I may have had a fake childhood

"Yo, Lu Qiang, it's your turn today, are you on duty?"

People are coming and going in the brightly lit bar. Jupiter stands in the corner and looks expressionlessly at everyone who walks past to say hello to him. The black shadow casts on his face. I can’t see the expression in his eyes clearly. Sometimes he nodded lightly to the greetings of the visitors, and sometimes he just ignored them.

If you look closely, you will find that the clothes on his body are not high-end in the bar, but they are not as fancy as other people's. A black suit fits the thin body tightly, outlining a well-proportioned figure.

Standing in the hustle and bustle seemed a bit out of place. He was surrounded by light make-up and twisted his waist and hips, but when his eyes fell on him, he was inexplicably clear. Even the surrounding air was bright red, but green. of.

Even the guests who come here to consume can't match his elegant aura.Sometimes he nodded slightly, and sometimes he just ignored it.

"What kind of thing is it? It's still arrogant, and it's not all for sale."

The dirty words behind me followed the end of one song, and the noisy prelude of another song entered my ears, jumping in the air with the notes. ,

Ju Xing frowned, it was the princess who just nodded and bowed to greet him with a playful smile.

Xu Shi thought that the surrounding environment was too noisy, so he raised his voice without hesitation, but he didn't expect that it happened to be a coincidence to change the tune.

Jupiter didn’t look back, and he didn’t hear any more voices. He vaguely remembered your princess, with a round baby fat face, without makeup, she looked like a college student, and she was not too old. I thought it was because of embarrassment. ran away.

The princess is not the lady at the table, it's just the bar's nickname for the wine boy. They have no fixed working hours and no fixed rules, but if they come, they will register at the bar, and they will get a commission when they sell the wine , It’s okay if you can’t sell it.

The bar is a clean bar, it doesn't do that kind of business, it just provides a venue, the princesses will pay a venue fee every month, and other private affairs have nothing to do with the bar.

This rule has been established for several years, and recently the above regulations have been one by one, and there are no new ones for the princesses, there are always a few.

Over the past few years, everyone has become old acquaintances, and they have to greet each other with a nod, but the princesses also have a clear grading system. Some people can wear famous brands and walk with their chins raised, while others need to humbly please others who sell alcohol. And drink at the same time.

Even if it doesn't run away, Jupiter doesn't but doesn't turn around and retort.

And he couldn't refute it.

After all, he did come out to sell it.

But there is still a little difference from those princesses who sneer at themselves. For example, they sell meat butts, while the shell called Lu Qiang used by Jupiter sells voice here.

After breaking away from Cinderella's world, Jupiter, who is also a programmer, played tricks, threatening to come to a computer that can be controlled by brainwaves, invaded the system when the system was slack, and used the system's programs to create a computer for himself. The most favorable condition by far, that is to remove the system first.

After all, the system was arranged by that person by his side. Although he didn't find any coercive intervention to dare to act on his own, he still didn't feel at ease putting it here.

In the past, he just thought that the system was equipped by the company, and never thought about removing it. Until he knew that all this was for a world he created, Jupiter couldn't believe the system anymore.

But it's not that he's good, but he found that the system seemed to want to unbind him, but due to his own limitations, he couldn't say it out and couldn't take the initiative to contact the binding, so he seized every opportunity to do it himself. Unexpectedly, a Simple programs really set themselves up for success.

It seems that what the previous world did really scared the system.

But this is good, Jupiter is more at ease, save him always feel that every time he changes his mind, the data energy fluctuations released by the system interfere with his brain waves.

It's just that he didn't know, the system wasn't afraid of him, it was just afraid that he would do something that would make the world cry when he was by his side.

It's better to admit that you are incompetent. At most, you will be punished after you go out, but you will not be remade. At most, you will temporarily say goodbye to holidays and bonuses.

But the system also has its own considerations. After all, judging from the situation, it must be Jupiter who will make up his mind in the future. Since Jupiter wants to leave by himself, I will not hinder his eyes immediately, and maybe I can gain a wave of favorability. At that time, why can't I get compensation, so I will go back first with the help of Jupiter with peace of mind and contentment.

Before leaving the virtual world, the system specially prayed for the boss.

I hope he gets his wish and is happy and healthy.

Jupiter didn't know his idea of ​​the eighteen bends of the mountain road, but just sent the system out completely to deal with related matters, before he had time to catch his breath, he was directly pulled into this new world again, this is still the system Secretly helping him delay the result after time.

It is conceivable how anxious that man was, Ju Xing inexplicably felt a little refreshed when he thought of leaving the world right in front of him.

Let you punish me, I also have a temper.

After waking up, I found that the system has been uninstalled, but without the system, it means that there is no way to know the plot.

Jupiter's legs hurt a little, he pursed his lips, Jupiter looked at the enthusiastic little boys on the stage holding a steel pipe and twisting their waists and hips, frowning tightly, weighing the pros and cons.

After thinking about it for a while, I still don't feel regretful.

However, even if there was a system in the previous few worlds, the system still served that person, and I could only know a rough background of the world, and I had never gotten an accurate plot from it, let alone the current system for me. In terms of what it is about to do, it is a bomb that may explode at any time. Although the system seems to be afraid of itself, who knows what it is thinking in its heart, and whether it will tell the truth at that time.

If Jupiter wants to go back to the real world, he can't gamble. The difference in strength between the two is too great, so he can't cause trouble for himself.

If he fails this time and let that person know that he has noticed, maybe he will take some defensive measures, then only God knows how many worlds he will have to travel through.

It has been a week since he came to this world, and the only thing he can understand is that he is now a staff member of this bar named - Ye.

The staff is also called by a more commercial name, and their internal staff call themselves singers.

Fortunately, without the system, he still has the memory of the original work, and he will not reveal his secrets at critical moments.

Moreover, although the original owner is in prison, he is not a self-willed depraved person, so he has no common language with other people in this bar, and does not have too much contact with them on weekdays. Even simple greetings are done by picking someone, It is convenient for Jupiter to a certain extent.

But the popularity is really not good.

"Lu Qiang, hurry up, it's your turn." Zhou Qiang, who was in charge of the stage performance, came over and quickly put a microphone into Juxing's hand. He was holding a cigarette in his mouth and exhaled a puff of smoke. Under the illumination of the light, he looked at him with blurred eyes, "You're a little late today, what did you do?"

The original owner of this body is called Lu Qian, who owes something, is an orphan, and the children in the orphanage are all the children in the orphanage. Open the dictionary at hand and flip through it. The first word you see is the first name. As for the last name, there is Those who know it will naturally take the original surname, and those who don't know it will follow the dean's grandfather's surname Lu, and it happens that Lu Qiang is the latter type who doesn't know anything.

The dean picked him up at the gate of the orphanage. There was no heavy rain, and even the swaddling cloth wrapped in Lu Qi was still good, but he was still left alone at the gate of the orphanage.

Whenever other people talk about him, they always guess his origin. Some people say that judging from his appearance and temperament, he may be the illegitimate son of a rich family. It is possible that Lu Qiang's parents offended someone and the child was stolen and thrown away.

Gossip news is always the fastest to spread. Lu Qiang has listened to many versions since he was a child. Their family has gradually changed from a mistress who was adopted by a mistress to a hand covering the sky, but they were framed and destroyed. The underworld boss.

Lu Qiang was indifferent since he was a child, no matter what other people said, he always ignored him, and he didn't have any expectations for his former home. Later, when he grew up, he was not depressed when no one came to his house, but he just struggled hard to support himself .

Originally, the dean gave him a different name. After all, the dean’s grandfather also studied for a few days. Although he didn’t study the name in depth, he still paid great attention to it. Words that do not match the baby's gender will be repeated a second time.

What Lu owed was a debt owed, and it wasn't money rolling in. Naturally, the dean's grandfather wouldn't use it.

This name was later changed by Lu Qian himself. Lu Qian owes everything.

He even owed himself.

After the dean's grandfather passed away, those people who were familiar with him when he was a child walked out of the orphanage one by one and then disappeared. After seeing too much, Lu Qiao didn't feel anything, until one day he also walked out of the gate. I never went back.

This is not the location of the orphanage he lived in. Lu Qian has traveled far and completely.

Everyone here knows that he is an orphan, but they don't know anything about him. Some people have made fun of his name, but it's normal for an orphan to have no good name.

When Lu Qiao first arrived, although he was indifferent to people, he was very considerate in etiquette. He just pursed his lips and smiled without explaining when someone asked him. No more talking about his name.

"Pay the rent today, and I'll go collect money in the afternoon." Although Lu Qiang seemed indifferent to others, he was still enthusiastic about Zhou Qiang.

Although the relationship between the two is not close, they have a lot of contact anyway. Jupiter did not dare to slack off at this time, and answered the questions well and even showed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Qiang took a deep breath, took out the cigarette from his mouth, and looked away: "What's the matter, are you short of money again?"

This person's appearance was already monstrous, and since he had just drank alcohol and was in this smoky environment, it was inevitable that he would be a little impulsive.

Jupiter saw him look away, although he didn't know why, but at least he felt at ease, and even his tone became much more relaxed.

Shaking his head, he was still polite and neither close nor alienated: "No, it's on a different card."

Zhou Qiang sneaked a glance at Juxing, sighed, and his tone became a bit earnest, which seemed out of tune with the hustle and bustle here: "I said Lu Qiang, people are different, if you like to sing, you can sing here , you can sing well now, if you save all the money you have earned here in the past few years, you might be able to buy a small house in the urban area, why bother."

His eyes were a bit erratic, and Ju Xing looked at all kinds of people in the audience who were holding wine glasses or were sober or staggering, and his voice was ethereal: "Brother Qiang, I just want not to leave any regrets."

Although Lu Qian, who came out of the orphanage, didn't go to any school, he didn't know whether it was inherited from his cheap parents or given by God. He had a special obsession with singing since he was a child. Infinitely close, you can even get it just by raising your hand.

When he was [-] or [-] years old, Lu Qiang was discovered by someone who was said to be a scout because he participated in an auction in the orphanage. That was the first time he walked out of the orphanage and entered the society. Since then, he has never I went back.

It's just that Lu Qiang joined a company under the introduction of a scout, without a contract and nothing, just like a black workshop, learning to sing and dance all day and all night.

This company is also strange, instead of paying them wages, they are required to pay tuition fees. Lu owes no money but is reluctant to learn. In addition to intensive training every day, he has to go out to work part-time to earn money.

After all, he was young, and his studies were interrupted after two years because he spanked a teacher who touched his ass during practice.

There are countless people with golden voices in this industry, and there are even more people with golden voices and a good skin. They even have backgrounds. Lu owes nothing, and even the tuition is the last one to pay every month.

The bedding was thrown out that night.

But ever since he knew that there is another kind of life in the world that is completely different from the orphanage, how can Lu Qiang go back to that kind of life where there is no tomorrow and no hope, just waiting to be funded by others, and go directly to work as a coolie when he grows up? .

The orphanage no longer has the grandpa dean, and he doesn't care about the others.

He simply cut off contact with the orphanage directly, and at the age of 16, he entered this cruel society that opened his mouth wide open to him in advance.

The 16-year-old boy who already knows what dirty things are has done almost any job, but they are all hard work, such as washing dishes and cleaning toilets.

After all, he hasn't been to school for a few days, and his cultural level is only at the level of literacy, so naturally he can't do anything else.

He was expelled from the school because of that kind of thing, so naturally he didn't want to do those things.

By chance, I met Zhou Qiang under the introduction of a colleague and friend at the time.

Zhou Qiang is not a good person in the traditional sense, but he and Lu Qiang have the same eyes.

Zhou Qiang, a single old man in his 30s, has worked in the bar for nearly ten years, and now he has been promoted to a small official who is not too big or small, anyway, he is easy to talk to. He knew it when he first saw Lu Qiang. This man is sure to set off a bloodbath in the bar.

This person just has a face that owes a fuck, especially if his name is still called Lu Qian. I don't know if it's intentional or just a coincidence.

But after he heard Lu Qiang's voice, Zhou Qiang felt that maybe this kid was really talented in singing.

He's not a philanthropist, and he doesn't have the time and energy to cultivate any big stars. All he can see is the immediate benefits. This Lu owes, just like those little stars who came out recently, he needs to have a face, a figure, and a figure. Sound and sound.

If this is recruited to my own bar, it will be booming within two days.

It's just that after hearing Lu Qiang's resolute request not to accompany anyone, Zhou Qiang, who is used to seeing all kinds of occasions, also laughed. He wanted to gain a foothold in the bar without getting a fishy smell, and he wanted to be a female cousin. How can the archway be so easy.

But looking at Lu Qiang who was like a little radish at that time, Zhou Qiang didn't know how to soften his heart and agreed, but he was only a little radish and now he has high ambitions, and he might not know what he would think in three to five years. Woolen cloth.

After all, one foot has already stepped into this kind of obscene and chaotic life, so how can he be clean when he goes out again? Isn't it just because he has seen the bright colors outside that Lu owes him that he is unwilling to go back to the orphanage from now on? .

Besides, it is also a new thing for him to cultivate a top player who only sells his art but not his body. Adhering to the idea of ​​changing people when he can't do it, Zhou Qiang took him to the bar the night he saw Lu Qiang, and tried to go on stage first. sang a song.

His voice is pretty good, but if he has stage fright, everything is useless. The last time he saw a poor student on the road, Zhou Zheng was one of the best students in the world. He was still short of money, but even if he didn’t go on stage and stand in front of people, he still looked timid. Well, it looks like it's unknown to look at people, let alone point him.

Lu Qiang is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes. He has almost bet on his dreams for the past few years. As long as he has the opportunity to show his voice in front of everyone, he has been to sing on the street, even in bars. People who listen to music have more money.

In order to leave a deep impression on everyone that day, Lu Qiao gave full play to his brains that he hadn't used much for more than ten years, and chose a DJ dance song that was very in tune with the atmosphere of the bar at that time. The contrast in explosive power really surprised everyone present at the time.

The hostesses who were hunting for beauty with their wine glasses also stopped, looking with interest at the children bouncing around on the stage who seemed to be underage.

The first performance was full of applause. Seeing Lu Qiang who was so tired that his head was sweating and his face was flushed, Zhou Qiang took out a cigarette and lit it and threw it into his mouth. Then he looked at the bottom The desire to be interested in people's eyes may be a selling point for performing arts without selling one's body.

The author has something to say: Oh ho ho ho, guess what kind of fairy tale this is.