The reborn top idol

Chapter 15 Barbecue

Uncle Zhao was confused.

"What? Master, what did you say?"

"Uh, no, it's okay."

Fang Yinghao pretended that nothing happened.

"Maybe I'll go out later and help me prepare the car. I'll drive it myself."

"Master, you haven't taken the domestic driver's license test yet." Uncle Zhao reminded, "I asked Xiao Wang to see you off."

"okay."

Fang Yinghao nodded.

Glasses BBQ restaurant…

Fang Yinghao took out his mobile phone and started searching for the store name on the map software.

He felt a little regretful. Why did he forget to save Su Yuan's contact information today?

"Uncle Glasses, let me start with two boxes of beer, ten skewers of chicken wings, ten skewers of kidneys, twenty skewers of pork belly, twenty skewers of mutton, twenty skewers of beef..."

At the outdoor seating at the entrance of the barbecue restaurant, a group of teenagers sat around a table.

Su Yuan placed the order proudly.

This store is located in an alley near the company. It has large quantities and affordable prices.

Trainees often come to eat.

"Okay, Yuan'er, let's do these first. If it's not enough, let's talk later."

"Row."

Su Yuan didn't hesitate.

"You guys are all open to eating, it's enough."

"okay!"

"I won't be polite to you hahaha."

Seven or eight teenagers chatted animatedly while waiting.

"Mengyue, tell us what happened to Jiang Xingshu?"

There are always people who are interested in gossip and can't help but ask questions.

"Oh! Isn't it just because of that incident!"

Wu Mengyue chuckled and winked.

"What kind of thing is this? Just stop showing off."

Ye Qingfeng asked anxiously.

Su Yuan sat expressionless, listening to Wu Mengyue explain the matter again with added details.

He obviously did not regard "making mistakes and being dismissed" as the key point. Instead, he deliberately described what happened.

The oldest of this group of trainees is no more than twenty years old, and the youngest is seventeen or eighteen, which is the age when energy and blood surge.

Suddenly hearing such a beautiful passing, everyone's faces turned red.

It's obvious that a few trainees are thinking about something.

Privately connecting fans couldn't be easier for them.

There are boys and girls squatting around the company all year round, secretly filming the trainees with their mobile phones.

Some bold ones even dare to tease in person, ask for contact information, etc.

Although the company does explicitly prohibit contact, wouldn't it be enough if the company doesn't know?

There are many illegitimate girls who look quite innocent and cute.

Why can't we do something that we both want to do?

"Isn't he stupid? He has to be brought to the dormitory!"

"Yes, if you don't go to the dormitory, who will know?"

Seeing his friends being led astray by Wu Mengyue one by one, and even Ye Qingfeng joining the discussion enthusiastically, Su Yuan couldn't help but ask coolly:

"Jiang Xingshu has been training for almost five years, right? He was kicked out because of violations. How much compensation does he have to pay for training fees?"

With one word, the teenagers who were chatting enthusiastically just now fell silent.

That's a lot of money.

No one can enter the company to practice, not just for fun, but because they want to enter the entertainment industry.

Trainees are divided into those who are signed and those who are not.

Generally speaking, the benefits of signing a contract are better, and sometimes you can arrange some affairs and earn some labor fees, such as dancing with artists.

But not everyone can be an entertainer.

Some people see no hope in the end and want to quit, or want to go to other companies, so they can leave.

Also, if you are older and still have no hope of debuting, the company will also interview you and ask about your intentions.

Either stay as a crew member, choreographer, assistant or manager, or leave.

In these situations, it depends on the mood of the boss.

Sometimes there is no need to pay the practice fee, or it may be a little more interesting.

However, if someone violates company regulations and is kicked out, as Jiang Xingshu did, then liquidated damages are absolutely inevitable.

The company will make things clear with him.

Don’t even think about escaping a penny from various courses, accommodation, meals, etc.

No one wants to try such an embarrassing and costly situation.

Several trainees who had been having fascinating reverie just now were instantly poured a basin of cold water on their heads.

Forget it, let's be honest, otherwise I really don't know how to go home and explain to my parents.

This topic is over.

By chance, beer and a lot of barbecue were served, and Su Yuan quickly stood up to share the cups.

"Do you want to eat fried rice or fried rice noodles? I'll buy some."

Su Yuan was a little hungry, and it felt like just eating meat wasn't enough.

"Me! Me! I eat!"

"Okay, wait a minute."

Su Yuan stood up and walked to the nearby food stall.

After walking a few steps, I spotted a familiar figure wandering hesitantly among the crowd on the street.

Su Yuan rubbed his eyes and took a closer look.

"Fang Yinghao?"

Fang Yinghao's back froze and he slowly turned around.

"Hi, Su Yuan."

"Is it really you? What are you doing here?"

Su Yuan asked curiously.

"I, I...what, I'm hungry and want to find a place to have a late night snack."

Fang Yinghao looked unnatural.

Su Yuan didn't think much and smiled.

"Hey, you're lucky, you happened to meet me. Come on, come and eat skewers with us?"

"That's so embarrassing."

Fang Yinghao pretended to be polite.

"Isn't the barbecue restaurant over there? Why are you here?"

"I'll buy some fried rice and fried noodles."

Fang Yinghao honestly went to a food stall that Su Yuan praised highly, and ordered several portions of fried rice and fried noodles.

He rushed to pay.

Passing by a convenience store on the way back, Fang Yinghao strongly requested to buy some snacks and ice cream for everyone.

Su Yuan also let him.

Anyway, this guy is rich, so there is no need to be polite to him.

The appearance of Fang Yinghao made the trainees confused for a moment.

But the way young people mingle is by drinking and having sex.

Fang Yinghao was originally a social person, and his generous and natural attitude made everyone quickly accept him and treat him as brothers.

The snacks he bought were also well received.

When he was having the most fun eating and drinking, Ye Qingfeng suddenly patted the table to tell everyone to be quiet.

"Brothers, I have something to tell you."

The teenagers stopped chatting and drinking one by one and turned to look at him.

Ye Qingfeng cleared his throat.

"I'm quitting the company."

The words stirred up waves, and everyone's eyes widened in surprise.

"What? You want to leave?"

"What's wrong? No more practice?"

"Are you no longer an artist?"

"Is something wrong?"

Ye Qingfeng shook his head.

"No. In fact, I have never liked the band group. What I want to join is the singing and dancing group."

"This……"

The teenagers were silent.

They want it too!

"I originally wanted to be in the same group as Yuan'er and the others, but the company didn't agree."

Ye Qingfeng glanced at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan looked at him silently and patted his back.

"If I quit the band and wait for the next singing and dancing group project, I don't know how long it will take. I can't wait any longer."

Ye Qingfeng said regretfully:

"I explained the situation to Minister Li today, and he agreed to report it on Monday. I don't have to practice tomorrow. I have to pack up the house and prepare to move out. I should be able to leave next week."

"So fast?"

"It's too sudden for you..."

Some people were sad, their voices choked, and they quickly covered their mouths.

Even Wu Mengyue was stunned there, her eyes flickering, wondering what she was thinking.