Chapter 2: Violent Breakdown
Looking at the huge lines, Luo Lingxiu's mind suddenly sprung up with many memories that did not belong to him, and the scene in the newspaper was really played out in his mind.
It was the short life of a man in this world who was also called Luo Lingxiu.
"Actor." He quickly grasped the point of this identity symbol in the countless complex information.
"You're awake." Just as he was carefully searching and absorbing a piece of knowledge about this world, an abrupt voice interrupted his thoughts.
The door of the ward was opened again, and a man walked up to his bedside and said very perfunctorily, "Get up when you wake up, there's nothing wrong with it, but at that time, you can be considered fainted in time, otherwise this farce will not end well." β
Luo Lingxiu quietly found the face in front of him in that memory, "Yu Xiangming." β
Yu Xiangming waved his hand, "It's useless to beg me, you made too much trouble this time, you better get up first." As he spoke, he turned his head to look out of the door and shouted, "Che Ying." β
A girl ran in in a panic, and when she saw Luo Lingxiu, she suddenly looked like she was about to cry, "Lingxiu, you're okay, I'm not good, if I can stop you at that time, you won't have an accident, it's all my ......"
Yu Xiangming frowned, and said sharply: "Don't cry, I don't know what happened to you, there are so many multimedia reporters outside, things are messed up enough." β
He snorted lightly, "An artist doesn't look like an artist, and an assistant doesn't look like an assistant, it's really - Che Ying, hurry up and change Luo Lingxiu's hospital gown for me!" β
"Yes, I'm sorry." Che Ying looked a little afraid of Yu Xiangming, and after being scolded, she hurriedly brought over the prepared clothes.
"Spiritual, let's go back and rest for a few days first, it's okay, the news will fade in a few days, why don't you go out for a walk, and then come out to work."
Che Ying handed the clothes to Luo Lingxiu, and saw that he picked them up a little jerkyly, thinking that the dizziness had not passed, or that he was lying a little stiff.
She hurriedly shook off her clothes and gave her sleeves to Luo Lingxiu, Luo Lingxiu paused, nodded to Che Ying, and then reached out to put it in, "I'll come by myself." β
Yu Xiangming glanced at the two of them, Che Ying was just an assistant, and he was too honest, even if Luo Lingxiu had never been popular, he still devoted himself to being his assistant, and even now he still thinks that Luo Lingxiu can come out to work again, and he is naΓ―ve and stupid.
"It's okay to relax, but it's not okay to work. Luo Lingxiu," Yu Xiangming paused, "You can be regarded as smashing this bowl of rice in the entertainment industry, act quickly, Qin always wants to see you." β
After saying this, he specially observed Luo Lingxiu's expression, and when he heard that Mr. Qin was going to see him, this man should be very excited, right, how can he ...... now Doesn't look right?
Luo Lingxiu looked completely indifferent to Yu Xiangming's words, put on a strange dress with the help of Che Ying, and nodded to the girl in front of him to express his gratitude.
Then he got down from the hospital bed and moved his muscles, his eyes swept over Yu Xiangming, and his body walked straight to the door, "No need, I'll leave immediately." β
He didn't feel that he had anything to entangle with these people, they were just strangers to him, and the most important thing for him now was to find a place with a strong aura and concentrate on his cultivation.
Even if the spiritual root is intact, now this body is only a mortal fetus, and he doesn't even have the realm of the Qi refining period, he must hurry up, and the opportunity to cultivate immortals can be regained, and he can no longer be cut off in the middle way.
Yu Xiangming was taken aback, this little artist under him has always been a submissive character, why did he still faint and look so weird, there were all media reporters outside, and he still wanted to make trouble?
"Luo Lingxiu! What do you want! Go out with such a swagger, don't die! β
Luo Lingxiu paused.
Don't die. Not long ago, several people had said this to him, and they had all died under his Sunfall Burning Technique.
"Life?" He glanced back at Yu Xiangming.
In the summer, Yu Xiangming suddenly felt a chill all over his body, couldn't help but look away, and scolded in a low voice: "Che Ying! β
The little girl hurriedly came up and grabbed Luo Lingxiu's sleeve, her eyes, which were still red just now, had already revealed infinite joy, and whispered to him: "It's Mr. Qin who wants to see you, Lingxiu!" Didn't you always want to see Mr. Qin? On the red carpet before, you were ...... Ah don't talk about this, when you see Mr. Qin, you must be fine this time, don't be petty at this time, ah? β
Luo Lingxiu did not speak again, nor did he move again.
Yu Xiangming only compromised him, secretly let out a sigh of relief, and hurriedly beckoned the bodyguards outside to come in.
- Originally, Luo Lingxiu's status was not suitable for bodyguards, but because the current headline is too shocking, the company can only send these bodyguards to watch him, lest he do anything that will damage the company's face.
The group avoided the overwhelming reporters outside and went down to the parking lot, Yu Xiangming finally stuffed Luo Lingxiu and Che Ying into the car, and couldn't help touching his forehead.
He didn't coax Luo Lingxiu, but Mr. Qin, who was hugged by Luo Lingxiu on the red carpet and became one of the headline actors, really wanted to see him.
This kid, is this a blessing in disguise or is it deliberately planned? It's good luck...... Yu Xiangming's face was a little difficult to look at.
As soon as Luo Lingxiu got in the car, he began to close his eyes and absorb the meager aura of the air to nourish his body, and he didn't have any curiosity about the one around him at all.
On the contrary, Che Ying, after hearing that Mr. Qin was going to see Luo Lingxiu, he was always very excited, and kept chattering in Luo Lingxiu's ear.
Half an hour later, when several people arrived at their destination, Che Ying was already so thirsty that he drank two bottles of mineral water, and the aura in Luo Lingxiu's body also added a thin layer that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
The man who woke up from the meditation glanced to the side, Che Ying didn't know when he had gotten out of the car, and was far away from the outside by several bodyguards.
"Mr. Luo, Mr. Qin invites you to go up."
The people here live in such a small place, Luo Lingxiu looked at this villa and thought, for him, this is too small.
You must know that even the low-level disciples who have just refined qi have no peaks and have a cave mansion, but the people here live crowded together.
He didn't have any thoughts about the so-called Mr. Qin, but from the perspective of a bystander, he knew that this Mr. Qin was the last straw that the previous "Luo Lingxiu" thought was the last straw.
That's why he was helpless to do something about hugging his thighs on the red carpet.
When he saw the figure of the man in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, Luo Lingxiu paused slightly, and the back, standing there casually, revealed an invisible momentum.
It even made Luo Lingxiu instinctively feel threatened.
"Qin Zhengqing?" He read it again suspiciously, this is the name of the man in his memory, there doesn't seem to be such a number one person on the fairy road, mortal?
While he was thinking, Qin Zhengqing had already turned around.
He had just finished taking a shower, the belt of his bathrobe was loosely placed around his waist, and he was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, with a little taste that ordinary little stars would think about when they saw it, and said with a smile: "This sound is a little better than you crying and shouting to Mr. Qin." β
Dude.
Luo Lingxiu felt that the momentum disappeared in an instant, and the man in front of him seemed to be no different from those useless children in his previous life, but he looked more thoughtful.
Qin Zhengqing looked at this unknown little artist under his company with great interest, if it weren't for the appearance on the red carpet that day, he probably would never have known that he had signed such a man in his company.
He has seen too many artists who want to climb his bed, male and female, mature and young, beautiful and handsome, and some who are not very good-looking.
He has also seen a lot of the means by which they climb his bed, and he is tired of seeing β‘β‘ variety of tricks.
But I've never seen it so direct, rushing out directly under so many flashing lights, crying and shouting to hug his thigh.
Courage is commendable.
He slowly paced to Luo Lingxiu's side, looked people up and down a few times, and shook the red wine in the glass, "The action is good, but the brain is not enough." Your star journey is over. β
Seeing that Luo Lingxiu didn't speak, nor did he show an angry or frustrated look, Qin Zhengqing smiled, "But this face is really good-looking, although I can't be a star, I don't mind letting you live with me for a while." β
Qin Zhengqing's words, if any other artist is here, he will be excited.
You must know that over the years, although countless men and women have tried to climb into this Qin Zong's bed, no one has succeeded, so that some people once suspected that he couldn't do it at all.
Luo Lingxiu didn't feel honored at all, he just completed the matter of "meeting President Qin".
The people he saw after waking up were malicious and kind, and he naturally knew that although he was heartless and ruthless, he didn't feel the affection of others.
If it weren't for Che Ying's kindness, he wouldn't have come here at all, and now that he has met Mr. Qin, Yu Xiangming has no reason to scold Che Ying anymore, he should also go.
"There will be no time in the future." He nodded to Qin Zhengqing, turned around and left.
Qin Zhengqing's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he wanted to indulge in clumsy means, making a small and low appearance on the red carpet, and now he came to pretend to be cold, thinking that he would be interested? It turned out to be a similar means.
Nothing interesting.
It's a pity, this little artist's face is really too good-looking, and it's a wonder that he hasn't been popular after signing in to his company for so long.
"You're gone now, I won't give you another chance." Qin Zhengqing leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, poured the wine glass in his hand, and spilled the wine on the ground.
Luo Lingxiu stopped at the door.
Qin Zhengqing sneered.
"Bang!" There was a strange noise at the door.
Qin Zhengqing's villa security work is first-class, and the door is not something that ordinary people can open, not to mention that Luo Lingxiu is not very familiar with the YiqiΔ here.
After he found that the way he opened the door in the world in his memory did not work, he chose the most concise and straightforward method very directly.
He summoned his spiritual powers, violently shattered the door to pieces, and left without hesitation.
Qin Zhengqing looked at the shattered gate silently, was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed happily.
"Hey, Jiang Hong, give me the information called Luo Lingxiu."
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