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

"I'm sorry, I don't mean anything else, it's just that we just met." Siran's white rabbit-like face was full of timidity, Li Shuyin stared at him for a second, and quickly found information about this person in his mind memory.

Qin Shuxin's youngest daughter-in-law was once favored by An Ge and signed away by Xu Fei.

But Li Shuyin didn't see his actual strength.

I missed the first stage performance, but on the challenge stage just now, Siran has been sitting steadily in the auditorium, watching from the sidelines.

It neither steals the spotlight, nor does it have the blood and sense of competition that a class A person should have.

Such a fierce competition, such a good opportunity to showcase, did not take the initiative to fight with others on stage, and was very lucky not to be selected for battle.

On the contrary, a few impatient people from Class B and Class C took the initiative to enter the battle and became cannon fodder and were eliminated.

Although this little white rabbit is a little timid, he is lucky and has a stable temper.

Although we couldn't get enough shots in the first issue, it's not wrong to win steadily.

It's just that they only met once or twice, and they didn't even have time to say anything.

With such a relationship, she actually offered to live with him.

"It's Xu..." Li Shuyin was just about to speak, when a voice came from behind and interrupted him, "Hey, the little sticky man started to find a backer for himself again?"

The speaker had a spiky head with purple-red hair.

He was very arrogant on the stage before, openly picked a rap from the surprise attack group, and successfully kicked him out.

Li Shuyin glanced at his nameplate earlier, his name was Liu Hao.

He doesn't know if he has a background, but judging by his arrogant attitude, he doesn't look like a vegan.

Did Siran provoke him before?How long has the show been on?Xu Fei knew that her subordinates were being bullied like this

Depending on Xu Fei, he probably will be dealt with humanely before he can make his debut.

Liu Hao approached Siran step by step, his slender figure pressed on top of his head, and Siran's pretty white face turned pale with fright: "Liu Hao, don't spit blood, I know him from the beginning."

Li Shuyin said silently in her heart, I only met you twice.

After listening to Siran's words, Liu Hao took a deep look at Li Shuyin, and said with a sneer, "I don't think he looks like he knows you."

"Indeed, I don't know him very well." Li Shuyin was not in the mood to take care of other people's affairs, he just felt that he was going to collapse now.

I worked a big night shift yesterday, and I had to send someone off, and it was another ten hours of uninterrupted training and competition.

His body is already reaching its limit.

"Talk slowly, I'll go first." He opened the doors one by one to find a vacant room, and just as he opened a door, Ling Jinbai pushed the door out from the side.

As soon as you saw him, you took the initiative to say hello: "I still have a vacancy here, would you like to come with me?"

Liu Hao frowned imperceptibly: what is the origin of this Li Shuyin?Why are everyone rushing to sleep with him?

Li Shuyin held the doorknob and hesitated for half a second before agreeing to Ling Jinbai's invitation.

He let go of his hand, carefully closed the door, and walked towards Ling Jinbai.

Ling Jinbai stepped forward to let him in, and looked at Siran and Liu Hao with their usual warm smiles: "Good night."

The whole night, Shang Yan didn't sleep well, and when he thought of the examination report from the hospital, he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep.

He hadn't felt so anxious and nervous for a long time.

When he was young, his father was busy, flying all over the world, and it was difficult to go home once. He always looked forward to his father coming home early and celebrating his birthday with him.

But as he grew up, this kind of thinking faded away, because his father loved him very much.

No matter how busy he is, his father will always arrive the day before, and the gifts will always be delivered to him by hand.

Gradually, he took it for granted, and didn't even have any expectations.

But now that surging mood hit him again.

He wished he could go to the hospital immediately and stay there until he got the result.

If Li Shuyin is really his brother, how should he tell his father?How to tell him the news?

How should he get along with him in the future?Will Li Shuyin hate him? After all, he has done so many things to make things difficult for him.

What if it turned out that it wasn't his own brother?

What is the night after night of nightmares?

Shang Yan fell asleep exhausted from anxiety, but he was woken up by a loud bang before he slept for a long time.

An endless quarrel followed.

"You are really the most pitiful person in the world I have ever seen. You love her so much, why don't you die with her?!"

"Why do you torture me over and over again?!"

"Can you let me go?"

"Don't you have anything else to do?"

"You are pitiful, am I not pitiful? Ah..."

His little dad started arguing with his dad again.

Ever since Wen Ti entered the house, as long as his father was at home for a day, the family never stopped arguing.

Throwing things and fighting is common, but his young dad is delicate and weak, and every struggle and resistance ended in failure.

Up to now, I have learned to be smart, not to fight, but to throw things.

After the quarrel was over, Wen Ti slammed the door out, and when he opened the door, he met Shang Yan's dark eyes.

Shang Yan stood in front of the door in a tight-fitting silk pajamas with messy, smoggy gray curly hair, and his dark eyes were dull and distant.

I am used to the quarrels between my parents, and I have experienced many times, and my eyes have long been calm.

In the past two years, Shang Yan would persuade him to live an honest life, but now he has completely stopped communicating with him.

He understands Wen Ti's resistance, but he loves his father even more.

After all, people are selfish creatures, and it is human nature to protect their weaknesses. What he can do is try his best not to anger him.

"Sorry for waking you up..." Wen Ti looked at him apologetically, but before he finished speaking, Shang Yan had already slipped into the room sideways.

The room was in a mess, and there were fragments of vases all over the floor.

The water was sprinkled all over the ground, and the sunflowers all over the ground were spread on the red carpet like laughing faces.

The tall man in the room was lying powerlessly on the sofa, his long ink-like hair was messily draped on the sofa, his collar was wrinkled, and he was indescribably decadent.

Shang Yan quickly walked over and squatted on the edge of the sofa and took his hand, feeling the warm touch, a gleam of joy flashed across Shang Jingxing's eyes.

Thinking it was Wen Ti, he raised his head, and met Shang Yan's worried eyes.

"Brother." Shang Yan called out softly, with sobs in his voice.

The boy's obsidian-like dark eyes were sleepy, and there were even tears in his eyes.

The green young man took off the gaudy costumes on the stage and the arrogance, leaving only cleanliness.

When Shang Jingxing met that face, the gloom in his eyes was swept away, and his expression softened for a moment.

He sat up and laughed, took his hand and pulled him into his arms, patting his back lightly like a child: "Sorry, Ayin, I woke you up, have you been scared?" arrive?"

Hearing those two words, Shang Yan's back suddenly stiffened, his chin rested on his shoulder socket, the shattered light rippled in his eyes, and his voice almost choked up: "Have you not taken your medicine recently?"

A word like a thunderbolt woke him up, his nerves ached, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing his distraught appearance, Shang Yan almost blurted out that he had already found his brother, but when he got to his lips, he said, "I had a nightmare recently."

Shang Jingxing pulled up his lips and smiled far-fetchedly, his knuckle fingers penetrated into his fluffy hair and rubbed it: "What nightmare, tell me about it."

At the door, Wen Ti looked at the two hugging people, gave a cold snort, turned and left without hesitation.

This family has never been normal, and from the moment he entered this home, he has never met a normal person.

Qing Leng is a piece of brown candy, no matter how much Shang Jingxing beats and scolds him, he will never leave.

Shang Yan is Shang Jingxing's son, but he never calls him father, only brother.

At the age of 17, he still does not shy away from close contact, not like a father and son.

Not like a pair of brothers.

They are all just substitutes, and what Shang Yan is stronger than him is only the blood flowing in his body.

But that kind of mentally ill blood, don't care.

Shang Yan struggled in his heart for a long time, wanted to say it but dared not, he just probed in a low voice: "I dreamed of Brother Yin."

As his voice fell, Shang Jingxing's overly gorgeous face changed instantly, the originally gentle face was stained with heavy grief.

There was a hint of water in the dark gray eyes, the body trembled uncontrollably, and even the voice was a little sobbing: "Are you going to pierce my heart?"

Shang Yan shook his head again and again: "Brother, I really dreamed of Brother Yin, he looks very similar to you, but he has black hair, light amber eyes, and a cut-cut cut, and his back is still That red mole, he is really still alive."

"He has had a hard time these years. He was abducted and sold, and he was wrongly imprisoned, but now that he has come out, he still..."

Before he finished speaking, Shang Jingxing raised his hand high and slapped him on the face.

There was a loud "pop", which made his eardrums ache.

He also participated in "National Idol"...

The force was so severe that Shang Yan was stunned and his ears were buzzing.

He covered his face and looked in disbelief at his father who had always loved him, but what he met was his gloomy and cold gaze: "If you mention Brother Yin in the future, get out of this house!"

He got up angrily, his footsteps were a little unsteady, and he almost stepped on a piece of debris on the ground.

Shang Yan chased after him to help him, and called out "Dad" cautiously, but was stopped by his cold eyes.

Those eyes were like ice skates that had been poisoned, piercing him to pieces.

He staggered away, Shang Yan looked at his back, and clenched his hands tightly by his side.

It shouldn't be so risky to say it, his father's nerves simply can't stand such stimulation.

Li Shuyin slept until ten o'clock, and the sunlight came in from the window, casting a golden light all over the place.

He raised his hand to cover the sun, and suddenly felt a breath around his neck.

The habit developed over the years sounded the alarm, he opened his eyes suddenly, and unconsciously moved his hands and feet, followed the breath to hook the man's neck, and while using his strength to get up, he pressed the man back on the bed.

The arms wrapped around the neck were painful.

"Li Shuyin, I'm fucking your whole family!" Shang Yan lay on the bed and spoke with difficulty. Li Shuyin regained consciousness when he heard the voice, and let go, "My whole family is dead except me."

A good young master, why is his mouth full of swear words?

He stood up leisurely, saw his naked body, reached for the black T-shirt hanging on the bedpost, and put it on.

"I'll apply the medicine to you." Shang Yan grabbed his clothes and shook the plaster in his hand.

"No, it's just a little scrape, it's already healed." He pulled off his clothes, but Shang Yan pressed them firmly, "I don't believe it, show me."

"Are you a hooligan?"

Shang Yan sat cross-legged on the bed and raised the corners of his lips: "I'm just worried about you."

"you like me?"

Shang Yan: "...Are you so narcissistic? You got hurt because of me, and you kindly treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs."

Li Shuyin shrugged and turned around, it's fine if you don't like it, otherwise it will be very troublesome.

His repairing ability is very fast, and the wound on his back has already formed a thin scab. Shang Yan felt it was very miraculous, touched his back unconsciously, and his fingers scratched his back with a numb itching: "Your repairing ability is too strong. .”

"I'm used to it." Maybe his body has long been used to being beaten, and his body has formed a protective mechanism.

He turned around and pulled off his clothes, Shang Yan accidentally caught a glimpse of the pink scar on his lower abdomen and raised his eyebrows: "Where did the scar on your lower abdomen come from?"

Li Shuyin asked without answering: "Didn't you retire? How can you still enter and leave the dormitory freely?"

Could it be that he came here to apply medicine...

Shang Yan shrugged his shoulders, changed his posture and sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, smiling lazily: "I left as a student, no one stipulated that I cannot come back as a mentor."

Li Shuyin: "..."

The author has something to say:

Brother Yin: Sao is still you Sao, a player who was kicked out by the students came back as a mentor, isn't he afraid of being laughed at?

Brother Yan: No fear