As the sun sets, there is a person standing at the intersection of the street, and his lonely back can't help but make people's hearts feel a faint sense of desolation.

A sad guitar sounded, Liang Chen played with the familiar guitar in his hand, and the notes full of memories beat in his hand.

"Dreams are always out of reach"

"Should I give up?"

"It's the rainy season when the flowers bloom and fall"

"Spring, where are you"

"Youth is like a rushing river"

"It's too late to say goodbye if you don't come back"

"Only the numb me remains"

"There is no bloody ...... back then!"

Although an old boy is sad, it is no longer the sentimentality it used to be, and the crowd of people who come and go only pauses slightly when they hear this song, and continue to walk forward. (Note: Song: Old Boy Lyrics / Music: Chopsticks Brothers / Takuya Ohashi)

Those who stayed occasionally would leave him some banknotes on the guitar cover, and Liang Chen silently shed tears.

He remembered that back then, if it wasn't for himself back then, despite the opposition of his family, he went to apply for the Central Academy of Drama with enthusiasm, for the illusory dream of a big star.

will not drag his originally well-off family to this step, resulting in a lot of debts in the family.

In the past few years in Hailiu City, he has lived a drifting life, living by singing, he didn't dare to tell his family about his current situation, he was afraid that his parents would worry about him.

If God could give him a chance to do it all over again, he would be like a song he had heard before, "Listen to your mother, don't let her get hurt." ”

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world.

"Tick-tock... Da Da... Tick!"

A light rain was falling in the dark sky, ticking on his strings, and a few thugs with the smell of alcohol came up to him, unaware that this deadly crisis was approaching.

When he got closer, one of the short thugs grabbed a hundred yuan from the guitar sleeve and stuffed it into his pocket, Liang Chen hurriedly stopped: "What are you doing, this is my money?"

"Your money, do you write your name?" the little thug got up and prepared to leave.

"You stop," Liang Chen stopped the diminutive thug, "If you don't give me back the money, I'll call the police!"

"Alarm...... Hahaha," a few thugs laughed, and the short thugs slapped Liang Chen on the shoulder, "Boy, do you know who is covering it here, do you see, this tiger brother is the boss in this area, if you know each other, hurry up!"

Liang Chen was unmoved, still standing in place.

The gangster named Brother Tiger nodded, the short gangster became proud, seeing that Liang Chen didn't have the slightest intention of bowing his head, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Brother Tiger, look at this kid!"

"Get out, it's useless," Brother Tiger roared, and the dwarf thug heard the words and hurriedly hid to the side to avoid setting himself on fire.

Brother Tiger slapped Liang Chen's face fiercely, "Young man, those who know the times are Junjie, don't be embarrassed!"

"Or else...... Huh!"

"You threaten me, I'm not afraid," After saying this, Liang Chen spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on Brother Hu's face.

"You...... Brother Tiger slapped his mouth, "Why are you two still stunned, beat me to death!"

"Yes, big brother!"

Liang Chen, who is a showman, how could he resist the punches and kicks of the two and three social gangsters, and he was quickly defeated.

There were more and more internal injuries and skin injuries, and his consciousness gradually became confused, the cold rain beat on him, and his nostrils were breathing weakly.

A few thugs kicked a few more times in anger, and the group walked away, leaving behind a mess behind them, and a pair of eager but unwilling eyes.

Liang Chen fell on the cold floor, looked at the last light in the world, and slowly closed his eyes, "Mom, Dad, please forgive the child... I can't do my filial piety for both of you!"

"Here...... It's so dark...... It's so dark!"

I don't know how long it took, and there was a burst of calls in my ears!

Liang Chen ...... Liang Chen!"

"Liang Chen... Wake up!"

"What a familiar voice, who the hell is it...... Liang Chen struggled to respond, and little by little he tried to respond, and the light finally became brighter and brighter.

"You... Why are you here," Liang Chen opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was his classmates at the Central Academy of Drama, they all still retained the appearance of youth in that era, a period accompanied by rebellion.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on," Liang Chen grabbed his friend Wang Sicong and tried to calm down: "What year is this year, what month is it!"

"What day of the month," Wang Sicong put his hand on his forehead and sighed: "Oh! This fall is terrible, it breaks my brain!"

"You've just broken your brain!"

"If you don't break your brain, why ask me how many years and months I have, I can't read it by myself if I have a mobile phone," Wang Sicong whistled, "It's all scattered, it's all scattered, we have a game in the afternoon in the second row and seven shifts, so we all go and prepare to go." ”

"Yes, squad leader Wang!" Seeing that Liang Chen was fine, a group of people shouted and fled one by one.

Liang Chen was too lazy to care so much, and took out his mobile phone, only to find that it was not oppo R13, it was a brand new mobile phone JY that he had never seen and heard of.

The password is even more simple, rough and direct, Liang Chen pressed the number 12345678, and with a ding dong, the 4.0 large screen clearly displayed the time: September 3, 2017!

Seeing the present time, it makes sense that all this in front of me makes sense, it turns out that I have returned to 10 years ago, but this world is a little different from the world I was in.

The technological culture of this world is a full 10 years behind the world over there, and he looked up the latest news on the Internet.

The president of the United States is not called Obama, but a white man called Oreo.

China's largest fiction website, although it is still the same, but there are no famous classic novels, he searched for Dou Po Firmament, but the whole website showed that he could not find the book.

Classic novels such as Zhu Xian and The Legend of Wukong also disappeared overnight, and no trace of existence can be found.

And Coolpad, the largest music website in China, can no longer hear Andy Lau's ice rain, Hu Ge's rain in June, and some famous music fame songs, all of which are gone in this world.

The memories in his mind let him know that all this was true, and God had really given him a chance to start over, a parallel world that was both familiar and strange.

Liang Chen looked out the window, looked at the sky high above, and muttered to himself: "I don't know what happened to my original world, is it dead?"

Maybe no one knows the outcome!

Since fate has given me a miracle, why don't I create a miracle, in this world, I must become a real big star.

I believe......!