From collapsed house idol to entertainment superstar

"Tick tock."

When the electronic clock on the bedside jumped to 6:30, Ding Zhi on the bed opened his eyes at the same time.

In addition to achieving the effect of deep sleep when you are in the dream space, it can also be used as an alarm clock. After setting the time, you will automatically wake up at the time and be full of energy immediately. This is really good news for patients with advanced bedridden syndrome.

Ding Zhi stood up straight, stretched out his hand tremblingly, looked at his long and powerful fingers, made a fist, and felt the strength of his strong body. After a while, he shook his head in a daze.

In the dream space last night, the system loaded him with an immersive experience script for amyotrophic lateral sclerosis patients.

This disease is essentially a degenerative disease of the nervous system. Most patients gradually develop symptoms of weakness and atrophy starting from the small muscles of the body.

This muscle weakness gradually spreads throughout the body, eventually causing the patient to be unable to swallow and speak normally, and even the respiratory muscles will eventually be affected.

It's like an invisible piece of ice gradually freezes the patient completely, so patients with this disease are also called ALS patients.

The famous Hawking suffered from this disease.

In his dream, Ding Zhi experienced first-hand the process of people with ALS from onset to gradually losing all control of the body. In the end, they could not even maintain spontaneous breathing and could only rely on a ventilator to maintain the most basic life needs.

Until the moment before his death, he could only move his two eyeballs.

All the details and painful touches lingered in his mind, so much so that Ding Zhi was still in a daze after he woke up.

When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but frown. This was very unusual. He had experienced several immersive scripts before, but every time he woke up, he could turn those memories into "for reading only"

Memorized.

But now it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

It seems that even if the system has protective measures, as long as the memories generated in dreams accumulate too much and mass production causes qualitative changes, it will still affect the real self.

What a person has experienced will often completely change the person. So once the memory in the mind is in danger of overwriting the real memory, will "I" still be the same me?

He closed his eyes, and the options of the immersive script in his mind suddenly had a branch option next to it.

Click to open.

"You can choose to temporarily block the memories brought out by some scripts"

——[Imitation and in-depth analysis of police thinking patterns]

——[The emperor’s logic and the emperor’s mind]

——[Details of the demeanor and movements of people with intellectual disabilities]

——[The end of the gangster thief]

...

...

——[The experience of being a brothel oiran]

...

——[Experiences of patients with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis]

Because he felt novel about this black technology, Ding Zhi played it as a copy almost every night in the first few days.

Later, he started to join the crew for filming, which reduced his experience with this type of scripts. But even so, he has experienced almost dozens of scripts during this period.

Ding Zhi thought about it, blocked most of the useless memories, and waited until he actually met a similar character to think about the details.

Well, especially that of the courtesan, and he plans to seal that memory permanently and will not unlock it until his death.

After finishing everything and nipping the budding risk of schizophrenia, Ding Zhi stepped forward to wash up, but accidentally tripped over something under his feet.

"Oops~"

"Abba, Abba, Abba~"

Ding Zhi looked down and saw a Li Xiuyuan covering his head, rolling around with a confused look on his face, muttering something unknown, and shouting even before his closed eyes were opened.

Oh, yes, it was only then that he remembered that Li Xiuyuan had somehow talked about emotional issues with him last night after drinking potato chips and melon seeds.

Originally, Li Xiuyuan wanted to take the opportunity to enlighten Ding Zhi. After all, it was too difficult for him to commit suicide three years ago. His subsequent depression and even his unknown suicide were also inseparable from that incident.

Relationship.

Li Xiuyuan used his own example to enlighten Ding Zhi. It turned out that the reason why this guy didn't want to join a group before was that apart from feeling that he couldn't do the idol business at all, one of the most important reasons was that idols couldn't fall in love.

This guy is a bit weird, he is handsome, he can dance, he is not short of money, he is a big anchor, and he has the aura of a popular contestant in the national talent show a few years ago.

This needs to be replaced by someone who is a little bit scumbag. It is more than enough to be an outsider version of the low-profile Wu Dazhan, but Li Xiuyuan is not, he insists on being a licking dog.

But the more Li Xiuyuan talked, the sadder he became. He picked up the wine bottle and started to drink. In turn, Ding Zhi came to comfort him.

"Hiccup~Azhi! Tell me! Tell me...Why are those girls so unfocused?"

Hmm? Some of Ding Zhi’s products are out of order, they?

"Um...you mean, them?"

"Hmm... hiccup~ Yes! They!"

Li Xiuyuan counted on his fingers.

"Xiaohua, Ake, Qiqi, Hi~ and Cuicui. They... they all regard me as their spare tire. Why do you think so!"

"Pa~"

Ding Zhi weakly patted his forehead.

This is better than...

"What about you? Aren't you also confused with those Qiqi, Cuicui and so on? Are you embarrassed to say that they are not single-minded?"

"Click..."

Li Xiuyuan picked up the potato chips and stuffed a handful into his mouth. Hearing Ding Zhi say this, he was a little surprised.

"Oh~ I see. So, since I've been the backup for so many women, I can be considered the King of the Sea. Doesn't that sound like a bad idea?"

"I'm afraid you're thinking too much. You're still a licking dog. If you lick too much, you won't be the king of the sea. At most, you'll be a sea dog."

…

This guy got drunk later. After going to the toilet and vomiting all over his nose, he sniffed his nose and insisted that he had a cold. He rummaged through boxes and cabinets in Ding Zhi's house and found a row of cephalosporins. Ding Zhi's eyes twitched when he saw it, and he almost didn't pick up the bottle of wine.

Knock this guy unconscious.

Later, this guy slept directly on the floor of his own house.

…

…

After walking around and stroking his head, Ding Zhi finished washing leisurely. When he came out, he saw Li Xiuyuan who had woken up and was covering his head while cleaning up the living room that he had damaged last night.

"Hey! Ah Zhi, is this a fake bar? Why is my head hurting so much when I get up when I'm drunk? It's like I've been kicked hard."

"I told you that you don't know how to drink but you insist on drinking. Go and wash up quickly. I've put new towels and toothbrushes for you. Let me take care of those."

Ding Zhi glanced at the spot where the other person was covering his head where he accidentally kicked him, and said with a calm expression on his face.

"Oh, thanks."

Li Xiuyuan frowned, thanked him casually, rubbed his head, and passed by Ding Zhi, muttering in a low voice, "I've never experienced such pain when I'm drunk. Why do I feel like I'm still covered in pain?"

....."

After Li Xiuyuan walked into the toilet.

"Pfft~"

"Didi didi."

"Didi didi."

Ding Zhi's cell phone suddenly sounded a series of message notifications, interrupting his snickering.

When I clicked on WeChat, I saw two people.

Tea Girl: Good morning! Handsome guy!

Boss Liang: Are you up? Call me back when you are up. I’ll see you if I have anything to do. We’ll meet and discuss it in detail.