I walk the career line in dog blood

"It sounds good, but young people in this world don't appreciate it..." The system voice was dry.

It is a system that has experienced many battles, but it has been tricked by the host? !

Ahhhh, so angry!

"Oh." An Yinong disagreed.

The system saw him randomly flipping through a sheet of music again, humming softly and singing a cappella on the spot.

He only sang it twice, and he was able to break the script the third time, without any jerky feeling, as smooth as if he had sung it hundreds of times.At this time, the voice is not dry and hoarse when speaking, and a little smoke can only add charming flavor, but it is full of charm.

"I promised too soon before." The system wiped its face bitterly, the sweet voice was Tianmei, and the hoarse voice was Yujie, and most people in this world can appreciate both Tianmei and Yujie.

The host asked him if he could sing, and the answer was of course... yes!

This is definitely a professional level singing, the only downside is hyperventilation.But this is the fault of the original owner, his lung capacity is too low and he needs to exercise.

The system doesn't understand, hasn't his host not sung for seven or eight years?She is a well-known good-for-nothing beauty in the entertainment industry, and there are still a lot of scandals, how can he be good at it?

The system bowed its head and searched: According to the host's resume, he had only debuted for half a year, and he had only participated in one competition and won the championship once.

but!

The runner-up of that year was the queen who won domestic and foreign music awards, and the third runner-up was the new generation of heavenly kings who created the era of drama.

"What kind of devil was the host who overwhelmed the two of them and became the undisputed champion?" The system seemed to know this person.

It grabs the ground with its head: Blame me for being too young!I don't know the dangers of the world.

An Yinong didn't care whether the system was in pain or not, he laughed heartily, as if he wanted to let out the frustration of breaking his dream.

All kinds of past lives appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyes were even a little wet.

However, An Yinong didn't want to be seen as a little 'cowardly', so he turned his head and wiped it away, and picked up a pen to write on a blank post-it note: mild smokey voice, wide range, high plasticity.

After confirming that he can continue to pursue his dream, he walked out of the recording studio: "Stop talking, it's cold, let's make some brown sugar ginger water first."

The most important thing about singing is to protect the throat, and some colds can make the throat inflamed.

While cooking ginger soup, he was in a happy mood while whistling. The tune was lively and brisk, just as brisk as his footsteps.

At the same time, a certain high-end neighborhood.

At this time, Zhao Ze had also arrived at home. He recalled the 'Ke Yinong' who threatened him viciously in the rain and choked on his mouth, and his heart was blocked.

He couldn't remember the appearance of 'Ke Yinong' in his previous life, as if everything was blurred.

"Oh, sharp teeth, I have to make you cry and beg me!"

Walking around the room, Zhao Ze remembered something, and he made a phone call: "The plan continues. I want the worst character design, and I want him to 'take the initiative' to leave the entertainment circle. By the way, give him the ugliest makeup , a bit in the underworld."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ze seemed to be in a better mood. He opened a bottle of fine wine, and said disdainfully, "But the thing I raised casually, do you really think I can turn the world upside down?"

After drinking half a glass, his 'friend' came in the rain: "I called you a few times, why didn't you answer?"

In the previous life, the family of this 'friend' collapsed and went bankrupt, fell out of their class, and never saw each other again.Zhao Ze almost couldn't remember who he was, Lu Yu?

"Xi Ke, aren't you busy today?" Zhao Ze remembered that during this period of time when Lu Yu officially entered the Huanyu Group and became the intended heir, he was too busy to touch the ground.

"Father asked me to practice with the entertainment company at home." Lu Yu sat down and poured himself a glass of wine. He looked at Zhao Ze, "You know that my aunt's son also opened an entertainment company."

Of course Zhao Ze knew that if the legitimate child hadn't been so arrogant and determined to sever ties with his family, then the big group would not be able to get Lu Yu, who is an illegitimate child.

Of course, in the future, they will know that the arrogance of the legitimate child is emboldened.

"I'm going to swallow it." Lu Yu smiled like a jackal, and his handsome face was ruined by the grin.

Zhao Ze was not surprised, he also did the same in his previous life.Speaking of this, he remembered one thing, Ke Yinong seemed to be in that entertainment company, called... Starlight Entertainment.

Lu Yu didn't notice Zhao Ze's abnormality, he raised his head and drank half a glass of red wine, and murmured viciously: "I will never forget the way he stood on top of Lu's house and looked at me when he first came to Lu's house. "

Zhao Ze came back to his senses, and didn't take it seriously. When a legitimate child sees an illegitimate child, is it possible that he should welcome him warmly?

"If he has nothing from now on, can he still keep his composure?" Lu Yu couldn't hold back as soon as he talked about this person, and he said with a sour face, "Maybe he can, a person who sees his biological mother dies No monster shed a single tear."

Zhao Ze was not interested in the short stories of these parents. He interrupted Lu Yu's complaint: "It's noon, do you want something to eat? Yinong, let the kitchen..."

Zhao Ze, who habitually told Ke Yinong, was taken aback: No, he has been reborn.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yu wondered.

Zhao Ze was silent for two seconds, and finally smiled with relief: "It's nothing, the cook is not here today."

He remembered.

He has no job, no social circle, no hobbies, and deals with trivial things every day. Looking at him from a distance, he feels that he is surrounded by oily smoke. This is the 'Ke Yinong' in his memory.

"The servant who often asks for leave should be fired earlier, because he doesn't know his duty." Lu Yu frowned.

Zhao Ze smiled again. Did Lu Yu really not know that his mother was a servant of the Lu family before, and only after hooking up with the male master did he take over?

"Already fired."

The old community at this time.

The sudden chill caused An Yinong to shiver, he rubbed his arms: "You don't really have a cold, do you?"

After turning on the warm light, he walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes in his arms, and a strange yet familiar person appeared in the mirror.Strangeness is due to the face, and familiarity is due to a certain feeling.

"The soul and the body will influence each other. After three to five years, you will find that this body is three or four points similar to the original you. If you are a minor, there will be more similarities. But now the biggest change should be temperament."

The original owner's temperament is harmless and gentle, but the host... the system glanced at it and then looked away: It wants to be grass on the ground.

"I have already agreed to the singing, so should the host take the task seriously?

"I have a lot of products. If you really don't want to improve your appearance and voice, you can also consider cooking skills. As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach."

An Yinong suspected that the system had graduated from the 'mother-in-law advanced training class', otherwise, how could he say such words that have a sense of the age of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

If you can't catch this man's heart...then change it?Why are you embarrassing your own hands?

He changed the subject: "It's private time now, let me take a good bath, okay? You play for a while."

As he spoke, he slipped the rubber doll-like system out and placed it on the small mat at the door.

The stunned system looked at the closed door, and was furious: "Are you cheating on me? I don't think you care about the mission at all!"

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom, and the system puffed its cheeks. It decided to ignore the host for an hour to let him know how powerful it was.

However, this determination did not last long, because its host, An Yinong, had a fever.

"Do you want to buy medicine? Quick-acting fever-reducing medicine."

"Thank you, no need for now."

An Yinong took his own temperature, it was 37.9, low fever, no need to go to the hospital.Then I took the antipyretics from the medicine cabinet and took them, and then I lay down on the bed.

Just a little bit of wind and a little bit of rain, why did you catch a cold?

An Yinong used to have a physique that was not easy to get sick. He never thought that someone could be so fragile.

"You need to exercise more." He thought, and closed his eyes.

The system sitting on the small pillow was going to talk to him about the mission, but as soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep in three seconds, and slept soundly.

"..." This heart is too big.

"Forget it, you look so good-looking." The system crawled over and reached out to touch the forehead of the host, "Let you go, get well soon."

An Yinong didn't sleep well that night, and kept dreaming about his past.

From the time he started learning vocal music with his teacher at the age of four, to winning the championship in the Young Singers Competition, and then to being thrown away like garbage when his dreams were shattered.

The pride was broken, fell in the mud and could barely get up.

All hope is lost.

He also dreamed of his own death.

When he was dying, even how the knife pierced into his chest was slowed down ten times in high-definition.

Watching the red blood gushing out from the wound, and a strong smell of blood gushing from his throat.The person who killed him could no longer see clearly, only a boundless blood color.

The water stains on the pillow faded away, the system woke up, and saw the host when it opened its eyes.

He frowned in his sleep and muttered in his mouth. Fine sweat broke out on his red face due to fever, and the sweat gathered on the corner of his forehead and fell like tears.

Unlike the strong him in the daytime, he is very fragile.

"Buzz buzz buzz." The phone vibrated beside the bed, and An Yinong woke up with a start. He exhaled, only to find that his pajamas were soaked in sweat and his body was sticky.

"Here is it?" He sat up with his hands propped up on the bed, and it took him a long time to remember what happened like a dream yesterday.

Death, and crossing.

It was already bright outside, but his head was still a little groggy.

An Yinong touched his forehead, his hands were as hot as his forehead, but his throat didn't hurt, and he didn't have other symptoms, probably the fever hadn't subsided yet.If it's too powerful, do you really want to buy a high-efficiency antipyretic from the system on credit?

He shook his head. Once there was a second time, he had to restrain himself from not using the system, and if he couldn't, he would go to the hospital.

"Host, are you having a nightmare?" the system raised its head and asked, "I was talking in my sleep last night."

An Yinong was stunned. For a while, he couldn't remember what he dreamed of yesterday, but it was definitely not a pleasant dream.

"Probably," he said, "it was just a dream of breaking something dear."

The phone on the bed was still vibrating, while An Yinong was thinking about something, he picked up the phone, and the word 'boss' was displayed on the phone.

He pressed the call button: "Hello?"