That is, the second he heard the other party's voice, Song Zhixia finally remembered where the familiarity of deja vu came from.

Isn't this just the person who happened to be playing palace fighting games by his side when he was discharged from the hospital, but he was still scolding and kryptonizing money when he couldn't play?

It was a long time ago, and he remembered his light gray eyes.

Song Zhixia didn't like playing Gongdou games, so he stepped back more vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

Lin Chenggu felt that he was God's favored darling, otherwise, why would he suddenly think of a countermeasure, and the next second when he thought of the countermeasure, a good match came from heaven, and a person with all the right appearance and shape was directly sent to him?

Look at this eye color, look at this handsome and handsome appearance!

Lin Chenggu resisted the urge to look around him in circles, and said carefully: "Do you want to have a part-time job? The monthly salary starts at [-], and the monthly salary is capped at [-]."

Why is the monthly salary of a part-time job so high?Does this person think he is particularly easy to deceive?

Song Zhixia turned around and left: "Sorry, I'm not interested."

Lin Chenggu was not willing to let go of this opportunity, he chased two steps and stopped him: "Wait, listen to me first! In fact, I am doing it for my grandma, who misses her missing grandson so much, in order to ease her longing. love, so I want to find someone..."

Lin Chenggu got stuck, Song Zhixia almost understood, and said, "Find someone to play your grandma and grandson?"

He felt that it was outrageous: "Your grandma is not a three-year-old child, how can she be so easy to deceive? Besides, you can't just drag someone on the street to play her grandson."

As he said that he was about to leave again, Lin Chenggu had a quick wit and squeezed out tears: "Actually, my grandma's eyes are not good, and she won't live long. The biggest wish before she dies is to see her grandson again. What can I do? I just I want to fulfill the old man's last wish."

He choked up and really cried.

Lin Chenggu is not all acting, he also has real feelings in it.

It is true that I want to fulfill my grandma's wish, and it is true that I want to make her happy. I am also afraid that my grandson will take away my grandma and occupy the family property.

Like a shower on a summer night, it falls as soon as it is said, and the young man is crying.

Song Zhixia was also caught off guard, the person in front of her looked tender, her skin was very fair, and when she cried, there were tears in her eyes, so pitiful.

He doesn't remember anything. After he was discharged from the hospital, he checked his own information. His mother died early, and his father's information was blank. He seemed like a person with nowhere to go.

Faced with such a thing today, it is difficult not to be indifferent to compassion.

After a while, Song Zhixia sighed slightly, feeling a little headache: "Don't cry yet."

Lin Chenggu stopped as soon as he said he would stop, and hiccupped: "Then did you agree?"

Song Zhixia took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to him: "Tell me why you are looking for me first."

Lin Chenggu took the paper and wiped away his tears. He didn't intend to cry. He couldn't hold back just now. He looked up at Song Zhixia's eyes: "Are your eyes originally this color or are you wearing colored contact lenses?"

Song Zhixia's eyes are very beautiful, like stars falling into the deep sea, he replied truthfully: "I don't wear colored contact lenses."

Lin Chenggu was a little envious of his good-looking eyes. Most of his family had blue eyes, and he inherited gray eyes.

He turned to ask: "Is your mother okay?"

Song Zhixia was slightly stunned, recalling the dream not long ago, his voice lowered a few degrees: "My mother is gone."

In the dream, Mother Song was gentle and warm, like a breeze or a phantom, disappearing without a trace.

When he thought of her, his chest felt inexplicably tight, and his mood became depressed.

Lin Chenggu's eyes lit up again, good guy, blue eyes, his mother passed away, this person is completely chosen by heaven!Let him pick up such a suitable person, and save him from setting it up again, it's perfect!

"That's right," Lin Chenggu nodded, and changed his words after seeing Song Zhixia's eyes, "Uh, what I mean is that I'm so sorry, the question I asked you just now is the reason why I chose you, and my aunt passed away very early. , and then my cousin disappeared and wandered outside."

Song Zhixia couldn't help but ask, "Then why didn't you go to find him?"

Lin Chenggu looked solemn: "To be honest, I have tried my best and have been looking for it for several years, but there has been no news. Grandma is running out of time now, and I can't wait that long, so I made this bad plan."

This also makes sense.

Song Zhixia didn't have any doubts anymore, the only thing he was worried about was one problem: "It's not good to lie to the old lady like this, if it's cheating..."

"I don't know how to cheat." Lin Chenggu was categorical, "If I cheat, I'll call you brother! I've thought about all this, you don't have to worry at all, just play a good grandson."

It was not too early, Lin Chenggu added Song Zhixia's contact information, saying that he would sign a contract with him later, and then find time to bring him to the old lady.

After finishing all this work, Song Zhixia went back to the hotel, and halfway he remembered Yan Yu's talk about the opposite scene, so he quickly called him.

Yan Yu was still very gentle: "It's okay, it's getting late, you should rest first, and we'll meet again tomorrow."

It was indeed getting late now, it was almost early morning when Song Zhixia returned to the room, and he fell asleep almost as soon as he got into bed.

When she woke up the next morning, Song Zhixia's eyelids kept twitching for no reason.

The progress of "Strange Night" is over halfway, and the scene to be filmed today is a conflict between the male protagonist and the male lead. The male lead is determined to save the demon and has an affair with it.

However, the male protagonist who lost his mother at a young age saw that the purpose of this demon was not pure, so he tried his best to dissuade him, and the two finally broke up unhappy.

In a blink of an eye, the monster hated the male lead for spoiling her good deeds, sneaked into his house in the middle of the night, got on his body, and danced on the mountainside to summon his soul, trying to make everyone misunderstand that the male lead has a demonic nature.

Fortunately, the magic circle was not yet formed. The male protagonist woke up in time, and used the magic power to reverse the magic circle, and killed all the demon souls.

Director Qin directly pointed out that the scene of being possessed by a monster is the most difficult to act when he was talking to Song Zhixia.

Especially when dancing, he has to perform both the side that belongs to the evil master and the side that belongs to the monster.

After finishing the play, Director Qin closed his book and asked, "Can you dance?"

Song Zhixia didn't remember anything: "I'll try first."

Director Qin asked Wu Zhi to lead Song Zhixia through the summoning dance.

Although the old lady is old, she is still in good health. She finally came out of the city center and went to such a remote place to relax. She got up early in the morning to climb the mountain.

Lin Chenggu stayed up late to play games and couldn't get up, so naturally the maid accompanied the old lady.

The two chatted while walking. After climbing the stone steps, all the places to the right of the stone steps were cordoned off. The old lady asked, "What are you doing?"

The maid took a look and saw the word "Strange Night" on the blockade, and she replied, "It's probably for filming. The scenery in Nanshan is beautiful, and many people come here to take pictures."

The word filming reminded the old lady of the past: "I remember my daughter also filmed."

Back then, Lin Yi was young and wanted to be a big star, so she practiced dance very hard. Later, she returned to China with a brother she knew to develop, but the old lady strongly opposed it.

At that time, the foundation of the pine forest was unstable, and the whole family had no plans to return to China. How could the old lady let her daughter go back to China alone?

But Lin Yi finally came back behind her back, and never took the initiative to see the old lady again.

She remembered that Lin Yi had filmed, but she couldn't find out what she had acted in.

The maid was also very sad: "It's a pity that there are no video records left."

The old lady slowly sat down on the bench for tourists to rest: "Take a rest first, and climb later."

Taking advantage of this time, the maid took out water from the backpack for the old lady to drink.

The bamboo forest is rustling, the greenery is thick, and the air halfway up the mountain is fresh and natural, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

The old lady has peaceful eyes, and she has a panoramic view of this beautiful mountain and river.

The breeze blows, bringing a little coolness, the coldest winter has passed, and it is early spring in a blink of an eye.

There was a rustling sound behind him, and the old lady looked casually, startled for a moment.

The young man is dancing among the bamboo forests, wearing a white shirt with a fairy air, his feet are spinning like a lotus, the corners of his clothes are fluttering in the wind, he moves his hands and feet, his body is like a snake, there is a slight smile on his lips, and his blue eyes are charming and moving.

Bamboo leaves are flying like snow, and there is only a white shadow in the greenery everywhere.

The eyebrows, the demeanor, are extremely resembling a person.

She opened her lips in disbelief.

She didn't recover until the maid called her several times.

"Old lady, are you a little tired?" The maid was a little worried, "Or we'd better go back."

The old lady suddenly held her hand: "You just said that there are crews filming here? Help me find out who are here today."

During the two days of filming, Chu Rou has been staying in the hotel to rest, doing manicures and making appointments at the spa, living a very nourishing life.

Chu Qingrong is very busy, and basically only sees other people at night. Thanks to Chu Rou, he is very clear about the crew's schedule.

Tonight, the production crew made an appointment for a hot spring, and Chu Qingrong had secretly changed Song Zhixia's hot spring package into an independent hot spring pool.

The last time he did not inquire directly, it was because he thought that Song Zhixia would surely die. This time, there were so many people, he had to lure Song Zhixia to show the evidence first, and then use some tricks.

Song Zhixia didn't know about all this. After receiving the welfare package from the crew, he just finished his day's work, and he planned to go to the hot spring to relax.

In the dressing room, just after he finished changing, the overhead light suddenly flickered twice, and Song Zhixia's eyelids started to twitch again.

When the light returned to normal, a voice sounded almost close to his back: "Song Zhixia, you are really lucky."

Song Zhixia was taken aback, subconsciously took two steps forward, and turned to look at the person coming.

The man was wearing a black hat and a mask, and was tall.

Chu Qingrong lowered his voice: "But will luck always favor you?"

Song Zhixia's nerves were tense, and he looked at him warily, biting "Who are you" in his mouth, and was pushed back.

Someone who can talk to him in this tone must know him and the person who came is not friendly. If he asks such a question, then the amnesia will be exposed, and it will be even more unfavorable.

He had no choice but to retreat slowly, but there was a wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

Song Zhixia frowned, and responded with an unmistakable sentence: "So what?"

It's too arrogant, and it's this energy again. When Song Zhixia went to him before the car accident, Song Zhixia faced him with the same attitude, as if everything was under control.

But what cards does he have in his hand?Except Chu Jing.

If Chu Jing turned to Song Zhixia, things would be more difficult. The real power in Chu Qingrong's hands was almost taken away by Chu Jing, and he didn't have much leverage to contend with him.

But after he investigated, Chu Jing didn't have a good relationship with him, that's why Chu Qingrong dared to be so unscrupulous.

Chu Qingrong looked at him for a long time, and his tone softened a little: "You just want to investigate how your mother died. I was her manager back then, and I know exactly what happened more than 20 years ago. Her death is actually related to a It’s related to a financial group leader.”

The heart beat violently twice, as if some fragments that had been sleeping all this time did not want to be silent, struggling desperately to jump out.

Song Zhixia had a splitting headache.

His mother is dead, he knows this, judging from the fragmented information he found, she committed suicide.

Song Zhixia didn't have time to suspect anything. After being discharged from the hospital, he joined the group and started filming without stopping. So many things happened in the middle.

It's just that every time the word mother is mentioned, he can't breathe, and his whole body is shrouded in great sadness.

But today's vague and uncomfortable dullness was suddenly broken by a heavy hammer.

As if shocked by the stone, the thick and dense fog was pushed away.

"Boss of the consortium..." Song Zhixia reached out and stroked his forehead, trying to relieve the sharp pain.

Chu Qingrong paid close attention to his every move. Seeing him taking the bait, the corners of his lips curled up, and he threw out the bait: "I am Lin Yi's manager, and I want her to rest in peace more than anyone else. I will help you. If you want to know More news must be exchanged with sincerity."

Intuition told Song Zhixia that this person was untrustworthy, and he had an extremely hypocritical face.

But if he is really the only one connecting 20 years ago with today, if he really knows the inside story...

Song Zhixia suddenly raised his eyes, and said lightly: "You have no proof, how can you make me believe you?"

Chu Qingrong choked up. He didn't expect Song Zhixia to turn around and ask him for evidence. He said, "I have a photo of her from a long time ago. I don't have it now. I can show it to you when you want to see it."

Song Zhixia nodded slightly: "Then come talk to me when you have photos."

Chu Qingrong: "..."

Wait, this direction is a bit wrong.

The author has something to say: Seeing that some readers have misunderstood, let me explain

Zhixia always wanted to go home and farm, but she didn't really remember having a field at home

This is a meme, my friends, this is a meme!I don't want to work, I just want to go home and farm

He actually forgot everything about the past

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