The mobile phone kept ringing, Tan Heming glanced at the hot search on Weibo and it was all #Tan Heming Baoyang#, #谈鹤鸣金主#之类的新闻, he got up and poured a glass of cold boiled water and poured it down, exhaling a long breath of turbidity, with a thick tiredness on his beautiful face.

His agent warned him not to go out these days, the company would have a way to solve it, but it had been several days, and the matter had not gone down but had a tendency to get worse.

Tan Heming changed his clothes, dressed up in disguise, went to the garage and drove an ordinary Volkswagen away.

He is going to meet an important person today, who is another party to this scandal, Xu Yanzhen, chairman of TK Group, who contacted him by Xu Yanzhen's secretary and said that Xu Yanzhen wanted to meet him for a talk.

As for what to talk about, it is obviously self-evident.

The venue is a restaurant in the city, and the price is expensive, and the secrecy facilities are very good, so it attracts many people from high society to come and eat.

Tan Heming drove the car to the underground park, pressed the brim of the cap on his head, and walked into the elevator.

It's just that when Tan Heming entered the box he had agreed with Xu Yanzhen's secretary, what he saw was not Xu Yanzhen himself, but his secretary and lawyer.

Tan Heming is not surprised by this, as the chairman of the TK Group, Rili has a lot of opportunities, so it is natural that such a trivial matter will not come in person.

"Hello Mr. Tan, I am Mr. Xu's secretary, surnamed Zhong, and this is Mr. Xu's lawyer, Lawyer Zhou."

Tan Heming's narrow Danfeng eyes drooped slightly, and he nodded lightly, "Secretary Zhong, Lawyer Zhou is good." ”

Secretary Zhong asked Tan Heming's taste, Tan Heming shook his head, the bruises in his eyes revealed his exhaustion, "There's no need to eat, let's talk about business." ”

Secretary Zhong nodded with a smile when he heard this, and took out a document from his briefcase, "That's right, Mr. Xu instructed me to give this agreement to Mr. Tan for inspection, Mr. Xu's copy has already been signed, if there is no problem, Mr. Tan can just let Lawyer Zhou witness after signing it." ”

Tan Heming's eyebrows frowned slightly, he picked up the document and saw that it was actually a marriage agreement, and his pupils shrank, which was very incredible.

Secretary Zhong took advantage of Tan Heming to read the agreement and explained: "In the current situation, the best way to save Mr. Tan's reputation is to marry Mr. Xu, so as to clarify to the outside world that the two are not in the rumored foster relationship, but a legal marriage relationship." ”

Tan Heming finished reading this agreement, it is not so much a marriage agreement, it is more like a contract, marriage is just for others to see, and the two do not need to bear any conjugal responsibilities to each other.

This agreement is very beneficial to Tan Heming, so beneficial that it makes Tan Heming suspicious and vigilant, there will be no pie in the sky, and the things that are not earned are just paid in advance, and you need to repay them in another way after all.

He couldn't help but think of that rumor, there has always been a rumor in the entertainment industry that the chairman of TK Group has a person he likes for many years, and this person seems to be talking about Heming.

Secretary Zhong was puzzled by the hesitation of talking about Heming, shouldn't he agree without hesitation to this kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing? How many people squeezed their heads and wanted to climb into the bed of the chairman of TK Group, but unfortunately Xu Yanzhen is a character who does not understand the amorous style, does not enter the oil and salt, is chiseled with cold ice, and is not moved by mortal hearts.

Secretary Zhong couldn't help but look at the person in front of him, with phoenix eyes and long eyebrows, Qiong nose and red lips, and his demeanor was like the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains, which made people never forget.

Even if he was troubled on Sunday, couldn't sleep peacefully, was white and pale, looked a lot haggard and didn't dress up carefully, but this person's appearance still made people's hearts shake, and they just wanted to see him a few more times.

Secretary Zhong remembered that there were many people who played big names on the Internet, but there was nothing black about him and he looked ugly, because he couldn't stand up at all, even if this person's acting skills were poor, there would be many people who bought him with this face. It's no wonder that an iron-blooded and ruthless person like the chairman is also interested in him.

"Secretary Zhong, I don't think I can sign this agreement."

Tan Heming put down the documents in his hand and looked directly at Secretary Zhong with calm eyes, Secretary Zhong was stunned for a while, obviously not expecting this result.

Fortunately, Secretary Zhong's business level is extremely high, and he quickly reacted, "Is there anything dissatisfied with Mr. Tan?" Mr. Xu said that it could be negotiated. ”

Tan Heming shook his head, he didn't want to say more, he got up politely and detached and said goodbye to Secretary Zhong and Lawyer Zhou, "I'm just a little artist, I understand Mr. Xu's kindness, the clear is self-purifying, there is no need for Mr. Xu to condescend to the noble, so the two, I still have some things, so I will leave first." ”

Secretary Zhong didn't keep Tan Heming, he thought that this matter would be easy to handle, but Tan Heming refused so resolutely, he called Xu Yanzhen to report the situation.

"Yes, sir, he refused."

A cold-voiced, dignified voice came from the phone, "Well, you come back, I'll go find him in person." ”

Tan Heming came out of the elevator, the dim underground parking lot was so quiet that only his footsteps could not be heard, and in front of his inconspicuous Volkswagen stood a person, that person was slender, wearing a black leather coat, a pair of Martin boots on his feet, he took off the cap from his head to cover his appearance, his hair was dyed flaxen a little messy, he grabbed two handfuls casually, revealing the silver studs on his ears, and looked at Tan Heming with a smile.

Tan Heming narrowed his eyes, "Shan Hui? How did you end up here? ”

Shan Hui's fingers tapped on the car's rearview mirror, "Give me a ride?" There's something I want to talk to you about. ”

Tan Heming stood still, Shan Hui took out a box of cigarettes from his bag, held one in his mouth, and didn't touch the lighter on himself, he looked at Tan Heming, "Is there a lighter?" ”

"No, I don't smoke."

Shan Hui smacked his lips, took off the cigarette in his mouth with some frustration, pulled out the tobacco and threw it into his mouth to chew, "What are you afraid of?" I'm not going to eat you again. ”

The corners of his mouth went up, outlining the arc of a smile, but the arc was a little stiff, like a zombie.

"Hmmm......"

Tan Heming felt a heavy groan, he opened in pain as if there were thousands of pounds of eyelids, blurred vision, dim light, he was a little difficult to tell what place this was for a while.

When his vision finally became clear, Tan Heming looked around and found a switch in the dim light, and when he pressed it, the room suddenly lit up.

It was a cramped place, about twenty or thirty square meters, everything in the room could be seen at a glance, he was lying on a single bed that was so narrow that he was in danger of falling down if he turned over, next to it was a table, connected to the bookshelf, on which were scattered with all kinds of books, and on the other side was a wardrobe, which filled the already small room, leaving only a path for him to pass through.

Where is this?

Tan Heming rubbed his dizzy head, he couldn't think of anything, he came out of bed, his steps were a little soft, holding on to the yellowed wall, Tan Heming walked out, outside was a small living room, a sofa and TV and a coffee table took up the whole space.

On the right-hand side is a glass door, which should be the kitchen, and on the left, it looks like a bathroom.

Tan Heming was sure that he had never been to this kind of place, and there was no second person here, he tried to remember what had happened before, his head throbbed, and his brain was white. He touched his body, only touched the cheap fabric, such a rough fabric he hadn't worn for several years, Tan Heming only noticed that something was wrong at this time, it was not his body.

There was a small red mole on his right wrist, but he didn't have it now, these hands were smaller than his, and Tan Heming froze in place.

He stepped back a little at a loss, something was under his feet, the TV flashed and suddenly turned on, Tan Heming looked down, and he stepped on the TV remote control.

"Tan Heming, the most popular actor in this year's Golden Phoenix Awards for Best Actor, passed away on November 2, and his agent, Mr. Chen, said that Tan Heming had suffered from depression for a long time and died by suicide......

Tan Heming felt as if he had been injected with mercury, his whole body was stiff, and his chest was out of breath at all.

He's dead? And who is the person standing here now?

No way, he didn't have depression at all, and even less could he have committed suicide, his agent was lying!

Tan Heming rushed to the bathroom, and after standing still, his pupils constricted, and his eyes widened, how could it be, how could there be such a similar person in this world, he looked at the teenager in the mirror who was seven or eight points similar to himself.

Yes, it was indeed a teenager, and he didn't even know that this body was an adult. Compared with him at the age of twenty-six, he is more like him who was still immature when he was a teenager and his facial features were not opened.

This is not his body, Tan Heming looked at the face in the mirror in a daze, he raised his hand, and the person in the mirror also raised his hand, is this the rebirth in the novel?

However, he had no memory of how he died. There was a problem with his memory, and Tan Heming made this judgment.

He seemed to be walking in a fog, shrouded in layers of fog, unable to distinguish the direction, everything was blurred.

Tan Heming returned to the living room, the TV was still playing, and the beautiful host continued to introduce, "Tan Heming's agent, Mr. Chen, said that a farewell ceremony will be held at Tan Heming's villa on November 11......"

Tan Heming watched the TV and was distracted, he decided to go to his own funeral, he had to know how he died.

His parents died one after another when he was still in high school, he has always been shallow, and he has no confidants and friends, it is not surprising that the funeral was presided over by his agent for him, he was popular before he died, and the house was bought a lot, and it should be the villa in his northern suburbs that can be used to hold a farewell ceremony.

But now he should first check what relatives and friends he has in this body, so as not to reveal his stuff, and don't be caught as a monster before the cause of his death is investigated.

He walked back into his bedroom and quickly pulled out a box from the desk drawer.