When he followed song Jiangcheng to his residence, it was a two-story apartment with black marble floors and bright ceramic tiles. The furniture was simple and elegant, just like himself, which made people feel comfortable at a glance.

Song Jiangcheng takes her to a guest room on the second floor. The guest room is facing the sun by the window, which meets the preferences of the time.

"Jiangcheng, I'm sorry to bring you so much trouble." "Thank you," he said

Song Jiangcheng's black eyes are as elegant and gentle as the bustling and thin midnight starry sky. He said softly, "tell me what to do with these things. You can live here as long as you like."

After that, she had no way to accept song Jiangdi's low voice.

"You're hungry. Go down and cook something for you." Song Jiangcheng went downstairs with his voice and turned on the TV to watch the voice. He went to the kitchen to be busy.

Song Jiangcheng's self-care ability has been particularly strong since he was a child. His cooking skills are also top-notch among men. He makes a meal that makes his voice praise repeatedly, and he is ashamed of himself.

While they were eating, they were watching TV. On the TV channel, a variety show called "golden voice" was in full swing.

"As long as you have a good voice, as long as your voice can move people," golden voice "will be the most suitable platform for you..." In the TV, the hostess is officially reading the advertisement.

When the voice suddenly read a move, stopped chopsticks, seriously said: "I want to participate in the" golden voice. "

Song Jiangcheng also noticed this program, with the strength of the voice to participate in this golden voice, she can be popular overnight.

"But..." Song Jiangcheng is a little worried.

At that time, she was told that she plagiarized other people's songs, lip synching, promiscuity, 3P, and all kinds of dirty water were thrown on her. At that time, her family was bankrupt, her father died and her mother was crazy. Later, she couldn't stick to it, so she chose to jump into the sea to feign death.

If she starts again now as a voice, I'm afraid that the old story will repeat itself, and the ending will still be bleak.

"As long as you don't appear as Shi Xiaoyu or Shi's voice, it will be OK." When the voice knew song Jiangcheng's worry, his eyes firmly said, "I don't want to be shixiaoyu any more."

It is the most wrong thing to accompany and take care of the enemy by his side.

When the voice is fine and curly long eyelashes slightly droop, which just highlights her delicate and high nose. The small and rich lips with clear lips are tightly sipping, revealing her determination at the moment.

Song Jiangcheng naturally hopes that she will not be Shi Xiaoyu again. Whenever he thinks of Che Yuli's possessive dark eyes, he is always afraid that Che Yuli will steal his voice.

Now that I can't wait to get away from the car, it's best.

"Well, we don't want to be Shi Xiaoyu, and we can't do Shi Xiaoyu now. We can only forge another character now." Song Jiangcheng considerately gives Shi Yin a piece of meat, and likes the feeling of eating with Shi Yin.

When the voice has put down his chopsticks: "this time, I'm going to take part in the golden voice under the pseudonym Megaera. I want to take back everything that belongs to me."

Megaera, Mexico.

Mejira is one of the three goddesses in ancient Greek and Roman mythology, who are full of revenge in their hearts. In hell, they torture those who commit crimes with whip.

Just like the voice of the present tense, her heart is full of anger, and she is bound to send those who harm her family to hell.

"Well, no matter what you do, I will support you." Song Jiangcheng said, "I'll try to contact a professional cosmetic surgeon to help you adjust the contour of the lower part. After all, you've been wronged before, so don't let people recognize it."

When his voice lowered his head, he was very reluctant to give up his appearance. After all, he had seen it for so many years, and suddenly changed. He would not be used to it.

But in order to revenge, to return to the singing world, she can only do so.

The next day, song Jiangcheng took her to the plastic surgery hospital opened by her old classmates and found Mei Ruoxin, an old classmate who trusted her.

Mei Ruoxin is working. Seeing the arrival of Songjiang City, she immediately stops her work. After hearing song Jiangcheng's intention, she also expresses that she will do her best to help.

When she had something to do, she was still studying in medical college.

"Are you just trying to make a facelift? Or do you need plastic surgery? " Mei Ruoxin looks natural and natural. Her white face is not painted with paint. She is wearing a white coat and her hair is pulled up high. She looks much more mature than her peers.

Her body is hairy, and her mother is still in the mental hospital. She doesn't want to change her face. She is afraid that even her mother will not know herself in the future.

"Does Yi Rong need a knife? Will it be recognized? " When the voice politely asked Mei Ruoxin.When Mei Ruoxin heard that, her voice was slightly nervous, and she comforted and laughed: "in fact, as long as you have a simple facial injection, you can not only maintain your own characteristics, but also make people completely unable to recognize the same person."

When the voice is still some worry, women do not care about their appearance, she has some questions out of the voice: "what sequelae will it bring in the future?"

Mei Ruoxin comforted and said: "don't worry, now the injection beauty has been very mature." With that, she turned out all the patents she had won in recent years to show her voice in order to let her down.

"I will choose the safest material for you. After three months, it will be absorbed by itself, and you will be the same as you are now." Mei Ruoxin looks at her voice when she looks at her eyes. She is very beautiful. She is a rare beauty. Her facial features are almost perfect. If she is asked to have her facial surgery done, she doesn't know where to fix it.

"It'll be back in three months?" She was worried that three months would not be enough time for her revenge.

"Well, after three months, if you still need it, you can have another injection for maintenance. Don't worry. This needle has no sequelae. I'll give you the best one for everything." Mei Ruoxin said the right voice, song Jiangcheng beside him showed an elegant smile, this is to help old students, naturally do their best.

Song Jiangcheng also looked at each other with a smile and expressed his thanks.

On the way here, song Jiangcheng told Shi Yin about Mei Ruoxin, a reliable old classmate. Shi Yin believed in Song Jiangcheng, and naturally believed in Mei Ruoxin, so he nodded and agreed, and began to prepare for the injection.