Perhaps because of the rebirth, this night, Chu Ci clearly remembered all the past events that he didn't want to remember in the previous life - just like watching a movie or reading a book on this side of the screen , Line by line, every insignificant detail was suddenly magnified thousands of times, throwing him in a tight corner.

...I looked at my memory, it was still in high definition.

Just why not 1080p?

He murmured silently in his heart, and then simply stood aside, acting as a high-hanging audience who had nothing to do with himself, and even walked around the dream kitchen twice with great interest, trying to find out the explosion pot. Rice crackers to eat.

Before he finished flipping the popcorn, several nannies had already come down carefully guarding a swaddling baby.Among them was one who was relatively fatter and spoke in a high-pitched voice, resounding like a trumpet: "Look at the facial features of the young master, he really looks exactly like his wife!"

The nanny next to her also pursed her lips: "Yes, it looks like a blessed one."

"It must be a blessing," the fat nanny gasped. "Think about it, after all this huge family business belongs to him alone. Doesn't it mean that he wants to eat and drink whatever he wants? This person was born with Blessed, where are we poor people who have to work hard to earn—"

Halfway through her words, she suddenly turned around and looked up to the second floor.Chu Ci moved his eyes up following her, and immediately knew what she was looking at.

On the stairs on the second floor, there was a child who was not as tall as the guardrail standing timidly.His hair color was one degree lighter than the mahogany railing beside him, his pupils were big and clear, and he was only wearing a very thin autumn coat. Even though the heating was turned on in the room, he still shivered a little.

The fat nanny glanced at him, and then glanced at the corner of her mouth, showing a very mean face, and her voice became higher and higher: "Some people are born poor, but they still want to fly to the tall branches! I don't even think about how he himself is so fateful, if he can hold that tall branch, he won't be afraid of falling to his death!"

Someone beside him laughed in agreement, but a thin middle-aged woman remained silent.

The child by the guardrail looked at them for a while, and finally walked over slowly.He was only just over three years old, and the stairs were steep and high. He walked very carefully, like a glutinous rice ball moving down step by step, stopping for a rest every two steps.

Several nannies watched him stumbling down with cold eyes, and none of them had the intention of stepping forward to help him.The fat nanny even let out an extremely disdainful cold snort from her throat, stretched out her hand, wrapped the baby's silk jacket in her arms more tightly, and picked up the bottle to feed.

She was lowering her head to feed this little ancestor, but suddenly felt that someone pulled her pants lightly, and jumped up instantly: "What the hell?"

He lowered his head again, but met a pair of big and clear eyes.The child had already come down the stairs, looked at her, and whispered, "Brother."

The fat nanny was taken aback by him just now, and when she heard the giggling of the people around her, she already felt ashamed and faintly annoyed.She kicked the child down, and sneered: "What brother! Who is your brother! Little bastard, I really scared my mother!"

But who knows, the child persevered and got up from the ground, put his feet on his feet and looked into her arms with difficulty: "Brother..."

The fat nanny added another foot in disgust, and then took the time to say: "You have so many bad thoughts at such a young age. No wonder you wanted to scare me just now. It turned out that you wanted me to throw the young master to the ground. He It’s justifiable to fight for the family property!”

She took the bottle out of the baby's mouth, and condescendingly glanced at the child who had fallen to the ground again, with a strong philistine look on her brows and eyes: "Why are you so vicious?"

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest!"

"Repay kindness with revenge!"

"..."

But the child has lost hearing.

Amidst the spittle flying all over the place, he stared blankly, and met the baby's bright black eyes.Completely different from his pale amber pupils, the baby's eyes were as black as a night sky without any stars.

He looked at it for a long time, and then he rolled his eyes and spoke as thin as a mosquito.

"younger brother."

After watching this paragraph with the popcorn that Chuci had finally dug out, Chuci felt as if he had eaten a fly.

What about comedies?Why does it look like a bittersweet movie now?

...Oh, he forgot, where there was no comedy element in his previous life, the whole thing was a complete tragedy.

He had no choice but to put the popcorn aside again, and sighed quite deeply.

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After waking up from the dream, what should be done is still to be done.What's more, Chu Ci is the one who supports his family right now, so he went out immediately and went to the company according to the agreed time.

The manager Zhang Chu sent to him was named Tang Yuan, and it reminded people of round glutinous rice balls.His image fits well with these two characters. With a round face, round eyes, and round belly, the middle-aged manager who is round from top to bottom stands beside Chu Ci, a handsome boy who looks like a caricature. , Unknowingly, his face wrinkled: "Sister Zhang, you really know how to use resources."

Zhang Chu kept silent with a cold face, but he wished to beat him up in his heart.

It doesn't matter if Chu Ci is called sister, after all, she is young and her face is tender.

But Tang Yuan!Tang Yuan!

Tang Yuan was seven or eight years older than her, yet he pretended to be a fresh meat and called her sister!

Tang Yuan has a warm and cheerful personality, and regardless of Zhang Chu's cold face, he continued: "I am standing beside our Xiaoci in this appearance, isn't this going to make our Xiaoci look like a peerless beautiful boy?"

Chu Ci frowned: "There's no need to set off, I am what I am."

Zhang Chu: ...

Tang Yuan: ...

This kid is too straightforward.

Even if it's the truth...you can't say it so narcissistically!

Chu Ci looked at the expressions on their faces, and was a little surprised for a moment: "I'm joking, you don't take it seriously, do you?"

Two people:  …

They had no choice but to cough dryly and said with a smile: "I didn't take it seriously, I didn't take it seriously."

Tang Yuan looks simple and honest on the outside, but in fact, he has a lot of calculations in his heart.He is shrewd and capable, and has a lot of contacts in his hands. One end sends Chu Ci to class, and the other end can't wait to find an advertising agency to discuss cooperation—he just read it, and the waist and hip lines of his family's Xiao Ci are really good. , with a slightly concave waistline, and round buttocks, even a steel-like straight man like him felt a tingle in his heart when he saw it.If you want to do clothing advertising, you must be accurate.

Although the big brands can't win, but a good petty bourgeoisie brand can still win.Tang Yuan thought about it carefully, and had a few clear targets in his mind, and immediately rolled happily to make a phone call.

The training courses held in the company not only include vocal music, but also dance and acting skills.Chu Ci's voice is clear and clear, his body is also flexible, coupled with his innate good memory, the teacher who taught him couldn't help but sigh in admiration several times.

"Not bad, really good."

Chu Ci bent his eyes and smiled.

Unexpectedly, the teacher took a step forward and held his hand enthusiastically: "Would you like to try dancing with a girl group?"

Chu Ci: ...

"why?"

No matter how beautiful he is, he is still a real man through and through!

"The lines of your waist and hips are very good," said the dance teacher regretfully. "Compared to the general male dance, the soft and beautiful movements of women can highlight your lines. If you can add some movements of twisting your hips, It’s sure to make people unable to take their eyes off!”

Chu Ci: ...

He really couldn't find a suitable word to describe his mood at the moment, so he could only say dryly: "Thank you, teacher, there's no need for that."

"Is it really not necessary?" The dance practice teacher still spared no effort to persuade, "It's really not possible, debut with our girl group, and dance with them! It would be even better if you can be a member! Look at your waist Line...Look at your hip line...Look at your..."

He said a long list, and finally looked into Chu Ci's eyes, and said sincerely: "If you are a woman, I will jump on you."

Chu Ci silently stretched out both hands, and decisively covered the coveted place with a snap.

Couldn't be more outraged.

He communicated with the dance teacher for a while, but after all, he tried hard to dismiss the other party's plan to pack himself into a girl group and make a debut together, and then strode out of the company.When he walked out, the dance teacher still reluctantly looked at his back from behind: "If you go back on your word, remember to tell me!"

Chu Xiaoci's footsteps paused, and immediately there was wind under his feet, and he walked even faster.

However, he did not go home immediately today, but stopped by a coffee shop, ordered two cups of coffee, and waited by the window.

Not long after, a middle-aged man walked in with a bag. He was straight and had a majestic aura different from ordinary people.When he saw Chu Ci drawing circles in the cup with a spoon by the window, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips before he knew it.

"A small speech."

"Uncle Meng." Chu Ci stood up and greeted the other party with a smile, with some intimacy in his tone.

Meng Xun has known Chuci for more than ten years.When he first joined the police force, he went to Qin's house to see the scene of a theft case. At that time, Chu Ci was only five or six years old, and he had pretty features, which made him very pitiful.While he was recording, he felt someone behind him pat his waist timidly, and turned his head away, but it was Xiaotuanzi who blinked at him with clear eyes: "Uncle."

"what's up?"

Seeing that the child was born well, his tone couldn't help softening.

The child pursed his lips, and then held all his valuables in his hands—it was just some clothes, even a thin bedding, and even a small half of toothpaste was placed in the above.He looked at Meng Xun eagerly and asked, "Uncle, I will give you all my things...can you help me find my parents?"

Can you help me find my parents?

Meng Xun looked at the thin clothes on his body, and then at his cautious appearance, and immediately understood his identity.The Qin family's family situation is not a secret, and not a few people know about it. He has also experienced a lot of troubles, but he can't say why for a while, but his eyes are a little moist.

biological parents.

This is something that every child is born to enjoy, but when it comes to him, it is only possible to exchange all of his wealth.

He pulled off the hands on the front of his clothes, then tightly, tightly held those little hands, and said seriously: "Okay."

This search took more than ten years.

But in Yu Chuci's previous life, until he died, he was still alone.

The word "family" is no longer a luxury, but an obsession.

The author has something to say: Teacher: How about we learn a girl group dance?

Chu Xiaoci: ...stay away from me, you stay away from me.

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