I'm going to wear this doormat and I won't keep you company anymore.

Chapter 8 High-quality idols also want to hug each other today 8
  Rong Xiao supposedly couldn't bear the pain of being a trainee, but his only "comrade" also abandoned him at this time.

He usually works occasionally, but when he complains to his wife and childhood sweetheart, the former will give him red envelopes because he is busy at work and has no time, while the latter will directly tell him to fire his boss.

He can throw off his work clothes and leave.

But this time it was different. On the one hand, he was a professional counterpart, and on the other hand, Feng Miaomiao was determined to get into Yeming Entertainment. She even sent him to and from get off work every day, and even got to know the front desk so that she could help keep an eye on him. Really convinced.

If he didn't know Feng Miaomiao, he would have doubted whether she was in alliance with his wife.

Moreover, even though she had not passed the entrance exam, Feng Miaomiao had already told her mother about her big mouth...

As soon as he was shouted at by neighbors like "Hey, look, big star", he had the urge to hit people.

According to the past, when everything went wrong, Rong Xiao had already taken a trip on the spur of the moment, and there was no one who didn't bring him back with hundreds of missed calls.

However, Bai Qingxue hasn't sent him money for a long time, and she hasn't responded to messages.

When I got home, there was no dinner for him, and my mother always thought he had eaten it.

In short, he felt that he was not here to be a trainee, but to make a living.
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  Pantry.

Bai Zhexi was leaning against the wall, his sharp eyes glaring coldly out of the corridor, and he was asking for autographs and photos with other artists.

This guy has good acting skills. Bai Zhexi thought. If he hadn't known him well, he would have thought that Rong Xiao was really his fan.

He discovered this guy's Xianyu account.

but……

[Zhe Xi, Rongxiao is not good at dancing. It would be a waste for you to find such a good tutor for him. 】

Bai Zhexi looked at the message from Zeng Lianye, smiled solemnly, and moved his fingers lightly.

[The instructor's qualifications do not determine his lower limit, but his grades. 】

[This is a bit too much, what if he is really forced to leave? 】

Bai Zhexi smiled and even said:

"If you can't hold on, get out. Just let him in. What else does he want for a bike?"

Bai Zhexi's smile suddenly stopped.

Bai Qingxue, wearing a mask, stood at the door with an empty cup and stared at him blankly.

"Xue, I, I'm not..." Oops, how do I explain this?

"I heard about it, thank you brother for helping Rong Xiao find a top tutor!"

Bai Qingxue pressed her peaked cap and said with a smile.

"Rong Xiao's foundation is not good. He should pay more than others. I believe he can persevere!"

Bai Qingxue drank a cup of coffee as if nothing had happened. When passing by Bai Zhexi, she asked softly: "Are you having dinner at home?"

"Of course!" Bai Zhexi was so happy. It seemed that her sister really didn't mind.

Bai Qingxue walked out of the tea room with an uncontrollable smile on her lips.

Very good, brother, work harder and kill him! -
  A few days later, when Bai Qingxue saw WeChat, she raised her eyebrows noncommittally.

Automatically filter out Rongxiao's disgusting online deceitful personality. The summary of his lengthy information is:
  He worked hard and twisted his foot. Hope she comes to visit him.

Where is this? She hasn't taken action yet? -
  As soon as she entered the house, she trotted to Rong Xiao's bed and squeezed away Rong's mother and Feng Miaomiao who were sighing around Rong Xiao.

"Husband, how are you?"

Bai Qingxue had a look of genuine worry. When she saw Rong Xiao's leg that was in plaster, she hurriedly knelt down in front of him.

"Hey, don't touch it, it's weird."

Rong smiled and bared his teeth. However, the sneaky look he glanced at Feng Miaomiao, the latter's angry glare, and then the small interaction where he suppressed a smile and turned away all fell into Bai Qingxue's eyes.

"How could it be like this?" "I told you that I signed up as a trainee at Ye Ming Entertainment, and a talent scout gave me a chance."

Rongxiao said breathlessly without blushing. "You always don't reply to my messages. I think you are thinking too hard and you got injured if you didn't pay attention."

He didn't want to talk like this in front of Feng Miaomiao, but he really wanted to make some money.

The pressure was high and the instructor was annoying. No matter what I did when I got off work and went to the nightclub, I felt like I was working overtime.

In particular, everyone had a bad attitude towards him when his accounts were overpaid.

If you don't have money, you won't be able to take this class.

Rong Xiao would never admit that ordinary dance could not catch his eye now. The gang of monsters and monsters on the dance floor inspired him to become a "little dad everywhere", so he was driven out by the boss, half coaxing and half scolding.

Bai Qingxue cursed: Miss me? I think you want my money, right?

The funnier her heart was, the more innocent her expression was. Bai Qingxue's beautiful eyes widened - now that she knew why the traffic niche guy in the TV series was fine, she just stared.

Needless to say, as long as the trigeminal nerve is raised, it is refreshing and refreshing, and it is still a bit like "labor and management are acting really well".

"You're so seriously injured, why aren't you hospitalized? I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow."

"Yes, Rong Xiao, you can't save this money." Rong's mother, who didn't know what was going on, also helped.

But Feng Miaomiao and Rongxiao's faces froze.

"Farewell, I am now a key development target of the company and I have signed a confidentiality agreement."

Rong Xiao said quickly, "If any paparazzi smells it and comes over to make a mess of it for me, it won't reveal the company's secrets."

You can really tell, it is indeed an internet scam.

But Bai Qingxue is not a vegetarian either:

"If you don't pay attention to your plaster, you will have sequelae. If you don't want to go to the hospital, I want to see how the injury is."

As she was about to take off the bandage, Feng Miaomiao hurriedly held her hand.

"Isn't it raining today? Rong Xiao accidentally stepped on the beach. It was hard to take off her shoes when she got to the company. The air conditioner was cold. She had to dance and her feet were stretched all the time."

Feng Miaomiao quickly told Rongxiao what she said.

"He is suffering from neuralgia, which is not visible on the surface. The bones are not broken, and the cast is just to ask for leave. I am afraid that the superiors will not believe it."

Bai Qingxue was speechless for a while: Sister, our company requires you to change dance shoes when dancing. There is also a dedicated shower room with 24-hour hot water supply.

Rong Xiao also responded: "Yes, it's just that it's already tied up. I feel that it's quite warm to have my feet tied like this. It just warms my nerves."

"Stop it, move it and it will hurt!" Rong Xiao emphasized.

"You should go to the hospital for neuralgia. Cramps are not terrible. Cramps are troublesome if you can't go back. No, I still have to take you to the hospital tomorrow."

Rong Xiao was not afraid. He had specifically checked the symptoms of foot pain without trauma. Just act.

The hospital will never run out of money.

After a performance with her, the "nutrition fee" will be paid. Rong Xiao thought so.

But the next day, Bai Qingxue took him and drove him around to the legendary best orthopedic hospital, where he registered and waited for experts.

Rongxiao was so bored that he fell asleep, and his wife didn't know what to do for food, so she missed the call, and they waited there all morning in vain.

Seeing Rong Xiao's stinky face, Bai Qingxue tried to coax her child: "Don't be angry, I was wrong. I'll treat you to a delicious tonic for lunch!"

Rong smiled and snorted noncommittally: "If it were an ordinary restaurant, I wouldn't forgive you."

"I won't treat you badly!" Bai Qingxue said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)