When Li Chengjun saw the unfamiliar face in the mirror, his mouth could be stuffed with an egg.

When you see the temple, the hole, the mouth can be stuffed with a football.

Of course, this is an artistic exaggeration, but after Lee Sung-jun got closer to the mirror to confirm it, something came to his mind in horror.

The holes in the temples were shot out.

Hiss.

When he landed, Li Chengjun took a cool breath, and for a moment felt that the unfamiliar face in the mirror was terrifying, and he stepped back, hit the bed, and lay directly on the bed.

Then he stared at the ceiling with blank eyes, and three questions appeared in his mind.

One: Who am I?

Two: Where am I now?

Three: Was this body shot?

At this moment, a sharp pain came from his brain, and then unfamiliar memories came like a tide, instantly filling his blank brain.

About ten minutes later, Lee sat up from the bed and waved his hand to slap himself in the face.

Syllable.

Hurt.

The real pain made Li Chengjun's eyes show a touch of excitement, and then he raised his hand and slapped the other side of his face.

Syllable.

It hurts.

But Li Chengjun was so excited that he jumped up directly: "I'm grass, crossing this kind of thing actually happened to Lao Tzu?"

That's right, Li Chengjun verified through two slaps that he was not dreaming at the moment, but really crossed over.

Travel to a parallel world similar to Earth, called Blue Star.

And what made Li Chengjun want to slap himself a few times to see if it was a dream in a dream now was that he actually crossed over to a rich second generation.

Lee Sung-joon.

That's right, this rich second generation is also called Li Chengjun, and he has the same name, which can't help but make him sigh, everyone is called Li Chengjun, why is there such a big difference.

Li Chengjun of Blue Star, the second son of Li Guolin, the richest man in country Z, is worth trillions.

And he on the earth is also called Li Chengjun, but he successfully entered the starting point orphanage, and he is an orphan.

Because of his ordinary appearance, average height, and average intelligence, no one adopted him until he became an adult.

There was no way, when he became an adult, he couldn't continue to stay in the orphanage, so he could only go out to work alone.

Go to Hengdian to run tricks.

This is the path that the director of the orphanage showed him, and this is still the time when he was in the orphanage, he sang a song behind bars when he had nothing to do, so that he felt that he had artistic germs in him, oh no, cells. and the decision made.

I won't go into detail about how hard the days are, in short, it is very similar to the plot of Stephen Chow's new King of Comedy. But a work of art is a work of art after all, and in reality, Lee Sung-jun is much more tragic than the heroine in the movie.

At least the heroine in the movie succeeds in the end, but he ends up dying.

It was given to a first-line traffic small fresh meat star, who was beaten to death as a stand-in.

In that scene, Li Chengjun remembered that the little fresh meat played a comic hero, a hero who saved the beauty, but he was killed in the face of more than a dozen villains with weapons in his hands, and was finally knocked to the ground.

Of course, the plot of showing his face and pretending to be compared was played by that little fresh meat, and then the camera was everything, and it was he who was beaten on the ground.

As a result, I didn't know that the bastard who got the knife hit him directly on the head with a stick.

He also has too poor defense, and he is seconds when he hits him, and he burps directly.

……

"Good, good, good!"

However, at this moment, Li Chengjun, after dredging the memories that came to him just now, knew that he was a rich second generation after crossing over, and he was also the son of the richest man.

In his previous life, he had nothing to worry about, he had nothing, just like a dog, he was in the world.

Every day for money, for the house, for the car, every day to work hard, every day to struggle.

But how many people succeed with their efforts?

In his previous life, Li Chengjun had nothing when he came out of the orphanage at the age of eighteen, and he still had nothing until he was twenty-eight years old.

Oh no, it can't be said that there is nothing, at least a green hat has been harvested.

Hi, cliché plot, he likes a girl and pursues it hard for a few years, then the girl agrees, and then he gets with the girl.

Then less than half a year later, on the day when Lee Sung-jun was carefully preparing for the girl's birthday, he found the girl sleeping with the rich second generation.

At that time, he was crying, drinking, blue and thin, and asked the girl, "Why do you want this sauce purple?"

The girl said disdainfully: "Because of money, because you have no money." ”

Evil money.

"Phew. ”

Reliving a life, Li Chengjun thought of his previous life, he saw his beloved girl, lying in the arms of the rich second generation, and said disdainfully to himself: "You have no money." With that expression, I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm from my mouth.

But then a smile slowly appeared on his white and tender, fleshy, and cheeky face with two slap prints, and his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the mirror at the moment like Maitreya Buddha, now belonging to his own body, Li Chengjun grinned and showed his white teeth, and laughed.

Hey.

Hey, hey, hey......

Hey, hey, hey, hey......

The flesh on his face was shaking wildly when he laughed, the flesh on his belly was tumbling when he laughed, and the short hairs on his head were all blown up like Saiyans.

Like a big villain, laughing like crazy.

Happy.

He's really happy now.

Just want to laugh, in his previous life, he lived until he was twenty-eight years old, he almost never laughed, and in this life he just wants to laugh.

Car?

House?

Woman?

Hahahaha......

Struggle?

I don't care about you.

The son of Lao Tzu, the richest man, is worth trillions, and he still needs to work hard?

Hahahaha!

Lying in bed and laughing every day is over.

Li Chengjun really lay on the bed, laughed, and then rolled up, his body like a meat ball, rolling around on the bed, kicking his legs from time to time, and slapping the bed desperately from time to time.

Cool.

sat up suddenly, waved his hand and slapped himself, Li Chengjun felt hot and painful, but he laughed even harder: "Hahaha, cool!"

But smiling and laughing, Li Chengjun cried, hugged the pillow and cried.

In his previous life, he experienced so many hardships, he was alone, he needed to work hard every day, and he had to worry about his livelihood, and now he suddenly told him that he had crossed over, and he had crossed over to the son of the richest man worth trillions, and now he didn't have to struggle, just be a salted fish who could laugh, this happiness came too suddenly.

Li Chengjun sat up, woke up the big snot in his nose, and then wiped it with a sheet, and then wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The past is gone with the wind, let me make a salted fish that only needs to spend money every day in the future, Jie Ji!

Come, let me make a good plan, how to lose my family in the future, how to enjoy life.

Looking around, I didn't find a pen or paper, but looking at the surrounding environment, I couldn't help but sigh, this presidential suite is really extraordinarily luxurious.

Lee Sung-jun knows the presidential suite, and if you want to ask where you met, on the Internet, pictures.

got up, came to the desk, looked at a table in the presidential suite, and probably caught up with all the worth of his previous life, and couldn't help but pout, and said in his heart, the life of a rich person is really luxurious.

Sitting on the leather chair, Li Chengjun opened the drawer behind him, wanting to see if there was any paper and pen, and complained at the same time: "There is no paper and pen on the table, what if you want to meet a tenant who loves to study, and the presidential suite is like this......"

The drawer opened, and Li Chengjun was stunned.

Then with a bang, he slammed the drawer back shut.

"What's going on?"

With round eyes, Li Chengjun asked himself in surprise.

"That was ...... just now"

Li Chengjun hesitated for a moment, opened the drawer again, and saw a black pistol lying quietly there in the drawer again.

A pistol with a silencer.

"This ......"

Staring at the pistol in the drawer, Li Chengjun hesitated for a moment and reached out to hold the pistol in the drawer.

Cool.

It's also a little heavy.

Toy guns, Li Chengjun played with them when he was a child, but it was the first time he touched a real gun.

Staring at the gun in his hand, Li Chengjun suddenly remembered something.

It was as if someone would pour a basin of cold water on his head, and his joy of being reborn as the richest man disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly, he felt a little cold.

Then he got up and walked to the mirror with his gun.

Of course, he didn't have time to complain at the moment, what kind of delicious food did this body eat at the moment, it would be so fat.

Instead, he immediately put his head in front of the mirror, and there was a hole in his temple that looked like it had been hit by a bullet.

However, what made Li Chengjun puzzled was that after he woke up just now, he saw in the mirror that the hole on his temple was very obvious, and he looked like he had been hit by a bullet.

But now what's going on, the wound seems to be healing.

This......

Li Chengjun looked down at the gun he was holding in his hand, then raised it, put the muzzle of the gun against his temple, and asked the fat man in the mirror who was holding the gun to his temple, "Did you commit suicide, or did he kill him?"