[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

In Zhou Mo's novel, the following plot is that Zhou Mao is selected by Hao Kaixin at Hao Kaixin's concert to sing a song with him.Zhou Mao quickly attracted everyone's attention in the concert with his outstanding appearance and moving singing voice.The next day, the entertainment headlines of all major social networks were Zhou Mao, and he was quickly known by others. He was harassed by major film and television companies and radical fans, and he had to make his debut soon.

"There is nothing wrong with this outstanding appearance." Zhou Mao recalled the plot and thought, "It's just this touching singing voice..."

Zhou Mao is very bad at singing. It's not that he has a bad voice, but that he lacks musicality. No matter what he sings, he is out of tune.But he still likes to sing, and he often hums a few words for nothing.

Probably Zhou Mo thought it was too annoying for me to sing at home every day, so she deliberately wrote this to humiliate me.Zhou Mao thought sadly.But singing out of tune at a concert with tens of thousands of people is really embarrassing.I don't know if the narrator has a golden finger to open for himself.

"There is no such operation. Don't even think about it." The narrator rebuffed him flatly.

"Then you fly a plane for Su Mutong in the next world..."

"Airplanes can be created from the matter in the world. You can't." The narrator replied. "If you have a male duck voice, I can also modify the settings to give you a good voice. But I can't find a subjective problem like tuning, I can't help it."

"You don't have that kind of thing?" Zhou Mao asked, "Like the voice candy that Daxiong gave to Fat Tiger? The one that changes the voice by recording other people's voiceprint?"

"No!" The narrator said firmly: "This kind of operation is too high-end, and it doesn't match the world view of this world. Also, don't think I'm Doraemon!"

It seems that this golden finger can't be opened.In order not to be too embarrassing when the time comes, Zhou Mao decided to practice singing at home these few days.After singing for less than a day, the narrator expressed that he couldn't bear it and needed to be quiet, so he didn't know where he went, and he didn't come back until Zhou Mao stopped singing.

Before he knew it, the day of the concert came, and Zhou Mao's singing level still did not improve.

"If the performance of this concert is not good, it will be passed back to the beginning." Zhou Mao asked the narrator.

"That's right," the narrator replied. "I guess you have to go back to the beginning until you practice singing well."

Zhou Mao shrank his neck.Then I guess I have been trapped in this world and can't get out.But he also felt that in this novel, up to now, he has been brushing aside the plot, and he has never completely followed the requirements of the novel.Maybe this concert is lucky and can pass smoothly?

A few days ago, Brother Liu sent the concert tickets to Zhou Mao's house.Zhou Mao picked up the ticket and walked out of the house.There were a lot of people going to see Hao Kaixin's concert. Zhou Mao took a taxi and the road that was originally smooth was blocked for half an hour today.Zhou Mao finally arrived at the Olympic Sports Center where the concert was held. He just found his seat, but before he could sit still, he was pulled up.

Zhou Mao took a closer look and found that it was one of the assistants who celebrated birthday together at Hao Kaixin's house a few days ago.Before Zhou Mao could react, the assistant dragged him to the backstage, quickly arranged his hair and put on simple makeup, and sent him back to his place.

"What's going on?" Zhou Mao asked suspiciously the assistant who was about to return to the backstage.The assistant smiled and said, "This is Brother Liu's order, I don't know too well." Then he left.

Zhou Mao sat on the seat in a daze.He thought about it, if he had long hair covering his face, even if he sang on stage, he might be regarded as an ordinary person.Now being dressed like this by the assistant, his appearance has improved a lot, and it is estimated that he is more likely to be discovered as an artist.Brother Liu also did a good thing that is beneficial to the development of the plot.

The lights in the auditorium gradually dimmed, and the noise of the crowd gradually died down.The concert should start soon.A ray of light hit the dark stage, and there was a dull drumbeat from the speaker, and several people posed in different poses in the dark.The sound of the music gradually intensified, and Hao Kaixin slowly rose in the light.He made several handsome poses with the drumbeat.The people around Zhou Mao started screaming and waving the light sticks in their hands.Hao Kaixin waved to the crowd and began to sing songs.

Zhou Mao actually didn't like this environment very much.The music was too loud and he was so close to the stage that it hurt his ears.The little girls around looked so high that he couldn't get in.He could only stand up, imitate the people around him, waved his arms pretendingly, and called Hao Kaixin's name.

The concert has been going on for a while, and it's time to invite fans to the stage to sing together.The lighting engineer began to gather the lights into a bunch and hit the auditorium, moving quickly.When Hao Kaixin calls to stop, whoever the light stops on will be lucky enough to be on stage to sing with Hao Kaixin.

Zhou Mao knew that there was no suspense in this matter, and there was no doubt that the light would hit him in the end, because Zhou Mo's novel was written like this.Sure enough, when Hao Kaixin called to stop, Zhou Mao was enveloped by a dazzling light.He could barely open his eyes, and he heard the girl's envious and jealous exclamation in his ears.He took a slight breath, covered his mouth, and made a surprised expression.

"We use applause to invite this lovely boy to come on stage." Hao Kaixin smiled on the stage, and stretched out his hand towards Zhou Mao. Under the bright stage lights, Hao Kaixin's face was so handsome that it seemed that he was not human, which made Zhou Mao Some trance.When Zhou Mao approached the stage, Hao Kaixin took Zhou Mao's hand and pulled him onto the stage.

Hao Kaixin looked at Zhou Mao, smiled slightly, and routinely asked his name and age, even though he already knew it.Zhou Mao answered absently, staring at Hao Kaixin again and again.The stage makeup painted by Hao Kaixin is slightly thicker, probably because of the long time, part of the foundation also floated up.However, for some reason, Zhou Mao felt that Hao Kaixin looked very good-looking today.On stage, he has a radiant aura, even the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead look very sexy.

The lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and a hazy mist rose on the stage.Hao Kaixin looked at Zhou Mao tenderly, and asked, "Can you sing "Heart of the Stars"?"

Zhou Mao looked at Hao Kaixin, only nodded in a daze, and didn't even bother to complain about the title of the song.Hao Kaixin gently took his hand and walked to the center of the stage. He looked at Zhou Mao affectionately, and sang the lyrics in a soft voice: "Look at the stars in the sky, each one represents the love I love you." Heart."

Hao Kaixin's voice was very nice, Zhou Mao listened, and with the dreamy stage effect around him, he felt as if he was in heaven.After Hao Kaixin sang his lyrics, he looked at Zhou Mao with affectionate eyes, waiting for him to speak.

Zhou Mao's face was a little red when he saw it, but his consciousness was still clear.He picked up the microphone, tried to find the rhythm of the music, and opened his mouth to sing: "And your heart is like the stars in the sky, always so cloudy and uncertain."

As soon as Zhou Mao opened his mouth, he felt that the surrounding atmosphere instantly fell from the kingdom of heaven to the mud.Hao Kaixin's expression changed suddenly, he turned around suddenly, and when he turned back, his face was flushed from suppressed laughter.There was also silence in the audience, and the girls waving fluorescent sticks forgot about the movements of their hands.

Zhou Mao felt very embarrassed and didn't know what to do.Hao Kaixin put his arm around Zhou Mao's shoulder with a smile, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, speak louder, and sing with me." Then he continued the lyrics.Zhou Mao also reluctantly sang.In a song, he didn't know how many times he played Hao Kaixin's tune.The audience laughed and applauded Zhou Mao again and again, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

A 4-minute song is so long for Zhou Mao.When Hao Kaixin said: "Let us thank Zhou Mao with applause!", Zhou Mao felt relieved.He was about to step off the stage when Hao Kaixin grabbed him, gave him a hug, and slipped a note into his pocket at the same time.

Zhou Mao returned to his seat, and the girl next to him smiled and said to him, "Good singing." Zhou Mao also smiled back at her.At this time, Hao Kaixin had already started singing another song.Zhou Mao sat down and took out a note from his pocket.The above is Hao Kaixin's neat font.

"Don't leave first when it's over, I'll take you home." The note read.

Zhou Mao folded the note and stuffed it back into his pocket.On the stage, Hao Kaixin was singing a song with a cheerful rhythm, and the atmosphere in the auditorium was very enthusiastic.Zhou Mao looked at the stage, but he kept replaying Hao Kaixin's face when he sang just now in his mind.

"Oh, narrator." Zhou Mao whispered to the narrator in his heart, "Hao Kaixin is really handsome."

"What's wrong?" The narrator said with a playful tone: "You feel like you're in love with him?"

Zhou Mao did not speak, silently watching Hao Kaixin on the stage.

After a while, the concert ended.Hao Kaixin returned to the stage three times in the end, and finally no longer appeared on the stage no matter how much the audience screamed.The crowd gradually dispersed.An assistant walked to Zhou Mao's position and took him backstage.

In the dressing room, another assistant was removing Hao Kaixin's makeup.Hao Kaixin saw Zhou Mao walking in from the mirror, blinked at the mirror, smiled, and said, "It's almost ready, just wait."

Zhou Mao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly looked away.

After a while, Hao Kaixin took off his make-up, put on his casual clothes, and sneaked away from the backstage door together with Zhou Mao.After walking for a while, the two arrived at the parking lot.Hao Kaixin opened the passenger seat, let Zhou Mao get in the car, and sat in the driver's seat himself.Started the car.

Listening to the sound of the engine, Zhou Mao couldn't help thinking of the scene of himself singing on stage.Singing so badly, it will probably be sent back to the beginning of the story.Zhou Mao turned his head slightly, and took a peek at Hao Kaixin's profile.His tall nose was outlined with a golden edge by the streamer from the car window.

If we go back to the beginning like this, everything will start again, and the days I spent with Hao Kaixin will also return to zero.

He will forget about me.Thinking of this, Zhou Mao felt a bit of bitterness in his heart.

But it's good to go back to the beginning, Zhou Mao comforted himself, if he took the plot seriously, he probably wouldn't be in the embarrassing position of the third party between Hao Kaixin and his agent.

Hao Kaixin looked at Zhou Mao from the corner of his eyes, and seemed to sense that Zhou Mao was not in a good mood. He slowed down the speed of the car and asked softly, "What's wrong with you? You don't seem very happy."

Zhou Mao found an excuse to cover up: "The singing just now was too bad. It would be embarrassing in front of tens of thousands of people. You would not be happy if it were you."

Hao Kaixin smiled, and took out a hand to touch the back of Zhou Mao's head: "I don't think it's embarrassing, you are quite cute."

Zhou Mao curled his lips: "You can't hide the shameful fact even if you think it's cute."

At this time, the car had already driven downstairs to Zhou Mao's house.Hao Kaixin stopped the car slowly, pulled up the handbrake, folded his hands on the steering wheel, leaned slightly towards Zhou Mao, and said with a playful smile: "I don't think cute enough?"

Hao Kaixin's face was so close to Zhou Mao, Zhou Mao felt his breath gently hitting his face, and suddenly felt a rush of heat rushing towards his head, and his face turned red instantly.And Hao Kaixin didn't flinch at all, and approached Zhou Mao little by little, and the tips of their noses almost touched.

Zhou Mao didn't want to guess what Hao Kaixin was going to do, he closed his eyes nervously.Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands clenched tightly around his neck, which gradually tightened.Zhou Mao opened his eyes in panic.Hao Kaixin was still very close to Zhou Mao, but his hand was on Zhou Mao's face.

"Go home and be safe." Hao Kaixin touched Zhou Mao's face, said softly, and squeezed it.

Zhou Mao jumped out of the car suddenly, and ran into the building as if fleeing for his life.Hao Kaixin looked at Zhou Mao's back and shook his head slightly.