Olympian world

Zhou Yiran sat down in front of Sheng Fanyi, Sheng Fanyi didn't even look at him, and continued to apply eyeliner.

Zhou Yiran asked the boss to order a bowl of beef noodles. He was really hungry just now because he was busy taking care of his parents. Recently, he hadn’t eaten anything good to keep fit. Since he came to see his girlfriend tonight, let’s have a meal.

He pushed the menu to Sheng Fanyi: "What do you eat?"

Sheng Fanyi paused for a moment with the hand holding the eyebrow pencil, put down the cosmetics and looked at him.

One of them is pure without makeup, the other is enchanting with makeup. No matter how you look at it, they don't look like people from the same world.

Sheng Fanyi asked: "Are you going to debut?"

"I just entered the reserve class. Although the competition is high, as long as I work hard, there is still great hope."

Sheng Fanyi had tears in his eyes: "Zhou Yiran, I... let's break up."

Zhou Yiran looked up at her in disbelief: "What did you say? Break up? Didn't we agree to fall in love for the purpose of getting married? I've been very busy recently, so I don't have time to take care of you..."

Sheng Fanyi has calmed down: "Zhou Yiran, even if you debuted, you are still a small star. How many such small stars are there in China? Don't be self-righteous. You don't have talent. I will test how far you can go with your hard work. I don't want to be with you. You've had a hard time, I'm leaving."

She picked up the LV bag on the table and was about to leave with broken high heels, but Zhou Yiran held her back: "When did you buy the LV bag?"

Although Sheng Fanyi had heavy makeup, she still turned her face away in embarrassment: "I..."

There was a piece of paper in that bag, and Zhou Yiran tore it over: the word "confirmed pregnancy" hurt him, he had agreed with Sheng Fanyi to be platonic before marriage, so...he looked up at Sheng Fanyi: "You..."

Sheng Fanyi pulled out a smile: "I'm going to change jobs and go to Leyi Modeling Company. The boss is the father of the child. He can give me a good future. Look at my clothes, bags, earrings and lipstick. He bought them for me." , I can get more money after having a child, I'm sorry Zhou Yiran, you are very good, but you are too idealistic and not suitable for me."

Zhou Yiran watched her leave. The boss brought beef noodles, and he ate it mechanically. After paying the bill, he walked slowly back to the dormitory. Bottles of beer came out, and he drank them one by one. The beer bottles were thrown all over the floor, and he fell asleep among the bottles.

Early the next morning, the alarm clock in Zhou Yiran's arms vibrated over and over again. If it was normal, Zhou Yiran would have gotten up and gone to the practice room before the alarm ring. Woke up, rubbed on the ground, and stubbornly closed his eyes to escape from reality.

In his sleep, Zhou Yiran dreamed that he and Sheng Fanyi had returned to that noodle shop.

Sheng Fanyi was still wearing heavy makeup, she slowly stirred her favorite tomato egg noodles, and said, "That's true, I heard that if you want to debut as a member of an idol group, you must remain single, we..."

Zhou Yiran looked up at her: "Don't worry, I will negotiate with the company."

"The company came to me today and said that if we don't break up, you won't be able to debut."

"How is it possible, I'm just a candidate for debut... Besides, if the company is looking for it, it should be looking for me..."

"What if the company wants us to break up?"

"Then I won't be a celebrity anymore. I promised to marry you. I won't be a heartless scumbag."

Zhou Yiran finally woke up, he couldn't tell which was a dream and which was reality, but what he knew was that he and Sheng Fanyi broke up, and everything was over...

"Ah~" The headache after the hangover hit him, and he slowly stood up while supporting the refrigerator.

"Yo, our best trainee is finally getting up. If the dance machine doesn't get up again, your practice room will be taken away by the younger generation."

Zhou Yiran ignored the roommate's cynicism, and planned to go back to the room and change clothes before going to the practice room, but the man refused to let go: "Zhou Yiran, you've lost your relationship, tsk tsk, you haven't debuted yet, what are you doing in such a hurry..."

Zhou Yiran still smelled of alcohol, and the good-natured young man in the past brightened the corners of his forehead today: "Cui Tao! You are enough! If you feel that you have no hope of making a debut, you will work hard. Come and tell me what to do!"

The boy named Cui Hao was wearing a black sweater, and looked up indifferently: "I'm not like you, I broke my waist in order to debut, today I'm going to shoot a magazine, hehe, it's much easier for me to debut ..."

The door lock snapped open, and a tall man came in, he had to bow his head to enter the door.

Zhou Yiran looked at that person: "Why did you come back so early today?"

When the man saw him, he showed a row of big white teeth: "Brother Yiran, you are still in the dormitory. I wanted to change clothes and go to the practice room to practice the piano. Just in time, are you going to the practice room? I will go with you. "

"Okay, Jing Sheng, wait for me."

"Hmm, Hiong, please slow down, I'll do some stretching first."

Zhou Yiran entered the room, Park Jingsheng glanced at Cui Hao on the side, and sneered disdainfully: "It's easy to debut? Yes, how easy it is for you, just climb a few rich women's beds. You have no dreams , don’t tarnish other people’s dreams bought with sweat and tears, it’s really disgusting. Even if you can make your debut, you’ll just be a plane model, and someday the rich woman won’t want you, I’ll see how you can get along in this circle..."

"Pu Jingsheng you!" Cui Hao's fist was about to greet him, but Pu Jingsheng still smiled indifferently, Cui Hao tightened his fist and then retracted it.

Pu Jing snorted: "Things that don't grow, if you have the ability to hit me, if you hit me, you don't want to hang around here..."

Zhou Yiran went out of the house, took his coat and looked at Pu Jingsheng: "Let's go."

Walking on the road, Pu Jing heard the smell of Wen Zhou Yiran: "Hiong, have you been drinking?"

Zhou Yiran smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Well, I was a little confused last night, so I drank some."

Park Jingsheng thought to himself that you have to be so confused to drink so much, but seeing that Zhou Yiran was in a bad mood, he didn't go any further.

Everyone is just roommates, if you talk to them, they will think you are stupid.