Mr. Notorious [Entertainment]

Lyon's courier was opened, and it was indeed some of Chi Nian's documents.

ID card, passport, online banking U-shield, driver's license, and a small notebook filled with precautions, bank card passwords, when to feed and change water for his pet Luca... Chi Nian carefully recorded everything down.

He may have already thought about it ten days ago, what to do to minimize the impact, so that he can disappear quietly in the world.

"What's going on..." Wang Bin looked at the unconscious Chi Nian, and asked with some dumbfounded, "Boss Chi, what kind of relative is this?"

"My brother." Chi Ye put on Chi Nian's previous clothes and came out of the bathroom. "Wang Bin, we have worked together for seven or eight years, and you are the only one I can trust."

"Well, well, I know it. Chi Ye... what are you doing?" Wang Bin said.

"I'm going to disappear for a while now." Chi Ye looked at Chi Nian on the hospital bed meaningfully, "During the time I disappeared, you told the public that the person who fell into a coma was me. The patient information I registered now is me Chi Ye is lying on this bed. My younger brother is under your care. You can help me with the follow-up expenses, and if he wakes up, call me. "

"Not what you want to do?"

"My younger brother is Chi Nian." Chi Ye said, "His status is too special. He is in the entertainment industry, so no one should know that he once wanted to commit suicide. Anyone, even Mr. Shen, even my parents, you must Absolutely insist that the one lying on the bed is me."

Wang Bin looked at him blankly: "I can do it, our friendship for so many years, can I not do it? But why?!"

Chi Ye nodded: "If you say yes, I believe you."

"If he wakes up, I'll let you know. I can do it." Wang Bin said, "How long will it be? What about the training school?"

"I have to leave City A for a while. If there is something to do, please call me and I will be back."

Chi Ye tidied up Chi Nian's new GUCCI autumn suit in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, then he picked up the black mask Wang Bin gave him, and put it on his face, revealing only two bright black eyes.

"Someone bullied my brother, I have to seek justice." There was a certain determination in his calm tone.

Under Wang Bin's worried eyes, he left the city hospital.

In City A in late autumn, it was very cold outdoors in the afternoon.

Chi Nian's flashy clothes don't keep warm.

Chi Ye went to a barber shop first, and he picked out a hairstyle director priced at 298, and then took out Chi Nian's photo: "Let's cut it like this."

"This..." The hairstyle director should know Chi Nian.

"It's a little longer than this. It's longer than the ears. The hot part on the top of the head is also about 2 cm away from the scalp." Chi Ye added.

After all, this photo was taken a month ago.

The hairstyle director raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

The lower half of Chi Ye's face could not be seen clearly under the cover of the mask. His eyes were so sharp that even if the hair director had a hundred doubts, he could only swallow them back.

The hairstyle director of 298 was indeed quite capable. It took more than three hours to get rid of Chi Ye's 5000 yuan, and basically restored Chi Nian's hairstyle.

By the time Chi Ye came out of the barber shop, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

He looked down at the Glashütte eccentric series mechanical watch on his wrist - it was a gift to Chi Nian from the first money he earned when he opened the school.

Chi Nian has been carrying it for so many years and has never changed it.

He walked on the street for a while, and turned into a hodgepodge commercial street, selling wholesale clothes, mixed with many roadside tattoo parlors.

He randomly found an inconspicuous storefront, pushed the door open and entered.

The voice from the TV came over.

"Tan Tianhe, President of Qiuxin Group, died of pancreatic cancer treatment in the United States, and his ashes have been shipped back to China."

Chi Ye sat down amidst the sound of the news. He took off his black mask and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Welcome, what boss is the tattoo?"

"I'm not in a hurry, you look first." Chi Ye said in a good-tempered manner, "I'll just have a tear mole tattooed."

The tattoo artist read another report without looking back: "Xingyang Media's artist Chi Nian is suspected of being mentally disturbed, and photos of alcoholism leaked out. According to people familiar with the matter, the reason is that Chi Nian owed a huge amount of gambling debts, which led to a mental breakdown."

"Really. How come the gossip in the entertainment industry is so chaotic recently. Those Chi Nian, Xingyang, and Qiuxin Group have never had anything to do with good news."

A Liang, the tattoo artist, turned off the TV.

He picked up the tattoo gun, and couldn't help but confirm it with Chi Ye again: "Brother, are you sure you want to tattoo a tear mole on the corner of your eye?"

"What? I seem to be joking?"

"No, it's usually women who come and say they want mole tattoos."

"Is the technique of mole tattooing complicated?" Chi Ye sat calmly on the chair, looked at A Liang in the mirror and asked

"What's so complicated about this." A Liang said, and in a few minutes, a tear mole was tattooed on the spot he designated.

The process is painful, but bearable.

A Liang wiped the blood on it with a sterilized cotton, revealing the slightly swollen black spot—a tear mole appeared under his right eye.

Chi Ye got up slightly, leaned in front of the mirror and looked carefully.

"How long will this last?"

"You can't tell. Some people get tattooed, the color is too light, and the scabs will fall off together with the scabs." A Liang said, "For some people, getting tattoos is a lifetime thing."

Chi Ye smiled: "Then I hope the time won't be too short."

Then he took out a brand new 100 yuan note from his wallet and put it on the table.

"It's too much, fifty is enough." A Liang said, he frowned, wondering if it was his illusion, since this man got a tear mole tattooed, he feels... different.

How should I put it... Although the appearance has not changed, but the temperament seems to have changed a person.

"You look familiar." A Liang said hesitantly, "It looks like that who..."

At this time, Chi Ye had already reached the door of the tattoo shop.

Hearing this sentence, he turned his head to look at A Liang, and that look was a bit sinister.

"Ah!" Ah Liang came back to his senses, "I remember, you are a star! Chi, Chi... Chi Nian! That person who was reported on TV just now!"

Chi Ye didn't deny it.

The corners of his long and narrow red phoenix eyes were raised, and the pupils were as bright as obsidian. At this time, the street lights shone into his eye sockets, as if countless neon stars were gathered by his eyes, shining with an indescribable streamer.

He raised the corners of his mouth, kind of returning a smile.

"You said yes."

After saying this, he opened the door and left this remote tattoo shop.

Chi Ye found the Porsche coupe left by Chi Nian in the underground garage of the five-star hotel - this is probably the reason why Chi Nian was not captured by the media at the airport.

The license plate from City B shows the origin of the car.

After Chi Ye started the car, he found his latest address from Chi Nian's notebook, a newly rented high-end apartment in City B.He started the car.

Driving into the darkness is like driving into the quagmire that belonged to Chi Nian and could not be broken free, which was formed by malicious external forces.

Since Chi Nian is not dead, he will wake up one day.

From now on, until Chi Nian wakes up, he will live instead of Chi Nian.

He will protect his younger brother and wash away all the notoriety on Chi Nian.