Cao Wei threw a slipper at the door of the house and hurried out.
It took about half an hour to drive to the hospital. After asking the nurse in the lobby on the first floor, Cao Wei rushed to the emergency room immediately. When he heard that he was being rescued, his heart skipped a beat. Although Qian Lu had vaguely mentioned it on the phone, he didn't expect it to be so serious.
There was already someone waiting in front of the door of the emergency room. It was a girl with fair hair and long hair. As soon as she saw Cao Wei coming, her red and swollen eyes burst into tears again: "Brother Cao, I'm all to blame for what to do. Huh... Brother Cheng It was to stop me from drinking. I didn’t know he had a stomach problem, and he insisted until the end of the drinking session that he said he was not feeling well, and I saw that he had already vomited blood.”
"What did the doctor say when it was sent in?"
"Possibly acute gastric bleeding..."
Only half of Qian Lu's words fell into his ears, and Cao Weidun felt a splitting headache, anxious and angry at the same time.
It is not uncommon to drink with investors in the entertainment circle, but Cao Wei has already reminded Qian Lu that this time the investor is not a good guy. He only has two artists under his command, Qian Lu and Cheng Zhi. They fought for the opportunity, but Qian Lu refused to listen.
Of course he can understand why Qian Lu is anxious. In this circle, the most precious thing for a female artist is her beauty and youth, but he has been a manager for many years, and he has never seen anything. It's so easy to say and come.
"Woo... Brother Cao, Brother Cheng will be fine. I'm so afraid... If there is an emergency, what should I do... Woohoo."
Cao Wei was in a hurry, and he really didn't have the heart to teach Qian Lu a lesson at this time. While staring at the lights in the emergency room, he prayed secretly, nothing happened, nothing happened...
He is not only for himself, but more worried about Cheng Zhi. This twenty-two-year-old youth has been in his hands for three years. Although he has not achieved much, he is kind and kind. seedling.
The door of the emergency room opened, and Cao Wei went up to meet him immediately, followed closely by Qian Lu.
"Is it Cheng Zhi's family?"
"Yes! How is he now, is he out of danger?"
The doctor who came out first took off his mask and looked serious. After sighing deeply, he looked around at the faces of Cao Wei and Qian Lu, and said in a low voice, "We have done our best, please forgive me."
Qian Lu suddenly knelt on the ground, and Cao Wei's legs also went limp. After a while, he suddenly lowered his body, only to realize that the doctor had patted him on the shoulder. "If the confirmation is correct, follow the nurse to the front desk and sign Mr. Cheng Zhi's death notice."
Cao Wei stood there blankly, his mind blank.
Doctors and nurses came out sparsely, and soon after, Cheng Zhi was also pushed out. His body was covered with a white cloth. Cao Wei couldn't believe that he really left just like that. A twenty-two-year-old youth, the journey has just begun.
Cao Wei felt his nose sore, and Qian Lu had already stood up from the ground, crying as if he was about to die standing beside him. He glanced at Qian Lu and couldn't help crying. The air seemed to condense at this moment, Cao Wei grabbed a corner of the white cloth covering Cheng Zhi's head, and gently pulled it away.
The youth's pale but extremely delicate facial features are slowly revealed.
In an instant, the four eyes met.
The beautiful young man who had already been issued a death notice showed an embarrassed expression. He blinked twice and hesitated: "...do you want to... rescue me again?"
Cheng Zhi was transferred to the intensive care unit, and half a day later, he was transferred to the general ward. The doctor looked at him as if Columbus had discovered the New World. At this time, "New Continent Lord" was also staring at his... hands in shock.
What a pair of perfect hands, with fine skin and tender flesh, well-defined joints, so slender, so beautiful. But the problem is... it's not his hand.
Cheng Zhi stared at his equally white and delicate arms, and after confirming that the two arms, which were much slender than that of a young man of the same age, did not belong to him, he finally realized the reality.
It turned out that he was really dead.
When he woke up in the hospital, he heard someone call him Cheng Zhi. He thought he was sent to the hospital for rescue and survived in time, but it turned out that the name was the same, but the person was not the same. He was born again and had a different body.
The original Cheng Zhi was an actor, and it has been seven years since he debuted at the age of eighteen.
In seven years, he has successfully squeezed into the front line. Whether it is the TV series or movies he has filmed, the reviews are very good. He has transformed from an idol to a powerful group. He has basically won all the awards he should have won. Before he was trampled to death, he even had Nominated as a candidate for Best Actor, he is about to dominate a group of veteran actors.
His teachers had said he was the most gifted actor graduating from film school, and it turned out to be true. But who would have thought that the well-known talented actor Xiao Shengzhi would secretly attend the goddess' concert and be trampled to death in a stampede accident.
If there is still a chance to read the headlines the day after his death, it must be a bloody storm.
Cheng Zhi lowered his head resignedly, and looked at his new body again. It wasn't that he disliked it, but this body was indeed a bit thin, and he felt that he was not the same height as before just sitting on it. Bowing his head and peeling off his hospital gown, Cheng Zhi couldn't help howling silently in his heart.
Grandpa's abs and long legs... really fucking gone.
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a tall, middle-aged man walked in, wearing pajamas on his upper body, with short stubble on his chin. Cheng Zhi had already seen this person before, and he opened his eyes and looked at each other first, and the other person was scared by him and took two steps back.
He stopped by the bed and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Qian Lu collapsed when she saw that you were fine. I just asked someone to send her back, and we will talk about it later. How do you feel now?"
Cheng Zhi didn't recognize Cao Wei, and he didn't recognize Qian Lu in his mouth. After thinking about it, it was wrong to say anything, so he simply asked, "Brother, is there a mirror?"
Cao Wei was very puzzled but took out his mobile phone quickly, opened the selfie and handed it to Cheng Zhi. Cheng Zhi took it and only glanced at it, then closed the phone immediately and handed it back. Immediately afterwards, Cheng Zhi showed a complex expression he had never seen before, turned his head to Cao Wei and said, "Have you ever suspected that I don't have a dick?"
Cao Wei: "...???"
For Cheng Zhi, this is definitely his first intuitive feeling. The moment he saw his face clearly, he even tightened his legs unnaturally to confirm his gender.
He is indeed still a man, but this face... To be honest, this is definitely the most beautiful face that Cheng Zhi has ever seen without makeup... among female artists.
The person in the camera is fair-skinned and somewhat sickly, and it is this sickness that makes him look particularly pitiful. Whether it's the eyebrows, or the straight bridge of the nose, there is no masculinity at all.
A man who looks like this... Cheng Zhi almost cried in pain, just like the collapsed Cheng Zhi, Cao Wei was also messed up, he had a lot to say, but when Cheng Zhi asked him, he suddenly His mind was blank, he paused, and continued: "Don't worry about the hospitalization fee, the company doesn't care about me, you can stay here for a few days, and I'll send you what you need later."
After speaking, he looked at Cheng Zhi, feeling too weird for a moment, since Cheng Zhi opened his eyes before, he felt that he was very different from before, he didn't know how to describe it, and tentatively asked: "Little Zhi?"
Cheng Zhi reflexively said "Yes", and Cao Wei relaxed a little, and then he immediately reflected on himself in his thirties, that there would be such a guesswork that only appeared in TV dramas. "Then I'll go first. I will find a way to deal with this matter. If you have such a big incident, the investor must give an explanation."
Cao Wei went out, Cheng Zhi's voice came after a while. "Thank you Go Ang."
Cao Wei was taken aback, and most of the strange feeling in his heart dissipated in an instant. Although he behaved a little strangely, he was still Cheng Zhi. He really thought too much.
After sending Cao Wei away, it took Cheng Zhi a long time to recover. Before he dared to get out of bed, he asked the nurse to fetch the clothes he was wearing when he was sent to the hospital. Fortunately, there were still mobile phones and important documents inside. Freed from a state of ignorance.
Cheng Zhi is written on the ID card, but his face is completely different from before. I don't know if this is the same year as before rebirth. If so, he is a few years younger than before. After reading the ID card with mixed feelings, Cheng Zhi just took the mobile phone, which turned off for some reason.
Shortly after turning on the machine, bursts of prompts sounded one after another. Cheng Zhi smacked his lips, there were more than a dozen missed calls, but there was no number note, so he didn't know who was calling.
Cheng Zhi looked through the contacts and phone albums again, and there were not many contacts in the WeChat and Penguin logins, but looking at the notes, it could be seen that the original owner was also a member of the circle. The profile picture of Brother Cao, the manager, was the man who had just left. Only now did Cheng Zhi know that his name was Cao Wei.
After staying for a long time, Cheng Zhi searched all the information he could collect, and finally sorted out his current situation roughly: a really transparent little bitch who has been in the entertainment industry for more than three years. The best result should be the two advertisements stored in the mobile phone, and they are just supporting roles in a flash. It is difficult to get ahead in the entertainment industry, Cheng Zhi has a deep understanding.
He smacked his lips for a long time, and suddenly, the phone rang, and Cheng Zhi glanced at it, it was the unsaved number that he called many times before. Without thinking too much, he pressed the answer button, and there were some messy voices on the phone. The other party didn't seem to expect that the call would be connected, and he was still talking to someone else. After the call was connected for two or three seconds, there was a sharp The female voice Fang called straight through the phone.
"Hey, you still know how to answer the phone, you're really promising, you're a starlet outside and don't even answer the phone, right?" The voice was not only sharp, but also vulgar. First of all, it was a mean tone of complaint. Then started yelling.
Cheng Zhi didn't know what the other party meant when he called for a long time. He filtered out the woman's scolding and asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"
There was a pause on the other side, and a strong counterattack immediately sounded: "Well, you little bastard, let me say that you don't have this family in your heart, and you don't have a mother like me. Don't talk about breaking contact, and now you don't even recognize anyone! It can be seen that you are not a good person, okay, you deserve it for eight lifetimes, and you deserve it for getting married... "
Cheng Zhi was amused by the lines of shrew swearing at the street. He rubbed his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Are you my mother? Coincidentally, I just want to find my mother. I'm in the hospital. Do you have money?" Ah? If you have money, see if you can help me... "
The other side hung up the phone with a bang, and the beeping sound came, and Cheng Zhi felt refreshed for some reason.
He himself has no parents, has been fostered in an orphanage since he was born, and struggled alone in the entertainment industry, so this rebirth still has no real feeling until now. Compared with the nostalgia for his previous life after he died just now, he is now more curious about the new environment and new life afterward. If there's anything he's really reluctant to part with, it's probably his idol goddess and his long legs.
He put the phone aside, and immediately forgot about the phone he just hung up on and the woman who claimed to be the mother of the original owner, and told his son about the mother of a little bastard. No wonder the original owner didn't even save her phone number, since The original owner didn't even bother to talk about it, so he had to keep it at a respectful distance.