Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 369 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 3



Chapter 369 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 3

The three trainees each ate their favorite takeout. While they ate, Qi Nanxing instructed them, "Xingli, An'an, Zhaozhao is leaving home for the first time at such a young age to come to Leyu, so you two have to take good care of this new little brother, understand?" His tone was like that of a mother.

Cheng Sui'an was already with Leyu Media when it was first established, and Yu Xingli joined the company shortly afterward and has never left since. Both of them are considered "veterans" of Leyu.

Yu Xingli buried his head in his rice, grunting in response. Qi Nanxing then patiently instructed another person, "Does An'an understand? If you don't speak up, I won't stop the boss from complaining to your mother next time."

Cheng Sui'an is usually easy to get along with, but he is too lazy, even too lazy to talk. He is Shan Le's nephew. When the company was first established, Shan Le and his mother called over this good-looking nephew.

"Oh."

Zhao Zhao ate silently without saying a word. After the meal, the three of them enthusiastically helped Zhao Zhao move her luggage and tidy up her room.

There are six rooms on the fourth floor. Currently, Yu Xingli and Cheng Suian share a room, while Zhao Zhao has a room to herself.

Qi Nanxing worked like a dog, taking on multiple jobs for his 4,000 yuan salary. After finishing as a nanny and tidying up Zhao Zhao's room, he had to go downstairs to work as a receptionist, waiting for the boss to bring another boy over.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Zhao was alone in the carefully decorated room again.

[Zhaozhao, many people will pass through your life in this world; don't dwell too much on those who are unimportant.]

The system gave Zhao Zhao a heads-up beforehand, but Zhao Zhao ignored it.

【Little Zhao Zhao, you're really not cute.】

"..."

"Zhaozhao! Shall we play cards?"

He hadn't been alone for long when there was a knock on the door and Yu Xingli's shout. Zhao Zhao opened the door and saw the boy barging into his room, carrying a deck of cards, and putting them on his bed.

Just as the naturally outgoing person was about to take off their shoes and get into bed, they suddenly remembered something and asked with a grin, "Zhao Zhao, do you have a cleanliness obsession?"

There was once a trainee in the company who had a severe case of mysophobia. He left after only two days because he couldn't stand living with her.

Seeing Zhao Zhao shake her head, Yu Xingli smiled and said, "Then may I sit on your bed?"

"can."

"Oh ho!" Yu Xingli jumped onto the bed and called to Zhao Zhao, "Zhao Zhao, come on up, let's play cards."

He spoke very enthusiastically, staring intently at Zhao Zhao's delicate face, his eyes full of admiration.

At this moment, Cheng Sui'an also walked in, yawning lazily, "I want to play too."

Still a child at heart, Zhao Zhao was playful. Even the introverted Zhao Zhao smiled after playing cards for a while. When the last card was played, Zhao Zhao smiled modestly and said, "I won."

The boy's smile was as pure and clean as a snowflake, beautiful and charming. Yu Xingli's eyes lit up, and he praised him with great appreciation, "Zhaozhao is really great."

Cheng Sui'an, who was dozing off again, mumbled, "Mmm, great."

She clearly remembered Shan Le's advice to be warm and gentle to the new younger brother.

After playing two more rounds of cards, Cheng Sui'an became drowsy and couldn't stay awake any longer. He collapsed onto the bed, pulled the blanket over himself, and fell into a deep sleep.

He was sleeping soundly. Zhao Zhao, watching him, was also a little drowsy, blinking her eyes. Seeing this, Yu Xingli put away the cards and let his two younger brothers sleep peacefully.

However, Yu Xingli had slept all morning, and no matter how hard he tried to fall asleep with his eyes closed, he couldn't.

After getting up, she covered Zhao Zhao and Cheng Sui'an with blankets, then went downstairs to accompany Qi Nanxing and the other new trainees.

The company has been frantically searching for trainees recently, but after finally finding a few, they eventually left for various reasons.

Qi Nanxing was still lying on the sofa playing on his phone. When he saw him get up, he didn't even look up. "Where are An'an and Zhaozhao?"

Yu Xingli smiled and said, "They're all asleep in Zhaozhao's room."

"Yeah, that's good."

"Zhao Zhao is a bit introverted and doesn't talk much. You should pay more attention to him and not neglect him."

Yu Xingli is the oldest trainee at Leyu Media and has stayed with the company the longest. Whenever a new trainee arrives, he is always reminded by the boss or other staff to take good care of the newcomer.

Although their company is small, it has a lot of human touch and not much backstabbing.

He'd heard that phrase so many times he was sick of it, so he quickly nodded and said, "I understand."

After a pause, remembering the freshmen who never stayed long, she sighed, "I hope Zhao Zhao can stay longer this time. After all, he's so handsome, and I can't bear to see such a cute mascot leave."

Qi Nanxing smiled and said, "You really are a sucker for good looks."

Feeling bored, Yu Xingli picked up a guitar and casually strummed a few notes.

The vocal coach left some time ago, and the company only had him and Cheng Sui'an left as trainees, so the company was not in a hurry to find a teacher. Instead, they took advantage of this time to give the two of them a break.

He had a holiday that lasted for more than ten days, and he slept until noon every day, so his guitar playing skills were getting rusty.

"You've played the wrong notes, play them again," Qi Nanxing reminded him while playing his game.

"Oh." Yu Xingli repeated, his expression slowly becoming serious.

Another half hour passed, and Shan Le returned. When Qi Nanxing sat up to greet the newcomer, he found that there was no one behind him. Shan Le, who had left with a smile and was happy, returned looking tired and sullen.

So Qi Nanxing sat back down, and the scene became somewhat quiet. Yu Xingli silently played the guitar, watching Qi Nanxing for a long time, but Qi Nanxing didn't even glance at him.

Dan Le sat down heavily, sighed, and asked, "Where's Zhao Zhao?"

"Sleep upstairs."

Upon hearing this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness the child didn't run away."

Yu Xingli:......

Qi Nanxing sneered, "Broken up again?"

"Hmm." Shan Le lowered his head, his voice low. "After I met that kid, I gave him the company photos and introduction, but his parents took him and left without looking back after seeing them... Sigh."

He lacked sufficient start-up capital, so he had no choice but to keep everything at a minimum.

Qi Nanxing then asked, "What about a new vocal coach? Have they been found yet?"

Dan Le lowered his head even further, "...No."

"As expected, after all, a highly educated professional vocal teacher who costs 4,000 yuan probably hasn't been born yet."

Qi Nanxing spoke in a sarcastic tone, and Shan Le lowered her head further and further. Yu Xingli felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. Just as he was about to run away, Shan Le suddenly grabbed his hand, her eyes filled with tears, "Xingli, you must keep an eye on Zhaozhao and don't let him run away too."

They were already at their wits' end; if another person escaped, Shan Le would be devastated.

Yu Xingli nodded and said earnestly, "I know."


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