Chapter 9 Chapter 9 Who understands the pain of getting up early
Playing chess? Such an unfamiliar game.
Bai You watched for a while before realizing that Lu Yao was not playing Gobang.
Yes, if it was Gobang, how could Lu Yao play it alone?
But! He actually saw someone playing Go next to him! What a surprising scene.
Just like Li Qiang, he was also surprised at this moment.
"What are you doing?" Li Qiang clearly saw what Lu Yao was doing, but he still asked.
"I'm playing chess."
Bai You: “….”
He was not surprised by this answer.
After just half a day of getting along, Bai You had already discovered that Lu Yao was a person who answered every question he was asked, without saying a single word more.
Good, he likes it.
"Play Go?" Li Qiang looked very curious.
"Yes." Lu Yao placed a white word on the chessboard without even raising his head.
"Playing Go is good, playing Go is not bad, haha." Li Qiang obviously had nothing to say and was trying to force a conversation.
But when forcing a conversation, if one person obviously doesn't want to talk, then the conversation won't continue.
Not to mention that the two people chatting were one an adult in his twenties and the other a teenager.
Although Li Qiang was still very curious, he suppressed his curiosity, put the toiletries in front of Lu Yao, reminded him to go to bed early, and went downstairs.
Bai You was left standing alone in the living room, with Lu Yao sitting on the floor in front of him, playing chess in front of the coffee table.
Bai You was not that curious. After confirming that Lu Yao was outside, he went back to his room to take care of his own things.
The villa was never quiet. There were people going up and down the stairs, and people walking back and forth downstairs. But Lu Yao, who was playing chess in the living room on the third floor, seemed to be deaf to these sounds. He sat there alone, and except for holding the chess pieces with his fingers, he didn't move at all.
When Bai You finished his homework and lay down on the bed, he suddenly remembered that he now had a roommate. In the past two hours, he had not even seen his roommate, and his roommate had not made any noise. Even the sound of Qiu Yuge next door going out to wash was more noticeable than his roommate's presence.
Thinking of this, Bai You got up and went to the living room.
Sure enough, Lu Yao was still playing chess.
"I'm going to rest now. When will you rest?"
Hearing the voice, Lu Yao looked up and said, "Wait a moment, I'll rest right away."
Hearing the answer, Bai You nodded and returned to the room.
Although he didn't know how long Lu Yao's horse would take, he inexplicably felt that Lu Yao's horse would probably be very fast.
Sure enough, after Bai You lay back on the bed, he saw Lu Yao returning to the room with a portable chess board and chess pieces.
Lu Yao put his things on the table, took his toiletries and pajamas and went to the bathroom.
Bai You had just closed his eyes and was about to go to sleep when he suddenly remembered something.
Lu Yao has waist-length hair. It seems very troublesome to wash long hair?
Thinking of this, Bai You sat up again, took out paper and pen and started writing and drawing.
Although he had already had an idea about the song selection for the concept 'I' in the afternoon, he had nothing else to do now, so he might as well think about it more.
It’s a pity that I had just thought of the beginning and had no time to organize it when Lu Yao came back with something.
I didn't wash my hair and changed into pajamas.
"Do you want to sleep? If so, I'll turn off the lights." Lu Yao stood by the bed and asked Bai You.
"Oh!" Bai You came back to his senses, quickly put the paper and pen on the table, lay down on the bed and covered himself with the quilt, "I'm going to sleep, turn off the lights."
As soon as he finished speaking, the room went dark.
Bai You heard the sound of subtle footsteps and the friction of fabric. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark shadow fall on the bed next to him, then the sound of a quilt being lifted, and then there was no movement at all.
Have a good night's sleep.
When the alarm clock rang, Bai Youdu was still a little dazed. He looked towards the next room and saw the quilt neatly spread on the bed. Although there was no one there, it was no longer the case with only a mattress.
So, he really had a roommate, he wasn't dreaming.
This roommate is so quiet.
Not to mention last night's sleep, just now, the bed is empty, which means his roommate got up a long time ago, but he didn't hear any movement.
It's really touching.
If all your roommates are like this, there will be a dozen.
Only after he washed, changed his clothes and left the room did Bai You see the figure of his new roommate.
Sitting in the living room, but this time I didn’t play chess, I did homework instead.
…
Bai You couldn't help but retreat back to the room and went out again.
The scene before my eyes did not change at all.
Oh my God, there are such self-disciplined people in this world.
Play chess before going to bed, get up early to study, and don’t play with your phone.
Is this still the 21st century? Could he have traveled through time? To a world without cell phones, entertainment, and only study?
So strong.
With admiration for the talented person, Bai You walked over, intending to take care of his junior's studies as a senior in high school.
"What are you studying?"
"Abstract Function Domain."
Bai You: “….”
Mathematics, no thanks.
"Then study hard. A car will pick us up to go to the company later. Remember to take your belongings downstairs."
"OK."
Lu Yao read for a while on the third floor, and then the villa became completely noisy.
Starting from the first floor, music started playing, followed by heavy footsteps, and then the voices of Li Qiang and another assistant, Xu Bin, rang out: "Wake up, everyone! It's time to leave!"
There was a knock on the door, the trainee's wailing, and the sound of someone coming up the stairs getting closer and closer.
Lu Yao put away his book and pen and returned to his room.
Yesterday was his first day at the company. There were no classes, only some recording plans, and he didn't do anything overall. But today is his second day at the company, and it's still a full day. He doesn't know what arrangements the company will have, nor does he know whether there will be any classes. Everything is unfamiliar to him.
After sitting on the bed for a while, Lu Yao changed into going-out clothes, took his cell phone, and went out.
If you don't know what to bring, then don't bring anything.
"Are you up?" As soon as Lu Yao went out, he saw Li Qiang, who was calling Qiu Yuge to get up from the opposite door. Li Qiang saw Lu Yao and called out, "Come downstairs as soon as you're up. We're leaving for the company soon."
Glancing at Qiu Yuge, whose head was buried in the quilt with his legs exposed, Lu Yao doubted the word "immediately".
"Look, Lu Yao is already up, but you're still not up. And you, Wang Mingzhi, hurry up and get up."
Li Qiang's urging voice came from behind, and Lu Yao had already gone downstairs.
When we got to the first floor, there were quite a few people sitting there. Although they were dressed neatly, they didn't look in a good condition.
Recalling the various noises that continued until midnight last night, Lu Yao had a full understanding of their condition.
Seeing Lu Yao coming downstairs, Cong An was the first to greet him: "Good morning!"
Judging from An's mental state, he seems to be one of the best in the group. At least his eyes are wide open and his smile is bright.
Following closely behind was Cang Zizhen, who was standing by the stairs, drinking a glass of water slowly. When Lu Yao turned around, he raised his hand and said lightly, "Good morning."
"Good morning." Lu Yao replied to Cang Zizhen, then took a step back to avoid Cong An's enthusiastic approach, dodging the other's outstretched hand and replied in kind, "Good morning."
Cong An's hand stayed in mid-air for a long while before he belatedly remembered something and withdrew his hand.
"Did you sleep well last night?" The momentary awkwardness did not affect Cong An's enthusiasm, and he naturally started the next topic.
"Very good." Lu Yao nodded.
"You guys on the third floor are all very quiet, unlike us downstairs who are all so noisy." Cong An looked at Luo Wenbo accusingly, "You were playing games in your room last night and didn't go to bed until two o'clock!"
Luo Wenbo picked his ears exaggeratedly when he heard this. "Who are you talking about? You said I didn't sleep at 2 o'clock? My God, I didn't sleep all day yesterday. What about you? Think about it, what time did you go to bed the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday?"
"What are you talking about?" Xu Bin suddenly appeared out of nowhere, his voice sounding sinister: "You guys are going to bed at two o'clock? And you're still playing games? Didn't I put away all the phones? Did you buy a new phone?"
The two people's exposure of each other's past brought them sanctions. Amidst the cries of begging for mercy, the last two trainees who came downstairs arrived in the living room on the first floor: Wang Mingzhi and Qiu Yuge.
The car was already waiting outside. There were sixteen people in three cars, and we arrived at the company at exactly eight o'clock.
First go to the cafeteria to have breakfast, then go to the dressing room to put on makeup.
Sixteen people, including three makeup artists, worked non-stop for two hours before finally completing the makeup before ten o'clock.
The makeup artist who did Lu Yao's makeup today was still the same one from yesterday. Lu Yao heard Cang Zizhen call her Sister Chen Jing.
In the past, Chen Jing was very miserable as a makeup artist in the morning.
This pain comes from my hatred for going to work, my aversion to getting up early, and my helplessness in putting makeup on more than a dozen trainees at once.
Every time this happened, she would curse Minghui Entertainment in her heart, this shitty company. They had to do makeup for so many trainees, but they didn't know to hire a few more makeup artists, leaving only the three of them busy and working themselves to death. Do they have any human rights?
But! Today! Chen Jing has grown up.
She didn't miss her bed when she woke up early, didn't hate the bad traffic when she commute, and didn't feel tired after doing makeup for four people in a row. And all of this was because of the person sitting in front of her - Lu Yao!
Yes, Chen Jing declared loudly in her heart, if she had to be a fan of someone, it would be Lu Yao's fan! She! Chen Jing! would be Lu Yao's first fan in his idol career!
After admiring Lu Yao's perfect face for a while, Chen Jing couldn't help but wink at Wu Tingting who was putting makeup on Lu Jianian next to her.
"How is it? Isn't it very beautiful?"
The moment Wu Tingting and Chen Jing looked at each other, she perfectly understood what Chen Jing wanted to express. Her eyes fell on Lu Yao's face, and then she returned Chen Jing's gaze: "Really! Super beautiful!"
Silent communication was achieved at this moment, with only the slightest trace revealed in the mysterious smiles at the corners of their mouths.
[Who in my family understands! I met an angel!]
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