Wrong Dream of Rebirth

Originally, in the entertainment industry, it was like a newcomer waiting for the big names from the seniors to support this kind of dinner, but anyone with a bit of a heart would not just care about eating and drinking.Listening to these wrists bragging, and giving a few pointers by the way, that's serious business.If you are a little bit more sensible, take the initiative to toast, toast, and flatter you, so as to leave a good impression on yourself and the other party, then it is not in vain.

But Qi Ruochu, who is wearing a paparazzi soul, does the opposite. He doesn't ask for these vain things at all, he just wants to sacrifice his five viscera temples.Not to mention eating a table of delicacies from mountains and seas one by one, not a single drop of red wine imported from foreign wineries was wasted.

But he wasn't toasting, he drank all by himself, and the red wine glass in front of him never bottomed out.With every bite of crab meat, shrimp meat and big elbow meat, it is a pleasant enjoyment...

Mr. Xu's face was twisted into a dick almost the whole time, but what can he do, he is also very helpless.

These rules at the dinner table should have been taught by parents, what's more, apart from the few newcomers, everyone at this table is well-established, he can't beat Qi Ruochu to the ground Well, how will he hang out in the circle in the future?

Mr. Xu also pointed to Qi Ruochu as a "money printing machine" for himself in the future.

He Jie has been so popular since he was a newcomer, and he has seen many strange things along the way, but it is the first one like Qi Ruochu.

He saw Mr. Xu's face turning pale, black and blue, he saw Xiang Li pinching his throat when he saw Qi Ruochu pouring wine, he saw Yang Xinkun was shocked by Qi Ruochu's bottomless stomach capacity From ear to ear, Yan Ziyu, who has always been reticent, took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the food wreckage on the table with great interest.

He Jie had a conclusion in his heart at that time.

Although Qi Ruochu was obviously the most uncultivated and carefree of these few newcomers, he left the deepest and deepest impression on them, the judges.Compared with him, the other three seemed too plain.

With a little training later, with Qi Ruochu's good looks and seemingly gifted acting skills, it's almost a piece of cake to earn a place in the entertainment industry.

"I think it's almost time to eat. It's getting late. It's inconvenient for us to leave after dawn. Anyway, we've finished our serious business. Why don't we leave now?" He Jie looked at the others. judges.

He Jie's words made Mr. Xu feel relieved as if he had been rescued from drowning.He stared at Qi Ruochu with hatred, sighed, patted He Jie's shoulder and nodded, "I think it's almost the same, how many of you?"

Xiang Li had already pulled out his chair and stood up: "It's just right, there is still work waiting for me in the studio."

"That's fine, I'll go with Xiang Li." Yang Xinkun casually patted the table and stood up, and said to the newcomer sitting across from him, "We'll officially get in touch in a few days, and behave well."

Xiang Li gave Yang Xinkun a displeased look: "Whoever wants to go with you will not go along the way."

Yang Xinkun stuck out his tongue like an old naughty boy, hooked Xiang Li's shoulders with a playful smile, and said: "Old classmate, please save face..."

He Jie looked at the two of them and smiled, then looked at Yan Ziyu: "Is there someone to send Sister Yan?"

Yan Ziyu was looking at the photos taken on his mobile phone, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses: "Well, the nanny's car is downstairs."

The people in the room arranged their own itineraries, and in order to avoid suspicion, they left the hotel separately at different times.

He Jie's assistant Xiao Pang left before they had their supper, and went back to He Jie's studio to sort out the next day's itinerary, and then drove over to pick him up.

Qi Ruochu held his belly that was about to explode, and watched the other three newcomers who were with him leave the hotel in a car, and stood alone on the side of the road, belching and drinking Northwest Wind.

He was wondering which home to return to.

Brother Gou's house is quite comfortable, but he doesn't have a key, and it's a rented house. If the landlord knows that the tenant has died, he can't immediately vacate the house and rent it out to others.

It's better to go back to Qi Ruochu's house, anyway, he doesn't care much about things outside of him, as long as he has a place to stay.

He took out the ID card in his wallet, wrote down the address on it, and prepared to stop a taxi on the side of the road.

It was almost five o'clock, and the dark sky gradually cleared up, and there were still a few shining morning stars hanging on, reluctant to leave.

There are high-end private cars parked at the entrance of Yuesheng Hotel, and the guests who come and go are either rich or expensive, and there are not many people like him waiting for taxis all year round.

Even the other newcomers who were with him left in Xie Lou's family.Qi Ruochu and Xie Lou didn't like each other, one didn't say that they could give him a lift, and the other didn't ask for a ride.

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, an empty car finally arrived, but it was still reserved.

Qi Ruochu was so angry that he habitually dug out his pockets to light a cigarette, but found that the owner of this body seemed to be living a healthy life and didn't bring a cigarette with him at all.

Just when he was about to cross the road to buy a pack of cigarettes at the convenience store across the street, a silver nanny car stopped in front of him, the rear window was half opened, and He Jie, who was wearing a mask, showed half of his face towards him Beckoning: "Get in the car, I'll take you home."

Qi Ruochu glanced at him expressionlessly, with a haughty look that he was not familiar with you, made a detour from the front of the car and walked to the opposite side of the road.

"Why are you so enthusiastic about this newcomer?" The chubby man in the cab watched Qi Ruochu pass by the car calmly, and couldn't help asking, "By the way, I'll help you with those two boxes of things in your pocket." Put it away, it would be bad if it falls outside and is seen by fans or reporters."

"What's the matter, who doesn't have emotions and desires." He Jie closed the car window, watched Qi Ruochu enter the convenience store opposite, pointed to the cigarette rack behind the counter to the cashier, and bought a pack Yan, "You arrived at the hotel before me, did you hear that newcomer singing in the KTV room just now?"

Xiaopang turned his head and looked at He Jie in confusion: "I heard him sing a song by Jay Chou."

"How's the throat condition?"

"It's quite satisfactory, nothing particularly eye-catching, but it's still passable, and the singing is all on the tune." Xiaopang paused, "Why, are you interested in him? He is the person who will be taken over by Mr. Xu, okay? regulation."

He Jie sneered noncommittally, but did not continue.

Being polite to Mr. Xu is what is needed on the scene, but He Ji doesn't agree with Mr. Xu's nasty way of cultivating newcomers from the bottom of his heart.

When he debuted, he saw many talented and ambitious newcomers at the same time. Some of them just missed the opportunity to realize their dreams because of their poor appearance, or lack of backing.

Even if some people finally learn to be smart, they are only reduced to a tool for the brokerage company to make money.In small cities in the third and fourth tiers, he was treated as a working machine for non-stop business performances, and his body was emptied, but he couldn't earn even a little bit of fame.Even the income is mostly extracted and squeezed by the company, which can only be regarded as barely making ends meet.

Many good seedlings have been destroyed in this way.Compared with them, He Jie is undoubtedly the lucky one in the entertainment industry.

Although he didn't take advantage of his family's resources, anyone who heard about his background would treat him differently.What's more, he was originally a god's feast, and he was born to be in the entertainment circle.

In the entertainment industry, there are a lot of handsome guys who can sing well, and handsome guys who can act well, and handsome guys who can make troubles on the scene are also caught, but all three are combined, except for the rich second generation. He Jie, then there will be no second one.

Xiaopang could guess what he was thinking from his expression, after all, he had been He Jie's manager for the past few years, so he must be thinking about Qi Ruochu.

But Xiaopang knows He Jie's temperament too well, and no one can persuade anyone to do what he wants to do. What's scary is that no matter how difficult it is, he can always do it in the end.

"That kid doesn't want to take our car, so I'll drive."

"No rush." ​​He Jie put his fingers on his knees and tapped lightly, "Look at where his home is."

Fatty sighed helplessly, turned off the car and parked it on the side of the road.

Qi Ruochu bought a bag from Zhongnanhai, took a lighter and lit a cigarette in front of the convenience store, and couldn't help but glance at He Jie's car.

His heart is itchy right now, but tonight he heard the big news, "Let's go up, trainees" has such a big shady story before it started broadcasting, if the report comes out, it will definitely stop them, this is simply the entertainment circle cancer.

Hey, it's a pity that he just heard it, without any evidence.

Thinking of this, Qi Ruochu belatedly noticed something was wrong.

"It seems that the owner of this body is also going to participate in the draft?"

He took a sharp puff, exhaled a puff of cigarette boredly, put the cigarette end in the corner of his mouth, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards a street behind the road, where it should be easier to take a taxi.

"Follow him." He Jie said to Xiaopang.

Qi Ruochu walked around to the entrance of the gas station in the back street, just in time to see taxis queuing up to refuel.He stood at the exit of the gas station and waited, unaware that He Jie's car was stalking him behind the road.

"No. 125, Liangdong Street." Qi Ruochu got into a taxi and gave the address to the driver, "How long will it take to get there?"

"Half an hour." The driver replied.

"That's not very far." Qi Ruochu thought.

Anyway, he has a calm temperament, and he doesn't take it to heart when the sky falls. He doesn't worry about how his body got here, nor about the new home and family he is about to face.

It's his creed in life that soldiers come to cover up water and cover up with soil, he can do whatever he wants, but let him enter the entertainment circle that he hates the most, don't even think about it.He doesn't take care of those messy people and things.

Half an hour later, the taxi stopped outside the courtyard of a dilapidated single-family low building.Looking at the surrounding environment, this place should be an old area that has not had time to be demolished, a village in the city, a bit dilapidated, but very clean.

The road at the entrance can only allow two cars to pass side by side. The asphalt road on the ground is high and low, and it feels like it has been paved and filled several times.There are also twisted lines similar to latex paint burned on the asphalt road in all directions, as if to fill the cracks on the ground.

The number "125" is written on the wall outside the courtyard of the low building, and a osmanthus tree is planted in the courtyard.

It's almost winter, half of the osmanthus flowers on the tree are withered, and the remaining half are scattered and lingering, but you can still smell a faint scent of osmanthus flowers.

After paying the fare, Qi Ruochu stood outside the courtyard gate and hesitated for a while nervously.He tidied his clothes and hair, and nervously pressed the doorbell on the wall.

After two or three minutes, the large painted red iron gate was pulled halfway open from the inside.

A woman with a disheveled wheat-colored shawl and long curly hair in a pink nightgown rubbed her sleepy eyes, lowered her head and said weakly to him, "Why don't you bring your keys when you go out."

Before Qi Ruochu came, he remembered to think of an explanation, and before he even had time to see the woman clearly, she turned and walked towards the small building: "I'll sleep for two more hours and get up to make breakfast for you."

"Oh..." Qi Ruochu followed her into the house dully.Judging from her tone of voice, it should be her mother?

Qi Ruochu nodded himself, thinking that it should be so.It's just that I didn't expect my new mother to be quite tall, at least about 1 meters, and her voice sounds quite thick.

After the new mother entered the room, she lay directly on the sofa in the living room, hugging the eiderdown quilt, and fell asleep facing the back of the sofa.The TV in the living room was still on, and there were a few empty beer cans and peanuts on the coffee table.

Qi Ruochu walked around the room lightly.The first floor is the dining room, kitchen and bathroom. It seems that the room should be upstairs.

The decoration of this house is the same as that of all ordinary people's homes, there is nothing particularly luxurious, it is warm and simple, full of life.

Qi Ruochu breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the single sofa next to the couch, picked up the remote control and watched TV.He slept in the hotel for a while, had another big meal, and was outside for a long time with the wind blowing, and now he doesn't feel sleepy at all.

It's just that he was a little curious, why did the new mother sleep in the living room, and didn't he care about the new father?

The morning news was broadcast on TV, and the volume was the same as the humming of mosquitoes, which was quite suitable for falling asleep.

Qi Ruochu felt bored and switched channels.Unexpectedly, as soon as the channel was changed, there would be a rebroadcast of CCTV's concert, and the volume was not adjusted properly. The living room suddenly exploded, and the new mother was so shocked that she picked up the quilt and sat up from the sofa like a dead body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'll turn down the voice a little, you go back to sleep..." Qi Ruochu gave the new mother a sorry look, and the moment their eyes met, he was completely stunned.

The thick stubble on the new mother's face, the heroic and angular face, the thick hair on the arms full of male hormones, and the suffocating Adam's apple in her throat...

Qi Ruochu took a deep breath, stared at his eyes in horror, covered his mouth, and questioned himself in a trembling voice: "Dad...Dad...?"