Tian Tuan aspirations [entertainment circle]

"I have a presumptuous request. I... want to join you." Bo Xi made the request in a very soft voice.

"No!" Hearing his words, Haw immediately frowned, and loudly denied it strongly, "Our regiment does not accept outsiders!"

"Hawk!" Ah Miao immediately tugged at her sleeves, forced the little brother back to the position, and whispered in his ear, "Calm down, you are too hostile to others."

"But, he wants to join us!" Haw was still in the mood of complete resistance, his face was full of repulsion and resistance, and he stated his point of view fiercely, "Our regiment spent six years training. Knowing each other and getting used to each other, how can we let others join in casually."

"..." Now, A Miao fell silent.

Although out of etiquette and upbringing, he stopped Haw from saying these embarrassing words for Bo Xi.

But in fact, in Ah Miao's heart, he really had the same idea as Haw——

unwilling.

This is a group of five of them.For the past six years, everyone has worked hard with this idea in mind.

Even at a fork in the road of fate, some members stayed where they were, while others took the opposite path.

But even so, the group spirit in their hearts has not been extinguished, and they still have hope for the future.

Now, if you casually agree to Bo Xi to join just because of a practice room——

that,

Persistence over the past six years...

What is it?

"Uh..." Bo Xi, who was sitting across from him, clearly felt their rejection. He avoided his eyes in embarrassment, and tried to find a way for himself, "Please don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to force you. If you don't accept On this condition, I can go back and discuss with my cousin, and rent it to you at the lowest possible price."

Haw breathed a sigh of relief, his attitude softened a lot in an instant, and he said softly, "Thank you."

"Thank you! You are really a good person!" A Miao grinned and pushed Vigo next to him, "Brother, talk to him quickly."

As the representative, Vigo didn't respond, but fell into long deep thought.

His concerns were twofold.

The first is the issue of rent.Professional practice rooms are very expensive, and a few of them have not found suitable jobs, and the money they can use is pitifully small.

Even if Bao Xi calculates according to the minimum rent, everyone may not be able to afford that much money.

— and they can’t reach out to their families for money.

The three of them have different family circumstances, but none of them are particularly wealthy.Being a trainee abroad is not a small sum of money, and the family members have already invested a lot for their dreams.

But they chased their dreams for six years, but ended up with nothing.Vigo felt quite ashamed, and dared not even disclose the news of his return to his family, for fear of disappointing those who cared about him.

Haw and A Miao are in a similar situation. They still need to ask the almighty captain Wu Xiaohua to advance money for their air tickets back home. How can they have the face to reach out to their family at a time like this?

Vigo's second concern was Bo Xi.

From the time we met until now, this person has been tactful and polite, without imposing any sense of oppression on them.

Even though he was offended like that by Haw, he was good-tempered and didn't care about it, instead he took another big step back.

Vigo could feel that Bo Xi really wanted to join them.

Otherwise, as a student god of a national university with good looks and a good family background, it is not particularly difficult for him to enter the entertainment industry. Why bother to practice a small group that doesn't even have the qualifications to debut?

Viggo has experienced too many setbacks before, so it is easier to empathize with others.

He saw the longing light in Bo Xi's eyes, and he was unwilling to become the most hated person who extinguished the light.

Vigo recalled the 'game theory' taught to them by Wu Hua remotely before entering the store.

Bo Xi's two conditions are his highest price and reserve price.

But now, they need to choose a balance that everyone can accept between these two items.

"Mr. Bo Xi," Vigo straightened out his thoughts, and solemnly called Bo Xi to stop.

"Ah?" Bo Xi was flattered by the unexpected honorific, and said quickly, "Just call me by my name."

"Okay, Bo Xi." Vigo sat up straighter and asked seriously, "Do you know our singing and dancing idols?"

In China, the idol market is quite barren, and even professionals in the entertainment industry may not know their profession, let alone ordinary passers-by.

When Bo Xi heard Vigo's question, he nodded quickly, "I know, you are idols."

"Huh?" Haw and Ah Miao opened their eyes wide in surprise at the same time because of this highly specialized vocabulary.

"To tell you the truth, last fall, my cousin and I also signed up for an interview with the idol training company." Bo Xi licked his lower lip, with regret on his delicate face, "but because I was just in the third year of high school, I participated in the interview." Training is tantamount to giving up studies. In addition, the company said that I am a bit old, and I may not be able to be a nurturing idol.”

Viggo: "May I ask you, this year you..."

Bo Xi quickly replied, "I'll be 19 next month."

"That's true..." A Miao said regretfully, "Now the market is getting younger and younger. When our company recruited people, they didn't accept people over the age of 16."

Haw: "Well, I just finished fifth grade at that time, and the company helped me transfer schools. Later, I studied sixth grade and middle school abroad."

It took only a few minutes before and after, the two people who had resisted Bo Xi just now, but because of their common experiences, they both showed the appearance of "I understand you".

Vigo waited for their nonsense to finish beeping, and then brought the topic back to the right track, "Actually, it makes sense for the company to set an age threshold. You should know that it takes a long time to cultivate a professional idol group like us. "

Bo Xi nodded, "I know."

"Just like the three of us, we trained for six full years before returning to China. In the past six years, except for eating, sleeping and going to school, we stayed in the practice room for the rest of the time." Vigo concluded, "We may not be the best , but six years of hard work is not a level that ordinary people can easily reach."

"I see." Bo Xi is a top student after all, and easily understood Vigo's deep meaning through the literal meaning, "Are you afraid that I will hold you back?"

"...Yes, as professional idols, we must do our best to pursue perfection on every stage. We must be responsible to ourselves, our teammates, and fans who may like us in the future." Viggo curled his fingers and tapped table, and slowly stated his conclusion, "Personally, I can accept you to join, but the premise is that you must meet our standards and make contributions to this group."

"Brother Vigo..." Haw was still reluctant.

"I only represent myself." Viggo turned to Haw and explained to him soothingly, "I think that since someone can leave, someone can come in. Our group hasn't debuted yet, so we shouldn't be restricted to death. But, in In my heart, we are the best group, and only the best people are worthy of joining."

"Brother Vigo is right, I support his idea!" A Miao said straightforwardly, "Our group training is very hard. You know, our devil course forced more than 400 people to retire during the same period."

It was only then that Bo Xi realized that they were willing to give themselves a chance, and quickly said, "I will work hard, I am not afraid of hard work."

"You..." Seeing that the two brothers had turned against each other, Haw could only sigh with a cold face, and threatened Bo Xi with raised eyes, "Let's just say it first, I won't lower your standards just because you lent us the practice room." .”

Bo Xi looked at him, and smiled gently, with a hint of connivance, "Understood, senior."

Haw:! ! !

As the maknae (the youngest in the group) myself, someone actually called him senior!

It feels so good!

"Since we have finished what we need to say, let's go to the practice room first." Viggo drank his cup of cold coffee, picked up the experiment report and the key next to him, and prepared to leave.

"Wait, can you let me finish this cake?" A Miao swallowed miserably, "I've eaten instant noodles for seven days, and now I'm hungry just seeing the cake..."

"You're promising!" Haw cursed angrily.

"...Okay." Bo Xi returned to his seat, and asked with a suppressed smile, "Actually, the steak in this restaurant is delicious, do you want to try it?"

"Is it okay?" Chirp, who had also been hungry for seven days, had green eyes glowing like wolf cubs.

As a temporary parent, Vigo couldn't help but support his forehead, feeling that his face was completely humiliated by them.

Taking advantage of the gap between his two younger brothers who were devouring their food, Vigo called Wu Hua and reported the result of his game.

"Thank you for your hard work." Wu Hua praised, "That kid named Bo Xi sounds like he has a good personality. If he can sing and dance well, I'd like to let him join."

"Brother Xiaohua, everyone you see thinks it's a child's fault, you can correct it." Vigo corrected, "Bo Xi is half a year younger than you, and is currently a freshman in a national university."

"National University?!" Wu Hua felt the oppression of the God of University from afar, "Is it the National University I know?"

Vigo: "Yes, there is no second national university in the world."

Wu Xiaohua quickly changed her words, "Brother is really amazing."

"Hahahaha, Xiaohua, where's your integrity?"

Vigo also planned to inquire about Wu Hua's performance on stage, but the other party seemed to be very busy, so he hung up the phone hastily.

Viggo turned his head, and found that his two cubs who were "milk is mother" had already become friends with Bo Xi in just one meal.

"My name is An Shuishui, from now on you can call me A Miao."

"My name is Haw." With a short mouth, Haw volunteered his name.

Bo Xi asked curiously, "Real name?"

"No," Ah Miao hurriedly replied, "His real name is Ji Xiaoji. When he first came to the training company, everyone called him Little Brother. Haw hates being called young, so he changed his stage name."

Bo Xi suddenly realized, "So that's how it is."

"Also, Brother Weigo's name is..." A Miao still planned to continue beeping.

"That's enough!" Vigo stopped him quickly, "There's so much nonsense that even steak can't stop you?"

Vigo was a little desperate.

He felt that if Bo Xi bought a few more meals, A Miao, a foodie, would definitely become a traitor in no time.

After eating and drinking enough, Bo Xi took the three of them to his car.

Seeing the shiny golden logo on the car, Ah Miao cupped her face and sighed enviously, "This car costs at least a few hundred thousand. Brother Bo Xi, your family is rich, right?"

"Fortunately, my parents are both university professors, so they are not rich. The one who is really rich is my grandfather." Bao Xi replied, "When my grandfather got old, my uncle took over his business, so I express The brother’s family is the real big family.”

"Oh, no wonder there are so many practice rooms." Viggo said, feeling a little strange.

Bo Xi said earlier that he interviewed the training company with his cousin.

In the end, Bo Xi gave up because of his studies, so what about his cousin?

From Bo Xi's description, he should be eager to become an idol, why didn't he go?

Haw: "Your cousin is so lucky, he was born at someone else's starting point."

"When you see him, maybe you won't think he's going to die." Bo Xi's tone was low for a moment, and then recovered quickly, "Let's go, the practice room is ready."

"Ah! The new practice room! Here I come, come on!"

"Amiao, sit down! You almost knocked the roof of his car into a convertible!!! We can't afford it!"

The author has something to say: The sixth cub is coming!