Star Cat [Entertainment]

Spend a week in the vocal room for high-intensity training.

Lan Mumu and Ji Bai, who were laughing and joking at the beginning, were tortured by the boring professional training, and they withered like eggplants beaten by autumn frost.

When the party broke up that night, Lan Mumu's throat was so tired that his throat was hoarse, and he was so tired that he didn't want to move his fingers.

Using both hands and feet, he climbed into the nanny car and slumped on the seat.

After waiting for a while, the car didn't start, and the eyelids barely opened a gap, only to find that Shu Zhongyi was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Teacher Shu, why are you here? Where's Xiao Zhou?"

The young man's melodious voice rang in his ears lazily, more intoxicating than jazz, and it also made the thoughts accumulated for a week gushing out, Shu Zhongyi didn't want to bear it any longer.

"Go to the program team to help you pack your luggage."

"What—?" Lan Mumu's mind was muddled.

"On the second day of the reality show finals, the program team issued a notice to move the dormitory. It will be a week, and today is the last day."

Lan Mumu was dumbfounded, as if there was such a thing.

He completely forgot...

"Oops, I'm going to sleep on the street?"

After transmigrating, the original owner lived in the dormitory of the program group. Except for the things he could find in the dormitory, Lan Mumu was not familiar with the original owner's family, friends, parents... He didn't even know the password of the bank card.

Not to mention the shit-shoveling officer, Lan Mumu has become a pauper, without his assistant, he can't even afford to stay in a hotel for one night.

"Are you still planning to find a place to stay under the bridge for the night?"

"That's not true. In such a cold day, I don't have any warm fur and I'm freezing to death. At least I need to find a fast food restaurant to lay the floor."

Shu Zhongyi was overjoyed, "This idea sounds good, I'll drive you to the nearest fast food restaurant right away."

"Don't don't—"

Lan Mumu jumped up from behind, hanging half of her body in the air, like a koala, hanging on Teacher Shu, afraid that Teacher Shu would really drive him to drink the northwest wind.

He was relieved to see that the Bentley didn't start at all.

Just about to drill back into the backseat.

There is a faint fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, which smells alluring like catnip.

Lan Mumu rubbed his head on Teacher Shu's neck in a bewildered way.

So warm and so comfortable!

Can't help rubbing and rubbing, hugging and reluctant to let go.

Rubbing and rubbing, Lan Mumu's eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and he dozed off from sleepiness, his head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The boy fell asleep at some point, and Shu Zhongyi waited for the weight on his shoulders to get heavier and heavier. His little boy slept soundly, and gently put him down safely, and drove home.

I have lived in the house for several years, and it is the first time I feel the happiness of going home.

The galloping speed shows the driver's good mood, completely forgetting the torment of the previous time.

For seven days in a row, I sent a message, but did not reply; I called, but did not answer.

Shu Zhongyi worked overtime to deal with the urgent business at hand, and after getting off the plane, according to the message from Xu Rui, he blocked people here.

While waiting for the boy to come down in the underground garage, Shu Zhongyi was very uneasy, feeling that the time was more difficult than staying outside his father's emergency room in his previous life.

Worried about the boy avoiding him.

Worried teenagers turn over old accounts and ignore people.

……

The most important thing is how to coax his boy to go home with him obediently.

He thought of many excuses—moving the dormitory, the one-person apartment in the brokerage company was full, and the place where he lived was more convenient for traveling...and rejected them one by one, feeling that there were loopholes in all of them, for fear of the boy's rejection.

He had never been so afraid of a person's rejection, the word fear, appeared for the first time in his life.

In the hopeless waiting, Shu Zhongyi was so anxious that she almost suspected that the depression before her rebirth was about to strike again.

Seeing the young man and Ji Bai walk out of the elevator shoulder to shoulder, at that moment, he was so jealous that his liver ached and he wished he could go out and fight.

Really promising, as I get older, the more I live, the more I shrink back.

Ever since meeting Lan Mumu, it seems that he has returned to the passionate youthful rebellious period, no wonder Xu Rui would laugh at him.

But this feeling broke his stagnant life, and it didn't feel bad.

When the car stopped, Shu Zhongyi picked up Lan Mumu, hesitated for a while in the living room, and then carried him into the second bedroom.

Turn on the bedside lamp with soft light, bend down to put him on the bed, but the boy is still entangled like an octopus, and won't let go.

So tired that his arms were numb, Shu Zhongyi was willing to break away from the young man's hand, and tiptoely covered the young man with a quilt, for fear that any noise would disturb the young man's sweet dreams.

Lan Mumu lay quietly for a few minutes, hugging the quilt and rolling over and over again, curled up like a shrimp, snoring lightly from her pretty little nose.

Before turning off the lights, Shu Zhongyi accidentally took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Lan Mumu's sleeping posture.

After returning to the master bedroom, I looked left and right, and it was so rare that I sent it to my only friend, Xu Rui.

A second later, he regretted it.

I want to withdraw the photo, I have received a reply.

"You are a beast!"

"No, you are worse than a beast!"

Without talking to Shu Zhongyi, Xu Rui's call has already come after him.

If Shu Zhongyi didn't want to answer, it definitely wouldn't be a good word, but if he didn't answer, the next time we meet, his ears won't be clean.

"Tell me something, I'm going to take a shower and go to sleep."

Knowing each other since childhood, Xu Rui is not afraid of Shu Zhongyi's indifference at all, and the pornographic jokes come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"What? Take a cold shower?"

Shu Zhongyi clenched the hand holding the phone tightly. He hadn't thought about it at first. After being so excited by his bad friend, he lowered his head and glanced at the little guy who was clearly showing signs of spirit. His tone was cold and a little more helpless.

"I'm hanging up the phone."

"Don't don't don't—I'm also concerned about you. You are an old scalper who has been in drought for many years. You obviously gave birth to a calf when you were a teenager. You are so angry. When you start plowing the field, one is worth ten. Nian... Could it be that Qin Ke has cast a psychological shadow on you?"

Xu Rui's shameless words were filled with deep concern.

"Why are you talking about Qin Ke? How many years old Huang Li has been?"

Shu Zhongyi was stunned. He had heard people mention this name a few times recently, and now he heard that he no longer had the unforgettable memories of his youth and madness, nor the deep hatred of his rebirth. It seemed to be just a memory of the past, mixed with life's kindness, resentment and ups and downs. Over time, the vivid colors gradually faded, and it became a past that was forgotten.

Pulling it out now, thinking about it, he actually agrees with his old-fashioned father a little bit.

The rebellious self in youth is really a psycho.

In her previous life, she had quarreled with Qin Ke on and off for more than ten years, so that when her father was critically ill, he suffered an enemy in his abdomen and fell into a big fall.

"Why don't you talk? Don't just hang up the phone when you mention that guy-I really have business."

"Give you three seconds."

"The fact that the little guy was hacked is weird. I checked and there is a shadow of Qin Ke in it." Xu Rui spoke like a cross talk, and spoke quickly for a long time, for fear of hanging up the phone.

"Are you sure—?"

"Ding Hao's new brokerage company is that guy's old club. Coincidentally, the broker was his assistant back then."

"Are you still there? Why don't you talk? Could it be that you are reluctant to part with your old lover?"

Shu Zhongyi hesitated for a moment, "Why did he focus on Lan Mumu?"

"The reality show is full of cameras, and there are so many staff members in private, so there are too many people talking."

"Over the past few years, Qin Ke has used your name to rob other people's resources. It's just that his ghost is lingering."

"You are too obvious in the program group. The audience is blind and scared away by your black face. How can Qin Ke be so easy to deceive? He stares at the troubles on your side all day long, so he can't see it. come out?"

Mentioning Qin Ke's messy things made Xu Rui disgusting. He and Shu Zhongyi had been friends since they were young. After the boy transferred to another school and hooked up with Shu Zhongyi, he often gave him eye drops.

"Let's not talk about him, I suddenly remembered a funny thing."

"Um--?"

Shu Zhongyi already regretted continuing to talk on the phone, and the chatter was endless.

"The quarter-finals, your Mumu kid, that dance is so charming, it looks like a seductive little goblin that fell from the sky, it's so stunning, if I'm not blind... look at you boring guy—— Hard??"

"How long has it been since you vented?"

"Since that day? I haven't been willing to take my eyes off Lan Mumu's body. I have seen you sneaking glances at Mumu several times. There is a small flame burning inside..."

"You have a crazy facial paralysis. There are so many people coming and going in the program group. I must not be the only one who discovered it. It means that you have a good external image these years. When others mention Shu Tianwang, the entertainment industry is a clean stream. You are low-key and dedicated... "

"If this kind of thing happened to me, rumors and rumors have been flying all over the sky. It's really more popular than people. You just keep a straight face all day long, you don't accept variety shows and don't buy drafts, or you sing just for fun, and you don't like the income of celebrities. .”

"Also, it's such a small matter that Lanmumu was hacked. I've been in the entertainment industry for so long, and I can think of more than a dozen public relations plans every minute. Which one is better than yours? It's really a hero sad beauty pass... No, boy ..."

……

It wasn't until Xu Rui talked dryly that he stopped to look for water to drink, only to realize that at some point, there was only the mechanical sound of "beep——" on the other end of the phone.