The whole entertainment industry is waiting for me to fall

"Boom" -!

Xia Yun who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes, a strong pain came from the right side of his brain, he waited for a while before looking around.

He is now sitting in the car, which is parked on the side of the road at this time.

The driver in front also looked back nervously. Seeing Xia Yun frowning, he quickly asked: "Mr. Xia, are you okay?! I was rear-ended. I will call the hospital for you right away. Call the police again, and we will definitely catch the perpetrator!"

Xia Yun rubbed his head, but didn't reply.

He was sure he had never seen the driver, but the man seemed to know him.Moreover, the driver's surname was the same as his, Xia Yun subconsciously looked at the glass of the car that hit him just now.

The face above is almost exactly the same as his. The difference is that the clothes he is wearing have never been seen before, and even the forehead hair seems to have been specially treated, giving it a slightly fluffy feeling.

This face looked three or four years older than him, and he seemed to see his 20-year-old self.

Not right.

The body looked like his, but it was full of weirdness everywhere.

Xia Yun's brain restarted, looked at the driver in front, and said calmly: "I'm fine, there's no need to call."

The driver dialed the phone and insisted: "This is not okay, you can't be casual about your head, although you have to do an inspection now, but it will delay your appointment later, I won't talk about it …Now it’s not popular to say that it’s unlucky, but the body is the most important thing, and this hospital must go!”

Xia Yun was taken aback, dating?What date?

Xia Yun is at a loss now, and there is only this driver who is familiar with his body but not familiar with him, so it doesn't make his current reaction look inconsistent.

He quickly reached into his pocket. Fortunately, there was a mobile phone and two movie tickets in it.

When Xia Yun saw the time clearly on the ticket, he couldn't hear the driver's thoughts in front of him.

When he opened his eyes, it was four years later!

Could this be me in four years?

That's not right, Xia Yun checked the phone, and didn't recognize any of the contacts in it, so he quickly realized it.

He is not dreaming, nor is time speeding up, but this person is not him at all.

After the driver finished the phone call, he looked back and said suddenly, "Oh, the flowers also fell on the ground. This is not acceptable, but don't worry, I will ask someone to deliver new flowers after you finish the inspection."

Only then did Xia Yun see a bouquet of flowers dropped from the middle of the seat, it was still roses.

Thinking of the date the driver said not long ago, and the movie tickets in his pocket, Xia Yun's face became even stiffer, and he picked up the bouquet of flowers on the ground.

A few petals of roses fell to the ground, along with a small greeting card.

Xia Yun picked it up and opened the greeting card.

The font on the greeting card is elegant and elegant: [I hope the little ancestor is happy every day]

... the little ancestor.

Xia Yun suddenly grabbed the card into the palm of his hand, twisted it into a paper ball, and placed the flower bouquet on the other side of the seat.

The owner of this body has a girlfriend!

If you guessed right, now the star, that is, he, is going to the cinema for a date between lovers.

Xia Yun has lived for more than 16 years, not to mention falling in love, and he has never met many women of his age.

It's not that he has never heard of time-traveling, but compared to facing his girlfriend who is in love, he would rather be in the end of the world now. Even running away is better than meeting his "girlfriend".

He must not go to this date.

"I'm sure my head is fine. I have something urgent to do around here. You go back first." Xia Yun said as he was about to open the car door.

The driver in front looked strange: "Do you have something to do around here?"

Xia Yun usually goes to a big company to shoot, or joins a film crew, so what can happen in this commercial street?

Now there are a lot of people coming and going in the commercial plaza outside. If it weren't for the one-way windows of their car, there might be a lot of people around the car now.

The driver said: "Even if you want to get out of the car, wait until the bodyguards arrive, otherwise I won't be able to explain."

Xia Yun was suspicious and looked at the driver warily.

For the first time, what he experienced in the past ten minutes today made him feel extremely difficult.

The identity of the original owner is not simple. Since there are bodyguards watching when getting out of the car, either he has been under surveillance for a long time, or his status is very noble.

But now Xia Yun can't control so much anymore, he needs a quiet and separate environment to think about how to solve this matter.

And he must never see that girlfriend.

The bodyguard may also be very familiar with the words and deeds of the original owner, Xia Yun subconsciously refused: "No, I will come back safely."

As soon as the driver turned his head, he met Shang Xia Yun's cold and sharp eyes, and choked on his words.

"But... just in case... well, you really can't...!"

Xia Yun pushed open the car door and came out amidst the driver's panicky shouts.

Xia Yun was just about to look at the shopping mall, wanting to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment, when he suddenly found that many people were looking at him from all directions.

That gaze changed very quickly from scrutiny, to surprise, to excitement.

Before Xia Yun could react, he saw a few meters away, several young girls ran towards him holding up their mobile phones.

"It's Xia Yun!! It must be him! It must be right!!"

"Ahhhhhh Xia Xia!!!"

"Xiao Xia——!!!"

Xia Yun: "...?"

Xia Yun watched helplessly as people on the road and in the square not far away ran towards him while holding up their mobile phones!

He was stunned for a few seconds because everyone called out his name, but he quickly realized that he had to get rid of these people now.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a worn-out black skateboard lying beside a few trash cans on the street.

The moment Xia Yun saw it, he quickly walked over and stepped on the skateboard.

The people who were about to approach only saw Xia Yun whistling past in front of their eyes like a gust of wind!

The black crowd immediately followed his back and ran with their mobile phones high.

Xia Yun thought he was skating fast enough, but he didn't expect that the people behind him were thrown away, and there were also people in front!

There is no way to run like this, and the skateboard under his feet is in a precarious posture, which cannot withstand his violent usage.

He saw a police station in front of him and hurried in.

Xia Yun has been staying in the laboratory for more than ten years, surrounded by familiar people, even though his adoptive mother treats him coldly and takes advantage of him, at least it is normal behavior in his opinion.

And the group of people behind was so abnormal that when they saw him, their expressions were almost crazy.

In the heart of the 16-year-old boy, it is always right to call the police when encountering abnormal things.

Xia Yun ran into the police station. The policemen at the front desk, a man and a woman, were stunned when they saw him.

This face was indeed eye-catching, and the female policeman immediately widened her eyes, as if she had discovered something.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?"

"...I want to rest here for a while, okay?" Xia Yun asked after slowing down her heartbeat after strenuous exercise.

As soon as he finished speaking, those people behind him followed, and there was a lot of noise at the gate of the police station.

The male policeman immediately stood up, and it could be seen that the group of people were all coming towards this handsome guy, and he said with a righteous face: "Of course."

Xia Yun was placed in the lounge inside. The female policeman poured him a glass of water, her eyes sparkled: "Why did you run out alone? Are the manager and bodyguards not here?"

broker?

Xia Yun took her water glass and said, "Thank you."

If you guessed right, his current identity is a star?

The female policeman shook her head: "It's okay, you should call the people in the company quickly, otherwise there will be more and more people outside. This is the first time we are so lively."

Xia Yun took out her mobile phone and clicked on the contacts, and swipe the contacts in a place where the policewoman couldn't see.

Who to call?

No matter who it is, he may expose something at the beginning of this conversation, and I don't know if it will cause greater changes.

He didn't know if he could return to his original body, and he didn't know if he should tell the people around the original owner.

Xia Yun was in deep thought when a call from someone else popped up on his phone.

Contact: [Brother]

elder brother?

Does the original owner have brothers?

But brothers communicate better than parents.

Xia Yun answered the phone.

The other party's voice sounded casual and idle, like whispering, with a low end: "I'm coming to find you now, stay at the police station obediently, don't run around."

Perhaps it was because of being too intimate, and her heartbeat sped up slightly. Xia Yun had never been spoken to like that before.

But looking back, I found it strange that the original owner's brother's voice didn't sound like a serious person.

Even talking to family members is like whispering to a lover.

Xia Yun didn't know how the original owner would respond, so he could only answer dryly: "Got it."

The other party hummed quickly and hung up the phone.

Not long after, a few people walked into the lounge. The people who came were carrying cameras and microphones in their hands. They were obviously reporters from somewhere.

The male reporter walked up to him and said, "Hi, I'm a reporter from XX News! We are very concerned about your being surrounded by fans this time. Is it convenient to do an interview?"

Even if the original owner is a good-tempered person, Xia Yun doesn't want to pretend to be friendly now.

The male reporter smiled enthusiastically, but facing Xia Yun's face, the corners of his mouth froze.

Xia Yun looked up at him, his eyes were as cold as frost. Although he didn't say a word, the male reporter saw what he wanted to say: Get out.

The male reporter's hand holding the microphone shook, and he forced a smile: "If it's inconvenient... then forget it..."

Anyway, he came in and took a picture of Xia Yun now, and if this video is released, there must be a hot search on the headlines today, and this month's traffic performance will not worry about it!

The cameraman almost caught Xia Yun's face with the camera, capturing every part of his face clearly.

It didn't take long for the side to be happy, and the photographer's left and right shoulders were restrained by one hand.

"Sorry." The strong bodyguard grabbed him and said, "Filming is not allowed here, please delete it as soon as possible."

"...Okay, Ma, delete it immediately..."

After everyone left, the bodyguard bowed to Xia Yun, who was sitting on a chair with very impatient eyebrows, and said, "The car is in the parking lot. Mr. Lu is waiting for you."

Xia Yun nodded, followed them and left with a natural expression.

The bodyguard opened the door of the passenger seat for him, and instead of following, he left the scene quickly.

Xia Yun turned his head and looked at the person sitting in the driver's seat.

That person's face is very outstanding, coupled with his extraordinary temperament, he is not an ordinary person at first glance.He has deep eyebrows and dark pupils behind thin-rimmed glasses. When looking at him, he seems to have an inexplicable gentle smile.

"After hearing from the driver that there was a rear-end collision, you suddenly ran out of the car?" The man raised his thin eyelids and asked, "In such a hurry, who did you go to see?"

After Xia Yun sat in for a short while, he smelled a clear and pleasant smell from the man, and his heart, which was restless because of inexplicable and strange things, suddenly got a little comfort.

Maybe this person is the elder brother of the original owner, Xia Yun gradually calmed down by his side.

The things that happened today are simply unimaginable, and it is impossible for him to keep it a secret.

Xia Yun touched the edge of the phone with her fingers, and said slowly: "I have something to tell you..."

His hand was suddenly scratched by something, and Xia Yun followed it into his pocket, which seemed to be a ball of paper.

Xia Yun was still thinking about whether he should say it directly, but he quickly took out the thing that was against his hand, only to find it was the card in the bouquet of roses!

Thinking of the original owner calling his girlfriend "little ancestor", it shows that he must love her very much.

At this point, he can no longer pretend to be the original owner.

He couldn't face the feeling.

Looking at the crumpled card, Xia Yun's eyes became firmer: "I want to say..."

He just opened his mouth when he heard the man chuckle.

"Why did you come out with this card?"

Xia Yun stopped talking, the original owner's brother has also seen the love words written by him?

The man took the ball of paper in his hand, and the man flattened the small card little by little, revealing the boring and ambiguous address on the paper.

Xia Yun was a little uncertain about the current direction of the matter, but the other party quickly continued to elicit words.

The man pinched the tattered greeting card with his slender fingers, looked down at him, and suddenly lowered his voice: "It's time for the movie, and you crumpled the greeting card like this..."

Xia Yun thought that what happened before was incredible enough.

Until now.

This seemingly abstinent man with a dignified aura and a sense of distance slowly approached him.

When Xia Yun came back to his senses, the man was clasping his wrist.

The clear breath was getting closer and closer, Xia Yun stared at him blankly.

Something is wrong, this person's eyes, movements and tone of voice don't look like a brother at all.

Another idea formed in Xia Yun's mind, and it became stronger and stronger.

The man's hand holding his wrist gradually descended, covering his fingers, as if to intertwine with his fingers.

"How did I offend you again?" He heard the other party ask in a flat tone.

After the man asked him in a low voice, he sighed helplessly, "Ancestor."