Showdown, I am the koi of the world of immortality

On the second day of training, Tu Nian was gradually getting on the right track.

For example, she could probably touch a little bit about "qi" and "texture" and understand that all exercises, including the SLS popular exercises Tia asked them to do, revolve around these two points.

In addition, according to the twins, Tia's lessons were not the only part of this training.

As an artist who participated in training at the same time as Tu Nian, Shaohua informed her that the training included teaching music singing and music theory, as well as the study of a series of knowledge such as body shape, diet planning, dance, etc.

The training lasted for more than two months, of which music training accounted for one-third, and the rest were these fragmentary and unimportant things. When Tu Nian heard this, he decided to discuss it with Bo Qiu and stop learning these things by himself.

Lunch was still light soup with little water, so the twins made her a cup of honey water just like yesterday.

Looking at the cup with a faint mist floating in it, Tu thought about what Bo Qiu had said before he left. He raised the thermos cup at his hands to the twins to indicate that he had it. He thanked her for her kindness and didn't touch it again.

The twins didn't seem to care too much about this, just looking at Tu Nian with her watery eyes, chatting about various things, and occasionally asking about Bo Qiu.

The day passed quickly, and before get out of class ended, Tia reminded her that tomorrow was a physical education class, which was on the seventh floor.

After leaving the gate of Shaohua, the same Maybach was parked on the roadside not far away.

Bo Qiu was wearing a suit and leaning against the car. He was tall and stylish, with a handsome face. He looked like a silver knight waiting for the princess to return.

Tu Nian's heartbeat fluctuated for a moment, then calmed down and walked towards him.

"How is your day today?" Boqiu opened the car door for her and placed his large palms on the edge of the car to prevent her from knocking her head.

"Very good. Ah, there's something." Tu Nian got into the car, closed the door and looked at him through the window.

"What?" Boqiu stopped when he was about to open the driver's door and looked back.

"I heard that there are many parts of this training that have nothing to do with music. Can I not participate?" She said the last sentence very carefully, and the meaning of discussion accounted for most of it.

"Well," Boqiu smiled at her, his teeth looked as white as porcelain, "No." After saying that, he opened the door and got in the car.

"Why!" Tu Nian poked his head forward and saw that Bo Qiu was concentrating on reversing the car, as if he had no intention of answering him. She pursed her lower lip and leaned back into the back seat rather unhappily.

The resentment coming from the back seat seemed to drown Boqiu completely. He pretended to be a master and remained silent for a long time. It was not until Tu Nian simply took out his mobile phone and pretended to stop talking that he smiled and said: "What are you doing? I'm so useless as your boss." You're so majestic, will you still hate me for a long time even if you make a joke?"

Tu Nian's eyes lit up, and she heard Bo Qiu say again: "I didn't originally plan to let you train with the plan. Without Tia's class, you can just go to the studio with Luo Chi, so that you can learn more about the stage with him. of something.

However, there is an etiquette class in Shaohua. As long as they offer it, you have to attend it. "

Tu Nian knew that the class was probably about some tips and precautions about debuting, etc. He was too busy in the market, so there was nothing wrong with studying, so he happily accepted it.

All the way back to Bo's International, Tu Nian got out of the car and was about to say goodbye when he saw Song Shi standing not far away. With a smile on her face, she stood there looking at them leisurely, looking as elegant and beautiful as a princess in a boudoir, just like when Tu Nian first met her.

Tu Nian had seen how this woman was completely different from her appearance. When he saw her now, no matter how much Tu Nian was in his heart, he knew that he shouldn't stay any longer. She gave Bo Qiu a very knowing look, turning around and running away.

Bo Qiu's smile froze the moment Tu Nian walked away.

Song Shilian moved lightly and naturally opened the passenger door. At the same time, the sweet orange blossom aroma lingering on her body poured into the car, driving away the faint lavender aroma in the car.

The car started slowly, and Song Shi saw the black figure on the motorcycle from the front window of the car, and the elegance on his face gradually changed.

She snorted contemptuously, narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, and said coldly: "Shameless wild woman."

"Song Shi." Bo Qiu slowly called her name, and the warning in his tone was self-evident.

His deep voice echoed in the car, and the air was so depressing that it almost froze. However, Song Shi didn't care about the atmosphere. Feeling the hostility emanating from Bo Qiu, she smiled suddenly: "Why, you're not dead yet." Heart? Brother Huai has told me that she is just an illusory thought of yours for so many years. "

When she mentioned this, the smile on Song Shi's face became even more unrestrained: "Don't say she is not worthy of you at all. Maybe she already has someone else in her heart, and she still doesn't like you."

"Brother Yi," she finished talking about Tu Nian, then turned to talk about herself. She held her chin and looked at Bo Qiu next to her with fascination, with a pitiful look on her face: "I am really I love you so much. After all these years, don’t you still know my heart?”

Boqiu couldn't help but tighten his grip on the steering wheel.

Could he not know? All the women around him who were interested in him were either disfigured inexplicably or slandered by all kinds of shocking rumors. Finally, they were exposed online to the point where they dared not show up again. What's worse, they were dragged away, raped, and committed suicide. Death.

In the eyes of others, Song Shi might just be a spoiled woman, but probably only he knew the hateful and terrifying face beneath her beautiful face.

Song Shi's slender and tender fingertips wandered over the side of his face, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Besides, it's not me who forced you to marry me, right?"

Bo Qiu looked at Song Shi coldly, with a soft yet elegant smile, like a wildly growing vine.

……

After more than a month, Tu Nian stepped into Xingxian's door again. The familiar noise and lights rushed to her, and she actually felt a little familiar.

Chu Qiurong doesn't come here every day, but on the fifteenth day of every month, he will come to inspect.

She is not fifteen today, so she is here just to try her luck. If Chu Qiurong is not here, the worst she can do is leave.

At around 8:30, Song Chengming was playing discs very happily, and the dance floor was full of twisting bodies, making it look very lively. She walked around the crowd and walked to the bar. Seeing her old friend's carelessness, she couldn't help but sigh.

I used to teach him a lot about music, but I didn't expect that today, I would be the first to find a way out.

But really speaking, he was actually quite free going from bar to bar like this. In short, he was living a good life and doing the things he liked.

"Sister Tu!" The short-haired boy bartending at the bar shouted excitedly when he saw Tu Nian.