Costume male god in the entertainment industry

Xie Huan felt that his brain was not enough. He didn't know whether it was a hallucination or something wrong with his eyes, but he actually saw a vague shadow on the opposite side of the person who was sitting cross-legged.

He knew that eavesdropping and peeking like this was a disgraceful thing, but his curiosity was tormenting him to the point of going crazy, and the fear in his heart turned this curiosity into action, and he stood there trying to know more Some.

Suddenly a bright light came towards him, he subconsciously bent over to avoid it, but he was still hit, and immediately fell to the ground.But the strange thing is that he didn't feel any pain, and he didn't lose consciousness. He only felt that his mind was a little wandering, and the voice he heard always came from the sky, ethereal and far away.

He didn't hear the door open, but he could feel the air blowing across his face, and then a person came out, but it was two voices who spoke!

He heard Tan Jilin's familiar voice: "What's wrong with him?"

"He was eavesdropping, and I saw him, forcing his soul out of his body, and his memory must be erased." The voice was clear and clear, like spring water flowing down from a high mountain, jingling, very pleasant, but without any emotion or tone ups and downs.

"You can't do this!" Tan Jilin interrupted hastily, "That will hurt him!"

"The so-called secret must not be leaked, I can't take this risk."

"I promise, I promise you, I promise there will be no leaks!" Tan Jilin's tone was very respectful. He had never seen Tan Jilin talk to the dean of the Faculty of Science before, and he was even more curious as to who this person would be ?

"I didn't let him pass out just now, he has heard us talking."

"I didn't feel your murderous intent, don't scare this child anymore." Tan Jilin's voice was helplessly soft, such a plea was really hard to refuse.Maybe they were confronting each other, maybe what happened after all, but Xie Huan was powerless to know. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was still having a fever, and his consciousness completely disappeared, and he finally passed out.

Sometimes people support a strong will rather than support it. Once the alarm is lifted, they can relax. The string in the brain is loosened, and the body will involuntarily become weak.

Xie Huan woke up on the bed in the guest room, Tan Jilin was sitting beside his bed, frowning deeply.

"I..." Xie Huan's eyes were a little loose, but he was still not sober.

Tan Jilin took him the water glass by the bedside, helped him take a sip, and then explained to him: "You fainted in the bathroom, but luckily the temperature has dropped, so you're fine."

Xie Huan frowned, it was not like this in his memory, he seemed to have seen something, but thinking about it now, he felt it was too unbelievable and illusory, if he told others, no one would believe him or even treat him as a lunatic, even if it was better Some would also say that he had a fever and fainted.He still remembers the feeling of his soul leaving his body, but even he wondered if he was crazy.

But this is at Tan Jilin's house, maybe he can answer for himself: "I just heard you talking to someone..."

"Oh? Me, who am I talking to?" Tan Jilin tilted his head in doubt, his eyes had no other color except doubts, Xie Huan rubbed his temples in pain, and shook his head: "I don't know, I just heard it, I didn't see it Well, I... I can't say."

After he finished speaking, he looked straight at Tan Jilin, as if he wanted to see something from his face, but it was in vain. Tan Jilin looked calm, helped him to lie down, covered the quilt and patted him on the chest: "No I'm thinking wildly, I live alone, I don't have many friends, and it's the middle of the night, how is it possible? Go to sleep, maybe you dreamed when you were unconscious."

Xie Huan stared blankly at Tan Jilin's sincere face, the cell phone next to his pillow beeped twice, it was the hour, and he forgot to turn it off after calling.It's actually two o'clock in the morning now, he rubbed his forehead and sighed, maybe it's just his own nightmare, thinking wildly.Besides, although he knew that it was not exactly what Tan Jilin said, but the person involved denied it, and he had no reliable evidence, no matter what the facts were, at least for now, he could only pretend that everything had never happened.

Tan Jilin looked at Xie Huan quietly, and silently accompanied him, like a mother accompanying a child who had a nightmare, and waited for him to fall asleep before gently closing the door and leaving.

Xie Huan woke up early the next morning and made a little Sherlock Holmes while washing up. Unfortunately, he didn't find anything abnormal. He knocked on his forehead and muttered to himself: "Don't get crazy, it's better to forget the nightmare last night." I read it silently several times in my heart, and the self-hypnosis was very effective. When I followed Tan Jilin downstairs to have breakfast, he had completely stopped thinking about what happened last night. On the way to school, their conversation naturally talked about the recent changeable things. Weather as well as various sports competitions and national and international news.

After two classes, during the recess, someone told Xie Huan that someone was looking for him outside. He thought it was Qiao Zhen, so he ran out in a hurry, but it turned out to be Lu Qixuan.

"Brother, Ma Chao asked me to give this to you." Xie Huan walked over, Lu Qixuan handed over a stack of documents, he quickly took it away and thanked her.Lu Qixuan asked him again if he had any direction. He shook his head dejectedly, and sighed, "I said it yesterday. The topic is too broad. Our major has no competitive advantage. It's not impossible to use geography. However, there are geography majors. Talent...and I think it is best to be able to innovate within the scope of legal knowledge."

"That's natural," Lu Qixuan comforted, "but if there is no other way, I can only use geography. Anyway, the brothers are not inferior to their majors." The smile on the little girl's face is very encouraging, but Xie Huan is just Pulling the corners of his mouth into a shallow smile, noncommittal.

Lu Qixuan's eyes flickered, he thought about it, and suggested to him tentatively: "Besides... I think the senior brother seems to be very familiar with Mr. Ye. He is the head lecturer of our school's geography department. If you go to ask him for advice, will it be more effective?"

"When did you see that I got acquainted with Teacher Ye?" Xie Huan was inexplicably surprised.

"I've seen you eating together."

"Oh," Xie Huan responded with a sigh of relief, and said absent-mindedly: "Let's talk about it, I don't necessarily have to explain it in terms of geography." I will also think of it.

Lu Qixuan analyzed the subjectivity and objectivity for him, and then felt that there was some truth, different themes, the same tutor may not be the same.However, he always thinks twice before acting, so he reserved his opinion and said that he would think again.

Xie Huan didn't get into his mind at all what the teacher said in this class. He has been fighting ideologically whether he should ask Tan Jilin for help.If he went, he would definitely teach him more things, but that would make him seem too passive.If he didn't go, he really didn't have any mantras. With such a vague theme, no matter how close he felt, he felt that he was digressing.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xie Huan was still not sure if he wanted to ask. He dragged his schoolbag downstairs, still upset, and took out his pocket to get the materials that Ma Chao copied for him yesterday, but found nothing.

He froze and stood motionless at the door of the crowded teaching building. He dropped his schoolbag nervously and turned over the pocket of his jacket. The inside was still empty, not even a scrap of paper.

As if there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Xie Huan watched more and more students leaving get out of class with a blank mind, went upstream, went back to the classroom just now to look for it, but still nothing.He sat on the chair blankly, and didn't come out until the security guard came to check the closed classroom, his feet were weak and his eyes were dull.

It's not just that some people's hard work is wasted, the important thing is that if it is picked up by others, the impact will be very bad, not to mention the disadvantage to the law school competition, Ma Chao is the most important, because if he is handed over to The department office or even the school office, Ma Chao's behavior may be demerited!

Xie Huan beat his head hard, and asked himself why he was so careless.After he got angry and lost his temper, he calmed down and thought about where he might throw it.

"I met Tan Jilin when I came out of the student office, and then he took him to the hospital, and then..." He said to himself, and suddenly sat up straight. He was probably in Tan Jilin's car or at Tan Jilin's house, and unfortunately left him in the hospital If so, please ask Chu Liang to go through yesterday's trash can, as long as it is not thrown in the school, everything will be easy to handle.

As his heart moved, he grabbed his schoolbag and ran to Tan Jilin's office.

Looking at the door, fortunately Tan Jilin hadn't left yet, he pushed open the door out of breath, and shouted out of breath, "Ms. Ye."

Tan Jilin looked back and saw that he wasn't surprised at all, as if he knew that Xie Huan would come to his office, watching him walk in, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Xie Huan unceremoniously sat across from him, took a deep breath and said, "Did you see some stacked papers in the car or at home?"

Tan Jilin didn't even pause for a second, opened the drawer and took out a few folded papers that were unfolded, and said, "This, is it?"

Xie Huan's eyes kept staring at Tan Jilin's hand, seeing that he was about to pounce on it when he took it out, and shouted anxiously: "This is it!"

"Internal information of the Creative Fashion Contest." Tan Jilin read the first line of words, his voice could not tell the emotion, but his gaze seemed to form a substance, cutting his face with a sharp blade.Xie Huan had never seen him like this before, and flinched shyly.

Tan Jilin propped his elbows on the table, shaking a few pieces of paper and said, "It's amazing, it actually got the selection criteria. Do you know that this is considered cheating?"

The joy in Xie Huan's heart of finding the information has completely disappeared, replaced by guilt and embarrassment.He bit his lip and said, "I know."

"Knowingly committing a crime!" Tan Jilin paused every word, staring straight at the person opposite, "I have been waiting for you since I picked up this thing, and I really lived up to my expectations, although it is twelve o'clock, You're still here."

"Teacher, I..." Xie Huan was in a hurry to explain, his face was red, but Tan Jilin stopped him with a gesture, he could only shut up obediently in embarrassment, and waited foolishly for the teacher to continue to teach him.

"I know," Tan Jilin sighed, as if he was very tired: "This competition is very important to you, but you can't do this, it's unfair to other groups! I really didn't expect you to be so smart People would do such stupid things! I was just reading your thesis assignment, you can bring such a problem to geography and it is logical and convincing, such a talent and knowledge, how can you use this? Use these dirty tricks!" At the end, Tan Jilin's voice suddenly rose, and the paper in his hand was thrown onto the table with such force that it hit the glass next to it, and the stretched green tea leaves spilled all over the place. table.

Xie Huan was so ashamed that he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in, but he couldn't even utter a single word of excuse.

Tan Jilin stood up, walked around the office twice, returned to the desk and picked up the paper: "Tell me, what should I do?"

"I, I will throw it away." Xie Huan did not dare to raise his head, his voice was as low as a mosquito.

Tan Jilin took the lighter and said, "So I'll burn it for you!"

With a snap, the lighter ignited a faint blue flame and licked the end of the paper. The small flame jumped up and spread. Tan Jilin threw it on the ground. Watching the flame die down, the paper turned into sparkling fire spots, and stepped on it with his foot. few times.

Xie Huan kept his head down, and finally said sorry and got up and walked to the door.After only a few steps, Tan Jilin ran to the front to stop him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

"No." Xie Huan's voice was low and hoarse, as if trying to hold back something, as if there was a lump of wood stuck in his throat.

Tan Jilin held up his chin and looked at it, he was terrified: "Why are you crying? I... I'm sorry... No, that, it's okay, I'll help you get a copy, don't cry..."

Tan Jilin was at a loss and didn't know how to coax him. What he said was completely out of principle and position.Xie Huan cried more and more fiercely, with his head drooping and his chin resting on his chest, tears dripped down and wet a small piece of the ground.After hearing this, he kept shaking his head, which made the second monk Tan Ji Linzhang even more confused about how to persuade him.

"Stop crying, why are you crying?" Tan Jilin surrendered.