Chapter 1: Yesterday's Star
"Where am I?"
When Zhang Yi came to his senses, he barely dispelled some of the confusion in his brain, and when he saw the strange scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
He was lying on a single cot at this time, with a thin back underneath, and even a little diaphragm.
Scanning the surroundings with his eyes, he found that it was a very simple and ordinary room, with a narrow space about the size of four small beds. There was nothing in the room except an old computer and a vermilion rectangular wardrobe, which could really be described as destitute.
When the memories and consciousness in the mind are restored bit by bit. Combined with his current situation, Zhang Yi understands that he has crossed over!
Traveled to a world that is similar to Earth, but a little different.
The history of the development of this world is strikingly similar to that of the earth, such as the course of history, the development of civilization, finance, geography, science, and even the economic take-off, all of which are extremely similar.
But it's different.
There is no "Seven Miles of Fragrance", no "Little Apple", no "Ordinary Road". There is no music or opera on earth here!
Moreover, the cultural and entertainment industry here is relatively lagging behind, TV talent shows have just started, and online live broadcasts are just emerging, and people's spiritual needs are extremely expanding!
"Am I out of luck? I actually crossed over. ”
It's unimaginable that Zhang Yi, who has never even drunk a bottle of drink, actually encountered the crossing that everyone longs for.
Thinking of his past life, it was full of bitter tears.
When Zhang Yi was a child, since he saw a singer singing on stage on TV, and everyone was paying attention, a kind of ridiculous thing and dream was born in his heart.
Participate in interest classes, collect good songs, and practice pronunciation skills.
When I went to college, I had the courage to participate in the audition of a music audition, and although I was undoubtedly passed, I was out of control since then.
Audition PASS, audition, primary PASS. Audition, Preliminary Selection, Semi-final PASS. Audition PASS ......
Although he returned in vain every time, and was inevitably ridiculed by his mentor, Zhang Yi has always persevered. Five years later, Zhang Yi finally gave up and switched to the online live broadcast industry.
Singing, telling jokes, pretending to be ugly, he has tried almost all the live broadcast situations, but his popularity is very low, with a pitiful guaranteed salary every month, he finally got married to a local tyrant with a generous shot, and when he dreamed of being able to hug his thighs, he snapped it, but he was caught off guard.
Anyway, the previous life was a mess of failure, and it was a good thing to be able to travel through and start over.
……
Zhang Yi stood up with his somewhat detached body, looked left and right, and saw that there was no mirror in the room that could reflect his appearance.
You can only turn sideways, stand up straight with your feet together, and reflect your appearance through the reflection of the aluminum alloy glass on the opposite side.
Hiss.
Me in the glass, who are you?
How can you ...... So handsome?!
In the reflection, Zhang Yi's face is the size of a palm, his facial features are very exquisite, and under the fluffy oblique bangs is a pair of dark and clear eyes, smiling slightly, that handsome and handsome smile can fascinate him to death!! And the figure is also very slender and tall, pinched the belly, there is no fat, in the popular language of the Internet, it is a handsome little fresh meat!
One word is handsome, two words are cool, and three words are handsome!!
Growing up like this without messing with flowers and grass, oh no, not saving the stumbling woman, is definitely a blasphemy against this handsome face!!
Just when Zhang Yi was pitying himself, there was a knock, and a quick knock on the door sounded very unknowingly.
"Damn, who is it, to disturb me to admire the handsome guy in the mirror at such a critical time?"
He muttered a word, but still clamped a few steps forward and opened the door.
It's a very sassy beauty standing there.
Why do you say sassy?
The facial features are exquisite, and the eyes under the willow eyebrows. It was a clear spring of black agate, her jet-black hair was tied up at the back of her head, and a few strands of hair that were not long hung down on her sideburns, making her already palm-sized face look even more delicate. She wore a light blue shirt, a pair of distressed green jeans, and a pair of white canvas shoes with thin soles on her feet, and there was a rare heroic spirit between her eyebrows.
She has a straight face, but she is good-looking, and she is carrying a bag of foam lunch boxes in plastic, which looks like a boxed lunch ordered by the original owner of the body.
Tsk, being handsome is different, even the takeaway is delivered by such a beautiful woman. I happened to be hungry too, and I was clamoring for food.
"How much?"
Zhang Yi asked, and his hand subconsciously took it into his pocket.
I was embarrassed to stretch it out after digging for a long time, not because the pocket was too deep, but because there was no money at all!!
He didn't notice that the beauty's originally straight face frowned, and she looked at him with a **** look: "Is it the first time you have eaten the food delivered?" This meal doesn't cost money! ”
What? Don't want money?
Zhang Yi wondered if he had heard it wrong, and he wouldn't have worn out his ears if he had crossed them, right?! Don't you need money to eat takeout in this world? Or is it that as a handsome guy, you can pay for your meal with superb eye value?! This relationship is good, my brother's appearance can feed the whole world!
"Thank you then." Seeing that he didn't want money, Zhang Yi happily took the lunch, and the smile on his face showed a hint of pride in eating white rice.
The beauty glanced at him angrily, and when she turned her head to leave, she hesitated, turned around and instructed: "By the way, there are still three days before the end of your control, and you can move freely then." ”
"Well, good... What the? Control?! ”
Zhang Yi had already opened the lunch box at this time, smelled the aroma of the food, and was full of intoxication. Hearing what the beauty said, she first nodded subconsciously, and then turned over like an electric shock, and her eyes widened in surprise.
"What's the matter, you still want to stay a few more days. Hmph, whatever you want! The beautiful woman scoffed, ignored him, and took the door with her handle, then turned around and left.
Zhang Yi looked confused and froze in place. At the same time, the torrent of memories instantly poured out of the gate, and the sharp pain in his brain was as if it had been stirred, and the lunch box in his hand almost fell to the ground without holding it steady.
Putting the lunch box aside, Zhang Yi supported his painful head with his hands, and sat back on the edge of the bed, and after a while, the pain faded like a tide.
At this time, the memory of his life has slowly become clear.
It turns out that the original owner of this body was a singer, a singer who had just made some achievements and was about to win an award.
The experience in my mind flashed quickly into the movie screen.
Zhang Yi, at the age of 16, showed outstanding singing skills at the school's graduation celebration, was appreciated and excavated by talent scouts, and entered Jinyue Brokerage Company a month later and began trainee training.
At the age of 18, after two years of training, he officially debuted through the company's packaging.
At the age of 20, Zhang Yi's record "Early Summer That Year" was a big hit, achieving gold-level record sales and becoming famous in one fell swoop.
At the age of 21, because of a special incident, Zhang Yi was hidden by the company, without notice, no resources for lyrics and songs, and no opportunity for exposure, so he sank.
Not long ago, Zhang Yi started a fight with someone, although no one was killed. But the impact was great, and the other party also called the police, because of Zhang Yi's identity as a public figure, the police force imposed behavior control on him, and the punishment was to stay in his own rental house for a week, except as a last resort, he could let the supervising police accompany him, until a week later, Zhang Yi repented and said that he would not commit any more crimes, so that the control could be lifted.
And the beautiful woman who came to bring her food just now, her name is Song Xin, and she is one of the police officers who are responsible for supervising herself during the control period.
Today is the fourth day of regulation, which is why she said that she has three more days to travel freely.
……
Zhang Yi was silent, almost bursting into tears.
Nima, it turned out that he was not free to travel, so Song Xin brought food to himself. I know it's not reliable to rely on appearance to eat!
The singer is regulated, even if it is not exposed by the media, but this is not a decent thing, even if it is not too angry now.
The original owner of this body is also the same, why do you have to beat someone?! What's the benefit of beating someone, even if it hits flowers and plants, it's not good. However, when it seems that you can't bear it anymore, you don't need to endure it anymore. After all, there is such a sentence in the lyrics of a singer in a previous life: Shoot when it's time to shoot.
But even if he was controlled, Zhang Yi was not anxious or worried. Because he had almost no strength to be agitated, and he had no strength to worry. Well, it's better to eat enough before thinking about this, it's not good when it's cold.
……
Song Xin walked into the simple house rented by the police force here.
On the table in the room was a plate of lunch boxes identical to those sent to Zhang Yi, but she was not in a hurry to eat them.
Instead, he picked up a pair of binoculars, stood in front of the balcony window and looked diagonally in the opposite direction, where he could see Zhang Yi's condition in the house, which could play a role in supervising Zhang Yi's behavior, if Zhang Yi chose to leave the rental house without saying hello, then she could see it clearly.
The feedback image is that Zhang Yi looks like a starving ghost reincarnated, gobbling up a lunch box, and the food looks really good.
Song Xin wanted to cry and laugh again.
The former singer Zhang Yi, why did you change like this?
He sighed faintly and lowered his binoculars.
Song Xin took out a white handkerchief from the compartment of the backpack he brought with him, opened it, and inside was a mottled MP3, perhaps because it had been a long time, and the tiny buttons on the side of the MP3 were a little loose.
Holding a slightly cool MP3 in his hand, Song Xin's eyes were empty for a while, and he fell into the memories of the past.
After a while, I came back to my senses.
Turn on the MP3 switch button, plug in the headphones, and listen to songs.
Tune to the catalog interface, and the playlist is also listed.
"The early summer of that year - Zhang Yi."
"The wings of dreams - Zhang Yi."
"The heart belongs to Zhang Yi."
"Rhythm Audio - Zhang Yi."
……
There are more than a dozen songs in a row, all of which are songs from Zhang Yi's "Early Summer" album.
In the early summer of that year, all the girls in the dormitory were fascinated by Zhang Yi's songs. Song Xin is also one of them, although she likes it very much, but she has never discussed it with the sisters in the dormitory, but has placed his people and singing voice in a corner of her deepest heart.
In the early summer of that year, Zhang Yi's singing became all Song Xin's memories.
She likes Zhang Yi's handsomeness, Zhang Yi's smart voice, and Zhang Yi's unique singing voice.
As an ordinary girl, she just wants to listen to Zhang Yi's songs quietly in a corner of this world, watch Zhang Yi's song MV, and even more want to see him standing on the podium of a music event.
But, in the blink of an eye. The Zhang Yi she knew was degenerate, inflated, arrogant, and unsightly, and also infected with the evil behavior of drinking and fighting.
Step by step, Song Xin has witnessed Zhang Yi from glory to defeat, and now he is being controlled because of his bad behavior.
Song Xin's heart was full of regrets, she was not worth it for Zhang Yi, as long as Zhang Yi worked hard enough, he would definitely be able to return to the top and create another myth, but why did he choose to fall? !
And the reason why he showed an indifferent attitude towards him was because he didn't want him to know that he was his fan, which would make him feel a sense of disparity.
Obviously, I wanted to go up and teach him a few lessons, but I could only pretend to be indifferent.
Song Xin's eyes were a little red, and she was about to burst into tears, but before she could overflow, she quickly wiped them off. snorted, and some insincerely: "I don't want to shed tears for this kind of person!" Deserve. ”
Song Xin reined in his mind and picked up the binoculars again, wanting to see if the hungry ghost had eaten enough.
But what he saw surprised him!
Zhang Yi should be full now, but his hands are rhythmically up and down~ something......
Take a gasp.
"Why is he practicing guitar?! I usually eat, sleep, sleep, and eat, and I look decadent, but I changed sex today?! ”
Song Xin's mouth grew in surprise, full of disbelief.
......
(Recommend new books, ask for collections)