I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

Alice half-reclined on the trunk of her sports car and puffed away, the swirling smoke covering her eyebrows. She wore tight jeans with her straight and slender legs, and raised her eyebrows as she looked at the low-key Black Warrior not far away.

For the sake of the little beauty, the car was replaced with a cheaper one.

She stood up straight and waved her hands to disperse the smoke around her.

The car stopped in front of her, and Alice stepped forward and opened the door:

"I'm late today."

The smell of fruit smoke in the air did not dissipate, and Su Xiaoxiao's throat felt itchy:

"Are you smoking?"

Alice sniffed: "Still smells like it? It's an electronic cigarette."

Song Yusheng got off the car over there and greeted Alice like a quail:

"Miss Cheng."

Seeing Su Xiaoxiao's throat rolling, she turned around and took out a bottle of mineral water from the car:

"Miss Su, drink some water."

Su Xiaoxiao was surprised by the hero's attentiveness. She cleared her throat and took the mineral water:

"Thank you."

"My little lover is quite competent." Alice teased. Song Yusheng blushed at the word "little lover." Su Xiaoxiao frowned and warned Alice:

"Alice, don't tease him."

Alice raised her head towards Song Yusheng: "Tsk, let's go then."

Song Yusheng said goodbye to Su Xiaoxiao in a low voice:

"Miss Su, I'll go up first."

"Well, go ahead and send me a message after the interview."

She said warmly, and Song Yusheng felt that he was trapped in a strange emotion. His heart seemed to be soaked in marshmallows and felt sweet, but his brain seemed to be in a freezing glacier, watching calmly and rationally.

Alice had already walked a little far, and Song Yusheng trotted to keep up.

Everyone left, and Su Xiaoxiao also walked towards the executive elevator. The secretary had already been waiting at the entrance of the elevator to prevent any green tea from acting like a CEO. When Su Xiaoxiao entered the elevator, the secretary began to report on the day. itinerary.

The full schedule made Su Xiaoxiao's scalp numb.

I am exhausted, and there is endless work every day.

She finally knew how the original person got so much money. She had time to make but no time to spend.

Forget it, it’s good to have a male protagonist, the real-life version’s sexual transformation is shining and warm.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up in depression. She opened WeChat on her phone and started bombarding the male protagonist.

"Ding--"

"Ding--"

WeChat notifications kept ringing. Song Yusheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket. The screen showed that Miss Su had sent him more than 20 WeChat messages.

Miss Su's mobile phone had been replaced by the latest one, and facial recognition was turned on. He clicked on WeChat and found that Miss Su's chat box had a transfer prompt.

Song Yusheng clicked open it curiously. The orange messages inside made him choke. He flipped up and found that all 28 messages were transfers. The amount of hundreds of thousands was astonishing for him.

Song Yusheng: Miss Su, your account has been stolen?

"Ding--"

Su Xiaoxiao was still binding other bank cards, and her lips twitched when she saw the message the male protagonist sent her.

Su Xiaoxiao: No.

Song Yusheng: Then why did you transfer so much money to me?I have no use for money.

No, you do. Hurry up and collect it.

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and looked at yesterday's income. She could not spend it all in a few lifetimes at this rate of making money. She really wanted to spend money! ! ! ! ! !

Su Xiaoxiao, who had no place to spend her money, began to transfer money frantically again.

The beeps in the elevator kept ringing. Several senior executives in the elevator frowned and stared at him. Song Yusheng had just gotten this phone and hadn't yet figured out how to use it. The sound kept ringing loudly and awkwardly. At the scene of a large social death, Alice frowned. Mei took the phone from his hand and pushed the button on the side back to silence the sound. He accidentally saw Su Xiaoxiao's profile picture and her endless transfers, raised her eyebrows and typed:

If you have money but no place to spend it, send me some.

The transfer suddenly stopped and a question mark appeared on the screen. Alice returned the phone to Song Yusheng. The teasing look in her eyes made Song Yusheng's delicate face turn red.

He read through their conversation, pursed his lips and typed in the box: Miss Su, I couldn't turn off the sound on my phone just now. Sister Cheng turned it off for me. She was the one who replied to your message.

After a pause, he continued to send:

Miss Su, don’t transfer money to me anymore.

Almost instantly, the other party replied:

Oh, I know, I have a limit.

Through the cold screen, Song Yusheng could actually feel a sense of grievance. He laughed a little and was about to send a cat emoticon when he saw the other party say again:

The money was collected.

Song Yusheng: But I really have no place to use money. Miss Su, you gave me a card last time.

This time the other party didn't reply immediately. When the elevator reached the floor he was going to, Alice touched his sleeve:

"Stop playing and let's go."

Song Yusheng hurriedly put her phone into her pocket. Standing in the acting class room was a middle-aged man wearing black lining and black pants, with some white hair in his hair, but his posture was still upright and elegant.

Alice greeted: "Teacher Lin."

The middle-aged man turned around. His appearance was younger, and his face was kind and bookish. Song Yusheng called him the same name as Alice:

"teacher LIN."

Looking at Song Yusheng, Lin Qisheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he praised:

"You look so upright, Xiao Cheng, you have found a good candidate."

Alice smiled modestly: "Only this appearance is passable, and the rest is that I have no experience at all."

With that said, she introduced to Song Yusheng: "This is Professor Lin Qisheng of Yangzhou Opera."

Song Yusheng bowed quickly: "Teacher Lin, my name is Song Yusheng."

Lin Qisheng helped him up. The young man's eyes were extremely beautiful, pure and smart.

Looking at Lin Qisheng's expression, Alice knew that he liked Song Yusheng very much: "How about it, Professor Lin, do you want to try teaching this student?"

Lin Qisheng nodded: "You can try it first."

Alice patted Song Yusheng on the shoulder: "You have to train here for three hours first. Although you have been pre-determined in the program, you still have to go through the motions."

"Okay, Sister Cheng."

After things were arranged, Alice left, and Professor Lin began to teach Song Yusheng how to control her expression and how to enter the drama.

Today's trainees were in a state of excitement. I don't know where they got the news. It was said that Professor Lin Qisheng from Yangzhou Opera came to Xingshang to teach. When everyone heard that, they didn't even think about practicing dance. They gathered together to discuss it. .

"I heard that Professor Lin Qisheng came to Xingshang today and is in the performance room now."

"Where did you hear that?"

"I have channels."

A handsome boy with a baby face said proudly.

In general, there are always a few people out of dozens of people who don’t understand during routine operations, and as a result, someone actually asked:

"If you don't understand, just ask, who is Lin Qisheng?"

"You don't even know Lin Qisheng, he is a powerful figure."

"A national treasure-level veteran actor is now a distinguished professor of Yangxi Opera. He is the first and so far the only Asian actor to win an Academy Award."

"He is the pride of our boys!"

"I heard that he is here to teach, but no one has informed us yet."

At this time, a boy with light makeup suggested:

"How about... let's secretly go to the performance room and take a look?"

"I think so."

"Then go?"

NO.30 people rushed to the performance room on the twelfth floor. The door of the performance room was closed tightly, but the glass window on the side could clearly see the situation inside.

The group of people pushed and pushed, and a petite boy was pushed out. The boy leaned forward and saw Lin Qisheng who was explaining the scene and Song Yusheng who was studying hard.

"How is it? Is Professor Lin here?"

The people behind him were anxious. The boy pursed his lips and said in a buzzing voice:

"exist."

"Hey, then why don't we knock on the door and get in?"

"Who goes first?"

The petite boy looked inside angrily:

"Where are you going? I'm here to teach Song Yusheng."

"Song Yusheng?!"