Tian Tuan aspirations [entertainment circle]

"Here we are." Bo Xi stopped the car steadily and opened the door for the three of them.

"Wow!"

"My God!"

"Am I dreaming?!"

The few teenagers who hadn't seen it all expressed admiration in unison.

The training room that Bo Xi provided them was not an empty room in an office building that several people were familiar with. It was remodeled casually for them to use for training.

Bo Xi drove them to a detached villa in the outer suburbs, with a swimming pool and a small garden inside, the environment is quiet and spacious.

In the innermost part of the villa, a large independent area was vacated to build a practice room.

The lighting around the practice room was very good. Through the glass, they could see two large mirrors, front and back, and couldn't help being amazed again.

When training here, there is absolutely no need to worry about the sound of the stereo being too loud, singing too loudly or dancing too hard, which will disturb the neighbors in front, back, left, and right.

"It's great." Vigo covered his mouth and praised.

"Go in and take a look." Bo Xi guided them to the entrance, pushed open the half-closed door, and introduced, "There are four rooms here, one is the one you saw just now, and the remaining rooms are vocal music rooms. The practice room is mainly used by my cousin. If you want to use it, you can wait for him to be free. In addition, there are recording rooms and lounges."

"Even a recording studio? It's too professional!" A Miao couldn't wait to rush in, "Can I visit it?"

"Of course." Bo Xi first showed them around the recording room.

Although the equipment in the recording room is not as good as that of a professional recording studio, it is already the highest configuration in an amateur recording room, and it is more than enough for demo songs.

Next to the studio is the lounge.

Soft sofas, comfy cots, rocking chairs, and a fridge stocked with snacks and drinks.

Bo Xi: "In the future, when you are tired from training, you can use the rest room at any time."

"Here, it's heaven!" A Miao's eyes lit up, looking at his expression, she probably wanted to recognize Bo Xi as her brother on the spot.

Although Haw didn't speak, seeing how he was lying in the rocking chair, refusing to leave for a long time, he knew that the kid must really like the environment here.

"Are you going to rest now?" Bo Xi looked at them happily, and said in a tone full of pampering and pampering from his elder brother, "Let's go and visit your practice room first. If there is anything that needs to be added, I will let uncle immediately to buy."

"It's too much trouble for him," Viggo said quickly, a little embarrassed, "We are already very satisfied, really."

"Don't be polite to me. Since I provide you with the practice room, I must let you have the best experience." Bo Xi winked at him, "Didn't you say that? You are the best team, of course you have to be paired with the best practice room."

"...Thanks." Vigo couldn't refuse his proposal, he hesitated for about half a minute, and whispered, "Brother Bo Xi."

When Bo Xi heard this address, he was stunned, and the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

Compared with the recording room and lounge, the place where they will train in the future is the least worth visiting.

The equipment in the training room is very complete. All the things used in training abroad are available here, and they are brand new.

The host also specially prepared a small blackboard for them, on which they can write down their goals for the day or cheer each other up.

"It's great!" A Miao said excitedly, holding her face in her hands, "I don't even know how to praise it!"

Even Jiji, who had been putting on a cold face and carrying the baggage of an idol, thanked Bo Xi in a low voice, expressing his liking for the new practice room.

The big boy who has been holding back for several days and hasn't had sex, can't control it when he sees the practice room. He can't wait to stretch his body, warm up and prepare to start training.

A Miao was so happy that she jumped a few side somersaults.

'Papa papa——' Bo Xi applauded them applaudingly, "You are so powerful, your bodies are very flexible."

"Where does this come from? We haven't officially..." Haw was halfway speaking proudly, but was interrupted by a melody that sounded like nothing from the next door.

The sound seemed to be coming from the piano, but it didn't seem to be.

As trainees, they have met many people who can play the piano in the past, but they have never heard of anyone who can play the piano so well.

The tune is melodious and deep, full of emotion.The man who had never masked his face told them a story as if using a tune like the sounds of nature.

The three people stopped their movements unknowingly, and stopped there, listening.

It wasn't until the end of the song that Ah Miao hurriedly asked, "Is this the accompaniment of some song? Why haven't I heard it before?"

"No." Bo Xi shook his head and replied, "This is a piano piece he wrote himself."

Vigo hurriedly asked, "Who?"

Viggo: "My cousin started to learn piano and violin when he was very young, about three or four years old. It has been more than ten years now, and he has to practice every day."

"It's amazing!" Ah Miao admired the amazing person and asked excitedly, "Can I meet him?"

"A Miao!" Vigo called to stop his ignorant younger brother, "He is practicing, is it appropriate for you to disturb him?"

"It's okay." Bo Xi said with a smile, "He knew you were coming, and he wanted to pick you up with me. Let's go, I'll take you there to say hello."

The three teenagers lined up neatly, like ducklings, following behind Bo Xi, watching him gently knock on the door of the vocal practice room next to him.

"Who?" The clear and lingling youthful voice came from inside, sounding colder than Haw.

"Me, Bo Xi." Bo Xi was obviously used to it, and asked gently, "The three friends who borrowed the practice room are here, can I go in?"

"Yes." The inside responded immediately.

Only then did Bo Xi push the door open a crack, allowing them to see what was going on inside.

In the middle of the spacious and bright vocal classroom, there is a grand piano.Sitting in front of the piano was a boy with his back to them. He was extremely thin, even a circle thinner than the future idol who paid special attention to body management and had eaten instant noodles for a week.

Against the light, Vigo and the others saw the side face of the boy, and his skin was sickly and pale.

In the vocal music classroom, apart from the grand piano, there are two cabinets with glass windows on the front and back walls. Various musical instruments are placed in the cabinets, all of which have traces of use to varying degrees.

There is also a small pushable desk at the boy's hand. Stationery and staff paper are placed on the desk, which is a little messy.

Bo Xi strode over, habitually helped him organize the paper and pens on the small table, and said to him in a low voice, "Say hello to everyone."

"Okay." The boy answered, turned around slowly, and bowed to them, "Hello, my name is Nan Zhe."

"Hello!" The three of them stood in a row and bowed to him in return.

After hearing his self-introduction, everyone realized that Nan Zhe's voice was actually not cold.

His original voice has an obvious sense of weakness, and his voice is very low.If you want to be heard by people outside the door, you need to deliberately raise your voice to appear indifferent.

What's more, Nan Zhe's weakness is not limited to his voice, his whole body has a feeling of weakness.

The skin is pale, the waist and wrists are almost skinny, and the pale lips are almost bloodless.

If it wasn't for him still breathing, they even doubted...

"Are you okay?" A Miao couldn't help asking, "You look so pale, you look like you're going to die."

"A Miao!" Vigo immediately elbowed him, gritted his teeth and asked, "Can you speak?! If you don't, keep your mouth shut!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter." Nan Zhe laughed very lightly, but there was no smile on his face.He lowered his eyes and said with a sad expression, "I was born with a very serious illness, and I am indeed dying."

"Ah? I...I..." Ah Miao remembered being at a loss, not knowing how to apologize, and almost crying in fright.

Haw and Vigo also looked flustered, hesitating and hawing, not knowing how to comfort him.

Vigo subconsciously thought: No wonder Nan Zhe and Bo Xi attended the training interview at the same time, but they didn't go in the end.

It turned out to be a physical reason, what a pity, obviously he plays the piano so well, why...

"Uh, Nan Zhe, don't make fun of them." Bo Xi couldn't bear to have them being teased around, so he quickly stood up and explained, "My cousin is indeed suffering from a serious congenital defect, and part of his heart function is missing. However, the family has always Actively help him with treatment. At the end of last year, the last course of surgery was over, and after a few months of recovery, he will slowly recover, just like a normal person."

"Really?" A Miao patted her chest, let out a breath, and said with lingering fear, "I almost scared me to death!"

"Are you scared?" Nan Zhe stared at him with great interest, and said with a chuckle, "You are so cute."

A Miao, who had been teased miserably, lost her temper, took a step forward, and complained angrily, "You man! Why are you scaring me!"

"A Miao, you are wrong!" Vigo scolded him, "How can you curse others casually."

"Uh..." A Miao thought for a while.Although I am not malicious, but the statement is indeed problematic.He had no choice but to hold back his temper and apologize reluctantly, "I was wrong, please forgive me."

"You want me to forgive you?" Nan Zhe turned his eyes sideways, with a lot of playfulness and scrutiny in his eyes, his light-colored thin lips parted slightly, and he said in a vain manner, "Okay, you will be my pet from now on..."

"Cough!" Bo Xi coughed at the right time, with a warning tone.

Nan Zhe abruptly changed his words, "Be my friend."

"Okay!" The pure Ah Miao didn't pay attention to Nan Zhe's blunt turning point, and easily accepted the condition of 'becoming friends', and quickly became one with Nan Zhe.

I saw the two of them hugging the piano affectionately with Jiji, playing around with the piano like a toy.

Bo Xi rubbed his brows, and approached Vigo helplessly.

"My brother's personality is a little... weird, please don't mind." Bo Xi said helplessly.

Vigo stared at Nan Zhe, who was dominant and easily subdued the two cubs, with complicated emotions, and asked in a complicated mood, "Is he always like that?"

"Yeah." Bo Xi's eyes flashed with grief, "I grew up with him, and I was often bullied by him. However, Nan Zhe is weak and good-looking. Adults will think it's my fault."

"You've worked hard." Vigo expressed deep sympathy for him, "What kind of devil does the family have?"

"Nan Zhe is not bad." Bo Xi looked at his younger brother indulgently and dotingly, and explained to Vigo, "But due to physical reasons, he stayed in the ward since he was a child, and he had no friends to play with. So I met a playmate , will be a little naughty."

"I know, they're cute." Vigo stared at them for a while, then suddenly said without thinking, "Brother Xiaohua should like this kind of child very much."

Bo Xi: "Huh? Is Xiao Hua the captain you mentioned before?"

"Yes." Vigo replied, "You'll know when you see Brother Xiaohua. He is a man who shines with the brilliance of maternal love."

Wu Xiaohua, who was far away in country P, suddenly sneezed loudly.

They discussed for a while, and the young boys next to the piano also completed their initial understanding of each other.

"Brother! Brother!" A Miao ran over like a dog, "Nanzhe is two months younger than me! From now on, I can be the brother of two people!"

"Two months?" Vigo calculated and quickly came to a conclusion, "Then he is a little older than Haw."

"Hmph." It was still the youngest's Jiji who snorted coldly.

"What's your temper again?" Vigo ruased his hair amusedly, and was patted away by his younger brother in displeasure.

"I'm going back to training." Haw said angrily, "I crushed you with my strength!"

"I'm going too~ I'm going too~ I really want to dance!" A Miao followed closely.

"Then I should go too." Just as Viggo stepped forward, he suddenly remembered something, turned to Bo Xi and asked, "Can you start practicing today?"

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, I will try my best." Bo Xi simply agreed, stretching his arms and beckoning to his younger brother, "Nan Zhe, don't you really want to learn the men's troupe dance? Come here quickly."

"Huh?" Vigo looked at Nan Zhe in surprise, "You also learn? Can your body hold it?"

Nan Zhe flexed his wrist, and replied simply, "Probably not in good health."

"Then..." Vigo didn't mind teaching one more lesson, but Nan Zhe's appearance of collapsing in the wind always made people worry.

Before he could express his worries, the young man who had walked a few steps stopped, turned his head, his whole body was bathed in the sunlight, and added word by word——

"But, I can."

"I even snatched my life back from the god of death, what else can't I do?"

The author has something to say: Five missing one!Just wait for Xiaohua to come home~