Recently, I feel that my life is a mess, and I don't even have the desire to complain.

First the father's bankruptcy, then the quarrel with the mother, and finally the divorce.

I was assigned to my dad, and my younger brother was assigned to my mother.

I was the last one to be notified.

During the company's last member selection process, I was laid off.

The president told me in private: "Zhaolu, compared to girl groups. I hope you can develop your acting skills. The company wants to focus on training you alone."

I was silent for a few minutes, then nodded in agreement.

"Well, the company will arrange an agent for you and increase the itinerary of acting courses. In the past few months, it will gradually arrange some commercials for you to make your official debut. This is a five-year contract. You can take a look and sign it if there is no problem. Afterwards, the contract will be renewed. No problem then."

I quietly read the contract carefully and signed my name.

Sitting in an empty practice room, in a daze.

Members, no, I'm not one of them anymore.

They should be celebrating their debut.

In addition to blessings, there is only regret that I was not selected for the three-year practice.

I am already very tired, my heart is really tired.

But what can be done.

Compared with continuing to practice day and night, I no longer have that patience. I am no longer the little girl who has no burden and can practice her dream with peace of mind.

Dad is so old that he can no longer afford the family.

I have to support this family.

After dancing practice, I turned off the lights in the practice room and went back to the dormitory. Seeing that none of them came back, I tidied up the dormitory a little.

Wash and sleep.

Woke up in the middle of the night when they came back.

"I'm back." I opened the door, rubbed my eyes, and said to them who were happily in the living room.

They fell silent because of my presence.

"Zhaolu, I'm sorry, I woke you up." Shirong was embarrassed and slightly apologetic.The other girls were also embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm the one who bothers you, I'll move out tomorrow, don't worry about me." I waved my hand, went back to my room, closed the door, and blocked those words like "Why is she still here" "Really?" "off-appetite", sleep.

If it was before, I would have rushed out to argue with them.

I'm so sleepy that I don't have the energy left to respond to this.

Get up early, pack your luggage, and move home.

My father opened the door for me and was taken aback for a moment.

The bankruptcy of the company was a big blow to him, and his hair turned gray a lot.Looking haggard.

When I didn't see it was me, my whole body was gray.

"I'm going to be an actor in the future, and my father will have an actress daughter in the future haha!"

I feel a little sour in my heart.

I smiled brightly and said to my father.

"Really! Our daughter is awesome!" Dad looked very pleasantly surprised, took my luggage, and put his arms around me into the house.

"Because I miss you, Dad, I will live at home for a few days, and I will live in the dormitory arranged by the company in the future." There is nothing to eat at home, so I sat at the dining table and said to my dad who was cooking ramen for me.

"Dad is very happy!" Dad looked very happy,

"I will support you in the future. After I earn money, Dad can go mountaineering and fishing, and develop his own hobbies. It's good to be free now..." I continued to comfort Dad, and I was talking hard, but was interrupted by Dad .

"What Dad wants to ask you is, are you really happy?"

"Happy! Why aren't you happy! I will have a chance to sing in the future!" I knew what my dad meant, and when I comforted him, I was also comforting myself.

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