Chapter thirty-five bitter dreams
When Zhang Ruolin returned to the dormitory, the sisters had already packed her luggage. The three sisters expressed their loyalty to help her get the luggage.
Of course Zhang Ruolin accepted it.
The notice was to bring bedding and bedding, as well as some daily necessities, which were very troublesome, and the sisters were willing to refuse.
I found a taxi and came to the door of Donghai TV Station. I met the reception staff, but it was said that the accompanying staff were not allowed to go in. Liu Meng, who originally wanted to see the celebrity, was a little depressed.
After saying a few words of cheering, he waved goodbye to Zhang Ruolin.
The staff took Zhang Ruolin to an employee building not far from the TV station. In the following days, before the National Finals, Zhang Ruolin would definitely live here.
I opened a door and found that the dormitory here was very similar to the university dormitory, with two bunk beds. At this time, everyone in the dormitory had already arrived.
Only one lower bunk is left, no choice.
A girl was sitting on her bed playing with her cell phone, wearing a white princess dress and shiny sandals. When Zhang Ruolin came in, she didn't raise her head and was in a daze to play with her cell phone.
The other two were chatting. When they saw Zhang Ruolin coming, they immediately met him.
"We're finally here, you're the last one to arrive in our dormitory!" An older sister in her thirties with orange hair caught Zhang Ruolin's mind.
Another girl who had been chatting with her also stood up and said hello.
The girl is wearing jeans, short hair, flat breasts, neutral dress, and neutral temperament. Zhang Ruolin doesn't feel it. She likes a good figure.
Someone helped, and the bed was made very quickly.
They also introduced themselves to each other.
The older sister who is in her thirties and looks very average is named Zhao Ping. She is not married yet and is a resident singer in the bar.
The tomboy next to him is a junior at Donghai Conservatory of Music. He has a generous personality and is named Liu Yanan.
There is also the little sister who has been playing with her mobile phone. She is the same age as Zhang Ruolin and is a student of Donghai University of Science and Technology. She is named Xu Lin.
Zhao Ping touched her forehead and said, "It seems that this dormitory is dominated by the academics."
"Only Liu Yanan is a musician, and we are all laymen!" Zhang Ruolin corrected, "I am from the Chinese department!"
"I am studying electronic information!" Xu Lin didn't think she was so incompatible as she imagined. She was a little self-centered and probably was spoiled by her family!
"Sister didn't study much back then. She dropped out after a year of high school!" Zhao Ping said lightly, "Don't you mind smoking a cigarette!"
"I don't mind, I used to smoke, but I was forced to quit by the people in the dormitory!" Zhang Ruolin lay down on the bed and said, "But I suggest you go to the bathroom, others may have any objections."
Liu Yanan nodded, some people couldn't stand the smell of smoke.
Xu Lin looked at her new roommate curiously, and suddenly said, "Zhang Ruolin, you are so beautiful, and your name sounds very familiar!"
Liu Yanan also agreed next to her: "I think this name is very familiar!"
"Donghai University...I remembered it!" Xu Lin jumped up and shouted loudly, "Is there a boy confessing to you under the dormitory, you poured him a basin of foot washing water; you even published a book..."
"Yes, I have watched your National Day performance video, it sounds very nice!" Liu Yanan echoed next to him.
It is fake to be recognized by someone and say he is unhappy. He is a celebrity of all sizes.
"How do you know?" But Zhang Ruolin still asked a question.
"School BBS, many of your videos have been forwarded to our school BBS!" Xu Lin said proudly, "I still forward some of them!"
Zhang Ruolin felt a little embarrassed.
"By the way, the guy who chased you looked good, why didn't you agree? Is there someone you like?"
"The book you wrote has been very popular recently. Even Professor Zhou Haifeng has written comments. How much has it sold!"
“…”
Zhang Ruolin was about to be annoyed. At such a young age, why did she turn around and run into the bathroom?
The bathroom was filled with smoke, but Zhang Ruolin could still survive if she was doing it. She used to be the creator of such a bad environment.
Zhao Ping leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette with her right index finger, as if she was thinking about something.
Think about life issues in this sealed environment?
Zhang Ruolin rushed in and completely interrupted her thoughts.
"Give me one!" Smoking second-hand smoke is the most unhealthy. Zhang Ruolin chose to smoke first. She hasn't smoked for a long time and got into the toilet filled with smoke, which made her cigarette addiction appear again.
Zhao Ping took out one for her lightly.
"lighter!"
Zhao Ping lit the lighter, and Zhang Ruolin spread her right hand to cover the wind that was not even there.
The cigarette lit, Zhang Ruolin took a deep breath, leaned against the wall intoxication, staring at the darkened ceiling.
Some people say that you can get closer to each other at the dining table, but sometimes a cigarette can do it.
When Zhang Ruolin took the train in her previous life, she sometimes became addicted to smoking. When she got up in the middle of the night, she would always meet one or two smokers.
The orange lights, the shaking trains, the closed environment, for some reason, the faint smoke spreads, and the two people who had never met before slowly started to talk, just like friends for many years.
There are things about work, things about family, and of course games...
After a cigarette, it is from all over the world. Maybe we will never meet again. If we see each other again, we will be passers-by.
Zhao Ping's smoking posture has an indescribable elegance, with a decadent look in her elegance, and a Gothic architecture art in vampire movies.
"Do you know, this is my last chance!" Zhao Ping said.
But it's more like talking to oneself.
"I am in my thirties, and my family keeps urging me to go home and find someone to marry!"
"I really envy you pretty little girls in your 20-year-old!"
"I always wanted to be a star, but I was not good-looking enough. I kept looking for opportunities in record companies, but every time I succeeded!"
"I've made some money as a resident singer and wanted to make a record by myself. I only sold more than a dozen copies in a month, and it's a friend's sponsorship!"
"This is my last chance, the dream stage is my last chance!"
"I have been outside for more than ten years. My classmates and friends' sons are all over teenagers. Every time I go home during the Chinese New Year, I see my parents' eyes, I... dare not go back during the Chinese New Year!"
"If I don't succeed this time, I'm afraid I'll have to go back and get married. It's impossible to hold on like this!"
“…”
Zhang Ruolin leaned against the toilet, cigarettes one after another, quietly acting as a listener, listening to the bitter dream of a woman in her thirties.
Half an hour passed, and the two walked out of the bathroom, as if nothing had happened.
At around seven o'clock, after dinner in the cafeteria, a hundred people who entered the audition gathered together. Zhang Ruolin also saw Liu Hong and said hello.
The person responsible for managing these hundred people was a woman in her forties in formal attire named Zhou Qin.
She can be called Sister Zhou.
Sister Zhou explained that she will prepare for one day and will directly enter the competition recording the day after tomorrow. Each contestant has only one minute of performance time. Please choose the song you want to perform.
Chapter completed!