showbiz magician

Chapter 19 Twenty: Non-equivalent Substitution
The water surged out, and Heizi rushed up to throw Confucius away. The torrent hit him on the back, and a lot of broken glass flew out and hit him.

Kong Zixi struggled the moment Heizi hugged her, and when she saw Heizi blocked the pain that should have fallen on her, she opened her eyes in disbelief, her hands and feet slowly lost strength, and she opened her mouth wide as if she wanted to say something. The water has already rushed up to cover the face.

There were many people screaming in her ears, but she couldn't pay attention anymore, her consciousness was gradually leaving her, before her eyes blurred, she saw Heizi's smile, and the dimple on her left cheek was so dazzling.

——Little San——Little San——

——Ada is that you?Did you come to pick me up?
In the darkness of consciousness, a hazy light looms.Confucius seemed to be bewitched, walking towards the light step by step.

Get closer and closer.

In the light, the face of a girl gradually emerged. She was about 15 years old, wearing a blue and white hospital gown, a sea blue hat, and a bright smile on her face.

Confucius took a staggered step and threw himself into the arms of the girl.There seemed to be a warm temperature in the embrace, and Confucius closed his eyes contentedly, as if he had returned to the past, surrounded by warmth all the time.

——Little San, you have grown up.

——Well, Ah Da, I miss you so much.

——If the second child finds out that Ah Da came to see me, she will definitely go crazy with jealousy.

—Fool, I've been...

Where are you?
The light left suddenly, Kong Zixi hurriedly tried to grab it, but the tentacles were slightly cold, and she suddenly opened her eyes in surprise.

The bright light hit her pale skin, and the snow-white curtains fluttered up.She lowered her head and found that she was wearing a blue and white hospital gown.

This is, the hospital?

Her face turned pale again.

The thing she was holding moved, and she realized that Ding Jia was sleeping beside her bed with his hands on his head.Her slight movement woke up Ding Jia. Ding Jia looked up sleepily, and saw that Confucius Xi's black and white eyes were staring at him unblinkingly. His face flushed red at first, and then he cried out in surprise: "Axi , you are awake, is there any discomfort?"

Kong Zixi's heart warmed up, he shook his head lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine, Ren Tian is okay?"

"Ren Tian is probably fine." Seeing that Kong Zixi was fine, Ding Jia felt relieved, "Ren Tian was going to be sent to the hospital, but his sister came and decided not to let Ren Tian be hospitalized. The clinic, out of danger, just hasn't woken up yet."

Confucius breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, she said hesitantly, "What about Heizi?"

"Of course I'm fine!" The door was pushed open, and it was Heizi who came in.

It's just that he didn't wear a shirt, because there were a lot of tapes on his upper body in pieces, and there were two or three shallow scratches on his handsome face.He greeted Confucius with a smile, and then said to Ding Jia, "Can you lend me your stylist for a while? I have a few words to say to her."

Ding Jia glanced at Kong Zixi, saw her nodding, and backed out.

Heizi went straight to Ding Jia's seat and sat down, meeting Confucius' eyes.

"Thank you." Kong Zixi said suddenly, looking into Heizi's eyes sincerely and seriously.

Heizi waved his hand and continued to stare at her.

Kong Zixi felt a little nervous, so he had no choice but to raise the topic and said, "Where's A Nuo? Why aren't you with me?"

"His partner, the hero, was injured, so of course he has to deal with the reporters." He curled his lips.

Kong Zixi was a little embarrassed. The man in front of her was hurt because of her, but she didn't know how to treat him.Blindly apologizing is too pale, and can only be replaced by an equivalent.

"Do you need my help?" She looked at Heizi with clear eyes.

Heizi smiled, referring to the wound, gasped, and said, "You're deliberately making me laugh, seeing that my injury is not enough, you need to add more to my injury."

Confucius was speechless: "Where is the injury so serious." At most, it hurts a little.

"I am a righteous hero who saves the beauty. It's fine if the beauty doesn't agree with her body, but she even wants to do a favor casually to offset the favor. Isn't this putting salt on my wound? Well, it's nothing more than hurting my body. It's too heartless to break my heart." Heizi looked dejected and sad.

Confucius had no choice but to say: "Then what do you want? I don't mind if you want to classify the act of saving me as a free act of volunteers."

"Don't, don't!" Heizi was anxious, and said with a smile: "Of course I'm not that noble. Although I rushed up without thinking at the time, since I didn't die, it's not worth asking for such a little compensation when I come back. Too much."

Kong Zixi didn't bother to accuse him of going back on his word, but still smiled and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Heizi was silent for a while, then reached out and picked up the apple beside him to play with.He lowered his head, looking really like a bunch of hedgehogs from Kong Zixi's perspective, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Out of the corner of his eye, Heizi caught Confucius smiling. The smile was clean and pure. He seemed to hear the ding-dong sound of a drop of water falling into the lake, which echoed in his ears for a long time. "I--"

"I can't agree to the MV thing," Kong Zixi interrupted him, "Maybe I like acting, but I don't want to be a star, it's too tiring and confinement." As if thinking of something, a stern look flashed across her eyes , the water eyes shattered like ice crystals, but quickly gathered into a calm lake, she smiled and said: "I promise you, no matter who you finally choose as the MV heroine, I will do my best to guide her."

"That's it?" Heizi was not satisfied.

"Yes, it can only be like this. And I'm not a professional actor. The so-called guidance can only be said to tell her how I feel about the character. Whether the feeling is right or wrong, and whether she can be in tune with me, I can't guarantee." She hung down Mouzi, "And I still can't figure out why you guys must choose me. I know myself. I'm not very beautiful, and my acting skills are very limited. I don't understand."

"You also said, it's the feeling." Heizi said calmly, "You really resemble that character to us. This can cover up your other deficiencies."

Kong Zixi looked like this before, she smiled and said: "Then we've made a deal like this, I look forward to your MV casting."

Heizi yelled regret in his heart, he would have called Arnold here if he knew it earlier, he was the worst at negotiating, let alone with this cunning woman.The kindness that was so hard to get, I don't want to make promises with my body, why did I come back with such a little taste?
Looking up, he saw that Confucius was still smiling at him, so he had to hold back his tears. He put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and the dimple on his left cheek glistened, and said, "Okay, we've made a deal."

Ayang pushed open the office door violently, disturbing Qiu Meilin who was in deep thought.

Qiu Meilin frowned in dissatisfaction, and said in a deep voice: "Why are you here again? Are you really too free? How many times have I told you that you don't care about my affairs."

"Sister Qiu." Ah Yang's teeth chattered.A big man with red eyes, crumbling.

Qiu Meilin sensed that something was wrong, and immediately stepped forward to support him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ah Yang tightly held Qiu Meilin's hands, watched her eyes gradually dim from a little bit of light, and said in a hoarse voice after a long while: "Sister Qiu, I really like you very much, and I have been there since the first time I saw you." like you!"

Qiu Meilin's expression changed when she heard the words, she shook off his hand, and said ruthlessly: "Are you enough? I don't need your sympathy! Go away immediately!"

If Qiu Meilin usually said this, Ayang would have left obediently, but today Ayang seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and even hugged her from behind regardless, with his head heavily pressed on her shoulder, and a little bit of warmth hit her. neck.

"Ayang, you—"

"Sister Qiu, what should I do? What should I do? I killed someone, sister Qiu!" His voice was extremely suppressed, like the last desperate cry of a beast.

(End of this chapter)