Affectionate male supporting role as individual [Quick Transmigration]

Three days later, Chaoyu's solo concert started in a hasty and orderly manner.

On that day, the concert was scheduled to be held at the largest and most beautifully lit open-air music venue in the capital, and the number of attendees set a record high.

"Brother Chao, it's almost time for you to play." Cheng Xiao, who was handsomely dressed and had tired eyes, came over to remind him.

He really doesn't know, it's just a concert, why is he in such a hurry, is it a reincarnation of a starved ghost? ! ! !

"Yeah." Chaoyu, who was wearing an elegant costume, touched the ring on his hand. His face was covered with heavy makeup, and his sharp beauty was so dazzling under the blessing of eyeliner and eyeshadow that people couldn't look directly at it.

"Brother Chao, hurry up." The resentment in Cheng Xiao's heart disappeared, he lowered his head, and he didn't seem to care much about Chao Yu, but his eyes couldn't stop glancing upwards, wanting to take a sneaky look, no Stabbed by this look.

"I'll come later." Chao Yu said.

After Cheng Xiao left, there was only one light on in the huge dressing room, and Chaoyu was the only one. In such an empty environment, his skin had a glowing, cold whiteness.

The ring on his finger gleamed. .

The system said: "Master Host, in this world, you didn't follow the plot, but acted with Song Zesheng's personality. Now Song Zesheng is completely replaced by you, but so what, you can't get a normal lifespan. After you become Chaoyu, you have to leave."

"Actually, you get nothing."

"It's all in vain."

"So the host is not tired of doing this?"

Because of the influence of the "half body", the system speaks and acts according to Chaoyu's pleasure, and it does what Chaoyu tells it to do.

But the system doesn't think so.

It is the most powerful assistant of the main god. The number of other systems is fixed at nine, even if it is a single-digit number, eight zeros must be added in front, so that it is unified and neat with other systems.

But it is different, it is No. 1, independent of system sorting, and it is the most special system.

It has always had an inexhaustible devotion to the main god.

Originally, as long as Chaoyu was allowed to do tasks until he died of exhaustion, it could become an adult.

Chaoyu lowered his eyes, holding the microphone in one hand and putting the other on his pocket. The light hit his eyelashes and fell on his eyes to form a small shadow, which set off the eerie whiteness of his face.

Indeed, since he knew that he could not be resurrected after completing the task, he behaved like a powerless child who went crazy for no reason.

Because he has been trapped in the task and forced to be "affectionate", he seems to be particularly rebellious after his rebellion. He just wants to go against it. The task is that the characters serve the plot, and he wants the plot to serve the characters.

And these, on the surface, are useless at all, except for making a guy named Song Zesheng disappear.

Not so.

Speaking of it, this is a mysterious state. When he was performing the task, a voice in his heart told him that this was a fake, and he could not be revived even if he collected enough points.

However, his world is in chaos, as long as there is light, he will firmly grasp it.

Chaoyu still continued to complete the task, and then hit his head badly.

At the moment of the showdown with the system, the voice in his heart reminded:

"It's not a big deal, it's just an obstacle on your way forward. Open the system mall and make a body for the system that suits you, so as to control it, continue the task, and move as you like."

Chaoyu didn't know why there was this voice in his heart, but he had a very clear foreboding that even if he was weak as an ant now, as long as he continued, even the Lord God would not be able to stop him.

But there was no need to tell the system about these things. He didn't even bother to give it a sneer for this lackey who was loyal to the main god. He stood up, straightened his costume, walked out of the dressing room, and came to the center of the dark stage.

Enjoy the last show.

Cheng Qing was invited to act as the host, "I've talked so much nonsense, now, we invite the main character to appear."

"Clap clap-"

The applause came like a tide.

Suddenly, all the lights hit the center of the stage, hitting Chao Yu's body.

The clothes Chao Yu wore today had a lot of sequins, and the light shone brightly on his body, like a sea of ​​stars.

Everyone couldn't help but suffocate, their eyes were dazed, and they wanted to stick to Chao Yu's body, time seemed to have stopped.

Chaoyu raised his finger holding the microphone, his eyes slowly opened, his brows were dark.

"Today, as the opening of the concert, I would like to present to you a song "Rebirth". Once I was trapped in a sea of ​​fire, paranoid and arrogant, until a chance, I was reborn in the fire, and I saw through the past me, which also gave me A fresh start—"

When he said it started, a faint sound suddenly sounded in the silent scene, and then Chaoyu called: "Start."

Rebirth belongs to the kind of turbulent and flaming song, which immediately detonated the audience, and the audience was filled with screams and madness.

The song chosen by Chaoyu later was naturally a continuous bombardment.

The fans held the cheering sticks and lined up, looking at the dazzling people on the stage without blinking their eyes.

It's a star.

Halfway through the concert, Chaoyu heard a "ding" from the system in his mind, and it said, "Song Xingchen committed suicide in prison."

Chaoyu was stunned for a moment, but now was the climax of the scene, so he chose to continue singing.

About two, three, ten minutes later, when the concert was coming to an end, Chaoyu's mind dinged again, and the system said, "Xue Ciyao got the news of Song Xingchen's suicide, so he also committed suicide."

"Host, the hero and heroine are dead, you still have 4 minutes, after 4 minutes, you will leave this world."

“现在开始倒计时，3分59秒，3分58秒，3分57秒，3分56秒……”

Chaoyu already felt an invisible pressure squeezing his internal organs, his face turned pale again, but the corner of his mouth was smiling.

"Stop," Chao Yu snapped his fingers, "all stop."

Everyone looked at Chaoyu, their faces were full of excitement of being ignited.

Chaoyu said: "Now I will sing the last song."

"The name of the song is "Early Sparrow."

Unlike the previous cool and burning songs, this one is a bit sweet and sung with a lyrical tone.

A deep and sexy voice sounded from his throat, and it seemed to come from afar.Gradually, people's enthusiasm was extinguished, and everyone didn't know why, but looked at Chaoyu in a daze.

"I hope one day,

I saw a little chubby bird with turquoise feathers and moles at the corners of its eyes.

I hope the morning bird will come to her window again,

Her pale skin was stained red;

Her slender fingers lifted lightly;

She wakes up from a dream,

Early sparrows chirped.

Chaoyu lowered his eyes, silenced his voice, and ended with a wish and a sad song. In the eyes of everyone, Chaoyu said the last sentence, "The suicide note is in my pocket."

"Snapped--"

This giant who occupied all the flowers, applause, lights, and music, and was criticized, slandered, abused, and quarreled, fell down in the eyes of everyone.

The corner of the mouth is smiling.

Cheng Xiao hurriedly rushed to the stage, and put his trembling fingers to the tip of Chaoyu's nose, thinking of Chaoyu's expression on demanding that he hold the concert as soon as possible, shed tears.

"Snapped--"

Another fell.

*

A few days later, a top hospital.

Cheng Qing was sitting by the window in a blue and white striped hospital gown, holding a copy of the suicide note in his hand.

"Well, it's me, Chaoyu.

When I saw this suicide note, I was already dead.

Let me talk about the division of inheritance. The Zaoque Co., Ltd. under my name is managed by Cheng Xiao. The dividends from the 49% of the shares held are all used for heart disease public welfare. All funds under my name except the company’s operation are donated to the heart public welfare undertakings.

In addition, before I was alive, I had undergone a medical examination, and after my death, because of my dark and unspeakable thoughts, I am willing to donate my heart.

However, the person who transplanted my heart must be prepared to bear the price of my heart. "

Cheng Qing tore up the suicide note after reading it.

He felt that Chao Yu was so weird that he could even predict death.

He sneered, thinking in his heart what kind of price would be paid by the unfortunate person who transplanted Chaoyu's heart.

"Hey, hello." The nurse came in, walked to Cheng Qing's side, and pulled him back to the hospital bed.

"Cheng Qing, can you calm down just after the surgery?"

"Do you still want to have another operation?"

"How is it possible?" Cheng Qing's cat eyes widened, "I'm just bored."

"Also, do you have any paper and pen?"

When the nurse handed Cheng Qing the paper and pen, she glanced at him, "What do you want to do?"

Cheng Qing's face was pale, as if he had lost some emotion due to illness, "It's not that I just got an inspiration, I want to write a girl's song."

"Um……"

"This is a beautiful girl."

"She has cat eyes."

"...I will be her brother."