Fake Master Raiders Guide

No one knew how gentle Huo Lianshan's night was last night.

At that time, outside the window was the bright night of thousands of lights and streamers, and the sound of insects neighing in the treetops. He didn't care about anything, sat on a chair, and wrote something aimlessly with a pen tip.

Jiang Luo and Wen Li slept very soundly, Jiang Luo occasionally made a few noises, Wen Li never moved, and the only sound in the dormitory was the tip of the pen across the paper.

As the pen tip slid, he drew a side face of Chu Qingque. In the alley today, Chu Qingque hugged his arm, looked at him, and softly said that he wanted to vent his anger on him.

Every detail at that time made Huo Lianshan intoxicated, his heart was filled with Chu Qingque, and all emotions were entwined, like plants growing, rooted in his heart, feeding on love, entangled with his soul.

Occasionally, I would think that some pictures and fragments were chaotically recorded by the tip of the pen, and finally it was paved into a song. From the lyrics to the score, he wrote it with that pen, and there was no need for secondary revisions. As long as I think of Chu Qing Birds, those words will automatically jump out to form a music score.

His thoughts were pulled by inexplicable fingers, and his fingertips were guided by chaotic thoughts. With a sweep of his pen, two words were left on the paper - tit.

Tit, tit, his tit, his tit.

These are the two words that are hidden deepest in his heart. The strokes of the pen cover up many thoughts that cannot be known to outsiders. Two words, but he and Chu Qingque.

These thoughts are usually suppressed by Huo Lianshan at the bottom, but in the dead of night when the people are quiet, he sneaks a few glances, and then quickly covers them, not showing at all, but today, for some reason, all those thoughts flew away. When I came out, I couldn't hold it down, and the soil was pushed open like mushrooms after a spring rain, and Huo Lianshan's bones on the top were itchy.

tits, tits.

A tit is a bird.

It was the bird he wanted to catch.

When Huo Lianshan was looking at the manuscript by the moonlight, a crazy idea popped into his head.

He wanted to replace the original song and sing this song to Chu Qingque.

At the time of the most attention, on the best stage, sing to Chu Qingque.

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"Sing, listen to me?"

What do you mean?

Chu Qingque's brain turned slowly, as if he didn't react a little bit, or as if the machine was stuck. In short, he digested these words over and over again, and felt that the temperature on Huo Lianshan's forehead might be too high. His head was hot and short-circuited, and he couldn't understand.

Chu Qingque's mind went blank, and her body shrank back involuntarily.

Behind him is the gap under the armrest of the sofa. If he shrinks back a little, Huo Lianshan will go in. In the end, the back of Chu Qingque's head has hit the sofa and there is no way to retreat. Huo Lianshan also pushed him to the corner of the sofa. Arrived in front of him.

The square inch of the sofa seemed to be enchanted, and the flow of time around the two of them was pulled so slowly that even their breathing seemed to be stagnant. In front of him was only the phoenix eye on Huo Lianshan. .

Chu Qingque has always felt that Huo Lianshan's red and phoenix eyes are extraordinarily cold, and when he looks at people, he always has a kind of indifference that no one cares about, but now, when Huo Lianshan stares at him with deep eyebrows and eyes close at hand, that slight The eyes under the curled eyelashes are particularly... affectionate?

deep feeling?

For three full seconds, Chu Qingque didn't respond, and remained dazed and dazed.

Huo Lianshan's short-circuited head, which was soaked in love, gradually became sober. His slightly curled eyelashes trembled twice, and the originally inconspicuous emotions were gathered between the corners of his eyes and brows, and he couldn't see anything at first glance.

At a certain moment, Huo Lianshan got up suddenly, and rubbed Chu Qingque's head casually as if he was in a hurry to cover up: "I'm talking nonsense, get up."

Chu Qingque froze in place, maintaining his posture, until Huo Lianshan got up, but he didn't react.

As soon as his head became hot, Huo Lianshan's fingers were casually pulled away from his hair, as if he was rubbing his hands casually. Just at this moment, the door of the lounge was opened, and Jiang Luo rushed in screaming, grabbing Chu Qingque circled her hands: "Brother Shan entered Group A, Group A, Group A!"

Chu Qingque was grabbed by his arm, and his body swayed. He knew that Group A was the best result, and he knew that he should be happy now, but for some reason, he couldn't be happy at all, and his heart was empty. Jiang Luo's high-pitched voice passed by his ears, and he couldn't hear it at all. On the contrary, there was still a distinct layer of tactile sensation on the scalp, as if Huo Lianshan's fingers were still attached to it.

When Wen Li came in from Jiang Luo, he saw Huo Lianshan standing beside the sofa facing him.

Huo Lianshan's always tall and straight shoulders were slightly slumped, his face was turned to one side, no one could see his face, and Wen Li could only see half of his ear.

I can't tell what it feels like, it seems that all the tenderness and attachment surrounding Huo Lianshan just now have turned into inch-inch steel knives, scraping Huo Lianshan's flesh and blood bit by bit, everything is going on secretly and silently, cruelly and wide awake.

"Brother Shan, it's time for you to get ready to go on stage." Wen Li was stunned for a moment, then said something to Huo Lianshan's back, and he turned back to Jiang Luo and said, "You also go outside and wait, Brother Shan is going on stage and we're about to out."

Jiang Luo didn't doubt that he was there, and pulled Chu Qingque out happily, only the two of them were left in the lounge for a while, Wen Li just looked at Huo Lianshan, the words in his throat hadn't come out yet, Seeing that Brother Shan had adjusted himself, he lifted his foot and walked out.

"Brother Shan." Wen Li called softly from behind.

Huo Lianshan said "um", and went out the door without looking back.

They have been friends since they were young. Wen Li knew that Huo Lianshan and Chu Qingque were not going well after seeing Huo Lianshan's state. Huo Lianshan naturally knew that Wen Li had noticed it, and knew what he wanted to ask, but he didn't want to say it, just He replied, which can also be understood as the meaning of "it's okay".

Jiang Luo and Chu Qingque went to the auditorium, Huo Lianshan went on stage, and Wen Li stayed in the lounge alone. He lowered his eyes and kept thinking about the matter between Huo Lianshan and Chu Qingque.

He can feel the recent changes of Brother Shan. The former Brother Shan was like a green pine in the winter mountain stream, tough and tenacious, silent and steady. Watching the flower bud getting fuller and swollen day by day, Wen Li couldn't help but wonder what the flower bud would look like when it opened.

But... this flower bud seems to be blown to death by the cold wind soon.

Wen Li walked out full of doubts, Chu Qingque and their brother Shan were so good, Chu Qingque would give brother Shan anything, why did he refuse brother Shan?

Wen Li thought over and over of what happened before, and seemed to have noticed some signs of it.

Chu Qingque seemed to be very concerned about Huo Lianshan's situation and identity, but she didn't care much about Huo Lianshan's thoughts.

Wen Li felt that what he was thinking was too ridiculous, how could it be possible?Who would come here to pour out their hearts and souls to others for no reason?Chu Qingque must still like their brother Shan, maybe there are other contradictions.

In this way, Wen Li returned to the auditorium with self-doubt and self-affirmation.

When he returned to the auditorium, he heard everyone in the audience discussing No. 13, which was their Brother Shan.

Jiang Luozheng was sitting on the chair listening with a smug expression on his face. Although he wasn't the one being praised, it wasn't much different. He shook his head and looked left and right. He felt that this group of audience was very tasteful, with discerning talents.

When Wen Li came over, he subconsciously glanced at Chu Qingque.

Chu Qingque was also looking at her phone.

The auditorium was relatively dim, and the light of the mobile phone was dazzling. Wen Li glanced over and found that it was a stage broadcast and some big V reposts.

This draft is a live broadcast, not just on the stage. After a while, Brother Shan and his training camps and games will be broadcast live, so there will often be some uncontrollable accidents during the live broadcast. This is also a feature of Jinwan TV, and there are almost no edits. All are shot to the end, and it is difficult to cover up personal abilities and personalities in front of the camera. Even if they perform deliberately, some clues will be picked up.

Therefore, every year in Jin Wan’s talent show, there will be a few youngsters who have just made their debut—even last year, a courier boy delivered a courier, accidentally entered Jin Wan’s camera, and immediately became popular. Later, he transformed into an Internet celebrity.

At this time, what Chu Qingque was playing was Huo Lianshan's solo stage.

It's still the same song, but the picture quality is very good. The camera shot Huo Lianshan's face very nicely. Huo Lianshan has no dead angle at 360 degrees, and he can withstand any angle of death. I don't know how many people worship Huo Lianshan's prosperous beauty.

"Brother Shan's song is very nice." Wen Li asked softly next to him, "I heard from Brother Shan that it was written for you."

In fact, Huo Lianshan didn't mention it at all. Wen Li guessed it himself. This sheet music is the details that Brother Shan often uses. As soon as he heard the song, he knew it was written by Brother Shan. As for the title of the song, it was Sima Zhao's heart. Bird doesn't know.

Chu Qingque was taken aback by the question, he held the phone tightly with both hands, his big eyes widened, and after two or three seconds, his tone became weak, and he squeezed out a sentence uncertainly: "Yes, we. ..A good friend."

As soon as the words "good friend" came out, Wen Li's face turned pale. He forced the corners of his lips to curl up, and wanted to ask Chu Qingque, "Is your definition of good friend a bit crooked?" Brother Shan is about to take off his pants, you said you are good friends", but he felt that he couldn't control this matter, so he held back.

"Hahahahahaha that Zheng Feng only got into B!" Wen Li held back, and Jiang Luo's head happily stuck in, he didn't notice the undercurrent at all, like a fool Unable to restrain his gloating, he said, "Tell him to eliminate us at the beginning, look, he was stepped down by Brother Shan! Fuck, I saw someone took a screenshot of his ugly picture and forwarded it hahahaha!"

Chu Qingque subconsciously looked towards the stage.

On the stage is the host. There are two rows of seats on both sides of the stage, and some boys of similar age are sitting on them. Among them, Huo Lianshan is sitting in the first position in the first row. He is in front of the camera. During this period, Jiang Luo kept on He licked Chu Qingque's arm and said, "My brother, my brother, awesome!"

When Chu Qingque looked over, Huo Lianshan seemed to have some insight and glanced over, but their eyes only touched so lightly, and Huo Lianshan had already withdrawn his gaze.

Chu Qingque felt his scalp numb inexplicably, Huo Lianshan's gaze seemed to touch his head from the air, and the feeling of being touched by the belly of his finger reappeared, this time it was even clearer, he could vaguely He felt the hard calluses that Huo Lianshan buried in his hair.

Chu Qingque echoed Jiang Luo a few times, but the thoughts in her head had drifted to nowhere. At a certain moment, Chu Qingque suddenly remembered the word "tits".

tits, tits.

At first it sounded like a simple bird name, but as the two words rolled in his lips, a little ambiguity and charm emerged inexplicably.

Chu Qingque is not a child who doesn't understand anything, he just didn't think about it before, now that Huo Lianshan is not serious about it, Chu Qingque's thin window paper is a little bit penetrated the meaning of.

impossible?

Chu Qingque stared at the phone in her hand in shock, then raised her head to stare at Huo Lianshan.

He thought that Huo Lianshan should be in the stands, but when he raised his head, he met Huo Lianshan's sight again.

It seems that all the time, as long as he looks up, he can see Huo Lianshan's eyes.

Across the crowd, they stood on the stage and the auditorium respectively. They obviously couldn't see each other, but the moment Chu Qingque raised her head, she suddenly felt a feeling of being caught by the sight.

Just like the last time in the hospital, he was standing in the elevator, and Huo Lianshan was standing in the distance, and Huo Lianshan was looking at him like that back then.

After Chu Qingque realized what was going on, she took a deep breath.

A bolt from the blue is nothing more than that!

I regard you as a brother, but you actually miss me?

"I, my dad asked me to go home." Chu Qingque stood up abruptly, found a clumsy reason at random, did not dare to look at the stage, and ran away without looking back.

"Hey? Qingque!" Jiang Luo stood up subconsciously, but was held back by Wen Li.

"Sit down." Knowing that Jiang Luo didn't listen to him, Wen Li moved out of Huo Lianshan: "Brother Shan is watching."

Jiang Luo sat down scratching his ears, looking back while sitting down: "Where is Qingque going, the game is not over yet."

Of the four of them, it is estimated that Jiang Luo is the only one who is thinking about the game.

Wen Li sighed, looked up at the stage, and saw Huo Lianshan coldly withdrawing his gaze, at the same time, friends around him also started chatting about Huo Lianshan.

The whole audience was fascinated by him.

At this time, Jiang Luo leaned over again, raised his eyebrows and muttered, "Brother Shan, this one is considered hot!"

Wen Li wandered for a moment, then nodded silently.

It's really hot.

It's good news, but it's a pity that Brother Shan will not be happy, because Chu Qingque brought all this to Brother Shan.

Chu Qingque was tolerant and stingy, he was willing to give Huo Lianshan everything, but he didn't want to give Huo Lianshan a look.

However, this is what Brother Shan wanted.

Wen Li took a deep breath, pinched the center of his brows, and felt that his old habit of worrying about nothing had happened again, so he forced himself not to think about it, but continued to calm down and watch the stage.

In fact, what Jiang Luo said was not quite accurate. Huo Lianshan was not on fire, but on fire.

Wen Li witnessed with his own eyes their brother Shan's explosive rise to fame, which was like reaching the sky in one step.

Explosive stage effects, just-right editing, perfect appearance, coupled with the marketing that Sister Liu had prepared a long time ago, the three words "Huo Lianshan" were pushed to the top, and the first day of 108 stars was broadcast. Huo Lianshan took all the sight of the 108 people away by himself, and he overwhelmed everyone.

Jiang Luo didn't realize it at first, but when he realized it, his WeChat, Facebook, text messages, and various contact methods were all overwhelmed.

He is still a student of half a vocational high school. Although he does not go to class, he has not withdrawn from school. His former classmates are still able to talk. From the time he was on the way back to the dormitory, various messages popped up on his mobile phone. , he clicked on it and found that it was his classmates who asked Huo Lianshan.

There are quite a few people who know Huo Lianshan, and Jiang Luo and them are friends in real life, so it is inevitable that he will boast about Brother Shan complacently for a while, but he will not be able to boast later.

There were too many people, and there were even old classmates who hadn't seen him for many years. They couldn't find Huo Lianshan, so they asked Jiang Luo here.

At that time, they were walking out of the TV station side by side, ready to go back to the dormitory. Today, the two of them came out to watch after asking for leave from the company. Jiang Luo excitedly jumped up on the spot, turned his head and pressed Wen Li's shoulder with his shoulder: "They all watched It’s time for Brother Shan’s performance, and a lot of people have come to ask me.”

Wen Li was knocked back to his senses, nodded subconsciously, and added after a few seconds: "Don't talk too much with them, it's not good for Brother Shan."

Once Huo Lianshan went viral, he attracted too much attention, Wen Li thought about it, and then told Jiang Luo to turn off his phone and ignore it.

Those of them who are brothers should pay attention at critical moments. Although what they do has nothing to do with Huo Lianshan, most people will have a "friend impression". Not so good, Wen Li didn't want to trick Huo Lianshan.

Now Jiang Luo can't wait to put the three words Huo Lianshan on his head and fly around the world, letting everyone know that his brother Shan is on fire, but when Wen Li said that, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he had to endure it Turn off your phone if you are hungry.

Seeing that he had turned off his phone, Wen Li turned his head and focused on walking. At that time, the two of them were about to leave the TV station, and Wen Li wanted to go back to see Huo Lianshan.

Sometimes Wen Li also felt that he was thinking too much. Brother Shan was so steady and alone, there would be no accidents, but he was really worried. After thinking about it, Wen Li asked Jiang Luo to go back and ask Huo Lianshan if he wanted grandpa's The medicine was gone, so he asked Huo Lianshan to give Jiang Luo a medicine list so that it would be easier to prescribe the medicine.

At this time, Brother Shan would be more relaxed when facing Jiang Luo, who couldn't notice anything. Huo Lianshan would only talk to Jiang Luo who couldn't think, just like the last time in the alley, Huo Lianshan asked Jiang Luo to ask Chu Qingque if he wanted to come and listen to him sing. Huo Lianshan would not let Wen Li ask these words.

Jiang Luo didn't suspect him, so he turned around and ran back to the TV station.

When Jiang Luo rushed back to the TV station, Huo Lianshan had just stepped off the stage and was standing in the corridor facing Sister Liu.

Sister Liu waved her hands excitedly, her whole body was very excited, her high heels kept stepping on the ground, and she kept talking.

Huo Lianshan just stood there listening, nodding occasionally.

It's also a coincidence that Jiang Luo just ran over on his front foot when Sister Liu left on his back foot. He looked over from a distance and saw that after Sister Liu left, the polite smile on Huo Lianshan's face disappeared little by little, and his tall and straight figure fell down. Feeling exhausted, he slammed against the wall and stood silently.

After a few seconds, Brother Shan raised his hand, took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it to his lips, but did not smoke, but took the cigarette down in the next second, crushed it with his fingertips, and then raised his neck , Hitting the back of his head against the wall, he took a long breath.

The lights in the corridor were bright, and Huo Lianshan at the corner was inexplicably lonely and cold. The breath was just sucked into the heart and lungs by Huo Lianshan, but it seemed to suck all the oxygen in the corridor, with an indescribable heaviness And slumped, came from the other end of the corridor, making Jiang Luo feel suffocated for a while.

Even as big-hearted as he was, he could sense that something was wrong, so he paused for a moment before Huo Lianshan heard the movement, stood up straight and turned his head.

When facing Jiang Luo directly, Huo Lianshan's brows and eyes were indifferent and cold, as usual, as if what Jiang Luo saw just now was an illusion.

"Why are you here?" Huo Lianshan glanced over, frowning slightly: "Don't keep running this way, go back to training."

"Wen Li asked me to ask about Grandpa's medicine." Jiang Luo moved over anxiously, repeated Wen Li's words upside down, and at the end, he thought it was very euphemistic and asked: "Brother, are you unhappy? "

I don't know where the euphemism is.

"No." Huo Lianshan lowered his eyes, didn't bother to say much, and sent Jiang Luo back in a few words.

Jiang Luo ran back as he came here, just now he was a little worried about Huo Lianshan, but when he turned his head, he forgot all this worry.

It's a bit inappropriate to say that Jiang Luoxin is big. His head is like a funnel. The things that were put in just rolled around in his head twice, and then rolled out along the hole, leaving nothing behind.

If you pull the funnel apart, you will see three lines of characters engraved on the funnel.

What to eat in the morning?

What to eat for lunch?

what's for dinner?

Other than that, nothing.

When Jiang Luo ran out, a strand of hair trembled on the top of his head. When Huo Lianshan looked at his back, his eyes were a little dazed, as if time was suddenly pulled back to the back alley of the bar not long ago. He saw Chu Qing for the first time. The same as the back of the sparrow running away.

But the trance was only for a moment, Huo Lianshan regained consciousness in the next second, and suddenly woke up.

I can't tell what it's like, it's like his soul was forcibly pulled out and exposed to the sun for 99 days, and his limbs, bones, internal organs, and internal organs were all dried into a wrinkled ball the size of a raisin. It's still standing here, but the inside is so dry that it can be crushed into sand at any time. As long as someone comes and squeezes it, he will be crushed into fine powder.

He has been in a daze for half the night since the recording started in the afternoon.

He still remembers the mood when he was on the stage, as if his heartbeat was fluctuating with his lyrics. He was blinded by the lyrics he wrote. tits" same thing.

But in fact, from the beginning to the end, he was the one who played and sang on the stage, and took the initiative to confess under the stage. Chu Qingque was really like a bird with flapping wings, and stopped when he encountered something interesting Take a look, feel no interest, he flapped his wings and left.

Obviously Chu Qingque was the one who came together at the beginning, but now, the battle has turned, and Huo Lianshan has become a prisoner instead, a prisoner who is actively waiting to be slaughtered and hits Chu Qingque's steel knife with his chest.

But Chu Qingque didn't even seem to have the intention of harvesting it easily.

As long as Huo Lianshan closes his eyes now, Chu Qingque's face at that time will always flash in his mind, bewildered, innocent, surprised, all kinds of things, but he can't see joy.

why?

Chu Qingque obviously liked him before, why did she suddenly treat him like this?

Is it because he's not good enough, he's just a trainee, he can't do anything, Chu Qingque doesn't like him?

Or was it because he took the initiative to confess his love, and Chu Qingque felt bored and left when he got tired of it?

Huo Lianshan bit his lips and teeth with the smell of blood. After thinking about it, he thought about how Chu Qingque blocked him after he joined the company.

The scar from last time was still not healed, but this time he was whipped severely again, the past and old grudges were mixed together, and Huo Lianshan's internal organs were so painfully stirred up.

He now wants to rush to Chu Qingque's house, tear away all the cover between him and Chu Qingque, and ask him bloody why.

If Huo Lianshan wants someone, he will engrave that person on his bones and brand him in his heart. There is a strong desire for monopoly in his blood, which drives him sleepless at night. Chu Qingque obeys him and loves him. It's fine for him to stay by his side, but once Chu Qingque rebels against him and rejects him, Huo Lianshan will find it unbearable.

He temporarily controlled himself today, not because he was calm and calm, he was never a person who was easy to get along with, he just knew that he... couldn't catch people.

Chu Qingque never knew that what he saw of Huo Lianshan was an illusion. Huo Lianshan just fell too many times and learned to disguise carefully.

He hid his fangs under the mask, and stood on the edge of the cliff to measure the distance between them again and again. Once Huo Lianshan's minions could catch Chu Qingque's coat, he would fly over and bite Chu Qingque's. neck.

Chu Qingque, on the other hand, thought that he was indifferent and calm, and didn't like to compete with others, but he didn't know that he would bite off people's necks as soon as he opened his mouth.

Just as Huo Lianshan became more and more depressed and his breathing became more and more rapid, almost crushing the cigarette butts, there was a sound of high-heeled shoes in the distance.

"Lian Shan, don't stand still, come over and take two more shots!" Sister Liu shouted with a smile, "Cut out a solo sideshow for you."

Huo Lianshan woke up from the emotional immersion, his red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a few seconds later, he swallowed all the bloody smell in his mouth, responded, suppressed all the turbulent emotions, and walked slowly towards Sister Liu.

Sister Liu took him backstage and told him a few words in advance. As soon as he entered, he saw two hosts greet him with smiles and talk to Sister Liu.

Obviously, this is also sister Liu's friend.

Huo Lianshan listened to their probing greetings, his eyes were blank for a few seconds, he came back to his senses randomly, and sat down upright.

The video of Huo Lianshan's interview was posted on the homepages of various marketing accounts in just half an hour, and several third- and fourth-tier celebrities reposted it. Coupled with several popular search operations, in just one night, Huo Lianshan's Weibo Has gained more than one million fans.

When Chu Qingque saw the video, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

He came out from the outside, was forced to eat by the nanny, gulped a few mouthfuls at random, and went back to the bedroom. He closed the curtains and the door, and then curled up on the bed in a daze.

The nanny knocked on the door, calling him to remember to study, Chu Qing replied wearily, "Got it, I'm studying", and then continued to curl up under the quilt and lie paralyzed.

It has been a long time since I came back from the TV station, but Chu Qingque still couldn't calm down. Although he is lying on the bed now, his heart is tied to the bungee rope, and the rope is swinging up and down. The heart also flicks back and forth.

In his mind, he kept thinking about the little things from the time he met Huo Lianshan to the present. He regarded Huo Lianshan as a brother, a friend, and someone who needed compensation, but he never thought that Huo Lianshan liked him.

The word "like" doesn't match him and Huo Lianshan no matter how you look at it!

Chu Qingque has never liked anyone since he was so old, but occasionally he would be curious when he heard friends talk about chasing his girlfriend "360 eight styles", wondering what kind of person he would be with in the future, but he didn't expect Huo Lianshan was the first one to confess his love to him.

Suddenly, the image of Huo Lianshan pressing his shoulders today and saying "tits" to him when he was pressed on the sofa appeared in his mind.

The ear pinna became inexplicably hot, and Chu Qingque felt like a little ant was crawling on his heart, rolling around on the bed itchyly, he couldn't tell what it felt like, neither repelled nor hated it, It's just that when I think of Huo Lianshan, my scalp feels numb, my face feels hot, and my heart itch.

Chu Qingque lay on the bed, scratching the sheet with her fingers, listening to the "squeaking" sound, thinking, Huo Lianshan actually... likes him?

In a daze, Chu Qingque remembered the way Huo Lianshan looked at him when he was in the hospital with Huo Lianshan a long time ago when he picked him up from the bed.

At that time, he felt that Huo Lianshan's eyes were so strange, but he couldn't figure out why it was so strange. It was only now that he realized that Huo Lianshan looked at him in the eyes, and the eyes of the young lovers in the class who were in love with each other. It's the same, as if the eyes can speak, with a glance, any secret can be conveyed to the other party through the eyes.

It turned out that Huo Lianshan had liked him since then.

He thought again, could he be wrong?After all, Huo Lianshan seemed to be speaking vaguely at the time.

Chu Qingque got up again with a "scratch" and spun around on the bed.

He didn't know why he was in a hurry, but he was just in a hurry, his back was dripping with hot sweat, but no one else said that when he was cross-legged on the bed in a daze, his mobile phone suddenly rang. ring.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chu Qingque's whole body bounced up at that time, as if the voice was not a mobile phone, but a scourge. Chu Qingque's hair stood on end in shock, she grabbed the bed with her fingers, and looked under the pillow in panic.

After more than ten seconds of mental construction, he clutched his chest and picked up his phone to check the news.

His fingers were wet, and when he grabbed the phone, it left a wet mark. The screen was still dark, and only a blue light was shining on the top of the phone, reminding people that there was news.

Just at this time, the phone vibrated again, and a message came.

Chu Qingque's heart was tense, and he looked at the phone nervously, only to find that the news of his deskmate was flashing on the screen of the phone.

Chu Qingque's heart relaxed, and he only felt his heartstrings loosen, but there was also a strange emptiness. He leaned cross-legged against the wall lazily and lazily, and turned on his phone casually.

The tablemate was talking about some exams in the school. Recently, the college entrance examination was approaching, and various preliminary tests were often held in the school. The tablemate sent Chu Qingque's results.

Chu Qingque took a quick glance, and then clicked on the small group of the class. The news in the small group kept flashing. When he clicked on it, he saw Huo Lianshan's enlarged face on the screen.

Chu Qingque was caught off guard, his fingers trembled from being burned by this face, and the phone hit his ankle with a "plop", and the hard shell hit his fragile ankle bone. He sucked in the air-conditioning and rubbed his feet in pain. The screen was facing him, and Chu Qingque could see Huo Lianshan's face when he looked at the camera as soon as he lowered his head.

It was the star-chaser girl in the class who posted the highlights of Huo Lianshan's interview.

The interviewer asked a few random questions, and Huo Lianshan gave an official answer, but when Huo Lianshan looked up at the camera——

Obviously separated by a space-time, a mobile phone, and tens of thousands of meters away, when Chu Qingque saw Huo Lianshan's eyes, her scalp was still numb for a moment, and the numbness crawled down Chu Qingque's scalp until it reached Chu Qingque's eyes. Between the waist and tail of the sparrow, the itchy Chu Qingque shivered.

In the next second, Chu Qingque grabbed the quilt on the bed and directly covered the phone, and then stuck her head under the pillow like an ostrich.

How can you do this!

I treat you like a brother!

You actually want to fuck me!

Chu Qingque didn't even dare to think about it.

He always thought that it would be difficult for him to confess to Huo Lianshan about his parents. Just when he thought that life would not be more embarrassing, life happily jumped out and slapped him, telling him, hey, Can't think of it!

Chu Qingque hammered the bed angrily: Who would have thought of this!

His plans have been disrupted!

He originally wanted to find a suitable time to confess to Huo Lianshan, and then confess to his father, but before he could confess, he was blocked by Huo Lianshan on the road.

Then how will he face Huo Lianshan next time!

Chu Qingque rolled around on the bed like a spinning ant. Finally, he stretched out his hand bravely and took out his mobile phone from under the blanket.

On the phone screen, Huo Lianshan's face was still reflected on it.

Chu Qingque shivered, quickly turned it off, and then continued to be his ostrich.

One day is one day if you can, if you can!

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On this beautiful night, countless people were tossing and turning because of Huo Lianshan.

Apart from Chu Qingque and the army of girlfriends who appeared overnight, Huo Lianshan's name was also on the lips of many people.

In the office, Zheng Feng was scolded by his manager with his head down.

At that time, the night was lingering, they were standing in the best office in City B, there was a bright city outside the window, and they could have a panoramic view of the whole City B at a glance.

Zheng Feng lowered his head even lower.

His manager is called Zhang Ge, who is in his 30s this year. He is a very mean and vicious person. If anything goes wrong, he will keep scolding until it goes well, and he is the only one who bears the pressure.

Who made Zheng Feng the captain?

"This is what you told me to do well!" Brother Zhang almost sprayed Zheng Feng's face with saliva, and he wished he could smash the desk into pieces.

He worked so hard to train so many people, but he didn't expect to lose all of them to Huo Lianshan. It would be fine if Huo Lianshan was an artist brought by someone else. He was lucky, but this artist belonged to Sister Liu!

The enmity between him and Sister Liu can't be explained clearly in a few words. To put it simply, he would rather hurt himself a thousand than hurt Sister Liu eight hundred. Therefore, when Sister Liu pressed on his head effortlessly, he The disgusting overnight meal is about to be spit out!

"Brother Zhang, the game has just started." Zheng Feng wanted to explain a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Brother Zhang's expression became grim, and Zheng Feng immediately held back.

"The game just started? It's already over! The moment Huo Lianshan came on stage, it was over! All the gimmicks in the future games are his, and you have more than 100 people left to drink soup! Do you think you can still Turn around? Let me tell you, this game is your only hope to turn around, if you don’t get popular this time, you will have no future!”

Brother Zhang was so angry that he almost passed out.

Like this kind of talent show, once one person focuses on the camera, the others will accompany them even if they win the championship.

Huo Lianshan's current momentum can be said to be unstoppable, and Sister Liu is not an ignorant little manager. She has brought so many artists, doesn't she know how to manage Huo Lianshan?

Thinking of this, Brother Zhang felt even more unbearable. Looking at Zheng Feng, who was still standing there coweringly, he was no match for Huo Lianshan. Brother Zhang patted the table angrily, and said sharply: "If you want What's the use, get out!"

Zheng Feng first took two steps back with his head down, he didn't know what to think, he gritted his teeth, walked over suddenly, and said softly: "Brother Zhang, there are some things I haven't told you about Huo Lianshan before."

Brother Zhang looked up, stared at him for a moment, and said "say" coldly.

Zheng