Chapter 36 Funeral
Author of " As a Script Crew, I Don't Know You Very Well " : Tell Me About San'an
Toru Amuro turned his head in front of his subordinates in a bit of embarrassment.
Toru Amuro, who has never had much literary talent, suddenly remembered a poem.
"What can I do to keep you?
I give you thin streets, desperate sunsets, and wild moons.
I offer you the sorrow of a man who looks long and long at the Lonely Moon...
…I offer you the loyalty of a man who has never had faith. "*
He thought of the silent night after the boy's adoptive father, Mr. Oda, had just left.
There is no wind and not a single star.
The sky was silently black, surrounded by layers of dark clouds, falling oppressively.
The silver-haired boy just looked at the bright moon quietly, without any other expression on his face, just a faint one.
That's when he remembered the poem.
This poem is placed on the young man, and somehow it brings a kind of sad despair.
Toru Amuro thought, he was such a jerk.
When the boy fell, he had a relieved and relaxed smile on his face and cut his heart fiercely, but no blood came out.
He took a puff of cigarette tremblingly.
The teenager's influence on him was beyond his imagination.
How old should Cinderella be, he thought?
At most eighteen or nineteen years old.
He remembered when he was in his early twenties.
It is the confident and unruly smile in the police academy, the joy of running wildly when being punished for running on the playground, and the tacit look in each other's eyes when being reprimanded by Onizuka police officer with a black face together with his contemporaries.
It is wanton youth.
Think back to teenagers.
——It is a serious illness.
In the video, there are embers that have never been shown in front of the water friends.
"I said," the young man who was wrapped in layers of bandages casually brushed his long hair that was hanging down, looked at Bourbon's face sinking, and sighed helplessly, "It's a wound that can't die, why worry so much."
It's just that Bourbon's hand holding the medical record behind his back has turned white.
——It is the struggle of sinking in the darkness.
The pale boy in a black windbreaker passed by JK, who was carefree, wearing a beautiful school uniform, and laughing happily with a few friends. The boy's movements were barely perceptible.
The gray-blue eyes inadvertently glanced at the boys and girls brimming with youth, and lowered their eyelids slightly, covering up the self-mockery and envy that flashed inside.
——You are a dusk that cannot sink, and a dawn that cannot light up...
It is the sun that never rises again, the morning that never rises.
The boy who was dressed in black on the rooftop and shot with extreme indifference was no longer there, and Scotland's emaciated face appeared.
The young man with stunning talent is a flower that blooms in the darkness.
I didn't realize it at first, but gradually, I encountered the softness of stamens and the fragrance of flowers in getting along.
Obviously he has prepared a witness protection plan.
Obviously, he has already made a report for the boy, so that the boy's talent in scientific research can be brought into full play.
Obviously, the dawn can be ushered in.
Obviously you can wait until dawn.
The ruthless gunshots on the rooftop shattered the way Fugu Ling had prepared for the boy.
A decisive leap on the spaceship dissipated all vision.
... Only left in a mess, unspeakable.
Kazami Yuya looked at Mr. Furutani's expression, his face was a little dark.
It must have been a real emotion.
Kazami Yu also felt that Mr. Furutani should be slowed down.
He recalled the information about Cinderella that was passed over before, and thought so.
——Such an amazing young genius, once you see him, you will never forget him.
Therefore, in one's life, one cannot meet too amazing people.
After meeting, everyone after that became mediocre.
Some people, seeing is a lifetime.
A drizzle began to fall at night in Tokyo, blurring the faces of the two people in the streets and alleys.
The video is at the end.
Mingmei's figure loomed indistinctly.
She spoke to a man in a windbreaker, who was clearly not anyone that Curry's water friends knew, and said something anxiously.
But the words were erased, only one and one closed lips could be seen.
The man with a blurry face seemed to just wave his hand, stopping Ming Mei's hesitant words, and left with Xiao Xiao Luo Ye.
There was only a back view that caused countless speculations.
【Video·End】
[? ? ! My pants are all off, just show me this! ! (Slap the table) (Slap the table)]
[Anticlimate can't do it, can't do it! ! 】
But regardless of the wailing of the water friends, the official who had earned enough heat patted his ass and left, leaving only the water friends shouting angrily (?).
——
Inside the Metropolitan Police Department.
"Matsuda?" Officer Sato asked worriedly, looking at Matsuda Jinpei, who had been out of order since he came back from the Suzuki Sky Ship Gem Exhibition.
Last night, after she walked out at work in full view of everyone, she seemed to have lost the whole world when she came back, so Officer Mumu didn't dare to ask more questions, so she had to send her to investigate today.
"Huh?" Matsuda Jinping suddenly came back to his senses, and said a little tiredly, "Ah, it's nothing."
Sato, who had excellent detective skills, raised his eyebrows in disbelief.
What about cheating ghosts?
She thought about it quickly in her mind, and quickly locked on to the target: "So, the gem exhibition that day,"
Sato paused, the sharpness in his eyes made people dare not look directly at him, "——what happened?"
You can't even get any information from a class search.
At that time, the police who were going to arrest Kidd shook their heads and shut up as if they were ordered not to reveal any relevant information.
This is obviously a very unbelievable and ridiculous situation.
The outside world only vaguely knew what happened, and it seemed to be related to terrorist attacks...?
Shouldn't I know about the search lesson? ? !
Matsuda Jinpei just shook his head.
The appearance of silence is completely different from his usual harsh tongue and slap (?) style.
After finally waiting for Officer Sato to leave, Matsuda ruthlessly rubbed the curly hair on his head.
Xiaotian usually likes his curly hair the most.
Thinking about it so far, it is still unbelievable.
Such a person, just like this... died?
He still remembers in his memories, the little genius's smile when he pointed out the bomb.
He still remembered how dazedly cute the little genius was when he was lying in bed.
He still remembered the vivid dislike on the boy's face when he faced the black and unknown object in the pot, the boy's snow-white feet swaying on the sofa, and his vivid cunning when he wanted to make trouble.
When he saw Xiao Tiancai shooting at the same period without hesitation, his heart felt as cold as falling into an ice cave.
He doesn't believe it.
Although Matsuda Jinhei usually has a venomous tongue that makes people wonder if he has an EQ, but his natural keen observation skills and the experience of being with Kenji for so long are enough to make him sensitive enough to all aspects of a person.
He believed in his own judgment, but he did not dare to deceive his own eyes.
The bullet did pass through Jing Guang's heart.
At that moment, he was disbelieving, conflicted, and tormented.
He was at a loss, not knowing how to face the boy again.
He found that he couldn't even hate.
Now that I think about it, maybe it was subconsciously, I always believed that the boy would not kill Jing Guang.
So he chose to distance himself.
The young man also offered to leave before he opened his mouth in an extremely considerate manner, quietly picked up the luggage that he had already packed, and walked out of Matsuda's house.
Goodbye, on the spaceship.
—Farewell, too.
At that moment, he did not cry.
When he saw Jing Guang standing in front of him, he didn't shed tears either.
Even at the boy's extremely simple and hasty funeral, he did not shed tears.
Ah, funerals.
Ordinary people, funerals are always calm and sad.
Relatives and friends who were alive gather at the funeral, and everyone's face is full of condolences and remembrance for the deceased.
But teenagers are not.
It's just a simple tomb, under which are buried the computer used by the teenager, the windbreaker he wore and the dark pistol.
Unbelievably shabby.
It was at this time that Matsuda discovered——
The boy was alone.
Without relatives, friends, or parents, the whole person is like a duckweed floating in the world.
There is no return to the root, and the origin is unknown.
Only then did he realize that they were the only bonds that the teenager had.
And only them.
The silver-haired killer of that organization also made a quick appearance with his younger brother.
And a guy with a knitted hat in his hand.
The killer's eyes glanced lightly to this side, and even when he saw the resurrected Scotland, he just sneered and didn't even take out his gun.
Because the killer had known for a long time that the boy would be soft-hearted.
Without words, they silently laid flowers at the boy's grave.
Then, leave quietly.
It was as if everything was carried away so lightly.
Back home, in a trance, Matsuda seemed to be able to see the little genius eating snacks smiling at him on the sofa.
Recalling when the boy left, standing at the entrance and smiling softly, Matsuda suddenly couldn't stop crying.
He hastily and sloppily wiped away his tears, and pressed his left chest in embarrassment.
Here, it hurts.
How can it be so painful.
Looking at the room, he felt that it was a dark cage.
Overwhelming bits and pieces of memories made him breathless.
After all, Matsuda Jinpei couldn't bear it anymore and choked up.
Sorry, and—
--I love you.
——
"Dad... Uncle Kudo!"
The small figure waved his hands vigorously, even though there was no one around, the little detective still cautiously changed his name.
Yusaku Kudo smiled and walked into the house.
"Then, come and tell me everything you know." The ceiling of the reasoning world pushed the reflective glasses and said, "About that boy, Cinderella of the organization—everything you know."
The little girl with brown hair left quietly.
She went upstairs and looked at the pink balloons in the room that didn't suit her aesthetics at all, and the USB disk full of scientific research materials that she took out from it. She thought of her sister she saw not long ago, and her eyes were complicated and sad.
Obviously, he is a very good person...
"click" -
In the void that no one can see, the gears of fate are turning quietly.
——
at the same time.
The silver-haired boy, who had lost a lot of weight, shook his dizzy head, and suddenly stopped in front of the Lupine Bar.
What a guts
A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Qian Yuche's mouth.
He dared to release a small part of his past experience, and that person...
Ah.
He tidied up his clothes slowly, and reached out to push the door open again.
Moreover, the trajectory of the world is not so easy to change...
——My dear Xiao Shuran.
on the pedestal.
Looking at the door that was about to be pushed open, the demon smiled with a bright red apple in his hand.
Chapter 37 Intermission
Author of " As a Script Crew, I Don't Know You Very Well " : Tell Me About San'an
"Welcome back, Ache." The devil inserted the delicate silver knife in his hand into the apple, but his fingers were not splashed with any juice.
He looked at You Shunran, who was not very good-looking, with a smile on his face, and slightly raised his chin.
Qian Yuche was really upset at this moment.
——After he came back and observed the surrounding environment, he was faintly aware of it, but it was fully confirmed after seeing Tuosi.
The difference between the times was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.
Well now, he is several years younger than Tosi.
Tsk.
He walked forward, didn't look at the apple that was so red that it was about to bleed, but simply sat down next to the boy wearing a felt hat... no, he could already be called a young man.
The silver-haired boy narrowed his eyes: "Why do you intervene?"
Tosi was a little surprised.
so direct?
The devil sighed: "Ache,"
He pointed at the other party, resting his chin with his hands: "That's the reason."
I was a bit deeply influenced by those people.
For example, in the past, speaking was not so straightforward.
How can this work.
Gabriel's destination can only be Lucifer's hell.
rather than God's heaven.
"So you want to kill them?" The boy raised his eyebrows, and his smile showed a chill.
If he had acted a little later, everyone on the spaceship might not be spared.
If those people on the spaceship die, that world will almost collapse...
Otherwise, he wouldn't have left the world so hastily, and he didn't know if he left any psychological shadow on them...
However, it really hurts.
The pain of slowly stitching up every inch of his muscles and bones during his resurrection was unbearable for him.
The devil looked genuinely puzzled: "Huh?"
"Why did Ah Che say that?"
"."
"Okay." The devil sighed.
Even though I already knew that I couldn't be fooled...
But watching the silver-haired boy's vivid expression is still very interesting.
However, did she really make the choice to drag him to die together...
"I can't help it," the black-haired young man smiled helplessly, but his wine-red eyes hid depraved sin, "Who made Ah Che go out to play for four years and hasn't come back... It's not good if the other cats and dogs are hooked away."
[Wildflowers on the roadside cannot be picked.jpg]
"Tsk." Qian Yuche rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and took a sip of the drink that Tuosi prepared in advance without looking at it.
After all, no matter what, Tosi would never hurt him...?
!
The silver-haired boy broke the glass in his hand, coughed uncontrollably, turned his head, and looked at his young boy in disbelief.
"It took me a lot of effort to get that supernatural user here..." In the already blurred vision, only the dark red eyes of the demon were as eye-catching as rubies, "Designed to attack you, Archer."
"Go to sleep." A sighing voice sounded in the ears of the drowsy boy.
The devil picked up a strand of silver and kissed it ambiguously.
"—When you wake up, everything will be fine."
——
"!" On the sofa of the Armed Detective Agency, Dazai wearing earphones suddenly opened his eyes.
...the nasty mouse.
"? So what?" Kunikida Doppo felt extremely tired at this moment.
What the hell is Dazai doing? !
Uncharacteristically, Dazai did not tease Kunikida, but exchanged a glance with the detective who opened his green eyes at some point.
Get a step ahead by the big Siberian rat.
hateful.
Looking at the expressions of the two, the blond man searched his memory, and said hesitantly: "The boss of the Oda family...?"
Edogawa Ranpo nodded, and the same message came from Dazai's eyes.
- It's time to start acting.
——
"Huh?" Qiangqiang, who bought a bag of Kikufu along the way, pulled down the blindfold with great interest, revealing the bright eyes of the sky below.
...A mantra that appears to have a fully autonomous consciousness in human form?
interesting.
Gojo Goku hooked the corner of his mouth, and immediately confidently walked towards the figure who was suspected of being a curse spirit.
"Hey, hey~" He nimbly walked around to the front of the boy, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he saw the boy's face clearly, but soon came back to his senses, "What are you doing here~"
The silver-haired boy, that is, Qian Yuche, stared at his obviously insubstantial hands, and raised his head in a daze.
——Six Eyes, once in a hundred years, and the boy's misty gray-blue stare at each other.
Ten thousand years at a glance.
——
"Huh...?" Qian Yuche felt that he was really at a loss recently.
First, after returning to the original world with great difficulty, before he had time to do anything, and before he had time to meet Sakunosuke, he was deceived by the child, and directly became the curse spirit of another world in the form of a soul, and the protagonists of that world also It's been a while.
Although the final departure was quite similar...but after he returned to the original world again, he obviously felt that the world was much more stable, and Sakunosuke was completely changed from the original fate line of mortal.
So he didn't want to argue with Tuo Si at first.
——If he hadn't found himself waking up in [European superhuman "Meursault" Prison].
He looked at Dostoevsky, who was full of laughter in the left square, and Dazai Osamu, who was waving happily at him in the right square.
Qian Yuche: ... [I can't stay in this place.jpg]
He's been thinking a lot lately, and he's really tired.
I don't have time to spend time with these two people.
[Yes, Qian Yuche, who has roughly understood what these two people have done, does not want to speak.jpg]
Escape tomorrow.
After everything is ready.
Qian Yuche waved to the two very chicly, turned around and slid out of the passage.
Then I looked up and looked at the surrounding buildings that were completely different from the expected place.
And even the language has changed a signboard.
Qian Yuche: [Pupil shakes violently.jpg]
Does this count, scored three times? ? ?
He was still wearing Mersault's prison uniform.
The heart rate detection device and the like above will be automatically blocked when they should go to the original destination.
But obviously, this is not the case.
The silver-haired boy raised his forehead.
You have to clean up your stuff first...
It will be troublesome if things are found on the body in this place.
Qian Yuche felt sincerely tired.
Just as tired as when he faced Gojo Satoru.
When he finally figured out the current situation, dealt with the remaining problems, and created a false identity for himself.
"Googoo—" There were a few cries of hunger in the boy's stomach in an inelegant manner.
Qian Yuche was a little surprised.
Due to physical reasons, his requirements for food have always been very low, and he often only maintains a necessary intake every day.
Such an obvious sense of hunger like today is very rare for him.
The boy tilted his head.
Is this the charm of labor? ?
[Let us hold high the banner of May Day and shout out that labor is the most glorious——]
Qian Yuche spent 0.1 second recalling how much money is left in the card that he just picked up casually.
Well, it's still okay to have a meal.
He looked around for a while, not paying attention to the sneaky glances of passers-by, walked into a store at random, and observed the decoration and atmosphere of the store with some curiosity.
. . . such a blissful hustle and bustle.
Sitting at every table, the crowd laughing and laughing.
It was the excitement that the young man had never experienced even after experiencing two worlds.
He found a table at random and sat down, wiped the table lightly, met the more or less amazed eyes of the people around him, and softly said to the blushing waitress: "Hello, can I have a menu, please?" Is it? It's not on this table."
Opening his mouth was an extremely fluent and pure language.
Listening to this standard Mandarin, no one would have thought that it was the first time for the boy to come to this country.
Well, but he has always had a very high opinion of this country...
After all, the safety factor is really high.
This made Asaba really envious.
Whether it is the original world, or the two worlds that follow
——They all belong to the kind of people who feel that their lives are at risk anytime, anywhere! !
[The extremely weak Brain Pai is trembling.jpg (bushi)]
"Hey! This boy!" An uncle's voice interrupted Qian Yuche's thoughts.
He looked up.
Facing the young man's face, every inch of which looked like God had carefully sculpted it, even Director An Da, who had seen thousands of beauties in the entertainment industry, couldn't help but lose his mind.
Facing the young man's quiet gaze, he scratched his head: "Well, it's like this... For some reasons, I have to come here for a meal. But there are no places around, so..."
He pointed to the vacant seat next to the boy, with obvious intentions.
Qian Yuche held an indifferent attitude, and just happened to be able to get some useful information through conversation.
So he nodded and said, "Please."
An Cunshan sat down obediently.
As a great director and the eldest son of the An family, he belongs to the kind that is very familiar in the upper class.
So he looked at the boy's face.
Um?
He took another look.
...I always feel a little inexplicably familiar.
But it's impossible for him to have no impression of such a face, so he has seen someone with a similar appearance?
He thought hard.
!
An idea flashed in An Cunshan's mind as he glanced across the text message that popped up on his phone inadvertently.
Isn't this appearance 50 to 60 percent similar to those of the Yun family?
The eyes, the mouth, the nose...
It looks like it was carved out of a mold! !
"Ahem, that..." Director An Da cleared his throat, "You look a lot like a friend of mine."
Oops, what kind of old pick-up language is this?
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, An Cunshan felt bad.
This kid is probably a round younger than him.
Fortunately, the young man didn't think about that at all, but looked at him with a look of "I'm afraid you are a little seriously ill".
Qian Yuche scanned the surrounding black hair and black eyes.
He lowered his head and looked at his long silver hair that was hanging down.
Fidelity, no hair dye and no contact lenses.
Qian Yuche:? ? ?
[numb.jpg]
[I don't quite understand how you see it.jpg]
He raised a question from the bottom of his heart.
Is it because he hasn't dealt with normal people for too long...?
Are people like this now? ? !
[Cat Cat Shocked.jpg]
Chapter 38 Not Biological?
Author of " As a Script Crew, I Don't Know You Very Well " : Tell Me About San'an
An Cunshan looked at the pupils of the young boy who was so shocked that he shrank. He didn't know how rare the boy's expression was. He just looked at the boy with some amusement: "Are you so surprised?"
He turned a page of the recipe in his hand: "That's right."
Director An Da, who is still impeccably handsome despite being in the middle of the third year, touched his chin and said with emotion: "Just because you look like a young man, you should have never been told that you look like other people."
Well, because no one else can achieve this kind of beauty.
Qian Yuche: "..."
No, it's not for this reason[Indifference.jpg]
As an internationally renowned director, An Cunshan didn't know what embarrassment was. He estimated when the food would be served, and then asked confidently, "I still don't know how to call it?"
"...Che." The young man remembered something and sighed softly, "Just call me Che."
"What about you?" The silver-haired boy raised his eyes, his gray-blue eyes fixed on the black-haired and black-eyed man in front of him.
"Me?" An Cunshan raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened exaggeratedly without any idol burden, "You don't know me??"
Isn't his reputation as a director of An Da known to everyone? (fog)
Anyway, he should be familiar with him... right?
However, the young man who had just been in this world for less than a day shook his head sincerely.
When he first arrived, in order to obtain the general situation of this world in a short period of time, he just searched for the most basic and important information of this world. There is a high probability that the person in front of him is in the entertainment industry, but he is not an actor... ...well, no time to care.
"I'm An Cunshan, a director." An Cunshan was a little shy, and immediately introduced himself.
"Then, Che...brother?" Feeling that calling out the word "Che" is a bit strangely intimate, director An Da, who met the boy for the first time, hesitated, and added a suffix that sounded okay, "Do you want to come to the entertainment industry?" ?"
This face, coupled with the temperament bonus revealed by the young man's gestures and gestures, can be blushed properly with his face, and God rewards him with food.
As a director, although the young man in front of him who called himself "Che" didn't seem to be short of money at all, and he didn't have any feelings for the entertainment industry, but he always felt sorry for his conscience as a director if he didn't open his mouth to win him over.
"No, thank you for your kindness." Sure enough, the young man calmly rejected An Cunshan's proposal without much hesitation.
Qian Yuche choked up a little when he heard the address of "brother".
Before he knew it, he thought of the Mumu police officer.
... I don't know what happened to the people in that world.
——
"Between the Sea of Clouds" villa community, a single-family villa that reflects low-key luxury from the outside to the inside.
"How is it possible??" In the study room, the normally elegant and sassy woman lost her composure, looking at the papers taken out of her file bag, she rarely showed a helpless look to the man sitting on the chair.
"Isn't Xiao Che our biological child?"
"Yeah." The man rubbed his eyebrows.
Who would have thought that the child made a mistake back then?
Most people will not specifically return the child for a personal identification.
If it wasn't for this accident, this incident was exposed...
The man sitting on the wooden chair, the head of the Yun family, that is, Yun Bowei, tapped the paper on the table.
More than forty years have added a few lines to the end of this man's eyes, but it has added charm and precipitation that young people don't have, making him more attractive.
He looked at his wife: "Qingqing," the two of them have been married for so many years, they are already old couples, but the love between them has not been worn away by the years.
Uncle Yun called out his wife's nickname: "Qingqing, we need to find a suitable time to tell Xiao Che about this matter, so that he can't be hurt too much. Tell him, our Yun family will always reserve a place for him."
They are dignified, raising a child is definitely not a problem.
But let Yun Che find his biological parents...
You can tell the boss and the second child first, after all, this matter cannot be kept secret for long.
"The top priority now is to find our biological child," Yun Bowei said.
Ye Qing nodded.
Even if nineteen years passed and the chances of finding her were slim, she still had to try to find her child.
At least, let's see if he's doing well now...
In order to get up, Uncle Yun surrounded his wife from behind: "We will find our child."
"It will." He had a hunch.
——
here.
Qian Yuche, who was chatting with Director An Da while waiting for the food to be served, was arguing with [Book] that suddenly sounded in his head.
[? why you? 】What about [Little Book]?
This [main book] is annoying.
[…] [Book] fell silent humanly.
[Do you still remember what you did in the curse world? 】
【Um? Scared? Book, I have to say, the [little book] that you mitotically produced is much cuter than you. 】
Qian Yuche sneered, and responded in his mind.
[…] [Book] wisely bypassed this topic and cut into today's topic, 【I have something to tell you. 】
【Hmm, ok, let me tell you why I ended up in the third world again. 】
[Book] ignored the boy's yin and yang aura, after all, it was indeed his mistake.
【That's right, this world is different from the two worlds you had before. It belongs to a very scientific world and currently has no special abilities. But this is also a world in a book. 】
【oh? plot? 】
[Book] Watching the plot, fell silent again.
Oops, I'm a little embarrassed to conceive...
[Let me put it simply. It's a... Mary Sue Jack Sue showbiz world. 】[Book] Difficultly broke through my own psychological defense
[? 】What Su and what Su?
The teenager who didn't even connect to the Internet was a little confused when it came to the words on the Internet.
[Don't worry about it, you just need to know that there are many unreasonable things here, but you have to accept it. 】
[Your current identity is the real young master of the Yun family, one of the four major families, who was wrongly hugged when you were young. You were found back shortly after being found out by the Yun family, but you grew up in the countryside and found that Can't compare to a fake young master who has been carefully cultivated...]
【Um? ] Countryside? [Confused.jpg]
He remembered that the identity he just set for himself was not this...?
[Book] Maintaining his superficially cold appearance, pretending not to see or hear the confusion and complaints that the young man is about to overflow, he continued to read,
[Your father Yun Bowei is a military boss, your mother Ye Qing is a super wealthy girl and actress, your eldest brother Yun Jin is in charge of the group, your second brother Yun Xi is a three-dwelling superstar, and your twin brother Yun Min is a super-popular e-sports player hand, and the fake young master Yun Che who stole your position is also a traffic niche with a lot of fans. 】
[? 】When did I have more parents and a group of brothers? ? [Cat Cat Shocked.jpg]
[Book] continued in a cadence: [You start to feel inferior. Under the instigation of the people around you, you started to provoke the fake young master again and again, but you were killed and slapped in the face again and again, which made your real rich parents disappointed in you time and time again. 】
[? 】
[And this fake young master finally took advantage of the compensation and love transferred to him after your biological parents were completely disappointed in you, and gained a big brother who really loved him on the journey to break into the entertainment circle, and finally reconciled with the big brother Everyone in the Yun family lived a happy and beautiful life together. 】
[? ? ? 】
An Cunshan, who was sitting opposite the boy, had already taken out his mobile phone to swipe, but seeing the boy in front of him look more and more strange from the original fugue, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Are you okay? "
This expression is even weirder than discovering that the object of online dating has changed from a cute girl to a foot-picking uncle.
"...It's okay." Qian Yuche said with difficulty.
He regained his senses a little from the thunderous plot that day, and returned to An Cunshan.
However, he still murmured in his mind: 【This is the approximate plot】
[These plots are the branches that support the world and cannot collapse. 】
Qian Yuche spat out a string of speechless bubbles again: "???"
(My mother tongue is speechless.jpg)
The silver-haired boy sneered: [Then what do you mean, I should just stand and go through this plot? Let others step on my head? And then I die miserably? ? 】
What kind of dead logic plot is this.
Obviously knowing that this is unrealistic, so he cleared his throat and said: [So, I have won a benefit for you. 】
[You only need to be suppressed in the early stage, pretend to go through the plot, deceive the world consciousness here, and then you can fight back. As for the method, it is up to you. At that time, I will take care of the world consciousness here for you. 】
Qian Yuche: ...
Such a far-fetched reason.
He searched his memory carefully, and found something from a corner of the first Conan world.
He recalled Yuanzi's chat with Xiaolan once.
!
The silver-haired boy felt suffocated.
——Isn't this just jumping from one kind of bloody plot to another kind of bloody plot? ? !
What's the difference? ?
On the opposite side, An Cunshan looked at the boy who obviously had no expression, and suddenly felt chills.
Chapter 39 Meeting
Author of " As a Script Crew, I Don't Know You Very Well " : Tell Me About San'an
——
An Cunshan shivered.
He looked at the lit phone screen and said to the boy, "Do you mind adding two more people?"
I don't know why, it was such a rude request, but he felt that he had to say it.
The silver-haired boy raised his eyebrows and replied, "Please go ahead."
Director An Da nodded after receiving the boy's response, and poked the phone screen.
[Director An Da hits the box office]: Sister Qing, are you coming? in the old place.
[Director An Da's box office explodes]: Sister, let me tell you, let me introduce someone to you.
[Director An Da's box office hit]: It looks so good! ! Definitely in line with your aesthetic! ! (thumbs.jpg)
Ye Qing, who just came back from the study, saw the news, her red lips curled slightly, and her beautiful fingers tapped on the screen.
[Forty-one flowers for a woman]: OK, wait for me, I'll be there soon.
The restaurant called "Old Place" by An Cunshan, that is, the one that the teenager just walked in at will, is a time-honored brand, the price is medium to high, the food is exquisite and delicious, and the service is first-class and thoughtful, even better than many Michelin restaurants. Make people more comfortable.
But this store has its own rules, and it is a store that values fate very much.
It doesn't accept reservations, and if you want to eat, you either ask people to sit there in advance, or you just follow the fate and see when there are vacancies in the store when you pass by.
It's just that the second item is really too difficult to achieve. Due to the booming business and the confidentiality measures, many celebrities and even business people will choose to meet here.
About Xiaoche, I just happened to be able to ask An Cunshan.
Their Ye family and An family have a very good relationship, and even the juniors of the two families grew up together, and they are very close.
Well, it's like she and Director An Da grew up together when they were young.
The child who used to follow behind her butt every day and call her sister has grown up too.
Shocked by the thin paternity test, Ye Yinghou didn't fully return to her mind now, but she didn't pay much attention to the person An Cunshan said was very suitable for her aesthetics.
Hmm, so it paves the way for Ye Yinghou's next series of shocks (bushi).
——
Back to the dining room.
The hand of the silver-haired boy on the table unconsciously tapped on the table.
All in all, what [Book] means is to let him be suppressed first, and then fight back at will later?
As soon as Qian Yuche thought of the novel routines he overheard at that time, his whole body was filled with resistance.
——So, why did he want to hear the conversation between Yuanzi and Xiaolan? ?
If he didn't know about this kind of plot, he would feel better. After all, it was difficult for him to come up with such a plot with perfect logic.
The lethality of this plot, it is outrageous for Bitos to say that he is just a weak Russian after tearing up a bear (?), or just innocently saying that he is just a kind person passing by after cheating others.
Oh my gosh, how could this be so outrageous. (Maomao sighs.jpg)
[Must...remember what I...said...or the world...] [Book]'s voice has begun to become intermittent.
Qian Yuche watched coldly in the sea of consciousness that [Book] was gradually excluded from this world.
After all, the [book] is the world consciousness of other worlds, so it is very good to be able to hide here for so long.
However, listen to what the [book] said, and follow his script?
This, all depends on his mood.
——He will never be a puppet under the plot.
He is the one who writes the plot.
However, that fake young master, Yun Che, is most likely the child of the world's center of luck...
Tsk.
People who are favored by the world... Really, enviable.
It's just because he shouldn't have been born in the original world, so the luck of the world has never favored him, and the price he paid for his survival has been multiplied by a thousand times.
Therefore, he really doesn't have a good impression of the fake young master who is the son of luck.
The young man sighed with some melancholy.
Although, it is still necessary to act first and seize the opportunity.
On the surface, this family seems to be involved in the entertainment circle, so...
Qian Yuche happily ignored the words that he had resolutely rejected a few minutes ago.
He snapped his fingers, and after attracting the man's attention, he said slowly, "Director An,"
The smile on the young man's delicate face deepened: "——will the entertainment industry still accept me?"
Director An Da who suddenly woke up from the phone chat:! ! !
What did he hear?
Or did he miss something just now? ?
Why suddenly...?
An Cunshan didn't care about the friends on the other side of the phone for a while, but looked at the boy seriously: "Are you serious?"
Or is it just a play mentality?
These two routes will be arranged, but they are completely different.
If possible, he still hopes that the boy will do it, and he will do his best.
"Huh? I thought I should be obvious?" The boy tilted his head.
Allah, after all, it is a relatively large part of this world...
Hmm, it should be serious...?
The boy didn't care about it.
In this world anyway, there is no one he knows, and no one he cares about.
Then let go of yourself, and it doesn't matter.
Thinking of it like this, the young man made a decision that he would want to scratch the wall fan to wake up this innocent (?) self in the future.
"About the matter that I kept dying".jpg
However, at this moment, the young man didn't think so much, he just thought about his future arrangements in his heart.
The entertainment industry is definitely only the bright line, and he has to focus a lot of other energy on the dark line.
Give him some time, and he can weave a fine web in this world.
As long as the spider in the middle moves slightly—
——The prey can no longer struggle to get away.
An Cunshan looked at the boy he met by chance, and licked his lips: "Well, just right,"
He said lightly: "Wait a while, Queen Ye Ying, Ye Qing will come over, I can just recommend you to her."
After all, your looks are definitely her favorite.
And with such a comparison, there seems to be a bit of an inexplicable mother-child relationship...?
etc.
Director An Da looked at the young man's slightly bewildered face, and took a deep breath: "Don't tell me that you don't know who Ye Yinghou is."
The silver-haired boy blinked, his gray-blue eyes filled with innocence.
He really doesn't know?
It's okay, since I decided to go play, I will definitely collect relevant information later.
The only thing he knows about Ms. Ye Qing at present is——
This is fucking.
His mother.
Well, other than that, it seems to have nothing to do with it.
An Cunshan looked at the young man and rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.
What else can I do? The people I want to bring in must naturally be pampered(?) by myself.
So the big devil An Dao, who can scare many actors to tears, explained the basic status quo of the entertainment industry to the teenagers honestly and conscientiously ===
The boy was very satisfied.
Although there are some private things mixed in, such as "Sister Ye is super invincible and powerful" rainbow fart and "that XXX as a whole knows to be careful behind the scenes", etc., but overall it is neutral and objective, and after all, it is in the entertainment industry As a great director who has been working for so many years, there are some things that Qian Yuche, who has never been involved in this area, can really analyze quickly.
Time passed with the thoughts of An Cunshan.
He took a sip of the drink on the table, moistened his throat, and said with some emotion: "Although this sounds strange, I have to say, I don't know why, when I see you, I feel a sense of intimacy."
It was something he had almost never experienced before.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent out the invitation so abruptly without investigating anything, and he would have spoken seriously for so long to this entertainment rookie.
An Cunshan was immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't notice the coldness that flashed across the young man's eyes.
——An inexplicable sense of intimacy?
He never believed in these illusory things.
Everything is serving the central plot.
A poor puppet whose emotions are manipulated.
But seeing his eyes suddenly light up and waving at An Cunshan not far away, the boy sighed softly again.
Obviously living so passionately.
Hmm... Then maybe it was because he felt that he was the son of his goddess? ?
Just thinking about it for a while, the boy felt that his skin was about to get goosebumps.
Save your child's brain.
Don't let it be polluted too thoroughly by this wonderful world. (bushi)
"Sister Ye!" An Cunshan got up, his face was full of joy, "Is there a traffic jam on the road?"
"Yeah, I don't know why." Ye Qing walked from the direction of the door, and could only see the boy's back.
"It's all right." An Cunshan smiled, "By the way, Sister Ye,"
He led Ye Qing to the front of the young man, "Dangdangdang—my newly discovered beauty!"
Ye Yinghou turned her attention to the boy who had only seen a silver-haired back just now.
Just now, she just looked at the back and thought it was a little girl, and she was still secretly sighing whether Boy An had found spring...
The silver-white long hair hangs down softly, and in the eyes that hide the fog that never dissipates, the faint gray-blue seems to be able to see through everything.
The face that was too pale and impeccable in every way added a bit of sickness to the boy's plain look, but it was not the kind of mourning that was sickly, but rather the fragility that was pitiful.
But it wasn't this that made Ye Yinghou even more stunned.
It was the young man who followed her and Bowei's eyebrows to a certain extent.
The main reason is that she just saw the paternity test, and this matter is still revolving in her mind. She would not have noticed it so quickly in normal times, or even in a few days.
This table is a wonderful place similar to a small box, and no one around is paying attention.
The glamorous woman spoke abruptly, she was just about to gently hold the boy's hands and retracted her hands, her voice was very soft: "Son, although it is very presumptuous...but I want to ask, can I know your parents?"
An Cunshan on the side:? ? ?
[Pupil shock.jpg]
Sister Ye, what's wrong with you, Sister Ye?
look at me!
Although Qian Yuche was a little surprised, he still showed just the right amount of vulnerability and confusion on the surface: "I... I don't know either."
"I grew up in an orphanage."
Looking at the woman's unconsciously clenched fists and constricted pupils, the silver-haired boy chuckled in his heart.
——The plot has officially begun.
Chapter 40 Paternity Test
Author of " As a Script Crew, I Don't Know You Very Well " : Tell Me About San'an
"Orphan...orphanage?" After getting this answer, Ye Qing's conjecture became more and more formed. She didn't care about the stupid An Cunshan, and her voice trembled, "You...no, I might,"
Ye Yinghou, who had always been able to silence malicious reporters, turned out to be a little incoherent at this time.
But she stopped suddenly.
No, this is too abrupt.
But……
She trusts her instincts as a mother.
That's him.
Ye Yinghou was overjoyed beyond belief, but also felt amazing.
Is this fate?
[Fate, wonderful beyond words.jpg]
An Cunshan looked at the dazed woman, and finally couldn't help it: "Sister Ye?"
What's going on here?
No matter how good-looking brother Che is, he wouldn't lose his composure like this?
Ye Yinghou bit her lip in confusion, not knowing what to say.
her child.
Seeing that the woman was about to swallow the words that came to her mouth again, Qian Yuche wanted to make the plot go faster instead of wasting the foreshadowing that he thought was not very important, so the boy said hesitantly: "Excuse me? Is it Ye Yinghou?"
The boy's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing something: "Brother An just mentioned you to me...Although it's the first time I've seen you, I don't know why,"
The silver-haired boy paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and said like he didn't dare to look directly at the beautiful woman in front of him: "As soon as I saw you, I thought you were very kind."
Qian Yuche looked at the big shadow queen who had involuntarily covered her mouth, feeling a little uncertain.
According to the routine, his performance like this should be no problem...?
It's better for him not to appear too strong now, to show weakness first, but it will have unexpected effects.
Also, based on the logic of the plot, he felt that after saying such a thing, the next second would be to recognize his relatives in place? ?
as expected.
A pair of Danfeng's eyes, which were extremely similar to the boy's, had involuntarily raised a bit of mist, and the black eyes were fixed on the boy's gray blue.
"Although it's unbelievable, but..." She gently placed her hand on her left heart, "When I saw you, I felt that you were my child."
An Cunshan on the side:?
Um? ? !
An Cunshan felt that he was extremely confused at this moment.
what happened?
He obviously didn't miss any plot, so why...
He worked so hard to get the position of sister Ye's younger brother in the compound. Why did Brother Che...
An Cunshan felt like he was sleepwalking today.
Really, live in a dream.
He raised more question marks today than in the past year combined.
Even when he first debuted in filming, he was not so confused when his script was changed by a fool from the management to a place where he didn't even know his own mother because he didn't get help from the family.
[When I type a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, but that I think there is something wrong with you.jpg]
An Cunshan shook his head, trying to wake himself up.
He carefully compared the eyebrows and eyes of the two, and recalled the thought when he first met the young man that he looked very similar to the Yun family, and also thought of Sister Ye's husband.
No, no, it can't really be their child...?
When did it happen, why did such a big child suddenly appear? ?
[Gradually being swiped by question marks.jpg]
The Yun family has a boss, a second child, and a pair of twins, how can they pay it back?
Uncle Yun, are you willing to let your wife suffer so many crimes? ?
It's really knowing people, knowing their faces, but not their hearts. (Varied?
With the personality of the Yun family, there is no reason why such a big child can't release any news.
Oh no, looking at the current situation, it seems that even Sister Ye only knows what this child looks like?
Ancun Mountain is extremely messy.
Qian Yuche raised her eyebrows.
Based on what he observed and the information provided by the [Book], this Ye Yinghou is obviously a proper heavenly girl. She comes from a wealthy family. She is spoiled to death, and love is envied by everyone, but the little princess of the Ye family is not spoiled. She is elegant and valiant but also has outstanding abilities. She is surprisingly popular with passers-by.
Well, is this the legendary Mary Sue?
but……
Such a person, when looking at him.
Although the paternity test has not yet been done, it is only based on this one-sided relationship.
The warmth in the woman's eyes is already burning him.
……what.
"Can we talk about it in another place?" Ye Daying, who was beautiful and sassy outside, softened his tone and looked at the silver-haired boy.
Hearing this, An Cunshan silently covered his face.
Yes, he is a transparent person who does not exist.
He looked away. (bushi)
"Okay, then I'll pack it up?" Director An Da felt a little regretful looking at the nearly complete dishes on the table with spices.
【Cherish food, start from me.jpg】
Ye Qing was taken aback for a moment, and managed to look away from the boy: "Are you going too?"
Cunshan used to see each other every day, but the child only met today.
An Cunshan:?
[I am so humble.jpg]
He was silent for a moment.
"Can I go?"
Ye Qing looked at the young man and saw that the young man did not refuse, so he nodded, "That's fine."
If it was really her child, everyone would know about it sooner or later.
The actress smiled, and gently lifted a strand of the boy's silver-white hair with her right hand: "Is it okay?"
For some reason, she felt that the boy would definitely understand what she wanted to do.
Qian Yuche nodded.
Paternity test, this progress is really fast.
Things will really get fun when they meet with the rest of the Yun family.
Is it true or false, young master...
It's really interesting.
——
"Ma'am, the results are out." Assistant Fang stared at the screen, and his voice, which was always calm and reliable and well-received, trembled a little.
As the most powerful special assistant beside Patriarch Yun, Special Assistant Fang knew that Yun Che was found not to be the child of the Patriarch and his wife.
But how long has this happened?
It didn't arrive all day.
Madam's real biological child has already been found...?
Is this the chosen one? ?
He said with emotion in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face: "Do you need me to let the young and old go home?"
Such a major event should be necessary.
"Yeah." Uncle Yun, who was heading to where the boy and his wife were at this time, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "—Let everyone come back."
"Okay." Fang Tezhuo replied as he was still driving the car that was equivalent to a house on the second ring road.
Thinking of the unknown real young master and the outstanding young master Yun Che who has been trained in everything, Fang Tezhu sighed with some concern.
Maybe the Yun family is about to change.
——
"Wait, wait, so, Yun Che's child is not Sister Ye's biological child? Brother Che is??" An Cunshan didn't expect to hear such a shocking melon at all, and his whole body was stunned.
Qian Yuche silently supported his forehead.
Seniority is messed up, Director An Da.
"Yeah." Ye Yinghou gently blew on the slightly hot tea, and pushed it in front of the young man, "That's right."
She thought of the hair that had just been pulled from the boy's head, and hid the deepness in her eyes.
Even the roots are white.
She originally thought that the boy had dyed hair and wore colored contact lenses.
But after she observed the color of the hair roots just now, she took a closer look and found that there seemed to be no such things at all.
The boy's eyes and hair seemed to be born with this color.
But obviously, it should be the one with black hair and black eyes...
Why?
"Your father and brothers are on their way." Anyway, it's a hotel under their own name, so there is no problem with safety.
The reason for not going back to the old house is because the older generation has not been notified.
This has to be paved first.
But it's really a coincidence that on weekdays, all the busy people flying around the world are in this city.
This may be God's will.
"Son," Ye Qing looked at the boy as if suddenly remembering something, "Do you want to change your surname back to Yun?"
Seeing the young man froze, Ye Qing quickly added, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, everything depends on your wishes."
And Qian Yuche just shook his head.
"It's okay." His voice was very soft, "Change it."
He didn't know what he thought of, but he smiled happily: "Then, my name is—"
"——Yun Che."