The owner of this body is Xiao Lan.This year, my father died early, and I have been living with my mother since childhood.

Xiao Lan's mother was diagnosed with a tumor three months ago. The teenager gave up his studies in order to pay for his mother's medical expenses. Then, he was spotted by a scout on the way to a part-time job, and successfully became a 38-line star in the entertainment industry. Not a starlet.

Xiao Lan's appearance is [-]% similar to Xiao Yan at this age. It is said that Xiao Yan back then could make the general Fang Xi, who strayed into his hermitage in the mountains, blurt out praise, "Xuan Yuan is cold and meaningful, and he is also an outsider in this world". Xiao Lan It shouldn't be too bad, after all, the entertainment industry is especially concerned with faces.

But the fact is that Xiao Lan has been reduced to playing tricks. In order to maintain his mother's medical expenses, he has to do five jobs every day, and he is so tired that he can fall asleep as soon as he touches the bed.

Naturally, there are villains at work.

How did Xiao Lan, an innocent child, understand some dark tricks?Even if he was a little more defensive because of his family, the agent just barely managed to send him to the investor's bed.

Xiao Lan also felt that it was probably because of her "ignorance of fun" that the company gave up, and honestly took a part-time job to save her mother's medical expenses, not seeking fame in acting.

Xiao Yan browsed these things from his perspective, but it was clear that it was not just because of the agent.

Xiao Lan didn't understand his own value. His face, even without makeup, was enough to grab the attention of the audience.Even if you don't really spend resources on training, let him work as a vase in some third-rate variety shows, you can still make money for the company.

And the main reason why he was placed to play tricks was due to a person who signed with him at the same time, Fei Han.

Xiao Yan knows little about the entertainment industry and celebrities, but when it comes to judging people, ten Xiao Lan may not be able to match him.

Some people put on a gentle smile and pretend to be friendly, but they may not really want to be with you, as is the case with Fei Han.He sowed right and wrong between the company and Xiao Lan, formed cliques among artists of the same period, urged others to be jealous of Xiao Lan because of his face, and then encouraged them to take away Xiao Lan's few opportunities.

These methods are not something in Xiao Lan's memory, but Xiao Yan's guess. There may be discrepancies, but they should not be far behind.

Xiao Yan has seen too many people who are double-faced and three-faced like this.For him, most of the time, these people are even more useful than those who are ignorant, virtuous and incompetent.

Whether it is used as a knife or used to kill chickens and monkeys, it always has its own value.

And Xiao Yan has become Xiao Lan now, the dream is not over yet, he is thinking about how to make the best use of Fei Han.

Xiao Yan was not violent, but since he used Xiao Lan's body, although the clean-up fee letter could not be exchanged, it could be repaid a little.

Putting this matter aside, the Tugu people thousands of years ago, Baozi Taifu slightly opened his eyes, looking at the pictures of tall buildings, speeding cars and people shopping in twos and threes.

After a long time, when the memory played to the end, the soul floating in the ocean of Xiao Lan's memory, with unspeakable emotions, sighed and said: "The prosperous world is peaceful..."

After figuring out the situation, he thought of the young man who was coerced by him but comforted him in turn. Before falling asleep, he thought that he should apologize to him next time.

But when he woke up again, instead of the young man, he waited for a call.

Xiao Lan used an old-fashioned button machine. He fumbled for the buttons and connected the phone according to his memory.

"Xiao Lan, when will your family pay back the money that your family owes us? It's not that uncle is not accommodating. You also know that when your father left, it was uncle who helped you two with the funeral. He helped you both inside and out. Dad left with peace of mind. Your uncle is willing to borrow money if your family wants to set up a stall for business, but your mother is really sick—you know, which family’s money is blown by strong winds these years?"

"Dried rice is only one yuan a catty. After working hard for a whole year, you may not be able to save what you don't have. Doesn't your brother have to go to college again? I can barely scrape together the tuition fees. I still want to Buy him a piano, the one you used to play, but it's too expensive, he loves me, insists that he's not interested and doesn't want to learn. As a father, don't you feel sorry for me?"

The person on the phone was still saying that Xiao Yan didn't take much effort to find this person from his memory.

He sneered, noncommittal to the "You have to be considerate and considerate uncle" who was still muttering on the phone.

Everything this person said was true, but every word was concealed.

Yang's mother was born in a scholarly family. Because of the turmoil in her mother's family, she later married Xiao's father who took good care of her when she went to the countryside.After the reform of the rural system in Huaguo, land use rights can be distributed according to the head.But Xiao's father couldn't bear his gentle and beautiful wife to face the loess with his back to the sky all his life, and gave the land to his relatives to plant the land. Taking advantage of the wave of reform, he took his wife and young son to the city to work.

He is also indeed talented and courageous. From working for others, to being a small street vendor, to setting up a storefront, a bright future is within reach.

But at this time, Father Xiao fell ill.

The menacing illness first emptied the family's savings, and then dragged it down step by step.Father Xiao's illness finally passed away.Everything in the house that could be sold was sold, except for the piano he kept because his wife and son tried their best to stop him from keeping it.

This is the piano that Yang's mother told her that her mother taught her to play when she was a child. She hoped that if she had money in the future, she wanted to send her son to school. Xiao's father didn't say anything, but he gritted his teeth and worked hard. Finally, he saved enough money and brought it back. a piano.

For Xiao Lan, childhood memories are painful wounds that Xiao Lan does not want to recall, and Mother Yang will not say too many things to a child.Therefore, he thought that Uncle Zhang was a warm-hearted and kind person who helped their mother and son, but he didn't notice the ten acres of land transferred from relatives to "Uncle Zhang".

Mother Yang hasn't been back to the village for more than ten years, no matter how hard it is, it's because of relatives who don't want to see her because of this incident.

The person on the other end of the phone was still talking in a distressed tone: "Xiao Lan, look. My younger brother and sister are sick, and I can't do anything to force you to pay back the money. After thinking about it, can you send your piano to me?" Your brother?"

Going around finally revealed his purpose. Xiao Yan suffered from the aftermath of the car accident. He was a little dizzy and a little nauseous, but he was very patient, "You can ask Mom."

"You can also be the master of a piano."

"can not do this."

The voice choked.

He smiled and said, "Your mother is sick now, how can you bother her with this?"

Xiao Yan did not answer this question, but instead said: "I plan to sell the house to pay for the surgery."

Now "Uncle Zhang" completely forgot about the piano matter, and eagerly asked: "How can you, a child, think of such a big thing every once in a while?"

"Uncle told you to sell it now, and you don't know the market, so you will lose 100%. How about—uncle will help you find out? At least you have acquaintances, so you won't be deceived."

Xiao Yan smirked, answered a few words, and hung up the phone.

Turning around, she called Yang's mother according to the number in memory.I made up a reason why I couldn't go home for a while after I got the job, lest Yang's mother find out that "son" was blind and be stimulated, so she called "Uncle Zhang" again.

Mother Yang was silent for a few seconds, and then she spoke with obvious anger suppressed in her voice.

"There are some things you didn't know when you were young. Zhang Shu was kicked out of the house 15 years ago. It was your father who lent him 1000 yuan for traveling expenses so he could go to the city to find work. He never asked him to pay it back. He took care of your father's funeral, but I planted the land at home for him without paying a penny."

"This time my mother wanted to start a business, so she borrowed 2 yuan from him, but the old house at home agreed to pay him 70 yuan, and the remaining [-] yuan was surrounded by those [-]-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus trees. to mortgage."

"Why doesn't our family owe him anything!"

Ms. Yang was gasping for breath, Xiao Yan spoke in a soothing tone: "I'm not being fooled, don't be angry."

"That's good." Ms. Yang said in a tired tone, "I thought you were still young and didn't say much about these things, but if I knew it earlier, I might as well tell you earlier. In the future, just listen to what he tells you, and don't answer."

Xiao Yan: "Yes."

Ms. Yang: "You must be careful when you are out and about. Mom doesn't ask you to get ahead."

Yin Yin urged, with a loving mother's heart.

Xiao Yan thought of his mother.

He has been in poor health since he was a child, and in order to avoid court battles, he has lived in the mountains for a long time, far away from the capital.But every year, even if the road is long and the wind and snow are blowing, Mrs. Gu will always come to see him and spend the first day with him.Later, the capital city was captured by rebels, and her father and brother died. Before Madam Gu drew her sword and killed herself, she asked her loyal servant to pretend to go out of the city in the chaos, and told her youngest son not to come back.

Closing his eyes, Xiao Yan lowered his voice, giving the illusion of tenderness to his indifferent voice, "Okay, I get it."

The call had just ended when another call came in.

"Xiao Lan, where have you been?"

"Forget it, the character that was promised to you is gone, you can stay by yourself!"

The phone only beeped.

Qi Mo, who had been waiting at the door for quite a while, came in just in time.

He picked up the thermos again.

"Chicken shredded porridge, just boiled, you can only eat something light for the past two days."

Set up a small table on the bed, scoop out the porridge and put it in a bowl, and arrange the chopsticks.The porridge Qi Mo bought according to the taste of Xiao Yan in his previous life. The chef of the food garden cooks it slowly in a casserole on a low heat, and delivers it as soon as it comes out of the oven.

Xiao Yan was slightly stunned. In the past few decades, no one had ever been so "self-familiar" in front of him.

After recovering, he said: "If possible, I would like to meet the gentleman who was implicated by me."

Qi Mo froze, where could he change himself again?

In fact, Mr. Qi also knew in his heart that it would not be difficult to find someone to fool Ah Yan, but he just didn't want to.

Why let others come to Ah Yan to accept his love?

dream!

He could only continue to say vaguely: "He's gone, but he's really fine, so don't feel guilty."

Xiao Yan stared at Qi Mo with dull eyes, and sketched a silhouette of this young man in his heart.

Young, energetic, proud and upright.

It has to be said that most of Xiao Taifu's eyes were on Qi Mo in his whole life.

Xiao Yan: "Please tell me the news, I'm rude, please forgive me."

"I'll tell you later, don't take it to heart." Qi Mo twitched and twirled, and finally poured out the words that had been in his stomach for a long time, "Mr. Xiao was involved in a car accident by me. Checked your family situation..."

He hesitated for a moment, and continued: "I know that my aunt needs surgery, and I also know that you are from the entertainment industry. I also have some business in the entertainment industry. I wonder if you would like to sign with our company."

Qi Mo said in a sincere tone: "Our company dare not say anything else, but we definitely don't follow the unspoken rules in the circle."

Although lying really makes people feel guilty, favors, whether they are owed or owed to others, can always bring the relationship closer.

You see, if they have nothing to do with each other, he told Ah Yan that he wanted to be friends with you. Active and healthy young man.

A great man once said that if you focus on one thing for the rest of your life, you will definitely achieve success. For example, if a pig focuses on improving its IQ, then the pig will probably become smart.Qi Mo's 39-year life in the last Zhoumu is not a lifetime, but ever since he fell in love with someone, he has never looked away.

The first meeting between Qi Mo and Xiao Yan was not very happy, at a banquet.

At that time, because of his family background and the pursuit of everyone, he was so arrogant and arrogant.Mingming's heart skipped a beat when he saw the person on the sofa, but he ignored it arrogantly.

He raised his eyelids, pointed at the handsome young man sitting on the sofa with his chin, and said to Wang Heng with a frivolous attitude, "New fun?"

Later, he figured out what he wanted, but it never caught Xiao Yan's eyes again.

At that time, he was bitter about his secret love, and he was still a little bit aggrieved. I was wrong when I first met, but I wanted to change it, apologize, and I really wanted to at least be friends with you. Why didn’t you want to Give me a little chance?

Later, when he got to know Ah Yan better, he realized that the person he loved was always separated from the world.

In Xiao Yan's eyes, Qi Mo is probably just a young and vigorous second-generation ancestor. Even if there are changes later, why does Ah Yan have to understand?Like passing by the side of the road, why would you want to know how a wildflower blooms?No matter how beautiful and fragrant it is, what does it have to do with him?

Qi Mo doesn't want to be a wild flower on the roadside in his life, he wants to be a sunflower.It has a large flower plate and brilliant colors, which can attract the eyes of that person at a glance.He can still follow his sun, but he doesn't believe that the sun can't see him.

Xiao Yan gave the answer that he had considered for a few days, and Qi Mo left the ward with guilty conscience and sweaty hands.

In all fairness, he lived in seclusion for the first 19 years and 20 years, and lived in seclusion while becoming a big boss in the next few years. Xiao Yan thought to himself that although he was "not confused" when he died, he had experienced a lot in his life, and he should have "knowledge of destiny" at his mental age. .

Although the entertainment industry is brilliant, it does not fit his state of mind.But in the old wallet in the box on his left, according to memory, there is only 11 yuan in total.

Taifu Xiao calculated in his mind how much 11 yuan and five was, and then he was a little stunned.

He had never been so poor in his life.

Before he died, he told everyone not to think about him. He was too noisy. Now the Taifu slapped himself in the face, and began to miss the retainers who helped him take care of the property in the past, and the Minister of the Household Department who was always driven bald by him.

Probably come out to hang out, always have to pay back.

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