MTL - Perfect Superstar-Chapter 1 Dream of changing destiny

Lu Chen had a dream, a long, long dream.

The world of dreams is familiar and unfamiliar, and different characters perform different kinds of wonderful things, and he actually experienced three different lives in this world!

The first life belongs to a singer named Xu Bo. His character is arrogant and arrogant, and he likes music madly. Although he has good talents, he can never be full of magnificence, like duckweed drifting around.

In the second paragraph of life, his name is Mo Ran, the actor, his appearance is calm and introverted. He has played different roles in many film and television works, but he is a supporting role, but his acting skills have always been the foil of others.

In the last section of life, Fang Mingyi is a freelance writer who likes music, movies, travel and food. He often carries his backpacks to the world, relying on the screaming style of screaming and screaming on the Internet.

Fate is wonderful, an occasional gathering, let Xu Bo, Mo Ran and Fang Mingyi know each other. Although they have different personalities, they still have a lot of common topics, so they become real friends.

Later, the three men traveled together and suddenly encountered a mudslide on the winding mountain road leading to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain...

When countless mud mixed with rocks broke through the window and rushed into the car, the huge fear and suffocation made Lu Chen suddenly wake up and squatted up in bed!

He gasped fiercely, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, his eyes were broken and his soul was lost.

After a long time, Lu Chen barely returned to the soul.

The line of sight slowly focused, and the eye-catching dim room was incomprehensible. The dim light of the small table lamp barely illumined the dwelling of less than ten square meters, except for the bed underneath, a set of dilapidated tables and chairs and a wardrobe. Any other furniture.

However, he is still a bit confused. Whether he is Xu Bo, Mo Ran or Fang Mingyi, the memory of the three people is so vivid and vivid that it is deeply inscribed in the soul and cannot be divided.

Lu Chen put on his coat indiscriminately, rushed to the small bathroom, then quickly unscrewed the faucet and directly put the water on his face with both hands.

The intense stimulation brought by the cold tap water makes his dizzy mind wake up instantly.

What appears in the mirror is a young face.

The face is very positive, the edges and corners are quite handsome, the eyebrows are sharp and the eyes are deep and deep, the strong nose and thin lips are slightly reluctant, but there is a touch of sorrow and embarrassment between the brows. Disappointment and darkness in life.

Lu Chen was finally able to confirm that he was still him, or that 22-year-old young man who had not graduated from the university and had been wandering in the capital for nearly a year!

Drops!

The cell phone resting on the bed suddenly made a loud tweet.

Lu Chen slammed his **** and forced himself to forget the thoughts in his mind for a while, brushing his teeth in a hurry, and then left the dwelling basement to go to work.

The place where he now lives is the Jingming Community of the Third Ring of the Third Ring of Beijing, one of the dozens of rooms separated by a basement of an old building.

A small room of less than ten square meters can be rented for up to 1,200 yuan, but it is better to have a separate bathroom, and it is not far from the place where Lu Chen works during the day. The nearest subway station is only five minutes away.

In the super city of Beijing with more than 30 million people, there are many outsiders like Lu Chen, either for life or for dreams.

They are often referred to as "King drift" or "ant family", and some people laugh at themselves as "flying ants."

As a member of the "flying ant", Lu Chen ran out of the community and ran to the sidewalk. He broke through the smog in the morning and ran to the place where he worked.

Everything is as usual, everything seems to be different again.

At sunset, Lu Chen dragged his tired body and returned to the dark dwelling.

He threw himself on the single bed, closed his eyes for a moment, cheered up and then sat up, and took the guitar in front of the bed.

This single-board guitar is the most precious item currently owned by Lu Chen. The guitar panel is made of white pine wood, and the back side panel is made of rosewood plywood. White pine is one of the best materials in the world to make guitars. The tone is very good, and after a period of performance, it is more sensitive to sound.

Even in the most difficult time, Lu Chen did not think about selling this guitar because it was Lu Xue’s 18th birthday gift to Lu Chen.

Lu Xue is Lu Chen’s sister. I bought this guitar and used all the pocket money she saved!

In another three hours, Lu Chen will use this guitar to earn a second wage.

During the day, Lu Chen was an hourly worker at the KFC store. In the evening, he was a waiter and a singer in a bar in Houhai, Beijing. He worked two times at the same time and worked more than 15 hours a day.

Lu Chen didn't want to fight like this, but his family's heavy debts made him unable to fight, otherwise his sister would face the danger of being out of school, and many creditors would come to the door.

Lu Chen also has a sister who, like him, is fighting for debt repayment. As the only man in the family, what reason does he have to escape his own responsibility?

Holding the guitar, Lu Chen lightly plucked the steel strings, and the pleasant sound of the piano poured out like a stream of water, sprinkled with a small room.

I don't know how, he feels comfortable with his casual performance today. The usual hard **** has become very skillful, as if he has experienced thousands of exercises and reached the realm of freewheeling.

Lu Chen’s heart moved, straightened his spine and began to play seriously.

He played a "flying pigeon".

"Flying Pigeons" is a popular song created by famous singer Tan Hong more than ten years ago. It is considered to be one of the most popular folk songs for guitar singing, but it has quite high requirements for **** and singing.

Lu Chen is not a musician. He is a fan of pop music. He has studied guitar for a few years, and he can fascinate a lot of ignorant girls.

To put it bluntly, Lu Chen, who was wealthy at that time, just used guitar singing as a tool to show off.

Really used to make a living, his amateur makes him only a point singer in the bar - some people sing only, no one points the most is the mat, belonging to the bottom of the bar singer.

"Flying pigeons" Lu Chen has also played before, the lack of skill is unable to control, can not play the precise fingering, can not sing the mood in the song, the East Shi effect gangsters laugh.

But now playing "Flying Pigeons" again, he found that the difficulties in **** no longer exist, open the breath and sing, the melodious singing echoes in the room, with a different kind of charm.

"Dream, become a pigeon flying in the blue sky, la la ah~"

After singing, Lu Chen’s fingers pressed on the strings and slammed.

How could this be?

Is this really a song that I sing myself?

Snapped! Snapped!

The door of the room was suddenly ringed.

Lu Chen woke up and put down the guitar and said: "Come in, the door is not closed!"

The door was quickly pushed open, and a tall, thin-eyed man walked in, with an exaggerated smile on his face, and gave a thumb to Lu Chen: "The big singer, it’s so great!"

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Then you still hurry to reward, just enjoy a few thousand tens of thousands is enough!"

"If you don't have money, you have to kill one!"

The glasses man shouted loudly, and a pair of unyielding expressions of unyielding, watching people hate to hit him.

This glasses man is Lu Chen's next door neighbor, named Li Feiyu, Xiangnan, who has been in Beijing for three years and is currently selling in a 4S shop.

The basement space is closed, and the room is separated by fireproof panels. The sound insulation effect is very poor, so Lu Chen practiced singing in the dwelling house, and the neighbors could hear clearly.

The big singer is the nickname that Li Feiyu gave to Lu Chen. It is a good-natured ridicule. Because the two are almost the same age and have good temper, they become friends. When the former is idle, they often run over the door.

Li Feiyu also loves to sing, but his five-tone is not complete. He sings songs and is a ghost crying. He has a bit of appreciation for pop songs. He just heard the "flying pigeons" that Lu Chen played and listened.

"But really, brother..."

After the joke, Li Feiyu said very seriously: "You sing this song really well. Although the style is a little different from that of Tan Hong, it is also full of artistic conception, at least ten times stronger than the saliva songs you sang before!"

He opened his hands and fingers, and hated not to lift his feet together.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Thank you!"

He knows that he used to sing very badly.

"It’s amazing..."

Li Feiyu’s face reveals a mysterious expression on his face. He looked around and said, “Let’s you, you’re not going to be possessed by the singer? The young firewood is getting a chance to make a big move, and then embark on the peak of life. Welcoming white and beautiful, singing and singing at night..."

Li Feiyu also has a hobby, that is, watching online novels online, the imagination is very rich.

"Go to death!"

Lu Chen burst into tears and laughed at the other side, interrupting the other's nonsense.

But the memory of the singer Xu Bo in the dream, instantly appeared in his heart - Xu Bo not only sang very well, but also good at playing the guitar, whether it is a folk guitar or a classical guitar, they are all fascinating.

"I flash!"

Li Feiyu jumped to the door flexibly and smiled: "Big singer, if you can still make originals, then with your current level of play, I dare to assert that you will be red!"

Must be red?

Lu Chen smiled and shook his head, stood up and closed the door.

The capital is a place of humanity and a cultural center of the whole country. There are more talented musicians and singers in Beijing, how many real reds?

Want red, talent, strength, connections and luck, all indispensable!

What is he in Lu Chen?

And where is the original is simple...

Suddenly, Lu Chen’s head seemed to have a flash of light, which instantly illuminated his thoughts.

Original? Yes, it is original!

He slammed into the front of the small desk and couldn't wait to open his old laptop.

The boot time of up to 50 seconds was already used to it. Now it feels like the second is like the year. It is hard to get into the desktop. Lu Chen immediately moves the mouse and clicks on the software icon that has not been opened for a long time.

It seems to be opening the door to change the fate!