Driving back home, the house was empty, Lu Ziyin was lying on the sofa, tired for a day and didn't want to move, when he was idle, the words of the reporter with a gloomy face just now echoed in his ears. "About plagiarism......."

Although Emperor Lu Yingdi has been stormy in the past few years, he still inevitably feels a trace of shame in his heart, all his achievements now are just relying on the memories of his previous life to plagiarize others, so that he has become a genius in the eyes of the world.

There are even extreme fans who have posted slogans on the Internet, one actor a year, and Lu Ziyin in a hundred years.

In the face of such a high evaluation from the world, Lu Ziyin does not have a high sense of identity and cannot feel the real value.

He is nothing more than playing the role of a plagiarist, a porter. Even without me, it wouldn't have happened.

His heart was empty and upset, Lu Ziyin thought wildly, and when the time came, it was time for him to wash his hands and quit the entertainment industry, he had earned enough money, and his reputation was enough, so if he didn't retreat at this time, he would wait for when.

Lu Ziyin's three words occupy enough weight in the annals of Chinese film history, as long as you stay up for a few years, no one can call Lu Ye wherever you go.

Even if the years have passed, fortunately, fame and fortune have been gained, and he has to be accompanied by his wife, and in a few days it will be the wedding with Zhang Yuanyi.

Zhang Yuanyi is three years older than Lu Ziyin, and Lu Ziyin is neck and neck, not long ago, he won the Golden Horse Award, and he is in the limelight.

In fact, Lu Ziyin's actor has one-third of Zhang Yuanyi's credit, if it weren't for Zhang Yuanyi's appreciation, he would have to hone for a few years to have today's achievements.

Lu Ziyin thought that after the wedding with Zhang Yuanyi, and the worldly actress would become my wife.

Zhang Yuanyi's three words were slowly typed down, Baidu search, Lu Ziyin looked at the mobile phone playfully, and the pictures jumped out dazzlingly, or mature and charming, or pure and lovely, in short, thousands of people and thousands of faces, full of charm.

She is so different, her character is so interesting, in the face of others she is always indifferent like a green lotus, slim and pure, but from a distance can not be blasphemed, and when she returns home, she becomes a docile cat cute and cute.

This contrast is really interesting, but for a while, it is a bit the same, she seems to be deliberately catering to my needs, and Lu Ziyin can't see through it, because true love should be as plain as water, and it is as sweet as sugar every day.

After so many years, Lu Ziyin has faintly noticed that something is wrong from the subtleties very early, even if Zhang Yuanyi has won four or five actresses, but there is still some deliberateness behind the superb acting skills.

Beneath the enthusiastic exterior is her indifferent heart. Maybe it's a fatal wound before. Maybe she didn't love anyone, including me.

Lu Ziyin fell into deep thought, Zhang Yuanyi, what kind of woman are you, she is like a fan, and people can't help but be addicted.

While thinking about it, Lu Ziyin took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yuanyi's number, wanting to ask her about the wedding.

After thinking for a while, he felt that the time had not yet come, so Lu Ziyin hung up the phone and threw it on the sofa.

After a while, the pleasant mobile phone rang, and Lu Ziyin looked at it for a while, Zhang Yuanyi.

Lu Ziyin didn't answer because he had already guessed what she would say, and no one in the world knew her better than me.

The mobile phone rang for a while, and it lasted for about a minute, Zhang Yuanyi hung up the phone and did not call again.

The small villa was quiet, Lu Ziyin sat up, the delicate mahogany table was a cup of fragrant and mellow coffee, a cool breeze blew through the window, and the sky was gloomy.

However, inside the house, it is quiet and peaceful, and the air conditioner blows a warm breeze, which makes people fall into a sweet dream. The bright lights blew away the darkness, and the sofa was exceptionally soft.

At this time, Lu Ziyin got up from the sofa and drank the coffee in the cup, as if he was more awake.

But after sobering up for a while, I was confused. Nan Nan said: Zhang Yuanyi, I have seen the truth from your false face, you obviously don't love me, but why do you agree to my marriage proposal.

I thought you were just playing, and I was just playing, I thought you would refuse, but you agreed, it's unbelievable.

Lu Ziyin, while thinking about it, walked into the bathroom, after solving it, when he washed his hands and received the hand sanitizer, he looked up in a mirror, he was stunned for a while, is this me, the green and childish on his face was covered by a faint green beard, and his round eyes became as sharp as a knife, and he became mature and steady.

I remember that I haven't looked at myself carefully for a long time, Lu Ziyin sighed while washing his hands.

Lu Ziyin began to think back on the short twenty-eight years, like a dream, from the age of eighteen, the day of rebirth, the trajectory of fate is completely different from that of me, who was once cowardly.

It turned out that until death was just mediocrity, like an ant, struggling and suffering in life, but now I have achieved fame, fame and fortune at the age of 28, but I have stood at the top of the world.

But everything is smooth and perfect. It's so perfect that it's like a script in a novel, and everything develops towards the ups and downs of the plot.

Lu Ziyin pondered for a while, as if he had never experienced failure, never, and every success was so coincidental, there were always countless people who provoked me inexplicably, and they were vulnerable, as if they stretched out their faces to hit me, and as if they were acting according to some fixed script, I felt an indescribable fear.

If everything goes smoothly, my wedding with Zhang Yuanyi will be the fate of the ending.

At this time, Lu Ziyin couldn't help but laugh at his crankiness, thinking about some unrealistic things.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang pleasantly, Lu Ziyin ignored it, and continued to wash his hands calmly, rubbing his hands, and the foam kept overflowing. But the phone kept making noise, which lasted for up to two minutes.

Lu Ziyin didn't know who would call, and after wiping his hands in a hurry, he dragged a pair of flip-flops, black and white. Walking out of the bathroom, the wind of the air conditioner kept discharging warm air, the sky outside was still gloomy, and the moon had just come out shyly.

He arrived at the delicate red table, picked up his mobile phone, and just wanted to hang up, the name of the caller, Chen Yujia.