This winter is particularly cold, with strong winds and heavy snow.

Shi Zhenqiu was almost peeling off a layer of skin in just a few days after he was traveling through the streets.

When I got home at night, I washed it with hot water, and it was like salt was applied to the wound, and I had the heart to die.

In a difficult situation, the only thing that can fill your stomach is ramen.

Facing this every day, no matter how good the stomach is, it can’t stand it.

Shi Zhenqiu only ate two bites, but although he was very hungry, he could no longer eat.

"Hey Yigu, when will this day end?"

At this time, he couldn't help but miss the days at home.

Although I was scolded by my mother all day long, and even though I had no meat to eat, I still had unlimited seafood.

Such a beautiful Seoul, I can only eat ramen, it's really...

At this moment, Li Dakui came back with his tired body.

As soon as I walked in, I threw myself on the bed.

"Brother, you can eat something too. The damn weather is too cold and you can't feel the calories at all."

"What are you eating? You're almost dead."

Li Dakui grabbed the quilt and covered it on his face, as if he felt that the indoor light was dazzling.

"Brother, we're... finished."

A muffled sound came from under the quilt. Fortunately, Shi Zhenqiu's ears were good and he could hear them well.

"Brother, what's wrong? Haven't we been doing it all the time? Although it's a little harder, you said that as long as you work hard, there will be hope."

This time it was silence, a long silence.

Just when Shi Zhenqiu thought Li Dakui was asleep, a gloomy voice came out.

“There is no hope.”

Shi Zhenqiu was very upset, threw the chopsticks out with a snap, and asked loudly: "What does it mean? It's such a big man, let it be clear."

It was another long silence, and it seemed that Li Dakui was hit hard.

"It's over, the cast selection for "Unstopped Highkick" is over."

Shi Zhenqiu felt like he was struck by lightning, but he didn't recover for a long time, and his eyes were blank.

"Why……"

In the end, this is his reaction.

He grabbed his hair in pain, and a sad and helpless mood filled the entire room.

He and Li Dakui worked very hard. Over the past month, they only had three hours of rest a day, just to find the right trainee as soon as possible and let the company open.

But Liu Yinna's departure seemed to have become a terrible curse. In the past month, no one came to them for consultation.

Now, the election for "Unstopped Highkick" is over.

That means that in a short period of time, their company will not be able to open.

In the small room, the two men looked at each other speechlessly and both lost their strength.

This night was particularly long. Shi Zhenqiu tossed and turned, woke up and fell asleep countless times, but it was not as painful as his heart.

In this situation, is there still hope for their careers?

Is it over here?

Do you really have to go back to your hometown in Shuntian and follow your dad to go out to sea to fish for a living?

This depressed life is really unsuccessful.

When Shi Zhenqiu recalled his life for more than 20 years, there seemed to be nothing good to be praised for, and he had nothing to say about.

He died before he could succeed in his mission, and now he has been fishing for a lifetime.

I feel depressed, and I don’t sleep so hard that night.

The next morning, when Shi Zhenqiu woke up in a daze, he found Li Dakui sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette dullly.

The ashtray in front of me was already full of ashes, and it seemed that the elder brother hadn't slept all night.

He walked over and finally found a long one in the ashtray. After lit it, he sat opposite Li Dakui.

"What should I do now? Are there any other ways?"

Li Dakui's eyes were scarlet, his beard was unshaven, and his face was covered with oil stains. It seemed that he had not slept all night.

He shook his head slowly and started to laugh at himself decadently.

"Where is the way? Besides, who would have thought that there would be a mistake in the place where you are most sure of. With the opportunity to debut, the artist actually ran away. It's true that he was completely embarrassed when he said it."

It was originally a smoke butt, but Shi Zhenqiu was exhausted in just a few bites.

"Then you can't waste anything like this. Seoul is worth every inch of land and every day requires money. Otherwise, let's go out to work. We are so young, it's better to do anything casually than to stay."

Li Dakui looked like a person who had experienced it and was negative about Shi Zhenqiu's opinion.

"Brother, remember that in a place like Seoul, you can't make a name for yourself in your life by working. No matter how hard it is, you have to make a fortune. Otherwise, we can only eat ramen for the rest of our lives."

Shi Zhenqiu was very depressed.

"Even if you want to fight, you have to know what to do? What's the point of just sitting here like this?"

Li Dakui looked over carefully, instinctively making Shi Zhenqiu feel that he had a different purpose.

"What do you want to do? Don't make me think about it. Could it be that I'm going to be a cowherd?"

Li Dakui was not choked to death by smoke, and tears came out of coughing.

"Cough cough...domad...cough cough, what are you talking about? Cough cough, cowherd, you? Look at your virtue, cow shit is not as good as cow shit."

Since this is not the case, it doesn’t matter to Shi Zhenqiu.

"Then tell me, what are we doing?"

Li Dakui cheered up, supported himself, and came to Shi Zhenqiu's eyes.

"Brother, do you remember what the director said when you were drinking with the director?"

Time has passed for quite a while, and Shi Zhenqiu is a little blurred.

"What did you say?"

Li Dakui rubbed his hands, and his whole body looked like a dog who saw a bone, with a bright face.

"Did you forget? Didn't the director tell you that day that you have the talent to become a funny artist. Since we can't find artists, why don't you come here, brothers, please do it."

After he said this, Shi Zhenqiu remembered that the director had indeed said this.

But Shi Zhenqiu instinctively felt absurdity when he became an artist.

"What? Brother, the director is just talking politely. You don't know what kind of person I am. I don't know which way the TV station door opens to. Do you think you can be a good funny artist?"

Li Dakui is obviously already hindered.

"Why can't it? No one is born to be a funny artist? I saw your performance that day with my own eyes. It's obviously very funny, no worse than those guys on TV."

Shi Zhenqiu was still very calm and waved his hand depressedly.

"Don't say it, brother, think about something realistic. Being an artist is really not suitable for me. Think about it, artists are like stars and can shine. How can an ugly person like me be an artist?"

"Why can't it?"

Li Dakui was excited and stood up with dancing hands and feet.

"You forgot that all the ugly people of Brother Zheng Junhe are artists."

When talking about Zheng Junhe, Shi Zhenqiu was also deeply touched.

"Oh, that big brother is really a big problem. It seems that people who don't have vision are everywhere, and the entertainment industry is just that."

"That's right, since that big brother can become an artist, what can you do?"

Li Dakui continued to motivate.

Although I started working in an entertainment company, I wanted to launch idols and actors.

But now I don’t even have enough money to eat. It’s good to be a funny artist and appear in a regular show.

However, Shi Zhenqiu was very realistic and was not inspired by Li Dakui.

"Brother, stop talking, just think about what can be achieved. I really can't do it. People should have self-knowledge. If they are greedy for things beyond their ability, they will be retribution."

This is too heavy, and Li Dakui has no motivation to persuade him.

He knew that if he continued to talk, there would be problems with the friendship between the two.

"Oh, what a pity. If you can star in a regular show, you will earn 100,000 yuan per episode."

He really felt sorry, so he said a little louder.
To be continued...