Chapter III
The concubine sacrifices to the sky, and the mana is boundless.
βReckless Notes.
"Call loudly to the sky, say mom sells ......"
The night was very late, but Han Wei couldn't sleep for sure.
Gu Tiancheng slept soundly on the sofa covered with his clothes.
It's no wonder that it didn't happen to him.
It was also in the dead of night that he could lean out of his self-protection to peek into this strange world.
This is a purely overhead parallel space. For example, Zhong Ranran is still a popular female artist, but he is definitely not right, and the development path of artists is almost the same.
That's why he wondered, curious, and couldn't think about riding his sister.
In addition to his agent's wife, he actually scummed so many female stars?
And it is estimated that the scum is not to mention, it can hurt people to the point of finding someone to retaliate against him and stabbing him to death.
To what extent does this get scum?
But it also made him even more disappointed in women, and pinned all his feelings and spirit on his fictional perfect lover painting.
But the reality is that if Gu Tiancheng didn't lie, then Han Wei would actually be covered with the first-line actresses and small transparent and even popular traffic flowers here?
subconsciously looked between his legs again, yes, he was full of money, but this was definitely not an important factor in hooking up with a female artist who was much higher than him.
Because you can't see someone, take off your pants and shake it, and say, "I'm worth enough to follow me."
Even if the other party is an invisible nymphomaniac, you don't have this chance.
Or is it something like mind control?
"How?"
A single dog like Han Wei can't realize what it's like to have more than one girlfriend and whether the old and young are married or not.
He didn't even know what it should be like to be liked by a girl.
Do you really want to use your new identity to fully take over this life?!
Took the phone and exited the search page to look at the address book and dangerous letters, he had just checked the information that belonged to him on the Internet.
Han Wei.
Born in 92, he entered the industry less than three years after graduating from Chinese opera.
HEIGHT 185, WEIGHT 74KG.
He looks handsome and has a huge figure. has acted in a lot of dramas, and his acting skills are not bad.
It's just that he does not have a good reputation in the circle, of course, if it weren't for this assassination, it is estimated that the resource side would not be too careful. However, with the circumstances of this assassination, he was a problem. If you can't calm down for the time being, plus a lot of it is really unaccustomed to it, it's normal not to use him. Who makes the entertainment industry not have to be him?
But the reality is that whoever let Han Wei cross over is such a mess, and he can only face such a thing.
"No?!"
Strangely, there is nothing stored in the phone, even if it is suspected to be the number of his concubine. It's all normal business dealings, and the number is not right, not particularly much.
It stands to reason that he doesn't have a girlfriend or a wife, so he doesn't need a virtual name to hide. At most, even a surname is sufficient.
But every label here is very clear, most of them are staff of a certain company or platform or some entertainment industry.
"This looks like a work phone?"
Han Wei is not a person in the entertainment industry, but he writes entertainment novels and knows that artists generally have several mobile phones.
In particular, there are no photos in this mobile phone, is it stored in the computer? Or the memory card of the camcorder?
"Bell bell bell ~"
Just then, suddenly the phone rang.
Han Wei thought it was someone he knew, or simply Gu Tiancheng or maybe Zhong Ranran's phone, but looking at the caller ID was particularly supernatural and terrifying.
There is actually a word of Han Wei on it.
"I'll ......"
Han Wei grinned and didn't connect it at the first time, feeling like a midnight bell.
"Bell bell bell ~"
It's still ringing. Han Wei touched his chest and scolded, Gu Tiancheng muttered and turned over, although he didn't wake up, but if he didn't answer, it was estimated that it would be soon.
"Hey, who?"
Han Wei is connected.
"Huh. Isn't it strange to see your phone call?"
A deep voice inside said something like this.
"My phone?"
Han Wei's premonition came true.
"Not bad. After I cracked your phone password, what was inside was a real eye-opener for me. β
Suddenly, his voice turned cold: "I really regret not killing you." God doesn't have long eyes to bring you back to life!"
Han Wei squinted: "You stabbed me?!"
"Not a stabbing. β
The voice came from the microphone, and it seemed to grit its teeth: "It's a stabbing death." You fell to the ground and I left, I didn't expect your agent to find out so quickly. God doesn't have long eyes. β
Han Wei spoke: "Do you still dare to call?
The other party motioned to Han Wei: "Did you call the police?"
Han Wei nodded: "So you're also afraid?"
The other person spoke: "Don't blame me for not warning you. I'll release everything on your phone!!I'll ruin you and your concubines!!"
Han Wei spoke: "You put it!!You put it now!!"
The other party was stunned, and then surprised: "You think I don't dare?!"
Han Wei spoke: "Who are you scaring about?!I've watched too many TV series?I think I can blackmail anyone to listen to you by grabbing a handle?!Bullshit!!"
Lift the quilt and sit up: "If you have the ability, let it go!!After you let it go, you will have no chips!!Then don't let me catch you!!Catch you, I'll see who stabs whom?!"
The other party was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "You think I don't dare?!"
Han Wei sneered: "I have made it public that you stabbed me with a knife, and it is rumored on the Internet that I have offended people and been retaliated against." Now everyone in the circle thinks I'm troublesome, and I don't need to be in trouble. If you expose it, maybe I'll be red again!"
The other party didn't seem to expect the other party's reaction.
I didn't speak for a while.
"What's the noise?"
finally woke up Gu Tiancheng.
It seems that the other side also heard, and hung up the phone directly.
Gu Tiancheng rubbed his eyes, turned on the light and sat up: "Whose phone is it?"
Han Wei looked at him: "You followed me to the hospital?
Gu Tiancheng was surprised: "Not with you?"
Han Wei threw away the phone: "The person who stabbed me picked it up." Afraid that I would call the police, they called me and threatened me. β
Gu Tiancheng's face turned down and stepped forward: "What do you have in your phone?!What did he threaten you with?"
Han Wei was impatient: "How can I know? Am I not amnesia?"
Han Wei signaled: "You first report the loss of my mobile phone number." Then call the police and catch him, doesn't the phone have a location?"
Gu Tiancheng hurriedly spoke: "Don't make trouble." If you really have a lot of shady things in your phone, you will cause a bigger vibration if you push him. At that time, the official will block you, and it is no longer just for you to be troublesome and abandon it now. β
Han Wei pouted: "Anyway, I'm not in the circle." Whoever loves to come, who comes. β
Gu Tiancheng smiled: "You don't mix in the circle, it's too easy to find a few people to beat you." Besides, you still owe money, don't you know?"
Han Wei spoke: "Take care of themselves." Let's see who's going to be the big mess then. β
"Oops, I ......"
Gu Tiancheng looked at him: "When did you become so domineering? β
Han Wei was impatient: "Anyway, Lao Tzu is not a character who is threatened." β
Gu Tiancheng looked at his mobile phone and motioned to Han Wei: "Okay, you will recuperate honestly." I'll take care of the rest. β
returned to the sofa to fiddle, and suddenly signaled to Han Wei: "But tomorrow the police will come over, remember that the matter in the circle is best solved in the circle, don't talk nonsense." β
Han Wei lay back: "I want to talk nonsense." β
No one paid attention to it when he went back to sleep, but this time Han Wei fell asleep instead.
Pat the treasure you drew on your chest. No matter how many soldiers come to block the water and cover the earth.
It's not up to me to do it, so come on. I'll do it all over again. Otherwise, you have to let me take the blame for what I haven't done, then I will suffer a lot, right?
It's better to just do it.
!
"Squeak~"
After they had probably fallen asleep, the door opened softly.
The nurse came in and saw the two sleeping people, and went over to change the hanging bottle for Han Wei. When he pulled his arm to check the needle, he suddenly noticed that a painting had fallen from his arms.
When I picked it up, the nurse muttered, can I still draw?
However, although the popularity is not high, he is really handsome.
The nurse looked at the painting and then at Han Wei's face, this girl ...... How does it sound familiar?
In the end, without saying much, he secretly took a picture of his painting with his mobile phone.
As for the person who also took a picture, but it had to be secret, otherwise it would really be held accountable.
Hospitals have confidentiality agreements for ordinary patients, let alone entertainers.
When everything was done, the nurse left.
I forgot to put the picture back. It's just placed next to Han Wei's pillow.
The face above, even if it's just a painting, is really beautiful.
Stroke by stroke outlines her edges, lip line, and even eyelashes and eye shapes,
The smile is gentle and bright.
The payment is Han Wei, the time is September 2, 2016.