Shen You'an's room is very small, it used to be a warehouse for miscellaneous items, with only a small skylight, and the lighting and ventilation are extremely poor.

There is a small bed of one meter two against the wall of the room, the quilt on the bed is neatly folded into tofu blocks, the sheets are not wrinkled at all, a desk, a wardrobe, and other than that, it is as clean as a model room.

Shen Youan took out his backpack, put two pieces of clothes, put them in the English books borrowed from the library, said to Zhang Jian, and left Zhang's house.

At this time in his previous life, Zhou Qin's lover gambled and owed a lot of debts, and those who wanted to pay the debt couldn't find anyone, so they found the Zhang family, and Zhou Qin's extramarital affair that he had concealed for five years was exposed.

At that time, there was a vigorous uproar, and my uncle endured not a divorce for Zhang Tianci, and since then Zhou Qin has been honest and can only bully her in a different way.

For the sake of her uncle, she beat Zhou Qin at the beginning, but this woman had to die.

The day is coming soon, and Shen You'an doesn't want to see this kind of excitement.

This time she gave her uncle a big gift, this kind of unbearable woman, naturally she should be decided.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Shen Youan glanced at the phone screen.

Voice message from Zhao Heng - Boss, people have found it, but people think I'm a fraudster and don't believe me, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin who doesn't know the hearts of good people.

Shen Youan thought about it and typed back: Don't worry about it, I'll deal with it.

Zhao Heng quickly replied to the voice - the boss is out of the horse, a top two, yes.

- By the way, Boss, I'm in Spring City right now, be on call, and □□ me to your heart's content.

Shen Youan ignored him, took a taxi to the airport, and bought a recent flight to Spring City.

In a bar in Chuncheng, after Jiang Han finished the performance, he ignored the warm cheers of the scene and left from the back door with his guitar on his back expression.

Several young men with tattooed arms and wooden sticks blocked Jiang Han's way.

Jiang grimaced, "Get out of the way." ”

He is 1.85 meters tall, and he is quite bluffing.

The young man at the head pinched off the cigarette in his mouth and threw it on the ground, and said, "The woman who dares to soak Brother Jin is tired and crooked, and she will break his leg for me."

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention so many hands, Jiang Han quickly fell to the downwind, and fell with a stick on his back, and the whole person staggered, and he didn't fall to the ground.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Jiang Han's eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness, and he rushed forward again.

Knock down, get up, knock down again, get up again, he seems to be tireless, looking at the ridicule around him as if it were nothing, and there is only the determination to never give up in his eyes.

Shen Youan stood in the dark and watched for a long time.

Jiang Han, a superstar who will be popular all over the world in the future, is now like a lost dog.

Seeing that the stick was about to fall towards Jiang Han's legs, he estimated his strength, and he had to be crippled.

Jiang Han roared, suddenly burst out, and took the wooden stick with his bare hands.

Someone kicked him in the back, Jiang Han gritted his teeth to support it, grabbed the wooden stick with both hands and walked forward, forcing the other party into a corner.

The three people behind him caught up and punched and kicked him in the back.

Jiang Han gritted his teeth, bright red blood flowed down his forehead and all over his face, and the anger in his eyes skyrocketed, like a brutal wolf, which broke the heart of Huang Mao on the other side.

The soft ones are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the deadly.

This guy is a dead man to get out of here.

Jiang Han grabbed the ends of the wooden stick with both hands, pinned it to Huang Mao's neck, and pressed it down fiercely.

Huang Mao quickly lost his breath, the fear of dying made his pupils shrink suddenly, and the wooden sticks in the hands of the three men behind him rained down on Jiang Han's shoulders and backs, Jiang Han always held on to the wooden stick and did not let go.

Huang Mao held his breath and waved his hand, and the three brothers stopped.

After waiting for a while, Jiang Han let go.

Huang Mao sat on the ground with his knees limp, looking at Jiang Han's eyes in shock.

It's a stubble.

Huang Mao gritted his teeth: "Count yourself lucky today, let's go." ”

The three younger brothers carried him away in a gray manner.

The alley was calm again, the heavy metal rock music in the bar was faintly heard, and occasionally passers-by saw a man with a blue nose and swollen face and a bloody head sitting on the side of the road.

After calming down and breathing, Jiang Han stood up with his body propped up, put on his guitar and was about to leave, only to find that the guitar had already broken in the fight.

Jiang Han's eyes were full of anger, and he carefully installed the broken guitar and limped out of the alley.

Shen Youan followed from afar, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't compare this person with the superstar of the entertainment industry decades later.

In her previous life, the only time Shen Youan intersected with him was backstage at a fashion event, she was suppressed for offending "capital", and she wore an out-of-season ill-fitting dress on the red carpet.

And Jiang Han is the finale.

Backstage, she was splashed with cold water due to the "mistake" of the staff, and the winter almost didn't freeze her to death, Jiang Han passed by, saw that she was pitiful, took off his coat and draped it on her body, and left without saying a word.

Even after many years, Shen Youan still remembers the warmth at that time.

Later, when she was banned, when she was bored in the rental house, she would listen to his songs, search for his news, and go to gossip websites to eat his melons.

At the age of eighteen, he sang in a bar, and at the age of twenty-two, he was discovered by the famous music producer Wisdom Jin, and released his first album under the banner of a musical talent, which became popular all over Asia, and since then has opened an era called Jiang Han.

Each of his album sales would break music records and win top music awards, and in that era, when walking on the road, three-year-old children would casually hum two of his songs.

Some music critics commented on him: Jiang Han is the last bright pearl in the gradually declining Chinese music scene.

He is an era.

Shen You'an thought in a trance, until a man's vigilant and cold voice came to his ears: "What do you want to do?" ”

Shen Youan raised his head unhurriedly: "Jiang Han, I've been observing you for a long time, are you interested in making your debut?" ”

Jiang Han's pupils shrank.

Under the dim street lamp, only a silhouette of the man could be seen, slender and tall.

The crisp voice is unhurried, calm, and has a strong confidence that is subconsciously convincing.

Jiang coldly sneered: "It's really ghostly." ”

"Trouble like tonight, I don't think it's the first time, and it won't be the last, you're very talented, and you don't want to waste time on such a trivial matter."

The man took a few steps forward, walked up to him, and slipped a business card into his breast pocket.

Jiang Han saw that the hands were slender and slender, and under the street lamp, they were glowing with a jade-white luster.

In a flash, the owner of that hand had already retracted.

"One day, you will become the brightest pearl in the music world, believe in me and believe in yourself."

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Jiang Han returned to the rental house, tore off the reminder posted on the door, and threw it into the trash.

Throwing himself into the bed, Jiang Han closed his eyes tiredly.

The pair of eyes that flashed unconsciously appeared in my mind.

It's like a layer of fog, graceful and mysterious.

One day, you will become the brightest pearl in the music world, believe in me and believe in yourself.

Jiang Han pursed his lips, felt into his chest pocket, and took out the business card.

I looked at the light and looked at it.

The other side of Entertainment, director of the music department and gold agent - Zhao Heng.