I, ET, mixed entertainment circle

"You..." Yu Qinghuan blinked, suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and began to ask Qi Bei some details about life and study, "Should I be in school at this age, have you ever been to high school?"

"No." Qi Bei lowered his head and said quickly, "But Uncle Yang hired me a tutor. I can speak English and Japanese, and other courses are at the university level. I don't want to go to school anymore. I want to be a star."

"I respect your choice, but I also hope that you can continue to learn more things in your free time, not only to enrich yourself, but also the needs of your profession - being an idol star also has rich connotations, we are not just You eat with your face."

Yu Qinghuan made a gentle joke.Seeing this gloomy and silent kid is like seeing himself in the orphanage when he was withdrawn and autistic. Fortunately, he had Judy to pull him out of the mud, and this kid also has a, well, not so reliable Uncle Yang.

"If you need anything in life or study, just tell me, don't be shy, but during working hours, in front of your companions, I hope you can treat me like a formal trainee and treat me as a member of Beihuang. Mr. Yu. Can you understand what I mean?"

"Understood. If you show nepotism in front of people too aggressively, you will be isolated and hostile."

"Smart child." Yu Qinghuan reached out and stroked Qi Bei's jet-black hair, which was surprisingly stiff. If she had short hair, might she look like a huddled hedgehog?President Yu was amused by his own imagination.

"I think, is it okay to live alone?" Qi Bei asked softly.

He has too many secrets and unique living habits, just thinking about living with a group of humans, his mental cloud will explode into cotton candy!

"...Yes. But do you really understand the consequences of doing this?" Yu Qinghuan looked sideways at the young boy.

"Understood. It will be difficult to integrate into the group. However, they and I are competitors, and we cannot change the conflict of interest even if we live together. So what's the point of maintaining the false harmony on the surface?" Qi Bei said calmly and sharply. Said loudly.

"Okay. I'll meet your wishes. If you change your mind at any time, come to me anytime." Yu Qinghuan put her hands up and leaned her back on the chair back, ending the conversation between men.

This is a child who needs to work hard. He sees the world too thoroughly and utilitarianly. If he is not careful, he will easily go astray by unscrupulous means. The shadow left by his childhood experience seems to be a bit bigger than expected.

Watching Qi Bei drifting away without a sound, Yu Qinghuan frowned slightly, maybe he needs to talk to Qi Bei again, to establish the child's concept of honor and disgrace and the world view.

The shadow of "childhood" was too great, so that his three views were doubted et. Yang Qi Bei, standing in the small single room of the dormitory arranged by his assistant, very satisfied with what he saw.

Room 410 is on the north-facing corner of the fourth floor, next to a small garden-viewing balcony. The north side of the dormitory building is facing the company’s outer wall, and the distance is only 200 meters, separated by a small piece of viewing greenery.The trainees of Class B are on the third floor, and the rest of Class A share a room of four in a room facing south. The closest one is 407 where Cheng Yu and Lin Xudong live, and there is still a little distance away.

Silently calculated the endurance and climbing strength of his legs and feet after infusing energy, Qi Bei nodded, and answered the assistant's inquiry: "This room is very good, thank you, Mr. Yu, for me."

The assistant smiled knowingly, placed a pile of daily necessities for him, left a call, turned and left.

Telephone?Yes, he also needs a phone number from Qi Bei.

Early in the morning, Qi Bei applied for an exemption from physical training for this month. He slapped the physical coach until he couldn't move, and after showing his well-proportioned and beautiful six-pack abs, in the coach's "inhuman" eyes, he successfully got it. In the future, you don't have to get up early to do morning exercises and run early, but to exercise on your own.The little friends were horrified to find a powerful orangutan among the beautiful boys, and they were "lucky" to rest a lot of careful thinking.

Although Beihuang's trainees are trained strictly, compared with the almost harsh curriculum and schedule of the trainees in the southern country next door, they are already quite humane.

Every day starting at 6:[-] in the morning, all kinds of physical training, singing skills, dancing, how to deal with the media and other compulsory courses are arranged throughout the morning. In the afternoon, there are optional courses such as language, acting, literature, etc., and in the evening, there are optional dance and physical training. big lesson.Students can even choose not to live in the company, but the strict assessment and elimination system makes everyone spin around like a spinning top, not daring to stop at all. There are still people who are willing to waste time traveling back and forth, usually going home once a week.

Since Beihuang established the trainee system, Qi Bei has set a record for passing the most courses exempted from the examination.

Physical fitness, language (English, Japanese), and acting skills were all blown by this gloomy young man like a gust of wind, leaving behind a lot of coaches and teachers who doubted life. Jealousy hate free time.

The reason why Qi Bei joined Beihuang's trainees was for a very clear purpose, to master the process-based idol creation strategy as soon as possible, to become a shining idol who can trigger the emotional frenzy of hundreds of millions of fans, and to repair his spiritual cloud as soon as possible.Therefore, he only needs to absorb the experience and knowledge that he does not understand and do not know, and all the procedures and courses that can be saved are omitted.

As for other people's eyes and minds... other than some bad-tasting mood waves, what else should I care about?

With a lot more time than his friends, Qi Bei settled his retreat and repaired some details of the loopholes that tend to appear during precision scoring.For example, he bought a new phone card with Qi Bei's ID card, and bought a dual-card mobile phone with a long standby time, and then used his own code words for all suspicious contacts.

"Yang Qibei" had a bunch of "relatives and friends" phone numbers in his address book that hadn't been contacted for a long time. After thinking about it, he changed Yu Qinghuan's name to "a big fish".

This somewhat cute name immediately jumped to the top of the address book.

Gu Zhan is the "baby dad", Zhao Qingyuan is the "Xiao Qing", Lao Qiu is the "old man", Yuan Mengfan is the "target", and Dao He is the "wife-afraid".

After counting, Qi Bei suddenly realized that in the short period of more than half a year of living on the earth, he, who has always hunted alone in the shadows, has already accumulated so many "friends" that he can't count with a slap. Make him... wow.

On Friday evening, Qi Bei didn't have dinner at the trainee base, and asked for leave to go to the mall to buy clothes.

Bought a set of branded suits that Yang Qibei usually wears, he hid in the fitting room in the corner of the hypermarket on the first floor of the shopping mall, locked the door, and quickly changed his clothes.In the small fitting room, facing the fitting mirror under the light, he quietly gathers and gathers the energy that his face uses to stimulate and maintain the biological activity of cells.

The traces of time are like vines in the old courtyard, quietly crawling all over the wall.

The wind and frost in the corners of the eyes, the fine lines around the lips, and the haggard sexy lying silkworms under the eyes, the skin is a little rough, but it is not the dull wine color, but a healthy light wheat color.

Qi Bei took out the image of himself in his memory and compared it, frowning slightly, it was almost the same as before, but there seemed to be a little difference.

The man in the mirror is Yang Qibei from the past, not the old man full of wine and lust, but more like an old branch that has withstood the test of wind and frost, and tenaciously radiates new buds in spring.It's more like alcoholic tea, before you drink it, it's already smoky when you get close.

This is a mature man with a story, his eyes are like an abyss, staring into those mysterious eyes, he is dragged into it involuntarily, drowning in it, and there is no way back.

No wonder.

The cells in the dermis are activated to a youthful state, and there are healthy internal organs and blood vessels. This kind of spiritual energy from the inside can hardly be concealed even if it is covered with slight wrinkles in the epidermis.What's more, the core inside has changed, and the powerful spiritual cloud absorbs energy to recover day by day, which brings not only physical changes, but also temperament and even higher-level optimization and changes.

Fortunately, from human eyes, and even from DNA analysis, he is still the same "Yang Qibei", but it has become better.

Looking down at the perfect body shaped by a large amount of energy, Dayang was not willing to change back to his small belly, and his smooth and hairless body... Forget it, anyway, it is all wrapped in a tight suit. No one will open it up for research, right?The excuse he gave Yu Qinghuan for "disappearing" was "enlightenment". After hard training, with "internal strength" in his body, it is reasonable to have a better body.

Thinking about what to say, Yang Qibei cautiously added some "wind and frost" marks on his face and hands, quietly slipped out of the fitting room, and walked out of the bustling shopping mall with his head bowed.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to "Big Fish": I'm back.

Feeling something in his heart, Yu Qinghuan lowered his head, just in time to see the news of Dayang's return from the "flying", the corners of his mouth slightly curved, he raised his head and said to Ah Qi: "Go home."

At the door of the house, Yu Qinghuan saw Yang Qibei who was busy in the world.

He walked up to him, looked him up and down, and said with a smile, "I'm thinner, but I look healthier, and I don't look like a sloth anymore. Is this the result of your 'epiphany'?"

Yang Qibei nodded as usual with a stern face: "Enlighten your mind and train your mind, practice hard and exercise your body."

When the mature and sexy old man in a suit and leather shoes said that this style of painting was completely wrong, Yu Qinghuan only felt that he couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth that kept turning up. , such a mysterious "benefactor", partner, and the object of his first love, thousands of words can only be condensed into one sentence: "Welcome back, brother Qi Bei."

Asking the housekeeper and housekeepers to prepare for the trip, Yu Qinghuan took Yang Qibei back to her home and asked, "I see that you have cultivated quite well, do you want to leave in the future?"

"My 'internal strength' is not stable at this stage, and I may often need to go out to practice hard." Yang Qibei can only explain in this way.

"Hey! Brother Qibei, isn't your dream to become a big star? Where are the artists who appear like ghosts and disappear from time to time?" Yu Qinghuan was angry and funny. ?

"I'm sorry, it happened so suddenly that I bothered you." Yang Qibei held Yu Qinghuan's slightly cold hand with both hands, and asked the sponsor and partner to cooperate, "I would like to trouble you to help me select work projects, as long as you advance the time Let me know, I will definitely try my best to arrange my training and work well."

Staring at him earnestly and firmly with the dark brown eyes, Yu Qinghuan felt that he was really doomed. With such an unreasonable request, he couldn't even think of protesting. He heard himself say impatiently: "Okay, I will definitely do my best!" Cooperate. Be careful yourself, don't be impatient, Huaguo Kungfu seems to be practiced incorrectly and you will 'go crazy'."

"Don't worry, I will take care of my own safety. Thank you, Qing Huan." Yang Qibei smiled with relief.

Yu Qinghuan's heart beat suddenly, her head was dizzy, her whole body seemed to be agitated, and her legs went limp.

"Be careful!" Yang Qibei hugged Boss Yu, who was suddenly excited and excited, and sadly folded the delicious food he had just eaten into energy, and returned it all to its owner.

After all the fussing and talking, the "excited" President Yu finally returned to normal. The two hurried to attend Master Han's reception, but they were still late.