Be silly, the top actor has been secretly in love with me for 3000 years!

"Is this brand expensive? A bag costs tens of thousands. Where did you get the money?!"

Bei Yueyun asked doubtfully.

Both she and Fan Yujing belong to average family conditions, not to mention the hundreds of thousands of bags, they have to live frugally for a long time.

"Hey, it's just a high-grade product. I can't afford the real product. We are salty now, so don't pay attention to the external image."

Fan Yujing waved her hand and said indifferently.

When Bei Yueyun was mentioned so much by her, she realized that the other party was covered with famous tags all over his body. If it was true, it would take seven figures.

In the past, they never bought high imitations, and at most they saved money to buy a small brand for a while.

How much ability you have and how much you can do.

In order to pretend to be fake... Bei Yueyun disagrees.

But Fan Yujing didn't like to listen to her preaching, so she found an excuse to leave.

Bei Yueyun bit her lower lip lightly...

Jing Jing, you shouldn't lie to her, right?

At [-]:[-] p.m. the next day, the live broadcast started again, and this time, before announcing the division status and ranking after the second performance, a derivative show of the program will be held first.

The students were all curious about what kind of derivative show this time would be.

"Welcome to the second ranking announcement and spin-off show - my past, my dream!"

The host of this episode is not Jiang Che, but the mentor Luo Siyu.

"Do you want to play the derivative show first or announce the ranking first?"

She smiled and asked the students.

"Spin-off show!"

"Early death and early reincarnation, I choose to announce the ranking!"

……

Students choose differently.

"Actually, I'm just asking, what to do first, the program team has already set the rules, and you have no right to decide."

Luo Siyu joked with a smile.

Everyone wailed again and again.

"In order to increase the excitement of the program, and to allow more viewers to see everyone, the program team first conducted a spin-off show - my past, my dream!"

"My past, my dream? It won't be related to our past..."

"I'm so curious, did the show crew do something without telling us!"

……

While the students were discussing enthusiastically, the audience watching the live broadcast was also discussing enthusiastically.

[It's another warm and tearful part, let the family record VJ and the like. 】

【Does this count as the revelation of the student's life experience?I'm quite curious about Pei Yan's family background. 】

[I'm also very curious, what kind of fairy family raises these fairy idols! 】

……

Different from everyone's curiosity and excitement.

Pei Yan frowned.

His premonition told him that he might suffer a big loss in this link!

He didn't pass.

And Pei Yan's past... is unsightly!

The other party can still find Lu Ziye to record the past, but that's really bad.

If he had anything to do with that rubbish, his fans would be lost in minutes...

With a restless heart, Pei Yan settled down and concentrated on recording the show.

"—My past and my dreams, there are actually no rules, that is, starting from the last student in class f, entering the dream cabin in turn..."

After Luo Siyu gave the rules, the students whose names were called walked to the corridor with trepidation and opened the door of dreams.

No one knew what was waiting for them in the cabin, so everyone subconsciously held their breath and looked at the big screen.

As guessed by the barrage, in the semicircular room, there are photos of the students, from infancy to the present.

Student No.1 covered his mouth with surprised and moved eyes, subconsciously went to the first photo, and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it.

'click--'

After the screen was touched, the photo turned into a dynamic photo, followed by the voices of the students' parents.

This wave of memory killing is very careful.

It also touched the audience watching the live broadcast.

Do memories kill...

Pei Yan frowned tightly.

Time passed by, and the students who went in recalled their past, some sobbed, some thanked the program team for their hard work, and some were funny, recalling the interesting things that happened when this photo was taken.

The atmosphere is warm and harmonious.

Soon, it was Pei Yan's turn who had been demoted to class F.

With a serious face, he pushed open the door of the dream cabin.

The wall is like a slideshow, with photos related to the original owner's past appearing one after another.

Every distance, there is a huge photo.

They are photos of the original owner in different periods.

From birth, to kindergarten, elementary school, middle school, high school, university.

[Emperor Pei was so sweet when he was a child, like a doll, so cute! 】

【Did Emperor Pei grow up eating cute food?The facial features were very delicate when I was young, from handsome to handsome! 】

[Before those who questioned Emperor Pei's plastic surgery, I asked you if your face was swollen. Our Pei Emperor has been handsome since he was a child, OK? 】

……

Taking a deep breath, Pei Yan stepped forward and walked to the first huge baby photo.

It was a photo of the original owner when he was just born, his whole body was glowing red, the amniotic fluid was still floating on his head and hadn't been washed off, his body was thin and his eyes were closed, he really couldn't be considered a good-looking baby.

'click--'

The screen was touched, and what appeared was not a photo, but an image!

What came out in the video was not the sound of the whole family being happy because of the birth of a child, but the sound of crying and howling.

"Wife...wife...you wake up...this is our child, a boy, very healthy...you open your eyes and take a look at him..."

In the video, Pei Yan's father's hair has turned gray in the middle of his life, and he kneels in front of the white cloth-covered body with Pei Yan in his arms, crying like rain.

"My name is Pei Yan. I am a murderer who killed my own mother at birth..."

In the quiet air, the voice of 'Pei Yan' fused with high technology suddenly sounded.

As soon as the voice came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

[The program group is poisonous, how could Pei Yan be matched with such words. 】

[Come here, come here, the beautiful, strong and tragic protagonist turned over and made a small diary. 】

【Suddenly felt a little sad, his birthday was the anniversary of his mother's death...】

【Emperor Pei doesn't cry, the salt is with you! 】

……

This memory kill, coupled with the self-deprecating words, aroused the sympathy of countless fans.

Only Pei Yan, looking at the image in front of him without sadness or joy, already had a guess in his heart.

And the picture in the camera showed the video of Father Pei, who seemed to have aged a lot overnight, holding the original owner who had opened his eyes and was pink, tender, and tender, attending his wife's funeral.

"Honey, you can go with peace of mind. I will take good care of our son and let him grow up healthy. I will do my best to make him have no worries for the rest of his life..."

The camera quietly zoomed in, and finally fixed on the black and white photo of the sweet and gentle smile on the tombstone of the original owner's mother.

Pei Yan was silent, and slowly walked towards the second photo.

The original owner in the photo is in kindergarten. She is only four or five years old, but she has already given birth to a beautiful woman with white porcelain skin, and her undeveloped facial features are more feminine than they are now. She is a real beauty.

The photo was shattered, and the video reappeared. Little Pei Yan was learning classical dance from the dance teacher in the dance classroom. His movements were standard and soft, which made people's hearts almost melt.