Magic Capital.
Inside a TV studio.
Wang Cheng stood in front of the mirror of the bathroom sink, supported his hands on the sink, and stared expressionlessly at his clear self in the mirror.
It was a boy of nineteen years old, with a handsome face with a hint of softness, very similar to the Zunlong in Wang Cheng's memory, and at the same time had the angular fierceness of Yanzu.
In terms of appearance, it was still above the peak of Wang Cheng's youth in his previous life, which made Wang Cheng immediately have a sense of substitution in his heart.
He is one meter and eight meters tall and has just reached the threshold standard for idol stars in the new era.
The body is well-proportioned, but one pair of legs is a little longer than that of people of the same height, so the overall figure looks slenderer and more well-proportioned.
Such a teenager with almost full marks in appearance should have been full of spirit and vigor.
But!
At this moment, the eyes on the almost perfect face in the mirror are full of the vicissitudes of seeing through the world, with surprises, regrets, and other complex emotions that should not appear in an nineteen year old boy.
Wang Cheng muttered in a low voice, "You were actually reborn in another world? It's not in vain that I took out a few hundred million to really do charity, and good people have good rewards..."
The corners of the mouth gradually turn up.
The emotions in the eyes are gradually filled with surprise!
Raised his hands to look, stretched his legs, took a deep breath, felt this relaxed young body, Wang Cheng slowly raised his hands, gently brushed between his black hair, the whole person stood straight, slightly raised his head to look at the ceiling, and said with a smile,
"Hehe, young, healthy, so good..."
After losing health and losing your life tormented by illness, only then do you know how precious this thing that is usually overlooked by many people is.
In his last life, when he was young, because he wanted to come out, all kinds of desperate struggles, although he stood at the peak of the entertainment industry in his forties, but he was diagnosed with cancer at the age of forty-five, and then he could only transform behind the scenes, enter the health preservation mode, and use the best medical means to continue his life, but in the end, he only lived ten more years, and died in the hospital bed at the age of just fifty-five!
During the treatment of illness, he endured the torture of illness and drugs in the hospital bed, watching himself go to the end of his life little by little, Wang Cheng regretted more than once that he did not cherish his body when he was young, seeing that his life could not be saved, and more than once he thought about ending his life as soon as possible so that he could get rid of this painful torture as soon as possible.
Only fifty-five years old, for a legend in the entertainment industry who stands at the peak of film and television songs, it is too early, and if he is healthy, he will definitely leave more wonderful works.
Wang Cheng thought that after ten years of suffering from illness, he had long regarded life and death.
But at this time, he looked at the young face in the mirror and felt the healthy and energetic young body, only to know that he was not looking at life and death, but only at death, so that he could face death more calmly.
But at the same time, he has a deeper desire for life and health!
If he could have it again, he would stop at nothing to protect his health and life.
Now that he really has it again, there is only one thought in his mind!
In this life, he must live to be a hundred years old!
He didn't want to go through another ten years of illness and torture, and died in the world at the age of fifty-five!
......
Many emotions gradually flowed in Wang Cheng's heart, making his eyes constantly change, and finally turned into the past one by one!
"One life.. And so, it went... Huh..."
Shake your head!
Wang Cheng's eyes were full of calmness that saw through everything.
Everything you once had doesn't matter anymore.
No matter how much you have, none of your own life is precious.
Dead, there is no point in having more.
To live, to continue to have!
"It's not too late to understand now!"
Wang Cheng straightened up and felt his healthy and powerful young body again, very satisfied.
Now understood.
Then do it, cherish it.
"Now retire, find a small mountain village to live in seclusion, occasionally fish, grow vegetables, drink tea, and write two books that you have read in your previous life when you lack money, or scripts, and songs that are on fire, you should be able to easily meet your retirement life, right?"
After Wang Cheng's mood calmed down, he immediately began to plan for retirement and retirement.
He just wants to live longer healthy.
Nothing else matters.
Name?
Dead nothing, no matter how famous the star, for a long time, no one will remember you.
Sharp?
No matter how much money you earn, you can't take it with you when you die, and only that piece of cemetery belongs to you.
Now nineteen years old.
Maintain your health!
Living to be ninety-nine is not too much, right?
There are still eighty years to enjoy life.
Eighty years?
Looks like time is running out.
Wang Cheng felt an inexplicable urgency in his heart, and began to think about the various health preservation knowledge accumulated during his previous life preservation period, he should be able to live past a hundred years old now, right?
"Wang Cheng, what are you doing? Everyone is waiting for you."
There was a shout outside, which made Wang Cheng come back from his memories and thoughts, and only then remembered his current situation.
He is still participating in a talent variety show held by Modu TV, Oriental Star.
With such appearance and temperament, it will naturally be discovered by scouts.
He just signed a trainee contract with Dongxing Entertainment in Modu last year, and after a year of basic practice, Wang Cheng and several trainees under the same company formed a group to participate in the talent show Oriental Star of Modu TV for his first debut.
Wang Cheng frowned slightly.
He was just planning to retire to seclusion!
Now it turns out that there is still a trainee contract on you?
Carefully recalled, the expression was slightly relaxed, fortunately it was not those entertainment companies that have been selling their bodies for ten years and eight years of child labor trainees.
Wang Cheng's temperament image is very sought-after, so it was competed for by several entertainment companies at that time, and under the competition, the contract was naturally more relaxed.
In the end, Wang Cheng chose to sign a three-year trainee contract with Dongxing Entertainment, which is the shortest contract of several companies.
Although the treatment is not high, it is the shortest time.
At that time, Wang Cheng was also extremely confident in himself, chose the lowest one nine share, he only took one percent, but the required years were shorter, several other companies were unwilling to give a three-year short contract, the minimum five years to start, the longest ten years, which has exceeded the longest life cycle of a traffic star, without the expiration of the contract is enough to squeeze its value dry!
In the traffic era, traffic stars come out of the production line of one company after another like industrial products, with strong reproducibility and homogenization, so entertainment companies also do not care so much about each traffic star, are to give extremely harsh trainee contracts, you love to sign or not, you do not sign some people are willing to sign.
Only Dongxing Entertainment gave Wang Cheng a three-year short contract, but the share was further reduced, from two eight to one nineteen share, Wang Cheng could only get one percent of his own labor income, this income had to be distributed to the agent, and there was not even one percent in hand, and then he had to pay taxes, but in the end, Wang Cheng still chose Dongxing Entertainment with the shortest time.
It is not an exaggeration to say that this contract is a white job.
But this is the ecosystem of the traffic era, and the traffic stars who are popular are all working for the brokerage companies behind them.
But.
At this time, Wang Cheng did not care about this.
How much is divided?
Doesn't matter.
It's just money, he has long seen it.
Short time is the most important.
When the contract expires, he is free.
He can retire early.
There are two years left, and I only hope that my health and longevity will not be delayed during the two-year contract period.
Knock, knock.
A gentle knock sounded on the door.
Wang Cheng hurriedly retracted his thoughts, stood up and said softly,
"Come in!"
The bathroom door was pushed open.
A slightly chubby middle-aged woman who looked ordinary walked in, this is Zhang Xiuhua, the temporary agent of their group, who can also be said to be their nanny, who followed them throughout the process to make shows, helping them arrange life and other chores.
Wang Cheng quickly adjusted his emotions, and then played his acting skills at the level of two international actors in his previous life, looking at Zhang Xiuhua flashed a trace of panic, and said in a low voice: "Sister Hua.."
Although it is a bathroom for the TV studio, not many people come, but it is not a place to stay for a long time.
Zhang Xiuhua looked at Wang Cheng's almost perfect face flashing sadness and self-blame, and his heart couldn't help but be full of distress and love, and said softly,
"Xiao Cheng, Hanwen's words, don't put it in your heart, he is also anxious, but also for everyone to advance, I hope everyone can do better, not against you alone."
Wang Cheng's mind flashed the memory picture just now, and he knew what happened.
Tomorrow is the day when their group participates in the show's knockout tournament, and if they lose, they will pack up and go home.
Although this is their first appearance, even if they are eliminated, the company will continue to arrange resources for them in the future to strive for their debut.
But...
What teenager wouldn't want to become famous quickly?
So!
These days, they have been practicing every day, from six o'clock in the morning to more than one o'clock in the evening.
At the end of every night, it's the exhaustion of falling asleep as soon as you get to bed.
And Wang Cheng himself, although he is the face of the team, but the talent strength in other aspects is very mediocre, although it will not drag his feet, but it is not a top-notch and bright one, plus these days are too tired, so the few exercises just now were wrong, and the captain Zhang Hanwen said a few words to Wang Cheng sternly.
All are proud young people, how can they withstand the reprimand of their peers several times?
After Wang Cheng and Zhang Hanwen quarreled a few words, they ran to the bathroom alone, and they couldn't help but shed a few tears just now.
The picture of memories flashed even.
Wang Cheng sighed in his heart.
Isn't this what he experienced at the beginning of his last life?
Merely...
He had experienced even more hardship in his previous life, and the hardships he had paid were several times greater.
If it was him before, he would definitely say; 'work harder and harder, in order to succeed...'
And now he just wants to go back to his room to sleep and rest immediately.
It's already one o'clock in the morning.
Staying up late to sleep is a skin killer, a health killer, and the biggest enemy of longevity!
"I know, Sister Hua, I just want to go back to sleep now."
Wang Cheng said softly, glanced at Zhang Xiuhua with his eyes, and then quickly dodged away, as if he was very embarrassed.
Zhang Xiuhua was stunned for a moment, and then said softly,
"Wang Cheng, I know that you have been working very hard recently. However, everyone is just like you, and they may even be more tired than you. You are part of the team, the show is about to start, you can't back down at this time. You don't want to be the one to drag your feet, do you?"
Dragging your feet?
Wang Cheng recalled that he was really the one who dragged his feet today, so there would be conflicts.
However, by the time of the show, he was certainly not the one who dragged his feet.
The dance moves in his memory, for him, are still very simple, and it is of course no problem to keep up with the rhythm of that group of children.
In the mixed entertainment industry for a lifetime, Wang Cheng's principle has always been that if you want to do it, you must do your best, so he will stand at the peak in the three major fields of film and television songs, and he can also succeed in each profession after the scenes.
This is the persistence etched in his bones.
Either don't do it or do it best.
And now, he's sure he can do his best.
So!
Hurry up and let me rest, or I will be short-lived.
Wang Cheng shook his head,
"Sister Hua, do you think that such a overdraft rest time and let everyone drag their tired posture to forcibly practice, will it have an effect?
Everyone was very tired, including the captain Zhang Hanwen, who was forcibly insisting, but everyone was inattentive. This is the effect of doing more with less.
After resting well, recuperating your strength, and focusing on practice, the effect will definitely be better!
So, Sister Hua, my suggestion is, disband now, go back to rest, sleep well, nourish your spirit, and practice again!"
If it weren't for the contract with you, I was afraid that I would be embarrassed by the company later.
Wang Cheng didn't bother to explain this at all and went straight back to sleep.
Now, whoever prevents him from staying healthy is his enemy.
Zhang Xiuhua looked at Wang Cheng carefully in surprise, thought for a few seconds before nodding and said,
"You are right, you really need to rest now. Continuous high-intensity training makes you all too tired and mentally tense, so the effect of training is greatly reduced... Okay, you go to rest, I'll go inform Hanwen and them, everyone goes back to rest."
Wang Cheng nodded, "Sister Hua also rests early."
After that, Wang Cheng turned around and left the bathroom and walked to his room.
Zhang Xiuhua looked at Wang Cheng's back, and keenly found in his heart that Wang Cheng seemed to be different now.
However, she didn't think much about it, and quickly came to the practice room, clapped her hands to a few young men, and shouted,
"Boys, I'm here today, let's all go back to rest, rest well, and come back tomorrow."