The rental house is only fifteen square meters, and everything in it is almost all of Shaoyang's belongings.

In a place like Shanghai, where land is at a premium, the rent for such a small rental house is as high as 2,000 yuan. Even so, it takes more than 40 minutes to take the subway to get to the company.

There is only a small box of clothes belonging to Shaoyang in the wardrobe. Other than that, they are all Song Li's clothes. Before she went to Donghuang Entertainment, she was just the front desk of an IT company, and her monthly salary was only over 4,000. Every time

They always ask Shaoyang for money at the end of the month, and Shaoyang has developed a habit of saving more and more in the last month, and then transferring the money he has saved to Song Li at the end of the month.

Looking at the clothes in the closet, Shaoyang's mind naturally resurfaced the previous scene. Thinking of the stupid things he had done before, Shaoyang was now very angry. He wanted to slap himself twice and cursed: "

Are you cheap or not?”

Pick up the beer cans from the ground and throw them into the trash can.

Shao Yang sat down on the bed, took out his mobile phone and opened the WeChat balance. There was more than 300 left. Last month's salary was just paid in the bank card, and there was still more than 6,000. However, after paying the rent, there would only be more than 300 left.

A little more than four thousand, this is Shaoyang's entire savings.

The bank card that Song Li took away originally had a deposit of 50,000, but a few days ago a consumer text message indicated that the money in it had been used up.

In addition, Shaoyang discovered that there were two concert tickets in the bag.

It was a national tour ticket for Song Li's favorite male singer Song Jialun. Although the location was not good, it still cost Shaoyang more than 600 yuan.

He originally wanted to find Song Li secretly, give her a surprise, and then go to the concert with her, but he didn't want to see Song Li and a girl with a prickly hair under the Donghuang Entertainment company building.

The man hugged and got into a luxury car...

"Go out and get some fresh air, and take a look at the different music styles in this world."

Shaoyang didn't think about the past anymore.

From Shaoyang's current point of view, it is not worth being sad for a woman like Song Li.

After taking a shower, changing into sportswear, and putting the two concert tickets into his bag, Shaoyang went downstairs and took a taxi to the concert venue.

Outside the Magic City stage, there were dense crowds of fans holding tickets and preparing to enter.

It was so crowded that if it weren't for the volunteers outside, Shaoyang might not even be able to find the way in.

Shao Yang held two concert tickets in his hands and followed the team forward.

In the queue next to her, a well-dressed girl was calling anxiously: "Can you do it? It's my turn soon. Why haven't you bought the ticket yet?"

"I don't care. Jialun finally came to Shanghai to hold a concert. I must go in and watch the concert."

"How come the scalpers don't have tickets? Can't you pay more?"

The girl's voice was a bit high-pitched. Even though the surroundings were noisy, Shao Yang could hear her clearly. He turned his head and looked at the girl next to him.

vest from theattico.

i's jacket.

The bottom should also be a dark yellow short skirt from a niche brand.

The bag on the shoulder is from Dior.

They are all genuine, and Shao Yang will never mistake them. He has been an artist in the previous world for so many years, so he still has this kind of discernment.

Looking down at the two tickets in his hand, Shao Yang asked tentatively: "Beauty, are you alone?"

The girl who had just hung up the phone looked at Shaoyang with a very suspicious look, as if she was guarding against a criminal, and asked angrily: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't get me wrong." Shao Yang raised the two tickets in his hand and said, "I was originally going to watch the concert with my girlfriend, but my girlfriend dumped me yesterday, so if you are alone,

I can sell you one."

When the girl heard this, the wariness in her eyes suddenly disappeared, and she hurriedly asked: "Is this your real ticket?"

"Yes, I stayed up late to grab it on the website. There are still records on my phone. How about I show it to you?"

When the girl saw that she was about to be queued, she hurriedly said: "No, no, just give me the ticket. I will pay you how much."

"Three hundred and sixty, give me three hundred."

Shao Yang took out his cell phone, thinking that he could get some health back.

The girl was a little surprised. She knew that scalpers outside had already sold the three-digit tickets to four figures. She didn't expect that Shaoyang didn't pay more and gave her a discount.

The girl took out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code, then paid 500 yuan.

When Shaoyang saw the amount of money collected, she didn't say much. She knew that this girl was someone who was not short of money.

"Thank you."

"It's me who thanks you." The girl smiled and said, "Let's meet inside."

"good."

The girl gave the ticket she just received to the ticket inspector. After the ticket inspector tore off the ticket, he let her in.

Not long after, Shaoyang also walked into the venue.

It is very large and can accommodate more than 10,000 people. Because Shaoyang arrived relatively late, when he came in, the seats inside were basically full.

As someone who has experienced it, Shao Yang knows that the average amount of money you can earn from a concert is about 700,000-150,000 yuan, which is determined by many factors.

Such as traffic.

For example, celebrity status.

For example, how much is the ticket price?

Of course, there are many celebrities who lose money from their concerts.

But concerts are not the main source of income for celebrities. An advertising endorsement, a commercial performance, or a copyright can all make much more money than a concert.

"Handsome man, thank you. Without your ticket, I probably wouldn't be able to get in."

The familiar voice brought Shaoyang back to his senses. He looked at the girl and smiled: "I bought the ticket for 360 and sold it to you for 500. I should thank you."

The girl sat down and took the initiative to chat: "What is your name? Are you a local from Shanghai?"

"Shaoyang, a foreigner."

"My name is Xue Jiajia."

"Hello." There were about ten minutes left before the concert started. Xue Jiajia and Shao Yang chatted politely, but the topic did not go into depth.

Shao Yang could tell that Xue Jiajia was an avid fan of Song Jialun. Almost every word she said was inseparable from Song Jialun, but Shao Yang really didn't understand Song Jialun. He bought the concert tickets purely because Song Li liked him.

The concert finally started.

The spotlight was focused on the stage from various locations. After a brief silence, when Song Jialun appeared on the stage on the elevator, the fans in the audience started shouting and screaming like crazy.

Shaoyang is used to it. During his peak years, he also enjoyed this kind of treatment.

The restless singing soon resounded throughout the entire Magic City Grand Stage venue. The voice was very personal and the singing skills were not bad. The singing skills of any star who dared to hold a concert would not be any worse.

Unlike those Internet celebrity singers, most of them will die if they see the light of day.

Shao Yang listened quietly, but murmured to himself: "They are all very common chords. They are similar to those pop songs. It seems that the circles in the two worlds are similar, but there are songs here but not there.

That’s all.”

"This will be easier to handle."

His voice was very low, and the voices of the people next to him were so loud that no one heard what he was saying.

…

After the endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly stood up from the bed.

He took a deep breath of fresh air, his chest trembling.

Confused, confused, and all kinds of emotions came to my mind.

Where is this?

Afterwards, Shi Yu subconsciously looked around and became even more confused.

A single dorm?

Even if he was successfully rescued, he should be in the ward now.

And my body...how could I not have any injuries at all?

With doubts, Shi Yu's eyes quickly swept across the room, and finally his eyes rested on a mirror beside the bed.

The mirror showed his current appearance. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looked very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him!

My previous self was a handsome young man in his twenties who had been working for a while.

And now, no matter how you look, this appearance is that of a high school student...

This change left Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation was successful...

My body and appearance have all changed. This is not a matter of surgery or not, but magic.

He turned into a completely different person!
To be continued...