Bailian's stand-in has collapsed [Transmigration Book]

Is he blind,? Or is he dreaming?

Qi Yueze stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Linyun's thigh, and when he heard him cry "Ouch" in pain, he couldn't help reacting in a daze.

This shouldn't be a dream.

When did Ye Huaishuang get involved with Lin Jianqiu?

Qi Yueze looked up at Ye Huaishuang's face. Of course, he couldn't find any clues from that paralyzed face.

Especially when the other party glanced over suspiciously, Qi Yueze subconsciously avoided his gaze.

When he turned back again, Ye Huaishuang had already opened the door and left.

Ye Linyun breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and put his arms around Qi Yueze's shoulders, still unaware of the little secret he discovered, and just asked, "What's wrong? What are you in a daze for?"

Qi Yueze subconsciously covered up: "No, nothing."

It doesn't look like he's okay.

Ye Linyun frowned, feeling a little worried, and wanted to ask more questions, but was interrupted by the doorbell outside.

Qi Yueze quickly pushed him, and motioned him to open the door quickly: "Maybe the elder brother left something."

But it wasn't Ye Huaishuang standing outside the door, but a yellow-haired one.

"Young Master Ye." The yellow-haired dog smiled at Ye Linyun, but tiptoed to look behind him, "Is Young Master Qi there?"

Ye Linyun frowned: "What do you want from him?"

Huang Mao took out an envelope from his pocket, and squeezed it tightly in his hand: "Someone asked me to deliver something,? Brother Ding ordered that it must be delivered to Young Master Qi."

Qi Yueze came over and took the envelope.

Ye Linyun asked from the side: "What is it?"

Huang Maobei shook his head with a smile, and stepped back: "I don't know, isn't this just to help Brother Ding run errands by the way? You two talk slowly,? I'll go first."

In the blink of an eye he was gone.

Probably dropped by to deliver something.

Qi Yueze has already opened the envelope. The inside is not letter paper, but a hard card. To be precise, it is an invitation.

"What invitation?"

"Ding Shuangmu held a charity bazaar. He invited me to attend." Qi Yueze glanced at the contents of the invitation, and handed it to Ye Linyun who was next to him, "I won't say anything else."

The big red invitation card, who didn't know, thought there was some kind of happy event.

But the inside was empty, only a short invitation with time and place attached.

"Are you familiar with Ding Shuangmu?" Ye Linyun couldn't help asking.

"No, I haven't talked much before." Qi Yueze shook his head, "It should be for your sake."

Although Ding Shuangmu played with Wei Congbai, Ye Linyun didn't hate him unexpectedly.

Because this person is very good at being a man, he never gets involved in the struggle between these two people, and while he has a good relationship with Wei Congbai, he doesn't offend Ye Linyun at the same time.

Ye Linyun also wouldn't treat this person as a serious friend, but he was still willing to accept the other person's love for him once in a while.

But this time, Ye Linyun couldn't figure out what the other party wanted.

"The night after tomorrow? I'm going on a business trip early in the morning the day after tomorrow, and I won't be back until night at the earliest. I can't catch up with this event at all."

"So he only invited me." Qi Yueze pointed to the name on the invitation card, and it was indeed only him.

"What is this kid's plan?" Ye Linyun was a little puzzled, "If you don't want to go, you can go back. This guy is shrewd. He doesn't dare to offend me easily, and he certainly doesn't dare to complain to you."

Qi Yueze withdrew the invitation, thought for a moment, and smiled: "I'll go."

"It's good to go and see what medicine he sells in his gourd."

after one day.

In a fitting room in the villa.

Wei Congbai sneaked in through the back door, and opened the door very lightly, for fear that others would find him.

This is a small room located in the far corner of the villa. Usually, Uncle Yu and Aunt Jin only come here when cleaning.

This moment is no exception, originally only Lin Jianqiu was there.

"Click."

Wei Congbai gently closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Jianqiu just changed his clothes, opened the simple curtain and took a look outside, couldn't help laughing: "Those who don't know think that Mr. Wei is here as a thief."

"I am a big boss with a successful career, but I have been reduced to running errands for you. If word spreads, do I want my old face!"

While complaining in a low voice, Wei Congbai put the documents in his arms on the table, and turned his head to look suspiciously.

After confirming that no one else followed in, he turned around.

Lin Jianqiu was still struggling with the tie with his head down, and asked, "Did you find anything?"

Wei Congbai looked at him but was stunned for a moment.

Lin Jianqiu changed into a black suit.

There is nothing wrong with such an occasion, and of course the costumes were kindly provided by Ding Shuangmu.

A suit is a sharp tool to enhance the temperament, but it is also a picky person. Some people can only wear cheap materials, but there are also those that complement each other.

Lin Jianqiu is obviously the latter.

Under the white and bright light, his black suit makes his skin whiter, his eyebrows are slightly lowered, and he looks cold when he doesn't smile deliberately. The whole body is in cool tones, the only exception is the red on his lips, which is particularly sharp in contrast.

Like a blood-stained flower growing in the abyss.

A word popped up in Wei Congbai's mind——

Gorgeous.

Then there was another flicker, can people who are full of money, have no integrity, and have no lower limit have something to do with this word?

Lin Jianqiu didn't hear a response for a long time, so he couldn't help but look up, and gave him a slightly confused look, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised habitually.

"Boss Wei?"

Wei Congbai came back to his senses.

He blinked, looked at Lin Jianqiu's smiling face, and thought that it was really just his own illusion.

After all, it was also the first time he saw Lin Jianqiu attend a similar occasion without heavy makeup.

In the past, he only almost used a skirt to put on himself, and the heavy makeup that he specially put on was only good-looking on the camera, and Wei Congbai was terrified when he put it on the man beside him.

Even if it was to pry Ye Linyun's corner, he had to do a lot of psychological construction before he dared to talk to Ye Linyun naturally.

Later, Lin Jianqiu was kicked out of the house by Ye Linyun, he washed his face with heavy makeup, and his body was covered in cheap street shirts, baggy and unkempt.

Thanks to the good foundation, it was supported abruptly, so it didn't look too dirty and greasy.

He obviously didn't intend to serve others with sex anymore, and Wei Congbai didn't think about it when he saw him a few times, at most he just thought he looked a lot more pleasing to the eye.

It's probably because I usually see too many handsome men and beautiful women, so I don't have any special feeling.

Until now, when Lin Jianqiu finally tidied himself up, Wei Congbai suddenly realized that this person's appearance was also extremely good.

Otherwise, Ye Linyun wouldn't have caught his eye before he even started to put on makeup.

In terms of appearance, Ye Linyun's pursuit is a little higher than that of Wei Congbai.

"You actually look okay." Wei Congbai said so without paying attention.

"If Mr. Wei wants to praise me for being handsome, he can say it directly." Lin Jianqiu raised his eyebrows.

Wei Congbai: "..." Sure enough, he is still shameless!

Wei Congbai: "Hey, the materials are here."

He knocked on the table and changed the subject: "I asked someone to check. Uncle Yu and Aunt Jin have a son and a daughter. The eldest daughter has married out of town and only comes back during the holidays. Their son and daughter-in-law live in the east of the city. Restaurants, business is not bad, but, after all, there are only a few small restaurants where everyone cooks, no matter how much they earn, they won't earn much."

The money they earn for a lifetime may not be as much as Shang Wei Congbai's pocket money for a year.

Moreover, the young couple's child was just born two years ago, but it was detected that they were pregnant some time ago. The family was overjoyed, and everyone said that they were obviously planning to have a second child.

Raising a child in this day and age is a costly job. It is a little difficult for a young couple to raise one, and the other can only rely on their parents to help.

Just at this time, Uncle Yu and Aunt Jin said that they had saved enough pension money and were going to retire early.

"I think they must have reached some shady deal with someone else, and got a huge kickback from it." Wei Congbai guessed, "Because I was afraid that Dong Chuang's incident would annoy Ding Shuangmu in the future, I decided to accept it as soon as I saw it. Chance to leave."

Lin Jianqiu flipped through the materials that Wei had brought from Bai.

Just like what Wei Congbai said, the family's overall education level is not high, and they don't have any special skills. They can't be said to be rich, and the family earns the most. Uncle Yu and his wife who work as gatekeepers in the "ghost house".

But that salary is a drop in the bucket compared to the cost of raising the grandchildren.

No wonder Wei Congbai would think so.

If it were Lin Jianqiu, his first reaction after reading the information was the same.

But his intuition was more than that.

"If it's just to sell the house, is it necessary to start pretending to be a ghost a few years ago?" Lin Jianqiu said to himself.

And this is not like the small house he just rented, but a luxurious villa.

Ordinary people can't afford this kind of luxury house at all, and those who can afford it won't be the kind of people who care about everything.

Compared with spending less money, it is obviously more risky to offend a local snake like Ding Shuangmu.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Mr. Lin, are you ready? The event is about to start, please hurry up."

"I'll be right away." Lin Jianqiu responded.

The person outside the door responded, and soon the footsteps gradually faded away.

Wei Congbai couldn't help but pouted: "Didn't you say that you have found a buyer, why do you need your help?"

Lin Jianqiu put down the things in his hands, straightened his cuffs: "After all, I have already agreed."

Wei Congbai watched him open the door, and then remembered to ask: "How are you going to help him?"

Lin Jianqiu replied, "Perform a show."

Wei Congbai froze for a moment: "...Huh?"

The living room of the villa has been arranged long ago, and a small stage has been purposely raised up, with a symbolic donation box placed in one corner.

The guests sat below, most of them were young people, and a few older ones sat at the back.

At first glance, it looks like a small auditorium.

Among the guests, there are many celebrities who often go on TV, and there are reporters sitting at the back with cameras.

Mr. Ren was also sitting below.

Standing by the stage, Ding Shuangmu raised his head and saw Lin Jianqiu approaching, he waved to him quickly, signaling him to come over quickly.

"After a while, the host will announce your name, and you should go up quickly. The people below will be watching, so you should behave well."

Ding Shuangmu whispered to Lin Jianqiu while making gestures with the host.

The host has been paying attention to this place from the corner of his eye, and nodded slightly when he saw the signal, and prepared to announce Lin Jianqiu's name after the last singer's performance.

No one asked Lin Jianqiu if he had practiced, or even mentioned what repertoire he was going to perform.

Lin Jianqiu stood by the stage for a while, and habitually glanced around first.

The sharp-eyed reporter below had already noticed the movement here, and quietly asked the photographer to turn the camera.

The venue is not too big, but the battle is not small.

Just at this time, the door opened a small gap, only wide enough to allow one person to enter and exit.

The security guard at the door checked the invitation and respectfully invited those who were late to enter.

Lin Jianqiu's eyes met, and Qi Yueze, who had just entered the door, was slightly startled at the same time as him.

"Next, I invite Lin Jianqiu to give us a performance..."

The host on stage called Lin Jianqiu's name loudly.

This time, not only the sharp-eyed reporters, but everyone in the audience focused their attention on him, and some whispers could be heard vaguely.

"Is that Lin Jianqiu?"

"It's the one who was kicked out by Ye Linyun."

"Why do you look different? Have you had plastic surgery?"

"Tsk tsk, didn't he look very arrogant before, but now he is reduced to begging Ding Shuangmu for a living."

"How did these two hook up? Didn't it mean that Ding Shuangmu followed Wei Congbai?"

"What's hooking up and not hooking up? Didn't I hear that Lin Jianqiu is now down and down to sleep in the bridge hole? Isn't he crying and begging Ding Shuangmu to come and show his face?"

"That's right, Ye Linyun's words are so deadly, who dares to use him."

"You are so naive, can't you see that—"

Someone raised his chin and signaled others to look back. Qi Yueze just took a seat in the empty seat in the back row.

Qi Yueze was originally the last person who should not be here.

But at this moment he was not only invited, but also sat in the audience.

"I heard that Ding Shuangmu had a little conflict with Wei Congbai before."

"What conflicts can they have? Don't they have a good time all the time? I saw them drinking together two days ago."

"Didn't it be rumored that Wei Congbai's company was doomed? As a result, no one helped him."

"Ding Shuangmu didn't help either?"

"That's right, he said he had no money, and he said that the house was haunted and couldn't be sold... Anyway, he didn't offend Ye Linyun."

……

So the rest of the people quickly understood.

When he looked up again, the doubt in the eyes looking at Lin Jianqiu turned into sarcasm, and someone was leisurely leaning on the back of the chair with arms folded, as if watching the excitement.

Qi Yueze was also looking at Lin Jianqiu.

There are so many discussions, it is inevitable that some of them are too loud-maybe unintentionally or on purpose, it is impossible for Lin Jianqiu not to hear them.

But his expression didn't change, and he even had a smile on his face.

The host was also affected by the atmosphere in the audience, and the smiles he piled up unconsciously carried a bit of contempt and irony.

He called Lin Jianqiu's name again and made a "please" gesture.

"Let us applaud and welcome Lin Jianqiu to the stage."

Sparse applause sounded from below, most people just slapped a few times perfunctorily, some didn't even move, just raised their eyelids slightly, showing a look of watching the show.

The reporter sat in the last row, videotaping with a mobile phone in one hand, and scribbling in a notebook on his lap with the other.

Ding Shuangmu pushed Lin Jianqiu from behind, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't forget that you signed the contract."

Lin Jianqiu took a step forward, avoiding Ding Shuangmu's hand.

Then he stepped on the steps, stepped onto the stage, and walked towards the piano in the corner of the stage.

The author has something to say: because I didn’t blow my head after taking a shower, I had a glorious cold today, and I was groggy for a day (paralyzed...)

So there is no need to add more updates for the time being today, if the cold is better tomorrow, I will make another update

Everyone, go to bed early at night, and keep warm in winter and spring, okay?