Top-notch little vampire blows up

Qiao Zhu went to the bathroom of the dormitory and closed the door, connected the data cable to charge the phone and waited for the boot screen, sat on the small stool specially provided for their dormitory, resting his chin in a daze.

Not long after he was in a daze, countless messages popped up on the phone, "Dididi" kept ringing, Qiao Zhu quickly set it to silent, and then turned from top to bottom.

There was a notification of the deduction of the monthly plan for the mobile phone, so there was also a corresponding notification of the balance of the bank card... Qiao Zhu looked at it, and his current balance was only three digits, and he was only one step away from extreme poverty.

There are notifications from various apps, all of which are advertisements, as well as spam text messages. It was the first time that Qiao Zhu received a text message asking for help from Qin Shihuang. Skillfully blacked out and deleted.

The rest are all communication messages on WeChat. It took a long time to open the software that I haven’t logged in for a long time, and the messages slowly surfaced one by one.

In fact, Qiao Zhujia has very few friends, and most of the news comes from "Sijin Artist Department ① Group", "Sijin Trainee Notification Group", "Sijin Dormitory Group (screenshots are prohibited)", "Sijin-Bright New Star Players Communication Group (banned) water)"... and the like.

In the company, an artist management sister who brought them a few trainees and had a good relationship sent a few messages.

"Little Qiao! Why didn't you bring your mobile phone!?"

"Oh no...you shouldn't see this message [crying and laughing]"

Qiao Zhu flipped through it again, but he hadn't opened the group chat with 999+ messages, and a few messages from directors or managers who had just joined the company popped up at the top.

"Qiao Zhu, pass the friend request announced by the following announcement"

"Stella from the communication group passes through a friend, she will be your new manager in the future"

"Why don't you answer the phone? Urgent."

Looking at the names of the senders of several messages, Qiao Zhu couldn't even find the corresponding faces, and saw several unprocessed messages in the friend application in a hurry, and quickly passed friends one by one.

Before he went to the group to look for the agent named Stella, one of the newly passed friends immediately greeted him: "Xiaozhu! You are finally online [cover your face] I am the announcement of our company, you call me Tangtang That’s good, you are now the most popular among several contestants in our company. The company has great expectations for you, and the chance of debut is great! Some things need to be connected with you in the latter part of the show. It is best to watch it on your mobile phone once a day. "

Qiao Zhu didn't know what kind of department Xuanfa was at all. He watched the other party chatting for a long time, but replied: "Sister Tangtang, yes."

Tangtang replied quickly: "I was on the hot search yesterday and couldn't get in touch with you, but the follow-up is okay. The overall public opinion is in our favor! You remember to interact with Tang Jiyuan more, and if there is anything that can stir up the topic, let me know in advance. I will prepare the draft first, and I hope we can have a happy cooperation!"

Qiao Zhu seemed to vaguely know what the company's publicity department was doing, but Qiao Zhu subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable, and after thinking about it, he began to type and reply to the other party.

He hasn't used the mobile phone for a long time, and the input method is very unfamiliar, and he pokes the screen one by one pinyin slowly.

"Sister Tangtang, thank you, but I don't want to stir up the topic, can I not?"

Tangtang quickly sent a few question marks, and then called directly after a phone call, obviously a quick-tempered person.

Qiao Zhu hesitated for two seconds, and chose to hang up the call.

Then he continued to type slowly, during which Tangtang had already sent him a series of messages.

"What's the matter? Is it convenient to answer the phone?"

"Hype is a very normal thing. Don't resist or feel uncomfortable. Everyone is like this, let alone a male and female CP. Netizens will not take it seriously, and it is not a gossip."

"And you guys performed so well on the show, I'm knocked out! I know you guys should have a good relationship, but this doesn't contradict the hype, it's a win-win thing~"

Qiao Zhu sent the message at this time: "Sister Tangtang, we are not hyping CP, and I don't like to use this hype. Tang Jiyuan must not like it either, thank you."

Tangtang sent a series of question marks: "??? You said that you two are as good as a real couple in front of the camera, aren't you speculating on CP???"

Qiao Zhu pursed her lips tightly, she had already closed the chat window, and did not reply to the other party's message.

His heart was beating wildly, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, realizing that it was really not easy for him to unswervingly express his attitude and position.

He stutters when he is nervous, he can't express what he thinks, and he dare not answer the phone calls from colleagues in the publicity department, so he can only type.

Everyone felt that they were hyping up, when they were acting on the spot to create topics to attract fans, but Qiao Zhu knew it was not, and he didn't want to use their relationship as a gimmick.

Tang Jiyuan definitely didn't want to either.

Qiao Zhu not only closed the chat window, but also closed the entire WeChat, and did not read other messages.

Contrary to what Song Mingyue said, Sijin Media not only did not say that he was causing trouble, but rather warmed to him because of the popularity of CP. However, Qiao Zhu would rather return to the state of being completely ignored by the company before, maybe that would make him more sympathetic. comfortable.

He seems to have gradually gained the satisfaction and sense of responsibility of being an idol from the stage and the fans shouting to and from get off work, but it seems that he doesn't understand more complicated things about the world, and he resists them.

Qiao Zhu sighed, and decided to be an ostrich, pretending that he had never turned on the phone and hadn't communicated with the company.

Putting this matter aside, Qiao Zhu closed his eyes and sensed that Xia Anran in the room was already taking a nap, the dormitory door was locked, and no one else came in. Then he opened his eyes and opened the phone's address book.

He quickly found the contact person he wanted to call and confirmed the call.

Waiting for more than ten seconds seems to have been a long century, until Qiao Zhu heard an old voice from the phone, and Qiao Zhu was relieved.

"Hey?"

"Grandpa patriarch, it's me, Qiao Zhu."

On the other end of the phone was the old patriarch of the Qiao family, and also... Qiao Zhu was one of the few people in the entire family that Qiao Zhu still knew.

"Ahem, Xiao Zhu, why haven't we contacted you in the past few months?"

Qiao Zhu replied obediently: "Grandpa patriarch, didn't I say last time that I joined an entertainment company, and then I was sent by the company to participate in a talent show. Cell phones were not allowed in the show, so I didn't contact you."

"Oh, that's right, so you've finished recording the show now?"

"Not yet, the company secretly sent me the phone."

The old patriarch couldn't help chuckling, and asked again: "Are you still used to living in human society? Have you encountered any discomfort?"

"No, I'm doing fine!"

"That's good, that's good, pay attention to concealing your identity, and remember to be a law-abiding good vampire!" The old patriarch's earnestness can be heard across the phone.

Qiao Zhu nodded his head a few times before realizing that the old patriarch couldn't see, and quickly said, "I know patriarch, grandpa, I remember."

With a smile in his voice, the old patriarch said slowly: "When you call back this time, do you have anything else to do besides reporting safety?"

Qiao Zhu swallowed, and then forced herself to speak calmly: "Yes, Grandpa Patriarch, I want to ask you...do you know much about Godhunters?"

"Cough cough cough! Why are you asking this?!" The old patriarch choked, his tone pale with shock.