I don’t want to be an idol when I’m reborn

Li Shukun was so frightened that all the accessories fell to the ground.

"Mom...Mom, why are you in here?" Li Shukun also wanted to hide the microscope, but it was too big to hide.

Forget it, so be it.

"Where's the money your dad asked you to give to your sister?" Wang Haimei sat on Li Shukun's bed with a serious look on her face.

"Hit...beat." Li Shukun bit his lower lip. He was not lying.

"How much?" Wang Haimei asked, "Where did the money for the microscope come from?"

Li Shukun was trembling with fear. He thought his parents would not notice this, but he was discovered anyway.

He nodded, feeling uncomfortable because he would inevitably be scolded this time.

“How much does a microscope cost?”

"700."

"What? Your dad gave you 1000, and you gave your sister 300?" Wang Haimei was so angry that she wanted to get a feather duster.

Li Shukun was also aggrieved. Although the Li family was very wealthy, they did not give much money to their children in junior high school. Li Shukun's daily money was just enough for food, so he could not save at all.

The family gave Li Shuqin, who was in high school, some pocket money. Li Shukun didn't know why. Only Li Changan knew about this.

Li Changan read a lot of news, saying that once some junior high school students reveal their wealth, they will be targeted by unscrupulous people in society, extorting money or even kidnapping. Why can't high schools do it?

He sent his two children to private schools in high school, and they were picked up and dropped off every day without many hidden dangers. Li Shukun was unaware of his good intentions.

"If you want to buy a microscope, you can tell us!" Wang Haimei sighed.

Li Shukun burst into tears and said: "My daily living expenses are only enough for food. Where can I have the money to buy it? What's more, my father wants me to take over the family business every day and does not agree with me to study medicine at all. Last time I said to buy a book " "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" was rejected by me."

The more Li Shukun thought about it, the sadder he became, and tears almost fell to the corners of his mouth.

"I don't understand that you are so supportive of my sister's dream. When I come here, I have to compromise for the sake of my family. Isn't my dream a dream?"

Wang Haimei was also stunned. Yes, isn't her son's dream a dream?

Li Changan hopes to train a successor. After his daughter expressed her lack of interest, Li Changan focused on his son, hoping that his son would take over his class. After discovering that his son fell in love with medicine, he hated iron and refused to buy anything related to medicine for his son. .

Therefore, the microscope carries the son’s dream.

Wang Haimei hugged Li Shukun, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

The reservation results were announced. The reservations for Jiang Chuwei, Cheng Zixin, and Hu Yichen were full. The number of other members was not shown, but they were all marked with "Priority will be given to those who made reservations. Other fans can chat with this member with the reservation code on the same day."

The result is not surprising, the rhythm of the CD bar has picked up again.

[CD girl is confused before her debut]

2nd Floor: [You are talking nonsense, all tickets for the performance are sold out]

Floor 3: [Then how to explain that no one asked to chat? 】

Floor 4: [Admit it, CD girls are just not as good-looking as BJ girls! 】

What are these? Although Xing'an wanted to delete it, this was not written in the rules of the bar. The photos of Jiang Chuwei and Li Shuqin going shopping a few days ago were quickly deleted because they were traveling privately. But today's discussions, although they seem to be negative, But there is no rule against badmouthing.

The members were all a little discouraged. Fan Ziming came to the theater. He had just returned from a business trip. His clothes had been changed and he showed them to Niu Xin.

Niu Xin was so excited that she kept saying, "Thank you, Mr. Fan."

While picking up the big box of clothes, I dragged it backstage, eager to change into it right away.

"It's great that I caught up." Zi Xin said happily, "Chu Wei, you are so awesome."

Jiang Chuwei scratched his head in embarrassment and nodded to Fan Ziming while saying "No way".

Fan Ziming also nodded in response. He saw that the others were not interested and couldn't get excited.

"What's wrong? Are you frustrated?"

"Hey." Li Shuqin sighed.

"What on earth is going on?" Fan Ziming really couldn't figure it out, "What are you talking about!"

"The chat meeting is not full." Hu Zhiyun muttered. She originally fantasized about making some money, but now she doesn't have any confidence.

"What do I care about?" Fan Ziming said to them, "It's really unlikely that I'll like you just based on a few official photos and a few Weibo posts."

"But Jiang Chuwei, Zi Xin and Hu Yichen are all fully booked." Jin Xiaoxiao's newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Fan Ziming shook his head and explained: "Many fans are Mu Qiang's. I don't deny that the three of them are very strong. But if you are the one standing at the front, you can also make a reservation."

The chat meeting before the premiere is indeed about standing. Whoever stands at the front is the member most likely to become popular at the moment, and fans will naturally want to come and see them.

It really has nothing to do with people. The Angry Birds game played on Jiang Chuwei’s phone before he was reborn can prove that Xian is dead.

Although he was reborn, Jiang Chuwei is still Jiang Chuwei, but for fans, they saw Jiang Chuwei in position 9 before his rebirth, so naturally they didn't pay too much attention. But now, it's "C-position Jiang Chuwei", how can that not be attractive?

What attracted people initially was more the titles.

On the 21st, the final draw ended, and everyone was busy preparing to apply facial masks to hydrate.

"Weiwei, facial mask!" Li Shuqin threw a piece of skii to Jiang Chuwei.

"Oh my God." Jiang Chuwei said with emotion, "It's so expensive, let me use it!"

"Wang Haimei sent me a bunch of her facial masks that are about to expire a few days ago. If you don't use them, they are about to expire. Just use them!"

"Thank you, auntie, for me." Jiang Chu applied it slightly. It was a long-awaited experience. It was really worth every penny. She felt like her skin was absorbing water.

Make a facial mask and put on makeup tomorrow. Jiang Chuwei vaguely remembered that Li Shuqin also gave her a facial mask before she was reborn, but she most likely put it in a drawer.

Earning a salary casually is really not the same mentality as being a good C position.

When each restaurant booked a hotel, the rooms were not next to each other. Some of them had appointments, some wanted to stay in a double room, and some came alone.

The general manager of Team C's cheering club asked everyone to gather in his room for a meeting.

His room is a family suite with a large area of ​​50 square meters.

"Is everyone here?"

"It's all ready."

12 people sat together and chatted together. Everyone was very excited and raised their voices unconsciously.

The general manager proposed that each company should first be divided into responsible for loading the station area, vvip and VIP or general seating bags, because the scope of each company's decision to send out the big flash is different, some only send to the station area, and some only send to the station area, vvip and vip, some of them were angry with the whole audience.

It was decided that each family would send one person to go to other people's rooms to get flashes and support items (some people made extra Amway cards), and then go back to their own rooms to pack bags.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Who is it?" everyone asked in confusion.

"police!"