Sequence 5: Melancholy

The morning sun is very warm, the sun hangs high in the sky, the sky is very blue, there is not a trace of drifting clouds, and the weak autumn wind blows on the body makes people very comfortable.

Qiu Ning walked down the street depressedly with a backpack on his back, and his father's words always lingered in his ears. What will I get back for such perseverance? Can I really support myself with this instrument? She began to hesitate, wondering whether she should stick with it or not.

Turning the corner, a billboard posted on the wall next to it caught her attention. She took a closer look at the content on it, which read: The company pays attention to cultivating artists, singers, and actors, values credibility, has a low threshold, and welcomes all kinds of aspiring young people to join.

There was a contact number and address underneath, and Qiu Ning took a closer look, and the address on the advertisement was in this street. Without a hint of hesitation, she came to the address marked on the advertisement, the so-called company has a small façade and a signboard that reads "Tomorrow's Star Art Tube".

She stepped up the somewhat broken steps, stood in front of the door and knocked on it, but there was no answer for a long time, and she put her hand on her forehead and looked inside.

The interior is simply furnished, some of the furniture is visibly damaged, and there are several pictures of celebrities on the walls. While she was still looking inside, a man stepped out of the back room and saw Qiu Ning outside hurriedly greeted her.

"Hello! Is there something wrong? The man asked.

"I ...... See our advertising outside......"

The man interrupted her questioning, "You're here, aren't you?" Twinin nodded, and the man smiled from his face and reached out to let her into the house.

Follow the man to an office. The furnishings in the house are even more rudimentary than the outside, and the tables, chairs, and bookcases look like hoards from years ago. The man sat behind his desk and said, "Did you bring your resume?" Qiu Ning looked around stupidly and shook his head. The man asked again, "It doesn't matter if you don't bring it, what will you do?" ”

"I ...... Singing and writing lyrics can be a little ......."

The man nodded, looked Qiu Ning up and down, and looked at it for about half a minute, looking at Qiu Ning's straight hair, and staring at the stack of documents on the office desktop with confused eyes. After a long time, the man withdrew his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I just want to observe which direction you are suitable for." She briefly sorted out the copywriting on the table and continued: "Our company mainly cultivates artists, don't look at the company's small, but the development path is not ...... Chang Guang. He deliberately pulled down the long tone when he said the extraordinary, I don't know if it was personal habit or intentional. He added: "Even if you don't know anything, we will package you as an idol diva, you can rest assured." With that, he stood up and walked out the door and said, "You wait here for a while, and I'll go find our manager." ”

Perhaps because of the first job search, it wasn't until the man left the room that Qiuning relaxed his tense nerves. She looked around, there were many trophies in a cabinet at the door, on which were written the sources of various awards, she leaned in front of the cabinet, wanted to see more clearly, but from the hidden door, she heard a relatively noisy discussion in the corridor, the sound was male and female, but she couldn't tell how many people it was. Curious, she walked out of the room and crept towards the room where the sound was coming from.

As the distance got closer, the discussion became clearer and clearer, and Tyunin felt that something was not quite right in the room, the woman's voice was reluctant, and the man was threatening. Outside the room, the door was not closed, and Tyunine looked inside through the narrow slit. Due to the limited angle of the door, she could only see some simple filming tools inside, with a man with his back to the door. At this time, a girl wearing only panties and covering her chest with a white towel appeared in Qiuning's sight. The girl had a noticeable mole on her cheek, and this mole was just the right length, which was undoubtedly the icing on the cake on her already beautiful face. The girl was visibly cowardly, dodging the man with a home camera.

"How can you be famous if you don't take it off? It's coming off! The other man threatened in a commanding tone. This voice Qiu Ning was familiar, it was the person who had just received her. The girl cowered back timidly until she reached a corner of the room. The man fiercely ripped off the girl's scarf that blocked her upper body and threw it on the ground, casting a color on the photographer, and the photographer was instructed to take several photos of the girl in a row. The girl tried to cover her face and chest with her hands, but her arms were controlled by the man with his back to the door, making her unable to move, and the girl sobbed helplessly, with a begging voice in her voice.

The man still didn't give up, and ordered her a little angrily: "Take it off below!" The girl stayed where she was, sobbing and not moving. The man then said: "If you don't take it off, I'll post the photo I just took on the Internet" The girl's sobs became louder, she knelt on the ground, begging the man to let her go, but the man ignored it and dropped a sentence fiercely: "Don't XX cry, it's all crying and sad faces, Lao Tzu has a lot of things!" When I come back, I'll have to see you smiling and taking the picture! After saying that, he walked to the door, and Qiu Ning hurriedly left the corridor and hurried back to the office just now, ready to pick up his backpack and leave.

As soon as he ran out of the room, he happened to collide with the man. Looking at each other, Qiu Ning was obviously a little flustered, and she said, "I...... Something is wrong with a friend! I'll go first! Then she ran out for her life, she didn't dare to think about whether the other party chased her out, she just ran by herself. Ran to the front street with more pedestrians, only to dare to slow down, looked back a few times, and saw that the other party did not chase out, she breathed a long sigh of relief, lowered her head and hugged into the flow of people.

She had been entangled in her heart, she had thought that if she wanted to save that girl, maybe she should call the police, but in the end she still gave in to the heart that didn't care about herself, and chose to forget and inaction......