Xia Bei, God of Superstars

Xia Bei was powerless to complain. After a brief understanding, this should be China in another time and space. Probably the system is similar to my own world, but many cultures, entertainment, news, characters, etc. are different, such as the four heavenly kings Andy Lau, Jacky Cheung , Liming, Aaron Kwok are not here, nor are there Li Bai, Du Fu, Shixian Shisheng, etc. They seem similar, but many are different, and I am a time traveler, this is not a fantasy or a dream, it hurts when I get hurt, I feel sad You will cry, this is the real world, and you cannot refute it.

"Is it really just cleaning up? It's normal for you to feel uncomfortable about what happened today. If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me." Wan Jiyue is not bad, especially because he always cares more about Xia Bei than others.

Xia Bei knew what he was referring to, and shook his head, "Brother Wan, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." Xia Bei pressed his temples, his face was not very good-looking, he hasn't rested since taking over this body, and now his physical strength is at Fast overdrawn state.

Wan Jiyue also saw his tiredness, "It's fine, just pack up and take a rest, don't be too tired, you have to go out with me in the afternoon. Bao Weixing, stop bullying Xiaoxia, This is the last time I will warn you." Wan Jiyue left after finishing speaking, and after he left, Bao Weiliang turned around and gave Xia Bei a hard look, but he didn't dare to act like a demon.

Xia Bei continued to organize things. He was very fast. He finished packing in ten minutes, and fell asleep when he put his back on the bed. He was really tired.

"What's wrong with Xia Bei? It's very strange." Someone whispered.

"It's quite strange. You can see that he organizes things so neatly. It's not like him."

"I've noticed something is wrong since he woke up, but I can't tell what's wrong."

"It's possible that Bao Weixing is right, his brain was damaged by blisters."

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Xia Bei had a dream. In the dream, he was floating, slowly and aimlessly. I don't know how long it took. He was sucked into a black vortex by a huge attraction. He struggled desperately, but he couldn't escape. The fear of infinite darkness seemed to swallow him up. He couldn't wake up in the panic, but he knew that he was dreaming. Xia Bei felt that his breathing was a little difficult, and suddenly someone shook him awake, and Xia Bei was shocked. Opening his eyes, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he was already covered in sweat.

"Xia Bei, Brother Wan told you to go to the lobby and wait for him." Lin Chengliang was obviously very upset that Brother Wan called Xia Bei but did not call him.

Xia Bei rubbed his eyes in a daze, his face was a little gloomy, he sat up, his body was hot and sticky, it was really uncomfortable.

"Xia Bei, Brother Wan told you to wait for him in the lobby." Lin Chengliang repeated it again and then walked away. Xia Bei has been acting weird since he was picked up yesterday, which makes people inevitably avoid him a little.

"Thank you." Xia Bei's voice was very deep, and Lin Chengliang was taken aback by saying thank you, which was really abnormal.

Xia Bei moved his joints, got off the bed and swept around. Several beds were already empty, and he didn't know where he went. He dragged his tired body to wash his face, and the cold water immediately woke him up. , I looked at the clock, it was [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and I still felt so tired after sleeping for seven hours. This must be the sequelae of time travel.

Xia Bei is very sad. When others travel through time, they always wear the halo of the protagonist to ask for money, power, and power. It’s good to fall on him. If he wants money but no money, he wants power but no power. He looks so ordinary and wants to use his appearance. I can't even hug my thigh, it's quite sad to think about it.

After changing his clothes, Xia Bei tidied up and went to the lobby to wait for Wan Jiyue. He hadn't eaten for several hours. He was so hungry that his legs and feet were weak. After waiting for 5 minutes, Wan Jiyue still hadn't come. Do you want to find something to eat first? As soon as Xia Bei stood up, Wan Jiyue walked out of the elevator.

"Xiao Xia, I kept you waiting for a long time." Wan Jiyue smiled, and then handed over a plastic bag, "You must have not eaten yet, and you just took your meal when you came down, and only when you are full." Have the strength to work for me."

Xia Bei's eyes were a little red, and he took the lunch box, "Thank you, Brother Wan, I'm almost starving to death." After saying that, he found a place to eat. The food was very ordinary, but to Xia Bei now it is delicious in the world.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, people like you think that the crew will deduct your food." Wan Jiyue poured him a glass of water, smiled and saw him looking like a starved ghost reincarnated.

"Wan... Brother Wan, what you are sending here is not rice, but Jiming Pill." His mouth was full of rice, and he couldn't speak clearly. I, Xia Bei, remember your kindness.

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