The girl group arrives: Mr. Long's beautiful little sweetheart

Chapter 13 Jiaqi Private Company
The school bell rang.

Three days have passed since Xiaoyun's death

Ye Yuwei tidied up the books on the table in a depressed mood. She hadn't recovered from the horrible scene that day.

"Yuwei, what's the matter, I didn't pay attention in class today! Is there something on your mind?" Teacher Wu came over, put a hand on her shoulder slightly, and her star-like eyes were shining with tenderness .

Ye Yuwei looked around subconsciously, and felt the love from the bottom of her heart from those eyes that were as gentle as the breeze.

This love was like a ray of spring breeze, causing ripples in her heart. At this moment, for some unknown reason, she felt extremely grateful for the woman in front of her, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Mr. Wu, one of my colleagues has left, and I'm very scared..." Ye Yuwei couldn't help cuddling her body into the other's arms as she spoke.

"Don't be afraid, tell me, maybe your knot will be untied."

"Ms. Wu, I'm actually a little idol, working in a girl group..."

Sunset, evening wind blows.

Ye Yuwei, who had been suppressed for a long time, talked a lot with Teacher Wu, and even poured out all the hardships he had suffered in the past few years.

"Yuwei, I really didn't expect that the plot that will appear in the novel really happened to you. It seems that the saying that art comes from life is true." Teacher Wu gently stroked the former's silky silk cloth. Like hair, sighing softly.

"Teacher Wu, in fact, there are too many suffering people in this world, but they are not seen by others!"

"You are right. The sunshine in this world fascinates countless people, but behind the brilliance, there are many invisible darkness." Teacher Wu's eyes were full of depression and gloom.

"Yuwei, if you really don't like the girl group life, you can change the environment."

"No, although I don't like the life in the regiment, but that is my only hope. I can go there after leaving the regiment. I have nothing but a pretty good skin."

When Yu Wei said this, she had a wry smile on her face.

"Youth is an invincible resource. If you can study hard, you may not be able to find your own path after graduation."

"Teacher, it's hard to get ahead even if you graduated from a real major. I didn't work as a waiter or factory girl when I joined the girl group." Ye Yuwei's expression was filled with deep helplessness.

"I sew zippers with hundreds of female workers like me in the noisy workshop every day. I feel like a walking dead robot, and all my ideals have been obliterated."

Seeing Teacher Wu listening carefully, Ye Yuwei continued: "We dare not talk about ideals, because talking about ideals will be laughed at by others, and will be regarded as bragging, but it is different in the group. Our boss talks about it every day. Talk to us about ideals."

"That's drawing big cakes for you." Teacher Wu couldn't help laughing.

"However, it is better to have ideals than no ideals. With ideals and goals, I am no longer a walking dead, especially when I hear my fans playing CAOLL for me, I feel that all the people in my world It is the most beautiful rainbow."

Teacher Wu looked at Ye Yuwei who looked forward to happiness, with a complex look in his eyes, and said softly: "Yuwei, when I was young, my father once told me that every star in the sky Both represent a person's ideal.

Some are large, some are small, some are bright, and some emit very weak light.But no matter what, they all shine their own light as always, as long as you go on firmly, you will succeed. "

Ye Yuwei looked at Teacher Wu's eyes of encouragement, comfort, care and understanding, her heart was warm, and her whole body was filled with happiness.

She had no family warmth since she was a child, and she already regarded the woman in front of her as her mother.

"Mr. Wu, what you said is very good." Ye Yuwei's eyes gradually became firmer, and she slowly got up and said, "As long as you have ideals in your heart, even if the light ahead is weak, you should not give up. Go fight, even if you fail, can it be worse than it is now!"

Teacher Wu smiled, the eyes in his eyes seemed to be able to see through life.

Sheng Hai, a university dormitory
Li Jiaqi looked at the salary income on the text message on the mobile phone and felt the urge to curse.

The company delayed the salary payment for three consecutive months, only to find that it was only more than 4000.

beep!beep!
The avatar on the mobile communication software flashed, and it was Ye Yuwei who sent her the message.

"Baby, the salary is paid. I am a fortune teller. I opened the text message and saw that the total is only 300 more than [-]."

Li Jiaqi's head was buzzing looking at the income screenshot posted by Ye Yuwei, and she replied: "If this continues, the money to buy sanitary napkins will be gone."

"Haha, the boss may have expected it a long time ago. There are a lot of newspapers in the mail room at the door. Just use it!"

"This boss is too dark. You took a week off because of your health, and you lost a month's salary." Li Jiaqi added a few angry expressions at the end of the text.

"What else can I do, I can only suffer." Ye Yuwei's words were full of helplessness.

"Hey! The most disgusting thing is that everyone who goes to school is only paid 70% of their salary. Even if it doesn't affect the performance, I still pay it like this. I doubt that even if I graduate from school, I can't pay off my student loan by relying on the company. .” Li Jiaqi’s tone was also full of frustration.

"By the way, Yuwei, I heard that the company is going to form a boy group, and the goal is to become the Asian version of 'myth'"

"Does the company still have money to raise a boy group? They can eat more than us..." Ye Yuwei was confused when he heard the news.

"It is estimated that resources will become less and less in the future. I heard that such a severe deduction of our wages is to invest in the men's team." Li Jiaqi sent a series of frustrated expressions.

"The company is really getting more and more fun, and it needs to bloom more. I wouldn't be surprised if the boss forms a group of aunts in the future." Ye Yuwei now feels a fire in her heart.

"Yuwei, when will you come back tonight?"

"It's probably past 12 o'clock, and I'm going to work in a restaurant today."

……

Li Jiaqi, who put down the phone, was anxious for a while. In fact, she had something to say to Ye Yuwei.

Her mother was sick and needed money in the hospital, and the last time the mysterious fan in "Pocket" gave Ye Yuwei a place on the dumpling list, she was greatly stimulated.

She felt that it was because Ye Yuwei's position in the performances these few times had improved, and he had received the attention of the real boss. She had to work hard on her side, otherwise she would not be able to keep up with the other party's footsteps.

If you want to get a better position in the performance, don’t think about it. Although the performance is controlled by the company in name, whoever can go up, but in fact it is those few head members who control the performance, because the people who come to see it Mainly they.

So she can only think about foreign affairs, but she has to give gifts and money to the operation.

Li Jiaqi picked up her mobile phone and walked back and forth in the dormitory with a hesitant face.

Finally, he stopped and took out his mobile phone to look at the salary amount on it, heaved a long sigh, opened WeChat, clicked on an avatar, and sent a message.

"Thank you for your concern, because our company has regulations, and you know it... that is, you can't have contact with fans."

"Jiaqi, you really replied to me, oh my god! I'm so happy, I'll keep it a secret. In fact, I just want you to talk alone, there is no other meaning."

"Yeah! I know too, thank you for your concern, I'm going to live broadcast in my pocket, goodbye."

At the same time, in a single apartment in Shenghai City, a greasy young man in beach shorts was sitting in front of the computer and smiling like a nympho.

His name is You Bin, he can repair things like computers and cellphones, he has been with the Xinghe girl group a year ago, and then he was fascinated by Li Jiaqi.

Even to the point where I don't think about tea and food, and I meditate in front of the computer every day.

In the past two months, I couldn't hold back my restless heart anymore, and went directly to Li Jiaqi's school.

Because the little idol's information is public, he is easy to find.

Afterwards, I got the latter’s WeChat account from Li Jiaqi, and after that, there were all kinds of “asking for warmth”.

Originally, Li Jiaqi didn't want to pay attention to him, and this kind of cult fans filled the whole group, but You Bin was a little clever, and posted a record of voting for Li Jiaqi.

There are almost [-] to [-]. For Li Jiaqi, he is the biggest benefactor, and he is the king alone, so he can only endure the nausea and not reply or blackmail.

However, under the stimulation of various external factors, Li Jiaqi couldn't help contacting him in private.

"Jiaqijiang actually replied to me, my God! My God! Mom! Baby!" You Bin trembled with excitement, his hair that hadn't been washed for a few days almost stood on end.

"Jiaqi-chan is going to be in my pocket. I'll go and see if she can recognize my IP. If other people know that I just chatted with Jiaqi-chan alone, I don't know how jealous they will be."

Trembling, You Bin opened his pocket, and sure enough, he saw Li Jiaqi live broadcast, but with a sad face, and posted his salary slip for this month.

"Oh my god! Why are there so few? The company doesn't behave like a human being!" You Bin only felt a wave of unspeakable anger flooding his body for a moment, and at the same time, his heart ached terribly.

Various bullet screens continued to flash on the screen, although there were not many, they were all sympathetic to Li Jiaqi.

You Bin also began to use the keyboard to express his resentment: "Our fans have invested so much money, with an annual total income of over [-] million, and various peripheral affairs. This shitty company just gave it to my little idol." A few cents."

After reading this passage, Li Jiaqi looked at the IP again and probably knew it, and said with a wry smile: "As you all know, I have never missed a public performance. In order to better perform, I even reported vocal music Ban, now I'm still worried about what to do with next month's tuition fees, and I don't have any clothes for changing seasons."

Immediately, dozens of words of sympathy drifted across the barrage.

You Bin on the computer seemed to be possessed, picked up the phone from the table and sent a message to Li Jiaqi: "Jiaqi, you are too miserable, in fact, we all know that your little idol's income is not high, but no Thinking of so little, if you are short of money, I can give you some."

Li Jiaqi, who was sitting in front of the computer, heard the voice of WeChat on her mobile phone, but did not answer it. Instead, she continued to chat with fans. After several years of girl group training, she knew how to abuse fans.

(End of this chapter)