Flipping through the book written by "myself", a line of text comes into view:

"I have confirmed that there are six realms in this world, and there are also extraterrestrial civilizations. That's right, six ways! Is this South Pole also humane? Although this star is a highly technologically advanced place, there should be reincarnation here, unless this group of people who are with me all day long are not people. But if you look closely, they don't behave like gods, right? Besides, they have never considered themselves gods, and they can't be asuras! It should still be talented. In that case, they should have reverence in their hearts, but who can make them fear? I've been here for so long, and I haven't seen any totemic culture from them......"

Oh, this text is supposed to be reminiscing about how I felt when I arrived at Antarctica, when I didn't know much about the whole of outer space, and when it comes to awe, I actually had more awe of aliens at that time. However, as for whether the six realms of reincarnation really exist in the world outside of the earth, I can't be sure. Even though I've visited many planets, I haven't found the answer, and no one has helped me answer the question.

This text is just an introduction, and does not specify a specific solution. Alas, who the hell wrote this? It's like my style, but I can't remember when I wrote it. If someone else wrote it, then why don't you be kind enough to answer it for me? Anyway, as far as I can remember, it seems that I have never received a professional answer on this subject.

Forget it, these questions won't be answered for a while, so let's continue to see what else is written in this book.

“…… Actually, I don't think it's a good ending. You think, in an instant, the earth exploded, each other's flesh and blood blurred, you have me, I have you, there is really no distinction between you and me, from now on to dust, how romantic, how magnificent. What could be more reunited? …… Hope, hope. Earth – good. Yes, well, otherwise what else? Of course, it's going to be good. ”

Did I write this before or after I left Earth? Oops, I can't remember. It seems like it's all possible. Forget it, let's move on.

“…… Burn, sting, stinging. A person is born with a small lump of meat, and when he dies, it is only the weight of a few handfuls of ashes. So. Just put your life on the line for this little profit? Can't do it. ”

What is this experience about? I can't remember. Seeing that there were no cards or anything like that at hand, Xiao An casually found a hairpin that Xiujing had sent her in the past and sandwiched it in the book as a bookmark, and closed the book. I tried to recall the episodes related to this sentence, but I couldn't remember when I had such feelings for a long time.

"Xiao An, how are you, how have you rested for the past two days?"

It's Xiaoyang, this girl, who came in directly without knocking on the door, and always doesn't take other people's ** to heart. But what can be done? She didn't be a lady for many years. No, when did she ever be a lady! At most, it's just a little well-behaved in front of the elders. Sometimes even in the face of the boss in the company, she is also what she should do, and she does her own thing.

But despite this, she is not one of those neurotics who wants to emphasize her personality, and she has never had much desire to perform, she just wants to be herself. Therefore, for a frank An Xiaoyang, everyone is still very happy to accept it, which is better than those green tea who are always performing.

Thinking of this, anyway, I have become accustomed to An Xiaoyang's personality over the years. I can't do anything with her, Xiao An still responded with a smile, "Well, it's okay." But I still want to rest at home for a few more days, and my mom said, I'm still on a tight schedule. Did you arrange this for me? ”

Xiao An felt a little incredible, after all, although he had not completely severed his relationship with Shiguan, he did not owe anything to the company, let alone any unfulfilled labor duties. So. If the company comes to control itself again in the name of itself or an employee of the World Championship, it is unreasonable.

What's more, Xiao An remembered that her relationship with the company was still good when she left. Of course, at this time, no matter what the previous relationship with the company was, I still have to continue to pay attention to the company, and maybe even go back to work there, but I don't know which position they will let me work in if I go back.

In short, this is not a place where you can easily say goodbye.

Didn't Mario say that his background is hidden in this group, and only by going deep into it can he dig out the secrets of the family.

But what secrets can my family have? It's just an ordinary family.

If there was indeed a Mario from Antarctica, the experience in this book is indeed my own experience, and my memory is indeed complete and reliable. I can't help but believe what Mario said to me when he was leaving.

"What I arranged!"

An Xiaoyang put down his handbag and sat next to him and began to squirm, the voice was as loud as a speaker, so scared that Xiao An only hid to the side, and worried that her actions would be discovered by her.

"Well, what does that mean? Disgusted with me? I don't like to say it earlier, how much do you think I want to come! Xiao Yang immediately grabbed his handbag again and pretended to leave.

Alas, there really can't be helped, this woman.

"No, I just don't understand why you can't feel sorry for me as much as I feel sorry for you!" Xiao An smiled and comforted her, "Think back, when did I yell at you like this when you were vulnerable, can't you also learn to be gentle and considerate?" After all, I was overworked, but fortunately I didn't die of overwork, otherwise you would have to scream at the tombstone! ”

When Xiao Yang heard this, he also felt that he was too chirping, and immediately became embarrassed, "I'm sorry, my Xiao An, I forgot about this stubble, and you are a good person." I know it's wrong, don't take it to heart! ”

"It's okay, I just want to know who set my schedule. My mom said that my brain is not good these days, and I can't remember a lot of things, but she doesn't bother to help me sort them out one by one, so don't I put all my expectations on you? Hurry up and help me recall my memories, otherwise, when I return to work, I still don't remember anything, so won't it be delayed! ”

Xiao An fooled her like this, thinking that she had to make it up to make her believe it.

As a result, Xiao Yang was really worried and held Xiao An's face with his hand, "Have you really been tired lately?" Yo, this little face is thin, and he really has no true color at all. I guess the wax figures look better than you at this time! Alas, it's really hard for you, you have been busy with so many things in such a short period of time, and the leaders are really it! ”

Hear this. Xiao An quickly took Xiao Yang's hand and asked, "What did I do?" And what happened to the leadership? ”

"Besides, isn't it just for your broken book that none of us can read! I really don't understand what the company's leaders think, so I have to recall you urgently. Said to help you publish. But what I don't understand the most is that you can call the shots yourself! If you don't want to, you can not come back and continue to go to your school over there, why come back and endure this rush! No, in order to better cooperate with you to do publicity, the company assigned me to be your temporary agent, because you and I are the most familiar and tacit understanding, and we are both employees of the World Crown, so I will come to you as a deserved! ”

Oh. So that's the case, it seems to make sense. But why don't I remember it at all? Alas, if only there were video footage to prove all this, even if I still can't remember it, but with those images, it should still be able to help me recover some memories.

Well, let's just take this as real, even if it's fake, I can't debunk it for a while. But Xiao An still had some doubts in her heart, and at this time, she couldn't think of anything to say to Xiao Yang. He continued to ask a question, "Well, I can't believe it, and I can't remember it." That is, I really wrote this book? I'm not afraid of your jokes, I think this book sucks myself! So, did I really write it? ”

Xiao An took the book with his name written on it, and he didn't believe that it was from his own pen, but the plots mentioned in the book were indeed his own experiences. It's not like it's easy for anyone to imitate their own tone. And while some of the passages are really bad, some of the plots are still very moving, and if the book is really as popular as the outside world says, it is probably for this reason.

However, if you want to buy such an incredible adventure book, you still have to think about it first. Normally, with Xiao An's character, he rarely pays attention to various occult science events, and if he has this time, he might as well go and read those life encyclopedias, at least it will be more practical.

"yes, that's what you wrote! You really don't remember? An Xiaoyang didn't believe Xiao An's words very much, and thought that she was deliberately getting shy.

"Are you sure? I didn't look for a gunman? ”

Xiao An's eyes were about to stand up, but she still couldn't remember when she had written such a book.

Don't you know that you're only interested in adventure? I wrote that book, I wrote it, and it is indeed the same when I turn it over. But the content behind this,I really don't remember when I made up for it.,Didn't you put down the pen when you wrote less than half of it?

Seeing Xiao An's appearance, as if he was really not lying, Xiao Yang asked her, "Don't you tell me that your brain is really funny?" Even if you find a gunman, you can't write this kind of thing so immersively, and besides, if you really find a gunman, you can't write it like this! Surely you can write better with your eyes closed! To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the salary offered to me by the company was really tempting, I wouldn't have bothered to be your agent, and I would be embarrassed to let others know about the relationship between you and me! ”

Isn't it, even if you say so, that I really wrote this book myself?

Xiao An glanced at the author column on the cover of the book "Xiao An Yoko" again, and thought, if I didn't write it myself, then who would write it for me? No, I don't need anyone to write for me, I don't have pressure, no one pushes me, and besides, I've never contacted the publisher. Could it be that someone is pretending to be me? But who could be so familiar with my experience? Almost every detail is clear, and if so, then really beware.

But after thinking about it for a while, Xiao An felt that it should not be very likely to be impersonated, because since he wanted to impersonate, he definitely wanted to get some benefits from it. But in fact, after logging into his account, Xiao An found that the money was still sleeping obediently in his account, not missing a penny, which negated the possibility of being impersonated.

"Then, look at it, isn't this even the photo of Feng Er your own? What are you still suspecting? ”

Xiao Yang opened the book again, and asked Xiao An to carefully see that it was herself.

That's right, if someone else did it, what did he/she want? If it is not for fame or profit, is there any other conspiracy besides the two?

"Oh, don't think about that! You just can't think of anything now! It's better to put all these first, take care of your body quickly, and meet the next round of busyness with me! ”

"What's next round?" Hearing An Xiaoyang urging himself like this, Xiao An couldn't help but ask strangely.

"By the way, didn't Auntie show you the schedule? Don't remember? Okay, so from today onwards, you can take out another notebook dedicated to what you do every day. Otherwise, don't say that you are in this mushy state now, even if you were at your peak in the past, you may not be able to remember so many tasks! ”

Xiao Yang said and urged Xiao An to quickly find a new book, fortunately, the changes in this room were not very big, so Xiao An found a work log at once, and after that, Xiao Yang helped her write down all the things she had to do in the past few days in the notebook one by one.

"Oh, it's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight," An Xiaoyang never cared if his words were appropriate when he spoke, "You said that you are still very weak now, and the company still has to let you go to the radio to talk to those people, isn't this more depleting of your vitality?" I have no choice but to ask my aunt to go back and stew you some more soup! ”

Xiaoyang is talking about a radio station in a media company under the Shiguan Group, which is managed by the same media company as the publishing house. It is said that a few days ago, Xiao An was sick in bed because of his frequent guest visits to the radio station and "in-depth interviews day and night", which hurt his mind and body, and became ill from hard work.

Hehe, these Xiao An don't remember, she saw these contents in the newspaper later, and when she read this, she couldn't help laughing: How deep is the in-depth interview, so that I, a person who has exercised in an alien, are tired? (To be continued.) )