Chapter 2684 How to Teach a Scumbag to Be a Man (33)

Feng Jin's words were so natural that Su Kui couldn't help but smile very sweetly.

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xx TV station building.

Qiu Yi had just finished recording a variety show, and suppressed her irritability on the show, jumping up and down, doing her best to be as ugly and funny as possible to please the audience.

Back in the lounge, he was so tired that he fell directly onto the sofa.

I squeezed my eyebrows and thought, since when did I change?

In the past, I just wanted to make music simply, without asking for big hits. As long as people listen to it, I can be very happy. Now I am more and more dissatisfied, I want to be more popular, I want to go further, and even stand on the international stage.

He became materialistic. Obviously, these shows did not match his singing at all. As soon as the show team invited him, he still came.

In this complex circle, it is like a big dyeing vat. There are all kinds of people outside looking into it constantly, and then seeing the bright and beautiful outer layer, envious and yearning, so they scramble, plop, plop, one by one. jump in.

From pure white to black, everyone puts on a mask, and what the audience sees is just what they want to see, not the real star himself.

Heh, in fact, he is the one who has changed the most!

Suddenly there was a feeling of being extremely tired and wanting to escape. For the first time, Qiu Yi didn't inform anyone, just took her mobile phone, put on a mask, sunglasses and a hat, and strode out.

On this day, like an ordinary person, he avoided the paparazzi and wandered alone in the streets and alleys.

He had been here with Xue Shuang once.

At that time, Xue Shuang graduated from university. He gave up his studies in pursuit of his dream and broke up with his family. The two of them lived in a rented house and lived very poorly.

But Xue Shuang treats him so well, why doesn't he love her?

Qiu Yi didn't know, layer after layer of sadness filled his heart, it was cloudy, and the cold wind came in from the collar of his coat, making it chilly.

In the end, for some reason, he walked to the gate of a certain high school alone. It was the time for classes, and the gate of the school was very deserted.

The doorman recognized him, "Oh, isn't this Qiu Yi? Good boy, he was handsome before, but he's very promising now!"

The uncle is still the same doorman from before. He has worked in this school for nearly twenty years. He has gray hair and holds a teacup with a kind smile on his face.

"Uncle Huang, it's me. Can you let me go in and have a look? To be honest, I miss this place a lot."

The person called Uncle Huang nodded simply, "Success, how come you are a public figure now, and you don't know how to do anything. Go, go, and visit your alma mater. It has changed a lot in recent years!"

Qiu Yi thanked her, and walked in through the small door opened by the guard.

When he was in school before, there were not so many green belts in the school. Now there is a new gazebo, a white corridor, and a sculpture in the center of the school. It looks like a girl holding a book and studying hard.

The sound of reading was bursting, and the wind blew through the ends of his hair. Before he even had time to grasp the innocent and carefree time, he slipped away without a sound.

"Qiu Yi?"

Qiu Yi sat in the gazebo for a while, he seemed to have a fever due to the wind, but he didn't want to do anything, and he didn't bother to go to the hospital.

Hearing this voice suddenly, Qiu Yi was in a daze.

After a long time, he turned his head slowly and looked at the surprised girl standing outside the gazebo.

She doesn't seem to have changed much from high school, but she has learned to dress up and looks more refined.