Rebirth of the small model of the Republic of China

Chapter 53

"Miracle!!"

"The patient actually moved!?"

"Impossible! I was out of breath before."

"Move, move!"

The young man lying on the bed was rescued from the water a day ago. When he was first rescued, there was still a little hope of being revived, but last night, he was directly declared dead.

After contacting everywhere, I didn't find his family members, only friends and agents knew that he was a model.

The fresh life withered like this, but the manager and his friends did not arrive until the next day, because the distance was far away, so the corpse was left like this for the time being.

Unexpectedly, during the examination today, suddenly, a nurse saw the young man moving his fingers, and was so frightened that he thought it was a fake corpse. As a result, a bunch of doctors came and found that the young man had a heartbeat.

It's nothing short of a miracle.

Ye Chi opened his eyes, his eyes were blurred, as if he was drowned in the water.

Fragments flashed through my mind.

He fell off the bridge...

Then... I suddenly remembered that he crossed over at that time, and he also crossed because he fell off the bridge.

So he wrote a note at the end, before the water came in.

Did he really wear it back?I moved my fingers, felt stiff, and my eyes were covered with mist.

Two familiar faces appeared in front of my eyes.

"Yechi, are you okay? Yechi?"

"Can you see us?"

"Do you remember who I am?"

It was Ye Chi's manager Zhou Yujin and college classmate Zhang Yang who felt back to reality at this moment.

The pain immediately made Ye Chi curl up, but was pressed down by the nurse next to him, "You have a broken rib, so you can't move."

Originally, Ye Chi was judged as a dead person, so no rescue was carried out, and his body was not full of tubes.Because the result of the examination was drowning, one rib was broken, but the others were fine, all were skin trauma.

"Now we're going to re-check, who of you can sign? Come out with me."

Zhou Yujin and Zhang Yang raised their hands at the same time, and the doctor called them out. Ye Chi was immediately put on a drip, and medical equipment was spread out on him.

Ye Chi's mind is full of Fu Lin at the moment.If he didn't wear it back again, would Fu Lin have been waiting because of his note?

He feels so selfish.

If the paper is not found, or falls into a crevice, or falls apart in the water...

Ye Chi didn't dare to imagine.

Also, if Fu Lin can't find him, will he just give up...?

After a series of physical examinations, Yechi fractured one of his ribs, which is not too serious, but a minor fracture. He can recover within three or four weeks of self-cultivation at home, and he cannot do strenuous exercise during this period.

After the medicine was prescribed, Ye Chi was discharged from the hospital.Although he was surrounded by more than half of the hospital, he was indeed a living person.

This incident was also reported and attracted a small amount of attention.

However, because Ye Chi requested that his name be withheld, it did not attract the attention of the entertainment media——[A handsome young man miraculously survived two days after falling into the water]

The number of clicks is also mediocre, and it can't make waves at all.

Sitting in Zhou and Jin's car, the three left quietly.

Ye Chi couldn't remember clearly, he only remembered that he was going home the day the accident happened, but he didn't quite remember what he was going to do next.

"Sister Zhou, what's my next itinerary?" Ye Chi asked expressionlessly.

Zhou Yujin looked at Ye Chi, and faintly felt that something was wrong. Although Ye Chi had a gloomy personality before, he was not as lifeless as he is now.

"Your ribs need to be cultivated for three or four weeks. I will push as much as I can."

There are several models under Zhou Yujin, and Ye Chi is not the most popular nor the most profitable, but she is more concerned about it.

Originally, a solid manager and a model should not put too much emotion on it, but Ye Chi is very special.

"Thank you, Miss Zhou."

"Achi, go live with me for a few days first, I'm afraid something will happen to you alone," Zhang Yang said.

When the other party called A Chi, Ye Chi was startled, recovered from his stupor, and saw that he was in a daze.

He shook his head after a while, "No need, I will pay attention to it."

The two sent Ye Chi home, because Ye Chi's examination revealed only a rib fracture, which was relatively minor, and everything else returned to normal, completely like a normal person, and the examination report will not be written.

The two were a little relieved.

When they received a call before saying that Ye Chi had drowned and died, neither of them believed it. One thought it was a prank, and the other thought Ye Chi had provoked someone.

"This time I was scared to death. I thought you really died."

Ye Chi raised his head suddenly, "I'm really dead."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, and sat next to him, "When we arrived, we almost started crying, but it turned out that you suddenly came back to life. Could it be that you really... I thought it was just being rescued."

"Bah, bah, bah, nonsense," Zhou Yujin said, cutting an apple and putting it in front of Yechi, "Don't think too much, there will be blessings if you survive a catastrophe, after a while, when your ribs heal, I'll pick them up for you." A big job."

Zhou Yujin knew that Ye Chi's greatest motivation was to make money, so they encouraged him.

Ye Chi didn't respond, and Zhou and Jin had something else to do, so they asked Zhang Yang to take care of Ye Chi, ordered him a meal, and then left.

Zhang Yang plans to live in Yechi's apartment for one night, so he will take care of him for one night first.

Ye Chi sat in front of the window without moving, his ribs ached, but not as much as the other one.

miss him.

"Ayan, is my phone in the suitcase?"

Zhang Yang nodded, "But it's useless, and the computer is useless, you have to buy it again."

"Then can you lend me your mobile phone?" Ye Chi asked.

Zhang Yang unlocked the phone, nodded, "Use it."

"Thank you," Ye Chi quickly opened the search engine, he wanted to find out if there was any trace of his existence.Ye Chi has a very worried question, that is, whether the era he passed through exists, and whether it will be a parallel space, so he typed a certain address on the search engine.

Unexpectedly, the first searched information is useful.

[The foreign-style house in the Republic of China in the last century has become a tourist classic. Ten years ago, it was donated by an unknown person. The original address: xxxx]

unknown person! ?

Ye Chi immediately became excited and searched for this unknown person, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find who it was, and there was no information at all. Most of them were local tyrants in the Republic of China and the like.

Then Ye Chi started to search for the advertisements of the last century, but there was very little information. He could only find some well-known brands, and there was only a small amount of graphic information.

Ye Chi's fingers kept sliding down, but he became nervous, afraid that this was just a dream when he was dying.

Finally, his fingers stopped, and his heart began to beat faster.Stopped on a website and clicked in.

[How did you advertise during the Republic of China?Take a look at the old Harmon motorcycles. 】

Ye Chi turned down trembling, paused in his hands, and let out a long sigh of relief, but followed by a sore nose, he almost shed tears.

The photo of Ye Chi sitting on the motorcycle was published in the newspapers. Although it is a little difficult to distinguish, it is undoubtedly the third young master of the Ye family, Ye Chi.

It seems that he is not dreaming.

At this moment, Zhang Yang sensed that Ye Chi was in a bad mood, so he stretched his head to take a look, and said, "What are you looking at?"

He suddenly fell silent, because it was an old newspaper, which looked like it had been around for a while, and when he looked at the title again, he thought of something in a blink of an eye.

But the person above is not Ye Chi, but a man who looks very small and fresh.

"Isn't this a newspaper from the period of the Republic of China? Xiaochi, is there anything on it?"

Zhang Yang is a small Internet celebrity who likes to read online novels. He didn't become a model at the beginning, and his family was in a hurry to spend money, so he thought of going out to become an Internet celebrity. Unexpectedly, he developed it and has 80 million fans.

When I saw this at the moment, I immediately had an association.

The relationship between Ye Chi and Zhang Yang has been very good since college, and they lost contact after graduation, and they still have frequent contacts.

Occasionally, the two of them will complain to each other on WeChat, and they will get together for dinner. Zhang Yang already has a girlfriend, but every time Ye Chi calls him out, he will still run out to have dinner with him without fear of hardship.

He is Yechi's best friend, bar none.

When Ye Chi died in modern times, Ye Chi was still thinking, seeing his corpse, Zhang Yang must be the one who cried the most.

Ye Chi shook his head, but this matter still cannot be said, so he closed the webpage.

He raised his head and closed his eyes, and said softly, "I seem to have had a dream."

Zhang Yang was dubious, Ye Chi didn't say anything, he just scratched his heart and felt itchy.But seeing Ye Chi's condition is not good, so he didn't continue to pester him.

Ye Chi carefully entered the bathtub and took a bath.Although I fell asleep in the bathtub, I couldn't fall asleep when I really fell asleep.

Without a cold embrace, he closed his eyes and started to be afraid. If he really couldn't find Fu Lin, he would be single for the rest of his life.

Back to solitude.

But I'm more worried about Fu Lin, Fu Lin has a long time...

One night, Ye Chi didn't fall asleep, he was half asleep and half awake, as if there was someone beside him who could be hugged.

The next day, Ye Chi suddenly told Zhang Yang: "A Yang, I have a plane ticket for this afternoon to Haicheng."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, "Sister Zhou has a mission? Your injuries are still not healed!"

Ye Chi shook his head: "No, I have something to go there, I can do it alone, I will buy a mobile phone later, you haven't broadcast live recently, don't delay, just take me to the airport."

Zhang Yang agreed verbally, and immediately contacted Zhou and Jin, sent a text message, and after a while, Zhou and Jin called.

"Yechi, what's the matter with you? You're running around before your injuries heal!?"

"Sister Zhou, I do have something to do." Ye Chi was afraid of Zhou and Jin at first, but after being by Fu Lin's side for so long, now there is no fluctuation in his heart at all.

"What's the matter? Why didn't I know you had something important to do?" Zhou and Jin were a little busy here. Ye Chi was not a person who likes to make trouble, but since he fell into the water the day before yesterday, he came back a little strange.

Zhou Yujin said in the usual threatening tone: "Ye Chi, don't mess with me, I'm busy here, do you still want a place for the next Fashion Week? You stay with me, I'll give it to you on weekends." Bring delicious food to the past."

Ye Chi remained indifferent, "I really have something to do, so I must go. If there are not enough places in Fashion Week, then you don't have to give it to me."

"Ye Chi, what's the matter with you? Let me tell you, you're going, and you've given An Sheng the quota for next month!" Zhou and Jin were just threatening casually, and didn't want to give the quota to An Sheng, what about An Sheng? There are leaf pools with good quality.

"Sister Zhou, you can give it to An Sheng. I remember that he seems to be short of money at home," Ye Chi said nonsense, because 80.00% of their models are short of money.

Zhou and Jin choked on Ye Chi, "You..."

"I have to go, Miss Zhou," Ye Chi was very firm, in fact, he wished he could go right now.

Zhou Yujin sighed, "Can't you let me relax? Forget it, you go, I'll find someone to pick you up."

"Thank you, Miss Zhou."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang drove Ye Chi to get a new phone. Ye Chi changed his phone number. After eating a meal, Zhang Yang sent him to the plane.

Ye Chi's ribs were aching, and he closed his eyes.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" The stewardess asked with concern.

Ye Chi shook his head: "Sorry, I'm airsick, thank you for your concern."

"Then you need to ring the calling bell above," the stewardess said very fondly of this polite and handsome guy.

Finally, the two-hour plane landed at seven o'clock, and Ye Chi immediately took a taxi and rushed to that place, the place he was so familiar with.

It was dark now.

Seeing Ye Chi coming alone, the taxi driver went to visit the scenic spots, and started chatting with him, but Ye Chi had no intention of chatting at all, and the other party thought it was boring, so he shut up.

He checked the modern address of Fu Lin's bungalow, which is in the largest bungalow area in Haicheng, which is also the legendary rich area.

Ye Chi paid attention to the street scene outside, and the familiar bungalows that jumped into his eyes lifted his spirits!

"Master, stop, right here!"

Black iron gate———【Fujia】

Ye Chi could almost imagine Fu Lin's appearance when he swiped the pen with two sharp cursive scripts.

"Hello, you can't go in here, you can only visit outside," the security guard stopped Ye Chi.

"I'll go in and have a look, and I'll come out soon, my friend is inside."

"Your friend?" The other party showed a suspicious expression, "You can't enter here, did your friend enter without permission?"

"No, let me in, I'll be out in 10 minutes!"

"No, you can't enter here. I've seen a lot of tourists like you. Want to throw wishing coins in the pool inside? Make a small video? I say save yourselves! How can you make a wish with this thing!!"

"That's 5 minutes, I'll come out soon after I go in!!" Ye Chi looked in through the iron gate, but he could only see the garden...

This is almost the same as the impression that there are not many changes.

"No, if you say no, you can't," he waved away.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Seeing the young man burst into tears, the security personnel were in a hurry.

Ye Chi was handsome and shy, and the way he cried made people feel unbearable, so the security guard asked, "Why do you have to go in?"

Ye Chi shook his head and couldn't tell why, but his eyes were constantly clouded with tears.

The other party had no choice but to shake his head and let him stand, but the security guard who came to change shifts said softly: "Crazy."

It's time to get off work here, turn off all the lights, the bungalow is dark, look in through the iron door, there is no movement at all, Ye Chi can only go back, squatting in front of the door, his feet are numb, and his chest hurts when he got up.

……

However, in the next three weeks, Ye Chi searched all over Haicheng, but couldn't find any news. The people Zhou and Jin arranged for Ye Chi ran around with Ye Chi, but they didn't know what Ye Chi was going to do.

On this day, Ye Chi didn't find anything, not even a trace, and couldn't find any information about the original owner of this house.

I only know the surname Fu.

He also tried to go to the original neutral university, leaving only the ruins.

"Brother Ye, what are you looking for?"

Ye Chi shook his head and didn't want to say too much. On Saturday, Zhou Yujin called, "The fashion week names have been confirmed. You and An Sheng have both. You pack up and come back quickly. In three weeks, you should Have you adjusted your status?"

"Sister Zhou, I..."

"Leave me alone, you don't know how important this fashion week is!"

Yes, this fashion week is the most important one for crossing Qianyechi. I heard that it will be broadcast all over the world, although it may not be a popular time.

and many more!

If Fu Lin really waited until now, he would definitely watch TV! ! !

But Ye Chi suddenly thought that his appearance had changed...

Suddenly realizing this, even if he was face to face with him now, Fu Lin might not recognize him.

"Got it, I'll go back tomorrow."

This fashion week is definitely the most powerful lineup in history. Several top supermodels will participate, as well as several famous designers, and almost top photographers and fashion editors will be present.

Just listening to those lists makes people feel extremely grand.

Ye Chi recovered for three days, and some of the original steps were a bit unfamiliar.

Ye Chi participated in this fashion week show with a glimmer of hope, hoping to see if Fu Lin would appear.

Painters are actually related to art, maybe...

Although he didn't find Fu Lin on the list, there was no one with the surname Fu.

"Hurry up, over here!"

"Hand me the clip! My hair is falling out!!"

"Don't squeeze, my shoes are very tall."

The backstage is still the same, Ye Chi is just a little transparent, it is good to be able to participate, he is only in charge of a small stage, there are many stages, and there are many brands, and many of them don't need to go to the show, they just need to go on stage and go through the scene.

In addition, fashionistas will appear in outlandish clothes, and the hot spots are constant.

"The lights are in place, the music is in place, good! First, go!"

Ye Chi hadn't had a catwalk show for a while and was a little nervous, but as soon as he got on stage, Ye Chi immediately turned into his original professional appearance.

……

"Hey, Lance, did you find your inspiration today?"

The man called Lance raised the brim of his hat. Under the hat, he looked as handsome as any man on the scene.Against the backdrop of the magic lights of the venue, his pale skin looked a little weird.

Tall and handsome.

The morbid Bai made him look more and more handsome. Recently, the mainstream of fashion is this kind of decadent and morbid style, but he definitely did not follow the trend, but it was just like that.

At this moment the music started and the models started to come out.

Lance shook his head, the camera in his hand didn't mean to take pictures at all.

"Who is it that makes Lance you press the shutter?"

Lance raised the brim of his hat again, and loosened a collar button. There was no crowd around him. Anyone who has been in the fashion industry knows that Lance has a bad temper, so it is best not to get too close to him.

"That's good, Lance."

Lance raised his eyes a little, and he wasn't very interested because it was no longer the home court. However, at this moment, his eyes froze, feeling an inexplicable impulse.

Models in casual suits approached, Lance happened to be in the perfect position, and the models on stage could only see the lights hitting the stage and barely see the audience.

A fair face, not particularly tall, but a little thin, it seems that he has not maintained his figure, but this thin figure has some fragile beauty, especially those dark eyes, as if he is feasting The Lost Fawn.

Almost instantly, Lance locked on to him, his eyes were dark and he didn't know what he was thinking, and he licked his canine teeth habitually.

I have only seen the main personnel list of this fashion week before.He turned his head to the people around him and said, "Find me a list of everyone present today, and ask for the most detailed list."