The life of a despised omega

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Tang Yi, as Ling Jia said, used all means for resources, seriously ruining the atmosphere of the entertainment industry, and her reputation was so bad that everyone avoided her.

But she didn't care at all, she would stick to her thigh and hug her when she touched her thigh, and it would be difficult for those who were stuck to get rid of her.

In short, this person is a cancer in the entertainment industry.

After listening, I said: "These are all rumors, how can you believe the rumors."

"I've seen her twice, and it's exactly the same as the rumors."

"Have you ever been stalked by her?"

"Well..." He became vague, "It doesn't count."

I was about to ask how it was, when he continued, "I always feel that her thinking is different from normal people, and she speaks and acts strangely."

"I didn't get in touch with her after that, and finally heard that she died of illness, but her songs are really good, with a high popularity and connotation."

I asked, "Then why did Yandu Royal Academy of Arts list her song as a forbidden song?"

"This is not very clear. It was an unwritten rule before I took over the school."

I sighed: "That's it."

I didn't expect that the kind and beautiful mother in my memory would look like this in the eyes of others.

If you think about it carefully, it is true that there are rumors, and people will believe them if they are passed on.And my reputation at Yandu Royal Academy of Art is not much different from that of my mother.

It is undoubtedly mother and child.

Ling Jia spent huge sums of money to buy and return several sets of equipment, forcing me to sing every day, sometimes at home and sometimes on the street.

All the videos of me singing will be edited by him and uploaded to major short video platforms.

In Ling Jia’s words, there are many ways to become popular, if one path fails, we can open up other paths, and there is always one that suits me.

There are plenty of internet celebrities turned stars out there, why wouldn't I be one of them.

At first, there was no splash, and spending money to buy hot spots would only buy a few indifferent likes.

But also persisted.

Six months later, one of my original songs became popular, almost taking over the exclusive BGM of all popular videos during that time, and the number of fans on the short video account rose to more than 50, which can be regarded as a small Internet celebrity.

The money spent in the early stage finally paid off.

The program prepared by Ping Shan was officially launched and open to the public for registration.

I announced on the short video that I was going to participate in this show, and all the fans supported me in the comments. Looking at the full screen cheering, I am full of confidence.

When I participated in the audition, I sang a relatively difficult song. It was not a brilliant song, but it was considered the best among those people.

I was selected.

When I stepped off the stage, Ping Shan called me to stop. He patted my shoulder and looked very relieved: "I knew you would definitely come. You performed well just now, keep going."

I bow and thank you.

Because of Ling Jia's operation of short videos, my number of fans quickly exceeded the 200 million mark, and more and more people knew me and supported me.

Ling Jia set up a character for me who is not good at speaking. I really don’t like to talk very much every time I go on the show. Only when the cue comes to me, I will force myself to speak a few words. Therefore, this person was set up very successfully.

I became an innocent Omega boy in the mouth of fans, handsome and powerful.

During this period, I made it all the way to the finals of Pingshan’s program, and accumulated more fans. All major websites have introduced me, and all kinds of short video software are full of my promotional videos.

I'm on fire.

Saturday was the final of the Pingshan show. Ling Jia kept telling me not to be nervous, arranging for me to take care of that, sweating more on my face than I did.

He rubbed his hands and walked back and forth, a little excitedly said: "This is the last step. After this step, you will completely get rid of the title of Internet celebrity and enter the ranks of singing stars."

I ate the food served by the staff and joked with him, "Don't be so optimistic, the players behind are all very strong, and I'm not sure I have a chance of winning."

"I have analyzed that in the first round, you have a good chance of winning against Shang Yexiang and Su Xun. No matter what, you can make it to the top three. It will be a bit difficult if you are against Xu Shi. He is the same type as you. style, and the strength is also resounding, according to my observation, the championship is most likely to be between you and him, so it is best not to match him in the draw later."

"It's out of my control," I said.

"Just hope."

When it was time to draw lots on stage, as expected, both Xu Shi and I got the other's name, and there was a lot of cheers at the scene, which is what everyone wants to see.

Xu Shi stretched out his hand to me on the stage, smiling softly and brightly: "Please advise."

I shook his hand back, "You too."

Next came the preparation stage for stepping down. The photographer followed behind to record the whole process. When changing clothes, the photographer was about to come in but I locked him out.

After changing my clothes, Ling Jia handed me a bottle of water, "Moisturize your throat first, and sing well later."

I took the water and drank it, and it tasted a little weird.

Not daring to take it lightly, I asked, "Is the water okay?"

Ling Jia took it and looked at it: "It's the bottle you just drank."

As soon as he finished speaking, my throat was burning like a fire, and countless thorns pierced my throat. I pinched my throat to try to stop it from hurting so much, but it was useless. Corrosion and festering.

I pointed at the bottle and shouted hoarsely with all my strength: "Water...the water has...problems."

Ling Jia panicked, dropped the bottle and supported me, big drops of sweat dripped down her chin, "What's wrong with your throat, can you still talk, I'll call an ambulance right away..."

A lot of people surrounded the room at once. I couldn't breathe well, and my stomach began to convulse. I covered my stomach with one hand and pinched my chin with the other and fell to the ground.

There were all kinds of chaotic sounds around me, and I closed my eyes irritably.

The ambulance arrived quickly, and Ling Jia sent me to the car as if it was the end of the day. He held my hand in the ambulance and was still trembling uncontrollably. I signaled him not to do this with my eyes, and his eyes were red: "If you have a problem with your voice, how will you sing in the future?"

I closed my eyes, not wanting to see the emotion in his eyes.

After emergency treatment, my throat finally felt more comfortable, and Ling Jia let out a long breath after hearing the doctor said there was nothing serious, "Fortunately, it's all right."

I was also thankful and said: "Fortunately, my voice can still be used."

"Shut up, your voice is like a drake's voice, laborious and unpleasant."

I shut my mouth and stopped talking.

I was bored and turned on the TV in the ward.

On the entertainment news, it was the scene when I was carried into the ambulance, my face was red and my eyeballs protruded, as if I had been possessed by an evil spirit.

Entertainment Star Weekly reported: In the finals of "Singing the Stage", Tang Ruxin, who had high hopes, was rushed to the doctor for an emergency. According to the editor, this contestant suffered throat and body injuries due to eating mixed food. Now "Singer's Stage" has not made any official statement, and the specific situation of Tang Ruxin's contestants is still unclear.What is the truth of this matter, the editor will continue to report for you.

I looked at Ling Jia, and Ling Jia got up: "I'll go out and make a phone call."

I turned off the TV, took out my phone, and the number one most searched was indeed related to me. My private messages on Weibo and short videos were almost exploding. Apart from expressing their concern, fans were complaining about me, and at the same time putting pressure on the singer on stage. , Let the authorities investigate the matter thoroughly.

In order to calm the turmoil, "Singer's Stage" also said that it would give everyone an explanation.

As soon as I put down my phone, the door of the ward was pushed open vigorously. Gong Huanshen led a group of people into the ward, and tied me up without saying a word.

Gong Huanshen was under pressure all over his body, and his eyes were so cold that he could freeze to death. Being stared at by those eyes, I shivered unconsciously.

After sitting in the extended Lincoln, Gong Huanshen's bodyguards untied the quilt on me, the door was closed, and the front fender was put down, leaving me and Gong Huanshen in the entire back seat.

I said cautiously: "When did you come back?"

I haven't seen Gong Huanshen since I arrived in Xuandu. I was forced by the housekeeper to go back to the villa several times, but Gong Huanshen wasn't there. I haven't seen him for more than half a year. This time he appeared suddenly. It seems that his affairs have been completely dealt with.

Now this is ready to deal with me.

"Tang Yuan." Gong Huanshen pinched his knuckles and called my name.

"What did I say before?"

He said a lot, I can't remember clearly, but this time he came suddenly and tied him up, which must have violated his taboo, I shrank my body and didn't answer.

He leaned towards me inch by inch, with the sound of cold air and joints, and I was controlled between him and the car door.

Gong Huanshen: "It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you will never remember it."

After saying this, he sat back to his original position and ignored me again.

When we arrived at the villa, the housekeeper greeted me, respectfully called Master Gong Huanshen, and reluctantly called me Mr. Tang.

After entering the hall, Ling Jia was escorted up quickly. Gong Huanshen sat on the sofa, very leisurely, and when he had enough rest, he raised his head slightly and said, "Let's begin."

Soon someone took out a dagger, Ling Jia was controlled by someone, his hands were firmly pressed on the marble floor, and the dagger that was shining coldly hit Ling Jia's hand.

Cold sweat dripped from my temples, and my chin dropped to the floor. I rushed forward and knocked away the people around Ling Jia, protecting Ling Jia, and shouting at Gong Huanshen: "What are you doing?"

The butler served Gong Huanshen a cup of tea, and Gong Huanshen drank the tea leisurely.The corners of my eyes twitched, and an impatient expression appeared on my face, and the people around me immediately stepped forward and forcibly pushed me away.

I begged Gong Huanshen: "Don't cut his hands, cut mine if you want!"

Gong Huanshen put down his cup and waved to me, "Come here."

I quickly moved over and lay beside him.

"Don't be like this, please, I promise that I will be obedient and not cause trouble in the future."

He caressed my face gently, and skillfully stuck my chin with his right hand. He bent down and stopped his lips at a distance of five or six centimeters from me. He sprayed hot air on my face, with gentleness and bewitchment, he said: "You know I can't bear to Hurt you, so... this is your punishment."

He forcibly turned his face to the other side, and the men holding Ling Jia raised and lowered their knives without making a sound. A blood-red flower bloomed on the ground, spreading little by little, and finally formed a meandering river, flowing in all directions.

Another bodyguard led a wolf dog into the hall, and the fingers scattered on the side were caught in its mouth, gurgling...

The creepy sound of chewing bones was particularly ear-piercing in the quiet moment.

After the fingers were dealt with, the wolfdog began to lick the scarlet blood on the ground. As the tongue went in and out, the mucus in its mouth mixed with the blood, and the extremely foul smell leaked out. on the white floor.

At this time, the TV broadcast: It was verified that Tang Ruxin's drinks were replaced by the cameraman who followed the shoot. According to the photographer's confession, everything he did was instigated by Tang Ruxin's competitor Xu Shi.At this time, Xu Shi was taken away by the police for the crime of intentional injury, and he also hoped that Tang Ruxin would recover soon.

After Gong Huanshen finished his tea calmly, he leaned over to my ear again and said, "Are you aware of your mistake?"

I poohed him: "Gong Huanshen, you are a lunatic!"

"Hahahaha" After laughing, he stood up and suppressed his smile, his eyes were full of fierceness, and he ordered: "Cut off the whole hand."

I quickly hugged his leg, "I was wrong, I should listen to you, I will take good care of this body, I promise, I promise there will be no next time."

"I was wrong, and I will never hurt my body again. Please...don't cut it, okay?"

I looked up at Gong Huanshen, and tried my best to apologize, but he stretched out his hand to stop, those subordinates finally stopped, Ling Jia stood up holding his severed finger, and thanked Gong Huanshen: "Thank you, young master."

Gong Huanshen kicked me away and said in a lazy and casual voice, "Clean it up."

Ling Jia: "Okay."