room without view

Cheng Dong got up early the next morning and had to report to the vocal teacher today. Compared with variety shows, this kind of work is his passion.

After washing and humming a song, he was about to go to the kitchen to warm up two quick-frozen steamed buns before setting off. Cheng Dong just turned around from the refrigerator, and the steamed stuffed buns almost fell to the ground.

Yuan Yinzhi sat at the breakfast table and shook the newspaper.

He just remembered that Yuan Yinzhi spent the night here last night.

"Morning, good morning."

Yuan Yinzhi didn't think he was impolite, folded the newspaper and put it down: "Come over for breakfast." Then he raised his hand and poured coffee into two empty cups, "You have to work today, drink something to refresh yourself."

Cheng Dong hastily put the quick-frozen buns back, and sat across from Yuan Yinzhi. There was a sandwich on the plate in front of Yuan Yinzhi, and he didn't move.

What surprised him even more was that Yuan Yinzhi would always stop and ask him about work. He was probably taught not to speak when he had food in his mouth. He would stop chewing, but Cheng Dong didn't dare to open his mouth when he had something in his mouth, and he choked when he swallowed urgently.

The breakfast table was very small, Yuan Yinzhi stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, while chuckling: "What's the rush, just speak slowly, I will wait."

Cheng Dong raised his eyes to look at him reflexively, he realized later that Yuan Yinzhi's words were probably intentional.

The choked eyes looked at him, Yuan Yinzhi's heart moved, and he leaned over to kiss Cheng Dong's eyes, he was aroused early in the morning, and felt that his crotch had a tendency to raise his head.

He pulled Cheng Dong over, and while pecking and kissing the other's face carelessly, he pressed the other's hand to his crotch.

Poor Cheng Dong didn't even finish his breakfast, touching the place where Yuan Yinzhi was ready to go, he felt nauseated for a moment.

But he still obediently let Yuan Yinzhi lead him, put his hand in, and touched the half-hard penis through his underwear.

Yuan Yinzhi pulled the corner of his mouth, and sat down with his eyes closed, as if waiting to be served.

Cheng Dong tried his best to overcome his psychological pressure. He remembered that Yuan Yinzhi said that there were only three things to do, and he had already rejected the other party twice.

And with your hands...

"Use your mouth."

"what!?"

The contented expression on Yuan Yinzhi's face was shattered, he slowly opened his eyes, the previous gentle gaze disappeared, Cheng Dong didn't feel that Yuan Yinzhi was staring at him, Yuan Yinzhi just looked at him, and he felt fucked It's not good that Yuan Yinzhi wiped his neck with that knife.

"President Yuan..." He said bravely, "I'm not very good at it, and I haven't brushed my teeth after eating."

Yuan Yinzhi looked at him and was silent for a while.

He was used to being served by others, and he forgot that Cheng Dong was a young child, and it was indeed inappropriate for him to let people use his mouth as soon as he came.

Yuan Yinzhi waved to him, Cheng Dong stood up bravely, looked down at him, hesitated for a while, spread his legs and sat on Yuan Yinzhi's lap.

Then it doesn't move at all.

Yuan Yinzhi kissed him slowly, feeling that he was kissing an inflatable doll, and finally couldn't hold it any longer, so he patted his butt: "Okay, it's almost time, you go to class."

Cheng Dong was stunned, with a look of "happiness came too suddenly", Yuan Yinzhi was quite depressed at first, but seeing his dumbfounded look, he found it cute, so he kicked his legs: "Why, I don't want to leave."

"No, no." He hurriedly got up, and before turning around to leave, Yuan Yinzhi called him again.

"Bring breakfast on the way."

Cheng Dong looked at him very differently.Yuan Yinzhi was satisfied to see Cheng Dong sincerely say thank you, and then look back at him——

Like the kind of puppy who coaxes with a bone and snuggles timidly after being taught a lesson.

It was a mouse and a puppy, so interested, Yuan Yinzhi rubbed his chin, thinking that he could go to the pet market if he had time.

Cheng Dong saw that there was enough time, and waited for the bus at the bus stop with half a sandwich in his mouth. The platform at this point was crowded with office workers and old ladies who were going to dance in the square. Cheng Dong was repeatedly pushed onto the road.As a result, the bus didn't arrive, Su Jin drove a fiery red Porsche and stopped in front of him.

"Are you trying to be late?"

Su Jin wore sunglasses, only seeing the flaming red lips opening and closing.

"Ah." Cheng Dong closed his mouth and looked at the electronic watch on his wrist. He was much earlier, and there was still an hour at this time, "It's still early."

"Don't you know it's etiquette to arrive early for the first class? Come up."

Cheng Dong hurriedly opened the door and went up. Su Jin not only stopped in front of the platform, but also said very rudely. Cheng Dong fastened his seat belt and dared not speak. He got out of the car with lingering fear when he arrived at Bocheng's underground parking lot in such a hurry. He raised his head and saw Huang Wenyao.

"Hi." The other party waved to him and nodded at Su Jin.

Su Jin asked: "Mr. Huang is also here to attend Teacher Qiu's class?"

"Well, I heard that Cheng Dong is my classmate." Huang Wenyao came over and patted Cheng Dong's shoulder familiarly.

"Really? Do we have class together?"

"Of course not." It was Huang Wenyao's manager who interrupted, wearing glasses, and nodded to Cheng Dong, "Hi, I'm Wenyao's manager, you can call me Aman. That's right, Mr. Qiu is a couple. I’ll be tutoring you all, so I probably won’t be taking classes together.” She smiled kindly.

Cheng Dong came to the practice room while talking with Huang Wenyao, and waited for a while before Teacher Qiu arrived.

Qiu Yuhuan is a record producer by profession. He came from a major in popular music. He is very experienced and relatively quiet.

Cheng Dong hasn't spoken properly for so many years, and his skills are inevitably unfamiliar. In addition, he has long known that Qiu Yuhuan is of high rank, so he pays more attention to this kind of training. He has thanked Su Jin several times in the car before.

But he never expected that Qiu Yuhuan was an extremely difficult teacher.

The middle-aged man with a shaved head and a goatee was dressed in a black suit. When he entered the door, he first took off his detective hat and hung it on the coat rack, then took off his coat. He pushed the door open without looking at the four people waiting beside him. Walking into the soundproof classroom, there are all kinds of musical instruments and equipment inside. He looked around, then turned sideways, and hooked his hands at the people outside.

Both Huang Wenyao and Cheng Dong stood up and prepared to go in, but Qiu Yuhuan pointed to Cheng Dong, and then waved his wrist to signal him to step back and let Huang Wenyao in.

The corner of Huang Wenyao's mouth curled imperceptibly, and he walked into the classroom and closed the door behind him.

Cheng Dong froze, and sat back dejectedly.

Qiu Yuhuan's complexion was too severe, and his actions were so sloppy to the extreme that his aura was erected in a few seconds. Cheng Dong inevitably felt confused, and even guessed whether he had done something wrong.

"Teacher Qiu is a strange person." A Man said suddenly, Cheng Dong raised his head to look at her, and saw that she was smiling at him, "He is unsmiling and has strict rules. I heard that the students he taught were afraid of him, so don't worry about it." , Teacher Qiu probably wanted to enter the teaching stage immediately, so he let A Yao go in alone, after all, it is one-on-one."

She comforted Cheng Dong, seeing Cheng Dong immediately relaxed his expression, thanked her shyly, and smiled deeper.

"It's boring to wait here. It may take a long time for Ah Yao to come out. Shall we go buy something to drink?"

The outer walls of the music classroom are all double-glazed, and the curtains are not fully drawn. People outside can see that Huang Wenyao is already sitting in front of the piano inside. It may take a while before he is ready to agree.

"Thank you. It's better for us to wait here. If Teacher Qiu suddenly finds Cheng Dong, it will be bad if he's not around." Su Jin, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly interrupted in a cold voice. Aman raised her eyes to look at her, and she also turned around. Looking at the face, the face with exquisite and rich makeup is very cold, "After all, Mr. Qiu is a strange person, and there are not many students who were driven away by him halfway through the teaching."

Oman didn't speak, got up and left by himself, the sound of high heels hitting the ground was a bit heavy.

"What happened...what?" Cheng Dong didn't know why.

Su Jin looked at him with a bad expression, as if she hated iron for nothing: "Cheng Dong, remember I told you that I contacted Qiu Yuhuan specifically for you, will I give you private counseling?"

"Ah, it seems to be."

"That's right, Qiu Yuhuan specially made room for him, do you know how hard it is to squeeze him out of time?"

"Uh."

"That Chen Shuman, I call the first sister of the broker in Bocheng, so she is the second child. Recently, she has been very aggressive in attracting resources. I don't know what method she used to squeeze her into the tutoring class that was originally only you. Qiu Yuhuan only has free time for more than a month, and Huang Wenyao divides your course in half from here, and you still learn ass."

Cheng Dong was stunned by the spray.

"Besides, just now Qiu Yuhuan let Huang Wenyao in first, it seems that he has met. Qiu Yuhuan has a bad temper. I grinded his class, just wanting you to take the class seriously, so I don't dare to disturb him anymore I didn’t expect Chen Shuman to be so courageous, so I set the line first, it’s my mistake.” She said, and looked at Cheng Dong seriously, “I’ll just ask you a question, are you serious? Want to sing a good song?"

Cheng Dong said without hesitation, "Think."

"Then you must hug Qiu Yuhuan's thighs firmly. Don't hook your shoulders with everyone. Good buddy, if someone coaxes you to go, just follow. I don't have time to follow you every day in the future, so I don't care about class and class, regardless of Qiu Yuhuan. As much as Huan is willing to teach you, even if you steal, you have to steal the teacher well."

Although Cheng Dong is dull, he has been in the entertainment industry to some extent. On the one hand, he has made up his mind and has a sense of passion in the face of struggle. On the other hand, he has firmly recognized Sister Su Jin in his heart and feels grateful.

A Man bought a Starbucks soon and came back. She was so good at the surface that she also brought it to Cheng Dong and Su Jin. Su Jin ignored her, Cheng Dong thanked her and took it, but put it aside and didn't touch it.She didn't take it seriously, and turned on the netbook to work by herself.

Huang Wenyao may have performed well, he stayed in the classroom until noon, and before leaving, he even greeted Cheng Dong, saying that he would see you in the recording program tonight.

Su Jin ran in and asked Qiu Yuhuan if he wanted to have a meal before class, but Qiu Yuhuan waved his hand: "Order me a barbecued pork rice, and continue after eating."

Su Jin was relieved after hearing this. After all, Cheng Dong had to make up the show tonight, and she couldn't afford to waste the time. She had already made an agreement with Cheng Dong that if Qiu Yuhuan took a long time, she could only push the program group, because Qiu Yuhuan is absolutely not to be offended.

Su Jin went to order takeaway, Cheng Dong stood outside the classroom, looking inside, the room was full of famous brand musical instruments, he felt that he couldn't change it even if he sold himself, so he was very eager to move.Qiu Yuhuan was standing by the window smoking and resting, but when he caught a glimpse of him looking like a little mouse trying to steal something, he beckoned him to come in.

"I heard from Su Jin that you are a newcomer and haven't posted a video yet?"

"En." Cheng Dong stood in front of him obediently, almost standing at attention with his hands behind his back.

"That's good." Qiu Yuhuan put out the cigarette, "Sing a song that you sang the most times in the karaoke room."

Cheng Dong thought for a while, he seldom went to karaoke, he asked a little cautiously: "Teacher, do you want me to sing a cappella or play?"

"Let's play and sing." Qiu Yuhuan didn't expect that he would have to sell more. Now he has seen too many young people who say they want to be a singer and think they are good at playing, playing and singing. Huang Wenyao who just left, He is capable and humble, so he is willing to spend a morning teaching here.

If Cheng Dong wanted to show his eyes in front of him, then he happened to be planning to save time, no matter how much money Yuan Yinzhi would invest in his studio as promised by Su Jin, he didn't want to waste this time.

Cheng Dong fumbled and picked among various guitars, Qiu Yuhuan was already a little impatient, and when he finally saw him pick a flamenco guitar, he was even more disdainful.

Among the guitars, the classical guitar is the most standardized and profound. Although flamenco is similar in appearance, its playing techniques are different. It usually needs to be played vigorously and has unique fingering requirements.Because of its late start and the short time it entered China, there are only a handful of players who can really join this genre.

Picking such a niche musical instrument as soon as he came up, Qiu Yuhuan remembered a sentence, if you can't pretend, you will be fucked.

He even distracted himself and lit his cigarette again.

However, when Cheng Dong's strum sounded, Qiu Yuhuan was stunned.

If it is difficult to see real flamenco players in China, then the young man sitting in front of him is one of the rare ones.

Su Jin just went to get a takeaway, and when she came back, she found that the door of the music classroom was closed, and Cheng Dong stood outside the door with a dumbfounded expression.

"What's going on? Where's Qiu Yuhuan?"

"gone."

"Going away? Then he asked me to buy char siu rice for him!" Su Jin held her breath for the whole morning, and at this moment, she had an attack, and threw the lunch box in her hand out.

Cheng Dong opened his mouth, he was actually very hungry.

"Cheng Dong, what are you doing? You don't know how to pester him? We spent the whole morning here, and he walked away without teaching anything. You don't know how to seize the opportunity. You must feel sorry for the fruits of my mother's labor!"

"no……"

"Don't say anything. Don't record the show tonight. I'll take you to Qiu Yuhuan's house. Damn it, if the person who taught Chen Shuman didn't teach me, it's time to talk about it. .”

Only then did Cheng Dong realize that Su Jin was so angry that there was an element of anger, so he hurriedly pulled her back.

"No, Sister Su Jin, Mr. Qiu took my number away, saying that he would tutor me alone in the future, and asked me to be there whenever he wanted. He, he said, he wanted me to worship him as a teacher."

"what?"

Qiu Yuhuan is teaching students, but he has never heard of it, and he is willing to accept apprentices.

Su Jin laughed, her face changed quickly, and her face was full of vigor and radiance in an instant. She brushed her hair and put on her sunglasses.

"Apprentice, heh, I'm afraid Chen Shuman will stab me in the back."

Cheng Dong was bombarded repeatedly by Qiu Yuhuan's sudden favor and Su Jin's expression of winning a palace fight, and was even more dumbfounded.