Crossing should also be very low-key

Wu Honglin, an ordinary civil servant.Ordinary looks, ordinary aptitude, and ordinary background, just the ordinary that disappears in the vast crowd before being looked at more than once.

He lives in a very ordinary apartment and goes to a very ordinary university.After graduating from university, I couldn't find a job, so I used my mother's little insurance money to go to a cram school to make up for the college entrance examination. After two years of supplementary work, I was admitted to a very ordinary civil servant, even with a very ordinary salary.

If I insist on saying something unusual, he hasn't had a girlfriend in 30 years.But for such an ordinary man, not having a girlfriend has become a very ordinary thing.

Now he still doesn't want to have a girlfriend, let alone get married.After 30 years of debt collection, he now wants to quickly pay off his father's drinking money and gambling debts, then move out of the house, break away from the father-son relationship with his father, and live a happy life by himself.

Every day when I get home from work, I just lock myself into my room to watch TV and play on the computer.

Let's live!As long as you can think about it, you can be very comfortable alone.

Knowing his destiny with optimism and keeping himself safe are Wu Honglin's greatest strengths!

And this advantage, after he accidentally fell and bumped his head one day while competing with his father for living expenses, and passed away suddenly, it was still perfectly carried on...

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When he opened his eyes and found himself lying on a wooden bed, he was inevitably full of doubts.Seeing the furnishings and scenes in the room that were very similar to some costume dramas, he naturally started looking for a camera lens.

Before they could find it, the fragile door was suddenly opened forcefully, making a loud bang.The middle-aged actor with a mustache and the word "outsider" walked in angrily, followed by a young actor with the word "treacherous minister" written on his face, with a malicious look on his face.

"It's all you! Why didn't you rescue him earlier?"

Yuanwai pointed to his nose and questioned him angrily and excitedly. His acting skills were natural and lifelike.

"Brother, it's useless to say these things now, let's think about what to do now?"

While the younger brother was talking to the older brother, he looked at him with disdainful eyes, as if he was some dirty thing.

"What can we do if everyone is dead? We were the ones who said we would send them there, but now if we tell the over there 'my son fell into the water and died before being sent there', what do you think will happen to me?" the actor said. said angrily, and then pointed the finger at him again. "It's all you! I told you to take good care of him. Is that how you see it? Are you trying to kill me? It was a waste of me raising you for so many years. I would have let you starve to death by the side of the road if I knew it!"

"Brother, don't get excited, there is still a way." The treacherous minister quickly grabbed the member who had already raised his fist and walked towards him.

"What else can I do? Could it be possible to ask me to have another son for the prince?"

"It's not necessary to regenerate, the one in front of me can be regarded as "your son"!"

"Him?" the outsider looked at him and said disdainfully. "Everyone knows that he is Fang'er's slave, no matter how he pretends, he can't pretend to be the master!"

"Everyone in the city knows it, but the prince doesn't know it! This guy looks a bit like Fang'er, and he really has blood from you, brother. We can stand on the prince's side. "

"This... can it work? Look at him, he looks like a slave from the inside out, how can he look like the "slender and beautiful son" that the prince prefers?"

"It's still half a month. If you gain weight and teach some rules, you should be able to get away with it. Besides, there are dozens of concubines on the prince's side. I don't know when this slave will be summoned when he is sent there. , Maybe he was killed by other people before calling for pets, and we can still get a consolation money at that time, which can be regarded as a profit."

Listening to their conversation, Wu Honglin didn't know which show was being played now, let alone which TV station was so brave to shoot this kind of drama that seemed to have a gay plot. Does anyone want to watch it?Or is this actually a whole person show?That's why he hasn't seen any photographic equipment and related people until now.

"It's the only way to do it now. Fortunately, I only said that I would send my son there. I didn't mention the name or which son it was."

"Because you have only one son, brother!" The traitor glared at him. "This slave is quite lucky, but he was born of that ugly maid, and now he has the opportunity to live a good life in the prince's mansion."

Didn't you just say you'd kill people?The actor misremembered his lines, didn't he?

"Just rely on him, and we'll be lucky if we don't make any mistakes to drag us into the water!" Yuanwai also gave him a glare. "Listen to me. Study hard for the past half month. It's fine to write poems. At least you must know how to read, otherwise you will show your feet in a short time!"

"Brother, why don't you just tell the lord that this "son" accidentally fell into the water recently, choked on the water and hurt his brain, and can't remember some things, so it's better to fool him. I heard that the lord is more concerned about this kind of weak Looks interested."

"That's good, that's good, just do it. Hey, you heard me! If someone asks you why the young master of a rich family can't read, you answer like this, do you understand?"

Wu Honglin didn't respond, he just hoped that someone would jump out and shout "Surprise" as soon as possible to end this boring prank game, although he couldn't think of anyone who would bother to prank him like this.

When I was studying, I was busy working part-time to earn money, and I had no interaction with my classmates at all.After leaving the society, I have no chance to make any buddies, and I just nod, gossip, and order lunch with my colleagues.Relatives and friends even heard about my father's debts more than ten years ago, and there was no one left.

Could it be that they just randomly find passers-by to start with?Please, who wants to see passers-by being punished!

"Hey, talk!" The member looked at him strangely.

"Isn't it really like what I said, choking on water while saving Fang'er hurt my brain?" The traitor looked at him suspiciously.

Wu Honglin wanted to ask when they would call the card?Do you have to wait until you show panic?However, he didn't expect that just as he was about to take a deep breath, a large amount of air poured into the trachea hit his throat and lungs like an invisible force, making him scratch his neck and cough violently, but the coughing became more and more painful.

He remembered that it should be the head that he hit before he passed out?

"You said you choked on water and you really coughed for me?" The treacherous minister smiled unscrupulously. "It doesn't matter if you choked on the water or something, in short, in half a month, you will go to the prince's side as the young master of the Li family to be the prince's favorite, but don't give me any brains, otherwise you don't have to wait until the prince's concubine The concubine spoils you to death, I will make you look good right now!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk to him so much! Find someone to watch him, and if he dies, I will have no son. Let's take care of Fang'er's funeral affairs! Don't let anyone know, so as not to cause trouble." The member said nothing Interest threatened him, and hurried away impatiently, looking like he didn't want to stay any longer.

The outsiders left, and of course the treacherous ministers also left.

Wu Honglin coughed until his ears hurt, and he didn't notice his own condition until his breathing eased.

He was also wearing an ancient costume, and his whole body was wet.

This production unit is also really vicious, just punish people, why do they help people change their clothes and splash their whole body wet?Will they be responsible for medical bills if they catch a cold?

After waiting for a while, there was still no one calling for the card, so he decided to take the initiative.

When I wanted to get out of bed, I realized that my feet and legs were a little weak, like the feeling of loss of strength after some strenuous exercise or a tug-of-war competition. My muscles were sore and sore, and I was trembling slightly.

Wu Honglin didn't bother to think about it, he just regarded it as a small impact of bumping his head.

While thinking about what his father did to him after he hit his head and passed out, why did he wake up not in the hospital or in his own room, but at the scene of this weird show?Could it be that he has already taken away the notice fee or something?

Thinking about it this way, he was even more anxious to find out the program staff, but when he opened the door of the room, he froze.

This, this, this is completely the background of a wealthy family in a historical costume drama in the Mainland!That rockery, that corridor, that bunch of rooms and that bunch of busy servants...

Does Taiwan have such an ancient life experience hall or a historical and cultural village?

Just as Wu Honglin was still tongue-tied, two stout men by the door hurried over.

"Xiao Jiu, we look at you and follow orders, don't make things difficult for us!"

"What cough cough cough..."

Wu Honglin wanted to say that his name was not Xiao Jiu, but when he opened his mouth, his throat hurt and he coughed violently.

An old woman not far away ran over to help him with his back.

"Xiao Jiu, don't rush to talk. You choked on a few saliva, it will be like this, but it's good if you can survive, it's not like the young master... Sigh..."

"Yes, Xiao Jiu," a girl with two braids ran over. "The young master is hopeless. I thought the master was going to beat you to death when he came here just now. I didn't expect you to be fine."

Wu Honglin looked at the girl in front of him. She was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was already about the same height as herself.And that aunt, who is already 50 or 170 years old, is actually a little taller than me.Although I don't have a proud height, but [-] three centimeters is a figure that doesn't need to feel inferior, right?However, these two female performers are so tall, let alone the two strong men behind them, they are at least [-] or above by visual inspection.

Is it possible that this place is still set as "High People's Country"?I just sat on the bed and didn't pay attention, but now that I think about it, the two actors and treacherous ministers don't seem to be short either!

It's weird.

Wu Honglin didn't say anything, anyway, his throat was so sore that he couldn't speak.

He looked around, thinking that if he was outdoors, it would be harder to hide the photographic equipment and staff, and no matter what, he would definitely see the wires of the equipment!

Wu Honglin dragged his heavy clothes that had soaked up water, and walked around looking for them.

He walked onto a small bridge about ten meters long in the vast courtyard, and casually lowered his head to look into the water.

"..."

Raised his right hand and waved, then raised his left hand and waved, the reflection on the small pond under the bridge actually made the same movement as himself, the problem is, that face is not his own face!

He was a little scared.

No matter how powerful the makeup team is, it is impossible to transform his 30-year-old face into a handsome boy of thirteen or fourteen!Even if there is a way, he didn't look like this when he was thirteen or fourteen!

What the hell happened to him?Who is that reflection on the water?