He was so miserable, he pretended to be [Quick Transmigration]

But the little white cat still didn't have the courage to come forward.

Xinghuo is always overwhelmed by the torrent, there are too many such things.

Han Yi moved his eyes away from the boy's face, then lowered his eyes.

The ambulance arrived soon, and Han Yi got into the car calmly amidst the "click" of the reporters who came to hear the wind, as if the person who almost fell from the building just now, and the person whose arm was still bleeding at this moment was not him at all.

If someone who is very familiar with the original owner observes carefully, he will definitely find that the temperament of Han Yi at this moment is completely different from before.

"Let me treat your arm wound first." The well-trained medical staff said politely, not treating him differently because of his status.

Han Yi sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, finally the memory of the original owner came out of the air conditioner.

The original owner's name was also "Han Yi". He was originally born in an ordinary and warm family with healthy parents and a younger brother who was three years younger.

But all of this was terminated by a car accident.

When Han Yi was 15 years old, his younger brother was hit and killed by a drunk driving chaebol. The family was devastated and tried to seek justice for his younger brother through the media and the law.

But in this world, the plutocrats are in power and decentralization, as long as they have money, they can control everything.The perpetrator paid money to bribe the media, so that Han Yi's family could not speak out in front of the public; then he bribed the court and got a lighter sentence; finally, he was released from prison by special means after only staying in prison for two or three days. Still at large.

On the other hand, the victim's family, because they refused to accept the verdict, the original owner and their parents ran around, begging for justice everywhere, but the media bought by the chaebol splashed the dirty water of "touching porcelain" and "eating human blood steamed buns", and became a scene where everyone shouted and beaten. "Street Rats".

A year later, his father was overworked and in a trance, and died when he crashed into the guardrail of the expressway while driving home late at night. His mother suffered from severe depression and committed suicide by jumping off the building, leaving 16-year-old Han Yi to live alone in the world.

But at that time, Han Yi did not give up hope of life, he chose to become a trainee, who was outstanding in appearance and extremely talented in singing and dancing, hoping that one day he would be able to stand on the stage to shine and have enough right to speak, and then in Seek justice for the family before the whole world.

Obviously, Han Yi chose the wrong path.

This country is a bit like the "Tai Chi Country" in a certain world. Hundreds of people become trainees here every day. They make their debut with singing and dancing, and get out of the circle with their appearance.

However, unless they are truly top-notch, they will not be able to control their own destiny, and will inevitably become the plaything of the rich in the end. Not only will they be tortured, but it will be difficult to have a bright future.

Han Yi has been ups and downs in this kind of circle for eight years. Although he has become the C position in the group, he is still just an inconspicuous [-]-line little transparent. It seems that he is about to pass his best age. Taking into account his personal wishes, he will be sent out to serve the high-ranking officials and chaebols.

Struggling to survive for many years, the ambitions of the 16-year-old have been wiped out, surrounded by a huge whirlpool, and all you can see is the boundless darkness with bleak future. The dying camel was finally crushed by the last straw. Yi chose death as a rebellion against this arrangement and the world.

The moment his feet flew into the air, the current Han Yi took over his body and pulled him back from the line of life and death.

It is not uncommon for the original owner to be occupied before he died, because after experiencing these things, the original owner has lost all survival awareness, and because of the special experience, the original owner's ideology will be included in the system, and he will quickly travel to other worlds to perform tasks , until one day, there may be a chance to come back.

"Don't worry, I know your wish, and I will definitely stand in front of everyone and seek justice for you and your family!"

Han Yi's eyes became extremely firm.

"Here we are, let's get out of the car." The ambulance stopped at the entrance of the hospital, and the medical staff opened the door.

Han Yi nodded to express his gratitude, and followed into the hospital. After going through the formalities, he did a series of examinations. Fortunately, there was nothing serious about his body, but the doctor concluded that his mental condition was not stable, and he needed to be hospitalized for a few days of rest.

"Young man, you still have a bright future, why are you so overwhelmed?" After hearing something, the doctor finally couldn't help telling, "Your body is very healthy, you just need to eat more supplements. If there is an accident, you can live to be a hundred years old, so cherish it."

This is the first care Han Yi has received since his accident.

He looked at the doctor and said sincerely, "Don't worry, I just slipped."

The doctor obviously didn't believe it, "Hmph, what a slippery foot... Forget it, go and rest!"

"Thank you." Han Yi nodded politely, turned around and followed the nurse to the ward.

Eighteenth-line idols are like this. The manager doesn't care, and there is no assistant. If something happens, he can only bear it by himself.

The little nurse walked in front, and couldn't help but secretly turned her head several times along the way, her eyes were filled with admiration for Han Yi's beauty.

He has soft short curly chestnut hair, fair skin like a European and American, exquisite facial features, blue eyes, high nose bridge, thin and attractive lips, angelic looks and a figure with wide shoulders, thin waist and long legs. It looks like an ancient Roman statue, it is like a work of art.

"This is too handsome!" The little nurse was nympho in her heart, and at the same time she was puzzled, "You look so good-looking, why can't you think about it?"

Facing the little nurse's probing eyes, Han Yi smiled slightly, his eyes flickered with friendliness, causing the little nurse to turn her head back quickly, concealing her blushing due to heart palpitations.

After entering the ward, the little nurse arranged for Han Yi to change into the patient's gown, and opened the door to get the medicine by herself.

After all, he has traveled through hundreds of worlds and has an extraordinary ability to adapt to new environments. Han Yi calmly accepts the image of himself as a sick girl who is a miserable [-]th-line idol here, and wears a sick number with blue and white stripes. Clothes, sitting on the bed and looking at the phone.

The news about his attempt to jump off the building has already come out. It was briefly searched for, and then it was suppressed by other news and sank to the bottom.Thinking about it, there are only hundreds of thousands of fans on Han Yi's social account, half of them are stiff fans bought by the company, even such news must not be splashed.

Then I opened the social software, and when such a big event happened, almost no one sent a message to express their condolences. Only one person with the note "Xiaobai" sent a message a few minutes ago: "Brother, are you okay?"

Han Yi tilted his head to recall for a while, and then remembered that "Little White" named Bai Jiayu, was the timid little white cat standing in the corner after he was rescued.

Just as he was about to reply, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the man who scolded him earlier barged in aggressively, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were spitting fire, he looked at him fiercely and condescendingly, he didn't show any concern, instead he yelled :

"Do you know how much the company has spent on your affairs!? The media, public relations, and this special single ward! Han Yi, what do you think you are? You haven't made much money for the company these years. But it’s a loser!”

Han Yi listened to these ugly words with a calm expression, and recalled the information of this person in his mind, it was Zheng Duo, the agent in charge of the original owner and his team.

Zheng Duo had many artists under his command, most of his thoughts were spent on a few famous artists, and the rest of his mind was thinking about how to squeeze as many other artists as possible.

Over the years, many [-]th-line idols represented by Han Yi have been enslaved by Zheng Duo like working machines. Many people were given as gifts to high-ranking chaebols to "enjoy".

The reason why the original owner jumped off the building was also because Zheng Duo decided to arrange for him to attend a high-level party. It is unknown what will happen at that party, but it must be extremely dirty and dark, which is absolutely unacceptable to the original owner.

Zheng Duo continued: "I'm warning you, don't think about making any fools, even if you break your leg today and become disabled, you still have to go to that party for me!"

He is so arrogant, because he is sure that his artists are restricted by the company's strict contract, and there is almost no freedom. When the original owner heard the news for the first time, the first thing he did was beg hard, and then he became angry and sternly refused. Helpless, pitiful begging not to arrange for him to do such a thing.

Zheng Duo behaved outside with his tail between his legs, nodding and bowing to his superiors every day, and could only almost morbidly enjoy the bragging rights of his opponents.

But at this moment, Han Yi didn't show any pleading expression, but looked up at him very coldly, as if he was looking at a piece of stupid wood, and said calmly: "If you really send a disabled person with a broken leg, I'm afraid I will lose my job?"

Unexpectedly, he would respond like this, Zheng Duo was taken aback for a moment, then became even more furious, and glared, "You really take yourself seriously?"

"My specialty is singing and dancing. Instead of cursing me for breaking my leg here, you might as well do your own work." Han Yi said, with a bit of disdain and disgust like a knife in his eyes, which made Zheng Duo inexplicably terrified .

Zheng Duo had an intuition that something had changed about the originally well-handled artist in front of him, but he couldn't say exactly what.

"I think you are crazy!"

"Yeah, I'm crazy." Han Yi even showed a smiling face.

Zheng Duo was stunned for a moment, but he still had a lot of things to do, and at this moment his cell phone was ringing like crazy, so he didn't have time to investigate, so he gave Han Yi a vicious look, turned and left.

Afterwards, the little nurse timidly took the medicine and entered the door, looked at Han Yi with sympathy, hung up the medicine neatly for him with her head down, and finally took out a big red apple and handed it to Han Yi .

"Have a good rest, you can ring the bell if you need anything!" said the little nurse very sincerely.

Han Yi bent his eyes and thanked him sincerely.

The little nurse's heart was hit again, and Fei blushed and ran out of the ward.

Under the hospital building, Bai Jiayu looked at the inpatient building with worried eyes, but his expression was very hesitant, and he retracted his step, as if he was very entangled in whether to take this step.

He is the youngest member of the regiment. When he first joined, he knew nothing and was bullied everywhere. Only Han Yi has been taking care of him like a big brother, caring for him, and carrying a lot of things for him.

Bai Jiayu originally liked and relied on Han Yi very much, but at some point, Han Yi seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

When Han Yi wore a clean white shirt and appeared in front of everyone without any makeup for the first time, he was spotless like an angel, but there was infinite depth hidden in his red eyes, with a tragic smile on his mouth, he climbed up to the window When jumping down, it looks like...

Like a madman.

"Do you want to go up and have a look?" Bai Jiayu couldn't make up his mind after thinking about it, and finally wanted to take a step forward, but Zheng Duo rushed out with an angry face, and said to him, "What are you doing here? Don't think that you can rest if Han Yi has an accident, go back and prepare for the evening announcement!"

After walking two steps, I couldn't help turning back and pushing Bai Jiayu, and said in a rough voice: "I warn you, don't try to learn from Han Yi, if you dare to do something like this again, I will tell you to really break it." leg!"

Bai Jiayu didn't dare to make a sound, turned his head and glanced at the inpatient building, and followed Zheng Duo in a grievance.

Han Yi stood in front of the window of the ward, just in time to see the scene where Zheng Duo scolded Bai Jiayu, and Bai Jiayu left dejectedly.

This is the living situation at the bottom of the entertainment industry. Countless young people who have devoted all their efforts and efforts to their dreams have unknowingly been involved in the vortex of capital and become victims of the competition for interests.

Lost freedom, lost rights, even lost dignity...

The system's voice sounded at the right time: "Due to the special situation this time, host, do you need any help?"

Han Yi thought for a while, and said, "I need all the information about the perpetrator, thank you."

He must know the truth of that matter, but this is just a blank in the memory of the original owner.

"Okay, you're welcome." After the system answered, it automatically fell silent, and after a while, with a "ding", the information Han Yi requested was sent to his mobile mailbox.

*

Two days later, Han Yi was discharged from the hospital. He basically didn't have any luggage, so he went out directly after changing his clothes.

As soon as he arrived at the billing hall, a staff member stopped him and said, "Mr. Han, you will be discharged from the hospital today. Please settle the medical expenses for these two days."

Han Yi took the list and glanced at it. All the expenses had to be settled by his private account, and he didn't even have medical insurance.

"Sorry, please go to my brokerage company to settle this fee." Han Yi returned the bill.

The staff member looked embarrassed and said: "But our hospital bill..."

Han Yi explained neither humble nor overbearing: "I signed a contract with the company, and they are obliged to bear my expenses. You give me an email address, and I will send you the way and method. It only takes half a month to approve the process. come down."

He speaks in a serious manner, is polite and sincere, and his appearance adds points, which makes the staff unconsciously unwilling to continue entanglement.

"Okay..." The staff member took the order and nodded.

Han Yi smiled brightly, shining like a star, and almost dazzled the staff member's face.

Before leaving, Han Yi turned back and said, "Don't worry, what I said is true. If you have any doubts or obstacles, you can always come to me."

During the two days in the ward, Han Yi has thoroughly understood the situation of the original owner, especially focusing on the interpretation of the various contracts signed with the company. Although it is generally beneficial to the company, artists cannot violate any arrangements, otherwise they will need to pay huge compensation Liquidated damages, but in terms of living security, the company needs to be responsible to the artists.

If the artist is easy to handle, the company will deliberately take advantage of this aspect. In the past, the original owner basically didn't care about these things in order to win the favor of the upper class.

Now that Han Yi has taken over his position, he must not only defend his rights, but also fulfill his long-cherished wish.

A person's face appeared in his mind, and Han Yi walked out of the hospital calmly.

The streets are full of traffic, and there is an extravagant atmosphere of money piled up everywhere.

In this world of plutocrats, capital is needed every step of the way, even if you are walking in the vast crowd, there are classes with different values.

Han Yi is definitely not the one who stands out from everyone else.

He is tall and thin, with a beautiful face, and the temperament of the boy group that he has cultivated over the years is even more striking. Even though his hair is disheveled and he is walking in the crowd, there are still people whispering to him.

"He's so handsome, isn't he a starlet from some family?"

"I also think that if I were a scout, I would definitely sign him."

"Hey, why do I think he looks a bit like..."

One of the girls stopped, and secretly took her partner to the corner, took out her mobile phone and called up yesterday's news, "The trainee Han Yi committed suicide because of her anxiety about becoming famous and excessive mental pressure, and she has been rescued. "

Below this piece of news, there are various comments. Some lamented that it is not easy for the [-]th-line scumbag, some ridiculed the trainee’s poor mental quality, and some even spoke viciously, saying that they were incompetent and wishful thinking. , is simply extremely stupid...

The girl looked at Han Yi's relaxed back, and couldn't help but said: "It's such a handsome face, it's a pity to have mental problems!"

The original owner lived in the dormitory arranged by the company. Although it was not in a high-end community, it was considered a good apartment. There were seven people in the group. He shared the room with Bai Jiayu and another member named Lin Xiangjin.

Lin Xiangjin has long been favored by the financial backer. Recently, her resources have continued to increase, and she has a great momentum of prosperity. At the beginning, because of bullying Bai Jiayu, she formed a relationship with Han Yi. The two have been at loggerheads for many years.

Fortunately, Lin Xiangjin moved out a long time ago, and she hardly sees her except for fitness activities.

Coincidentally, just as Han Yi opened the door, he saw Lin Xiangjin standing on the balcony watering the potted plants.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be hot water!

Seeing Han Yi enter the door, Lin Xiangjin didn't hold back in any way, but became more and more complacent, looked at Han Yi with provocative eyes, and said sarcasticly: "Hey, isn't this Han Yi who wants to be popular and wants to be 'crazy'? Didn’t die outside, came here and jumped off the building again?”

The accent of the words is on "crazy".

The potted plants that had been doused with hot water lowered their heads at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the hot water droplets pricked and steamed, as if the green leaves were howling in the cold wind.

It was a potted plant carefully cared for by the original owner. It took three full years of cultivation to gain the current momentum.

Han Yi's eyes darkened, and he walked over immediately.

Lin Xiangjin triumphantly held the hot water bottle, raised her head and said, "Look at your lifeless appearance, you..."

Han Yi snatched the kettle from Lin Xiangjin's hand, and with a twist of his wrist, the hot water that had been poured on the potted plant just now splashed on Lin Xiangjin's feet in sandals and slippers.

Lin Xiangjin yelled, jumped back in horror, and yelled in pain like crazy: "You crazy! Are you fucking sick?"

Han Yi held the kettle indifferently, stared at Lin Xiangjin coldly, and said, "Isn't a lunatic supposed to have a fucking disease? Since you know, how dare you break into a lunatic's house?"

Han Yi's eyes were completely different from those in the past, and Lin Xiangjin, who was used to being a monster, couldn't help but feel terrified. Even so, he still stuck his neck and shouted: "You dare to do this to me, I will make you pay the price! Brother Zheng I won't allow you to..."

"Then what can I do, who made me a lunatic?" Han Yi blinked, those clear eyes looked innocent, and at the same time, they were like cold awls under the sun.

Lin Xiangjin stared nervously at the hot water bottle in Han Yi's hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, afraid that he would do something outrageous again, and didn't bother to check his scalded feet, gritted his teeth and ran out of the balcony, turned around and said viciously: "It's fine if you want to die, and you'll embarrass our group. Just wait, I'll tell my manager and godfather right away, and you will have a good life in the future!"

Han Yi smiled, his eyes flickering: "Go and tell him, I'm sorry to trouble you."