number one idol

Chapter 51 Sunrise
First use the cup, then the cup, and blow to the bottle after using up the small bowl.

After drinking this set of procedures, basically all of them lie under the table.

I tilted my head and looked, good guy, there are green bottles at my feet, I can't count them, and there are a few white ones in the middle.

He Xiao rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, looking at the corpses lying in front of him, his mind was full of confusion after drinking.

After a while, he silently picked up a cigarette, put his hand into Young Master Hua's pocket and groped for a long time, finally took out half a box of matches, maybe because he was a little drunk, He Xiao tried six or seven times before striking. Then tremblingly, he brought the fire close to his mouth to light the cigarette, and took a deep breath.

"Everyone is out to play, so why drink so hard?"

His eyes swept over Xiao Wangnian, An Miaoxuan and the others, He Xiao felt happy suddenly.

This group of people can really play. Last night, before the dishes were served, they started drinking each other. Wang Shi even dragged He Xiao to drink non-stop. He couldn’t remember the specific process. He didn't return to the hotel, and lay all over the floor.

He Xiao also lay down on the table for a long time before he recovered. This is thanks to the fact that he has been drinking since he was a child, and he has developed a capacity for alcohol. Otherwise, he would have been lying on the ground like a dead dog.

I looked down at my watch, it was [-]:[-], and the sky outside the window began to light up.

He Xiao picked up a bottle of Budweiser that he hadn't finished drinking two hours ago, took a sip, and walked out the door.

This barbecue restaurant was remodeled from a warehouse, and it was very large. He Xiao and the others ate on the second floor, so when they opened the door, what they saw was not the road, but a long balcony.

A figure from the back suddenly caught He Xiao's eyes.

Her round and plump figure was tightly wrapped in a black dress, and her wine-red hair swayed in the wind. She leaned lazily on the railing, like a little wild cat, squinting her eyes at the distant sky. fish belly white.

As the sun rose, orange light poured on her body, passing through the black dress and red hair, making her whole body sparkle.

It's like applying a layer of gradient, which is so beautiful and suffocating.

He Xiao stood behind her and watched the scene quietly. He suddenly felt that it would be great if he was a painter. If he copied such a scene, he would definitely win an award.

Zhang Ya heard the footsteps, she didn't turn her head, she was still staring at the distant sky obsessively, she didn't speak until He Xiao came to her side.

"Do you know how long I haven't seen the sunrise?"

Her eyes were fixed on the crimson light, and there was still a bit of alcohol on her slightly drunken cheeks.

"I remember when I was a child, my favorite thing to watch was the sunrise. My mother said that the rising sun represented hope and light, so after I worked, I was picky about every song and every album, striving to be the most perfect, and staying up all night was common. Often stay up until after sunrise before resting."

"Later I became popular, and the company began to package me. I was a powerful faction, but they let me take the route of an idol faction. My life changed. I couldn't see the sunrise. No matter where I went, people knew me. I have to wear a mask even when I go out to eat, and I don’t have any personal space at all.”

"The entertainment industry is full of temptations, but you can't help yourself. It's like a city. People outside the city desperately want to come in, but people inside the city are already tired."

The early morning wind blew Zhang Ya's hair, and she whispered her own story.

He Xiao knew that Zhang Ya was admonishing him that the road in the entertainment industry was not easy.

But being a star has always been He Xiao's dream, and now that he finally got a chance to debut, he is not willing to give up.

And he always firmly believes that no matter how dark the place is, there will be someone guarding an inch of light.

"The entertainment industry may not be suitable for you." Zhang Ya finally turned her head to look at him and said in a down-to-earth manner.

He Xiao didn't blame him, just smiled: "I don't know if it's suitable for me until I try it. Although I'm ugly, I'm naturally stubborn, the kind who doesn't look back when I hit a south wall."

Zhang Ya was stunned for a moment, and she re-examined He Xiao.

A very handsome boy, his eyes are clear and full of passion, just like when she was young.

The wind was getting stronger, and the clothes of both of them were rattling.

Zhang Ya glanced at He Xiao's coat, rubbed his shoulders, and said, "Put your clothes on me."

He Xiao was distracted when he heard this, but didn't react.

The latter's aggressive eyes immediately stared at him with dissatisfaction, "What? Do you want to freeze your sister to death?"

"My sister?" He Xiao was stunned for a long time before recovering, then suddenly laughed, and quickly put his coat on Zhang Ya.

At this time, in the distant sky, most of the sun has already emerged, and the brilliant light shines on the earth, and finally leaps out from the horizon, breaking through the darkness before dawn, and the sky is full of fiery red.

The night gave me black eyes, and I must use them to find the light.

He Xiao suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen on the black phone. He wanted to say it, but before he could open his mouth, the door behind him opened.

"Wow, it's sunrise!"

An Miaoxuan was wearing a large coat, excitedly pointing to the distant sky.

Carol also yawned and came out from the other side. After rubbing her eyes, her expression immediately became as excited as that of An Miaoxuan. She took out her mobile phone to take a photo and said, "I want to post it to Moments!"

Everyone is awake.

After seeing the sunrise, one is more excited than the other.

These people are all wandering souls in the city, and it has been too long since they have seen the sunrise.

After all, this is an era when staying up late is a common meal, and for most people, porridge in the morning is far less delicious than wine at midnight.

The balcony was lively, Zhang Ya quietly took off He Xiao's coat, and went back to the restaurant.

He Xiao also took a few steps back, gave up his seat, took out his mobile phone and started booking a ticket back to Beijing.

"..."

(End of this chapter)