Rebirth of the 80s

Chapter 1 [No.001] Reborn!Liberated!

There was no sound at the 2007 Golden Melody Awards Gala. The award presenters Andy Hua and Brother Xian were preparing to announce the last and most important award of the night - the best-selling record award in history.

It is the first time for the Golden Melody Award jury to set up this award to commend the winner, because his performance is really outstanding. As a newcomer, he wrote miracles with his first record—the sales of genuine records exceeded 500 million copies , Kugou, Baidu MP3 and other websites are the first to click, the first to download, and the lyrics and music are catchy. It is said that even the elderly who can't sing can hum a few words...

Although the result of the award is well known, all the guests and fans are waiting for the moment when the award presenter will pronounce his name.

Hua Tsai opened the envelope containing the winner's name, and carefully handed it to Brother Xian. Brother Xian glanced at it and smiled slightly: "Hey... I guessed it was him a long time ago, because his singing skills are only short of I'm a little bit, but only ghosts can understand the songs he sings, wow wow wow wow I don't know what to sing, but some people like to listen to it, but you don't like the record of the best dialect male singer at the Golden Melody Award for the XX school year like me Buy, no matter what, we still congratulate him, the best-selling record award in history-Zhou Meng, "Oracle Bone Inscription Love"."

Zhou Meng was not as excited as everyone expected. He just walked up to the podium silently and said a simple thank you.

The venue was boiling, applause, cheers, laughter and praise gathered into a beautiful melody floating over the venue, which lasted for a long time.

"Zhou Meng, why did you and Du Shasha break up?"

"I heard that Shu Yue is pregnant with your child."

"Your college classmate committed violence and you are gay, and also said that you have a tendency to be abused, please respond."

"You just made your debut through competition last year, and this year's first record has achieved such a result. Some people say that the record company faked it. What do you think?"

"A certain artist commentator posted on the famous website Sozhu that you won the championship last year because you bribed the judges and even tried to murder your competitors. Please explain?"

"Some people say that the computer technology company you run has evaded tens of millions of taxes, is that true?"

"Your girlfriend in college broke the news that your father is a big drug lord. Is there such a thing?"

……

Zhou Meng was lying on the sofa in the lounge alone, exhaling smoke rings, the small smoke rings slowly rose to the ceiling and then slowly spread out.

"Hey, why are you smoking again? Smoking is bad for your throat." Manager Xiao Lin walked into the lounge without knowing why, "I dismissed all the reporters, change your clothes and prepare to participate in the celebration banquet."

Zhou Meng jumped up from the sofa and was about to leave after opening the back door. Xiao Lin grabbed him and asked, "Where are you going? The celebration banquet is about to begin."

"I don't want to go, I don't want to go, I'm so tired, I'm really tired." See, to be a star, you will be deprived of your freedom, which is no different from going to jail.

"There are so many fans waiting for you, you don't show up, you are too irresponsible." Xiaolin didn't expect Zhou Meng to react so strongly to the reporter's scandal today, and he wouldn't be so angry that he wouldn't even see his fans.

Zhou Meng's eyes were red, and he roared loudly: "I'm irresponsible? Look at the group of reporters outside, who is responsible for what they said just now, they are all fucking crazy, talking nonsense, wishing I would die, in their I look like a terrorist."

"Everyone knows it's a fake, just ignore it." Xiaolin thinks there is no need to make such a big fuss, as an artist should be immune to all kinds of gossip.

"Human patience has a limit." After Zhou Meng said this, he slammed the door and ran, Xiao Lin didn't catch up, and watched Zhou Meng drive away into the vast night.

Zhou Meng turned on the radio, which was broadcasting the news of tonight's awards ceremony. He slammed the radio off, shook his head with a wry smile, vented all his anger and dissatisfaction on the accelerator, and stepped on it hard.

What happened to this world?What the hell is going on in this world?All of this is not what Zhou Meng wants, he just wants to be an ordinary person, he never thought of being a professional singer, let alone a star.He sang just out of hobby, competed just to prove himself, and made records just out of curiosity and wanted to try. Is it all wrong?Why did the big hands of life push him to a peak, and let countless stinky feet trample on him until he was trampled to pieces.

Life is like drama, drama is like smoke, smoke is like gas, gas is like fart, life is like fart!This is the true portrayal of Zhou Meng after winning the competition. He hates him, he lives like a walking dead every day, and all activities are under the control of others. Personality, fart, hobbies, fart, thoughts, fart...

The stopwatch of the Porsche 911 is getting faster and faster, and the engine makes a weird sound, as if reminding the owner to show mercy, but when the owner fails to understand, there is a loud "bang", and some life fragments are like movies It appeared in Zhou Meng's mind, playing chess with his father, shopping with his mother, watching the sunrise with his girlfriend, drinking and chatting with his good friends...

He smiled and saw Ah Huang, and he led Ah Huang to run all over the mountain; Ah Huang wagged his tail in front of him; when he was being bullied, Ah Huang jumped out to stand up for him...

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, he's getting closer to Ah Huang, Ah Huang is his best friend in this life, Ah Huang, are you okay in heaven?
Blank……

When Zhou Meng opened his eyes again, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, Ah Huang?Could it be that he has become refined through cultivation and has become a beautiful woman? Isn't Ah Huang a man? Could it be that cultivation also brings about sex change?Damn, what Ah Huang, she turned out to be a pretty little nurse.

"Be good, baby," the little nurse put her big face in front of Zhou Meng's eyes, "Auntie, your little baby is so cute, she is smiling at me with her mouth open." The beautiful little nurse was eager to eat the baby, drooling.

What are you envious of? If you have the ability, you can give birth to one yourself. I can help if necessary, Zhou Meng thought.

No, the baby she was talking about was...

Zhou Meng shook his head, and saw clearly that he was being embraced by the little nurse, and a beautiful woman was sitting on the hospital bed next to him, smiling at him. He wanted to struggle but his limbs were weak and unable to move.

sky!Reincarnation?Then why didn't I forget anything? Could it be that Po Meng's soup is also fake?There is no 315 in the underworld?Brother Yan is not keeping pace with the times, his political literacy needs to be improved.

A series of question marks swirled in Zhou Meng's head, whether his grandma's head was too small to give her a headache when she thought about it, and if she didn't think about it, it must be [-]% because she drank old lady Meng's expired soup.

After resolutely affirming that he is the baby in the nurse's arms, Zhou Meng opened his mouth and asked, regardless of whether he would scare the two beauties in the ward, "Where is this place?" Isn't this nonsense, a hospital!The head becomes smaller, and the person becomes stupid?

Ge Ge ha ha... a burst of baby laughter came into Zhou Meng's ears, damn, his own voice.

Zhou Meng still didn't give up, and imitated Jackie Chan's big brother and shouted: "Who am I?"

Whoa whoa whoa...

Oh yeah!Peasants stand up and fight against landlords, stars are reborn and liberated!
I don’t have to live that kind of depressing life anymore, and I can push it all over again. Childhood is something more precious than gold, no, diamonds. Bill Gates and Buffett can’t even chip in to buy it. Zhou Meng’s mood is so It's like picking up two dollars on the ground to buy a lottery ticket and winning 500 million. It's cool but cool.

(End of this chapter)