Chapter 147 Unknown
Chapter 147 Unknown
Chapter 148 Unknown
Tang Jinmao's private secretary delivered to Yu Zhen the official commercial contract for their 100 million yuan bet to jointly release a Century Music CD.
After waiting for Yu Zhen to sign the contract and leave a copy, the beautiful and alluring blonde woman got up and left.
As he left, the way he looked at Yu Zhenshi was rather intriguing.
Those who know, know. Between men and women, the way they look at each other is obvious. As long as they're not pretending to be innocent, who can't understand how much a blonde woman with such a strong career drive is yearning for him with that look of wanting to get a good beating?
However, Yu Zhen is not some animal that only thinks with its lower half.
Moreover, my mind is currently bewitched by some unknown evil, with all sorts of chaotic and unclear images appearing. Why do I experience things that I never actually did?
After the woman left, they quickly moved to another location with Lao Zhang.
They arrived at a completely safe and reliable location, and Yu Zhen bluntly stated, "Brother Zhang, a lot of messy, unclear memories have popped into my head. It's about the three of us being invited by Tang Jinmao to that Lake and Sea Manor last night, and then actually fooling around together. How come—don't you have these messy memories? What exactly did we do last night? How did I negotiate the Century Records collaboration with Tang Jinmao? I can't remember any of the details—"
Deputy Director Zhang first calmed Yu Zhen down, saying, "Little Yu, first of all, we can confirm one thing: with me and Lao Qin with us, the three of us didn't experience anything strange or chaotic last night."
On this point, you can rest assured. We're not like those foreign men and women in the manor, acting like primitive animals—
Well, as for finalizing the deal with Century Records, that's something you'll have to do with, kid. I'm actually curious to ask you when you learned how to compose music, and how you suddenly had a burst of inspiration and produced ten classic English songs in a row—
Xiao Yu, the way you looked last night, it seems like you overworked your brain and suddenly fell asleep.
The golden retriever immediately called the estate's family veterinarian, who performed a series of examinations on you. They even considered taking you to the hospital for further tests.
Director Qin stopped the golden retriever. "We carefully examined your pulse and it seems to be due to excessive and temporary exhaustion. So we didn't agree to take you to the hospital and instead quickly brought you back to the hotel to rest."
Yu Zhen's eyes widened; he had absolutely no recollection of these events.
What is this?!
Moreover, it would be fine if there were no memories of the actual experiences.
The most bizarre thing is that, at the same time, my mind was filled with a chaotic and unclear scene of a battle with seven or eight foreign girls attacking me simultaneously.
What the hell is this?!
According to Lao Zhang, he and the two of them had never been separated during their time at the manor, so there was no space or time to have a big battle with those foreign women and ghost wives.
However, strange and bizarre memories kept appearing in my mind.
Could it be that the strange thing was done by the family doctor that the golden retriever hired back then?
If that's the case, what methods could the other party have used to interfere with my memory? It seems highly unlikely!
He forced himself to calm down, and then he and Lao Zhang carefully reviewed the events of the previous night, examining every detail repeatedly, trying to find out what was amiss.
The result was naturally a futile effort.
Yu Zhen suspected that if his memory wasn't wrong, then he, Zhang Fushi, and Director Qin had actually been secretly killed by Big Golden Hair or other hidden foreigners using unconventional methods without their knowledge.
However, Old Zhang's mental state showed absolutely no sign that he had fallen for someone's scheme.
Given this back and forth, the most likely source of the problem lies with him.
"Old Zhang, last night—in what mental state did I 'create' ten classic English songs in a row—"
Yu Zhen tried to start by drawing inspiration from the creative ability itself.
He still vividly remembers last night; his only thought at the time was to spontaneously burst into a rendition of the Titanic theme song, "My Heart."
Will Go On is a well-known English song that he can readily use as a skill to show off.
But later on, he had no intention of producing ten songs in a row.
The truth is, I did exactly that, and what's even more surprising is that after doing so, my memory became distorted, as if the person who played ten classic English songs wasn't me at all, but some other soul was controlling my actions.
Hiss!
Are other souls influencing my body's behavior?
But the problem is, my physical body traveled through time and space, not my soul replaced a native from this time and space, so how could there be another soul in my body?
The problem suddenly got stuck at this crucial point.
Yu Zhensheng was filled with a terrifying thought. If this were true, if there were another soul lurking deep within his body, capable of replacing him and controlling his own behavior at certain times—
Thinking about it this way, it suddenly makes sense.
But if such an anomaly really occurs: What the hell, then who am I then?!
"Xiao Yu, what's wrong?"
"Ah, no, nothing. I just thought of a possibility, but it's okay. We've been under constant surveillance by the enemy since we came to North America, especially me. The bigger the tree, the more the wind blows. Last night, I suddenly unleashed ten classic English hits in a row. Tsk tsk tsk————"
Having said that, he shook his head helplessly and gave an awkward laugh.
Vice-Director Zhang was equally speechless. "Xiao Yu, in the future, if we're going to have any big moves, you should at least let me and Director Qin know in advance, okay?!"
Clearly, whether it's the $100 million Century Records collaboration with Tang Jinmao, or Yu Zhen's release of ten classic English hits last night, it's all about the collaboration.
These extraordinary actions, though inspiring.
But for the delegation, for Lao Zhang, and for Qin Zhongkai, and for the greater responsibility they all shouldered on this trip to North America, it's not that Yu Zhen's actions were bad, it's just that the changes happened too suddenly and too frequently, leaving everyone too passive.
It's as if Yu Zhen himself doesn't know what kind of evil influence he's fallen for; his memories of last night seem to have been quietly erased and rewritten.
Old Zhang was completely powerless to help with something so terrifying. Even if he wanted to, it would be like a tiger trying to eat the sky—he had no idea where to begin.
Yu Zhen also learned his lesson and realized that he should restrain himself.
He said, "Brother Zhang, you're right. There's a live global interview program coming up on the North American cable television network, so I need to be more careful—"
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