Yan Chen looked in front of the mirror for a long time, his hair had to be half-dried to look lazy and casual, his shirt buttons had to be fully unbuttoned to reveal his eight-pack abs, this kind of casual temptation and unintentional feeling was just right, and his expression had to be Practice it and strive to achieve the most perfect and handsome look.

He tried his best to recall the image of the male lead in the current popular love drama, and strived to have the perfect bathing picture that impresses another person.

"I put the clean shirt in the bathroom, you can wear it if you don't have a change," he said with practiced casualness as he wiped his hair.

"Well, but before that, do you want to explain this first?" Lu Yunpian turned her head and put the painting in her hand in front of her.

All the prepared temptations were broken in an instant.

Yan Chen knew that sooner or later they would throw away their vests and recognize each other, but it shouldn't be now anyway.

He still has a lot of things that he hasn't figured out how to explain, and he can't calmly talk to the little liar about his death due to mission failure in his previous life.

"I..." He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say next

"When did you start painting again?" Lu Yunpian turned the painting over and looked at it several times, her tone full of praise and pride: "Your painting is too similar, it looks better than me."

It was originally this.

Yan Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Actually, I've been drawing all the time, but I can't draw what I think, so I dare not show it to you."

He took the painting and put it next to Lu Yunpian. Two pairs of smiling eyes looked at him at the same time. For a moment, he felt as if he had traveled through the past and the present.

"I still look better in person."

"Of course, these are ordinary faces that I have carefully selected." Lu Yunpian said proudly, "If I use this face to bluff and deceive, I will be beaten to death before I can walk out of the second street."

After finishing speaking, he paused again, because his appearance was too ostentatious, he had never shown his true face in his previous life, even when he was next to the little emperor, he used the same false face,

But this matter cannot be known to the sensitive and fragile little emperor.

"I have to record a show tomorrow, so I'll take a shower first." He found an excuse to quickly flee the scene, fearing that Yan Chen would find out the problem with his words just now.

The trace of something wrong in Yan Chen's heart was taken away by Lu Yunpian's words, and he didn't turn his eyes back to the painting until he sent his eyes to the bathroom.

He is not good at drawing. Ever since he painted people into different shapes, he never dared to ask for painting again. He could only use his own eyes to record everything about the other party during the short time they spent together, and then practice hard at night.

At that time, he always felt that his painting was too bad, and he couldn't describe all the beauty of the other party.He practiced every day and night, just to draw a perfect portrait to present to the other party, but it turned out to be the portrait of his sweetheart.

Yan Chen put the portrait of Huaicheng back into the book. After all, no matter how beautiful the portrait is, it is only the appearance in memory.

This time, no matter how hard he tried, he would never let him go.

"Your pants are too big, I can't wear them." Lu Yunpian came out of the bathroom with a pair of pants, with a frustrated expression.

Although I am shorter than Yan Chen, but no matter what, I can't even wear pants.

He was only wearing Yan Chen's shirt, which was loose enough to cover his buttocks, revealing two long straight white legs.

Yan Chen subconsciously turned his head and covered his nose. For the first time in his long life, he felt the blow from his boyfriend's shirt.

That's fine, no shame.

He suppressed the power of his blood that was about to rise, and stuffed the person back into the quilt.

It would be much better if only one head was exposed... What a normal man can calm down when lying on the same bed with his sweetheart.

Yan Chen sat up and said with some despondency: "I suddenly remembered that I still have some work to do, you should go to bed first."

Lu Yunpian blinked her eyes a few times and asked softly, "Are you in a hurry?"

This man also liked to stay up late to review memorials when he was the emperor. The book says that he was only 45 when he died, which shows that staying up late can shorten one's life.

Yan Chen's fragile rationality was crumbling on the edge of the cliff, and the villain named Desire knocked down the rational villain with a fist. He heard himself say: "It's not in a hurry, I can do it tomorrow."

Lu Yunpian hadn't slept well in the past few days, and wanted to chat a few more words, but fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.

Yan Chen stared at the sleeping face of the person beside him and sighed, the hundred night conversation topics he had thought up in his mind died in his stomach before he raised them.

He thought that he would not be able to fall asleep, but he also fell asleep after a while, but tonight, there were no more grotesque dreams, only the peaceful and sweetness remained.

Ever since she knew that Yan Chen was the little emperor, Lu Yunpian's inexplicably drifting heart finally settled down.

At 07:30 in the morning, he came to the dormitory from the roof.

Thanks to his good roommate, there is no camera on their floor, so there is no need to worry about being caught by the live broadcast.

"How does it feel to sign Shengping?" Qiao Yingxian asked while sitting on the bed, only then did he start to look straight at Lu Yunpian.

He once asked his father to help him enter Shengping, but in the end he was sent out with a gift from his father and said that his character was not good.He was so angry that he almost went crazy.

"Of course it feels great. The treatment is good and the salary is high. It's a fairy company." Lu Yunpian put on a special T-shirt for the second-term trainees. There will be no projects aimed at him deliberately.

Qiao Yingxian sneered, "It's just a broken company run by a third-rate movie star, and it's just those of you who have never seen money holding his stinky feet."

Without turning her head, Lu Yunpian took out casual pants from the closet that were convenient for sports and put them on for herself, with a serious tone and said: "No, I just like to praise his stinky feet, unlike some people who even praise their stinky feet." No qualifications."

Qiao Yingxian's face sank, the words of poor character still ringing in his ears.

He suspected the man knew something, but he kept it well hidden, and it was impossible for a poor boy to know.

"Don't think that if you sign Shengping, you can have smooth sailing. If you mess with people you shouldn't mess with, you won't be able to get along."

"Who did you offend? You?" Lu Yunpian turned around. When he was not smiling, his cat's eyes were slightly lowered, looking innocent and pitiful.

"Put away that manly expression of yours, I don't want to do that." Qiao Yingxian thought that Lu Yunpian was flustered, and the corner of his mouth proudly drew a mocking angle, but the next moment his face was pinched hard.

"Qiao Yingxian, let me tell you, I didn't confront you before because I was bound by the contract, and you didn't offend me. Now that the broken contract is gone, try to stumbling me again. I have plenty of ways to deal with you. "Lu Yunpian's eyes were a little fierce.

He let go of the hand pinching Qiao Yingxian's chin, wiped the other's clothes in disgust, then returned to his usual smiling appearance, turned and left the room.

Qiao Yingxian didn't slow down until the door was closed.

He suddenly found himself shivering, and his back couldn't stop getting cold.

When Lu Yunpian pinched his face, his whole body was shaking, and there was a voice in his head shouting, scolding him for offending a lunatic who shouldn't be offended.

Is Lu Yunpian's nature actually like this?

The morning is the collective training time. Everyone is divided into two groups, half of them take vocal lessons and the other half take dance lessons.

Both Lu Yunpian and Qiao Yingxian were selected for the dance class, and the tutor was Xu Lindai, who also gave Lu Yunpian the lowest score in the talent show.

His evaluation at the time was that the sword dance was not considered a dance, but just opportunistic and flamboyant.

"Okay students, our second dance class is about to start. I believe that after yesterday's study and hard practice, you have mastered the first half of this dance. We will briefly review it later, and then you all Come up and show it, and I will correct it for you alone."

There was a lot of complaints from below, and all the surrounding discussions reached Lu Yunpian's ears.

"I haven't mastered what I learned yesterday. It's too difficult."

"Those movements are devils. I can't hold my dancing foundation for ten years."

"I've only learned it for a day, and I can't remember it at all. I will definitely be the worst one to be scolded later."

"The worst one should be Lu Yunpian, he didn't come yesterday."

"There are tutors who have started to make small mistakes. What kind of bicycle do you need? I guess they can get it back in minutes in the vocal music class."

"Yes."

The door of the dance studio was opened.A group of people rushed in from outside.

The host held a microphone and stood in front of the camera: "I heard that everyone wants to watch the high-definition frontal live broadcast of the dance studio, so I brought all the photographers to the dance studio today, and then I will show you the dance in 360 degrees. room scene."

As soon as the words fell, the cameramen surrounded the group of trainees, holding their cameras and slapping them in the face.

In front of the ultra-high-definition camera, all flaws are infinitely magnified, and because of this, everyone in the dance studio is much more nervous than before.

"We are so lucky this time, just in time for the instructor to comment on the trainees one by one, and you in front of the screen will also have the opportunity to see the solo performances of your beloved contestants."

"Let me see, the player with the highest voice is Lu Yunpian, so let's go and interview him."

When Lu Yunpian saw the cameramen coming towards him, they had perfect smiles on their faces, and their greetings were impeccably gentle.

"Lu Yunpian, I heard that you didn't come to the dance studio to study yesterday, so are you afraid of Teacher Xu's individual evaluation session today?"

"I won't be afraid, because we came to this place to challenge ourselves. If we can't do it, we should work hard to learn how to behave. Fear can't solve the problem." Lu Yunpian smiled shyly at the camera and continued: "This is what Teacher Qi Ningshu taught me. Yesterday he asked me to go to the recording studio and gave me a whole day of training, but my qualifications are too poor, so I can't learn it anyway. He said these words to encourage me."

A perfect and official answer.

The host really couldn't make a mistake, so he could only reluctantly give a few words of encouragement, and then took the cameraman back to the side, leaving the middle stage for the trainees.

After the short interview, Lu Yunpian felt that the hostility around him was much weaker. He lowered his head and glanced at Qiao Yingxian in the corner.

This man didn't take his words to heart at all.

Qiao Yingxian shuddered, and secretly groaned inwardly. When he arranged these things, he didn't expect that Lu Yunpian was actually a black man.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the 10 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated by the little angel of broken time. I am very happy!

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