I am the fifth king

"Okay! Ah Jin, you guys change your clothes quickly, be careful not to catch a cold, the scene manager, clean up the scene!"

After the filming ended, Johnnie To shouted loudly.

"Ah, Ah..."

With the end of the scene, He Jin just felt that he couldn't lift up his strength and kept sneezing.

"Ah Jin, are you okay!"

Andy Lau asked worriedly.

"No...it's fine!"

He Jin indicated that there is no problem.

"Come, come, ginger soup is here, everyone drink some to warm up."

At this time, the staff brought several bowls of ginger soup and handed them to He Jin, Andy Lau, and Liu Qingyun respectively.

Afterwards, after drinking the ginger soup, several people began to enter the changing room to change clothes.

By the time they changed their clothes and came out, the rain in the sky had gradually become lighter.

"Brother Hua, Brother Qingyun, I'm not feeling well, so I'll go first."

He Jin covered his head and said.

After changing clothes, although it wasn't too cold, He Jin felt dizzy.

He touched his head and could feel his face getting hot.

He knew it was a fever, so he planned to go back to rest early.

"You go back first, you don't have to worry about the crew here!"

Du Qifeng touched it at some point and said.

He Jin nodded, stopped talking, talked to the others, then found an umbrella, and went straight out of the set.

Back at the villa, Little Jew was sitting on the sofa waiting for him.

"You're back, I'm going to warm you up."

Normally, when He Jin was in Xiangjiang, no matter how late He Jin was busy, Little Jew would wait for him.

Today was no exception, and she had clearly been waiting.

"No, I don't really want to take it. Check if there is any cold medicine at home. I have a little fever!"

He Jin shrank and sat on the sofa.

"My God! Why is it so hot!"

Little Jew reached out and touched his forehead, and when she touched it, she suddenly let out an exclamation.

Then, she hurried into the room to look for medicine.

Sitting on the sofa, He Jin felt dizzy and his eyelids were so heavy that it was as if a heavy object had been lifted.

He couldn't help it, tilted his head, and couldn't help falling asleep.

"Ah Jin..."

In a blur, she seemed to hear the little Jew's cry, and he wanted to respond, but he couldn't make a sound, like a ghost pressing a bed.

……

"He Jin, go home, you are really not suitable to be a singer!"

"What the hell are you playing? Get out, get out immediately, you're fired!"

"Ah Jin, I'm really sorry, your role has been replaced, and the other party is from the producer, so I can't help it."

……

In the dream, He Jin dreamed of another He Jin.

That He Jin is also a singer and an actor.

However, unlike He Jin, who is infinitely beautiful, that He Jin is very poor.

Although he is a singer, he doesn't have a song of his own, and has been making a living by covering other people's songs.

Because the appearance is not too good, even if the singing skills are good, he is still an unknown little singer.

In the end, he felt that he could not go on as a singer, and he started acting.

He started from playing tricks, suffered countless hardships, and finally waited for an opportunity, which was a second role.

Just when he thought he was in charge, the director suddenly told him that his role had been snatched by the producer.

That night, he found a roadside stall and drank half a catty of liquor by himself.

Then, as he was leaving, he was hit by a Mercedes-Benz vehicle.

……

"call……"

He Jin sat up suddenly, the scene of being run over by a car seemed to happen just now.

The heart-piercing pain seemed to happen to him.

"I'm……"

He Jin looked around.

Surrounded by the strong smell of disinfectant, it is white, the bed is white, the quilt is white, and the ceiling is white.

Here is the hospital.

"Ah Jin, you woke up, you scared me to death!"

The woman next to the bed was awakened by him. Seeing him wake up, she couldn't help throwing herself on him directly. The tears on her face fell like rain.

The memory in my mind is rolling endlessly, for a while it is the 21st century, and it is He Jin who is rushing to the street.

After a while, it was the 90s again, He Jin, the five heavenly kings, a superstar, and a creative talent.

He Jin opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

He remembered it all.

He is not only the He Jin of the 21st century, but also the He Jin of the 90s.

Both are him.

It's just that one is from the previous life and the other is from this life.

He traveled from the 21st century, and that's not right, he should be reborn.

"Damn it, I'm already the king of heaven, and my memory just wakes up. According to the plot of the novel, shouldn't I wake up when I've accomplished nothing?"

After the memory of the current life was completely fused, He Jin couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He also read novels in his previous life.

But like this, I have succeeded, and it seems that none of the past life memories have been awakened.

"Ah Jin, what's wrong with you?"

A crisp voice sounded.

The little Jew looked at him with red eyes.

Looking at the little Jew, He Jin felt a sense of strangeness, which was caused by the memory of his previous life.

"Thank you!"

He Jin glanced at the corner of the bed, where there was a water stain, it was the little Jew's saliva.

Obviously, she has been by He Jin's side.

Although this is a very normal thing between couples, He Jin, who has just accepted the memory of his previous life, can't help but feel a little moved.

To be honest, He Jin is very proud that he, who has no awakened memory, can actually be the head of the jade girl, um, give yourself a thumbs up.

"How long have I been lying down?"

He Jin didn't quite know how long he had been dizzy, so he couldn't help asking.

"One night, how long do you want to faint?"

The little Jew wiped the corners of his eyes and said.

"I thought it was a long time!"

He Jin seemed to re-experience another He Jin's experience in his dream, so when he woke up again, he felt as if he had passed away.

"Lie down first, I'll let the doctor take a look."

The little Jew slapped his head.

She just remembered that she should let the doctor come and take a look.

She dashed out and called the doctor.

He Jin looked at the head of the bed, and reflexively wanted to say that he could press the pager.

It was only when he saw that the head of the bed was empty that he remembered that this was the 90s, so there was no pager.

After a while, the doctor came and examined He Jin.

"The fever is gone, go back and take some medicine and you'll be fine!"

The doctor explained.

After explaining, he suddenly handed a pen and paper to He Jin.

"Jinzai, I'm your fan. I really like your friend's song. I must order this song when I go to karaoke. Can you sign me?"

He Jin nodded, signed for him, and said to Little Jew:

"Call Amin and ask him to pick us up."

"Why don't you stay in the hospital for observation?"

Little Jew hesitated.

"No need, didn't you hear that the doctors said it's all right! Besides, I just have a cold, so there's nothing serious about it."

He Jin said.

After receiving the memories of his previous life, he became more motivated.

In my previous life, I had to work like that every day, but now I am the king of heaven, and I should cherish it even more.