The struggle life of rebirth in the entertainment industry

Ever since he went to Zhou Qing and Shao Wenxue's studio that day, Zhao Lin's life has been in dire straits.

Zhao Lin has a little tail behind him.

"Zhao Lin, you have to know that it is very important to protect your voice as a singer." Indeed, Zhao Lin nodded.

"So, I will recommend someone who can supervise you." Before Zhao Lin could react, the other party waved towards the stairs.

A little boy no taller than Zhao Lin's thigh ran over.

"Grandpa." The little boy didn't seem to like to laugh, his whole face was tense, and he only opened his mouth when he called for someone.

But the other party's small face is really delicate, even with a straight face, it can't help revealing a bit of awkward cuteness.

Zhou Qing lovingly stroked the boy's hair and said, "He is my grandson, and he has a lot of research on singer's daily care."

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Very researched...?

"Hello, my name is Zhou Mochen." The other party raised his head expressionlessly, looking at Zhao Lin who was too tall for him.

Well, a little boy can be cute and cute when he wants to shake your hand.

Zhao Lin knelt down and held the boy's soft little hand.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Lin." Faced with such a cute child, Zhao Lin lowered his voice unconsciously.Just when I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the top of the boy's head, the other party turned his head mercilessly and resisted silently~

Zhao Lin didn't care either, and stood up with a smile.

"From today onwards, Mo Chen will be in charge of Zhao Lin's daily supervision." The boy nodded solemnly, and Zhao Lin, who was the person involved, seemed to have been ignored.

Has no one asked for your opinion at all? ! -_-!

"Okay, go ask Aunt Zhou to tidy up your things." The boy obediently left again.

Only then did Zhou Qing look at Zhao Lin beside him.

Helpless and apologetic.

"Although I know it's troublesome for you, but..." Seeing that Zhao Lin didn't seem troubled, Zhou Qing continued.

"Mo Chen is a very sensible child, and his IQ is very high. I don't know why he is particularly interested in this aspect, but thinking about it, it may be because of his parents. His parents and I They know each other, both of them are singers, but unfortunately there was an accident two years ago, leaving Mo Chen alone, and other relatives refused to adopt him, so they sent him to me."

"I'm actually very busy with work. There is no one else but Aunt Zhou who is with him, and his personality is more gloomy than other children. I also consulted a psychologist, and he said let him come into contact with some things he likes. Things may improve. Letting him supervise you is my temporary attention, but believe me his knowledge can definitely help you, and this may also be an opportunity for you to improve."

Zhao Lin didn't know what to say, but the boy's stern face flashed in his mind.

He knew that he was soft-hearted, not to mention that Zhou Qing had said so, so there was no room for him to refuse.

Later, it was Zhou Qing who drove Zhao Lin and Zhou Mochen home.

Zhao Lin carried the little guy's suitcase and walked in front, with the boy behind.

Shadows, one big and one small, stretched long under the light.

Fu Zhongxing in the apartment knew that Zhao Lin had something to come back late today, so he prepared meals in advance, and the table was full of the other party's favorite dishes.

There was a sound of unlocking the door, and Fu Zhongxing stood up with a whoosh.

Zhao Lin was inconvenient to carry things, so he let Mo Chen in first.

Suddenly a shadow blocked his line of sight, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Q version of a steamed stuffed bun face.

Zhao Lin was startled and felt the hairs on his back stand on end.Then he suddenly thought of Zhou Mochen who was more advanced than himself.

The other party's face was still expressionless, and there was no sign of being frightened at all, so Zhao Lin heaved a sigh of relief.

After closing the door behind him, Zhao Lin turned his head to look at the thing that scared him just now.

ha!The one-meter-tall humanoid doll looks like...the Q version of the eight princes I have seen before! !

Holding it in his hand, Fu Zhongxing was almost as tall as Zhao Lin.

Boss Fu, are you empty or empty or empty?

I thought I could give the other party a surprise, but I didn't expect it to be a shock instead. Well, Boss Fu is not happy.

His eyes fell on the little boy in front of Zhao Lin, who stared at him blankly, the expression in his eyes was like asking why you are here.

"This is Zhou Mochen who is going to live here recently." Zhao Lin shifted his resentful gaze from the puppet to Boss Fu in front, and introduced the new little diner to him by the way.

"Live here?" Fu Zhongxing asked again as if he didn't hear clearly.

"That's right." Zhao Lin replied.

"Then where does he sleep?"

"..."

Zhao Lin was stunned, yes, there is only one room here.

Are you temporarily going out to live in a hotel?This is not so good.

Fu Zhongxing rubbed his forehead with a headache, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Uncle Zhong, come here to pick me up in an hour."

The other party gave a brief explanation, "Since you can't sleep here, go to my place. He should stay for a few days, so let's move everything there first." Fu Zhongxing said solemnly.

Zhao Lin was about to praise Boss Fu for being so handsome! !

"Then you guys eat first, and I'll go and tidy up." Zhao Lin handed Zhou Mochen to Fu Zhongxing with confidence, and then entered the room.

In a living room, only Fu Zhongxing and a...little boy were left.

Fu Zhongxing ignored him and went straight into the kitchen to prepare the meal.

When he came out, the other party had already spontaneously sat at the first seat on one side of the dining table.

Sitting very upright, with two little toes still unable to touch the ground, when he saw Fu Zhongxing coming out, he looked at the rice bowl in his hand.

I really didn't show any expression of wanting to eat at all, just watching -_-!

Fu Zhongxing actually wanted to take Zhao Lin back to his home a long time ago. After all, the apartment is not very convenient for doing anything, and the space is very small.

Just when I was racking my brains to find a way, this opportunity appeared in front of my eyes.

And the biggest hero is the little furry boy in front of him.

Put one of the bowls in front of the child.

Forget it, anyway, there are so many rooms in the house, so if you just give him one to live in, it won't disturb him and Lin Lin.

Zhao Lin packed a luggage bag, since he only stayed for a while anyway.

When he returned to the living room and saw that the other two were eating happily, Zhao Lin felt that he was also very hungry.

Sitting casually at the lower head of Fu Zhongxing, the little boy is opposite.

Three people eat and eat.

......

The atmosphere is so strange, is it only you who feel this way?

Zhao Lin looked at the other two, they were all eating with paralyzed faces, it felt like they were alike.

If Fu Zhongxing or Zhao Lin were women, it would probably be much more normal.

After eating, clean up the dishes and cover some furniture with dustproof cloth.

It's going to be a few days since I can't come back. Fu Zhongxing on one side directly grabbed the other's shoulder, "Let's go, the car is already waiting below."

Zhao Lin was literally being pushed forward.

Why is the other party in such a hurry? (Of course I will kidnap you and eat you!!)

"Why did you bring this?" Zhao Lin looked at the puppet in the other's arms with embarrassment.

"This is a gift I bought for you, of course you have to bring it! I can still hug it to sleep when you're not around." As he spoke, Fu Zhongxing moved the doll closer and pinched its limp little face.

Zhao Lin flirted with the scene where the other party took the puppet as if he was sleeping, and felt goosebumps shaking off the ground.

The final result is that three people sit in a row, with a big and long doll stacked on top of it.

Originally, Zhao Lin wanted Fu Zhongxing to go ahead, but the other party refused.

Well, it's still warm, though.

The whole doll is made of a very soft and slippery fabric, which is very comfortable to the touch and warm when held in the arms.

Just wanted to see the kids around me.

It is estimated that this day is still a bit tired for a child under [-] years old.

When Zhao Lin turned to look at it.The child had already fallen asleep on the doll, his head was just resting on the eighth brother's head, and the black slightly curly hair was hanging down softly to one side.The mouth is slightly open, and small white deciduous teeth can be seen from the side of the head.Hey, Zhao Lin took a closer look again, there was still a trace of sparkle around the pink lips...

Seeing that Zhao Lin had been paying attention to the other side, Fu Zhongxing also turned his head to take a look, but he didn't even see a shadow, so he was blocked by Zhao Lin.

Zhao Lin turned sideways slightly, and blinked at Boss Fu on the other side, just blocking Zhou Mochen's sleeping appearance. He was really afraid that Boss Fu would get mad when he saw the other party drooling while sleeping on the doll he bought.

He has been to the place where Fu Zhongxing lives twice, and this is the third time.

Zhou Mochen rubbed his sleepy eyes with his little children's shoes, and accidentally touched a small puddle of wet marks with his little hand. He looked down, his face flushed, and he wiped it with his sleeve without any trace.

Zhao Lin couldn't help laughing, since just now he wanted to know how the other party woke up and knew he was drooling.A child with an awkward face is indeed much cuter than a child with a straight face.

After entering the door, Fu Zhongxing signaled the servant to take the child to wash and sleep.

Zhou Mochen didn't refuse either, he went upstairs with his head down, and glanced at the doll before he left.

After Fu Zhongxing noticed it, he unconsciously put the doll back in his hand, as if he was afraid that the other party would snatch it.Children like dolls, what if he comes to snatch them? !

Looking at the stupid and cute eighth elder brother, Fu Zhongxing pinched Zhao Linqian's bun face.

Why is it wet? I rubbed my thumb and forefinger to feel the touch. Is it water?When did it get on?After thinking about it, Fu Zhongxing immediately rushed into the bathroom.

After washing with hand sanitizer several times, I can still feel the sticky and slippery touch just now.

"That damn brat." Curse him for wetting the bed today! !