dhibooks Chapter 63
Chapter 63
Tired from swimming and ready to go back, when changing clothes in the locker room, Yun Tianqing suddenly held Yu Jiaqi's waist from behind, patted his smooth belly twice, and said solemnly: "Brother, you are too thin, you should be more skinny." Eating something nutritious, exercising more, and getting abs will look good and help your modeling career."
Yu Jiaqi took his hand away without any trace, put on his shirt, and said, "I didn't want to be a model at first, I have a lot of things to do, and I don't have time to exercise for my figure." "I'm also very busy, but I spend an hour every day in fitness," he pointed proudly at his abs, which had already appeared in basic shape, "in another month, I will be able to train them to perfection."
He couldn't help but glanced there, and said lightly: "You should point to this to eat, you should pay for it." Yun Tianqing's expression suddenly became serious, and said: "I don't want to just be a superficial Idol star, my ideal is to become a diverse and excellent actor! Don't take me so superficially." "I don't." He chuckled lightly.
Then he put his backpack on his shoulders and said: "I have something to do later, I should go, thank you for teaching me to swim, goodbye!" "Wait a minute," he stopped him, "my friend has a party tonight, You come to participate." "I think I'm already past the age to go to the party." He wanted to refuse, but Yun Tianqing directly stuffed the invitation letter into his hand, shook his shoulder and said, "You're not that old Lah, if you are always busy with work and don’t know how to combine work and rest, you will age prematurely, come on, come on! My friends will like you very much, brother~” He was helpless when he was shaken to pieces Sighing deeply, he said, "Okay, I'll just go."
Walking on the street, a phone call came from the leader of the band where he played female drummer and his roommate in college, complaining to him that after he left the band, although he quickly found a replacement drummer, the popularity of the audience was not as good Come on, urge him to go back as soon as possible.He chuckled, and said, "I won't dress up as a woman anymore, the band should sing well, don't play those fake things." The roommate said again: "But the new drummer can't play drums as well as you!" He laughed Laugh, "Didn't I explain the reason to you? My current job requires me to be on call 24 hours a day. When I stop doing this, if you still need me, I will definitely go back. But I will never, never In women's clothing!"
At this time, he happened to pass a newsstand, and a magazine was placed in the most conspicuous position. On the cover was a photo of him wearing a black lace dress and wearing long brown-red hair playing drums.He suddenly darkened his face, and said coldly: "I'll hang up first." He hung up the phone.He had a premonition that he would regret the work he had done in the future.But he had no other choice.
Next, he went to a cafe where he used to be a waiter, ordered a cup of coffee and the cheapest dessert, then turned on his laptop, put on his headphones, and started writing a novel.His brushwork is exquisite, and most of his writings are cruel and cold youth novels of pain, and his pen name is his real name.
A familiar singing voice played in the earphones, and this was the only thing that could make him feel warm and comforted during these lonely days.Seeing that his popularity is getting higher and higher, he has won almost all the newcomer awards on the major charts within one year of his debut, and the number of downloads of his singles on major platforms has also ranked first in the charts for a long time.He is really happy for him.
Although sometimes, when he is really lonely, he also hopes that someone can be by his side.But he never tried to contact him, his number has been quietly lying in his address book, and he never called once to see if he changed the number.
Occasionally sleeping with people to make money is one of his part-time jobs, and it is also a means he uses to deal with loneliness.He doesn't often feel lonely because he is very busy.He found a lot of things for himself to do, and when he was busy, he had no time to feel sorry for himself and feel sorry for himself.