Superstar

Chapter 1: wedge

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"Today I watched the snow drifting by in the cold night

Floating far away with a cooled heart

Chasing in the wind and rain, unable to distinguish the traces in the fog..."

A melodious song echoed in the empty underground passage, sometimes attracting one or two pedestrians to stop and listen. However, the weather was so cold that most pedestrians just glanced at the fat man in front of them, shook their heads and walked away.

"She looks so average, no wonder she's not popular..."

"Yeah, it's so cold here. It's so pitiful to see him still wearing single clothes..." A very cute girl took out five pieces of Mao Zedong from her wallet and placed them in the small basin next to the wandering singer. in.

"Forgive me for my unruly, indulgent love of freedom in this life.

I am also afraid that I will fall one day

Anyone can abandon their ideals

How can I be afraid that one day it will be just you and me?"

The fat wandering singer had a calm voice, and his Cantonese pronunciation was quite standard. In this cold weather, there was no tremor in his voice, and he was probably no better than a professional singer.

Although many days of hunger and cold have made his face pale, his eyes are still firm. If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find a flame jumping in them.

"Qin Hao, are you still singing? Don't worry, you're not famous for your appearance!" At this time, a handsome young man led four or five little yellow hairs and snatched the guitar from Qin Hao's hand. He kicked him in the stomach and knocked him to the ground.

The four or five little yellow guys swarmed up, two of them held down Qin Hao's hands and feet, and each of them grabbed the few dollars in the small basin next to him in their hands.

Qin Hao became angry when he saw that his reward for a hard day's work was snatched away by these gangsters. He tried his best to break free, but it was to no avail.

He has been hungry and full for a while, so how can he have any strength

The little gangster** smiled and said: "Qin Hao, let me tell you one last time, as long as you sing here for two hours, I will return the protection money to you during this period! Look, Is this deal a good deal?”

"Fuck you, if you fuck your mother just once, I'll give you all the money I earn this month!" Qin Hao said loudly, holding his neck.

The little gangster's eyes turned green when he heard this, and he yelled: "Damn it, Uncle Ni, hit me!"

After hearing this, several little yellow haired men greeted Qin Hao with their fists as if they were free of charge.

Qin Hao didn't know where he got the strength at this time. He grabbed one of Huang Mao's arms and bit off a piece of meat in one bite.

"ah!"

Xiao Huangmao screamed. He could not imagine that this little fat man could be so cruel. He couldn't help but stare at Qin Hao blankly, and his hands and feet couldn't help but relax.

Qin Hao succeeded in the attack, then turned his hand and hit Xiao Huangmao with an elbow on the chin, who was still in a daze. Xiao Huangmao fell down with a bang.

Qin Hao suddenly stood up and punched the chests of the two people in front of him with his fists. With his domineering attitude, he was as good as the two of them fighting Qi Hu.

Bang... Bang...

The punches hit the flesh, and Qin Hao's body was hit by the opponent's raindrop fists, causing his blood to boil for a while. Despite this, he did not retreat at all, and even stopped defending, allowing the opponent's fists and kicks to fall on him.

He punched and kicked like a crazy tiger. For a while, with this desperate fighting style, he only restrained the two gangsters in front of him. The two gangsters looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes. There was a hint of fear, and I couldn't help but retreat frequently due to joy.

"call!"

At this time, Qin Hao suddenly heard a gust of wind behind his head. Before he could turn around, he heard a loud bang. Before he could realize what happened, he felt dizzy for a while and fell to the ground with a thud.

It turned out that the leading gangster saw that the situation was not good, picked up the guitar in his hand, and hit Qin Hao on the back of the head.

The guitar broke and Qin Hao fell into a pool of blood.

"Boss, this won't kill anyone..." A little yellow-haired man covered his arms and jumped on his feet.

"I don't know, just run away. Fortunately, there are no cameras here!"

"Run, damn, whoever your mother dares to call the police, I will kill him!" Another Huang Mao pointed at the pedestrians around him with a fierce voice. After a while, only Qin Hao was left in the entire underground passage.

Qin Hao felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier at this time. Hearing the murmurs of these gangsters, he still spat disdainfully: "Coward, music is something trash like you can desecrate!"

Immediately afterwards, Qin Hao fell into a pool of blood, motionless.

A minute later, a white light flashed, Qin Hao's fingers moved slightly, and he stood up from the ground. His face was rosy at this time. Are there any signs of injury

"Fuck, is this a dream?" Qin Hao looked at the ground at this time. Is there any blood stains there? Even the guitar was lying on the ground intact.

He shook his head, packed his things, and walked home.

"I'm a genius, hahahaha!"

After hastily finishing a dinner, Qin Hao was sitting in front of the computer watching the last episode of "Running-Man". He was amused by Chen Chichi's exaggerated performance in the show. He smiled and smiled. The smile on his face It froze.

"Alas, it seems that I have to change places again. I am being made difficult by these grandsons every day, but life must go on..."

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the entire computer screen went dark, and then a few gleaming large characters appeared:

1. Do you like your current life

A. Like B. Dislike

Suddenly seeing this question, Qin Haodeng immediately thought that he was dazzled and had hallucinations. Now I rubbed my face vigorously, then looked at the computer screen and found that the words I just saw were still on the computer screen.

Not only that, there are even a few more small red words: Please make your choice as soon as possible, otherwise it will be deemed to be automatically given up.

I don't know why, Qin Hao's heart suddenly jumped, and he stretched out his right index finger to click on option B on the screen.

Qin Hao graduated from a pheasant university in Beijing and has a completely grassroots background. When I first graduated, I had great ambitions to make a career in the entertainment industry.

Unlike those handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, he looks really ordinary and even a little fat.

It's even impossible to take the comedian route like Huang Bo.

Fortunately, he still had a good voice. After falling out with his family, he took a guitar alone, left the capital, and started a life as a wandering singer.

After wandering around some cities for more than half a year, he came to Dongyue Province. However, dragons and snakes are mixed here, underground forces are entrenched, and the life of a wandering singer is not easy.

Take the few gangsters I met before as an example. They deliberately made things difficult and insulted Qin Hao. In fact, they didn't have much trouble. It was just due to his personality.

Qin Hao had just arrived, but he always had a sense of arrogance in his bones, and he didn't show any pretentiousness to the gangsters. From the initial collection of protection fees to the last effort to make things difficult for them, these gangsters were just trying to humiliate Qin Hao.

Suddenly, the computer screen flashed, and a line of large characters flashed out: Do you still remember your first dream

Below is a horizontal line that obviously needs to be filled in.

Qin Hao's eyes lit up and he typed a few words on the keyboard without thinking:

Become a superstar.

The screen flashes again...

Are you sure about your choice

yes…

no…

Qin Hao nodded yes without hesitation.

I want to be a superstar!

As soon as the lights in the room dimmed, Qin Hao suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling of exhaustion sweeping over him, and he immediately fell asleep on the computer table.

It was at this time that a voice sounded from somewhere:

The Rise of the Stars system has been selected and initialization is in progress...

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