Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

An umbrella cannot cover two men.Both of them got half of their shoulders wet, and were blown by the wind, feeling chilly coming up.Pei Qi didn't feel cold at all, he even harbored a silent expectation, an indescribable expectation.

In this world, Song Yaze's residence is a two-story villa, the main colors are blue and white, a bit Mediterranean style, fresh and romantic.The villa is obviously located on the asphalt road, but it gives people the illusion of living by the beach with white sand on a sunny day, and even the night wind blows like a sea breeze.If the old people in their old age can live here, I am afraid they can live a few more years.

Song Yaze took Pei Qi to the guest room, helped him drag the box that was as heavy as a corpse into the room, and then turned to leave.

Seeing his actions, Pei Qi frowned, and said sullenly, "You... won't you stay?"

Song Yaze was stunned in doubt, and stood still for a few seconds. Seeing Pei Qi's secretive expression, he realized: "Where did you think..."

Pei Qi was even more strange.He raised his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "I don't believe there is such a thing as 'free help' in the world, you always have something in mind, right?"

Pei Qi's self-righteous look of seeing through everything really made Song Yaze want to laugh.He chuckled softly: "I do have plans. But I'm not trying to sleep with you, but looking for your potential. When you become popular, don't forget that I helped you."

Pei Qi was stunned, he was so startled by these words that he forgot to blink.He unconsciously blurted out: "Just...that's it?"

Song Yaze nodded: "That's it. You and I only have the relationship between investing and being invested. If there is another layer of right and wrong, I'll be your half-broker!"

Pei Qi lowered his head in silence, silent, but his heart was filled with inexplicable disappointment.At this time, he felt a chill on his shoulders, and shivered involuntarily.

Song Yaze sighed, took out a coat from the closet, handed it to him and said, "Go and change it! I'll make you some noodles and eat some food to keep you warm..."

Pei Qi didn't take the clothes, he looked wary, stared at him with raised eyelids and said, "You're just my manager, you've done too much, right? Why?"

"You are also my investment product. When you are hungry, I will cook for you; when you are cold, I will give you clothes to wear. This is all natural. There are so many reasons." Song Yaze's face is kind, good Said in a temper.

He stretched out his hand and patted Pei Qi's shoulder, his eyes showed the earnest demeanor of an elder, and said softly: "Young man, be less utilitarian and more kind-hearted! One day, life will force you You are gentle!"

Pei Qi couldn't figure out the meaning of these words, and his expression was at a loss.He took the coat slowly, and watched Song Yaze go downstairs, as if he lost his soul.He involuntarily put the coat in front of his nose, sniffed it hard, and his nose was filled with the fresh smell of washing powder...

The Hong Kong entertainment circle in the 80s is like a chaotic universe, without a specific orbit and stable galaxy.The birth of a star relies entirely on its own gravitational force to generate energy and light and heat.

This land is mixed with fish and dragons. Because of this, fish and dragons can compete fairly. As long as they have the ability and can do something, they can be highly praised without being restricted by their birth.

Song Yaze wanted to hone Pei Qi, so he suggested that he sign up for a wireless artist training class.Pei Qi hesitated again and again, but went anyway.Although he has always disdained the entertainment industry, he doesn't want to be a rice bug who eats idle food.

During the interview, more than 1000 people signed up, and only [-] people will be admitted.Everyone is full of ambition, as if they have become a smashing star.

Pei Qi has a handsome appearance and an outstanding temperament.The three examiners didn't make things difficult for him. They looked at his walking posture and asked him to read the lines of the script. They decided to hire him immediately.Pei Qi entered the training class smoothly and graduated a year later.

The 30 people selected are all handsome men and beautiful women, and they all have beautiful dreams of becoming stars.

The girls are either pure or charming.Many people have participated in the Miss Hong Kong audition, and once they are selected, drama appointments will follow one after another.Maybe the champion crown carries the promise of making dreams come true; no matter how heavy it is, the girls will rush to wear it.

It is said that women are more thoughtful than men, but this sentence does not apply in the entertainment industry.This man in the entertainment industry seems to be even more careful.

There was a boy named Ren Runqing in the training class. He was 1.8 meters tall and had a high-pitched and rough voice, but his mind was not as careless as his appearance.Every day, he pretended to be nonchalant and wandered around the elevator entrance, waiting for the passing executives to find him and recommend him to film.

Pei Qi belongs to the kind who doesn't come to trouble, and his temper is also silent. There is a gloomy air in literature and art, and he is serious.He looked down on such little tricks, and couldn't understand the chattering of those girls, who alienated him from his classmates.

In the evening, the last screenwriting class ended. Pei Qi waited until all the students left the door talking and laughing happily, then he pursed his lips and left the classroom unhurriedly.He walked halfway and found that he didn't bring the notes with him, so he had to turn back in bad luck.

The building was locked, so Pei Qi had no choice but to go through the window.He passed an office, the curtains were closed, but the light was on inside.

He was very strange, he stopped, but heard a faint cry from the office, it was very painful and very happy.

"Xia...Mr. Xia... I'll leave it to you for this Miss Hong Kong contest, I really like acting..." The voice was a clear and charming female voice, panting, her voice was seductive.

"You take care of me first, then..." The man's voice was hoarse, impatient and condescending.

Pei Qi suddenly realized, but he wasn't too shocked. He just sneered mockingly, and walked away lightly.

Back at the residence, Pei Qi passed by the master bedroom, deliberately slowed down, and took a sneak peek inside.

Song Yaze was lying on a rocking chair reading a book, concentrating on it.The curtains played by the wind swept over his feet from time to time, and outside the window was the washed blue sky, and the sunlight was dizzyingly dazzling.

Time seems to be frozen in this picture, at least in Pei Qi's eyes.

Pei Qi lost his mind for a moment, he coughed lightly, his face was flushed red: "I... I'm back..."

Song Yaze's thoughts were interrupted by the stuttering. He took down the book, turned his head to look at the people outside the door, and said politely with a smile, "You're back? Go and rest!"

After speaking, he picked up the book again and read it carefully.It was full of traditional characters that he was not familiar with, and he read very slowly.

Pei Qi bit his lip, then walked back to his bedroom in disordered steps.He tossed his schoolbag casually, and lay on the bed, feeling bored for a while, so agitated that he jumped up immediately, grabbed the pillow and slapped it around...

After finally staying up late at night, the surroundings were as quiet as a vacuum, and Pei Qi's disturbed mood calmed down.

He tossed and turned, thought about the nasty things that happened to him by accident today, and then thought about Song Yaze, sighed, got up and took out a guitar from the suitcase.

He leaned on the window sill with his guitar in his arms, and glanced at the moon.There was no light in the room, only the moonlight had lit it up.

He blew the cold wind and plucked the strings. The wind blew his thin pajamas and his hair fluttered.His handsome face was covered with a layer of silver light by the moonlight.

"Where do I begin, To tell the story of how great love be..."

He hummed softly the theme song of the tragedy of love.If this situation is recorded on film, it will probably become a classic of the century.

There were three knocks on the door, and Song Yaze's voice came: "Pei Qi, are you singing?"

Pei Qi stopped, glanced at the bedroom door, and said with a complicated expression: "Come in..."

Song Yaze gently opened the door, smiled and said to Pei Qi: "I was reading a book when I heard you playing the guitar and singing. You sing really well! You can even make a record directly!"

"This song is called Where do I begin, and it's the theme song of a movie." Pei Qi looked at him and said, "The movie tells the story of a rich man and a poor girl who fall in love and get married. The two work hard, and when life improves, the girl gets sick and dies. In the end, the boy came to the skating rink where the two used to play to reminisce about the past..."

Noticing Pei Qi's loneliness, Song Yaze paused, and the smile on his face faded: "This is indeed a touching love story."

Pei Qi lowered his head and said dully: "Love only exists in stories. In reality, there is no true love, only interests and desires." He clenched the guitar with both hands, feeling a little resentful, "Especially this dirty The entertainment industry is the least worthy of being emotional..."

Song Yaze's face became serious, and he said heavily, "Why do you think so?"

Pei Qi tried his best to suppress his anger, and continued: "My dad used to be a prosecutor, and later had an affair with a female celebrity... He took bribes to cover up, just to buy a house for that bitch!"

Song Yaze was stunned, he didn't expect Pei Qi to tell his family's ugliness to himself so easily.

"...Later my dad went to prison. That bitch never came to see him until he died!" Pei Qi's face flushed red with anger, and his body was trembling with anger. "Those relatives who flattered my family used to beg my father to do things like dogs, and now they are still pointing fingers at my family. What qualifications do they have?!"

Song Yaze thought of Pei Qi's flirtatious life in the book, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "So that's how you look at feelings?"

Pei Qi glanced at him, remained silent, his expression was tangled, and unspeakable panic surged in his heart.

"Maybe it's because you haven't met your destined other half." Song Yaze said softly, remembering Lan Qian in the original book. "If a couple is inseparable, looking at a bachelor is always a bit of showing off. But for a person who is indifferent, looking at them is like looking at a fool. When you really meet the right person, you won't think so."

Pei Qi inquired a little bit, as if facing a formidable enemy, he raised his head with a gloomy expression, and said in a muffled voice, "Then you... have you met your other half?"

Song Yaze thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Not yet, I think I'm waiting. But I will meet, I have no doubts."

Pei Qi breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his whole body, and subconsciously said, "That's good..."

"What?" Song Yaze asked strangely.

"...It's nothing. Do you like to listen to the guitar? Let me play a song for you." Pei Qi hurriedly changed the subject, trying to maintain a calm expression.Before Song Yaze could ask, he blocked his mouth with the sound of a guitar...