Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 368 We Will Eventually Form a Group! 2

The van slowly drove through the bustling city center and gradually stopped in a relatively secluded spot. Shan Le hurriedly opened the car door and found that Zhao Zhao had already fallen asleep.

The thirteen-year-old boy still had a childlike face, and although his delicate and superior features had not yet fully developed, he was still very handsome. His fair and tender face was like jelly, making him very cute.

Overwhelmed with fatherly love, Shan Le immediately reached out to hug Zhao Zhao, but before his outstretched hand could even touch him, the person in front of him slowly opened his eyes.

He immediately withdrew his hand, and as if burying his head in the sand, coughed lightly, "Zhaozhao, we've arrived at the company."

Leyu Media.

Zhao Zhao got out of the car in silence and stood quietly in front of him, looking at the old building and the simple company name on the wall. He heard the sound of a suitcase rubbing against the uneven ground. It was Shan Le pushing his suitcase over.

"Zhao Zhao, this is our company. Although it doesn't look very good from the outside, it's absolutely fantastic inside." Shan Le patted his chest and assured her, eagerly and impatiently pushing Zhao Zhao inside.

Zhao Zhao was introverted, but had a good temper. She didn't get angry when he pushed her inside. She just quietly observed the "company" with its nice interior decoration and the young man lazily playing on his phone on the sofa.

The young man's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw a newcomer. He sat up, holding his phone, and lazily yawned. "Boss, where did you pick up this kid from?"

"Looks so young? Is he twelve years old?"

The young man was about twenty-four years old. He dressed in trendy clothes and had his hair dyed in various colors, but fortunately, the exaggerated colors were managed to be carried off by his sharp and handsome face.

Shan Le looked at him irritably and said, "This is our new trainee, Wen Zizhao. And why aren't you working? You're just lying here slacking off."

"Who said I didn't have a job? I just finished work and lay down when you came back."

Dan Le sighed helplessly, "Fine, fine, fine." Then she turned to Zhao Zhao with a cheerful smile and introduced him, "Zhao Zhao, he is our company's stylist, makeup artist, fashion designer, and chef, Qi Nanxing."

Qi Nanxing, who held multiple positions, grinned at Zhao Zhao with his big white teeth and said in a friendly manner, "Hello, little friend."

"Just tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I guarantee you'll be satisfied with my cooking." She made no mention of her professional makeup skills.

Looking at the smiles of the two people in front of her, Zhao Zhao couldn't help but wonder if this place was reliable.

The way Shan Le found him was quite bizarre. Apparently, Shan Le was scrolling through short videos when he accidentally discovered himself being filmed by his father.

She was immediately captivated by his presence and decided to become his trainee.

Dan Le's Leyu Media is taking shape, and now the boss and staff are searching the world for other trainees to join them.

In fact, in Zhao Zhao's memory, this place doesn't feel like a company; the interior furnishings and decorations are more like a cozy home.

Dan Le happily poured Zhao Zhao a glass of water and enthusiastically introduced, "This building is where our company currently operates its offices and trainees train."

"The first floor can be used as a place to rest and eat, the second floor is the staff office area, the third floor is where trainees train, there are dance studios, vocal studios and so on, and the fourth floor is where you cuties live, with air conditioning and Wi-Fi."

"A few staff members are temporarily out on business, I'll introduce them to you next time."

"However, we have two little cuties upstairs waiting for me to call them down to play with you."

As he walked towards the stairwell, he called out, "An'an, Xingli, come down quickly, a new friend is coming..."

Zhao Zhao: ……

Qi Nanxing's handsome face loomed close again. He grinned and helped Zhao Zhao sit on the sofa, casually chatting with him, "Little friend, how old are you this year?"

"Little friend, what made you think of coming to a place like this?"

"kid……"

"..."

No matter how much Qi Nanxing said, Zhao Zhao kept her head down and eyes lowered, not saying a word.

Qi Nanxing sighed. He had heard from the boss that the child was not talkative, and now that he saw him, he knew the rumors were true.

"I'll go cook for you guys instead."

They slowly walked towards the corner kitchen.

Zhao Zhao had only sat down for less than two minutes when she heard a boy banging down the stairs from upstairs, shouting, "New friend, new friend..."

Before seeing him, she heard his voice. Zhao Zhao looked up and stared at the stairwell. After a while, a boy wearing blue pajamas appeared. He had messy hair and was about sixteen years old. He had delicate features and two small tiger teeth when he smiled.

He couldn't wait to get close to Zhao Zhao and exclaimed familiarly, "Wow! You're so pretty, just like my doll!"

She eagerly pulled out her phone to show him the photo of the doll, exclaiming, "Doesn't it look just like it!"

Zhao Zhao initially thought it was some kind of plush doll, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Barbie doll.

He paused slightly, and seeing the boy's enthusiastic expression, he softly hummed in agreement.

"Hehehe, my name is Yu Xingli, what's your name?"

The boy was innocent and enthusiastic, his eyes seemed to sparkle. Zhao Zhao smiled slightly, raising a small arc in her eyes, "Wen Zi Zhao."

This was the first time Zhao Zhao had spoken in a long time. The boy's incessant voice began to come from beside her again, slowly introducing his personality, hobbies, home address, and family.

Upstairs, another boy was slowly pulled down by Shan Le. He was about fifteen years old and had a very outstanding appearance. He was very fair-skinned and had his eyes slightly closed, leaning half of his body against Shan Le, as if he was very sleepy.

Seeing that Zhao Zhao's gaze had been drawn to him, Yu Xingli enthusiastically introduced, "That's Cheng Sui'an, nicknamed Cheng the Sloth, hahahahahahaha."

Shan Le finally managed to get the sleepy sloth down. After wiping his sweat and introducing him to Zhao Zhao, he hurriedly left, reminding Qi Nanxing in the kitchen before he left, "Ah Xing, Zhao Zhao can't eat spicy food, so put less chili in."

"understood."

Cheng Sui'an was still dazed. After asking Zhao Zhao's name, he immediately lay back down on the sofa. It was almost noon by then. Qi Nanxing, who was carrying the dishes out, saw him like this and raised his eyebrows as he looked at Yu Xingli. "What time did you two go to sleep last night? Hmm? Were you playing games all night again?"

Yu Xingli, still sporting his messy hair, was playing games on his phone and didn't even look up when he heard this. "No, I went to bed a long time ago."

Qi Nanxing didn't have time for small talk. He slammed his bowl and chopsticks on the table and called out, "Come and eat."

Zhao Zhao doesn't eat spicy food, Cheng Sui'an doesn't eat onions or garlic, and Yu Xingli doesn't eat vegetables but loves spicy food. When cooking, Qi Nanxing simply doesn't know where to begin with his spatula.

Today, the table has meat broth without chili peppers, scallions, or garlic, and stir-fried meat and vegetables with a small amount of chili peppers.

Qi Nanxing smiled and held down Yu Xingli, who was trying to run away, and said to Zhao Zhao, who was sitting obediently to the side, "Zhao Zhao, eat quickly. After you finish eating, I will take you to your room."

"..." Zhao Zhao ate in silence, but he only ate and didn't pick up any food. Cheng Sui'an, who rarely opened his eyes, just sat there staring blankly at the dishes without touching his chopsticks. Of the four people at the table, only Yu Xingli and Qi Nanxing managed to pick up a few bites.

“…How about I just order takeout?” As soon as Yu Xingli finished speaking, Zhao Zhao raised her eyes, and Cheng Sui’an opened her eyes wide and said in unison, “Okay.”

It's rare for a group of people to reach a consensus on this matter.

"That's fine." Qi Nanxing himself couldn't eat anymore. So what if the takeout wasn't clean? As long as he could eat his fill, that was enough.