rewrite life

Tang Yi struggled quietly, because he knew that no one would pay for this decision except himself.Prophet sometimes represents wisdom, but more often, it is a kind of pain.Because when all beings are still looking forward to tomorrow, you have already seen a clear future.When others are still struggling with how to choose, you have already tasted the taste after a choice.

The past choices are not necessarily correct, but is it necessarily correct to live in a different way?

At this moment, Tang Shi, who travels back in time, will have to make a decision.

Putting aside Tang Shi's troubles, let's first take a look at this talent show called "Dancing Miracle" that fascinated Lu Hengzhi. In fact, a game company cooperated with Emperor Entertainment and A large-scale hip-hop talent show held together with Apple Channel.In the whole country, it is divided into three regions: the Southern Division, the Capital Division and the Three Islands Division.Each competition area selects [-] dancers during the audition, and then these [-] dancers will compete in the regional competition, and finally each competition area will select [-] dancers for the national dance competition.

Dancers who perform well will eventually sign with Emperor Entertainment or Apple TV to enter the entertainment industry.And the champion of "Dancing Miracle" not only has a bonus of 50 yuan, but also has an endorsement contract for the game "Miracle Dancing", and at the same time signed the most lucrative rookie contract with Emperor Entertainment to participate in the filming funded by Emperor Entertainment. The big movie "Dancing Miracle" with the same name as the talent show, and he acted as the leading actor in the movie, became the object that Emperor Entertainment will highly recommend in the next work.

The champion of "Dancing Miracle" that year was Su Minghe, a professional dancer from the capital competition area, and the chief of a certain professional dance troupe.In terms of dancing skills, they are much better than them, but it is a pity that he is too noble, and due to the limitation of his occupation, dancing is very restricted.In terms of popularity, they couldn't compete with the combination of Tang Shi and Lu Hengzhi.So every time Su Minghe advances to PK, he always gets praise from his professional mentors, and the two of them rely on their huge popularity to desperately follow to the end.He often came back to life in the rematch, and just made it to the top twelve without any danger.

Sometimes Tang Shi even thought, if it wasn't for his unlucky fracture and disfigurement back then, which caused the two of them to retire midway, maybe it would really not be Su Minghe's turn to be the champion of "Dancing Miracle".Otherwise, Emperor Entertainment wouldn't have signed Lu Hengzhi alone after the competition, and after only one and a half years since Lu Hengzhi made his debut, he would have been promoted to the position of the most popular Little Heavenly King.Afterwards, under the plan of the company team, Lu Hengzhi slowly transformed from an idol school to a powerful actor and singer. Later, he opened his own studio, invested in a crew, and became a producer. Tang Shi also took a ride with Lu Hengzhi, starting from a A writer who wrote online novels gradually became a part-time screenwriter.

But now he is favored by fate and can return to this 16-year-old full of passion and chance.Should he give up the established life and choose another seemingly smooth path forward, or should he still embark on this confusing but uncertain road to stardom?

Tang Shi rubbed his chin, not admitting that he was really embarrassed.

Seeing this, Lu Hengzhi immediately understood Tang Shi's heartbeat, and asked, "How about it, shall we go?"

Tang Shi hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't make a decision, so he had to say with a headache, "Give me time to think about it. I'll discuss it with my mother later and see what she means?"

"You're really boring." Lu Hengzhi saw that Tang Ji hesitated for a long time, and said with such ambiguity, "I said, do you have a time when you are straightforward? Ask everything Your mother, doesn’t your mother still have to listen to you in the end! According to me, we will practice after class first, and then go back and tell them when we are almost done. Maybe they think we dance well. Things really have a door."

Tang Shi silently looked at Lu Hengzhi who was pointing Jiangshan, narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent.

Meow meow, he is a suspected Nanzhu who has been reborn after all, and he was taught a lesson by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old brat.Why is this guy a bit ashamed!

Lowering his head and touching his nose, Tang Shi said spinelessly, "I'm hungry, let's go eat!"

As soon as he turned around, he was immediately frightened by the sudden appearance in front of him and took a step back.

The female student wearing the same sports uniform probably didn't expect Tang Shi to turn around suddenly, and took a step back unexpectedly.Then he recovered and stepped forward, holding the envelope in his hand with a shy face, and said shyly: "You are Tang Shi's classmate, right? I'm Li Mingyu from class eleven. I like the article you published in the school magazine. If you really participate in "Dancing Miracle", I will definitely support you."

"..."

Tang Shi turned his head and looked at the stunned Lu Hengzhi.Until the girl stuffed the envelope into Tang Shi's hands and quickly threw it away.Only then did he suddenly come back to his senses, and said, "I said... that person just now overheard our conversation, right?"

Lu Hengzhi: "..."

#我的发小never can’t grasp the key points and swell what to do_(:з)∠)＿#

The most difficult thing to keep in this world is the so-called secret, and the easiest thing to spread is all kinds of rumors.Especially in a school where the environment is relatively simple and boring, and the staff is relatively gossiping, even trivial things like a certain class so-and-so confessing to a certain class so-and-so can go on for a few days, not to mention other explosive news.

So in just one lunch time, rumors that Lu Hengzhi and Tang Shi from Class [-] and [-] of senior high school were going to form a team to participate in "Dancing Miracle" spread throughout the whole high school.Not to mention the students from various classes who came to see the monkey after lunch and the chattering students from this class, even in the afternoon class, the teachers of each subject looked at Tang Shi and Tang Shi with novelty faces, as if they had never met before. It's like seeing them.

In the second Chinese class in the afternoon, Lao Yu, the head teacher, said a lot of things with a straight face, "Students should focus on their studies, and don't neglect their work", and then reluctantly began to give lectures.

And when school was over, Tang Shi could already see people pointing and talking everywhere.Of course, the female students who came to send love letters are also indispensable. They seem calm but actually say "I support you~"

Oh girl, yo, you think you are a chirping bird!

#My youth can't be hot gossip#

After parting ways with Fa Xiaolu Hengzhi at the crossroads, Tang Shi rode his bicycle back home slowly.Seeing the darkness in the room, Tang Shi knew that Tang's mother must have not sold out the buns that night, so she didn't come back.Tang Shi locked the car in the yard, carried his schoolbag into the house, turned on the lights in the house, and entered the kitchen.Looking at the cold pots and stoves in the kitchen, Tang Shi washed his hands and started washing rice for cooking.

Tang Shi's cooking skills were honed in college.At that time, the food in the cafeteria was unpalatable, and the restaurants outside were too expensive, so Tang Shi could only buy an induction cooker to learn how to cook, and then buy four taels of rice in the cafeteria.Most foodies have a talent for cooking. The food Tang Shi cooks tastes good, and it belongs to the type that can be swallowed very pleasantly.The buddies in the dormitory also gave him the food money and asked him to arrange the food.The men in a nest of dormitories are all blushing.

It's a pity that when Tang Shi was in his junior year, a freshman in his freshman year forgot that he was still smoking while sleeping, and the cigarette butt fell into the quilt and caused a fire.If it wasn't for the buddy in their dormitory who went back early, the freshman would probably have been burned.Since then, the school has also begun to pay attention to fire prevention and electricity prevention, confiscating electric sticks for boiling water in all dormitories except mobile phones and computers.Countless household electrical appliances piled up into two hills on the playground. The school leaders "set the fire on the mountain" in front of all the students in the school, and repeatedly warned the students not to steal electricity in the dormitory, and even shamelessly limited the power of each dormitory. .In addition to charging mobile phones and computers, plugging in other things will definitely trip.

And Tang Shi's good days are coming to an end.I had to go back to the life of grabbing canteens and eating pig food.Fortunately, he started an internship in the second semester of his junior year. Tang Shi was lucky enough to get an internship in a foreign company. After graduation, he naturally stayed in that company until he resigned and returned home two years later, and started a small life of coding and making money.

Reminiscing about his dry youth, Tang Shi groped in the kitchen for a long time after he was bored with rice, found a tomato and two cucumbers, fried a tomato egg, mixed a cold dish of cucumber and ham, and cleaned the pot , washed his hands, put the food on the table and covered it with a gauze cover, and then went back to the house to do homework.

Tang's mother didn't return home until about seven o'clock in the evening.As soon as I entered the room, I saw the meals on the dining table, which looked decent.Looking at the baby son who is self-consciously studying in the room, his heart warmed, and he raised his voice and said: "My son is really getting more and more capable. Wash your hands and come here, mom will buy you chicken legs."

Hearing this, Tang Shi immediately put down his homework, went into the kitchen to wash his hands, walked to the dining table and sat down with a smile on his face.Tang's mother took out the chicken legs she just bought, put them in Tang Shi's bowl, sat down and said, "Today, the traffic is low, and the steamed stuffed buns are just sold out, and there are still a few bowls of porridge left. I'm back. Have you been hungry for a long time?"

"No, I ate too much at noon, and I'm not hungry at all." Tang Shi said, broke off half of the chicken legs in the bowl and put them in Mama Tang's bowl, and gave Mama Tang another tomato and egg with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Try your son's craftsmanship. I searched the kitchen for a long time, but I couldn't find anything. Otherwise, I can cook you a big meal."

Tang's mother took a bite of the dish, nodded and said, "It's delicious. Don't make it in the future, you are still young, just study hard. Besides, I don't worry about you lighting gas tanks and cooking at home alone. Cut your hands What if it's hot?"

Tang Shi lowered his head to eat while listening to Mother Tang's nagging.His eyes were still watching the screen of the audition for "Dancing Miracle" broadcast on TV.In my mind, I unconsciously played back the tragic scene when I made a mistake during the rehearsal and the wire broke and fell from the air and was broken.

With lingering fears in my heart, I couldn't help but fantasize about being lucky—if I just danced honestly this time, and didn't agree to such dangerous things for the sake of creating visual effects, maybe I would be able to run the game safely to the end, which is also considered Make up for the regrets of the year, right?

As soon as the thoughts in my heart appeared, my unstable heart suddenly seemed to grow grass, and I couldn't calm down at all.After thinking about it for a long time, he turned to Mama Tang, who was eating silently, and asked tentatively, "Mom, what do you think of your son's dancing?"