Little milk dad big star

Chapter 50

I saw six people standing in a small space, an uncle in his 40s, three girls, and two young men.

During the period, the uncle in his 40s saw a handsome young man coming in, and said hello to Su Zimo, "Hey, here is a handsome guy."

Su Zimo was not humble when he heard the words. He nodded with a smile and said, "You are not bad, handsome uncle."

The uncle didn't seem to expect that the other party would talk to him like this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and smiled wryly, "You're flattering me, my name is Zhou Shaohui"

Su Zimo looked at Zhou Shaohui, who had sharp water chestnuts in front of him and a sense of vicissitudes on his face. He also reached out his hand, shook both hands, and joked, "I didn't flatter you, but now there are many little girls who like old bacon! "

"Old bacon? What do you mean?" Zhou Shaohui was obviously taken aback when he heard these three words, he didn't understand the meaning, and asked suspiciously.

"Uh, it's okay, I'm just complimenting you." Su Zimo let out a huh, then let out a haha, and quickly changed the subject.

"Really?" Zhou Shaohui looked at Su Zimo with suspicion on his vicissitudes of face and said.

"Haha, of course, by the way, uncle, how did you come to this stage?" Su Zimo laughed and asked a random question.

Zhou Shaowei paused for a moment, his face was a little stiff, he looked at Su Zimo's puzzled eyes, and sighed.

He dug out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Su Zimo, but he shook his head to indicate not to smoke.

Zhou Shaohui nodded, put it to his mouth, picked up the lighter, and was about to light it, but inadvertently saw the strange eyes of the girls around him, paused, turned off the flame on the lighter, and put the cigarette back After thinking for a while, he said quietly, "Why did you come to participate in this competition? Of course it is for the dream of youth."

"I remember when I was young, for my dream, I sang on the street and sang in bars. When I was young, I poured my blood for my dream, gave everything, and even broke up with my family. I naively thought that the hard work would pay off. "

"But dreams are beautiful, but reality is often cruel. I have persisted for more than ten years, but I am still struggling to survive in society."

"When I was in my 30s, my age did not allow me to persevere on this road. I went back to my hometown, found an ordinary job, and got married a year later, and now I have a kid." Zhou Shaohui's calloused hands trembled slightly, and when he said the last sentence, as if he had thought of something, the corners of his mouth lifted, revealing a smile.

When Su Zimo heard such a familiar situation, bitterness appeared in the corners of his eyes. He was almost the same as himself in his previous life, except that he was a different person.

The atmosphere was a little cohesive, the girls around were a little emotional, and their eye sockets were a little red.

The one was wearing a white vest, ripped trousers, colorfully dyed hairstyle, long slanted bangs, covered his left eye, pouted his lips, and muttered disdainfully, "It's worthless. It's a shame that I haven't achieved anything in the past year!"

Although the sound was not loud, it could be transmitted to the ears of the surrounding people verbatim in a quiet space.

The rest did not speak.

Zhou Shaohui moved his hand, but didn't say anything. Seeing Su Zimo frowning and turning his body slightly, he seemed to have the urge to go forward and argue with someone, so he immediately stretched out his arm and pulled him back. Facing Su Zimo's dark eyes of doubt, he shook his head and signaled to forget it.

Su Zimo paused for a moment. Since everyone else chose to calm down, he stopped insisting, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

The colorful trendy man, seeing the quiet scene and the silent Zhou Shaohui, thought they were all afraid of him, so he froze all of a sudden, shook his head vigorously, and his long oblique bangs fluttered, Putting two hands on his forehead, pretending to be confused, he revealed a handsome and charming smile that he thought was very handsome and charming, "Uncle, in fact, you don't need to stay here any longer. I'm failing, I think today's result should be the same as before, you don't have to be sad, it's just a matter of getting used to it."

Everyone present, including Su Zimo, twitched their mouths when they saw his actions, trying to hold back the disgusting thoughts.

"cluck"

Suddenly, a girl couldn't bear it any longer, and covered her mouth and laughed.

"Beauty, I know I'm handsome, but please don't use your magical smile to attract my attention"

"My mind is on the game now, and during this period I ignore the relationship between my children and my children"

"So, please be more serious. Think about what kind of scene I, Gong Jiuge, have never seen before. How could I be tempted by a vulgar fan like you?" The colorful young man is Gong Jiuge, who stopped laughing when he saw it. The girl who couldn't get down immediately chattered to her.

Everyone present was speechless, especially the girls whose faces were terribly dark, even the girls who were laughing before couldn't help but turn dark now.

To be honest, from Su Zimo's point of view, although these girls are not as good-looking as those stars on TV, they are quite good-looking. Don't hook up with the words vulgar and vulgar fans.

"Huh? What's the matter, what are you vulgar fans looking at me for? Are you trying to hook me up? Let me tell you, don't waste your efforts, think about what kind of scene I, Gong Jiuge, have never seen before." ?" Brother Gong Jiu saw a few girls staring at him with strange eyes, thinking that they were implying something to him, he took out a white paper fan from behind, flicked it vigorously, and opened it immediately , slapped her lightly a few times, and said in a slow tone.

Su Zimo looked at this scene speechlessly. He originally thought that the other party was just looking for trouble, but it was only after looking at his eyes and tone that he didn't look like a fake that he knew that he was a weirdo.

Zhou Shaohui called Su Zimo to the side, found a few pieces of paper and spread them on the floor. After the two sat down, they looked at the person who called himself Gong Jiuge with interest.

Just when the girls couldn't help but want to talk to him about their ideas, a staff member suddenly walked in from the door.

After he came in, he was obviously taken aback, seeing the three girls staring at the young man holding the paper fan with dark faces, and two people sitting on the ground watching this scene with great interest.Finally, there was a young man in red squatting in another corner facing the wall.

"Is No. 90 here?" The staff quickly responded and asked.

"Is No. 90 here?" The staff muttered a few words, and after seeing no one agreed, they swiped the notepad in their hands, and then asked, "Is No. 91 here?"

No one answered four in a row, the staff looked a little ugly, and said in a somewhat impatient tone, "Is No. 94 here? If not, the next one will come."

"Hey hey, there you are"

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