Chapter 141: Participating in a variety show



Chapter 141: Participating in variety shows

In fact, it is more comfortable to sleep on the bed in the dormitory. Lying on it is like a peaceful corpse. Lu Siyin has never been picky. Even on the roof of Nanshanzhou, facing the cold wind at night, she can still fall asleep.

But when she curled up in the passenger seat, someone deliberately slowed down the car. The car moved forward smoothly on the road. The occasional bumps made her subconsciously understand that there was another person here, which would bring a great sense of security. Let the sleepiness sweep all consciousness.

The Rolls-Royce drove on the road like a snail, as if it didn't see the red light at the intersection, and swung across.

Fortunately, there were not many cars at that time, and other cars automatically avoided it, fearing that they would hit it, otherwise they would have to go bankrupt to pay for it.

There was a traffic policeman standing guard at the intersection. He was a young man with the immaturity of a newcomer to society. Seeing it so rampant, running a red light at such a slow speed, it was simply a provocation to them.

He was so righteous that he wanted to fine it and deduct points, but was stopped in time by the traffic police who came to take over.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"That car ran a red light. According to traffic regulations, it should be fined and deducted points as a warning."

Another traffic policeman who was older than him said in horror: "Did you do that?"

"I didn't have time to stop you."

The policeman breathed a sigh of relief and reminded him seriously: "Didn't you see the golden plum blossom logo on the back of the car?"

"Why, what's wrong?"

"Remember, never deal with cars with this logo."

The young policeman looked at his serious expression, his heart skipped a beat, and his back broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at the car, which was only a blurry shadow, with lingering fear.

...

Lu Siyin slept for less than an hour, and for the first time he fell into a deep sleep with his whole body and mind. When he woke up, the car was parked right in front of the gate of Beijing University.

She stretched her back, sighed comfortably, and took the handlebars. She looked at Zhou Zipei and said, "I'm getting off. I have to go to military training in the afternoon!"

She pulled but failed to pull it open. Lu Siyin turned back in confusion.

Zhou Zipei's eyes were full of resentment: "It's fine to be a hard laborer for a whole afternoon, but in the end I didn't even get any reward."

After Lu Siyin woke up, he was in a wonderful state of mind, his eyes sparkling like stars, and he came forward to kiss his face and said, "Reward, reward."

When she was about to leave, the man's strong and powerful arms grabbed her waist. Lu Siyin couldn't move. It was really a bit strenuous to lean forward across the central armrest, so she simply leaned in his arms.

When she looked up, she met Zhou Zipei's deep and solemn eyes. Her heart moved, and the next second her lips were kissed by him. It was not deep, but extremely lingering.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Siyin patted his shoulder with a red face, and Zhou Zipei let go of him. With a sly smile, she asked, "Can people nowadays kiss someone they don't know?"

He was still thinking about the joke she had made before.

Lu Siyin seemed to be deliberately irritating him, and said, "Yes, uncle, we young people are very open-minded. It's normal for you to have a generation gap with us at your age."

Zhou Zipei: "..."

She smiled triumphantly, and when he wasn't paying attention, she unlocked the door, and flashed out of the car. She tilted her head to the man and said proudly, "Bye." Then she slammed the door and left.

Zhou Zipei looked at her graceful back, feeling somewhat helpless, and murmured in frustration: "She's only five years older, is she that old?"

...

The one-week military training finally ended on Friday.

Saturday

Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu came out of the school gate and got into the car that Ye Chuan brought to pick them up.

Ye Chuan's agent is a man about his age, named Zeng Shuyong, and today was the first time he met Lu Qing in person.

Lu Qing doesn't seem to be someone from the entertainment industry, and he appears and disappears all day long. For so many years, other people except Ye Chuan only know his name.

So, let alone netizens, even he suspected that this person didn't actually exist, and that it was all Ye Chuan's nonsense, although according to Ye Chuan's personality, it was unlikely that he would do such a thing.

Last week, when Zeng Shuyong suddenly learned that Lu Qing was going to bring his family to participate in the variety show "Paper Will Do", he felt incredible. Before coming today, he even dressed up carefully, fearing that he would give Lu the bad impression.

Until the car stopped at the gate of Kyoto University, Zeng Shuyong felt as if he was stepping on cotton.

"Is Lu the dance teacher here? He is worthy of being a big shot. He has a place in this middle and high school." Zeng Shuyong looked at the magnificent gate in front of him and sighed.

Ye Chuan said nothing, but smiled meaningfully.

"Hey, check quickly to see if I did anything wrong today."

Ye Chuan sighed helplessly: "Brother Zeng, this is the tenth time you have asked me this. Don't be nervous."

Zeng Shuyong rubbed his hands: "How can I not be nervous? What if Mr. Lu doesn't like it and doesn't choreograph for you?"

Ye Chuan said: "No."

Zeng Shuyong wanted to say something else, but he saw two figures appearing at the gate of Peking University. He looked over with surprise in his eyes: "I didn't expect there are such good talents here. If I sign them, these two faces can also make a good living in the entertainment industry."

Ye Chuan glanced at him with difficulty and said, "I advise you to give up."

Zeng Shuyong asked, "Why are they your relatives?"

Ye Chuan looked at Lu Siyin and the other person who were walking over, and hesitated for two seconds, and only had time to say, "That's about right!"

Zeng Shuyong was about to ask again, but saw through the car window that the person they were discussing was walking straight over. Ye Chuan put on a mask and opened the door for them naturally.

Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu got in the car one after another.

"Hello!" Lu Siyin's voice could not hide his excitement.

Lu Jingshu nodded coldly as a greeting.

Under Zeng Shuyong's puzzled and curious gaze, Ye Chuan said, "Good morning. This is my agent Zeng Shuyong." He

then said to Zeng Shuyong, "This is the boss Lu you've been thinking about, and this is Lu Qing's sister, Lu Siyin."

"Ah," Zeng Shuyong suspected that he had heard it wrong, and looked at Ye Chuan slowly, then at Lu Jingshu's cold and beautiful face.

"Who are you talking about Lu Qing?" he asked again.

Ye Chuan looked at Lu Siyin and the others apologetically, and said politely, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you. He's not that stupid normally."

Zeng Shuyong understood what was said. He glared at Ye Chuan, then looked at Lu Jingshu, not knowing how to address her.

Normally, he would call Lu Qing "Big Brother Lu" or "Brother Lu" in private, and Ye Chuan never corrected him. It seemed like he was waiting for him here!

Resisting the urge to beat Ye Chuan up, he awkwardly stretched out his right hand and said, "Lu, uh..."

Lu Jingshu gently shook his hand, and followed Ye Chuan's way of addressing him, "Brother Zeng, just call me Lu Qing."

Zeng Shuyong instantly lost his embarrassment and said generously, "Okay, Lu Qing." He

looked at Lu Siyin again and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Zeng Shuyong."

Lu Siyin greeted him casually, "Hello, hello, Brother Zeng, just call me Lu Siyin." Zeng

Shuyong, who had gained two younger sisters in one day, felt even more unreal, and his eyes were a little dull when he looked ahead.

Ten minutes into the drive, I was still thinking:

Damn, Lu Qing is a girl

She's still a college student She's

so stunning, it would be a big hit if she debuted!

No, the point is, she choreographed for Ye Chuan a few years ago when she was still a minor

What kind of genius is this? God is chasing her and feeding her!


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