The singer of the entertainment circle is not a human being

Wang Ye went home without too much hindrance, but Shen Moyan's voice could still be vaguely heard in his mind.

"I was caught by Japanese soldiers in 1937 and experimented on humans. Now I will neither die nor grow old."

"You think I'm a monster, don't you? It's okay, I don't know what I am."

"No, I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"

He really couldn't think about whether he could forgive Shen Moyan for such a thing. After living for more than 20 years, his current worldview felt completely distorted.

When he finds out that he is not himself, then who is he?

Shen Moyan said that everything was wrong, Xue Shaoqing was not in his body, so who is the soul in his body?Is it Wang Ye himself?Or is it just a breath of the man?

How ridiculous that he has lived for so many years!Just one breath!One mouthful has this life but not the next life!No gas will be left without any trace at all!

Wang Ye thought he might really be crazy!He's not even sure if he exists in this world!His wealth, his status, and his love have all become a joke!

He couldn't cry. He had never cried since he grew up. When he stumbled back to the big villa, An Jia was also rushing to find him. Seeing the boss's decadent appearance, he screamed and took a step back.

"Wang Dong? Are you okay?" An Jia stretched out her hand to help him in. After all, she was her parents, so she couldn't ignore Wang Ye's life or death.

"Get out of my way!" He didn't want to see the secretary, let alone take care of company disputes.

Do what you love to do!He doesn't even know who he is!Whatever those irrelevant people do!

"Wang Dong! You don't look well? Shall I call a doctor for you?" An Jia was used to the other party's swearing, so she filtered out the key points and said, "What are you doing here? I heard the bodyguard say that The letter company came to look for you, and then saw you go out, did they find something?"

As she said that, she gave her hand and hurriedly brought the boss into the room. With great difficulty, she carried him to the sofa to lie down, and wiped off her sweat.

Wang Ye looked at the ceiling of the house in bewilderment, and the secretary's words fell into his ears in bits and pieces, but his heart was hard to breathe like a boulder was crushed.

check?Why is he going to investigate?He shouldn't have checked anything at the beginning... He should have stayed away from Shen Moyan directly, and didn't get burned like this now...

Is he already dying? Why is there pain in the internal organs and nerves, and why is his vision blurred?

"Wang Dong? What's the matter with you? Why are you crying?" An Jia was shocked. Today is a hell of a time. She, a devil-level boss, is still crying? !A comet is about to hit the earth!

"Crying?" Wang Ye wiped his face in doubt, only to find that salty liquid came out of his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.

why is he cryingWhy is he still crying? !Be cheated, played with, subverted the world!He's crying here like a piece of trash now!

"Ah!!!!!!!" Wang Ye suddenly stood up, flipped the table on the ground like crazy, smashed everything he picked up in his hands, and let out a dying roar from his mouth: "Why!!! Why!!! Why is it like this!!!!!! Why am I such a piece of shit!!!!!!"

"Director Wang! Calm down!" An Jia hurriedly ran for her life and hid to the side. After several confrontations before, the boss at this time must not be messed with at all, and she is definitely crazy!

"How can you be a waste! You still have Wang! You are everyone's support!" She quickly searched for words in her mind to praise her boss, otherwise the news that Wang's boss went crazy might be on the front page tomorrow Headline: "Wang Dong, calm down first, why bother to be angry for worthless people! Life is too short to enjoy yourself in time!"

"Life is too short to have fun in time?" Wang Ye turned his head to look at her, but his expression was extremely strange: "Hehe, what is life then?"

"Life?" An Jia didn't know why the boss asked this, and subconsciously replied: "Isn't life the process of living?"

"Hahahaha, alive, yes...alive..." Wang Ye laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke, but his expression became more and more ferocious. He approached An Jia step by step, He suddenly lifted the collar of the other party, and asked with a horrifying face: "Then tell me, what is alive? What can prove that you are really alive?"

"Wang Dong, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

An Jia was so frightened that she struggled desperately, afraid that she would confess here: "Don't get excited! Don't think wildly! To be alive is to be alive! To be able to breathe, talk, and eat is to be alive!"

"Can you breathe and talk?" Wang Ye seemed to be thinking about her words, his eyes were once again confused, he let go of the other's hand, sat on the sofa with a bang, hugged his head and collapsed bit by bit.

"But why do I still feel like I'm dead?"

"Why has the whole world changed? Why has everything become so strange?"

"Why do I feel so painful... My heart really hurts..."

He thought of the words Shen Moyan said, the romance created by the other party, the night he went to the desert to hug, and... and the bullet scar on his chest that didn't disappear...

These are obviously true, but Shen Moyan wiped them all away with the words "I'm sorry, I made a mistake".

He doesn't want to change like this, he doesn't want to be Xue Shaoqing, he doesn't want to know the truth of all this!

"Wang Dong, do you want me to call Boss Shen? If there is any misunderstanding, just clarify it in person." An Jia really felt sorry for him, and took out the phone to dial, but the other party threw him away first.

"What call? Who told you to call him?! Wang Ye snarled at her furiously, his eyes bloodshot with scarlet: "You are not allowed to tell him!I can't let him see me the way I am now! "

He lost.

He has already lost completely, he just wants to save the last bit of decency and lick his wounds.

He didn't want to make Shen Moyan feel that he was very pitiful...as if he couldn't do without...

"Yes, yes, Director Wang." An Jia immediately nodded and said, "I won't fight, I won't fight anymore. It's so late, you should go to bed and take care of yourself."

"Yes, take care of yourself..." Wang Ye smiled wryly, but turned around as if thinking of something in an instant and asked, "I remember you went to Shen Moyan after I was shot, and he came to see me, right? ?!"

An Jia didn't know what he found, so he hesitated to answer: "That...I..."

"You asked him to come, but after he came to see me, all the wounds healed. Even the doctor couldn't tell the reason, but it's only you, and you think it's normal!"

"Wang Dong...not..." An Jia subconsciously wanted to run away first, and staggered towards the gate.

"An Jia!" Wang Ye's voice was mixed with a feeling of betrayal and helplessness, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you...know it a long time ago?"