After the disbandment of Tiantuan, I became popular

The weather was clear and cloudless.

He Junchao looked at the human who forcibly got into his car and said, "Hey, get out of the car, I have something to do."

Qin Haoyu fastened his seat belt, leaned close to the seat and said, "Don't, don't drive me out of the car."

"Then what's the matter with you?" He Junchao said impatiently, wearing sunglasses, "If you don't say anything for a long time, then go to the living room and wait for me. I have to go out for a while."

When Qin Haoyu heard the words "living room", he immediately showed panic: "I, I don't want to go to the training camp, where are you going? Take me too."

He Junchao: "...Are you sick?"

Qin Haoyu covered his face silently, and after a while, he said in a small inaudible voice: "I want to ask you something."

Sitting by the air-conditioned glass window, Lu Xi saw the familiar Bentley downstairs.

The car turned around in a circle and sped out.

He was a little absent-minded, remembering what He Junchao said when he leaned over that day.

"So, do you want to know more about it?"

A few simple words, but like the sinful snake that tempted Eve to take the forbidden fruit, it spit out the letter arrogantly in front of him.

Do you want to.

...Is that what you want?

When Lu Xi was at school, it was not that she was chased by someone.

The girl who chased him back then wished she could look at him in a small mirror from breakfast to dinner, even in class.

As for all of this, Lu Xi's reaction was quite indifferent, at least it was their own turmoil, and he didn't have the slightest fluctuation.

Because he became famous at a young age, his reasons for rejecting people have become varied and non-repetitive, and he can easily embarrass the other party and himself.

But when he faced He Junchao's face, he couldn't say a word.

Obviously you can reject him, you can not give him any hope.

"Teacher Lu? Teacher Lu!" Wu Chenghuan's voice came from far to near, "You've been sitting there for a long time, and you didn't agree, so come over to rehearse."

Only then did Lu Xi come back to her senses, stood up from the window, and walked over.

Qiao Songnian looked at him and said, "Brother Lu, what were you looking at just now, so engrossed, is there a good-looking young lady?"

"What kind of person is Mr. Lu?" Wu Chenghuan responded with a smirk, "Yes, he is."

Relying on the absence of their mentor today, they became more and more unscrupulous in their speech.

Wu Chenghuan asked with a smile: "Mr. Lu, what type of girl do you like? Let me ask for your fans."

Qiao Songnian immediately came over to interview him with a water bottle, but Qi Nan smiled and said nothing.

Lu Xi said to the camera speechlessly: "One pair of eyes, one nose, two ears, all right."

"Then, is my situation also suitable?" Qi Nan also leaned in front of the camera.

Lu Xi rubbed his head and said: "It's too suitable, it's you, get up and dance."

They practiced for a while, and the weather outside suddenly thundered and thundered, and the rain poured down.

The sky in midsummer always changes as soon as it is said, and a rare rain brings a lot of coolness to the air.

After lunch, several people lay lazily on the floor, not wanting to move.

Qiao Songnian said, "Where did pd go? He's not here, so we can't assign actions."

Wu Chenghuan yawned and said, "It's likely to go out to make an announcement. Is there a typhoon today?"

"It seems to be, the rain is very heavy." Qi Nan looked out the window and said.

Lu Xi walked to the bedside, the rain curtain had been connected into a curtain, and the thunder sounded like wheels rolling over the ground, which could be heard endlessly.

Downstairs on the lawn, the temporary platform has been washed into a mess, and I don't know if it will be dangerous for He Junchao to drive out.

Once this idea struck, Lu Xi walked back and forth by the window, taking a look at it from time to time, but there was no sign of Bentley in the rainstorm.

"What is Teacher Lu looking at?" Wu Chenghuan sat next to Qi Nan and asked in a low voice.

Lu Xi has been by the window for almost half an hour. Usually, at this time, he is training like no one else around, so he doesn't care what's going on outside.

Qi Nan rolled his eyes and said, "I don't know, maybe I'm watching the rain."

Wu Chenghuan said with an expression of "you're talking nonsense", "Tell me, those rumors on the Internet can't be true, right?"

Seeing Qi Nan looking up at him, he explained: "It means that he...has an affair with PD He, why do I feel that the clothes of the two are really similar."

Their voices were so low that they were not heard by the people on the side.

Qi Nan frowned and said, "It's normal for the clothes of the same sponsor to have similar styles. Those should be deliberately spread by the program group, so don't take it too seriously."

"Then what do you think they are related to?" Wu Chenghuan looked at Lu Xi's back and touched his chin.

Qi Nan paused and said, "What else could be the relationship, the relationship between the student and the instructor, don't think too much."

He pressed Wu Chenghuan's shoulder, got up and continued training.

Wu Chenghuan also shook his head, feeling dazed.

He looked at Lu Xi just now, and suddenly remembered that on the second stage that day, He Junchao took water from him and said that he would send it to Lu Xi.

Later, when he heard the sound and ran over, he happened to see He Junchao holding Lu Xi in his arms, pushing him against the wall cautiously but domineeringly.

At that time, Lu Xi's back was turned to him, but he could clearly see He Junchao's expression.

He pd, who is usually cynical, was really nervous, worried, and anxious at that moment.He had never seen He Junchao show such an expression, as if seeing the most precious crystal almost shattered in front of his eyes.

This look...is it really just for the instructor to the students?

He scratched his head and joined the training.

Towards evening, the rain finally eased.

Before finishing work, Lu Xi took a look downstairs, just in time to see Bentley parked below, but the people inside never came out.

Thinking that He Junchao might not have brought an umbrella, he greeted his teammates, took an umbrella and hurried downstairs.

Because of the weather, it was gloomy around five o'clock.

Bean-sized raindrops made small pits on the lawn. Lu Xi stepped on the dirt and walked over, the umbrella surface kept making noises.

He walked up to Bentley, knocked on the passenger window and said, "Hey pd?"

The door was opened from the inside, and He Junchao was talking with his mobile phone. When he saw him, he was surprised and said, "Why did you run down?"

Before Lu Xi could speak, he said, "Come in."

Lu Xi didn't really want to step on his car, but he gestured with his eyes while talking on the phone, and then he got into the car and closed the door.

He was holding an umbrella in his hand, and it was obvious that he had come to deliver an umbrella to He Junchao.

"Okay, then I'll take him to audition." He Junchao said, "Who is the other male lead? Guan Qing, okay, okay, no problem."

He said a few more words and put down the phone.

Lu Xi already knew who he was talking to. Before, He Junchao showed him the book sent by Director Wan, which was a two-male lead drama.

The background is the Republic of China, which tells the confidant friendship between a generation of masters and warlords in troubled times.

Just by reading the script, Lu Xi felt that it would be a big production, and the requirements for the actors were also extremely high.So he read some acting-related books when he was free during this time.

"It's Director Wan, let me take you there for an audition next week." He Junchao said to him.

Lu Xi nodded and said, "I will prepare well."

He Junchao looked at him and said, "If it wasn't... I really don't want to see you so tired, have to prepare for the stage, and have to audition."

His eyes gradually dimmed, and he clenched his fists unhappily.

"No, I'm very happy to have this opportunity." Lu Xi said indifferently, "I just heard from you that the other hero is Guan Qing. That's great, he was my idol when I was young."

He smiled at He Junchao, the corners of his lips, which were slightly moistened by the rain, were tinged with an intoxicating blush.

He Junchao looked at the wet hair on his forehead, and couldn't help but raised his hand to help him brush his hair away.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Even such a small matter has to take my feelings into consideration first. I won't believe you if you tell me that you are cold-blooded a hundred times."

Lu Xi froze for a moment, then looked away uncomfortably.

The moment he turned his face sideways, He Junchao suddenly wanted to say a lot.

For example, I hope that the first thing you will consider in the future is yourself, not the mood of others.

For example, it's fine if you can't complete the gambling agreement, and I'll start over with you, okay?

For example...can you give me a chance to get to know you.

But he knew that Lu Xi's answer would not be what he wanted.

He moved his lips, but no sound came out.

Lu Xi wrinkled her nose, and suddenly said: "What is this smell, are you drunk and driving?"

When he came in just now, he didn't notice that there was a faint smell of alcohol in the car.

Just as He Junchao was about to speak, he stretched out a hand behind him and put it on the passenger seat.

"Well, I'm so dizzy..." Qin Haoyu dazedly climbed onto the back of Lu Xi's chair, propped himself up and sat up.

When Lu Xi heard this voice, her face fell instantly.

He Junchao's heart skipped a beat, almost wanting to push Qin Haoyu's head back again.

"Who are you, and what is this place?" Qin Haoyu continued in a delirious manner with his tongue out.

Lu Xi turned her head and gave him a cold look.

Qin Haoyu pointed at him and stammered: "Lu, Brother Lu? Is it you? It's really you!"

His tears rolled in his eyes, Lu Xi thought he was insane after drinking, and said indifferently: "Shut up."

Qin Haoyu was so frightened that his neck stiffened, and the words that followed were stuck in his throat.

He Junchao covered his forehead, his temples throbbing.

When he knew what Qin Haoyu had said to Lu Xi an hour ago, he wanted to strangle him to death, and poured him to pieces to prepare the shark to throw his body.

But I didn't expect that the dude suddenly woke up halfway, and confronted Lu Xi.

Lu Xi took out the umbrella and left without hesitation.

The car door slammed, and the two people in the car trembled.

It took He Junchao a long time to realize that his men ran away and his umbrella was gone.

He was so angry that he turned around and slapped Qin Haoyu on the head without any hassle: "You fucking can't sleep for a while longer!"

Qin Haoyu: "?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Qin, I advise you not to implicate pd, otherwise you will die miserably.

Opened a pre-acquisition, Xiaoma Literature, for fear that Lei Shen will read the following. (I want to send a Weibo archive, but I can't send it out, so I have to put it here)

"Golden Branch Desire Nirvana [Rebirth]"

[It really doesn't have this name, I really can't think of a name, let's make do with it]

In his previous life, Li Xinghe was the plaything of a wealthy family who was trampled upon.

In this life, your little (xiao) white (lv) rabbit (cha) is back.

After the Zhao family leader died, his brothers and grandchildren came back one after another to fight for power.

Treacherous inhumane, bloody.

Among them, the handsome third young master, Zhao Qingbei, was once Li Xinghe's college classmate, and now he is his stepson.

In order not to be killed by the sinister uncle, Li Xinghe very wisely chose to seek refuge with this "acquaintance".

On a night of lightning and thunder, wearing a baggy nightgown, he came to Zhao Qingbei's gate.

"Do you want to eat small wontons, Young Master San?" Li Xinghe said pitifully holding the bowl. He remembered that the other party liked to eat small wontons the most.

Zhao Qingbei glanced at his bare legs, and the next second, he threw him out mercilessly.

Second night.

"Do you want to eat crayfish, Young Master San?"

third night.

"Do you want to eat crispy meat, Young Master San?"

Finally, Zhao Qingbei couldn't stand him anymore, and brought him in, pinched his chicken's neck and said viciously: "Stop talking nonsense, I'll eat you."

Li Xinghe pursed his lips, as if he was about to cry: "Then, take it easy, I'm afraid of pain."

Zhao Qingbei: "..."

【Human weapon attack vs. pure and wanting to suffer】