Chapter 2 Showdown Lu Yanhe sighed depressedly.
If you don’t get the money, you can only move on.
Walking to the edge of South Park, Lu Yanhe felt as if his legs were about to break. He finally stopped, sat down on a stone bench by the roadside, and rested for a while.
It is already September, late at night and early in the morning, and the cold wind is blowing loudly.
The clothes on my body were almost dry, but they were still a little wet. When the wind blew, the area next to my skin felt as cold as ice.
While sitting down to rest, Lu Yanhe was also thinking about his current situation.
No matter what, staying alive is the key.
What do people who have traveled through time do?
Traveling through time is not rebirth. You cannot buy stocks or balls.
This is another Earth, another parallel time and space.
He can be a Wenzhaogong or a Quzhaogong, but these are not projects that can be realized in a short time.
Moreover, he does not have such a good memory ability that he can completely reproduce those classic works. The effect of reproduction based entirely on memory will always be compromised.
At this moment, a slightly serious female voice sounded in front of him.
"What are you doing sitting here?"
Lu Yanhe raised his head in confusion and looked forward.
Three meters away, stood a tall woman wearing a police uniform, looking at him with serious doubts.
The moment Lu Yanhe saw her, he was almost moved to tears.
"Police sister! I was pushed into the river. I finally climbed out. My phone can't be turned on and I have no money!" He said sadly and angrily, "Help me!"
The young man with the same appearance and soul almost fell to his knees. - Qiu Ling looked at the pretty boy in front of her with surprise. One second, her face was downcast with bitterness and hatred, and she didn't know what she was thinking. The next second she saw her, she was howling as if she was seeing her own mother. .
She looked at him speechlessly.
After working the night shift, on the way home, I suddenly ran into such a handsome young man.
Originally, I wanted to teach this ignorant boy a lesson for not going home at night and sitting on the roadside in a daze. Who knew——
Got a case? !
"Someone pushed you into the river?"
Late at night and early in the morning, Qiuling, who finally got off work and was able to go home to rest, had to work overtime and took the reporter to the police station.
But the reporter didn't know anything about it.
He doesn't know who pushed him into the river, nor does he know other people's phone numbers.
Who can you blame?In this age of smartphones, who can memorize other people’s mobile phone numbers?
Fortunately, the police station can still check the contact information.
At four o'clock in the morning, agent Zhou Ping'an appeared at the police station with a face full of irritability and distress as if he had been woken up late at night.
"Is this the artist you brought?" Qiu Ling asked.
After knowing that Lu Yanhe was an idol artist, she was relieved that this boy had a handsome face.
Zhou Ping'an still had a good attitude in front of the police.
"That's right, that's right. Oh, thank you for your hard work at night, police officer. I'm sorry for bothering you guys!"
"It's my job, but your artist sneezed several times just now. He probably caught a cold. Give him some medicine quickly." Qiu Ling said, "Also, he said someone pushed him into the river. Let's investigate. The surveillance in that place is terrible. It was a blind spot and nothing was captured. We can only find out what happened through other investigations. You should take the people back first."
Zhou Pingan bowed repeatedly to thank him.
"Okay, thank you police officer, I really caused trouble for you."
Qiu Ling led Zhou Ping'an to the house where Lu Yanhe was Yanhe was wrapped in a military coat and sitting on the sofa with a dull look on his face.
"Lu Yanhe!" Qiu Ling shouted.
Lu Yanhe finally came to his senses and looked up to see his agent.
"Brother Ping'an." When he reacted, he realized that he had stood up very nervously.
This is the conditioned reflex of the original body.
For this manager who has been taking them with him, the original person has always been nervous and cowed in front of him.
In fact, according to the original person's memory, Zhou Pingan has always disliked seeing him.
Because he is the least popular and least profitable person in the group, how could Zhou Pingan treat him?
It was because of him that he was called out of bed so late today.
Zhou Ping'an glanced at Lu Yanhe, frowned slightly, and said angrily: "Why are you running around at night?"
Lu Yanhe said nothing.
He didn't want to imitate the submissive look of his original self when facing Zhou Ping'an in his memory, but he couldn't resist him according to his own style, which was too inconsistent with his original self.
silence.
In front of Qiu Ling, Zhou Ping'an didn't say anything else. The two of them signed and left.
Lu Yanhe waved to Qiu Ling, "Thank you, Officer Qiu!"
Qiuling glanced at the time, it was already 04:30 in the morning.
She sighed.
After returning home, washing up, and waiting for her to go to bed, it would probably be 05:30.
It was gone in one night. - Zhou Ping'an didn't speak as he drove Lu Yanhe back to his dormitory. Lu Yanhe also didn't speak. He closed his mouth in silence and looked at the quiet and desolate city outside the car.
Zhou Pingan suddenly spoke.
"Xiao Lu, it's been three years since you signed under my contract."
Lu Yanhe raised his head and glanced at Zhou Ping'an in front, and said yes.
Zhou Pingan only felt that Lu Yanhe's reaction was a little different from usual.
That "um" sounded a bit careless.
It must be an illusion.
Although Lu Yanhe is not popular, he has always been respectful in front of him.
"Fengzhi will be disbanded next month, do you have any thoughts?"
Fengzhi was the name of their group. Lu Yanhe looked at Zhou Pingan with some doubts, not knowing what he meant by suddenly asking this.
"I don't have any ideas. Let's continue with Brother Ping'an," he said.
Zhou Ping'an sighed, "You kid, I have watched you grow up. In fact, you know that in this industry, it depends on talent and good luck. Some people just stand there and don't say anything. There are a lot of people who like him, but you may be too introverted and don't talk much. If you continue to hang out in the entertainment industry like this, you will never get ahead."
Lu Yanhe said nothing.
He waited for Zhou Pingan to continue.
Zhou Pingan went on as expected.
"Don't blame me for speaking so directly. You have just changed your career now. It's not too late in life. Fengzhi will be disbanded soon, and there will be no group work in the future. According to the situation in the past three years, do you think you have lost After joining the group, can I get other jobs?" Zhou Ping'an said, "In my opinion, since it's not suitable to be in the entertainment industry, it's better to leave as soon as possible and go to school and get into college. It's not too late. "
(End of this chapter)