Reborn ghost superstar

"Dong dong dong——" A shocking sound pierced his eardrum, tearing apart his vague consciousness.Although every muscle in his body has long been out of control, he still frowned with great effort to express his displeasure.

The new king imposed strict regulations on chaos, and even used the long-abolished capital punishment on him.The finely ground round-headed wooden stakes were inserted from his lower body, and under the action of his weight, they penetrated the whole body little by little.For him, the process of dying dragged on like an eternity.

He has been tied up in the center of the square for more than three days.The body tightly bound by the ropes was at first bursts of severe pain that made his heart palpitate, and later turned into a bone-piercing itching, and then those feelings disappeared without a trace, leaving only complete cold, as if the whole world was away from him and go.

Just when he thought death was finally coming, he heard that voice again.

"Boom, boom, boom—" The impact sound became more intense and piercing than before, and the loud noise awakened the consciousness again, triggering an unbearable headache.

That was probably the sound of firecrackers celebrating the founding of the new king—he thought to himself.

The explosion-like noise continued, and this time he heard a man shouting angrily: "Jiang Feng, don't let me know that you are in the house! How dare you not answer my phone all day, die!"

Jiang Feng was his name.Although his slack mind couldn't discern the meaning of the whole sentence, the malice and resentment in the sentence still entered his brain.

Since ancient times, the winner is king and the loser is Kou.He was tortured to death by the new king as the leader of the rebel army. He has heard so many curses and insults these days that he has long been used to it.

The man obviously refused to give up: "Hey, just open the door for me when you are in the house! Grandma, you must force me to find the key..."

The noise finally stopped, and the man's voice lowered a bit, as if he was distracted by other things: "I can tell you, I begged Grandpa to sue Grandma, and it took a lot of effort to get King Chu Tian to agree to see you. Tonight, you will come to me in a hurry, and then you will lie down and cry weakly, wipe your tears, and you will have to ask him to withdraw the lawsuit... Otherwise, the court will really sentence you for plagiarism and sell you I can't even afford it, you know you!...Fuck, where are the keys?..."

After two "squeaks" of the door opening and closing, the noisy voice came closer to him: "...Even if the King of Chu asks you to kowtow on the ground to confess your sin tonight, you still have to kowtow to me with a smile, you know? You... Hey, why are you still lying on the bed? My ancestor, you haven’t woken up until now, have you? You keep checking what time it is, fuck, five thirty in the evening! After a while, Eunuch Sun will be off work!"

He felt himself being pulled up by his collar.Who is so daring to disobey the king's order and untie the rope on him privately?Or is it because the new king refused to let him go, and came up with some sideshow?

Then he was slapped across the left cheek.The man obviously withdrew his strength, and the blow was not heavy, but his completely numb senses came alive in an instant, and the fiery tingling pain on his cheek was extremely clear.

The man's voice came from right in front of him, and he could almost feel the strong anger spraying directly on his face: "Why are you singing and releasing an album like this? This year's contract expires, get out of here as soon as possible, you I don’t want to be a singer, I want to be a manager! Get up quickly and don’t pretend to be dead!”

Telling a dying person not to pretend to be dead is really unreasonable—he opened his eyes reluctantly, and his eyes flickered a few times before he finally got into focus. The man's regular facial features were distorted by anger, which looked rather funny.

Before Jiang Feng had time to think about who this person was looking for him and what he wanted, he felt a severe pain in his forehead as if it was about to split in two.The headache even caused stomach cramps, and he stooped to retch a few times, because there was almost no food in his stomach, and he only vomited a little gastric juice.

"Did you go fishing for horses last night? Tell yourself, how hard have I worked this year to cover up your big and small scandals? But give me something to eat..." The man complained, patting his cheek Back, eyes fell on the medical syringes and a box of liquid medicine scattered on the bed.Seven of the ten packs of liquid medicine had been emptied, and the small glass bottles with broken openings were scattered on the bed, as well as some used cotton swabs and gauze.

"Damn, you fucking opened the skylight again! How many times have I told you that inspiration is not found in such a way, and negative news can be mild or serious. If people take drugs out, you will be completely screwed, and you won't even be able to jump into the Yellow River." Want to clean up! Do you still want to hang out in the entertainment industry?"

As the man said, he rolled up the loose sleeves of Jiang Feng's pajamas, and both of them were taken aback for a moment by the large bluish-purple needle holes on his slender arms.

It couldn't be his arm!

Although his original arm was not strong, it was definitely not so weak.The main thing is that the shape of the bones is completely different - the bones in this arm are too young.

The blurred and chaotic consciousness gradually became clear, and he was finally able to carefully look at the surrounding environment—a moment ago he was standing in the middle of the square, tied to a torture rack and waiting for death to come, but now he is half sitting and half lying in a strange bedroom big bed.

Jiang Feng was a little confused, so he finally turned his gaze back to the person in front of him.The man was also looking straight at him, picked up the box of medicine and the glass bottle on the bed, flipped through it randomly, his eyes were a little trembling, and after a while he said: "Xiaofeng...you took seven pills in one go, didn't you... It will kill..."

He is not a slow-thinking person, and he also listened to most of the man's noise in a haze, and this sentence made him figure out the whole story at once.At that moment just now, he was indeed dead. He was executed by the new Wang Liwei.And the "Jiang Feng" that this man knew also died of a drug overdose.

Under some miraculous effect, his soul did not dissipate after death, but attached to the body of "Jiang Feng"!

Jiang Feng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but because his throat was too dry, he couldn't make a sound.In the next second, he was hugged tightly by the man, and his trembling arms strangled him a little out of breath.

"Xiaofeng, it's okay...it's okay..." The man paused like this for a while, took a deep breath, let go of him abruptly, and held his shoulder to look carefully.

"How do you feel now? Do you still want to vomit? Do you want to go to the hospital?... Fuck, I have to burn all your miscellaneous things today! If you dare to touch it again in the future, I will be the first to tie you up." Go to rehab!"

The man's straight gaze seemed to be solid, and it made his chest feel hot.Although every sentence was full of dissatisfaction, cursing, and complaints from beginning to end, he could clearly feel that this person was really thinking about "Jiang Feng" and doing his best to wish him well.

Jiang Feng cleared his throat twice, but still found it extremely difficult to speak: "...Can I have a glass of water?"

After drinking two glasses of water in one breath, the dry cells due to severe water shortage gradually recovered, and he finally had a real sense of this new body.The body still had the headache and fatigue caused by the previous master's indulgence and depravity, but his soul walked along the bank of the Wangchuan River and came back again. His thoughts were extremely clear.

Therefore, the first question that needs to be asked clearly is——

"Sorry...who are you?"

The two fell into an embarrassing silence for an instant. The man was taken aback for a moment, then his face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

"Look,...drug abuse can cause serious damage to a person's nerves. I seem to have lost my memory..." Of course he couldn't directly tell the other party that the little singer you were responsible for had changed in his shell, but his understanding of the status quo There is indeed too little understanding.In this case, amnesia is a catch-all excuse.No matter how different his behavior was from the previous Jiang Feng, it could be explained by amnesia.

Jiang Feng felt that his thoughts had no flaws in logic, but he soon discovered that the thinking of the fiery man in front of him was not on the same channel as his.The man slapped him hard in the middle of the forehead, then grabbed his shoulder and shook him violently, shaking him so dizzy that he almost fainted again.

"You boy, are you playing amnesia with me at this critical point? What do you think you brother Yue is as easy to fool as your rumored partners? Even if I believe it, can King Chu believe it? Can the court believe it? You are running on the Australian prairie An ostrich? If you stick this thing around your neck into the ground, you won’t have to file a lawsuit or pay for it? You’ve lost your memory, will I beat you up to make you remember?”

Jiang Feng frowned tightly while following the man's movements to reduce his discomfort.Ostriches seem to live in Africa - no, no, the point is, there is no way to communicate at all!

When the man finally enjoyed himself and stopped ravaging Jiang Feng's sense of balance, he waved his hands several times and said reluctantly, "Brother Yue, don't be angry, I didn't mean that..." Since there is no way for the other party to understand him, he just You can only follow the other party's thinking first.Fortunately, the most important information was finally revealed in the man's words just now, saying that he is "Brother Yue", otherwise he didn't even know his name, and this situation really couldn't be resolved.

This sentence made the man stunned.Jiang Feng didn't know, it turned out that although the little singer didn't have very good grades, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he always called his manager by his name.This time, "Brother Yue" made Li Chengyue mutter in his heart, don't make Du Lengding really stupid.

"Brother Yue?" Seeing him in a daze, Jiang Feng called out again.Li Chengyue felt his hairs standing on end for a while, and shivered like a chill—his Xiaofeng could sing and write songs like that, but he couldn't make it to the stage, but this voice is really monstrous, and it's disgusting to be called out like that , no wonder it can fascinate so many little girls.

Li Chengyue didn't wait for Jiang Feng to speak again, and tapped him on the forehead again: "Now that you think about it, go take a shower and tidy up, you can smell the alcohol on your body yourself! Hurry up and come with me See King Chu!"