Rival, go away

Yan value ranking and gossip □□, this title has the desire to attract people to click.Zuo Qiuze looked at the stills and comments bit by bit. There are several actors who are still active in the entertainment industry. Seeing these young photos, one can't help but feel youthful.

I looked at it casually, and pulled it down bit by bit. The poster of this post wrote it according to the pattern of stills on one level and gossip on the next level.Looking at these unnutritious gossips, he directly pulled down a bit, but when he saw a photo, his eyes widened in shock and he couldn't speak.

Why is my picture here?

Pulling down, seeing the comments under his photo, Zuo Qiuze felt that today's events had already reached the level of shock he had experienced for several years since he could remember.What's the matter?What kind of person was he before?I have never been so eager to know my past as I am now. I used to think that even if it is blank, it is good, and I can fill it in later time.But now, he wants to know, wants to know everything about him before.

Looking at the comments one by one, many of them said that the appearance of "Lu Xuan" should be ranked first, if he is not a supporting role.The poster who opened this post added gossip about the actor on the next floor. Zuo Qiuze frowned when he saw the gossip. Brokerage firm fired.

Fired by the brokerage company?If I were to enter the entertainment industry now, the first company I would choose should be my father's company, after all, it is more convenient.But if there is a big difference between my previous and current thinking, it is not easy to say, and this period should be at the end of rebellion, and it is really possible to go to another company.

But what did Wu Min's words mean?The artist she asked herself to see was the artist Lin Yuan was with before, so she must have known about her photo appearing here, or... She wanted to say that the artist Lin Yuan was with before was herself?

The artist Lin Yuan used to date was myself...then this gossip is about the ambiguous relationship between myself and Lin Yuan... right?How can it be?Ambiguity with Lin Yuan?He is a man!But why do I feel that he doesn't like coffee?Why do you feel suffocated when you see him in a coma?Why?

The words in front of him hit his brain one by one, and the pain began to appear again and again.Hurrying to close the page in front of him, Zuo Qiuze held his forehead and panted heavily, the sweat on his forehead was like running for ten kilometers.

Picking up the phone at hand, without waiting for the assistant to speak, Zuo Qiuze said eagerly: "Give me the addresses of my elementary school, junior high school, and high school, and by the way, cancel all my appointments in the afternoon and evening, tell me My brother and I have gone out to play, and I won't come to work these days."

After speaking in one breath, Zuo Qiuze spread out on the chair.Today's series of blows are too great, and I feel that my thinking in the past few years has been disrupted.If I was really ambiguous with Lin Yuan in the past... no... just thinking about it makes me feel that my world view is broken, I should like that kind of mature and charming woman!If Lin Yuan wanted to be mature or immature, and if he wanted to have no charm, how could he be ambiguous with him!No, I have to call and ask Wu Min what kind of relationship he and Lin Yuan used to have.

As soon as he thought of it, Zuo Qiuze took out his mobile phone and dialed Wu Min again. "Hello, Producer Wu, sorry to bother you again."

"See the picture? How do you feel?"

"To be honest, I was taken aback. I didn't expect that the artist Lin Yuan was with before would be me. Can you tell me more about the past? I want to know what kind of person I was before."

"You used to be honest, you weren't very talkative. Except Xiaoyuan, you were cold to others. When I saw you for the first time...well, let me think about it...It seemed like a costume drama by Sister Min, At that time, you came to visit the class with your brother, but you were in Tan Xiaoyuan's class, and you were very angry when you saw Xiaoyuan and I fighting. We didn't see each other very much after that, but I often heard sister Yun talking about you .”

"Sister Yun? It's Li Yunruo. Do I know her very well?"

"It must be better than I know you."

"Then do you have Miss Li Yunruo's phone number? I want to call him and ask him about my past."

"It used to be, but when she got married, I didn't come because I was filming in other places. She seemed very angry. Later, she changed her number when she went abroad and still didn't give me the new one. But I can get her number, and I will send you."

"Excuse me, thank you."

Throwing the phone on the table, Zuo Qiuze walked to the window and looked down at the busy traffic outside the window.The assistant knocked on the door and came in, put the documents on his desk, and left. Zuo Qiuze turned around and took a look at the documents, then took out the papers from the folder, folded them, put them in his pocket, and left.

Following the navigation, he drove to the Central No. [-] Primary School where he used to study. The lettering on the school gate was already mottled, and the sound of reading aloud from the school made Zuo Qiuze involuntarily step over the iron gate and walk in.

The scene in front of me seemed familiar but not too familiar. Classrooms were lined up side by side. Standing outside, you could see some students inside doing small movements, and some secretly eating snacks while the teacher was not paying attention.Zuo Qiuze looked at these children, and smiled with the corner of his mouth upturned, childhood, what a wonderful time.But...he didn't.

He didn't find a sense of familiarity in the elementary school, so Zuo Qiuze had no choice but to drive to the middle school not far away.During rush hours during off-duty hours, the main road was blocked, so he had no choice but to follow the navigation and drive to another small road.

There are many pastry shops and flower shops on this small road, and the fragrance squeezes in through the cracks in the windows.Zuo Qiuze drove slowly, looking around from time to time, hoping to find a familiar building or snack bar.

According to the information, I have been in this city for more than ten years, so there should be something I am particularly familiar with.Look slowly, you should be able to find it.

There are not many pedestrians on this road, although there are many shops but there are not many pedestrians.Turning his head to look around while driving, he finally parked the car in a paid parking lot for safety.He bought two pudding cakes at a dessert shop and ate them while walking, only then did he realize that there seemed to be more and more people nearby.Turning around and looking at the road I saw, the whole street was surrounded by middle school students, and elementary school students nearby also came to buy sweets.

"No wonder it was so deserted just now, it turned out that it was because school was not over." Zuo Qiuze muttered to himself, and turned around to continue walking forward, but just as he turned his head, a familiar house caught his sight .Look carefully, there is actually a community here.

Walking to the security gate of the community and looking inside, a detached house next to the gate seemed very out of place with other high-rise buildings in the community.Walking to the side of the security room, Zuo Qiuze knocked on the window of the security room, and a young security guard opened the window. "Is there something wrong?"

Zuo Qiuze looked at the independent house and asked the security guard, "Hello, may I ask why that house is such an independent house?"

Following Zuo Qiuze's line of sight, the security guard looked back at the house, "Oh, that one. I heard that when the previous owner sold the house, he negotiated with the current owner that the house should not change hands for ten years. , and cannot be disassembled, so it has been preserved until now.”

"The previous homeowner? How could the real estate developer who built the community agree?"

"Because the real estate agent is the current owner of this independent house, and also our boss. I heard that their family seems to live very comfortably, and they probably won't demolish it in the past few years."

Zuo Qiuze looked at that house, and the sense of familiarity kept turning in his heart. Maybe he lived in this house before? "May I ask the name of the previous owner of this house?"

"Name?" The security guard turned his head and thought for a while, "I don't know about this, but the owner of the house comes over several times a year. Our boss has greeted him at the door several times, and he seems to be called Mr. Lin. Hmm! That's it. Mr. Lin! I heard that he is a senior executive of a certain company, and our boss is very polite to him."

"Mr. Lin? Are you sure? Shouldn't the surname be Zuoqiu?" Zuoqiu Ze was a little surprised. If his surname was Lin, it would have nothing to do with him. He has no relatives surnamed Lin.Then why do you feel so familiar?Is it because I see it often?But I should have seen that elementary school often, but I didn't have a big impression.

The security guard shook his head firmly, "It's Lin. Zuoqiu is a compound surname, right? I should remember such a unique surname, but I'm sure it's not this surname. It's Lin."

"Oh, thank you then!"

Not getting the result he imagined, Zuo Qiuze had no choice but to leave first.As he walked, he looked sideways at the house until he bumped into a woman holding milk tea. "Sorry, I didn't notice you just now, I'm really sorry!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" The woman comforted the man who kept apologizing while taking out a tissue from her bag to wipe the wet clothes, but when she looked up at the person who bumped into her, the movement of her hands stopped. "Student Zuo Qiuze?"

Zuo Qiuze looked up at the woman, and said in surprise, "I am. You know me?"

The woman smiled wryly when she heard his words, "You don't remember me anymore, as expected, I am nothing to you."

Zuo Qiuze looked at her unnatural expression, and explained seriously: "I'm sorry, I had an accident when I was in country M, and I don't remember anything from the past. Since you know me, can you be with me? Tell me about my past?"

The woman looked at Zuoqiu Ze in disbelief, "You lost your memory? How come?"

"I don't know the specifics. My family said it was a serial car accident. I don't know what you call it?"

The woman lowered her head and looked at the ground, then whispered, "My name is Gu Xiaoke, and I am a junior high school classmate with you."