"Chen Feng, after tonight, we will be people from two completely different worlds."
"I know I was wrong, but putting the facts aside, don't you have any faults at all?"
Parallel world, earth star.
Huaguo, Chengdu-Chongqing International Sports Center.
The sports center is packed with people. This large stadium, which can hold 100,000 people, will host Tainan's reigning champion, Lee Tsung-sheng's "To Youth" concert tonight.
The venue was packed with people, and Chen Feng sat in the crowd, looking at his phone with a cold expression, before giving a self-deprecating laugh.
He didn't feel sad, but disgusted. The thought of being a simp for a woman for three years made him feel ashamed.
Zhao Yashuang, I can understand your pursuit of your dreams, but why did you turn on the gas while I was asleep?
If the landlord hadn't come knocking on his door to collect the rent, he might not be alive today.
He spent a week in the hospital due to severe carbon monoxide poisoning.
By a stroke of luck, he woke up to find himself an omnipotent being proficient in everything from music and chess to calligraphy and painting, as well as science, biology, and medicine.
All of this was because after he fell into a coma, his consciousness triggered time travel, and he gained knowledge of the parallel world "Blue Star".
That world was technologically advanced; in the literary world, Tang and Song poems were passed down through the ages; in the music world, all sorts of geniuses fought; and all walks of life were vibrant and colorful. It was a world where culture, thought, and art reached their highest peak.
The world of "Earth Star" where Chen Feng is located, whether it is the literary scene or the music scene, is like a primitive tribe.
Zhao Yashuang was Chen Feng's girlfriend. He pursued her for four years during college but never succeeded. It wasn't until after graduation that she took the initiative to approach him.
For the past three years, Chen Feng has worked four jobs a day, rain or shine, to satisfy Zhao Yashuang's desires and her dream of becoming a singer.
For her, he gave up pursuing a doctorate at Huaxia University, one of the best universities in China. He worked as a salesman in the morning, a tutor in the afternoon, a food delivery driver at night, and a driver in the early morning.
He could only sleep four hours a day, and even when his body was severely overloaded and warning signs were issued, he did not complain at all.
All of this was for Zhao Yashuang's quality of life. She kept pressuring Chen Feng, saying that women should be refined, and men should be responsible for women's refinement.
For this reason, he was even willing to sell his blood every week under the influence of PUA.
"Don't worry, darling. I'm about to graduate from the music academy. Once I debut and become a big star, I will make up for everything you've done for me a thousand times over."
"When I become famous, I'll buy you lots of clothes and a QTX 3090 graphics card."
"When I have money, I'll buy you luxury cars and villas, and put them all in your name."
"Everything you do now will be rewarded in the future, and I will marry you, so... please gather a few tens of thousands of yuan for me in the next few days..."
But Zhao Yashuang, whom he supported with his blood and tears, even when he was frugal and reluctant to spend money on his sick parents, turned around and started dating a third-tier singer named Lin Yun when he was hospitalized due to long-term physical fatigue and could no longer give her money every day.
That wasn't all. To protect her reputation, she cruelly turned on the gas in the rented room while he was asleep.
Now, when he thinks about how he ignored his elderly mother who was bedridden, yet poured his heart and soul into a prostitute, he feels like a beast.
If it weren't for the dream, he wouldn't have known how badly he had been manipulated. If it had continued, he even felt that he might have been manipulated into selling his kidneys.
"Zhao Yashuang, Lin Yun, just you wait! From today onwards, wherever I, Chen Feng, am, you will never be able to hold your heads up high again."
Chen Feng's face was frosty, yet he exuded confidence.
Nowadays, he's a king in any field he does. The world's music scene is practically still in its infancy, and the literary scene is even worse. Poems hailed as timeless masterpieces are inferior to those written by some emperor in his mind.
Apart from the technology and economic sectors, which are doing well, the others are relatively lagging behind and not even in the same league.
In such a world, Chen Feng only needs to sing a few songs about Blue Star and write a few Tang and Song poems to create a huge wave in the Blue Star music and literary circles.
......
"Da da da"
On the crisp floor, red high heels bounced up and down, and a pair of long, straight, snow-white legs carried a woman with a captivating figure and beautiful face as she slowly walked into a private rehearsal room backstage at the concert.
She's in a great mood today because after tonight, her life is about to take a turn for the better.
Tonight's grand concert is hosted by Mr. Li Zongsheng, one of the four dominant figures in the Chinese music scene.
Meanwhile, her new boyfriend, Lin Yun, successfully got the opportunity to perform on stage.
Once Lin Yun becomes famous, she will also take advantage of the situation and use her connections to enter the entertainment industry, with her debut just around the corner.
It's worth noting that among the world's five major music scene genres, Spanish, Korean, Japanese, and American music subtly dominate the global market.
The Chinese music scene is in decline. If it weren't for the four dominant figures and several top stars holding it up, the Chinese music world would probably have been taken over by the so-called Korean wave and Japanese wave long ago.
This also demonstrates Li Zongsheng's current influence and status in the Chinese music scene.
It's truly disheartening to think that such a vast country as China is so inadequate in terms of cultural export.
Zhao Yashuang has a big dream: she wants to become the savior of the Chinese music scene, and she is about to take the first step.
Backstage, a handsome young man in a suit and tie, with slicked-back hair, was practicing tirelessly. Behind him, Zhao Ya Shuang watched him with fascination.
The phone rang, and Zhao Ya Shuang glanced at it casually before her expression changed instantly.
She was furious that a dog had insulted her.
Yes, she just received a text message from Chen Feng replying to her.
"You're right, after today, we'll no longer be from the same world. Get out, you bitch!"
He actually called her a bitch?
What gives him the right to say that about her?
Moreover, his condescending tone made Zhao Yashuang feel greatly insulted.
A dog that licked her for three years suddenly dared to bare its teeth at her?
"Xiaoya, what's wrong? You seem a little unhappy. Did someone bully you?"
Lin Yun noticed Zhao Yashuang's unusual behavior.
Looking at the handsome stepping stone in front of her, Zhao Yashuang suddenly threw herself into Lin Yun's arms, burst into tears, and recounted what had just happened.
After listening, Lin Yun's lips curled into a cold smile. He comforted the beauty in his arms, saying, "I thought it was something serious. You still haven't adjusted your mindset. Why bother arguing with someone destined to be like an ant?"
Zhao Yashuang nodded obediently in Lin Yun's arms, "I...I'm just so angry."
"Ha ha!"
Lin Yun rubbed his hands hard twice. "Chen Feng is just an ordinary dog. Compared to us, he's not even from the same world. What's the difference between getting angry with him and getting angry with a dog?"
Zhao Yashuang blushed as he rubbed her cheeks, letting out a barely audible gasp as she gazed at the man before her with tender affection.
"I know, but I still felt humiliated. How dare he talk to me like that? What gave him the right?"
Looking at Zhao Yashuang's beautiful face with tears on it, a unique and beautiful sight, Lin Yun had a thought.
The room was empty at that moment. He suddenly hugged the lovely girl tightly, stroking her up and down with both hands while breathing heavily to comfort her.
"My dear, once I become a sensation tonight, I'll have plenty of opportunities to trample and humiliate him under my feet. Why let a piece of trash ruin your mood right now?"
As he spoke, he casually slipped his hand inside Zhao Yashuang's stockings.
"Ah...woo"
A suppressed gasp, and the garden bursts into spring color.
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