Sing and dance the ceiling to be reborn as a rookie [entertainment circle]

Shi Zhou's head was numb from the shock, and his ears were buzzing. Before he could realize what happened, his collar was grabbed again, and then his entire upper body almost left the bed.

Yan Hui pinned him down, then grabbed his collar and lifted his upper body, so the distance between the two was very close.

The light in the room was a bit dim, Shi Zhou was thrown again and his eyes were still a little dazzled, but at a very close distance, he saw that Yan Hui's pitch-black eyes seemed to be bloodshot.

Now those bloodshot eyes are staring at him fiercely: "I warn you..."

"Don't imitate him."

Yan Hui's eyes were red, like an irritated beast, but Shi Zhou had no idea where he had pissed him off?

He just found half a bag of mints to shake hands with Yan Hui to make peace. He also saw Yan Hui wearing mints before, and guessed that Yan Hui would like to eat them, so he found them for him.

He had no idea why Yan Hui was so angry?

Before Shi Zhou went to Country H for training, he worked as an intern host for a while in a very vague children's variety show "Happy Kids". , for all tastes.

Children like to eat candy, use candy to coax children, one coaxes one to be sure.

Especially for some children who are strictly controlled at home and do not allow candy to be eaten, a handful of candy is a shining treasure there.

This Xiaotuanzi is a typical example. He shrugged his head and looked unhappy, but his eyes lit up when he gave him a handful of mints.But Xiaotuanzi was also obedient, and if he was only allowed to eat one a day, he would really only eat one, and would not touch any more.

Thinking of this, Shizhou actually misses the little dumpling who has the same name and surname as Yan Hui in front of him and loves him.

The year he died, Xiaotuanzi seemed to be less than 15 years old?

I don't know if anyone else bought mints for Xiaotuanzi after he died...

At that moment, Shi Zhou had many things in his mind.

There is a previous life about Xiao Tuanzi, and this life is about Yan Hui who has the same name and surname as Xiao Tuanzi but seems to be born to restrain him.

He was wondering if it was what he said just now?Or which behavior offended Yan Hui again?He even wondered if Yan Hui felt that sugar was used to coax children, and he was treated as a child, so he was unhappy?

However, if this is the case, then just say it directly, is it worth being so arrogant?

When he heard Yan Hui's words, Shi Zhou was completely stunned.

Don't imitate him?

"who is he?

Shi Zhou's brows gradually frowned, and he looked over Yan Hui's eyes, looking at Yan Hui's eyes, and asked calmly, "Are you also a fan of July's male team leader?"

Yan Hui pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and did not answer him.

Shi Zhou stared at Yan Hui for a while, then asked, "Do you know the captain of July's men's team?"

Yan Hui still didn't answer, just staring at him.

From the first impromptu show when he tied a ribbon, Yan Hui's behavior was a bit strange, and later told him that "imitating others is boring", until today, Yan Hui ignored him all day after the battle.

Although Yan Hui doesn't talk much, everyone in the training camp gave him a unified evaluation: he is well-bred, high-quality, and never swears.

Today, he said "scroll" to him.

Shi Zhou originally thought that Yan Hui ignored him today because he finally won "Withered Butterfly" with a trick, but now it seems that this is not the case.

After figuring out the ins and outs of the matter, Shi Zhou couldn't figure it out again, why Yan Hui was so angry because he imitated his dead self?There are so many people imitating him, there are fifty if not one hundred, everyone gets angry once, can they survive?

Besides, Yan Hui doesn't look like that kind of fanatical fan?

Therefore, Shi Zhou could only think, did Yan Hui know his self before death?

But in Shi Zhou's memory, he didn't know such a person who was as cold as ice, didn't show his emotions at all, rejected people thousands of miles away, but was well-educated.

He only knew one person named Yan and Hui, and that was Xiaotuanzi.

Xiaotuanzi has a good personality, clingy, can act like a baby, and occasionally has a little temper, but is very easy to coax, a mint candy is enough, if not, then add a handmade cotton candy.

Children like to hug and hold him high, but Xiaotuanzi doesn't like it, but he likes to hug his waist very much. Even though his pair of lotus root arms are short, he still has to wrap his waist around his waist from the side, and he has to hold him when he walks. But I don't like to hold the sleeves, I must hold hands, not the kind of holding through the fabric...

But the person in front of him was very different from Xiaotuanzi.

Although the facial features of handsome people are more or less similar, but Shi Zhou really couldn't associate Yan Hui with Xiao Tuanzi.

But Yan Hui will not be a small group.

Xiao Tuanzi is a child who grew up in a wealthy family and was well nurtured. He has a noble aura, like a piece of high-quality suet jade, so pure that there is no trace of impurities.

Xiaotuanzi will not enter the entertainment industry.

This flashy vanity fair will only pollute him.

Outside the door, several students turned around anxiously:

"Bump the door! The two of them almost got into a fight last time."

"Bump! You go!"

"I... I dare not, you come?"

"I don't dare, who would dare..."

"How about we go to the No. 1 dormitory and call someone over?"

"Okay, I'll go right now..."

The door opened at this time.

Shi Zhou came out from inside, his long brown hair was somewhat messy, his shirt was crumpled, and two buttons near his neck were missing.

But these are all good, what makes people frown is that the skin under the collar of his shirt, extending from the neck to the collarbone, is all red...

The shirt is white, so it makes the skin look like it has been abused.

If it weren't for knowing that Shi Zhou's skin is sensitive and prone to redness, everyone would probably have to look at Yan Hui again.

Shi Zhou's expression was not very good, he reluctantly greeted them and left.

Of course, everyone can also understand that whoever is grabbed into the room by the collar will not look good.

Yan Hui didn't come out of the room, so everyone went in quietly, and after confirming that their captain was just sitting by the bed in a daze, they folded out silently and closed the door.

As soon as the door was closed, the room darkened again.

Yan Hui sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the small spot of light cast by the setting sun on the floor from the gap in the curtains.

He calmed down when he saw the man's neck blushing a lot.

After calming down, he realized that he was out of control.

The last time he lost control was when he heard the news of Shi Zhou's brother's death.

At that time, he was still studying in London, and he was going to attend an important lecture in place of the tutor who was hospitalized in a car accident in those two days. When he rushed back, he couldn't even see Brother Shi Zhou for the last time.

And today, seven years later, he lost control again because of a counterfeit product.

He laughed at himself and thought: "Yan Hui, the more you live, the more you go back. When will a counterfeit product affect your emotions?"

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that what really touched his emotions was not the imitation at all, but the similar feeling.

It was the sense of familiarity exuded by that person's gestures, the faint scent of coffee on that person's body, and...peppermints.

Mints...

Yan Hui's thoughts were pulled far, far away.

That was the Happy Square many years ago. At the age of five, he sat on a bench by the side of the road and looked at a stand selling cotton candy not far in front of him. Red, yellow, pink, white... It's like the clouds in the sky, so beautiful.He watched other children eating marshmallows until their mouths were full of candy, he licked his lips, he wanted to eat too.

But he glanced at his mother, who was standing by the side, greeting an acquaintance, and dismissed the idea again.

Not to mention the unclean marshmallows on the roadside, even imported candies with food safety guarantees, his mother would not allow him to eat them.

He hung his head and played with his fingers, feeling unhappy all of a sudden.

"Kid, do you want to eat cotton candy?"

A nice voice rang in his ears.

He looked up, and in front of him was a beautiful little brother in a bright orange sweater, prettier than all the beautiful sisters he had ever seen.

He glanced at the marshmallow stand, swallowed, and said in a milky voice when he spoke, "But mom won't give it to me."

Maybe it's because his mother is by his side and he's not afraid, or maybe it's because the little brother in front of him is so good-looking that he can't associate it with bad guys. He told the truth and added a few more words: "Mom won't let me eat any candies. , I have grown up so much, I have never eaten sugar..."

The pretty little brother squatted down in front of him, took out a handful of candies wrapped in light blue sugar paper from his pocket, and said, "This is mint candy, the cotton candy is too big, if brother buys it for you, mom will find out, find out You can’t eat it again, and if you hide this, mom won’t find out.”

"However, you are still young, and eating too much sugar will cause tooth decay, so you have to promise brother that you can eat at most one a day, and brother will give it to you if you can." The pretty little brother winked at him and asked him , "Can it be done?"

He took a quick glance to the side, a group of children surrounded the cotton candy stand, and farther away was the temporary recording site of "Happy Kids".

And my mother was very involved in chatting with that person, and didn't pay attention to this side.

He turned his head to look into the eyes of the pretty little brother, nodded heavily, and promised in a crisp milk voice: "Well, I only eat one a day!"

Then he got a handful full of peppermints, the first little treasure in his life.

Yan Hui has been taught very strictly since he was a child, and that was the first time he did something bad in his childhood.

Shi Zhou was the one who led him into trouble.

And this person who spoiled him later became the person who influenced him the most in his life.

It took him several years to realize that the mints were purely used by Shi Zhou to coax the children, and the handful of mints that Shi Zhou gave him that day in the Happy Square were actually leftovers from other children after Shi Zhou finished recording the show. no.

He gambled about it for a while, and ignored Shi Zhou for a week, and Shi Zhou brought a mint-flavored marshmallow that he made himself to coax him back.

The shape of the marshmallow was too ugly, neither round nor oval, and it was cloyingly sweet, but he still ate all the marshmallow.

Later, Shi Zhou coaxed other children with candies, on and off the show, many, many times, and every time he deliberately got angry.

The most serious time, he asked Shi Zhou to promise that in the future, besides him, he would not be allowed to use sugar to coax other children.

At least...don't use mints.

He didn't know why he was so angry at the time?Why do you have to force the other party to make a promise?

I found out later.

That's called possessiveness.

Although that heartless person is so kind to everyone and coaxes every child, in his heart, mints are special, and mints belong to him only.

That is the sacred place in his heart, and he cannot tolerate anyone polluting it.

The counterfeit asked him if he was a fan of Brother Shi Zhou?

No, he's not a fan.

Brother Shi Zhou always said that he was his younger brother when he took him out to play, but he didn't want to be his younger brother either.

What does he want?

For a long time, he did not know the answer to this question.

Until that year's Apple TV New Year's Eve party, brother Shi Zhou gave him a front row ticket.

The background color of the stage that day was dark blue, and the lights turned into thousands of stars.

The stage is like a starry sky.

The figure in the center of the stage is like a light and beautiful butterfly.

He danced under the stars.

And the starry sky is just his foil.

Yan Hui never had a particular like or dislike of colors, but from that day on, he fell in love with the dark blue of the night sky.

Thousands of people cheered that day, and the orange light boards were as vast as the sea.

That stage directly went abroad.

During that time, almost all artists were imitating Shi Zhou dancing with ribbons wrapped around his wrists, but no one could dance like him.

While he was proud of brother Shi Zhou, seeing fans on the Internet shouting "husband" made him feel sour.

The answer to that question is also ready to come out in his heart...

He wants to let this butterfly go far away, to bloom a more beautiful brilliance, and he wants to build a golden cage to lock him up, so that his brilliance can only bloom for him alone.