Chapter Ninety-Seven: Zhou Chuan
Things can be said to be going very well. Chen Ze retrieved the target's cat, and he also obtained evidence that he could fan the flames, and at the same time, he successfully broke through the enemy formation (probably), and he was almost not seen in appearance.
But there are still troubles.
"How careless it was to be like this...! ... Ahh You're the center in the back row, huh? Is it a little self-conscious and apprehensive? ”
For the first time, I was nagged by Xie Yan.
Because he ran within range of the smoke bomb he threw at the time, he was somewhat damaged. His eyes were red and he couldn't stop crying, but his throat couldn't sing as clearly as before.
So after Ye Luo was broken and reminded, he was kicked out of the audition room. Xie Yan's original words were, "Find a place that won't hurt your throat and rest, and go back directly." And don't participate in the singing practice until the second street show for the time being, and I'll talk about it later."
- Although he got such permission, Ye Luo didn't plan to go home directly.
Because when I go back, I have to take out my books, and then I am in a daze with all kinds of topics... It is true that he has the consciousness to step up his studies, but that does not mean that he can indulge in learning as soon as he pulls out his books and workbooks. The stress of complicated tasks makes it more and more common for him to look at the exercises in a daze.
So relax, over here.
People always need to relax, don't they.
It's decided, let's just wander around the building twice.
......
This is the headquarters building of the 381 Office, so naturally not even one room will be wasted.
Most of the doors are closed in storerooms, storage rooms, or unmanned offices, and in the hidden doors, there are mostly the sound of discussing something and the sound of keyboard tapping smoothly. Occasionally, there is a faint sound of music coming from the spacious wooden door, and it is the idol girls who are sweating to improve their skills.
... I always feel like a bad student who casually asks for leave and then runs around the campus.
It's kind of fun, though.
Raising his hand and politely greeting the cleaner passing by, Ye Luo walked to the next hidden door like a treasure hunt.
This room was small from the door, and it was very quiet inside, and I don't know what it was for.
Could it be that the security guards used to sleep... Ye Luo held up his chin and thought, but the wooden door in front of him was pushed open unexpectedly, startling him.
"Who, who...?"
Ye Luo immediately took two steps back before looking inside the door.
The corridor is well lit, so you can see the layout of the room now.
All sorts of vocal music equipment are messily laid out, but they can be manipulated in the center of the room. There was a swivel chair with black headphones hanging from the back.
It seems to be a room for composing or tweaking tracks.
Then there was the guy who pushed the door open.
It should be a casual pair of short sleeves and trousers, without the slightest taste of matching. The messy hair is slightly longer in boys, and there are clear traces of headphones pressed on it. Also, you can see white debris in the middle of your hair even after two steps.
The eyes have always been half-closed, and there are obvious dark circles underneath, which seems to be a lack of sleep for a long time. The expression is always thoughtful, probably catching a flash of inspiration.
Just looking at the appearance, this is a standard dedicated creator, a reliable backup, and a hopelessly dead house.
But what's wrong is age.
Ye Luo has been here for almost a month and has not been in vain, and I have seen a few such creative players. Those are all thirty-year-old uncles who can make reliable speeches and work even with listless expressions, but this guy...
No matter how you look at it, they are their own peers.
And most importantly, a little shorter than yourself.
I finally saw a boy of the same age who was shorter than me.
“... Hey, your idea is rude. ”
As if he had peeked into Ye Luo's thoughts from his eyes, the young man said coldly.
But still shorter than himself.
"How so... Is this your room, little brother? ”
Ye Luo, who was in a happy mood, put on a big sister posture and asked... There's no way, it's completely women's form, and no one believes it when it is said to be a big brother.
"You're not older than me at all, maybe you're younger than me."
The result was an unceremonious response.
"That's not important, that's not important..."Ye Luo waved his hand lightly.
"No, it's very important... And who are you guys? Dance? The young man looked at Ye Luo, who was dressed in a red and white tracksuit, unceremoniously.
It is not surprising that he made this judgment. A girl with the current appearance of Ye Luo (?) It can't be said to be much, but it is impossible to call it rare. If you take into account the current vocal defects, it's understandable to be regarded as a backup dancer rather than an idol.
"No, it's an idol, but I haven't debuted yet... And. Ye Luo stretched out a finger and corrected: "The children who accompany the dance are also idols of the younger generations, and there is no difference as an idol as a whole." ”
"No, it's a big difference. Novices, veterans, stars, worlds apart. The boy pursed his lips and turned to close the door, "Forget it, whatever... I'm not interested, so let's go back. ”
I'm not interested... Do you mean the interest of just traveling?,I guess it's going to eat or go to the toilet or something... The latter shouldn't be.,That can't be said to be an interest but a physiological need.。 Anyway, it's a pretty casual dead house.
But he can't just shrink back, he still has one more thing to ask.
Ye Luo pressed the door that was closed outward, and took advantage of this gap to ask questions inside.
"Excuse me, what is your name...?"
“...... Zhou Chuan. ”
The young man used his strength impatiently, but he was helpless to find that his death-level strength was no match for the slender and beautiful girl in front of him. So he had to answer the question, let Ye Luo let go of the door, and then slam it shut.
"What an awkward child..."
Ye Luo shook his head, already forgetting that the other party was the same age.
......
"A teenager who uses a room alone...?" Chen Xiyu frowned, "It sounds like a novel..."After all, even their training rooms are used in rotation.
"Lan Lan will actually be read... It's really an unexpected situation..."Wu Keke, who is often read due to excess energy, still remembers yesterday's scene.
"Don't mention this, okay... My throat will be fine in a few days. It's not a deliberate serious injury, it's just careless. Ye Luo rubbed his eyebrows with a little headache.
The main ingredient of home-made pods is paprika, which can be used as a condiment. If it had been filled with vicious chemicals, he would have to run to the hospital every day.
"It's like this because of spicy food... Can you be more 'careless'. A look of contempt flashed in Chen Xiyu's eyes.
"Hmm... It's all said to be an accident..."Ye Luo defended weakly.
Knock knock.
Not a very heavy knock on the door.
Because the trainees are cute girls who pay attention to manners, visitors must knock on the door and cannot push the door directly. This is also the default etiquette of the firm.
"Please come in."
Wu Keke said on behalf of Ye Luo, who couldn't speak loudly in his voice.
Coming in was a teenager of the same age with tousled hair and listlessness. His eyes were thoughtful, and in his hand was a plate with a hardcover drink on it.