At the end of June, the college entrance examination scores for each province came out one after another. The college entrance examination is a major life event that can determine where you will receive your courier delivery in the next four years. After the score line is released, the streets and alleys are frantically discussed.
Although these have nothing to do with Qiu Qiu, they do have something to do with his friend Hua Xiang!
Qiu Qiu, who cared about his friend, immediately called Hua Xiang. He didn't know what Hua Xiang was busy with, so he hung up. After three minutes, he sent a video invitation again.
Qiu Qiu quickly clicked to accept, the screen flashed, and a figure appeared on the phone.
The man raised his shoulder-length hair to the camera and shook his head in slow motion like a shampoo advertisement. After showing his satin-like hair in all directions, he raised his chin proudly and said: " Qiu thief! What do you think of my new hairstyle?"
Qiu Qiu on the other side of the screen rubbed his eyes vigorously, and it took him a while to believe that the person he was talking to was indeed Hua Xiang.
Originally, he had coquettish and dirty braids, and he walked vigorously, even the air could be cleaned by him. Qiu Qiu was already used to his exaggeration, but who would have thought that he suddenly became more disciplined, and his entire head was remodeled, not only his hair was smooth, but also the studs on his ears were removed.
He tied the upper half of his hair into a Taoist-like bun, and from the back, he really looked like a big girl. Fortunately, his facial features are tough, and he is taller than Qiu Qiu, so he won't misidentify his gender, and if he is not funny, his serious expression is quite attractive.
Before Qiu Qiu could ask him about his head, Hua Xiang had already shaken it out: "My elder brother is so old-fashioned, he sent me a pair of scissors just after I had my dreadlocks done for more than a month!"
Hua Xiang is a wave of people, even his parents can't control him, but the only person he is afraid of is his elder brother. He belonged to the kind of person whose patriarch master eats and eats. He worshiped under the famous teacher since he was a child. A few years ago, his master was seriously ill. During his illness, he called several disciples to his bedside and gave each of them a gift.
Hua Xiang got an iron ruler.
Hua Xiang had a good relationship with his master since he was a child. He cried bitterly in front of his master's bed: "Master, I understand. You hope that I will be as orderly as this iron rule. The road ahead in life is straight and I can't take a wrong step."
The master said: "Xiang, you are overthinking. This ruler is for your elder brother. If you don't get up in the morning to practice, let him hit your palm."
Hua Xiang's tears were frightened back.
After the master left, the senior brother really treated him harshly, urging him to get up early to practice exercises every day, and eat fried pork on a hot plate if he stays up for a while. There is a big age gap between their brothers and sisters, and the senior brother can be his grandfather when he is old.
Hua Xiang was beaten up once, and retorted: "What are you and me fussing about! I don't believe your grandson hasn't slept in bed!"
The eldest brother had a good manner, and said slowly: "My grandson is studying for a graduate student in the United States. You have repeated it for so many years and you didn't even pass the undergraduate exam."
...Ziwei was punished by pricking her fingers back then, but this punishment he received was piercing his heart.
But the more pressure on his head, the more courageous Hua Xiang was. He asked for leave from his senior under the guise of preparing for the college entrance examination. First he ran to get black dreadlocks, and then he ran to participate in the draft. He expected that his senior would not be online, but he forgot that his grandson would be there.
As a result, the little tits he was hiding and tucking in were pierced.
After hearing all this, Qiu Qiu asked sympathetically, "...then your senior brother sent you the scissors because he wanted you to cut off the three thousand threads of trouble?"
"No," Hua Xiang said, "he wants me to leave the palace."
"...Your master is really good at playing."
So it was like this, Hua Xiang spent 5,000 yuan to make pure black black braids, and went to a hair salon to find eight David teachers to remove them. It's just that the dreadlocks hurt the hair very much. Hua Xiang used to have very long hair, but what he can keep now only reaches his shoulders.
He has changed so much that many viewers who are not familiar with him can't recognize him after he changed his hairstyle. Now that he has come to a new competition area, he can barely make a wave of dark horse counterattacks.
Qiu Qiu was concerned about his performance: "How about the Southwest Division? That's an old draft base, isn't there a cloud of strong players?"
Hua Xiang didn't know until now that he could change the competition area and participate in the semi-finals of the Southwest Division as a seed player, and Qiu Qiu was 80% responsible for it. Qiu Qiu is not a person who wants to repay kindness. He just wants to help his friends, so naturally he won't give credit for it.
Hua Xiang said disdainfully: "Strong is strong, but it's useless for the right way. I am an airborne soldier, and I changed my hairstyle. The program team didn't tell them that I came from another competition area. They didn't know my background. One of them rushed over to get close."
"Did they trick you?"
"No, they set me up." Hua Xiang winked his eyes and said suggestively, "The night before the semi-finals, a female contestant who sang folk songs came to knock on my door in the middle of the night and said she wanted to have a drink with me."
Qiu Qiu put himself in his shoes and thought about it. If it was him, he would probably just pretend to be dead in the suite and not open the door. "How did you do it?"
"I'll just say—" Hua Xiang suddenly pursed the corners of his mouth, his waist softened, his fingers were as blue as blue, and he gently picked up a strand of hair and pinned it behind his ear, with a delicate voice and delicate movements, "—'Sister, sister is waiting for you It's been a long time, come in~'"
"..."
"How about it?"
Qiu Qiu praised sincerely: "Hua Xiang, you are such a coquettish bitch."
Now that Huaxiang has successfully passed the semi-finals of the Southwest Division, he will compete for the entry card to enter the national competition next week. Before he came, the level of the Southwest Division was very low, everyone sang casually, the whole competition was dull, and the rate of webcast was very low.
His arrival was like a husky that suddenly broke into the hen flock. The sense of crisis rose immediately. All the players showed a hundred times of energy. During the game, there were frequent highlights, and finally passed the line. The one crying directly on the field.
Hua Xiang offered: "Are you okay on vacation now? Come and watch the game next week! I'll pay you a first-class round-trip air ticket, and sleep with me on the big bed in the suite!"
Qiu Qiu actually wanted to go to the scene to support his friend, but he could only regretfully refuse: "My godfather hired me a vocal teacher, and I will have classes every day from next week, I really can't leave..."
"Who is so so?" Hua Xiang asked with concern, "I know all the teachers in this circle who really have singing skills, and my senior brother knows what I don't know. I will check for you!"
"It's Mr. Gong from Upstart Entertainment..."
"Old Gong?" Hua Xiang was very surprised.
"You also know Mr. Gong?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, Qiu Zai, your godfather is your own father, right? Lao Gong hasn't brought any students for a long time. It is said that many popular little flowers and grasses have invited her to classes with millions of dollars, and they can't even see each other."
Although Qiu Qiu knew that his godfather had paid a lot for him, after others heard about Fu Ruien's good intentions, he felt that sense of indebtedness deepened.
Until now, Qiu Qiu couldn't figure out how much money he owed his godfather. With great difficulty, he managed to repay the huge debt of 30.07 million to less than 30 million. Who would have thought that when the creditor was happy, his debt would rise in the face of the wind, and he, the debtor, was the last to know.
Hey, if only the bean sprouts he sent out could grow at this rate.
Fu Ruien really didn't take the tens of millions seriously. Now the nerds who just started working are trying to save money to attend the handshake meeting of young ladies and vote for them. He is the president of the company, so he can't spend more money for the people he values
And thirty million is not enough, his Qiu Qiu is a priceless treasure, even if others give three billion, he wouldn't want to lick it.
How could Qiu Qiu know what his godfather was thinking. He has been worrying for the past few days. Fu Ruien has invested more and more in himself. The most difficult thing in the world to repay is the debt of love.
He knew that once he became a star, he could earn tens of millions of dollars for just one endorsement, but he was afraid that he would fail his godfather's expectations and be eliminated halfway through the draft.
Originally, Qiu Qiu was quite confident. He felt that he had good talent, and he should be able to get the top few by working hard. But after meeting Teacher Gong, I realized how insignificant the talent I was proud of was in the eyes of professionals.
Qiu Qiu has been receiving scholarships since he was in kindergarten, and for the first time in 21 years, he has become a typical example of poor students.
But self-pity is definitely not in Qiu Qiu's character. He believes that no amount of hard work will pay off, and a lot of hard work can produce high-yield competition sows, so he puts all his energy into meeting the next test.
—Learning this kind of thing is all-knowing, he has to do pre-class preview for other classes, so he also has to study hard before the formal vocal music class.
Qiu Qiu retrieved his previous two competition videos from the Internet, and compared them with Da Xiong's collection of school party performances, watching his performance on stage repeatedly. He recorded all the ugly little movements and the little flaws in the voice in a small notebook. At first he thought he could find seven or eight of them, but when he caught them carefully, he caught more than twenty little tails.
Neither he nor Fu Ruien are the kind of people who will ignore fairness and influence the outcome. If Qiu Qiu is "defaulted" as the champion just because of his status as a sponsor, it will be an insult to both of them.
When Fu Ruien came home from get off work, Qiu Qiu was still studying hard, and even put the ipad on the table when eating.
Fu Ruien was helpless and distressed, and forcefully removed his electronic equipment, telling him not to eat the noodles into his nose.
Only then did Qiu Qiu realize that the chopsticks were about to poke his nose, so he put down the chopsticks in embarrassment, and obediently admitted his mistake: "Godfather, I'm sorry...you are so busy with work every day, and you can only talk to me at dinner, but I didn't care My own business, ignore you."
As soon as he apologized, Fu Ruien would not be willing to be angry with him. Facing his sugar son, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he will eventually turn into cherishing him in every possible way. "It's a good thing that you love learning, but you also need to relax your eyes. I hired a teacher for you because I want you to continue to improve, not to let you squeeze your body."
Although he knew that his godfather was for his own good, Qiu Qiu couldn't relax when he thought of going to the palace to meet the Queen Mother next Tuesday.
He said anxiously: "... I know you care about me, but old Gong... uh, I mean Teacher Gong..."
"What?" Fu Ruien was stunned by that strange title.
Qiu Qiu explained embarrassingly: "Ms. Gong said that I am not good enough to be her student now, so I just let me call her 'Old Gong'. But calling her 'Old Gong' is too strange... I can't even say 'Old Gong'." Gong' who is taking advantage of whom. When I think that every time I go to class in the future, I will call 'Old Gong' and 'Old Gong', I feel... "
"Qiuqiu." Fu Ruien put down the tableware in his hand, and there seemed to be a dark tide in his eyes, "If you want to keep calling, I don't mind letting you feel what a husband is at the dining table."
Qiu Qiu was so frightened that he quickly shut up and buried himself in hard work.
The world of godfather is really scary, so it can be done on the dining table too
How can the current sugar son know that not only can it be on the dining table, but it can also be done in the bathroom, on the balcony, and if he agrees, it can also be done in the tent.