The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

At the other end of the secret room was a completely different scene, like a paradise. A water pavilion was built in the middle of the spiritual spring, and inside was a huge lotus bed.

Mo Luofan gently painted the lips of the person lying there. After her little face was fully made up, he gently lay down beside her and put his head on her belly: "Master, wait for me, I will definitely find you."

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"Devil, suffer death."

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"Okay, okay, I understand."

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"He's not bad, he's not..."

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"Don't let them take advantage of the situation like this."

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"Master!"

The disinfectant trail in the hospital was familiar yet strange. The girl lying on the bed opened her eyes slightly to adjust to the vast expanse of white. An impatient female voice came to her ears: "Who said she was dead? Tell that company, be careful to sue them for defamation. I have said it many times, tell the public that Lan Xing accidentally fell into the water. Do you think that a female star was choked by a duck neck and fell into a coma can be released... Are you awake?"

"Hey, my lady, you finally woke up. You don't know how annoying I have been these past few days."

Lan Xing rolled her eyes and looked around. The scene in her dream suddenly became clear. She quickly sat up and looked at her hands and her curly brown hair.

"Am I... back?"

"Miss, what are you doing?" The woman beside her hung up the phone and pushed her back to the bed: "Wait a minute, I'll go find a doctor."

"That was..." Lan Xing thought for a moment: "My agent... Sister Yunyun?"

She lay on the bed, looking out the window, her mind full of memories of the two worlds.

"I'm back? Am I really back? What about Merofan? Was it a dream or reality?"

Di La——

The message beeped, I reached out to pick up my phone from the table, but forgot how to use it...

The first piece of news that caught my eye was the death of a good friend.

"Doctor, I'm telling you, you must take a good look at her, especially her face. You must not..."

"Sister Yunyun!" Lan Xing saw her coming and immediately rushed over to her: "What happened to Xue girl's death?"

"Damn it!" Yunyun slapped her forehead and said, "I forgot to bring my phone... Don't get excited, sit down first."

After helping her sit down, Yunyun said, "On the day you had the accident, she was on the road and had a car accident. Rescue efforts were ineffective."

"How long ago was that?"

"It's been a year." Yunyun sighed: "The drama you took on became a big hit because of the author's death. Now the actress who plays the heroine has become a second-tier actress. If you lie down again..."

Dead... Lan Xing's mind was full of news of Xue Yatou's death, and she had been lying in the hospital for a year. Only a year? Where was she? She had been staying there for more than ten years.

Moreover, Mu Qingxue once told her that she came to that world because of a car accident, so all this was not a dream, it was real, she really traveled through time and space, but now she is back.

"I want to go back, I want to go back!" She suddenly wanted to run like crazy. Yunyun and the nurse grabbed her and asked her where she was going. She didn't say anything but just kept saying, I want to go back, I want to go back.

In the end, the doctor gave her an injection of sedative to calm her down.

When I woke up, I was facing a psychologist in a white coat. The psychologist looked very young. She was a woman. Although she was wearing a mask, I could see from her eyes the traces of torture caused by time.

"Hello, Miss Blue Star, I am your psychiatrist, you can call me Linda"

"I'm not mentally ill." Lan Xing turned his head away.

Linda smiled and stood up from the swivel chair and came to her: "Only with a psychiatrist's certificate will your agent believe it, right?"

“That’s good.” Lan Xing suddenly smiled at her and said, “Let me tell you, during the few days I was in a coma, I found that I had traveled through time and space. I traveled to a novel and became the female villain in it…”

"Oh, really?" Linda pulled a chair over and sat down: "In which world, did anything interesting happen?"

"Pfft." Lan Xing couldn't help laughing: "Get rid of it, Miss Linda, you believe such a novel-like lie?"

"Oh?" Linda raised her eyebrows: "Miss Lan, are you kidding me? I don't think so. After all, you seem to be crying."

"Crying?" Lan Xing reached out to wipe his face, which was already covered with tear marks and he couldn't stop crying.

Finally, the medical record stated that due to the patient's occupation and the fact that he had been in a coma for a year, it could be basically determined that the patient regarded dreams as real life. As long as he rested well, went out more often, and once the dreams were forgotten, he would slowly get better.

Lan Xing's face was filled with black lines. She was really too naive to tell everything in detail, and in the end she was diagnosed as having delusional disorder?

Back in her own private apartment, she still hadn't woken up from the so-called "dream". Her agent confiscated almost all of her novels and comics and told her to take good care of herself. During the day, she asked her new assistant Xiao Su to take her out for a walk to relax.

But only she herself knew that it was all true, she really traveled through time and space, and really found someone with whom she could spend her life in another world.

Although the agent took away all the novels, she hid the original novel very well. It was the first new book published by Xue Yatou. The paper had turned yellow, but it was well preserved.

She opened the book, and the first name that caught her eye was Mo Chu. In the original work and even in that world, few people called him Mo Luofan. Most people called him Mo Chu. Chu was his full name, Fang was his real name, and Luofan was his nickname, and only people close to him could call him that.

She spent three hours rereading the novel. Nothing had changed. Mo Xiaolan was still the ruthless villain, and Mo Chu and Ruo Xiangsi were still the sad couple. It seemed like things had changed, but it also seemed like nothing had changed.

"Lan Xing, why don't you listen to me, girl?" Sister Yunyun walked in with a grin, holding the fish that had just escaped the net in her hand.

"Sister Yunyun." Lan Xing raised her head and said, "I think I'm still not suitable for acting in TV dramas."

Yunyun was stunned for a moment, then walked over and gently smashed her head with the contract in her hand: "It's not up to you to act or not, but I will try not to accept it."

After resting for more than half a year, and with the advice of a psychologist, Lan Xing has gradually come to believe that the experience was truly a dream, and that Mu Qingxue's words were just her agent's statement that Xue Yatou had died. She overheard it unintentionally, and didn't want her to die, so she created a role for her in her dream. Otherwise, how could a new character appear?

Half a year later, she made a high-profile comeback and was nominated for Best Actress for a movie role. Her star path is bright and her future is limitless.

The drizzle hit the black umbrella and the bunch of white chrysanthemums. The girl on the tombstone was smiling brightly, but it was a pity that the photo was in black and white.

"Another year has passed." Lan Xing squatted down to be level with the photo: "I won another award, Xue girl, do you remember what I once said about my dream of traveling through your novel and becoming Mo Xiaolan? Over the past year, that dream has become more and more vague, and I can't remember many details. The doctor said that it was proof of dream amnesia. I'm getting better soon, but am I really getting better? Every time I can't remember something, it's like there's a big empty space in my heart that nothing can fill."

"Sister, time is almost up." Xiao Su came to her side and reminded her quietly, "We should go."

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Yunyun took off her sunglasses and looked out the window: "Tonight's award ceremony is very important, hurry up."

Lan Xing was surrounded by a group of people, putting on makeup and styling her hair. A few hours later, an exquisitely packaged actress came out, wearing a black dress, with her hair tied up on top of her head, a shining crown and flaming red lips, giving her a bit of British royal style.

"Yes, our Blue Star will definitely outshine all the other beauties." Yunyun came over and handed her phone to her assistant, saying, "You should have seen that you are nominated together with the little girl Zhao Yi who stole your role. She became famous because of that drama and is now in the limelight. The heroic movie she starred in also made her a candidate for Best Actress."

"I've seen her movie." Lan Xing thought about it, but it seemed like he had no words to describe it, so he just shrugged.

Yunyun went out to answer a phone call, leaving the door half-closed. When Xiao Su saw her go out, she immediately rushed in and handed her the milk tea in her hand: "Sister, my dear sister, please don't let me buy this again in the future, or I will be scolded to death."

"Don't worry, I won't." She took a deep sip of the milk tea and felt alive again. In a trance, a figure came over from outside the door. Although it was only a side profile, that profile seemed to have been engraved in her heart and she could not forget it. The scene in the dream suddenly became bright.

The ten-year-old boy, wearing a white and blue cultivation robe, stopped practicing swordplay when she came over, and when he turned around, he became a twenty-five-year-old boy.

"Master."

Xiao Su was still talking to herself, but Ke Ren had already run out holding up her skirt.

"Okay, I got it." Yunyun just hung up the phone and turned around to see her. She immediately pulled her back: "What are you doing? Is this your first day as a celebrity? Don't you know that you can't run around during this special period?"

"I..." Lan Xing turned back anxiously, but the person had disappeared.

"Is it an illusion?"

Yunyun looked at the clock on her hand and said, "It's almost time. We can set off now. Let's go, Miss who loves to run around."

She was dazzling on the red carpet, attracting everyone's attention. After she sat down, several actresses who had acted with her before came over and sat down, and they talked and laughed.

Without a doubt, the Best Actress award fell into Lan Xing's hands, but she couldn't be happy. She kept thinking about the person she met outside the dressing room.

"What's going on?" Sister Yunyun, who was sitting in the front seat of the car, was holding the phone and said angrily, "Who is Zhao Yi's stylist? Why was she able to borrow the latest high-end clothes from Sparkle Diamond? Those were clothes that even my Blue Star couldn't borrow. How could she do that? And the makeup she wore today was obviously not done by her makeup artist. Who is that person? Go check it out!"

"Sister Yunyun, calm down." Lan Xing handed her a bottle of water. "Although she was indeed the best performer today, she didn't win any awards. The overall situation is still on our side."

"I just don't want her to surpass you in everything." Yunyun took a sip of the half-bottle of water she had drunk: "A girl with no talent wants to surpass my artist? Dream on."

"Stop the car and drive back." Yunyun thought more and more that something was not right, so she decided to take Lanxing with her to find out who the master was.

When we arrived at Zhao Yi's dressing room, there was a bunch of cheering inside, except for the stylist wearing a mask who was packing her things without any expression.

"You really don't want to consider being my personal stylist?" Zhao Yi sat on the chair and looked at his face with satisfaction: "I can offer you a salary that is 20% higher than the market price."

"Oh, everyone is here." Yunyun pushed the door open and said, "I saw the door was closed, so I came in."

She pushed Lan Xing beside her and said, "Our Lan Xing is a senior after all. The younger generation pushes the older generation forward, and each generation is stronger than the previous one. We should let her guide Xiao Yi, right?"

"Hello, Sister Lanxing." Zhao Yi stood up.

Yunyun spotted the stylist who was collecting things and walked over in her high heels: "This must be Xiaoyi's new stylist, not bad, quite young."

The stylist looked up at her, then lowered her head to pack her things. After packing the last bottle of liquid foundation, she said, "I'm not Miss Zhao's personal stylist. I'm just entrusted by someone."

Yunyun was secretly delighted and quickly pulled Lan Xing over. The two of them looked at each other.

Suddenly he took off his mask, revealing his neat short hair, two earrings on his right ear, one black and one white, and a black mole at the corner of his left eye, which made him even more charming. This face reminded her of the 25-year-old man, who also looked like he was going to be destroyed for the rest of his life when he came back.

"Hello, Miss Lan, my name is Lin Yu."

At this moment, the TV hanging on the wall was playing the finale of that TV show. The familiar theme song sounded, and everyone's attention was drawn to it.

Because she quit, the role of Mo Xiaolan was replaced by someone who usually played the second female lead. I don’t know if they changed the director or something, but they even replaced the male lead. It’s just that these fifty or sixty episodes were a bit difficult to follow. The ending of the TV series seemed good, but it was a bit bloody. In the end, Mo Xiaolan came to her senses and realized her mistakes. She cried bitterly through the protagonist’s speech and finally committed suicide. She became a ghost and was with the Ghost King. Ruo Xiangsi did not die, and she and Mo Chu were together for the rest of their lives.

The final ending is frozen on the top of Qingyuanmen Mountain at dusk. Mo Chu sits on the top of Qingyao Mountain holding Ruo Xiangsi, overlooking the vast mountains and rivers.