Sick actor, online abuse of scum [Entertainment]

"Amin, did you offend Mr. Cha? I found out that he was the one who let people spread the news. Why did you offend him? How about we go to apologize to Mr. Cha tomorrow?"

Lai Ming's agent went to investigate for three days, and found out this result.

Said that Zha Nan had spread the news, and asked Lai Ming to apologize to Zha Nan—although celebrities in the entertainment circle who offended the boss did this, but Lai Ming didn't really want to go.

Just three days ago, Lai Ming had just won the title of actor. He was not from a major, and it took him 20 years just to win the domestic trophy, from his debut at the age of 20 to the age of 40.

And when he first entered the entertainment circle, he had a thick enough thigh - Cha Nan.

Lai Ming always thought that even if Zha Nan's name was "Scumbag", he wasn't such a scumbag until this time.

On the night of Lai Ming's award, all major media suddenly revealed the news that Ming was the unspoken rule.

This is wishful thinking.

The unspoken rule is that if you take the Best Actor, there will be such a scandal, and it will be publicized all over the country. No matter how good your acting skills are, you will be banned.

Before the Best Actor announcement, Lai Ming was still lying on Zhan Nan's bed, and made an appointment with him to go to Rome with Zhan Nan to celebrate Zhan Nan's birthday no matter whether he got the Best Actor or not.

The news spread so fast that Lai Ming didn't even go back to Cha Nan's small manor, nor did he contact Cha Nan.

After seeing the news about manager Li Hai, Lai Ming felt a twinge of pain in his heart, the pain was a little too much, his eyes went black, and he suddenly saw the comments that popped up on the computer.

It's all insults, whatever.

It's not that there are diehard fans who come to Mingming to maintain it, but there are too many sailors who come, and the rhythm is taken away a little bit...

Lai Ming shook his hands and wanted to get his phone. He hadn't turned it on for a while, and he used the QQ account he had prepared before to contact his agent, but now he couldn't turn it on.

——He wants to contact Cha Nan and ask him why.

The phone was placed a little far away, and Laiming's heart ached so badly that he couldn't straighten his back, and it hurt to breathe.

Unable to stand up and reach the phone, Lai Ming gave up and lay down on the table. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the unopened medical report.

When he got the report, Li Hai, the manager, seemed to mention it, saying that the doctor had been emphasizing that Lai Ming should go for a review, but he had been so messed up these days that he didn't think about it at all.

Lai Ming gritted his teeth to relieve the strongest pain, raised his hand to get the file bag, and squinted after taking it out.

The report was not very detailed. It only said that Lai Ming was overworked and his heart was overburdened, and he was prone to acute myocardial infarction. It is best to take care of him according to his physical condition.

Seeing the words "acute myocardial infarction", Lai Ming's eyes widened suddenly, and the pain in his heart suddenly intensified.

"Ah—" Lai Ming let out a low growl covering his heart, squeezed the report in his hand, and then stood up to reach for the phone.

However, the moment he got the phone, before turning it on, Laiming's eyes went dark, he fell to the ground, and never got up again...

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"what--"

Lai Ming screamed, sat up suddenly from the bed, and sat on the bed blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

The huge bedroom was tidy and deserted. It was raining outside, and the windows were not closed. The rain wet the gauze and covered the window, making the bedroom even darker.

There are a bunch of dolls and pillows on the [-]m wide custom-made bed, and there is an orange dog in Lai Ming's arms.

Lai Ming was stunned for a while, then raised the doll dog in his arms, the soft touch under his hands reminded him that he was not dead yet, and suddenly woke up, and...he was in Chanan's bedroom.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by Uncle Fu's voice: "Mr. Lai, what happened?"

"No, no..." Lai Ming's voice was hoarse for a while, and he was almost speechless.

The housekeeper, Uncle Fu, continued, "That's good. The young master said he has a game tonight, so he'll be back later. Do you want dinner now?"

After Lai Ming listened, he turned his head and glanced at the small alarm clock with the date beside the bed, and coughed softly: "No, I'll sleep a little longer."

"it is good."

Uncle Fu left after agreeing. There was a carpet outside, and Lai Ming couldn't hear whether Uncle Fu had gone far.

It's just... the current date seems to be a bit wrong...

Lai Ming threw away the doll in his hand and reached for the small frog alarm clock next to the bed. It was indeed 20 years ago, 2030, June, and [-]th.

Twenty years have passed, and Laiming doesn't remember what happened on this day, but he remembers that this year, he was 20 years old and was with Cha Nan...

Just a month ago, Lai Ming had just been signed by the manager of Qingjing Entertainment Company, and the contract had just been finalized recently, and he was going to make his debut in a variety show.

Zha Nan was noncommittal about Lai Ming's decision, and only said that he could do whatever he wanted.

Lai Ming took the small alarm clock and walked to the window to see if there was a wisteria tree outside the window—this tree was moved to the front yard by Cha Nan in 2040 because it blocked the window.

This year's wisteria tree was only two stories high, and it didn't grow to the window of the master bedroom on the third floor.

The wisteria needs supports to support it. At the beginning, a two-story-high iron frame was erected for it, which was not easy to move. Later, the iron frame was raised to a height of four floors when it was moved to the front yard.

Lai Ming opened the gauze curtain that was wet by the rain, and looked down to see the emerald green leaves.

On June [-], the wisteria had already bloomed, leaving only leaves.

The wisteria tree that has not been removed further proves that Lai Ming has returned to 20 years ago, rather than an illusion deliberately made by someone.

Now there is only one thing that needs to be confirmed, and the only thing that can directly prove that he really returned to 20 years ago.

Lai Ming found his mobile phone, sat on the floor beside the bed, dug out his address book, and called Li Hai.

"Hello? Amin?" Li Hai quickly answered the phone.

Li Hai is not a well-known manager in Qingjing, but he is famous for being kind to artists, but he is only in his 20s now, and his reputation has not yet spread.

Lai Ming was his first entertainer, and the two later became best friends.

"Brother Li, I forgot when I was on the variety show 'The Academy of Drama', so..." Lai Ming's voice was a little choked up, he hadn't spoken so easily for a long time.

Li Hai immediately realized that Lai Ming's voice was wrong, so he hurriedly comforted him: "It's okay, Ah Ming, there's still time, it's next Saturday, don't, don't be nervous."

Both of them were newcomers, so Li Hai thought that Lai Ming forgot that the time was tight, so he cried.

Lai Ming was only 20 years old at this time, five years younger than Li Hai, no wonder Li Hai always treated him like a child.

"No, I just woke up and my throat feels uncomfortable, thank you, Brother Li..." Lai Ming wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said goodbye to Li Hai in a hoarse voice, "I've made a note of it, and I will prepare well, Brother Li, don't worry."

"Okay, don't be too nervous, this variety show is not good, there is another one..." Li Hai comforted Lai Ming, talking a lot before hanging up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, Lai Ming hugged his knees tightly, buried his head in silence for a long time, only recovered after it was completely dark, got up in a daze to turn on the light, and tidied up the pillows and dolls on the bed.

After arranging the dolls one by one, Lai Ming took a deep breath and decided to leave—in order to live for two more years, he should stay away from Cha Nan.

Lai Ming has just lived in the small manor of Cha Nan for less than a week. He owns all the clothes, the orange dog on the bed and the small frog alarm clock beside the bed.

He was an orphan, and he didn't have these gadgets since he was a child, so he still liked them when he grew up, but after he graduated from high school, he didn't have the money to buy his own doll and a small frog alarm clock until Li Hai signed him.

After 20 years, the doll dog and the small alarm clock have been broken, and the manufacturer will not make it.

But the new doll and alarm clock he bought are not as pleasing to the eye as the previous two.

There weren't many things, so Lai Ming packed them up in a few clicks, then went out with his backpack on his back, and went downstairs to leave.

Uncle Fu was in the living room and saw him coming downstairs with a backpack on his back. He hurried over and asked, "Mr. Lai, are you going out? Do you want to prepare a car for you? It's not safe in the mountains at night..."

Lai Ming didn't think that Uncle Fu would not know what he wanted to do after being a housekeeper for so many years, so he smiled silently and said, "No need for Uncle Fu, I'll just go out for a walk."

—and then never came back.

Uncle Fu hesitated to speak, but it seemed that Ming's expression didn't look like a fake, and he would definitely not be able to persuade him to come back, so he hurriedly asked someone to follow Lai Ming secretly, and then went to call Cha Nan's assistant, Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's voice was noisy, and he didn't respond to Uncle Fu's words. He only said that he would tell Zha Nan, and his tone was not urgent at all.

In various situations here, Lai Ming from the other end came out of the manor, saw a long mountain road, and suddenly couldn't care less about being in a daze and feeling sad—how did he go down the mountain?

"No, I'm not angry, it's nothing..." Lai Ming struggled to put on a smile, trying to calm down.

Lai Ming kept in mind that his heart would be riddled with holes in the future. He must control his anger and maintain his health well. He really didn't want to experience the pain of heartache to the point of death again.

However, how to go down the mountain is a problem.

Lai Ming looked back at the brightly lit manor, thought about it, and after making sure that he didn't want to go back and ask the housekeeper for a car, he decided resolutely - down the mountain on foot!

Isn't it just a few kilometers, as if he hadn't walked by!Anyway, I'm still young, pretentious!

It was still raining in the sky, and a few thunderbolts would strike from time to time, making Ming's heart tremble with fright, fearing that he would be hit and die again.

The light of the mobile phone can't illuminate very far. Lai Ming struggled to move down the mountain step by step. On a bend, he was suddenly blinded by the high beam of the car.

Fortunately, the speed of the other party's car was not fast, otherwise in this rainy day and the curve, he would either be killed or crashed into the woods.

Lai Ming raised his hand to block the light and walked aside, but he didn't dare to go under the tree to make way for the other party.

The car coming over slowly stopped beside him, then rolled down the window, revealing a gentle and handsome face: "Hi, do you need help?"

"..." Lai Ming was taken aback when he saw his face.

This person... He is not very familiar with him, but when Zhan Nan was with him in the early years, he said that he had a white moonlight, and Lai Ming looked a little like Bai Yueguang...

And this Bai Yueguang named Zhuo Qingjun died in 2030 and became an unspeakable existence between him and Zhan Nan.