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Chapter 66 About My Object Suddenly Became My Teacher...
After being discharged from the hospital, the first thing Sheng Zhixin did was to return to the company to terminate the contract.
Originally, both he and Lin Monai were prepared for the company to forcibly retain people, but they didn't expect that the leader who usually didn't look at him at all would smile on his face, as polite as if he was a different person.
"This is what fame is for," Lin Monai sighed, "If it would have given you a good face before, he wouldn't even show up, and let the secretary dismiss the matter, so I told you that Xiao Sheng... ...."
Sheng Zhixin heard that he was about to start his old father's loving nagging again, and consciously turned his head away to ignore him, and lowered his eyes to study the bright starlight tiles.
"Since Xiaosheng has already made up his mind, let's talk more and persuade him, let's work together. I wish Xiaosheng better and better in the future."
The leader himself knew that he had already made up his mind to go, and it would be useless to talk too much, so he threw away the polite words and politely invited the two out.
When Lin Monai and Sheng Zhixin took the elevator downstairs to the entrance of the company, they happened to run into Ai Xin.
Since the second episode of the variety show was broadcast, most of the netizens on the Internet hated his behavior of playing big names and putting on face. For a while, such obvious humiliating titles as "little prince" and "little princess" appeared, and some people called him "little prince" and "little princess". He pulled Wen Can's hyped hot search before, and mocked that this is a good artist promoted by capital.
Although it is not a bad thing to go the black and red route, but the public relations of Bright Starlight obviously cannot control the strength of the "black" in the black and red, for fear of confusing the company's cash cow, so they call Ai Xin to the company to discuss Countermeasures.
Ai Xin was carrying a guitar at the moment, his face was pale, and there was a bruise under his eyes, which could be seen from lack of sleep.He was talking to the people at the front desk, and when he looked up, he saw Sheng Zhixin and Lin Monai, his expression became even worse, and he didn't even say hello.
Sheng Zhixin didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and dragged Lin Monai, who wanted to sneer, away from the company building, and saw a familiar car parked in front of the company.
The owner of the car was leaning next to him wearing a mask, and when he heard someone coming out, he put his phone back in his pocket, and smiled at him with his eyes bent.
Sheng Zhixin quickly let go of Lin Monai, and ran to the man in a few steps: "Aren't you busy today? Why are you here?"
"That's not urgent," Wen Gu said, "You move to my place in the afternoon, and it happens to be delivered to you right now."
Sheng Zhixin nodded, and someone stuffed something cold in his hand.
Wen Gu put his arm around his shoulders: "Hold the keys to the house, and greet the doorman in advance, he recognizes your face."
Sheng Zhixin let out a "hmm", held the key tightly, turned around and stopped talking: "Brother, I..."
Lin Monai's old father's heart was broken.
The cub he worked so hard to raise was kidnapped by others, and he was kidnapped so happily that it was like winning a 500 million lottery ticket and becoming rich.
"Get along well with Mr. Wen," Lin Monai gritted his teeth, "Don't cause trouble for him, you know?"
Sheng Zhixin quickly promised: "No, no, brother, how do you go?"
Wen Gu said empathetically beside him: "Broker Lin has worked hard, and the car is quite empty if we are just sitting in the car. How about I take you home?"
Look at what you're saying.
Lin Monai took a deep breath, not revealing the villain's malicious intentions under his mask of hypocrisy: "It's okay, I'll take a taxi and we'll be there, you two go slowly."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, got in the car and closed the door to leave in one go, without delay, as if fleeing for his life.
Ai Xin stood motionless at the gate of the bright starlight, looking straight at the two people who were stuck together on the other side of the main road.
He bit his lips until it turned white, and one hand was clenched tightly into a fist hanging by his side, his eyes were cold and vicious, as if there was some deep hatred.
The girl at the front desk called him worriedly: "Brother Ai?"
Ai Xin came back to his senses quickly, the insidiousness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by the usual gentleness: "Huh?"
"Did you feel unwell just now?" the girl asked.
"No discomfort," Ai Xin smiled weakly, "just thinking about something."
He nodded to the girl, walked quickly to the stairwell, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
The inferior color bell rang for a while and was picked up, and a hoarse voice sounded from the opposite side: "Hello?"
"it's me."
Ai Xin's voice was cold: "Have you considered what happened before?"
"Oh, oh, it's Star Ai," the man's voice paused, and his tone became flattering in an instant, "I've thought about it, of course I've thought about it, can I still hesitate about this matter? He's not my son, even if It's my son too—”
Ai Xin interrupted his tirade: "Just think about it. I will send you the specific recording time of the program later. You should know what to say and what not to say, right?"
"There are countless things, I can't do anything else, just..."
Ai Xin didn't listen to his nonsense anymore, hung up the phone directly, and slowly leaned against the wall.
That person has never been so close to me before, never held his shoulder, never...
After a while, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were red with jealousy.
***
Sheng Zhixin moved into Wen Gu's house as promised, but before he could get acquainted with this small duplex building, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming courses.
Not only bodybuilding and fitness classes, dance classes, vocal music classes, music theory classes, and even acting classes.
Sheng Zhixin asked Lin Monai what was going on with a puzzled face, and Lin Monai responded with sympathetic eyes.
"Zi'er, this is all arranged by your boss. He handed over the schedule to me and asked me to supervise you to attend class every day."
Lin Monai's voice could not hear the slightest bit of sympathy, but was full of gloating: "Oh, thank you, Boss Wen, for allowing me to experience the joy of taking my children to and from school before I even got married."
Sheng Zhixin also took acting classes when he was in college, but he was studying at the Conservatory of Music, and he took classes at the nearby Film Academy. He had to read those voluminous professional books, which made him dizzy.
As for the vocal music class and music theory class, which he thought would be easier, the moment he saw who the teacher was, he completely gave up the idea of fishing.
This time, Sheng Zhixin fully understood why Ai Xin was so tempted by Wen Gu in class, and even tried to do the ancient routine of cooking raw rice with cooked rice by means of dirty tricks.
Wen Gu tied up his half-length hair, put on a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and sat on a high chair in a black shirt to read the music score in his hand.
Sheng Zhixin was still immersed in the shock of suddenly seeing his boyfriend who was more handsome than the last time he met, subconsciously said: "Hello, Teacher Wen."
Wen Gu glanced at him: "Sit."
So indifferent.
Seeing that he was still in the same place, Wen Gu frowned slightly: "Didn't you agree to come back to teach you last time? Forgot?"
Sheng Zhixin sat down on the seat tremblingly, feeling that the person in front of him seemed to be a different person from when he was in the hospital.
He originally thought that after two days of absence, Wen Gu would spend a little time with himself first, but he didn't expect this person to cut straight to the point and directly gave him a quiz for the class.
Sheng Zhixin was already nervous, but the questions given to him by Wen Gu were all about his weakest areas, such as transliteration and high pitch, which Sheng Zhixin would subconsciously avoid, so the results of the test are self-evident. A capital rollover scene.
He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Wen Gu, he just felt ashamed.
Wen Gu repeatedly played the passages he just sang, and after playing it five or six times, he pressed pause and sighed.
"It's me......"
Sheng Zhixin managed to squeeze out a sentence from his throat: "It's too trash."
"You can't call yourself trash."
Wen Gusi thought about it for a long time, and picked the most gentle evaluation: "I can only rap and sing badly."
Sheng Zhixin blinked, feeling a chill in his heart.
"You should also know that you are not good at these things, right?" Wen Gu said, "I heard you on the spot a year ago and heard it. Why haven't you changed it?"
Listen live?
A year ago, he only appeared twice, one at a charity gala, and the other at a not-so-famous music festival.
And in his memory, there was absolutely no Wen Gu on the guest list, so how could he have heard of it?
Did he go there on purpose?
Before he could finish thinking, a pen was tapped on his forehead.
"Not paying attention," Wen Gu's voice was a little cold, "What are you thinking about?"
Sheng Zhixin quickly regained his senses, and continued to listen to him analyze the quiz for the opening of the class. The more he listened, the more uncertain he became.
Originally, he thought that his singing skills were considered to be in the middle and upper reaches, but he was only relatively good among a group of young stars who had not received too much professional training, and he still couldn't catch the eyes of professionals.
After one class, the little sense of superiority in his heart was blown away, and he felt a little sluggish, and left after hastily saying goodbye.
***
At around twelve o'clock in the evening, Wen Gu returned home exhausted after finishing his trip. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a door next to the living room was ajar, and there was a faint light from inside.
He moved his eyes, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, opened the door with it, and saw Sheng Zhixin wearing earphones, leaning on the sofa with his back to him and lowering his head, writing something in his hands.
Wen Gu coughed lightly, but Sheng Zhixin didn't respond, as if he was concentrating on what he was doing.
There was a helpless smile on his lips, and he gently put the glass of water on the table beside him, took away the empty bag that contained the bread, and helped Sheng Zhixin close the door again.
It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night after some company affairs were dealt with one after another.Wen Gu got up tired and went downstairs. He was about to wash his face to wake up, but found that the room was still lit.
Haven't slept yet?
Thinking about this, he paused, walked towards the room, and gently opened the door.
Originally, both he and Lin Monai were prepared for the company to forcibly retain people, but they didn't expect that the leader who usually didn't look at him at all would smile on his face, as polite as if he was a different person.
"This is what fame is for," Lin Monai sighed, "If it would have given you a good face before, he wouldn't even show up, and let the secretary dismiss the matter, so I told you that Xiao Sheng... ...."
Sheng Zhixin heard that he was about to start his old father's loving nagging again, and consciously turned his head away to ignore him, and lowered his eyes to study the bright starlight tiles.
"Since Xiaosheng has already made up his mind, let's talk more and persuade him, let's work together. I wish Xiaosheng better and better in the future."
The leader himself knew that he had already made up his mind to go, and it would be useless to talk too much, so he threw away the polite words and politely invited the two out.
When Lin Monai and Sheng Zhixin took the elevator downstairs to the entrance of the company, they happened to run into Ai Xin.
Since the second episode of the variety show was broadcast, most of the netizens on the Internet hated his behavior of playing big names and putting on face. For a while, such obvious humiliating titles as "little prince" and "little princess" appeared, and some people called him "little prince" and "little princess". He pulled Wen Can's hyped hot search before, and mocked that this is a good artist promoted by capital.
Although it is not a bad thing to go the black and red route, but the public relations of Bright Starlight obviously cannot control the strength of the "black" in the black and red, for fear of confusing the company's cash cow, so they call Ai Xin to the company to discuss Countermeasures.
Ai Xin was carrying a guitar at the moment, his face was pale, and there was a bruise under his eyes, which could be seen from lack of sleep.He was talking to the people at the front desk, and when he looked up, he saw Sheng Zhixin and Lin Monai, his expression became even worse, and he didn't even say hello.
Sheng Zhixin didn't even bother to pay attention to him, and dragged Lin Monai, who wanted to sneer, away from the company building, and saw a familiar car parked in front of the company.
The owner of the car was leaning next to him wearing a mask, and when he heard someone coming out, he put his phone back in his pocket, and smiled at him with his eyes bent.
Sheng Zhixin quickly let go of Lin Monai, and ran to the man in a few steps: "Aren't you busy today? Why are you here?"
"That's not urgent," Wen Gu said, "You move to my place in the afternoon, and it happens to be delivered to you right now."
Sheng Zhixin nodded, and someone stuffed something cold in his hand.
Wen Gu put his arm around his shoulders: "Hold the keys to the house, and greet the doorman in advance, he recognizes your face."
Sheng Zhixin let out a "hmm", held the key tightly, turned around and stopped talking: "Brother, I..."
Lin Monai's old father's heart was broken.
The cub he worked so hard to raise was kidnapped by others, and he was kidnapped so happily that it was like winning a 500 million lottery ticket and becoming rich.
"Get along well with Mr. Wen," Lin Monai gritted his teeth, "Don't cause trouble for him, you know?"
Sheng Zhixin quickly promised: "No, no, brother, how do you go?"
Wen Gu said empathetically beside him: "Broker Lin has worked hard, and the car is quite empty if we are just sitting in the car. How about I take you home?"
Look at what you're saying.
Lin Monai took a deep breath, not revealing the villain's malicious intentions under his mask of hypocrisy: "It's okay, I'll take a taxi and we'll be there, you two go slowly."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, got in the car and closed the door to leave in one go, without delay, as if fleeing for his life.
Ai Xin stood motionless at the gate of the bright starlight, looking straight at the two people who were stuck together on the other side of the main road.
He bit his lips until it turned white, and one hand was clenched tightly into a fist hanging by his side, his eyes were cold and vicious, as if there was some deep hatred.
The girl at the front desk called him worriedly: "Brother Ai?"
Ai Xin came back to his senses quickly, the insidiousness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by the usual gentleness: "Huh?"
"Did you feel unwell just now?" the girl asked.
"No discomfort," Ai Xin smiled weakly, "just thinking about something."
He nodded to the girl, walked quickly to the stairwell, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
The inferior color bell rang for a while and was picked up, and a hoarse voice sounded from the opposite side: "Hello?"
"it's me."
Ai Xin's voice was cold: "Have you considered what happened before?"
"Oh, oh, it's Star Ai," the man's voice paused, and his tone became flattering in an instant, "I've thought about it, of course I've thought about it, can I still hesitate about this matter? He's not my son, even if It's my son too—”
Ai Xin interrupted his tirade: "Just think about it. I will send you the specific recording time of the program later. You should know what to say and what not to say, right?"
"There are countless things, I can't do anything else, just..."
Ai Xin didn't listen to his nonsense anymore, hung up the phone directly, and slowly leaned against the wall.
That person has never been so close to me before, never held his shoulder, never...
After a while, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were red with jealousy.
***
Sheng Zhixin moved into Wen Gu's house as promised, but before he could get acquainted with this small duplex building, he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming courses.
Not only bodybuilding and fitness classes, dance classes, vocal music classes, music theory classes, and even acting classes.
Sheng Zhixin asked Lin Monai what was going on with a puzzled face, and Lin Monai responded with sympathetic eyes.
"Zi'er, this is all arranged by your boss. He handed over the schedule to me and asked me to supervise you to attend class every day."
Lin Monai's voice could not hear the slightest bit of sympathy, but was full of gloating: "Oh, thank you, Boss Wen, for allowing me to experience the joy of taking my children to and from school before I even got married."
Sheng Zhixin also took acting classes when he was in college, but he was studying at the Conservatory of Music, and he took classes at the nearby Film Academy. He had to read those voluminous professional books, which made him dizzy.
As for the vocal music class and music theory class, which he thought would be easier, the moment he saw who the teacher was, he completely gave up the idea of fishing.
This time, Sheng Zhixin fully understood why Ai Xin was so tempted by Wen Gu in class, and even tried to do the ancient routine of cooking raw rice with cooked rice by means of dirty tricks.
Wen Gu tied up his half-length hair, put on a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and sat on a high chair in a black shirt to read the music score in his hand.
Sheng Zhixin was still immersed in the shock of suddenly seeing his boyfriend who was more handsome than the last time he met, subconsciously said: "Hello, Teacher Wen."
Wen Gu glanced at him: "Sit."
So indifferent.
Seeing that he was still in the same place, Wen Gu frowned slightly: "Didn't you agree to come back to teach you last time? Forgot?"
Sheng Zhixin sat down on the seat tremblingly, feeling that the person in front of him seemed to be a different person from when he was in the hospital.
He originally thought that after two days of absence, Wen Gu would spend a little time with himself first, but he didn't expect this person to cut straight to the point and directly gave him a quiz for the class.
Sheng Zhixin was already nervous, but the questions given to him by Wen Gu were all about his weakest areas, such as transliteration and high pitch, which Sheng Zhixin would subconsciously avoid, so the results of the test are self-evident. A capital rollover scene.
He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Wen Gu, he just felt ashamed.
Wen Gu repeatedly played the passages he just sang, and after playing it five or six times, he pressed pause and sighed.
"It's me......"
Sheng Zhixin managed to squeeze out a sentence from his throat: "It's too trash."
"You can't call yourself trash."
Wen Gusi thought about it for a long time, and picked the most gentle evaluation: "I can only rap and sing badly."
Sheng Zhixin blinked, feeling a chill in his heart.
"You should also know that you are not good at these things, right?" Wen Gu said, "I heard you on the spot a year ago and heard it. Why haven't you changed it?"
Listen live?
A year ago, he only appeared twice, one at a charity gala, and the other at a not-so-famous music festival.
And in his memory, there was absolutely no Wen Gu on the guest list, so how could he have heard of it?
Did he go there on purpose?
Before he could finish thinking, a pen was tapped on his forehead.
"Not paying attention," Wen Gu's voice was a little cold, "What are you thinking about?"
Sheng Zhixin quickly regained his senses, and continued to listen to him analyze the quiz for the opening of the class. The more he listened, the more uncertain he became.
Originally, he thought that his singing skills were considered to be in the middle and upper reaches, but he was only relatively good among a group of young stars who had not received too much professional training, and he still couldn't catch the eyes of professionals.
After one class, the little sense of superiority in his heart was blown away, and he felt a little sluggish, and left after hastily saying goodbye.
***
At around twelve o'clock in the evening, Wen Gu returned home exhausted after finishing his trip. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a door next to the living room was ajar, and there was a faint light from inside.
He moved his eyes, went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, opened the door with it, and saw Sheng Zhixin wearing earphones, leaning on the sofa with his back to him and lowering his head, writing something in his hands.
Wen Gu coughed lightly, but Sheng Zhixin didn't respond, as if he was concentrating on what he was doing.
There was a helpless smile on his lips, and he gently put the glass of water on the table beside him, took away the empty bag that contained the bread, and helped Sheng Zhixin close the door again.
It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night after some company affairs were dealt with one after another.Wen Gu got up tired and went downstairs. He was about to wash his face to wake up, but found that the room was still lit.
Haven't slept yet?
Thinking about this, he paused, walked towards the room, and gently opened the door.
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