The real young master was forced to debut [entertainment circle]

Although Qi Dongdong didn't have the good luck of Si Ran and failed to get the admission notice early, he was lucky enough to avoid the battle of Shang Yan's whole group and reached the threshold of "National Idol".

Stepping on the tail to get the admission notice, officially became one of the 101 trainees of the national idol.

It was night, Cheng Ci and Wang Shaojun called all the people in the store to congratulate this lovable young lady.

Song Zimo even went on stage and sang a song for Qi Dongdong as a celebration.

Li Shuyin didn't hear anything outside the window, she only wanted to serve the dishes, and didn't get involved in their party.

After the banquet was over and the clubhouse was cleaned up, he dragged his exhausted body back to the dormitory.

The dormitory was very empty, no newcomers had moved in for so long, instead they left one by one.

Qi Dongdong's place is even more clean, except for the sheets and bedding, even the most commonly used earphones are put away.

He will join the group tomorrow, and he prepared his luggage early.

Qin Shuxin was still standing on the balcony smoking, the smoke covered his young face, exuding a sense of maturity that did not match his age.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, he pinched out his cigarette and turned to look at Li Shuyin with inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

Qi Dongdong also heard the voice, and greeted excitedly: "Brother, you are back."

Li Shuyin hummed lightly, and began to undress while entering the room.

The lean body looks thin and fleshy when undressed, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and obvious abdominal muscles.

A pink scar was printed on the neat abdominal muscles, and the two mermaid lines on the side of the waist spread into the waist of the trousers, full of hormones.

Looking at his good figure, Qi Dongdong couldn't help pursing his lips and taking a few more glances, then said with a smile: "Brother, I left you a cake."

Li Shuyin: "No need."

Qi Dongdong: "Why don't you try it~ Jun Ge bought it specially, the black/sky/goose one, super expensive~"

Li Shuyin: "Say no!"

He yelled loudly, Qi Dongdong was too frightened to speak.

He is too tired to talk, why bother him over and over again? !

"I didn't even want to eat the cake that Dongdong specially left for you. Why did you take your temper on him?" Qin Shuxin threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, speaking for Qi Dongdong dissatisfied.

"With just one face, you can make LS's manager look down and beg to sign you, and no one signs him after practicing dancing until the early hours of winter. Are you very proud? Why are you so proud! You are a murderer Why do criminals look down on other people's efforts!"

Li Shuyin threw the clothes she had taken off into the washbasin, turned on the faucet and splashed it on the clothes, not even bothering to say a word.

Li Shuyin is always like this, casually showing a superior appearance.

As if he was the flower of Gaoling, all mortals were unworthy of touching him, that kind of contempt revealed in a calm manner, always pounding his heart violently.

Qin Shuxin clenched his fists tightly, and the anger in his chest almost gushed out.

How can there be such a poor person in this world?

Will you die if you speak well?

Qin Shuxin clenched his fist and swung it at him. Seeing him making a move, Qi Dongdong hurried over to stop him: "Alas...it's all my fault, don't quarrel, don't quarrel."

"I think he's just finding fault on purpose. He's been acting weird from the first day. It's like killing him if you say something. If you're upset, just fight with me. Don't point out honest people as bullies!" Qin Shuxin said. Just about to take off his clothes, Qi Dongdong took a long time to hold him.

Li Shuyin felt a little sour in her heart, and she just said a simple "saying something will kill him".

There was an inexplicable dull pain in his chest, and every blow was not fatal but torture.

His heart was extremely sour, and mixed emotions surged up all at once, but he couldn't open his mouth.

He is too lazy to talk, he is too lazy to live, why does he have to talk to others?

Why does he have to accept the kindness that others give him, which he doesn't want?

Qi Dongdong can happily celebrate his bright future.

What about him?In addition to the dormitory and the clubhouse, the life of two o'clock and one line every day seems to have seen the end of life.

He has a better chance of debut than him, a brighter future than he might.

But he can’t make his debut, he can only endure the teasing of the guests over and over again, endure the disgusting desire/desire to wipe the vomit of the guests, take a small brush to brush the sweet and sticky cream on the sofa, and pick them up one by one The melon seed husks that cannot be swept off the carpet.

Should he drag his tired body and force his smile to congratulate others after finishing these things?

Why does he have to live by people's faces and accept the moral kidnapping brought by irrelevant people!

Why must he accept what others give him?

"Whether you want to fight or not, hurry up!" He threw the T-shirt into the basin, pushed the iron basin away, and looked at Qin Shuxin.

The iron basin clanged, and the frothy water splashed on his face and body, rushing coldly all over his body.

The light-colored pupils were bottomless, and the fierceness in the eyes could be seen at a glance. The snow-white eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes, as if blood would burst out in the next second.

That cold gaze made Qin Shuxin inexplicably lose his anger, he silently closed his fist, and his voice was always indifferent: "Brother Jun asked you to send Dongdong into the group tomorrow."

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.

Li Shuyin picked up the wet clothes and threw them into the trash can. The clothes smashed into the trash can and made a dull sound.

He swept a chair away with his long legs and walked to his bed.

The piercing voice of "Squeak" made Qi Dongdong's scalp tingle.

Qi Dongdong stood stiffly, glanced at the beautifully decorated cake and sat silently at the table, picked up a spoon and fed it into his mouth mouthful.

Without eating two mouthfuls, tears rolled down the eye sockets, and flowed down unsatisfactorily.

He reached out to wipe away his tears, stuffed a spoonful of cake into his mouth, and smiled.

The cream is so sweet, so sweet that it is bitter.

Li Shuyin listened to the sobs that he was trying to suppress, put his hands on his forehead, and closed his eyes weakly.

Really bad day.When did he learn to vent his displeasure on others?

Why does he blame others for his incompetence, and why can't he see anything good about others?

Such a bad self, even he himself hates it.

The next day, when the sun shone through the window sill, Qi Dongdong got up early and tiptoed to move his luggage.

There was a big quarrel yesterday, and he didn't dare to bother Li Shuyin anymore. It's better to solve the things he can solve by himself, and he is not a child anymore.

Although his family was poor, his parents doted on him, and he still felt the love of the society after he left the society.

But just yesterday, he understood one thing, not everyone will be happy for your victory.

Your joy may inadvertently disturb the lives of others.

He was afraid of the sound of the wheels of the suitcase, so he picked up the whole suitcase.

However, the size of the luggage was too large, and it was too heavy. It was difficult for him to hold it, and the box was about to fall and make a sound.

He hurriedly supported the door with his feet to stabilize his body.

A tall figure covered his head, lightly picked up his luggage and put it on the ground.

Qi Dongdong was surprised for a moment and didn't dare to look at him.

"Yesterday... sorry..." Li Shuyin's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

Qi Dongdong froze for half a second and quickly waved his hands, shaking his head cautiously: "No, no, no, it's not your problem, it's me...it's my strongman's difficulty."

"I have always done things according to my own wishes, and I have never asked you what you think. I am sorry to cause you trouble."

Seeing him like this, Li Shuyin supported his drowsy head, feeling more and more headache: "Brother Jun asked me to see you off."

"No, no, no... No need, you get off work late, you rest first, I'll be fine by myself. Now that the network is very developed, it's convenient for delivery, and the driver will pick it up for me."

He used to think that he was young and sweet-mouthed, and the elders liked him.

As long as his attitude is good, people around him will basically help him.

But he doesn't think so now, he can't always rely on others with this advantage.

It is impossible for him to enjoy age benefits all his life, people always have to grow up.

Do what you can do by yourself, and don't bother others easily.

"Go and buy me two buns, and I'll wash up." Li Shuyin put his luggage by the door and said casually.

Qi Dongdong looked at him suspiciously:? ? ?

"Don't you want to go?"

"Ah... no, I'll go right away, what do you want to eat?"

"casual."

"Oh……"

Li Shuyin slowly took out a piece of clothing and put it on, got up to wash, and rubbed shoulders with Qin Shuxin.

Neither of the two people spoke, but neither of them let the other, they glared at each other.

The small space suddenly became more crowded, and even the air felt a little anxious.

"Remember to come back early." Qin Shuxin asked him sideways, and said hesitantly.

Li Shuyin gave him a deep look, feeling that his name was a little strange, but finally nodded lightly.

Li Shuyin ate Qi Dongdong's buns and took advantage of him, so naturally he wanted to give them to him.

The child looked flattered, afraid of making him angry.

Helping him put his luggage on the car, the two of them got into the back seat and sat not far from each other, with a large distance between them.

Li Shuyin didn't get off work until one o'clock in the morning, and woke up early in the morning. She was severely deprived of sleep, so she closed her eyes while leaning on the window in the car.

Seeing his tired appearance, Qi Dongdong wanted him to go back, but was afraid that he would get angry.

He thinks he is sensitive and careful, but unfortunately he is not sure about Li Shuyin's temper, and if he is not careful, he will touch his minefield and anger him.

He had no choice but to silence, and waved his hand to signal the driver to drive.

The car had just started and before it was driven out, the door of the back seat was opened from the outside, and a pink figure squeezed in.

"Go in." Song Zimo was dressed in flamboyant pink, pushed his buttocks and squeezed Qi Dongdong in.

He was unsteady and fell directly into Li Shuyin's arms. Li Shuyin supported his waist, looked at Song Zimo with his beautiful eyes, and frowned: What is this convulsion?

Song Zimo hooked his lips, sat down firmly and closed the car door with a "pong", and raised his chin proudly at him: "Brother Jun asked you to send us two, a contestant in 101 retired due to a scandal, I'm going to the rear Made it up, didn't expect it!"

"..."

No fucking idea.

He watched this show very well, and anyone who wanted to get in could get in.

Immediately afterwards, Li Shuyin watched as Jiang Hao dragged out five boxes and three large bags with a group of younger brothers.

The trunk was stuffed to the brim, one was tied to the passenger seat, and even he and Qi Dongdong carried a small bag each.

Li Shuyin looked down at the bag that was stuffed into her arms and was speechless for a moment: ...

Song Zimo is not going to compete, he is going to settle down!

The car drove away leisurely, and a black figure stood in front of the window on the top floor of the clubhouse. The clean and bright glass reflected the man's dark and deep eyes, cold and gloomy.

After a while, Wang Shaojun's voice sounded in the room: "I have done what you asked, what else do I need to do for you?"

The man grabbed the Luo Cup on the edge of the window sill, his hands were slender and white with distinct knuckles, and his index finger lightly tapped the wall of the cup to make a trembling sound: "So far, I don't need it anymore."

The translucent golden liquid swayed back and forth on the wall of the cup. The man sniffed the faint aroma of the wine, smiled and put it down quickly.

Wang Shaojun looked at his movements and raised his eyebrows: "Don't like it?"

The man rubbed his smoggy gray curly hair, tilted his head and smiled lazily: "My family is strict, and I can't drink alcohol before I grow up."

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