Male God is Chasing My Brother

Chapter 2

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The screen of the mobile phone has been locked, but it would be a bit self-defeating to refute it now. An Xumo replied with a natural expression and tone as much as possible: "Well, senior is my idol."

Tang Tang didn't find it strange that his own artists were chasing stars. The name Zhou Jinshen has been known to everyone in the circle in recent years. He is the dream template of everyone who wants to become popular overnight. Although An Xumo has excellent qualifications, he is just an unknown trainee now, and it is absolutely reasonable for him to feel admiration for Zhou Jinshen.

But worship is worship, and there must be warnings that should be given. While packing the lunch box, Tang Tang said, "Xiao Mo, there's nothing wrong with chasing stars, but you have to remember your identity. When you officially debut in the future, the company will arrange various materials for you. You have to be careful, otherwise you will fall into the eyes of others. , I still don’t know how it will be written.”

Tang Tang's words were a little direct, but they were a very timely reminder. There is no privacy in the entertainment circle, and various preferences of artists are elements that can be manipulated. The idol target can be big or small, but An Xumo doesn't have any capital yet, and if he is a little careless, he is likely to be labeled as a bad post.

"Brother Zhou's team is the top configuration of our company, and the fan stickiness is also very high. He is an actor, but the data is not worse than the traffic." Tang Tang reminded the first half of the sentence, and the rest of the words were half comforting Half exhorted, "We don't need to be in a hurry, you work hard, and you will definitely have a chance to cooperate with him in the future."

An Xumo responded in a low voice, without showing any embarrassment. Tang Tang only thought that he had listened to his own words, but he didn't expect that these words were completely superfluous to An Xumo.

He has hidden his emotions for more than ten years, and he knows how to restrain himself better than anyone else who likes Zhou Jinshen.

After lunch, trainees have a one-hour lunch break. An Xumo was used to using this time for extra practice. He was about to go to the dance studio when Tang Tang stopped him.

"By the way, Han Ming, who asked you to appear at the concert before, is coming over. He wants to choose a few people to be dance partners in the new single. You should go to the lobby and wait for a while, to make a first impression on him, and then contact him later. Also convenient."

An Xumo hesitated for a moment, until Tang Tang yelled again, and he nodded in response.

Tang Tang had other things to do, so she gave An Xumo a few more instructions before letting An Xumo go. During the lunch break, the corridor was very quiet. An Xumo walked alone for a long time. It was not until he stood by the fence on the second floor and looked down that he saw some figures coming and going in the hall on the first floor.

Today's Dian family has a big business, and the company's decoration is very proud. The spacious hall is bright and tidy, and people's shadows can be reflected on the ground. There are people walking around in the hall from time to time, and there are a few trainees sitting in the sofa booth beside them, looking at the direction of the door casually.

Surrounding him is an empty and no one's place, and beneath his feet is a heavily made-up Vanity Fair. An Xumo stood in this high-end building that countless people dreamed of. The windows were clear and the light was pleasing, but the hunger was like a gust of wind, engulfing him fiercely.

The location of the stairs is obvious. When An Xumo walked to the hall on the first floor, a few trainees spotted him immediately. An Xumo didn't notice those unfriendly sights, so he looked for him behind the stairs alone. Sit in a quiet corner. The hall covers a large area, and even the daily cleaning is divided by two teams. An Xumo sat in an inconspicuous place, he could see people coming in at the door, but it was difficult for others to notice him.

The target came very quickly, and they didn't wait long before seeing Han Ming at the door. Han Ming is a typical example of a successful solo team. His physical condition is good enough, and he successfully grasped the opportunity after winning resources. After becoming popular with a variety show, Han Ming's singing, dancing, and singing have not fallen behind. Now he can hold a solo concert in China, and the VIP seats have been fired at three times the price.

Although his debut has only been three years, and his foundation is not yet solid, Han Ming is already a rising star senior who is unattainable in front of these trainees who have not officially debuted yet. They waited here eagerly, just to find an opportunity to talk to their seniors.

But when Han Ming really walked in, everyone's eyes were snatched by another person.

Walking into the hall with Han Ming was a young man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall. Both of them were tall and long-legged, but the difference between them was very obvious when they stood together. The man who attracted everyone's attention was imposing and imposing, and his appearance was excellent. Just looking at his appearance, he was three points better than Han Ming, who debuted as an idol.

This is not an exaggerated statement. Apart from other things, all the media are more than happy to use the largest page and the most touching description to praise the person's appearance, in exchange for every burst of reading. Still, no narration has ever captured the man's allure without loss. He debuted as an actor, but he is currently the double record holder for the highest sales of a personal special issue and the fastest short sale of a limited edition special issue. Coupled with the tempering of his temperament over the past few years, the man's appearance is actually getting more and more impressive every year. Addicted and terrified.

—The person who walked into the hall with Han Ming was actually Zhou Jinshen.

The only people who were always paying attention to Han Ming were the trainees who wanted him, but when Zhou Jin came, he took everyone's attention away. Jindian is a well-established entertainment group. There are countless stars in and out of the company every day. Picking out anyone at random can earn enough attention. Even so, everyone present was still shocked by the oncoming beauty. After a while, the people in the hall gradually recovered their normal reactions.

After being dazed, everyone discovered that Han Ming was talking with Zhou Jinshen, and the latter was wearing a pure black high-end suit, which made his master more handsome and tall, and at the same time announced another thing—he probably wanted to To attend some rather formal occasion.

Compared with everyone's reaction, Han Ming's expression and posture seemed more graceful. He is also a rare good-looking, although he is not as good as Zhou Jinshen, the temperament displayed in his conversation is also enough to make people feel happy.

The hall was so spacious that the people around couldn't hear what they were talking about. They just saw that Han Ming had a warm attitude, and Zhou Jinshen, who had always been reticent, was not completely uninterested. He simply said something, and Han Ming happily Laughing, the atmosphere between the two of them made others afraid to disturb them for a while.

It's just that the two didn't take two steps, and a few strange young boys came up to say hello, perhaps because of unplanned changes, or perhaps because Zhou Jinshen standing aside was too aggressive. A few people came forward to chat recklessly, even the most basic self-introduction was not neat. Han Ming, who was still joking, immediately calmed down, and he didn't show anything. He just glanced at the name tags on the chests of several people, nodded briefly at them, and didn't stay any longer.

Seeing those trainees surrounding Han Ming, An Xumo, who was sitting in the distance, suddenly remembered his mission. He originally wanted to say hello to Han Ming, but with that person there, it was absolutely impossible for him to go forward to talk now.

There was no other way, An Xumo could only quietly apologize to Tang Tang from the bottom of his heart.

Compared with An Xumo, those trainees were really regretful. But at this time, Han Ming and Zhou Jinshen had walked into the elevator together, and they had no chance to make amends. They wanted to make a good impression on others, but they were screwed up by themselves. What's more terrible is that they left a rude and rude impression in front of Zhou Jinchen. The first impression is so important, I'm afraid it will take ten times their effort to make up for it in the future.

An Xumo, who hadn't stepped forward, became the most reassuring one at this time, and the original hunger was relieved by most. With half an hour left in the lunch break, Han Ming had already left, and An Xumo had no other tasks to do. He wanted to continue the training, but remembering Tang Tang's mention of changing the new curriculum, An Xumo stopped going upstairs and sent Tang Tang a message on the sponsor's cell phone dedicated to trainees.

Cultivating and launching newcomers in groups is the company's usual means of reducing costs and risks, but An Xumo has already demonstrated its value in the bottom-level competition, so the company will naturally have other considerations and arrangements. The original group practice is no longer suitable for him now. After getting a manager, An Xumo will also start a new lesson plan.

Tang Tang was still busy, so he only replied a WeChat message asking An Xumo to wait for a while. An Xumo couldn't go directly to the office on the second floor when his manager wasn't there, so he simply stayed in the lobby and waited for Tang Tang to come back to him.

Not long after, there was a small commotion in the hall that had just returned to calm. An Xumo, who had just let himself go, looked back, but was startled by the familiar figure that appeared again.

Only ten meters away from him, the person walking down the stairs was Zhou Jinshen who he was thinking about when he was in a trance. The other party came down alone this time, and there was no sign of Han Ming around. Unlike the other people who filled the hall trying to attract Zhou Jinshen's attention, An Xumo's heart was beating extremely fast, and even the nearby stomach felt a sour-sweet full|full feeling. He didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only hold his breath and concentrate, as if he could not disturb the other party.

Fortunately, Zhou Jinshen didn't pay attention to his surroundings. He was not a person who likes to socialize with people, and now he doesn't need to rely on talking to win contacts. The man didn't stay in the hall, and soon left the hall of Jindian .

An Xumo hadn't recovered from his nervousness when the phone on his leg vibrated suddenly, startling him again. After An Xumo managed to slow down, he saw that the message was from Tang Tang, saying that she was helping to arrange a new lesson plan, so that he could rest for a while without worrying.

Tang Tang knew An Xumo's character, so instead of urging him to practice more, he tried his best to help him combine work with rest. An Xumo replied with a thank you, but was also a little worried about where he was going next.

I dare not stay in the hall anymore, God knows who I will meet if I stay here. But apart from the dance studio and karaoke room, he doesn't seem to have any extra places to go.

While An Xumo was thinking, there was a sudden vibration from the side of his leg. He thought it was a new notification from Tang Tang, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, only to realize that the phone was in his right hand.

If it's not a company phone...

An Xumo's back stiffened again.

He hurriedly found his personal mobile phone from another pocket, the screen automatically lit up, and the name displayed on it was the only person he didn't dare to think about.

An Xumo took a deep breath, the waiting time before the concert was not as tense as it is now. His palms were covered with sweat, and he swiped his fingers twice before he connected the phone.

"Hello...brother?"

The other end of the signal didn't notice his emotions, and a deep and magnetic male voice sounded from the phone, which caused a small shudder behind An Xu Mo's white ears. Zhou Jinshen's subwoofer is as famous as his appearance, An Xumo had to pinch his palm to make himself hear what the other party was saying.

"Grandfather's birthday banquet tonight, come to the main house."

An Xumo wanted to say something, but he opened and closed his thin lips several times but failed to make a sound.

He knew about the birthday banquet, but at the same time, An Xumo didn't think about participating in the birthday banquet. No one would want him to appear on a festive day, and he never expected that Zhou Jinshen would actually ask him to go back.

This was completely out of An Xumo's plan, and he had every reason to refuse. No one in that family wanted to see him, and An Xumo himself still had lessons to attend. He needs dance practice, classes, fitness, rest...

He still has such a heavy course, but these various reasons still can't change his choice.

— An Xumo couldn't refuse the opportunity to meet Zhou Jinshen.

Just like the quick glance just now, he was terrified, but he enjoyed it, his empty stomach seemed to be filled with cheese and honey, it was soft and sweet, warming his heart.

When An Xumo was silent, the voice from the other side had already sounded again. The sound of the car door opening and closing came together with a deep male voice: "The positioning is open, the driver will pick you up."

There is a security system in the private mobile phone, An Xumo forgot to turn off the location. He didn't think about it at all, because no one would come to him.

So now, as soon as Zhou Jinshen finished speaking, a "di" positioning prompt sounded softly, and quietly exploded at both ends of the signal.

A sweet mechanical female voice reminded at the other end: "The destination has been reached."

An Xumo swallowed hard, his voice was as dry as his dehydrated lips, and he whispered, "Brother... I'm at the place you just left."