Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

"what are you doing?"

Lin Xun: "Help you celebrate your birthday."

After living for more than 20 years, Lan Chen knew for the first time in his life that he could still help others celebrate in this way—celebrate his birthday alone without the parties knowing it.

The photo in the photo frame was originally a snap shot. Lin Xun only cut off his upper body, enlarged it to the size of A4 paper, and placed it safely in the photo frame. The original pixels were not high, which made the facial contours of people not very clear, especially the pupils. There is a different color on it, and it is bluish.

It does not depend on human will.

It was the first time that Lan Chen had a headache with such an objective law, no matter what he thought in his heart, the facts were laid out in front of him openly.

"Xie Qianqing." After a long silence, his face changed again and again, he pulled up a chair and sat diagonally, "I think we need to talk."

Lin Xun was also taken aback by him at first, after all, the real person suddenly appeared in front of him without any psychological preparation.

But he quickly came back to his senses and said to Lan Chen, "Please sit down."

Lan Chen who had already sat down: ...

"Happy birthday." Lin Xun said to him.

A word of blessing, once again fell into a situation where there was nothing to say.

Lan Chen reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and said slowly: "The word celebration refers to being happy for a common happy event. Celebrating a birthday is about mutual consent."

Lin Xun nodded, pointed to Lan Chen, and then to himself, "I wish you what you want."

He added: "I would, so no problem."

Lan Chen emphasized the word 'both sides' with him again.

Lin Xun, "If you hadn't walked in here today, you wouldn't know what I did, would you?"

Lan Chen, "Yes."

The problem is that there is a one-in-a-million possibility that they thought of the same place and met each other—on such an absurd night.

Lin Xun, "What's more, the celebrations in the world can be aimed at individuals."

Celebrating being single, celebrating a broken relationship, celebrating a new life... There are many joys that can be enjoyed by one person.

In terms of expressive ability, Lan Chen will never be as good as Lin Xun, and he doesn't know whether it's anger or joy, the corner of his mouth is raised, and his tone is a little unpredictable, "So you can celebrate his birthday alone without the other party's permission, Because there is a 90.00% possibility that the other party has no knowledge?"

Lin Xun smiled: "Very well, you have successfully convinced yourself."

"..."

The young man in front of him was wearing clean sportswear, and because of his smile, even though his temperament was cold, he looked very refreshing. Lan Chen finally realized that speaking rationally with Xie Qianqing was an irrational behavior in itself.

After the conclusion was reached, he gave up entanglement in whether the birthday celebration was a matter of one person or both parties.

"Why on earth are you celebrating for me alone?"

Lan Chen asked a question that he really couldn't think of the answer to.

Lin Xun, "I originally took a nap at home."

Lan Chen nodded inadvertently, the two of them seemed to be doing similar things before the morning.

"Occasionally, people will fall into a state of complete emptiness," Lin looked at the cake on the table, which was originally a complete circle, and there were many depressions on the surface due to the heat of melting chocolate, "It seems that time has completely stopped, you are in one place, I don’t want to move, my brain doesn’t work, I don’t even bother to blink my eyes.”

Lan Chen's self-control is very strong, he has never encountered the situation that Lin Xun mentioned, but it does not mean that he has not encountered similar people, Lan Mingxuan is a typical example: most of the time the latter is challenging Nest in a random place, and then fall into a state of stillness.

"Emptiness, indifference, depression, these emotions come majestic." Lin Xun's gaze almost merged with the light of the candle, and warmth and illusory intertwined in him.

Lan Chen was born with a heart of compassion. This person has a good family background, but he didn't enjoy the favor he deserved.

Lin Xun suddenly hooked his mouth, "When you can't escape, you will think of a reason to have fun."

Snapped!

It was as if a stone flew from the air and smashed the glass into pieces, all of Lan Chen's sympathy just now was gone.

"Find a reason...to be lively?"

Lin Xun nodded, and said eclecticly, "I will borrow you for my birthday in the future. If you are in a bad mood, you can find this day to be happy."

He was clearly talking with a smile, but his gaze did not follow the candlelight. What was hidden inside was the tranquility of stagnant water, which was darker than no waves.

Many people like to use isolated islands to describe life, but Lan Chen feels that the people behind the fire are a vast ocean, without waves and waves, and there are no hidden reefs, islands, or even duckweeds on the sea.

Lin Xun let out a chuckle, twirling his fingertips on the table, "Don't look at me so poetically."

Lan Chen shook his head, he didn't pay attention to his eyes, but others told him that his eyes were aggressive, Lan Mingxuan called them fierce, and often satirized him as a philistine and accident.

"Isn't it?" Lin Xun raised his eyes and glanced at him, "The way you look at me seems to say 'Because I was born without it, so I live a tragic life'."

"Is that so?" A monotonous word without any consonance, just a simple continuation of the sentence.

In self-questioning and rhetorical questioning, Lin Xun ended this proposition about life with a more focused expression, "Although it is past twelve o'clock, since we are here, why not celebrate together?"

Lan Chen looked at him, Lin Xun raised his eyebrows, "It's not that you want to pursue mutual consent?"

Lan Chen laughed and did not defend, "Just as you said."

Pushing the ugly cake in front of him, Lin Xun urged, "Blow out the candles."

With his gaze, Lan Chen blew out the remaining candles in one breath.

In an instant, there was darkness.

"...Boss Lan Da, don't you know how many are left?"

"There are only two in total."

Woo.

woohoo.

In the darkness and silence, the sobbing sound that resembled crying suddenly amplified in the room.

Lin Xun laughed twice, "If it weren't for the investigation you brought before, I would have almost taken the noise of the rat and the wind as a visit from a female ghost."

After speaking, both of them were silent.

Lin Xun: "...the phone."

There was a sound of groping in the darkness, and the two people who took out their mobile phones almost at the same time, turned on the flashlights, and just looked at each other.

Under the white light, two disastrous cheeks, empty eyes.

Lin Xun suggested, "I think it's better to leave as soon as possible."

Words quickly translate into action.

Abandoned self-built houses accompanied by strange sounds, only a limp cake and a distorted photo remained.

……

After Lin Xun returned home, he retreated for a few days, and was about to successfully bury the failed birthday celebration in his memory.

The reality show filmed last time was edited into three hours and broadcast in two episodes. Lin Xun didn't have an agency, and he couldn't get in touch with anyone when he turned off the phone.

In less than two weeks of publicity weeks, he perfectly missed every publicity.

When he was recuperating at home, Suo Qing was participating in a variety show called "Playing with Fire".

"Playing with Fire" has been on the air for eight years. Because of the sufficient topicality and humorous host, it is still loved by the audience. It belongs to the same TV station as the upcoming horror reality show. The TV station specially arranged the programs recorded before broadcasting in the next episode, just to make room and promote the upcoming programs.

Since Lin Xun could not be contacted, the only guests participating in this issue were Suo Qing, Fu Yi and the sisters.

Today's main style is retro, and Suo Qing's appearance is extremely stunning, even faintly overshadowing Fu Yi.

As usual, the host chatted with them one by one, and then inadvertently asked a few "in-depth" questions. Unfortunately, everyone here is a genius, especially Fu Yi. Before she died, she had never seen such a big storm. In terms of city government, Fu Yi is not half as good as him.

The sisters are occasionally asked about some privacy by the host, but they stop at enough.

Seeing that there was no explosive point, the host smiled like an old fox. He was not in a hurry. Behind him, the screen suddenly became colorful, with several cartoon characters drawn on it, and there were corresponding identities beside him: liar, doctor, admirer etc.

The host made a fool of himself, "Next is a big adventure game."

Hearing 'Big Adventure', the audience's eyes suddenly lit up.

"In the past, we had a similar game where guests could contact someone in the address book on the spot, but today, the program team made some changes." He looked at the audience, "Do you want to know what the changes are?"

The audience in the audience shouted out the word 'think'.

The host put the microphone close to himself, "It's actually a simple game. The guests can choose any one in the phone's address book to make a call. We have special mobile phones for making calls. Without revealing yourself, you can successfully let the other party Believe that you are whoever you are given on the screen."

He gave an example and said to one of the sisters, "For example, if I call you, I can only talk for 3 minutes at most. I have to pretend to be a stranger within the limited time to convince you that I am a liar. The identity given by the doctor or other program groups."

The interesting thing about this game is that in addition to satisfying the audience's curiosity, it also tests a person's acting skills. As for the voice, the program team provides a voice changer.

According to the order of the lottery, Suo Qing was the first to appear on the stage. He already had a suitable candidate in his mind. He was an artist who debuted at the same time as himself. understand what's going on.

Even if there is a candidate, it is always necessary to save face.

All the audience, including the program group, were looking forward to Xie Qianqing.

Suo Qing lived up to expectations and said, "I choose to call Qianqing."

Anyway, he is also turned off.

There was a burst of intense booing at the scene, and the host made several 'hush' gestures before the sound gradually subsided.

Called from the special phone number of the program group, and got connected after a beep.

"Hey."

The camera swept away, and several audience members covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

After the initial shock, Suo Qing quickly concealed his astonishment. He had no idea why Xie Qianqing turned on the phone at this time, took the voice changer handed over by the host, thought for a few seconds, then cleared his throat and said : "Hi, hello, I'm a staff member of XX Bank, are you Mr. Xie Qianqing?"

As soon as he said these words, there were already small laughter in the audience.

"I'm."

Suo Qing was serious and professional: "Just now, we found out that you spent 500 million dollars overseas last week. I want to check with you. Did you spend it yourself?"

A calm voice came from the other end of the phone, "I consumed it myself."

"..."

The author has something to say: Suo Qing: Can you still have fun playing! ?

Lin Xun: I turn a blind eye to what should cooperate with your performance.