The fake young master became popular after being banned

As if a door had suddenly opened, Guan Zhen's heart became clear. He raised his head and grinned: "In that case, I'll go back with you. Have you booked a flight yet?"

Lu Jingyan didn't expect him to change his mind so easily, and was a little pleasantly surprised: "I'm taking a private jet, and I can take you with me for free."

Guan Zhen hesitated: "...is this not very good?"

Lu Jingyan took it for granted: "Take it as a thank you gift for making me clothes."

"Uh, that's fine." Guan Zhen hesitated for a moment, then said shyly, "Brother Yan, I have a lot of things here that I want to bring back to China, can your plane fit them? I can add more money!"

There is one thing he can't say: there is no home for him in the country, and this nest is his home, and he is reluctant to throw it away.

Lu Jingyan looked around the small house of only 60 square meters: "It can fit in, no need to add money, I will call someone to help you move tomorrow, you can sleep at my place in the evening, and the plane will take off in the morning of the day after tomorrow."

Guan Zhen was a little embarrassed: "This is too much trouble for you."

Lu Jingyan smiled confidently: "This is the special treatment for my ancestors."

Guan Zhen: "..."

This person can always find all kinds of strange reasons to be nice to him, and he still can't refuse.

Lu Jingyan glanced at his watch, it was 5 minutes to ten o'clock.

"I have to go." He got up and walked to the balcony, "Go on to sleep."

Guan Zhen watched him put away his clothes, said nothing, and obediently lay back on the bed.

He was so sleepy that he lay down and fell asleep in seconds.

Lu Jingyan packed two sets of clothes in a dust bag and walked back to the room. He wanted to say something, but seeing that the little anchor was sleeping soundly, he didn't bother.

Before leaving, he walked over to the bed in a mysterious way, and rubbed the soft hair of the little anchor.

"See you tomorrow." He said goodbye softly, turned around and took two steps, couldn't help but turn back, rubbed the little anchor's hair again, and then left with peace of mind.

The black off-road vehicle waited outside the yard for a long time, Lu Jingyan sat in the back seat, carefully folded two sets of clothes and put them on the empty seat.

Liang Shan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked back, "Brother Yan, where did you get these clothes?"

Lu Jingyan was a well-educated person since he was a child, and he has not yet entered the entertainment industry and learned how to manage expressions, but at this moment he smiled very proudly, and said in a distressed tone: "Guan even stayed up all night for two nights, and he made it for me with his own hands. , but he was exhausted."

Liang Shan stared at his face with a strange expression: "Brother Yan, do you know what your expression looks like now?"

"Huh?" Lu Jingyan slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Like a little husband who has just separated from his wife and is about to go on a long journey." After Liang Shan's figurative metaphor, he paused, and added, "Those who don't know think you're dating someone."

"You don't understand how many surprises Guan Shi has brought me these few days." Lu Jingyan was very proud, "I found a treasure."

"I think you didn't pick up the treasure, but lost your soul." Liang Shan stepped on the accelerator, and after driving for more than ten meters, the car slowly accelerated and drove into the wide driveway.

Lu Jingyan pressed the back of his neck to the headrest of the car, closed his eyes slowly, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Guan even agreed to go back to China with me, and tomorrow you can call a moving company and help him move his things to my place. If you can’t fill his belongings, you can charter another plane to transport him back to China.”

Liang Shan almost slammed on the brake, he quickly glanced at the man in the rearview mirror, and kindly reminded: "Brother Yan, you are too nice to the little anchor!"

Use your own private jet to move a small anchor across the country, this kind of thing is thanks to Brother Yan!

Lu Jingyan plausibly said: "I'm still counting on his trump card to help my team win the championship. I have to treat him better, otherwise what will happen if he runs away."

"Run away, run away, there are so many excellent dancers in China, you can't hang yourself on a tree." Liang Shan looked at the road conditions intently, and said this without thinking.

Suddenly remembered something, and he said again: "By the way, have you watched the video of Young Master Ou's dancing?"

"Didn't look." Lu Jingyan opened his eyes, "Where did you look?"

"You should pay attention to Weibo hot searches once in a while, Brother Yan." Liang Shan sighed, "A few days ago, Mo Bai posted an original hip-hop video by Master Oujia, and bought a hot search, praise that This young master is a once-in-a-million-year choreographer."

Lu Jingyan didn't answer the call, took out his mobile phone, and searched Mo Bai's Weibo directly.

After scrolling back several times, I found the video Liang Shan mentioned.

After watching Ou Ran's performance in the video, Lu Jingyan commented: "The dance is very novel, the idea is good, and the arrangement is also very unique. Unfortunately, the dancer's expression is too strong and his movements are not very coordinated. It doesn't look like he is performing his own dance. The works, the emotions expressed do not match the music at all.”

"As expected of Brother Yan, you always hit the nail on the head when you look at problems." Liang Shan sighed.

Lu Jingyan clicked his tongue and held his chin: "The style of this dance is very familiar... I can't remember who it looks like."

Liang Shan said: "You don't mean to say that this dance was not created by the young master of the Ou family, do you?"

"It's hard to say." Lu Jingyan shook his head, "In short, this dance gives me a very strong sense of disobedience."

Liang Shan smiled and said, "Then it seems that this genius choreographer won't catch your eye."

Lu Jingyan stopped talking, closed his eyes and fell asleep, but he couldn't get rid of the dance that was full of disobedience just now in his mind.

Like a math problem that has not been solved yet, he is eager to solve this problem.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something, opened his eyes suddenly, opened the video of Ou Ran's "original dance" and watched it again.

He said that this dance seems to have such a sense of disobedience, so it is.

This dance is divided into three stages, which can also be said to be three levels.

In the first stage, the expression of the dancer should be that of a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger.

In the second stage, the dancer becomes a lone wolf lost in the wilderness, rampaging without taboo.

At the critical third stage, the dancer breaks out, stands on a high mountain, and enjoys the loneliness of the peak alone.

No matter what stage it is, the dancer needs a strong and active desire to fight, and the dancers in this video lack this fighting spirit from beginning to end.

This question was finally solved, Lu Jingyan said meaningfully: "Guan Zhencheng is not lying to me, Mo Bai is really good at bragging."

"What?" Liang Shan didn't understand.

Lu Jingyan said: "I won't comment on whether Ou Ran's dance is original or not, but what is certain is that he can't control this dance. Mo Bai praised such a mediocre dancer as a genius. the benefits of."

"Nine times out of ten!" Liang Shan was very sure, "I just wanted to tell you that I was on the phone with Bai Xiaolun's manager just now, and I got a gossip there, saying that the X Universe Dance Club sent 50 dancers to the program group at once. , 40 positions have been reserved for the top 6 in the country, and [-] places have been reserved for the top ten, what a hooligan! "

Lu Jingyan didn't answer.

He remembered Guan Shen's comment on Mo Bai: a businessman in the hip-hop world.

Mo Bai accepted this show, probably not to promote the spirit of hip-hop and find high-quality dancers, but to do business, and privately estimated that he received a lot of money, no wonder the little anchor has such a big opinion of him.

This kind of person is really not likable.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Liang Shan said again: "Brother Yan, what do you say about this?"

Lu Jingyan only said: "I'll give my brother a call."

Since he promised the little anchor to ensure a fair competition system, he must do it.

The call got through, and Lu Jingyan said to the phone: "Brother, are you interested in investing some money in "Peak of Street Dance"?"

- "How much to vote?"

Lu Jingyan narrowed his eyes: "Vote until the right to speak is in your hands."

-"I see."

"Thank you brother." After hanging up the phone, Lu Jingyan raised his head and said to Liang Shan, "You can arrange it. After returning to China, I want to meet Bai Xiaolun and Tu Fusu."

"What about Mo Bai?" Liang Shan asked.

Lu Jingyan smiled: "If the way is different, don't conspire with each other. I don't see him."

Liang Shan understood: "OK."

Lu Jingyan paused, picked up the phone, returned to the Weibo page, and sent a cloudy sentence——

"@吴景燕: What you said is right @去你约事"

[What did the dog say? 】

[Brother Yan, what code word are you two talking about? 】

[Is this... secret sugar? 】

[I don't care, even if this wave of dog food is poisonous, I will eat it! 】

[Is someone talking too much about CP?Together? 】

[Isn't it a quarrel?Why didn't the dog respond for so long? 】

The next day, Guan Zhen got up at six o'clock in the morning, made his own breakfast and finished eating, then sat in front of the computer, put on the dog-head mask, and turned on the computer.

This is probably his last live broadcast abroad. After returning to China, there are many uncertain factors. I don’t know when the next live broadcast will be. He needs to tell his fans.

The live broadcast started, and fans poured into the live broadcast room one after another.

【Huh?Why is the live broadcast earlier today? 】

[It's ahead of time, it's not in vain. I set special attention. 】

【Good morning, Gouzi. 】

"Morning." Guan Zhen's voice was a little hoarse when he got up early, "Today will be broadcast in advance, and I have something to tell everyone."

【What's up? 】

【Good thing or bad thing? 】

"I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing." Guan Shen said, "I'm going back to my country. Today's live broadcast is the last live broadcast I will do abroad. The time for the next live broadcast is temporarily undecided."

【Wow! ! ! 】

【when do you come back?Which city are you going to?Want to pick up the plane! 】

【What city? 】

"Not sure yet." Guan Zhen just remembered that he hadn't asked which city Lu Jingyan would fly to after returning to China.

But it doesn't matter which city it is. For him, all the cities in China are unfamiliar, anyway, it will be a new and exciting journey.

[How can you be uncertain?Is the dog not coming home? 】

[Come to the imperial capital! 】

[Nancheng is also good! 】

[Come to the magic capital, please! 】

【Welcome to Yangcheng! ! ! 】

Guan Zhen picked up his phone and sent Lu Jingyan a WeChat message: Brother Yan, which city are you flying back to?

I thought the big star hadn't woken up at this point, but I didn't expect the other party to reply in seconds: The plane goes directly to Shanghai, and I should live in Shanghai for a while, how about you?Where do you go after returning home?

[Guan Zhen: I don’t have a place I want to go to. When I go back, I will first find a hotel to live in, and then I will find a comfortable city and rent a house to settle down. 】

[Lu Jingyan: Won't you go home? 】

[Guan Zhen: I don't have a home. 】