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The slightly mottled old glass windows, the dazzling sunlight shines in, and you can clearly see the dust slowly drifting in the air.

Su Cong was lying on the bed, looking at the dazzling sunlight, his vision was already blurred.

However, at this moment, Su Cong didn't care at all.

"Crossed?"

"Did you really cross over?"

Su Cong muttered, for several days, Su Cong had not yet reacted, to be precise, he had not yet recovered from the matter of crossing.

In his previous life, Su Cong was just a wandering singer.

If you say it well, you are a singer, and if you don't say it, you are a singer.

Singing in the subway station.

The daily income is in the first-tier cities, but it is just supporting itself.

In the last life, I was in my thirties and had no achievements.

It can also be said that Su Cong completely gave up on himself.

However, this time, he actually crossed over, and he crossed over to a young man who was also named Su Cong......

"Kid's father, Xiao Cong hasn't been out of the house for several days." The sound insulation quality of the room is not good, and the voice of a middle-aged woman came from the living room, and the voice was full of worry.

"What can be done? Let him think it through for himself, in this world, not everything is taken for granted. ”

Su Xinbao's voice was a little tired, and his voice was a little weak, but in this quiet home, it still clearly came into Su Cong's ears.

Su Cong's mind was in turmoil, Zhao Xiaoning, Su Xinbao, are Su Cong's parents in this life, these two voices make their hearts have a very special feeling.

This is not the earth in the previous life, but a parallel space, in the previous life, when I was twelve years old, my parents both died, with the help of my grandparents, Su Cong finished junior high school, and began to go out to work, mixing and matching in society for a few years.

He gradually learned something, singing, a guitar, a speaker, and a microphone are all he depends on to survive.

Subway stations, bus stops, the entrance of Times Square in the center of the city and other places with more people have left their footprints, but because they are halfway monks, they have not undergone systematic training and learning, and besides, they are too young, and many of them have no feeling when they sing, so there are very few people who are willing to give money.

It wasn't until he sang for many years that he summed up some of his own ways.

However, at this time, Su Cong was already in his thirties.

Nearly two decades of grinding.

The bitterness in this is not something that can be said in one or two sentences, maybe it is Su Cong's bad luck and he has been unable to get ahead, maybe Su Cong has given up on the dream of being a star, and just wants to live one day at a time.

In this way, until that day, after the end of the singing, he came out of the subway and was directly hit by a car when he crossed the road.

However, it may be that God has mercy on me, and I was reborn in this parallel world where I am now, and this world has exactly the same parents, and I am twenty-two years old this year.

reborn, in this life, his family background was not bad at the beginning, he still maintained the dream of stardom, and his parents did not pass away, but lived well in this world.

I also studied with peace of mind, and then I was admitted to a slightly famous art school.

I just graduated last year, but after graduating from art school, I couldn't find any job at all.

Into the showbiz?

Looking for an artist company to sign a contract?

Out of an album?

Those are all dreams!

Because of the shattering of dreams and the cruelty of reality, Su Cong in this world began to give up on himself, and the whole person was deserted, and for nearly a year, he locked himself at home every day, and the whole person became extremely depressed.

The situation at home has also become heavily in debt because of his art school.

As we all know, no matter what world it is, studying in an art school, it is basically a bottomless pit, asking a professional teacher to make up for classes, an hour is hundreds, a little famous teacher, thousands of it's not an exaggeration.

Biting the tip of his tongue and pulling himself back to reality from his memories, Su Cong got up from the bed.

Since God has allowed him to live again, then he must seize this opportunity.

Big star!

That was my dream and my dream now.

As for those entertainer entertainment companies?

To hell with him!

It turned out that before Su Cong was reborn, this Su Cong went to an entertainment company for an interview for the last time, and he was deleted in the first round.

There is simply no chance.

For this reason, this Su Cong was lying at home, completely disheartened, he was already depressed and lost, and suddenly the idea of suicide sounded, and he didn't eat or drink for a few days, which made Su Cong's parents anxious, and it was precisely because of this that in the middle of the night, he suddenly went into shock and hung up.

This also has Su Cong's rebirth crossing.

Climb out of bed, open the window, and a warm smell of sunlight rushes towards you.

"Hey! I'm afraid of Xiao Cong's body! Didn't eat anything in those two days. Zhao Xiaoning's worried voice sounded.

"A loving mother has many failures, and it's no wonder that we doted on him too much at the beginning, and it was good for him to experience some setbacks, only then would he grow up."

Su Cong listened to the voice of his parents outside the room, his body was a little weak, and he pushed open the door.

"Dad, Mom, I'm worrying about you, I've figured it out, I'll try one last time, if I fail, I'll go to work well, so, please give me a month." Su Cong took a deep breath, looked at the two familiar faces in front of him, and said seriously.

"Xiao Cong, it's okay, what do you want to do, mom supports you!" Seeing his son come out, Zhao Xiaoning said dotingly.

"Yes!" Su Cong nodded vigorously.

"How are you going to try?" After being silent for a moment, Su Xinbao raised his head, looked at Su Cong and asked.

"I'd like to try it on flying music."

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Feixiang Music is a software produced under the name of Feixiang Group in order to develop the music market, almost all the music of Huaxia can be found on Feixiang Music, and even 90% of the world's music is on it.

The Huaxia Kingdom of this world is different from the Huaxia Kingdom of Su Cong's previous life, which was rampant with piracy, while the Huaxia Kingdom of this world pays attention to the protection of copyright patents, and there is almost no piracy.

All song downloads on Feixiang Music cost money, a dime at a time, in this regard, Feixiang Music takes 30% of the cost for channel publicity, labor wages and other expenses, and the rest is allocated to the person who uploads the song.

In other words, for a single download, for a dime, the uploader can get seven cents.

The download coins obtained by a song will be displayed at the back of the song, as long as you accumulate 1,000 Huaxia coins, you can apply for withdrawal, the application is very simple, generally speaking, as long as the source of the song is legitimate, the download coins meet the requirements, and the money will arrive in less than an hour.

It will be displayed at the back of the song, as long as you accumulate 1,000 Huaxia coins, you can apply for withdrawal, the application is very simple, generally speaking, as long as the source of the song is (to be continued.) )