Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

When he adjusted his facial expression, Xie Hongshen had already spoken first, "Come back with me."

Lin Xun shook his head, "I still have an appointment with someone at night."

Xie Hongshen's eyes sank, "Lan Chen?"

Lin Xun nodded calmly.

Xie Hongshen, "Sometimes I really think you are underage."

Lin Xun, "Reshaping Values?"

Xie Hongshen, "If you are under the age of 16, Lan Chen will commit a crime."

Lin Xun sighed, Xie Hongshen in front of him was standing in front of him as a father, he couldn't completely ignore the frustration, and explained: "I'm going to his house tonight, definitely not in the name of a lover, but It's a doctor."

The relationship between him and Lan Chen was just a back and forth deal. He helped Lan Chen to clarify his dreams, and Lan Chen provided him with financial assistance.

Xie Hongshen's eyes turned cold for a moment, "How dare he..."

Feeling the forest order in his words, Lin Xun turned his head and thought for a while, but he didn't seem to explain it well. The other party seemed to be treating it as a role-playing game between lovers.

Xie Hongshen took a step forward, he was half a head taller than Lin Xun, and his momentum suddenly increased, "What are you looking for, just because he is willing to spend money for you?"

Lin Xun did not answer.

He lowered his head, and the two sides fell into a strange stalemate.

At some point, he felt the movement of his coat pocket, and a bank card was stuffed into the pocket. Lin Xun raised his eyes and heard an indifferent voice: "I hope you really understand what you want."

After Xie Hongshen finished speaking, he turned around, and his movements were very straightforward. He has never been sloppy in dealing with people. Lin Xun touched the card in his pocket, and said to his back: "Dad, I will definitely use this money for normal use. on the way."

Xie Hongshen paused and walked forward again.

Watching him leave, Lin Xun immediately called Suo Qing. As soon as the call was connected, he pretended to be reserved and said, "I have good news for you."

Suo Qing didn't have any emotional fluctuations on the other end of the phone, except for an ominous premonition.

"Another endorsement for me?"

"No."

"Want me to accompany you on a night tour?"

"It has nothing to do with this." Lin Xun gave up playing charades and said directly: "I have a wallet to support you."

Suo Qing: "...It's really 'moving and earth-shattering' good news."

Lin Xun, "I still have an appointment tonight, I will find time to meet with your director tomorrow."

Even though Lin Xun didn't speak or act seriously every time, Suo Qing really reacted this time. He asked for confirmation: "About the new play?"

"Words must be followed."

After a while, Suo Qing did not speak. Just as Lin Xun was about to hang up, he suddenly heard a "thank you" from the phone.

The two words are said lightly and passed by, but the emotion inside is undoubtedly sincere.

This time, Suo Qing Xianlin hung up the phone one step at a time. He used to be polite and habitually let others take a step. Being moved was too abrupt for him, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Lin Xun looked at the card in his hand and thought for a few seconds, and used it to buy emotion when he was unhappy in the future.

If Xie Hong had a deep understanding of Lin Xun's character, and when he looked back, he would find that Lin Xun was working hard to be a trustworthy funder. If so, even if he broke Lin Xun's leg, he would drag him down today go home.

But the facts are impermanent, and when Xie Hongshen was still feeling relieved, Lin Xun had already taken a taxi to the city center with his card in his pocket, and did not forget to contact Lan Chen.

The latter answered the phone again, slightly surprised by Lin Xun's high-pitched tone.

The person who hung up the phone because he didn't know why he was angry just now, took the initiative to come back in less than 10 minutes, and his attitude was remarkable.

He was a little curious why a person who looked as cold as ice could have such turbulent emotional ups and downs.

Lin Xun didn't give him a chance to express his doubts, "I'm in the city center, what do you want to buy?"

Lan Chen politely refused: "The gift is unnecessary."

The inflatable doll that Lin Xun gave him this morning has already brought a lot of visual impact.

"I mean props."

Lan Chen became more and more silent.

Lin Xun: "I promised to help you rehearse the scene in your dream, so there must be some needs."

Realizing that his thoughts were wrong, Lan Chen coughed in embarrassment, and realized that he was only communicating through the mobile phone, and there was no need to cover up at all. His face returned to normal and he said: "There are only vague memories in the dream."

He didn't know exactly what was needed.

Lin Xun thought for a while, "What do you remember, don't need too many, pick a few with deep images."

Lan Chen thought about it for a while, "Swords that feel very feminine, lightning strikes, and poisons."

Lin Xun's expression froze for a moment. Could it be that the supposedly feminine sword was the "Evil Resisting Sword Art" that he bought from the system in the cultivation world at that time. As for the lightning strike, he basically didn't want to recall that memory.

Both Ding Sheng and Su Qin are people who are good at using poison, and poison should represent his own characteristics.

Lin Xun comforted himself that at least the last thing had nothing to do with him temporarily.

"Actually, what I want to understand most..." Lan Chen's voice was faint, "Why do you sometimes have the illusion of lightning and thunder when I see you?"

Lin Xun said solemnly: "You can call it throbbing."

Lan Chen vetoed his statement, "Since you asked me for a house last time, I even sometimes have hallucinations, witnessing something being split before my eyes."

Lin Xun's eyes were treacherous, and he began to realize that once Lan Chen remembered what happened before, it might not be such a good thing, at least his past debts and bad deeds would be revealed.

He pondered for a while, and said, "Romeo and Juliet."

Lin Xun ingeniously gave the wrong reminder to the other party: "The hero and heroine called in a flash. Juliet pretended to die by taking poison. After seeing her lover's death, she stabbed her own chest with a dagger in despair." He shrugged, "Look, the story The plot fits perfectly."

"Is this the understanding?"

Every word is wrapped in great doubt.

"Past and present lives that even science can't explain," Lin Xun said slowly, "Maybe a similar storyline will happen to you."

Lan Chen didn't dispel his doubts because of his words. According to his character, he should be more suitable to be a poisoner than a poisoner.

Lin Xun insisted on this, meaning that he would go to the appointment after he finished shopping.

After the call was over, Lin Xun stood quietly for a while, watching the people coming and going on the street, and was silent for a while.

[System: Various props are included. If the host needs to perform, they can supply them at any time. 】

Lin Xun, "Ding Sheng, Su Qin, and now Lan Chen, why do I meet the same person repeatedly?"

[System: [-]% discount on props. 】

The subtext is obvious, as long as you give up asking, it can give you a price discount.

Lin Xun remained unmoved, and continued to ask, "Could it be that similar things will continue to the next world?"

There was no response, only cold mechanical prompts.

[System: All host consumption in this world is [-]% off. 】

Between the truth and the [-]% discount on the full order, Lin Xun hesitated and chose the latter:

"Let's still talk about the price."

[System: 500 yuan, all costumes and props are included, and you will pay ten for fake ones. 】

"make a deal."

……

The air quality in the evening was not very good, and it was foggy outside. When Lan Chen opened the door, Lin Xun was holding a pile of sundries, and there was a gloomy cloud shadow behind him.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xun would really buy things that would be used in dramas, Lan Chen's expression changed after careful consideration.

"I'm very serious," Lin Xun entered the door, as if he could see his thoughts, put the things on the sofa, and put on a large robe casually, "Even if there is a slight possibility."

What Lan Chen understands is that even if there is a slight possibility, the other party will try his best to help him piece together the fragments of his dream.

Lin Xun's real thoughts: Don't let him have the slightest possibility of remembering.

Lan Chen didn't think that the exaggerated costumes and props could play any role, but he couldn't bear to refute Lin Xun's kindness, so he just treated it as playing around with him and passing the time.

What he thought was nonsense, when Lin Xun put on a blond wig and blue colored contact lenses, and stood in front of him, it turned into sincere admiration.

What made Lan Chen feel uncertain for a moment was that through the beautiful azure blue, he somewhat missed Lin Xun's own eyes, indifferent, with a kind of self-admired arrogance.

It was only then that Lan Chen realized that the person in front of him was easy to like.

He accompanied Lin Xun to read the lines according to the script. The two of them didn't have the slightest line skills. do.

Snapped!

The finished cup fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Amid the splashing glass shards, Lin Xun tightly gripped the edge of the table with his fingers. In the end, his face was pale and he couldn't speak.He raised his head with difficulty, Lan Chen was not much better, his lips were faintly gray, but fortunately, the other party's physical fitness was much better than that of the original owner Xie Qianqing, Lin Xun said in a trembling voice: "Call, call an ambulance."

[System: Provide all props, operate with integrity, pay ten for fake ones, and poisoned alcohol is also real. 】

Lin Xun bit his lips tightly, trying to maintain the last sliver of rationality, but within a few seconds, he could no longer hold on. The last thought before he passed out was that if he died here, Xie Hongshen must have gone crazy.

At this time, Lan Chen didn't have time to find out what was wrong with the wine he just drank. Enduring the severe pain in his abdomen, he dialed the emergency number and told the exact location.

……

The night came quietly, without wandering in the sensuality, Suo Qing felt that such a night was particularly unreal.

After taking a shower, he sat on the carpet and flipped through his phone boredly. As soon as he opened Weibo, he was shocked by the title and his phone slipped:

——"Shocking Exposure!The head of the Lan Group and the villa of the rich son died in love! "

Suo Qing's fingers froze in mid-air, just out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously caught sight of the words 'Xie Qianqing' and 'Attempt to die for love', and his whole body remained motionless as if struck by lightning.

The author has something to say: Suo Qing: Didn’t you say you would make me popular, why did you make the headlines all by yourself!

Lin Xun: ...every time, I am caught off guard.