Chapter 3 The dream ended, but he was still there.
Lu Yanhe really didn't expect that Zhou Ping'an would suddenly reveal his true intentions and ask him to leave the industry.
This was truly a sudden and unexpected blow.
He was stunned for a moment before saying, "Brother Ping An, doesn't my contract with the company still have five years left?"
Zhou Pingan said, "There are still five years left, but this is just an entertainment agency contract and will not affect your schooling."
"Won't the company assign me any work?" Lu Yanhe asked directly.
Zhou Ping'an was stunned once again.
Lu Yanhe would never talk back to him before, nor would he ask him questions after he finished speaking.
It seems that what he just said really provoked Lu Yanhe.
Zhou Ping'an sighed and said, "If the company could arrange work for you, of course they would. But our company isn't a big company, and we've signed so many artists that there are more applicants than available jobs. You're not popular and don't have many fans, so why would the company prioritize arranging work for you? I can't bear to see you continue to waste your time here. If you waste another five years like this, you'll be twenty-three when your contract with the company expires. What will you do if the company doesn't renew it? It will be too late for you to go back to school then."
Lu Yanhe fell silent.
Judging from the original owner's memories, Zhou Ping'an was neither a great nor a terrible manager. He had been diligent and conscientious in leading the Fengzhi group for the past three years. He wasn't enthusiastic towards him, but he wasn't completely ignored or disregarded either. At most, his attitude was a little bad.
But judging from the original owner's situation, what Zhou Ping'an said to him tonight was well-intentioned.
From Lu Yanhe's own perspective, given the original owner's circumstances, she was indeed not suited for the entertainment industry.
In his opinion, it would indeed be better to go back to school and study; perhaps he could even get into a good university. After all, the original owner of this body hadn't been out of school for the past three years; he spent a lot of time at school. However, because he attended primary and secondary schools in the countryside, his foundation was weak, and the high school he attended wasn't very good either, so his grades were always just average. In addition, the original owner of this body spent a lot of time on dance rehearsals and acting classes. Given his situation, it would be difficult for him to even get into a third-tier university.
But now, the situation is indeed different.
The day Lu Yanhe transmigrated was also his eighteenth birthday—well, before he transmigrated, he had just finished the college entrance examination, entered a 985 university, and started military training.
Who knew that just as the most painful military training in college had ended and the wonderful four years of college life were about to unfold before him, he was transported to another world.
The beginning was a story of hardship and bitterness.
Speechless.
What should we do?
"I'll definitely continue my studies," he said. "But if the company stops assigning me work, will I still receive the 3,000 yuan monthly allowance?"
When I signed the contract with the company, it was clearly stated in the contract that he would receive a subsidy of three thousand yuan per month.
Zhou Ping'an said, "You kid, if we don't arrange work for you, how will we get your subsidies?"
Lu Yanhe: "..."
The filter I just created shattered instantly.
“Brother Ping An, so you mean you want to terminate your contract with me?” he said.
Zhou Ping'an: "Sigh, there are just too many artists in the company. Yan He, if you could adapt to the entertainment industry a little more, I wouldn't want to end our relationship."
Lu Yanhe chuckled inwardly.
That's just something you say to fool a child.
Okay, so you really thought he was looking out for the original owner, but it turns out he just wanted to kick her out.
Lu Yanhe did not speak again.
A while later, the dormitory arranged by the company for Lu Yanhe and the others arrived.
Lu Yanhe got out of the car and was about to walk inside when Zhou Pingan suddenly rolled down the window. "Yanhe, think carefully about what I just told you."
With his back to Zhou Ping'an, Lu Yanhe waved his hand and said, "Brother Ping'an, it's three thousand yuan a month, I can't bear to part with it."
Zhou Ping'an stared wide-eyed at Lu Yanhe's retreating figure in disbelief.
Lu Yanhe suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhou Ping'an.
The quiet night enveloped the earth, the streetlights cast a dim yellow glow. Zhou Ping'an saw that Lu Yanhe's eyes were shining as if they had been ignited by something. He heard Lu Yanhe say, "Brother Ping'an, I almost died tonight. Before I died, many thoughts flashed through my mind. Do you know what one of them was?"
Zhou Ping'an looked at him with a puzzled expression, but didn't say anything.
Lu Yanhe grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth, his youthful spirit rising with the wind.
"I've lived such a stifled life for the past eighteen years. Starting today, I'm going to start all over again!"
He raised his right hand and waved it.
"Thank you for bringing me back today. Please drive carefully."
"I will not break this agreement!"
Lu Yanhe went inside.
Zhou Pingan was left sitting in the car, stunned and unable to come to his senses for a long time.
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Lu Yanhe smelled of the earthy smell of river water.
He took a long, hot shower and felt completely refreshed.
After I finished showering, my stomach growled.
Lu Yanhe then went to the refrigerator to look for it, but there was nothing inside.
Hungry.
Why is there no food in the dorm?
At that moment, Yan Liang, who shared a dormitory room with him, suddenly opened the door and came out.
He saw Lu Yanhe and showed a surprised expression.
Why are you awake so early?
Lu Yanhe looked at Yan Liang's messy hair and the fact that he was still scratching his butt with his right hand, and said, "Just got back."
Yan Liang didn't ask any further questions.
He yawned. "If you're hungry, there's instant noodles in the cupboard. I just bought them last night."
Lu Yanhe: "Oh, thank you."
Among the Fengzhi group, Yan Liang is considered to be one of the more popular members.
Like Lu Yanhe, he is eighteen years old this year and also attends No. 13 Middle School.
However, he went to school even less often than Lu Yanhe, spending only three or four days a month at school and most of the rest of the time running around doing promotional work.
Lu Yanhe was very envious.
More announcements mean more pay.
Unlike him, who struggles to make ends meet every month.
But it's normal for someone with high popularity to have many announcements.
Lu Yanhe cooked a bowl of instant noodles and sat down at the coffee table to eat them. Meanwhile, Yan Liang had already changed into his running shoes and sportswear and went downstairs for his morning run.
For the past three years, this habit of his has remained unchanged, with nothing but wind, rain, and snow unable to stop him.
After finishing his instant noodles, Lu Yanhe packed up his things, went back to his bedroom, and fell asleep immediately.
After a terrifying night, my mind was on edge all night, but now I can finally rest.
Lu Yanhe lost consciousness almost instantly.
In the instant he lost consciousness, a thought flashed through his mind: Time travel? Was he dreaming?
It felt like entering a deep, dark night. I don't know how much time had passed, but then I could vaguely hear some sounds.
Then, the sound grew louder and louder.
Lu Yanhe suddenly woke up with a start.
"Damn, am I going to be late again? Wasn't military training over?"
He opened his eyes, looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, and realized that this was not his university dormitory, and there were no roommates around.
He time-traveled to a parallel Earth and became a minor celebrity.
It's not a dream.
He woke up from the dream, but he was still there.
(End of this chapter)
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