This Entry Was Better Chapter 2

The bright red flames and the deafening roar when falling off the cliff. Adrian Cao's memory was fixed at that moment, and it was blank after that.

At this moment, he was staring tiredly at the strange, slender left hand that he had raised, with a slim frame and white skin, and was lined with whitened cuts, repeating a sentence in his heart over and over again. ---This must be a dream.

Ten minutes ago, he struggled to sit up from a bathtub filled with blood and came to this strange place. The bloody blade fell to the tile floor beside the bathtub. Hot water, a blade, and a knife wound that he did not dare to cut too deeply out of fear or cowardice. He collected all the data and came to a conclusion that was closest to reality - he committed suicide.

But he was certain that the explosion that fell off the cliff and the series of conflicts with Owen Su Julian Xu before that were by no means hallucinations. He was also very sure that even if the sky fell, he would not choose to take his own life. From the past to the future, he has never had such a slender body and fair skin. This is exclusive to Owen Su, and Adrian Cao should be a tall man with a series of scars and strong muscles.

When he saw the familiar face in the mirror, he knew he was trapped in an unsolvable puzzle.

Alex Luo, another member of Owen Su's singing group when he debuted, once worked as a graphic model. In addition to his outstanding appearance, he is an inconspicuous guy in terms of personality and temperament. In order to rescue Owen Su from this promising combination, Adrian Cao had learned some information about Alex Luo, but he had always forgotten it. Adrian Cao never runs out of patience with people he doesn't care about.

But now, when Alex Luo was filled with dark memories, he had to work hard to digest this man's boring life. This may be God's retribution for his arrogance.

There was still half a can of Prozac on the bedside. Adrian Cao followed his memory and dug out the code pad placed in the compartment of the bedside table. He couldn't remember the code clearly, so he picked up a lamp stand and smashed the code part.

Alex Luo suffers from depression, lives in isolation, is depressed and world-weary, and has severe communication phobia. In Adrian Cao's own memory, he was a silent and winkless person. Unlike Owen Su, who is as eloquent as Owen Su, he is quiet and like an outsider in any situation. He doesn't know how to communicate and seize opportunities. Regardless of whether he is noble or not, this kind of character is a fatal flaw in the entertainment industry. After meeting Adrian Cao twice, he realized that he had no future. In addition, Owen Su told him privately that he and Luo Dingchang had conflicts, and his B*tt determined his head, so he took the opportunity to forget about this guy who didn't like him.

What a fool.

Adrian Cao chuckled and praised himself secretly in his heart.

It was only today when I was looking through Alex Luo's memories that I realized that Alex Luo had a relationship with Owen Su. Where did the IQ go? Being deceived by Owen Su, who is in his twenties, his eyesight accumulated over forty years was eaten by dogs, right?

Owen Su was really good. He kicked Alex Luo out without hesitation at first, and then kicked himself out without hesitation, and concealed it so that no one knew about it. When I was in my twenties, I might not have had his ruthless methods and abilities, and he would have dared to turn the steering wheel and hit another car down the mountain road without blinking an eye. With such decisiveness and neatness, it would be unreasonable not to take the lead.

Adrian Cao was lying beside the bed. The dizziness caused by excessive blood loss made him crazily vomit. When you are in your forties, you lose the capital that you have worked hard for all your life, whether it is fame, status or property. Now all these will be covered up by the mud as the car falls off the cliff. But he never expected that God would give him a hand in the end, allowing him to change his body and continue to survive.

"Hahahahahaha..."

He was laughing so hard that tears were about to fall, his eyes fixed on the tiny cuts on his wrists. It's like a slideshow in my mind, running through my life frame by frame. Friends, lovers, and relatives are all fake and like a joke. He gave everything for it, but lost so much that he didn't even have any pants left.

Sure enough, people should not trust anyone in this life. The only true truth is to rely on oneself.

Owen Su and Julian Xu, as materialists as they are, would never think that they could regain their lives in another person, right?

Adrian Cao suppressed his smile and stroked his chest to even out his breathing. A strong anger flashed across his eyes, which was indescribably inconsistent with his current melancholic and noble-like appearance.

Suddenly there was a hurried knock on the door in the quiet room, three times in a row without even a pause. The soul-stirring frequency made Adrian Cao quickly withdraw his mind.

"Who?" he said, reaching for the can of Prozac beside the bed and throwing it into the trash can, then stood up expressionlessly.

"Who are you talking about? It's your grandson! Ancestor, can you open the door quickly?" The voice coming from the door made Adrian Cao pause, and the memory that followed was like a surging wave that annihilated him.

He endured the headache and unlocked the door, and sure enough he saw a fat white man with blond hair standing outside the door. This fat man is about 1.7 meters tall and has very kind-looking features, but because of his nondescript and fashionable outfit, he looks quite stylish.

Wu Fangyuan is a person who has a strong mark in Alex Luo's memory. He and Alex Luo grew up in an orphanage together. After they went their separate ways, they didn't do well. After Alex Luo made his debut, he paid for him to be his assistant. In fact, it is quite ridiculous for a young artist with little fame or work to get an assistant for himself, but Wu Fangyuan does a pretty good job as an assistant. He knew that Alex Luo suffered from depression, and he usually managed Alex Luo's life in an orderly manner. The relationship between two people, if we say they are working partners, may be closer to friends who talk about everything and have a tacit understanding.

"Wu Fangyuan." Adrian Cao stared at this person with a sigh in his voice. New life will replace everything in the past from this moment on.

Wu Fangyuan was stunned for a moment when he saw Adrian Cao. He couldn't explain why but felt an indescribable sense of violation. But the next second, his attention was diverted by the other party's unusually pale face and bare feet. He slapped his thigh in an exaggerated manner, and glared at Adrian Cao with a hateful expression on his face: "Alex Luo! Why do you make yourself look like a ghost? Why isn't your phone turned on?"

Alex Luo thought of the phone beside the bathtub that had been soaked in water and could no longer be turned on, and he replied calmly: "It's broken."

He stepped back to allow Wu Fangyuan to enter the room, but Wu Fangyuan jumped even higher: "Ancestor! Can you be more careful? How many notifications can you receive every month? Mr. Gu is going to be promoted this time. You will arrange for you to attend the audition together. Even if you don't like it, you can't miss it for living expenses! If I hadn't called you earlier, wouldn't you have been more professional?"

Alex Luo couldn't remember that there was a job at all. In the eyes of the original owner, it was not worth worrying about. This is probably the difference between him and Owen Su. Although Owen Su's character is not that good, as long as he can become famous, he will definitely seize every opportunity to climb up.

Alex Luo also calmly pretended that he didn't remember: "Oh, I forgot."

Wu Fangyuan had a look on his face as expected. He glanced into the room and let out a long sigh. It was obvious that his head pain was no less severe than Alex Luo's now.

"Ancestor, go and change your clothes quickly. I beg you, I beg you on my knees!" Wu Fangyuan clasped his hands together and bowed to Alex Luo in a very humble manner, almost crying but without tears.

Seeing that Alex Luo didn't move for a long time, he raised his head speechlessly and wanted to say something more, but was stunned.

Alex Luo frowned slightly, looking down at him with a look he had never seen before. The emotions in his eyes were so complex that it was difficult to tell. This young man who had grown up together obviously still had the same facial features, but at this moment, he seemed to be a completely different person.

Before he could recover, the door was shut against his nose. A thud brought him back to his senses.

Wu Fangyuan tilted his head in disbelief, racking his brains and unable to think of adjectives to describe Alex Luo at that moment. Momentum...no! It's more than that. Aura... No, not entirely correct.

He covered his head in confusion, his eyelids blinking as if they were wound up by clockwork.

Alex Luo made himself a cup of boiled salt and sugar, drained the horrible-colored blood in the bathtub, packed up the razor blades and threw them into the trash can, picked up the broken mobile phone, and finally stood in front of the sink.

The dim light from the bathroom shone on him, and he smiled and stretched out his fingers to slowly trace every corner of the face.

He has a handsome nose, deep and melancholy eyes, thin lips that are naturally smiling, a pair of thick eyebrows, and an outline that can be covered with a slap.

Even though there are endless handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment industry, Alex Luo still has to admit that there are really not many who can reach this level.

It’s no wonder that such a personality can still sign a contract with a company. Although he has no merit, he always has exposure and announcements. Maybe it exists as a vase in the show, right? Sitting there without saying anything, just smiling can instantly elevate a mediocre show to a higher level.

It's a pity that such a good talent has been buried for so long.

Alex Luo smiled and stood up straight, the anger in his eyes being forcibly dispelled bit by bit.

"Since you and I have fallen into the hands of Owen Su, we can be regarded as brothers and sisters. You don't cherish this life, but I regard it as a treasure. I will take care of your friends and relatives. Since you gave up this life, If you come out, I will be disrespectful."

He patted his chest and silently mouthed this sentence to the mirror.

***

Wu Fangyuan recalled the strange feeling Alex Luo gave him just now, and the waiting time became more and more like years. In just half an hour, he almost scratched the doormat at the door.

The door opened suddenly, and he was so frightened that he almost screamed.

The exclamation was stuck in his throat but could not escape. He stared at Alex Luo who was stroking his hair, opened his mouth, and was completely stunned.

A simple white shirt and gray linen casual pants were worn by the man in front of him, giving off a halo of fairy aura. Only three buttons of the shirt were buttoned, and the white chest was exposed casually. The slender neck and delicate collarbone were hard to ignore. Alex Luo was frowning, putting one hand in his pocket and casually arranging his bangs that almost covered his eyebrows. Every move he made was indescribably eye-catching.

Wu Fangyuan took two steps back, feeling that his brain was a little exhausted.

He stammered: "... Luo, Alex Luo?"

After half a second, Alex Luo realized that the other party was calling him, glanced at Wu Fangyuan, and hummed without emotion.

The long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on the skin. Wu Fangyuan covered her mouth and paused in thinking for two seconds. She could no longer remember what she wanted to ask.