After three rounds of drinking, Meng Feibai let his brain be paralyzed by drunkenness, squinted his eyes and lay on the table with a smile, looking at Jia Junjie who was still excited and talking about something.

Gradually, with the laughter of the guests, the clinking of glasses, and the soft background music in the bar, his mind drifted farther and farther away, leaving the bar, the city, and the world.

18 years ago, he inexplicably crossed into this world, and with 22 years of life experience, he has been imprisoned in that small body since then. In order to prevent others from discovering his abnormality, he had to disguise himself, referring to Jia Junjie, who grew up with him, in every word and deed, and working hard to perform a baby who ate and slept without logic.

The only thing that makes him feel gratified by this experience is that his acting skills have been greatly improved, if he travels back to the original world again at this time and returns to his own body, then as a 38th-tier small artist, he believes that he will definitely be able to become an excellent actor with his superb acting skills.

It's a pity that I can't go back...

He muttered silently in his heart, then rubbed his temples and opened his eyes.

"Xiaobai, you're awake."

Meng Feibai rubbed his head, which was a little numb due to the effect of alcohol, and then saw that there was a hot and sexy girl beside Jia Junjie at some point.

"What is this?"

He shook his head lightly and asked casually.

Jia Junjie, who was full of red light, leaned into his ear and whispered:

"Brother, I finally have an affair tonight, it's mine, don't rob it."

Meng Feibai shook his head helplessly, probably guessing the ins and outs.

"Hello, my name is Cindy."

The girl stretched out her weak and boneless right hand, and the red nail polish reflected her skin extraordinarily white.

"Hello, call me Xiaobai."

Meng Feibai shook Cindy's hand effortlessly, revealing a polite smile.

"You drink first, I'll go outside to breathe."

He has no experience as a wingman, and the only thing he can do for his brother is to leave the scene and not affect his performance. He got up and patted Jia Junjie on the shoulder, then nodded politely at Cindy, turned and walked towards the bar exit.

People with white skin look really good with red high heels.

As he walked, Meng Feibai hummed the song "Red High Heels" in a low voice and pushed open the door of the bar.

"Leave him alone, let's keep talking about ours, I've got a coin here, guess if it falls off if you put it on your collarbone?" ...”

Jia Junjie smiled at Meng Feibai's teeth, turned around and squinted his eyes to reveal a lewd smile.

Cindy shyly hammered his shoulder when she heard this, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and from the glass in her hand, she saw Meng Feibai pushing open the door of the bar.

"Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio, tsk. I don't know if Li Bai is interested in drinking alone under the moon after facing the big moon that can see the potholes above? ”

Outside the bar, Meng Feibai leaned under the street lamp and looked at the moon above his head with a slight mockery.

It was also this moon that let him know that he was no longer in the original world. Even though this world has so many similarities to the world he originally lived in.

"Suddenly throw me into such a ghost place that I don't know if it's another planet or another parallel space, but you give me the standard gold finger? If you don't have a golden finger, it's okay for the old man who exists in the ancient online literature circle to give me one, nothing, how can I run rampant in the other world? ”

Maybe it was because he drank too much wine tonight, and Meng Feibai's long-suppressed depression came to his heart again.

Fortunately, after 18 years of "acting life", he found that although this world is very similar to the world he originally lived in, and even more advanced in terms of technology, in terms of entertainment culture, the people in this world are poor as if they were still in the 90s of the last century.

This also allowed him to finally find his golden finger, that is, his identity as an independent musician in his previous life.

Since there is no ability, and there is no root bone and condition for cultivating immortals, then it is better to use the profession of his previous life and the small music library in his brain to be a superstar, and he is worthy of the title of his traverser.

He lowered his head, smiled and shook his head.

Today's audition proves the correctness of choosing this path, for the pop music industry in this world, the things in his head are enough to make himself an original king, maybe he should change his name to Jay Meng now?

Just as he was smirking YY, the door of the bar behind him was pushed open again, and Jia Junjie helped Cindy, who didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake, staggered behind him.

Meng Feibai stopped his YY, turned around and looked at Jia Junjie with excitement written on his face with a smile, and asked with a smile:

"So how are we going to sleep tonight? Why don't I go out and find a random place to spend the night? ”

Jia Junjie glanced at the muddy cindy, and laughed:

"What do you say, although our family is small, it also has two bedrooms, although people just take a fancy to me, but as a brother, how can I kick you out for a girl? Hahahaha. ”

Meng Feibai rolled his eyes when he heard this, and turned around and walked towards the rented place where the two of them lived.

In the end, he is still a young man, but he is easy to get carried away.

The three of them walked in the moonlight and walked in the light, because the two of them were very poor, so they could only afford to rent a very remote house.

At this time, the night was already deep, and the two people who took a taxi were absolutely reluctant, so they could only take the steps of swaying left and right, step by step like minions, like the steps of the devil.

Far away from the brightly lit downtown area, the three of them walked into the cold and dim alley. Meng Feibai drank a lot tonight, and was blown by the wind at this time, although he was much more conscious, his head hurt more and more, and his stomach was as uncomfortable as turning over the river. His self-esteem and face made him not want others to see his ugliness, so he took the two behind him to drill into the deserted place one by one.

Finally, after the three of them walked into a dark alley where there was not even a ghost, he finally couldn't help it.

"You two wait for me, I'll go find a place to vomit."

Meng Feibai turned around and said hello to Jia Junjie, who was holding Cindy, and then hurriedly covered his mouth and ran away.

"This person is really, everyone is from an orphanage, and he has a lot of problems, and if he wants to vomit, he has to find such a place where birds don't."

Maybe it's because he drank too much, Jia Junjie always felt that this sexy stunner hanging on his body like a dead fish seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. He lifted Cindy's body up forcefully, and couldn't help but complain.

"Really? But I'm very grateful to him for finding such a convenient place for me, what a sensible and good boy. ”

Suddenly, Cindy's faint voice rang in his ears.

Jia Junjie was taken aback, and couldn't help but complain:

"Why didn't you say it earlier when you woke up, I was tired all the way to death after helping you, let me rest for a while."

As he spoke, he let go of the hand on her waist, and subconsciously turned around to take a look,

Shadows covered his body, and viscous unidentified fluids dripped drop by drop on his face.

His eyes widened, his face turned pale, and his lips began to tremble unconsciously.

"Ahh

A terrible scream pierced the quiet night.

In the depths of the alley, Meng Fei, who was facing the corner of the wall to release water, shivered and hurriedly put up his pants.

"it!"

He let out a low snort, turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from, the voice that sounded particularly poignant just now seemed to be Jia Junjie's voice?

"This thing can't be an overlord with a hard bow and make people kick the crotch of their pants, right?"

He said a joke that he didn't believe much, and after hesitating for a moment, he picked up a wooden root on the side of the road and ran towards the location of Jia Junjie and the others.

Near, closer.

Meng Feibai smelled the air around him, and there was an unsettling smell, that smell, it was the smell of blood.

He took a deep breath, tightened the stick in his hand, and then raised his head and rushed out of the last corner that blocked his view.

Suddenly, a bright moonlight illuminated his face and his shrinking pupils.