Mars trainee

Zuo Cheng and his brokerage company are located on the mountain, and the whole thing is completely closed. All eating, drinking and drinking are carried out inside the company. To put it bluntly, the company has no money to build in a prosperous area in order to save money.

Fu Xichao hasn't been down the mountain for half a month since the last time he went out.

"At night, we probably won't be able to get a taxi back, so we might have to stay in a hotel or something down the mountain." Fu Xichao said, "So you bring a mobile phone charger."

Zuo Cheng nodded. Before going down the mountain, he had already clearly listed on a piece of paper the list of things he wanted to buy. The first item, the most important thing, was an iron pot.

Fu Xichao's account hacking went very smoothly, the two stayed in the Internet cafe for a while, he played games for a while, Zuo Cheng didn't know how to play games and could only sit and watch.

By the time we got back, it was already dark.

"Go get a room first, and I'll come to you after I finish this game." Fu Xichao said.

Zuo Cheng took his ID card, went to the front desk of the hotel, opened the room and waited for Fu Xichao.

When the door was opened, someone slipped a small card into the crack of the door.

Zuo Cheng saw that on the colorfully printed card, there was a woman posing in front of her head, with these big characters written next to it: Sexy Sister Yu, waiting for you to conquer...

On the back is a string of mobile phone numbers, which read: Miss Bao.

Zuo Cheng made a phone call without hesitation: "Hi, hello, is this Miss Bao? There is a typo in your advertisement. Sister Yu's Yu is next to the couple, not that Yu...Hello?"

Zuo Cheng put down his phone strangely, "Why did you hang up my phone?"

Zuo Cheng sat by the bed and shook his head, "Young people nowadays are still too impetuous. With this attitude, how can they make a lot of money?"

Zuo Cheng called again, and this time it was a girl with a soft and contrived voice who answered the phone.

"Ouch, handsome guy, I don't understand what you said. If you want to come to the door/service, scan the QR code and add me on WeChat." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Zuo Cheng scanned the QR code, added WeChat, and the other party called "I'm not lonely tonight", with a profile picture of a beautiful woman with big breasts, about 20 years old.

"Hello, handsome guy, if you want to come to your door/service, you need to pay a deposit of 200 yuan first." Tonight Buluan sent a few scantily clad pictures, all of which are typed, "I want to see high-definition no/code Is it?"

Zuo Cheng said: "Aren't there a lot of pictures like this on the Internet? Why do I have to pay to see them?"

"But if you pay the deposit, you will be able to see me in person. Hurry up and send me a red envelope, handsome guy. [/Smile]" Tonight Bu Lonely sent a voice, a taste of Cantonese Mandarin.

"I only have cash with me." Zuo Cheng said truthfully, "So I can't give out red envelopes."

"Then I'll wait for me to go there, you have to reimburse the taxi fare handsome guy." Tonight is not lonely said.

"Okay. I'll find someone to take you back. When you go downstairs, remember to buy me some fried rice. I'm a little hungry." After Zuo Cheng sent her a message, he immediately called the police, "Hello, is this the police station? There's someone here. Sell ​​Y."

Not long after, someone knocked on the door. It was Fu Xichao who knocked on the door.

When Fu Xichao saw this 50-year-old aunt with scantily dressed clothes and heavy makeup standing next to him with a take-out box in her hand, he couldn't help sighing that at such an age, she still came out to deliver food. Sure enough, life is not easy.

As soon as Fu Xichao knocked on the door, the aunt glanced at him with strange eyes. When Zuo Cheng came to open the door, the aunt yelled at Zuo Cheng in a shrill voice: "There is an extra fee for three people to play together. Let me tell you, I am a person with a bottom line!"

When she spoke, the false eyelashes were almost shaken off, and the powder puff on her face fell down.

The first time Zuo Cheng saw this person, he felt that it would be better to be lonely tonight.

Fu Xichao turned his head and glanced at Zuo Cheng in a daze, as if he understood something instantly, he patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, your taste is too strong, I'm sorry to bother you."

As he said that, he was about to go back, and then the police followed.

"Did you call the police?" A police officer in police uniform asked Fu Xichao, who shook his head in bewilderment.

Zuo Cheng raised his hand, "It's me."

After finishing speaking, she showed the chat records to the police comrades. Seeing that the situation was not good, the aunt began to yell, crying and asking Zuo Cheng to take responsibility.

"You are heartless, if you don't pay me, let the police arrest me, you are going to pay me to death, scumbag! At least give me the money to buy fried rice first!" , crying out two black tears.

Zuo Cheng was indifferent, and told the police with righteous words: "I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, you can go to the hotel surveillance."

Immediately, Fu Xichao felt that Zuo Cheng's whole body seemed to be faintly exuding a halo of justice, like a knight of justice.

Zuo Cheng's integrity is not only reflected in this aspect, but in everything he does, he has the style of a veteran cadre in the late 80s.

For example, Thunderbolt has to get up at six o'clock every day and go to bed at eight o'clock in the evening. He can fall asleep without looking at his mobile phone or playing games, and he has to do a hundred push-ups before going to bed. His perseverance is amazing.

"Dachang has to select one hundred of the more than 1000 people to record the show in the studio, so we have to practice quickly in the past few days, and the audition will start next week." Fu Xichao was in the dance studio, pulling Liu Zhe to show them Pick up dance.

Liu Zhe looked at the dance as if it were radio gymnastics. Fu Xichao, who had no sense of beauty at all, shook his head very troublesome, "Xixi, this dance is paired with a BGM of Plants vs. Zombies, and you are the zombie himself."

Although Fu Xichao had long arms and legs and a beautiful man's body, his body was very uncoordinated, and his movements were always slow, as if the steel plate had become fine, or like a hammer smashing steel nails.

Liu Zhe asked him to do a hip-twisting movement, and he almost wanted to fly off his waist, deliberately and bluntly.

Zuo Cheng pushed him away and taught him how to twist his hips. In order to let him see how the muscles are exerting force, he even lifted the hem of the T-shirt and bit it with his teeth.

There is not a trace of excess fat on his thin waist, and the sexy mermaid line extends into the waist of his trousers, forming two deep gullies.

"The movement should be neat, the muscles should be strong, and the body should not shake too much. Slightly push the hips, and transition to the other side." Zuo Cheng put his left hand next to his trouser pocket, touched his belt with his right hand, and pushed forward twice, "You Wherever you feel more confident, you can touch there.”

Liu Zhe couldn't help shouting, "Damn it."

Fu Xichao raised his head and yelled, walked over and shook Zuo Cheng's shoulder vigorously and asked, "Where did you learn this, how can you be so seductive? Hmm?"

Zuo Cheng thought for a while and said, "No, I just watched the dancing videos of male stars every day, and I learned it."

Fu Xichao: I see. The reason why I can't dance well is because my abdominal muscles are not good enough. I need to strengthen my abdominal muscles.

Seeing him staring at his abdominal muscles, Zuo Cheng felt a little uncomfortable, pulled his clothes and asked, "What do you see me doing?"

Fu Xichao stretched out his magic claws, and said to him with a smile: "Touch it for me, how does it feel?"

Zuo Cheng: "Very hard."

Liu Zhe, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines: I suspect that you are driving, but I have no proof.

Playing and playing, they must learn a dance within a week that can stand out from the crowd in the audition.

It is said that the audition is to select 1000 people from more than [-] people. According to the selection criteria of the previous season, as long as they are good-looking and have a little poor business ability, it doesn't matter.

However, this season, it is said that they want to build the most hard-working boy group in China, which may be much stricter than last time.

As for Zuo Cheng, he went there entirely for the reward of 1 yuan.

When they practiced until five o'clock in the afternoon, another group rushed over.

Because there are only two dance classrooms, it is impossible for them to occupy them all the time during the day.

Zhao Ye's gang and their gang took turns using the dance studio, alternately in the afternoon and evening.

"Wait a minute, we'll be ready soon, there is one more action." Liu Zhe greeted Zhao Ye and said, "Why don't you sit down first."

Uncle Zhao Ye staggered to the middle of the dance classroom, then sat down on the spot, "Then I will sit here."

"You..." Fu Xichao could see that he was obviously looking for trouble, and wanted to push him away, but was held back by Liu Zhe.

"Okay, okay, Xixi, let's go to the side to practice." Liu Zhe belongs to the kind of person with a good personality who is better at doing less than doing more.

"What are you practicing for? Even if you are selected, you may face elimination in the first round." Zhao Ye said sarcastically, "If I were you, I would not practice at all."

Zhao Ye is the person who has been pre-determined to have a recording quota. He is the son of a certain producer of the show, so he acts very arrogantly and is not afraid of offending anyone at all.

"What are you looking at? Do you have a problem with me?" Zhao Ye glanced at Zuo Cheng, "How is it? Dissatisfied?"

Zuo Cheng glanced at the time on the phone and said: "It's still three or ten minutes before it's time for the substitute, let them practice for another half an hour."

"You guys arrived half an hour early at noon, so it's time to get out now." Zhao Ye waved his hand and said, "Get out, get out..."

As Zhao Ye said, he was about to push the person. He slammed his hand and pushed Zuo Cheng's shoulder. Zuo Cheng frowned and stood still, but Zhao Ye felt some pain in his wrist.

Unexpectedly, this person looked thin and weak, but he was still a practicing family boy. Zhao Ye had suffered a lot of beatings when he didn't learn martial arts in school before. With a cold snort, he walked around and said, "Then...then it's settled, 30 minutes and one second can't be more, I'll just stand here and watch you practice."

Regarding his sudden compromise, Liu Zhe and Fu Xichao were also dumbfounded.

With others watching, Fu Xichao couldn't dance well, and the occasional burst of laughter from Zhao Ye's group disturbed his practice mood even more.

Seeing him getting more and more irritable, Zuo Cheng was a little bit dissatisfied when he forgot his actions.

He walked up to Zhao Ye, cupped his fists and bowed.

Zhao Ye looked at him in bewilderment, and before he could react, he kicked him in the middle of his heart, causing him to back off a meter.

Zuo Cheng withdrew his fists and feet, and bowed slightly to the person involved, "I have been taught."

Zhao Ye was next to him, clutching his heart, unable to speak for a long time, "You hit me?"

"Just to learn Taekwondo with you." Zuo Cheng said.

When he was a soldier, he was the taekwondo champion in the special forces of Mars, and when he fought against Zhao Ye, there was indeed a huge difference in strength.

Always defending justice and weakness, and always being loyal to the army and the country are the admonitions he received when he was a soldier, so beating Zhao Ye violently is not considered bullying, at most, it is doing justice for the sky.