Ming Ge applauded and praised: "Captain, you are so powerful~"

She sighed in her heart.

Sure enough, it is Jiang Xinger.

In just one face, one sentence, according to her intentions, she guessed her other identity.

The body is like ice and snow, and the heart is like glass.

She has a delicate heart, but she has always bound herself to the past, trapped in the besieged city, and unable to get out.

It's a shame.

Ming Ge lowered her eyes, she wanted Jiang Xinger to come out, instead of ending up like in her previous life.

In the last life, three years later, Jiang Xinger would commit suicide in the bathtub at home.

Committed suicide by cutting his wrists, and his blood stained a tank of pond water.

It caused a great sensation for a while.

Later, after Jiang Xinger's death, it was revealed that she suffered from extremely severe depression, so severe that she only slept for three or four hours a day, and she could only control it by taking Shenjing-based drugs, and she barely fell asleep.

Later, the police found a large number of lyrics and music manuscripts from Jiang Xinger's home, and the creations that had never been exposed were all bizarre dark winds, and those dark and frightening lyrics shocked the world.

For Jiang Xinger's talent.

also for her depression.

Jiang Xinger was canonized as a god, and after her death, she single-handedly made the fallen Chinese music scene rise and glory for a short moment.

Like a meteor streaked across the night sky, it was brilliant for a short time.

Beautiful and sad.

At that time, Huachang Music held a grand, grand and solemn funeral for Jiang Xinger, with insiders and fans present, she mixed among the fans, and watched the girl die at the most beautiful age, and time was forever frozen in black and white.

Mingge clenched his fists.

In this life, she hopes to make up for some regrets.

She knew that Jiang Xinger was trapping herself, and she wanted her to come out.

Jiang Xinger said coldly: "I'm sorry, it's still the same sentence, I don't plan to act, please go back." ”

It's like an iron-hearted look.

Ming Ge came with the determination to break the cauldron, how could he be casually defeated by Jiang Xing'er's words of rejection.

She didn't seem to care about Jiang Xinger's cold appearance at all, blinked, stared at Jiang Xinger's ice-like and delicate eyebrows, stared at her eyes tightly, her red lips slightly curled, and asked, "Jiang Jiang, are you not going to act, or- don't you want to act with me?" ”

Jiang Xinger's long and thick eyelashes trembled gently like two small fans, but his voice did not change, and he asked lightly, "Is there a difference?" ”

"Yes." Ming Ge replied categorically.

Jiang Xinger didn't answer her directly, but said: "I just want to concentrate on making music at the moment." ”

"Do you really just want to concentrate on making music, or are you trapped in music?" Ming Geyan's eyebrows fell in a blink of an eye, and his voice was dyed with a touch of coldness, "Jiang Xing'er, you are only 21 years old, you don't have to carry those things that you shouldn't have to carry." ”

Jiang Xinger also sneered, "What do you know." ”

"I understand." Ming Ge said word by word, "You just feel indebted to Jiang Zhao, so you decided to take on the dream of two people with the strength of one person, you force yourself, you write songs, lyrics and music day and night, although you like it, but more because it is Jiang Zhao's dream." Jiang Xinger, if you continue like this, you will be forced to death one day! ”

In the previous life, it was like this!