist who did Lin Qinglu's hair deliberately praised Lin Qinglu, and said:

"Mr. Lin has achieved such a great achievement at such a young age, and he is still the chief executive of Yuehui. Of course, he can get what he wants. Unlike us mortals, he has to be tempered by life."

Under the expectation of the makeup artist, Lin Yinghou did not say polite words to her, but clicked on the mobile phone to repeat the dance segment, which can be called a brainwashing cycle:

"do you know her?"

The make-up artist looked at it carefully: "Where did I know this - but this is Zhao Niang's popular clip, I remember that when Zhao Niang was released, it was spread everywhere on the Internet, everyone wanted to find this dancer, and many people imitated her dancing... ..."

"She dances really well." Finally, the makeup artist was fascinated by it, and sighed sincerely.

Yeah, it's a really good dance.

Stunning talent, stunning, soul-stirring.

But why does no one know her?

Why can't I even remember her.

The whole world has forgotten her, and her memory has also forgotten her, only that which comes from the depths of the heart - or the soul is more appropriate - is looking for her.

Lin Qinglu has also found other people like this.

Every time she returns to Yuehui, she always walks around, as if unintentionally, and asks Yuehui's employees: "Is there no CEO in Yuehui?"

Everyone told her that Yuehui only had one president.

Asked a lot, everyone said Lin Yinghou wanted to be an executive, and the rumors were well known.Even on the board of directors, some people asked her if she wanted to be the first CEO of Yuehui.

Lin Qinglu subconsciously denied it.

The sense of denial in her heart was even heavier.What first term?There is already a first CEO, and he is capable and skilled.

Later, Lin Qinglu stopped asking, and didn't like to go to Yuehui anymore.

I went a lot, thought a lot, but I couldn't think of an answer.

She never felt that it was wrong for the world to forget them, nor did she feel that it was wrong for only herself to remember their existence.

That knowledge was soberly rooted in her life, her soul.

Lin Qinglu looked at the figure on the screen with nostalgia, even greed.

She wants to find her.

But I don't know if I can find her in this life.

Liu Lele came in hurriedly and said:

"Sister, there is a necklace missing from the jewelry provided by the brand, and it's too late to make it up now, should we borrow it from someone else?"

"No need, use my own." Lin Qinglu stretched her waist, her slender arms stretched out like swan's wings, "I always borrow the brand, I bought my own for a few years, but never had a chance to wear it."

"okay."

After finishing Lin Qinglu's long curly hair, she brushed her hair together, and carried her skirt to the cloakroom, where her jewelry cabinet was in the center.

She is busy with work and doesn't stay at home. Sometimes she just takes a nap when she comes back, and then leaves the next day. Fortunately, there is a special person to clean the jewelry cabinet.

However, Lin Qinglu knew her own habits. On the surface, they were just ordinary accessories, and the real good things were put into the small drawers of the cabinet by herself.

She opened the drawer, and on the black velvet cloth, a set of jewelry from the auction house was shining brightly. The top designer jewelry was low-key and restrained. She glanced at it, but was attracted by a pure white low-key jewelry box in the corner.

Uncontrollably, she reached out to it.

"Sisters have any big treasures, and they also borrow two pieces from the poor [-]th line."

Ji Liu came over after changing the dress, but saw that his sister was holding an open jewelry box in her hand, she was startled, her lips trembled a few times before she managed to speak:

"……lightly."

Even his voice seemed to tremble.

Ji Liu suddenly didn't dare to speak loudly.

She always felt that Lin Qinglu, who had always been indifferent to everything, seemed to be hit by a sudden shock at this moment, with a fragile back and a dazed figure.

Efficiency mode is a very strange thing, it is said to be a time jump, but Jian Yixin seems to be alone in a linear space, time is rushing forward like a series of lights visible to the naked eye, and she is walking slowly in it.

After only two steps, the consciousness fell into a boundless sleep until it was awakened by the system.

"The progress of the mission is 99.5%, and there is a deviation in the world, which needs to be corrected by the host."

"Efficiency mode canceled."

09's voice was a little anxious, before Jian Yixin could react, he was thrown out of this different space by a soft force.

In a blink of an eye, she appeared in a street surrounded by bustling traffic, neon lights flickering, and snow everywhere, as if it was a commercial street.

There was still snow as soft as goose feathers floating in the sky. Fortunately, Jian Yixin was also wearing winter clothes, otherwise it would have been weird.

"Is this... the winter in two years' time?" Jian Yixin guessed as he reached out to catch the snow.

"Yes." 09 said, "There is a cognitive bug in the task object. Due to unknown reasons, the task object found traces of the host's past existence, and is gradually recovering your cognition."

"Therefore, at the end of the mission, you need to appear in front of her and tell her everything."

"Tell her?" Jian Yixin frowned, "What happens after you tell her? Will she be in pain? Can't it just be eliminated?"

09's voice seems to have added a layer of cold chill on the snowy night:

"Tell her that it is to complete her memory. After completion, it will be cleared a second time."

"If it is cleared directly, it may affect her own memory."

Jian Yixin exhaled warm white air, and said, "I understand."

She looked around and had no trouble seeing the crowd pouring towards the brightly lit movie theater.

09 also said at the right time: "The target of the mission is right there."

The premiere ceremony was in progress, Lin Qinglu finished participating in the event, and temporarily went back to the second floor to rest while interacting with Ji Liu.

On her lap was the Canada Goose that she had worn for two years. Liu Lele knew that she loved to wear it, but she had never seen Sister Qinglu touching the goose's Yazi, as if she was touching a down jacket. Is touching girlfriend:

"Sister, is this down jacket any different today?" Liu Lele couldn't help asking.

Lin Qinglu's eyes drooped, and she seemed a little lost in interest: "No."

The difference is her.

It turns out that Wudai and the CEO are the same person. It turns out that she is looking for Song Pianling. It turns out that as long as Song Pianling wants to disappear, he will forget her as she wishes.

"Ah, the snow outside is getting bigger and bigger. I don't know if the highway will be closed. We have to go tonight..." Liu Lele opened the curtains and muttered.

Lin Qinglu also looked at Xue.

With just one glance, she saw a figure under the grotesque neon lights on both sides of the street, in the hazy goose-feather snow, and in the boundless night that implied light.

The soul cries out—it's her.

It's Song Pianqi.

Lin Qinglu suddenly picked up the long skirt and rushed out.

"Sister Qinglu???" Liu Lele was dumbfounded, and chased after a few steps, but was stopped by the door that Lin Qinglu slammed.

It's Song Pianqi.

It was indeed her. In the past two years, she had never misidentified any figure as her.

what is this?

Is she a person living in her own consciousness?Is she someone I imagined?

Why did she leave silently two years ago, and everyone's memory of her also left.

Liu Lele didn't know a Xiao Wudai sister, and there was one person missing in the video of her birthday party, and there were no words that made her palpitate on the ridiculous cp ranking list on the Internet——

And why, when he finally remembered her by chance, she appeared.

She appeared, she came back—

The high-heeled shoes under her feet stepped on the soft snow on the steps of the cinema, splashing star frost, splashing on Lin Qinglu's beautiful and slender haute couture dress.

This place seems to have been cleared by some force. It is clearly a bustling commercial street, but at this moment, only neon lights are shining all over the sky, and snow is falling all over the world.

She saw that Song Pianliu was wearing a black coat, with her long hair hanging behind her, quietly looking at her from a distance of four or five meters.

"Long time no see." Song Pianqi said.

The face belonged to Song Pianchu, and the voice belonged to Song Pianchu, too. It was Song Pianchu.

Lin Qinglu gasped for breath, her chest rising and falling.

As she descended the steps, there was more snow on the ground, as if the street hadn't been walked in a while.

The snow is white and soft, glowing with icy light.

She stepped on the snow and walked towards Song Pianli step by step.

Her dress was sleeveless, snowflakes were falling on her bare skin, and the cold wind was raging, but the blood in her body was boiling and hot.

It's like breathing is hot.

Song Pina.

Song Pianlian walked towards her, her brows were slightly frowned, and her voice was helpless and gentle:

"Why don't you wear a coat?"

That Canada Goose?

Lin Qinglu didn't speak, she didn't dare to wait for Song Pianju to come over, she was still walking hard, pulling her high heels out of the snow.

The snow had covered her bare insteps and ankles, but she didn't dare to wait for Song Pian to come over.

The last time Song Pianlu said she would come, she didn't come.She can't wait for her.

"I'm going up to find you."

Look, Song Pianlu said so.

I do not believe.Lin Qinglu said in her heart.

But she asked, "Where have you been? These two years."

After a while, it was about the time when dozens of snowflakes fell, Song Pianxuan said:

"I'm still in this world."

Lin Qinglu keenly discovered the subtext:

"Is it still there in the future?"

Song Pianlu was silent, like snowflakes, and the silence also fell, and the silence became more and more icy and bone-chilling.

At this moment, the snow fell more and more densely.

Lights flickered in the cinema, but no one was there.The neon lights are lonely and mottled, two figures stand facing each other on the street, the snow on the ground is bright white, and the snowflakes in the sky are soft and affectionate.

The snow fell on Lin Qinglu's face, frost hung on her eyelashes, and there were water marks on her face.

It seemed that because of inhaling too much cold air, or because of the cold rising from her body, her throat was frozen, and her voice was hoarse.

"Do you know I like you?"

know.

Jian Yixin said.

And this matter, after Lin Qinglu forgot it for the second time, will become a secret that only she knows.

She walked forward silently, opened her arms, and hugged Lin Qinglu into her arms.

"Thank you."

During the hug, Jian Yixin said, her voice was softer than when the snowflakes fell to the ground.

He didn't wait for the snow on the coat to melt between the two of them, and he didn't wait for Lin Qinglu to react and respond to the hug.

Jian Yixin let go of her, turned and left.

She stepped on the thick night and the thin snow, her coat opened and closed like butterfly wings, and the vast snow covered her slim figure.

She left.

Gentle and decisive.