The Big Bosses Are Not What I Expected After I Transmigrated Into A Book

On the ocean-blue single sofa, a young man was sitting leaning against him.

He was wearing a loose white sweater, black jeans, and ankle-length leather boots, with his slender legs crossed casually.

Her hair was slightly long and covered her earlobes, and she was wearing black sunglasses that covered half of her face, revealing only her straight nose, tight lips, and sharp chin.

A little girl with ponytails came over with tea and gently placed it on the small table next to the man: "Mr. Qiao, please drink tea."

The man sat up straighter and said softly, "Thank you."

The gesture of keeping strangers away from each other suddenly became softer, and the little girl blushed slightly: "No, you're welcome. That...Director Xu will be here soon, if Mr. Qiao has any instructions, just let me know."

The man nodded slightly: "Okay."

After the little girl came out, she ran into Xu Tu who was coming back: "Director Xu, Mr. Qiao is already waiting for you."

Xu Tu: "Understood."

With a little excitement and joy, the little girl asked again: "Is Mr. Qiao also a star? Why haven't I seen it before, he is so cool."

Xu Tu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's my classmate in college. His name is Qiao Yang. Although he is not a star, he won the Golden Melody Award for the songs he wrote in college. This time, he is invited for our new drama "Struggle for the Front." "Wrote the title song."

"Qiao Yang? Isn't there a cannon fodder third young master in the play, isn't he also called Qiao Yang?"

The little girl smiled mischievously: "Is this kind of situation called a warning for wearing a book, please read the plot familiarly."

Xu Tu glanced at her angrily: "Don't be unlucky, have you read the script? Do you know how ugly it is for people to end?"

As he spoke, he pushed the door open and walked in. When he saw the man on the sofa, he scoffed, "Qiao Yang, it's been a long time since I've seen you. I haven't changed my pretentious posture at all."

Qiao Yang didn't speak, and raised the frame of the sunglasses with his index finger to the broken hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of long, narrow and bright red phoenix eyes and...two heavy dark circles.

Xu Tu made a puff, and said with a smile: "You haven't slept all night, have you stayed up late watching "Struggle"?"

His eyes were covered by the sunglasses again, and his voice was calm, and he said lightly: "It's nothing to watch. I didn't sleep all night to make a song for you. I haven't touched it for a long time. I don't know my hands."

"Not good-looking? You don't like the supporting role, Qiao Yang."

Xu Tu laughed and said: "The name is the same as yours, but the personality can be completely different, and one of them made every effort to harm his two brothers, how kind you are to your own brother..."

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

Xu Tu coughed lightly, and asked tentatively, "Are you really just guarding that bar every day and giving up writing songs?"

The eyes covered by the sunglasses can't see any emotions, but the corners of the pretty mouth are slightly raised, but it doesn't seem to be smiling, and the voice is still flat:

"It's okay to give up. Didn't I still take your order?"

"You know what I want to persuade you."

Xu Tu shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Forget it. Let's go. Long time no see. Let's go have a drink."

The two were good friends in college, but they seldom saw each other after Qiao Yang dropped out of school in his sophomore year.When we can get together, there is always something to talk about.

While chatting, Xu Tu began to tell him about the play: "Qiao Yang's character is in the play. Although Qiao Yang committed suicide by jumping off a building very early, he needs to work hard when filming."

"Using a lot of renderings to pave the way, Qiao Yang's stupid and treacherous side is highlighted, and the protagonist Gu Ye's strength, wisdom and openness are highlighted, so as to make the protagonist's aura even more shining."

Qiao Yang casually poured lemon juice and soda water into half a glass of whiskey, mixed it a few times and pushed it to Xu Tu:

"Stop! Don't keep using my name on this person, can the crew change his name?"

Xu Tu drank so much that he couldn't hold the glass steadily in his hand, and sighed with his tongue out: "I know, you look down on him because he hurt his brother.

You just can't forget your brother. It's been so many years, and you still guard that broken bar. You live like this every day. Is life interesting.... "

When old friends meet, they can always recall some things in those years, adding a little sadness.Qiao Yang, who has always been able to control himself, also drank a few more glasses.

When I got home, I called a valet driver, and after reporting the address, I wobbled into the co-pilot.

There is a popular song in the car.In the cheerful rhythmic music composed of various accompaniment instruments and harmonies, only a series of notes of the main theme are jumping in his mind.

Immersed in it, drowsy.

Suddenly, his vision went dark, and a truck was driving towards him quickly outside the window.His eyes widened in shock, but he didn't have time to cry out.

After the screeching sound of brakes, the body shook violently, and then a deafening bang was heard, breaking the tranquility of the entire city.

"Yangyang... don't be sad, I just went to that world, waiting for you..."

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In a huge banquet hall, rows of round tables are covered with neat white tablecloths, fragrant flowers and exquisite wine glass utensils.

The ground is a red carpet, and the dome is a row of crystal chandeliers, which reflect the brightly dressed men and women at the banquet, emitting dazzling colorful lights, and the scenery that catches the eye is full of splendor and luxury.

On a round table in the corner, a man in a suit and dress with blonde hair was holding a wine glass and laughing at a man:

"The last time Mr. Qiao challenged Gu Ye, he really made my buddies admire. Come, Liang Wei, Mr. Qiao!"

As he spoke, he gave other people at his table winks.

Qiao Yang's face was as still as water, and he gave a faint "hmm", held up the goblet and touched Liang Wei lightly.

However, the heart is like a frenzy.

He knew he was dead, the force of the truck crash knocking him unconscious without any pain.

In the dead silence, the words that my brother said when he was dying, came into his brain clearly: "...I went to that world, waiting for you..."

Then, he appeared here---

A grand banquet hall.

Is this the world my brother talked about?

The people here are all brightly dressed political and business celebrities, with elegant manners and ladies.

They stood tall, talking and laughing, and the goblets in their hands contained tens of thousands of red wine Latours.

Memories that did not belong to him swarmed in his brain, allowing him to quickly understand the identity of the host --- Qiao Yang, who had the same name and surname as him in the novel "Struggling".

A supporting role who was used to frame her own brother and tried her best to fight for the family business.

The villain cannon fodder who uses his own stupidity to add halo to the hero.

And the ending he faced was - he committed suicide by jumping off a building after a crushing defeat.

Qiao Yang took a deep breath and stabilized his beating heart: You can't die, at least until you figure out whether it has anything to do with your brother.

Several brightly dressed youths at the table got Liang Wei's wink and complimented each of them:

"That's right, Qiao Shao's sentence: Gu Ye, I am incompatible with you, so don't let me see you in the future. It's so fucking relieved."

"So what if Gu Ye was elected as the president of the Chamber of Commerce? In our circle, the third young master of the Qiao family is the boss. No matter how beautiful he is, he will have to run away when he sees our young master Qiao."

"Gu Ye will come in a while, we, Young Master Qiao, will definitely make him look good and make him look ugly in public."

"Today is the first time you two met after you two had a confrontation. It happened to let our circle know what it means to be incompatible."

I'm afraid you don't want me to die sooner.

Qiao Yang raised his eyes and glanced at the buddies who incited him to do stupid things, and chuckled lightly: "Really?"

Qiao Yang still doesn't know the current timeline in the novel, and doesn't know how many stupid things the original owner has done.

But it is clear that the group of so-called buddies in front of them have pushed the original owner into the fire pit.

The dark red liquid in the goblet stopped shaking, reflecting the man's handsome and handsome face.Sure enough, not only their voices, but also their looks were exactly the same.

Maybe there was some chance for him to slip in here.

Liang Wei clicked his tongue and complimented against his will: "Look, look at our young master Qiao's temperament, this big brother's demeanor, among the people present, who can compare with our young master Qiao."

Qiao Yang put down his wine glass slowly, glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "You have really good eyes."

In the banquet hall, their table was set in the most inconspicuous corner, and all the people sitting there were young people in their 20s.

Also wearing a haute couture gown and a straight tie.The people at the other tables are the personable and elegant upper-class elite.

Those on their table are dissolute, idle playboys.

The difference is clear at a glance.

"Young Master Qiao, Gu Ye is here!"

Liang Wei gave him a push.

Qiao Yang followed their gaze.

Looking at the past, the men in the banquet hall where the upper-class elite gathered were elegant and the women were dignified and dazzling.

Even so, Qiao Yang recognized the extraordinary existence at a glance---Gu Ye, the male patron of this world.

The man was wearing a three-piece suit, showing his straight and upright figure. His slender legs walked steadily on the red carpet. His handsome and gentle smile amazed everyone on the field and focused everyone's attention.

The men and women on the field immediately surrounded him with red wine glasses.

He is graceful and unobtrusive, entertaining people who came to congratulate each other in a gentle and elegant manner.

Liang Wei showed a trace of unwillingness and jealousy, and then slapped Qiao Yang's shoulder: "Young Master Qiao, come on! My buddy is watching you."

Qiao Yang shook off the hand with the golden Rolex on his shoulder in disgust: "I'm not in that mood today."

Liang Wei ignored his words and shouted loudly: "Hey, Mr. Gu is here, come here! We Qiao rarely have something to say to you."

The man's footsteps did not stop, as if he heard an insignificant noise, his face was still.

Just in the eyes that glanced over, there was an imperceptible impatience and contempt.

Qiao Yang warned Liang Wei in a low voice: "Shut up."

Liang Wei was excited by himself, stepped on the chair with one leg, and provocatively loudly: "What? Chairman Gu is new, but he just wanted to say hello? Could it be that we are afraid that we, Joe, won't succeed?!"

He was so loud that more than half the people in the room could hear him.All eyes swept over, and the inconspicuous corner instantly became the hottest focus.

And the dandies who were laughing and joking just now were silent at the moment, sitting in a ball with their necks hunched, their eyes sweeping back and forth on Gu Ye and Qiao Yang, secretly waiting for a good show.

Without losing his demeanor, Gu Ye smiled apologetically with his surroundings, turned around and walked over.

The tall figure cast a shadow over Qiao Yang, as if imprisoned by invisible pressure, Qiao Yang who was sitting on the chair was momentarily at a loss.

The man was condescending, looked down at Qiao Yang below, and said without emotion, "What's the matter?"