Male God is Chasing My Brother

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The purchase ratio has not reached Luan Xumo-he is also the youngest of this group.

The transparent sweat dripped from the beautifully lined jaw, and the slightly pant An Xumo picked up a bottle of dark green energy drink, a small white | the soft and flexible back waist flickered in between actions. While wiping his forehead with a towel, he sat in the chair closest to him.

Because the line dance teacher is not present, the atmosphere in the room also seems much more relaxed. When An Xumo sat down, Lu Yingtu beside him was chatting sideways with the people next to him. There were four people sitting on a bench, but there was only one who never spoke. The back of Lu Yingtu looks like an invisible line, and the barriers clearly divide the space on both sides.

Several people are talking about their first public performance, a solo concert with company artist Han Ming a week ago. Lu Yingtu said: "It was only three years since the seniors debuted, and they could start their own performances. Not to mention in this classic, it is rare in the entire circle."

The boy next to him said: "Yeah, I heard that my predecessor is going to record the second season of" Sunny Weekend ", but this time, I'm resident. There are six issues with one lottery."

Another brown-haired boy lowered his voice and said, "Isn't Sister Chen saying yesterday, the senior is coming to the company at noon today, shall we go to the lobby during lunch break?" He said, it seems that An Xumo, who is on the side of Gu Ji, will hear Even though his voice was lowered, his eyes kept looking there. Seeing An Xumo looking up and drinking a physical drink without notice, he looked away safely.

In order to disguise his movements, the boys with brown hair also took a sip of the green drink in their hands, which is a beverage specially formulated by the company. It is low in sugar and low in calories, and has sufficient nutrients. Trainees like them have to pay for it themselves.

But being expensive doesn't mean how it tastes. The brown-haired boy who was not prepared mentally took a sip and was suffocated by the bitterness of his mouth. Although he insisted and didn't spit it out, his expression was uncontrollably distorted.

Lu Yingtu laughed at him: "After drinking so much bitter gourd water, I can still be stunned and get better."

The ingredients of the energy drink are naturally no bitter gourd, and it even has a very high-level official name. But the taste and color of this drink is so strange that it will be nicknamed as bitter gourd by everyone. The brown-haired boy gave a haha, while continuing to talk to the sky, he couldn't help but quietly set his sights on An Xumo in the far corner.

The bottle of bitter gourd water in An Xumo's hand has already reached the bottom.

After drinking a whole bottle of physical drinks, An Xumo didn't pay attention to the movement around him. He screwed the clean drink bottle back into the beverage box in the corner, but his empty stomach still issued a hungry protest. .

Physical drinks are different from regular drinks. Drinking a bottle is enough for half a day of high-intensity exercise. But this is still not enough for An Xumo, who is still young, to fill his stomach. An Xumo rubbed his stomach. He hesitated, but still didn't get the second bottle of drink.

His money is not enough to pay for the excess drinks, and he will have a lunch break in two hours. To be honest, An Xumo doesn't like the taste of physical drinks. Thinking of the steaming lunch, he feels that he can bear it again. endure.

The ten-minute break was fleeting, and a strong dynamic dance was repeated again and again in the room. Jindian Entertainment can dominate the film industry for decades, and it can also impact the already solid situation of the music industry in one fell swoop. The results it has achieved today are absolutely inseparable from the high-intensity efficiency work within the company. These untrained trainees, training a dozen hours a day is normal.

Two hours later, the morning class finally came to an end. At the time of dissolution, Li Li, who was in charge of line dancing, stopped An Xumo at the end of the team suddenly.

"Hey, Xiao Mo, Xiao Tang told me to tell you, you don't have to go to the small restaurant at noon, go directly to 213, she is waiting for you there."

An Xumo froze, and nodded in many unknown sights. He looked respectful, but he didn't look too diligent: "Thank you, Brother Li."

Brother Li smiled and patted An Xumo's shoulder: "You're welcome. You have also become the first agent in this new batch to have a broker. The road is still long, so work hard."

Han Ming's concert found a new group of eleven people to go to the heat, but in the end, there was only An Xumo. The child's appearance and performance on stage were nothing to say. Brother Li had more people and his eyes were poisonous, and there were not many people who could send him blessings.

The other people in the room naturally knew Li's temperament. His voice dropped, and the faces of the other ten people looked worse than the dance clothes that had been soaked several times. They didn't dare let Brother Li see it, so they had to go face to face with the crowd of An Xumo. An Xumo was still incomprehensible, and just thanked Li Li in front of him, then turned and left the dance room.

The small restaurant is where the trainees eat. An Xumo is called by his new agent. Lunch is eaten in the other's office.

The person in charge of An Xumo is Tang Tang, saying that he is an agent. In fact, he has not brought a star by himself. He is novice like An Xumo. At the same time that An Xumo was handed over to her, Tang Tang was also responsible for several other artists who had just signed up. The only reason why An Xumo was able to get dinner at the office was because the two had a little friendship before entering the company.

When An Xumo knocked on the door, Tang Tang took out lunch. She opened the lid of the insulation box lightly, and the crisp color of the white flowers appeared in front of the two.

Tang Tang said happily: "Xiao Mo, come here. This is a customized package that I customized for you. The company's nutritionist highly recommend it to me."

An Xumo looked at the contents of the lunch box, a sore choking feeling appeared in his throat and stomach at the same time. He just took a shower, and now he exudes a faint fragrance, but no matter how good he smells, it is definitely not as fresh as the lunch in front of him--

What Tang Tang prepared for him was a piece of chicken breast with precisely controlled seasonings, and half of a plate of poached broccoli with no oily smell.

Although the meal in the small restaurant is also for a single person, but there will be some oil and water, like the plate in front of him now, even the eggs are only half, cut into four pieces.

An Xumo sucked his nose and finally took over the knife and fork Tang Tang handed over. Tang Tang is continuing to chant: "Xiao Mo, you must keep your body shape when you are an idol. I felt that you had potential in the year of junior high school exchange, but you should not be short of it. Just live. "

An Xumo junior high school was attended in a noble school, where there are many activities. Tang Tang is an exchange student two levels older than him. The two met during the exchange period of one month due to activities. No one expected that this short fate could continue outside the door of the entertainment industry.

Tang Tang speaks a lot, but he really considers it for him. Although An Xumo was sad, he did not want to refute. He could only tear the chicken breast silently, and barely swallowed chewable food.

Not long after, Tang Tang received a work phone call, and she ordered An Xumo to be delicious in the office, and she would return after finishing the work. An Xumo nodded and sent her out. After returning to the desk of only one person, she took out her cell phone from her pocket.

The trainees used the discounted mobile phones that they bought | An Xu Mo brought out his own personal mobile phone. He found a live dynamic photo from the private album and placed the mobile phone squarely next to the lunch box. While looking at the photo, he continued to eat his own hard-to-eat nutrition package.

In recent years, eating and broadcasting has become popular, and some people who lose weight or have a bad taste will go to watch video chats of other people happily. But An Xumo's photo was neither a well-known anchor nor a sweet and sour steak he had long thought about, but a side photo of a man.

The man in the photo looks stern and looks stunning. He was dressed in a dark gray suit, and his tight-fitting silhouette outlined his perfect figure, and his shoulders became more and more erect. The photo looks slightly distorted because of the excessive magnification, but the softened pixels can also show the person's beauty and distant distance.

The short live dynamic recording of the man's movements. Jing | The posture is elegant and upright when sitting, and when standing up, the pair of legs that grow up against the sky are even more eye-catching. In just a few seconds, the man's outstanding temperament and appearance are undoubtedly revealed, and anyone who has watched it will have to make a few praises from the bottom of his heart.

An Xumo's response was more direct. As soon as the photos were displayed, his meal progress was significantly more effective. The sweet-scented scent of white broccoli was eaten into the mouth, and the chicken breast, which was originally chewy, became smooth and tender. Although he has seen this photo for less than half a year, the attraction of the man in the photo has never diminished more than half because of the familiar monotonous picture.

The originally difficult lunch was quickly wiped out, and even the decorative carrot slices in the lunch box were bitten by An Xumo. After finishing the last bit of sugar-free yogurt, An Xumo was trying to put away his cell phone, but he heard a voice behind him and wondered: "Xiao Mo, what are you looking at?"

The carton of yogurt was pinched by the fingers that were subconsciously pinched, An Xumo stood up in a hurry, Tang Tang had already passed around behind him. After glancing at the clean lunch box, Tang Tang's tone was obviously brisk: "I'm still worried that you can't eat it. It seems that the set tastes good."

An Xu nodded with conscience: "Yes."

He was trying to break the matter by the topic, but Tang Tang turned the topic back: "Yes, the one you just saw, is that a photo of Brother Zhou?"

Trainees in Jindian generally need to go through six courses, but after the first course ends, less than 10% of the people are willing to persist.

Those who can stay to the end have undergone rigorous training that no one else can imagine. But as in many areas, hard work can only raise the lower limit on the road to dance and vocal music. What really decides the upper limit is the talent that cannot be changed by manpower.

An Xumo's hard work is undoubted, but most of the evaluations he got are due to his talent.

An Xumo is like a pearl. At this time, the clam shell has not faded, but the eyesight has already seen the light on him.

Jindian practice area is centralized, and several dance rooms are also on the same floor. An Xumo thanked the teacher. After a brief shower, he left the dance room while thinking about what to eat at night. There were other trainees in the hallway who finished the course. An Xumo walked alone. The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly shocked. He reached out and felt it was his personal mobile phone.

The name on the screen made An Xumo startled again, and he couldn't help but stop. After tapping the palm on the pants twice, An Xumo raised his hand and carefully opened the call.

"Hey……?"

The opposite voice had not yet passed, and An Xumo was suddenly hit by the power coming from behind him. He was stunned, so that he could not help the door to fall down. An Xumo turned his head in surprise, but several people behind him shoved and pushed him directly into the room next to him.

"Well……!"

"Bumping" An Xumo slammed onto the wooden floor, and he felt dull with pain | snorted, the mobile phone in his hand also slipped out, and landed half a meter away.

"Well, why did our superstar fall and walk so carelessly?"

An Xumo, who was clearly ridiculed, sat up with his arm on his arm and looked up: "... Lu Yingtu?"

A total of seven people followed, and the last one closed the door of the idle dance studio backhand. An Xumo glanced and found that these people were all trainees who were waiting for Han Ming in the hall that day, and their expressions did not converge. Looking at this posture, it became clear that they had no intention.

Lu Yingtu smiled "Haha": "I didn't expect that the big star still remembered my name, I was really flattered."

An Xumo was a little unclear, so: "Something?"

Lu Yingtu sneered and sneered, "What is it? White lotus is quite like learning. You talk about you, what other dances do you practice, can you just act?"

Someone behind him echoed, "That is, even if you grab it once, you have to take advantage of it twice, and you always look innocent. Do you use this trick in front of Han Ming?"

Standing next to him was the previous brown-haired boy. He clapped his hands: "It's done, don't talk nonsense with him, let's just breathe out before we talk."

The people standing behind heard the words and immediately rolled out several arm-length clubs from under the cushions in the corner. They obviously had a long plan, and the location and tools were well prepared. An Xumo tried to stand up from the ground, but was struck by Lu Yingtu on the chest. The friction between his body and the wooden floor made a harsh noise, and it seemed even more shocking in his ears.

But this kind of movement can be called pleasant to the other seven people in the house. Each of them took a stick and surrounded An Xumo directly.

Lu Yingtu had already taken the lead in raising the stick. As the thick and long sticks were about to fall, the room suddenly made a loud noise.

"Who?!"

The frightened people hurriedly looked around, but there was no one else in the dance room. They looked around nervously, and someone cried, "There!"

I saw the phone not far away still lit, and the screen was showing a bright call. When I was just thrown out, the loudspeaker key I accidentally touched let the sound in the room be completely incorporated into the mobile phone, and a low male voice was also amplified and passed over.

"who are you?"

The sound in the amplified state is inevitably a bit distorted. The closest brown-haired boy bent over and picked up the phone, and saw the word "brother" on the screen.

An Xumo's situation is also known among trainees. Previously, trainees conducted closed exercises at the outpost in the outskirts. Because of the remote location, every time they had a hard time getting a holiday, everyone had parents and friends to come here and lively. Pick it up. Only An Xumo himself, no one ever took him.

He doesn't even go home, he just stays in the training center and spends the whole holiday alone.

In this case, no one would believe how much An Xumo's family cared about him. As for the brother who did not know where he came from, there was no threat to them. How capable a trainee's loved one is, if this person is great, An Xumo should not have been a trainee here long ago.

Lu Yingtu smiled, slowed his voice and said to the mobile phone in the hands of the brown-haired boy: "This elder brother, we, are good friends of Xiao'an. Isn't this just communicating feelings, you don't have to worry about it blindly ,what."

A few others laughed and echoed intentionally: "That's it."

"Well, how about feelings?"

Their laughter didn't stop. An Xumo, who had been unresponsive for a while, suddenly pounced from the kneeling position. He shot hard and punched Lu Yingtu's face fiercely!

"what!!"

Lu Yingtu was caught off guard and couldn't help but let out a sigh of exasperation. He covered his swollen half face in anger and shouted: "You, his | Mum dare to hit me ?! Old | Zi ca n’t kill you! Give me a beat! "

The startled crowd reacted under the shouting of Lu Yingtu, and quickly raised the bat in his hand again. An Xu Mo was thin, tired for a day and did n’t have enough food. He did n’t have enough energy to fight. His first punch was also successful when he was unprepared. At this time, he was surrounded by six or seven peers, and he had no fighting power at all.

The ball with a broken sound hit the thin spine severely, An Xumo groaned, was about to grit his teeth to swallow the pain, but heard a loud noise "not far" from not far away.

This time it wasn't the sound coming from the loudspeaker of the mobile phone. The door of the dance room was pushed open. The person standing at the door saw the situation inside the room and shouted, "What are you doing!"

The seven people who still had a stick in their hands panicked at the sight of them: "Chen, Sister Chen ..."

Standing at the door was Chen Li, the agent who had been responsible for their eleven trainees. Unlike Tang Tang, Chen Li's temper is notoriously hot. In addition, all those who haven't debuted with her are intimidated by her trainees. Even Ying Yingtu, accustomed to sweet words and flattery, did not dare to speak loudly in front of Chen Li.

A capable professional dress Chen Li stepped on her high heels and walked into the dance studio. The sound of footsteps of "Da" and "Da" made the faces of several people more and more white, and what made them more frightened was that there was one person behind Chen Li , He also followed in, and his tall figure was extremely familiar—

It turned out that they were Han Ming just hanging around!

"Don't put down my stick yet!" Chen Li shouted in anger, waiting for seven people to retreat into a row, then let go of her right hand on the phone, with a gentle tone of rapid change: "Hey, Xin Director, I've been here, hey, yes, yes, rest assured, I will take this matter seriously. "

Several trainees had not yet reacted from the shock of seeing Han Ming, and were again frightened by Chen Li's unusually respectful tone. After they reacted to what Chen Li said, they even had some instability.

Director Xin, Xin, how many directors in Jindian are surnamed Xin?

They are still holding the last hint of fantasy, but Chen Li has already said to the other side: "Director Xin, you have to bother you and Brother Zhou for a word, I will definitely ..."

She didn't finish her words, there seemed to have been a change there, and Chen Li's tone became more respectful immediately: "Brother Zhou, hey, are you with Director Xin, yes, I'm Chen Li, don't worry, I will definitely handle it properly ... "

Except for Chen Li's voice, there was no movement in the room. The seven trainees looked as earthy as they could, and looked at Chen Li who nodded repeatedly. Han Ming at the door also followed, and he walked to An Xumo, who was kneeling on the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

"Are you OK?"

"Just keep going."

After the waiter walked away, the surrounding sight gradually dissipated. The restaurant was expensive and the number of customers at this time was not large. In addition, Zhou Jinshen was sitting all the time, and the only one who stood up was Xin Zimai. Others also watched. Less than Zhou Jinshen's face. Fortunately, a double-edition news of the entertainment society, "Famous movie star hit the store on the street," was avoided. When Xin Zimai went to see the creators on the opposite side, he found that the other party had exchanged his mobile phone and was talking.