Superstars of Tomorrow

Nanfeng and the others all thought that Fang Zhao was making a fuss out of a molehill and exaggerating. Some people also labeled Fang Zhao as a "dog slave".

Fang Zhao doesn't care what others think of him, he has to be watched by curly hair and guarded all the time. One person is not enough, and three people are still in fear.

You must know that in nature, some wild animals do not recognize their relatives in front of food.

Although curly hair is domesticated, no one can be sure what it will do when it is excited... It may just be a matter of one bite.

Curly can lick that dog today, and tomorrow it can directly swallow that dog.

It's not that Fang Zhao thinks in the wrong direction in everything, these are all possible things, and we have to take precautions before they happen.

In Curly's eyes, are the working dogs at the airport the same kind?

no!

That's food!

So on the same day, after Fang Zhao finished rehearsal and returned to his room, he brought Curly, who was huddled in a corner and pretended to be asleep, over to talk.

"Did you lick the dog in the airport today? Tell me, did you want to swallow it directly?"

"I didn't want to eat it!" Curly had to defend himself, "They went to the mine for a mission, and when they came back, they had some slag on them, so I licked the slag on it!"

"Really?" Fang Zhao asked, staring at Curly's dog eyes.

The curly hair avoided Fang Zhao's sight, the dog's head drooped slightly, and the dog's eyes dodged: "Also... only... a little bit of want to eat."

It wanted to directly swallow that dog, no, it should be the entire dog team, but unfortunately Fang Zhao refused to let it go, so it could only think in its heart and lick the slag.

Curly licked his mouth as if talking about it. Slag is delicious.

Ore must be more delicious!

It's just a pity, those dogs are too cowardly, they always hide, and Nanfeng complained too quickly, it only licked a dog before Fang found out.

For the next two hours, Curly accepted Fang Zhao's hard and soft lectures.

In the end, Fang Zhao had a serious face, "I hope you will think more about what your dog is wearing around your neck before taking action. Next time you lick it again, I will take the terminal back!"

Curly curled up his neck vigorously, as if trying to cover the dog tag-style terminal he was wearing.

"No licking! Guaranteed no licking!"

It has not been used yet, how can it be taken back?

"When will I be able to use the terminal?" Curly asked.

"After the performance here is over, you can use it when you go home. Soon."

——

When Fang Zhao trained the dog, in the building on the other side of the reception.

The assistants and bodyguards were not in the same place. The bodyguards brought by the invited artists were arranged in a unified way. Zuo Yu and Yan Biao lived in the same place, not on the same floor as Nanfeng.

At this time, Yan Biao was talking about his thoughts to Zuo Yu.

"I want to change jobs." Yan Biao said.

"Why? Isn't this a good job?" Zuo Yu was surprised, "Few tasks and high wages, where can I find such a job?"

"Then what else can you do with it? Be a salted fish? Walk the dog every day?" Yan Biao smiled wryly at himself.

Zuo Yu raised his eyebrows and asked: "Do you think walking the dog is inferior to talent?"

Yan Biao shook his head: "You can't say that. I just feel that I don't do business all day and still get such a high salary. I don't feel good. It's bodyguards, but what kind of life do we usually live? Whose bodyguards are like us? Yes? Walking the dog all day and getting such a high salary, isn’t it hot? Isn’t your face hot?”

Zuo Yu remained silent.

Yan Biao continued: "As an assistant, Nanfeng has done a lot of things. He is busy all day long. Even if he walks the dog occasionally, he is very happy. That is the way he wants to go. He has a very fulfilling life! But what about us? The two salted fish Group?"

Zuo Yu's smile became bitter. He understood what Yan Biao meant, but he himself did the same, how could he really not care?

Yan Biao took a deep breath, "I won't talk about the past, but now, after I came to Yinxing, I looked at those people in Yinxing, and suddenly I figured it out."

In Hidden Star, where all the people are soldiers, Yan Biao can hear a lot of military-related discussions every time he goes out. Outsiders like them are only qualified to watch a video clip of a military exercise, and just these have already made Yan Biao make a decision in advance.

He somewhat missed the feeling of his blood boiling and his muscles and bones screaming every day when he served in Baijixing.

"When I first served in Baijixing, I dreamed of achieving a big career. Later, I gradually got used to that kind of life until Fang Zhao discovered the mine in Baijixing."

After serving for so many years, but when Bai Jixing was rising, he could only be a bystander.

"If you are not injured, you can still stay in Baijixing and achieve great things." Zuo Yu said.

"If you want to say that you are not reconciled, there must be some, but it has passed, and I am also very grateful to Fang Zhao for helping me when I was in the most difficult time. But now, I feel like I have been helped to help the poor and sympathized. See Hidden There are also many people who wear prosthetics and have not retired. I am still young and middle-aged, and I think I can return to the battlefield and fight for another fifty years!"

Zuo Yu understood that Yan Biao was stimulated. In fact, it wasn't just Yan Biao, he himself felt the same way.

All of a sudden, various emotions flooded Zuo Yu's heart.

He also didn't want to be a salty fish, he was too embarrassed to talk about work in front of his former colleagues and comrades-in-arms.

Others ask: What do you usually do? busy or not?

Reply "Busy walking the dog"?

Don't you want to lose face?

"Salted fish like us," Zuo Yu felt wrong as soon as he said it, and immediately corrected it, "bodyguards like us are indeed rare."

Yan Biao smiled again when he heard the word "salted fish", with complicated emotions in his smile.

"After retiring from the army, I have never relaxed my training, and I can always go to the battlefield. To protect Fang Zhao, I rushed to the front without saying a word, without any complaints! However, he only let me walk the dog.

Zuo Yu, it's just the two of us now. To be honest, I really think that all my abilities are useless. Fang Zhao can fight better than the two of us combined. Under normal circumstances, we don't need to make a move at all, we are just a display. In normal work, nine out of ten days I have to help with the dog, and the remaining day is used as the background board.

I don't understand music, and I can't play games well. To be exaggerated, I may not even be able to compare with curly hair!

Mr. Fang Zhao said let us not forget about self-improvement. Self-improvement? To put it nicely, it is actually self-hypnosis! Is it because I told myself that during my tenure, I did my research, registered for classes, trained, and walked my dog. I am a good and conscientious bodyguard? ?

I feel a sense of emptiness with nothing to do! !

I don't have much ability, and what little ability I have, I can't use my strength here with Fang Zhao, so I might as well go to a place where I can use my strength.

I just thought, in my future life, I don’t have to be vigorous, and I don’t want to be successful, but I have to do something meaningful, right? Don't look at me as if I'm fine, but I'm actually in a very bad state right now, I can't get motivated, I don't have any fighting spirit, I can't get excited, I feel like I've lived a retirement life ahead of time, and I'm just waiting to die. Obviously I'm still young.

If I can't reflect my own value, what is the meaning of my life? "

Zuo Yu was silent for a long time before he said, "Do you want to apply to join the team?"

"That's right!" Yan Biao nodded.

"Can the application be approved?"

"I don't know. Even if I can't return to the team, I want to change my job. Maybe I will be tired and the salary will be lower, but at least I will feel at ease when I get the money. I just want to do something practical, something worthy of the salary!"

Zuo Yu could tell that Yan Biao was really thinking calmly, and it wasn't an impulsive decision. He might have been thinking about it for a long time, but after coming to the hidden star, what he saw and felt prompted him to make a final decision.

"This is just my idea, and I won't bring it up to Fang Zhao now. I have to wait until the performance is over. I will also recommend a few people with good conduct to take my place." Yan Biao sighed, "I don't want to Now that I’m a salted fish, I need to rekindle my fighting spirit.”

"I have to think about it too." Zuo Yu whispered.

"It's time to think about it."

Before going to bed, Yan Biao made a decision——

"Well, that's it. When Yin Xing's performance is over, I will resign with Fang Zhao when I go back!"

off for a day...

I think about how to make up...