Cultivation as an immortal with Yan Qingluo, your ascension is just around the corner.

Suddenly a WeChat video came in. Yan Qingluo looked at his phone and answered the call happily.

"Senior Brother Zhou, my class is over! Teacher Yuan Meng's class is very good!" Xue Chengyou glanced at Yan Qingluo's mobile phone screen, and the "Senior Brother Zhou" spoken by Yan Qingluo was indeed Zhou Zhen.

Zhou Zhen's background was far away at this time, which was the studio that had finished work. He looked at Yan Qingluo's happy look and said, "Wei Xue'er and I will fly to the variety show recording team early tomorrow morning... The injury on your leg Are you okay? Make sure you get some rest early...Who are you out with now?"

Yan Qingluo sighed in his heart, how come Zhou Zhen became like a mother-in-law after not seeing each other for a few days? What kind of fragmentary questions were asked, and the preface and the follow-up were irrelevant.

However, she still told Zhou Zhen with a smile on her face that the injuries on her legs had healed, and asked him not to worry.

Zhou Zhen expressed disbelief, so Yan Qingluo directly rolled up his trouser legs, raised his knees, and exposed his smooth calves to Zhou Zhen.

"Look! Seeing is believing, do you believe it?" Yan Qingluo patted his calf, indicating that he had indeed recovered.

Zhou Zhen's ears on the other end of the video were a little red and he hummed in a low voice.

A sudden stop almost knocked Yan Qingluo's phone away. She said angrily, "Xue Chengyou, what are you doing?!"

Xue Chengyou curled his lips, held the steering wheel with his left hand, grabbed the phone with his right hand, and said in a cold voice to Zhou Zhen in the camera: "Don't you have to take a flight tomorrow? You can rest now."

Then Zhou Zhen hung up the video call before he could react.

Yan Qingluo hugged the head he hit just now and glared at Xue Chengyou.

Xue Chengyou didn't care and returned the phone to Yan Qingluo.

Zhou Zhen didn't call again, and Xue Chengyou was very satisfied.

"Xue Chengyou, do you have any grudges with Senior Brother Zhou?"

"No, why do you ask that?"

"Then why did you treat him like that?"

"That attitude? Which kind?"

"What are you pretending to be?" Yan Qingluo rolled her eyes. Now that Xue Chengyou is beside her, she can't contact Zhou Zhen anymore.

Next, Xue Chengyou directly cut off the emotional program and replaced it with news.

Yan Qingluo didn't want to talk to Xue Chengyou and started to close his eyes to rest.

While waiting for the red light, Xue Chengyou sent a message to Wei Xueer.

"Zhou Zhen contacted Yan Qingluo just now."

"Huh?! What did they say?!" Wei Xueer replied very quickly, with an expression that looked like a skeleton of terror.

Xue Chengyou thought for a moment, glanced at Yan Qingluo secretly, and then replied, "Zhou Zhen looked at the wound on Yan Qingluo's leg."

Wei Xueer immediately responded with a "dying" expression, "No! Zhou Zhen is mine!"

The corner of Xue Chengyou's mouth curled up, "Well, I think so too, come on!" and then sent three high-spirited emoticons in a row.

Wei Xueer, who was so angry that she thought about it more, would wonder why Xue Chengyou was still with Yan Qingluo at this time.

Lying on the bed in the hotel, Wei Xueer tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. She immediately called her agent and worked hard to promote her and Zhou Zhen's CP in the variety show.

Wei Xueer's family is also very powerful in the business world. For this eldest lady who is purely bringing money into the group, the manager can only nod his head and promise to try to communicate tomorrow.

When Yan Qingluo returned to the hotel with the fruit given by Xue Chengyou and knocked on Xiaoqiu's room, he found that the guy was already asleep, so Yan Qingluo happily carried the fruit into his room.

While the wind and clouds were turning, Yan Qingluo thought of the video that Xue Chengyou had forcibly closed just now, and really didn't know why Xue Chengyou was so crazy.

After washing the lychees, Yan Qingluo called Zhou Zhen.

Soon Zhou Zhen was connected.

It's just that there was a bit of hesitation in the "Hello" sound.

"Sorry, Xue Chengyou was probably in a bad mood just now. I have something to ask you, Senior Brother Zhou."

Zhou Zhen originally felt strange because he knew Xue Chengyou was with Yan Qingluo late at night, but now that Yan Qingluo took the initiative to call him, his original discomfort disappeared instantly.

Especially when Yan Qingluo said "senior brother", Zhou Zhen felt much relieved.

"Well, you tell me." Zhou Zhen's voice was filled with a smile.

Yan Qingluo put his cell phone on the table and peeled lychees with his bare hands. Zhou Zhen was talking on the phone, and Yan Qingluo ate while listening.

"Are you listening to me? What are you eating?" Zhou Zhen coughed. Yan Qingluo called this late at night just to let him listen to the live broadcast of eating, right? The relationship between the two of them doesn't seem to be that good?

But then he thought about Yan Qingluo's careless way of showing him the wound on his leg and saying "Senior Brother Zhou", and Zhou Zhen felt that the two of them were quite familiar.

Unable to see the other party's expression on the phone, Yan Qingluo asked Zhou Zhen what he should pay attention to when joining the group tomorrow while sipping the sweet lychee.

Zhou Zhen was a little surprised, "You've been in variety shows before, right? Your manager hasn't mentioned anything to you?"

Yan Qingluo prevaricated and chewed a few mouthfuls of lychee, "Isn't it just that what you said told me to pay more attention to my words and deeds? Isn't that too vague?"

Zhou Zhen chuckled twice, "Well, it seems that I said it, but it seems that I didn't say anything." What he was actually laughing at was that Yan Qingluo, in front of him, without any baggage, could actually say it on the phone. The sound of something.

In the entertainment industry, it is really difficult to have real friends. Therefore, in Zhou Zhen's eyes, Yan Qingluo also seemed particularly precious.

"Whether you are participating in a program recording or a live event, just don't trust anyone." In Zhou Zhen's understanding, Yan Qingluo has no ability to distinguish between good and bad people in the circle for the time being, just like Gou before. Same as the month.

She was clearly a member of the same girl group, but Gou Yue kept creating opportunities for herself and causing trouble for Yan Qingluo.

Zhou Zhen thought for a while, what about himself? Because the elders in his family were ordinary people, no one taught him the rules of the entertainment industry. In the early days, he made a lot of mistakes and suffered a lot of losses.

Fortunately, he has studied hard, has solid acting skills, and is also able to observe words and emotions, so that he can reach where he is today.

As for Yan Qingluo, he didn't want her to step into a trap.

Then Zhou Zhen laughed self-deprecatingly, Yan Qingluo is now held in the palm of Xue Chengyou's hand. Under normal circumstances, who would dare to dig a hole for Yan Qingluo? My worries are too unnecessary.

Then he was surprised to find that he... was actually worried about Yan Qingluo?

Zhou Zhen hastily found a reason to hang up the phone. He felt that his mind was a little fuzzy.

Suddenly I heard Yan Qingluo ask: "When the time comes, can I be in a group with you?"

Zhou Zhen was stunned for a moment, "You said when recording a variety show?"

Yan Qingluo took a bite of the lychee and said while chewing: "I'm not familiar with the other people..."

Because of Yan Qingluo's words of praise, a soft place in Zhou Zhen's heart was touched. He sighed and smiled again, "I can't make the decision. Even if I tell the agent that I want to be in a group with you tomorrow, what do you think about Xue Chengyou?" Will you agree?"

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