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

Wen Ti had just returned home after a day's trip, and as soon as he stepped in the door, he bumped into Shang Jingxing who was about to go out.

Seeing him rushing towards him, an imperceptible disgust flashed in the amber pupils.

He thought that the person would hug him directly, but he dodged habitually, but saw the person brushing past him without looking sideways.

The night wind came in from the door, lifting Shang Jingxing's clothes with a faint scent of lily of the valley.

The tail of the clothes flicked across his cheek like a slap in the face directly.

Wen Ti: What happened to this man today?

Just as he was wondering, Shang Yan followed him and went out.

They also brushed past him without giving him a look.

Wen Ti:? ? ?

He was too lazy to talk to the two father and son, and when he was about to go back to rest, he saw a white figure coming out of it.

Mo Xinglan, the director of the Imperial Capital Private Hospital, one of Shang Jingxing's friends.

In the early years, he often fought with Shang Jingxing, and every time he was injured, it was the doctor who came to treat his wounds, probably like the kind of personal doctor of the overlord's family.

"Long time no see." Mo Xinglan nodded slightly when he saw him, and greeted him.

Wen Ti was still thinking about replying, but people also passed him by.

Wen Ti:? ? ?

He looked in the direction of the three of them, and saw about twenty black cars parked outside the main house.

It was densely packed, one next to the other, and the posture was quite a bit like a gangster going out on the street.

Wen Ti: ...Where is this going to mess things up?

It's just going out, so why exaggerate?

Those who didn't know thought that the president of some country was here.

Shang Jingxing walked towards the black car in the middle, Qing Leng opened the door and waited for him to get into the car.

The tall figure got into the car, and just as the door was about to close, Shang Yan's hand suddenly reached in and grabbed the door panel to pull the door open. With the other hand on the top of the car's head, he leaned slightly into the car.

Shang Yan: "It's too late now, why don't we go tomorrow?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at the array of dozens of black cars, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "This may scare Brother Yin, and Brother Yin probably doesn't want to cause riots."

He didn't need to read the results of the report anymore, his father's attitude was very obvious, Li Shuyin was his brother who didn't run away.

But judging from Li Shuyin's attitude in the past two days, he definitely didn't want to go home.

"It's been 12 years, Brother Yin has been waiting for me for 12 years, this time I can't be absent anymore." One minute later, he felt that this was a dream that would shatter at any time.

His Ah Yin had waited for him for so many years and suffered so much outside, every time he thought of him, his heart ached like a knife.

"I'm going to see him now." Shang Jingxing closed the car door with a bang, raised his finger slightly, and the car started instantly.

Countless cars filed out of the mansion.

In another villa, a naked-chested man lazily got up from the bed, holding his aching head under the urging of the phone ringing.

The thin quilt passed across his strong chest, barely covering his body, and the watery moonlight covered him with holy light.

"Mr. Shang, the chairman went out late at night with twenty cars."

The man was still a little dazed in his sleep, rubbed the center of his brows to clear his mind, and hummed lightly when he heard this, and the woman next to him was also woken up after a while.

The woman's slender long arms wrapped around his waist, and the bright red nails printed on the man's candied complexion had a particularly visual impact.

"Whose phone is it?" A woman's clear voice rang out in the night.

Fingertips jumped on him, the man grabbed her fidgeting hand and pinched it in his palm, ignored her words, and said in a deep voice, "Where did the car go?"

"Going to the factory."

"Well, I see, keep watching, and report to me immediately if there is any abnormality."

The woman sensitively heard the word Dachang, and leaned into his arms: "Who has gone to Dachang?"

"No one," the man hung up the phone, suddenly thought of something, brushed her hair and put it behind her ear, and said with a chuckle, "Did you record a program in Dachang recently?"

"Well, what's the matter." Rubbing her pretty face against his palm, the man suddenly picked her up and pushed her against the bed, "I'll visit your class tomorrow."

"It's so good..." Before she could finish her words, her voice was completely blocked, and she only let out sobs.

It was night, and twenty low-key sports cars drove into the factory.

Not long after Xu Fei went home and fell asleep, she heard that Shang Jingxing was coming to Dachang to inspect the work.

Before he could take off his high heels, he rushed to touch up his makeup, put on a suit and rushed to Dachang.

These bosses really kill people, if they don't rest, you don't want to rest either.

Businesses have great businesses and a wide range of properties, and LS is only a small part of them.

She has been in LS for so many years, but she hasn't been able to meet Shang Jingxing a few times. The only few times she has been in the honor of Wen Ti and Shang Yan.

But every time he sits in the car, or overlooks all beings in the exclusive box.

She has only seen him a few times from a distance, and she vaguely feels that he is a person with a strong aura.

This is the first time that Shang Jing Xing has come into contact with him directly. How could such a small program under LS be of great help to this ancestor.

Xu Fei inquired about the news from Qing Leng, but Mao didn't respond.

I could only pick up people at the gate with anxiety, but as soon as the automatic gate opened.

A car whizzed past her directly, kicking up a cloud of dust, which made her cough.

Asi!

The car went straight to the dormitory building, and Xu Fei saw from a distance that he had already responded in advance.

I made a phone call and told the staff: "The car has gone to the dormitory building, within 3 minutes, get all the trainees to get up immediately!"

"Be sure to show your best side!"

In an instant, the lights of Dachang came on, and thousands of lights illuminated the night as if it were day.

【What's wrong? 】

[Why are the lights on? 】

[So dazzling! 】

A group of people got up muttering, and not long after, there was a buzzing sound on the radio.

[All trainees should change into class uniforms within 3 minutes and gather in the dormitory building! 】

[All trainees should change into class uniforms within 3 minutes and gather in the dormitory building! 】

[If there is any delay, you will be responsible for the consequences! 】

The rigid and serious voice reached everyone's ears from the radio.

For a while, all the trainees took out their class uniforms, put them on and rushed to the entrance of the building to gather.

[Assi!are you crazy? !Do you want someone to sleep! 】

[Is there any abnormal link? ! 】

[This is a fucking talent show, not an extreme challenge reality show! 】

The moment the light came on, Li Shuyin subconsciously covered her eyes.

A handsome face with a stern expression, the three characters "Don't mess with me" are written on the corners of the eyes and brows.

"Ah...you're crazy, trainees are really incompetent." Ling Jinbai complained and got up, tearing off the blindfold on the bridge of his nose.

As soon as the blindfold was removed, the harsh light shot into his eyes, hurting his eyes.

Li Shuyin stretched her waist and was about to get up, her arms were lifted and hit on a horizontal board.

Only a "click" sound was heard, and the horizontal board was put away.

The pouring water poured down from the top of his head, which made his heart feel cold.

Clusters of flowers fell from the top of his head, along his slightly sitting posture, hit the bridge of his nose, chest, and finally gathered under his abdomen.

The water flowed down the top of his head, and the drops of water shone brightly under the light. The black vest was wet, and a few bright petals stuck to his body, adding color to his clothes.

Wet clothes, wet bed, the whole person looks in a mess.

Li Shuyin's fist hanging by her side was already clenched, ready to hit someone at any time: "Who did it?!"

Ling Jinbai glanced at him when he heard the voice, and quickly covered his mouth in fright.

He wanted to laugh, but when he saw Li Shuyin's bone-piercing eyes, he was so frightened that he dared not speak.

Li Shuyin picked up a flower and crushed it: "What is this?"

Ling Jinbai pursed his lips, and replied uncertainly: "Shang Yan's... love?"

Li Shuyin: Good guy, I think he doesn't want to live anymore!How can such a cheap person!

He picked up the flowers, pinching the flower stems with his fingers, which were almost white.

The long arm swung in the air and slammed it fiercely, Ling Jinbai subconsciously covered his head thinking that it would hit him.

Not long after, the sound of flowers and coffee cups being thrown into the trash can was heard.

He swallowed, looked at the flower and pointed: "That's Shang Yan's love, you just throw it away...?"

Li Shuyin's eyes were black and purple, and his face was gloomy: "Otherwise I should save it for his first seven?!"

Next time I see him, I have to kill him!

"That's unnecessary." Ling Jinbai opened his mouth and muttered softly.

Li Shuyin stood up and shook his clothes, water droplets ran down his body.

Shaking the quilt, drops of water spilled on the floor.

Ling Jinbai wanted to explain, but seeing Li Shuyin's gloomy expression and stature, he finally endured it.

He was afraid of being beaten.

He didn't do it on purpose either, the trainee's room, even if it's Class A, is only that big, so how could there be such a thing as a bedside table.

He naturally put the flowers on the wall shelf. Who knew that Li Shuyin's hands were so long and his strength was so strong, so he turned them over.

[The remaining time is only 1 minute. 】

[All trainees who fail to arrive on time will be disqualified for the theme song! 】

[The countdown starts now, 59, 58...]

"I'm going! It's too late!" Ling Jinbai hurriedly put on his clothes and hurried out.

Li Shuyin looked at her drenched body a little annoyed, took off her clothes and trousers, and put on her shift uniform.

【43...】

"Hurry up..." Ling Jinbai changed his clothes and turned to urge him, only to see that Li Shuyin had already taken off his pants.

"Ah... no..." I didn't see anything!

Fuck, it's too expensive!

Did he get it wrong?

He rolled his eyes, trying to turn his head to look again.

But Li Shuyin pressed his hand on the top of his head, forcing his head to turn over: "Don't look blindly, be careful that I gouged your eyes."

Ling Jinbai stood obediently: humble, weak and scared.

【36...】

"Let's go!" Ling Jinbai only heard a zipper sound, and Li Shuyin's long legs had already moved towards the door, and strode out.

【3, 2, 1...】

After a while, all the trainees stood in two rows at the gate of the dormitory building.

A group of people who don't comb their heads or wash their faces are basically chicken coops per capita.

The camera recorded the busy appearance of a group of people.

Some people rubbed their eyes sleepily, while others took the time to get their hair cut.

Class A stood at the front, and Li Shuyin was pushed to the front as soon as he arrived.

A car circled outside the dormitory building, and finally formed a large circle to surround the dormitory building.

The trainees were dumbfounded watching the scene, talking quietly from time to time.

[Which leader is inspecting this, such a big battle? 】

[A lot of luxury cars, is this the happiness of the rich? 】

[Taking back the words that LS was stingy, this is simply rich and powerful. 】

An extended Lincoln took the most central position, parked at the door, and Qing Leng got out of the car and opened the door.

Before the hand touched the doorknob, the people inside could not wait to push the door open.

A pair of long legs stepped out from the car door, and a dashing, long-haired handsome man stepped down.

The man was wearing a well-tailored black suit and was more than 1.9 meters tall.

Her long hair was bundled up high, her mixed-race face exuded a compelling beauty against the backdrop of the moonlight, and her dark gray pupils lifted slightly like gods and demons.

Shang Jingxing saw Li Shuyin at a glance, among so many boys, he was always the most outstanding one.

He does look a lot like him, except for the hairless head.

I really want to share some of my hair with him.

Li Shuyin stood on the stairs, silently looking at the person walking towards him, unable to tell what state of mind he was in.

He had imagined the scene of seeing him goodbye countless times, but he never thought it would be like this.

Shang Jingxing also stood under the stairs and looked up at him, wanting to get closer but not daring to approach him.

Tears rolled in his eyes, he opened his mouth and called him, but there was no sound.

He walked up the stairs step by step. The two stood at the same level, and their heights were basically the same: "I have grown taller."

He has grown so big, the person who used to only reach his waist and would hug his legs and act like a baby, has grown into a mature boy when we meet again.

Li Shuyin's lips moved slightly, wanting to respond.

Shang Yan got out of the car after catching sight of him, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Shang Jingxing raised his hand cautiously to hug him, but was dodged again.

"?" Shang Jingxing flinched, and turned to look at him in disbelief, but Li Shuyin's eyes seemed to be that of a stranger.

"Don't you remember me? I'm your father!"

Li Shuyin: "..."

Qi Dongdong: "!!!"

Song Zimo: "Hey..."

All the trainees: "Nani?!"