When Jiang Shixu received this news, it was already daytime the next day.
Because he was rehearsing day and night these days, he didn't have much time to play with his mobile phone, let alone watch the live broadcast. He completely forgot that the recording of "30 Days to Survive" had come to an end.
Jiang Shixu hurriedly called Jiang Li before he even opened his eyes.
But after calling more than a dozen times, they all showed that the other party was powered off.
Only then did Jiang Shixu realize that they might have already boarded the plane, and he suddenly felt lost.
But before he was ready to leave a message to Jiang Li, Lu Qian's rather dissatisfied smacking of the tongue came from beside him.
"Hey, it's only six o'clock, and you've been on the phone all the time. Do you have any quality?"
Hearing this, Jiang Shixu quickly retracted his head into the quilt, and then said muffledly, "I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep."
But from the beginning to the end, his cell phone was in silent mode and he put on headphones when he called Jiang Li, making almost no sound.
He knew that Lu Qian didn't like him.
He didn't get along well with them in the first place, but after these two performances, Lu Qian and Xi Yang's attitude towards him became even worse.
Adhering to the principle of not having conflicts, he got up early every day, came back late, and stayed in the dance studio, but he still couldn't avoid being scolded by them.
For example, just now.
Jiang Shixu's nose was sore and he felt very aggrieved, but when he thought that he came to this show with the expectations of his whole family and could no longer let them see his weak side, he suppressed the grievance again.
My sister said, always think of the positive side in everything.
Although his two roommates were really overbearing, the Tai Fan and Ling Bei he met were very nice, and the tutor Xiao Yi also took good care of him and even helped him change his songs.
There is no need for him to struggle with these unreasonable people!
Thinking of this, Jiang Shixu felt much better and quickly packed up and got up from the bed.
Their dormitory had bunk beds. Previously, Lu Qian and Xi Yang would complain if they made even the slightest noise when they got up, so he installed sound-absorbing sponges on the escalators, installed stool legs, and even put them on the toilet seat when washing.
The public tea room was solved and the noise was reduced to almost zero.
But just when he was about to go to the practice room with his guitar to spend the day, he found that the zipper of his guitar bag was unzipped.
He is obsessive-compulsive.
Whenever there are packages, drawers, cabinets, etc., he will cover them tightly and this will never happen.
Sure enough, when he opened the guitar bag completely, he saw that the handle of his guitar had been torn apart.
This was specially given to him by his sister before he came to the training camp.
The price is high, and a master was specially hired to carve a sun totem on the back.
He usually valued this guitar very much. Even if Taifan clamored to borrow it, he would just let him touch it.
Now it has become like this.
Jiang Shixu stood there, holding the strap of his bag so hard that his hand turned white.
"Who did it?"
He growled lowly at first, and when no one responded, he shouted out.
After Lu Qian was woken up on the bed, he stuck his head out impatiently, but when he saw Jiang Shixu's frightening expression, he immediately retracted his head, swallowed and muttered in a low voice: "
What are you shouting for so early in the morning?"
Jiang Shixu turned around, his face was full of the dead silence before the storm, and his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
"It was you, right? Why did you break my guitar?"
Lu Qian was startled. He sat up and pulled the quilt up again, "Don't slander me. When did I touch your guitar?!"
Other roommates were also woken up one after another.
It was not yet time for the live broadcast, so Xiyang simply stopped pretending and said directly with an impatient face: "Jiang Shixu, are you crazy? Why are you making such a noise so early in the morning? I knocked down your guitar, who told you not to
If you keep it carefully and place it anywhere, if it blocks my way, of course I will kick it away."
"What did you say..." Jiang Shixu lowered his head and squeezed out these words through his teeth.
Xiyang sneered, "How about I say I knocked him down?"
What he didn't expect was that Jiang Shixu rushed to his bedside in the next second. The boy didn't know where he got the strength to pull him off the bed!
Xiyang fell heavily to the ground, and severe pain came from his tailbone, which almost made him black out.
Lu Qian was so frightened that he crawled out of the bed on his hands and knees, "Shi Guang, what are you doing?! Are you crazy?!"
Another roommate, Adam, was also panicked: "Xiaoguang, Yang, if you have something to say, please talk to me and don't do anything."
However, Jiang Shixu acted as if he didn't hear anything and grabbed Xi Yang's collar fiercely, his eyes filled with scarlet red.
"That's the guitar my sister gave me...I apologize...and please fix it for me!"
Even when he was extremely angry, Jiang Shixu's words were still polite.
Xiyang glanced at the clock on the wall.
It's already 6:59, and the live broadcast will start in one minute.
So he chuckled and continued to anger Jiang Shixu.
"I don't care who gave you this guitar. I don't have time to help you repair it. I'll give you 100 yuan and find a teacher yourself. Don't look for trouble. And..."
He came close to Jiang Shixu's ear and lowered his voice: "Does a child who cries all the time deserve such a good guitar? You'd better get back to your mother's arms as soon as possible——"
With a "bang", Jiang Shixu's fist hit Xi Yang's face.
Xiyang didn't expect that he would be so cruel. She immediately fell to the ground and started wailing, covering her bleeding nose.
Lu Qianhun was so frightened that he stepped forward to start a fight, but was kicked to the ground by Jiang Shixu.
Then, he fiercely pulled Xiyang up from the ground with a bleeding nose and spoke word by word.
"It's you who should go home. Your songs are worthless. They rely on the backstage to support you. People like you don't deserve to be on the big screen!"
Xi Yang's face darkened, and after he stood up unsteadily from the ground, he punched Jiang Shixu back.
"I don't need you to teach me!"
The two instantly struggled with each other.
Seeing the blood all over the floor, Adam was so frightened that he simply broke open the door and ran wildly down the corridor while shouting:
"It's a fight, it's a fight, people are going to die, please help!!!"
In the dormitory on the other side of the corridor, Taifan woke up from his sleep and sat up.
"What? My time was beaten?! Who did it?!"
He immediately turned over and jumped out of bed, walked to the side and dragged Ling Bei over and went straight to Jiang Shixu's dormitory.
At this time, the live broadcast room was also opened.
Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded.