The real young master was forced to debut [entertainment circle]

The chaos lasted only for a moment. Shang Yan and Li Shuyin were injured and left the venue. Several instructors quickly maintained the order of the venue.

After the hustle and bustle faded away, the only thing left was loneliness.

The strength of the seniors is crushed, and the popularity of the team that has debuted is blessed. Although the popularity of the program is great, the mentor and the traffic stand out.

This also means that it is more difficult for ordinary trainees to debut.

The introversion is serious, and everyone knows that the chance of debut is not great, but they still have to work hard for things that have no results. Anxiety has already arisen since the show started.

But despite this, no one wants to let go of this opportunity.

But for a moment, the scene became quiet, and there was a large silence in the studio, and the half-hour break was like torture in confinement.

It was the same situation in the backstage dressing room. Li Shuyin and Shang Yan looked at each other with big eyes, and neither of them would take a step back.

The young master's smile was full of provocation.

Li Shuyin felt that if he didn't follow his orders, it might be endless.

He hesitated for a while between breaking the guy's legs and rubbing his feet, but chose the latter.

The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable, this is not good.

Moreover, this young master has a noble status, it is more troublesome to kill and bury the corpse, so he should be soft, one more friend is obviously better than one more enemy, and he has to borrow this young master's hand to help him do something.

He raised his hand slightly, and the young master immediately understood and smiled slyly.

Knowing that he agreed, he kicked his shoes cheerfully, and threw the end of the sock with his toes hooked to the side, revealing his feet that were so white that purple veins could be seen.

The young master's skin is delicate and well maintained, completely different from his rough hands that deal with rags every day, and one of his feet is also more tender than his hands.

The ankle is slender and can be held by one hand, so fragile that he can break it with one hand.

But at this moment, the ankle was red and swollen, which looked extremely terrifying against the porcelain white skin.

It looks rather pitiful.

Li Shuyin reached out to grab his heels, and gently dragged him towards her.Unexpectedly, Shang Yan blushed slightly in a daze: "What are you doing?"

He shrank his feet back, but his feet were caught. The next second, Li Shuyin's cold eyes swept over again: "Why hide, I'm not responsible for the injury."

He clasped his heel with one hand, and attached the other to his ankle, rubbing it gently.

However, the young master was very delicate, so he just relaxed his strength and still shouted: "Be gentle."

"..."

Please, a big man, don't say such misleading words.

Li Shuyin gave him a sidelong glance, and the strength in his hands intensified unconsciously, and his five fingers tightened in pain, causing Shang Yan to hiss.

"You..." Shang Yan glared at him, and was about to complain when he was startled back by Li Shuyin's eyes.

That look was exactly the same as his father's when he was angry. Shang Yan panicked inexplicably, swallowed what he wanted to say, turned a corner and asked awkwardly, "Did your back hurt just now?"

Li Shuyin's back was stiff, and she was stunned for half a second without speaking.

"Let me see if you take off your shirt." Shang Yan caught a glimpse of his chest, and his gaze penetrated through the open neckline, and Li Shuyin buttoned the buttons tightly one by one with his free hand.

Shang Yan: "..."

Who are you guarding against? !

Shang Yan didn't bother to care about him, and stared straight at him: "You become more courageous as you get frustrated, knowing that An Ge is my elder brother's woman, you dare to moles her on stage."

He thought that this person knew the difficulty and retreated, but unexpectedly, he became more frustrated and braver, and directly entered the game.

Li Shuyin glanced at him, and his voice was cold: "You care a lot."

Shang Yan replied in seconds: "That's my sister-in-law! I shouldn't care about it?"

Li Shuyin: "Children should not meddle in the affairs of adults."

Shang Yan curled his lips: "You are only three years older than me, why are you pretending to be a father?"

"Heh..." Li Shuyin smiled suddenly, and was slightly taken aback after a while, his eyes filled with deep meaning.

Responding to the trap in his words, he said nonchalantly: "You are not good at math, I am four years older than you."

His face was calm and calm, but his heart was turbulent.

How did he know he was only three years older than him?Did he know that his age had been changed?

Did Shang Muhan tell him?He knows everything?

You thought he was coming back for revenge, so you wanted to drive him away?

When did merchants become so docile?

Li Shuyin observed Shang Yan's expression calmly, and Shang Yan also observed him calmly. Seeing him say the number four years old expressionlessly, his mood sank again: "Are you really twenty one?"

This question is inexplicable, but it seems that he doesn't seem to know the matter like this: "Why do you ask? Can age be false?"

Shang Yan turned his face away and casually perfunctory: "It's nothing but I don't think you are like 21."

Li Shuyin's heart was beating wildly, thinking he knew something, but Shang Yan continued to add: "You look at least 27 or [-]."

Li Shuyin: ...Can you beat him to death?

Shang Yan stared at him intently, the more he looked at him, the more he felt like his father, even more like his son.

Everyone said that his brother looked the most like his father, but there were many mismatches between Li Shuyin's profile and his brother.

Such as life experience, such as age.

Li Shuyin is 21 years old and was born in May, while his brother was 20 years old and was born in February.

Li Shuyin grew up in the countryside. He went to the city at the age of five and returned to his hometown at the age of 13. He was imprisoned at the age of 14 and released at the age of 21. It seemed that he had nothing to do with that proud man.

But if it wasn't his close relative, why would he dream of him every night?

Why does he look so much like his dad?Of course he doesn't look old, but the hard work of suffering inevitably makes him taciturn and more mature than his peers.

Shang Yan looked down at him rubbing his feet, but this man was thick on the outside and thin on the inside, with a duplicity in his mouth and cruel words on his lips, but he still relaxed the force on his hands.

If his brother was still alive, he should have treated him so well!

Li Shuyin's hands are well-articulated, and there is a white halo under the light, her eyes are drooping, and her brush-like eyelashes curve out in a natural arc to cover her beautiful pupils, and her focused look has a special charm.

This person does have the face of a patriarch enjoying a meal, but his background is really not suitable for being in the entertainment industry, and the longer he hangs around, the more he will retaliate.

With such a background, even in a novel, one cannot become the protagonist, even if he is innocent.

Why bother to come to the entertainment industry to make a living and expose everything about yourself to the camera.

Shang Yan stared at him and said leisurely: "Did you really kill someone?"

Li Shuyin paused, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Didn't Xu Fei check me? Is this kind of question necessary?"

Shang Yan lowered his head and approached him, staring directly at him with dark eyes, with a bit of inquisitive force: "That's different, I heard it from other people's mouths, I want to hear it from you."

Li Shuyin pursed her lips, her heart suddenly tightened, and she jumped as if it would come out of her throat in the next second.

For the first time in seven years, someone said to him, "I want to hear from you personally".

Countless mouths forced him to confess, and one piece of evidence pointed to him, but he refused to confess.

He shouted in the courtroom that he was innocent, but no one believed him.

After a long time, everyone said in his ears that he was guilty, and everyone was afraid of him because he was a murderer.

Even Xu Fei took the information from others and found him guilty.

But no one asked himself - did you kill someone?

No one told him—I want to hear it from you.

Li Shuyin stared at Shang Yan dully, she couldn't tell she was happy and puzzled and laughed at herself: "If I say no, will you appeal for me?"

Shang Yan acted quite straightforwardly, full of the youthful spirit of being an enemy of the world all over his body: "Why don't you go up? Go up! You can't sue him to death! Who dares to frame me and ruin my life, I will give him a set of prison meals backhanded, Contribute to social peace."

Listening to his childish and self-willed words, Li Shuyin smiled suddenly, and the haze in his eyes was swept away: "Well, I will."

There will be a day, hopefully not too long.

"What do you mean you didn't kill?" Shang Yan reacted belatedly and continued to ask him, "Who told you to take the blame? It's too dark, you were only so old at that time!"

Li Shuyin smiled and said nothing, but said in her heart: It's your elder brother and sister-in-law.

But how could he believe it, or maybe he would directly stand on his elder brother's side, after all, their interests are connected.

It was rare for someone to believe his innocence, and he didn't want to create a estrangement with him because of this matter.

"Brother Yan, the rest time is almost over." There was a knock on the door, and Li Shuyin suddenly got up and stood up straight, and stretched out his hand to him, "Let's go!"

Shang Yan raised his hand to stand up under his support, he raised his hand and wiped his back but felt wet, he put his finger in front of his body, but saw that his fingertips were dyed with a faint red color, and he sniffed it closely. The fishy-sweet smell of blood.

Shang Yan's eyes darkened in an instant: "Li Shuyin, don't you know you're hurt?!"

"People outside the door, get out of here quickly!" He yelled towards the door, and the person guarding the door rushed in.

Shang Yan ordered unceremoniously: "Take off your clothes!"

Li Shuyin stood still, turned his shoulders to avoid his touch: "It's not a big deal."

"It's bleeding. If you don't take it off, I'll take it off for you." Shang Yan tugged on his shirt, and the doctor quickly stopped him, "Don't, I'll do it. Bleeding is easy to get infected. It's been half an hour. The clothes must be in contact with the wound." stuck together."

After taking off his clothes, he found a cut on his back, and the blood was sticking to his clothes, which had hardened. When he took off his clothes, he could feel the pain of the clothes pulling on his flesh.

There was a large bruise on the white back, and a wound ten centimeters long in the center. It was not deep, but it was terrifying.

He was lying on the edge of the sofa, his spine arched, so thin that he could see every protruding joint.

The wound was across the center of the back, as if opening a bloody mouth, swallowing people.

Shang Yan looked at it deeply, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but felt timid again, and couldn't explain why he got angry: "Are you a fool? You don't know how to say anything even if it hurts."

Li Shuyin glanced at him, and said casually: "There is not much injury, my skin is rough and thick, and I am not the same as you, young master."

Shang Yan was speechless, and somehow felt that those words pierced his heart.

If his elder brother was still alive, would he be the same as Li Shuyin, who could only smash his silver teeth and swallow it in his stomach when he was wronged.