After the disbandment of Tiantuan, I became popular

Lu Xi slowly opened his eyes wide.

He has lived for 20 years, and the only two times he has been teased from behind by someone is He Junchao.

He Junchao gently hugged his shoulders and pressed down.

Lu Xi finally came to his senses, and his body reacted first.

He dodged to avoid the person behind him, and took two steps back to distance himself from him.

He Junchao's hand fell into the air and stayed in the air for a few seconds before taking it back.

Lu Xi lowered her eyes and said, "Congratulations pd, if you joke too much, it won't be funny anymore."

A word of brother, in exchange for a word of congratulations to pd.

He Junchao's eyes gradually turned cold, he looked at him and said, "I'm not joking."

The atmosphere fell to freezing point again, and neither of them spoke.

Lu Xi didn't know what he meant, but his intuition prevented him from thinking too much, so he simply confessed: "I am very grateful that you brought me here, but I, like you, don't like excessive contact with boys. If it is not forced by the livelihood , I don’t want to agree to the company’s request.”

He knew that He Junchao should be very disgusted with this kind of thing, but he took him to adapt to the stage regardless of the past.Lu Xi was still very moved by this point.

He Junchao didn't speak.

He said again: "Since it's not a joke, don't force yourself too much. I won't harass you anymore, and I will explain the situation to Mr. Lu."

After speaking, Lu Xi brushed past him and walked off the stage.

He Junchao stood alone on the spot, and the light stretched his figure very long.

After a long time, he moved, but saw something on the ground.

His slender fingers grabbed the thing and picked it up.

That is an ear.

Early the next morning, the eight o'clock sun filled the practice room.

It was rare for He Junchao to catch up with the announcement, but he didn't sleep in. Instead, he dressed up like a peacock with its tail open, walking around with its hands behind its back.

He inspected the practice rooms one by one, and even took part in the battle himself, giving pointers to Qi Nan and his team.

Naturally, Mr. VJ would not let go of such good material, and his legs were about to break when he was filming.

It was almost ten o'clock, and he walked around to the practice room of "Badguy".

Teacher VJ wondered: "PD, you came here just now, didn't you just skip it?"

He Junchao took out something from his pocket, held it in his palm, and didn't answer.

He looked around the door boredly, but he didn't see Lu Xi.

When Qiao Songnian was practicing dancing, his attention was always distracted, so he was spotted at a glance.

"PD, you're here!" He shouted in surprise, thinking that He Junchao was here to guide them.

But He Junchao didn't seem to want to talk to him, so he walked in and asked the others, "Where's Lu Xi?"

Wu Chenghuan said: "Just now Director Zhong looked for him and called him upstairs."

"Hmm." He Junchao glanced at Qiao Songnian and said casually, "If he comes back, tell him to find me in the lounge."

Just as Wu Chenghuan was about to say "yes", He Junchao pulled out his earbuds from the palm of his hand, dangling them on his fingertips, and said, "His earbuds fell in the practice room last night, let him remember to pick them up."

Wu Chenghuan: "...Okay, okay."

After He Junchao left, everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.

Qiao Songnian said: "Brother Lu didn't go back until late yesterday, did he? It's too scary, pd came to make an inspection so late."

"What's even more frightening is that he also picked up the earbuds, that is to say, he looked through every room carefully." Xiaokui tremblingly said.

Wu Chenghuan said: "It seems that we are being monitored from all angles, so brothers, stop chatting and move quickly!"

Everyone continued to practice, the VJ teacher suppressed a smile, and continued to shoot them.

He Junchao went back out the door shaking his ears, wishing he could hum two songs to express his feelings.

What do you mean by making a living and keeping a distance, the earbuds I gave you have been used for almost four years, and you still carry them with you.

What to wear.

He walked to the lounge, and there were two trainees in front of him. Because he was in a good mood, he didn't scare the little quails.

One of them said: "I heard that Director Zhong called Lu Xi over again, why did he call him every other day? Could it be because he fell in love with him?"

His companion had dyed orange hair, and it was Meng Xinyou.

Hearing Lu Xi's name, He Junchao approached suspiciously.

Meng Xinyou sneered: "Director Zhong, I wouldn't dare to borrow his courage, he can't afford to offend the people behind Lu Xi."

"What? Does he really have a financial backer? I thought it was someone who deliberately hacked him."

Meng Xinyou sneered and said, "Have you heard of his boss, Lu Zhanyang? You don't know who he is, right? Tianhua doesn't have a few clean little students."

Behind him, He Junchao slowly frowned.

"Oh my God, that's true, but what did Director Zhong ask him to do?"

"Where is Director Zhong calling him? Did you see the Maybach at the door? It's Lu Zhanyang's car." Meng Xinyou showed a mocking expression, and lowered his voice, "Maybe, he is 'receiving guests' in the reception room."

A voice suddenly exploded in his ear, "Which class are you from?"

When Meng Xinyou and his companions turned their heads, they were all terrified.

"p...pd..."

He Junchao's eyes flashed coldly, he looked at them and said: "The stage of my name is for you to perform. It's not for you to intrigue and spread rumors behind your back. If you don't want to stay, get out as soon as possible."

The two were trembling, but He Junchao was relentless. He reached out and pinched Meng Xinyou's chin, forcing him to raise his head.

He squinted his eyes and said: "I just looked at this beauty, so how did you get your family's benefactor?"

Meng Xinyou's face turned pale in an instant, as if she hadn't stripped naked in public.

He Junchao threw him away, and said indifferently: "Don't think that others don't know what you did. If I were you, would I still have the face to talk about others here? I slapped ten times and crawled to my mother to cry and confess."

After training the two men like a firecracker, he turned around and walked to the second floor without even looking at them.

Meng Xinyou slumped on the ground all of a sudden, and the people next to him wanted to help him but dared not.

He Junchao's long legs took two or three steps, and he reached the second floor in the blink of an eye.

He looked from reception room to reception room, bumped into Damon on the way, and asked him what was wrong.

With a livid face, he didn't speak, and continued to search one by one.

Until walking to the innermost room, there was a faint conversation sound from inside.

Opposite Lu Xi sat the well-dressed Lu Zhanyang, with a cigar in his hand, dressed in greasy hair and noodles, and Yang Ming stood behind him.

"Xixi, stop being awkward. Is that why you rejected me? It's too immature." Lu Zhanyang snorted softly, "Emotions can be cultivated slowly. I believe no one will hate you. As long as you Give a little sincerity, even if it is acting, you will get very good results, I promise."

Lu Xi sat there with a blank expression on her face. After listening to him for more than an hour, her ears were almost callused.

Lu Zhanyang has already tried being tough, and is now adopting a soft strategy.

He tried his best to put on a friendly expression and said, "Well, let's put aside the agreement and let's make a price as the reward for this time."

Lu Xi still didn't speak.

Lu Zhanyang: "50? 80? In fact, the money is meaningless to you. Because as long as you agree, I can bring you back to the first-line position. At that time..."

Halfway through his words, the door was kicked open.

He Junchao rushed in quickly and pulled Lu Xi up from the chair.

He looked into Lu Zhanyang's eyes and said word by word: "Go to hell."

The two people on the opposite side looked at him at the same time.

Without waiting for their reaction, He Junchao forcibly pulled Lu Xi out.

Lu Xi was confused by him, and only started to struggle after going out.

But he didn't know what He Junchao ate to grow up, and he grabbed him tightly with one hand. He felt that his wrist was going to be black tomorrow.

He Junchao completely lost his patience, and rudely pulled him to a place where the camera couldn't see, and supported the wall behind him with his hands.

He looked down at Lu Xi, the broken hair on his forehead was hanging down, and his handsome profile was impeccably handsome.

"What they said is true? Are you really related to Lu Zhanyang?" He Junchao stared at him firmly with frosty eyes.

"You..." Just as Lu Xi said a word, he was interrupted.

He Junchao slammed the wall next to him heavily, as if he was trying to suppress something, and said fiercely: "Since you want to go this way, then I will give you this chance."