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0.2 Maybe life can be repeated

Open the latest issue of "Jiaren Marieclaire", the cover of the main issue is the most topical queen at the moment. The internal issue has exclusive interviews and photos, which has caused a number of fans to buy it. The instant sales exceeded 100,000 yuan and sold out in five days.

Every day in this world, countless energetic newcomers are pouring into this bizarre entertainment circle. The news of a little third-tier actress jumping off a building and committing suicide can only occupy a day's traffic. Even if she is completely dead, whocare?

only--

Maybe life can be repeated!

"Bang" blood splattered everywhere!

His chest seemed to be pressed by a huge rock, and his neck was pinched tightly. The oncoming suffocation almost swallowed Song Ran!

She suddenly opened her eyes and stared at the fluorescent lights above her head, her chest rising and falling!

A loud music sounded in my ears, "The gardenia blooms, our friendship lasts forever..."

I'm stupid, what kind of song?

Song Ran turned her head and saw a music box open, with two silly villains kissing affectionately! She raised her arms and tried to cover the music box hard. But when her hand was lifted halfway, it fell heavily. A dazzling scar on her wrist was exposed in front of her, and the blood was still flowing unstoppable...

wait! What is she doing? Suicide? But didn't she jump out of a ninety-nine-story skyscraper? What's going on?

Song Ran immediately reached out and touched her body. She jumped off such a high building. Even if she didn't die, she would leave her wounds! But there was nothing! How could it be! Everything that happened before could never be as simple as a dream.

She looked around and was directly shocked by the surrounding environment. The pink curtains, pink carpets, and the row of hellokitty on the fabric sofas of fans were all pink.

Sorry, she was very sure that this person was definitely not herself, because the color she hated the most was pink.

Song Ran immediately got up from the bed and ran into the bathroom. Looking at the strange face in front of her, scenes of the host's original memories suddenly forced into her mind.

This is a girl with the same surname as her, but there is one more word in her name, Song Xinran.

Song Xinran, a typical middle-aged girl, likes cosplay very much, is a lonely orphan who suffers from very severe depression. She was originally a female anchor in a live broadcast room, but because of her sweet voice and hot body, she is called a baby face and big breasts by netizens.

Although Song Xinran is taking the Internet celebrity route, she also has a star dream in her bones. Not long ago, she participated in a talent show and was selected into the girl group because of her sweet appearance and hot body.

But Song Xinran is not good at singing and dancing. Her skills are too different from other members, and her personality is not likable, so she has been isolated by everyone.

Song Ran shook her head.

A girl like Song Xinran has simple minds and no eyesight, and is not as good as other girls in the group. Therefore, she gets very few opportunities.

Song Ran chuckled, how could such a girl survive in the entertainment industry?

She was able to make a draft show because a senior executive named Huang in their company liked her very much and put her in the group without hesitation. This is also a fatal reason why everyone doesn't like her.

But Song Xinran has actually been unable to stand it anymore and wants to leave the group and become an old master. But she has entered this circle and it is not so easy to get out of it. Since she joined the group, Mr. Huang has harassed her more.

Song Ran raised his wrist and saw a piece of gauze sticking on it.

That was Song Xinran's last dignity.

She was locked up in a hotel, and the beastly Mr. Huang told her to either take off or get out and not show off. When she returned to her small live broadcast room where she was healing, all netizens spent a lot of money to ask her to take off. It turned out that someone posted a video of her going to the hotel online, and everyone thought she was selected into the girl group because of some ulterior motives.

This seemingly soft and autistic girl finally proves her innocence by ending her life.

Song Ran raised her head and the woman in the mirror had a pair of special eyes, like a crescent moon in the sky, with red lips and white teeth, transparent skin, and full collagen flashing in every part. Song Ran had to admit that her face in her previous life was called the most beautiful face in a thousand years, and it was not as beautiful as this one.

She stretched out her hand and smiled strangely at the stunning woman in the mirror, "Song Xinran, we are so similar, we are bullied, and we want to commit suicide! I accept your body, this time, we will live well, with your share!"

At this moment, Mia's personal interview happened to be played on the TV. The familiar voice sounded in the room that made Song Xinran hate her for the rest of her life, "Hello everyone, I'm Mia. I'm back from charging from the UK. Do you miss me?"

Song Ran looked at her on the TV expressionlessly, as if she had been separated by a Milky Way and silently said nothing.

Suddenly, she held up the corner of her mouth and raised a bright smile slightly, "What a coincidence, Mia, I just came back."

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