kvmb Chapter 5: There's no mirror in the house, but there's bound to be someone who needs to pe
Chapter 5: There's no mirror in the house, but there's bound to be someone who needs to pe
Since inheriting the original owner's memories, Xie Qing has deeply felt how much effort the original owner had put in to maintain this unequal relationship, only to be treated like a pet by Gu Yan.
The helplessness at Xie's home, the breakdown after betrayal, the despair when attacked online...
Xie Qing could sense it all from the original owner's memories.
Ha, anything can be the main character.
I'd like to see who can outmaneuver whom.
In his previous life, anyone who had even a slight connection with Xie Qing knew that while he appeared easy to get along with, he was actually full of wicked schemes. If you offended him, it would be no different from being targeted by a wolf; he would always find an opportunity to bite you.
In the year he was most innocent and hateful, a director with a pig-like face touched his leg, and Xie Qing immediately cracked his skull open, breaking two ribs and sending him to the hospital.
Xie Qing was just a small-time actor back then, and she dared to do that, let alone after she became famous.
After becoming famous, Xie Qing's temperament became a little more restrained, but only a little. He was no longer as reckless as before, but instead learned to stab people in the back.
Those around me said: This is even scarier now! (|||?︵?.)
"By the way, for your mental health, don't look at online comments lately. If you're not working, don't go out. If you do go out, remember to wear a mask, okay?"
The phone made another sound.
"I understand, Sister Ting." In reality, Xie Qing let it go in one ear and out the other.
Xie Qing went to the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat, and found only some noodles.
"I'll hang up now. I'll see if there are any variety shows that suit you and try my best to get them for you. It's been two months since you last filmed a movie. Even if you don't have any movies to film, you should still get some exposure on variety shows."
"Row."
As the call ended, Xiang Yiting on the other end wondered, "This kid seems a bit different. Could it be that he's really suffered too many setbacks?"
After hanging up the phone, Xie Qing cooked herself a bowl of noodles and ate while checking if Huo Yunting had replied to her message.
As expected, there was no reply.
Xie Qing raised an eyebrow and sent another message: "If you don't reply, I'll take that as agreement."
A while later, Huo Yunting sent a message.
Xie Qing opened the message: "What if I disagree?"
A lazy bum dreaming of getting rich quick: [Okay, retract the message, I'll pretend you never sent it.]
Huo Yunting: [So whether I agree or disagree doesn't seem to make much of a difference.]
A lazy bum dreaming of getting rich quick: [It really doesn't have much of an impact; I was just asking as a formality.]
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Huo Yunting: ...
Huo Yunting was actually quite curious about what had changed Xie Qing.
Chu Luo discovered that Xie Qing had cracked Gu Yan's skull open yesterday, causing Gu Yan to faint. She was later found by cleaning staff and taken to the hospital, but the news was being suppressed and not released.
The Xie Qing of the past would never have done something like this, but now...
Huo Yunting recalled Xie Qing, whom he had met before: confident, flamboyant, beautiful and dangerous, exuding charm, as alluring as a fox.
Aside from their identical appearance, they look like completely different people. Can a person change so much overnight?
Huo Yunting picked up Xie Qing's file again and looked at it. His eyes swept over Xie Qing's previous photos, and suddenly his eyes narrowed as he stared at the corner of Xie Qing's left eye in the photo.
No moles.
Huo Yunting seemed to be deep in thought, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.
Who exactly are you?
A knocking sound came at the door.
"Go in," Huo Yunting said.
Chu Luo walked in and said, "Boss, the meeting starts in ten minutes."
"Hmm, is everyone here?"
Chu Luo nodded. "Everyone's here."
Huo Yunting got up and went to the conference room, with Chu Luo following closely behind.
Xie Qing, on the other hand, was unaware of Huo Yunting's discovery.
After waiting for a while without receiving a reply, I put down my phone and went to wash the dishes.
The moment Xie Qing stood up, her vision went black, and she almost dropped the bowl.
This body is too weak. Xie Qing lifted his clothes and saw that there was no muscle at all.
Xie sighed. It seemed he needed to get his health back before officially starting work, at least not like he was now.
In the following period, Xie Qing embarked on a journey of exercising and improving her health.
One month later
"Hey, Sister Ting," Xie Qing said, her voice still a little breathless from her morning run.
"Xie Qing, there's a survival reality show that's being filmed live. Whether you participate or not, there won't be any editing since it's a live show. If it's filmed well, it can completely turn public opinion around. If it's filmed poorly, you really won't be able to recover. What do you say, are you going to participate or not?"
"When should we take the picture?"
"Good lad, I knew I was right about you. Filming starts in two weeks. I'll send you the information in a bit."
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Xie Qing took a shower and, as usual, sent Huo Yunting a message saying, "Good morning."
I was just about to make breakfast when my phone rang again.
Xie Qing glanced at the number, didn't recognize it, and hung up immediately.
A minute later, the phone rang again.
It was the same number, and Xie Qing answered it this time.
"Hey?"
"Brother, it's me, Nuonuo! Why did you hang up on me just now?" Xie Nuo said in a coquettish voice, which sounded to Xie Qing like the person on the other end was choking her.
"Clear your throat before you talk to me."
Xie Qing hung up the phone again.
At this moment, Xie Nuo was trembling with anger.
Xie Qing actually dared to hang up on him twice. How dare he?
"Xiao Nuo, did he answer the phone?" Xie's mother asked.
"Hmph, he hasn't been back for so long, he doesn't consider this place his home at all. What's the point of calling him back? He might as well not come back at all," Xie's father said angrily.
"How can you say that? He is, after all, our son." Xie's mother was a little angry when she heard him say that.
“Last time, Xiao Nuo was pushed down the stairs by him, and he didn’t even apologize. He just left. If he comes back, how much more grievances will Xiao Nuo have to suffer? Because of this incident, Xiao Nuo injured her foot and couldn’t participate in her group’s concert. You know how long Xiao Nuo prepared for this.” Sitting on the sofa, Xie’s father’s face was extremely gloomy.
"It's alright, Dad. I don't think my brother did it on purpose," Xie Nuo said, feigning magnanimity.
"Mom, don't worry, I'll make another call," she said, and then made another call.
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After Xie Qing finished breakfast, he had a chat with He Shan, the director of "The Heavenly Changes". He had just gotten his hands on the original owner's audition video when the phone rang again.
"Brother, it's me. When are you coming back? Mom really wants you to come home." It was Xie Nuo again.
Xie Qing thought for a moment. There was something the original owner had left at the Xie family home. It was a birthday gift that the original owner had prepared to give to Gu Yan. Almost all of the original owner's salary for starring in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was used to buy this gift, and he had to get it back.
"I'll be right back." After saying that, Xie Qing hung up again.
This was the third time. Xie Nuo was filled with anger and wanted to vent it, but he could only endure it because his parents were around.
Xie Qing changed her clothes, put on a baseball cap, and went out. Following her memory, she took a car to the Xie family home.
When Xie Qing entered, the Xie family was having dinner.
Xie Qing didn't look to the side, went straight upstairs to the original owner's room, took the things and was about to leave when she turned her head and saw Xie Nuo.
He carefully examined Xie Nuo's appearance. She could only be described as pretty and innocent, looking pitiful, but not particularly beautiful.
Xie Qing crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, wanting to see what Xie Nuo was up to.
When Xie Nuo saw Xie Qing's face, he was clearly stunned. Then, an overwhelming jealousy swept over him, and he wished he could tear the face in front of him to pieces.
"Brother, why aren't you coming down for dinner? Mom told me to come up and get you." There was an undisguised malice in his eyes.
"It's just the two of us, still pretending? Aren't you tired?" Xie Qing's eyes revealed mockery as he spoke calmly.
"Why did you come back?" Xie Nuo dropped the pretense and said angrily in a low voice, "You're just jealous of me and want to come back and take everything from me."
"Heh, I'm jealous of you. If you don't have a mirror at home, you must need to pee, right?" Xie Qing smiled, but his words were particularly hurtful. "You're not as tall as me, you're not as good-looking as me, and even your proud young master status is fake. What do you think I'm jealous of?"
These words struck a chord with Xie Nuo.
"You..." Xie Nuo clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, his anger almost making him lose his mind.
Then, suppressing his anger, he gave a sinister laugh, slapped himself across the face, and ran downstairs crying.
Xie Qing: Here we go again. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?