Entertainment: Top players who started out as trainees

Chapter 595

Looking through the Weibo posts full of compliments for her boyfriend, Sister Nan was so happy that she felt a little bloated.

Turning her head to glance at her boyfriend who had fallen asleep beside her, Sister Nan lifted the quilt and quietly crawled in.

"Hmm...what's wrong with you? I'm almost dying of sleep!"

"Just go to sleep. I'm just a little cold. It's warm inside the quilt."

"..."

Meeting his girlfriend's pitiful big eyes, Ning Luo sighed silently and closed his eyes silently.

Forget it.

Love as much as you like.

I'm really tired.

……

The next day.

Three poles in the sun.

After finishing the buffet, Sister Nan wiped her mouth, burped, and staggered into the bathroom to wash up.

It was half an hour later when I came out again.

After getting dressed and packing her luggage, Sister Nan glanced at her boyfriend who was still lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, as if he had been played with. Then she walked to the bed and patted him gently on the cheek.

"You stay at home and take good care of yourself. I'm going out to earn money to support the family~"

"You're looking for trouble, right?"

Meeting her boyfriend's unfriendly gaze, Sister Nan stuck out her tongue at him and leaned over to peck the corner of his lips.

"Let's go~"

"Kneel down."

"I have been kneeling for the whole morning. Why are you still kneeling? I am fine. Are you okay, Your Majesty?"

"..."

"Mom, walk slowly."

After throwing a coquettish glance at her boyfriend, Sister Nan patted her butt, stood up, shook her hair elegantly, and then dragged her suitcase out the door.

Looking at the empty ceiling, Ning Luo sighed softly.

He's actually OK.

I'm just too tired and don't want to move.

Really.

Basking in the sun, Ning Luo slowly closed his eyes and fell into a nap.

Just treat it as a dream. My waist still hurts after I woke up.

He dozed off until noon, when the little fat girl opened the door. Ning Luo then got up from the bed, ate a bite of lunch, and then rushed to the venue.

From afternoon to evening, the process was the same as yesterday.

Rehearse, rest, put on makeup, go on stage, and then have fun.

The atmosphere was just as warm as yesterday.

Still crazy!

This resulted in Ning Luo getting too excited again, and the concert was seriously overtime again.

He really couldn't resist the feeling of all eyes being focused on him and everyone in the audience cheering for him alone.

Because at that moment, he seemed to have become the center of the universe and the king of the world!
Even though he knew clearly that it was an illusion, he was still unable to extricate himself from being immersed in it.

It was just like after the concert, when he dragged his tired mind and body, and was dragged by the extremely excited Teacher Cheng to dance a duet together for the whole night, and then he fell headfirst on the other person.

I simply can't help myself.

When I woke up again, the sun was still high in the sky.

Staring at the strands of fluttering black hair with a slightly dull look in his eyes, Ning Luo felt as if he was trapped in a horrible cycle of reincarnation.

Only that bright little forehead reminded him that this was not the case.

He had just escaped from one abyss, and then fell into another.

An abyss that is even more cramped and deeper.

He was wrong.

He was really wrong. He shouldn't have held this concert.

If this concert hadn't been held, the girlfriends wouldn't have flocked to it.

If his girlfriends hadn't swarmed around him, he wouldn't have been trapped in this mind-numbing torture.

if..

Unfortunately, there is no if.

After an unknown amount of time, the black hair that was dancing in Ning Luo's vision suddenly stopped.

His mind suddenly became clear and he felt clearly what he had lost.

noon.

When the chubby girl came in carrying two bags of takeout, Bell pushed the door open and walked into the room. Seeing Ning Luo's haggard face, he almost cried on the spot.

The last time she saw Ning Luo so haggard was the last time.

After a hearty meal of braised chicken with extra ingredients and at a higher price, Ning Luo held his waist and leaned back on the sofa with a little effort, feeling like he was alive again.

Sure enough, the old saying is absolutely true.

Braised chicken is the source of life.

In the afternoon, Ning Luo unconsciously stroked Teacher Cheng's fleshy, tender little round legs that were resting on his legs, basking in the sun and feeling drowsy.

Teacher Cheng was holding his mobile phone, playing games with focused eyes.

After losing three games in a row, Teacher Cheng threw away her phone in dismay, glanced at her boyfriend who was resting with his eyes closed, put her head close to him, rubbed his shoulders lightly twice, and her warm and delicate hands slid under the hem of his sweatshirt and gently kneaded his belly.

"Do you still have work to do after the concert tonight?"

"That's all. It's true that a silkworm will not stop spinning silk until it dies." Ning Luo replied lazily without even opening his eyes.

"Bah! What are you talking about? As if no one cares." Teacher Cheng spat at him in annoyance.

"Ah, yes, yes."

I don’t know who it was, but from last night to this morning, I almost got to the “Grandma Bridge”.

Ning Luo secretly complained in his heart.

When practicing dancing with Teacher Cheng, she was the type who was shy and reluctant at first.

As it gets better and better and after warming up, it becomes a little bit savage, a little rude, and even a little wild.

Normally, he quite likes this contrast.

But now...

Like it too.

It's just a little bit strenuous.

Mainly, the concert was too tiring.

Really.

After biting his ear leisurely for a while, Ning Luo calmly left the Heroes' Tomb amid Teacher Cheng's soft and playful encouragement, and rushed to the venue, repeating the same process as yesterday and the day before yesterday.

Even though he had already memorized it, he didn't want to make any mistakes on the final night.

At times like this, it would certainly not be wrong to be cautious.

Ning Luo could almost be said to have gritted his teeth and persevered through the last concert.

His spirit was still high, but his body would not allow him to continue.

After the nearly half-hour encore stage, Ning Luo forced himself to stay awake and high-fived the staff to celebrate. He waited until all the audience had left. He returned to the hotel and fell headfirst into Teacher Cheng's warm, soft and slightly sweet arms, and instantly fell into a baby-like sleep.

The noise is over, leaving only emptiness and fatigue.

After struggling to clean Ning Luo's clothes and covering him with a quilt, Teacher Cheng gently stroked her boyfriend's sleeping face with some heartache, and cleaned him twice more before sighing softly.

If I had known earlier, I would have used it sparingly in the morning.

Turning off the lights, leaving only a bedside lamp emitting a warm yellow glow, Teacher Cheng pulled up one of her boyfriend's arms, wrapped it around her neck, snuggled into his arms, found a comfortable angle, took out her phone, and looked through the relevant information about tonight's closing night.

This carnival lasted for three days and swept the search and hot search lists of major domestic social media platforms for three days, almost taking away all the heat of the evening. Although the main show has come to an end, the subsequent carnival is still going on.

　Godfathers, I have to report that I got up late.

　　I clearly remember that I opened my eyes for the first time in the morning at around 9 o'clock, but when I closed and opened them again, it was already past o'clock in the afternoon.

　　hair!!

　　ps: Thanks to my godfathers for the monthly tickets, I’m coding now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)