love nowhere

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01

Zhao Rou's high-heeled shoes were still stepping on the floor in a high-profile manner. She hurriedly squeezed the documents in her hand and passed through one staff member after another, without even thinking about whether Xie Yao behind could keep up.

"Didn't you talk while walking? What happened?" Xie Yao's footsteps were as anxious and chaotic as his mood.

Zhao Rou's beautiful clothes are obviously out, and it must not be easy for her to rush back to the training camp to ask about Qi Kang's whereabouts.

"I really hate you."

"You called me here just to talk about it?"

Xie Yao and Zhao Rou walked into a small editing room. Women's clothes were piled up in the corner, and the ashtray was covered with ashes. The cigarettes were twisted like a grave in a mass grave, standing there, commemorating certain past times.

He looked at the glamorous producer suspiciously, "Do you smoke?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"I will suck when I'm stressed, you wait for me for 15 minutes."

Zhao Rou called up the timing interface on her mobile phone, and after finalizing the time, her attention gradually focused on the process documents handed over by the assistant.

Xie Yao took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions to observe the producer's work from the sidelines.

If Zhao Rou wasn't Qi Kang's friend, he really wanted to interrupt this person's work and let her explain things clearly.

Zhao Rou is very organized in her work, and the reading interval of each document is almost the same. She arranges the items on the white paper according to the timeline, and then marks the links that need special revision with a highlighter.

But different from the appearance, the gold medal producer was full of anger in his heart, and the strength of his hands increased unconsciously, almost breaking the pen in his hand.

"Click." The automatic pen retracted the refill.

Zhao Rou turned the chair and faced Xie Yao, "I hate you."

"..."

Xie Yao stopped, "You said this sentence."

"Listen to me. I hate you because you are Qi Kang's boyfriend, and I like Qi Kang, so I won't bless you."

Xie Yao leaned back and looked at Zhao Rou in front of him again.

They all look like foxes.

Zhao Rou continued to criticize with a blank face, "Unlike Qi Kang, you are a serious idol trainee. You fell in love on a talent show. Before you made your debut, you let the fans collapse first. Doesn't your heart hurt?"

"Forehead......"

Xie Yao didn't expect that the conversation between him and Zhao Rou would go like this.

To be honest, when he was in a relationship with Qi Kang in his previous life, he would avoid talk shows or love questions asked by fans.

But a person's liking cannot be hidden, whether in front of the camera or behind the camera, the degree of intimacy between him and Qi Kang will surprise fans.

He even once whispered a sentence from the two CP fan fictions at the signing party.

"The stage belongs to Xie Yao, and Xie Yao belongs to Qi Kang."

Where can I find such an honest idol?

Xie Yao thought cheekily.

In his previous life, he originally planned to keep the relationship with Qi Kang quietly until the age of 40 or [-], and then spread the news bit by bit when the fans started urging the marriage, but one day he saw Qi Kang sitting in front of the window and reading the script, the sunshine It falls on the hair like an angel's halo.

At that moment, he wanted to marry this person.

His childhood dream was fulfilled in the tour of the limited group Tower, and he had another dream in his mid-20s.

He wants a wedding with Qi Kang.

So Xie Yao gradually focused on film and television, honing his acting skills with Qi Kang, and marching towards a real actor.Only when you rely on your works to speak, will you be more confident in announcing your relationship.

But who knew that he would break up with Qi Kang on the day he won the Best Actor award...

Zhao Rou folded her fingers together and tapped on the table to attract Xie Yao's thoughts back, "I don't care about you so much, as long as you know my attitude, you two, be careful, don't let others know what's going on between you .”

"Now for business. I need an ally."

"alliance?"

"There is a person in the program team who has his eye on Qi Kang, making troubles over and over again. I can't take care of myself. I need someone to watch Qi Kang not to fall into the trap."

"Is that person you mentioned Zhuang Tianming?"

"How did you know it was him?"

Xie Yao thought about it for a while, and decided to conceal the part related to the incident of that year, and talked to Zhao Rou about Zhuang Tianming's proposal to keep Qi Kang.

"This bastard." Zhao Rou slammed her fist on the table, grinning in pain.

The regret in her heart reached the extreme.

If I had known a different method would have helped Qi Kang build up his confidence.It's not good to send people away, but they are sent to idol training camps. Now Qi Kang not only has an extra boyfriend, but also has an extra beast watching from the dark.

"Ding dong." The phone's notification sounded.

Zhao Rou slid to find out the content of the information, and the pictures were displayed in front of her eyes one by one: On a wide field, the ornaments on the bullfight uniform of the young man were shining with gold, and he was tall and handsome, but the props in his hand were not so beautiful up.

The red cloth is bright, and the sharp sword reflects cold light.

"Bullfighting, bullfighting..." Zhao Rou muttered to herself.

Before Xie Yao could clearly see what Qi Kang was doing in the photo, Zhao Rou cursed sullenly, "Sooner or later, I will kill that bastard Zhuang Tianming."

"What, what's wrong?"

"Do you know the name of Qi Kang's special performance stage?"

"Bullfighting."

The moment Xie Yao read the words, he raised his head in horror and met Zhao Rou's eyes.

It's a real bullfight.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

02

Xie Yao walked back to suite 415 in a daze, all he could think about was the scene of Qi Kang fighting the bull on the yellow sand field.

What should I do?Will it hurt?

When he was still studying culture at school, he heard a story about someone who was seriously injured by a bull in a bullfighting performance, and finally died.

The nightmare of Qi Kang's car accident before his rebirth once again enveloped his heart, and the ominous feeling became more and more serious. It seemed that it was about to turn into a real thorn, piercing Xie Yao's heart with blood.

"Xie Yao?"

A faint voice next to him made Xie Yao turn his head slightly, and he saw a boy with a round face squatting in the corner with red eyes, as if he had just cried.

It's Minghuan.

Xie Yao squeezed his fist.

It was because of Ming Huan that Big Dog made a wish with Aladdin in exchange, and finally let Brother Ku face such a dangerous thing.

"Ugh."

He frowned, sighed, and walked towards Ming Huan step by step, "What's wrong with you?"

Ming Huan bit his lip, wanting to say that he was fine, but when he smelled the residual scent of Mizusawa magnolia on Xie Yao's body, his tears couldn't stop falling down.

"I'm so scared," he cried, breaking down.

The time goes back to 10 minutes ago.

The selection officer hurriedly carried a can of paint and walked towards the entrance of the training camp. He looked worriedly at the four large characters "Killing pays for life" on the wall, and a lot of obscenities were written next to the conspicuous characters.

How can people's malice be so great, it has all come to the training camp, and there are these things inside and outside the walls.

The more the election manager watched, the more angry he was, and he wanted to splash the paint in his hand on the wall immediately, so as not to let others see these bad words, and to restore the training camp to a clean place.

"Brother, what are you doing here?"

Xuan Guan heard a familiar voice, his body trembled, he turned around stiffly, and saw Ming Huan blinking, holding a large bag of snacks in his hand.

"Why did you come to the door?" He stepped forward, blocking the round-faced trainee's sight.

"Oh, Tao Ran is playing in the practice room, ask me to come over with him, and bring him some snacks by the way, brother, do you want it?"

"No, there's no need, you can leave now." The election officer wanted to push him away from this place, but unexpectedly he gave way, causing the phrase "Ming Huan get out of the entertainment industry" to appear in front of Ming Huan.

"What is this?" Ming Huan's voice trembled.

"..."

Xuanguan had a look of unbearable expression on his face, and finally pulled him to a place where he could not see those words a little bit, and told the whole story of what happened recently.

"Minghuan, your uncle killed someone with a car, and the family of the deceased made a big fuss. The Internet is full of emotions against you. But don't worry too much, it will be fine after a while."

"......I see."

Ming Huan ignored the dissuasion from the election management, and insisted on reading the words on the wall.

The gratitude and joy of surviving the training camp these days were washed away by the malice of others.

He first thought of his simple and honest uncle lying on the hospital bed, his life and death were unknown, and then he thought of how pitiful the life that died under the wheels of the truck would be.

Until a pair of amber eyes appeared in my mind.

The young man took out all his points in exchange for the opportunity to continue chasing his dream in the training camp.

——"I believe you can do it. You sing so well, you should have made your debut long ago." The big dog raised a smiling face, exuding warmth from his whole body.

No, I can't seem to do it.

Now the endless stream of malice is pressing on Ming Huan like a mountain, making him unable to breathe.

With tears on his face, he huddled in a corner of the dormitory in embarrassment, crying out of breath, and he said intermittently: "Xie Yao, I, I, I'm so scared that I'm sorry Qi Kang, he trusts me so much, but I , uh, I'm sorry."

Sincere people are always afraid of not being able to repay the kindness and trust of others.

With cold fingers, Xie Yao slowly squatted beside Ming Huan, stroking his back to help him breathe.

He couldn't get angry with Minghuan, who was also a victim.

In his previous life, he was the captain of the limited group Tower, and the one who made him worry the most was Ming Huan.

This round-faced boy is very law-abiding. Every time a new song is released, he will not fight or compete for the performance part, and he will do the best for whatever is given to him.Moreover, he would go to the practice room to practice dancing by himself after the schedule, and he was determined not to hold back the team.

After the team disbanded, Ming Huan's round face became exquisite, and he became a well-known solo singer in the industry.He sang the theme song for Qi Kang's new play, and volunteered to appear on Zhao Rou's new variety show.

Xie Yao could tell that Ming Huan cherished the stage very much.

very kind.

A small red dot is blinking in the distance. In order to respect the privacy of the players, "CHAOS" only placed cameras in a few hidden places at the corner of the corridor, which few people know.

Xie Yao leaned over to Ming Huan's ear, comforting him softly, "Don't cry, there is a camera."

He lifted the man up from the ground and blocked the camera with his broad back.

"Go to sleep, you'll feel better after you sleep, there's still shooting in the afternoon."

Ming Huan opened the door, stared at the shadow under his feet in a daze, and suddenly said: "Xie Yao, what do you think Qi Kang is doing now?"

Hearing this, Xie Yao showed a smile uglier than crying.

"Probably, prepare for a special stage performance."

The unknown thorns pricked a drop of blood from the heart, and it dripped down to the bottom of Xie Yao's heart.

"Tick."