superstar rebirth handbook

At dawn, everything was quiet, except for the sound of the owner's even breathing in the room.

The young man on the bed suddenly turned over and fell into a light sleep from a deep sleep.

Consciousness gradually returned to his body, and the trance similar to the interlacing of time and space made him suddenly eager to know who he was and where he was. An inexplicable panic hit his heart, and the feeling of helplessness made his forehead sweat , frowning tightly, couldn't help but let out an unconscious groan.

The young man subconsciously forced himself to calm down, and suddenly found himself sitting on the sofa holding a wine glass, and beside him was his long-time friend Song Zixuan.

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Only then did the young man realize that his name was Shen Muqing, and he was Song Zixuan's personal assistant, and tonight was the day when he won the Golden Lion Award for Best Actor.After the awards ceremony earlier, Song Zixuan first celebrated in private with his friends in the circle, and after seeing off the other guests, he carried two bottles of foreign wine with unsatisfied satisfaction, and insisted on going home with him, yelling that he must I want to drink with him until I enjoy myself.

As Song Zixuan's friend and personal assistant, Shen Muqing can be said to be the person who understands him best in the world. To him, Song Zixuan tonight seems to be slightly different from usual in terms of emotion and behavior.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved—Song Zixuan had worked so hard in the entertainment industry for the Golden Lion Award for so many years, and he saw all the hardships and grievances he had suffered. Now that his dream has come true, he is too emotionally excited It seems to be normal, and the other party drank a lot tonight, Shen Muqing didn't dare to let him make trouble outside, lest the media spread bad news the next day, in desperation, he was so drunk that he almost lost his self-control Li's friend brought him back to his home, and while watching the replay of the award ceremony on the sofa, the second round of the "Celebration Banquet" began.

In fact, Shen Muqing used to be an artist, and he was much more popular than Song Zixuan in the same company at that time. Unfortunately, he unfortunately encountered an accident. Although he survived the incident by chance, there was a deep scar on his face. The scar, which turned into two hideous and distorted scars when he recovered and was discharged from the hospital.Because the injury was so severe, even the best plastic surgeon at that time could not do anything about the scar. In desperation, he had no choice but to end his thriving career and become a personal assistant beside Song Zixuan.

Shen Muqing's alcohol capacity is very good.

When he first came to Song Zixuan's side, because he couldn't accept the blow of reality and the huge psychological gap all day long, he was gloomy and unhappy all day long, and he didn't like to talk to others, and Song Zixuan took good care of him on weekdays. dissatisfaction of others.Later, several young people in the team even joined forces to get him drunk at the dinner at the end of the year and make him look ugly.

But what surprised everyone was that although Shen Muqing tried his best to reduce his sense of existence on weekdays, he immediately seemed to be a different person when he came to the wine table. Incomparable.Eyes straightened, the scars on his face looked more hideous and distorted than usual. Those who were persuaded to drink, from Song Zixuan's manager to the assistant who kept the clothes, all poured wine into their mouths like rabbits.

That night, Shen Muqing was so majestic that he single-handedly knocked down all the male animals in the team except Song Zixuan, and firmly established his position on the wine table. From then on, everyone saw him on the wine table and walked around. No one dared to stroke the tiger's whiskers lightly.

From this point of view, it shouldn't be a surprise for the sober Shen Muqing to accompany the drunk Song Zixuan to drink, but things are very strange.

I don't know why, but this time he, who is usually called a huge amount, only drank two glasses of foreign wine with the other party for a symbolic reason, and then collapsed on the sofa. Although his consciousness was still clear, his whole body was unable to move.On the other hand, Song Zixuan, who was already drunk when he came back with sloppy steps and slurred speech, now sat aside as if nothing had happened, smiling at his embarrassment as he struggled to sit up.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Shen Muqing really had no strength at all, Song Zixuan slowly put away his smile and stood up, his eyes changed from lazy and intoxicated to dark and cold, looking at Shen Muqing with a hint of uneasiness in his heart weird.

Facing the familiar yet unfamiliar friend in front of him, Shen Muqing's mind went blank. He moved his lips, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only limp and watch his most trusted brother put himself into the bathtub. Watching him turn on the shower, let the water in the bathtub gradually submerge his body, watching him cut open his arteries with a calm face, and then arrange the scene in an orderly manner to look like suicide, the smoothness of actions and the attention to detail Thoughtful as if the whole process has been demonstrated in his mind hundreds or even thousands of times.

Shen Muqing just lay in the bathtub and looked at Song Zixuan. Although he was soaked in hot water, he could clearly feel the bright red blood rushing out of the wound rhythmically with his heartbeat. As time went by, the chill gradually spread It converges between his wrists, then slowly rises to his entire arm, chest, and finally spreads to his entire body.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Shen Muqing clearly knows that he will die today, and the expression on his face has also changed from the initial shock and confusion to puzzlement and irony.He didn't yell loudly or bow his head to beg for mercy as Song Zixuan expected before, he just forced himself to remain conscious, looked straight into the other person's eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"

Facing Shen Muqing's calm questioning, the shame in Song Zixuan's eyes flashed away, he subconsciously turned his head away, but in the next second he forced himself to turn his head back, looking expressionlessly at Shen Muqing who was soaked in blood, gently He smiled and said, "Finally I have spoken... To be honest, I really thought you would stay silent until the blood bleeds out and you would not speak again."

"In a blink of an eye, we have known each other for eight years. Time flies so fast. Even after your disfigurement, you have been my assistant for more than five years..." While speaking, he squatted down , caressing Shen Muqing's face with his hands as if treating his most cherished lover, his white and slender fingers slowly moved on the other's face, carefully depicting the hideous and terrifying scars on it: "Life is so impermanent, no one can think of it, At that time, you were qualified to compete for Best Actor after only two years since your debut, but now you can only be my assistant with this appearance... To be honest, seeing me standing on the stage to accept the award must be very painful for you. It’s hard, right? I’ve seen the pain in your heart all these years, but it’s okay, after tonight, I promise you will never have these negative emotions again...” The author finally settled down in Ali Literature~

I've always wanted to write an article about the entertainment industry, about the male god in my heart...

Now I will talk about it in detail, please listen carefully to those who are interested...