Chapter 1

A young man was sitting on the sea blue sofa.

He was wearing a loose white sweater, black jeans and ankle long leather boots, with his slender legs folded at random.

Hair slightly longer than the earlobe, with black sunglasses covered half of the face, only exposed the straight bridge of the nose, tight lips and angular jaw.

A little girl in a ponytail came up with tea and laid it gently on the table beside the man: "Mr. Qiao, have tea, please."

The man sat upright and whispered, "thank you."

Suddenly, there was more softness in the stranger's posture, and the little girl's face was slightly red: "no, you're welcome. That Mr. Xu will be here soon. If Mr. Qiao has any instructions, please let me know. "

The man nodded slightly: "OK."

After the little girl came out, she happened to meet Xu Tu who came back: "Xu director, Mr. Qiao is already waiting for you."

Xu Tu: "I know."

With little excitement and joy, the little girl asked again, "is Mr. Qiao a star? I haven't seen it before. It's so cool. "

Xu Tu shook his head and said with a smile, "it's my classmate in college. His name is Qiao Yang. Although he was not a star, he won the Golden Melody Award for the music he wrote in college. This time he was invited to write the opening song of our new play "fight for the front."

"Qiao Yang? Isn't there a third young master of cannon fodder in the play, also called Qiao Yang? "

The little girl said with a smile: "this situation is called wearing a Book warning, please read the story."

Xu Tu looked at her angrily: "don't be unlucky. Have you read the script? Do you know how ugly people end up? "

Then he pushed the door in and saw the man on the sofa and hissed: "Qiao Yang, I haven't seen you for such a long time. His posture has not changed at all."

Qiao Yang didn't speak. His index finger lifted the sunglasses to his forehead, revealing a pair of long, narrow and bright Danfeng eyes and Two heavy black circles.

Xu Tupu said with a smile, "you haven't slept all night. Have you stayed up late to watch" battle for the front? "

Eyes were covered by Sunglasses again, his voice did not have the slightest waves, light said: "nothing good-looking. I didn't sleep all night. I was making music for you. I haven't touched it for a long time

"Not pretty? Joe doesn't like the supporting roles. "

Xu Tu said with a smile: "the name is the same as you, and your personality can be quite different. What's more, one has done enough harm to his two brothers. How nice you are to your brother..."

In the middle of the speech, it suddenly stopped.

Xu Tu coughed lightly and asked tentatively, "are you really guarding that bar every day now and giving up writing songs?"

The eyes blocked by sunglasses can't see the mood, but the beautiful corners of the mouth gently pick up, but it doesn't seem to be laughing, and the voice is still flat:

"it's not like giving up. I'm not taking your order. "

"You know what I'm trying to persuade you about."

Xu Tu had no choice but to shake his head and sighed: "forget it. Let's go. Long time no see. Let's have a drink

They were good friends in University, but seldom met after Qiao Yang left school as a sophomore. When we can get together, there is always a lot to say.

Chatting and chatting, Xu Tu began to tell him the play: "Qiao Yang's role in the play, although he jumped from a building very early to commit suicide, but shooting needs to work hard."

"With a lot of exaggeration, Qiao Yang's stupidity and treacherous side are set off to show the leading character Gu Ye's strong wisdom and open mindedness, so as to make the protagonist's aura more shining."

Qiao Yang casually poured lemon juice and soda water into a half cup of whisky, mixed it at will and pushed it to xutu:

"stop! Don't always use my name on this man. Can the crew change his name? "

When Xu Tu drank too much, he could not hold the glass in his hand. He sighed with a big tongue: "I know that you don't like him because he hurt his brother.

You just can't forget your brother. After all these years, you still guard that broken bar. You live like this every day. Is it interesting to live... "

When old friends meet, they can always recall some things in those years, which makes them sad. Qiao Yang, who has always been able to control himself, drank a few more cups.

When I got home, I called a valet, and I got on the co pilot with the address.

There is a popular song in the car. In the cheerful music composed of harmonies of various accompaniment instruments, only a series of notes of the main melody were jumping in his brain.

Immersed in it, drowsy.

All of a sudden, the sight was dark, and a truck was rushing towards him outside the window. He opened his eyes in surprise, but he had no time to shout.

After the screeching emergency brake sound, the body suddenly shook, and then heard a deafening noise, breaking the peace of the whole city.

"Yangyang Don't be sad, I just went to that world, waiting for you... "

In the huge banquet hall, rows of round tables are covered with neat white tablecloths, on which are placed fragrant flowers and exquisite wine cups.

The red carpet is on the ground, and the dome is a row of crystal chandeliers, reflecting the brightly dressed men and women at the banquet, emitting dazzling colorful light, and the eye-catching scenery is brilliant and luxurious everywhere.On a round table in the corner, a man in a suit dress and blonde hair held up his glass and laughed at a man:

"the last time Qiao Shao challenged Gu Ye, I really admired him. Come to Liang Weijing and Qiao Shao!"

As he spoke, he winked at the rest of his desk.

Qiao Yang's face is like water stop. He gives a light "um" and raises his goblet to touch Liang Wei.

But the heart is like a raging tide.

He knew he was dead, and the huge impact of the truck collision made him unconscious without any pain.

In a dead silence, the words that my brother said on his deathbed were clearly introduced into his brain: " I went to that world, waiting for you... "

Then, he appeared here --

in a grand banquet.

Is this the world my brother talked about?

The people here are all well-dressed celebrities in politics and business, and elegant in manners.

They stand up in style, smiling and talking. In their goblet, they hold wine Ratu worth tens of thousands.

In his brain, memories that didn't belong to him flooded in, which made him quickly understand the identity of his host --- Qiao Yang, who had the same name and surname as him in the novel fight for the front.

He was used to frame up his brother and tried his best to fight for a supporting role in the family business.

With their own folly, to add a halo to the villain cannon fodder.

And he was faced with the end of - a total failure after jumping off a building to commit suicide.

At least, it has nothing to do with the deep breathing before my brother dies.

Several young men in bright clothes on the table got Liang Wei's eyes and complimented each other:

"yes, Qiao Shao's sentence: Gu Ye, I can't stand with you. Don't let me see you in the future. It's too much for me

"What if Gu Ye is elected president of the Federation of Commerce and industry? In our circle, the third youngest of the Qiao family is the eldest. No matter how beautiful he is, he has to hide from us. "

"After a while, Gu Ye will come. We Qiao Shao will certainly look good and let him make a fool of himself in public."

"Today is the first time that you two meet each other. It happened to let our circle know what it means to be incompatible with water and fire."

I'm afraid you don't want me to die soon.

Qiao Yang raised his eyes and swept a circle of friends who incited him to do stupid things, and sneered: "is it?"

Qiao Yang doesn't know the time line in the novel and how many stupid things the original owner has done.

But clearly understand, in front of these so-called brothers, no less to the original owner to push the fire pit.

The dark red liquid in the goblet is no longer shaking, reflecting the handsome face of a man. Sure enough, as like as two peas, they speak the same voice.

Maybe there was an opportunity for him to wear it here.

Liang Wei tut a Tut, contrary to his heart compliment: "look, look at our Qiao Shao temperament, this big brother style son, among these people present, who can compare with us Qiao Shao."

Qiao Yang slowly put down the glass, looked at him, sneered: "your eyes are really good enough."

In the banquet hall, they set this table in the most insignificant corner, and all the young people in their 20s were sitting.

She also wore a high-end custom dress and a straight tie. The other people on the table are elegant and distinguished elites.

On their table, these are dandies who are free and idle.

The difference is clear at a glance.

"Qiao Shao, Gu Ye is coming!"

Liang Wei gave him a push.

Qiao Yang looked at them.

Looking back on the past, the banquets where the upper class elites were gathered, the men were elegant and the women were dignified and dazzling.

Even so, Qiao Yang recognized the extraordinary existence at a glance --- Gu Ye, the man in the world.

The man wore a suit of three pieces, highlighting the upright figure, slender legs, walking steadily on the red carpet, elegant gentle smile surprised everyone on the field, focusing on everyone's eyes.

The men and women on the field, immediately carrying a red wine cup, surrounded him in the past.

He was gracious and gracious in entertaining a congratulatory person.

Liang Wei showed a trace of unwillingness and jealousy, and then clapped his hand on Qiao Yang's shoulder: "Qiao Shao, go up! Man, I'm watching you. "

Qiao Yang disgusted to shake off the shoulder with the golden Rolex's hand: "I don't have that mood today."

Liang Wei ignored his words and yelled: "Yo, Mr. Gu is here, come here! We Joe seldom have anything to say to you. "

Men do not stop, it seems to hear insignificant noise in general, face if water.

Just glance over the eyes, flashing a trace of not easy to detect intolerance and disdain.

Qiao Yang whispered a warning to Liang Wei: "shut up."

Liang Wei was excited. He stepped on his chair with one leg and said in a loud voice: "what? Mr. Gu is newly appointed, but would you like to say hello? Are you afraid of us, Joe? "He was so loud that more than half of the people in the meeting could hear him. All the eyes swept over, the inconspicuous corner, instantly became the hottest focus.

Meanwhile, the dandies who just joked and played were all silent now. They shrunk their necks and sat in a ball. Their eyes were sweeping back and forth on Gu Ye and Qiao Yang, waiting for a good play.

Gu Ye doesn't lose his manners and smiles with apology around him. He turns around and walks over.

The tall figure cast a shadow over Qiao Yang, as if confined by invisible pressure. Qiao Yang, sitting on the chair, is a little helpless for a time.

The man looked down at Qiao Yang below, no mood, a faint voice: "something?"