There are always bad guys trying to kill me

After a few days, Duan Linshu still disappeared without a word until a week later.

What finance often does recently is to use Xiang Cangsheng as a keyword, browse Weibo and webpages, watch speculations and debates, and various sighs from media people and netizens. He finally feels a little bit of Huang Shang and the entertainment industry. Hook up the vibe too.

——FHK newcomer's debut work is Xiang Cangsheng's TV series, isn't it a bit too tricky?

——FHK newcomers must follow Fu Jinghong's old path, you can see that the agent was directly pulled over.

——FHK newcomer Duan Linshu and Xiang Cangsheng may have other big bosses, definitely not Xiang Cangsheng's own son, but definitely X's own grandson!

Although Huang Shang's name did not appear, just looking at it like this, finance also has a sense of superiority as an insider. The two microblogs of Xiang Cangsheng and Duan Linshu alone have been forwarded hundreds of thousands, and they are undisputedly popular. hot list.

Huang Shang still watched the TV series seriously, occasionally flipping through the script book he knew so well, he looked isolated from the world, and knew nothing about the outside world's speculation.Finance has to sigh with emotion that such a thing as luck is indeed something that can be encountered but not sought after. It is as difficult as heaven for someone else to have such an exposure rate before they officially show their faces.

——When a newcomer plays a supporting role, you jump up and down. No one comes to Bayiba Yuanhai to play the leading role!It feels like his background is harder!

This news immediately attracted the attention of the financial industry. The photos released by Xiang Cangsheng really looked like the male and female protagonists and supporting actors in the photo. Yuan Hai is indeed a well-deserved male protagonist. Remarks: one.

Finance once searched Yuan Hai's resume. He was very young when he debuted, and the process was quite satisfactory. He started as a singer, went to a variety show that was once popular, released a single, appeared on a famous entertainment show, and entered the actor industry. This drama has always been a supporting role in youth idol dramas, so the first time I played the leading role was Xiang Cangsheng's big production. In the eyes of outsiders, it really felt a bit of a leapfrog challenge.

After all, Xiang Cangsheng is more picky than most people think. He is known as the flower of Gaoling who is rich and has the right to act according to his mood. How many actors are proud to have been on the list of roles in his script, and even a little bit can attract media attention turn off the lights.

He clicked in, and found that the comments inside were all uninteresting replies like "wait for the revelation", and was about to close it, when he suddenly scanned the bottom comment: "Even if Yuan Hai is not a professional, he relies on his strength." , don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand.”

Isn't Yuan Hai a related major?Finance hasn't paid attention to this information yet, so I searched again. Many resumes state that he graduated from a famous film academy in China, but occasionally a few websites state that Yuan Hai is also an information engineering major at Nancheng University of Science and Technology.

... Nancheng University of Science and Technology.

Finance had an impression of this name, he was suddenly a little alert, picked up his cell phone and called Li Chen, who was the only one he could reach.

"Brother Lichen." Finance waited for him to answer, and skipped greetings directly, "Did Huang Shang graduate from Nancheng University of Science and Technology?"

Li Chen just wanted to roll his eyes to express his dissatisfaction with this question. What kind of college graduates can just ask me, but he insisted on calling to ask someone who has not met Huang Shang more than three times?

"Strictly speaking, he didn't graduate." Li Chen was impressed by Huang Shang's resume. "In the first year of college, there was a scandalous news, which swept the whole school and made it drop out. What's the point of graduating?"

"Nancheng Technology?" Finance asked in confirmation.

Li Chen felt that Finance's habit of knowingly asking questions really made him a little speechless: "Yes, what's the problem."

Finance feels a little scared. Yuan Hai, a young king of the new generation, who has no connection with Huang Shang except his age, will actually hit it off. Could it be that Huang Shang is an alumnus who was transferred to another school halfway before his debut? What bloody plot did you recognize?

"How did you handle it? Are you afraid that Huang Shang will be recognized as soon as he debuts!"

"Rongrong." Li Chen wanted to drag Finance out and beat him up. He called at night and was full of accusations. What did he do before, and I didn't listen to anything he talked about. A young man who has not yet grown up and has no shape. Even if he has plastic surgery, he will not become the tough guy style of Huang Shang. Have you ever seriously looked at the difference between Huang Shang's photos and the current one? It’s just that the pictures are for reference only, please refer to the real thing. And, after so many years, do you still remember what the alumni in the dormitory next door to your school looked like?”

Finance is not at ease with Li Chen's ridicule, how can someone change so much: "However, the name has not changed, there will always be an impression."

Li Chen finally couldn't help complaining: "I asked you to read it before, but you didn't read it. Can you take a good look at your resume and care about the people around you? Besides, we are very professional!"

Finance's complaints about Li Chen are a bit hard to comprehend. Huang Shang is still using his old name to pass the market. Even if he has made a stage name since his debut, he hasn't done it when he is spotted by someone who is suspected of being an alumnus. Will it be too late in the future?

"The name of Huang Shang's ID card is: Huang Shangyi. Thank you!" Li Chen was already hysterical on the other end of the phone with his indifference to finance, "You have lived with him for so long, and you haven't looked at the ID card carefully?"

Li Chen had always been skeptical of Jin Jian's theory that "finance will be cheated of money and sex", but at this moment, he felt that what Jin Jian said was not entirely unnecessary worries like an old hen protecting its cubs , because finance is really a big confusion that is easy to be deceived. Leaving aside the impure part, my heart is about to be given away, but I don’t know what the other party’s name is?This kind of protagonist who seems to have a bad brain will probably only appear in Silly Baitian's script.

"Finance, let me tell you, you can't do this. You must know the basics and not be blind when you choose someone. Don't just post it just because of his appearance. You have to shop around for things. You say you..."

After the silence, there was only a busy tone.

Li Chen said, who is used to disrespecting the elders in finance!

When Finance came back from the balcony, Huang Shang's appearance of watching the TV series with concentration seemed very real in the room.The question in his heart is not difficult to say, but different answers are destined to lead to different results: "Huang Shang, what is your real name?"

Huang Shang's expression froze for a moment. If he asked this question on the night of the first meeting, he would definitely refute this rude question.The financial issue came too late, and it seemed that there was no need to talk about taboos and avoidances now, so he answered frankly: "Wei Shang, courtesy name Tingzhi."

At this moment, Finance saw that there was no trace of a joke on his face, just like when he said that he was the king of Wei Guoguo. He was true and frank, but in the end he was regarded by the audience as a schizophrenic patient who was too involved in the drama.But it's different now. Finance has long vaguely felt that Huang Shang's behavior is not just a patient's style, but Huang Shang no longer mentions it, and he no longer pursues it. At this time, Huang Shangyi may be involved. When Huang Shang was about to memorize the black history, he suddenly realized that maybe the landlord and Huang Shang really couldn't be explained by simple amnesia and too deep into the drama.

It seems that Huang Shang is really a time traveler named Wei Shangzi Tingzhi!Remarks: The kind who have been emperors!

"Then I..." Finance's belated hesitation broke out at this moment, "What should I call you?"

"Huang Shang." Huang Shang felt that the financial consultation was a bit late, and the ruthless judgment was still vivid in his memory, but he still replied patiently, "Or Ting Zhi."

Huang Shang's character was taken by the national teacher, and it was only [-] characters. He was enthroned as emperor, but he was only [-] years old.Even if there are words, no one calls them directly. It is only a vigilance buried in the heart, and it is adhering to justice for the country and society to ensure a peaceful and prosperous world.

He allowed Finance to call him by his name, but it doesn't matter if he continues to call him Huang Shang. In his 20-year career, he has experienced too many names, but his name is the least mentioned one. He is him, an independent Nonduality exists.

Finance, as a qualified people's teacher, has a very clear understanding of the characters of the ancients. The emperor's characters are like a nickname, and allowing others to call them is an expression of intimacy.

He shouted: "Huang Shang."

"En." The other party chose the previous address, Huang Shang was a little disappointed, but still responded to him.

"Tingzhi?"

"Hmm." He raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that the words sounded pleasant to the ear.

"Huang Shangyi?"

"Huh?" Huang Shang agreed casually, and felt that something didn't sound right here, "What's this name?"

"If someone calls you like that." Finance solemnly urged, "Be as far away from him as possible."

At the end, he added: "Remember, stay away from Yuanhai."

When the registration day was approaching, Duan Linshu appeared in front of Huang Shanghe Finance as if he had trekked from a mountainous area with poor signal. People seem to have some vicissitudes because of fatigue.

Seeing his appearance, Finance didn't care about parting, and asked with concern: "Do you need to take a break?"

Duan Linshu shook his head, took out some tablet and chewed it, and forced himself to say, "Move first, and go to Donglin City tomorrow." .

After two weeks, the apartment was still deserted. Finance and Duan Linshu took out the quilt from the cabinet and spread it out, checked the toiletries again and again, and confirmed that this room can fully meet the needs of a one-night stay.

"Since we're leaving here tomorrow." Huang Shangduan sat on the sofa and watched them busy, and couldn't help asking, "Is there any difference between staying in a hotel and staying here?"

Duan Linshu flipped through the notes on the phone to see if there was anything else that needed to be dealt with: "Theoretically speaking, there is no difference—"

Make sure there are no omissions, Huang Shang's work here is over today, he concluded: "But practically speaking, you should have moved in last week, registered in the register, and become one of the newcomers who have settled in FHK."

"Thank you." Finance listened from the side, sincerely expressing his gratitude.

"There's nothing to thank. I'm too busy, so I can only postpone your moving. I think the chairman doesn't have the time to take care of such trivial matters." Duan Linshu replied indifferently.

Knowing that the chairman of the board is extremely idle, there is nothing but gratitude for Duan Linshu's proposition.Duan Linshu, who has always been work-oriented, violated Li Chen's request. No matter what his purpose was, the finance department thanked him for the extra week of time he left for him to spend with him.

"Mr. Jin, remember to go home before the door is closed." Duan Linshu reminded, ready to leave here and continue with his busy life, "Huang Shang, wait for my call at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Huang Shang felt that he was a little reluctant to go to Donglin. He watched Finance take the suitcase and count the clothes, and felt a sense of urgency for a long journey.

"Finance, will you come to Donglin?" Huang Shang considered Donglin, and decided to ask Duan Linshu to change to a bigger room. If it can't be like two rooms at home, at least there should be a place for finance to rest like a hotel.

Finance listened to his question, and didn't know how to answer: "I'm a bit busy at the start of school, if I'm free, I will come." Actually, no, Li Chen's ultimatum was straightforward, and Huang Shang was able to be active in the public eye and was recognized by the public. Before the entertainment circle accepted it, he was doomed to only contact Huang Shang through the internet and mobile phone.

"Hmm." Huang Shang didn't consider the fact that finance would not come at all, and made up his mind to investigate the accommodation and solve the bed problem.

Getting along in another place didn't change much. Huang Shang watched TV quietly, and Finance was counting items aside. This silent way of getting along always reveals a trace of harmony and tacit understanding.

Finance's mobile phone vibrated on the table, he picked it up and clicked on the text message, and saw a brief request from a familiar correspondent.

"Huang Shang, I'll go back and tidy up the room first. No one has lived in it for a long time, so there must be dust." Finance finally explained and said goodbye to Huang Shang, "Go to bed early, and call if you have something to do."

Huang Shang then got up and silently followed him to the door.

"...What are you doing?" Finance stood outside the door and looked at him as if he was about to go out, so he couldn't help asking.

Huang Shang replied naturally: "Accompany you."

Finance heard the words and smiled, feeling a little surprised at Huang Shang's sudden thoughtfulness: "If you accompany me, where will you sleep at night? Good night."

After speaking, he pushed through the door and shut Huang Shang inside.

The night wind is a bit cool, and the weather in late summer doesn't seem too hot.Finance walked to the door of the apartment, saw a low-key black car and a familiar license plate parked aside, and flashed its lights at him.

It's Li Chen's car.He walked over and opened the back seat habitually, and just as he was about to get in the car, he found someone was already sitting in it.When the lights in the carriage were turned on, he could clearly see the appearance and hale eyes of the people around him who were eight percent similar to Jin Jian.

Finance was slightly startled, he didn't expect to see him in the car.

"dad."

Huang Shang watched the TV series and found them boring. Most of the plots were too repetitive, and he could guess the development and ending after seeing the beginning. It was just a different team and development situation, which made people unable to arouse interest in watching.

It is still the TV that finance occasionally chooses, which looks more interesting.Thinking this way, Huang Shang changed the TV and walked to the news channel. The weather forecaster was explaining the weather in the city. It was windy at night and there might be showers. Seeing this, he seemed to remember that he left the house without closing the windows.

But it's been so long, I don't know how many times it rained, it seems a little too late to care about this matter now.

But it's okay when he didn't realize it. Once the idea popped up, Huang Shang couldn't stop his thoughts from diverging, from the weather forecast to the financial order to lock the doors and windows.He has never worried about these trivial matters, because after the finance leaves, there will always be thousands of reasons to think of the other party.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed the financial number obediently.

"Hello." Finance answered the phone. It happened to be the most silent time in the car. He didn't even look at who it was.

The tone of the person on the phone was a little hesitant: "I think I didn't close the window when I went out."

Huang Shang's voice came out through the earpiece. Finance could imagine his expression without seeing it. His eyes were very serious but he said some irrelevant things, making people wonder what expression to respond to.

"Where's the window?" After all, the old man at home was staring at him, and the financial speech became concise, and even the volume of the phone's receiver was subconsciously turned down by two notches.

"At home. The living room, the bathroom, your room, my room, and the balcony." Huang Shang mentioned all the windows, because he was not sure if any windows were really left open, maybe, he was just bored In solitude, I want to hear the voice of finance.

But Finance changed its habit of talking too much and making complaints, and became short and clear: "Okay, I will read it later."

"En." Huang Shang left a simple response like this, and hung up the phone.

"Huang Shang?" Jin Ze could know the identity of the other party and the content of the conversation with a few words, and asked straightforwardly, "Should I send you back to close the window?"

"No need." Finance refused, "Go home."

Jin Ze felt that the financial resistance was a bit inexplicable, but he maintained a happy mood and said, "Since I have been staying in someone else's house for so long, at least I must be polite. Li Chen, go to the city's small and medium-sized schools."

"It was already closed when I went out." Finance retorted his request, "Brother Li Chen, don't turn around, just go home."

Mr. Li, who has been very idle and came to be the driver this time, not only did he not receive a word of praise, but he didn't even hear the gossip. go.

Huang Shang felt that there was always something unresolved in his heart.It's not a window, nor is it listening to the sound of finance, but he doesn't know how to pull out the entanglement buried in his heart.

The mobile phone was in front of him, and an hour later, Finance still didn't call to tell him whether the window was closed.He is like the obsessive-compulsive disorder shown in TV dramas, because a thought hangs in his heart, and he can't rest for a moment.

Call again, the phone is a burst of electronic sound.calling.

Huang Shang put down his phone, looked at the room card on the table, and put it in his pocket.

An empty car was stopped on the side of the street. The driver was used to seeing young people coming from this point in this area, going to bars, hotels, and airports, so he asked casually, "Where are you going?" Various route planning - Bar Street to the left, Airport Road to the right.

"The city is small."

Going to school at this point...then we can only turn around.

Huang Shang stood downstairs, looking up, he could see that the upper floor belonging to his home was pitch black.Finance didn't turn on the lights, he thought so, and walked upstairs slowly along the dark corridor.On the right hand side is the familiar anti-theft door. I took out the key and opened it after turning a few more times based on the impression in my mind.door.

The room was pitch-black, and when the lights were turned on, it was obvious that Finance was not there, or in other words, hadn’t come back at all, without looking for any traces.

The room that once felt warm was as deserted as an apartment, and the remote control was placed on the table as if it was the day they left, without moving a single bit.

Huang Shang accidentally turned on the TV, changed a few channels at random, and still played the same program as the TV in the apartment, the difference was that the story development was no longer at the same time.

He walked along the living room to the financial room. The quilts were neatly folded, the items on the table were neat and simple, the windows were tightly closed, and faint street lights came in.

The mobile phone in the left pocket suddenly uttered a familiar and simple tone, which was a call back from the finance department.

"Huang Shang, what's the matter?" His voice came through the receiver, clear and light.

Huang Shang leaned against the door, looked at his tidy room and asked stubbornly, "Are the windows closed?"

"Wait." There was the rustling sound of the financial movement on the phone, and then the sound of the sliding window closing, "It's closed."

Everything is so clear that even Huang Shang can know what he is doing.

"Hmm." Huang Shang responded, feeling that his behavior was somewhat incomprehensible.

"What's the matter?" Financial doubts came through the receiver, and he looked at the closed window, waiting for the other party's answer.

Huang Shang turned to look at the living room, it was no different from when they left home, but it changed from narrow to empty.

"I seem to keep forgetting to say—" Huang Shang paused, "Good night."

Finance didn't understand Huang Shang's obsession with closing the windows. Listening to his greeting, he replied with a smile, "Good night, go to bed early."

Huang Shang stood by the door and looked at the living room like a hero in an idol drama. Unfortunately, there was no camera, and there would be no audience. He slowly sat down on the sofa, sitting in the fixed position in the past, watching the same TV The program finally felt a little lonely.

This kind of emotion that represents weakness has not been in his life for a long time.It has happened that he always has endless things to do, endless advices to listen to, endless memorials to approve, and he has no free time and time to care about this state that silently invades him.

He kind of wants to go back.

Instead of returning to the apartment, he wanted to return to the busy state of the palace day and night, listening to the debates of the ministers, listening to the teachings of the national teachers, and listening to the people talking about the prosperity of the five grains and the prosperity of Kangping, even if it was accompanied by the silent contest with the forces lurking in the shadow of the palace, He also wanted to be buried in the rush again.

Not here, guarding an empty room, casting all eyes on it.To a small TV and wait for the dawn.

Duan Linshu drove to the apartment downstairs at 08:30 in the morning. Even though Huang Shang just woke up now, he still had time to eat breakfast.

His phone was connected as soon as it was dialed.

"Pack up your things and go downstairs." Duan Linshu was more satisfied that Huang Shang is not a bedridden person, and hardworking people are always more lucky than others.

There was silence on the phone for a long while, and finally Huang Shang's voice came: "I'm in the middle school of the city."

"—Please bring the suitcase here by the way."

The author has something to say:

Finance: Ting Zhi.

Huang Shang: Ah.

Because of love, you will not be sad easily ＿(:3」∠)＿