1. Chapter I

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Pengcheng late-night radio.

The 2016 National TV Drama Awards came to an end, and the large-scale costume masterpiece "The Legend of Los Angeles" became the biggest winner of the show, winning all eight awards, including the Best Actress and Best Newcomer awards. And one of the most anticipated is Chen Zhe, the winner of the Best Newcomer Award. In just two years since his debut, he has participated in many micro-films, which is his first costume masterpiece and the most brilliant pen fun in his acting career www.biquge.info......"

At 3 o'clock in the morning, a Mercedes-Benz mixed with cold fog sped across the road, the headlights of the car shot straight dozens of meters away, and the road signs outside the window flashed rapidly.

The man in the back seat of the car had a smile on his lips, and the late-night news made him feel extremely happy to listen to it.

"Chen Zhe, you were so polite to Mr. Zhang just now, doesn't it matter?"

The driver's voice was unusually loud in the unusually empty compartment.

"It's common for actors to terminate their contracts with companies, he is unkind to me, why should I work for him."

The car went uphill, slowing down slightly, and the tires rubbed against the asphalt road with a screeching sound.

"Mr. Zhang is not such a good talker."

The driver's fingers gripped the steering wheel, and his knuckles turned white.

"What are you afraid of, my current salary is ten times that of before, and if I take two or three more scenes this year, I can pay him ten times the liquidated damages." A smug smile swept across the corners of his mouth.

If it weren't for his own efforts to get this award, Shun Lì received an olive branch thrown by other entertainment companies, and as a supernova in the entertainment industry, he would have been squeezed to death by the company.

Chen Zhe picked up the trophy placed in the back seat, the crystal trophy, and his perfect acting career was about to start with this Best Newcomer Award.

The car drove slowly through the intersection, a dazzling light suddenly came from the left lane, a giant truck rushed from the left, and crashed into the Mercedes-Benz without slowing down, after a violent vibration, the crystal trophy in the back seat was thrown out of the window and shattered, Chen Zhe only saw a black pressure in front of him, his feet were sandwiched between the seats, and then a huge glass pierced his chest.

"Painful ......"

Since I was a child, I have experienced the beating of my parents' punishment, the head that was kicked when I was fighting with others, and even the last time I was injured when I hung Weiya on the set, I have never been so painful. The pain almost tore his heart out of his chest. Chen Zhe opened his eyes and breathed heavily, he struggled on the bed like a drowning man, his arms waved weakly, and he rolled from the bed to the ground with one sideways.

There was an unexpectedly soft carpet on the floor, and he curled up on the ground for a long time, slowly adjusting his breathing, until the pain in his chest continued to subside and disappeared completely, and then he regained his senses and slowly climbed up with his hands on his hands. His feet were weak, so he could only slump on the ground, and his upper body lay on the bed, breathing desperately.

Then he was surprised to find that his hands propped up on the bed were thin and white.

No, if it was his own hand, it should be a man's hand with flesh and blood, a combination of green tendons, lines and calluses, not the pair of hands in front of him, although they looked large and slender, but they were pale and weak.

"Hehe......"

There was an infusion tube on his arm, a long catheter was connected to the iron stand next to the bed, and a bottle of potion hung on the shelf.

The air conditioner in the room delivered the right temperature, but his heart was as cold as ice.

The car accident on the street in Henggang at 3 o'clock in the morning will not be fake, his pain perception comes entirely from that car accident, the award ceremony and the best newcomer award will not be fake, he has been fighting for this for so long, how can it be a dream.

But now these hands are not their own. Chen Zhe struggled to his feet and lifted up his clothes—an actor who was particularly concerned about his figure, he saw an unfamiliar body beneath his clothes, with a larger skeleton, but thinner and paler.

Thirst forced him to stagger to his feet, walked to the table and poured a glass of water, his white and thin fingers pinching the handle of the cup and shaking incessantly.

He looked around.

The spacious room, elegantly decorated, with carved bookshelves, is more than two meters high. He pushed the iron shelf with the nutrient solution hanging in the direction of the bookshelf, and took out a photo album from the shelf.

As soon as I opened the album, I found that many of the photos in it were photos of two boys, ranging from about ten to twenty years old. Take out one at random and flip it to the back, and you can see a line of small print written on it.

-- Lin Rongyang and Lee Cheng-taek, Chinatown, USA, 2003.

-- Lin Rongyang and Lee Cheng-taek in Times Square, New York, 2006.

-- Lin Rongyang and Lee Cheng-taek, Virginia, 2010.

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"Woo......" He was about to cry, could it be that one of the two men in this photo could be himself?

What kind of fantasy will make him hope that he is still alive after the return of the car accident, no matter what life he is, his acting career should not stop at a mere Best Newcomer Award.

After a brief moment of despair and weeping, he stood up, his feet went limp, and he fell down again, these feet did not know why they had no strength, and as soon as he fell, the shelf with the nutrient solution also fell, and swept the kettle on the table, and after a crackling sound, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

The young man who hurriedly pushed the door in was wearing a valuable suit, and Chen Zhe looked at it and found that he was the one who took a photo with him on the photo.

Before the good words "you ......" were spoken, he was embraced into a warm embrace. The young man in front of him hugged him, and his voice almost choked out, "Cheng Ze!" It's been half a year, and you've finally woken up......"

Cheng Ze, so Li Cheng Ze is his name, and the person in front of him is Lin Rongyang.

I'm sorry Mr. Lin, your good friend's body will be taken over by me in the future.

He raised his hand without a catheter back to the strange man in front of him, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an old man with white hair walking in. He stretched out his hand and gently touched Li Chengze's pulse, and after looking at his whole body with loving eyes, he said in a voice full of energy: "The pulse is stable and the signs are good, this is not like the pulse that a person who has just woken up after being in a coma for half a year should have." ”

Lee Song-taek was pushed onto a chair by the doctor, who propped up his eyelids with his hand, nodded, and smiled, "The whites of the eyes are not dirty, and there should be no problem with eyesight." ”

"Half a year ......" Lee Cheng-taek was a little in a trance, it turned out that it had been half a year since the car accident? All his previous efforts and many efforts for acting turned out to have disappeared half a year ago.

"Would you like water?" Lin Rongyang asked softly, with Li Chengze's nod, a cup of warm boiled water was handed to Li Chengze, Li Chengze took the water, slowly drank it, his vision began to become clear, his mouth was also a lot clearer, warm water spread through his throat, and his nervousness and confusion were eliminated.

He fumbled in his pocket and looked at Lin Rongyang pleadingly, "Can you borrow your phone?" "Chen Zhe has been in a car accident for half a year, how has the entertainment industry reported it, and how did his original Star Emperor Entertainment treat him, treating his death as a hot hype, or not caring at all? Mr. Lee is now desperate to know this.

Lin Rongyang handed over his mobile phone, Li Chengze logged on to his Weibo, and dozens of private messages popped up.

"Chen Zhe, I read the news report, that person shouldn't be you, reply."

"Philosopher, I will always support you, I wish you the Best Newcomer Award, waiting for your next play!"

"Hey, you're that Chen Zhe, you shouldn't be dead, right?"

Wait, the date displayed on the phone date is the date on the day of the car accident.

He clicked into the official Weibo of Xinghuang Entertainment with trembling hands, and the top Weibo was just posted this morning: I am sorry to announce this sad news to you, our actor Chen Zhe died after being sent to the hospital after being in a car accident in Henggang in the early morning. [/candle].

Lee Sung-taek's face was like ashes, his thoughts were disrupted by this timeline, if there was a car accident, it would be early in the morning, and it was only today that he borrowed this body to survive, why did they sue him for being in a coma for half a year? There should be only one plausible explanation - he came back to life from a vegetative state. This would explain why this body is pale and emaciated.

"What happened to me half a year ago? I don't remember ......."

After a short silence, Lin Rongyang walked straight to the bookshelf next to the bed, rummaged through it carefully, and then took out an old newspaper with a curled edge ^ and handed it to Li Chengze. Lee Sung-taek took it and glanced at the date, it was a newspaper half a year ago, and the original headline of the newspaper was bold and thickened.

"Urgent! Li Wenrui, the owner of All Entertainment Film and Television Company, had a car accident on the road! 》

It's a big joke, Li Chengze also attended Li Wenrui's funeral with the company's senior management half a year ago, and then he woke up inexplicably now, but was told that his relationship with Li Wenrui was extraordinary.

Li Chengze raised his head and looked at Lin Rongyang, he opened his mouth, and a hoarse voice finally came out, "You mean, I'm the ...... of all entertainment?" ”

Lin Rongyang half-bowed his head, "You are Li Wenrui's son, to be precise, an illegitimate child." ”

"......" Li Chengze only left a wry smile on his face.

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