I Relied on Fan Beng Characters [Transmigration Book]

Ren Youhe stood up silently, and walked down from the judges' seat.

"Brother Ren, don't be angry, the show is still being recorded..." Shen Tu thought that Ren Youhe would leave after he didn't want to record, so he hurriedly talked to persuade him to stay.

"Yes, Ren Youhe, don't be angry, the students are ignorant, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

It's just that Ren Youhe didn't want to leave and stop recording, but walked towards Gu Xizhi who was in the middle of the stage.

Gu Xizhi didn't understand what he was going to do for a moment: "You... what are you going to do?"

The four judges were all dressed in avant-garde fashion, with the exception of Ren Youhe, who was dressed in a simple white casual suit. He looked refreshing, but he didn't have much aura. He didn't look like a judge, but more like a college student.

But it was Ren Youhe like this that put pressure on Gu Xizhi.

Ren Youhe stretched out his hand towards him: "Use the sword!"

Gu Xizhi recalled: "Why... you want to demonstrate on the spot?"

Gu Xizhi didn't take it seriously, and even thought it was ridiculous. Ren Youhe didn't want to dance a few times casually, and then asked the program team to replace him with a substitute.

You can do this in filming, but forget about variety shows, and besides, he is still watching from the sidelines.

Ren Youhe didn't respond to him, and Gu Xizhi wasn't angry, and smiled and handed out the sword in his hand: "Since you insist, let everyone open their eyes and see if Teacher Ren's strength is worthy of being a judge. "

Ren Youhe took the sword, and suddenly said: "I don't know how to dance swords."

As expected, Gu Xizhi was overjoyed, but it didn't show on his face.

The other judges heard it, and someone hurriedly smoothed things over: "Brother Ren, don't be impulsive, there is no need to bother you to do it yourself, you were right in the first place, Gu Xizhi's dance has serious shortcomings, and he still doesn't know how to repent and contradict the judges..."

Gu Xizhi became angry when he heard it. On the surface, Shen Tu was persuading Ren Youhe, but what he said was nothing but labeling him, what kind of shortcomings, and he still didn't know how to repent and contradict the judges... The more he listened, the more annoyed he became. I can't say anything more, otherwise these trumped-up charges will be confirmed.

He dared to insult Ren Youhe in public, firstly because he expected that Ren Youhe had no real material, and secondly because his impression of Ren Youhe was still the image of licking a dog.

But if he meets Shen Tu, he will have to think about it.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Ren Youhe to interrupt Shen Tu.

"...Needless to say," Ren Youhe looked at Shen Tu, "It will be over soon, although I don't know how to dance swords, but...you can try."

After speaking, he no longer cared about those questioning eyes.

When Ren Youhe looked at the sword in his hand, his eyes suddenly became sharper, and his aura changed instantly, as if he had a faint edge.

The fierce sword moved like a frightened dragon and phoenix dancing. Ren Youhe's movements were so fast that everyone only saw a shadow of the sword and heard the buzzing sound of the sword. This was something that Gu Xizhi didn't have in the previous performances.

It seems that the white shadow has been flying in the air without stopping for a moment.

When Ren Youhe finished dancing and stood in the center of the stage, his breathing was very steady, but no matter whether it was on stage or off stage, there were exclamations of surprise.

"Oh my god, isn't this only on TV?"

"I'm not watching a movie, am I?"

"Did you turn on the special effects, and he flew up?"

"It didn't fly, it seemed like a somersault... No, I still think it's not..."

Shen Tu also looked at Ren Youhe in surprise. He just said something to stop Ren Youhe from performing, because he was afraid that Ren Youhe would make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect the other party to give him a big surprise.

Surprised him a little.

Gu Xizhi was stunned, with an unusually good-looking face, and he asked with difficulty: "You...can...sword dance?"

Could it be that he remembered wrongly?impossible!

Ren Youhe looked at him indifferently: "I don't know how to sword dance."

Whether Gu Xi believes it or not, others don't believe it either. With this level of skill, it doesn't look like he can't dance a sword. Being too modest will appear false.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Ren Youhe explained: "It's true that I haven't practiced sword dance, but I know swordsmanship. Although there are differences between the two, they are not far apart."

After all, his skills are not as good as before. Ren Youhe changed some difficult moves, and then replaced them with some fancy-looking but innocuous moves, which really look much better.

After the performance, Ren Youhe didn't care how ugly Gu Xizhi's face was, and walked slowly back to the judge's seat.

Gu Xizhi wanted to refute, but he didn't know what words to refute. Looking at the other judges who suddenly became enthusiastic about Ren Youhe, he was angry, but he didn't know how to vent his anger. Finally, he glared resentfully at Ren Youhe who didn't look at him at all. Yu He, then turned his head... and ran away...

……

It may be that the personal demonstration brought too much impact to everyone. Afterwards, the students who appeared on the stage were very good-looking, not to mention none who would hate Ren Youhe, even the other judges would take the initiative to let Ren Youhe speak first.

Of course, he felt that the first person who spoke was too tired, so he refused directly.

After finishing the day's recording, Ren Youhe took back his phone, but he couldn't turn it on because the phone was out of battery.

It took him a few minutes to find the power bank and charge his phone, and then he saw Shang Yue's 99+ WeChat message and more than 50 missed calls.

He realized instantly that the reason why the phone was out of battery was probably because Shang Yue called him.

He immediately returned a call, but unfortunately he couldn't get through. Could it be that the phone was turned off?

He called Shang Yue's new agent again, but he still couldn't get through.

Where have they all gone?Collective disappearance?

Ren Youhe opened WeChat, scrolled to the top, and read each item.

At the beginning, I asked him if he was awake, and it was ten o'clock in the morning.

Normally, he would just wake up at this time, and he would definitely reply when he saw Shang Yue's WeChat, but because today's recording time was relatively tight and there were a lot of content, so he handed over his phone at [-] o'clock in the morning.

So he failed to reply Shang Yue.

After a few hours, Shang Yue started sending him messages again, asking him what he was doing, why he didn't reply, and where he was.

He saw a lot of repeated messages.

Had the guy misunderstood something and thought something had happened to him?That's why you sent so many messages?

No, logically speaking, if he can't be contacted, Shang Yue should contact Lili, just like he just contacted Shang Yue's new manager.

It's impossible for Lili not to know what he's doing, and she won't tell Shang Yue.

So what is this guy in a hurry for?

Ren Youhe sent an explanation, explaining why he didn't reply in time today, and then went to bed.

He has to get up early tomorrow, and he has to go to bed early.

……

At about two o'clock in the middle of the night, Ren Youhe was half asleep and half awake, feeling like he was dreaming, and it seemed that there was a real sound.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a knock on the door, someone?

Ren Youhe opened his eyes suddenly, and finally woke up.

"Dong dong dong..."

The rhythmic knock on the door has been ringing and never stopped.

"Who is sick, why are you knocking in the middle of the night!" Ren Youhe jumped out of bed and went straight to the door with a grumpy face, not even having the patience to put on his shoes.

As soon as he opened the door, he was dumbfounded, and the impatient expression on his face didn't have time to change.

It was too unexpected.

"Why are you here?" Ren Youhe looked at the tired Shang Yue in disbelief, "I'm not still dreaming, am I?"

Shang Yue kept a cold face and said nothing, he pushed Ren Youhe into the door, and then quickly closed the door.