After Fan Jialuo’s eloquent narration, Liu Zhao could no longer control his emotions. His face turned purple, his facial features distorted hideously, and his heartbeat was wild and disorderly. He was unable to suppress it no matter how hard he tried. However, he didn’t dare to refute or even interrupt this man’s analysis, because Song Rui was sitting beside him, his sharp eyes locked on him and silently analyzing his every move. As long as his words or deeds deviated from his identity as “Liu Zhao,” he would be suspected.
If I were really Liu Zhao, what would I do? “Liu Zhao” racked his brains to think, but found that his mind was so frighteningly barren that he couldn’t think of anything. The real Liu Zhao would not do anything, because he was himself, and no matter what others said, it would not change this fact.
At the same time, Fan Jialuo’s profiling continued, “Your life had always been mediocre, but at the age of thirty-five, it finally became tinted by a legend, because your employer was a legendary figure with unimaginable wealth, status, and power. He hardly had to go out to work and could enjoy the life you dreamt of by just staying at home every day. You were the same age, with the same grassroots background, but had completely different fates. You didn’t understand why and resented God’s unfairness, so you often thought—If only I switched places with him. If I became him, how good would life be…”
When saying this, Fan Jialuo clamped Liu Zhao’s hands hard and spoke slowly, “You thought about it day and night, and one morning, when you woke up, you really became him. You stole his life.”
“You’re talking nonsense! You’re fucking talking nonsense! Don’t listen to him, he’s a liar!” Liu Zhao finally couldn’t help shouting, as Fan Jialuo’s accusation shot through his heart like a bullet. He was sweating profusely, his pupils were darting around, and his expression was manic. Before, he still had half of the charm of Movie Emperor Liu, but now he looked like a rat that was just fished out of a smelly ditch.
He couldn’t break free from Fan Jialuo’s grasp, so he raised his leg and wanted to kick him hard, but Fan Jialuo let go of his hand first, causing him to fall onto the sofa due to the inertia. He struggled wildly for a long time before getting up. Just as he was about to use force again, he was slapped by Dong Qin, who suddenly rushed up. Not to mention, she took off her high heels and hit his head with the sharp end. Her beautiful face was full of hatred and hostility, like an evil spirit.
Liu Zhao had just been absorbed in the memory, so his brain was still dizzy and he didn’t know how to dodge. He accidentally got a bloody hole in his forehead. Seeing that his commercially valuable face was damaged, Gao Qianqian, who was stunned, immediately rushed to stop her.
The three people got into a fight, which stunned all the staff.
No one noticed that when Fan Jialuo retracted his hand, a gray ball of light the size of a rice grain entered his palm and disappeared.
Song Rui took off his coat and gently placed it on the young man’s shoulders, even though he knew that doing so would have no effect and the young man’s cold body would not warm up. In just a blink of an eye, he had turned into his current frail appearance, which made Song Rui suddenly realize that he was not invincible. He could be injured or even disappear. This thought made Song Rui’s heart roar and howl continuously, and the desire to destroy something erupted from the abyss again.
The strange man obviously didn’t expect that things would develop to such an extent. He was looking at the three noisy people in amazement with his mouth half open. In his memory, Dong Qin had always been elegant, noble, cold, and arrogant. Even when she was angry, she would never say a single dirty word. Others said that he was as elegant as a noble, but no one knew that he first learned this elegance from Dong Qin. She was a real princess.
But now, this princess was holding Liu Zhao’s collar with one hand and pulling Gao Qianqian’s hair with the other, fighting one against two without losing. She was as angry as a lion, and she pushed her knee hard into the abdomen of Liu Zhao who was talking dirty, making him collapse and curl up.
Seeing this scene, the desperate man felt a sense of joy for the first time in a while. However, when he saw Dong Qin beginning to tear Gao Qianqian apart, he couldn’t help shouting, “Stop fighting!”
Dong Qin, who was in a rage, seemed to have the pause button pressed and froze in place. She stared at the man for a few seconds, then lowered her head to look at the disheveled Gao Qianqian. Her expression changed several times before finally settling into a bitter smile. Her anger and pain were so worthless in this man’s eyes.
The man looked at Dong Qin at a loss, feeling deeply that he had done something wrong, but he didn’t know where he went wrong.
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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Liu Zhao knew that Song Wennuan was talking nonsense with her eyes open, and she actually wanted to call him a beast. He bet that the entire program team knew that Fan Jialuo was not acting, and they had set a trap for him! But he couldn’t refute Song Nuannuan’s words, and had to go along with her.
“I, I did get a little lost in the act. Sorry, sorry.” He forced a smile while pulling at his hair that was made stiff by the gel.
Naturally, Gao Qianqian couldn’t say anything. The couple had been put up high in the sky by the program crew and could not get down. Moreover, during the fight, she discovered that the cameras in the recording room were all on, which meant that Liu Zhao’s ugly appearance had been recorded, and the initiative was completely in Song Wennuan’s hands. She could only endure it now and later find a way to smooth this matter out. No matter how much money she had to spend, she would save Liu Zhao’s brand.
“Sister Shishi, help him touch up his makeup and cover the wound on his forehead. Let’s continue recording.” Song Wennuan no longer respected Liu Zhao at all. She had no doubts about Teacher Fan’s judgment. This person had neither style nor self-cultivation. He was definitely a fake! He had plastic surgery to look like Senior Liu!
“Continue shooting!” Liu Zhao’s momentum had completely weakened, and he looked like a coward with his hunched shoulders and neck. No matter how good one’s appearance was, it would lose most of its luster without the blessing of temperament.
He subconsciously looked at Gao Qianqian, who nodded imperceptibly.
Sister Shishi walked up with a look of disgust on her face, broke up Liu Zhao’s hair that had been tangled into clumps, gathered it in front of his forehead to cover the wound, and fixed his makeup.
While the situation was temporarily under control, Song Rui took out a wet wipe, wiping his own hands clean first, and then wiped Fan Jialuo’s hands repeatedly, whispering, “You are injured.”
Fan Jialuo had opened his eyes, but there were no bright nebulae in his pupils, just a mist. His thin lips that were no longer bright red pursed tightly, as if he wanted to hide it, but finally chose to confess, “I met Su Fengxi on the ninth floor. She is very powerful.”
“Why did you run to the ninth floor?” Song Rui was indeed Song Rui, and he never let go of any doubts.
Fan Jialuo was helpless and could only explain in more detail, “I met Zhang Yang in the elevator, and he invited me to listen to Su Fengxi sing.”
“You went when he asked you to go. Do you know each other?” Song Rui clearly understood everything.
“I don’t, I just wanted to see how much Su Fengxi has grown, because sooner or later we will meet.” Fan Jialuo leaned back on the chair, turning sideways to face Dr. Song. His posture concealed his weakness and fatigue.
Seeing him huddled in his shadow like a tired bird returning to its nest, Song Rui didn’t know whether to be angry or laugh, but this did not prevent him from noting Zhang Yang and Su Fengxi firmly in his heart.
“We won’t be recording the show later.” He touched the young man’s pale and cold face and spoke in a very strong tone.
Fan Jialuo closed his eyes for a moment, shook his head, and said, “No, I have a premonition that this program will be a turning point for me, and I must finish recording it.”
“Then let’s finish recording.” Song Rui squeezed the young man’s hand and compromised without any principle.
While the two were talking, Sister Shishi had already finished applying makeup for Liu Zhao and they could continue recording. Fan Jialuo immediately left the shadow of Dr. Song, changed into a straight sitting posture, wiped away the tired look on his face, and turned back into the mysterious Teacher Fan again.
When facing him, Liu Zhao no longer showed the slightest contempt or disdain. Instead, he was scared to death. It turned out this man was really a psychic! There were almost no rumors about him on the Internet that were true! Was he mentally ill? Why did he still become a star when he was so capable? Didn’t he know to make a lot of money by buying gambling stones and lottery tickets? Fucking lunatic!
Liu Zhao cursed furiously in his heart, but when Fan Jialuo glanced over lightly, he shrank back and gave in. His appearance was so badly damaged that Gao Qianqian frowned, but Dong Qin didn’t even look at him, just silently gazing at the strange man. What she cared about was never Liu Zhao’s good-looking appearance, but the soul hidden underneath.
The man felt very uncomfortable under her scorching gaze, and could only tilt his head slightly to hide.
At this moment, Fan Jialuo stretched out his hand to him and asked politely, “Can I take a look inside your heart?”
“Of course!” The man did not hesitate to place his hand on the young man’s white, almost transparent palm. Even though he witnessed the other party’s weird abilities with his own eyes, he didn’t feel repulsed because he lived an open life.
With the other party’s permission, Fan Jialuo’s reading would be much easier, but he did not pry into the man’s privacy. He just took a brief look at his experience for the past few days and muttered, “Three days ago, you were in your own house. When you woke up, you found that you had become a different person. You lost almost everything overnight, your family was no longer family, your friends were no longer friends, and no one believed what you said, which made you feel desperate.”
Even though he had already guessed that the young man could see the truth, when he narrated it, the strange man, the original Liu Zhao, was still shocked.
“Yes, no one believed what I said.” He looked at his wife with red eyes, but she avoided his gaze.
Dong Qin, who had always been ignored by him, covered her mouth and let out a sad and angry cry. She simply couldn’t imagine what he had experienced these days.
Seeing that the truth was completely revealed, Liu Zhao was so frightened that his whole body shrank.
Gao Qianqian, however, chuckled and clasped her hands. “Director Song, you are really good at making up stories, it’s truly wonderful! Two people changed their identities overnight. Do you think this is a science fiction movie? This man told you the story, right? He told me the same story a few days ago, and also called me wife, trying to molest me. I suspected that he had a mental problem, so I drove him away. I am not afraid of going to the police station. My house’s surveillance is evidence. You can go ahead and make it up, but I want to see if those people outside will believe what you say.”
She showed a confident expression, and Song Wennuan and others also knew very well that the people outside would not believe their words. As long as this scoundrel still had Liu Zhao’s face, he was invincible. This matter was a foregone conclusion and no one could change it.
The man raised his head and looked at the crew’s spotlight, tears filling his eyes. Even if the truth was revealed, he would never be able to go back. His relatives had either passed away or were far away across the ocean. His wife was his only spiritual support, but even she was unwilling to believe him and tried her best to deny his existence. Besides this completely unfamiliar body, what else did he have?
The man covered his face and let out a low cry like a trapped animal. At this moment, Dong Qin suddenly stood up and shouted, “I believe you! I know you are Liu Zhao!”
“What?” The man suddenly put down his hand and looked at her in disbelief.
Dong Qin gritted his teeth and sneered, “I already knew that Liu Zhao was not Liu Zhao. I knew he was a fake when I saw him for the first time! I have been looking for you these days. I thought Gao Qianqian had done something to you! I almost ran to the Public Security Bureau to report the case and asked all the police to help me find you. I didn’t care if others thought of me as a lunatic, I just knew that it was not you! But you are obviously alive, so why didn’t you come to me? Huh?! You would rather wander outside for three days than come to me, am I so unworthy of your trust?”
Her eyes were red with anger, and she raised her hand to hit him, but she couldn’t bear to touch even the other person’s finger. He looked much more haggard and older, and the area under his eyes was all black and blue, which showed that he hadn’t had a good sleep for a long time. Maybe his body had been stretched to the limit and he was just trying to hold on. How could she be willing to blame him at this time?
Dong Qin looked at the man’s weather worn face and finally put down her raised hand, but suddenly changed direction and slapped Liu Zhao so hard that his head almost flew away. “Get out of here, I won’t be your agent anymore!”
Liu Zhao covered his red cheeks and glared at her, but he was too cowardly to fight back. Even though he became a “superior man,” he was still a gutter rat at heart.
Gao Qianqian subconsciously shouted angrily, “Dong Qin, I forbid you from touching his face!”
“Fuck you, bitch! You are also an accomplice!” Dong Qin slapped Gao Qianqian with another backhand, causing Gao Qianqian’s nose to bleed.
The man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but chose silence. He had to admit that his soul, which was deep in despair, was saved by Dong Qin’s words, “I believe you.” She stood in front of him and fought for him, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were also shed for him. When the world abandoned him, she did not.
After the accident, the man never thought of asking Dong Qin for help. He thought that a highly educated and extremely rational person like her would never believe his unbelievable words, but the facts were completely opposite his conjecture: his wife refused to believe his identity and kicked him out of the house, but Dong Qin chose to believe them without hesitation, even if the truth was so absurd.
Thank you, thank you… The man recited these two words silently in his heart over and over again, and his tears couldn’t stop flowing.
Dong Qin looked back at him, tears bursting from her eyes.
I would be terrified to wake up in someone else’s body only to find out it was someone who was jealous of my perceived life.
Damn. So my second theory was right
Oh well, SEND GQ AND THE GARDENER TO THE DOGS
Now, I’d really like for the problem to be solved right now, but Fan Jialuo is hurt already, and even thought he recovered the power (which I believe to be the Grey rice grain) I fear for his health.
Thanks for the chapter!!! ❤️❤️❤️
Ty for the chapter 💕
Dong Qin a goddamn icon slapping them bitches with all her heart
Even though the situation is heartbreaking, I couldn’t help but laugh out loud when she slapped the fake and then his wife with a legendary FUCK YOU BITCH
Masterpiece, truly a masterpiece
To see such a scene in this very elegant writing style is just an apple of my eye