Reborn, I am a trendsetter

What is it like to spend the New Year in an underground cage?

If you ask Guan Dajun, who has personally experienced it, he will tell you that he has no experience.

Because he no longer has the concept of time, he is located in the suburbs, there are no people nearby, and the sound isolation effect of the basement is good. He is groggy every day, and he has not heard the setting off of firecrackers and fireworks. After being locked up for several months, he has become numb.

I have no idea whether I will celebrate the New Year or not, so I can’t talk about any special emotional release.

There were three meals a day, and from time to time, Guan Dajun would skip one or two meals. He was so confused that he didn't feel hungry.

From the initial fuss, to the silence after slowly calming down, sleeping every day, and now looking very interested in holding a book, I have also changed several decks of playing cards, and set up a 'Dragon Gate Formation' every day.

A poker unlocking mode to solve your doubts.

After being anxious for a while, he got used to it and stopped making noises. The fact that he could still see people every day prevented him from completely exploding with anxiety. When the people delivering food and changing toilets came, he would take the initiative to chat with them, no matter what.

He will chat whether the other party responds or not. If the other party responds with a yes or no, he will be very happy.

"Brother, can you get me a semiconductor? I'll listen to the radio."

People's adaptability is very strong. Guan Dajun himself didn't know when he stopped being anxious. He started looking forward to getting rich overnight, and started missing the carefree life of five thousand yuan a month.

Looking at life now, the environment is filled with some bad smells of living for a long time.

Responsibility, resentment, anger, and indignation gradually disappeared, leaving only acceptance and passive adaptation.

He thought that he might be imprisoned here forever.

I also thought that if I go out one day, the relevant people will definitely receive the most severe punishment.

I even thought that as long as I persevered, I would definitely win.

As time went by, I thought that I had given in, I didn’t plan to continue, I wanted to go back to the past, and stop pursuing unrealistic things.

In the end, I didn't think about anything anymore, I could only accept it, live at a loss, and have no direction, and I didn't let myself stop completely.

He touched his stomach and found that he was not hungry, but he knew that dinner would be coming soon.

The body's biological clock is very accurate. After a while, the sound of the door ringing outside was heard.

This place is a prison for him. He can see all around, but only what he can see.

No food?

Um?

Two familiar people came over and opened the lock of the cage. They turned around and left without even looking at him.

"Um?"

Guan Dajun was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes suddenly, and seemed to see something incredible. The door outside was not closed, and he could see the lights outside and hear the sounds outside.

what happened?

The long period of imprisonment left his mind and body in a state of sluggishness. He didn't react for a long time, and he didn't even move.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, whatever, Guan Dajun tried to stand up.

He was provided with enough water, but he was not a clean person. In the past few months, he only simply rinsed it.

The clothes provided, even though they were the most ordinary street stall goods, were enough to ensure that he would not stink all over.

Bedding was provided, and every once in a while, someone would pick up new bedding, but the old ones would not be taken out, but would be thrown into the dungeon.

He swallowed his saliva, his chapped lips were under special circumstances, and he couldn't think of replenishing water. He tried to walk to the door of the prison, stroked the railing, and stopped at the door for a long time. Hesitating again and again, he looked at the door outside for a long time before taking a step forward.

After walking out of the cage, from this moment on, his footsteps accelerated and he walked along the upward stone stairs to the outer door.

Go out, walk along the passage, and then see a huge warehouse. There are many people inside, playing with sandbags, rolling iron, and boxing in the ring. The sweat covering the muscles is equivalent to a deterrent force, which makes the thin and dry Guan Dajun hurry up.

He shrank back again. If I go out now, will those people leave me alone? How does he know that this is the training gym prepared by Yao Xuejun, who wants to take root in a certain field, for his men.

When Wei Tao received the news, he couldn't help but laugh. He edited a short message and sent it to Guan Jinyue.

"He didn't dare to come out. He actually stayed inside for another night. There was no one around in the middle of the night, so he didn't dare to come out. He didn't go out until early in the morning."

No matter how busy he is, no matter what important things he has to do, Guan Jinyue never leaves his mobile phone. The first priority is not business, not work, but the phone calls, text messages, emails and the WeChat he just started using under special groups. These all belong to the same person.

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If a special alert sounds, even if it is a high-level meeting of the company, she will not hesitate to take out her mobile phone to watch; even if it is an important foreign business meeting, she will find a way to find time to watch it as quickly as possible.

Reply, if it's a phone call, don't worry about anything and answer it as soon as possible.

As for sleeping?

She has long been accustomed to not letting herself enter deep sleep. The message tone on the phone is enough to wake her up from her sleep. Because of this, Wei Tao never contacts her between one and six in the morning, nor does he

It's not a big deal, it's obviously more important for her to have a good sleep.

Soon, a reply came from Guan Jinyue: "That's the kind of person he is. He bullies the weak and fears the strong. It's time to move on to the next step. After this time, he should be honest."

Guan Dajun walked out of the abandoned factory. Before he could look around, a van drifted on the dirt road and stopped beside him.

A completely unfamiliar person got out of the car. Before he could react, he felt that the other person raised his hand and the palm of his hand cut into his neck, causing him to faint.

Li Fengshou's appearance can make him ever-changing. How can Guan Dajun recognize him? He won't even feel a little familiarity. It's not such a meeting, but the next seven days, day and night, he still won't be familiar with Li Fengshou.

I have a specific understanding of his appearance, so even if I meet him in another image in the future, I will not feel familiar at all.

The two spent seven days together. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Guan Dajun, wearing decent clothes, appeared in the bungalow area.

Wearing a black mink velvet coat, wearing a big gold knob on his hand, holding the latest iPhone, and his face glowing red, everyone who saw him said he was fat.

In the underground, he eats full and goes to bed every day, and eats when he wakes up. His food is not bad for several months. After the initial mood change, can he not gain weight by eating stupidly and sleeping too much?

The cotton leather shoes were polished and the trousers were straight. He got out of the taxi with a handbag under his arm and walked towards the rental house in three or two steps.

It was said to be a rental house, but in fact Guan Jinyue had already bought it, and it was just listed under someone else's name.

"Xiao, Dajun, I didn't expect to see you again. I thought you would never meet again after you became rich. How about it? What is it like to have the daughter of a billionaire?"

At the entrance of the canteen, someone immediately stopped him and greeted him warmly. Guan Dajun also took out the Huazi from his bag with a smile on his face and spread cigarettes to people he knew. He laughed and said, "It's good, it's good." What exactly is good?

The Dharma is not spoken.

It was puzzling that he came back to live here again. Immediately, someone secretly spread gossip, saying that he still didn't get the approval of his daughter and was still alone. Otherwise, why would the girl come back to live here if she was so rich? She must have been rushed back.

Yes, he was just pretending the day he came back. His daughter definitely didn’t give him any money, so why should she give him 10, 20 or 100 million? Just a dream.

Guan Dajun didn't explain. Anyway, he had a happy day, eating, drinking and playing. He was once a good friend, and if he could still maintain the relationship of fair-weather friends, he wouldn't refuse. He still didn't care about having dinner and playing mahjong as before.

It's still a one dollar game, but in terms of consumption, I am more generous than before, not to others, but to myself.

I also started smoking thin-stem cigarettes, and two packs a day cost more than 30 yuan.

In the chess and card room, there are small drinks and boxed instant noodles with ham sausages for your own meal. It is obvious that I will spend as much money as I have.

After playing mahjong, regardless of winning or losing, as long as someone comes over to talk a few words, chat and drink, he will nod and agree, and then go to the nearby market to sell some pig head meat and buy some wine, etc., without fear of others taking advantage.

Wei Tao drove the modified Wrangler to the bungalow area. Although the riding experience was not good, driving it occasionally, with its excellent visibility and off-road capabilities, had little impact on the bumps on the dirt road, so it was relatively comfortable to drive.

He was very curious about what Li Fengshou did to Guan Dajun to make him change so much and make him not have the slightest idea of ​​making trouble again. How did he do it? The key was only seven days. Guan Dajun could still come back happily.

It's like a changed person.

Curiosity, let him come and take a look, the joy of life lies in this, the very basic curiosity is also the existence that fills life with some flavor.

Wei Tao opened the door of the canteen, and was hit by the pungent smell of smoke. When he first came in, his vision was a little blocked. It felt like the smoke was filling the place, and he couldn't see clearly on the other side.

"Young, Mr. Wei, Mazi, play for me." Guan Dajun happened to be sitting facing the door. When someone came in, he glanced subconsciously. He couldn't see clearly from the outside, and from the inside, it was

It's crystal clear.

He quickly stood up and stopped playing mahjong. He won more than 100 yuan in poker chips in this pot, and no one had exploded the pot yet, so there was no settlement. At this time, he was giving it to others, and he would definitely not be happy to take over, in case something happened.

I won't be back for a while. This pot has been settled and I have gained more than 100 yuan in vain.

When Guan Dajun came back this time, outsiders felt that he knew how to enjoy himself. Before he came out every day, he would definitely burn the fire in the stove and put down enough coal so that the house would not be too cold until the middle of the night.

It was only two o'clock in the afternoon, and the room was still very hot. After Wei Tao came in, he didn't hesitate to sit on the edge of the kang and looked at Guan Dajun, who had moved a chair and sat opposite him.

After entering the house, there was a slight change in him. It was fear, fear, and an uneasiness that made him want to run away anytime and anywhere.

Later, Han Tiesheng and Lu Jiang came in, and what they heard was Guan Dajun's vow: "Mr. Wei, I promise not to make trouble again. If you do it again, you will have me destroyed."

Lu Jiang patted him on the shoulder, which frightened him so much that he almost collapsed on the ground. He subconsciously shrank his body and tried to hide in a corner.

"Why, Lao Guan, have you never thought about the sky high and the sea outside? What's so scary about Mr. Wei outside? He's a billionaire. Don't you plan to go to the TV column to litigate your daughter? Don't you plan to sue her all at once?

Can you meet your own pension expenses? How much is it, 100 million or 50 million?"

Guan Dajun waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, really not." He turned to Wei Tao and said seriously: "Mr. Wei, no matter how much money I have, if I have the life to take it, I have to spend it with my life. It's not worth it. It's still such a small thing.

The day suits me.”

Wei Tao felt that if he could deceive him, then Oscar would owe him a Best Actor trophy. He raised his hand and Lu Jiang took out a stack of money, ten thousand in a bundle, from his carrying bag and handed it to Wei Tao.

"Starting from this month, the monthly living expenses will increase to 10,000."

Guan Dajun licked his lips, with blue light in his eyes. He wanted to move but didn't dare to move. He smiled with a smile on his face: "No, no, I'm fine just the way I am."

Wei Tao stood up, too lazy to talk nonsense to him. Such a person is hateful, but not so hateful that he wants to cast aside him. In his own words, even if I am not a qualified father, at least I am not a scumbag.

Father.

No matter how early Guan Jinyue started cooking and tidying up the house, at least she had a home. There was air leakage from all sides and there was no warmth in the home. It was also a home. There would be one person who would prepare some food and clothing for the family, so that she could pay for the work and still have enough to eat.

, and he could also wear warm clothes. When he sold the house and left without saying goodbye, he had not given Guan Jinyue family living expenses for several years, knowing that she had the ability to support herself.

Guan Jinyue no longer hates her in her heart and will not forgive her. Blood ties cannot be changed. A small amount of money can give her peace of mind.

Spring is about to begin, and in half a year, before winter begins, Guan Dajun will be honest. The nearby resettlement building will give him a two-bedroom apartment facing the sun on both sides, with simple decoration. These are really the fingers of Wei Tao and Guan Jinyue.

A little bit of it flowing out.

Seeing Wei Tao and the others leaving, Guan Dajun hurried back to the house and took the 10,000 yuan in his hand. Knowing that they couldn't miss it, he still counted it out of habit.

Ten or twenty million, that's too far away, it was just what I thought in a dream, but there was still that expressionless man in the dream. The effect of those seven days was even better than that of a few months. It wouldn't make him have nightmares, but it was real.

He didn't dare to have any evil thoughts anymore, and he knew very well that if he made any moves again, he would truly experience the upgraded version again.

Ma De, that turtle grandson can actually give a sheep a few hundred cuts and the sheep will not die. He roasts the mutton and puts the mutton slices into hot pot. No matter how stupid Guan Dajun is, he knows that the other party has the ability to let him feel what it means to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.

Lingchi.

Others, uh, don’t think about it, it won’t be a nightmare. The other party’s control is very good. As long as he has no evil intentions, he will not think that the upgraded version will be used on him. He will let himself have no thoughts of resistance.

Chuuya will not think about the past that is like a nightmare.

"Ten thousand a month, and I go to the city to take a bath every three to five days. If there's a pretty girl there, I can be regarded as a groom every night."

Smash it, slap it, Guan Dajun is so beautiful, with his legs crossed, smoking a cigarette, looking at the 10,000 yuan on the kang table, the corners of his mouth raised, "How can I spend 10,000 yuan a month? I can't spend it all."

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[Well, I’m going tonight. I don’t know if the number 28 in the black dress is still there. 】

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Li Fengshou was so terrifying that Han Tiesheng was thinking that if he faced him and protected Mr. Wei, he would have some chance of winning.

He thought that Mr. Wei would find an opportunity to test and question him. Didn't he not understand the boss? Aren't the richer people more afraid of death? Every time Mr. Wei went out, he had several levels of bodyguards overtly and covertly. People like him realized that Li Fengshou

If you are so powerful, will you remain indifferent?

Really indifferent.

Han Tiesheng ignored one thing. He hadn't been a sparring partner for his boss for a long time. The boss would still train with high intensity, but he didn't work as hard to learn fighting skills as when he first came here. He didn't seem to want to.

He needs to keep working hard. It's too difficult to improve that kind of skill. That is to say, he has the training and guidance of actual combat masters. If it were someone else, it would be equivalent to giving up now.

equal?

Han Tiesheng is grateful to Wei Tao and has the courage and thought that I am willing to take a bullet for him. His whole family lives in Songjiang, and his daughter has entered school after the operation. Life seems to have returned to a rhythm that allows him to have no worries. He is very satisfied.

, also very happy.

He also knows that the presence of his family means that his trust will be higher and his boss will not be so suspicious.

What about Li Fengshou?

Being alone, this kind of person is the most dangerous. Otherwise, why would He Shengli, an old squad leader, keep an eye on him every day?

From what Han Tiesheng knew about Mr. Wei, he was not the kind of person without perseverance, so why did the idea of ​​'giving up' pop up in his mind.

If you question giving up, you will have to blame yourself for not giving up. If you don’t give up, you won’t practice. Why?

Han Tiesheng couldn't guess. He found several of the answers too unbelievable. In the end, he could only give up and continue to struggle with this issue. No matter who Li Fengshou was, if he dared to have evil thoughts towards Mr. Wei in the future, even if he had to fight me

This life must be "cut off the horse" directly.

Wei Tao received Lao Guo and Yu Qian. The former came for his career and the latter came for fun. He knew that Wei Tao had a sweat-producing horse and a high-tech stable with tens of millions invested to ensure that the horses could stay with Wei in the cold Northeast winter.

Tao's drinking is also unfair. Anyway, his life is to be able to take care of his family after work, and the rest of the time is spent playing to satisfy his own fun-loving attitude towards life.

Let Lao Guo go sit in the new script research group first. He is meticulous about his work, so let him start with his work first.

Wei Tao took Yu Qian to play first. People who raise horses and love them gathered together. I will definitely appreciate your collection carefully and look at the horses. I haven’t even ridden them yet. The whole afternoon has passed. How many days have passed?

A trained horse, under the snowy night, under the effective lighting of the racecourse, Yu Qian drank two ounces of white wine to warm up, and then went for a night ride, riding the horse and whipping his whip to enjoy the Wei Dynasty.

Tao's favorite area is the large area. Compared with the track of ordinary racecourses, this place is more than twice as big. It is very enjoyable to go around.

On the other side, Lao Guo had a working meal with the screenwriters. He didn't care about the fact that Wei Tao was not accompanying him. He held a part of the script in his hand and read it all afternoon in a small conference room on the second floor of No. 1 Anshun Street.

, he became interested.

The script was not finished, and he felt the power of the script. Just like the name - "Dark Glory", it might have to be ruthless all the way to the end. Unlike ordinary revenge films, this film has the setting of the protagonist.

After an analysis, Wei Tao personally rejected it.

The love line in the play is also a ray of sunshine in the heart of the cold heroine. All the screenwriters think it should be set like this. If it is a little crueler, the heroine can initially take advantage of the hero, and the hero falls in love with her because of her.

My mental state is also on the verge of collapse. Being a villain will release the darkness in my heart that even a psychiatrist cannot solve.

The discussion in the afternoon was about the male protagonist line. Mr. Wei had killed it directly before. They were a little at a loss and didn't know what to do. Let's study it together. The reason given by Mr. Wei was very simple. We don't want this ray of sunshine. The sun is too bright.

If there are more, the flavor of this drama will change.

In this drama, there is a lot of sunshine. The aunt is a ray of sunshine for her daughter, which is enough. In the memory, the hero's father's kindness as a doctor is also a ray of sunshine, which is enough.

Lao Guo saw that the line with the supporting role of the aunt was also killed by Mr. Wei himself. He said that the aunt was cute and stupid. There was no need for it. This drama did not need to be funny. She only had a ray of sunshine for her daughter.

That's it, don't show up to be awesome, discover the heroine's behavior, threaten the heroine to exchange, and then be convinced by the heroine after just a few contacts.

This, no, this character is supposed to be ruthless in her heart, but because she has been beaten by her husband for many years, she dare not use all her ruthlessness in front of her husband. She is used to being beaten, and her body cannot accept it.

Even though I couldn't control myself to resist, my brain couldn't produce any courage to resist face to face, so I came up with the idea of ​​​​exchanging with the heroine.

Lao Guo saw Wei Tao's instructions: "The two of them can complement each other."

What about the male protagonist?

use!

Lao Guo's keen intuition allowed him to detect the style that best suited the dark color, that is, the female protagonist used the male protagonist to obtain the corpse of her classmate who had been frozen for more than ten years, and to learn Go;

I want to experience what the grudges and hatreds at the bottom are like in addition to the privileged life brought by my own identity.

At first, the male protagonist thought that this would prevent him from seeing his father's murderer in his illusory world. Later, he wanted to use the female protagonist's thoughtful layout to help him get revenge.

As for whether there is feelings between the two, there is yes, but the feelings are lower than their rationality in achieving their goals. In the end, it is because the three views are consistent, and because both parties know what the other has done without having to do it in front of the other.

Disguise and find the same feeling.

(This movie is not completely dark. It is best for the male protagonist and the female protagonist to use each other. The heroine’s meticulous thinking and years of planning also lack the corresponding complexity and safety guarantees. I always feel that many of her actions are...

It's because of the things we are currently encountering, a temporary plan, rather than multiple lines of preparation after years of forbearance and consideration in many aspects. We have alternative answers to deal with various unexpected and complicated situations. If you want to be black, then be black.

It would probably be more enjoyable if it was more thorough. Of course, it may not be broadcast after filming, so there is more warmth and sunshine in the drama. Only when the heroine faces her mother, except for the last moment, she is helpless and forbearing, which makes people feel

Her more than ten years of preparations are like a joke, most of them were not preparations for revenge at all.)

Lao Guo couldn't think of the plot behind it for the time being, so he was very interested in meeting with everyone to discuss it. He himself occasionally thought, who should be the actor for such a drama? Who can control the role of the heroine, and who can control the first female lead?

Villain role?

He thought about the big honey and the big baby, and the wealth would not go to outsiders, but he didn't believe that they could handle such a role. They probably had to be at the level of movie queens.

Who can play the movie queen? If Gong Huang plays the heroine, it will definitely be no problem. No, the aura is too strong. As for Mr. Zhou, well, her image fits the image better. Her petite body fits the image of being bullied, and it is easier.

Make people believe.

He didn't go to bed until late at night. He got up early the next morning and arrived at No. 1 Anshun Street early. He stopped Wei Tao, who was returning from morning exercise, and took out a piece of paper, written in handwriting, to talk about the role with him.

"Teacher Guo, this is a TV series, not a movie."

"If you want to invite me, I can definitely invite you over."

"Teacher Guo, do you want to try Northeastern breakfast? Let's chat while eating."

Just at the intersection of Anshun Street, there is a breakfast stall that has been operating for many years. In the middle of winter, as long as the shelter is propped up with plastic sheets on three sides, the people can sit here and have breakfast.