Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

The Xun family villa, contrary to usual, was already early in the morning, and the courtyard was still brightly lit.

Qi Xiaoyu got out of the car at the door, tightly wrapped up the thin suit she wore during the performance, and braved the cold wind in the middle of the early winter night.

When he was about to reach the villa, several luxurious starlight silver BMWs flew past him.

Butler Cheng stood in front of the steps at the entrance of the villa, keeping a bowed posture, as if he was sending someone away.There were also a few servants standing beside him, all bowed neatly.

Qi Xiaoyu looked curiously at the leaving BMW, walked towards the exhausted Steward Cheng, and held up his hand, "Uncle Cheng, why are people here so late?"

Steward Cheng sighed silently, and slowly stood up straight with Qi Xiaoyu's strength, "It's the old lady."

The old lady, that is Xun Qian's mother.

Xun Qian was not in good health, but Qi Xiaoyu had been here for more than ten days, and it was only today that he saw his mother appear for the first time.

"Old lady? When did she come?"

"I just arrived tonight. I heard that the third master is seriously ill and came back to see you. I also want to see you, so I told you to come back quickly."

Qi Xiaoyu immediately said, "I came back late. But why did the old lady leave so soon?"

The night Qi Xiaoyu came here, he felt a little strange. Mrs. Xun called her to celebrate her, so why didn't she come to "inspect the goods" by herself?

It's even more strange now. Isn't she worried that her son is still seriously ill?

What's more, in such a cold and quiet late night, everyone came but she left so quickly, she didn't even stay for one night.

It is written in the original book that since Xun Qian's sister and father passed away one after another, the relationship between mother and son has not been very good.

But only these few sentences did not describe in detail the reason why the relationship between mother and son deteriorated, nor did they describe how bad it was.

"It would be nice to come here."

Steward Cheng showed a bitter and helpless smile, and said slowly in a tired voice, "The relationship between the old lady and the third master finally eased up a bit, but the old lady asked you to come here, and the third master also agreed... It's a pity that now because Her brother's matter has become like this again..."

Qi Xiaoyu helped Steward Cheng to the villa. The Xun family had a big family business, and Xun Qian was in charge of such a big power at such a young age. Mrs. Xun's natal family was naturally jealous. These things don't need to be explained in detail in the original book. Qi Xiaoyu You can guess the end by listening to the beginning.

He turned to ask, "how is the third master's situation now?"

"The fever has not subsided yet, and we still need to draw water and observe."

"Why not take him to the hospital?"

"I've been there. I sent them there when I had a high fever last night," Cheng Butler said, holding Qi Xiaoyu's forearm tightly, "Yesterday's situation was really dangerous. Fortunately..."

Qi Xiaoyu comforted with a little shame, "San Ye Ji Ren has his own appearance."

"I stayed in the hospital all day today." Cheng Butler sighed again,

"He should have had a good rest in the hospital for half a month. But he refused."

Qi Xiaoyu was silent, he knew a little about Xun Qian's character, he was stubborn and unpredictable, probably no one could let him stay in the hospital properly.

On the contrary, Steward Cheng sighed as if he knew what Qi Xiaoyu was thinking, "After so many years of suffering like this, who would he listen to? Even what the old lady said is useless."

*****

Xun Qian was lying in her bedroom with a needle in her hand, and had to change the bottle every half an hour.

After all, Cheng Butler was getting old, and after traveling from home to the hospital, and then from the hospital to home for two days, he immediately showed the fatigue of the elderly.

The others all looked as if they would rather die than take care of Xun Qian.

Qi Xiaoyu could only take the initiative to provoke this important task, "Cheng Bo, go back and rest, let me watch the third master."

After getting along for more than ten days, Cheng Butler can trust Qi Xiaoyu, "Okay, the third master is about to wake up, remember to tell me immediately, and call me immediately if there is any situation. Remember to change the bottle after hanging it."

Qi Xiaoyu smiled obediently, "Okay, Uncle Cheng, don't worry."

After Butler Cheng closed the door and closed it, the room was so quiet that only the sound of water drops in the hanging bottle could be heard.

Qi Xiaoyu walked in, first opened the curtains, and then turned on several wall lamps and the night light on the bedside table.

Then I moved a padded bench at the head of the bed to put the clothes under the hanging bottle, and put it parallel to the bed.

In this way, he can lie down and rest, and it is convenient to keep an eye on Xun Qian's situation at any time.

He took off his coat, loosened the top buttons of his stand-up collar shirt, lay on his side on the bench, and stared at Xun Qian's side face.

After only seeing each other for two days, Xun Qian lost a lot of weight than usual.

Even under the dim light of the night light, his face was paler than usual, but his lips were bright red, with thick eyelashes and narrow eyeliner, his face was only black, white and red, with a shocking beauty.

This face is really beautiful and delicious, and it's not bad for simply admiring it.

Qi Xiaoyu stared at Xun Qian for a while, and couldn't help being sleepy, so he yawned.

This bottle of potion has just been replaced, and it is estimated that it will take more than half an hour to hang it.

Qi Xiaoyu set an alarm on the phone in half an hour, set it to vibrate, put it close by, and then closed his eyes to prepare for a rest.

I don't know how long I slept, but I just squinted my eyes for a while and took a nap, and Qi Xiaoyu was woken up again.

It wasn't the phone that rang, it was Xun Qian who made the sound.

"Sister." Xun Qian half-opened his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his bright red lips opened and closed slightly.

Qi Xiaoyu thought Xun Qian was talking nonsense at first, so he ignored it.

It took a while to realize that Xun Qian was talking to herself.

He stared at Qi Xiaoyu's face with eyes that seemed to be bewildered but also sober, and called again, "Sister."

Qi Xiaoyu thought that Xun Qian was sick and confused, and he was able to regard himself as his sister.

He got up from the bench, put his hand on Xun Qian's forehead to test the temperature, thinking that if it was too high, it would be better to call a doctor.

His hand rested on Xun Qian's forehead for a while, and Xun Qian looked at him with half-opened eyes.

When Qi Xiaoyu tested the temperature and was about to withdraw his hand, Xun Qian suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Qi Xiaoyu earned a bit, but didn't lose it.

Unexpectedly, the sick Xun Qian was quite strong, "Sister, don't go."

After Qi Xiaoyu finished recording the show, he hurried back, without removing his makeup, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he wore eye makeup, which made his already exquisite facial features more beautiful and more indistinguishable.

"elder sister--"

Xun Qian yelled again, with a rustling smoky voice, and a coquettish tail tune, paired with those naturally affectionate eyes...

Qi Xiaoyu's eyes fell on Xun Qian's long and slender fingers, and he hesitated for a moment.

Seeing that he was not moving, Xun Qian raised the corner of her mouth and smiled very lightly.

Xun Qian still had time to laugh, this was Qi Xiaoyu's first thought, and then he thought of that old photo, the little boy in the photo smiled much more innocently than this.

Qi Xiaoyu's heart softened a little, thinking that although this person is usually very annoying, he can barely be called cute and good-looking at this time.

He also felt that Xun Qian was so sick that he had to take a little responsibility, so he asked Xun Qian to hold his hand, "I won't leave, you lie down."

Xun Qian wandered back and forth between high fever and low fever, so tired that Qi Xiaoyu slept on the bench for several days.

****

During the days when Qi Xiaoyu worked hard to stay in bed at Xun's house, there was a commotion outside because of his affairs.

The main focus is his performance on the night of the final and the shady scenes of the show.

On the night when the show ended, the only two hot searches rushed to the front row, one was "Qi Xiaoyu Singing" and the other was "Qi Xiaoyu Shady".

The first hot searches are naturally beautiful pictures and videos, and everyone is licking their faces in 360 degrees.

The second is that under the hot search, it is much more complicated. There are people who eat melons, people who watch the excitement, and fans who complain.

Some people who used to sing out of tune with the popular black Qi Xiaoyu, now they are complaining, "What the hell, I have only heard of Qi Xiaoyu on this show, why is there only one who is out of the circle and hasn't made his debut yet? There is something shady about the show?"

"This ranking is really unexpected."

On the night of the finals, a passer-by who was surrounded by Qi Xiaoyu said, "My best friend and I both voted for Qi Xiaoyu on the day of the finals. How could it be possible that he wasn't even in the top ten? Wasn't he the second before?"

"In terms of appearance, singing level, and typhoon, what point does Xiaoyu fail to meet the debut standard? This shady scene is too obvious."

Someone dug up the previous post that predicted the debut list, "There are too many slaps in the face of this show. Two days ago, it was said that Qi Xiaoyu could perform exceptionally, but everyone didn't believe it, and then he was slapped in the face. Later, someone said that Qi Xiaoyu's debut If you don’t know, everyone still doesn’t believe it, and they got slapped in the face again.”

"Hahahahaha, the most successful thing this show does is slap fans in the face."

There is also the indignation of the fans, "Is it because I didn't abuse enough fans before? Or Xiaoyu didn't work hard enough? The fans have enough blood, and there are passers-by votes. Why can't they make it into the top ten?"

The support club also made a long form, which listed in detail the number of votes for each voting group during the finals, "Speak with data, not to mention the size of the passerby vote pool, but the results of fans' votes, which are comparable to Yu Zhou's. Not much difference, let alone Gu Lei who was ranked outside the top ten before."

Justified and convincing.

There was a lot of scolding about the shady scene, from the program group, to Gu Lei, who relied on capital for his position, and Orange Juice Entertainment behind Gu Lei.

Then someone found out that the scale of Orange Juice Entertainment is not large, not comparable to big companies like Feichi Media, where did they get the capital?

It turned out that Xun's enterprise was behind the investment.

Then someone picked out that the title sponsor of the show, Kingdee Care, is also owned by the Xun family.

No one knows who the boss of Xun's company is, and Xun Qian lives in seclusion and neither accepts interviews nor shows up, but everyone knows that Xun's largest company is Wanhai Real Estate.

Wanhai Real Estate includes Weihao Hotel, Xingye Commercial and many other projects, as well as an official blog.

So netizens who paid attention to this incident swarmed to leave comments under the official blogs of Wanhai Real Estate and Kingdee Care.

At the same time, although Qi Xiaoyu's popularity reached the highest peak since he participated in "Debut, Trainee", it did not bring any practical benefits.

Still no announcements, no advertisements, no invitations to variety shows, not even wild ji magazines.

Yu Xiaosheng helped Qi Xiaoyu contact several production crews, but the news of the casting was also in vain.

After a few days, Ren Fei felt that something was wrong, and asked Yu Xiaosheng on a leisurely afternoon, "Brother, what's going on? The show just ended, and Xiaoyu's popularity is still high, why is there no announcement? I can see that those who made their debuts are so busy that they have accepted five or six advertisements."

Yu Xiaosheng took a dull puff on his cigarette, "I ask, how do I know?"

Ren Fei bit his finger and thought for a while, "Brother, is Orange Juice Entertainment behind the scenes?"

Yu Xiaosheng spit all the cigarette on Ren Fei's face, "What do you think?"

"Ahem, do you want to tell Xiaoyu about this? Let him post a Weibo to show Gu Lei that it's okay?"

"I'm bah. Thank you for saying it. I didn't see that Xiaoyu was in a bad mood that day? Did you talk to him about this?"

"Then...then what should I do?" Ren Fei's voice gradually became weaker,

"We can't have trouble with money... If you don't get the money, be careful that Lao Ding will trouble you."

Yu Xiaosheng stomped the cigarette under his feet a few times, "Don't mention it to Xiaoyu if you don't get the notice. How big is a big company? I, Yu Xiaosheng, have been in this industry for so many years, so I'm eating nothing?"

The author has something to say: I edited the article a little earlier to add the relationship between Gu Lei, Orange Juice Entertainment and the Xun family.