Yu Siyang was lying on the bed weakly, his head hurting already, but now it hurts even more.
He couldn't understand how he became an eighteen-year-old boy with a huge debt.
From Luo Peng's mouth, he heard an unsurprising but somewhat tragic story.
The life of the young Yu Siyang before the age of eighteen was like a honeypot, with strict parents and loving mothers, a wealthy family and a happy life.
But everything changed dramatically when the boy was seventeen years old.
The boy's father mistrusted his friends, and the investment failed one after another. The company's financial inside and outsiders swept away all the current funds. The company had no choice but to go bankrupt. Yu mother, the rescue was not timely, and also passed away.
Huge debts fell on the teenagers.
Sudden loss of his parents, heavy debts, relatives and friends shunned it, desperate, the young Yu Siyang dug out the business card that a talent scout gave him two years ago, and the dead horse was a living horse doctor and dialed the number on the business card.
The scout in the mouth of the young Yu Siyang is Wei Xiaofeng.
Two years ago, Wei Xiaofeng wanted to sign Yu Siyang. At that time, her friend Chu Quan was casting for her new film, and at a glance, she fell in love with Yu Siyang in a clean and fresh school uniform on the street.
But when they found the child's home, they were categorically rejected.
The child's parents did not agree, but they expected it, but to their surprise, Yu Siyang himself did not agree.
And the reason seems to be very perfunctory in Wei Xiaofeng's view, it turned out to be to participate in the mathematics competition, and there is no time.
At that time, Yu Siyang's family was in very good condition, and he was the only child in the family, and he was really a spoiled child.
Wei Xiaofeng didn't give up and left a business card for the child.
Yu Siyang did not throw away Wei Xiaofeng's business card at that time, and he didn't think about it, so he used it.
However, at this time, Wei Xiaofeng no longer had any entertainers, and the best actresses and actresses in his hands were also handed over to other managers. When the teenager came to the door, Wei Xiaofeng thought about it for a long time, and signed the teenager on behalf of All Star Entertainment. He arranged for his cousin who had just entered the business to take it with him.
In order to repay his debts, the young Yu Siyang has not finished his senior year of high school, and he is about to take the college entrance examination. He still resolutely drops out of school and does any kind of work, whether it is playing tricks and pretending to be dead in movies or playing soy sauce in variety shows. Gu, just give money.
Luo Peng pitied him for the drastic changes, and faintly admired him for carrying a debt of more than 100 million yuan. He tried his best to help him get more jobs. Artists and managers are both small and transparent who have just entered the industry, and they get along with each other after stumbling. In the past six months, there has been a tacit understanding.
In the end, Wei Xiaofeng couldn't see them, these two idiots were running around like headless flies, so she helped out and directly found the helm of Hengsheng Group, the big boss above All Star Entertainment, and the company came forward to help pay off the huge debt of the teenager. .
As a result, the creditor of the young Yu Siyang became All Star Entertainment. His income, after deducting the commission that should have been given to the company, still has to be repaid to the company, leaving only a small amount of living expenses, but at least not as much as before. distress.
Although he signed a perverted contract for fifteen years and still had debts to repay, the young Yu Siyang was extremely grateful to Wei Xiaofeng, who helped him in times of crisis and was his benefactor.
It's just that the teenager has regrets in his heart that he couldn't go to college.
They also had no parents, dropped out of school, and started to make a living early. Two Yu Siyang from different backgrounds had strangely overlapping life trajectories.
- So that's why you changed the shell yourself? Where did the boy go? Has it become Yu Siyang who is twenty-five years old
Thinking of this, Yu Siyang's head hurt even more.
In the past, he was a staunch atheist, but now... he decided to buy a copy of "The Peony Pavilion" to read. Maybe after reading it, he would end this journey of separation from the soul and return to his own position with the teenager.
"Xiaoyu, it's time to eat." Luo Peng came in with a disposable lunch box.
The meals were bought in the hospital cafeteria and placed on the bedside table.
Luo Peng held the lunch box, took a big mouthful of white rice, and said vaguely: "Don't be picky, eat quickly, my brother's craftsmanship is not as good as that of the cafeteria, and you haven't had problems eating it before."
Holding the lunch box, Yu Siyang silently sympathized with the boy and Luo Peng for a minute, even worse than the cafeteria. What kind of life did these two have before.
"Brother Luo, what happened to what I asked you to inquire about before?" Yu Siyang asked.
Luo Peng put the leftover disposable lunch box into a garbage bag, poured a glass of water for each of them, sat on the chair beside the hospital bed, and said, "I have already inquired about the person you asked me to inquire about. arrive."
Yu Siyang sat up straight, stared at Luo Peng with bright eyes, and urged, "How is that person? Which hospital is he in?"
"It's a coincidence, that person has the same name and surname as you," Luo Peng drank all the water in the cup, but his face was a little heavy, "Xiaoyu, you have to prepare that friend of yours psychologically, you asked That man... is dead..."
... dead, dead
Yu Siyang's eyes suddenly widened, his face was blank, his head was buzzing, and he opened and closed his mouth several times, but no sound came out.
What does dead mean
"Your friend's first love died on the day he was sent to the hospital," Luo Peng said. "The funeral has already been done, and it will be buried in Qingsongyuan Cemetery. Are you going to pay homage?"
"Worship?" Yu Siyangmu repeated blankly.
Luo Peng nodded and said, "You will be discharged from the hospital in two days. You can help your friend pay homage to her first love, and it can be considered to be doing your best for your friend."
"...Okay." Yu Siyang said slowly, "Thank you, Brother Luo, for your hard work."
"It's not for the public eye. Anyway, I have nothing to do right now. I'm just running errands." Luo Peng, holding a garbage bag in his hand, said with a smile, "You rest first, Brother Xiaofeng is looking for me. I have something to do, I'm back at the company, and I'll eat Brother Xiaofeng's meal at night and bring you something delicious."
Yu Siyang reluctantly tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, and when Luo Peng left and he was the only one left in the ward, he couldn't help curling up on the bed, crying repressedly.
There is such a ridiculous thing in this world, that he is dead, but he is clearly alive - living in someone else's body.
What is he? Lonely ghost? The thief who stole someone else's life
But he is alive, what about the original eighteen-year-old boy? Did he die with his body
Yu Siyang squatted in front of the tombstone, and gently stroked the photo on the tombstone with his hand. The young man in the photo had a bright eyebrow and a bright smile.
This photo was taken by the hotel's personnel department when he won a gold medal in the Bonois competition not long ago. It was said to be placed in the display column of outstanding employees.
I'm probably the only person in the world who sweeps my own grave. Yu Siyang thought to himself, leaning on his tombstone, looking at the unfamiliar hands raised in front of him. These hands were slender and fair, and at first glance they had no work done. Unlike his own hands, they were all rough calluses and scars. .
He came out of the orphanage and started working at the Emerald Hotel. He has worked hard for ten years and has finally achieved some results. When he won the Bonova Award, he was still excited to plan. In my future, I save enough money to open a small restaurant of my own, and I have to go to college to realize my college dream.
But these dreams were ruined by a crock pot.
Originally, he was a promising young man with small savings, but he was smashed into a contract worker by a crock pot, and he was still a contract worker who owed more than one hundred million yuan.
More than one billion!
As a petty citizen with a deposit of only 100,000, I have never seen so much money in my life. I never thought that as soon as I closed my eyes, he would owe a huge amount of money in units of 100 million. .
Feeling that he would not eat or drink for the rest of his life and would not be able to pay this huge sum of money, Yu Siyang looked up at the sky blankly, feeling that he wanted to cry again.
Ever since he understood that his parents didn't want him and that no kind-hearted people would adopt him, Yu Siyang never cried again.
Knowing that he was already dead and burned into a pile of ashes, he couldn't help crying these few days.
But a big man is always crying, like what he looks like.
Yu Siyang desperately held back his tears, wrapped his arms around his legs, and buried his face on his knees.
"what happened to you?"
The sudden questioning interrupted Yu Siyang's self-pity. He looked up at the person who was questioning, the sun was blazing, the person was standing in the backlight, and he could only see a tall, fuzzy figure.
"Thank you, I'm fine," Yu Siyang shook his head, didn't stand up, lowered his head and said slowly, "My closest person died, I'm very sad, just stay alone for a while."
The man gave a "hmm" and said, "Dead can't be resurrected, my condolences." After speaking, he turned and left, and walked towards the top of the cemetery.
Yu Siyang blankly turned his head to look at the back of the man walking away, and then blankly looked at his tombstone, muttering to himself, "I'm not dead yet, but... my body is already dead. Now... Am I being separated from my soul, or am I being reborn?"
Could it be that in the future, I can only change my identity and continue to live, living as a teenager Yu Siyang, and taking on the double life of myself and the teenager
"Okay, then let's repay the debt first, then save money, open a restaurant, and go to college." Yu Siyang stood up, patted his dirty pants, and looked down at the brightly smiling young man in the photo, "Yu Siyang , goodbye, I'll see you again." The red-eyed boy pulled the corners of his mouth and grinned brightly, exactly like the young man in the photo.
When Yu Siyang walked to the gate of the cemetery, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the top of the cemetery. The man who was talking to him was holding a short, chubby child with his back to the gate of the cemetery.
"Thank you." Yu Siyang said softly.
The man seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head. The distance was too far for Yu Siyang to see the man's appearance. He waved at him, turned and ran towards the bus stop.
"Dad, what are you looking at?" The child pulled the man's hand.
The man patted the top of his son's hair, "It's nothing, go back?"
"Yeah." The little fat man nodded vigorously, took the man's hand and jumped, "Dad, go home, I want to eat pig buns."
The man was dragged away by his son, and when he passed the tombstone that the teenager was leaning against, he glanced at the photo and name on the tombstone.
"Yu Siyang." The man whispered the name on the tombstone in his mouth.
People who are irrelevant, men have always been too lazy to write down the name, but now they are so clever to write down the name.