An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

Gao Ming quickly gave the game authentication information. Xu Qiao looked at the three characters "Guan Chaosheng" in the name column, curled up and opened her fingers unconsciously.

"Xu Qiao, what's the matter?" Gao Ming sensed that something was wrong with him.

Xu Qiao regained her senses, shook her head, and reluctantly said: "It's nothing, hang up first, I have something to do, I will contact you later."

Putting down the phone, Xu Qiao took a deep breath, and found out the personal business card that Guan Chaosheng had given him, on which there was only his name and phone number.

At the awards ceremony, I felt that something was wrong with this person.Xu Qiao felt a little ridiculous. Could it be that he was not the only one wearing books?

After dialing the phone, after a while, the other side connected, but there was a silence.Xu Qiao's nails dug into her palm, she opened her mouth, but the words stopped in her throat.

It was the other side who spoke first, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Xu Qiao."

It was a declarative tone, and it was obvious that he had already guessed that the call was from him.

He said casually: "The games you participated in making are very interesting, and people can't help but miss the past."

He admitted that the player numbered 379 in the game was him.

Xu Qiao squeezed the phone tightly and asked, "Who are you?"

"Since Mr. Xu got my personal business card and made this call, why doesn't he know who I am?"

"I'm asking." Xu Qiao paused, his eyes gradually turned cold, "Who are you except Guan Chaosheng?"

"Except for Guan Chaosheng..." He chewed on Xu Qiao's words, lost in thought for a moment, and finally asked with a sarcasm, "Except for Guan Chaosheng, which one are you asking?"

"..."

"What do you mean?" Xu Qiao looked up and saw her not-so-good expression reflected on the computer screen.

Which, means more than one.

Xu Qiao thought that he would know this location in the game, most likely it had something to do with the last doomsday world he passed through the book.Isn't it more than this one?

"I told you, you can't remember." Guan Chaosheng coughed lowly, his voice sounded like it had been ground from sandpaper, "If I'm not wrong, every time you experience a new world, your memories of the people around you It's all going to fade away, right?"

Xu Qiao frowned.This person knew far more than he imagined, which made him feel greatly threatened.

Lowering her eyelashes, Xu Qiao remembered something and asked, "You were responsible for the car accident after the recording of "National Style" was completed."

"It's me." Guan Chaosheng admitted simply, "Of course it won't hurt you to this extent."

It was a kind of self-confidence to say "I know you better than you", which made Xu Qiao very uncomfortable.

Xu Qiao waited for his next words, but Guan Chaosheng changed the subject: "This world is never fair. You are the one who is favored."

Now that he already knew about the book-wearing, Xu Qiao simply pointed it out: "If the favor you mentioned means walking helplessly through so many worlds without seeing hope, then maybe this is indeed a 'favor'."

"No. The favor I'm talking about is that you can forget all these experiences, and return to your world with ease." Guan Chaosheng's voice suddenly became louder, and his emotions became agitated, "Forget everything, Only me, only—ahem—”

He suddenly began to cough violently, as if he was going to cough up his entire lungs.

After his cough gradually subsided, Xu Qiao tightened his fingers and lowered his voice: "...What do you mean?"

Guan Chaosheng looked out of the window with a pool of stagnant water in his eyes.The hot summer wind blew in, and the hair on his forehead fluttered his eyelashes.

"Why don't you understand. It's not you who are helplessly traveling through so many worlds." Guan Chaosheng sat in a wheelchair, still wearing an airtight coat in summer, with a blanket on his lap.

"It's me." There was an unidentified emotion in his voice.

Xu Qiao listened to his words in silence.

"You completely forget the people and things you have experienced. Do you know what will happen if you remember?" Guan Chaosheng's thin chin was hidden in his collar, and his handsome face was lifeless.

You will be tortured all night by things that only you remember, you will not be able to distinguish reality from dreams, you will not recognize who you really are.

It was the cruelest kind of loneliness.The despair of finding no place to stand in the vast universe.

"When you ask me who I am, I often wonder who I am." Guan Chaosheng's voice became confused, "Am I the regent who was played around by Qinghan, or was I stabbed to death by Melville's sword? The old Baron Hall, or the Moxiu Bijun who was stepped on by Nie Yunsheng, the younger brother of the Chongxu Sect, or... the current Guan Chaosheng."

The names that came out of his mouth were all familiar.

"Do you remember, Qinghan, Melville, Nie Yunsheng." Guan Chaosheng asked with inexplicable expectation.

Xu Qiao didn't respond.

"It's all you. Xu Qiao, they are all you."

Except for Qinghan, who was accidentally remembered, the other names are just familiar.This sense of familiarity can already prove something, Xu Qiao knew that Guan Chaosheng did not lie to him.

So this person, like himself, has experienced many book worlds.

It's just that I have the protection of the will of the world, except for the skills I have learned to keep, those who have entanglements with it, the memories about them are gradually forgotten.Guan Chaosheng has no way to clear these memories, they are accumulated world by world.

This is the "favor" and "disfavor" in his mouth.

Guan Chaosheng's voice became hoarse, his pale lips outlined a stern smile, and he whispered like a devil: "No one remembers you, and you don't remember either. Only me."

Even you don't remember "you".

Only I remember you, only I remember all this.

What a sad thing.The only person who remembers is like a lunatic, stubbornly recalling those not good memories.

After hearing what he said, Xu Qiao's heart seemed to be entangled with vines like devil's tentacles until it was airtight.

I don't know whether she was talking to Guan Chaosheng or herself, Xu Qiao said every word: "I don't need anyone to remember me, and I don't want to recall those things anymore, everything is over, I am Xu Qiao."

This is his world.

Guan Chaosheng laughed, laughed, and coughed violently again.A faint smell of blood rises in the throat, and the nasal cavity is choked with a flood-like pain.

That sense of despair permeated the air again.

He will never be looked down upon by this person, even if he is the only one who has the memory of two people.

The soul can't find a place to hold it, and it floats in a place without east, west, north, up, down, left, right, nothingness, boundless nothingness, and no solid ground to stand on.

"Do you really not care at all?" Finally, he asked lightly, "Do you not want to know about the person you love and his past?"

Xu Qiao closed her eyes and said in a cold tone, "If you want to use this as a bargaining chip to get me to do something, Mr. Guan, I can only tell you, I don't want to know."

After finishing speaking, Xu Qiao hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound from the phone, Guan Chaosheng put down the phone and looked out the window, but his eyes couldn't find the focus.

His pale face was flushed from a violent cough, and his lips were bloodless.

Footsteps came from behind, and the voice of the old butler sounded from behind: "Chao Sheng, Dr. Sun is here to check you up."

"Let him go back."

"This...you have been coughing badly these days, let him take a look."

Guan Chaosheng stared out the window and did not respond. The old housekeeper waited for a while, then sighed silently: "I see, I will let him go back now."

"Wait." Guan Chaosheng raised a hand with a happy smile on his face, "Please ask a notary to come over."

The old butler stared at Guan Chaosheng, who he had grown up with. He had a weird temper since he was a child, and even when he faced him most of the time, he was frightened, for fear that something would happen to him.

But this time I feel uncomfortable.

The old butler's eyes were red: "Chao Sheng..."

"Go."

The old housekeeper moved his lips and finally nodded.

The closed beta of "Apocalypse" quickly caused a sensation in the game circle. Although it was only a small-scale closed beta with a thousand test qualifications, it still attracted a lot of attention under the spontaneous praise of Amway from game bloggers and players.

[I can't say anything else except shit. ]

[Although strictly speaking, the current "Apocalypse" is only a semi-finished product. From the world map, the world structure is very large, but only two locations are open, and the production should not be completed yet, and the locations that can be visited are very limited.But this does not affect my love for this game at all. After entering the game, there are only two words in my mind: stunning.From the delicate and real scene construction to the rich scene interaction, I feel incredible. ]

[How should I put it, entering this game is like entering a real world. There are too many interactive items in the scene, such as books, beds, wine glasses...even the solar panels on the street lamps can be removed and put into backpacks as supplies , had a great time hahaha]

There is a screenshot of the game where the player character climbs on the street lamp to remove the solar panel.

[Judging from the NPC's few words and the current exploration of this world, its world view can be called grand and perfect, and the planning team is very strong, and the game is made with heart]

[I just want to say that the art is really excellent, the beauty of the coexistence of ruins and different worlds, when the perspective is moved to the sky, the shock is simply amazing, so beautiful]

[After I downloaded the game, I immediately followed Zhumei Weibo, it's too cowhide]

[Looking forward to the official public beta]

Many bugs were detected during the closed test, and the test players also gave a lot of suggestions. After Gao Ming and others recorded the data, they ended the first closed test.

And many people have expressed curiosity about the main beauty of the Dianxing game, and have never participated in the promotional activities of the Dianxing offline, without photos and identity information, and even the main members of the Dianxing official website, the photos and information of the main beauty are blank of.

Really curious.

Accompanied by the players' curiosity and praise, Xu Qiao's artist trumpet has gained popularity rapidly in this beta test, and is open from time to time at the request of Gao Ming.

Soon it will be the closing ceremony and awards ceremony of the Venice Film Festival.

Whether "The Prodigal Son" can win the Golden Lion Award has been hotly discussed on social media these days.

Xu Qiao watched Xu Siyi's interview, and many reporters asked him if he was confident and if he wanted to win the best actor title.

Xu Siyi said that the shortlisted actors are all capable, and said he would like to.

In the camera, he is calm and moderate, and his performance is unmistakable.

Afterwards, I sent a message to Xu Qiao: "If I can get it, it will be a successful transformation from traffic. Whoever I like and whoever I want to be with, there will be no restrictions like now."