Parallel worlds

Under the colorful and brilliant lights, it is a beautiful scenery with dazzling flowers.

Follow the dancing melody on the dance floor, play the dynamic beat, and join the sisters in the surging crowd, surging with enthusiasm...

This month, Wang Yueban is already the sixth in this bar called Drunken Life Dream Death, Drunk Life Dream Death!

Oh, and by the way, it's July 6th.

As a talented and handsome uncle, Wang Yueban won the trophy of the National Pop Best Newcomer Award (a country called Quan) with a song "Love to Nima" when he was eighteen years old.

At that time, he was high-spirited and young and frivolous. In addition, his appearance is very handsome, and he has attracted millions of fans in just a few days, attracting countless record companies across the country to rush to him to sign a contract.

It can be said that as soon as you debut, you will reach the peak rhythm.

However, eighteen-year-old Wang Yueban, who had not yet entered the world, was drunk and took an indecent video during a drinking party. Then, the boss of the company used the video as an excuse to force Mu Qiuhan to sign various unequal treaties.

But Wang Yueban was unwilling to give in, so under the dispute between the two sides, the angry Mu Qiuhan beat up the boss of the company, almost splashing red and white.

The end result... You can imagine it.

Ten years of downfall, under countless ridicule and cold eyes, the young man has experienced vicissitudes, and finally worn away the edges and corners of the past.

In the past ten years, he has written countless songs, and even given a proud head for him, but no company dares to ask for him. Even when I went to participate in some talent competitions, I never appeared in the audience's sight, even for a second.

I also tried to upload songs directly to major music websites, but every time it didn't take half a effort, his songs would be forcibly taken off the shelves.

As for the bar singing, it will also not last long and will be swept away.

"Why? Why!!! ”

Wang Yueban stood on the stage more than once and roared, he was unwilling, he didn't want to bow to reality.

Perhaps, hard work will always pay off! After struggling until he was about to give up, finally, a record company came to him to sign a contract.

The company plans to let Wang Yueban and a fresh meat in his early twenties form a famous ginger-Side chopsticks band.

Wang Yueban cherished this hard-won opportunity very much, so he took out all the high-quality songs he had made over the years, and then repeatedly ran in with that fresh meat over and over again.

However, when the Side Chopsticks Band officially debuted, Wang Yueban was ruthlessly beaten out by the company's security guards.

At that time, he learned that the boss he beat ten years ago was the eldest brother of the largest club in the country, and there were many people in their family who were high-ranking officials in the political circles.

And as such a hand-eyed existence, he not only did not let go of such a humble figure as Wang Yueban, but also took torturing him for fun, and then suppressed him for ten years.

"Hahahaha..."

Ten years of endurance and humiliation, ten years of accumulated grievances and unwillingness, once erupted, the rivers and mountains should have been shattered like the earth, but they were born and stopped in the silent hoarseness of the years.

If you don't accept it, you do it? Ten steps to blood spattered! Eighteen years later, a good man?

Don't be funny, for such a hand-eye existence, Wang Yueban can't touch it at all.

After figuring it out, Wang Yueban took his only little savings and lingered in drunken dreams and died as Zheng

Today, it is Wang Yueban's sixth and last in the bar. It's not that he intends to pick himself up again, it's that the money has been spent.

"Hiccup~"

With a wine burp, Wang Yue left the back door of the bar half-staggered and came to a remote alley.

At the corner of the alley, there is a 'kennel' built with waste boards, which is the home where Wang Yueban has lived for many years.

"Big brother, people, people are coming!"

Suddenly, in the deep and quiet alley, there was a slightly nervous voice.

"Do it."

After another hoarse male voice, there was a sudden sound of noisy footsteps in the alley.

The murderous aura struck, and Wang Yueban's drunken appearance woke up most of the time in an instant.

"What do you want to do!"

Wang Yueban wanted to run away, but the weak and weak legs couldn't support him to leave here.

"Bang!"

The group of men who rushed over didn't make any extra moves, and when they rushed to Wang Yueban's side, they directly smashed an iron rod on his head.

Under the huge impact, Wang Yue's entire skirt was on Lin. didn't have time to shout, and the whole person's eyes went black, and he fainted directly.

But the group of people did not stop, and even took advantage of this time to ruthlessly smash Wang Yueban's limbs.

"Stop!"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of shouting from outside the alley.

"Let's go."

The hoarse male voice had no extra explanation, frowned slightly, and took the lead to escape over the wall.

A man in his fifties accelerated towards Wang Yueban, who was lying in a pool of blood, took a closer look, and then shook his head helplessly.

"Fauber, how is he?"

In the cold, a female voice with a hint of concern sounded in the alley.

It was a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a hot body. is such a beauty, but she doesn't have the charm that that grade should have, but she always exudes an aura of rejection from thousands of miles away.

"The head was hit hard, all the limbs were destroyed, and there is still half a breath left, but even if it costs a lot of money to hang his life, it is estimated that he will not be able to save it."

The old man, named Fauber, replied truthfully.

"Let him go, you don't have to let the old man know about this matter."

There was a rare trace of regret on the beautiful woman's face, but soon, it was cold again.

"Dada-da-da..."

The sound of high heels gradually disappeared into the alley

There are people, after people die, their souls will return to hell, and then they will line up to drink the Meng Po soup on the Nai He Bridge and be reincarnated as a human being. But if that soul is unwilling and reaches the point of resentment, then it will gain the right to choose again.

I don't know which idiot made it up, but I don't believe it!

"Ah, I'm so dizzy!"

Eighteen-year-old Wang Yueban, a song became famous, under the pouring of countless agents who wanted to sign him, he was drunk and was helped to the hotel...

A faint fragrance came to his nose, and feeling the soft thing in his hand, Wang Yue slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

What a peerless face it was, like a fairy above the nine. As long as you look at it, you can't have the slightest desire to blaspheme.

Just look at it, it can be imprinted in your mind, and you have not forgotten it for ten years.

"Liu Feifei!"

Wang Yueban's eyes were open in disbelief, and the whole person shook as if he had been electrocuted.

"Hmm~"

The girl opened her lips slightly, and let out a beautiful voice that was like a soul destroyer.