Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

Kang Qitao's birthday banquet was held in an old-fashioned small bungalow on Tai'an Road.

It is the quietest place in the downtown area. Layers of tall phoenix trees separate the hustle and bustle of the city from the lights, forming a quiet space where people cannot easily see the true appearance of it.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the winter night fell heavily, one after another luxury cars came from the colorful lights, passed under the plane trees, and drove into the shadow of fragrant clothes and temples.

The Kang residence in the sycamore tree is divided into two small buildings, the front and the back, with a neatly built lawn in the middle.

The banquet has been placed from the living room on the first floor to the outdoor lawn.

The Swarovski crystal lamps in the living room are shining brightly, shining on the hair of men and women, and the jewelry on the wrists, shining brightly.

White tables are lined up on the outdoor lawn, filled with red wine cakes, gourmet delicacies, string lights in mid-air are shining, and the umbrella-shaped lights also have the function of heating, continuously emitting heat to disperse the winter night the cold.

Qi Xiaoyu is very familiar with this gorgeous and extravagant world.

When he was in Shanghai, he experienced too many such scenes.

He has already learned how to adjust the smile on the corners of his lips to the most perfect arc, and how to control the voice at the most pleasing frequency.

He also knows how to control some inconspicuous compliments to the best degree, so that everyone feels that this young man is so eloquent but also so sincere, as if every word of his compliments comes from the heart.

Since he entered the arena, many people have turned their attention to him. The combination of him and Xue Qingchu is too eye-catching, a black velvet suit with a nude hollow dress, a gentle lady and a gentle gentleman.

Someone asked from a distance, "Who is that person? Is Xue Qingchu the heroine of the new drama? It seems that if he is the next traffic niche."

"It's pretty pretty, which company is it from?"

Someone also talked to Qi Xiaoyu just now, "It's a small entertainment company, I mentioned the name but I forgot, but that kid is nice and very polite."

"I have a good eye." The speaker lifted up the green and crystal-clear ring on his ring finger as if casually, "I can tell at a glance that I am an emerald made of Laokeng glass. Children nowadays really know how to buy it."

Some people also lamented, "The entertainment industry is really like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing forward the waves ahead."

Kang Qitao also recognized Qi Xiaoyu at a glance, but he didn't go to say hello. He waited until Qi Xiaoyu and the two of them approached him, and then waved to Qi Xiaoyu.

Kang Qitao had a deep impression on Qi Xiaoyu. At that time, he was the judge of the final night of "Let's Debut, Trainee" and watched the competition all night. The only thing he remembered was that he had a good singing voice, a good timbre, and a steady typhoon. , is a good seedling that can develop into a famous school.

It was a pity that Qi Xiaoyu was eliminated, and he even thought about taking Qi Xiaoyu as his apprentice.

But after thinking about it, he first felt that it was not easy for him to lower his figure to promote Qi Xiaoyu, and second, that the current entertainment circle was too impetuous, and Qi Xiaoyu was a newcomer who had just debuted, so he was worried that he would act rashly and let him Thinking that success comes so easily, I don't know how to cherish feathers in the future.

I didn't expect to see this young man again so soon.

Seeing Kang Qitao waving at them, Xue Qingchu's eyes lit up, and she whispered in Qi Xiaoyu's ear, "Mr. Kang has written osts for many movies. If I can leave my name with Mr. Kang, it will be another way to enter the big screen. "

Although Xue Qingchu is very popular in the new generation of Xiaohua, she suffers from the image of a cute girl and is limited to TV dramas, and her acting career is also narrow.But she is getting older, and transformation is imminent.

After she finished speaking, she immediately pulled Qi Xiaoyu and walked over quickly.

Xue Qingchu introduced herself first.

Qi Xiaoyu then introduced himself, then raised his glass to Kang Qitao and said, "I wish Mr. Kang can write popular songs every year."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass.

"Haha, well said, come on, I'll drink this cup too." Kang Qitao patted Qi Xiaoyu's shoulder, not hiding his admiration at all. As a newcomer who just debuted, he can attend such an occasion without being humble or overbearing. Kang Qitao once again felt that he had seen the right person, he was a good seed!

Kang Qitao was full of joy, while Yuan Yaling looked at the exquisite Qi Xiaoyu, frowned in dissatisfaction, and walked away silently.

Besides Yuan Yaling, Jiang Sicheng was the only dissatisfied person at the banquet.

When Xue Qingchu appeared at Kang Qitao's birthday banquet holding Qi Xiaoyu's hand, he was so jealous that his head was on fire.

Especially the way Xue Qingchu spoke in Qi Xiaoyu's ear just now, made him feel that he was about to wear a green hat on his head.

He gritted his teeth, racking his brains to figure out how to deal with Qi Xiaoyu and keep Xue Qingchu from getting angry with him.

****

As the night darkened, the birthday banquet slowly came to an end in a peaceful atmosphere.

A three-tiered cake was pushed into the center of the living room.

All the people gathered around and held Kang Qitao to the center.

Qi Xiaoyu walked around the crowd with interest and retreated to the outside, looked around, stopped a servant and asked, "Excuse me, how can I get to the lounge?"

He talked all night and drank a lot of wine, and now surrounded by the noisy crowd, he felt a little nauseous.

"The lounge is in the building opposite, across the lawn. Let me take you there."

"Okay, thank you."

The building across the lawn is much colder than this side, especially now that all the servants have rushed to the banquet hall to help, and there is no one here.

But it just so happened that Qi Xiaoyu wanted to seize the time to rest quietly for a while, so that he would have the energy to say goodbye to the people he met tonight, and then go back across half of the city.

The servant sent Qi Xiaoyu to the lounge, took him to the door and left.

Qi Xiaoyu drank a big mouthful of hot water, sank on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest, while going through the people who met today in his mind, grasping the important characteristics of each person and remembering them, saying goodbye later Say hello to each other every now and then, and they will remember him next time they meet.

This is the method he learned when he was in the Red Moon class. He met every person who came to praise him once, and he would be able to name him next time, so more and more people praised him.

It's a bit of a hassle to do so, but it's useful.As the master said, if you are not born well, you will not be able to get a good life if you are not smart.

When Qi Xiaoyu closed his eyes and rested his mind, outside the door, Jiang Sicheng hunched over and ran towards the lounge quickly. With a click, he quickly locked the lock from the outside, then quickly ran to the electric meter box, and locked the lock on the floor. The switch to the building was turned off.

Qi Xiaoyu opened his eyes again, and what he saw was an abyss-like darkness.

*****

Now everyone is singing birthday songs in the living room of the building opposite, no one will come here for a while, and just now for the sake of quietness, he chose the innermost lounge.

Qi Xiaoyu stood up holding his forehead, staggered a bit before walking to the window.

The curtains are drawn, there is no moon tonight, and the outside is also a bottomless darkness.

The sound of the wind blowing the sycamore came from afar, and the "rustling" sound echoed in his ears as if it had been processed countless times, making him very dizzy.

It seems to have returned to the winter when he was four or five years old, he was thrown in the dilapidated ancestral hall by his aunt.

The darkness made his whole body numb, and he couldn't move his hands and feet.

"Little bastard, if you can't afford a basket, you will eat free food. No wonder your parents died early."

At the age of four or five, he was trembling with fright in the bottomless darkness, crying loudly.

But no one paid any attention to him. There was no one in the countryside at night, and it was as quiet as a ghost town.

Qi Xiaoyu took a few deep breaths, he can do many things by himself, he can travel the world alone without being afraid of anything, but he is always afraid of the dark.

With trembling hands, he took out his cell phone and wanted to ask someone to open the door for him, but after looking at the few people in the address book, they were either too far away or not related.

Besides, Yu Xiaosheng and Ren Fei are the only two he can think of. In fact, they are not that familiar. If they can open the door for him when they visit so late, it would be better to wait for Xue Qingchu or the servants to find out and let him out. quick.

Finally, with trembling hands, he turned on the flashlight and aimed aimlessly out of the window.

****

The Maybach quietly parked under the plane tree.

It's been standing still for almost an hour.

Butler Cheng's back was sore and his neck ached from sitting. He really couldn't figure out what it meant to not get out of the car when everyone arrived.

He took a peek back, and saw Xun Qian in the back seat lowered his eyes, slowly caressing a piece of carved leather, without doing anything else for a long time.

Steward Cheng sighed silently, how many years has Xun Qian been like this?ten years? 15 years?Or 20 years?

Mingming was a very lively child when he was young, clinging to the old lady and acting like a baby every day, clamoring for his sister to play with him.

He runs faster than anyone else like a little wild horse, and always makes a mess of the house. All the servants try to do something about him, and they can only pamper and say that the young master is really a troublemaker.

Who told this little troublemaker to be so caring.

On birthdays, he would call everyone up and down, and everyone would share a piece of cake.

He would also sneak home a stray dog ​​on the side of the road and hide his lunch to feed it.

So when did the innocent and lovely child become like this?

Don't get close to anyone, don't look at other things too much, have no interest in anything, don't run or laugh anymore, don't do anything except stay alone, push away even the things you like, No one could guess what he was thinking.

"Third Lord," Cheng Butler called out in a low voice.

Xun Qiancai just woke up from a dream, "Go find him."

Steward Cheng responded loudly, and quickly turned his head to tell the people outside, "Go and find Mr. Qi."

Butler Cheng couldn't wait, thinking of Qi Xiaoyu's well-behaved appearance was like grasping for a life-saving straw, he felt that he could pull Xun Qian back from the darkness a little bit, so he also ran out of the car, stretched his neck and waited for others.

After waiting for a while, I saw no one, but received a call, "Mr. Qi is gone, not among the birthday party."

?Butler Cheng lowered his body and looked back at Xun Qian in the car.

Xun Qian was also rolling down the car window to look at him, her dark eyes were shining like cold stars, "Cheng Bo, push me out."

The voice sank again, "Bring Kang Qitao over here too."

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