Avenue Of Rebirth

[If you want your life to be different in this life, don't you have to do things you wouldn't do in your previous life? 】

Messy house.

The fat man moved his body on top of his fair body.

Liu Xiaoyun opened his legs wide and let the ugly man with a big belly come in and out of his body. He raised his chin and stared blankly at the eroded gray ceiling.

If you find another three or four bills like this, you will be able to pay this month's rent, and you can only eat instant noodles for two weeks. He even passed out on a guest's bed yesterday, but it is considered good luck, guest. Thinking that he was too heroic, he proudly gave him 20 yuan more.

After leaving, let's eat a bowl of beef noodles.

Thinking wildly in his mind, his body was broken into various humiliating and obscene positions, unless it was really painful and hummed twice, the boy didn't make much sound when he held back.

The guest was dissatisfied and waved it down with a slap.

"Why are you biting your lip? You want to set up a memorial archway when you come out to sell, so call me a few times!"

Liu Xiaoyun's whole head was beaten and fell into the pillow. He must have bitten his tongue when he was caught off guard, and his mouth was full of bloody smell.

The young man clenched his fists and was about to make some low-pitched noises, but before he opened his mouth, there were already other people's hisses, screams of struggling from other people's mouths.

Liu Xiaoyun raised his head in shock, only to see that the man who was still galloping ferociously on top of him was pulled back by a big hand by his hair, and his guest's frightened and pale head was a sneering face.

This face is handsome and rough, like some kind of simple and sharp weapon. A scar on the left cheek vented out the man's undeniable hostility, with a strong smell of blood.

"You don't pay back the money you owe us, but you still have the energy to ravage the flowers of the motherland here. You are so courageous, you fat pig."

The man's voice was also low. He took out a small knife with a sneer, bit the scabbard with his teeth, and followed the arc of the fat man's mouth with the blade, sawing the man's entire face in half horizontally.

The man's movements were extremely smooth, his expression relaxed as if he was chopping a cabbage instead of splitting a person's face, and then he grabbed the man's hair and dragged the naked and fat body in front of him off the bed.Because of the violent movements, Liu Xiaoyun even saw the bloody fat man's jaw come off the palate with a creak, and blood sprayed his face.

Liu Xiaoyun, whose face was covered with blood, was horrified and had lost the ability to scream.

No one cared about him, the few people who followed the man with the scar quickly flashed into all the houses and began to search, and finally found a few wads of cash and three or four bank cards.

The cruel wolf-like scarred man said expressionlessly, "Let him write down all the bank passwords before he faints, and cut off one of his toes every five seconds."

Several subordinates immediately nodded and squatted in front of the obese man screaming on the floor. Liu Xiaoyun was still sitting naked on the bed, unable to see what those people did to the guest who he hated so much 3 minutes ago.

It was too cruel and bloody, Liu Xiaoyun had lost any possibility of gloating, and he even wondered if he would be killed and silenced later.

Just as he was thinking this way, the man with the long scar on his cheek glanced at him sideways, with no warmth in his eyes.

The sweat in Liu Xiaoyun's palm turned cold at this moment.

He looked at the man with a pale face and leaned closer to his face carefully, and even raised his bangs to look at it, as if he was appreciating goods.The man's rough fingers brushed his forehead.

Liu Xiaoyun held his breath and dared not breathe.

"How much did you sell him for one night?"

"5...50." Liu Xiaoyun replied hoarsely.

"50?" The man with the scar opened his mouth wide in surprise, "You treat yourself like a rotten cabbage, even if you came out to be a duck, I have never seen you so self-deprecating."

Liu Xiaoyun couldn't help but smiled miserably, maybe it's because of himself...just a slut worth only 50.

Must be killed.

It seems that living like this... is really worthless.

The scarred man stopped looking at him, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and someone immediately lit the fire for him.

"How about following me? Do it under me, and I can let you sell at least 5000, or even 50000 overnight, with [-] to [-] percent, how about it?"

The young boy's eyes widened in astonishment. He sat on the bed full of bodily fluids and blood and looked at the lazily smoking man in disbelief.

what did he say……?At least 5000?Thirty-seven points?Then he can get 1000 at a time?He has never owned more than [-] yuan in his life, so he gave the money to the bloodsuckers in the nursing home, they will definitely treat grandma better...

Just thinking about it, Liu Xiaoyun's face flushed with excitement.

The man with the scar looked at the fair boy with an excited face, sneered disdainfully, stretched out his hand to flick the cigarette ash, and left his last words to him.

"Then you remember my name, my name is Chen Tun. As for your name, I am not interested now, but you have to find a way for me to remember it in the future, otherwise you may die like this idiot On the dirty floor."

The last scene when Liu Xiaoyun saw Chen Tunnel for the first time was that he threw cigarette butts on the ground at random, and left the dilapidated rental house dripping blood dripping coldly.

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Chen Tun, who walked out of the rental house, frowned obviously after receiving a call, and there was a look of surprise in his always calm eyes.

"Sure enough, I don't understand what the flowers of the motherland are thinking now. They are either ducks or jerks. None of them are doing serious things..."

Chen Tun muttered, and immediately made a call on his mobile phone. Because of being cautious and nervous, he deliberately went down one floor, so that there would be no noisy voices from his subordinates.

He cleared his throat before he dared to speak word by word:

"Hey, Boss, it's me, Chen Tunnel, I have news about Master Su An."

"……Say."

The other party only replied with one word.

"That kid Su An——no, Master Su An rented a small apartment in Dongyang District on the outskirts of the city after leaving. sound.

"So?" Su Xitang asked coldly.

The other end of the phone obviously choked, and immediately laughed like a dog, "Of course that's not the point. The point is that Master Su'an submitted his resume to Mars half a week ago."

The hand that poured the Burgundy red wine into the glass paused, "Which subsidiary of Mars?"

"Mars...Entertainment." Chen Tunnel on the other end of the phone replied in a strange tone.

After putting the cork on the red wine bottle and putting it back in the wine cabinet, Su Xitang held up the goblet and sat back on the sofa, "So you mean, my son who has changed his temperament is going to become a star in the entertainment industry?"

"Well, it's not surprising...it should be like this, and according to the news I just got, Mars has already notified him that he has passed the preliminary screening and asked him to go for an interview tomorrow."

The red wine in front of me is deep in color, with a faint aroma of soy sauce, flowers and licorice.

However, in Su Xitang's eyes, all wine, regardless of its type, no matter how high or low, has only one function, which is to keep warm.

"Since my son finally has some pursuits in life, I, as a father, will definitely not stop him. You can continue to pay attention to his situation." After a pause, Su Xitang continued, "But if it's not a big deal, don't notify me."

Chen Tun immediately complied, but he also naturally knew that apart from life and death, which of the things in the world is not trivial?

After hanging up the phone, Su Xitang silently looked at the red wine in the glass, which was as deep as the crumbling dusk.

The way the boy stared at him in the dusk suddenly appeared in his mind. He was really like a cub that hadn't had time to grow claws. Like all cubs, it was useless and weak, but it already had different potential and future.

Su Xitang did not comment on the memories that suddenly emerged, but just drank the mellow wine in the glass in one gulp.

However, no matter how rich and mellow the juice is, it can't add even half a tinge of blood to this pale man.

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Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Su An looked down at his white hands soaked in the water under the faucet, and entered the 10th minute of daze.

He has always had such a little habit that can be regarded as a quirk. Whenever he is nervous, he likes to wash his hands. After washing his hands for a long time, watching the water slide over his skin and feeling the coolness, he will calm down inexplicably.

It was not easy to enter the entertainment industry in the previous life. Although I have changed into a good skin in this life, it will definitely make my thorny road go smoother, Su An doesn't know.So he is nervous.

Su An took a deep breath, turned off the faucet, wiped his hands clean with a paper towel, and turned around to walk out of the bathroom.

But the sound of calling came from the compartment behind him, soft and soft, as weak as a little sheep.

"Well... is there anyone else out there?"

Su An raised his eyebrows and responded, "Is there anything I can help you with?" He immediately added, "Is there no paper in your compartment?"

The people in the cubicle paused for a while before responding in an obviously shy tone: "...Yes, can you get me some paper, thank you."

It really is this crap.

Su An went directly to the next door, took some paper and knelt down and passed the paper through the gap in the partition.

Immediately, a hand took his tissue, feeling the softness of his skin.

"Thank you..." The person in the cubicle thanked again dully.

At least he didn't get a piece of Xiangxiang, it's already a human comedy, Su An thought boredly.After saying nothing, he walked out of the bathroom.

After waiting for another half an hour, many interviewees were bored and started playing with their mobile phones.

Su An sat quietly in his seat, observing everyone.

April 4th is the spring recruiting day for Mars Entertainment, because Mars occupies half of the entertainment circle, there are more than 20 people queuing outside the interview room.What is really amazing is that the young people who came to the interview are all handsome men and beautiful women, all of them are of good looks, and even their temperament is different from ordinary people. There are even quite a few boys. They are all incomparable.

However, Su An believed that as long as he saw that ghostly pale man named Su Xitang, everyone would be the same as himself. It's the difference between cloud and mud.

The memories in his mind told him that the 20-year-old Su Xitang took in him who was orphaned at the age of 6, and his 26-year-old soul was contained in this 19-year-old body, so Su Xitang is actually 33 years old this year.However, the Su Xitang that Su An saw when he was reborn was like a cold vampire with a youthful face in his twenties forever.

Su An suddenly frowned, not very happy that he suddenly remembered his nominal foster father.

Anyway, we won't see each other again in the future, and that person was so happy that he fell in love with his adopted son and left far away, everyone was happy.

Su An exhaled.

The door of the interview hall was suddenly opened.

The interviewers waiting outside the door all raised their heads, and they saw a slender figure coming out, probably because the boy was too tender and looked like a frightened sheep.Facing the strangers lined up outside the door looking at him expressionlessly, the sheep-like boy took a moment to pluck up the courage to say, "That... the interviewer asked me to find an interviewer to cooperate with, you... someone Would you like to help me?"

no respond.

Just kidding, everyone who comes to the interview has prepared their own unique skills, how can they allow themselves to appear in front of the interviewer as a foil image, maybe even show topics that they are not familiar with at all, they are here to be stars, It's not that I came to be a Bodhisattva to save all living beings.

Su An raised his head slightly and looked at the boy in front of the door who had started to despair from nervousness.

He recognized the boy's voice, it was the boy who asked him to pass the toilet paper in the toilet before.

Su An looked at the boy who looked like some kind of docile and cute creature in front of him, and suddenly a weak electric current passed through his heart.

If it was placed in his previous life, he would definitely have the mentality that more things are worse than less things, no matter what.However, if he wanted to have a different life in this life, wouldn't he have to do things that he would not have done in his previous life?

Han Jiabi finally gave up after waiting for half a minute but still no response.

Go back and tell that strange person that you can't find anyone to help you, and then get a sentence of "Thank you for coming to the interview, we will call to inform you of the interview result", and you will be rejected outside the gate of Mars.

Obviously the previous interview was so successful, and the interviewers were so satisfied with my singing, but an uncle rushed out halfway to make such an embarrassing request.

Han Jiabi pursed his lips, let go of his grip on the doorknob, and lowered his head to return to the interview room.

"—I'll go with you." A male voice suddenly sounded.

This isn't the one who handed himself the paper in the bathroom before—

Han Jiabi opened his eyes wide, watching a young boy who was in the corner stand up and walk towards him.

"What is the subject of the collaboration?"

At the moment when Han Jiabi was still stunned and unable to recover, the boy in front of him had already asked.

"No, I didn't say..." Han Jiabi finally opened his mouth.

The boy frowned, and calmed down his calm face in an instant, "Then go in."

Bjork was sitting on the interviewer's desk, flicking his legs in boredom, watching the boy at the door who didn't move for a long time, and finally began to feel a little irritable, but thinking about the boy's voice, he forcibly endured it again, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket Just ready to take one out and pick it up.

"Deputy director, smoking is not allowed during the interview, or you..." The interviewer who was blocked by Bjork behind the desk was not at all angry, even though the man with his back to him couldn't see it at all, he still held it. With an extremely flattering smile, he opened his mouth cautiously.

Bjork looked down at the cigarette at his fingertips, a flash of violence flashed in his eyes, and then threw the cigarette on the table with an irritable expression, and an interviewer immediately put the cigarette into the drawer like a little assistant.

Then, the boy at the door finally turned around and walked back, followed by a young boy who walked gracefully and did not forget to close the door of the interview hall.

The deputy artist director of the Greater China region of Mars Entertainment Group sat on the desk without looking, crossing his legs and looking inexplicably at the two young boys walking towards him.

He had just seen Han Jiapi, who had a soft-lined appearance like a newborn lamb, and everyone liked it, regardless of age or sex, but his voice was quite different from his weak appearance.

And the young man walking behind Han Jiapi, with his slender figure, fair skin, smoky hair color and exquisite facial features, is considered to be a top handsome boy on the street. In the eyes of Bjork, who has seen countless artists, he is not so amazing. It's just that his lips are thin and pink, his bangs are under the halo eyes, and the round eyes suddenly pick up from the corners of the eyes, making him look extremely lazy and even charming.It looked like a cat, and the way the boy squinted his eyes after seeing him was like a young leopard.

Bjork looked at the two people in front of him condescendingly, and said coldly to the boy who came back: "...what's your name?"

Su An raised his head slightly and looked at the middle-aged man with a shaggy beard who was sitting in an improper posture.

He didn't know Su An, but Su An knew him.When he was called Su An before his rebirth, he was a down-and-out third-rate actor.

This person may not be well-known for his other deeds, but he became the director of the artist management department of Mars Entertainment Greater China just because he brought out an artist, because that artist is the emperor of Shishi, the emperor of movie stars, and even the king of music. The emperor of the entertainment industry who has never been as prosperous as ever before.

That person is called Zhang Liubai, and at only 26 years old, he has become the undisputed idol of the times in the entertainment industry.

After sending Zhang Liubai to the top, this mysterious man from Hong Kong who only knew his English name as Bjork resigned from his position as Zhang Liubai's agent, and at the same time handed over his position as the director, and went to the United States as the deputy director. Said to go to the headquarters to study further.

Now he has returned to China, and is still at the interview site for Mars recruiting newcomers.

The opportunity has come.This was Su An's first reaction when he saw Bjork.Sure enough, doing something I didn't dare to do before will bring luck.

"Good afternoon, interviewers. My name is Su An, a native of City A, and I am 19 years old."

Immediately, an assistant turned over Su An's resume, and handed it to the middle-aged man sitting on the desk in a timely manner.

Bjork glanced down casually, and looked at the calm cat-eyed boy with a half-smile: "...The specialty is acting?"

"Yes." The boy replied concisely.

Throwing his resume on the table casually, Bjork yawned and lazily said, "Then you and him sing a song together."