Outside the window, a touch of the remnant sun with blood reflects the whole city, with high-rise buildings and busy traffic, telling the prosperity and indifference of the city.

On the 22nd floor of the top office building in G City, a whole floor of people were busy, some went out with cameras, some ran in excitedly with cameras, and some were writing on the keyboard with their heads down on their computer desks, and the sound of phone calls around them was endless.

This is the location of Xingsheng Magazine, the most famous magazine in China, which has contracted most of the front page headlines of most domestic news, among which it is most famous for its candid photography of exclusive entertainment news and financial news interviews with high-end figures.

In the working hall of the ordinary employees of the magazine, a boy with a serious face and a shudder in his eyes sat quietly near the window, and his vision fell on the viaduct in the distance.

He is cold.

Gao Leng frowned and pressed his temples with his hand.

"It seems that accepting this fact is the only way, and I am actually reborn!" he thought to himself, his face fading with doubts and a little more excitement.

Just an hour ago, Gao Leng, a rural guy, was still working in his own farmland, and his future life was probably spent in the countryside, or he went to the city to work as a factory as a flow worker, worked for a few years, and went home to ask a rural woman to give birth to a doll, and his life was so dull.

Who knows, a thunderbolt suddenly thundered in the air, and it actually hit him at once.

He fell to the ground with a bang and was killed instantly.

No one expected that he would be reborn in this man who was also called Gao Leng.

Although they are all the same name, they have the same name and different lives.

The original owner Gao Leng, 23 years old, looks tall and big, a talent, a fresh graduate of the journalism department of a first-class university in China, currently working in a first-class magazine in China, and a beautiful girlfriend, who works in an office building next door.

The original owner and himself are two different lives, one in the sky and one underground, and the only thing that is the same is only two points, one is the same name, and the other is that both parents died, but the parents of the original owner left him a set of 100 square meters of house in this prosperous G city, which is enough for many salaried people to work for a lifetime.

Gao Leng has been sitting like this for an hour, in which he has been to the bathroom countless times, looking at this strange self in the mirror, tall, handsome, and confident.

He also transferred the entire office, this top office building in China, where every inch of land is valuable, and the entire ten floors are owned by Xingsheng Magazine, with such gorgeous decoration, and the colleagues around him are either graduate students or doctors, and the worst are also undergraduates who graduated from first-class universities in China, all of whom are people at the top of the pyramid.

It was really like things gathering people in groups, and the original owner's memory, skills, and knowledge swept him in this hour.

He casually pulled out a document from the folder, which was densely packed with English units, in the past, he only knew ABCD, at most an S/B, but now he actually understood it very fluently, he opened his mouth and read it, the pure British pronunciation seemed extraordinarily wise and elegant, he took out the camera from under his seat again, fiddled with it, and was skilled.

A smile appeared at the corner of Gao Leng's mouth, his hands trembled slightly, and his heart was incomparably excited.

I actually became the kind of person I envied the most, graduated from a college of higher learning, had outstanding ability, a top company, a promising future, and the girlfriend downstairs who had not met, but was so shy and beautiful in my memory, it was really refreshing!

Gao Leng closed his eyes slightly, and a memory of the past came to mind, and his girlfriend Rourou's death-lustful appearance when she was happy under him made him want to stop.

Suddenly, his face turned cloudy, and some bad memories surfaced.

The original owner's mother has long since died, and his father is old and confused and believes in the underground six/he/lottery, not to mention losing all his family funds, and still owes a butt of loan sharks, and finally can't think of a death, and now he doesn't take out the money to pay back, and the house will soon be repossessed by loan sharks.

The original owner was originally a high-end person interviewing reporter of this magazine, but not to mention his weak personality, he didn't know anything about intrigue in the workplace, with high IQ and low emotional intelligence, and as a result, he was transferred into a little paparazzi within two days to follow the entertainment news.

This little paparazzi is fundamentally different from entertainment reporters, the former is a basic salary, hard work and popular beating, while the latter is chased by celebrities and companies to invite entertainment reporters to promote.

One in the open, one in the dark, one in the high, one in the ......

This is nothing, he has been in the company for more than half a year, and his follow-up skills are among the best in the group, but he has been pressed by the director, and the cases he has given are all dead cases, and there is no good news.

Right now, they're all going to be fired.

"In the past two days, the director asked me to talk to Yang Mou's news, Yang's family conditions are good, he is strictly managed, and he has no private life to shoot at all, which makes it clear that the director wants to press him, prevent him from becoming a regular, let the son of the director's friend become a regular, he doesn't even dare to put a fart!" Gao Leng gritted his teeth, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he silently thought in his heart: "Now, since I live again, I want to live a more wonderful life! I am cold, but I am not so easy to bully!"

Ding Ding Ding, the phone on the table rang, Gao Leng looked at it, 0003, the internal line, it was from the director's office.

Gao Leng took a deep breath and calmly answered the phone: "Hello director." ”

"Gao Leng, now go out immediately to continue the news with Yang, I have given you countless opportunities, this time you don't have any news for me, just pack up and get out of tomorrow!" The director's words were merciless, and he hung up after speaking, leaving no room for rebuttal and explanation for Gao Leng.

Gao Leng was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the blood was surging upward, he gritted his teeth, gently buttoned the phone, squinted his eyes slightly, and his brain was running rapidly.

Ding Ding Ding, his mobile phone rang, pick it up and take a look, a sexy and charming girl on the phone makes people want to stop at a glance.

"Hey, Yaurou. Gao Leng smiled at the corner of his mouth, the memory of the original owner told him that this was his girlfriend Rourou, which made Gao Leng who had never had a girlfriend very excited, just looking at this Rourou, it was a hundred times better than the class flower he saw when he was studying.

"When are you coming back today?" the soft voice, without the coquettishness and sweetness of Gao Leng expectation, she asked coldly, with a hint of impatience.

"I don't know. He replied lightly, in his memory, this Rourou seems to be so cold every day recently, and the original owner is coaxing left and right like a dog every time, with a hot face and a cold ass.

Gao sneered, since a woman is so cold, why should he be enthusiastic? He is not that kind of person.

After going home, if you give it, you will be on it, and if you don't give it, you will break up, he is not the previous thing of being cold, hot face sticking to a woman's cold ass, he can't do it.

After speaking, he first deducted the phone, turned it to silent, picked up the camera and got up, skillfully swiped his fingerprints at the door, the door opened, and he strode out.