my dream space

Chapter 279
Life is short.

This is a regrettable thing.

It is precisely because life is short that I should shine the light I should have in my short life.

No matter what method is used.

Ming Fang was dressed in a brocade suit made of billy diamonds and high-grade silk embroidery, and appeared on the stage under the bright spotlights, jetting flames, and slowly rising stage.

The much-anticipated cheers.

This is the Dome Stage, one of the largest stages in the world.

Only men of his level are qualified to sing on stage.
Enjoy the cheers from [-] spectators around the world.

"Tonight, let us invite - China Entertainment Superstar, Asia King Mingfang, to present his latest album single - "Pigeon"!"

It's a perfect night.

Mingfang used his perfect singing voice and superb dancing skills to show everyone what a real king should be like.

But after the carnival, Ming Fang walked off the stage and signed one name after another, he felt exhausted.

I am like this...does it mean that I am blooming with the light I should have?

What is the meaning of life?

"Wow...Mingfang is starting to feel depressed again! Prince Melancholy is so handsome!"

Ming Fang returned to his dressing room surrounded by everyone, and an E-rank beauty with curly hair and uniform attracted his attention.

She walked over with a document in her arms, with a distressed expression on her face, "Ming Fang, I really worked hard on you tonight... Please rest well."

Ming Fang pushed the woman to the wall and gently raised her chin, "Who are you...why don't I remember you."

"What are you talking about..." The woman dodged her eyes and pushed Ming Fang away.

Still strong?

"I'm your manager? You look really tired, let me take you back to the villa. Which villa should we go back to? Is it the heart of the seaside, or the Bauhinia Garden—"

Mingfang patted the woman's shoulder gently, "Go to the nearest one."

Ming Fang was sitting in the back seat of an extended Lincoln. His exclusive driver was a big man wearing sunglasses. The agent took a bottle of champagne from the freezer and opened it, "This is your favorite Polkov from 96. I specially prepared this champagne to celebrate the success of your concert."

"Thank you. You are always so thoughtful." Ming Fang took the champagne from the manager's hand and took a sip. The mellow and rich taste spread in his mouth, which made him unforgettable for a long time.

Although it is late at night, the bustling city is still brightly lit. This is a city that never sleeps.

"Good day... fine wine..." Ming Fang clinked wine glasses with his manager, and immediately put his arms around his shoulders, "There is also a beautiful woman... My life seems to be quite complete, doesn't it?"

The manager didn't stop Ming Fang's hands from being unruly on his body, but the driver in front seemed to be looking at the rearview mirror all the time.

"You seem to have something on your mind... Did someone make you unhappy today?" The manager snuggled into Ming Fang's arms and asked Ming Fang quietly.

"It's nothing... I just thought that if I just become famous like this, my life would be too smooth..."

"Isn't it a good thing to be able to go smoothly? But it's a bit late." The agent complained, "With your qualifications, you should have been scouted by scouts in middle school, but you only became famous in college. , It’s really a pearl covered in dust.”

Under the influence of alcohol, Ming Fang's consciousness was somewhat blurred.

"You...don't dislike me for becoming famous late." Ming Fang was already a little drunk, "If it wasn't...if it wasn't—"

"Or?"

Ming Fang hiccupped, and he poured down a glass and pressed his manager under his body, "Don't ask so many questions... let's do something happy..."

Ming Fang was about to misbehave with his manager, when Lincoln suddenly slammed on the brakes, and both of them fell from their seats. Ming Fang suddenly became sober, pulled the 36E manager in his arms and yelled at the driver, "You How to drive! Bastard! I'm going to drive you!"

The driver suddenly threw out a gleaming pistol and put it on Ming Fang's head. He took off his sunglasses and stared at Ming Fang with his slender eyes like a falcon, "Sorry, I killed your driver before. gone."

Then Mingfang saw a group of armed men with hoods surrounding him, they roared and smashed open the car door, and dragged Mingfang and his manager out of the car.

The driver unknowingly drove the car to a deserted mountain with only a small dilapidated house. Ming Fang and his agent were tied up in the house, and a group of gangsters with live ammunition imprisoned Ming Fang here.

"You, don't you just want money... You make a price, and I promise to meet your request."

"Go away, who cares about your stinky money."

One of the bandit leader-like guys kicked the bound Ming Fang to the ground, and then the undercover driver whispered a few words to the bandit leader, and then came to Ming Fang, flashing a bright sharp knife at Ming Fang, "We don't care about your money, we know you have a secret. As long as you tell the secret honestly, we will never make things difficult for you."

"Secret...what, secret?" Ming Fang looked terrified, "Do you want the password of the safe, let me think about it..."

The undercover driver looked very dissatisfied. He clicked his tongue at the gangster leader, and the gangster driver immediately yelled and grabbed the hair of the agent who was caught together. The undercover driver continued to threaten, "According to our investigation, this woman Not only your manager, but also one of your favorite girlfriends, if you refuse to recruit, don't blame us for being rude to your woman..."

"I, I really don't know..." Mingfang was still panicked, but his mouth was very tough and his tone was tight.

"Don't say... right!"

The bandit leader tore at the manager's clothes in front of Ming Fang, and the manager cried out Ming Fang's name, but Ming Fang just bit his lip, turning his head away and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

"You treat your own woman like this?"

"I, I really want to save her, but I... I really don't know what you guys are talking about..."

"Okay then..." The undercover driver waved to the gangster leader, who unarmed himself and took the agent's hair to the back room, followed by several gangsters.After a while, the agent's cries and the men's laughter came from the room.

Ming Fang really felt distressed. He bit his lip and looked at the door eagerly, "You, what are you going to do...I really don't know what you are talking about!"

"If you don't know, let me remind you. Ten years ago, at the Imperial Normal University's Golden Autumn Arts Festival party, you used your mediocre performance to defeat the then-rising classmate Zhao Qingsi and became one of the top ten stars. This is This is the starting point for you to become a star, do you still remember?"

"What's wrong with this..." Ming Fang muttered, "I won by strength!"

"Strength?" the undercover driver sneered and grabbed Ming Fang's throat, suffocating him so hard that he couldn't breathe. "No matter how much strength you have, we took care of everyone at the beginning and tried to ensure that the eldest daughter of our family became a top ten star. Who knows what kind of evil those judges were, they ignored the lives of their families and insisted on giving you high scores. How dare you say that you relied on your strength? How ridiculous!"

What... that woman is the Jidao eldest lady? !
Ming Fang was originally just a child from a well-off family, and he had always been popular with girls. Now he met a noble man by chance. He just wanted to rely on the noble man's help to change his destiny. How could he have thought that he would offend a young lady with a rich family background like Zhao Qingsi... …

Indeed... Zhao Qingsi's unconventional behavior does not look like a normal female college student at all... I should have thought that such forces still exist in reality...

Mingfang wanted to cry, but he was more afraid of what the shining sharp knife would do to him than his girlfriend being bullied. So when the undercover driver extended the knife to Mingfang's pretty face, he immediately I was so frightened that I lost my mind, and hurriedly blurted out——

"Yes, Mr. Qin is helping me! Don't do my business! I don't know anything!"

At this moment, the sharp knife moved away from Ming Fang's cheek, leaving a bloodstain.

Mr. Qin...is that right?

The undercover driver smiled happily, and a blush flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, in another room, after the shouting gradually stopped, the unkempt agent was still being pressed by the gangster leader on the shoulder, but his expression was quite indifferent and humiliated, "Is this kind of apology sincere enough? I'm still being eaten Tofu."

At this moment, the bandit leader couldn't hold back his laughter, and gradually transformed into Lin Anran's appearance, "Okay, for the sake of your willingness to dress me up as a woman, I don't care about the party... But... Pfft, I really didn't expect that you look quite like a woman... Is there any trick?"

"No," Xia Kun, who the manager gradually transformed into, shook his head, "I just imitated your usual appearance, and Alyssa was also teaching me how to read Bai."

"You are enough!" Since Xia Kun is still tied with a rope, the persecuted Lin Anran was able to sit on Xia Kun's body and beat him hard.

(End of this chapter)