Bamboo horse falling from the sky

Bai Chumu coaxed a few words, but found that there was no effect, so he gave up, cupped his fists at Song Xingyu, told him to take care of himself, and then continued dancing with the other three brothers.

After Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao finished their exams, there were still three days before the New Year's Eve party. Under the arrangement of Sister Jia, they flew back to Xiamen immediately, and returned to the company to speed up the schedule.

"Xiaobai, take us through the dance a few times." After the group rehearsal ended, Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao kept Bai Chumu.

"Okay." Bai Chumu shook his head, took a sip of water and stood in front of the mirror.

Ling Tongqian played music for them, and then joined the dance.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, two da, three da, four da, five..." Bai Chumu yelled while dancing to the beat of the music. He taught the dance well, and Brother Qing nodded as he watched from the sidelines. .

This dance is relatively difficult. Even Bai Chumu had to ask the dance teacher several times before learning it.

Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao were not in the company during this period, and the time for dance learning was greatly reduced. Bai Chumu was worried that the two brothers would not be able to keep up, so he took them to dance all night.

The two elder brothers didn't have any complaints. Bai Chumu was able to spend his time teaching them how to dance, which is already very good. How dare he say he was tired?

Ling Tongqian has also been staying in the practice room, practicing dance with his brothers.

The other three brothers thoughtfully brought dinner to the four who were still practicing dance in the company.

This is the men's team. Once you practice hard, it will be day and night, and you may not even be able to eat three meals on time.But this is their dream and their future. The New Year's Eve party is a very important stage. They finally got this opportunity to show themselves. Of course, they must perform well.

"Children, it's already one o'clock. It's time for you to go home and rest." Brother Qing has been accompanying the children. Seeing that it is already one o'clock in the morning, these children are still dancing tirelessly for their health. For the sake of thinking, he had to stop.

"Brother Qing, we're not tired yet." Chen Ziheng raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead and said.

"Brother, it's not a question of whether you're tired or not. Staying up late means you won't grow taller, okay?" Brother Qing had no choice but to raise the issue of growing taller to scare the children.

"That won't work. I want to grow taller. I'll get off work after work." When he heard that staying up all night would not grow taller, Bai Chumu, who was still thinking about dancing again, stopped immediately, ran to a corner, packed his things, and stood there. At the door, ready to leave at any time.

"Look at your potential." He Qiuyao looked at the flustered Bai Chumu, somewhat disgusted, "Why are you so easily scared?"

"If you stay up late, you really won't grow taller." Bai Chumu wrinkled his face, acting coquettishly and whining at the same time.

"Okay, okay, I won't dance anymore, so that our teacher Xiaobai can grow taller, let's go back to sleep." Ling Tongqian stepped forward to pinch Bai Chumu's soft face, with an overly indulgent tone.

"Just pamper him, Qian'er." Song Xingyu's goosebumps fell all over the ground, and he couldn't help teasing out loud.

"Just pamper him—" several other people immediately cheered up and joked.

"Are you bothered?" Bai Chumu was a little embarrassed by the trouble made by his brothers, strode over and punched each of them. This group of people sometimes just owe a lesson.

"Aren't you annoying?" Everyone was not afraid of being beaten, and continued to tease Teacher Xiaobai.

"Oh -" Bai Chumu was angry and helpless.

Ling Tongqian smoothed Bai Chumu's hair in time before it really exploded, putting his hands on the back of his head and rubbing it non-stop.

Bai Chumu was rubbed very comfortably, and she leaned her head back on Ling Tongqian's palm, squinting her eyes and enjoying the massage.

The venue for the New Year's Eve party was in Beijing. On the morning of the rehearsal, ML collectively flew to Beijing to go through the process.

The New Year's Eve party was a live broadcast. Before performing on stage, Chen Ziheng repeatedly emphasized that the younger brothers must not make mistakes.

"Three two one, come on!" After finishing their breath, the seven teenagers took the stage led by the staff.

They finally stood on the stage of the New Year's Eve party. When they watched the New Year's Eve party at home last year, they made a bet that they would definitely be on this stage this year, and now they did it.

The music in the earbuds, the cheers of the audience, all this excitement told the teenagers of ML that this is not a dream.

They wore the most gorgeous outfits, had the cleanest smiles on their faces at the end of the show.

"Teachers have worked hard!" The teenagers walked off the stage amid applause, and bowed to thank the staff behind the scenes.

"It's been hard work."

"great!"

"The kids are so handsome!"

The boys are doing well and the staff are extremely happy with them.

Backstage lounge, the teenagers cheered loudly, celebrating their own successful performance tonight in the most vocal way.

"Good performance, children, what do you want to eat tonight? Sister Jia treats you." Sister Jia sat calmly on a chair and waited for the seven of them to finish shouting, and then said slowly.

Bai Chumu: "Have a big meal!"

Ling Tongqian: "Yes, a big meal."

Song Xingyu: "The more I talk about it, the hungrier I get."

Liu Chengze: "I want to eat everything I can't eat during this time."

Tang Tang: "Oh, me too."

Chen Ziheng: "I'm afraid you're going to die."

He Qiuyao: "Don't talk about it, change clothes and remove makeup and leave quickly."

The teenagers kept chattering and chattering non-stop, like a vegetable market, even though Sister Jia brought them up, she couldn't stand their non-stop talking, she raised her hand and shouted: "Stop! "

The seven immediately shut up and looked at Sister Jia.

"Shut up, take off your make-up, change your clothes, and then let's have a big meal, shall we?" Sister Jia half persuaded and half coaxed.

"it is good!"

Tempting teenagers with food is simply the best way to make them obedient.They packed themselves quickly, put on their masks and hats, and stood in a row in front of Sister Jia.

Chen Ziheng: "Report the number! One."

He Qiuyao: "Two."

Liu Chengze: "Three."

Bai Chumu: "Four."

Ling Tongqian: "Five."

Tang Tang: "Six."

Song Xingyu: "Seven!"

"Report to Sister Jia, the counting is over!" Chen Ziheng stood at attention and saluted Sister Jia.

"Okay, okay," Sister Jia bent over laughing at the group of children, and finally stopped laughing. She stood up with her bag in her hand, and led the way out of the lounge, "Let's go, kids."

Brother Qing took the main driver. After getting in the car, Sister Jia told him the address and asked him to drive to that place.

Not surprisingly, they were followed by an illegitimate student again.

Sister Jia glanced at the rearview mirror, her eyes rolled to the sky, "I won't make it easy on the last day of this year."

"Call the police?" Brother Qing took out his cell phone as he spoke.

"Can you go racing?" Sister Jia asked.

"What are you thinking about, sister? This is Beijing's Second Ring Road. Are you racing?" Brother Qing opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe his ears.

"What's drag racing? If you give Sister Jia a rocket, she would dare to fly into the sky by herself, do you believe it?" Bai Chumu knew Sister Jia very well.

"Mr. Xiaobai, if you can talk, talk more." Song Xingyu clapped his hands in agreement when he heard Bai Chumu's words.

"You two come down to me later." Sister Jia turned her head and gave the two naughty children a look.

Bai Chumu and Song Xingyu were successfully bluffed by Sister Jia, they lowered their heads and tightly pressed their mouths together, not daring to say another word.

Sister Jia was worrying about how to deal with the illegitimate student this time, Ling Tongqian silently took out her mobile phone and made a call, "Dad, we were followed by the illegitimate student...the address is sent to you...OK... ...Thanks Dad."

"Xiaoqian, what is this?" Sister Jia wanted to make sure that things were as she thought.

"Let my dad do me a little favor." Ling Tongqian waved his phone, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Except for the driver, all the people in the car focused their eyes on Ling Tongqian. They suddenly felt that Ling Tongqian at this moment was no different from the fierce and cold Ling Tongqian on the stage. The air in the car has cooled down.

About 10 minutes later, Ling Tongqian received a message from his father. He smiled and said to Brother Qing, "Brother Qing, drive faster, and keep a distance of one car from the illegitimate student behind."

Although Brother Qing didn't understand Ling Tongqian's words, he guessed a little bit when he saw the child's serious expression through the rearview mirror.He stepped on the gas pedal, trying to distance himself from the bastard's car behind him, and then, a black Bentley cut in, blocking the way between them and the bastard.

"Beautiful." Ling Tongqian looked back and recognized the car.

The illegitimate student was blocked, so he wanted to go to the side road, but another Bentley appeared.

The two Bentleys slowed down, betting on the illegitimate car.Brother Qing continued to drive at a normal speed, and soon got rid of the bastard.

"It's very pompous to ask two Bentleys to deal with the illegitimate child, but Mr. Ling, you're too talented, aren't you?" Bai Chumu hooked Ling Tongqian's chin flirtatiously on purpose.

"No way, my dad just likes Bentleys." Ling Tongqian grabbed Bai Chumu's hand and squeezed it.

"Nonsense," Bai Chumu pulled out his hand, patted Ling Tongqian's thigh vigorously, and said solemnly, "I obviously like Maserati!"

"Brother Qian'er took advantage of you, he said he was your father." Before Ling Tongqian could speak, Song Xingyu jumped out and spoke excitedly, as if to show off that he understood what Bai Chumu said.

"Hey, I didn't say that." Bai Chumu seized Song Xingyu's loophole and fought back.

"Stop making trouble," Ling Tongqian first stopped the fierce verbal battle between Bai Chumu and Song Xingyu, and then looked at Bai Chumu with a gentle face, "I'll buy you a Maserati when you get your driver's license." .”

"Really?" Bai Chumu stared straight at Ling Tongqian, unable to tell whether he was joking or telling the truth.It should be a joke, after all, how can such a luxury car be given away so easily?

"Oh? I want it too!" Chen Ziheng's eyes lit up, "I'm an adult, I can take my driver's license test, Qian'er will buy me a car."

"And me and me, I'm going to learn to drive tomorrow!" He Qiuyao followed suit, relying on the fact that he was also an adult.

"I'm going bankrupt!" Ling Tongqian dragged his voice, regretting what he said just now.

"Just buy it for me." Bai Chumu showed great kindness and helped Ling Tongqian out of the siege.

"Boss Ling's family has a big business, how can a few Maseratis go bankrupt?" Liu Chengze joked.

"Brothers, please forgive me. My family is big and my business is big. It's my parents' money. I have nothing to do with it." Ling Tongqian pressed his temples, feeling a little headache.