In the evening of early winter, the sun was dim, and the dense rain was like a pinprick, which made people feel cold and painful.On the gray street, a patch of blood filled the air.

Bu Qingyun fell into a pool of blood, feeling a sharp pain that knocked him out of his body, and then he lightened, and his whole body floated up.

The huge impact attracted the police and pedestrians, and soon, the bloody area was surrounded, and a middle-aged woman with mottled hair rushed in like crazy, pushed away the wheelchair that fell to the side, hugged him and cried Heartbroken, I don't know what to say.

The woman's name is He Xiuxi, and his mother is a middle school physics teacher.

If he could hear, at this time, the woman was holding a pile of manuscripts, crying repeatedly, "Xiao Yun, I'm sorry! Mom shouldn't call you a waste, it's because Mom is too anxious, what should you do if you are worried that I will die...you write I have played so many songs, but I haven't had time to sing them to the fans, so get up and sing..."

That's right, he is a paralytic, always shutting himself in a small room, venting the music in his heart.

Once, he participated in an audition, and just sang a few lines, the judge teacher frowned, stopped him in time, and asked with a puzzled look, "Are you happy? Under what circumstances did you write this song? Do you want to ask us?" Express what?"

He showed a pair of dimples and smiled like a child, "I was a little withdrawn at that time. When my mother was not at home, there was no one to talk to. One day, I turned on the TV and there was a symphony playing in it. I was I just cried when I heard the music, and felt that the music is so magical that it can be used to vent my inner emotions, because when I made this song, I didn’t know how to write lyrics, so I used humming instead.”

The teacher of the judges was at a loss when he heard it, "Has anyone ever said that your song is weird? And there are no lyrics. I want to say that just babbling with one emotion will not impress the audience, not to mention that we are an idol talent show. You..." The judge teacher glanced at him in the wheelchair, and politely put his number into the elimination seat.

A disabled person cannot be an idol.

Later, he tried to write many songs, but he never had the courage to participate in the audition. Originally, he wanted to post it on a short video website, but in the end, he had a car accident.

Sadness urged the tears of passers-by, but it was a pity that Bu Qingyun couldn't hear it, even if he heard it, he would only walk more easily. For 25 years, a car accident took away his and his mother's misery, which is very good!Now, Jie Jie embraces them, and if there is an afterlife, he will take care of his mother.

A huge suction dragged him back, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab something last, but the bloody women all backed away until the darkness struck.

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Bu Qingyun was awakened by the red.That smear of red was completely different from the color of blood, jumping on the eyelids, like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon.

He opened a gap to see what happened. It turned out that it was sunlight through the curtains, looking towards the ceiling along the curtains, it was the suspended ceiling of the hotel, and the surrounding walls were painted with Marco Polo tiles, and he was lying in a bathtub Surrounded by foam, the fair skin is touched into a soft powder by warm water, exuding a quiet brandy fragrance.

This is a hotel bathroom!

He sat up startled.

Is he not dead?

He was alone in the bathroom, and all the surroundings were unfamiliar. He wanted to figure out the situation, but in desperation, he saw the towel rack next to him and wanted to try to get a bath towel to wrap himself in.

Generally, people with paralysis of the lower limbs have strong upper limbs, but when he supported his body with his hands, he was unexpectedly stunned.That is a kind of instinctive perception that breaks the bones and connects the tendons. It is self-taught, the heart moves at will, and there is no need to give orders, yes!This strange, heart-moving perception is coming from my own legs!

He was amazed by this discovery. He tried to stand up and stepped out of the bathtub as he remembered. His legs didn't feel sore at all, but he walked nimbly and vigorously. He walked back and forth in the bathroom excitedly, walking more and more. Anxious, wishing to run immediately, but when the desire to run raised the flag and waved the flagpole to urge him to open the bathroom door, he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

"Bu Qingyun! Are you done washing?" The male voice outside the door was extremely low, with the magnetism unique to an announcer. Although charming, there was a hint of impatience. Game, don't make it look like we really have anything!"

Why is this name and this plot so similar to a novel "Love After Fame" that he read before his death?He looked around, and sure enough, he saw the book where he kept his clothes.I didn't expect to bring it, maybe he wore it in this book!

His original intention of reading this book was simply based on the fact that there is a boy with the same name and surname as him in the book who also loves music and formed a boy group with four other boys in the company called "FUNK. Boy". How Bu Qingyun became famous, stood on the stage of tens of thousands of people and sang for fans, and finally realized his dream.

However, the later development of the story was counterproductive.

Not long after the debut of "FUNK. Boy", Bu Qingyun and the protagonist Luo Yunqu had an accidental "car slamming" that caused heated discussions on the Internet. Fans with small benches and looking for candy at any time quickly formed a "tribal CP" and sparked Big banners cheer for them.

The company took the opportunity to let him and Luo Yunqu go into business together, but during the business, he actually fell in love with Luo Yunqu, couldn't help himself from him, and even willingly chased after him.After that, the routines of chasing, intercepting and drugging emerged endlessly, trying to make Luo Yunqu fall in love with him, but instead of falling in love with him, Luo Yunqu began to hate him.

Bu Qingyun couldn't be depressed because of love, which later affected several performances on the stage, causing the "FUNK Boy"'s professional ability to be criticized, the "Sugar Cube Tribe" lost a lot, and the market value plummeted.

In the end, in order to recover the loss, the company collaborated with Luo Yunqu to publish the video of him drugging Luo Yunqu on the Internet, causing public outrage, and finally removed him from the "FUNK Boy".

After he was expelled from the company, he finally came to his senses, but apart from being a boy group, he was useless, and it was too late to regret; in addition, his mother died of uremia, how could he stand such a double blow, and he became in a trance from then on Suddenly, he was run over by a car while crossing the road, and finally died, becoming the only cannon fodder male supporting role who died prematurely in the book!

The male lead, Luo Yunqu, was as flirtatious as ever, and his bedmates changed one after another. The "FUNK boy" also unexpectedly became popular after the blood exchange. Luo Yunqu finally fell in love with the newcomer who replaced him.

Thinking of this, Bu Qingyun broke into a cold sweat!Are you going to die after being alive?No!He struggled to make sure of something, and suddenly turned his head to look in the bathroom mirror.

It was a face exactly like his.The jet-black broken hair makes the skin whiter and whiter, with a kind of translucency after emulsification of white clams, and makes the lips more fresh and tender, and even the mole on the tip of the nose playfully overlaps, making the coldness imprisoned on the face Get a little angry.

Like a white orchid in early winter, it grows quietly.

This face is undoubtedly good-looking, the kind that scouts can pick him out from ordinary people at a glance even if he is wrapped in a heavy down jacket in winter and separated by a mask.

This is the memory of Bu Qingyun being discovered by scouts in the book. It is something that did not appear in the book. It appeared in his mind inexplicably. Bu Qingyun merged and infiltrated with each other, casting a new human-shaped steel, he is not Bu Qingyun, but he is Bu Qingyun, all five senses and six senses gather and surrender at this moment.

Bu Qingyun closed her eyes, the cold wind poured in from the window, the curtains fluttered, and the flame of life ignited silently.

No matter how many bed partners Luo Yunqu had, and which one he ended up with, it had nothing to do with him. Now, if he wants to change his fate, first of all, he should avoid everything related to Luo Yunqu, Whether it is a "car boom" or a combined business.

I don't know what stage he and Luo Yunqu have reached now?Bu Qingyun recalled the plot and found that the current plot has already reached the stage where cannon fodder is about to be removed from the list.

Tonight, cannon fodder set up a trap for Luo Yunqu.

In the past few days, the "Funk Boy" had a Kyushu Huashang show. After the event, he drank a lot of wine and lied that the faucet in the bathroom in the room was broken and he wanted to take a bath in Luo Yunqu's room. Yunqu drugged his drink while taking a shower, and then recorded a video of them having sex.

As a result, the bed sheet was not rolled, but was caught by the pinhole camera that Luo Yunqu had already installed.In the end, this evidence was published on the Internet, which was the most critical straw that crushed him.

Thinking of this, Bu Qingyun hurriedly got dressed, and really took out a medicine box from her pocket, which said it didn't know me, let alone him, without even thinking about it, she poured all the pills inside into the toilet, and finally He tore up the pill box and flushed it down the toilet.

After that, he walked out.

A man was lazily leaning on the sofa, stretching out a pair of long straight legs, and lighting a cigarette.

Obviously, he is Luo Yunqu, 21 this year, the same age as Cannon Fodder.

Although Bu Qingyun didn't want to get too entangled with him, she still couldn't help but take a second look.

This man is handsome and tall!It is the TOP level in the beauty of the entertainment industry.

A silver suit perfectly outlines the curves of a male model's body. His facial features are beautiful with a little sharpness, and he has an irresistible masculine charm. His slightly long hair is pulled back, revealing a pair of deep-pupil amber peach blossom eyes, with a long hole at the corner of the eye. There is a mole, and the coquettish posture and the protruding eye tails echo each other.

Like a gorgeous and decadent rose in the dark night.

Bu Qingyun froze for a few seconds and then quickly looked away, her voice was polite and alienated, "Thank you for the bathtub, Yan Chang is still waiting for me, goodbye!"

Better never see you again!

Before he came out, Luo Yunqu had already smoked two cigarettes.

Luo Yunqu has always liked challenging games, enjoying the fun of chasing rather than the result.It's like fish chasing and playing with each other, just for fun, not swallowing each other in one gulp.Combined business and CP speculation are just games and cannot be regarded as real.

If you chase after and fight hard, it will be meaningless.

If you rush, it will only make people bored!

Luo Yunqu exhaled a puff of smoke to conceal his impatience, "You don't need to thank me, just walk slowly!"

He turned his head and walked towards the bedroom, but stopped after taking two steps.

When did Bu Qingyun treat him cautiously and flatteringly, how could he be as indifferent and alienated as before?

The black sweater and jeans that he wore when he entered the door were not as timid and sticky as before. Instead, he gave off a fresh and refreshing youthful air, as high-spirited as its owner, and did not take him seriously at all.

But he was sure it was Bu Qingyun.

Before, he only fell into the established dislike of Bu Qingyun, and he just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible, but ignored Bu Qingyun's attitude towards him just now.

Did you take the wrong medicine?Luo Yunqu hooked the corners of his lips.

I hope he keeps taking the wrong medicine!

When Bu Qingyun walked out of the room, she let out a deep breath, and finally avoided a crucial mistake. In this way, even if Luo Yunqu wanted to expose her, she would not be able to produce evidence.

Back in his room, it was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old who opened the door for him. He was wearing a sky blue plush sweater, his eyes were bright and lively, showing a bit of youthful innocence.

This boy is Yan Chang, and like him, he is the lead singer of FUNK Boys.

"Qing Yun! I didn't mean you, Luo Yunqu beckoned and you went," Yan Chang carelessly closed the door with his foot, and was about to get under the quilt, "Why are you so obedient to him.".

Obviously, Cannon Fodder did not tell the truth to Yan Chang.

Yan Chang speaks straightforwardly, has a lively temper, is clever, and makes trouble like a monkey.But on stage, it was like a summer breeze, slightly sweet, making fans want to fall in love, so many of the "Sugar Cube Tribe" are his only fans.There are also a large number of aunt fans and mother fans who worry all day about whether her family is eating well, sleeping well, and dating, which makes Yan Chang feel pain and happiness every day.

"What's so good about him in Luoyunqu, aside from the temporary airborne landing, he's just a liar playing with emotions!" Yan Chang said with puffy cheeks, "It means you took it seriously, and you're fascinated by him, and you can't sing well. The dance is not good, this is already the second time, if this continues, will "FUNK Boys" still have a future?"

Luo Yunqu has a flirtatious nature and first-rate flirting skills. When he first started the combined business, Bu Qingyun was fascinated. He was serious, but others were just acting on the spot.

As trainees, Yan Chang and him often practice voice together, and their relationship is closer than others. They can see clearly who is on and who is off, and speak more to the point than others.

Already a second mistake?After the third mistake, the company will remove him, and everything will still develop according to the ending in the book.

Just solved a bug, another one.

It doesn't matter if you are an idol or not, as long as more people can hear his songs, "FUNK Boy" is extremely important to him.Did God open his eyes?How else would you let him wear it before everything messed up?He still has a chance to avoid the last turnover.

He wants to go all out!

After realizing the seriousness, Bu Qingyun broke the silence, "Yan Chang, what does the company say?"

"What else can I say, as soon as something happened to your front foot, they held an emergency meeting on the back foot." He grabbed a lollipop from nowhere, puffed out his cheeks, and said vaguely, "I heard from Xiaobo that, The company is very dissatisfied with your recent performance, you have to be prepared."

Seeing Bu Qingyun's preoccupied look, he took out a lollipop and frowned, "Don't worry too much, I heard from Chen Ji that the company still has a few more activities to take advantage of your previous enthusiasm with Luo Yunqu. , there will be an important live broadcast to be broadcast in a few days, success or failure will be determined at one stroke, you can't lose the chain again!"

Bu Qingyun's heart moved slightly, and she looked at Yan Chang gratefully, "Yes! I will practice hard."

You can't go wrong this time!

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The author has something to say:

The next book will be "Ginseng in the Field Becomes a Fine Man", welcome to the little cutie to collect it in the column~

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Mo Guiben was a celestial ginseng with peerless roots, but when he crossed the catastrophe, he was chopped into dregs and turned into a weed after waking up. He was almost uprooted by the villagers, but fortunately he was planted by a well-known sick seedling in the village. Entered his own garden.

The sick man is famous for his medical skills, and he is the successor of the fire family of medical skills, but he is a water life.

Seeing that the medical tradition of the Zhu family was cut off, and Shu Chonglou couldn't get sick, Mo Gui thought of the kindness of transplanting the sick seedling, stretched out a branch and hooked his palm.

Shu Zhonglou was puzzled: what?

Little Ginseng blushed: Double Cultivation!

The Art Building: ...

Since then, the sick man has recovered visibly with the naked eye, planted medicinal materials, opened a medical clinic, rescued the dying and healed the wounded, and finally became a famous imperial doctor in the court.

The imperial doctor in the palace scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks, so he went in and eavesdropped on the corner outside the house in the middle of the night.

I only heard Shu Chonglou holding a pot of grass, coaxing carefully:

Come out obediently, I promise not to hurt you this time.

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