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This body is too weak, and he would faint whenever he encounters something. I don't know how long he fainted this time. Anyway, he was in the VIP ward of the hospital when he woke up.

Gong Huanshen was reading a magazine on the sofa. Seeing me awake, he glanced at me and said impatiently, "There is water on the table."

I was thirsty, holding the water glass and drank it all, but it still didn't quench my thirst, so I didn't dare to bother Gong Huanshen, so I got out of bed and poured it myself.

Gong Huanshen threw away the book and stepped forward to push me back on the bed. His shoulders were so painful that he glared at me and said coldly: "I warn you, Tang Yuan, that your face and body must be intact. If something goes wrong, I'll kill you."

"If you killed me, why would you still have this body and face?" I answered without fear of death.

He clamped my chin, his pupils turned blue and his eyes were red, "Don't force me, believe it or not, I will..."

just what?He didn't go on.

I think all he wanted to say was kill me now.

I am still useful to him now, how dare he kill me, if I really die, who will he ask to pretend to take pictures of the whole room?

No more stubbornness, I apologize in due course and promise to protect my body and face.

"Better so."

After speaking, he shook my face away in disgust to pour water.

I'm allergic to yogurt, and my face is swollen like a pig's head. It's no wonder that Gong Huanshen couldn't help but want to lose his temper when he saw me. My image is far from the person in his mind.

It's not like it anymore, and it's normal to get angry.

It's a pity that I have to stay in the villa for a while. I thought I would be free after taking photos, but I didn't know that there would be another one.

For this body and this face, Gong Huanshen and the butler really do everything they can, pouring a lot of medicine into my body every day, drinking it if I can’t eat it, soaking it if I can’t drink it If it doesn't work, just hang the hanging pin directly.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get back to what I was before.

I was tossed out of my body.

Finally, after suffering day after day, my body finally recovered completely, and my skin was fairer and brighter than before. This should be thanks to those medicinal baths. Gong Huanshen should be satisfied with such a body.

It's just that I'm fine, but Gong Huanshen has gone abroad to work.

I wanted to seal the butler's mouth when he announced the news, but I didn't have that ability.

Butler: "The young master gave an order before he left. Mr. Tang can do whatever he wants, but he must be good."

Hearing this sentence, I came back to life in an instant, and immediately rushed to the room to pack my luggage.

The butler followed up and kept talking about the precautions in my ear. I was not thinking about him at all, and what he said was not important at all.

The next day, I dragged my suitcase and left the big villa. Suddenly, a person snatched the luggage from my hand.

The butler introduced from the side: "This is your assistant."

I just went to play tricks and didn't need an assistant, but the butler didn't care at all, and went into the villa without looking back after giving orders.

I watched the familiar figure organize my luggage.

Putting the luggage in the trunk, Ling Jia walked towards me with a warm smile: "Mr. Tang, is there anything else you want to bring?"

I laughed awkwardly: "Principal, you don't have to do this."

"Now I'm your assistant, so I naturally have to be called that." Ling Jia said, "Since I have nothing to bring, shall we go now, Mr. Tang?"

Me: "OK."

Ling Jia drove, and I sat in the back seat.

I asked: "Gong Huanshen asked you to monitor me, right? Are you following him now?"

He glanced at me in the rearview mirror, and then said with a smile: "Surveillance is not a thing, I volunteered for this job to take care of your life."

"why?"

"We once had an agreement, have you forgotten? Because you Huang Youde has fallen, of course I will fulfill the agreement to help you."

"I'm just a walk-on, I don't need an assistant."

It's not free to have someone watching by your side every day, let alone this person belongs to Gong Huanshen.

Ling Jia made up his mind to stay. He looked at me in the rearview mirror, his eyes bent down and the corners of his mouth raised, and he said confidently, "Don't worry, I'll make you popular."

On the first day in Xuandu, I lived in Gong Huanshen's house here. It was not a big villa, but an antique courtyard, which perfectly fit the city of Xuandu.

Ling Jia acts as the butler's assistant and manager, and I can sign up only after he agrees to notify the drama appointments in the group. Every time I can sign up, the dramas in the group are all snatched up.

What Gong Huanshen gave me was not freedom, but a disguised imprisonment.

Ling Jia still considers me conscientiously, that scene has an explosion, and if I am not careful, it will hurt me; that scene is a hanged ghost, what should I do if I hurt my neck; then that scene is thrown into the river and drowns me to whom he repays his favor.

This is not repaying kindness, this is repaying kindness with revenge.

He was persuading him earnestly from the side, but I couldn't listen at all.

"You won't let me play this, or that, when will I be able to..."

Only then can he enter the crew to find Yun Zhan.

"You can be popular."

He said: "You don't need to be an actor, you wanted to be a singer, then you became popular as a singer."

Before I could refute, he said again: "I'm already talking, and there will be an opportunity soon, just grab it."

I asked him, "When did you contact me?"

He laughed angrily: "When you were wandering around Xuandu City."

A week later, Ling Jia took me to a wine bureau. The tables were full of well-known figures in the music industry. Ling Jia got close to them, said hello, and kept introducing me to everyone.

During this period, I kept toasting everyone and saying all kinds of nice things. I couldn't do this kind of thing well, and I couldn't hold on any longer. Ling Jia hurriedly stepped forward to continue, and then quietly stuffed the hangover into my mouth. sugar.

After two and a half hours, most people were drunk, and someone pointed at me and joked, "I think you look familiar."

I looked over and it was music producer Ping Shan.

"Really?" I smiled.

"It's not the face, but the overall look is a bit familiar, a bit like... like, like that Gong Huanshen's new boyfriend."

Someone echoed: "You really look alike when you say that, and if you look closely, this face is also very similar to Chu Li and Lu Jinxuan in front of you."

The thing humans are most passionate about is eating melons.

I responded with a smile: "The two teachers were joking, how can a person like me know such a big man as Mr. Gong Huanshen."

Ping Shan: "Hey, don't underestimate yourself, everything is possible, I think you have great potential, as long as you are given a stage, I believe you should be able to shine."

"Everyone is still interested, so I invite everyone to sing." Ling Jia suggested.

"Okay, I haven't sung for a long time."

"Let's go, go sing!"

Everyone unanimously agreed to set off to the Huangchao Shengye Club, and I asked Ling Jia why he chose this place.

Ling Jia: "The entire city of Xuandu is just as impressive as this clubhouse, so I'm afraid it's a little hanging if I don't spend my money."

Seeing my uneasiness, he comforted me: "Don't worry, Huang Youde has gone somewhere, it won't be like last time, trust me, I won't harm you."

"You have to overcome the fear in your heart." He pushed me forward, "Go in and seize this opportunity."

I thought Ling Jia was really familiar with those people, until I heard the conversation between the two in the toilet cubicle.

It turned out that today's dinner was organized by Ling Jia, in order to give me a chance, he begged for the relationship in the entertainment industry he said, in exchange for these people to agree to see me.

This opportunity was sought.

The conversation between the two people outside continued, they humiliated and belittled Ling Jia with various words, until they couldn't find anything to say, they put on their pants and went out.

Also, there is no so-called permanent relationship in the entertainment industry, there are only related interests, once a person loses power, a dog will come up and kick him, let alone a person.

I leaned in front of the bathroom door and watched Ling Jia circling among the characters with a smile. Everyone was smiling, but who knew what was behind the smile.

When Ling Jia stopped, I sat next to him, and I whispered to him: "Why do you do this?"

He asked, "What?"

"What does it matter to you whether I'm popular or not? And why do you want to do this?"

The smile on his face collapsed, and he took a sip of his wine and said, "Because you are very similar to me..."

I quietly listened to him.

"When you came to me, the strength in your eyes made me see my original self. That's why I made that promise with you. I didn't do something successful, and I wanted you to do it."

"What if I don't want to?"

"You won't. From the time I saw you here again, I knew that you were still the same Tang Yuan."

still?

Why do you say that I have not changed, obviously I feel that I have changed a lot.

I took a sip of wine: "I'm Tang Ruxin now, not Tang Yuan."

"The surface has changed, but Tang Yuan is still inside."

Not wanting to talk to him, I collapsed on the sofa and looked at my phone.

Enter a name.

A bunch of irrelevant ones came out.

Whenever someone mentions Tang Yuan, I always think of that person involuntarily. I hope he still remembers me, and I hope he can tell me: You have not changed, you are still Tang Yuan.

Everything will change, but Tang Yuan who likes Yun Zhan will never change.

After the people on the stage finished singing, Ling Jia brought the topic to me, and everyone coaxed me to go up and sing a song.

Ling Jia winked at me, telling me to sing well, this is the opportunity.

After reading the two words on the screen, I turned off the phone and took the microphone.

"Then I'll show my ugliness and sing "Falling" a cappella."

In a trance, Yun Zhan looked at me and smiled in the corner, exactly the same as when he opened his arms to hug me when I stepped down from the stage.

I smiled at him, he responded to me, and we smiled at each other again.

Yun Zhan just... accompanied me throughout the song.

The applause sounded, and Yun Zhan disappeared.

It turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated everywhere.

Ping Shan said: "This is what you are born to sing. I am currently preparing for a singing competition program. You need a stage, and I happen to have it, so you will sign up for it when the time comes."

There is so much work for this, and it would be a big loss if you don't sign up.

Ling Jia hurriedly said: "I must, thank you, Mr. Ping, for your approval. It is our honor that you are willing to let Nu Skin appear on the show."

I bowed to Ping Shan: "Thank you, Teacher Ping."

The rest is all kinds of bragging time, I seem to have become a piece of meat, and everyone is rushing to get it.

I know that these are just superficial perfunctory.

And Ling Jia abducted my arm, his brows and eyes were full of complacency, "It's done."

On the way back, Ling Jia kept talking about my future plans, so optimistic that I would be a world superstar in the next second.

"But your singing style and style are very familiar, it reminds me of someone."

"Who?" I replied casually.

"Tang Yi, a singer from a long time ago, you may not know her."

"I know."

"Oh, I forgot, I heard that you sang her song in the school entrance exam." A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Your surname is also Tang, so it shouldn't matter."

I shook my head: "I just happened to listen to her song, her song is very appetizing to me."

"The song is very nice," Ling Jia said, "It's just people..."

I sat up straight and asked earnestly, "What's the matter?"

Ling Jia said that it is not good to tell people right and wrong behind their backs, so I didn't plan to continue. I insisted on wanting to know before he told about Tang Yi.

It's just that the Tang Yi in his mouth and the Tang Yi I know are simply two extremes.

The person he was talking about didn't seem to be my own mother, but a full gold digger who polluted the entertainment industry.

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