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Standing on the stage lift, it was almost his turn to take the stage. Jiang Ye closed his eyes.

The dazzling lights of light and dark, the surging waves of cheering people, the host's performance was almost drowned out by the shouts——

In the Jiuzhou Stadium, a carnival feast with tens of thousands of people gathered was taking place.

"My hands are so sweaty..." Yao Xiao, who was beside him, was moving his shoulders and turned around to say, "I feel a little panicked as this is my last performance."

"Muscle memory, why are you nervous?" Jiang Ye raised his arm and fist bumped with Yao Xiao.

Jiang Ye silently went over the position again in his mind, and Jiang Ye felt a little emotional.

Not long ago, he was lying in the emergency room. He suddenly felt the cold light of the operating light, and the thought that he would never be able to open his eyes again flashed through his mind.

At this moment, his heart was beating powerfully, and it was throbbing extremely because of the beam of light illuminating him above his head.

Jiang Ye rubbed his nose and took a deep breath.

Yes, he traveled through time three days ago.

After realizing the possibility of this matter, Jiang Ye was confused and searched his limited knowledge from various aspects of science, philosophy and metaphysics, trying to clarify the hidden connection between the two lives.

Instinctively, it is unbelievable, but there is a strange pleasure, mixed with curiosity and expectation.

In another time and space, in another world, he was truly alive and became Jiang Ye, a 22-year-old entertainment company trainee who was about to graduate from college.

He clearly remembered the situation in the company's practice room two days ago.

A group of senior leaders came to inspect and walked around the rooms. Jiang Ye was squeezed into a corner, and his ears were filled with discussions about the "Dream Road" performance.

"This battle is awesome, Lao Ding really spent a lot of money."

"He and Aunt Jing have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, but they have always been suppressed. The succession battle happens to be Lao Ding's turn, so we must not make it big."

"Pay attention to the group just now. The deputy c is said to be the little prince appointed by Aunt Jing. He looks more like a young prince."

"A few new groups in the south were personally selected by Aunt Jing, and their fan base is good. But they have little princes, and we also have princes."

"Old Ding has made such a big fuss this time and even conducted a live broadcast on the Internet. Isn't it just to protect the prince's debut?"

"This year is an online public voting. A lot of media have been invited, and the audience has doubled compared to last year. It's hard to say the variables on site."

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Sure enough, it is human nature to be keen on gossiping wherever we go.

After a while, Yao Xiao came over, handed Jiang Ye a bottle of soda, unscrewed the energy drink in his hand, and sat down next to him.

"I'm thirsty, thanks." Jiang Ye took the water and drank half the bottle in one breath.

Yao Xiao said with a serious face: "If I can't debut this time, I don't want to stay any longer. I'm bored, and at worst I'll end up playing with Qiu Yan again."

"It's not that easy." Jiang Ye leaned against the wall behind him, "If the work cannot be published, how many underground musicians are drinking the northwest wind."

Yao Xiao let out a long sigh: "Anyway, my brothers have already realized this."

Jiang Ye smiled at the middle-class aura that hit his face. He chatted for a few words and thought about his own affairs again.

In his previous life, Jiang Ye was 37 years old. He was a photographer who graduated from a prestigious school. His street work had been exhibited in exhibitions, he had shot advertisements, and he had worked on several award-winning films by emerging directors.

To sum it up, it's not dull. If he didn't have heart problems, he would have wanted to live a wilder life.

One time, he was on a big-budget movie set and worked in darkness for three days. He worked so hard that he fainted from overwork and was sent directly to the operating table.

When I opened my eyes again, I came to this world.

I don't know if it was due to the fusion of souls, but Eno's past life memories were as detailed and clear as archives. At the same time, he also inherited the original owner's will, and he quickly became familiar with the new environment.

At this moment, the five-member group [dream5] with him as the lead singer is facing the crisis of disbandment.

Tianyou Entertainment's annual spring newcomer performance - [Dream Road] is about to begin, and this is not the first time for him and Yao Xiao to participate.

The company has always favored singing and dancing idols who occupy the mainstream mass market. It is difficult to get ahead in the band form, and it is the same here.

As the earliest established entertainment company in China, Tianyou has launched many celebrity artists who have led the trend of the times.

In recent years, it has frequently made efforts in the field of idol groups, especially the men's group, which can be regarded as the vanguard in the industry. Therefore, the number of its trainees is very large, and the competition is very fierce.

During the annual newcomer performance, the top 15 trainees will make their official debut, and the winner will receive a gold record contract.

The remaining ones that cannot make money for capital and have no value in cultivating will definitely not be needed.

If he fails to make a successful debut this time, Jiang Ye will face the big problem that the company will not renew his contract and he will lose his job after graduation.

The time travel didn't allow anyone to take a breath, so Jiang Ye sneezed.

It is April in the world, after the Qingming Festival, the wind is full of warmth, and catkins are floating randomly.

The performance was about to begin, and it was past ten o'clock in the evening. There were still many people in the practice room, especially the small group in the front, who were shouting very loudly back and forth.

The other three members of the group were so tired that they went back to sleep. Jiang Ye and Yao Xiao were reviewing the video.

"It's really noisy, and it's not enough for the girls." Yao Xiao looked over there with some irritability, and complained at the top of his voice: "It's like the champion is already determined."

Jiang Ye shrugged noncommittally and glanced over.

Several people gathered around the youngest boy in the middle, who had light blond hair and was the topic of everyone's gossip just now - the little prince, 19-year-old Cheng Boxun.

I heard that he spent two years in Kimchi Country and is the only son of the second largest shareholder of Tianyou Entertainment.

Only one year after joining the company, he became the lead singer of the northern branch's debut reserve boy group. His popularity can serve as the face of Da Jingyi's southern branch's rookie group.

The few people around him were trainees who entered the company at the same time as him, and they all looked like losers.

"The word twice-cooked pork is really full of malice. Who is offending whom?" Yao Xiao was still unhappy with the rehearsal grouping. "For newcomers and old people, can't they be arranged according to their seniors? Can they be a little more polite?"

Jiang Ye curled up his lips: "Why bother with a kid? Besides, twice-cooked pork is a good dish."

Yao Xiao installed the bass and said, "I'll go back to the dormitory and take a shower first. Call me when you feel better."

"Um."

After Yao Xiao left, Jiang Ye flicked his cell phone while his mind didn't stop for a moment.

He touched his trouser pocket and checked the balance again. He couldn't bear to look at the numbers and couldn't help but press his temples.

Now that you've come, take care of yourself! See you on your feet.

The most important thing right now is to seize this last chance to debut.

Being in a band or playing rock music is not something you can persevere just because you have feelings.

After thinking about it for a long time and choosing a suitable beat, Jiang Ye made up his mind and prepared to go back and change the lyrics.

"Hey, who is that?"

"Are you still practicing? If you're practicing, it's just paddling on the background board. Why bother?"

Jiang Yehun didn't notice that Cheng Boxun's two henchmen had already wandered in front of him.

"Hurry up and take a rest. I've been playing in a band for a long time, and now I'm so different. It's just ridiculous!" Han Zhuo, the number one dog leg, is indeed not a good guy.

Fan Yuhang, the second dog leg member, spoke up and was extremely sarcastic: "I don't have any eyesight at all. No wonder I'm still practicing here after five or six years."

"Okay, just say a few words."

At this time, Cheng Baixun waved his hand to stop him, and pointed at Jiang Ye's feet, "When you leave, remember to take the empty bottle with you."

Hey, as the prince, Cheng Boxun's "owner" is full of energy. He can say a few words at will about people and things in the company that he doesn't like.

I'll beat you up! Jiang Ye wants to do it.

It's your turn, you young boy, you talk a lot? God bless the person doing the talking is not named Cheng!

In his previous life, he had looked down upon the "flow-only" attitude of capital, which caused bad money to drive out good money, ruining the industry's atmosphere, and the word "idol" had long ago changed its meaning.

The so-called "traffic" is just the bottom of the entertainment industry. Who really treats them as a piece of cake?

In terms of status and influence in the world, they are far behind the real stars. Anyone who comes to the second tier can beat them, not to mention those kings and queens.

If he didn't want to use this performance as a stepping stone, he wouldn't bother to play with these brats.

Jiang Ye paused for a moment, rubbed his left foot with a calm expression, lifted his toes, and the soda bottle he had just finished drinking fell onto his instep.

With a slight bump, he raised his right foot, pumped it coolly, and kicked it towards the trash can far behind the group of people.

The movements were done in one go, and the original owner's body was really easy to use.

Before it hit him, the bottle was still flying in an arc in the air. Jiang Ye didn't even look at it, but he carried the guitar on his back and walked away without looking back.

"Damn." Fan Yuhang immediately turned to confirm and kicked the bottle in, "You're going to get out after the show, pretending to be your sister!"

Cheng Boxun raised his eyebrows but said nothing. He stared at Jiang Ye's back with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

On the way back to the dormitory, Jiang Ye increasingly felt that the song he chose was very suitable for his mood at this time, and he believed that Yao Xiao and the others would also like it.

What kind of bullshit trainees are you just singing, dancing and rapping? I’ll teach you how to be a good person on stage!

Your uncle, I specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction, so that you little idols can open their eyes and learn what it means that you can rely on your face to make a living, but your strength does not allow it.

As I walked, my stomach started to growl.

Making money is a big deal, eating is a big deal!

Jiang Ye hurriedly sent a message to Yao Xiao: "Go out for a nice meal."

He will be confident if he practices again after he is full.

With a sudden movement, the elevator started, and Jiang Ye's thoughts were instantly brought back to the scene from two days ago.

"Have a good meal." The countdown sound came back, and Yao Xiao patted Jiang Ye's shoulder again: "Whether we succeed or not today, I can't give you a barbecue."

Jiang Ye bared his teeth and said happily: "If one meal doesn't work, just two."

"Go ahead and do it!" The five people cheered together.

A strong heat spread in his chest.

If the soul represents some kind of remaining obsession, not willing to accept oneself and not willing to accept this world.

Then he should fully appreciate the miracle of life, hold his head high, stop apologizing for a long time, and continue to complete the unfinished dream of two lifetimes.

Getting closer and closer to the stage, the disappeared light reappeared with hope.

Jiang Ye adjusted the wheat.

Let's go! Go blow this stage up.

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