After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

推,

It is impossible to push.

Qilin stretched out his hand, and hung his arms on the other person's body. With a little effort, he leaned forward and smiled into Zang Nandu's ear, "I don't."

The little light coming in from the opposite window was sporadic on the floor and bed.

Another one landed in the corner of Qi Lin's eye.

Zang Nandu's face happened to be partially illuminated by the window, and the peak of his nose was in the middle of the boundary between light and dark.

The man's outline is blurred, but his brows and eyes are deep.

Qilin just looked at it like this, touched the other person's head, once and for all, and stared at the ceiling for a long time.

It was finally confirmed that Zang Nandu was drunk.

Qi Lin pulled his legs out, his toes were numb from the opponent's pressure.

Zang Nandu got closer, and Qi Lin could feel the heat from his body.

Qi Lin himself was fumigated once, and the spirit of alcohol that had just been suppressed began to rise up disobediently. He first climbed up the straight bone groove behind the other party, and then slid down, laughing in the dark,

"Cao Guanghan," Qi Lin's voice consciously retracted, so it sounded itchy, "Your name is Cao Guanghan."

The other party stopped, as if thinking about the name seriously.

"Then who am I?" Qi Lin continued to guide.

After Zang Nandu paused for a few seconds, he came down again with the familiar pressure of alcohol. Qilin could tell that he was more drunk than before, because Zang Nandu began to swallow his voice. He said it twice before Qilin could distinguish it from the tone. come out,

Yan Xiadong.

He called himself Yan Xiadong.

Afterwards, Zang Nandu even started to deviate from his original sexuality even in his actions, and became presumptuous and bold in love and affection.

It was as if he started giggling against Qi Lin's forehead, his regular hair began to shake loose, and a few strands rubbed against the tip of Qi Lin's nose, making Qi Lin start to turn his head to hide.

Zang Nandu lingered around Qi Lin's mouth, and reached out to take off Qi Lin's glasses.

"You are Yan Xiadong," Zang Nandu repeated, as if confirming, "My Xiadong."

Qilin looked up at the expression on Zang Nandu's face at this moment, he didn't even dare to breathe presumptuously.

It was the first time he saw "vitality" on Zang Nandu's face. After removing the deliberate alienation and tension, the contours of his face softened a lot, and half a layer of white teeth appeared when he smiled. Qi Lin felt in a daze that this face was a bit youthful.

Qi Lin's face was itchy from being touched by him, and he started to laugh to himself, "Don't mess with me."

Zang Nandu has lost his ego, the logic of his speech is messed up, mixed with reality and illusion, he can't make ends meet, his logic is not as clear as when he entered the door just now, he probably can't even recognize himself now.

Now Qilin began to understand the meaning of the so-called "make a mistake".

Entering the play is very important for actors.

but deep,

The mental devastation of the actors themselves is great.

Zang Nandu, who was drunk, was easily misled and mixed with reality and the fantasy of the script.

After falling into extreme emotions for a long time, many things began to be unclear.

For Zang Nandu, it was indeed not a good thing.

Qi Lin could tell that Zang Nandu was this kind of person, especially after being contaminated with alcohol.

"Cao Guanghan," Qi Lin swallowed lightly.

He suddenly wanted to do something bad.

He stretched out his hand to hook Zang Nandu's body, and stuck it up himself, his slightly hoarse voice was extremely seductive, "I will allow you now,"

"kiss Me."

In Cao Guanghan's love, Yan Xiadong is a god.

Although he seems to be the craziest one, but in fact he is chained to go forward,

It's Yan Xiadong.

Qi Lin knew it when he watched the drama before.

What Cao Guanghan likes most is the look that Yan Xiadong won't even give him alms.

He is immersed in a love that has been stripped of his spirit, in other words.

Cao Guanghan enjoys the love of Yan Xiadong's charity.

It is a kind of abnormal psychology that cannot be loved.

After listening to the words, Zang Nandu seemed to be bewitched, and crouched down, leaning on Qi Lin's body with both hands.

But although a person is drunk, he still has a sense of propriety. Qi Lin felt a little breathless when he tasted the hot breath he exhaled. Small, with uncontrollable emotions.

Zang Nandu on the opposite side was vaguely recognizable, as if he was trying to see him clearly.

The moment the other party approached, Qi Lin suddenly changed the subject.

"Who am I now?" Qi Lin held the other's face in his hands and asked for the second time.

Zang Nandu suddenly lost his mind, the tip of his nose was already rubbing against Qi Lin's brow, and he opened his mouth to hang on top of Qi Lin with hot air.

Although he didn't answer, Qi Lin suddenly felt that the other party restrained his momentum, and his attack became softer, but the distance was also closer.

It was a kiss about to fall.

Full of piety.

"dong dong"

"Qilin"

"Is Master Zang asleep?"

Sun Chengzhou knocked on the door outside with a cat's voice, but he didn't dare to make it too loud.

Sun Chengzhou outside the door thought to himself, although Lord Zang's status and reputation could stand the door open, but Qi Lin was a student of Beicheng Chinese Opera, so he had to be more cautious in handling it.

Sun Chengzhou had been with Zang Nandu for a long time, and it was unwise to see Master Zang rarely, so he weighed it for 10 or [-] minutes, but he was still worried about coming up by himself.

In the room, Qilin looked at Zang Nandu who was close in front of him, raised his arm, and put another arm around Zang Nandu's neck, completely filling the last gap between the two of them.

Zang Nandu's lips were not soft, but moist.

Hearing that Sun Chengzhou was in a hurry outside, Qi Lin accepted it as soon as he saw it. He didn't intend to deepen the kiss, so he retreated.

But Qilin didn't expect that the other party would chase after him for a kiss.

Impatient and urgent.

Finally, the corner of Qilin's mouth hurts.

Bloody.

Both Qi Lin and Zang Nandu had a meal.

Two streams of blood entangled in his mouth.

Finally, Qi Lin got up and opened the door for Sun Chengzhou outside when the other party relaxed.

"Brother Sun," Qi Lin touched his glasses before opening the door, and touched his messy hair, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at Sun Chengzhou who was at the door.

Sun Chengzhou felt distressed when he saw Qi Lin, and as soon as he stepped sideways into the door with his long legs, he saw Lord Zang who was half sitting on the bed. He carefully reached out and put his hand on the man's shoulder, and he lay down .

breathe lightly,

Fell asleep.

"You're fine." Sun Chengzhou lifted Zang Nandu's head with one hand, and carried him on his shoulder, "Master Zang is not like this usually, it's strange today." He wondered to himself, and stopped in front of Qilin again to look at him carefully "Don't hide any grievances, Mr. Zang might bully others when he's drunk,"

Sun Chengzhou chose his words carefully. After all, Qilin is a simple student. He will suffer a lot when he meets someone like Zang Ye who has been around for a long time. Moreover, Zang Ye usually restrains himself in his private life. After drinking a little wine, he may not be able to control someone like Qi Lin. .

he understands

But from Qilin's standpoint, it was a little cruel.

So he couldn't help turning his elbow on Qi Lin while Master Zang was drunk.

"Pfft," Qi Lin choked out from his nose and throat.

With a kind of joy that Sun Chengzhou can't understand

"Not being bullied."

"real."

Qilin touched his mouth lightly, and leaned closer to Sun Chengzhou, "Master Zang forgot about this tonight, don't mention it."

"It's good for you and good for me."

Sun Chengzhou followed suit. At the beginning, what he wanted to say about this matter, he held back and didn't say it, mainly because he was afraid that Qi Lin would be wronged. Now that he said it himself, he felt that children knew the importance and proportion.

It seems to understand why Master Zang wants to run here even after drinking.

Qilin didn't leave the dormitory, he just watched people go out upstairs, it's not suitable for him to follow,

He had no idea before, but now he is more or less clear.

In Zang Nandu's heart,

Even if there is only half of the place where the feet are touched,

There is also him.

Thinking so, Qi Lin climbed onto the table and began to look for the medicine that Sun Chengzhou brought just now, and hesitated when he found it in the jar on the second floor and put it to his mouth.

Finally staring at the tablet the size of a fingernail in the palm of your hand.

Put it back again.

He stared at the moonlight on the ceiling for the first half of the night, and let his body indulge in the second half of the night.

Sweating all over, I went to the bathroom early in the morning, and by the way, I stirred the white-splashed sheets and put them in the washing machine.

burn this

Burnt through.

After sleeping, I still have a little fever in the morning, and the corners of my mouth are dry.

There are few people in the school now, except for the students who are preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination and are starting to go to the classroom with books, only this year's freshmen are wandering in the school.

Qi Lin tidied up and dried himself, and when he went downstairs, he saw the exaggerated front of the car parked in front of the dormitory gate, and the students who were attracted by Shen Fangzhou's style did not intend to leave.

Qi Lin wore a light-colored fur-rimmed peaked cap on his head, and a small black suitcase in his hand.

"In the future, when you have an assistant agent, you won't have to do the work yourself," Shen Fangzhou put his hand on Qilin's arm, sweeping it intentionally or unintentionally, and finally pried open the other's palm with his fingers, and passed it along.

"Didn't you say I'll go there by myself?" Qi Lin didn't let go of his hand completely, and he also tried his best to help with his arms.

The two people spoke in a low voice, which was only heard by themselves. From the eyes of the onlookers, they looked familiar.

Moreover, the ostentation of Mr. Shen coming to pick up people in person may not be able to get this kind of treatment even for seniors who have graduated and have a coffee position.

So the people around began to gather more and more, but they couldn't see clearly the origin of the freshman picked by Mr. Shen.

Qi Lin was about to get in the car after putting the boxes away, when suddenly Shen Fangzhou grabbed him from behind and pinched the brim of his hat with the back of his fingers.

Shen Fangzhou, who was playing with hats, gave him a laugh,

"Be my artist, you can be high-profile."

Summer is coming to an end, and the air still can't hold back the tide, that is, the effort from going upstairs to downstairs, Qi Lin's head is sweating, and his limp hair is hot. Shen Fangzhou originally didn't want Qi Lin to be in front of him. Low-key, this action of lifting the hat was meant to be a bit of a joke, so when he stared at the hat and lowered his head, his mind was still careless, and when he followed his line of sight, he didn't expect to be stunned for a moment .

The wet eyes are looking up now. I don't know if one of Qilin's parents has a minority nationality. Only then does he realize that the eye sockets are deeper than ordinary children, and the damp eye feels hot when clamped.

To say it looks good,

Qilin is really capable.

Perhaps in his hands, he can walk higher than Liang Shuxing.

"Your face, the original one." Shen Fangzhou bent slightly, looking at himself.

Qi Lin stretched out his arms to block the middle, turned his face away and opened the co-pilot's door and got in, half of his body got in, and Shen Fangzhou chased him half of his shoulder.

Qilin felt that the hot voice was too cold, "Don't talk here."

Although Qilin knew from the beginning that Shen Fangzhou probably arranged a topic here to warm him up, but the 10 minutes standing outside just now were enough.

"I really feel now," Shen Fangzhou closed the car door, turned half a circle around the car, and said when he touched the steering wheel, "You have a greater advantage than Liang Shuxing."

"Your personality is more malleable than Liang Shuxing."

Qilin's ears moved, "I will become an excellent entertainer."

Shen Fangzhou looked at the person, turned his head and drove without saying a word.

Although Qilin's shell looks similar to Liang Shuxing's on the surface, but the things he picked up alone can be several more than Liang Shuxing's so far.

used to replace only,

Qu Caicai.

It took only half an hour to arrive at the headquarters.

The headquarters of Chenxing Entertainment is located in the same high-profile location as Shen Fangzhou's car. Shen Fangzhou is dressed in plain clothes, even the food and clothing are in extreme contrast. There was no end in sight, and the location was only half a street away from Zang Nandu's company.

The rent in this area is said to be sky-high, at least it can support two gods, Zang Nandu and Shen Fangzhou, and it is more or less a geomantic treasure.

Lifting their feet to enter the door, quite a few people came out from the inside, and circled around Shen Fangzhou one by one.

"Let Shan Yiting take him in to get acquainted, and by the way let everyone in his hands stop for a while, and take this alone." Shen Fangzhou said this to two people, and Qi Lin was wondering which one he was speaking to. , the tall, unremarkable man who had been standing beside him said, "Understood."

"Teacher Qi," the man named Shan Yiting began to help carry the luggage. Shan Yiting's stature stood out from the crowd, and he was dressed most casually among the few people who came out, so that Qi Lin had been watching him for a long time. Neck will be sore.

"Thank you." Although Qi Lin didn't bring much, he also carried a backpack by himself, and went up to the second floor with Shan Yiting in his hand. Shan Yiting stood in front of him and pushed up half of the wall.

The other party was very silent from the beginning to the end of the road, but Qi Lin looked at the small book with a leather belt buckle in his hand. When the other party pinched it in the palm of his hand, he showed two red fingers, and because of his unique pinching posture , A thin layer of calluses was visible to the naked eye on the part that was often in contact with the pages of the book.

Qilin saw that the other person was not much older than himself, the flesh on both sides of the cheekbones was tight on the face, and it only moved up and down when talking, and usually there was no crease on this face.

Qilin enjoys the quietness, talks as little as possible, and follows Shanyiting to look at the company.

After being led around for a whole morning by him, he only walked around the basic area in the future, and the other party turned around and said, "Do you remember?"

Qi Lin nodded, and called Brother Shan. Although this building has many floors, the basic activities of artists are concentrated on the [-]th to [-]th floors, and there is a little dormitory for new artists above. , as long as the remaining artists will keep one room, it's just that the people living here are only young newcomers who have really started to let go of their hands and feet to gain a firm foothold in the circle, and most of the surrounding areas are private residences.

Chen Xing is not strict in this regard, as long as the artist is obedient, he will not interfere too much.

"The sixteenth floor, 1609, go in and take a shower, and I'll take you to training in half an hour," Shan Yiting tore off a piece of kraft paper just now, "All the arrangements are on it, and I have something to call in the middle."

Qi Lin nodded, accepting the arrangement, and Shan Yiting kept his hands on the road, and the bumpy words were still neat and beautiful.

There are almost no details in the arrangement, including that he went to the training room to help with the management before he left. He will explain clearly, and the communication is also impeccable.

Especially the last sentence,

The antipyretics are on the second row in the third drawer next to the bed.

It's not too much to say that people are fine.

It also shows Shen Fangzhou's support from the side.

He used the three resources in his hands to push himself up, not to mention how many things Shan Yiting smashed in his hands, at least Shan Yiting was obedient enough.

Generally, there are not a few big managers at his level who can make a lot of money under their hands, so they can still be so obedient to Shen Fangzhou now, but Shen Fangzhou also likes him a lot.

Qilin sat on the bed by himself and looked around. This place is near the window, and facing south is a good place to sit. The furnishings in the room are mainly in warm colors. There is a main living room, which is divided into two parts. layer.

It's too luxurious to say it's an apartment.

Qilin was holding the phone in his hand and saw the empty information bar above, glanced at it, threw it on the bed and started to drill into the bathroom by himself, tidied himself up in 15 minutes, blowing his hair and looking at the list given by Shan Yiting.

Regarding the list of trainees trained under Chenxing this time.

This time, there were fifteen people in total, and the company gave only three debut spots.

The fierce competition is visible to the naked eye.

Qilin followed the above names one by one, and the first one was Wang Xinglang. After seeing this person for a long time, Qilin began to have a little impression of him from a previous life.

Stuck on the third line, mixed scenes and filmed under Liang Shuxing, recruited gangsters a few times, but finally nothing happened, because he was too passer-by, the last thing Qi Lin remembered was these things that were there.

“tidy up”

The voice of Ershan Yiting at the door was ringing, and the voice was as unhurried as a human being.

Qi Lin turned over on his back, stood and walked out, the two of them went directly to the tenth floor, and Shan Yiting kept explaining the precautions on the way.

"You are the last one to join the team," Shan Yiting held the uniform clothes of the trainees in his hand, checked them one by one with his eyes, and then said, "Since it was arranged by Mr. Shen, you won't feel bad about it."

"It's just a face."

Shan Yiting explained again, "I told you the training time, get used to it first, and I will notify you later, I already have the contact information, and you can contact me at any time if you encounter any problems."

While talking, the two had already walked to the door.

Qi Lin looked forward along the corridor. Although the training room has a "room", it is strictly speaking a floor. Basically, from the third floor to the tenth floor, it is the place for trainees to gather and train. There are more than a dozen people in the recording room for singing alone.

In the large space, there is a sign made of cold material in the middle of each floor. Qi Lin silently memorized the whole journey, and thanked Shan Yiting when he approached the door, "Thank you, brother Shan, for ordering."

Shan Yiting originally turned half of his body away, but when he heard Qi Lin's words behind him, he froze for a moment, and then he said something polite.

Standing at the door, you can already see the figures swaying inside. Because the company implements separate management for men and women, there are all boys inside. They should be dancing in line now. When he entered the door, the first thing that turned his head was Wang Xinglang. With the hair tie on, I saw that I couldn't hold back my expression.

"Hey, the newcomer is here," Wang Xinglang slapped his hands, and the surrounding music was turned on.

Now the dance teacher is not there, but everyone inside has received a notice in advance that there is a character that Mr. Shen personally stuffed in. Almost everyone is sure that once Qi Lin came, he basically occupied a debut position.

Same as Wang Xinglang.

The people around all looked at Qi Lin, they knew yesterday that Chen Xing had signed a legend, and had been relying on Mr. Shen's smooth sailing along the way, and they also wondered if they were as dandy as someone like Wang Xinglang who has a celebrity friend by his side.

"Why are you standing still, don't welcome me, right?" Wang Xinglang walked over and put his arm on Qi Lin's shoulders, "We are all friends after all."

"Brother Wang," Qi Lin laughed in the crowd, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then bowed to the people around him, "Hi everyone, I'm Qi Lin, I'm very happy to be able to meet you in the future Spend it with everyone."

One or two sentences from Qi Lin let the people around him know that he and Wang Xinglang are definitely not the same kind of people.

The people looked fresh and clean, with a youthful air, not to mention the people brought by Mr. Shen, they all spoke politely, and they all smiled and catered to them.

Wang Xinglang raised his eyebrows, Qi Lin's reaction was too obedient.

The contrast is a little bigger.

The few words he wanted to ridicule reached his throat, but he didn't find the time to jump out, so he gouged the person aside with his eyes with a dry smile, and finally touched his mobile phone to send a message to Liang Shuxing during the break.

The person came, pretending to be very obedient.

Liang Shuxing also returned in time.

Who brought him here.

I don't know him. He's a tall, thin man, with a black face and talking a lot here, like a shovel.

Wang Xinglang drank half a bottle of water in his hand and didn't wait for Liang Shuxing's reply, so he couldn't help knocking.

Who is that shovel?

I don't think it's clever at all, and Mr. Shen probably didn't arrange for a good person to take him.

Shan Yi Pavilion.

When Wang Xinglang saw these words, the water in his throat rolled around and didn't go down, turned up, sprayed his mobile phone, and then Liang Shuxing called, "Be careful now, "Liang Shuxing knew that Wang Xinglang had made trouble with Qi Lin before, so he asked him to avoid the crowd to answer the phone.

Wang Xinglang took the opportunity to go to the bathroom, straightened his hair in front of the mirror, "He is Shan" halfway through saying that he felt his voice was louder, so he whispered, "No, it's really Shan Yiting"

"Isn't it? I heard that Mr. Shen specially found someone to take Qilin with him. How could it be Shanyi Pavilion?"

Shanyi Pavilion is very famous in Chenxing, just because of two words.

Almighty.

Basically, there is no injustice in his hands. Although he usually doesn't need to take action, there must not be much embarrassment after being taken over by him during the trainee stage.

"Just remember, anyone can offend anyone now, except Qilin."

Wang Xinglang's fingers were knotted in his hair when he heard this, "Xiao Xing, why are you afraid of him?"

"Anyway, your traffic can be done by yourself. If you leave Shen Fangzhou, don't you still have Zang Nandu? I don't like other people saying this. Xiaoxing, you are different, you"

"Shut up," Liang Shuxing cut it in half, "These words can only be boring into your ass and rot in your stomach. If you are so unreliable in the future, don't come here and make me feel uncomfortable."

"Let me tell you again, now you don't have to care about anyone, but you are the only one who cares about me, and also,"

The other party's voice suddenly became very quiet, Wang Xinglang pressed his ear up hard, knowing that Liang Shuxing was really angry, he lost the arrogance of speaking just now.

"Don't get me and Zang Nandu involved outside, I'm still not sure, I have to rely on Shen Fangzhou for a while, keep your mouth shut, and watch the person I show you."

Wang Xinglang nodded unconsciously, turned to the door and saw Qi Lin who had just entered, and hung up the phone without any hassle.

"Pee." Wang Xinglang laughed knowingly, but the phone in his hand was still hot, so he really didn't dare not listen to Liang Shuxing's words.

Qi Lin had no expression on his face, he didn't look like he was calling his brother outside at all, after washing his hands, he didn't even look at Wang Xinglang's face, and turned out by himself.

In his hand is the message just sent by Shan Yiting.

Mr. Shen has an appointment, and I will ask for leave for you for the evening training.

7:30 Chenxing downstairs.

Remember to be on time.

Waiting for Qi Lin to read the news and go to the room to change the trainee's clothes into a simple white T-shirt, and it was exactly 15 minutes earlier when he went downstairs.

Shen Fangzhou leaned against the side of the car and waited, no one got into the car, the scenery was bright and open.

Everything in this building belonged to him, he just stood here, and he had to bend down neatly when coming and going in front of him, and some of them went back and forth too many times, and they pinched their shoulders sorely.

Qi Lin went to open the door and was about to get into the car, when Shen Fangzhou grabbed a part of his white arm that was exposed, he heard the other party's words with jokes, "Today is so active"

"At the request of the boss," Qi Lin shook off Shen Fangzhou's hand, and got into the car by himself.

The car door was blocked by Shen Fangzhou with one finger, "I can't tell, my eyesight is fine, did I see it, it's coming towards me now,"

"It's Zang Nandu's car."

Shen Fangzhou was right, Qi Lin saw it.

He recognized Zang Nandu's car, the only one in the whole city of Y.

The driver was Sun Chengzhou, and the car didn't go to the opposite building and came straight to Er.

Zang Nandu was still wearing that high-tailored suit, and Qi Lin remembered that the other party seemed to be wearing it all the time, not even changing the color of the suit.

The same thing happened to be that someone dressed well.

Qilin admitted that Zang Nandu was one.

"Master Zang," Qi Lin got out of the car by himself, and the other party's car was already parked in front.

Shen Fangzhou was naturally enthusiastic, and rushed to Zang Nandule, "Master Zang, a model worker in the industry, it's so early."

Zang Nandu got off the car and stood opposite Shen Fangzhou, but he looked at Qi Lin first, and then greeted Shen Fangzhou.

Qi Lin just stood aside and listened. He felt that Zang Nandu probably didn't remember what happened yesterday. Now that he was discussing the script with Shen Fangzhou, he got into Shen Fangzhou's car first and waited for others.

When the two people outside the car finally reached an agreement, Shen Fangzhou stepped into the car.

Qi Lin also tried to close the car door, but his arm was blocked by the door.

Zang Nandu's hand holding the cigarette was shaking above Qi Lin's head, he approached slightly, and reached out to touch the blood scab on the corner of Qi Lin's mouth.

Fingertips gently pinched the top, Qilin didn't know, so when he raised his head, he heard Zang Nandu suddenly ask,

"It's you, right?"