The parking space in front of the residential building was extremely narrow. In a hidden corner, a boy with a flushed face suddenly pushed away the man beside him.The hat of the black sweater fell off, and the long hair like a waterfall fell straight down.

"You let go!"

The slender wrist was pinched in the palm.

Xie Yin tried a little hard, but couldn't break free from his shackles, and looked up at him.

The phoenix eyes on the top of the mask quietly bent slightly, staring at him with calm and deep eyes as always: "You are not Xie Yin."

"..." Xie Yin calmed down a little, took a breath, and when he looked at Guan Chan again, his expression had already calmed down, "I am."

With a raised eyebrow, Guan Chan pulled up his sweater hat to cover his eye-catching long hair.

Xie Yin stared at him closely, waiting for his reply, but the eyes in front of him were gradually stained with a smile.Guan Chan didn't speak again, but seemed to confirm his guess from Xie Yin's reaction.

"If you really are, that's not the time to react."

Xie Yin was taken aback.

Bai Zinuo nestled in the car and couldn't get enough of his thoughts: "It's broad daylight, tsk."

Guan Chan sat down in the back seat, turned to look at Xie Yin who was standing blankly outside the door, slightly tilted his head, and waited for him to come in.

Xie Yin turned his eyes away and went around to the co-pilot, but he couldn't open the door.Bai Zinuo looked innocent, and told Xie Yin with his eyes: I locked the door of the co-pilot, please sit next to the chief executive in the back seat for me.

Xie Yin twitched the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly sat in the back seat.

"Just now at the police station, the fingerprint verification didn't say I was a fake, but the chief officer was very sure." He organized his words and said calmly.

Guan Chan: "This is also where I have been puzzled these days. Perhaps this body is indeed Xie Yin's, but there is a different person inside."

"President Guan, have you watched too many novels and movies? Where does this kind of plot come from in reality?"

"I have been thinking about why a cowardly person suddenly becomes resolute and strong, why an ordinary trainee suddenly masters such proficient vocal skills and arrangement ability..."

Xie Yin turned his face out of the window from the beginning to the end.They were crossing a narrow street. There was frequent traffic outside the window, and the sound of horns and ruts was chaotically intertwined. They turned into phantoms that were fading away and were blown by the hot wind at three o'clock in the afternoon, floating among the tall buildings.

"When you saw the message just now, your eyes fell on the birthday, and the mouth shape was January."

"You said yes, that's it."

Xie Yin knew that he could no longer argue, so he simply admitted, but the throbbing in his heart gradually subsided.

He wasn't worried about Guan Chan knowing that he was reborn from a different shell.

What he was afraid of was that Guan Chan knew that he was Yan Yin.

And the identity of "Yan Yin" was originally covered with a layer of veil.Since entering SOF, he has been using this name and this set of identities to show people, even everyone in TOPIA does not know his original name and information.It was precisely because his real information was so well protected that no one could reveal his real body when he was stood in front of the people of the whole country after he ascended the summit.

Therefore, the young trainee with the same name will use his real name to participate in the draft without knowing it.

In the previous life, there was only one person who knew his real information, and that was the old man of SOF.

After his mother passed away, he chose to inherit his mother's last wish, which happened to be chosen by the old man.

With the strength of the Xie family, it is easy to block him to "maintain his appearance".Therefore, the premise for him to pursue his dream is to assure the Xie family that he will no longer be a member of the Xie family, and that he will not become the handle of the scholarly and official family just because he became an artist.

He chose his mother's surname "Yan" as his new surname, and chose the day when he left Xie's house as his birthday.

After that, the heavy gate of Xie's family was closed forever behind the "actor".

It is also because of this that all the information of "Yan Yin" is originally a set of character settings jointly established by Xie Yin and the old man.

Yan Yin's public birthday is March.He celebrated his birthday in the team that year, and he only celebrated his birthday in March.Therefore, exposing his true information just now, not only will not expose his "Yan Yin", but can better cover himself.

The air in the car was silent and cold.Bai Zinuo turned on the car radio to ease the embarrassment, the anchor of the local radio station in Haicheng was reading letters from the audience, and the parents were chattering.

Guan Chan chuckled in silence: "You don't want to tell me, it's okay."

"It can be said."

The car drove through the tunnel, and the orange and black light and shadow outside the window passed through the window and fell on the deep and deep facial features.His eyes paused at a certain focus in the air, and then slowly shifted to the expressionless, rebellious face inside the car.

Bai Zinuo put on the earphones with a wink.

"I woke up and found myself in the hotel with you in bed."

Xie Yin's throat felt a little dry.

The calculation in his heart just now made him suddenly have inexplicable expectations: Will he have a chance to re-acquaint Guan Chan with his real identity?

Get to know Guan Chan as the former "Xie Yin", not the "Yan Yin" who was at war with him.

Guan Chan recalled that video: "Before that..."

"The original Xie Yin took cold medicine before participating in the wine bureau. Counting the days, he has probably passed the Naihe bridge." Xie Yin twitched the corners of his mouth, "My last memory is that I had a car accident, and when I woke up again, I became a That's it."

The lights in this section of the tunnel are being repaired.The dim orange indicator light gradually disappeared from the car, hiding their facial features into chaos and darkness.

Only hearing is left, the breathing rate of the people next to the ear can be clearly heard, and the sound of his own heartbeat is also obvious.Two voices surrounded their last senses in the darkness.

They can't see the expressions of the people around them clearly, and they don't know what they look like now.

"May I know your name?"

"My real name is Xie Yin, the same name as the owner of this body."

"It seems that the underworld registrant made a mistake."

"Indeed. It seems that the judge will not get the year-end bonus."

A man's light laughter came from the darkness.

Suddenly, a strong light rushing towards the face came from the front of the same name!

The bright tunnel exit is ahead.

"Xie Yin, born in January..." Guan Chan muttered silently, eyes half-closed, "It's unreasonable, I realize that I really don't understand you."

"You believe it now?"

Guan Chan turned her head slightly: "Why don't you believe me?"

Xie Yin was speechless.

He himself couldn't understand the matter of rebirth. If it didn't really happen to him, he might never have thought that such a thing would happen.But Guan Chan's ability to accept is obviously much stronger than he thought.

Guan Chan's tone was light and distant: "Thank you Yin."

"Ok?"

"Can I get to know you again?"

Vehicles rushed out, out of the tunnel, and threw them back into the brilliant light of day.The pupils suddenly constricted after getting used to the darkness, and suddenly the light brought their appearance to each other again.

At that moment, Xie Yin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was surrounded by surging expectations and some kind of surprise for the rest of his life.But, in turn, there was an emotion that extinguished it all.

He cleared his dry throat.

"it is good."

Four days later, the Haicheng team returned to Haicheng after completing their tour in Linshi.

There is a music festival in Haicheng.Their next performance will be held at this festival.

The repertoire of each performance in the tour is certain, but in order to ensure the freshness, the MC has to be changed every time.The trainees will discuss and decide what tomorrow's MC theme will be.

After several performances, the trainees incorporated many local elements into the tour.They come from different places, big cities or small towns, but they are all proud of the characteristics of their hometown.

They performed gracefully, and each MC added a lot of jokes with local characteristics, which made many audiences pay more attention to this multicultural collision while having a sense of substitution.

Gradually, the hostility of local antagonisms on the Internet has subsided.

"Then tomorrow's MC theme is dialect."

Everyone responded.

"Wait..." Xie Yin raised his hand suddenly, "What if the dialect is not authentic?"

Jiang Hao shrugged indifferently: "It's normal. Nowadays, young people can speak dialects less and less. It doesn't matter if they are not authentic, the most important thing is to dare to speak."

Xie Yin: "..."

He can also search the Internet for other things, but dialect, how to search?

He frowned, and suddenly thought that Xie Xiaoyin and Guan Chan came from the same place.

Everyone rested in the evening.Xie Yin went to the safe passage to make a phone call, and expressed his intention of coming.

"Do you have time right now?"

"I'm in the recording studio, but I'm taking a break, so I can talk." Guan Chan made a gesture backwards, indicating that he would stop for a while, "What do you want to learn?"

"I want to learn...to introduce myself in my native dialect, and then some common phrases."

"Hometown dialect?" Guan Chan quickly understood his difficulty, "Yes. But..."

Xie Yin squeezed the phone, her heart beating.

Since returning to the army that day, he hadn't contacted Guan Chan.After thinking about it carefully, he was also frightened by his behavior of telling the whole story but only hiding "Yan Yin".

The part on the phone: "I said that I want to get to know you again. I got to know you briefly that day, so now, can I know more? Where are you from?"

Xie Yin told him that he was originally in this line of work, and he had been a trainee in a medium and large company for eight years, but he never made his debut.Companies of some sizes protect their undisclosed trainees very well. This kind of rhetoric is indeed in line with Xie Yin's characteristics.

After talking about this, they just returned to the hotel, so I didn't say anything more.

"..."

Xie Yin made long-term mental preparations. He was sure that if he lied, Guan Chan would have many ways to stop himself from telling the truth later.

"Jincheng."

"Then, I want to hear you introduce yourself in the dialect you know. Is this the first time you have officially introduced yourself to your boss?"

really!Xie Yin slandered him, but he really couldn't fool Guan Chan.

He said it skillfully, and heard the relaxed and relieved sigh from the phone.

"Okay, let me teach you how to play 'Xie Yin' well."

Ten minutes later, Guan Chan hung up the phone.

The other person in the recording studio has listened to the phone for so long that it has become a sculpture. LIT was invited to participate in the rap part of Guan Chan's follow-up song, and came to work in CCD's recording studio today.

"Sorry," Guan Chan turned around, "We can continue."

Lit raised his head with a stiff expression: "Old officer, are you on the phone with that little trainee?"

Guan Chan was slightly surprised. Lit is usually careless and doesn't care about other people's private affairs. Why did he suddenly care about it this time?

"I taught him rap before, and I had some contact with him, so I was a little curious. Why did you suddenly start teaching him the dialect? Aren't you guys from the same village?" LIT reacted, and quickly patched himself.

"Something happened. He might not be who he appears to be."

With a bang, Lit fell to the ground: "You know?"

Guan Chan frowned: "What?"

Lit covered his mouth and looked up at Guan Chan.The latter didn't look any different, and his complexion was even better today.

He knew that Yan Yin was in Xie Xiaoyin's body, so how could he be so calm... even in high spirits?

Did they already...

Lit completed all kinds of self-explanations in his mind in an instant, and finally his eyes widened.Finally, he stood up on the chair and cleared his throat: "Nothing, nothing, let's continue."

Although Guan Chan already knew about it, he still couldn't reveal the fact that he knew it before Guan Chan!

However, he looked at Guan Chan with even more awe now.

Unexpectedly, both of them have such wild tastes.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mines in Xiling~

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