"President Qi, you haven't slept for two days. Get some rest."
"I can't sleep if Xing Xing doesn't wake up … How are Master and Miss?"
"They're waiting in the lounge next door. They haven't slept."
Who was talking?
Qi Xingchen was awakened by the conversation between two men. He wanted to see who it was, but he couldn't open his eyes.
The man called "President Qi" continued, "Ask the governor's private chef, Old Li, to make some porridge and send it over."
"Yes."
"By the way," President Qi asked again, "Have you found out why Xing Xing fell to the back of his head?"
The person being questioned was silent for a moment. There probably wasn't much progress.
"… It's been two days. What are the twelve people in your general assistant's office doing? Can't you find out such a small thing?!"
"The place where Second Young Master fell happened to be the blind spot of Nuoya Entertainment's cameras. It happened too late, and we couldn't find any witnesses. So … "
Perhaps President Qi's angry voice woke Qi Xingchen up. He finally opened his eyes.
He looked around and realized that he was in a hospital room. There were two large detection equipment beside the bed. His name and "Jing An Hospital" were embroidered on the corner of the bed sheet. The hospital gown he was wearing had his own mark.
However, it didn't look like a hospital room. It was much bigger than a normal hospital room and had a bathroom and cubicle. The curtains were made of gold thread, and the windows were double-layered bulletproof glass. Even the bed sheet and hospital gown were made of soft silk.
In short, it was the kind of luxurious hospital room that only appeared in Mary Sue novels.
A man in his late twenties sat at the end of the bed. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit. His facial features were well-defined, and there was a blue diamond the size of a fingernail on his tie clip that reflected a blurry halo.
His brows were tightly knitted. It was obvious that this was President Qi.
But the problem was that Qi Xingchen didn't know this person at all!
President Qi was still angry that he couldn't find the reason. He snorted coldly and said, "Fine, then let the entire Nuoya apologize to Xing Xing! Tomorrow, get the Securities Department and the Legal Department to draft a plan to acquire 60% of Nuoya's shares. "
"President Qi, the composition of Nuoya Entertainment's shares is complicated. The acquisition may take a lot of effort and cost."
"It's okay to be a little tired for Xing Xing. As for the money …" President Qi dragged his words. "Just give those few coins to the Nuoya shareholders as New Year's money."
President Qi, Nuoya Entertainment … The more Qi Xingchen listened, the more shocked he became. He gradually realized that he might have transmigrated into a book!
The day before yesterday, he had bought tickets to his idol Bai Ye's concert from a girl he knew. However, halfway through, he received news of an accident at the concert and was shocked to get into a car accident.
He thought that he would die, but he didn't expect to transmigrate into a book.
Of course, this wasn't a good thing because this was a novel created by a female fan herself. With Bai Ye as the male lead and herself as the female lead, it was a masterpiece of the entertainment industry called "The Peaches of the Night" that combined sweet love, Su Shuang, and political intrigue.
The story was about the glorious life of the female lead, Tao Tao, who defeated the Best Actor, and won the Golden Horse Award.
He was just a cannon fodder with the same name in the book, and he was very lucky to have a large family of cannon fodder.
No, maybe he wasn't even cannon fodder. He didn't have any lines, and he only appeared once.
The original text read:
[It's autumn. The cold wind rustled the withered leaves. Tao Tao was wearing Bai Ye's Hermes cashmere coat. She stood side by side with Bai Ye in a corner of the cemetery. Her gaze swept across the tombstones in front of her.
"Qi Xiaoming, Qi Yunxiao, Qi Yuji, Qi Xingchen, Qi Jiaze, Liang Jing …" Tao Tao's cherry blossom-like lips trembled. "A Ye, you did well. They're all here. The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy … "
Yes, that was right. It had only appeared once.
The family didn't have many scenes, and they were all taken care of by the male lead. One end, one nest. This was the true essence of a refreshing novel.
"Xing Xing, y-you're awake?" Just then, President Qi realized that he had woken up. His gloomy expression instantly turned into surprise. He quickly ordered the bodyguards at the door to call for a doctor.
A large group of people rushed in. Qi Xingchen's mind was blank. He didn't even know how he was brought to the CT room for a scan or how he was brought out.
When he came to, he was already on the helipad on the top floor of the hospital.
… Even Ma Huateng wouldn't dare to use a private jet just to see a doctor.
Qi Xingchen entered the cabin with the support of a myriad of people.
.
When he arrived at the Qi Family's headquarters, Qi Xingchen realized that a private jet was nothing compared to a big one.
The Qi Family had a whole lake villa in the city center. The Qi Family bought the land at a high price and got a construction team to dig it out.
There were many freshwater fish in the lake. When it was first built, it was a popular place for the citizens to relax after meals.
The Qi Family couldn't stand the disturbance. They planted a circle of French parasol trees, built fences, and set up security booths. Gradually, peace was restored.
The large group of people still escorted Qi Xingchen through the door. On the way back, he could already recognize everyone's names. They were all his family and servants.
Qi Xingchen said numbly, "Thank you. I want to go back to my room and rest for a while."
"We're family. Don't say thank you in the future." Father Qi held him. "Let's go. I'll take you upstairs."
The original owner's room was on the far right of the second floor of the villa. Having just transmigrated into this body, Qi Xingchen didn't want to be exposed, so he could only be like a three-year-old child. Father Qi walked him upstairs step by step.
Father Qi was almost 60 years old this year. He took good care of himself and looked like he was only in his forties. He was usually serious, but when he saw his son wake up today, he smiled.
When they reached the door, Father Qi's smile deepened. "Xing Xing, open the door and take a look."
Qi Xingchen: "?"
He opened the door in confusion and was almost scared out of his wits by the pile of gift boxes on the floor.
There was no place for people to stand. What was this?!
"Ahem." Father Qi was a little embarrassed and cleared his throat. "Xing Xing, these are Dad's hospital gifts for you."
"… So many?"
"Dad is old and doesn't know what young people like. I heard from the driver that his son likes sneakers, so I had someone buy all the limited edition sneakers. See if you like them. "
"It's okay if you don't like them," Father Qi added. "Just throw them away."
Qi Xingchen didn't know how to answer for a moment. He nodded and braced himself as he stepped over the gift boxes.
He thought that the inside would be as luxurious as the outside, but the reality was the opposite. The large space was very clean and refreshing.
In addition to the autographed basketball and guitar in the display cabinet, there was only a bed, a computer desk, and a carved yellow pear wood chair.
He threw himself on the bed and closed his eyes to search for fragments of memory in his mind.
The novel didn't have a setting for the original owner. As one of the characters, the original owner had his own life.
The original owner was the third child of the Qi family. He was 20 years old this year and was a sophomore at an art college. Last year, he was discovered by his agent and signed to Nuoya Entertainment where the male lead was at.
In order to prove himself to his family, the original owner didn't reveal his identity as a member of the Qi family to the company. Later, he fell out with his agent and was left alone.
He had been hanging around in the company for a year.
“.....”
What was this all about?
Qi Xingchen took a deep breath and went to the bathroom to wash his face. As he wiped his face, he looked at the mirror and carefully examined the original owner's appearance.
He didn't look much different from his real self. He was a little shorter, and his chin was thinner and sharper.
The awkwardness of using someone else's body was much less. He shook off the water droplets and knew that the most important thing now was to get out of the book.
But before that, he had to save his own life. According to the timeline in the book, the Qi family would begin their journey of destruction in half a month.
He hadn't seen his concert yet. He couldn't die.
.
In order to save his own life, he had to get rid of the male lead, the original owner of the book.
It was easier to destroy a celebrity, especially a popular one, than to destroy a real person. All he had to do was to use public opinion as a weapon and slowly erode his image.
Qi Xingchen sat in front of the computer, opened Weibo, and typed in the name "Bai Ye".
Immediately, a large number of photos and videos flooded out. Some were taken by fans, and some were edited from events.
The young man in the photos was tall and slender. His eyebrows were sharp, and his dark eyes were full of arrogance and aggression.
… It was really written according to his idol. His appearance and figure were exactly the same.
The number of fans on Weibo was also the same. It was close to 80 million. He deserved to be called the most popular person.
Qi Xingchen hesitated for a long time as he looked at the male lead "Bai Ye". He had been a fan of this person for seven years, but now he had to go against him. It was hard for him to accept.
It wasn't until the sky was completely dark that he reluctantly convinced himself that this was a Mary Sue novel made by fans. The "Bai Ye" in the book was a 2D person, not his idol.
His idol was still in real life and had just been involved in a stage accident.
He had to walk out of this book alive. He had to see for himself that his idol An Ran was fine.
Qi Xingchen's arm paused. He made up his mind and applied for a Weibo account.
The original owner's verified Weibo account was operated by the company, and it was a side account. He was well aware of the principle that a die-hard fan was worth ten haters. He was prepared to use his identity as the same company as "Bai Ye" to collect evidence and expose some real and fake information. First, he would become an influential fan.
Once he got hold of the male lead's weakness, he would stop being a fan and step on him in a tearful manner. Then, he would take down the male lead in one fell swoop. When the deed was done, he would leave and hide his achievements.
The account application was successful. A pop-up window popped up on Weibo — — [Please set up your nickname]
Qi Xingchen typed: [Bai Ye's Wife]
— — [Sorry, that nickname is already taken]
He typed again: [Bai Ye's Real Girlfriend]
— — [Sorry, that nickname is already taken]
He held back his strong disgust: [Bai Ye's Little Sweetheart]
— — [Sorry, that nickname is already taken]
… Even this didn't work? What else could possibly work?!
It seemed that he had to make it more complicated. Qi Xingchen angrily typed on the keyboard: [Yearning at night]
[Setup successful. Congratulations on starting your Weibo journey]
It worked? Qi Xingchen brushed his bangs back and curled the corners of his lips.
Heh, it's just a 2D male lead.
If you can beat me, I'll take your surname from now on!
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