After being reborn, he was targeted by the scumbag's white moonlight

"Yuanyuan, do I look like Bai Yuman?"

Wen Yao sat on the bed and sent a WeChat message to her manager Liu Yuan.

Liu Yuan replied, "I didn't realize that you didn't tell me, you two really look alike."

"How much does it look like?" Is it so resembling that idiot Huo Juncheng can use himself as a stand-in?

"Haha, it looks very similar at first glance, but it is obvious that your face is much softer. He is so cold and sharp, just like a flower of Gaoling, and you are more down-to-earth. Your round eyes are so cute!"

Seeing Wen Yao, she couldn't help but sighed in her heart. Sure enough, no matter how similar, everyone is a flower of the high mountains, and she is a weed in the field. Can it be the same?

He opened Bai Yuman's page on Baidu Encyclopedia with his mobile phone. He wanted to find out what shortcomings Bai Yuman had, only to find that he was full of advantages—graduated from a top 10 college in China with a bachelor's degree, could play the piano, draw, fencing, ride a horse, and fight. Basketball swimming surfing, almost omnipotent.

And I haven't even entered university yet...

Wen Yao continued to collapse on the bed in frustration.

"Om~Om~Om~"

The phone rang, and it turned out that the takeaway he ordered had arrived. He answered the phone and hurried down to pick up the takeaway.

When he came up with the takeaway, he met a man at the top of the stairs, who seemed to be Bai Yuman's assistant. He smiled at him very politely, and he subconsciously smiled at him too.

Back in the room, he put the braised chicken and rice on the small tea table, opened the package, and a warm aroma of food came to his nostrils.

It smells so good and looks delicious!

He tore open the packaging bag of the chopsticks, separated the chopsticks with a "snap", and ate without hesitation.

The dim light shone on the rice and chicken, reminding him of the last meal served to his grandma when he was seven years old.

"Yaoyao, you want to make a lot of money in the future, and you want to be able to eat every day."

At that time, grandma was not quite sober, so he brought a bowl of paste to grandma, crying and said, grandma, grandpa won't give you food, so you can eat this, the food was cooked secretly.

The paste is cooked with crispy rice, rice noodles, and a little cold rice begged from the neighbors. It is dark, but because it has been cooked, it has an aroma of starch.

Grandma's sallow and sallow face had no energy at all, and her hands were as dry and thin as the skeletons on TV. She stretched out her hand, held Wen Yao's thin arm tightly, and just said that.

Let him have food every day in the future.

After grandma died, someone came to offer condolences, and saw him sleeping on the floor in a corner, using a worn-out quilt as a bed, and a worn-out blanket as a quilt, with a thin face and big eyes, talking in front of him:

"Hey, a child without a father or a mother is suffering. We have a dog that is treated better than him."

"Isn't there any news about his mother running to Guangzhou?"

"Can there be any news? My husband is dead, and the family is so poor that I drink the northwest wind. If it were you, would you come back?"

……

Grandpa was often away from home, and he ate all the food available at home. He often ate mushy warm dishes. One time, he was so hungry that he picked up a bowl of rotten dumplings in the trash. As if he had found a treasure, he boiled them again in cold water. After a while, it was finished within 5 minutes.

The next day I had vomiting and diarrhea, and I couldn't get up, and because I vomited dirty on the floor, my grandfather beat me again with a clothes rack.

He barked on the ground like a dog, rolled around begging for mercy, and grandpa bent the clothes rack, so he stopped beating him and went to drink.

At that time, he thought that when he had money, he must eat well, never go hungry again, and never eat these rotten things again.

Looking at the stewed chicken, he thought to himself, what is Bai Yuman, he will definitely be more popular than him in the future!I can succeed without relying on Huo Juncheng!

Wait a moment……

He had a sudden thought - since he looks so much like Bai Yuman and everyone likes him, why don't he imitate him?Imitate him, rely on him to succeed, and even follow his path, leaving him nowhere to go!

It's not worthwhile to be Huo Juncheng's stand-in lover, but being everyone's stand-in lover can at least help me become popular!