I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

"You may have met Song Hanzhang."

Lin Xi held the jade fracture fan in his hand, unfolded it with a swipe, and whispered to Chun Leshui while covering his lips.

There were people coming and going on the set. Lin Xi was dressed in a green shirt, her eyes were like lacquer, her face was like a jade crown, and she was casually waving a folding fan like a child of a happy family who had grown up in a honeypot.

And his role in the new play, on the surface, is indeed a playful young prince who is far away from the center of the political/political whirlpool.

And compared with his handsome upper body, his lower body seems to be in another century.

Lin Xi and Chun Leshui were sitting on the small board beside the studio, with the script on their laps, and the hem of their clothes that reached to their feet was opened and tucked into their belts. The big fan in the corner of the studio was blowing slowly from left to right, occasionally It can make him feel a little cool.

Unlike him, who is wrapped in three layers of costumes, Chun Leshui's short-sleeved shorts,? The two legs under the loose trouser legs are white and thin and long,? It looks very cool.

It was the first time for Chun Leshui to come to the filming site of a film and television drama. Holding the small fan given to him by Lin Xisai in his hand, he looked around curiously. While chatting, he casually talked about meeting Song Hanzhang in the cemetery some time ago. .

He didn't know if Lin Xi and Song Hanzhang still had a relationship, but they really wanted to get some news out of him.

He repeated with some doubts: "Song Hanzhang?"

It was like hearing this name for the first time.

There are many industries under the Song family. As the leader of the Song family, the name Song Hanzhang is well known in China, but it is normal for people who have not returned to China for a long time to feel unfamiliar with this name.

Lin Xi did some science popularization for Chun Leshui, and explained to him the relationship between Song Hanzhang and "Chun Leshui", including some stories between himself and Chun Leshui.

The blades of the small fan stirred the air and made a soft humming sound, and the wind blowing out stirred up Chun Leshui's hair on the sideburns. He occasionally reacted as a melon-eating crowd should listen to these things: "...you don't know what to do with such things. Tell me too, okay?"

"It's okay," Lin Xi said with a smile, "I always think of him when I see you, and I don't know why I think you won't betray me."

"My mouth is very strict." Chun Leshui said.

Half of Lin Xi's face was covered by the fan, he looked at Chun Leshui a little absent-minded, and smiled self-deprecatingly after a while: "Actually, I'm sorry for him, I've been using him all the time, and I didn't even say sorry to him when I turned around. Listen Said that he went to school to find me later..."

"Then he shouldn't be angry with you, and you didn't lie to him, did you?"

Chun Leshui himself was not innocent when he got close to Lin Xi. Everyone was in the same boat. He really didn't blame Lin Xi.And according to him, even though Song Hanzhang did not divorce Chun Leshui due to personal reasons, he still fulfilled his promise to Lin Xi, gave him resources and helped him get rid of his original family.Seeing that he is doing well now, Chun Leshui is also quite happy for him.

Lin Xi didn't speak, but he lost a good friend forever, not really a good friend, because perhaps only Chun Leshui simply regarded him as a friend and devoted his heart and soul to him.

But he was really tempted by Chun Leshui.

He was too gentle and considerate, and among the many people Lin Xi came into contact with at the age of 19, he was the only one who had no plans for him other than his mother.

Anyone who has been with Chun Leshui has no way not to like him, in every sense, whether it is appearance or personality, so Lin Xi never understood why Song Hanzhang didn't like Chun Leshui.

The topic returned to Song Hanzhang again, Lin Xi said: "I guess he may not have come out of Le Shui's death, I saw him when I went to visit the grave last time, how can I say..." Lin Xi recalled, "The feeling he gave me at the time was not much different from the tombstone in the cemetery."

Some people live but are just a shell.

"I don't know what happened between Song Shao and Le Shui during those half a year or so, but I think he must have fallen in love with him."

Apart from this, there is no other reason to explain Song Hanzhang's behavior.

Chun Leshui was silent.

He thought of Song Hanzhang's words of love before the hospital bed. In fact, he didn't take the other party's farewell too much at the time.

First, he saw it away, and he didn’t need Song Hanzhang if he didn’t pursue it. Second, he was about to die at that time, and he was looking forward to only the future.

But thinking about it now, Song Hanzhang’s uneasy look reappeared at that time. He is not very good at expressing feelings straightforwardly. That confession may also be the first time in his life. The jerky and nervousness is more about fear, isn’t it She was afraid that Chun Leshui would not be able to respond to him, but she was afraid that Chun Leshui would abandon him.

Prior to this, Chun Leshui thought that his dependence on him was passed on from his grandfather because of his grandfather's death. He looked mature, but in fact he had never grown up. Stand up slowly.

Chun Leshui thought that his so-called liking at that time was extended from this dependence, because compared with his blood-related grandfather, he needed a reason to justify his dependence on Chun Leshui, so he liked him. Dependence also becomes a matter of course.

After all, everyone says that time is the medicine that can take away everything. In his opinion, it is a false proposition that the living people are more tortured, because in his opinion, time can indeed heal all wounds.

Especially when he saw Song Hanzhang for the first time, he seemed to let go of all the pain when his grandfather passed away, and all the reluctance when he left. The various mentalities after arriving in the old place seemed a little ridiculous.

It was as if he was the one who had been standing still, so he was afraid to face the two most important people in his last life.

Even though he had let go of Song Hanzhang, he still subconsciously wanted to escape.

It's like the instinctive reaction of a creature after being injured, and it will instinctively avoid objects that have caused harm to itself.

At that moment, he understood that wounds can indeed be healed by time, but scars will always exist. Even if you have forgotten the pain, it will always remind you how you were injured in the first place.

So he looked away, and he faced the wound calmly, and would not hide or evade when he met Song Hanzhang again.

But when Chun Leshui broke free completely and was about to swim out of the sea, he was told that there was another person under the deep sea.

That person is Song Hanzhang.

He fell to the bottom of the sea after the Chunle water, and continued to sink.

Chun Leshui couldn't tell what he was feeling when he saw this scene at the moment, as long as he was one centimeter above the sea surface, the sunlight was within reach, but he couldn't help but lowered his head to search for Song Hanzhang's identity in the unfathomable bottom of the sea. figure.

He knew that he would not save him, but he didn't go up any further, he just floated there, looking at Song Hanzhang.

Love is such a wonderful thing, it can always bruise the people who encounter it, but they are willing to indulge in it.

He was in the past, and so is Song Hanzhang now.

Even stronger than the destiny trajectory set by God (the author).

Chun Leshui didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, it was very complicated anyway.

"By the way," Lin Xi didn't know his complicated mood, and asked him, "My manager asked me to ask you for him, are you interested in entering the entertainment circle?"

What Lin Xi's agent said was that with his face, not entering the entertainment industry would be a waste of money, and he had even started planning how to push him to the top position.

But Lin Xi always felt that Chun Leshui should not agree. Whether it was the previous Chun Leshui or the current Chun Leshui, they were surprisingly consistent in many aspects, and they didn't seem to have much interest in the entertainment industry.

If he hadn't met Chun Leshui's parents, seen his childhood photos, and knew clearly that he was only 19 years old, Lin Xi would have almost regarded them as the same person.

Just like his guess, Chun Leshui refused without even thinking about it.

If you have to talk about career planning, what Chun Leshui is struggling with is whether to pick up classical dance again instead of entering the entertainment industry.

But he hasn't thought it through yet.

"My manager must be heartbroken." The two had already returned to the dressing room, the air conditioner brought Lin Xi back to life, she took off her costume and only put on her inner jacket, standing under the air outlet facing each other.

Lin Xi stood with her waist pinched, her neck raised to blow the wind.

Although he is less than 1.8 meters tall, his body proportions are very good. His head and shoulders are longer than Youyou's waist and legs, and his neck draws a tight line when he raises his head.

very nice.

Chun Leshui, who has always had no resistance to beauty, sat by the dressing table, looked at him with her face sideways, admiring Lin Xi's beauty from her heart.

Sensing his gaze, Lin Xi turned her head, and Chun Leshui smiled at him unchanged.

Lin Xi showed her face: "What are you looking at me for?"

"Of course it's because you look good." Chun Leshui said bluntly.

The greatest freedom after rebirth is to be unrestrained, to do whatever he wants, to say whatever he wants, without having to think about anything.

Lin Xi has often heard people praise herself, especially after her debut, fans blowing rainbow farts is exaggerated one by one, but when she heard Chun Leshui say this and met his sincere and candid eyes, Lin Xi was inexplicably a little bit uncomfortable Excuse me.

"You're pretty too." He said without looking away.

Chun Leshui agreed, "That's true."

He changed his posture and leaned on the back of the chair to watch Lin Xi go to the seat next to him and sit down. He was a little sleepy and asked Lin Xi when the makeup artist would come.

While talking, the door of the lounge was knocked twice.

"It should be here." Lin Xi turned her head and said please come in.

"Ms. Lin..." The familiar voice made Chun Leshui feel no sleepiness at all, he raised his upper body slightly, and faced Chu Yu who was cautiously pushing the door open.

Chu Yu was dumbfounded, all the words that he had been talking about working with Lin Xi were lost in the pair of eyes that were looking at him.

Lin Xi didn't find anything unusual, and asked Chu Yu what's the matter.

"Ah, it's like this..." Chu Yu came back to his senses, walked into the waiting room, and handed over the documents in his hand to Lin Xi, "Compared to the first season, our second season has a lot of changes in the competition rules. I'm here to talk to your team."

Chun Leshui saw a large LOGO on the cover of the document, with words related to the second season of a certain dance variety show printed on it, and then glanced at Chu Yu, who still had his work permit of Shencheng TV station hanging around his neck.

Chun Leshui remembered that Chu Lin had said at the beginning that Chu Yu wanted to apply for a media university. According to the time calculation, he should be in the summer vacation of his junior year. It seems that he should be an intern in a related program group of a TV station.

He could feel Chu Yu's sizing eyes constantly looking at him, and he didn't hide, and smiled at him generously.

Lin Xi nodded. His agent had told him about it. He lowered his head and opened the file and asked Chu Yu to sit beside him, waiting for his agent to come over.

Chu Yu carefully sat down on the sofa, never leaving Chun Leshui for a moment.

Seeing him smiling at her, Chu Yu also grinned.

Compared with before, he has grown a bit taller, but the canine teeth on his lips are still cute when he smiles.

Chun Leshui stood up and said to Lin Xi, "Since you guys want to talk about work, I'll go back first."

Lin Xi asked his assistant to send him off, but he refused. After Chun Leshui took a step, he stopped him again: "Leshui, if you're fine, do you want to come and watch my show in a few days?"

He clicked on the cover of the file and said with a smile: "I'm going to this dance—"

Lin Xi's voice was interrupted by a bang, and when Chu Yu heard him call Chun Leshui's name, he stood up abruptly, and knocked his knee against the side of the tea table so hard that he grinned in pain and covered his face with a wrinkled face. I can't speak on my knees.

All eyes in the room were on him, and Chu Yu didn't care about the pain, looking at Chun Leshui and Lin Xi, he stuttered: "Lele Leshui? Where... which Leshui?"

Lin Xi finally realized something was wrong, and the little intern's reaction was almost the same as when he first met Chun Leshui.

His Chu Yu's eyes turned to Chun Leshui, and Chun Leshui, who was in the center of his sight, stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Chun Leshui."

After returning to China, Chun Leshui has lamented that the world is too small for who knows how many times.

As if he was destined to reunite with the people around him in the past, for more than a month, he kept running into different people.

After hearing his name, Chu Yu was stunned and did not respond for a long time. In the end, the arrival of Lin Xi's agent interrupted the weird atmosphere in the room. They still had to talk about work. Chun Leshui opened the door and left. But he could always feel Chu Yu's gaze.

Chun Leshui didn't respond to Lin Xi's invitation immediately. The dance variety show he participated in happened to be the competitive variety show he had heard discussed in the theater with Chu Lin and Jiang Buyi as mentors. It was only the second season. Chun Leshui didn't know whether they were still mentors or not.

But he was a little scared, he was not ready to face Chu Lin.

Unlike Song Hanzhang who didn't want to meet each other, he wanted to but didn't dare to Chu Lin.

Regardless of whether it is Lin Xi or Chu Yu, Chun Leshui can take out the attitude of communicating with strangers to get to know them again, but for Chu Lin, he is not sure whether he can show 100% acting skills.

So he didn't dare to agree to Lin Xi easily.

Walking out of the set is a huge film and television city. Apart from Lin Xi's crew, there are many other crews in the film and television city.

The film and television base where Chun Leshui is located cannot be entered by car, and the weather is hot and the sun is shining. It takes at least half an hour to walk from the studio to the exit of the base. Chun Leshui swept a bicycle at the foot of the base wall, and walked out of the base along the shade , ride towards the parking lot.

While riding the bicycle, Chun Leshui thought, would Chu Yu tell Chu Lin about meeting him again and again, would he ask Lin Xi for his contact information?

If Chu Yu asked him to go out, would he accept the appointment?

It's no wonder Chun Leshui thought too much, at least based on his understanding of Chu Yu, that kid was someone who would do such things.

Even Chun Leshui was afraid that if he went to the appointment by himself, Chu Yu might not be the only one present.

Then if he saw Senior Brother, what would he say, so why don't you go?

crunch--

The sudden resistance caused the tires to rub lightly against the ground, and Chun Leshui stopped on the side of the road, looking ahead.

The white car he was familiar with was parked not far away, and Chu Lin, who was leaning on the car and lowered his head to fiddle with his mobile phone, looked back at him, and stood up straight after a few seconds.

Chun Leshui did not expect that he would reunite with Chu Lin in this way, and his behavior at this time obviously broke his way of pretending to be ignorant.

But the reason for returning the soul from a dead body is even more incredible when explained, right?

He stood on one foot on the ground without moving, and his mind was in a mess. He just watched Chu Lin walking towards him and stopped in front of him.

Chun Leshui didn't know what to say, so she kept silent.

After a long time, he heard Chu Lin's gentle voice like the long-lost mountain stream: "Xiaochun?"

Before that, Chun Leshui had actually found countless reasons for himself, but when he heard his voice, he couldn't help but suffocated lightly, and he stopped talking for a long time before his eyes were slightly red, and he called "Master" very softly elder brother.

He lowered his head, like a child who has done something wrong.

After a long silence, the top of the head was lightly scratched, Chu Lin said: "Welcome back."

The assistant felt that Song Hanzhang was a little strange recently.

Not only the assistant, most people in the company feel that Mr. Song is not quite right recently.

This kind of ailment is manifested in the occasional distraction during the meeting, and the mistakes in work are not criticized in a cold voice, but directly fast-forward to the steps for them to solve quickly. In short, there is a strange gentleness.

Instead, let the subordinates tighten their skin and work more carefully.

After he stared at the medicine in his palm without moving for a few minutes, apparently distracted again, the assistant had to remind him: "Boss Song, there is a meeting in 10 minutes."

Song Hanzhang came back to his senses, he glanced at the Chunle water in the photo frame, raised his head and swallowed the medicine, put down the water glass and stood up.

The assistant followed behind him, reporting the relevant situation of the cooperative company. When passing a certain conference room, Song Hanzhang stopped suddenly. If the assistant did not brake in time, he would almost hit Song Hanzhang.

"President Song?" The assistant turned his head following Song Hanzhang's gaze.

This is a small meeting room with a glass door, mostly used for internal department meetings, interviews, or some small meetings with visitors. At this time, there are eight people sitting in it, five of which are unfamiliar foreign faces, and everyone is concentrating on discussions wearing something.

The assistant explained: "Maybe there are not enough meeting rooms upstairs."

But Song Hanzhang's focus was not here. He focused his eyes on a foreign man with blonde hair and blue eyes, and asked his assistant, "Who is that?"

Sitting with them was a certain vice president of the group. Song Hanzhang knew his recent work trends, was responsible for the market development and sinking of a certain overseas region, and established close and in-depth cooperation with certain companies there.

Most of the foreign companies with him are partners in the area he is in charge of.

"Matthew, he is the team leader sent by XX company." The assistant said.

Song Hanzhang pondered for a moment: "Go back and ask Zhou Kun to sort out all the progress of cooperation with this company and report to me. After a while, you can check the information of this Matthew."

After he finished speaking, he looked back, leaving only the assistant with a question mark behind, staring at Matthew several times.

It’s perfectly normal for business cooperation to check back on the partner. Sometimes we will do a simple survey on the other team, including whether the relevant person in charge has any business scandals, mainly to find out about the other team. Tonality further promotes cooperation.

But those are all steps before the cooperation. Mr. Zhou signed a strategic cooperation contract with Matthew Company a long time ago. What did he check?

The question wasn't finally answered until the assistant saw Matthew's stepson.

He has seen and been in contact with Chun Leshui. According to the assistant, Mr. Song and his young husband are deeply in love with each other. It is also because of the sudden death of the other party that Mr. Song is so unkind today.

It's hard for the assistant not to suspect that Song Hanzhang asked him to investigate Matthew's ultimate purpose, just for this boy who looks exactly like Chun Leshui.

The assistant who has been with Song Hanzhang for so long and thinks he has a clear understanding of his temper dutifully sorts out all the information he can find about Chun Leshui.

But what does Mr. Song mean by this? Do you want to transfer your feelings for your deceased husband to this very similar young man?

The assistant worked very efficiently, and shortly after Mr. Zhou left the president's office, he knocked on Song Hanzhang's office door.

"Come in." Song Hanzhang's cold voice came from behind the door.

The assistant pushed the door open. Song Hanzhang was looking through the documents left by Vice President Zhou. He looked up, and the assistant handed him the information: "Mr. Song, this is the information you asked me to check."

On the top of the file is Matthew's personal information.

Song Hanzhang stared at it for a long time without reaching out to pick it up. He slightly raised his chin under the puzzled eyes of his assistant. The assistant Ma Liu put the documents on the desk and exited the office.

The blinds behind him blocked the scorching sun outside the window, and only some fragments of sunlight sprinkled on the carpet through the gaps that were not closed.

Song Hanzhang's hand reaching for the information on the table was a little stiff.

Matthew's personal and family information was only two or three pages long. Chun Leshui's information was placed at the end by the assistant. There was a small stack, including all the photos and information that his assistant could inquire about since he was a child.

Song Hanzhang read the information before he was 16 one by one, and the people in the photos were also smiling, but Song Hanzhang didn’t feel much, until the photo of him when he was 17 years old came into Song Hanzhang’s eyes, at that moment he couldn’t even breathe. stop.

The face is still the same, there is almost no difference between the 17-year-old Chun Leshui and the 16-year-old Chun Leshui, but there seems to be a lot of things familiar to Song Hanzhang in his smile.

Unable to control his slightly trembling hands, he laid down the photo album on the table.

He compared carefully, except for the extra mole under his eyes, the smile of the 17-year-old boy was exactly the same as that of Chun Leshui on the family portrait, while the smile of the 16-year-old boy was very strange, like another person.

Song Hanzhang looked down at the relevant news on the information about him calling the ambulance one day at the age of 16 and being taken away by an ambulance because of gas poisoning.

And it happened on the third day after Chun Leshui died.

Song Hanzhang couldn't control his speculation. Chun Leshui had always heard Chun Leshui emphasizing freedom and a new life. He knew that their world was a novel, and he also knew that Chun Leshui had a task that he had to complete.

Is it possible that the purpose of Chun Leshui's task is to get rid of his life trajectory set by the author?

After he left himself, he got a new identity and a life under his full control?

It must be like this.

It must be him.

Song Hanzhang stared at the photo of Chun Leshui on the table, his eyes were red, he was both happy and sad.

He is happy that Chun Leshui is back.

He was sad that Chun Leshui didn't come back for him.

He doesn't like himself anymore.

The author has something to say: Long long... (weak and weak)

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感谢在2021-08-25?18:56:34~2021-08-26?21:18:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 44373444? 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 42104378, 44373444?1;

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