Hua Ming stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, looking at the body in the mirror, very speechless. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a shame that it's a good skin.

If we say, in terms of personality, the two Huaming are the difference between heaven and earth: Huaming is of course an angel, and the muddy ball is the devil.

But if you compare it in terms of appearance, the difference between heaven and earth is reversed, the sky high above is the muddy ball, and Hua Ming can only barely be the earth.

Very stark contrast.

Because of the fresh shower, the mirror is still covered with droplets of water and a faint mist, but this still can't hide the excellent appearance of the skin in the mirror.

I saw the man in the mirror, his face was as clear as a carving, and his angular face was handsome and abnormal. Under the short black and dense hair is a pair of thick black sword eyebrows. That pair of slender eyes with a slight peach blossom seems to be a lot of love, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. Under the tall nose, the red lips of moderate thickness are slightly raised, and there seems to be a hint of evil smile.

In terms of appearance alone, it is definitely not too much to describe handsome, and it is even a little insufficient.

Look at his body again, more than one meter and eight in size, he looks very strong, although he is not particularly muscular, but just looking at the eight distinct abdominal muscles, he can definitely see that this is a body full of strength.

Unfortunately, the scars on his body slightly ruined the beauty of this body.

Hua Ming was really speechless, because of the muddy ball.

Alas, that muddy ball really ruined such a good skin.

With such a good physical condition, why can't he do it, but he has to use it to fight and coax his sister to pick up girls, it's a waste and a pity!

If I had such a good skin in my previous life, how could I have lived so hard with twists and turns! Maybe it's already popular all over Asia.

This is the injustice of fate!

In his previous life, he was obviously a recognized talent in the industry, but because he lacked a good skin, he could only silently be a non-famous North Drifter singer-songwriter, living in the basement for a long time, making a living by writing songs and arranging music for others, and using his talent to make wedding dresses for others.

It wasn't until he was almost 30 years old that he became a little famous in the circle, made a little money, and barely paid a down payment to buy a small apartment in the suburbs. Not long after the house was bought, the marriage was not even married in time, because of drunkenness......

Hua Ming shook his head and sighed deeply.

Fortunately, this good skin now belongs to me. I can't go back to my previous life, but with this good skin, I should be able to make up for the regrets of my previous life!

I want to be a big star, I want my singing voice to spread all over the world, and I want all the people in the world who really like music to hear my excellent works!

This is Hua Ming's wish that could not be realized in his previous life, and in this life, he feels that it is expected to come true, because he is quite talented, and now he has a good skin.

Hua Ming secretly had a plan in his heart.

Generally speaking, wishes that cannot be fulfilled until death are parasitic to the afterlife when they die. For Hua Ming, now is the next life, so the wish of the previous life has become the wish he desperately wants to fulfill.

"Hua Ming, you won't faint in the bathroom again, you haven't moved for a long time."

When Hua Ming was secretly thinking about it, Chen Yanbin's shouts came from outside the bathroom, probably worried that his body had not recovered yet.

"Right away, I'm fine." Hua Ming agreed to Bin Zi first.

To be honest, although Binzi has just met him, he is definitely interesting to himself. After the accident last night, he was the one who stayed to take care of himself, and he was the one who helped him pay for his medical bills, and he was still staying to take care of himself after returning to the school dormitory.

Speaking of medical expenses, I spent nearly 3,000 yuan in the hospital last night, and the money was paid by Binzi, and I haven't paid him back yet.

Where do you get this extra cost?

As soon as he thought of this, Hua Ming began to have a headache again. If it's that muddy ball, it must be without saying a word, just ask the family directly.

But Hua Ming couldn't do it, and he didn't have the face to ask his family.

In terms of family conditions, Hua Ming's family can only be said to be average, his parents are ordinary people, and his income is not very high.

It's just that muddy ball has no heart and lungs, and he spends money everywhere, and when he spends it all, he asks his mother for it, and he wastes money!

Hua Ming was really ashamed of that muddy ball.

To be a man, you have to be responsible, if you don't have money to spend, then earn it yourself! This is Hua Ming's idea, not to mention that Hua Ming is a human being in two lives!

Now Huaming, it is impossible to be a rice worm at home anymore.

Home! Thinking of this, Hua Ming began to smile bitterly again.

My own home, I guess I can't find it, and the word home now refers to the home of Hun Qiu. may be the relationship of memory fusion, Hua Ming actually slowly accepted the concept of this home.

Or back to the question of money.

If you want to develop, if you want to realize your dreams, money is a big problem, if you don't have money, it must be difficult to move an inch.

Now the question arises, how do you go about making money?

If you follow the logic of that bastard, you must have reached out to the family to ask for it, and there was no other way, unless he relied on force to extort money.

However, although that muddy ball is muddy, he really hasn't done this thing before, because this is a serious violation of martial virtue.

Relying on that muddy ball's ability to make money, it seems that you don't have to think about it, you still have to rely on yourself.

The problem is that even if it was Hua Ming in his previous life, the only way to make money was to rely on music, and he didn't know anything else.

It seems that you can only make money through music first.

A new question arises again, now this new Huaming, which is not famous at all, how to make money through music?

Hua Ming, who is a man in two lives, understands a truth very well, if he is not famous, he will earn hard money, and there are not many channels to even make hard money.

Hua Ming in his previous life, as a recognized talent in the circle, suffered from the three words "non-famous" at the beginning, he just started, helped people arrange music, and worked hard for many days to get a pitiful few hundred yuan, which was only a thousand yuan, and his income was so pitiful that he could barely make ends meet.

Later, after a little fame, the income slowly rose, and before the problem, I made up another song, which can already earn thousands of yuan or even tens of thousands, and if it is a song composed by myself, it can at least sell tens of thousands.

That's how important fame is! In this line of work, fame is really important.

So, the most crucial thing now is to make yourself famous as soon as possible.

I want to be famous! Hua Ming soon made a new decision.

Hua Ming, who had made up his mind, got dressed, walked out of the public bath, returned to the dormitory, and said to Chen Yanbin, who was waiting for him: "I'm fine, sleep a little longer, it is estimated that I will recover almost, you go to class first." ”

In order to take care of Hua Ming, Chen Yanbin has been accompanying him, and he has already skipped the first two classes in the morning. It's still early, and Hua Ming doesn't want to delay Binzi's study any longer.

As for himself, he must have to sleep again and recover his strength.

"The basketball game is going to start in the afternoon, can you do it physically? If it doesn't work, let someone else do it. Chen Yanbin said with concern again.

Hua Ming realized that the school's freshman Cup basketball game was indeed started this afternoon, and as the team's main guard, everyone's expectations for themselves were still very high.

"I'll take a break, it should be fine by the afternoon, let's go for it."

Hua Ming didn't want to miss the opportunity to play in the ball game because he wanted to be famous.

Hua Ming, who had been pursuing fame and fortune in his previous life, knew deeply that becoming famous was not an easy thing.

So, don't miss any opportunity to increase your fame!

In the Freshman Cup basketball game, it's time for you to let go of your hands and feet and show your hand!