"Boss Qi, you haven't closed your eyes for two days, take a rest."
"I can't sleep if the stars don't wake up... How are the master and miss?"
"Waiting in the next lounge, I haven't closed my eyes."
Who is speaking
Qi Xingchen was awakened by the sound of two men talking, and wanted to see who it was, but couldn't keep his eyelids open.
The person called "Boss Qi" continued: "In a while, you can ask the governor's private chef—Lao Li, to cook some porridge and bring it over."
"yes."
"By the way," Mr. Qi asked again, "Have you found out why Xingxing fell to the back of his head?"
The person being interrogated was silent for a moment, probably making little progress.
"... It's been two days, and you've always been helping the twelve people to eat, and you can't even find out about such a small matter?!"
"The place where the second young master fell happened to be a blind spot where Noah Entertainment did not install a camera. The incident happened too late and no witnesses could be found, so..."
It may be that Mr. Qi's angry voice woke up Qi Xingchen, and he finally opened his eyes.
Looking around, he should be in a ward now. There are two large testing instruments beside the bed, Jingan Hospital and his name are embroidered on the corner of the bed sheet, and the hospital gown he is wearing has his exclusive mark.
But it's not like a ward—it's much larger than a normal ward, with toilets and cubicles. The curtains are made of a blend of gold threads, the windows are double-layer bulletproof glass, and even the bed sheets and hospital gowns are made of very soft silk.
In short, it is the top luxury ward that only appears in Mary Su's novels.
Sitting at one end of the hospital bed was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man, wearing a well-tailored black suit, with deep facial features, and a nail-sized blue diamond on the tie clip reflected a blurred halo.
Frowning tightly, she knew that this was Mr. Qi.
But the problem is, Qi Xingchen doesn't know this person at all!
Mr. Qi was still angry because he couldn't find the reason, and snorted coldly: "Okay, then let the whole Noah make an apology to the stars! Tomorrow you will ask the Securities Affairs Department and the Legal Affairs Department to come up with a plan to acquire 6% of Noah Ten shares."
"Mr. Qi, the composition of Noah Entertainment's equity is complicated, and the acquisition may take a lot of effort and cost."
"It's okay to work hard for the stars, as for the money..." Mr. Qi drew out his final voice, "Those gangsters, let's give the shareholders of Noah New Year's Eve money."
Mr. Qi, Noah Entertainment... The more Qi Xingchen was shocked, he gradually realized one thing - he might have transmigrated into a book!
The day before yesterday, he bought tickets for his idol Baiye concert from the station sister he knew, but he received news of an accident on the stage of the concert halfway, and was shocked and had a car accident.
I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to be transmigrated into the book.
Of course, this is not a good thing, because this is a masterpiece "Peach of the Night" written by a certain female fan, with Bai Ye as the male protagonist and herself as the female protagonist, integrating sweet pets, Su Shuang, and scheming .
It tells the glorious life of the heroine Tao Tao who stepped on the actor's hand and tore the film, won the Golden Horse Award and won the Golden Man.
And he is just a cannon fodder with the same name and surname, and he is very lucky to have a big family cannon fodder.
No, maybe he's not even cannon fodder. He has no lines and only appears once.
The original text reads like this:
It's autumn, and the cold wind blows up the withered yellow leaves, making a rustling sound. Wearing Bai Ye's Hermès cashmere coat, Tao Tao stood side by side with Bai Ye in a corner of the cemetery, scanning the tombstones in front of him one by one.
"Qi Xiaoming, Qi Yunxiao, Qi Yuji, Qi Xingchen, Qi Jiaze, Liang Jing..." Tao Tao's lips trembled like cherry blossoms, "Aye, you did a great job, they are all here. Family, The most important thing is to be neat... ”
Yes, that's right, it happened just once.
The family doesn't have a few chapters, and they will be destroyed by the male lead afterwards. One end and one nest, this is the true meaning of Shuangwen.
"Xing Xing, you, are you awake?" At this moment, Boss Qi found that he had woken up, his gloomy expression turned into surprise in an instant, and he hurriedly ordered the bodyguard at the door to call the doctor.
A large group of people rushed in, and Qi Xingchen's mind went blank. He didn't know how he was taken to the CT room for filming, or how he was brought out.
When he recovered, he was already on the apron on the top floor of the hospital.
... I have to fly a private jet to see a doctor, I am afraid that Ma Huateng would not dare to write that.
Qi Xingchen entered the cabin with the support of the stars.
When he arrived at the base camp of the Qi family, Qi Xingchen realized that private jets were nothing more than trivial things.
The Qi family owns a whole set of villas in the center of the lake. The lake was dug out by the Qi family's high priced land and an engineering team.
There are many freshwater fishes in it. When it was first built, it once became a good place for citizens to relax after meals.
The Qi family couldn't bear the disturbance, so they planted a circle of French sycamores around them, built a fence and set up a security pavilion, and gradually restored tranquility.
The large group of people still surrounded Qi Xingchen and entered the door. On the way back, he was able to match the names of the people. These were his family members and servants.
The magnificence of the villa was imagined, Qi Xingchen said numbly: "Thank you, I want to go back to my room and rest for a while."
"We are all one family, so we are not allowed to say thank you in the future." Father Qi helped him, "Come on, I'll take you upstairs."
The original owner's room was on the far right side of the second floor of the villa. Qi Xingchen didn't want to be exposed just after wearing this body, so he could only be sent upstairs step by step by Qi's father like a three-year-old child.
Father Qi is nearly sixty this year, he is well maintained, and his face is only in his forties. He is usually serious, but when he saw his son wake up today, he smiled for a long time.
When he reached the door, Father Qi smiled even deeper and said, "Xing Xing, open the door and have a look."
Qi Xingchen: "?"
He pushed open the door suspiciously, and was almost frightened out by the piles of gift boxes all over the floor.
There is no place for people to stand, what is this for? !
"Cough." Father Qi cleared his throat in embarrassment, "Xing Xing, these are your discharge gifts from Dad."
"... ... so much?"
"Dad is getting old and doesn't know what young people like. Hearing from the driver that his son likes sneakers, Dad asked people to buy back all the limited-edition sneakers. You can see if it suits you."
"It doesn't matter if you don't like it," Father Qi added, "Just throw it away."
Qi Xingchen didn't know how to answer for a while, so he nodded and stepped over the gift box bravely.
He originally thought that the inside would be as luxurious as the outside, but contrary to his imagination, the huge space was very clean and refreshing.
Except for the signed basketball and signed guitar in the display cabinet, there is only a bed, a computer desk, and a carved pineapple chair.
He threw himself on the bed, closed his eyes and searched for fragments of memory in his mind.
The novel does not set the original owner. As one of the characters, the original owner also has his own life trajectory.
The original owner was the third child of the Qi family, 20 years old this year, and a sophomore in an art college. He was discovered by his agent last year and signed to Noah Entertainment, where the male lead works.
In order to prove himself to his family, the original owner did not reveal the identity of his Qi family to the company, and later broke up with the agent and was released.
It was just hanging at the same level in the company for a year.
"..."
It's all about what.
Qi Xingchen took a deep breath, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face. While wiping his face, he faced the mirror and carefully looked at the face of the original owner.
It's not much different from my real self, with a shorter stature and a thinner and sharper chin.
The awkward feeling of using someone else's body was much less. He shook the water droplets, knowing that the most urgent thing is to get out of the book first.
But before going out, he had to save his life first. According to the timeline in the book, the Qi family will begin their journey of destruction in half a month.
He hasn't seen his concert yet, he can't die.
If you want to save your own life, you need to have a deep understanding of the male lead, an atomic bomb-level risk factor.
Qi Xingchen sat in front of the computer, opened Weibo, and entered the word "Bai Ye".
Immediately, a large number of photos and videos poured out, including direct shots of fans and clips of participating in activities.
In the photo, the young man is tall and slender, with sharp eyebrows and sharp eyes, and a pair of dark eyes revealing full arrogance and aggressiveness.
... It's really written according to his idol, the appearance and body are exactly the same.
The same is true for the number of Weibo fans, nearly 80 million, which is well-deserved as the number one traffic.
Qi Xingchen hesitated for a long time before the highly reductive male protagonist "Bai Ye". He has been a fan of this man for seven years, but now he has to go to the opposite side, which is a bit unacceptable for a while.
It wasn't until it was very dark that he managed to convince himself: This is a Mary Su novel written by a fan, and the "Bai Ye" in the book is a paper figure, not his idol.
My idol is still in reality, just had a stage accident.
He must get out of this book alive, and he must see his idol safe and sound with his own eyes.
The original owner's certified Weibo is operated by the company, Qi Xingchen paused, made up his mind, and applied for a trumpet.
Fans are the group who have the most information about celebrities. He plans to take advantage of the fact that he and the male lead are in the same company, first to expose some real and fake information and become a big fan, and then find opportunities to break into the Baiye fan group.
The account application is successful, and a pop-up window pops up on Weibo - please set your nickname
Qi Xingchen typed: Bai Ye's wife
――Sorry, this nickname has already been taken
He typed again: Bai Ye's real girlfriend
――Sorry, this nickname has already been taken
He resisted strong nausea: Bai Ye's little sweetheart
――Sorry, this nickname has already been taken
...... None of this works? What else can I do? !
It seems that we have to make it a little more complicated, Qi Xingchen angrily tapped on the keyboard: "Jingxi lovesickness"
The setting is successful, congratulations on starting your Weibo journey
Done? Qi Xingchen stroked his bangs back and hooked the corners of his lips.
Heh, isn't he just a cardboard hero
If you can beat Lao Tzu, I will take your surname from now on!