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Before Zhao Changfeng's transformation was over, Liang Yongchao was eager to drag him and Jiang Shixi to have dinner together. This was quite bold, so the place they went to was a private club with particularly good security.

Liang Yongchao comes from a privileged family. In addition to his celebrity status, he is also worth a lot of money. Therefore, he has members in several private clubs in Jiangmen. He asked his assistant to book the one he frequented. The French cuisine there is very good. The key is the cost.

It's not low, it can be regarded as a slight show of sincerity.

However, he himself felt that this sincerity did not have much effect.

Since he is a magician, is there no way to make money? Do he still need to do odd jobs and travel through the streets just to earn a meager amount of money that is not enough for a meal?

This cannot be done.

So on the way to the club, Liang Yongchao was thinking about how to please Zhao Changfeng. Unfortunately, this proposition was not practical. He thought hard for a long time and finally gave up.

The service in this high-end club is very attentive, and there are no monitoring facilities in the private room. What's more, with Liang Yongchao and Liang Daxing leading the way, no one is curious about Zhao Changfeng, who is obviously dressed inappropriately. Although it is a temporary appointment, today the club France

The chef of the dishes was not leaving, so when they arrived, they happened to enjoy a delicious French meal.

Liang Yongchao temporarily forgot how to please Zhao Changfeng and turned to studying acting skills. Now that things are coming, if his acting skills are not up to standard, then his reputation will definitely be over, and he may be arranged by Gossip Weekly. He listened carefully,

Zhao Changfeng also did not hesitate to teach me. Although he had never studied acting, it happened that he knew how to act in this play.

Because he has seen it.

The script is a figment of the imagination of later generations, but over the course of time, similar stories are not uncommon.

Human nature creates stories, and human nature is common and has been true for thousands of years.

He told a story, a story he had seen.

When people who have experienced it tell a story, there will be a real sense of beauty that makes people easily immersed in it. This is something that no matter how good the script is, it will always be lacking. Deep in his eyes, a faint blue light flashed. Liang Yongchao listened.

, and he suddenly felt sleepy...very sleepy. However, in his ears, Zhao Changfeng's voice became clearer and clearer, and became more and more picturesque.

Jiang Shixi also listened to the story attentively. Seeing Liang Yongchao resting his head on his arms, she probably guessed Changfeng's intention, so she didn't disturb him anymore, and walked quietly outside the box, so that the waiter did not need to serve desserts.

She leaned against the door, turned to look at Zhao Changfeng, and listened carefully. Liang Yongchao thought this was a story, but she knew that it was the testimony of Zhao Changfeng's long years.

She can't participate.

She couldn't force herself to fully understand Zhao Changfeng, but she still hoped to know more about Zhao Changfeng's past.

Naturally, the retelling of the story cannot be perfect. About an hour later, Liang Yongchao woke up from his dream. When he woke up, Zhao Changfeng and Jiang Shixi had left. He squinted at the furnishings in the box, rubbed his eyes, and still felt a little nervous.

It feels unreal, why does it seem like I have had a very, very real dream?

In his dream, he spent his whole life, from studying when he was young, to the chaos in the world, to being ordered to face danger, one after another legendary experience happened to him. He accepted it passively, and even felt that he was not dreaming. Zhuang Zhou Mengdie,

Did Zhuang Zhou dream of the butterfly, or did the butterfly dream of Zhuang Zhou?

He had an experience that was almost the same as that of the counselor in the script. It was like a dream, but it was extremely real. Even the pain in his heart did not fade away. He felt it was very strange, and then he instantly thought of Zhao Changfeng. He asked Zhao Changfeng to teach him acting skills.

Then Zhao Changfeng told himself a story and made him have a strange and colorful dream. If all these were not related, then the books he had read for so many years would really have been read into the dog's belly.

Is this also a magician's magic? He felt more and more that Zhao Changfeng was unfathomable. If he offended him, he would definitely not have an easy life in the rest of his life. He inexplicably thought of a question, why Zhao Changfeng would be so interested in this story

Is it clear that he was the one who experienced it? In the dream, he seemed to have seen such a person in the mansion. Although he had no position, everyone respected him.

Consciously exposed to the deepest secret, Liang Yongchao was speechless and wished he could forget this thought. After all, the reason for living for so many years is even more tempting.

This is... immortality.

Zhao Changfeng and Jiang Shixi walked out of the club. His clothes attracted the attention of passers-by, but the person involved did not care much. Jiang Shixi said warmly in his ear: "Changfeng, when you have time, can you tell me about your

past."

"Okay." Zhao Changfeng replied.

Jiang Shixi smiled and said, "This is definitely more exciting than any other TV series. It will be included in our family's regular program from now on, okay?"

"Okay." What Zhao Changfeng was thinking about was that the word "family" was really heartwarming. Hearing it once, he felt refreshed all over.

The two of them were walking intimately on the street. Behind them, a man carrying a camera secretly took a picture of the scene. Zhao Changfeng suddenly felt something. When he looked back, the man immediately ran away.

Early the next morning, Zhiye Studio.

Many people have come to the studio, everyone said hello, and then returned to their seats to prepare for today's work. My colleague Xiao Wang was sitting in front of the computer, holding a water glass, and suddenly turned sideways and seemed to be unable to hold back the water.

I squirted most of it out in one breath.

She was still shocked and said: "Come quickly! Am I blinded by this?"

Someone yawned and said, "Xiao Wang, you started to get nervous early in the morning and made a fuss."

Xiao Wang: "Come and take a look."

"Tsk, what's the fuss about?" "I... damn, what the hell is this!!!"

Everyone competed with each other to see who could be louder, which completely shocked the colleagues. They came over one after another without believing anything, and invariably let out shocked sighs, and their attitudes were very different.

"Oh my God, could it be that you have seen a ghost?" This is someone who has read too many otaku stories.

"That, that is, Shi, Shi Shi Shi Xi?" This was a stutter.

"Jiang Shixi actually stole my man. I'm so angry. And the most important thing is that she didn't even tell me or say hello!" This is jealousy.

A piece of gossip news on the computer shocked everyone. The popular idol Liang Yongchao had a tryst with a mysterious woman. The picture showed the two of them shopping intimately on the street. Although Liang Yongchao's full face was not there, his height, temperament, and clothing could be roughly distinguished.

Only one person acted very calmly, "Yes, don't you know, I saw Jiang Shixi and Liang Yongchao dating in the mall yesterday."

Colleague S was shocked: "Isn't Shi Xi in love with a policeman?"

Colleague B frowned, "How is that possible? I clearly remember it was with a magician. I saw it with my own eyes, and I couldn't bear to say anything until now."

"What's going on? Don't talk nonsense."

Fang Yingwu also felt that these were nonsense. Could it be that he still didn't know what kind of person Jiang Shixi was? With a straight face, he told everyone not to say such things without evidence.

The atmosphere was suppressed for a moment, and then, a little girl who had just started weakly raised her hand.

"I have proof."

colleague:"……"

colleague:"???"

colleague:"!!!"


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