Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

Song Yaze stepped on slippers and walked past a row of pear trees on the roadside of the community.His footsteps are steady, each step is solid and brisk.

He returned to reality, shed that layer of old skin, and was still healthy and energetic. In fact, this was the second time he had rejuvenated.Only this time, Xu is the first time acquaintance and second time acquaintance, he has no emotional waves, what he has is a broader vision, to see this busy world.

It was the weekend, and he just came back from the dumpling restaurant.The proprietress didn't see anything unusual about him; but he himself seemed to have watched her three reincarnations.Maybe it's those eyes that read thousands of sails, making him see everything as normal; when the normal reaches the extreme, it becomes silent, low-key and plain.

He slowed down his pace, turned his head and glanced at the pear tree, saw the bees hanging on the cluster of white, and still smiled.Fortunately, he still loves this world.Although he has lived for a long time, he still goes to see the good ones, and he will be happy with them.

Back in the cool and cold bachelor apartment, his gaze was fixed on the top floor of the locker through a few pots of green, on which was a delicate emerald ring.He approached, took it off and put it in his palm, and stared at it for a while, only his brows trembled slightly, revealing that he was a little restless.

"Why are you looking at this broken ring again?! I look at it every day, and I can't bear it anymore!" The anti-imperialist voice came, and the complaints were blatant and harsh.

Song Yaze raised his head, saw the anti-imperialist's annoyed look, and asked with a chuckle, "You seem to have a problem with this?"

"Anyway, I'm just very upset..." Anti-Emperor was in a hurry, and instead became aggrieved, "Look at it every day..."

Song Yaze ignored it.He put the ring back and asked tentatively, "Bai Li, Kaiser and Lin Yuguo, are they the same person?"

The anti-imperialist didn't care about complaining, so he quickly fell silent and looked at him cautiously, looking like a soldier, as if some sensational truth would be revealed in the next second.It dodged and rubbed its hands together: "They are indeed the same person..."

Hearing the anti-imperialist's admission, Song Yaze breathed a sigh of relief.He was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Before Lin Yuguo died, he said that he would always be with me; and Caesar knew a lot of things that only Lin Yuguo knew... I have been guessing for the past few months, and it turns out that they are the same person. "

He glanced at the anti-imperialist, and continued: "You said that the person who invented this system is called Peng Muzhi. Is he this person?"

The anti-imperialist froze in the air. It stared at Song Yaze, and it took a long time before it came back to its senses. It faltered and said, "Dr. Peng has a rule that you are not allowed to answer questions about the source of the system until the right time..."

"What if I ask you to answer?" Song Yaze continued to ask.

"If you answer, your soul will be taken out of your body immediately..." the anti-imperialist said tremblingly.

"That is to say... Will I die..." Song Yaze paused every word with a dazed expression.He was very surprised, but felt that this surprise was not unexpected.An inexplicable sense of familiarity arises spontaneously. At this moment, his mood is indescribably complicated.

"You... do you regret binding me..." Anti-emperor asked nervously, his voice trembling.

"I don't regret it." Song Yaze shook his head, "From the first time I met you, I think you are very familiar, including the words you said every time you travel..."

Anti-emperor was shocked all over, and said after a long time: "It's almost time...it's almost time for the truth to be revealed. In fact, I hope you know the truth more than you do..."

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Song Yaze's face, and he comforted it and said, "I understand. I can't help myself! After living for so many years, I understand these four words the most."

One person, one system fell silent.

Song Yaze lit a cigarette, slowly puffed out the clouds, and said lazily to the anti-emperor, "Go ahead and take on the task. I'll take a look at the outline first, and I can leave after I finish smoking this cigarette."

Anti-imperialist understood, nodded and said: "The task this time is an online novel called "Foolish Music Circle". The background of the story is the Hong Kong entertainment circle in the 90s."

The scroll unfolded slowly, revealing the finely detailed text inside, which was a bit dazzling:

In the 90s, Hong Kong was a vibrant but mixed society.There is the smell of money here, mixed with the gunshots of the underworld and the bloody rain of machetes. It is the most noisy, the most chaotic, and the most complicated.

This is the best time and the worst time for the Hong Kong film industry!

Often the chaotic environment gives birth to all kinds of strange things.In the muddy water of the movie world, there are stars who are famous all over the world.They often straddle the two worlds and mix well, their eyelids are immune to the flash, and the heavy film carries their brilliance.

Among them was a man named Pei Qi. As the name suggests, he had a rough life, but luckily he was brilliant.

Pei Qi was originally from Cantonese. After graduating from high school, he went to the Soviet Union to study oil painting.His father, a prosecutor, was arrested and imprisoned for accepting bribes, and his mother was bedridden by a series of accidents.

The family plummeted, and Pei Qi was stripped of his skin from a so-called noble son to a poor student.He couldn't afford to pay the expenses in the Soviet Union, so he had to study and return home.In order to avoid the criticism of the people around him, he moved to Hong Kong with his mother.Perhaps it is easier for people who have been ill for a long time to resettle and relocate, and his mother died of illness not long after.

The death of his mother caused Pei Qi to lose the relief fund issued by the British Hong Kong government.He couldn't even pay the rent, and was so poor that he painted portraits of passers-by on the street every day, and would lie on a park bench all night long at night.

Probably even God will support this proud son of heaven.When Pei Qi was at his worst, he met a nobleman.

Liu Zhenyu has made some achievements in his career and opened a small company in Hong Kong.He is optimistic about the film market and has invested a lot of money in Yongmao Films, the largest film company in Hong Kong.

In the evening, when Liu Zhenyu was walking in the park, he fell in love with Pei Qi, and was attracted by his handsome and artistic appearance.The so-called love at first sight, there is no turning back.

With an excited wave of his hand, Liu Zhenyu solved all Pei Qi's expenses, made him a star, and became his veritable financial supporter.At night, they did not hesitate to condescend and submit to Pei Qi's body, and the two of them played all the moves on the bed, having spring nights every night.

Pei Qi has put in a lot of effort in acting, and relying on money, his journey has been smooth and smooth, winning film awards, and he is the most promising newcomer in the film industry.

But Pei Qi is flirtatious by nature, so men and women are not taboo.For Liu Zhenyu, he is more about solving his needs, using it as a cash machine and an object to vent his desires.Soon, he fell in love with a handsome man in the circle, named Lan Qian.Not long after, she hooked up with another Yingying and Yanyan, and her lower body has never been honest.

The black boss Xia Feng covers the sky with one hand in Hong Kong, and is known as the "Emperor of Mong Kok".Liu Zhenyu is crazy, he loves him deeply and hates him deeply.He did not hesitate to commit himself to Xia Feng, inciting him to use the black forces to kill his love rival Lan Qianlun| after the storm.

Pei Qi hurried over after hearing this, and all he saw was Lan Qian's unsightly corpse.At this time, Liu Zhenyu appeared with a gun, and after killing Pei Qi, he laughed madly and committed suicide...

The corners of Song Yaze's mouth twitched: "The whole novel has nothing but sex... Do all online novels now use this blogger's attention..."

"The author said that this is a novel that focuses on Xiao Huangwen, and the ending is a tragedy. But she thinks Xiao Huangwen's tragedy did not end well, so she came to entrust us and ask you to change the ending into a comedy." Anti-imperialist recounted, with a somewhat amused expression. Puzzled, "But... do you know what main attack means? This is the first time I've heard of this word..."

"I don't know either. Young people nowadays, new words come up very quickly one by one..." Song Yaze shook his head, "What about my time-traveling identity?"

"Liu Zhenyu! Because this character is the key figure to reverse the ending!" The anti-imperialist said loudly, "The author asks you to change the tragedy into a comedy, and also asks you to observe the social landscape of Hong Kong in the 80s. The more feedback materials, the better."

"Nowadays, authors are so good at using resources, they must learn operations research well..." Song Yaze said half-jokingly as he wiped out his cigarette. "Then don't delay things, let's go!"

"...You are too anxious to leave! Don't you want to ask about time travel and return time?" Anti-emperor rolled his eyes and said slowly.

"After going back and forth between three worlds, I feel that the task is not important." Song Yaze smiled lightly at the anti-imperialist's suspicious gaze, "It doesn't matter when you come back, just enjoy the process."

Anti-emperor sighed, and added: "The time you traveled through was when you saw Pei Qi for the first time in the park; when the comedy of the novel ends, it will be when you come back."

Song Yaze was puzzled, and said strangely: "The return time is too unclear..."

"This is the original words given by the author." Anti-imperialist waved his arms, his tone regretful.

Song Yaze fell silent and thought for a long time before speaking loudly: "Since Pei Qi is the protagonist, he is alone with Kaiser and Lin Yuguo. This is the same principle as reincarnation, isn't it?"

"Uh...but it can't be said to be the same...about the same..." Anti-Emperor hesitated.

Song Yaze nodded and said expectantly, "Then let's go!"

"You are a soul, and I shape the environment; all dharmas are in the same body, and they all return to one; there is no beginning and no end, there is a beginning and an end; in the name of love, I finally believe in the land; the soul is the contract, and the life is the price; life after life, reincarnation does not rest; When one dies, one gathers when one dies."

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It's midsummer night in Hong Kong, and it's still raining lightly.Moisture flowed in the hot air, sticking to people's body and causing a greasy sweat.

The neon light was dizzy in the hot and humid air; but even so, the street was still full of people and shadows.The city emits light and heat all the time, and even the wet ground reflects colorful colors, which is very dazzling.

The buildings here are crowded together in a disorderly manner, and there are tangled cobwebs of wires between the buildings, and the light signs hanging on them extend to half the street.

The shops on the street played songs loudly, which was Beyond's "Cold Rainy Night".This song became popular in every corner of Hong Kong.

"I am by your side in the cold rainy night, I hope you will know, but you know that my heart has changed from before..."

A thin, silent young man sat on a street corner with a heavy square suitcase by his side.He was combed in a fashionable way, wearing a white shirt with the hem of the shirt tied into the white jeans, and a shiny black belt around the outside.This is the most fashionable dress in Hong Kong, and it is a style sought after by young people.

His suitcase contains expensive paints and drawing boards, brought from the Soviet Union, the last of his possessions.

He is tall and tall, with an artistic atmosphere all over his body, not like a human being.His facial features are all handsome when singled out, and when put together, they are even more extraordinary and eye-catching.Especially those black pupils, like a star, always shining and blurry, after being stared at by these eyes for a long time, it's like looking at the starry sky, and can't hold others anymore.

This is Pei Qi, 20 years old, impoverished, but charming and beautiful.

He always raised his chin slightly, looking at the bustling people in front of him expressionlessly.He seems to have come from the art world, and he still can't adapt to the noise of ordinary people.This unique high-cold temperament, coupled with his handsome appearance, always attracts the blank stares of girls.

Whenever he set up his easel and sketched for passers-by on the street, most of the customers who came were young female customers.Regarding their crooked thoughts, Pei Qi's heart is like a mirror, but he has to swallow it silently. After all, he has to use their money to support himself, doesn't he?

It's just that it's raining today, so I can't paint.Pei Qi became faintly worried, and began to worry about tomorrow's breakfast.He thought in his heart that he couldn't eat the wonton noodles, so he had to buy a few siu mai to fool his appetite.

Seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, Pei Qi looked at the suitcase, feeling even more worried.He is not afraid of being hungry, not afraid of starving for a day, but most afraid of his precious oil painting being soaked by the rain.Thinking of this, he hurriedly picked up his suitcase and was about to go to the park to hide from the rain under the tree.

Suddenly, an umbrella covered his head.Pei Qi turned around in surprise, and saw a man about his own age holding an umbrella.This person always maintained a moderate smile, a little friendly, but also a little politely alienated.

Song Yaze traveled over time and returned to the age of 25.It took him a long time to find Pei Qi, and finally he saw the protagonist of the little Huangwen in the dark corner of the street.

Pei Qi was stunned, staring at the stranger, he was even a little inexplicably excited.

Song Yaze stuffed the umbrella handle into Pei Qi's hand, and said with a chuckle, "Will you be an artist? I will make you popular, so come live at my house!"

Pei Qi moved his lips, and nodded in a strange way: "Okay."

Song Yaze was surprised at his straightforwardness, but didn't ask any further questions.He touched the wallet in his pocket, and said to Pei Qi who was still dazed: "I'll go buy another umbrella, just wait for me..."

"No need." Pei Qi interrupted him, his expression was gloomy, he moved the umbrella, "It's enough for the two of us to fight."