The Chronicle of the Sea Emperor of Another World

Jimo Sheng, who came back from the dead, found a house in Australia and lived in it under the arrangement of his two agents, Sister Chen and Sister Yuan.Although the three-year recuperation cost a lot of money, it is not impossible for Jimo Sheng to spend the rest of his life richly with the wealth he has accumulated in the past.

The sunshine in Australia is as soft as bread just taken out of the oven, full of warmth.Jimo Sheng lay on his back on the big lawn in the garden, staring blankly at the sky.

The existence of the Internet can easily fill the memory gap of these three years, but the name that is always echoing in my mind has never been able to find its owner.

Pulling off a piece of grass, he tore it unconsciously, "Could it be a long-term rest, and then I imagined it in my head, or my second personality."

Jimo Sheng was thinking wildly.

Suddenly, the sound of the engine of a sports car came from outside the house. Hearing the sound, it was Sister Yuan who came.

really……

"You boy, it's very easy to lie here and be carefree." A joking voice came from next to my ear, and I looked up, and there was a delicately dressed petite woman in front of me.

The purple Pnada suit outlines the graceful figure very attractively, and the visitor is Sister Yuan, one of her two managers.

If Sister Chen is like water, able to patiently and meticulously handle the big and small things around her without any mistakes, then Sister Yuan is definitely hot. I don't know where this petite woman gets so much energy, jumping up and down, But it's easy to win so many luxury endorsements for himself. You must know that those brands are not first-line superstars, and celebrities and nobles absolutely don't want them.

With a smile, "Why is Sister Yuan here?"

Sister Yuan's real name is Yuan Jie, and there is not much difference between Sister Yuan and Sister Yuan. Sister Yuan took off D&G's latest summer sunglasses, and there was a little surprise on her face with exquisite makeup, "Hey, Chen Yuena is really right. , you kid woke up like a different person, if you didn't remember the past, I really thought you were possessed by someone now."

Jimo Cheng sat up from the grass, and brushed off the grass clippings from his clothes. It was obviously a disrespectful gesture, but in Jimo Cheng's way, he had a sort of elegant aristocratic air.

That kind of obsessive, elegant, like silk in the dark night, invisible, but can clearly feel his soft and smooth feeling.

Sister Yuan's eyes lit up, as if she knew the person in front of her again. It was not until Jimo Cheng finished all the actions and sat calmly on the chair next to him that Sister Yuan opened her mouth with some surprise.

"Although you were handsome before, you always felt a little less popular, like on paper, small preparations but people feel close, and what's even more incredible is that, looking at your work, I really have the feeling that you are the queen." Mr. Sun's illusion is that he has undergone the strictest court etiquette to make a perfect movement, every bit of it is impeccable and perfect."

Jimo Sheng raised the coffee pot in his hand and signaled, "Don't exaggerate, you don't know what happened to me, I came from an orphanage."

Sister Yuan shook her head in disapproval, "Don't tell me, you really have the noble aura of a prince and grandson now, which is definitely not the temperament that ordinary people can have, high above you, close but alienated, elegant and indifferent, and let me The royal temperament that almost all women are obsessed with. Jimo, are you a member of the royal family, the blood in your body has recently awakened?"

Jimo Sheng smiled helplessly, "Sister Yuan..."

Sister Yuan raised her hand, "Okay, okay...let's drink coffee first, and we'll talk about other things later."

Proper ripeness, reasonable hulling and fermentation, washing and drying, rich and mellow taste, Jimo Sheng almost only drinks the Blue Mountain coffee.

Sister Yuan slowly drank the blue mountain in the cup. The coffee was delicious, but the gossip in her heart couldn't be ignored, right?

The petite woman was thinking in her heart that if she didn't get something out of Jimo's mouth today, she wouldn't go back.

Jimo Sheng raised his brows slightly, and when he saw Sister Yuan's rolling eyes, he knew something was wrong, so he went straight to the point, "Sister Yuan, what did you come to see me for today?"

When it came to business, Yuan Jie immediately put on the appearance of a shrewd and capable woman, "It's like this, the new season's spokesperson for Dior Asia is being selected, and my good sister asked me if I have a suitable candidate. Although your qualifications are good, But I don’t have that kind of British aristocratic atmosphere, so I didn’t reply, and now I feel confident that you will win Dior’s endorsement, so that you can take advantage of the momentum and become popular again.”

Jimo Sheng's slender fingers were slightly bent on the handle of the coffee cup, against the sapphire blue quilt, his fingers became more and more white.

"Sister Yuan, I haven't decided whether to come back or not." Jimo Sheng said softly.

"Why didn't you come back? Do you think that the news of your resurrection will be covered up forever? Don't doubt the paparazzi's nose and tone. After being revealed, you will receive the attention of the spotlight every day. Why don't you take the initiative to go out." Sister Yuan Ji moved Putting down the coffee cup, "Think about it, you died immediately when you just got the best actor three years ago, so your reputation will always stay at the highest level, and no one will ever blaspheme. Over time, those who didn't like you Yes, or it’s just a general feeling. In that kind of atmosphere, I will become your fan. People always cherish it after losing it. As long as you pay more carefully and make some quality-tested films, you will definitely big sale."

Sister Yuan was very excited when she said that, it seems that the Oscar statuette is just around the corner.

"But what can I get? Living under the eyes of others is too tiring." Jimo Sheng shook his head.

"Then what method are you going to use to get revenge on Situ Qingshuang? Don't you just forget about the revenge you were assassinated back then?" Speaking of Situ Qingshuang, Sister Yuan seemed even more angry than Jimo Sheng.

That's right, if she doesn't follow the path of showbiz, but changes to politics or business, when she has the strength to punish Situ Qingshuang, she will probably pass away soon. What's the point of such revenge?

Jimo Cheng pursed his lips, as if hesitating.

Sister Yuan strikes while the iron is hot, "Do you want to know the supporter of Dior Asia? He was your loyal movie fan back then, and your online mausoleum still has some commemorative activities. He is very active in participating. With your Sister Yuan and my connections, and your Sister Chen’s connections, believe us, you will soon become popular in Asia, and you will be able to reach your previous heights very easily."

For some reason, that strange voice suddenly sounded in my head, I couldn't hear the exact words, it was empty, like a bell coming from the depths of a church, I could only feel its timbre and quality vaguely.

Jimo Sheng suddenly had a vague idea, if such a person really exists, if I can have posters all over the world, he can easily see me.

This idea quickly became clear, and it was as hard as a rock like fast-drying cement. Jimo Sheng was a little surprised, when did he become so...so emotional?

"Okay, that's what I heard from Sister Yuan, but for the time being, I'm still mainly accepting commercials. I'll put the records first, and I need to adjust my status."

Sister Yuan snapped her fingers knowingly, "NOProblem, leave the rest to me and you, Sister Chen, you have to live up to it."

Jimo Cheng smiled slightly, the cloud was calm and breezy.

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The mountain road is a bit rough, but it is not difficult for Jimo Ran, but because he is not familiar with the rules of this world, Jimo Ran did not use his own strength easily and walked down the mountain step by step.

When the first person appeared in the line of sight, Ji Mo Ran knew something was wrong, his dress was too weird in these eyes, the heart of non-my race must be different, Ji Mo Ran hurriedly flashed to the side of the bushes, and waited for the coming person to pass by , Jimo Ran is a very unkind hand knife...

Hands down...

According to that person's attire, changing the clothes on his body into that appearance, although I feel a little awkward, but... just bear with it.

When turning around to leave, Jimo Ran suddenly remembered something, put his hand on the top of the man's head, and the black and purple light flashed faintly.

Using magic to read the memory of this person without damaging his brain, fortunately, this person is also a highly educated person, who has seen the world, at least let Jimo Ran have a basic understanding of the world.

Jimo Ran's beautiful lips pursed, and he was a little panicked. This world is even bigger than Yuncang Continent, and it uses a kind of power called technology. organ.

According to what this person remembered, people like myself had to be arrested and dissected.

"This is troublesome..." Mo Ran turned in circles on the spot. Although his own magic power is profound, but due to the different laws of this world, rashly using such a large force will cause huge fluctuations in this world. The key is I don't know the soul fluctuation of Shengsheng in this world at all, and I have no way to find it.

"It seems that I have to find a way to empower myself." Jimo Ran pinched his chin, thinking so.