After I was reborn, I became the Jiaojiao treasure of the boring actor

——May 2035, 6——

—— Capital International News Network ——

Recently, a vicious shooting incident occurred in L city of T country at the junction of the three countries. When the police received the report and rushed to the scene of the crime, the scene was in a mess.

According to the video sent back from the city of L, at noon that day, an extremely serious shooting occurred in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of city L.

According to local sources, there are two local forces fighting here, one is Dayu, an evil force that has occupied City L and even Country T for decades.

The other is the faction of Qiao Jiuye, who is known in the industry as ruthless and ruthless. The two forces are evenly matched. As for why they meet here to fight, it is unknown.

According to the police, Dayu and Qiao Jiu were fighting each other at that time, both of them were shot several times, and they accidentally fell into the sea of ​​country T during the fight, and their chances of surviving were slim.

The international news was still playing on the LCD screen in a loop. On the bed in the VIP ward of the Capital Hospital, an extremely handsome boy was wearing a ventilator. He was the only one in the ward.

All of a sudden, the originally beating heart rate measuring instrument screamed, and the originally gently fluctuating line suddenly became choppy, and the harsh sound stopped within two seconds, and the amplitude of the heart rate gradually became gentle again.

The person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling blankly, his eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

Qiao Yi looked at this strange scene, he was very puzzled, he is not dead?

Isn't he dead?He was shot, fell into the sea again, still alive?Who saved him?He must thank his eight generations of ancestors.

Qiao Yi raised his hand to tear off the oxygen mask on his body, sat up in a panic, and wanted to raise his hand to rub his heart, but...

Just glanced away, and saw a pair of white hands with slender and slender fingers.No calluses, no scars, as white as a pair of girls' hands, no, in his memory, he has never seen any girl's hands so beautiful.

"Oh! Master Jiu likes this hand..." Qiao Yi was startled by his own voice before he could finish speaking. Are you sure the young voice is his?

He touched his throat with both hands indiscriminately, and made a sound again in disbelief.

The voice is nice, young and childish, but it's not his original voice, what's going on?

Qiao Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva, as if mustering up her courage, she slowly stretched out her hand towards the hospital gown under the quilt, with her head tilted slightly, her eyes narrowed, a little afraid to look.

When he pulled his trousers apart with his hands and glanced between his legs, he couldn't help crying out anymore.

"Oh, I'm going, this..." He tore off the quilt in grief and was about to get out of bed. He wanted to find his lost things, and such an important thing was missing.

Unexpectedly, just as she was about to get up, she felt pain in her head for a moment, and she fell back on the bed again, feeling dangling all over, as if something flashed in her mind.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and someone led doctors and nurses in, "Doctor, take a look at him, he is not in the right mood."

The doctor took a look at Qiao Yi's eyes, checked some conditions, and said to the fat boy next to the bed, "Most of the patients are suffering from severe headaches caused by violent mood swings, which can be relieved by themselves when the mood recovers." .”

The fat boy was very impatient, "Doctor, does he need an operation? Let's do a craniotomy for him. If not, change his brain."

The doctor shook his head, and answered the illiterate helplessly, "The hospital has limited resources. He doesn't need a craniotomy in this case. It's nothing serious. He will be fine."

The fat boy was a little anxious, "Doctor, you have to save him, he will be a future star, the kind with huge traffic. Look at his face, he is the proper brother of the nation in the future, you have to save him Him."

The fat boy stalked the doctor like begging his grandfather to sue his grandmother. The doctor shook his head helplessly, and said to the nurse next to him, "Give him two bottles of glucose."

After speaking, he strode out of the ward, fearing that if he took a step slower, he would be dragged and chattered endlessly by that fat boy, whose IQ was not directly proportional to his weight.

Qiao Yi didn't come back to his senses until the back of his hand hurt after being needled by the nurse, and he finally figured out why he became like this.

because……

Because fuck it, he was reborn, he didn't die in the sea of ​​L City.It's just that now he has become a soft man who seems to be pampered and noble.

Fuck it, it's better to die in the sea than to live like this, it really makes him can't stand it.

Why do you say he is a soft man? Looking at his figure, he doesn't have muscles like steel and iron.Second, listening to the voice, there is no overpowering low-pitched male voice.

The third look is also the most important look.As a man, there is nothing he is proud of...

The fat boy looked at Ye Qiaoyi who was still in a daze, and lowered his voice several degrees, sounding extremely gentle, "Qiao Yi, my condolences, the dead cannot be brought back to life. Your parents are alive when they see you like this. I won't feel at ease, besides, if you fall down, as your manager, I will lose a lot."

Qiao Yi's eyes began to focus. Looking at the fat face beside the bed, he couldn't help but say, "Dingdang cat, I'm already like this. What you're worried about is your loss. Do you have a conscience? Or is your conscience fattened by you?" The internal organs have been squeezed out?"

The fat boy standing by the bed is the agent of his body, claiming to be a person who can turn decay into a miracle, the kind of person who can turn a little jerk into a traffic superstar.

His name is Ding Mao, but he has a good relationship with him in the circle, and everyone likes to call him Dingdangmao, and he lives up to expectations, getting fatter and fatter, and he has the same body shape as Dingdangmao.

Qiao Yi looked at the worried person beside the bed, feeling irritated for no reason, what the hell was going on, he didn't die with Dayu, it's a good thing he turned into such a ghost.

"You go first, I'll be alone for a while." Ding Mao was a little worried about him, afraid that he might think about committing suicide, after all, no one in his early twenties could survive such a situation.

"I'm right at the door, call me if you have anything to do, don't be stubborn, don't go into a dead end. Think about me, I'm such a good person to accompany you, don't be too hard on yourself."

Qiao Yi waved his hand to signal Ding Mao to leave quickly, he was about to explode right now.

As soon as Ding Hao left, his brows were wrinkled into a bunch, which was very discordant on that extremely beautiful face. Qiao Yi looked at his hand which was infusing the infusion, and said to himself, "Don't go into a dead end, you just don't go into it Didn't come out after going in?"

"It's fine if you don't come out, but don't pull me in. You and I are people from two worlds, okay, this makes me very embarrassed." He looked down at himself again, it's a pity that he didn't follow the rebirth .

This person's name was Ye Qiaoyi. Coincidentally, he was just a letter away from him. He was originally studying abroad and was planning to make his debut in the talent show.

Unexpectedly, he made it to the finals just now, when it was reported that his parents in Licheng had died at home due to a fire, and the body could not be found, and his house was also burned to ashes.

In a fit of rage, Ye Qiaoyi burped and went to the hospital, and then flew straight into the sky. He, Qiao Jiuye, who has dominated the mysterious triangle for many years, officially took over this body.