Male Supporters Want to Fall in Love [Quick Transmigration]

The cause was a Weibo post by Cheng Cheng.

The promotion of the new album was in place, and it became popular on the first day after it was released. On the same day, Cheng Cheng posted a Weibo with a picture. The picture was not a selfie of himself, but a group photo with Zhang Ning.

@chengcheng: Is the new album good?Introduce the words [picture]

He circled an unknown personal number.

This Weibo account was used by Xia Ming when he was in college. He usually posted about the weather, the cats in the school, and the scratch paper for graffiti, and recorded his life in bits and pieces. Rarely open it.

Now there are hundreds of comments under those few microblogs, and private messages have also crowded the message column.Some people praised him for his good lyrics, others said he was good-looking, and many of them were fans of Cheng Cheng. Reasonable fans thanked him for writing songs for Cheng Cheng, and some extreme fans scolded him for his popularity.

Li Jiangwang looked through the marketing account on Weibo, his face was expressionless, he pointed his finger on the desktop, and asked aloud, "What's going on?"

The person in charge of the public relations department was very wronged: "We are not responsible for this, and Cheng Cheng's manager doesn't care about it."

"It's our people involved, so you don't care?" Li Jiangwang said, "Then why do I pay you wages?"

The people in the public relations department lowered their heads and stopped talking. After returning, they arranged for someone to write a draft, trying to divert the attention of netizens on Cheng Cheng, but the effect was minimal.

Even Li Lexuan, who is overseas, also sent a message to Zhang Ning: "Xia Ming!!! You are finally promising!"

"Have you really written a song for Cheng Cheng?" Li Lexuan asked, "How about the new company?"

Zhang Ning replied: "My colleagues are all very nice, and even the teacher recommended me to write music for Cheng Cheng."

"Wow!" Li Lexuan posted several emoticons in a row, and then asked, "Then you have a good relationship with Cheng Cheng?"

Zhang Ning thought about it, and replied, "It's okay."

Li Lexuan: "Then can you help me get Cheng Cheng's autographed photo?"

Zhang Ning: "..."

"Okay," Zhang Ning said, "I'll ask Cui Zhengsi if he agrees."

Li Lexuan: "Oh, forget it."

In fact, Zhang Ning never contacted Cui Zhengsi at all.After Li Lexuan was confessed that day, the progress bar was already 20% faster. On the day of boarding the plane, it directly reached 25%. I don't know what kind of sweet words Cui Zhengsi said.

Zhang Ning also received Cheng Cheng's apology: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo brother Xia, I didn't know this would happen."

Zhang Ning told him that it didn't matter, anyway, he spent his daily life in the company and rented houses, and he was not so afraid of being recognized when he wore a mask and hat.

That photo should have been taken by Cheng Cheng when he didn't notice. He smiled at the camera and made a scissors hand. Zhang Ning lowered his head at that time, showing only a profile.

Zhang Ning took a look at this picture privately before Cheng Cheng deleted Weibo, nodded and said, "It's not bad."

The system asked: "Are you really planning to debut?"

"How could it be?" Zhang Ning said, "As long as we keep quiet and leave it alone, netizens will soon forget about me."

As a result, he was slapped in the face that night.

The marketing account received notifications from high-level officials one after another, asking to delete the related Weibo.But because of the silent and unified actions of the marketing accounts, netizens started conspiracy theories, and became more interested in this young lyricist.

Soon, someone talked about Xia Ming's more than 20 years of life in a praiseful tone, saying that he had won various awards while studying while working part-time.

"I grew up in an orphanage, my God, I feel so distressed."

"It's really strong, and it has done things that many people can't accomplish."

"It's a little pitiful..."

"But he was able to receive such a big production. Does he really have no backstage?"

"..."

Zhang Ning squeezed into the bus wearing a mask, holding the handrail in one hand, and swiping Weibo with his mobile phone in the other.

Zhang Ning asked the system: "If it was Xia Ming, what would he do now?"

"I don't know," the system said, "but if it happened before, Xia Ming might not dare to resign with Zhang Xingyun, and he wouldn't have the chance to write a song for Cheng Cheng."

The system said: "Remember what I told you before, the butterfly effect."

It hints at Zhang Ning that everything he does is for the mission.

"Am I not doing this for a mission?" Zhang Ning said, "To complement the world line, including supporting roles."

The system was silent for a while, and said, "But this world is always the protagonist's."

At this time, the arrival reminder sounded, and Zhang Ning didn't bother to talk to it, and finally squeezed to the back door of the bus and got off.

The autumnal equinox has passed, and the sky is slowly getting darker. At this time, the street lights have been turned on, and the high-rise buildings are backed by the dark blue sky.

After Zhang Ning got his first month's salary, he changed the house and rented it. He didn't have much luggage, he only packed a small suitcase and took it away.The original small bed was actually a patchwork of wooden boards and boxes. Zhang Ning did not touch it, and left it together with the bedding for the next tenant.The new house has an air-conditioner. Zhang Ning bought a bed from the second-hand market. He liked the big bed very much. He bought a bed sheet and quilt cover with a sense of life. He also added two layers of mattresses, which were very soft.

After buying pancakes and black rice porridge on the side of the road, Zhang Ning entered the community with dinner in hand. Before he reached the downstairs of the unit, he was suddenly stopped by a woman wearing sunglasses: "Are you Xia Ming?"

Zhang Ning was still wearing a mask and hat at this time, he hesitated for a moment, but nodded: "Yes."

The woman seemed to be in her early thirties, she had the most popular curly hair, and the long-sleeved dress on her body looked expensive. She pulled her red lips and asked, "Do you still recognize me?"

Zhang Ning glanced at the sunglasses that covered most of her face, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

At this time, the system reminded: "Xia Ming's sister by blood, Xia Qinghan."

Only then did Zhang Ning realize that Xia Ming had another identity, that of being the illegitimate son of the Xia family.It's just that he was not recognized by Xia's father when he was born, and was directly abandoned by his biological mother in an orphanage.

Xia Qinghan was finally willing to take off her sunglasses, revealing a heavily made-up face: "That's right, you only saw me once when you were a child, so it's normal if you don't recognize me. Then do you remember Dad?"

Her face shape and long nose are heroic, similar to Xia Ming's.But Xia Qinghan looked arrogant, but Xia Ming always looked a little cowardly.

"Remember," Zhang Ning pretended to be innocent, and said, "He's already dead."

Xia Qinghan's eyes widened, as if she didn't expect him to say that, took a breath and suppressed her emotions, and said kindly: "You may not remember me anymore, I am your sister, our father is still alive .”

She seemed to really feel that Xia Ming didn't remember these things back then, and made up a bloody incident of a wealthy family, saying that Xia Ming was left in an orphanage by a wicked nanny, and his father never gave up looking for him. Finally found him, I hope he can go back home and reunite with his family.

Zhang Ning: "Oh." Which nanny lost her employer's son because of a mental illness, and with the Xia family's money, if she really wanted to look for it, how could it take 20 years to find her son?

Xia Qinghan didn't seem to expect him to react like this, and asked eagerly, "Don't you want to go home?"

"I think." Zhang Ning lifted the cake and porridge in his hand, "So do you have anything else to do? I want to go home for dinner."

Xia Qinghan first looked up at the dilapidated apartment building, with no concealment of disgust in her eyes, and said to Zhang Ning, "You live here?"

"If you come with me today, you can live in a better house."

Zhang Ning: "..."

He said to the system: "She talks like a rich woman who wants to take care of a little boy."

System: "You said that..."

"Do I care about her money?" Zhang Ning said, "And she dared to say that my little house is bad! Has she seen what's wrong?!"

System: "..." It can understand Zhang Ning's anger. Zhang Ning went to several intermediaries to ask about this house carefully. It is close to the company and there is a bus stop nearby. The rent is not very high, although It's an old community, but the gatekeeper is very reliable.

Not to mention the soft decoration that Zhang Ning spent half a month's salary on, which he picked out by himself.

The porridge and pancakes in his hand were almost cold, so Zhang Ning talked nonsense with her lazily, and turned to shout at the old man on the bamboo recliner: "Uncle Li! Someone broke into our community illegally!"

The uncle on the recliner stood up instantly: "Who?"

There were a lot of people at this point after get off work and school, and they all looked over in an instant. Xia Qinghan had never been seen like this before, and immediately turned and left with her high heels on.

Zhang Ning watched her get into a luxury car, pouted, turned around and went upstairs to go home.

Now that the popularity of "Cizuo Xia Ming" on the Internet still hasn't subsided, is it really a coincidence that Xia Qinghan came here at this time?

Zhang Ning didn't think that the Xia family lacked any talent for music, so he wanted to recognize him back. There must be other reasons.

Although he has never experienced Xia Ming's experience, he still has the memories left in his mind: when he was a child, Xia Ming robbed food in the orphanage; when he was in middle school, he went to work alone to earn tuition fees; White and slender hands, but because he works in a restaurant, there are many scars on his hands...

Only now do you remember having a son?Why did you go early.

After he went upstairs, he habitually closed the curtains, so he missed a black car driving away from the temporary parking space downstairs.

Uncle Li returned to the gate slowly, and greeted the children who were leaving school with a smile.

A black car stopped in front of the gate, and a five yuan fare was paid as usual.

"Hey, what is Mr. Li doing out at this time?"

The window of the car was completely lowered, and it was Li Jiangwang's face. He said to Uncle Li in a good-tempered manner: "Isn't this because there are no more parking spaces? Go out and park your car."

"Okay," said Uncle Li, showing him the way, "There will be no fines for parking on that road."

After watching the car leave, Uncle Li felt strange in his heart.This Mr. Li moved in last week. It is said that the original head of the household asked a high price and did not bring a parking space, but this Mr. Li still bought a house in this old community.

I have to go out every day to find a parking space. I really don't know what rich people are thinking.

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(I didn't expect a worm to be picked out by several little angels, it's embarrassing...)

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