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Lu Xi looked at him puzzled.

But He Junchao stood up and really made him a cup of ginger tea.

He looked down at the small cup of warm yellow liquid in front of him, which seemed out of place with the smooth bar.

"You really have nothing to say?" Lu Xi asked again.

He Junchao looked at him and said, "Go back and sleep well, don't think about it."

Lu Xi felt that his attitude was very strange tonight, so she took a sip of ginger tea silently, wondering what was wrong with him.

The temperature of the water at the entrance is just right, but because of the ginger, it brings a little spicy and rolling taste, just like the feeling of He Junchao.

He Junchao said: "If you make your debut, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to set up a personal studio?"

Lu Xi's hand paused slightly, and it took a long time before he hesitated and said, "It should be... no."

His tone was flat and full of uncertainty, as if he had no expectations for the future.

He Junchao only felt that the feeling he had suppressed not long ago surged again, as if a thin needle had been pierced into his heart, and the pain was like an electric current, which would spread throughout his body in an instant.

What is the reason for a person who once loved dreams so much to say such hopeless words.

If it was in the past, he might not understand Lu Xi, and he might feel that he was guarding himself and refused to tell the truth about such a little thing.But when he finally understood the truth, he just wanted to go over and hug the person in front of him.

Tell him, don't be afraid, don't be discouraged, there is still me in your world.

He Junchao tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, and pretended to be relaxed and suggested: "Why don't you open a studio, and I'll attract investment for you."

Lu Xi looked at him, her eyes became defensive again, as if there was a thin film between them again.

"No need, you just need to develop well in Guangxing. Thank you for your concern. I'm fine in my current company." He said gently.

The corner of He Junchao's mouth was smiling, but his smile didn't even reach his eyes.

He thought to himself, if you are not good, how can you be good.

You will not be good anywhere, because they don't know how to cherish you at all.

Only when you come to me, I will give you the best.

But this kind of thinking is too perverted and arrogant, he is afraid that Lu Xi will splash ginger tea on his face on the spot.

He Junchao's hand on the bar tightened and relaxed, and he opened his mouth many times to say something, but he suppressed everything that came to his lips.

Lu Xi felt that he was really weird today, so she put down her glass and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first. I thought you were angry at first, but it seems that I'm too mean."

As he spoke, he stood up and wanted to leave.

He Junchao suddenly reached out and pressed his hand on the table.

His action was just to prevent Lu Xi from leaving, but the moment he touched the back of his hand, it suddenly changed a bit.

The hot palm was pressed against the back of his delicate hand, and they could feel the temperature of each other's skin.The stools at the bar are very high, even if Lu Xi is standing, she is about the same height as He Junchao who is sitting down.

The two looked at each other, and the air became quiet for a while.

He Junchao said in a low voice: "Since you don't want to, I won't force you to persuade you, but if one day you want to do it yourself, please remember to come to me."

Lu Xi looked at him in surprise, only to hear him continue: "I just want to ask you one thing. When you are in a bad mood in the future, can you tell me? It doesn't matter if I am a friend, just talk to me. The trash can is also good. Just like you took the initiative to come to me tonight, you don’t want me to be unhappy, and I don’t want to see you unhappy. So, when you encounter trouble in the future, can you first think of I?"

Maybe his voice was too non-aggressive, his eyes were too confused, his palms were too warm.

At that moment, Lu Xi didn't think about how unreasonable his request was.

Shouldn't the first person you think of when you encounter trouble be the closest and favorite person?

But after He Junchao finished speaking, he stared at him silently.His eyes were dark and moist, like the boy Lu Xi first met in the corridor a long time ago.

He couldn't bear to refuse in the end. Maybe He Junchao was right. He didn't want him to be unhappy, which meant that he still cherished his relationship with him in his heart.

"Okay." Lu Xi said softly.

When he said this word, He Junchao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and took his hand away from him.

He smiled at Lucy, this time the smile was no longer superficial: "Then it's settled, brother will often eat and chat with me in the future. Go back and go to bed early."

Lu Xi was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason it became "I often find him for dinner and chat". Looking at He Junchao's appearance, he couldn't help feeling that the little devil felt was quite suitable for him.

He Junchao sent him outside the door, and after watching him leave, he closed the door and picked up the vibrating cell phone.

"Hey, it's urgent, what do you want to do after playing for 10 minutes?" He leaned back on the sofa and said casually.

The voice of Dimon on the other end was panicked, as if half of the end of the world: "Are you going to see a lawyer tomorrow? Do you really want to use your own assets to help him pay off his debts? What's the matter with you, Jun Chao, you really have a strong relationship with him Is that the case?!"

He Junchao said solemnly: "Because the use of shares will be discovered by the company, and what his family owes is our company's money, so I will be scolded by President Li."

Damon: "You...you..." He was too angry to speak.

He Junchao said: "Besides, I'm not helping him repay the debt, it's just that the creditor has changed. He owed Guangxing before, and now he owes Guangxing's shareholders. It's no different."

Damon choked, the logic of the logic genius really made him unable to refute.

He Junchao kicked the coffee table irritably, and said, "And that damned gambling agreement, Lu Zhanyang really..."

He originally wanted to say that Lu Zhanyang was wicked, but then he thought about it, if Lu Zhanyang hadn't saved the Lu family in this way, he didn't know what would happen now.

He blocked the news very well, and couldn't find any clues through various channels.

But it is extremely coincidental that He Junchao is the shareholder of Guangxing.

In fact, it was also in the afternoon when Dimon casually reminded him.

The two had asked all kinds of contacts, but they couldn't figure out why Lu Jianxiang absconded back then, and who his company owed money to.

Until Dimon said: "It shouldn't be difficult to find out, it must not be due to the stars."

He Junchao didn't care about being tired, and immediately called the accounting department to check the accounts.This is much more concealed than money. If he hadn't known about the bankruptcy of the Lu family, he might never have thought of the relationship between the two.

At that moment, he finally understood why Lu Xi disappeared without a sound - he didn't want to embarrass Qin Haoyu, and he couldn't even tell any of them.

He was always like this, swallowing all the pain alone.

He Junchao stared at the computer for a long time, so long that Damon was afraid that he would not be able to think about it, so he asked him what he wanted to eat tonight.

After Damon left, he locked himself in his room until it was dark outside.

After the heart-piercing feeling eased a bit, he started calling his lawyer to arrange follow-up matters.

He Junchao stopped in the middle of speaking, and said: "Forget it, I will help him with a few movies in the future. I just want to be the producer of the next one."

Dimon was about to cry, and sobbed: "Jun Chao, why didn't I realize that you are so loyal before? You are so picky that you even asked me to treat the two of us to eat DQ, and now you want to sell your sports car in the garage Help him pay off his debts, do you have the heart?!"

He Junchao said: "Hey, I don't have that much liquidity at the moment. I can buy the sports car after I sell it. My daughter-in-law... I can't buy it if my ex-teammate is gone."

"I'm not talking about whether you have liquidity! We're talking about you helping him pay off his debts!!" Dimon was led astray by him repeatedly, and he was almost crazy.

"You're so noisy, hang up first, please." He Junchao's ears couldn't stand the noise, so he cut off the phone directly.

He lost [-] million in one day and offended his manager, but he was in a bad mood and went to bed humming Lu Xi's original song.

Early the next morning, the practice room of Class A was fully assembled.

Sure enough, as Lu Xi said, Meng Xinyou would not stop practicing just because he was dissatisfied with him.

He even came earlier than the others, shaking his chest in front of the mirror.

Wu Chenghuan said in a low voice: "Woc, why does he perform this movement so awkwardly? His chest will be squeezed by him."

Qi Nan got a bit of a cold from Lu Xi, and when he smiled, his nose bubbled up, and the VJ teacher slapped his face viciously.

"Ahhh, my idol burden!" He hurriedly covered his nose with a tissue, his toes tapped in embarrassment.

Lu Xi was made to laugh at their tricks early in the morning, and he didn't know if it was because of what He Junchao told him last night that he really slept well.

After his father left, he was used to bearing a lot by himself, but suddenly a person came and said he wanted to share it with him.

Although He Junchao didn't really help him share anything, it made Lu Xi feel relaxed after a long time.

The choreographer came in and said he wanted to see how their positions and basic movements were doing.

Everyone danced once, and when Lu Xi changed places with Meng Xinyou, he stepped on him three times.

The choreographer couldn't bear it anymore and said: "It's a mess, how dare you say you are in Class A? Meng Xinyou, can you stop making such a low-level mistake? I'm really convinced. How can you come to Class A?"

Wu Chenghuan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

The choreographer immediately glared at him: "Why are you laughing? You are the worst dancer among all the people! Your limbs are as stiff as if you have casts. As an idol, you have the nerve to laugh!"

This choreographer was the one who took them on stage for the first time before, so he was very rude when speaking, and said whatever he had.

Wu Chenghuan scratched his head in embarrassment. He and Qiao Songnian were nicknamed "Double Zombies", luckily they lived up to their fate.

After the teacher left, he hurriedly asked Lu Xi for help: "Teacher Lu, help me with this movement, what's going on, I can't always do it well."

Lu Xi walked over and helped him raise his arms to a certain angle.

The VJ teacher next to him moved, but none of the seven dancers noticed.

"You're still too stiff, look at me." Lu Xi simply walked to his side and showed him a demonstration.

His body is soft, yet strong.When doing movements, every point of pause is just right.

Wu Chenghuan tried his best to perform a poor imitation, but he still missed by a thousand miles.

Lu Xi taught him twice, and then continued to correct him, holding his arm with her hands, and looking for the most beautiful posture bit by bit.

Suddenly, a voice sounded at the door: "What's the matter, you don't have a teacher with you?"

Everyone looked over, and He Junchao walked in.

"Good pd." Everyone bowed.

He Junchao glanced at Lu Xi and said, "You have never taught me so carefully before, but now you are serious."

Everyone was quiet, Wu Chenghuan hurriedly took a step back, and secretly communicated with Qi Nan happily.

Lu Xi didn't know why he suddenly said such a sentence. He didn't know what to answer, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Teacher Qin, what time do you still sleep? The program team invited you to do the sleep broadcast? Hurry up and come to Class A!" He said angrily.

After hanging up the phone, the students all looked at him tremblingly, and Lu Xi also looked at him suspiciously.

He Junchao thought to himself, what do you look at, I am your creditor now, so of course you can't teach others in front of me.

The author has something to say: one more innocent people.Congratulations, creditor mentor, three-year-old logic genius Jun Chao is online.