Chapter 1

"Boom boom boom!"

"Cheng Hang! Are you fucking dead inside? Open the door!"

"This afternoon is the last rehearsal, so forget about being useless and want to ruin the curtain call for all of us?"

The sound of kicking the door has been ringing for a long time, and it seems to be getting louder and louder, accompanied by the man's scolding and the dissuasion of the people around him, but Cheng Hang sat on the bed blankly, looking at his white to bloodless hands , as if not hearing at all.

The person outside was probably tired of kicking, and the noise gradually faded away. It was already 10 minutes later when the surroundings became completely quiet.

Cheng Hang's eyes moved suddenly, his eyes moved away from his pale skin, and he looked around the strange room he was in.

The room is less than ten square meters, and the decoration is extremely simple. There is only a very small window on the south side, and it cannot be fully opened. There are clothes piled up in disorder underneath, and there are almost no decorations. The only two potted plants are fake flowers with drooping pointed leaves.

At first glance, it looks like a room for people who don't know Feng Shui.

While he was looking at the room, a strange memory flooded into his mind. Cheng Hang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and was finally sure that he had encountered an incredible thing.

He even wore a book.

What he was wearing was a routine about Su Shuang's entertainment circle. Cheng Hang didn't remember the title of the book until Cheng Hang. He only remembered that there was a supporting role in it, which had the same name as his ex-boyfriend who lost contact for no reason, so he read it.

As for the person he possessed himself, he didn't even mention the name, but because he made his debut on the show where the heroine was a guest, and was praised by the heroine commercially, he was followed by the hero.

After that episode of the program, his black posts suddenly began to appear overwhelmingly on the Internet, such as superficial, uninformed, fake singing, not cooperating with training, defiant, plastic surgery... The real ones were all posted up, even the original owner. Looking at it myself, I feel that this person is hopeless.

A large number of fans turned away and turned back. As the agency of the original owner, Yunxing Group did not take any action, and the program team did not intend to restore his reputation.Now that the team contract for the draft debut is about to expire, they just want to squeeze out the last bit of use value from the original owner.

Cheng Hang turned his head slowly, and there was a poster on the wall next to the bed. The young man on it was gorgeous. He was obviously a boy, but he looked pretty.

The original owner's face is eight points similar to Cheng Hang's, but the remaining two points are different, which makes the temperament of the two people very different.

First of all, the original owner's eyes are lax and lack of divine light. At first glance, he looks like a person who has no independent opinions, and is easily influenced by external comments.Second, he has marks between his brows, which means that this person likes to frown, is sensitive, fragile, and prone to overthinking.And there are evil lines on the forehead, which also means that the person is dull and easy to be teased by others.

But at the same time, the original owner's thick and long eyebrows also means that he is a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

All the unforeseen disasters, the company and the program group's inaction, were not the ones that broke the original owner the most. The last straw that broke the camel's back was his fans.

How much fans liked his face before, how disgusting he is now.

The original owner even received a razor blade from a fan, telling him to "quickly kill yourself! I'm disgusted when I see you"!

Before that, this fan also tore up black fans for him on the Internet, and also woven a scarf for him in private, saying that he was "the brightest star in my life".

The original owner was extremely desperate, and when he saw the blade and the blood book sent by the fans, he immediately thought of committing suicide.

Then there is now.

The original owner didn't do anything, and when he was about to stand out, his whole life was ruined because of the heroine's words, but the comment area was full of envy and praise. Those remarks about true love are disgusting, so Cheng Hang saw the male lead The master was jealous, and when he arranged for someone to go to Hei Yuanzhu, he stopped reading.

That said, he had no idea what was going to happen next.

But this is not important, the most important thing right now is that the original owner is dead now.Rather than talking about time travel, it's better to say that he just possessed the body of the original owner, and this body has already started to stiffen, and it will start to rot in 8 hours.

He had a premonition that if this body was allowed to rot, he would disappear too.

That's when it's real death.

Cheng Hang did know a few ways to keep corpses fresh, but each material is very precious, and in the account of the original owner...

Seeing the pitiful 2 yuan remaining in Huabei, Cheng Hang took a deep breath.

Seems like you can only figure it out yourself.

--

Cheng Hang pulled himself together and got up stiffly to wash up.

Although this room is small, there is a two-square-meter toilet, but the door is facing the head of the bed.

From the perspective of feng shui, the five elements of the bathroom belong to water, with heavy humidity and filth. The room is already too small to be stuffy, and it is easy to be in a trance due to these influences.

The original owner's character is cowardly and uninitiated. When encountering such a thing, and living in such a Fengshui room, it is no wonder that he would commit suicide.

Cheng Hang came out after washing, pulled off the optional curtains, covered the door of the toilet, then dug out two pieces of clothes, put them on, and was ready to go out.

Time is running out, and he doesn't have time to change the Feng Shui of this room one by one.

Remembering that the original owner was still a very popular little idol, Cheng Hang pulled out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo, and walked out while typing, but as soon as he walked out of the gate, he heard a scolding: "Fuck! Cheng Hang! You...damn finally Dare to come out!"

It was the guy who kicked the door before.

The man rushed up aggressively, grabbed Cheng Hang's collar and was about to continue cursing, but as soon as he touched the other's skin, the cool touch made him stunned for a moment, and seeing the other's calm eyes, his heart With a jerk, he suddenly couldn't vent his anger.

Cheng Hang received the memory of the original owner, so he naturally recognized the person in front of him.

The talent show that the original owner participated in, selected a total of eight newcomers to form a temporary group debut, and the period of joint activities is one year.

The young man in front of him is one of the members of the group, named Ran Zhuo.

The original owner is just like what was written in the novel, Kong has a good face, his acting and singing skills are unbearable to look at directly, and he made his debut entirely by relying on a large number of fans. No, it's like a firecracker battle against Uehara-sama, and it will explode if you don't order it.

Ran Zhuo came to him this time, probably for tonight's curtain call performance.

——The program contract expires, it's time for the team to disband and develop independently.

The original owner hadn't left the room for many days because of recent encounters and the blackening of fans.Everyone else in the team was training hard for a perfect curtain call, and couldn't sleep because of the announcement, only he didn't show up, didn't practice the team dance moves, and didn't even go to the rehearsal, which was completely annoying Ran Zhuo.

Seeing Ran Zhuo grabbing his collar in a daze, Cheng Hang pulled his hand away, and frowned impatiently, "What's the matter?"

Hearing his voice, Ran Zhuo woke up suddenly, and felt that his attitude seemed to be different from usual, but he didn't take it to heart.

He quickly remembered the reason for his anger, but he couldn't fight against this pale face, so he glared at Cheng Hang bitterly, "What's the matter? Tonight is the curtain call! But since last week Now, you haven't participated in a single training session, and you haven't come to the first rehearsal in the morning without makeup! What else do you ask me?"

Ran Zhuo spoke angrily, but Cheng Hang showed no expression at all. After listening to his words, he just nodded, "I know. I have something to go out now, please let me go."

"Still going out?!" Ran Zhuo was almost pissed off, "Tonight is the official performance! Do you know the last rehearsal in the afternoon! He. Damn the whole team practiced two walks for each dance just for you. Bit! If you don't want to participate, he. Damn just say no?"

After Cheng Hang finished editing Weibo and sent it out, he put his phone back in his pocket, as if he didn't hear it, he passed Ran Zhuo and pressed the elevator button.

Ran Zhuo was so angry that he punched the wall in front of him, "Cheng Hang! My mother is talking to you!"

If it was normal, Cheng Hang must have been frightened by him, standing there like a quail, not daring to move, looking at him timidly, showing that motherly and annoying expression.

But today's Cheng Hang is very different.

As Ran Zhuo wished, Cheng Hang raised his head and glanced at him, but that look had nothing to do with fear or cowardice.

I have to admit that Cheng Hang's appearance is the most outstanding among them.

Tall and slender figure, fair skin, exquisite facial features, especially those eyes that are as deep as ink, but clear and simple, just like an elf who strayed into the world.

Therefore, before those scandals broke out, he had the most fans. Even fans of other members would praise him by the way, and couldn't bear to say a serious thing.

Today's Cheng Hang seems to be sick, his pale skin without blood makes him look weak and beautiful, but the sharp eyes sweeping over him can instantly wash away this impression.

Ran Zhuo's breathing stagnated, his head went blank for a moment, and he calmed down for no reason.

Cheng Hang looked at him inquisitively for a while, and said, "Your Yintang and the tip of your nose are filled with black air, and there are bloodshot eyes in your eyes. Don't go to the rehearsal in the afternoon, it's easy to be unlucky."

Ran Zhuo: "..."

At this moment, the elevator arrived with a "ding", and Cheng Hang walked around him again and entered the elevator.

Ran Zhuo turned around abruptly and shouted angrily: "Cheng Hang! You..."

Cheng Hang pressed the elevator door close button, glanced at him, and said, "I'll be back."

His voice was deep and hoarse, completely different from his vacant voice when he sang. Although he looked sick, it gave people an inexplicable sense of convincing.

Ran Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the elevator door had been completely closed and was slowly sinking.

Thinking that he was in a daze because of Cheng Hang's words just now, Ran Zhuo kicked the wall irritably as if he had been pricked by a needle, "Fuck! What's wrong with him? He...damn he's pretending to be a magic stick!"

At this time, several other teammates came in groups and greeted him: "Ran Zhuo, who are you talking to? Are you going to the rehearsal together?"

Thinking of what Cheng Hang said, Ran Zhuo hesitated for a moment, but then he shook his head mockingly, feeling that he was really tired and dizzy, just bloodshot from staying up all night, did he really believe that guy's nonsense?

He nodded vigorously, "Of course! Wait for me!"

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