Walking the Path of a Workaholic in Cliché Novels (QT) Chapter 46

That night, Tang Yu didn’t get to choose the cat he wanted to buy. Unable to contact his family, police contacted him. When Tang Yu was rushed to the hospital, the person who was still alive and kicking not long ago had turned into a motionless body.

     Tang Yu stood blankly, his whole body was cold, and he seemed to be freezing as well.

     That night, Zhao Ze did not leave after all. He was captured in his villa. When he was captured, he was the only one in the villa, sitting on the sofa, and the room was dark. Zhao Ze had calmed down and figured out everything that was unreasonable and weird, but he didn’t understand why. Why would a singer who was about to take off be sent to jail even at the cost of his life?

     “He’s dead, right?” he asked the police, but the police didn’t answer.

     Using his power, Zhao Ze had committed countless crimes, but no one could catch him. Even if there were clues accidentally exposed, he would have the most professional lawyers to defend him.

     “Ha,” he looked at the handcuffs on his hands, “I lost because I underestimated your cruelty.”

     The next day, An Yinong’s perfume advertisement was released. This advertisement appeared in the busiest part of the city center. The brightly lit palace and the well-dressed men and women all became a dim background when the door opened.

     When the little prince’s cold yet charming face appeared on the huge screen in the square, his beauty was like an arrow hitting the hearts of men and women.

     “Who is he?” people on the streets were asking.

     On the brand’s official website, the newly launched perfume was immediately sold out.

     “It’s not more expensive than other brands. Buy it and give it a try.” They bought it and asked by the way, “If you buy the perfume, you’ll get a poster of the spokesperson? By the way, is this a new young idol? What’s his name?”

     “He is a singer. Several of the songs in this perfume advertisement were composed and sung by him.” Song Wei, sitting in front of the computer, happily answered these questions.

     This brand of perfume has had a good start. This is all due to the charm of the advertisement itself. She had already planned to treat An Yinong to a good meal.

     “The phone has not been connected today. Is it turned off? Otherwise, we can make a reservation now.”

     What was her cousin’s favorite barbecue restaurant?

     At this time, the effects of “Singer-Songwriter” began to show. The audience of the TV station was not comparable to that of online variety shows, and many people got to know “Ke Yinong” because of it.

     He sat in the center of the darkness, facing the light. They couldn’t see his face, but could only hear his voice. People felt this charm for the first time – when he picked up the microphone, he transformed from a handsome man into a dazzling star.

     The charm of a star cannot be stopped even through the screen, and the soul will be burned along with it. They were moved by his singing, and their souls seemed to have found a soulmate.

     “When I heard ‘I know, I know everything’, I couldn’t hold back anymore. The sadness and unwillingness really hit my face. In fact, I am not as strong as I imagined. I have persisted until now and I can’t stand it any longer. “

     “Because living is too hard, death will be full of temptations.”

     Netizens leave messages on the official video website, and hundreds of messages can surge in one minute.

     “Who is he?” Another person who was amazed was looking for him. It seemed that the whole world was looking for this man.

     “His name is Ke Yinong, a singer!” the fans said proudly.

     They discussed him, from his songs to his expressions in every frame: “Mom, I seem to have fallen in love with a very good person. I declare that I, who have never been star-chasing, will start chasing stars!”

     On the third day, An Yinong’s number of fans had increased to an astonishing number. Everyone knew he was on fire.

     But his account was silent, and they don’t know what the situation is. Fortunately, fans don’t care too much: “He just needs to post updates occasionally, write songs well and sing to his heart’s content.”

     Because of ‘Ke Yinong’s past experience, these fans are extremely tolerant of him – as long as he is good, anything will be fine.

     On the fourth day, there were still no new messages under ‘Ke Yinong’s account.

     At this time, his songs have been recommended by many people to friends and relatives, can be heard in taxis, and are even played on many radio stations. They may not be fans of “Ke Yinong”, but they must be fans of these songs.

     At this time, Zhang Ruojun’s famous fans have been washed away by passers-by. Too many passers-by have been attracted. They do nothing but download songs and click on videos, which is enough to get rid of those slanderous dirty water. Rinsed clean.

     Because the number of downloads was the best proof.

     “There are many original songs by Yi Nong on the copyright website. When will he record all these songs? Some of them are super touching. I can’t wait to listen to them!”

     Fans hold those original lyrics and music like sweet candies, guessing what each one should taste like.

     On the fifth day, fans went to take a look at ‘Ke Yinong’s account as usual.

     From videos of street performers to variety show clips of “I’m a Star” to variety show clips of “Singer-Songwriter”, falling in love with someone is very simple.

     They opened the webpage with great interest, but they saw black and white photos, and the faces in the photos were strange and familiar.

     “Ke Yinong is dead.”

     A bucket of cold water poured over the netizens, and they slapped their keyboards: “Upstairs, spreading such rumors can kill your entire household registration book.”

     “No, he’s really dead.”

     “No way… nonsense!”

     However, he is really dead. Those fans have watched his performance in “Singer-Songwriter”, followed him to watch his performance in “I’m a Star”, and were told that the songs in the advertisement were all played by him. After singing my own composition.

     Fans happily rush into the fan base and want to loudly announce that I want to buy his song! The fan base was in chaos due to the news of “Ke Yinong’s death”.

     “Is it fake? I just got to know him.” The new little fan listened to the last song on a loop, “He obviously loves life so much, he is still so young, and he has just come out of the shadow of being unable to sing. The queen said that he will have a bright future Can be expected…”

     She couldn’t speak any more, so she lay on the table and began to choke: “This world is so unfair!”

     “Why is this happening? Are you sick?”

     “I heard that he was killed by someone who broke into his house. The murderer was a rich and powerful boss. He killed him when his love failed. I heard that he is looking for a lawyer at the moment and is preparing to file an accidental injury case.”

     This sentence directly ignited the grief of fans who had nowhere to vent: “He is gone, but we are still here!”

     Ke Yinong died on the day he finished recording “Singer-Songwriter”.

     The online world was not so beautiful that day. Jealous peers slandered him, thinking that he could command fans to make geniuses fall into the dirt.

     And those crazy fans left countless vicious curses on the page.

     These curses are woven into a black web, and countless insects are crawling on the web.

     “They… cursed him to die a good death.” The string of reason in Gumi’s family broke directly, “They cursed him to die a good death!”

     In just three days, all the dirty information about Zhang Ruojun’s past was dug up, and everyone was peeling off the cocoons, looking for the smallest evidence. Finally, they found evidence that Zhang Ruojun had evaded taxes and committed fraud in variety shows. Zhang Ruojun came out to apologize and quit the entertainment industry forever.

     When he quit, all the money he had earned before would have to be lost to his boss, and he would leave the job penniless.

     The real owner is gone, and the fans who were once so popular are also scattered.

     A month later, the trial for this home invasion and murder case officially opened.

     An Yinong’s friends, colleagues, and fans are all paying attention to this case. They are waiting at the door of the court, holding photos or black and white support items in their hands, waiting for the outcome of the trial.

     The security guards temporarily called at the entrance of the court were calming the crowd. They were a little worried about what these agitated fans would do if the criminals did not get the punishment they deserved this time.

     In fact, they don’t have to worry. Although the defendant’s lawyer is eloquent, in the face of conclusive evidence, even a rich and powerful person like Zhao Ze cannot escape the charge of intentional homicide.

     The court also showed the last video of the deceased. According to the condition of the deceased in the video, Zhao Ze caused fatal injuries, and the situation was already very critical. It could basically be said that he was certain to die.

     In the end, the incident was defined as intentional homicide. Zhao Ze was sentenced to twenty years in prison for crimes such as poisoning and housebreaking.

     If Zhao Ze had stayed and actively rescued, such as finding an ambulance and helping to stop the bleeding, then his punishment might have been reduced.

     With one thought of good and one thought of evil, Zhao Ze chose to leave.

     Zhao Ze, who was handcuffed, turned to look at the crowd. Tang Yu and Tao Ran, dressed in black, were sitting in the front row. A love rival, a former dream lover, were looking down at him indifferently at this time, with disgust and hatred that could not be hidden in their eyes.

     Zhao Ze didn’t feel any fluctuation in his heart.

     He also thought about ‘Ke Yinong’, who could burst out with such shocking power even when he was dying. In fact, he should have been calmer that day and been able to see through all the obstacles and find the path that was most beneficial to him.

     He should have stayed and called an ambulance at that time. As long as he was not really emotional, he could be so rational. However, his heart was confused.

     They came out of the court and were immediately surrounded by reporters and fans. Tao Ran squeezed out and returned to the nanny car. The agent had been waiting in the car with a complicated expression. Zhao Ze went in and didn’t know what to do with the money for the surgery.

     “Yinong left all his money to me.” Sensing the agent’s thoughts, Tao Ran told him directly.

     At that time in the court, when the screen played these “last words”, Tao Ran’s heart seemed to be cut into pieces, and he couldn’t put them back together no matter how hard he put them together.

     “I will take a good rest, actively undergo surgery, see a psychiatrist, and love life.” Tao Ran said while laughing and crying, “We have made an appointment, and when I have the surgery in March next year, Let’s go enjoy the spring together.”

     After that, Tang Yu visited Zhao Ze. Zhao Ze was not doing well in prison and looked like a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard.

     Zhao Ze’s family members were also imprisoned. His own company outside had been swallowed up by others, and he had nothing but his life.

     “He committed suicide.” Zhao Ze said.

     “He is in good health, his career is starting, he has no debts, and he has no problems with interpersonal relationships. You tell me that he committed suicide? Zhao Ze, do you think we are fools?”

     “I didn’t believe it at first, but when I saw his last words that day, they were his last words, right?” Zhao Ze had a twisted smile on his face.

     “Maybe he did it for Tao Ran, or maybe he did it for you. You probably don’t know that if it had been two days later, Lu Yu would have driven his car to find you.”

     Tang Yu looked at him: “If you can say such things, you don’t understand him at all.”

     Zhao Ze immediately changed his expression: “At least I have dated him, who are you? What qualifications do you have to speak for him?!”

     “Consider him the person who will inherit his important legacy.” Tang Yu stared at Zhao Ze’s green and white face, “Consider him the person he trusts, makes him care about, and thinks about him even before he dies.”

     Zhao Ze’s face seemed to be crying and smiling: Yes, ‘Ke Yinong’ didn’t have him in his heart at all, and even planned to kill him. How cruel, this man didn’t even leave any room for imagination.

     He suddenly stood up and slapped the glass violently, and then the prison guards locked his wrists. Zhao Ze’s face was filled with unwillingness and pain. The star was once within his reach.

     “Also, your relationship with Yinong has not appeared in front of the media or the world. I will not let these scandals ruin his innocence. Zhao Ze, you are just a pervert who pursues love but does not kill. Your name is not worthy of being harmonious.”

     “Tang Yu.” Zhao Ze’s eyes were bloodshot as he shouted this name, “What I can’t get, you can’t get either.”

     “It’s still different, you’re inside and I’m outside.”

     In March of the following year, it only took a few days from the time when the peach blossoms opened their first buds to when the mountains and fields were covered in pink.

     People who heard the name of Peach Blossom Land and came to enjoy the blossoms were scattered in the forest. They wore various well-fitting spring clothes, posed around the red pink on the ground, and then let photos record this moment.

     Some people also found suitable grassland and spread it with plaid cloth for picnics. A group of people happily enjoyed the beautiful scenery, ate delicious food and enjoyed the happiness of spring flowers blooming.

     “Hello, sir, can you take a photo for us?” A girl wearing Hanfu grabbed a thin man. He wore a hat and a black mask, revealing only a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

     After the man took the photo for them, the girls gathered around to take a look and found that the photo was very beautiful: “It’s so beautiful! Are you here to enjoy the peach blossoms too? Alone?”

     “No, there is a friend who can’t come. I’m here to help him take a look.”

     The thin man turned to look at the peach blossom forest: I went to see that little girl, she was very good. In addition, I started working again. The doctor said that the operation was very successful and the sequelae would not be affected much. It must be your ‘miracle’ that affected me.

     The thin man left. He didn’t pick up his mobile phone or SLR, but carefully captured the fleeting beauty of the world with his eyes.

     “It’s weird, my friend can’t come, so I can take some pictures back.” The girl in Hanfu couldn’t figure it out.

     The friend admired the photos on his phone and said without looking back: “Isn’t it because my friend can’t see it temporarily? I can only listen to the description or something?”

     “Perhaps, his eyebrows are a bit like the actor I have recently fallen in love with.”

     “The one named Tao Ran?” asked my friend.

     “Well, I hope he will recover soon. He is not in good health and can only play supporting roles with few roles. But he takes acting very seriously.”

     “Speaking of this,” her friend slapped her head: “I almost forgot, I haven’t clocked in today.”

     She turned on her phone, clicked on the “Ke Yinong” fan group, and completed a series of check-in routines.

     A few months have passed, and the number of people in this group has not decreased, but has increased. The group was discussing a new song that Ke Yinong left in the world and hasn’t had time to sing yet. A new young singer won the right to sing the song.

     Fans looked at the singer of this song with the most critical eyes, judging whether he was qualified enough. Ke Yinong did not sing many songs in his later period, but every one of them was a classic. But the most special thing is the pure music version of “Hometown in Dreams”.

     “Hometown in Dreams” was released by the “Singer-Songwriter” program team at a later stage. It was the song that An Yinong composed half of the time without filling in the lyrics.

This “posthumous song” caused a sensation in the music circle as soon as it came out. Its style is very special, with a Zen feel. Listening to this music, the impetuousness was replaced by purity and nature.

     Many people have written lyrics for “Hometown in Dreams”, but none of them are worthy of the music, so everyone still liked to listen to the instrumental version.

     A few months after he left, his singing ability and creative ability were fully recognized by the world. Many singers and queens have covered those songs, and it can be said that each has its own flavor. But fans still like the version he sang on stage the most.

     He was such a person who loved life…

     At the same time, at a prison somewhere.

     “I entered this prison just for this moment.” Zhang Ruojun stood there, the smuggled knife in his hand dripping with blood, “Long time no see, Mr. Zhao.”

     Zhao Ze sat on the ground, covering his abdomen with one hand.

     “Are you here to avenge him?” Zhao Ze gasped, “Then you should stab me in the chest, not here.”

     “Revenge? No.” At this time, the prison guards had arrived, and Zhang Ruojun opened his hands and surrendered, “He should die in my hands, and his name should be connected with my name. I am the one who knows him best. Who do you people think you are? You are just relying on your power.”

     Zhao Ze covered his wound and watched the laughing man being dragged away: “Fuck you crazy person.”

     He took a deep breath and thought of ‘Ke Yinong’ again.

     “Why do you keep recruiting crazy people like this? I should break your legs and rehabilitate you… Do you think that if I had been more serious back then and not resorted to any tricks to pursue you seriously, wouldn’t there be nothing wrong with anyone else?”

     The weak Zhao Ze smiled bitterly and closed his eyes.

     After a day’s work, Tang Yu returned home. The house was empty, like an ice coffin. He came to the study and found the donated scarf in the drawer. There were many files that he needed to review on the computer in front of him, but he couldn’t muster the energy.

     He thought he would put it down in a few months, but now that spring is here, he still hasn’t forgotten it. As soon as he left, it seemed that Tang Yu’s happiness was taken away with him.

     Tang Yu walked out and wanted to drive to relax. Unknowingly, he drove to the vicinity of the barbecue restaurant. The barbecue restaurant was still busy, and the chef was flipping the meat skewers and sprinkling some seasonings from time to time.

     Tang Yu sat in the car, pressing his hand on the steering wheel and looking over there.

     “Meow~” A long-haired black and white cow cat ran past his car. Tang Yu was stunned. The familiar cry took him back to a moment a few months ago.

     “Yinong.” He called the name softly, and it hurt once.

     There was a disk in the car, which was An Yinong’s works that he had collected and compiled. Some were downloaded from the Internet or found in the recording studio. Tang Yu had never listened to it, but today he took it out and put it into the playback slot.

     The first clip on the disk was the song he sang on the street, as well as his voice. Tang Yu leaned there motionless.

     “The moonlight is so beautiful tonight. If one person says this to another person, it means I love you.” An Yinong’s smiling voice appeared in the car.

     Tang Yu was stunned. He opened his phone like crazy and found the last words An Yinong left for him, which he had seen countless times: “…Tang Yu, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight, I’m sorry.”

     He didn’t cry when he received the call from the police, he didn’t cry when he looked at the body, he didn’t cry when he caught Zhao Ze, he didn’t cry when he was cremated in the tomb, he didn’t cry during the court session…

     On this day when peach blossoms were in full bloom, he suddenly suffered an emotional breakdown.

     All concrete things are fading away, and the world slowly turns into a wonderful black and white. Black and white form a desperate space cage, and each cage was home to a monster that exudes an ominous aura. The farther down one goes, the more powerful and weird it becomes. The layers of space stacked up to form an infinite abyss.

     A transparent liquid passed through the material world and slowly fell from the sky.

     The monsters seemed to see freedom and light. They stretched out their hands and shouted: “Come here! Come here!”

     But the tears passed through the layers of space, passed through the bodies of those monsters, and fell towards the deepest point.

     Finally, it landed on a similarly layered black and white space, and a circle of golden ripples spread out in the space. The cage that had imprisoned their souls broke and dissipated in an instant.

     A pale hand stretched out from the abyss, and caught the tear.

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