In a certain shopping mall, Jiang Wenwen, who was shopping with her best friend, had just changed into a white dress from the dressing room. When she was about to ask her best friend for her opinion, she saw her best friend and several shopping guides staring at a TV not far away.
"What are you looking at?"
Jiang Wenwen walked over curiously and asked her best friend Bai Ling casually.
Bai Ling was startled and turned to look at Jiang Wenwen with a strange look in her eyes. She opened her mouth and didn't know how to introduce her to Jiang Wenwen.
At this time, Jiang Wenwen no longer needed her introduction.
On the TV in front of me, Chen Yu donated two aircraft carriers live.
When Jiang Wenwen saw Chen Yu on TV, the smile on her face suddenly froze. When she heard the host in the live broadcast introduced: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. Mr. Chen Yu donated the construction cost of two aircraft carriers to the country this time.
This behavior is a good interpretation of this old saying..."
The host's mouth was still moving and he was still saying something, but Jiang Wenwen in front of the TV could no longer listen.
She stared blankly at Chen Yu, who was sitting in a wheelchair with his head bowed to sign in the live broadcast, and her eyes became very complicated.
Once upon a time, she had him.
Once upon a time, they spent time together in a hotel bed...
However, 20 years ago, she lost him inexplicably.
He said that he fell in love with a better woman than her and that he had moved on to another woman.
At this time, looking at Chen Yu sitting in a wheelchair in the live broadcast, Jiang Wenwen couldn't help but think: If you had been with me, maybe you wouldn't have lost a leg.
The next second, a picture inexplicably appeared in her mind. Chen Yu was drunk, and she was tremblingly trying to feed him some kind of medicine.
This was a dream she had recently.
In that dream, she was Chen Yu's wife, and they had three daughters. She dreamed that Chen Yu was drunk, and she fearfully wanted to feed him cephalosporins.
She still remembered this dream.
She felt that it must be because she hated him so much and hated him for having a different relationship and dumping her 20 years ago, so she had such a dream.
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at the same time.
Iron City.
In a spicy hotpot shop next to the head of a stone arch bridge.
Fang Yongqing was eating Malatang. She was wearing a lead-gray knee-length skirt, and her skin was like cream. Even though she was no longer young, she still maintained a good figure. The thin skirt tied her slender waist.
The name of this spicy hotpot restaurant is Qiaotou Malatang.
In recent years, it often appeared in her dreams.
She didn't know why, but she kept dreaming that she and Chen Yu, the world's richest man, came here to eat spicy hotpot. However, it seemed that Chen Yu in the dream was not the world's richest man, but a subordinate of her father.
In the dream, Chen Yu was very kind to her. Every time they came here to eat spicy hotpot together, he would pick out her favorite food from his own bowl and put it in her bowl.
Such a dream is both shameful and longing for her, who has been widowed for many years.
So, when she has nothing to do recently, she will come here to eat a bowl of spicy hotpot.
She didn't think there was anything abnormal about her always dreaming about Chen Yu.
Because as far as she knows, there are countless women who regard Chen Yu as their idol and even like Chen Yu.
She felt like she was one of them.
Dreaming about falling in love with your idol, what is abnormal?
In order to attract business, this Malatang shop hung a small LCD TV on the wall inside the store.
Fang Yongqing, who was eating spicy hotpot with his head down, suddenly heard someone mention Chen Yu's name on the TV.
She looked up in surprise.
She also saw the ceremony where Chen Yu donated the aircraft carrier.
Fang Yongqing was surprised and whispered to himself: "You are indeed my idol. He is so rich that he can donate two aircraft carriers at once. It is really inhumane..."
After she finished speaking to herself, a proud smile appeared on her lips.
At this moment, she felt that she was right to regard him as her idol. She admired his ability to make money, and she also admired his patriotism.
However, looking at his figure in a wheelchair in the live TV screen, and thinking of the attack three years ago that caused him to lose a leg forever, Fang Yongqing's eyes showed a hint of distress.
She felt that fate was too unfair to her idol. Although he was so outstanding and patriotic, he became disabled.
It's a pity that he is too rich and his status is too high.
Otherwise, she, who has been widowed for many years, might try to see if she can win his heart and be with him.
…
The crew of a certain ancient costume blockbuster in Hengdian.
Actor Song Yingzi, who plays Diao Chan, had just finished filming a scene and walked to the sidelines to sit under an umbrella with a relaxed expression.
The agent next to her handed her a bottle of mineral water.
Song Yingzi unscrewed the lid and took a sip.
A pair of wonderful eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of several crew members not far away, looking at something on their mobile phones. They were also discussing something in low voices.
Song Yingzi's curiosity was aroused, and she immediately asked the manager beside her curiously, "Hey, what are they looking at? Is there another scandal that broke out in the industry?"
She has experience in this matter. She has worked hard in the entertainment industry over the years, and from time to time she sees someone on the crew using their mobile phone to check the news. Every time, it is basically someone in the entertainment industry who broke some kind of scandal.
In this time and space, she has never had anything to do with Chen Yu. The closest she has been to Chen Yu was when she endorsed a new mobile phone named Chen Yu's Super Time Phone.
Because she had never been emotionally hurt by Chen Yu, she did not just find a rich man to marry her.
The 28-year-old has been working hard in the entertainment industry since her debut.
In terms of career, what should I say?
If you are not as good as above, you should be more than enough than below!
In terms of appearance, she is recognized as the most beautiful woman in the Chinese entertainment industry, and she has a group of fans who are obsessed with her appearance and have been paying attention to her for a long time.
But in this time and space, she is not very ambitious.
She is satisfied with earning tens of millions every year and has no greater ambitions. She has always had an indifferent attitude towards the major awards in the film and television industry. She has not gone out of her way to accept acting roles in literary films just to win awards.
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Anyway, as far as she is concerned, even if her acting skills are mediocre, just because of her appearance and figure, there are still many big directors asking her to act.
"It's Chen Yu! They are watching Chen Yu's live broadcast. I heard that Chen Yu announced today that he will donate two aircraft carriers to the country!"
The agent next to him said, sighed and said: "Chen Yu is really rich! How much does one aircraft carrier cost? He can actually donate two. It's so rich that I'm so rich and so poor that I'm so poor.
! It would be great if he donated a house or a car to me one day, I am in great need of relief too."
Hearing this, Song Yingzi was stunned.
"Donate two aircraft carriers to the country?"
She was also shocked.
This handwriting is also too big.
That's an aircraft carrier. How many rich second generations can win over a beautiful female star in the entertainment industry by giving them a small yacht? If they give an aircraft carrier, what kind of woman can resist it?
I also have complicated feelings about Chen Yu and Song Yingzi.
Because she also dreamed about Chen Yu. In the dream, she wore a beautiful white cheongsam to see Chen Yu. In the dream, Chen Yu looked like an emperor, lifting her chin with one finger and squinting.
He looked at her face drunkenly.
She still remembered that in that dream, her heartbeat was racing, and he was looking at her with his fingers on her chin. Not only did she not feel ashamed, but she was looking forward to him going one step further and doing something to her.
In the end, she really slept with Chen Yu in the dream.
After waking up from the dream, Song Yingzi felt lost, regretting that it was just a dream.
At this time, she heard that Chen Yu donated two aircraft carriers to the country, and she couldn't help but get her mobile phone from her agent and find the donation ceremony being broadcast live.
Looking at Chen Yu, who was sitting calmly in a wheelchair during the live broadcast, Song Yingzi bit her lips unconsciously, and her eyes lit up with an inexplicable light.
She doesn't mind that Chen Yu is missing a leg.
On the contrary, I felt that Chen Yu, who was widowed and disabled, might be able to be won by Song Yingzi.
After all, she is still the most beautiful woman in the Chinese entertainment industry. She is only 28 years old and still young.
A thought flashed through her mind - beauties have been paired with heroes since ancient times. I am beautiful enough, and since he is so rich and patriotic, he should also be considered a hero. I should be the most suitable match for him.
With this in mind, she turned around and asked the agent next to her, "Do you, do you have Chen Yu's contact information?"
…
Huizhou Prefecture.
Sun Xiaoshuang, who had just gone out to handle a murder case with several subordinates, got off the police car and strode into the police station.
As he walked, he took off his police hat.
When passing by the office area, I caught a glimpse of two female police officers huddled together, whispering something to each other.
She frowned, paused slightly, then walked over, raised her hand and knocked on the table, "Hey! What are you two doing during working hours? Pay attention to the impact, okay? Look at what you two look like together.
What does it look like?”
The two policewomen were startled. They looked up and saw that it was Sun Xiaoshuang. One of them stuck out his tongue, quickly pushed his feet on the ground, and immediately slid the computer chair he was sitting on back to his work station.
The remaining policewoman who had no escape showed a sly smile and explained to Sun Xiaoshuang in a low voice, "Team Sun, did you know? The pride of our Huizhou Prefecture, Chen Yu, is donating an aircraft carrier to the country!"
Sun Xiaoshuang, who was about to leave, stopped in surprise when he heard this and looked at the policewoman in astonishment.
"What did you say? Chen Yu? What to donate? Aircraft carrier? Did you say it wrong? Or did I hear it wrong?"
The policewoman laughed and shook her head, "No! No! Captain Sun, I said it right and you heard it right. Chen Yu really donated an aircraft carrier to the country. If you don't believe it, you can search the Internet for related news. It's a pity that you came back late.
If you had come back a few minutes earlier, you would have seen the live broadcast of his donation of the aircraft carrier."
Sun Xiaoshuang looked at her blankly.
At this moment, what she was thinking was: I just dreamed last night that he committed murder with his own hands, and I brought someone to arrest him! Now tell me - he donated an aircraft carrier to the country today? Are you kidding me? So
I dreamed about a patriotic man committing murder and being arrested by me. Am I too hostile to the rich? When did I become like this?
Nodding confusedly, Sun Xiaoshuang returned to his office with a complicated mood.
Sitting behind her desk, looking at the computer on her desk, she couldn't help but search online - Chen Yu, donate aircraft carrier
The search results for these words verified what the policewoman just said.
There is really a lot of news on the Internet about Chen Yu donating the aircraft carrier.
Out of curiosity, she clicked on one of the video news.
After watching the news video, she frowned and whispered to herself: "It seems that my mentality is too dark. A capitalist like him has a very conscience compared with other capitalists, and his wife is also dead.
He himself also had one of his legs blown off. He was so miserable. I even dreamed of him killing someone and then arresting him with my own hands... The dream is a subconscious reaction. My subconscious is too dark..."
That night.
Sun Xiaoshuang, who had been sleeping until midnight, suddenly woke up from her dream.
After waking up, she sat up, panted heavily, and looked around subconsciously.
When she realized that she was in her own room and everything just happened was just a dream, she breathed a sigh of relief.
But her expression became very strange.
Because in her dream just now, she actually dreamed that she and Chen Yu were getting married, and that they were about to have a bridal chamber.
At this time, she was thinking about the dream she had just had. Her expression was stunned and she couldn't believe it at all.
——What’s wrong with me? What’s wrong with me?
She asked herself, frowning, feeling very dissatisfied with herself.
Because she remembered that she dreamed of Chen Yu killing someone last night, and she personally led people and guns to arrest Chen Yu and bring him to justice.
The results of it?
She had just heard during the day that he had donated the construction costs of two aircraft carriers to the country, and at night she dreamed that she was getting married to Chen Yu...
This became too fast.
No matter how she thought about it, she felt that she had a serious psychological problem.
Not only is his hatred of rich people very serious, he is also very realistic. As soon as he knew that Chen Yu was not a black-hearted capitalist, he dreamed of marrying him that night.
The more she thought about it, the more ashamed she felt.
"Sun Xiaoshuang! I'm so disappointed in you..."
Finally, she scratched her head in annoyance, then fell down on the bed, closed her eyes, and prepared to continue sleeping.
Easier said than done?
She couldn't help but think about the two dreams last night and tonight in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more irritated she became. As she thought about it, she started kicking her feet on the bed like a teenage girl.
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In the middle of the night, she finally fell asleep.
Sleep until dawn.
At dawn, Sun Xiaoshuang opened her eyes and looked at the morning light shining through the window. Her face was blank, or rather lifeless.
She couldn't complain anymore.
Because she had another dream in the middle of the night. In this dream, she was not only Chen Yu's wife, but she and her twin sister, Sun Xiaoyue, were sleeping with him.
This dream is too... immoral.
why?
Why do I have such shameless dreams?
She was very disappointed with herself at this time.
She felt that she was hopeless.
Forget about dreaming about being a sugar daddy, I actually dreamed about being a husband with my sister.
…
A few days later.
Magic City, Chen Yu’s manor.
night.
Chen Yu was sitting alone in the pavilion in the garden, holding a bottle of Maotai in his hand, squinting at the night, and taking a sip of wine from time to time.
Within a few days of coming to this time and space, he found that his mental problems were getting worse and worse.
Not only does he frequently dream about life in various time and space, but even after waking up from the dream, he often doubts dreams and reality, which one is true and which one is false?
Although most of the time, his consciousness is awake.
But the frequency of his mental problems these days was so high that he couldn't help but worry about his future.
If I continue to seek changes in time and space, will I go crazy?
He has been worried about this for the past few days.
However, he was unwilling to stay in this current time and space.
Because in this current time and space, there are too many unsatisfactory aspects of his life.
His wife Tang Hongjie died, and he himself lost a leg.
What's more, the big thing he and his 18-year-old self agreed to do was still far from success!
He doesn't want to give up halfway.
Because he had given up too many things halfway in the first half of his life, and he didn't want to give up halfway again.
He thought: I, Chen Yu, will always do one thing well in my life, at least one thing!
He didn't want to wait until his life was about to come to an end and look back on his life, only to find that he had accomplished nothing in his life and had never worked hard for anything.
He felt that such an ending was very sad.
With these thoughts running through his mind, he raised his head and poured a few more sips of wine into his mouth.
He didn't want to get drunk, he just hoped that after getting drunk, he could sleep well tonight and stop having those messy dreams.
The night is getting darker.
The bottle of Moutai in his hand was finally finished.
He raised his face again and poured wine into his mouth, but only poured down a few drops. He frowned and shook the wine bottle in his hand, but did not hear the sound of liquid sloshing in the bottle.
He laughed to himself and put the wine bottle on the stone table.
With a clang, the wine bottle fell onto the stone table.
He smiled, blinked drunkenly, and fell asleep on the stone table.
In the corridor not far away, Jiang Xiu, who had been waiting there for a long time, saw him sleeping on the stone table, so she walked over lightly.
Approaching Chen Yu, she stretched out her hand to lift the wine bottle that was lying on the table, and looked at Chen Yu, who was lying on the stone table and snoring slightly.
Her eyes looked a little distressed at this time. She reached out to smooth his frown, but when she was about to touch his eyebrows, she stopped.
With a sigh, she sat down on the stone bench next to him.
Quietly looking at the sleeping Chen Yu, Jiang Xiu couldn't help but sigh again.
She didn't know what he was worried about.
But she probably missed his wife Tang Hongjie.
She was moved by his deep affection, but also helpless because of his deep affection.
Because of his deep affection, she felt that she had not loved the wrong person all these years, but because of his deep affection, she felt that she had loved the wrong person.
Because of his deep affection, even if he was widowed, she, Jiang Xiu, would still not have a chance.
She sat quietly next to him who was sleeping for a long time. Then she got up and walked away a few steps. She took out the walkie-talkie and ordered: "Rongguang! Your master is drunk. He is in the pavilion in the garden. How many people can you bring here?"
, help him back to the house!"
"Oh, I know, sister."
Her brother Jiang Rongguang's voice came from the intercom.
After ending the call, Jiang Xiu walked back to Chen Yu and looked at him with complicated eyes.
Not long after, her brother Jiang Rongguang came over with several bodyguards. They first nodded to Jiang Xiu, and then Jiang Rongguang personally pushed Chen Yu's wheelchair towards the villa.
Jiang Xiu did not follow him. She stood there without moving, just watching Chen Yu and others go away.
It wasn't until Chen Yu and others disappeared from her sight that she took a breath and was silent for a moment before taking out her cell phone and dialing Cen Rou's number.
"Miss Cen! I'm Jiang Xiu, yes, it's me! I have something to ask you for help. I wonder if you are willing to help me..."