Two years ago.

"Name?"

"Yi Wan."

"What are you good at?"

"I'm good at……"

Mechanical singing and dancing, unchanging repetitive movements. The young man sat down on the bench in the waiting area and rested his head on the corridor.

at office.

In the entire S city, and even in the country, it is the place where stars gather the most in a physical sense.

"Would it make your man angry if you came to the show without telling him...Do you also want to be independent after marriage? Oh...what, you divorced him? Are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach?"

It's just dribbling the ball and running the script.

"I'm very sorry, monitor Gu. I used my student bus card to transfer five times to come here. I must get this opportunity for the sake of my work-study program."

"I'm so sorry. Secretary Shen. I've only drank one cup of free water all day long. In order to fill my stomach, please don't take this opportunity from me."

It's a script of pretending to be poor. Based on the names the monitor and the league secretary use to call each other, it seems that they are just pretending to be poor, not poor academics.

"Why do you want to come with me to the draft again..."

"Of course I want to be your teammate just because I'm your best friend! Ah, there are so many gays around here, it's disgusting, I hate gays the most!"

There are also straight men who are deep in the closet and hooked.

A young man with a cold face who was sitting next to Yi Wan suddenly changed his expression before entering the interview and rushed into the toilet. After calling "Ding Biehan" three times, the staff regretfully removed his name from the list. Crossed out.

"We don't want people who are unpunctual," she said.

The excitement continues.

"The smell of the back of your neck...!! Could it be that you..."

"Shut up! I'm just a beta..."

Why is the beta even here?

But even if you say that you are an omega in public, people here will not be surprised.

After all, the entertainment industry is the place with the most monsters.

It is also the best hiding place for little monsters - no one can see him if he is mixed in the sea of ​​monsters.

The candidate hall at AT was bustling with activity. The young man's dark eyes glanced at the two teenagers who were chasing each other, and then scanned the news scrolling on the big screen.

The young man in the news has a warm smile and a good temper.

Surname Yu. "...There is no gossip at all, which is really rare for today's stars." Several people stopped and sighed in low voices.

There are also people who are eager to try and become the beginning of his gossip.

The boy was not interested at all.

He doesn't expect his life to have any intersection with this kind of person who is extremely dangerous to trigger plots at first sight.

He lowered his head and picked his fingers, and began to doubt the ridiculous idea of ​​coming here to draft. Although he became inconspicuous, he should probably go back. Until someone sat next to him again.

At first he thought it was "Ding Biehan" who went to the toilet and came back.

"Are you Yi Wan?"

That was the voice of a young man, very clear and cute. When Yi Wan turned her head, she met his handsome face. The young man smiled at him a little embarrassedly: "I was the one behind you in the group meeting just now, and you danced so well. Great!"

"Ah..." Yi Wan said.

He hadn't communicated normally with anyone for a long time. This feeling of being unpredictable in conversation made him feel confused.

"...Your movements are really great and very precise. Have you practiced it many times?" The handsome young man reached out to him enthusiastically, "I also came here for the draft today. I am super nervous because I am a Idol has always been my dream. Ha, I forgot to introduce myself."

"My name is Jiang Bei!"

He said this while wearing washed-white jeans and an ordinary white T-shirt.

Very ordinary. Just pretty in appearance.

The boy was a little nervous and talked a lot. About waiting, about boyhood experiences, about the dream of bringing a smile to the audience... Yi Wan tentatively put her hand into his hand. The boy laughed again: "You look so nervous.

ah."

"……Um."

"Don't be nervous, I think you can do it." The boy bought two cans of orange soda from the vending machine next to him, put a bottle of bright orange in his hand and handed it out, "Do you want to drink it?"

"..."

"My family owns a pizza shop. When my dad buys drinks, he always adds this orange soda. It's very delicious," he said.

Yi Wan didn't have time to take the soda.

"Yi Wan." the AT staff called him.

Yi Wan followed the staff in. When he left, he found that Jiang Bei was even more nervous than him. Jiang Bei lowered his head and made circles with his feet to relieve stress. The beauties of different shapes chatted with each other, and no one noticed him.

"After a comprehensive evaluation of your performance... your... Congratulations, Yi Wan. We have high recognition for you." The person behind the desk said.

Yi Wan came to his senses. He saw two piles of resumes on the table. One was passed and the other was failed. Unfortunately, he saw the top one of the failed resumes.

"...Thank you for joining us. Do you have anything to ask us?" she said.

At the same time, a contract and signature pen were handed over.

The tip of the pen falls on the white paper.

"...There is another person here today."

He said.

"I think I am very suitable to be his partner..."

He said.

Gu Ruochao is a person who lives in the script.

Jiang Bei is not.

If he hadn't been living in the script, maybe...he wouldn't have been hurt by him.

Yi Wan signed a name on the paper. The sun outside the window was just right. He went out from the door and saw Jiang Bei's ecstatic eyes after hearing his name.

He took the orange soda from his hand. Jiang Bei jumped in happily.

At that time, he thought it would be a new beginning.

…

Evening, seven o'clock.

Squeak—squeak—

It was the sound of the swing swinging empty.

"I knew you wouldn't go into the Children's Palace, so I'm waiting for you here -" was the provocative voice of Gray Palace, "Hey - ah!"

He was pushed to the iron railing.

Bones and metal collided loudly. Huigong bared his teeth and said, "You are so rude."

"Did you do it?"

"What?"

"Yu Qichen's car accident."

Hui Gong's eyes widened - the expression didn't look fake, and Yi Wan's eyes darkened. Hui Gong said: "I thought you wanted to talk to me about Hongtuan's first album. Or at least about Qin Xuexin, or

It's Chi Jixia or Bo Jiang. Or Yu Rongshi."

Not surprised you did so much.

"Okay, Yu Qichen. I really didn't do this."

"Then why was there a car accident?" Yi Wan said, "That was not a normal car accident."

"Who knows? There are so many inexplicable things in this world. Maybe he angered Tiandao?" Huigong shrugged, "Tiandao is like a little girl with an overly weird temper sometimes. Who knows when she will pamper you?

, who knows when you will offend her." Little girl...

Yi Wan was suddenly startled. Hui Gong broke free from his hand. He straightened his collar, but his expression was not relaxed and remained gloomy: "What, you care about Yu Qichen's death?"

Yi Wan: "Like you don't care if those girls die?"

The women you violated.

"Why do you care about the death of victims used to anger Heaven? Even Heaven doesn't care about them." Gray Palace shrugged.

Yi Wan fell silent.

The purpose of what Gray Palace accidentally said.
To be continued...