Guan Yiyun's dormitory is not far from the company, in a newly built apartment building.
That night, Qin Qing sent them downstairs to the apartment and left. Before leaving, he told them: "If you go out for a stroll, remember not to go too far. Some of you are underage, and don't drink."
After speaking, he turned around, raised his hand, and left.
Guan Yiyun glanced at the back of Qin Qing's leaving, and the other three boys walked in muttering.
"His direction is Tongshen New Village, right?"
"He's already living in the basement, I'm sure, he must be living in Shang Linglong."
"Oh, it's too miserable. I'm afraid that I will be like him in the future."
"Did you see the shoes he was wearing?"
"I see, street stall."
"Oh, Brother Yi?"
Guan Yiyun frowned while listening to them talking about the new assistant.
Someone asked: "What's wrong?"
Guan Yiyun: "Nothing."
After getting on the elevator, Guan Yiyun: "How many kettles are there in our bedroom?"
"Several, I remember."
Qin Qing has already reached the vicinity of Tongshen New Village.
This is an old community with low and dilapidated houses, but it is crowded with people and there are especially many small shops facing the street.
Qin Qing printed out her resume here before, and now she was walking by, and happened to buy some fruit, after buying the fruit, she went to collect some snacks, and walked back with it.
Walking lazily and comfortably, the cool breeze blowing at night is very comfortable.
Qin Qing thinks this is very good, the rhythm of the whole life is appropriate, work during the day, rest at night, eat whatever you want, don't have to work overtime or socialize, and don't worry about anything.
Even in this city where he stayed for many years in his last life, he has the leisure to take a stroll and observe.
At this time, City B was still under construction, and many local old buildings remained.
Large areas of urban villages, across the road are newly built elevated roads and shopping malls.
There are many shops and many people.
Qin Qing worked hard in his last life, from a waiter serving dishes to a partner of a cultural company, he only cared about what this city could bring him, and never paid attention to other things.
Now I was walking slowly and looking around, only to realize that City B is actually very beautiful, and it also has the unique fireworks that belong to this city.
Very down-to-earth and very reassuring.
Qin Qing walked briskly. After leaving the old new village, she walked through an underground passage and arrived at the Linglong Square across the elevated road.
There is a large shopping mall standing on the square, and people outside the shopping mall come and go, just as lively as the old new village just now.
Qin Qing walked through the square with her own food in her hand, glanced at it, and saw a huge print advertisement of a certain luxury brand on the facade of the mall.
In the advertisement, it is their spokesperson for this season.
Looking at the spokesperson, Qin Qing paused and stopped, not only a little surprised, but also strange.
That spokesperson turned out to be Su Zhihe!
Su Zhihe is still alive!
Yes, it's only twenty years now.
The 20-year-old Su Zhihe really hasn't died yet.
Qin Qing stood in front of the huge advertisement, looking at the man in the advertisement, a subtle feeling slowly rose in his heart.
In his last life, when he first came to City B, he worked in a hotel and devoted himself to making money. He didn't know any celebrities at all.
When he entered the entertainment circle, he started from the bottom again. He only heard of many big names, but never had the chance to meet them.
After finally becoming an agent, he was able to see the world everywhere. He had seen all the top actors and actresses, but Su Zhihe had never seen him.
Afterwards, Best Actor Su stopped acting, and he didn't show up on any occasions in the industry, let alone seeing each other, and there were only gossip about this person left in the entire entertainment industry.
Seeing Su Zhihe in the advertisement now, and thinking that the movie star is still here at this moment, once again confirming that this is the time when everything just started, Qin Qing feels happy in his heart.
He smiled at the man in the ad, turned and left.
The next day, Qin Qing went to work, and when he arrived at the training room, he was stuffed with a hot water bottle.
The youngest of the four boys came forward, finished stuffing the water bottle, put one hand on his hips, scratched his head with the other, and looked at the corner of the glasses with his glasses: "Well, we happen to have a lot in the dormitory, and we don't need it. You can use it."
Qin Qing looked at the kettle in his hand and raised his eyebrows.
The boy looked embarrassed, and was still scratching his head after he finished speaking. After scratching, he quickly said "I'm going to practice", then turned and ran away.
Qin Qing was a little surprised, holding the hot water bottle, and couldn't laugh or cry.
All right, give it to him and he will keep it in the office first.
At least this shows that what I said to them yesterday is still somewhat useful.
All morning was uneventful.
The four boys were taking stage class, and Qin Qing sat in the corner of the training room and read their materials and training record books.
At noon, the five of them ate together.
The four boys are not familiar with Qin Qing, but there is a hot water bottle to express their concern, and the distance is not too far, not to mention that they are the same age.
A boy asked, "Is the kettle easy to use?"
Qin Qing: "Well, thank you."
Another boy: "Actually, it belongs to Brother Yi."
Qin Qing looked at Guan Yiyun, Guan Yiyun was sitting on the floor eating, startled when she heard this, raised her leg and kicked the boy: "If you don't speak, you will die!"
The boy muttered: "Why don't you dare to admit it?"
Guan Yiyun had a piercing expression: "Dare?"
The boy changed his words: "Why don't you admit it?"
Guan Yiyun stared: "Why don't you admit it, did I fart!?"
Boy: "Oh."
Qin Qing looked amused, said it again, and said to Guan Yiyun specially: "Thank you."
Guan Yiyun seemed to be afraid of being known as a gift from him, and even more afraid of being thought of as caring, arguing: "It's already redundant, and it doesn't matter whoever throws it away."
Qin Qing: "Well, thank you."
Guan Yiyunmao: "Thank you for what? It's superfluous to say it all."
Qin Qing: "Well, thank you."
Guan Yiyun: "..."
A teenage boy is thin-faced and arrogant, likes to show his teeth and claws, is good at erecting hair, and is a bit rebellious. He always wants to sing the opposite, and Qin Qing understands it.
He could tell that these boys were just skinny, but they didn't have any malice towards others.
It can also be seen that among these few people, Guan Yiyun is half the leader.
Not only because Guan Yiyun is older, but also because he knows more, has more ideas, and likes to take the lead and make decisions.
Of course, the temper is not small.
Qin Qing only went to work the next day, and had to deal with the disasters left over from history that Guan Yiyun caused before.
It is said that he had a fight with a colleague in the company, and the other party did not come to work for several days.
In the past few days, the assistant has changed, the head of the company has returned from a business trip, and the colleague who was beaten for a few days also came to the company to be held accountable with various inspection lists and cases.
Now that the boss wants to deal with this matter, a colleague notifies Qin Qing to take Guan Yiyun upstairs.
Qin Qing thought for a while, and asked on the phone: "Why are you fighting?"
Colleague: "Xiao Li, who was beaten, gossips about a celebrity that Xiao Guan likes. The words are a bit harsh. Just happened to be heard by Xiao Guan at the elevator entrance, and Xiao Guan made a move."
Colleague: "It was nothing at first, so I grabbed my collar and pushed it a few times. The attitude must be bad, and I didn't really start a fight, but the colleague was very serious. He kept saying that he was injured and went to the hospital for several days. , and stabbing to Mr. Yuan, it will be a little troublesome."
In this way, Qin Qing said: "Okay, I see."
Qin Qing went to the training room to call Guan Yiyun.
Guan Yiyun is very smart, with her grandmother's ashes on her face, she guessed immediately: "Then that idiot came to the company."
Qin Qing asked the other three boys to continue training, and took Guan Yiyun out. He didn't say anything at first, but when he got to the elevator, he pressed the button, and then said: "I just joined the company. I'm just an assistant. I'm soft-spoken and can't help you much. .”
Guan Yiyun was taken aback, then looked at Qin Qing: "I didn't ask you to help me."
Qin Qing: "You kindly gave me the hot water bottle, so I have to give you something in return."
Guan Yiyun's youthful mind, upon hearing this, he thrust his hands into the ripped jeans, his face full of indifference: "What's the matter, it's been said that there are extra kettles."
But the mind is not superfluous.
Qin Qing can feel it, and can tell good from bad.
And if someone treats him well, it makes no sense for him to just accept and not give back.
After all, this life is not the last one. In the last life, there were only intrigues and intrigues on the way to turn over and desperately climb up. In this life, Qin Qing wanted to slow down and be steady, and wanted to experience the wonderful things in the world, even if it was a little bit of friendliness .
So he ignored Guan Yiyun's face full of indifference, and suggested: "You can listen to me, or you can ignore it, it's up to you, anyway, I'm an assistant in the training room, and I can't stand for you in front of the boss." Get ahead."
Guan Yiyun: "What?"
Qin Qing: "It can help you fool around with the boss."
Guan Yiyun listened.
Qin Qing: "But you have to tell me first, which star did that colleague gossip about, and what did he say?"
Guan Yiyun frowned.
Qin Qing didn't ask any further questions, but glanced at which floor the elevator was on.
After a while, Guan Yiyun gritted her teeth: "Su Zhihe, he said Su Zhihe."
Qin Qing was taken aback.
Guan Yiyun's voice seemed to be gnashing his teeth with hatred when he mentioned it, "He said Su Zhihe was a dead gay who fucked people's farts and yan."
Qin Qing: "..."
Ten minutes later, the manager's office.
Mr. Yuan sat behind the desk, on the sofa in front of the desk, Guan Yiyun sat on one side, the man who was beaten sat on the other side, Qin Qing and the man with glasses who interviewed him stood beside him.
It was also at this time that Qin Qing knew that the man with glasses was the person in charge of the company's personnel administration, and because of the limited business, the company only set up a few streamlined departments, and the four trainees were not under the control of any department, and were directly in charge of Mr. Yuan.
This time, Guan Yiyun beat up a colleague in the company, so Mr. Yuan could only deal with it himself, accompanied by the administrative director.
Qin Qing brought Guan Yiyun up and was about to leave, but Mr. Yuan saw that he was a newcomer, so he stayed and asked a few words, but Qin Qing just stayed there when he didn't let him go.
After staying for a few minutes, the colleague who was beaten began to complain, saying that he went to check after being beaten. Although no bone problems were found, it was all internal injuries.
The meaning behind the words: Mr. Yuan, you have to make the decision for me!
Mr. Yuan had a terrible headache, he slapped his hand on the table, and asked Guan Yiyun: "What do you think, you beat someone if you don't train well?"
The colleague who was beaten picked up a plastic zipper bag, which contained all the cases he had examined and the bills of expenses, slapped it on the coffee table, and looked at Guan Yiyun: "Just tell me what to do!"
The administrative director pushed his glasses and smoothed things over: "Xiao Li." Xiao Li was the colleague who was beaten, "Let's talk about it if you have something to say, don't be angry, you just came out of the hospital, you have to take care of yourself, now it's not When we’re angry, we’re here to fix things.”
He looked at Guan Yiyun who had been silent all this time: "Xiao Guan is young and impulsive."
Xiao Li: "He can hit someone on impulse? Can I also hit him on impulse?"
In normal times, Guan Yiyun had already spoken: Hit me? Come on, come on! Let's see who beats who today! If you dare to strike, see if I can't beat you to death!
But at this moment, Guan Yiyun didn't move at all, with her eyelids downcast, she didn't say a word.
Seeing that Guan Yiyun didn't speak, everyone thought he was unreasonable and had no face to speak, so he spoke more vigorously.
Xiao Li: "Talk? You weren't very aggressive when you hit me!"
Director of Administration: "Xiao Guan? Please don't say anything, say something. Or would you like to apologize first?"
Mr. Yuan: "Hmph, you're ashamed now? Where did you go when you hit someone? Let you train hard, don't mess around, look at you..."
Suddenly, Guan Yiyun let out a loud voice, bent down and buried her head in her lap, and howled out with a crying voice.
This crying startled everyone except Qin Qing.
After howling a few times, Guan Yiyun got up and reached out to Qin Qing who was beside the sofa.
Qin Qing took a step forward with the corner of her mouth twitching, and was hugged by Guan Yiyun's waist.
After embracing her, Guan Yiyun said to Qin Qing in a crying voice with his clumsy and immature acting skills: "Assistant Qin, I'm so sad, woo woo woo woo woo."
Before going upstairs, Guan Yiyun: "Cry? Are you sure?"
Qi Qin nodded: "Don't believe that men don't flick their tears easily. You are only nineteen. In the eyes of their adults, you are just a half-grown child. It is most useful for a child to cry. Crying and crying can do anything. and the past."
But Qin Qing never thought that Guan Yiyun's acting skills are exaggerated, and this crying scene still has its own share.
Now that Guan Yiyun buried her head on her waist, everyone couldn't see Guan Yiyun's face, and all looked at him.
"..."
So Qin Qing could only accept the scene, and while patting Guan Yiyun's shoulder, making a comforting look, he said: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Yuan and the others are here, don't be afraid."
Xiao Li: "?" Scared? He is still afraid of beating someone
Qin Qing: "Just say what you have to say, and the leaders will deal with it fairly."
Mr. Yun: Fair, of course fair.
It's not you, a boy over 1.8 meters, crying
But crying is useful. Whoever cries is weak, and whoever is weak is justified. This world is so unfair and unreasonable.
And in Guan Yiyun's muffled description with a crying voice, those rotten tongues that Xiao Li chewed not long ago are even worse.
Who is not good at talking about Su Zhihe
Mr. Yuan's head got dizzy when he heard that, and he frowned and looked at Xiao Li: "What's wrong with you? Su Zhihe likes men and women, so does this have anything to do with you?"
It was true that he didn't care about the fact that people and things were wrong behind the scenes, but he just moved his mouth, and what he said was also Su Zhihe. He couldn't fight Guan Yiyun, so why was he beaten
Xiao Li argued: "If Su Zhihe hits me now, I think so, why should other people hit me?" Can he do it because he is an idol
Guan Yiyun suddenly howled louder.
Everyone:"… "
Mr. Yuan's eardrum hurts: "It's okay, it's okay! It's okay! Don't cry!"
Guan Yiyun doesn't stop.
Mr. Yuan immediately raised his hand to signal Qin Qing: "Take him downstairs, downstairs!"
Seeing this, Xiao Li asked Guan Yiyun to leave, and opened his glasses wide: "Mr. Yuan!"
Mr. Yuan frowned, and tapped his hand on the table.
This wasn't a big deal in the first place, he watched all the surveillance, and Guan Yiyun did do something, but he didn't find anyone at all, not even a scratch, any inspection, internal injury, trauma, all bullshit.
Now the one who is crying has a headache, and the other one is fine at first, so there is no need to catch him.
The company reimburses the medical expenses, and the wages are not deducted for the few days when I am not at work. If I make up some nutritional expenses, it will be settled.
Mr. Yuan persuaded Xiao Li: "Okay, what are you fussing about with this child, did you cry without watching it?"
In the corridor outside the office, as soon as Guan Yiyun came out, she immediately turned her head and looked back: "Is this the way to go?"
Qin Qing lowered her head and looked at the wet patch on her clothes: "Are you really crying?"
Guan Yiyun: "Drool."
Walking to the elevator entrance, Guan Yiyun touched his neck: "Thank you for today."
Qin Qing hooked his lips: "You're welcome."
That night, in the dormitory of the apartment building, one went to take a shower, one played games, and the other sat on the floor picking his feet to read comics. Guan Yiyun lay on the bed and sent a message to his brother.
Guan Yiyun: I got a new assistant.
His brother: Yes.
Guan Yiyun talked about how he howled and muddled through during the day under the advice of his new assistant.
After finishing speaking, I sent it again: it is a pity.
Su Zhihe: What a pity
Guan Yiyun: Only eighteen, one year younger than me, I gave him a hot water bottle, and he gave me advice, very loyal. It's just that he is too poor, he lives in the basement, and this broken company only pays him a salary of 1800 yuan. He can't even afford food, so he can only eat cold water for rice.
Guan Yiyun: Brother, if this crappy company goes bankrupt one day, let him go to your place.