/ Mo Baqian
"you…"
Lan Muzhou made a sound, then quickly shut up.
He bit his lower lip lightly, and stopped talking.
After Lu Qingqing called her away, Qi Mo never returned to the classroom.
Hiding alone in the dormitory for such a long time... have been practicing such nasty love words? !
Just now Qi Mo's voice was low and deep, not as indistinguishable as usual.
There was a hint of madness in the urgent tone.
As soon as the words "I love you" came out, his heart suddenly tightened.
As if breaking some secret, even the temperature on his face rose.
Whom are you trying to say this nonsense to?
He Ruilin? Lu Qingqing?
anyway...
After all, it is not to tell him.
Chaotic thoughts raced through his mind.
Lan Muzhou's mood dropped along with the temperature on his face.
Heh, I'm afraid I'm going to make a formal confession? ? ?
His heart was heavy, and he suddenly had an urge to beat someone up.
He clenched his fists fiercely, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.
He let out a long breath to adjust his mood.
It's not good to say this kind of thing, so he just pretended he didn't hear it.
So he said with a sullen face: "No matter who you were trying to tell just now, I will pretend that I didn't hear you."
This is misunderstood.
Qi Mo chuckled helplessly, no one would say such things in reality.
She didn't explain directly, but just raised her head and winked at Lan Muzhou, "Who do you think I want to tell?"
Lan Muzhou gritted his teeth, why did he still ask him.
Rolling a blank look at Qi Mo, he said, "Whoever you love, whoever you like has nothing to do with me?"
This kind of old-fashioned love talk is so disgusting and disgusting, who wants to hear it?
Qi Mo was so stupid.
Qi Mo walked over and put one hand on the wall beside Lan Muzhou, "If I want to tell you, then it has something to do with you."
With a "swipe", Lan Muzhou took a big step back.
His heart was beating fast in an instant, and he was at a loss for a moment, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.
Emotions are very complicated, including shyness, panic, faint complacency and joy...
But there was no resistance.
Something is wrong with him.
Reason **** the most genuine reaction, and Lan Muzhou's tone was a little excited, "I told you, I don't like men, and the reason I let you lean on my shoulder on the plane is just to repay your favor, don't think too much about it! I just pretended I didn’t hear those words!”
"Actually, you don't hear anything, it's just..."
As Qi Mo said, he showed Lan Muzhou the PDF in his phone.
She smiled, "Just don't be too jealous of me."
Inside the PDF, it was clearly written: "The New Life of an Actor" breakout monologue script, excerpts from "Madman's Love".
Lan Muzhou: "..."
Gan!
He was fooled by Qi Mo.
After calming down, he took a deep breath.
Some are happy and some are disappointed.
There is also an indescribable anger.
He didn't think about his own thoughts, and said angrily, "I'm not interested in acting, what do you have to make me jealous?!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around and took the door away.
"Teacher Xu Ziwen is now organizing everyone to battle and dance and play together. I want you to come over."
Qi Mo followed in Lan Muzhou's footsteps.
All the way silent.
When we walked to the dance classroom, we could hear loud music and cheers from the trainees.
As soon as Qi Mo and Lan Muzhou walked into the classroom, their voices became louder and louder.
"Both the Great Demon King and Brother Zhou are back!"
"It was Jiang Mingchen just now, the Great Demon King will break him!"
"Qi Mo has to be the finale anyway, what are you doing now?"
Let Qi Mo prepare some small routines in advance before dancing, she will definitely not be a problem.
But completely improvising on the spot requires at least a year and a half of hard training.
She has only learned a few small routines that are not too difficult from the videos on the Internet. If she wants to blow up the field, she still needs to think about adding some moves.
So she said: "Lan Muzhou goes first."
"Tch, I'll go first." Lan Muzhou snorted lightly, jumped forward, and rushed into the arena with his knees slipping.
Maybe it was because he wanted to break in the battle with Qi Mo, he didn't dance other dances.
In addition to big moves like povermove, his footwork is also quite powerful, playing ordinary footwork into new tricks.
Like a show of skill, the beautiful footwork dazzled the trainees.
"Brother Caozhou, this is too awesome!"
"Some of the tricks are original by Brother Zhou himself, I haven't seen them too much before!"
"I want to record it to learn, Brother Zhou, don't beat me up."
There really was a trainee squatting aside with a mobile phone, and recorded all of Lan Muzhou's movements.
While recording, I did not forget to praise the mobile phone according to the selling points provided by the mobile phone sponsor.
"Wow, our mobile phone video is too clear, and the dynamic shooting is very good, not blurry at all!"
Someone next to him pushed his shoulder and said with a smile, "Hold back the words and let me speak!"
In this kind of program, the products provided by several brand sponsors are often used. If there is nothing to boast about, it is easy to get shots in the clips of the show, which is also a way to get more shots for yourself.
After the ending pose, Lan Muzhou took two steps forward and came in front of Qi Mo.
Following the music, he put one hand next to his mouth, made a smoking motion, and then waved his hand, meaning to throw away the cigarette butt.
This is a very provocative action in breaking, and everyone "screams".
"Zhou Zhou actually provoked, the Great Demon King killed him!"
"Brother Zhou's provocation is a bit harsh this time."
"The Great Demon King is going back!"
Qi Mo frowned slightly, and it disappeared in a flash.
Amidst the sound of encouragement, she took a few steps forward and danced her steps under Cheng Zhuo's expectant gaze.
She wasn't well prepared this time, she just swipe a few swipes①, and took a hollowback② to freeze in the air.
When the trainees responded mediocrely, she slipped to the ground.
With his right hand propping his cheek, his right leg stuck on his left knee, and his left hand sticking to his lips, he flew towards Lan Muzhou under everyone's gaze.
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, the great demon king is not willing to confront brother Zhou head-on!"
"Why do I feel like I've been sprinkled with dog food!"
"Didn't Qi Mo say it earlier on San Gong's stage, that he doesn't want to confront Zhou Zhou **** for tat?"
This action is actually a provocative action, but it is a kind of friendly provocation, and sometimes it can be understood as making peace or admiring love.
Damn, why did Qi Mo come to him like this.
Lan Muzhou clenched his hands unconsciously.
He deliberately provoked with the most contemptuous gesture just now, but it seemed that he was looking for faults.
Wang Changyan who was beside him gave Lan Muzhou a kick, and said in a low voice, "Look at him, it's so obvious to you, you know how to provoke him."
"What did he express obviously?!" Lan Muzhou glared at him.
That's just an action that is often used in battle, what else can I think about?
The time of the battle passed very quickly, and half a day passed by in a flash.
No matter what the level is, every trainee improvised at least once in the battle, exercised his own dance performance, and also learned some other people's moves secretly.
Lan Muzhou put the jacket he took off on his shoulders, exposing his forearms.
When the hands are exerting force, people can clearly see the smooth lines of the forearm muscles.
He reached out and blocked Qi Mo's face.
Qi Mo quickly glanced at his forearm.
The weather was cold before, so everyone wore long sleeves, but recently the weather is getting hotter...
But she hasn't quite gotten used to it yet.
As if sensing Qi Mo's gaze, Lan Muzhou retracted his arm, frowned and said, "Next time you will be serious, don't fool me."
Qi Mo raised his eyes, the emotion on his face was not obvious.
"I hate people who smoke."
In the world in the past, many women liked to hold a pipe, exhale and inhale, and the annoying smell came out from it.
She was extremely disgusted by this, and when she spoke, disgust flashed unconsciously in her dark eyes.
"Well…"
There was disgust in the dark and dull eyes, which made Lan Muzhou choke.
"I don't smoke, it's a very common provocative gesture in Breaking, many people have done it."
Moreover, it is said to be the most contemptuous action, and it is also the first time he did it, and it was done on purpose.
After making up a lot of video games, Qi Mo certainly knew that it was a common action in battle.
But even if it was just an action, she didn't like it.
There are so many actions to choose from, but I chose this one.
So she frowned and glanced over from the corner of her eye, and replied lightly: "Oh, then you can continue in the future."
That look, with a hint of disdain in the coldness, can make people feel chilled just by looking at it.
It was the first time that Lan Muzhou was looked at by Qi Mo with this kind of eyes.
Suddenly, it seemed that something fell from the chest cavity to the stomach, heavy.
He caught up with Qi Mo, "Then I won't make such provocative actions in the future, can't I?"
"I really didn't..."
In the middle of speaking, Lan Muzhou paused.
Qi Moxi doesn't like to have anything to do with him!
He explained something smugly.
Turning around, he didn't even say a word, and immediately walked in the opposite direction to Qi Mo, heading for his dormitory.
Back in the dormitory, Lan Muzhou threw himself on the soft bed.
"Hey, it's okay, what are you doing looking at people with that kind of eyes..."
He muttered softly, as if talking to himself.
At this time, a WeChat message popped up, and it was his mother who asked him to take a selfie and send it.
After lying lazily for two seconds, he turned over and sat up on the bed, sighing.
Mom still has to listen.
So I honestly turned on the camera, faced the place with a good light source, and took a photo of myself.
When he opened WeChat to post the picture, he caught a glimpse of the previous selfie...
It's a selfie of him and Qi Mo on the plane.
Qi Mo rested his head on his shoulder, eyes slightly closed, different from his usual irritating appearance, looking peaceful and harmless.
Well, Qi Mo still looks like a human being when he doesn't hate him.
If you look closely, it looks a little softer, but it's still pretty.
With lowered eyes, Lan Muzhou lay back on the bed again.
His eyes lightly fell on the phone screen, a little distracted.
"Hey, what are you looking at?" A hand suddenly patted Lan Muzhou's shoulder.
Lan Muzhou turned over the phone violently, and pinned it firmly on the bed.
Turning over, he also took advantage of the situation to block the phone behind him.
He was a little guilty, stuttered, and said, "You...how do you walk like Qi Mo now without making a sound?!"
"Come on." Wang Changyan curled his lips in disgust, "I called you as soon as I entered the door. What are you doing? You're so distracted."
"It's nothing, my mother asked me to take a selfie for her." Lan Muzhou concealed it.
After speaking, he lowered his eyes.
Just now...
…
The recording of "Actor's New Life" is coming soon.
Lu Qingqing was about to graduate, and she didn't have much to do except her graduation thesis, so she came here to accompany Qi Mo.
The two programs were recorded in different places, and they took the company's car to go there.
"Why did you come here by yourself? Didn't an agent assign me to me when I signed with you Qing Ning?" Qi Mo asked.
Lu Qingqing pretended to hit Qi Mo, and said angrily: "What's the matter, are you not happy that I will take you personally? In half a month or so, you will form a group. After forming a group, I will be in charge. For this half month Find another agent when you have time, and you have to hand over the work when the time comes, what a hassle."
Qi Mo also responded jokingly, "Oh, I thought...you came here because of me, but I didn't expect it to be because of the trouble of handing over work."
The two chatted familiarly, and walked into the backstage dressing room of "Actor's New Life".
At this time, someone was already putting on makeup in the dressing room, and several people who looked like assistants surrounded her.
This person still looks very young, probably not more than thirty years old.
She felt someone push the door open and glanced in the mirror.
When his eyes fell on Qi Mo's face, he paused for a few more seconds.
Although I haven't seen this little artist before, his appearance is really good.
In order to better understand this circle, Qi Mo deliberately checked the more famous traffic, movie kings, actresses, TV queens, famous editors and directors. But there are so many people in the entertainment industry, it's impossible for her to know all of them.
The person she met for the first time, she did not speak, but nodded politely and greeted everyone.
As a "broker", Lu Qingqing should greet the people in the room.
But this is the first time for her to bring someone out. She used to be a young lady, and she stepped on her own territory, so her reaction was a bit slow, and she said after entering the room for a few seconds: "Hello, teachers, our little seven Today's performance is an excerpt from "Love of a Madman", and the make-up teacher worked hard to help me put on a simple makeup according to the role."
There is only one person in the dressing room who is applying makeup, and the others are empty.
Qi Mo chose a seat at random and sat down.
Several assistants in the room winked at each other.
Xia Xi hadn't acted for several years, but she had also won the Best Actress before, and was praised to the sky by fans.
Her memory still stays in the past, and everyone who sees her will greet her kindly.
Seeing that the new little artist didn't even call out "Teacher Xia", I couldn't help but feel disrespected.
She looks weird and good-looking, but I didn't expect him to be so rude.
A middle-aged woman who looked like a manager sighed pretentiously, "Sigh, young artists nowadays are getting more and more impolite. They don't even know how to say hello when they see their seniors."
The manager who followed him was also a stunned young man, and he didn't know how to say a few words when he met a senior at the actress level.
Qi Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, "I nodded to you as soon as I entered the door, but you didn't even return, and I don't know who was being rude."
The middle-aged woman took a breath and gave Qi Mo a hard look, "You...!"
An assistant next to him saw the direction of the wind, and hurriedly said: "He is a small traffic in the recently popular variety show "National Idol". Maybe he is a little bit drifting when he is a little hot. Don't be angry, sister Qi. It's not worth it."
Sitting in front of the cosmetic mirror, Xia Xi frowned.
As if she was genuinely puzzled, she frowned slightly and asked, "A young artist participating in the audition...can you act?"
Zhang Qi seemed to be really worried about the whole industry, and sighed sadly.
"Now the whole industry is too impetuous. Eighty percent of them came here to make quick money without even taking an acting class. These two programs are both from Lime, and the platform also uses them to make quick money to gain attention. Now these small Idols, it’s rare to have real talents.”
Lu Qingqing: ...They are not, they are not.
Her first reaction was to explain to Qi Mo that they never thought of using Qi Mo to make any quick money.
In short, we can't let Qi Mo misunderstand them!
Before he could explain, Qi Mo patted him lightly on the shoulder.
Qi Mo sat firmly on the chair, not annoyed, looking at these people was like watching a joke.
"It's hard to brag about whether I have real talents or not. You are so crazy now. If you don't perform well on stage, it will be embarrassing."
"Hey, are the little idols who started their careers on the back of female fans all so coquettish?" Zhang Qi immediately laughed.
What she said didn't sound like a problem at first, but with that tone, there was a feeling of mocking idols for eating soft food.
Lu Qingqing frowned, and her words were not as sweet as before.
She chuckled lightly, and said, "It's better than daydreaming about marrying a wealthy family, only to end up squatting for a few years in vain."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the dressing room froze in vain.
No names were mentioned, but everyone knows that this is Xia Xi.
She announced her retirement a few years ago, and all major newspapers and magazines said that she was going to marry into a wealthy family, and many blessings were sent to her.
As a result, not only did she not get married, but she also came back in a desperate manner.
Xia Xi's face was darkened, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was almost lost.
She racked her brains and waited happily to marry into a wealthy family and enjoy the glory and wealth. Who would have thought that she would fail in the end?
But the other party is not married yet, so she still has a chance.
Trying to calm down her anger, she coughed lightly, her demeanor still elegant.
Zhang Qi's expression is not very good. Recently, their public relations are watching the public opinion on the Internet. When they see someone mentioning the previous incident, they immediately delete the blog or criticize it. If there are many praises and comments, they even send a lawyer's letter directly. things down.
Now, a small agent dares to be so explicit in the dressing room.
She spoke harshly, with a fierce tone, "You are a wealthy family if you keep your mouth shut. How can you, a small agent, know the inside story? We, Xixi, have a very good relationship with Mr. Shi, so don't blame us for being rude if we spread rumors."
Lu Qingqing pursed her lips to cover up her smile.
She was too lazy to bother, so she waved to a makeup artist, "Please make up the makeup teacher for help."
The makeup artist who was called was stunned for a moment.
Anyone can feel that something is wrong with the atmosphere in the dressing room.
To help one is to offend the other.
One is the traffic that hasn't debuted yet, she doesn't watch the draft, so she only saw it once on the trending search;
One is the actress who has returned from Xiying, and she has also got involved with a wealthy family...
She waved her hands hastily and said, "Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom first, wait a minute."
After speaking, he quickly ran away from the door as if he had escaped.
Lu Qingqing had never encountered such a thing before, so she poked her waist angrily and funny.
"Mr. Xia, the time when you were in full bloom is long gone. If you can play less tricks and play tricks, you might be able to come back more happily. As soon as you come up today, you want Xiao Qi to respect you as a senior. You have to think about it." Do you deserve the respect of others?"
She is a little girl with a sweet voice, and when she is reasoning with others, not only is she not fierce at all, she also looks cute.
This youthful appearance made Xia Xi jealous.
When she died, she was only twenty-five years old.
Being able to win the Best Actress at the age of twenty-five can be said to have a bright future, but now she is only thirty years old.
She tried her best to maintain her decent appearance, and said with a light smile, "Little girl, practice more before giving lessons."
In this world, those who have strength do not necessarily have the right to speak.
Only when you are rich and powerful, and only if you stand in a high position, your words are not nonsense.
Otherwise, you will only be trampled under your feet.
At this time, Xia Xi's assistant came back, bringing a small steward from the program group with her.
The assistant said: "Please change our sister Xi to a separate dressing room. In this public dressing room, it is not enough to be angry. If there is something wrong with the anger, can you take responsibility?"
Although "trouble" was added to the words, the tone was full of arrogance, like a swaggering rooster.
The little steward can make a good guess about the situation just by looking at it.
He didn't know Lu Qingqing. He only knew that Qi Mo was an artist who hadn't debuted yet in another show on the platform, and he didn't know that there was a backstage.
Wouldn't it be easy for Xia Xi to crush a small artist without a backstage to death?
Coupled with Xia Xi's pretty appearance, he frowned and looked at Qi Mo intentionally to curry favor.
It's impossible for him to be a small job, but he can't be a stunned young man, and he can speak with a little tact.
He didn't say too much, but just went around in circles to speak for Xia Xi, "Mr. Xia is a senior, and you are all newcomers. There is still a lot to learn. I don't know if you are humble, you can't go far!"
After a pause, he said again: "Let's not make it a big deal, Qi Mo, right? Just apologize to Mr. Xia, and this matter will be over...Mr. Xia, do you agree?"
Xia Xi felt very proud of being held up like this.
The feeling of being held by the stars a few years ago has returned.
Subconsciously, she straightened her back, and the smile on her face widened.
In order to make herself appear reasonable, she didn't "make it too difficult", but nodded, and said gently: "I'm not a person who holds grudges, so let's just apologize."
The little steward knew that he had favored the right person, and he was very happy.
As if he had a backstage, his tone became a bit tougher, "Qi Mo, just apologize quickly and we'll be done. You will definitely cooperate with us in Qingning in the future. Now you are making trouble in Qingning, and you don't think about your future. ?"
Lu Qingqing folded her hands on her chest, and the expression on that cute face was a little weird.
"You lime...?"