Shhh!That top stream is my pillow

The alarm clock rang suddenly, it was eight o'clock.

Lin Qiu woke up suddenly, sat up straight, panting lightly, just now, when he was drowsy, the touch of his hand was so real.

But when he looked back, there was nothing besides the pillow besides the pillow.

"Nightmare..."

Lin Qiu has also encountered the experience of being like a ghost pressing a bed, but it has never been as clear as it is today.

Lin Qiu, who was overly frightened, rolled up the quilt and closed his eyes to rest his mind. His heart was beating violently. He turned over and buried himself in the middle of the pillow. Next to the pillow, he smelled a faint fragrance from the tip of his nose. It was very faint, like the aftertaste of some kind of floral fragrance.

Not only the pillow... even the pillow and even the quilt faintly reveal some of this fragrance.

It smells good, Lin Qiu thought.

Is it the tail note of some very light, very light perfume, maybe the smell of the new laundry detergent he used yesterday?

Also mixed with... a hint of alcohol?

Lin Qiu opened his eyes in a daze. After thinking for a while, he silently picked up his phone and downloaded a certain house-finding app.

——If you can't find the reason, then you have to move.

But Lin Qiu's plan to find a house was interrupted at the very beginning.

The efficiency of Xingji Entertainment has improved a lot, Lin Qiu received a call from his manager in the afternoon asking him to come to the company.

The last time he heard An Jianan's voice was half a year ago, if it wasn't for the notes on his phone, he would have almost forgotten the manager's voice.

No matter what, Lin Qiu changed into formal clothes and went to the company.

It was still a sunny day, and the coffee shop under the office building was opening again for ventilation. When Lin Qiu passed by, the clerk who had soiled his pants was standing at the door. The clerk recognized him at a glance and waved to him enthusiastically, Lin Qiu Tilting her head and smiling, she blushed again.

When the elevator went up to the seventeenth floor, there was a person sneaking around in the corridor. Turning around, it turned out to be Ke Xingchen.

"Lin Qiu! Here!"

Ke Xingchen called him softly.

"Why don't you go in? Is there no one inside?" Lin Qiu asked.

"No, Sister Nan and Mr. Zhao are talking inside, I dare not go in, I want to wait for you," Ke Xingchen said: "Sister Nan called herself, she scared me to death, look, I didn't take off my store clothes Put on a coat and come."

Lin Qiu helped him tidy up his wrinkled clothes. He looked nervous and excited. Indeed, if the team can be successful, then Ke Xingchen's part-time job will be over.

"But don't you find it strange? Why is Sister Nan suddenly free to supervise us?" Lin Qiu said.

An Jianan has long let go of the half-dead bingo-S. After all, she has a more popular artist who can make money. The money bingo-S made in three years is not as much as others made in three days.

Is it possible that this difficult-to-form Tuanzong is really an important opportunity for them to regain their lives?

Ke Xingchen frowned and thought about it. Just as he was about to speak, the elevator's notification sounded again. The two looked over there, and it was Yu Dao who came.

Yu Dao took off his sunglasses and hat. He just had his hair cut recently. He looks very refreshing. He is also a relatively self-developed member of the group. He has hip-hop talent and is also humorous. He is very suitable for entertainment programs.

After saying hello, the two made room for Yu Dao, and Ke Xingchen said curiously: "Brother Dao, you have so many opportunities in your hands, I thought you wouldn't come, are you forced by Sister Nan? "

Yu Dao laughed and said, "I'm not as intimidated as you are. To be honest, I don't want to come, because I'm fighting for another reality show, which I really value."

Lin Qiu said: "A reality show, you are suitable."

Yu Dao said: "Well, the main reason is that there is one guest among the guests, whom I... admire very much. If we can really cooperate with him, it will be a great success."

Ke Xingchen has always paid attention to the trends in the entertainment industry, and he asked again: "But I really don't know that there is a reality show planned recently. Have the guests been confirmed?"

Yu Dao said: "No, I didn't take a look at the horoscope. It was planned secretly. I also... learned about it by accident. As for the senior I admire, it's not decided whether to go or not. Our Mr. Zhao also said that if I There is really a better development, when he will arrange the schedule to not crash, so I am here."

Ke Xingchen said: "Brother Dao, I really want to thank you. If you hadn't come, we might not have had a chance."

"There is nothing to thank, we are all family."

They haven’t mentioned this word for a long time. Family, that’s right, Bingo-S is more like a “family” in reality. They get together and grow up when they are young, and they leave the family when they grow up. Everyone has their own destiny.

The office door opened suddenly, and Sister An, who had curly hair permed, looked down at them, and said calmly, "They're all here, come in."

Lin Qiu and Ke Xingchen looked at each other, how could it be that "both" came?

Just as Mr. Zhao pinched out a cigarette, he saw them coming in and said with a smile, "Three?"

An Jianan arranged for the three of them to sit down, brushed their hair, and said, "It would be nice if there were three of them, and they're the only ones, and the rest are not allowed."

"Is it because they can't do it, or you can't please?"

"Joke, go and look at those few, are they all about to change careers?"

An Jianan is one of the best managers in the industry. Originally, the small temple of Xingji Entertainment couldn't attract them, but Xingji has an amazing artist named Fang Xi. He has a big family and a big business. To be honest, he just poached the famous sister Nan to bring her son.

Back then, An Jianan and Fang Xi walked sideways in the company, and even Mr. Zhao was a bit courteous, but who knew that Sister Nan had been holding hands for several years, and Fang Xi was not on the right track. On the second line, the wind direction gradually changed, so that Xingji gave her bingo-S later.

Mr. Zhao's tone now is something that he has never heard before.

But he has a good temper, maybe it was just a joke, he didn't continue this topic, but said to Lin Qiu and the others: "You all know why I called you this time, don't you?"

Several people nodded obediently.

Lin Qiu cleared his throat and said, "Tuan Zong?"

"Tuan Zong?" Mr. Zhao was surprised instead. He looked at An Jianan: "You didn't tell them? Are they still thinking about Tuan Zong? It's gone!"

Ke Xingchen became anxious when he heard that, Lin Qiu grabbed his wrist.

An Jianan said: "Mr. Zhao, you are really... I didn't mention it on purpose, two places, three people, I still want to make a long-term plan..."

"What do you mean?" Yu Dao asked with a frown.

Mr. Zhao said: "That's right, there is an even more rare opportunity. The other party calls for two boys to be selected from groups that have been in the group for more than two years. It's a big-produced variety show, but the shooting time is relatively tight, and you, Oh, Lin Qiu and... Xingchen, you two haven't been on the show for a long time, and I plan to arrange at least two weeks of special training, well, you definitely don't need Yu Dao, you..."

"I'll give up this opportunity," Yu Dao said first, "There are exactly two places, let them go."

"Yu Dao!" An Jianan said with a gloomy face, "Now is not the time to be humble."

Although An Jianan didn't pay much attention to Bingo-S, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yu Dao was actually the one she liked the most.

However, Yu Dao said: "I didn't give in. I agreed to Tuan Zong because you promised to cooperate with me, Sister Nan, but now, since it's a big production, we won't be able to negotiate terms in the future. I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao, Nan Sister, I really have more important things to do."

An Jianan looked at him for a long time, then waved his hands and said, "It's up to you."

Lin Qiu felt Ke Xingchen's hands trembling slightly, he thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Zhao, what kind of variety show is it probably?"

He has always been vigilant. It has been three years, and suddenly a big-production variety show pops up. It is urgent and two boys are needed. Maybe the subtext there is "two beautiful boys", which makes it hard not to feel a little defensive. .

Mr. Zhao said: "The other side asks for confidentiality. Don't ask so many questions. I will explain it clearly to you when I sign the contract. You two should come to the company for special training from the day after tomorrow. Jia Nan, thank you for your arrangement."

Lin Qiu wanted to ask again, but was grabbed by Ke Xingchen, who said, "Thank you Mr. Zhao and Sister Nan! We will seize this opportunity and we won't let the company down!"

"Okay, you must adjust your status."

Mr. Zhao said.

An Jianan didn't intervene in the arrangement of the follow-up matters, she had a serious face, she had a sombre face since Yu Dao refused in person, and when the talk was almost finished, she took her bag and left.

"Jianan, wait," Mr. Zhao stopped her, and said to the others, "You are all fine, let's go first."

An Jianan folded her arms and sat back on the sofa, waiting for the footsteps outside the door to go away, Mr. Zhao asked with a smile: "Look at you, you still have a cold face in front of your artist."

An Jianan snorted coldly: "I don't think they think I'm their manager."

"Ask yourself, you really didn't care about them."

"Of course I don't care about it. There is no boy group in the world that is more confused than them. If Fang Xi's popularity didn't drop so badly, how could I..."

"Okay, I know, but Director Song has already said, just find two people, why did you drag Yu Daosheng over?"

An Jianan glanced at him, frowned and said, "That Lin Qiu, I didn't intend to let him go."

"Why? Is he not good?"

"No, Mr. Zhao, did you forget? Fang Xi has been... not dealing with him, he is not pleasing to the eye, and he is afraid that there will be negative news during the recording."

Mr. Zhao thought about it for a while. He has been taking over the artist business for several years, but he has a rough mind. The filter in his heart has very big holes, and he often misses things. Only after An Jianan reminded him did he think of her. It was talking about an incident two years ago when Lin Qiu first debuted.

"I understand what you mean, but there's nothing you can do about it. Yu Dao refuses to go, and other artists in our company don't like this kind of substitute seat. Pay attention," Mr. Zhao lit a cigarette, paused for a moment and said, "Jianan, let me say one more thing, no matter how you calculate it, it was Fang Xi who took advantage of it."

An Jianan remained expressionless and didn't say anything else.

After leaving the company, Lin Qiu looked at the joyful Ke Xingchen and said, "Why don't you let me ask clearly? What if someone sells you?"

Ke Xingchen said disapprovingly: "Sell us, what are you trying to do? We have neither money nor resources, and we are two men, Lin Qiu, the opportunity is rare, so don't look forward and backward, don't tell me you don't want to fight until the contract expires." One hand? You must be unwilling, right?"

"I..." Lin Qiu paused, and then said, "No, one size is one size, I still have to ask."

Precisely because the expiration date is about to come, in the past three years, Lin Qiu has thrown so many ambiguous olive branches at Lin Qiu's beauty, but he has rejected them one by one.

"Okay, you ask, didn't you say that there are two weeks of special training, I have plenty of time, and I will inquire, okay? As for now..."

While talking, Ke Xingchen made a call, called Sister Li, and resigned happily.

He said to Lin Qiu again: "Let's go have a drink or two! Congratulate and have a great opening!"

Just as Lin Qiu was about to agree, he suddenly frowned and said, "I made an appointment to see the house today..."

Ke Xingchen said: "It's not a bad day, I'll go see it with you tomorrow, if you don't dare to go home at night, just come to my place and make a living."

Couldn't help but be soft-spoken, or maybe infected by his happy mood, Lin Qiu finally agreed to celebrate the opening in advance.

Lin Qiu can't remember how many bottles of wine were opened that day. Anyway, by the time the wine was empty and it was dark, Ke Xingchen was already drunk and sang wildly, and even sang Ye Zhiyu's "Summer Forget" with me. Combining them together, Lin Qiu, who was originally dizzy, regained some sense of reason when he heard it.

Lin Qiu sent Ke Xingchen home, and he took the bed, so he didn't stay overnight.

He thought, after so many days, indeed, this night is not too bad...

But when he returned home and just opened the door, he felt a little strange in his heart. Alcohol made his eyes blurred, but with the faint light in the corridor, he noticed a person in his dark living room.

"Xiao Jing?"

Lin Qiu asked in a low voice, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized something was wrong. Those eyes in the darkness were sharp as knives, and they were definitely not Xiao Jing.

A chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet.

The nightmare-like scene of his childhood appeared before him again.