Exploring the Entertainment Circle [Ancient and Modern]

In fact, Tao Qingfeng didn't understand what a "duck" was at first, but from the context behind it, it can be deduced that this has the same meaning as the ancient "rabbit mate".

After a long time, Xiaobai heard a sigh.

"Let's read."

Xiaobai didn't react.

Tao Qingfeng repeated again: "Go back and continue studying."

After Xiaobai faded away from that layer of nervousness and worry, since he had already said such a secret hardship in front of Tao Qingfeng, he said with a more indifferent attitude: "What are you doing studying? Are you rich? There is also a piano I like here, I listen to it." In the future..."

He blushed, summoned up his courage, and poured out thoughts that he never dared to say to others, "I heard from them that if you can perform well in the field, you will have a chance to be recommended to an entertainment company. Previously The owner of another bar has become the manager of an entertainment company, and the artists under him are those bar singers who followed him early on... Everyone has become a big star. Who didn’t come here like this.”

The eyes filled with longing light are so eager and expectant. At this age—not too old, but definitely not a child—the age when dreams are nourished, even after suffering a lot, I still feel Heaven can be reached through the maze.

In the end, Xiaobai looked at Tao Qingfeng again, seeing that he was so wrapped up that he didn't show his face, and he had a suspicion: "You can't be... some police uncle in plain clothes, I, I voluntarily, I didn't break the law, this man, It's not illegal, they told me. Don't even think about reforming education, saying 'someone is sponsoring you to study' or something like that. I'm not gifted at learning."

Moreover, Xiaobai is already 16 years old, he is a juvenile worker, he is a civil actor, and he does not break the law. It is illegal for children under the age of 16 to work.

Tao Qingfeng said indifferently: "Teaching but not accepting, it is useless to force it. It is like throwing a stone into water, and you will not accept it. ※"

If taught but unwilling to accept.Even forcing a confession is useless to him.Just like a stone thrown into water, it can only sink in the end.

Xiaobai didn't understand, he said in a daze, "What did you say?"

Tao Qingfeng said: "I mean, I don't want to change your mind." Tao Qingfeng was in the dark, unable to see the face of the young man opposite him, imagining that he traveled through time and space, the former Tao Qing sat opposite him, Has anyone ever told him this?Even if there was, did he listen to it at the time?Remember?

"I just want to tell you one thing - if one day, your heart can't find its way and you can't think about it, just read a book. If you don't know what book to read, start reading the book of the sage first, and there will be The answer you want."

After all, Tao Qingfeng stood up and was about to leave. He felt that he had roughly understood Tao Qing's thoughts in the past - there was a stage that was similar to Xiaobai at the moment.But Xiaobai hadn't realized the stage of Tao Qing's later decline, and maybe it was Xiaobai's tomorrow.

At Xiaobai's age, he hated Tao Qingfeng's old-fashioned preaching tone just now, and told him to read some books of saints. For a moment, he felt that Tao Qingfeng was like the former junior high school dean, so he couldn't help snorting: " What do you know?" The word "men" also includes his parents. Although they are happy that their son has earned money, they always feel that something is wrong with their son's work. They even persuaded him to return to the countryside to farm, but Xiaobai laughed and refused. up.

Tao Qingfeng sighed silently, knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, but it is actually very simple to understand the other party.But what Xiaobai really needs is recognition.Of course Tao Qingfeng knows that if he throws out a few sentences about the uselessness of reading, and then echoes the career prospects of the Avenue of Stars, Xiaobai will definitely be introduced as a confidant—but he can't do that.Thinking of Tao Qing in the past, when he was younger than Xiaobai, was he surrounded by a group of friends who were true or false, intentionally or unintentionally, who led him astray, said what he liked to hear, and seemed to live every day. very happy.In fact, he had to suffer.

In the end, what Tao Qing wanted most was to lie on the beach and smoke a cigarette.

Tao Qingfeng turned around and left, not looking at Xiaobai's faintly triumphant expression on the booth.In the satisfaction, Xiaobai couldn't hide his confusion, and felt that there was indeed a little ripple in his heart that he had invested in a seed.The truth and reality in this will all be fulfilled in the future.

Let's say that Tao Qingfeng walked out of the bar through the bar, and didn't notice that the tall man behind him had followed him.Although Tao Qingfeng was well-dressed, he couldn't help the man following him from the door of his house, and he had a firm memory of his clothes.When Tao Qingfeng reappeared, he followed closely.

As soon as Tao Qingfeng walked out of the bar, a taxi drove over. Without thinking twice, he got into the car and asked the driver to take him back to the small apartment.But halfway through the drive, Tao Qingfeng felt that something was wrong. Although he didn't know the way, every time he took a taxi, he took a serious note of the scenery outside. This was not the same road as when he came.

Tao Qingfeng asked the driver what was going on, and the driver said, "There is a traffic jam over there, let's take a new road." Tao Qingfeng didn't say anything.He took out his cell phone and continued to text Yan Dan.He writes and reads text messages by hand. Although he has tried his best to memorize 26 letters, he has not yet fully learned pinyin.

Tao Qingfeng looked at the history list of text messages. He unlocked his phone for the first time after waking up. After he learned to check the history list of text messages for the first time, he found that except for notification text messages, the inbox was empty. deleted.Now Tao Qingfeng and Yan Dan's text messages have surpassed the dust, and they are the most except notification text messages.After a few days, there are dozens of them.

On the first day, we just politely asked each other a few academic questions.But starting from the second or third day, while discussing issues, they will also tell each other what to eat in the morning, afternoon and evening.Afterwards, morning and evening work and rest greetings.We talked about academic issues as usual, but we talked more and more about where we went and what we saw.

Yan Tan would tell him what class he was in, and if Tao Qingfeng didn't want to hide his career as a starlet from him, he would also tell him about the situation on the set today.Fortunately, he didn't announce this week, so all he said was what he read in the library or interesting things he saw on the way.

Not only did they send text messages to report to each other in detail, but every time Tao Qingfeng saw the red light of unread messages flashing on his phone, he couldn't help laughing.Tao Qingfeng didn't feel anything wrong at all.Fortunately, Su Xun is on vacation these days, otherwise Su Xun would definitely feel even more worried.

Tao Qingfeng wrote a paragraph about "community, things and" because Yan Tan said that his lecture progress was just here, Tao Qingfeng clicked to send, but there were too many reminders, and he couldn't finish sending one, so he split it into two , just finished posting the first half, and when the second half was not sent in the edit box, the taxi suddenly stopped suddenly, Tao Qingfeng almost hit his head, and was dizzy from the shock.

Before Tao Qingfeng could react, the car door was suddenly pulled open from the outside. There were people on both sides of the door, one pulled from the left and the other pushed from the right, dragging Tao Qingfeng out of the back seat quickly.Then a black plastic bag suddenly covered his head, and they took off the scarf around his neck, strangled him with tape, and dragged his hands behind him to bind him.There was only a clicking sound, as if Tao Qingfeng's cell phone was broken into two pieces.

Someone kicked Tao Qingfeng's back knee, causing Tao Qingfeng to kneel on the ground involuntarily in pain, and immediately his feet were tied up again.Then those two lifted Tao Qingfeng whole as if they were lifting a big rice dumpling, and quickly moved him into the next stairwell.He opened an iron door, slammed him in, and locked it from the outside with a clang.

The whole process didn't take more than ten seconds, and Tao Qingfeng's mind was completely blank. Maybe even if he reacted, he didn't have the strength to resist. Before he yelled, his mouth was strangled.Those people moved neatly throughout the whole process, didn't say a word, and even walked in silent shoes.Tao Qingfeng didn't hear anything except the sound of them opening and locking the door.

It's really a scholar who meets a soldier...

After locking the door, the room was plunged into darkness.There was no one in the room, and the person who kidnapped him didn't know whether he was guarding the outside or left, and locked Tao Qingfeng in this small room.

Tao Qingfeng's head was covered with a plastic bag, his hands and feet were strangled, and his mouth was sealed.He felt severe pain where his hands and feet were strangled by the thick hemp rope, but he couldn't loosen it even with all his strength.He shook the only neck he could move, trying to wipe away the plastic bag on his head—the plastic bag fell to the side, but Tao Qingfeng still couldn't see anything, the room was pitch black, and he didn't know whether it was because the curtains were too thick or not at all. There are no windows.

Tao Qingfeng moved his body, rubbed against the wall bit by bit, moved slowly along the wall, and finally found the position of the door.His face was pressed against the door, feeling the rusty coldness—the iron door.

Tao Qingfeng put his ears on the iron door, even though he couldn't hear anything now.In the darkness, he began to think about the situation while slowing down his panting breath from the short movement just now.

These people are very purposeful and well-planned. They are not ordinary robbery and extortion.Tao Qingfeng was almost certain that this had something to do with the text message owner who didn't follow up and had a bad tone.Going deeper into the association, it should be related to the previous experience of the original owner of the body.

In the white mist of memory, there used to be the neon lights of the Yuecheng Grand Salon, two fierce men in front of him, Brother Long and Brother Hu, the smell of dirt on the tip of his nose... and the contract that the boss of Xinghui Entertainment gave him...

There are quite a lot of ways here.

Tonight, I listened to Xiaobai's personal experience, what he inspired, and speculated on the mentality of the original owner of the body.Tao Qingfeng felt even more that there was an abyss that could swallow people up here.

But he has already died once, and he will not, and cannot, be swallowed by this abyss again.