Brain pain is brain pain, but the tasks that should be done are still to be done, and the games that should be played are still to be played.

After He Sheng squatted on the window sill for a while, Qi Qi's call came: "Ah Sheng, where are you? Don't you say I'll meet you at the airport?"

He Sheng was still immersed in the shock of "the male god NPC actually opened the cohabitation branch", and the reflex arc was half a beat slower: "Ah... yes." It took a while before he was questioned by Qi Qi's broken integrity After recovering, "I'm sorry, Boss Bai picked me up. Now I'm at XX Apartment on XXX Street, XXX District."

Qi Qi groaned several times before saying that he would deliver the things later, and hung up the phone.

He Sheng stood up, and while editing a text message, he asked Sun Zhong where the teacher he had arranged for was currently staying. He went to find him for class, and hurriedly picked out a set of clean clothes and bath towels from the suitcase.

Before putting down the phone and getting ready to take a shower, He Sheng hesitated and lingered twice in front of the window sill, then turned around and walked to the bay window, stretched out his hand and carefully opened the gate on the ground floor of the castle.

A baby with a pacifier is quietly hiding in the core of the huge sky city.

He Sheng took out the small, obviously specially-made baby, turned it over, and saw two words carved on the swaddle: "brother".

A feeling of bewilderment, as if something deep in his mind had been touched hit He Sheng's brain.

He instinctively suppressed the urge to recall, because the only end of his recall was a headache and cold sweat, but he couldn't recall any past.

He Sheng frowned, put the baby doll back on the bottom floor of the castle, closed the door, and walked to the bathroom.

The sound of splashing water temporarily filled the small bathroom space, and He Sheng let the water flow down from the top of his head, thinking slowly:

Being able to make myself feel familiar, and even touch the memories of the past, it is obvious that Mr. Bai's apartment must have restored the place where he lived as He Sheng in his childhood.

But that's weird.

This game was made by Mr. Bai and his companions. How could they know about the past that He Sheng himself didn't know when He Sheng himself didn't know about it?

He Sheng didn't have much time to think.After he finished taking care of himself and confirmed that he could have a full mental state to meet the new limited event NPC, Qi Qi called: "Hello, I'm downstairs."

"Why don't you come up?" He Sheng put down the hair dryer in confusion, walked down the stairs, and saw squatting on the ground in the shadow of the entrance of the building, holding a bulging package, wearing a mask, hat and sunglasses, sneaking Qi Qi, "...what are you doing?"

Qi Qi suddenly stood up from the ground: "You still say! Where did you get these things? Do you know that when I taxied over, the driver looked at the package curiously. I was so afraid of the things inside. Leaked?!" Qi Qi stuffed the heavy bag straight into He Sheng's arms, "Take it away! I'm leaving! Xiao Nan found a lot of scripts for me, and I have to audition."

Having said that, Qi Qi's tone does not necessarily look forward to it.

"The script is not good?" He Sheng was keenly aware of Qi Qi's emotions.

Qi Qi sighed: "It's not that they are all bad, and there are good scripts. It's just...you know, whether it's good or not, it's not my turn. Those roles have already been appointed internally, and I can't go to the audition." Just an escort."

"..." He Sheng was silent for a while, remembering that the audition opportunity for the original male lead of his next new play "Do You Have Medicine" is still in the hands of Bai's Entertainment, and it is still pending, "Do you know "" Do I have any medicine?"

Qi Qi nodded: "I know. Didn't the play say that the original work was overthrown by the author and had to be rewritten? I read it, and you are the new male protagonist Cheng Ming."

He Sheng nodded, thinking that this might be a good idea: "The author of this book is Huo Xiaoxiao. She agreed to give me the role of Chengming before because I went to the United States and had a face-to-face and sincere communication with her. This drama is different from other books. From the director to the production, the Huo family and the Bai family invested. After the brother-in-law is gone, there will be no internal candidates. You can try to find Huo Xiaoxiao, can you persuade her Give that role to you."

Qi Qi's eyes widened behind the sunglasses: "Really? Then... what kind of person is Huo Xiaoxiao?"

He Sheng recalled Hongyueniang's original words, and said fluently: "She is a restrained little girl with a shining point of humanity. Although she is not in good health, she still pursues her dreams. She is so tenacious and has such ideals. Girl, who doesn't like it?"

"That's great, if I study seriously, have a sincere attitude, and perform well, maybe I can really get this role!" Qi Qi jumped up happily, "I'll go right away...I'll go right away! I'm going to talk to Xiao Nan now!"

Qi Qi ran away.

He Sheng carried the package Qi Qi brought and moved back upstairs, looked down at the phone: still no news.

What is Sun Zhong doing?Are you busy?While thinking about whether he should make a phone call and ask, He Sheng rearranged the things that Qi Qi had roughly stuffed into the package, zipped it up and put it beside the bed.

"Ring bell bell!"

Just as He Sheng took a breath and sat down on the soft foam cushion against the edge of the bed, the phone vibrated.

"Hello?" He Sheng swiped the call button.

Sun Zhong's voice came in a hurry: "Ke Sheng? Let's put aside the acting class first. I have already found those little gangsters that were photographed in the video you gave me earlier. What are you going to do?"

"Where are they?" He Sheng instantly regained his energy and stood up abruptly.

Sun Zhongdao: "Uh, they are at the police station now... they were caught fighting and making trouble. I am near the police station."

He Sheng frowned, and thought for a while: "Hmm... that's just right. Don't move, and don't submit that video, I'll go there now."

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Familiar police station, familiar fat police officer, familiar thin police officer.

Three old acquaintances faced the top, and the faces of the two police officers were all stiff.

Fat police officer: "You...you committed something again, didn't you?"

He Sheng shook his head: "No, I'm here to accuse them." Through the glass window, He Sheng pointed to the gangsters in the interrogation room who looked like dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water.

"What is the charge?" The skinny police officer frowned. "Theft? Fighting?"

He Sheng nodded: "Fight, they surrounded me in the community once before, saying they wanted to tie me up. They still had weapons like baseball bats in their hands."

The fat police officer looked carefully: "But you don't see any injuries on your body... There is no evidence—"

"There is evidence." He Sheng interrupted the fat police officer firmly, "I have videos as evidence. Moreover, I think there are bigger mice hidden behind these people."

The thin police officer narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

He Sheng looked at the thin police officer: "You were responsible for the two times I entered here, so you know my situation best. The first time I was sent here was because I violently attacked Mr. Huang, but in the end it was found that I did it in self-defense. I want to ask — why am I in self-defense?"

Fat Officer: "Uh—because he's molesting you?"

He Sheng shook his head: "You know what my makeup looked like at that time, who do you think would be interested in my appearance at that time? Does Huang always have a fetish for ghosts?"

"Of course it's impossible. So at that time, he must have been forcing me to do another thing that I never wanted to do, and when I saw the police, I didn't dare to say it directly because of my status, for fear of being arrested."

The fat police officer covered his head: "You guessed it, do you still remember the character design of your soul wearing amnesia?"

"Uh, no! He just lost his memory." Sun Zhong, who felt that he could no longer keep up with the rhythm of the conversation, finally found his place to play, and hurriedly came up to explain, "I am his new manager. After experiencing Mr. Huang's incident, he owed a huge sum of money and was hidden in the snow again. He couldn't bear the blow at once, and once tried to hang himself, but fell to the ground and injured the back of his head, which caused a short-term memory confusion."

"Ahh..." The fat police officer showed a look of sudden realization.

That makes sense!

"What can affect your image more than being almost molested by a man?" A light flashed in the skinny police officer's eyes. "You mean, someone was selling drugs at that party?"

The look on the fat police officer's face became serious when he heard the words: "You have to think about it, you can't talk nonsense. When we received the report, we did receive information that there were drug trafficking and sensual transactions in it, but we After the door was broken into, there were only sensual and sensual transactions inside, but no signs of drug trafficking were found. Otherwise, the boss of the Huang family would not only be fined and detained for a period of time."

"So, I want to go in and ask." He Sheng bullied him further, "I want to enter their interrogation room, and I can ask for their testimony."

"What testimony? Mr. Huang's testimony on drug trafficking?" The skinny police officer frowned.

He Sheng's eyes were cold: "No, it was the one who was supposed to cooperate with the people in the party and sneak away the drugs before the police raid."

The two police officers looked at each other, and the skinny police officer said cautiously: "This is not a trivial matter."

He Sheng nodded: "I know. As a former victim, a victim who has not been let go by these people, and as an active and enthusiastic citizen, I will definitely cooperate with all actions of the police."

The fat police officer glanced at the thin police officer: "...I'll go and ask the higher-ups about this matter."

Sun Zhong was dumbfounded and was invited into a small separate room with He Sheng to sit down.

He Sheng calmly held the enamel cup handed over by the thin police officer before leaving the small room, measured the water with a test pen, and then gurgled to moisten his dry throat.

Sun Zhong maintained the state of a dumb fish with his mouth open for a long time.

1 minutes passed.

2 minutes passed.

In the third minute, Sun Zhong finally turned his head: "No, Ke Sheng, where is this... drug trafficking coming from?"

Before, they just said they wanted to catch Shi Fenghuai and Wen Fanling who splashed dirty water behind their backs, why now? ?Will the development of this plot turn a little too fast?

He Sheng said lightly: "Don't you want to whitewash my 'Hot Party' rumors? This is the best and most thorough way to whitewash. Once and for all, and directly knock down Shi Fenghuai who is hiding behind his back forever."

"one move--"

"General."

The enamel cup was gently placed on the wooden table, making a crisp sound.

He Sheng's eyes were reflected in the slightly rippling water in the enamel cup. They were astonishingly bright, like a wolf that had already approached its prey, and its cold breath quietly pounced on the back of the prey.

The author has something to say: Sun Zhong: ←← I think Ke Sheng, an artist, can take charge of the public opinion work by himself, so I apply to fire the team responsible for Ke Sheng’s public opinion.Heizi's back waves pushed forward, and the wolf king alone could crush them all to death on the beach.

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Thanks to Xingguang Diandian, Xiaofu, Xiao Zaitan, Lin'an, and "" for the nutrient solution~Jiu Mi!

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