After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

As night falls, the lights of Longcheng CBD buildings are bright, and the night life of the modern international metropolis officially kicks off.

Hongda Building is located in the central location and has become a local landmark.At this moment, the whole building is brightly lit, and modern white-collar 996 is the norm, not to mention Hongda Group, a new leading enterprise in Longcheng.

When Song Qing pushed open the door of the chairman's office, the man sitting in front of the computer raised his eyes slightly, then turned his gaze back to the computer screen, and said in a cold voice like a machine, "Wait for 3 minutes and 40 seconds, I will deal with it." complete this contract."

However, a magazine was suddenly inserted between him and the screen.

This is Dragon City Toutiao Weekly, the cover reads in bold black font: Strong alliance?The new richest man Mu Yan will marry the jewel in the palm of the American financial tycoon!

The face on the cover has sharp edges and corners, sharp eyebrows and eyes, which can be called perfect. Back then, the Longcheng Entertainment News joked that President Mu's face would be able to reach the top of the gods if he made his debut overnight.

Now, the owner of this face reached out and pressed the magazine.He looked at his lover and frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Song Qing's face seemed calm, only slightly trembling hands betrayed his true emotions, "Tell me, Mu Yan. Are you...really going to get married?"

Raising his eyebrows, Mu Yan stopped what he was doing, and the magazine was pressed on the desk.He adjusted his sitting posture, crossed his legs, crossed his hands and fingers, and looked calmly, as if the issue of Song Qing was irrelevant.

"Yes, according to the plan, on the 10th of next month, Hongda and Percy Group will simultaneously announce the engagement announcement between me and Sophia."

The clock on the wall was ticking.

Song Qing didn't speak, his face was pale, and he stared blankly at the other party, the water vapor gradually blurred his vision.

Mu Yan met his lover's eyes and said calmly: "Song Qing, this is not a big deal."

His words were like flipping a switch.Song Qing blinked, a tear fell down her cheek in an instant, and finally dripped on the neckline of the suit, dizzying into dark water stains.

"It's not a big deal..." Muttering these four words, Song Qing held the desk with her right hand, as if supporting her body that was about to fall at any time, and smiled weakly, "Yeah, you're getting married, it's important to me Of course it’s not a big deal.”

In the magazine at hand, next to the new richest man, there is a beautiful and charming photo of his married partner. The woman's bright smile seems to be mocking him, mocking his stupidity and self-deception...

Mu Yan stood up, and the cool male fragrance of cedar rose into his nose.Song Qing thought inexplicably, would this perfume bought by him be contaminated by other women in the future?

The man's voice was still calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, "Our Hongda wants to open the US market, and Percy wants to enter the domestic market. I will marry Sophia, and the financing can only be negotiated. The progress of Hongda's international expansion, Ten years can be shortened. This marriage is our best choice."

It is indeed Mu Yan's style to dismantle interests clearly.But engraved on Song Qing, he just felt extremely absurd, "What about me? Mu Yan, what do you think of me?"

"You don't need to be angry." Mu Yan said disapprovingly: "My marriage has no effect on our relationship at all, it's just a trivial matter. You set seven o'clock in the restaurant? It's almost there, wait until I finish processing the documents , we'll go."

The man who has a strong concept of time and numbers raised his hand to look at his watch, and was about to sit back and finish the work at hand.But when he raised his eyes, he found that the beautiful and delicate face in front of him was pale.

"In your heart, this is really a trivial matter? Hehe...hehe..." Song Qing looked at the man through the water mist, but found that this face that faced each other day and night suddenly became so strange.He knew that men always put their careers first, but he never thought that even marriage could be used as a bargaining chip, and the calculations were clear.

He smiled miserably: "Then what are you going to do, Mr. Mu? After you get married, let me be your mistress, work hard for you in the company during the day, and sleep with me when you are free at night?"

"Song Qing!" Mu Yan frowned, he didn't understand why the sensible and docile subordinate and lover in the past was so obsessed with this matter, "You are insulting yourself."

"Sophia and I are just a business marriage, exchanging benefits. You don't have to care about me marrying her. Besides, domestic laws do not allow two men to register for marriage. It's just a waste of time for you to lose your temper like this."

Song Qing laughed softly.He smiled, but it was uglier than crying.

"Yeah, I was wasting time." Breaking free from the man's hand, Song Qing took a few steps back and took a deep breath.He seemed to bow his head to some established fact, and even forced himself to pull out a decent smile.

"Mr. Mu, thank you for finally giving me an affirmative answer today, so that I don't have to keep guessing when I hear the rumors outside."

Mu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, a bad premonition welled up in his heart, "What do you mean by that?"

Song Qing stared straight at him, word by word, said: "Before I came, I sent the resignation letter to the mailbox of the personnel department. Mr. Mu, I officially resign from you."

Tick, tick, the clock ticks.

The air seemed to freeze, and Mu Yan seemed to digest this sentence after a long time.His voice suddenly sank, "Resign for such a trivial matter? Song Qing, leave Hongda, where can you go?"

"I'm sorry, I have a bottom line in life. I can't do such a thing as a mistress." Song Qing is beautiful, and at this moment he is like a beautiful puppet who has lost his soul. , I won’t starve to death, so don’t bother Mr. Mu.”

"I've already bought a plane ticket, and I will leave Dragon City tonight."

Looking at the man who was sleeping next to him not long ago, Song Qing smiled miserably, "Mr. Mu, don't worry, you are now successful in your career, and you are about to marry a beautiful wife. An old and useless subordinate like me will be 'sensible' Yes. I will stay away from you so that the wife of the future chairman will not be an eyesore."

After all, everyone knows that Secretary Song is Mr. Mu's most capable officer and also his most loyal lover.

Now, it's all over.

Mu Yan has been in a high position for many years, and it has been a long time since anyone dared to contradict him so bluntly.The docile lover resigned without authorization, and even bought a plane ticket and threatened to go abroad. The sense of disobedience that things were out of control made Mu Yan feel strange.

As an actuary, he is used to calculating everything with numbers. Song Qing's derailment, he can only subconsciously summarize it as: the lover is having a temper tantrum.

I can't get used to this.

"Okay," he heard himself answer calmly, "leave as you want, and don't come back after you leave."

After seven years, Mu Yan is confident enough that this person will definitely come back to him.

The last thing Song Qing left for him was a straight and decisive back.

At 12 o'clock in the morning that night, flight LC4961 from Huaguo Dragon City to Santorini, Greece encountered a strong turbulence and crashed over the Strait of Malacca.

No survivors were found on the plane.

The plane lost gravity and fell rapidly.At this time, a white spot of light suddenly appeared in the center of the body.The spot of light went retrograde and directly broke through the sky.

Inside the white light spot, an AI female voice mechanically sounded: "Scanning task progress: 98... 99... 100%."

"The main system test result: the host has helped the son of luck to reach the goal of being the richest man, and the first level [Mu Yan's Road to the Richest Man] has successfully passed the level."

"Now enter the second step: the space-time channel has been opened. The host, please prepare to enter the next plane. I wish you a pleasant journey."

As soon as the words fell, the beautiful man floating in mid-air, together with the small metal ball beside him, was attracted by a strong suction force, and directly entered the cylindrical channel composed of countless fluorescent white rays.

The rubber band on the head broke under the action of the strong suction, and the light chestnut hair that was originally tied at the back of the head floated away in an instant, and a few strands were mischievously stuck to the side of the face, causing a look of disgust.

"Hey, yo-yo. In the next plane, give me a character with short hair. It's too troublesome for a big man to have this kind of semi-long hair." Song Qing frowned slightly, and her fingers were fighting with the broken hair on her sideburns.

The metal ball made the sound of a human yawning, and then lazily said: "Please learn polite language first. Host, I am your system 669, not a yo-yo."

"You're so talkative, Yo-Yo."

669:"……"

Song Qing simply turned around and changed her posture. The annoying broken hair immediately fell back. He closed his eyes, his face was peaceful, and he looked extremely calm.

669 is curious: "Don't you feel nervous when you complete the mission for the first time? Excited? Proud?"

Hearing this, Song Qing half-raised her eyes, and glanced at him lightly, her eyes seemed to be disdainful, "Do you think your task is difficult?"

669:"……"

It's not very harmful, it's extremely insulting!

Song Qing is a fast traveler, and the bound system is called "The Road to the Summit of the Son of Luck".In each plane, his task is to be a stepping stone for the children of luck and help them achieve success.

To put it simply, it is a tragic story of licking the dog until the target has everything, but he has nothing in the end.

Although this kind of task is physically and psychologically harmful, it does not take much effort.Follow the prompts to follow the plot, just like role-playing, you can pass the level without breaking the character set.For the host, the only difficult thing is to have superb acting skills and strong psychological endurance.

And Song Qing has both.He is the most professional actor, performing affectionately on stage, and watching the show off stage.

In the plane of "Mu Yan's Road to the Richest Man" that just ended, Secretary Song played by Song Qing, when he took over the family business from Mu Yan, the son of luck, assisted him with all his heart and soul behind his back.From work, life, and finally to bed.

Secretary, comrade-in-arms, lover... He switches between the roles that Mu Yan needs at any time, burning himself like a candle to illuminate the other party.Until, Mu Yan finally achieved his goal in life: to become the richest man in Dragon City, and he was about to marry the jewel in the palm of the American financial giant.

"Secretary Song" also ushered in his predetermined fate: he died in an air crash after breaking up with Mu Yan, and "gloriously exited" when the other party reached the pinnacle of his life.

In fact, at the beginning, 669 suspected that Song Qing would not be able to pass the level.Because the character "Secretary Song" is too cruel!The task time is also long, a full seven years.

Unexpectedly, this guy obviously didn't think it was a problem!

Thinking of this, 669 suddenly had another thought: "Hey, do you want to know Mu Yan's reaction after knowing you died?"

In the past seven years, it has watched its host enter into the drama affectionately, allowing the son of luck to get whatever he wants, and even waiting for the news that the other party is about to marry another woman.As a result, after resigning and breaking up, there was an air crash and the people disappeared.

With such a sad ending, it doesn't believe that Song Qing didn't feel at all? !

But the "bitter master" curled the corner of his mouth, and said coolly: "I don't want to, I'm not interested."

669: "...I don't believe it!"

After speaking, it immediately felt dizzy.

The damn host slapped it on the head again!

After 669 spun around four or five times to stabilize her body, Song Qing turned her face slightly, her angular jaw line was slightly raised, her eyes showed a bit of contempt: "Don't question my profession. After the filming, I will be separated from the role .”

"Mu Yan that bastard, whether he is distraught, or married a beautiful wife, has nothing to do with me."

669 leaned over, "You really don't feel aggrieved?"

Song Qing glanced at him and didn't take it seriously, "Privately teach you and me the experience of being a professional actor. Actors should really empathize with the characters, but they have to pull away after they're finished. Mu Yan's bastard really doesn't care about human affairs. But is it possible that I stayed in this plane to fix him?"

His goal is to quickly pass all the checkpoints and return to the present world. How can he compete with an NPC?

Seeing that he was really not interested, 669 was also convinced: "OK, OK, you are the best, actor and superstar!"

Before Song Qing was forced to bind the system, she was a well-known three-gold actor in the entertainment industry.He is probably the only one who can persist through the seven-year heart-abusing plot without breaking his mind.

But when this topic was brought up, Song Qing said again: "It's a pity to say it. It's a pity that some things were not known to that dog. I really want to know that he found out that 'Secretary Song' turned out to be..." As he spoke, he habitually raised his eyebrows. Opening his hand, half of the dial is exposed at the cuff.

Suddenly, his expression froze: "This is not from the previous plane..."

Song Qing raised her head abruptly, and finally realized something was wrong with her surroundings: "Hey, Yoyo, don't you think we've been in this space-time channel for a long time?"

They also chatted for a while.

669 "Ah", "I don't know, it's my first time clearing the level too."

Hearing this, Song Qing's calm and proud face was rarely shocked, "What, this is the first time for you—"

Just halfway through the words, suddenly, the strong suction in front of him stopped.In the next second, the force of a gust of wind came in the opposite direction——

Song Qing only felt as if her body was severely torn apart, and her brain was suddenly broken into pieces.Before he could react, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Opening his eyes again, what broke into Song Qing's field of vision was a building.He stood under the steps and raised his head slightly. On the five steps was a three-meter-high eaves. The entrance hall was brightly lit and hung with black flannel around it, solemn and solemn.

The surrounding area was quiet, and it was late at night, only one or two insects were heard nearby.

This is... a new plane?

Song Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her foot and stepped up the steps.One step, two steps, three steps... When he walked to the door, the door was ajar, and he only saw a huge photo frame in the middle.

It's like a mourning hall.

Whose funeral is that?

Is this the plot line of the new plane?

Song Qing called 669's name in her mind, but found that the other party didn't respond.

After a few seconds, Song Qing stretched out her hand and pushed open the door.

The photos in the photo frame came into view bit by bit, Song Qing's whole body felt as if struck by lightning, his eyes widened unconsciously, and his lips trembled slightly.

The face on the photo is obviously him!

At this time, a strong force grabbed her shoulders, and Song Qing hadn't recovered from her "funeral" when a hoarse male voice with a slightly trembling ending came in, "You... it's really you ?”

In the past, even the bangs were always meticulously fixed with jelly water, but now the hair is disheveled, there are black hollows under the eyes, and there is a circle of stubble around the mouth. Anyone who sees it will find it scary.

But now this haggard and gloomy face is full of surprise and madness.

"Song Qing, you, you are not dead? Are you really back?!"

Song Qing let Mu Yan hold herself tightly in her arms, but there was a thunderstorm in her heart:

He is not dead?

He still stays in this plane?

This is impossible! ! !