1.
Xia Tian had to stay in the intensive treatment cabin for three days, and the medical staff assured Bai Jing'an with bright smiles that he would come out alive and well soon.
That smile was too enthusiastic, Bai Jing'an just wanted to stay away from them, he was covered in blood, and felt that his expression was not indifferent enough. But he hesitated for a moment, and followed. He wants to know how the situation in Xia Tian is.
Different from the oppression, coldness and horror of the arena, when the game ended, the monsters all fell to the ground under the light of the TV station, and the stylishly dressed staff entered the arena, bringing a lot of spiked wine, compliments and medical equipment. All of them were smiling and talking excitedly about the battle just now, and the terrifying underground palace turned into a banquet hall in an instant.
Bai Jing'an was covered in blood, he could see his hands were shaking constantly, he held them tightly, not wanting to be caught by the camera.
The players around were not much better than him, except for those lying on the medical bed, most of them were scarred and still in shock.
And the voices of the surrounding people became louder and louder, countless faces were laughing and talking, the wine was flowing around like free money, and the air was filled with the smell of expensive perfume and luxurious clothes.
But the atmosphere of the afterlife has not been eliminated. Horror and joy are incompatible with each other, making each other more dazzling.
When leaving, Bai Jing'an saw Doug. His forehead was wounded, blood flowed from half of his face, and his face was frighteningly pale. No medical staff came over for a while, and someone handed him a glass of wine. He took the glass with trembling hands, but couldn't remember to drink it. A person next to him was shouting at him: "It's definitely a classic!"
He didn't see Feng Dan, so he didn't know if he was dead.
Bai Jing'an followed the medical staff through the rainbow gate and entered the off-court area. The layout has been completed here, with decorative advertisements, wine mountains, and snack trees standing around, and a grand banquet will be held.
As soon as he came out, he was pulled in front of the billboard for a quick interview. The reporters overwhelmingly asked about Xia Tian's injuries, how he felt when he felt that Xia Tian was going to die at the last moment. Bai Jing'an himself hasn't figured out what it feels like, but the media has clearly played it out richly.
There are also some problems with his parents. These people have obviously dug up the past, which is normal, and he has long been prepared.
If Bai Jingan was still in a trance just now, the familiar atmosphere quickly brought him back to vigilance. He couldn't cope with the darkness, confusion and screaming in his head, but immediately found the rhythm of another kind of thing-this world was perverted and hungry, and he had to keep people away and hide himself as best he could.
His expression instantly turned cold, not hostile cold, but no longer revealing any emotions.
He showed a patterned smile, and said to the inquiring person: "Everything will be fine in summer, I believe in the ability of the Fujin Group's medical department—"
He said he felt bad for him getting hurt, Summer was a great teammate, stuff like that.
No one is going to dissect such an answer, retweet it, do a dramatic interpretation... hopefully.
The reporter also asked him if he had ever been a fighter before, and his final blow was so impressive it was simply stunning. This made Bai Jingan a little nervous, but it didn't show on his face.
"I'm glad I did well in the end," he said with a smile on his face. "I was in a hurry and didn't think too much about it. Maybe it's the potential of the human body—"
When he was speaking, there was a holographic projection not far away. He glanced over and saw at least three pictures of himself and Xia Tian. He tried his best to keep his expression unchanged, but felt his palms sweat slightly.
They are famous.
Bai Jing'an didn't want to attend the banquet, not many people wanted to attend, but there was a stipulation in the contract that you have to be where the TV station lets you be.
The medical department gave him a quick fix, and he showered and changed into his sponsor's clothes.
It was a well-fitting, stylish and figure-defining formal suit, and an image planner was sent to him. It was an elegantly dressed young woman named Mo Huitian. Her hair was dyed exaggeratedly, but it was hard to hide the boredom in her eyes. She said she could be called Haida, or Oda. If he likes it, Xiao Hui can do it too. No one called her by her first name.
No matter how she pretended to be lively, her eyes were still full of lifelessness. She threw Bai Jing'an to some stylists, and these people gave him a quick fix. The whole process was as tense as fighting a mutant creature, full of command vocabulary, and a quick tutorial on how to deal with a banquet at the same time.
After a lot of tossing, Bai Jingan finally saw a stranger in the mirror.
He was wearing a well-fitting formal dress with a stand-up collar, tall and long-legged, with handsome and gentle features, much younger than he remembered. The chaos, pain, and killings of half an hour ago were all wrapped up under the wrapping, and he didn't show any signs of it. He looked ignorant of the sufferings of the world, like a model in a magazine.
This kind of celebration banquet will last for a week, and it is a happy version of the news hot pot. Reporters were shuttled everywhere, asking all kinds of questions, decorating the bloody and twisted events on the field into strange and interesting appearances, and releasing them to the outside world.
Some reporters were more friendly, while others tried to provoke him by asking questions that tested his self-cultivation—some of them even had videos. In this short period of time, Bai Jing'an had heard and watched his father's screams before he died countless times. Mother's funeral.
These people hope he reacts and then there will be news to write about. But he coped well.
He didn't say a word about it for so many years, but it didn't take long after he was on the field, everything became a standard issue, everyone was talking about it, old things were pulled out like cotton wool, and thrown around the world, asked him What is it like.
If he had been able to deal with the loss of his family when they asked the six-year-old him all those years ago, he can do the same now.
Bai Jing'an answered these questions as indifferently as possible, without any criticism in his words, as polite as his appearance, as if he had never suffered any harm, and was not angry at any offense. He wanted them to lose interest in him as soon as possible.
And among the questions he answered, probably two-thirds were about Xia Tian.
They asked about his hometown, hobbies, living habits, who he slept with, and so on, overreading his every word and every expression.
I hope that kid won't have any sad things, Bai Jing'an thought. These guys can dig up everything, and then hype it up like crazy, and open the sores right in front of you, watching the response.
In the midst of the lavish chaos, the thought of summer comforted him a little.
After coming out of the treatment cabin, the person no longer needs to steal food from the banquet, or other people's wallets. He is already a star, will be sought after by all kinds, and become the darling of the world.
Bai Jing'an stayed at the banquet for an hour - the minimum appearance time stipulated in the contract - and then left immediately.
Most players choose to leave in a hurry after staying for enough time, and some are ready to stay and revel. Alcohol and crowds can make people forget a lot.
By the way, when he was leaving, Bai Jing'an found that he had a new car.
They handed him the keys to a fancy car like candy and took a picture. After the game, the sponsors will distribute car keys to the players in large swaths like candy.
He hurriedly picked it up, got into his new car, and rushed home.
The car door cut off the noise, Bai Jingan drove away from the main banquet area, stopped, and stared at himself in the mirror. There was a smell of alcohol and perfume in the air, and he looked like a young talent who lingered at the party.
Everything in the arena and banquet an hour ago broke into two completely different parts. The gap was bottomless, difficult to piece together, and dizzying.
Bai Jing'an took a deep breath, switched to autopilot, and then used the terminal to connect to Fujin TV's official website to check the video of the Killing Show—he didn't want to see his face appear on the screen at all, but avoiding it couldn't solve the problem.
The official website is so overcrowded that it is impossible to squeeze in.
Bai Jing'an thought with a cold face, it's too stingy to bear to not give the contestants a separate passage, it's too evil, so he decided to hack in through the bypass.
But here is also very crowded, I am afraid that many people enter from the back door.
There shouldn't be so many hackers in the world in the early years, but now it's overwhelming. In addition to civilian masters, there are also a large number of network logistics registered in the killing show.
It will take some time to hack into it, so Bai Jing'an took the time to look at the column on the official website. Their squad's header is beautifully designed with two guns casually side by side, one a Greta III and the other a Marauder Killer version. The shape is quite good, and there is a line of words written below: It is better to use a gun.
The discussion area is full of discussions about Xia Tian's injuries, and some of them are discussing how deep his friendship with Xia Tian is. It's very deep, it's almost a life-and-death relationship, each other's half body, the last scene made me cry, and so on. Ratie also mentioned that because of the funeral, the doctor completely disappeared from their team.
Then he saw the finale video of him and Xia Tian's complete version.
Even though he already knew that the situation was not good, when he actually saw it, Bai Jing'an was still shocked by how bad and explicit the scene was.
In the video, the person standing in the decisive battle scene in the Shura field is a stranger. Younger than I imagined myself, more helpless, more angry and emotionally exposed, clutching a poor-quality sword, wanting to kill anyone who dares to stand in his way, because I can't bear another loss.
He remembered that distant diagnosis: irreversible brain damage.
That's why the person in the picture is so strange, and too many old memories have died in the damage... There are some terrible things in his mind, which are dormant in his subconscious in tatters, and will appear at any moment out of control, and he can never get rid of it.
It was a serious disease, and the medical department of Floating Gold TV had told him—they believed his story that he was "bitten by a mutant rat that escaped uptown to carry the virus"—and the damage eroded massively. His long-term memory area also makes him unable to control his emotions... That's why he is like that in the video...
He looked at Xia Tian's face in the picture, covered in blood, and smiled at him, saying that he would have another teammate, and he felt a pain in his chest like a dull blade churning.
It was impossible for him to return to his original position, watch him die, and be indifferent.
He... is a friend.
It wasn't great, and he hadn't made any friends in all these years, but the giant net had caught him.
Then expose everything to the camera.
2.
Sitting in a chair, with screens hanging around him and empty wine bottles at his feet, Yakovsky felt like a new-age sweat worker.
The celebration banquet was in full swing, and the office building was almost empty, so he sat here alone and took out another bottle of wine.
He was sitting with a view of the brightly lit banquet area, and planners liked to meet their stars, as if they were their own creations, to curry favor with them, and accept curry favor, but Jakovsky never did that.
Well, I can't say never, but people learn from past mistakes.
It was okay at first, when everything was like a game, everything was "cool"...but then it became a nightmare.
When that guy died he must have been drunk for a month, didn't know what he was doing, and almost got fired from the TV station—not the kind that lets you go home and live a normal life.
Jakovsky struggled to pull himself together, which made him despise himself even more, and since then avoided meeting any managed players as much as possible. In view of being in the same company, it is inevitable to run into each other, and he will pretend not to be himself.
Once a celebrity recognized him, and he insisted that he was a cleaner and started cleaning before sending him away.
He doesn't know if the guy thinks he's got the wrong person, or if he thinks he's mentally ill, and he doesn't care.
He couldn't talk to them and pretended they were all the same. He would rather pretend that those people do not exist, are not alive, have no relatives and friends, love and hatred, and will not have any friendship with him.
In this line of work, there will be countless faces that come and go before you, but if you know them, some of them will be lurking in your nightmare forever, never to leave.
He doesn't need to increase the number any more.
Jakovsky recalled those two young men—they were still safest only in his memory.
When he ran into that mouse, the finale of the summer had already been arranged.
Jakovsky didn't like it at all. He thought it was a third-rate horror movie to be grandstanding, and he especially hated the guy who submitted this plot arrangement. That man was called Qi Xiashang, and he was drawn from "Perverted Laboratory". When the team competition starts, all resources will be concentrated here.
In the end, that guy actually called Georg directly. The chief planner of the new department wished that the field was full of hot spots, so he passed it immediately.
From a certain point of view, it is indeed appropriate. A dark fable about your inability to escape the world you belong to, creepy in a warm room.
But... when he watched the last attack on the screen, Xia Tian realized that the monster was targeting him, so he distanced himself from Bai Jing'an. He looked at Bai Jingan's anger.
He never thought that he would lose control. According to the medical information, he had irreversible brain damage. This was only after he became popular—the last blow made him a lot of fans—he only knew about it.
Bai Jing'an didn't seem to have any problems in this area, he was calmer and indifferent than most normal people, and he knew what he was facing.
But you tried your best all these years, and there was no way to avoid collapse.
Jakovsky closes up and slows down all of these moments of tenderness. In these images, dark themes disappear, and a warm light burns on this young man with a tragic fate.
A dark fable turned inspirational story.
Three days later, Bai Jing'an went to Fujin TV's medical center to pick up Xia Tian.
The superior directly issued a notice that he had to go, and obviously there would be a bunch of cameras following him.
When he got to the hall, there were also reporters ambushing here, surrounded by billboards for interviews, and other Kill Show stars gathered here to check their bodies or receive medical treatment. Some people, like him, came to pick up their teammates.
Their image planning did not come, and they said they would arrive later. After three days of testing, she has full confidence in his ability to accept interviews.
Bai Jing'an accepted two interviews in the hall—the minimum contract, and all the questions were related to Xia Tian. These people knew every word, every smile, and every small gesture he had said to him, and they took the trouble to ask the representative's significance.
He was amazed at how much these people had learned about his once-unknown teammate in such a short period of time, most of which he didn't know.
Summer's fans see him as a hero who wants to protect what he loves, but gets lost in the dark. Haitian said bluntly to Bai Jingan that Xia Tian just showed the most embarrassing and desperate moment in front of the camera, and this kind of moment has power.
Xia Tian is very powerful, but is vulnerable in such a world. But he returned to the world again for the person he wanted to protect.
The TV station has a very clear direction for his shaping. Now the people in the planning team are looking for relevant materials everywhere. If they find something that can be used, they can use it. If not, they can edit it.
"The summer that was lost in the dark and died once" is about to wake up, so related websites and TV stations have made special topics, which is like a celebration.
The hero left the battlefield alive and returned to the human world, where countless billboards are shining, and the planners, reporters or technicians in the upper city are fighting day and night to shape the image of the hero.
Bai Jing'an intellectually knew that this was a part of a huge star-making machine, but when he saw the details, he was still amazed by its powerful power on human emotions. This kind of reputation, no matter how much preparation has been made before, is still caught off guard when it happens. It is so powerful that it is absurd.
He tried to think about what would happen when Xia Tian left the treatment cabin and stepped into this world. That person has always fantasized about success and fame, and now that he has all of this, he doesn't know how to deal with it.
When Bai Jingan walked into the room, Xia Tian had already come out of the medical cabin, just took a shower and put on the medical clothes.
He was wrapped in a thick blanket with the medical center logo on it, and it was warm in here, but he wrapped himself up tightly.
He had an empty cup of hot chocolate in front of him and a half-eaten box of marshmallows in his hand. It took him a while to notice Bai Jingan, and his reaction was slower than usual.
He looked up at him with a dazed expression, his hair was tied up casually, and he looked quite embarrassed.
"Xiamen?" Bai Jing'an said.
The man didn't respond for a while, but the doctor next to him smiled like a spring breeze, and told Bai Jing'an that he might have some reaction and emotional problems, which is normal. When he arrived in the medical cabin, his breathing and heartbeat stopped. all kinds of problems.
Bai Jing'an approached Xia Tian and noticed that he was shaking a bit.
"Summer?" he said again.
Xia Tian looked at him for a while and said, "Bai Jing'an?"
"Yes." Bai Jing'an said, "How many things do you remember?"
The familiar face looked at him for another two seconds, and then showed a smile that, in its brilliance, looked nothing like someone who had died.
"I remember everything." Xia Tian said, "I also remember a little about death, it's so fucking cold."
Bai Jing'an also smiled at him, Xia Tian put down the cotton candy and threw down the blanket, inside the white hospital gown of the medical center was dressed by him like some kind of handsome fashion.
Bai Jing'an wanted to say something more, but the man stepped forward and gave him a big hug.
Although his thought at that moment was: don't hug, there are cameras all around, and the medical staff looked relieved when watching a family drama reunion... But that still comforted him. The hug of the teammate was very strong, and the body was warm. It was a hug after escaping death, a hug of a living person.
So he raised his hand and patted Xia Tian's back.
The man separated the distance, hugged his shoulder happily, and said, "I knew it, we'll be fine!"
"You don't know." Bai Jing'an said.
Xia Tian paused for a moment, looked around strangely, there were a bunch of people staring at them in the room, smiling, but they didn't dare to approach them.
Bai Jing'an patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are a big star now, go and change your clothes now."
Xia Tian went to change clothes, Bai Jing'an followed in, and closed the door behind him.
Xia Tian took off his hospital gown nonchalantly, Bai Jing'an knew that the media would make a big fuss if he came in like this, but he was in a hurry, and here was the only chance to speak alone.
While picking up the clothes prepared by the sponsor next to him and handing them to him, he said, "Listen, you are a star now."
"You said it." Xia Tian said, putting on trousers.
"There will be an image planner coming later, who is sent by the company to manage us and deal with the trouble."
"is it beautiful?"
"You just woke up, don't think about it." Bai Jing'an said, "Also, they know about your sister."
Xia Tian paused for a moment, and Bai Jing'an continued: "They captured the conversation after the funeral."
Xia Tian's face turned cold. When a murderous show star made such an expression, the temperature in the room dropped by two degrees.
Bai Jing'an said: "You will face similar problems when you go out, so calm down when answering. You can't call her in the medical center, there is wiretapping, we plan how to pick her up after we go back, it is impossible to keep it secret, there will be a bunch of reporters following ,You have… "
The door was flung open, and the woman with exaggeratedly dyed hair stood there, and said coldly, "Did you guys get involved in it or what happened?"
"This is our image planning." Bai Jing'an said, "She will give you some guidance on answering reporters' questions."
The other party introduced her name, Xia Tian smiled at her, Bai Jingan was a little surprised at how quickly his face changed, the coldness and anger at that moment disappeared, his smile was warm and cheerful, pure and friendly.
"I'll say it must be a pretty lady," he said, shaking her hand.
Then he picked up the shirt next to him and put it on, looking very handsome. Bai Jing'an smiled at Hui Tian—that's what they called her for now—and closed the door again.
Only them were left in the fitting room again, Xia Tian said: "What else?"
"They haven't finished your house yet, you have to live in mine first." Bai Jing'an said.
"Isn't the promotion saying that as long as you survive the third round, you can choose any house in Jiguang District?"
"Yes, but they just want to pretend that they can't come out, and then let you live in my place." Bai Jing'an said, "Say you are not suitable for such an incident and go back to an empty house, and I will take you home" ’ would be a tender subject.”
Xia Tian glanced at him strangely, but finally couldn't think of anything to say, so he said, "Where is the house I rented in Starry Sky Apartment?"
"Return."
"What about liquidated damages?!"
"They paid for it."
"It's a bit of a conscience."
"They will ask you about my past..." Bai Jing'an said, hesitating for a moment, "Just say you don't know. Of course you really don't know. I just want to tell you."
"What's the matter?" Xia Tian said.
"When I get home, I'll look it up online, it's everywhere." Bai Jing'an said sarcastically, and checked the time, "Also, don't touch me when you go out."
Xia Tian looked at him strangely, and he said: "We have been too topical recently. I don't like being so concerned."
"I like topicality. No matter what you are talking about, if you don't like it, I think it will be good." Xia Tian said, touching his hair, Bai Jing'an waved his hand away, how could he forget this person How annoying.
"Okay, I won't touch you." Xia Tian said with a smile, "So now I have to live in your house, and you still won't let me touch you?"
"It's not funny." Bai Jing'an said, handing him the coat.
Xia Tian put it on neatly. This is a new formal suit from a first-class luxury brand in the upper city, which perfectly complements his slender figure. That is the figure of a typical fighter, and the expensive coat can't hide the danger and explosiveness of his demeanor, but he adds a fatal charm to it, which perfectly meets the sponsor's expectations.
Xia Tian didn't notice it at all, just like he didn't notice the naked body when he was on the field. He didn't button up his clothes, and he dressed like a dangerous ruffian in his fine clothes. He turned to Bai Jing'an and said, "When I get to your house, I can touch whatever I want?"
Bai Jing'an helped him button up the buttons annoyedly, and said, "Yes, both the floor and the bed are fine. Now, keep a low profile."
He pushed the door to go out, Xia Tian followed behind him dissatisfied, and said: "You are not as easy to bully as before."
3.
They returned to the ward, and Haida explained some precautions during the interview to the star who had just woken up from death.
Including the answer format of several questions, reminding him that the questions he doesn't like can not be answered, and emphasizing to him the type of image designed for him above. For example, his relationship with Bai Jing'an - they are good buddies, very good. If any of them wants to kill the other, they must never be in front of the camera, and they must show 120,000 grief when the other party dies.
After a short media tutorial, they came to the lobby. Unexpectedly, there was not a large group of reporters around, and everyone turned to look at Xia Tian.
Bai Jing'an suddenly realized that something was going to happen here.
It's not like an ambush in the arena, but it's similar in nature—everyone here is prepared and knows what's going to happen.
They are all waiting for Xia Tian to come out.
A woman with dyed orange hair stepped out of the crowd, followed by a large entourage.
She was all smiles, and the highlights in the corners had a kind of rainbow texture. Few people can resist this gorgeous color, but she has absolutely no problem.
Most of the Killing Show contestants recognize her face. She is one of the official hosts of the Fujin TV Asaijin Team Competition. She is responsible for announcing the end of the battle at the most tragic moment of the battle all the year round. The fighting ends here and the living pass the test. , In the next period of time, I can go to eat, drink, have fun, get rewards, and hug my loved ones.
"Xiamen." She said, and hugged him intimately. They had never met before, but both of them looked very familiar.
Reporters gathered around like piranhas, eagerly waiting.
"Miss Light Orange." Xia Tian said, smiling brightly, "During the long sleep after death, I often dreamed of your beautiful face, so I felt that I had to wake up."
She was amused and giggled.
"It's hard to see that you speak so sweetly on the field." She said, putting her hand on his shoulder, and he smiled nicely at her.
Bai Jing'an looked around the two people, and felt that under normal circumstances, it wouldn't take long for them to have sex. The entertainment industry in the world is in utter chaos, it is impossible to keep a distance and be alone. It's a series of orgies that squeeze people out and throw them down the drain.
He doesn't know what will happen to Xia Tian, he thinks what will happen to him with her. She was setting him up, and he was vindictive and bad-tempered.
At this time, Qianju tightened her hands on Xia Tian's shoulders, showing a concerned expression, and said: "I don't want to appear mysterious, but I have to witness the next thing, you can treat it as a gift, we are also very surprised .”
Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, she gave him a gentle smile, and stepped back.
The people behind also gave way to a passage, and then Bai Jing'an saw her.
The little girl, who looked much younger than six years old, was dirty all over, and the original color of the clothes could no longer be seen. Her hair might have been braided, but now it was loose in locks. The face is a little cleaner, someone wiped it for her, revealing the sweet features.
She stood cautiously in the luxurious and bright hall, tense all over, ready to escape at any time. Bai Jing'an recognized that gesture, this is a child who is used to avoiding and running away.
Seeing her, Xia Tian froze for a moment, and then she also saw him.
Her eyes lit up, and the dark clouds all over her body dissipated, and she turned back into a six-year-old girl, flying towards him amid countless gazes and cameras.
This is a rare full-free video on Fujin TV. It is said that it is because such a touching and happy scene should be seen by everyone.
So for a while, I don't know how many people in Shangcheng clicked to watch the family reunion video of the new star. Under the marketing, a lot of attention was focused in this direction.
In the video, Xia Tian squatted down, wearing that unreasonably expensive formal suit, and hugged the girl without hesitation. It is very natural for him to do this series of movements. Unlike the previous impression, he is a person who is good at picking up children.
And as soon as she was in Xia Tian's arms, she immediately relaxed, as if this was a harbor that could shelter everything, and she could be a child again.
At the same time, the show also showed the cool clip from the third round of Xia Tian. The man who murdered cruelly and blew kisses at the owl was completely different from the guy holding the little girl. It explains to everyone why he fought, giving a reason, an answer, and a happy ending.
In the sunny hall, the little girl from down town pointed to the sun to emphasize to her brother several times, and then chirped about her experience.
Huo Miao—it sounded like the person he entrusted—died, that is, on the street, for some unknown reason. Dad had already collected the buyer's money, and she found that the man was looking for her everywhere, afraid to go back or go out into the street. She didn't know what to do, so she had to come uptown.
She bribed the bus driver's son with a piece of fruit candy, hid it in the back seat and smuggled to the post station, and then hid it in the suitcase to the central station of the N21 area, where there was only a bus heading to the city.
It was hot in the suitcase, but she could bear it. She showed Xia Tian her arm, which was burned by the engine, and there were many other wounds on it, some of which were festered because they hadn't been treated for too long.
In short, she smuggled all the way, and the process was simply a thriller. From this perspective, she is not stupid at all, she is a model of high IQ.
When she said all this, the people around her were moved and relieved.
As for the sudden death of the person who took her in, the extremely aggressive buyer, and her sudden desperation, no one would notice that something was wrong unless she was a senior planner.
Bai Jing'an leaned over calmly, pressed Xia Tian's shoulder, and could feel his comrade's whole body tense like a fully drawn bowstring.
But then Xia Tian relaxed, gloominess and anger flashed past, and then he smiled. As friendly and handsome as before when facing the media, he sat quietly on the sofa and let everyone see this family reunion.
He knew there was nowhere else to go, and he had a sister to take care of.
He introduced Didi to Bai Jing'an, and she carefully shook Tactical Planning's hand. The three of them sitting on the sofa looked like a happy family.
The family showed for about 20 minutes, and Miss Qianju also suggested that they treat Didi's wounds — it was live. Some people got into the car anyway, ready to go home.
As soon as they entered the car, the parties became silent, only Didi lay on the window in shock and looked out, as if he had come to heaven.
After a while, their new image curator said dryly, "I don't know that."
Xia Tian showed a smile to her, expressing that it doesn't matter. His smile was always peaceful, but Bai Jing'an noticed that his hands were still trembling a little, the chill of death had not completely subsided, even his smile was a little ethereal.
Haida nodded, and didn't say anything more about it, there was nothing to say.
"I will complete the resident registration for Didi before this afternoon." She said, speaking very quickly, "I'm afraid you can't pick up other relatives, and the higher-ups will not agree. The company hopes that your family members will be selected and can accurately estimate the benefits for you. influence of reputation."
She paused for a moment, and then quickly added: "If you have anyone who must be picked up, you'd better give me a list as soon as possible, and the planning team will study it."
Xia Tian nodded, Haitian thought for a while, and then said: "The families of the Killing Show contestants...the possibility of being involved in the show is very high. Because of the boost effect of their reputation, they are very eye-catching when they are newcomers, and the planning team likes it very much. , will find a way to get them involved."
She glanced at Bai Jing'an, and a trace of apology flashed in her eyes, the kind of apology shown when someone suffered a particularly uncivilized thing. It's rare to see someone like this now.
Xia Tian touched Didi's hair, and she didn't seem particularly disappointed. I don't know if I am used to any hope that there will be no good results.
"It's just her," he said.
Haida nodded, opened the car door, and left without looking back.
The surroundings became quiet again, Xia Tian gently pinned Didi's dirty hair behind her ear, with a gentle expression, it was Xia Tian who flashed by and was on the phone in the corner of the training room.
She kept telling him about the trees and the clouds and the sun, and how everyone said down there that Summer was going to die, but she was sure he'd survive. She is right.
Xia Tian just nodded and smiled until he reached Bai Jingan's house.
Bai Jing'an's house is quite big, with three floors up and down, it can be considered wealthy in the world.
However, compared to the size, the inside of the house looks very dilapidated. The wallpaper is peeling off, the chandelier is broken, and the advertising leaflets of an unknown year are discarded casually. It seems that a long time ago, a big family lived there, but they left in a hurry and never came back.
Bai Jing'an entered Didi's identity authority, and told her that she could go and get familiar with the environment, there is a garden on the zenith. If you can call it a garden.
She was so excited that her whole body tensed up, as soon as Xia Tian said that she could pass, she rushed forward like an arrow leaving the string.
Xia Tian looked around curiously, and the robot butler slowly brought a glass of water to him. It made a "creaking" sound when it was running, and it was still a model twenty years ago.
"What is this?" Xia Tian said, looking at the stain left on the corner of the stairs, "Blood?"
"Maybe." Bai Jing'an said.
"Is someone dead here or something?"
Bai Jing'an didn't speak, Xia Tian said: "The sweeping robot can't wash it off, so you just let it stay here?"
"I'm too lazy to do it." Bai Jing'an said.
Xia Tian squinted at him, Bai Jing'an said: "I know what you want to say, I don't look that lazy, but I am, if you want to make fun of it, do it yourself."
"I didn't talk about it." Xia Tian said.
He took the cup and sat comfortably on the sofa.
Bai Jing'an felt that the appearance of him sitting in this dilapidated house was like adding an overly luxurious item to his home. His appearance, expression and temperament made people feel difficult to settle down, and he was prone to accidents at any time. But he was quite at ease himself.
Upstairs, the little girl ran to another rooftop, her footsteps were cheerful and echoed throughout the house. It’s so brisk, it doesn’t feel like it belongs here.
"I cleaned up two rooms for you." Bai Jing'an said.
"The robot butler cleaned it up." Xia Tian said.
Bai Jing'an admitted that it was indeed the case, all he did was to choose a house and then set the program.
At this moment, the little girl flew down from upstairs, blushing, and shouted to him: "Come and see the clouds outside! It seems that there are huge white mountains in the sky!"
Xia Tian smiled, stood up, walked over to hug her, and said, "But before that, you have to take a bath first, and then eat an ice cream."
The little girl let out a cheer, and the robot butler "clacked" and led them to the bathroom.
Bai Jing'an watched the two people disappear, thinking about whether to find some clothes, and then thought that the whole set of summer clothes had been packaged and delivered, and he was sure that there would be children's clothes inside, which were also from the same sponsor. They made it look like they wanted him to stay here forever.
This is not a pleasant house, no one has lived in it for a long time, only myself wandering in it. He didn't know where else to go but here.
He looked around, distracted for a moment, he didn't want to have a deep relationship with people, more annoying than dumping the body of the guy who killed the master planner.
But the new life is already here, and there is no other way but to start.