One Hundred Ways to Kill a Scumbag { Quick transmigration }

3.2

"I killed someone, I, I killed someone..." The young man held the knife, and the tip of the knife was dripping with blood. It soon turned into a pool of blood. He took two steps back nervously, and looked at the knife falling to the ground covered in blood. The young man said, "Don't blame me, don't blame me, I was defending myself. Knife, knife--" He was so frightened that he let go of the knife in his hand, "You brought the knife too."

A series of bells rang in the room, and the young man was frightened . With a shudder, he took out his cell phone from his pocket. Because he was too nervous, the cell phone fell to the ground and rolled around. The ringing tone continued in the room. The young man knelt on the ground and grabbed the phone, took two steps back, answered the phone, and cried, "Gao Jie, I, I killed someone, I killed someone, I killed Gao Fei..."

"K! Very good. , this one has passed!" the director shouted through the loudspeaker, frowning, "Zhang Zirong, what's wrong with you? Are you still lying there and you want me to help you or something? "

The director has a bad temper . , the person on the ground hadn’t gotten up yet after scolding him like this. Those present felt strange, “Wake up, wake up, Zhang Zirong?” The attendant raised the head of the person on the ground and touched the blood on his hand, “It’s not good, someone’s here, Zhang Zirong knocked on his head. I fainted on the ground."

Actually, Zhang Rong had already woken up during the performance. It was as if a huge amount of memory balls were suddenly stuffed into his head. He fainted again with a bang. Fortunately, he was playing a dead person.

The original owner of this world has so much experience. Before the age of twenty-eight, he lived a more miserable life than he did. It was really freedom in the midst of suffering, but in the midst of suffering!

It turns out that Zhang Zirong's life in the first ten years of his life was a life of fine clothing and good food. His parents loved him and spoiled him a little bit, but he was not a bear. Although he was active and playful, he was well-organized. The whole family went up to his grandparents. Down to the cousins, they all like it. The elders just kiss and rub them when they catch them, and the younger ones just play with Zhang Zirong’s butt, so carefree!

The accident happened when he was ten years old. Overnight, his father's company went bankrupt. In addition, his father lost money in the stock market and jumped directly from the building of the company. His grandparents passed away one after another without being hit, leaving only his mother to take care of him. Looking at him. His mother originally wanted to leave with his father, but she couldn't let go of Zhang Zirong, let alone the child in her belly.

It was not that difficult for the mother and son to live with their grandfather's help, especially after his mother gave birth to her daughter, which inspired her inner tenacity. All nightmares began when Zhang Zirong was eighteen years old. He was discovered by a talent scout and entered the entertainment industry, where he met his first friend, Liu Mingyi.

Liu Mingyi is five years older than him. He has a bright smile and sings well. The two of them joined the company two days apart from each other. They are both newcomers. During the training in the company, Liu Mingyi took the initiative to strike up a conversation, and the two soon became friends. friends.

There are newcomers in the same company, so competition and interests are inevitably linked. There are already so many benefits for small companies to newcomers, and whoever is promoted depends on their ability. When it comes to self-interest, even friends who have been friends for a few years are likely to have a gap in their hearts, let alone a friendship that has only been a few months.

If Zhang Zirong wants money, he must be popular. He didn't want his mother and sister to live a life of being looked down upon. After grandpa passed away, my aunt didn't like them very much. Especially since grandpa left a small portion of property and house to my mother, my aunt didn't like them even more.