His smile is weird [entertainment circle]

What do you think about when you die?

This question can only be answered when death really comes.

The moment the dark shadow of death shone over Song Heng's head, countless fragments floated in front of his eyes. Those fragments contained the faces and voices of some people, and they were forcibly played in his mind...

"Xiaoheng, wait here, mom will pick you up soon."

I can't remember my mother's face for a long time.But he still remembered that her voice was so gentle and pleasant, and the last hug was so warm. When he got up, the end of the long hair brushed his cheek, itching, itching.

"Song Heng, I heard that you are an orphan, you live in an orphanage without a father and mother, how pitiful you are!"

He is not an orphan!He also has a mother!It's just that he didn't wait long enough for her to come back.

But that's all right, he'll find her himself soon enough.

"The champion of this competition is - Song Heng! Let us call his name together - Song Heng! Song Heng!!" The cheers from the audience came like a tide.

That night was the brightest moment in his short life.

Mom, did you see that?You must have seen it, right?are you proud of meSoon, I can stand in front of you.

"Song Heng, just wait, one day, I will surpass you!"

Among the countless fragments, a pair of condensed eyes suddenly appeared. The handsome young man of the same age was not a friend, but an opponent.

How interesting, I will become the object of others' pursuit.In the past 17 years, I have always been the only one who envied others.Mom, do you know what?How happy I was at that moment.

……

last of the last.

Before the last sliver of consciousness dissipated, he heard the nightmarish voice.

He had only heard the sound 15 minutes ago.This voice, like a hammer, smashed down on his head, shattering all his remaining hopes.

"He also deserves the surname Song!"

Not worthy?So he is not worthy? !

The boundless darkness slowly engulfed him, he could no longer hear any sound, and could no longer see any images.The body is getting lighter and lighter, as if floating in the air, a chaotic void...

His life is like this, is it over?

The consciousness withdrew little by little, and at the moment when he was about to surrender, a hoarse voice came from deep in his heart.

No, I am not reconciled!

I don't want it to end! !

……

Miraculously, the lost consciousness of his fingers came back little by little, and he could move again. He blinked his heavy eyelids, and the dazzling light came in. When he opened his eyes, he actually smelled the fragrance of flowers.

The aroma of lily, with the fragrance of fresh morning dew, is refreshing.

completely unfamiliar environment.He thought he would wake up in the hospital, but seeing the arrangement in front of him, it looked like a bedroom, with a lot of sunlight coming in from the window, and the lilies placed by the window sill stretched against the wind.

This is where?Before he could straighten up, a figure greeted him.

"Young master, are you awake?! How do you feel?" The rough palm wrapped around his palm, and a kind face was enlarged in front of Song Heng.

The strange old man looked at him with kindness and comfort, "Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink?"

"I……"

At the same time as he spoke, a childish and clear voice sounded in the room.That...whose voice is that?

When he raised his hand, he discovered an even more shocking fact. When did his hand, which was once considered slender, turn into dough.Not big dough, but small dough!

Is that... a child's hand? !

Later, when Shen Dongning recalled that day, he only used four words to describe it: good fortune tricks people!

In his previous life, even though he was not interested in business, he had also heard of the name of the Shen Group.Shen Tianbai, the group boss of one of the largest large enterprises in China, is sophisticated and shrewd.He is only in his thirties now, with a vicious and precise vision that impresses the old foxes in the industry, and is called a wizard in the business world by the outside world.

It's true that he admires such a legendary person. It's good to envy his family's great fortune and wealth, but it doesn't mean that he wants to be his son!

Forget about the son, he is still an illegitimate child who can't see the light!Can this be tolerated?

His current identity is - Shen Dongning, the illegitimate son of Shen Tianbai who was born to a foreign woman, who is now 6 years old.

Since the child was not favored by Shen Tianbai, he never formally entered the Shen's house, so Shen Tianbai only bought a villa outside for his mother and son to live in.Little is known about the child's existence to outsiders.

About half a year ago, Shen Dongning's mother died unexpectedly of an emergency. In the huge villa, only an old servant, Zhang Bo, was left to take care of his daily life.Apart from allocating some money at the beginning of each month, the Shen family did not show any signs of taking back this bloodline, leaving him alone... Uncle Zhang loves this child very much, and often sighs over his suffering.

It is said that the wealthy family has many grievances and grievances, the appearance is glamorous, but the internal undercurrent is turbulent.

Every time you open a page of newspapers and magazines on the street, you will see stories about throwing heads and blood like this.Including mother dramas that have become very popular among housewives in recent years, every episode you click on will have such lines.

——"Aren't you just looking at the money of our x family? Say, how much does it cost to leave us xxx?!"

—"Love cannot be measured by money, please don't use money to trample on my dignity!!"

——"Don't think that you can enter the door of our x house if you are pregnant with a child. If you want to fly on a branch and become a phoenix, dream!"

— "I and xxx are really in love!"

(Every time I see these scenes, I really want to grab that silly, white and sweet heroine and throw it out of the window~ The noble and beautiful female lead, can you torture these scumbags to death quickly? Why are you so attached to the scumbag man? Worth having better! ╮(╯_╰)╭)

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Song Heng didn't expect that one day he would be involved in some wealthy family's grievances.Still as an important party, or... as an important prop.

After all, TV is TV, and his days to come are actually much more ordinary than imagined.

It was bland, almost disappointing.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost three months, and there is no scene of the main palace coming every day clamoring to "slap me in the face", and there is no scene of "the concubine runs on the concubine", and even his legendary father has not shown up yet.

Very deserted, very deserted, deserted to the extreme!

If he hadn't confirmed repeatedly that the villa he lived in was located in a well-known wealthy area, with good feng shui and unique scenery, he would feel that he lived in a place where no birds shit, and that's why no one cared about him.

Here he seems to be forgotten.But the real Song Heng was buried with glory in the eyes of everyone.

In the empty villa, Song Heng watched the live broadcast on TV, listened to his fans crying his name, and listened to them singing the song "Forgotten"...

What does it feel like?Very subtle, very subtle.

Suddenly a world away.

The camera flashed across the crowded black crowd, and even though it was only for a moment, he easily captured a face among them.The man was crowded in the crowd, not enough to be equipped with a black suit and an umbrella, but also wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, wrapping himself like a critically ill patient.

Even with such a strict attire, he still recognized it.

It's him.

Yan Fei, I didn't expect you to come too.

Yan Fei, look, you don't have to worry about how to overtake me now.

In this chase, he is automatically out.

It was raining endlessly outside, and the air in the villa was also humid and cool.Uncle Zhang went out to buy vegetables early in the morning, and he was the only one left in the whole villa, which made the already empty villa even more empty.

An unfamiliar environment, an even more contemptible identity, a completely hopeless life, an immature body that can't do anything... What a sad setting.

Song Heng thought, even if he cried now, no one would see his embarrassment.What's more, even if he saw it, he is now just a 6-year-old child in the eyes of ordinary people.

Crying is a child's prerogative.

But he didn't cry.He should be a private person lying in the grave, but now he can sit here peacefully.The benevolent God only destroyed his body, but allowed his soul to be reborn...

Why is he crying?

……

"what are you laughing at?"

The cool wind blowing in through the open door, wrapped in the rain and brought a chill.At this time, a strange face appeared in the villa that no one cares about.

Who is he?