After being reincarnated, he joined a top boy band and then lost it

Not dead, alive and well.

When Song Shengshi opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar white ceiling and incandescent light.

"No, why do all the ceilings in the hospital look the same?" Song Shengshi sat up suddenly, "And the people next to him."

Song Shengshi raised his uninjured hand, and a girl named Wen Maomao next to him was holding his hand and looking at him with an innocent face.

"why is it you again?!"

Wen Junhui lowered his head and closed his eyes, looking sad.

"Don't you like me coming?"

"No, I like it very much. I like it very much." It was the first time that Song Shengshi saw him like this and he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

After hearing Song Shengshi's answer, Wen Junhui looked up with a sly smile and gave Song Shengshi a slap on the hand.

"Didn't I tell you to protect yourself? It's only been a short while, do I have to tie you up with a rope before you can behave yourself?"

Wen Junhui was unusually serious. He looked into Song Shengshi's eyes and said, "Shengshi, what are you…"

Before he could finish his words, an old man walked in from outside, laughing.

"Oh my god, hahaha, these are the two big stars from our county?" The old man rubbed his hands and approached.

There was a middle-aged man next to him who took the initiative to introduce him: "Yes, yes, he is quite promising. The one lying on the bed is the great-grandson of Ye Dawu. He was called back to participate in the sacrifice as a divine messenger."

"You really are worthy of being the great-grandson of Ye Dawu. You are so handsome!" After praising the confused Song Shengshi, the old man turned around and shook the hand of Wen Junhui who was standing.

"You are a child from Luomu Village, right? I am the county magistrate of Binyu County. This time, a director from CCTV came and said he wanted to film the sacrificial customs here." The old county magistrate became more and more excited as he spoke. He let go of Wen Junhui's hand and opened and closed his arms.

"This is a good opportunity to develop the tourism industry. The highway was built here two years ago, but I really don't know how to attract outsiders to visit our small county..."

The old county magistrate talked a lot, the main point of which was that Binyu County had many good things, but there was no opportunity to publicize them.

The arrival of the documentary director from CCTV this time is a huge opportunity. If we can seize it, it will be the first step in Binyu County’s plan to build a tourist town.

Tourism promotes the industry, so villagers don't have to work so hard to make a living from the land, and the city can allocate more construction funds. With this money, a middle school can be built in the county, and some teachers can be hired so that children in nearby villages can go to school.

The wrinkles on the county magistrate's face were like deep ravines. He closed his eyes, opened them again, and then opened them again with a determined look.

"Xiao Wen, right? And Xiao Song, I'm sorry to bother you with the parade this time. Xiao Song is the divine messenger appointed by Ye Da Wu, and Xiao Wen is the guardian divine guard. He will not let you suffer any loss. The reward afterwards..."

The old man narrowed his eyes and showed an expression that you all know.

Wen Junhui was a little confused by the long list of construction projects just now, and the only thing left in his mind was "the guardian of the angel's envoy"

Protect the world?

He nodded.

The old county magistrate was almost in tears. He held Song Shengshi and Wen Junhui's hands together and patted them.

"Good children...Binyu County is blessed to have good children like you..."

The villagers who came over to watch also wiped away their tears, looking moved.

Song Shengshi suddenly noticed a particularly familiar figure in the crowd.

Looking closely, Song Qingyue was actually in the crowd, pretending to wipe away her tears.

Song Shengshi: ???