【Wind belongs to heaven,

I borrowed it to blow on,

But it blows up the fireworks in the world.]

--"Hundred Years of Solitude"

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"What a hard bed." Luo Mo said in his heart while lying on the wooden bed.

At this moment, he couldn't move his limbs, couldn't even open his eyes, but his brain was extremely awake.

It's a bit like being trapped in bed by a ghost.

He didn't know how long this feeling had lasted, so he had almost no concept of time at this time.

Many people may have had this experience. You had a long, long dream, and then you woke up and saw that only ten minutes had passed.

And sometimes, you feel like you just squinted your eyes for a while and fell asleep for a while, but after opening your eyes, an hour has quietly slipped away.

Luo Mo's experience this time was even more bizarre.

He dreamed about the life of a 24-year-old young man.

A young man also named Luo Mo.

He was even not sure at the moment - was I dreaming about him, or was he dreaming about me?

"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou?"

He just felt that two life memories overlapped inexplicably, and everything was so clear.

The only thing he can be sure of now is that this is at least not the Earth he is familiar with.

Because the self on earth is already dead.

"Have I traveled through time?" Luo Mo thought.

"And he might even become a vegetative state." He thought again.

After all, if you are still unable to move or even open your eyes, you are no different from being in a vegetative state.

After accepting the reality of this time travel, his first thought was: "What should I do with my cat?"

He has a white cat, which is a short-legged cat with very short legs.

Since this little female cat was all white and she was too lazy to name it, she just called her "Bai Bai Bai".

After having this idea, he quickly reacted: "Oh, my cat is gone too."

He was electrocuted on earth.

Well, get electrocuted with the cat.

The last memory of one person and one cat is probably the other person's twitching joy.

Other than that, Luo Mo didn't have anything to worry about.

Since he couldn't move for the time being anyway, he sorted out the memories of the two periods of his life.

This feeling is particularly wonderful.

Luo Mo on Earth died at the age of thirty, and his occupation was a star.

To be precise, he is an idol.

When he was young, he was too poor and out of anger, he debuted as an idol.

However, his journey to stardom was somewhat bumpy.

At first, he just wanted to make a living.

A company is recruiting trainees. Although the conditions are strict, the training is difficult, and the treatment is average, at least the basic necessities of life are guaranteed.

Luo Mo successfully passed the company's selection with the last place, and then among the trainees, under the company's internal competition system, he successfully won the debut position with the last place and made his debut smoothly.

In the beginning, he was ranked last because of his food.

And later, he came last because he was ugly.

When he participated in the trainee selection, it can be said that he knew almost nothing about singing, dancing, and rap.

But he plays basketball really well.

This is mainly due to his height of 1.83cm, excellent physical fitness, and athletic talent.

In fact, after becoming a trainee, he discovered that he was also extremely talented in singing and dancing.

In addition, he was born in a poor family and was willing to work hard, so he made rapid progress during his trainee career in those years. With almost zero foundation at the beginning, among the entire batch of trainees, his business ability finally came out on top.

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However, in the entire group, his appearance is indeed a huge shortcoming.

This is also why when the company's senior management gave him a future evaluation, his overall score was not high.

In the idol industry, looks are indeed very important.

Some people may not do anything but take a god-level animated picture in front of the camera and gain hundreds of thousands of fans.

And what about Luo Mo?

In the words of his fans later - "If Luo Mo is not ugly, he is actually quite handsome."

Facts have proved that as the [singer and dancer] in the group, although he is very capable in his business, he has been tepid in the entire group since his debut.

Of course, this is also related to his company.

The company is unwilling to invest resources in him because the rate of return is not as good as others.

In addition, the entire boy group itself is not very popular and can only be regarded as a third-rate boy group, and resources are even more scarce.

What's funny is that Luo Mo's career took off the most a few years after his debut when his manager fought for him to get a chance to participate in "The Masked Dancer".

With a height of 1.83 meters, long legs with astonishing proportions, and eight-pack abs that are looming under the clothes when raising his arms, without a face, he really made the women in front of the screen greedy.

His stardom also took a turn at this moment.

In fact, a person's charm does not all depend on his face.

It's just that when you have no resources, no camera, and your appearance is not up to par, many people have no interest in understanding your stage charm.

Luo Mo also knew this.

So he seized this opportunity desperately.

In the entertainment industry, there is another typical "ugly and handsome general".

It's amazing that some people can be both ugly and handsome.

Although it never became popular, and due to intrigues in the entertainment industry, Luo Mo had several ups and downs later, and the group was eventually disbanded. But looking back carefully, he feels that he has made great efforts for this career.

You can give yourself a high score.

But now that I think about it carefully, I still have too many regrets and compromises.

The entertainment industry is so cool and free - you have been in the industry for half your life, and you are still an amateur when you come back.

Those who are very popular also have a certain degree of freedom - they have a very high right to speak and will not be manipulated by companies and capital at will.

Luo Mo is neither, he lives a very unfree life.

"In this new life, how about changing the way we live?" he thought.

It's better to be more reckless. At worst, if you fail, you will quit the circle and retire directly!

Either become famous and be free, or retire and be free!

Come to think of it, it seems that God is really here to make up for his regrets.

The body he has now looks great.

At 1.82 meters tall, he is one centimeter shorter than he is on Earth, but in exchange, he has an almost impeccable face.

Although men are very sensitive to the unit of centimeters, Luo Mo had to say: "This centimeter is worth it!"

“What’s not cool about this look?”

According to the memories he obtained, Luo Mo, who grew up in a world very similar to Earth, studied singing when he was a child, and later studied classical dance in college.

In fact, the two have great similarities.

Like on earth, Chinese classical dance was founded in the 1950s and was once called "opera dance" by some people.

But with subsequent development, there have been more changes.

And his opera teacher and classical dance teacher are both well-known bosses.

"To a certain extent, he is a person with good fortune." Luo Mo commented.

However, for some unknown reason, his memory of the past three years was a little blurry, resulting in him not knowing where he was at the moment and what he was doing.

At this moment, he found that he was gradually able to control his body.

The ghostly feeling on the bed disappeared completely, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

What came into view was darkness, with only a faint light, allowing people to barely see.

After regaining his hearing, he also heard breathing and snoring one after another.

"How many people can live here?" Luo Mo sat up from the hard bed.

Are you in military training?

He found that his bed was in the corner. He glanced around with the faint light, and then after counting the number of people, he fell into a brief sluggish state.

"Hey guys, a hundred grown men sleep together in one room."

The memory gradually became clearer, and Luo Mo began to understand where he was.

"You're laughing so hard, what a trick of fate." He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"No wonder there are so many machines taking pictures in this room that looks like it was converted from a factory."
Chapter completed!