Retracing memory, Luo Cheng finally found some fragments in the corner of memory.

In that fragment, the actor Han Caiying, who was particularly remembered by him, occupied the most important picture, and there was also a superwoman and three women dressed like a background board.

The woman in front of me is one of the three female students with background boards.

But the woman in the memory fragments dressed very purely, but the woman in front of her was wearing heavy makeup.

"Zhang Ziyan Yimida!"

The woman showed a beautiful and forced smile.

【Impossible! How could it be Zhang Ziyan?!!!】

Luo Cheng raised his hand and turned the volume of the headphones down. Fortunately, he was used to the surprise of Kahuang, otherwise it would be easy to make inappropriate actions, "It's you. So, is there anything else?"

Zhang Ziyan's face turned bitter and she whispered: "No, no more."

Luo Cheng nodded. When he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he did not hesitate: "If you are tired, go back and rest. I will help say hello to your agency."

"Inside?"

Zhang Ziyan looked up in surprise, but she saw Luo Cheng's back as she had left, "Thank you... Thank you..."

In the bathroom, Luo Cheng was washing his hands, and there was no one around him. [Is there any problem with this Zhang Ziyan? Also, you asked me to say that just now, are you helping her to help? This woman is not related to Jessica's mission, right?]

If it weren't for the command of Kahuang in the headphones after being surprised and shocked, he wouldn't be willing to pay attention to Zhang Ziyan.

After all, although he would not show dislike because of the other person's makeup, it was just politeness, which did not mean that he didn't care at all. You know, he was upset because of the things that happened in Girls' Generation.

【No, she has nothing to do with Jessica.】

The emperor Ka's face was tangled, and his little hand unconsciously fiddled with the doll in his arms - Luo Cheng No. 2. Because there was no special effect of cursing the doll, she could fiddle with confidence, and it would not be fed back to Luo Cheng anyway.

[Are you sure, is it really Zhang Ziyan just now?]

[It was she who said this. There shouldn’t be anyone who pretends to be someone else’s name, right? Tell me, what exactly is it that surprised you so much.]

Luo Cheng continued to wash his hands.

This woman raised his curiosity and he was unwilling to leave the bathroom without saying it clearly.

[Since you want to hear... In my "history", a woman named Zhang Ziyan should have hanged herself at 4:30 pm on March 7, 2009, and died after failed rescue.]

Luo Cheng nodded, [So that's the case. Do you want me to save her? No wonder you were soft-hearted just now. You obviously rarely soft-hearted to Jessica, and they don't look like you are good at idols. Let's see when, March 7th, today...Which day do you talk about?]

[March 7th, you heard it right. And it’s already the 9th, so do you know why I said it’s impossible?] Kahuang’s tone was a lot of suppressed.

Luo Cheng frowned, [Is it the butterfly effect? ​​Not only in the stock market and futures markets that I have strongly intervened, but has even spread to the entertainment industry, starting with someone who has only met me?]

【It should be so...】

【So, it's a little troublesome!】

When the butterfly effect begins to spread, the help the Kahuang can give him will become less and less. In the end, the Kahuang can only become a conventional "system" that provides "advanced" knowledge... It seems something is wrong. Isn't it about Zhang Ziyan?

Well, there seems to be nothing wrong.

Luo Cheng only knew that Zhang Ziyan should have committed suicide two days ago in "history", but he didn't know what happened to Zhang Ziyan.

Soft heart?

Sorry, in the past few months since he came to Korea, he has seen several times more deaths than he has seen in the previous twenty-two years. He has seen several people who have jumped off buildings near or far away from him.

The red, white, blue, yellow...don't be too exciting, okay?

Just a woman who should have committed suicide but is still struggling with life, or a woman who doesn't have much of her favorite, I really can't let him care too much.

What he cared more was because the butterfly effect was too great, and he could not help Kahuang complete it and help Jessica make up for his regrets... No, he should be worried that Kahuang's resources could no longer help him accumulate capital as crazy as before.

Anyway, that's it.

[This matter is very important. If you have any important news over there, please sort out it out. I can compare it.]

Kahuang said solemnly: [Okay! By the way, do you want to hear the story of Zhang Ziyan?]

【Not much interest.】

Luo Cheng tidied up his collar and was now able to leave the bathroom.

[Then I will tell you the story.]

【casual.】

[Well, since you want to listen so much, I will force you to tell you. By the way, this story contains certain uncertainties, and there are some things you have to consider for yourself and don't take them seriously.]

【…Are you sick? Why don’t you go to the otology department?】

【No, get out!】

The nightclub style continues, but now it is not Girls' Generation in the center of the stage, but the combination of two beauties that Wu Xiumei pointed out for Luo Cheng before - Davichi.

"What's wrong? His face looks so ugly?"

Wu Xiumei was still sitting alone in the corner. No one was going to bother her, but she liked to disturb Luo Cheng very much.

"It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired."

Luo Cheng shook his head, searched the crowd, and soon found Cui Da's belly. A hint of disgust and disgust flashed in his eyes. In order to suppress this feeling, he picked up the red wine glass and drank it all.

“It’s so wasteful.”

Wu Xiumei stopped Luo Cheng's second cup.

"Sorry." Luo Cheng took a deep breath, "Sika and the others have left, right? Then I'll leave first."

Wu Xiumei stared into his eyes, and after a while, she gently let go of her hands, "Be careful on the road."

Luo Cheng nodded and turned around and left.

Li Bingcheng, dressed in casual clothes and like an elegant young man, walked over again, sat opposite Wu Xiumei, and said with a smile: "This time you brought him...my friend, it's not very good."

Wu Xiumei completely ignored Li Bingcheng, and Li Bingcheng didn't mind, "He met Zhang Ziyan in the bathroom, and Zhang Ziyan was given as a gift to him."

"I brought him here, and I am also my newly recognized younger brother. If I don't give me such a little face, I will bully him as soon as I come?"

Her pretty face, who had always been lazy and smiling, was sluggish, giving people a sense of depression like a black cloud over the city. However, Li Bingcheng should have been used to it and shrugged, "This time I promise it was just an accident, it has nothing to do with me."

Also, you brought him here today, didn’t you just want to see how good he was?
Chapter completed!