Doomsday Superstar [Rebirth]

Lin Chuchen stood there in a daze for nearly a minute. During this minute, Bai Jingran was always worried that he would have an attack. He signaled a few bodyguards to be alert with his eyes. The bodyguards immediately surrounded Lin Chuchen, and one of the bodyguards turned around and followed Run up the stairs.

"Chuchen..." Bai Jingran opened his mouth with a guilty conscience, not wanting Lin Chuchen to suddenly turn around and grab his shoulder tightly, his eyes were full of enthusiasm that had never been seen before.

"Jingran, you call Narito, and you let him come. The news report is true, right? It's about the experimental base, isn't it? Everyone is dead, no one will know me anymore, you tell him , I don’t blame him for the previous incident. We can escape together to go abroad, to New Zealand, to Australia, to the Middle East and Africa. I want to be with him, and I want to start again with him. You tell him, okay? ?”

Bai Jingran opened his mouth, but as soon as the air entered his mouth, his nose felt sour. He opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't say the sentence "he was also among those victims".

He also thought that he could call now and give this stupid friend in front of him a stolen chance.But that number has been blocked since three days ago.

Bai Jingran's silence poured cold water on Lin Chuchen. He seemed to have calmed down a little, and said a little helplessly: "Ah, yes, he wasn't serious, he was acting on occasion. How could I forget it again? I always forget it. I'm older. I have a bad memory...I..." He lowered his head, as if he was reflecting on his mistakes. After a long while, he suddenly raised his head again, with hope shining in his eyes, "Then we can be friends, right? Can be friends, I promise not to have an intimate relationship with him, can I treat him to dinner again? Do it at home by myself...I want to meet him, I miss him..."

At the end of the story, tears welled up in Lin Chuchen's eyes. Bai Jingran knew that he had actually guessed it, but he refused to admit it, unwilling to admit it.This is what happens when people encounter great sadness. They feel that if they don’t admit it, the thing didn’t happen.

Lin Chuchen hooked his shoulders, bent his whole body forward, and half of his body weight fell to Bai Jingran's body along with the hands on Bai Jingran's arms. His voice was hoarse and crying, and his tone was full of pleading: "Jing But I beg you, please let me meet him, it’s fine if I meet him, I still have something to say to him, I beg you..."

Bai Jingran stretched out his hand to support his arm: "Chu Chen, I am sorry."

Lin Chuchen was so stimulated by his words that he collapsed in an instant. He put his forehead on Bai Jingran's shoulder and grabbed Bai Jingran with both hands, but even with such force, he still couldn't stop his whole body from shaking like an electric shock.

"Chuchen..." Bai Jingran looked at the corridor and the elevator room. So far, no one has come to the fifth floor, but this does not mean that the fifth floor is always safe. Their battle is too eye-catching. He is a public figure, so he should try his best not to cause trouble, but in Lin Chuchen's state, he can't easily take him away.

"Where is he?" Lin Chuchen didn't cry, he didn't feel wet on his shoulders, and he didn't cry, but his voice did become hoarse.

"On TV, he should be one of the more than 30 corpses. Neither his family nor the company knew about it. It's smashed, so it's hard to find." Bai Jingran said these words, a few words jumped out, he felt that his throat was very dry, every word severely scratched his vocal cords, and said it with his flesh and blood.

"why?"

The question Lin Chuchen asked was unclear, but Bai Jingran understood. He was asking about the cause of the explosion: "The media said that the machine exploded due to an experimental operation error, and then there was a chain reaction."

Lin Chuchen suddenly pushed him away, staring at Bai Jingran with red eyes: "What are they going to do? Haven't I gone yet? I'm still here! What kind of experiment! I haven't fucking arrived yet!" The more he spoke, the louder his voice became. Da, the last two sentences are almost roaring, "Didn't he say he came to pick me up? Didn't he lie to me cold-bloodedly and ruthlessly for so long and want to hand me over to change my career! He handed it over! I'm the fucking experimental subject ! There are no test subjects, they are doing a fart experiment!"

The bodyguard who ran upstairs finally came back, Bai Jingran stepped forward and hugged Lin Chuchen tightly, grabbed the anesthetic needle handed over by the bodyguard and was about to stick it into the person in his arms, but before the needle touched the flesh, he felt Lin Chuchen There was a twitch, and then the sound stopped abruptly. After another two seconds, the person in his arms began to get heavier, and he succumbed to gravity and slid on the floor tiles.

"Painted out," said one of the bodyguards.

Bai Jingran threw the injection in his hand on the ground, bent down and picked him up: "Call the doctor."

Lin Chuchen slept in the ward for more than two hours. It wasn't that he really fainted for so long. After seeing it, the doctor said that the patient was stimulated, and he was under too much pressure before, didn't sleep well, and his physical condition was not optimistic. He woke up Maybe the mood is still in an unstable state, so I simply injected a sedative to make people sleep more.

Moreover, under the effect of tranquilizers, people really wake up, and they will not be as excited as before.

For these two hours, Bai Jingran sat by the hospital bed and peeled apples, one apple every five minutes. He directly peeled the ten catties of apples that his subordinates bought, which made those bodyguards roll their eyes.

While peeling apples, Bai Jingran kept thinking about Chengye and Lin Chuchen. If there is such a thing as immortality in this world, then these two people are probably in love with each other. For a year, if you love someone, you will be scarred and will never heal for the rest of your life.

In the past, Bai Jingran always felt that the law of heaven was unfair. How could a man as rich, handsome, talented and character as he not have a lover who could "love vigorously"?He has been watching Qiong Yao dramas with his mother since he was a child. Although he has always despised him, he still has a little hope in his heart that he can meet such a person.When you are young, whether you rely on recklessness or hormones, you can fall in love with each other, and make a scene that is earth-shattering. When you are not young, you will not regret it. When you are old, you can still use it as a talking point. If you are idle, you can still Look for the lovers of the year to see if each other is dead, or if the other party's wife is dead.

But looking at Chengye and Lin Chuchen, he felt tired. Loving someone is still too hard, and the return is so little. It is not worthwhile to exchange such a stupid self for a result of bumps and bumps. , not for him.

Thinking about it this way, the marriage between him and Hua Qing is also very good, saving time and effort, like a deal between friends, sit down and discuss everything, then get the certificate, hold the wedding, show affection to others, and raise a child To the parents of both parties.

No bumps, no emotional injuries, no fainting from anger, and no death.

It's pretty good, you have to be content to be a human being.

He cut up the last apple and handed it to the bodyguard, then stood up.Lin Chuchen hadn't woken up yet, even though he was asleep with a sedative, his brows were still furrowed, and Bai Jingran couldn't smooth it out after several attempts.

Narito, you are happy, but what do you want him to do?

Lin Chuchen's health was still in good condition, and he woke up naturally after the effect of the medicine. After waking up, he took the yellowed apple with no skin on the bedside and ate it, and he didn't put it down even when the doctor checked him.

After the doctor's examination, he nodded to Bai Jingran, and Bai Jingran also nodded: "Thank you."

After the doctor left, he walked to the bedside and stroked Lin Chuchen's hair, which was extremely soft and completely different from its owner: "Go home?"

Lin Chuchen didn't speak, just gnawed the apple silently, threw the core into the trash can, got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Bai Jingran walked out the door with his arms around his shoulders. He was a little uncertain about Lin Chuchen's condition. It stands to reason that he was so agitated before, even under the influence of drugs, he shouldn't be so quiet.He was a little afraid that Lin Chuchen would go crazy again, so he could only hug him in a position that was convenient to control at any time, but he walked all the way to the car, drove all the way home, went upstairs and entered the door, he didn't say another word, and didn't do anything radical thing.

Bai Jingran felt uneasy again, he felt that he was really cheap, he was frightened when people broke out, but now that he was quiet, he was afraid that something would happen, this nanny is really not easy to be.

Lin Chuchen entered the door, Bai Jingran ordered his men to go buy food, and then bit the bullet and entered the living room.I don't know how long this kind of life will last, he really wants to mourn for himself, if it continues, his hair will turn gray.

Lin Chuchen sat on the sofa, and Bai Jingran walked around the living room in embarrassment, then floated to the kitchen and brought back two bottles of yogurt: "Do you want to drink yogurt?"

Lin Chuchen opened his mouth almost at the same time as him: "Did he leave anything?"

Bai Jingran raised his head, and Lin Chuchen, who was opposite him, looked calm, even a little serious. Seeing him look over, Lin Chuchen also looked at him naturally. The tea table between them was like a negotiating table.

Bai Jingran turned his gaze back first: "He didn't leave any words. The last call was on the evening of the 15th. After sending you back, he said that I should take care of you and not allow you to contact the outside world or information. He also asked me to take you to the medical examination and arrange surgery."

Lin Chuchen thought for a while: "Then what did he leave behind?"

Bai Jingran slapped his thigh, stood up and ran to the next door to get the two thick file bags.

Lin Chuchen opened the file bag, took out the documents inside, and looked through them one by one. He remembered the scene when he signed these documents. He glanced at the top few documents, but he didn't read the bottom ones. Thinking of it, he turned around and sent these things back.

"He left everything to you, including these two houses. It's not a will, it's a gift." It must be a gift, because after that, Narito will disappear instead of dying. No one knows where he went. He is home His only son, his parents are unlikely to issue a death certificate soon, "but there are only some agreements and certificates in it, and there is no house book or bank card."

"He gave me the house book. It's at home, and the bank card is also at home. I know the password."

Bai Jingran lowered his head and stopped talking.

Lin Chuchen flicked through the documents "swish, swish", and his hands began to tremble as he flipped through them. The pages of the documents fell to the ground, forming layers upon layers of hills on the ground.

"It's really a lot of money. I've made a fortune. In the next few decades, I can spend my entire life without doing anything. With so many benefits from sleeping with someone for a year, I suddenly feel that my worth is pretty good."

Bai Jingran felt that he was going to collapse again, and tried to interrupt, but after calling "Chu Chen", he didn't know what else to say.

Lin Chuchen bent down suddenly, and dug out a document from the hill. It was a studio transfer contract. Cheng Ye's studio was an independent studio, not subject to any hostage from Donggu. It had been open for a while, and its internal operation was very perfect. , and now he left this studio to Lin Chuchen.

There are dozens of employees in this studio, and about twenty of them are ordinary employees. What they do can be seen from their positions, from resources to publicity, and there are twenty or thirty positions that are "assistants". There may be real assistants in it, but most of them are people from all walks of life recruited by Naruto to help him with some investigations that are not on the table.

According to the idealized trend, these "assistants" who do not work as assistants should not be in the studio now, but there are records, so it is easy to find them, but, is there really a need to look for them?

Lin Chuchen rubbed back and forth on the company situation that Chengye had typed out word by word. The words on this piece of paper seemed to stand out, like that person's hand, which was hot, warm, powerful and unquestionable. .

Realizing that his emotions were out of control, Lin Chuchen quickly reached out and grabbed a small piece of flesh on the inside of his wrist and twisted it forcefully. Crying and screaming was useless, and he was no longer a child.

Pain played a big role in maintaining sanity, so Lin Chuchen continued to read the documents.There is a piece of paper that records the current staff composition of the studio. Including Narito, the boss of the studio, there are only two artists in total, but five managers, two of which Lin Chuchen has never heard of, and the other two are The gold medal agent is just one that focuses on publicity, another that focuses on resources, and the last one is a familiar name.

Lin Chuchen's fingers slid across the name.

Yang Xiuyuan.