Rebirth to the peak of life

Chen Yin stood on the stage and looked at the audience below. Many of them were 'Fireflies' holding his nameplate. This feeling was very strange and made him feel a little dazed for a while.The judges on the commanding heights in the center of the audience were commenting on their performances one by one. They were all very exciting and liked, and which group they admired more.He stood on the stage in clothes that were so handsome that he had no friends. Mao Yuheng gently touched him with his arm and whispered, "Brother Yin, it's live!"

Chen Yin blinked, as if he had just realized where he was, the host had asked everyone to look at the big screen.Maomao was a little nervous holding his hand, and kept whispering: "What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?"

He looked at the rising voting pillars on the screen, even if he knew what the final result would be, he still felt a little palpitated.Not long after, Chen Yin's voting pillar stopped moving, and Mao Yuheng's and Lin Ziqing's voted pillars continued to climb. Later, the two of them rose to the same height and stopped.The audience gasped. The third runner-up, Chen Yin, patted Mao Yuheng's shoulder lightly. Mao Yuheng didn't dare to look at him, but turned around and hugged him and plunged into his arms. This shot was even more eye-catching than the first and second runner-up.

The young girls in the auditorium kept screaming, Chen Yin hugged Maomao and patted him on the back, Lin Ziqing looked at them with a smile on his face.The pillars on the screen started to move again, and without accident, Lin Ziqing won the championship.

Mao Yuheng pulled his head out of Chen Yin's arms, and when he saw the result, he stuck out his tongue tacitly, and Chen Yin lightly spanked his ass.Isn't it just a game?The champion of "The Good Daughter of China" the year before last was not doing well.

The three embraced with tears in their eyes. Lin Ziqing began to recite his acceptance speech to the camera. Chen Yin stood beside him with a medal around his neck and smiled like a trumpet flower. When Lin Ziqing recited: "Thank you for being by my side. All the good brothers! Without you, I wouldn't be here!" At that time, Chen Yin couldn't help shaking, this person could say such insane words!

Mao Yuheng was already happy beside him, the host asked him: "Yuheng looks very happy, what do you think?"

Mao Yuheng took the microphone and said, "Accepting the award with Brother Yin is my biggest achievement in this competition." He held Chen Yin's arm, looked up at him with his head sideways at a 45-degree angle, showing a beautiful jawline, and the corners of his mouth were happy His smile is meaningful no matter how you look at it.

This rot is too dedicated, you said you should be more reserved, learn from Lin Ziqing, no matter how you row a boat in private, pretend to be a pure man in front of the camera.Chen Yin glanced helplessly at Xu Guangli who was in the audience, and saw that this person gently touched his two thumbs rather wretchedly, motioning for Chen Yin to respond.He had no choice but to wrap his arms around Mao Yuheng's waist and pat it lightly, and smiled enigmatically at the camera.

That night, the results of the "China Haoerlang" competition became very popular on Weibo. Fans from various circles said that each star was good, but generally it was Chen Yin and Mao Yuheng's fans who pinched Lin Ziqing together, saying that he was not good. No acting skills, no good looks, relying on a superior background, Lin Ziqing can bear the first two things, but the last one is really unbearable.After the celebration banquet, he put his arms around Cheng Xuan's waist and acted like a baby: "Brother Xuan, isn't he a good-looking parent?"

Because of the previous incident, Cheng Xuan hadn't been lucky enough to see him for a few days. Seeing Lin Ziqing pouted and twisted his little butt, he couldn't hold back. He stretched out his hand and pinched his buttocks through his trousers, laughing. Asked: "It doesn't look good, can I be the champion?"

Lin Ziqing straddled Cheng Xuan's lap with his slender legs, put his arms around his neck and leaned into his ear, and said, "It doesn't matter if others think I'm good-looking, as long as Brother Xuan thinks I'm good-looking..."

Chen Yin carried Mao Yuheng, a drunk, upstairs in the middle of the night, and his brow was sweating. When he wanted to leave this dead child in the corridor, Mao Yuheng's cell phone rang.He sighed, didn't touch the phone, but pulled Mao Yuheng on his body with all his strength: "Comrade Mao Yuheng, I solemnly warn you, if you do this again, I will definitely throw you to sleep in the corridor One night."

Mao Yuheng groaned and groaned and didn't hear what he said clearly. After groaning, he began to sing: "The little monk went down the mountain to go to Huazhai, the old monk told me~ The woman at the bottom of the mountain is a tiger~ Come back to the arms of the senior brother~ Oh oh oh oh yeah~ After singing, he began to cry again: "Brother Yin, your phone is ringing! Brother Yin, your phone is ringing!" Crying and patting him.

"It's not that Brother Yin died when the phone rang, why are you crying?" Chen Yin turned his head and covered his mouth to prevent him from howling. Mao Yuheng struggled while pulling the hand on his mouth, making an expression of wanting to vomit , Chen Yin didn't let go: "Don't vomit! Don't vomit! Go back to the dormitory and vomit again!"

When he returned to the dormitory, Chen Yin felt that he was almost exhausted and paralyzed. He stood by and watched Mao Yuheng hold the toilet and whispered for a while, then went back to the living room alone, and sat on the sofa to catch his breath.It didn't take long for Mao Yuheng's phone to ring again. Chen Yin was afraid that there was something important to answer, and the other end of the phone scolded: "Mao Yuheng! How dare you answer my call! Your chicken feet beat my wife up and down. Is it cool?! You..."

"... Qin Yan?"

"Ah?" Qin Yan couldn't get back to his senses for a moment, and was taken aback for a moment before quickly changing his tone. "Chen Yin?"

"Well, it's me. Mao Mao vomited in the toilet after drinking too much. What did you just say?"

"I... I didn't say anything." Qin Yan asked for leave today to watch their finals in a small hotel in the town.There are not many stations that can be received in this small broken place, and I couldn't find it at first.He held the antenna of the broken TV with one hand, and had to give this big guy a shake with the other hand from time to time. He trembled and finally waited until Chen Yin appeared on the stage. When he saw him dancing with that woman, he felt so disgusted. I began to wonder if I was looking for abuse when I asked for leave today. When I saw Mao Yuheng's little show at the end, I was about to explode.

Hearing Chen Yin's voice at this time, my heart was actually peaceful. "Chen Yin, I watched your game today, congratulations, you won the top three."

"Thank you." Chen Yin thought for a while while holding the phone, and asked, "Shouldn't you be in the army now? How can you watch the show?"

For a moment, Qin Yan only felt that the happiness came so suddenly, his mouth was grinning to the bottom of his ears, and Chen Yin actually figured out his routine!And know how to care about him! "I went out to buy things with my comrades in the cooking class. I saw in the hotel...you dance really well. I didn't know you could dance before."

Chen Yin smiled: "I'm learning now, and I didn't know how to dance before. Do you have something to do with Mao Mao? He drank a little too much, and he probably won't be able to answer the phone for a while, or I will tell him? Or you give him Text."

"...I have nothing to do, just congratulate you for winning the ranking."

"Thank you." Chen Yin said again. "It's quite late, you have to get up early tomorrow, right? Go to bed early, I'll go to bed after I wash Mao Mao."

"!!!" Waiting for Mao Yuheng to wash? !Qin Yan's almond-shaped eyes widened, and he became anxious immediately. "No! You don't need to wash him, just throw it on the bed, he's not that particular at all!"

"..." Chen Yin was stunned. "... At least you have to rinse your mouth, right?"

"That... that's fine, just rinse your mouth. You don't know, little boys like Mao Yuheng and the others have a strong sense of chastity. You think it's okay. If you don't get up early tomorrow, he will rely on you."

"..." It seems that I still don't know much about the customs in your circle. "I see, you go to bed early."

"Just rinse your mouth! Just rinse your mouth!" Qin Yan hung up the phone and was still howling, lying on the bed, his mind was about to go to the Milky Way, and he didn't have the energy to care whether the bed in this hotel was dirty or not. How many people are there, and when they squinted, there was still a smile on the corner of their lips.

Chen Yin took Mao Yuheng to rinse his mouth, without even taking off his makeup, and threw him on the bed directly.

When Mao Yuheng woke up the next day, he exploded: "I didn't take off my makeup last night! I didn't take off my makeup! I didn't take off my makeup!"

When Chen Yin came out of the bedroom, he was so noisy that his brain hurt: "Why did you get up so early today?"

Mao Yuheng was still immersed in sadness: "Do you know how much makeup residue can damage the skin? You should have pressed my head into the toilet yesterday to sober up..."

"Stop talking, you've been hugging the toilet and loving each other for half a night last night... If you ask it now, maybe they can count down what you did to it last night, which is not as good as a beast." While talking, Chen Yin urinated in the nearby urinal.

Mao Yuheng took off his make-up and washed his face in grief and indignation. He also applied a layer of cleansing mask. He didn't eat breakfast early, so he gave his face a full-scale spa first.

After Chen Yin washed up, he went to the breakfast shop at the intersection to buy two breakfasts. When he came back, Mao Yuheng had just taken off the mask, and when he saw him, he quickly moved his face closer: "Brother Yin, see if my face is dark yellow?"

Chen Yin stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead: "It's white, it's as tender as egg white."

The two of them went to the company together after breakfast, mainly discussing the filming of TV dramas. When they met Lin Ziqing in the elevator, his face was radiant and the spring feeling moistened by the rain and dew rushed over his face.

The three of them arrived at the big conference room together, and Xu Guangli and other staff members also just arrived. "This is director Guo Xuegang."

A middle-aged man who looked quite strong and vigorous spoke up: "The script was sent to you before, I don't know if you have read it carefully, and I will start it next week. I hope everyone can take it seriously, at least here. I finished reading the script in a few days. I know you are all newcomers, and I am a strict person, so be prepared."

Lei Marisu's script was really difficult to catch the eye that day, but Chen Yin still had the courage to read it through. The male number four, with a low appearance rate, was just a green leaf to accompany the first male and the second male.

After the meeting, Xu Guangli called Chen Yin to the office alone and arranged an assistant for him. The assistant was chubby and looked like a winter melon. He wore black-rimmed glasses and had two dimples when he smiled. He was quite cute. "Hi, my name is Cheng Dongdong, you can call me Dongdong."