[Entertainment] Which star are you from?

It was another flight transfer in Paris, and the plane that Jian Xing and his assistant took finally landed at Incheon Airport in South Korea.

Since the cold I suffered in Iceland is still not healed, it is suspected that the exhaustion caused by the transfer has aggravated.The little assistant and Jian Xing parted ways, the former took the equipment back to the studio, and Jian Xing took a taxi directly from Incheon Airport to Seongsudong.Although taking a taxi is expensive, Jian Xing really doesn't have the energy to squeeze the subway.

Besides, Jian Xing is not really poor, so poor that she needs to split a penny into two flowers.If he is really so poor, how can Jian Xing afford a loan to buy a house in Shengsudong?

When getting off the taxi, it took Jian Xing a long time to get the suitcase from the trunk.After finally dragging the suitcase from the first floor to the 22nd floor, Jian Xing was sweating all over.

It has been eight days since Jian Xing left Korea.When Pei Zhimin came to feed the fish and water the flowers, he cleaned the house by the way.

There is nothing to clean, and Jian Xing didn't change her clothes.He took off his coat and went to bed, but God failed.As soon as she lay down, the phone came.

After fumbling in his pocket for a long time, Jian Xing finally found the phone.I didn't look carefully at the caller ID and put it to my ear after I connected the phone.

"Hi, this is Jian Xing."

"Little Xing, come out to play at night. Brother Chengxian and I will cleanse you up!" The bluffing voice obviously came from Pei Zhimin.

Turning over with her eyes closed, Jian Xing said weakly: "No need! I want to have a good rest. Besides, I'm on a business trip. It's as if I've been away for several years."

Pei Zhimin on the phone heard her voice muffled and uncertain. "Xiaoxing, why does your voice sound like you have a cold?"

Jian Xing sniffed, "No, I'm not used to the change of air."

"Okay! Then you have a good rest today, and I'll wash you off tomorrow." Pei Zhimin didn't know that Jian Xing had caught a cold, and now he was worried that the change in the air would cause him to catch a cold.Then he said: "You drink a potion to prevent it."

"Okay! Then I'll hang up first."

Regardless of whether Pei Zhimin had something to say, Jian Xing hung up directly.As soon as the phone was thrown away, wrapped in the quilt, he fell into a deep sleep.

Pei Zhimin held the phone and heard the sound of 'beep...beep...beep' coming from the speaker.Some couldn't react, "Did you hang up the phone so soon? I haven't finished talking yet!"

Pei Zhimin almost laughed angrily.But after thinking about it, I really need to rest after flying for such a long time.

As soon as such an idea came out, Pei Zhimin no longer worried about it.

Speaking of Jian Xing, she didn't sleep well this time.

On the bed in the bedroom, Jian Xing lay on it with her eyes closed, her eyebrows all wrinkled together.She bared her teeth and claws, flustered.The mouth opened and closed as if to say something, but no sound came out.

Suddenly, Jian Xing suddenly opened his eyes.Looking at the ceiling of the bedroom in a daze, it seemed that he couldn't tell where he was.Tears welled up in her eyes, both from illness and from nightmares.

Covering his face with both hands, he rubbed hard several times.When he put it down again, nothing could be seen except the flushed cheeks and eye sockets.

Jian Xing has been dreaming for a long time, but the dream is full of the past that Jian Xing doesn't want to recall.

She watched her family walk forward step by step. She wanted to tell them to stop but couldn't.Whether it's her parents, her stepfather, her stepbrother, or her half-sister.

Step by step, step by step, farther and farther away from her.Jian Xing in the dream couldn't help it, and hurried to catch up.She couldn't make a sound and could only follow their backs.

Just when she was about to meet, she woke up from the dream before she had time to be happy.

"Oh! This illness is really troublesome."

Jian Xing blinked her eyes, and dragged her limp limbs to get up from the bed.If it wasn't for this dream, Jian Xing thought she would have forgotten it.

I went to Iceland for eight days, and I spent four days on the plane.Even on the anniversary of her father's death, she filmed in Reykjavik.Pretend it's business as usual, but it hasn't been the same since five years ago.

Jian Xing took the cold medicine granules and went to the kitchen to get a cup of hot water to boil.Sitting on a chair at the bar, I started to be dazed again while stirring.

She didn't want to go back to China, not for other reasons.Just go back and just tell myself that she was never from this world.

Jian Xing wanted to laugh a little in his heart, and then he laughed as he thought in his heart.Drink the stirred granule, as if pouring some kind of strong alcohol.

Yes, Jian Xing is not from this world.

Five years ago, he appeared out of nowhere in this world in an alley in Beijing. The strange thing is that he can use his passport and ID card.But the age and physical age have gone back seven years. At first, Jian Xing thought it was a rebirth.

Because of this body, Jian Xing was absolutely sure that it was her own.But within a day, Jian Xing discovered that he was actually time-traveling.

Beijing is still the same Beijing, and Shanghai is still the same Shanghai.Every road, every building is exactly the same as Jian Xing's memory, except for the people.

Even if it was the anniversary of her father's death, she couldn't go to pay respects.Because of this world, Jian Xing is like the Monkey King who jumped out of the stone.

There is no father's tomb here, so you can pay homage to her.She couldn't face that familiar yet strange place, so she ran away.

But he didn't dare to escape too far. By chance, he met Kim Sung-hyun and came to Korea.

Thinking of this, Jian Xing unconsciously touched the scar on his left wrist with his right hand. "If it weren't for you, I would have thought I was myself in a parallel time and space."

All this is so unimaginable, but it really happened to Jian Xing, Jian Xing couldn't help but not believe it.

"So how old am I?"

Jian Xing was suddenly a little puzzled. From the ID card, she was indeed 28 years old.But in terms of root cause, she is 35 years old again.

It's really hard to do.

After washing the cup, Jian Xing went to the bathroom to wash his face and lay back on the bed.

It is impossible to say that you are not sad or sad.But it has been five years, no matter how unacceptable it is, I have to accept it.It's okay if you don't want to accept the facts, but you can't change the facts if you don't accept them.

And one always has to live, doesn't he?

That is to say, in this world, Jian Xing has completely become an orphan.The only thing she has to do with the past is nothing but the painting she learned from her father and her own memories.

Even this body, sometimes Jian Xing is not sure if it belongs to the parallel world.

With illness and cranky thoughts, Jian Xing was physically and mentally exhausted.

I am afraid of dreaming when I sleep, and I feel uncomfortable if I don’t sleep.

Jian Xing, who was tossing and turning on the bed, still put on a coat and went to the work room.

Jian Xing's workshop is not so much used for editing pictures, as it is a small recording studio.In fact, I only use a laptop every time I edit pictures, and the equipment in the work room is music equipment.

After turning on the power of the recording equipment, Jian Xing was actually a little confused and didn't know what to do.

'What's the name of that song in your ins?I've been looking for a long time but can't find it. '

Suddenly, what Quan Zhilong said last time flashed in his mind, and Jian Xing was refreshed.In fact, Jian Xing, who arranged the music, had already done it, but the singing voice was not officially recorded here.

Now that you think about it, it's better to act than to move.

Although the body is exhausted, Jian Xing's spirit is very excited.

After finding something to do, Jian Xing stopped thinking about it.

She started to record this song for herself, and the cold didn't affect Jian Xing's performance too much.In addition, this song is very familiar to Jian Xing, and it only took one night from the beginning of recording to the completion.

Jian Xing, who has always been a perfectionist, is not demanding this time.Everything is very free, so the recording process is also very enjoyable.

At dawn, Jian Xing looked at the recorded song on the computer.The first time I wanted to send it to Quan Zhilong, but I gave up the idea after thinking about it.

The shoes given by Quan Zhilong last time were very ceremonial, and it felt very casual for her to send them casually like this.It's better to do it later, and give the other party a little more sense of ceremony.

"Ah!"

Jian Xing sniffed, the heat on his forehead from the palm of his hand told Jian Xing that the cold was really getting worse.After staying up all night, I turned from a cold to a fever.

Jian Xing was still struggling to go to the hospital by herself, but when she got up, her world was spinning.

Only when she regained her strength, Jian Xing slowly returned to the room while supporting the wall.No matter how much time it is, he picked up his mobile phone and called Jin Chengxian immediately.

"Beep beep beep beep beep...hey, this is Kim Sung Hyun. Little Star..."

The phone rang, and it took a long time to answer.

Jian Xing sat weakly on the floor, interrupting Jin Chengxian's words with a hoarse voice. "Chengxian, I might ask you to take me to the hospital. I have a fever, and I can't go by myself now."

There was a crackling sound over there, and then Jin Chengxian said, "Wait for me, I'll go over right away."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sound of hanging up the phone.

"Beep beep beep beep beep beep..."

Jian Xing was in a daze, trying to brace himself and go downstairs to wait for Jin Chengxian.I didn't think about it, I was dizzy and I really didn't have the strength.Can only sit against the wall of the living room.

Jin Chengxian hung up Jian Xing's phone and changed out of his pajamas before going out.While going down to the parking lot, call Pei Zhimin.

As soon as the phone was connected, he cut straight to the point. "I'm going to pick up Xiaoxing to the hospital for treatment now, and you meet me at the hospital."

"What? What's wrong with Xiao Xing?" Pei Zhimin recalled Jian Xing's muffled voice on the phone call last night. "I felt like I was going to catch a cold when I heard her voice yesterday, and I was a little worried."

"We'll talk about this at the hospital, I'll hang up first."

"Okay! I'll wait for you at the hospital."

After hanging up the phone, Kim Sung Hyun also went to the parking lot where his car was parked.Open the door and start the car, all in one go.

A Mercedes Benz left quickly in the early morning.

Jin Chengxian went to Jian Xing's house and rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one came to open it.Just when he was about to ask Pei Zhimin for the password to get in, the door finally opened.

Jian Xing, who was as pale as paper, was holding on to the door vainly, with sweat all over his forehead and tip of his nose.She tugged at the corner of her mouth, and said hoarsely and weakly: "I'm sorry to trouble you!"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Xing closed her eyes and was about to slide to the ground.Fortunately, Jin Chengxian had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he helped him up.

"You haven't been sick once in many years, and once you get sick, it's so serious." Jin Chengxian helped Jian Xing into the elevator, feeling distressed and at the same time wanting to complain.

Jian Xing is only weak and weak, but still conscious.Hearing what he said, I wanted to refute, but I had no strength and could only let him go.

It took a lot of effort for Jin Chengxian to send Jian Xing to his car.

At the same time, Pei Zhimin also quickly changed his clothes and went out to the hospital.Don't say anything about makeup, just remember to comb your hair and you'll be fine.