Above, please use some force

For Shen Zheng, 50 won't even blink his eyes, but for He Wen now, it's more difficult than reaching the sky.

Indeed, there is no capital to sell.

He stroked his hair fiercely, Shen Zheng, it should be He Wen now, he leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, there is no such person as the second young master of the Shen family, Shen Zheng, from tonight on, what can he do? Wen's identity is alive.

After simply washing his face, He Wen opened the closet and saw the clothes inside, and couldn't help but swear: "Which fucking era are these clothes from?"

Old-fashioned style, both conservative and vulgar, uniform black, white and gray, not a single bright color, He Wen's mouth twitched fiercely, and he found a white-washed T-shirt from inside with a sullen face, and picked a blue one. jeans.

Looking at his college student attire in the mirror, He Wen had the urge to poke his eyes blind. He scratched his floppy hair in frustration, and after a while he picked from the piggy bank on the table, he managed to scrape together a few tens of dollars. Paper money, silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, took the key and went out.

Sitting in the taxi, He Wen half-closed his eyes to adjust to everything he has now, including the 180 million debt he owes.

Everything the original owner of this body did was simply a joke, submissive and aggrieved, even using all his savings on Song Ziyu in an anonymous capacity.

From high school, university, graduate school, to entering the showbiz, all expenses were paid by He Wen silently behind the scenes.

Later, because of the "Youth Wiped Away", Song Ziyu became popular and became popular overnight, and the small supporting role became a popular superstar.

No one would know that He Wen sold himself to win for Song Ziyu that "The Wiped Youth". Appearance still has hidden value in the entertainment industry.

In the usual bloody plot, Song Ziyu's net worth skyrocketed, scandals continued, and he satirized He Wen a few times because of the hot emotion in He Wen's eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Song Ziyu is He Wen's catastrophe, he gave He Wen the hope of fantasy, and also trapped He Wen.

The deformed and crazy secret love and Song Ziyu's disgust caused He Wen to have mental problems, often hallucinating, and finally took the road of suicide.

He Wen pursed the corners of his lips, and sneered in his heart, he must be blind, raising a wolf with his own hands is stupid.

From the corner of the eye, He Wen glanced at the numbers on the billing meter, and He Wen raised his eyebrows: "Just stop here."

The driver glanced at the man in the back seat from the rearview mirror, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember.

He Wen took out the money from his pocket and counted it, and it was just enough, so he secretly wiped his sweat, so it was safe.He also thought that the original owner of this body chose to die coolly, leaving him only a piggy bank and a large debt, and he was about to burn him in a fit of anger.

Seeming to have noticed something, the driver murmured softly, "I'll take a taxi if I don't have any money."

After getting out of the car, it slammed shut, He Wen kicked the car door, turned and left cursing.

New Vision Film and Television Company

He Wen walked quickly in the lobby on the first floor. According to his memory, he went straight to the elevator. When he passed by the front desk, he saw a few young and beautiful women. He habitually raised his eyebrows and gave them a wink.

In the end, those women were frightened, and they whispered, "Is that He Wen?"

The elevator stopped on the fifteenth floor, He Wen got out of the elevator, subconsciously took out his pocket, wanted to smoke a cigarette but was in vain.

While walking, he looked at the film and television works hanging on the wall, including the popular superstar Song Ziyu, and the former actor An Chen. He Wen was a little surprised when he saw it all the way. Four of the top ten are in this company.

He didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry before, but now he really regrets that he was suddenly reborn as a 30-year-old old man, even if he stood in front of his elder brother through many obstacles, he probably hadn't opened his mouth yet. Kill him.

He Wen shook off the messy thoughts in his head, stood at the door of the conference room and raised his hand to knock on the door, when the door opened from the inside, and a group of people came out one after another.

Changing to the previous He Wen, he must look down at his toes like a clown, but now He Wen...

"Hello." He Wen raised his hand to say hello, seemingly unable to see the astonished expressions of the crowd, and stepped forward to stand in front of one of the tall and handsome young men, looking up and down recklessly, and finally looked at the man again, He Wen clicked his tongue, what a pity Shaking his head: "It's really not worth it."

The two thin lips made him look like a heartless person, and he just had a good-looking face. This person disgusted him from head to toe, because of the aura of a high-ranking person on his body.This body seemed to have left a scourge. Standing in front of this person, his heart would feel hot, and he wanted to get closer.

Fuck it, He Wen twitched the corner of his mouth, and just said that: "Fuck it."

The two sentences, one before and one after, were like a bomb exploding above everyone's heads, and they looked at He Wen as if they had seen a ghost.

And Song Ziyu just pursed his lips and looked at He Wen quietly, his eyes were so deep and dark that he couldn't see the bottom.

A handsome young man pushed away a few people and came over, and said coldly to He Wen: "He Wen, did you forget to take your medicine when you went out?"

The memories in his mind were all related to Song Ziyu, and the others were all blank, so he didn't know who his manager was.

Staring at the angry young man in front of him, his eyes fell on the small mole on the young man's upper lip, He Wen raised his eyebrows: "Are you my manager?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed again and again, it was extremely weird, someone made fun of it: "Fang Jun, the people under your command are not normal, they don't even recognize you."

Fang Jun's expression froze, and his tone was stiff: "If you don't care about me, I will discipline my people." Everyone in the industry knows that he has the problem of protecting the calf, so the person who speaks directly pokes his back.

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I have something to do, let's go first." Fang Jun greeted the director, producer, screenwriter, and several actors of the "Broken Cocoon" crew, and walked towards the elevator with a cold face.

"Hey, Fang Jun, what are you doing so fast? Didn't you say that there is a meeting? I rushed over in a hurry and it's over?" He Wen followed behind with his hands in his pockets, his face was ugly, and his body was still very weak. Feeling dizzy in the elevator.

Fang Jun turned his head, glanced sideways at the people watching the fun behind him, pressed the elevator, and when He Wen came in, his face was darkened, and he shouted: "Are you fucking crazy?" He didn't recognize the person in front of him at all The cowardly, introverted, honest and responsible man for more than five years, this man is more like a second-generation ancestor who is unkempt.

The person being scolded just smiled calmly, leaned over and blew in Fang Jun's ear, with a smile in his lazy voice: "Yes, the former He Wen is dead."