Wrong Dream of Rebirth

Qi Ruochu opened his eyes wide and pointed at the row of sports cars in front of him, and asked Xie Lou in disbelief, "Are these cars all yours?"

Xie Lou looked at the cars behind with his head, and shook his head: "No, except for my own, the cars behind are all friends'." He smiled triumphantly, "We They are all registered members of the luxury car club."

"Oh." Qi Ruochu replied indifferently, Xie Lou's snarky face was too much to be beaten, but he didn't have time to hurt him now, "Hurry up and take me to my dad's dance hall."

"No problem." Xie Lou made an OK gesture, "I was going to have a look over there too."

"Do you know where the address is?" Qi Ruochu got into the car, saw Xiao Fei, and asked in surprise, "You're here too?"

"Well, brother Xie Lou said that he was afraid that you would miss it...you would miss suicide..." Xiao Fei lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"I'll go, I'm not as fragile as you think." Qi Ruochu sighed, a little helpless and a little happy, it seems that this time participating in the draft is not nothing, at least he handed in two loyal friends brother.

"The location of the dance hall is on Dongxi Road." Xiao Fei looked at the road sign displayed on the live broadcast screen and said, "Let's go there quickly, it seems that there are more and more reporters on the scene."

"Yeah." Xie Lou got serious, poked his head out and stretched his upper body and shouted to the cars behind: "Brothers! Go to Dongxi Road!"

As soon as his words fell, several sports cars behind responded with rumbling engines.The mighty convoy galloped on the deserted road in the middle of the night, like a team going to the battlefield.

More and more reporters gathered at the entrance of the ballroom, and they discovered the exit of the back door. Qi Lu and the others were completely blocked in the ballroom.

These reporters seemed to be preparing for a long-term battle. Not only did they call for takeaway supper in the middle of the night, some even brought sleeping bags just to wait for Qi Lu to show his face. Army of cars.

The old Duan at the door heard the sound of the motorcycle, tiptoed to look in the direction of the sound, and hurried into the ballroom.

"People are coming." He said to Qi Lu and Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting jumped off the stage and waved to all the staff in the ballroom: "Then let's go out and get some air."

The army of motorcycles that suddenly appeared drove directly into the crowd of reporters, breaking up their formation.The people in the car took off their helmets, and they were all young and energetic boys, all wearing slim leather pants and leather boots, just like the club elites who appeared domineeringly in gangster movies.

They turned the motorcycle handsomely to the side of the road, rolled up their sleeves and glared fiercely at every reporter around them. Even if they didn't say anything, it was enough to make these frail people who could only use the camera and type on the keyboard tremble with fear.

The door of the ballroom was pulled open, and Qi Lu and Jiang Ting led the way out.

In the motorcycle army, an older-looking man pushed away the reporters blocking the way, and led a group of younger brothers behind him to respectfully shout "Jiang Ye, Qi Ye" to Qi Lu and Jiang Ting.

There is a shocking scar at the end of his brow, which extends to the back of the temple.

"It's been okay recently, Xiaocho." Jiang Ting stepped forward and pressed the shoulder of the junior in front of him.

"Thanks to Master Jiang, it's pretty good." Xiao Cho shyly scratched the back of his head.

"That's good, I'm really sorry to call you here so late." Jiang Ting smiled, looked at the reporters around, and said provocatively: "I heard that you want to interview Lao Lu from our dance hall?"

The reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything. No matter who saw such a group of unscrupulous young people, they would feel guilty. Of course, their own lives were more important than the exclusive headlines.

But not every reporter is so unkind. A guy who just entered the industry secretly took out his mobile phone and called the police.

"Brother Cho, someone called the police." These boys on motorcycles are not vegetarians either. When Xiao Cho and Jiang Ting greeted each other, their eyes never moved away from these reporters, and they were immediately spotted whenever there was trouble. up.

Following the guidance of the younger brother behind him, Xiao Cho calmly walked towards the reporter who called the police. The other reporters in front of him, like a mouse seeing a cat, automatically dispersed to make way.

The call to the police has just been broadcast, but it has not been connected yet.

Xiao Cho tilted his head and squinted his eyes to stare at the reporter who called the police. Before he even said a word, the reporter was so intimidated by his aura that he couldn't move, and the hand holding the mobile phone trembled uncontrollably.

Xiaochou clicked his tongue badly, stretched out an arm and spread his palms at him: "Take out the phone."

"You, it's illegal for you to do this!" The reporter gathered up his courage and put his hands behind his back, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Xiao Zhe snorted coldly, stepped forward and pulled his arm out, snatched the phone from his hand, turned off the call page, then smashed the phone to the ground hard, raised his foot on the screen of the phone Stepped on it a few times, then took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, counted out a stack and threw it in the reporter's face: "We are all law-abiding and good citizens, and if we break other people's things, we will definitely lose a penny Pay less."

"Brother Cho is mighty!" The army of motorcycles behind him burst into laughter in response to the situation. Such a scene gave other reporters present the idea of ​​leaving.

"Who else wants to call the police? Raise your hand. I'll pay you the mobile phone money first." Xiao Yan glanced sharply at the surrounding reporters.

"Little Choke." Qi Lu came out, sighed and waved his hands, "Don't spend too much money, we won't reimburse you."

"How dare I let you spend money." Xiao Yan kicked the mobile phone on the ground aside, and became the respectful and polite junior just now, "If there is nothing to do, I will send you home?"

"We have old arms and legs, but we can't stand the cold wind." Jiang Ting looked at the row of motorcycles with a smile, "We will go back by ourselves, and you can go back if you have nothing to do in a while."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Xiao Yan raised his arm and waved his hand, and the younger brothers behind him automatically lined up in two rows to block the reporters behind them, allowing Qi Lu and the others to walk out through the empty passage in the middle without any hindrance. It's like the grand master of a family traveling with a group of servants.

At this moment, Qi Ruochu and his convoy arrived. When Qi Ruochu saw rows of heavy locomotives and crowds of people on the side of the road, he felt agitated, and without thinking, he rushed out of the car and squeezed into the crowd.

As soon as the reporters saw him appear, they completely forgot about the crisis just now, as if they were suddenly injected with stimulants, and they picked up the camera and took a quick picture.

"Oh! This brat! I told him not to come!" Qi Lu saw that the scene that was finally under control fell into chaos again, and couldn't help but slapped his thigh and complained.

The sudden burst of intense flashes dazzled everyone. They covered their faces with their hands while walking towards Xie Lou's several cars under the escort of the motorcycle party.

"What's the situation?" Qi Ruochu pulled up his jacket to cover himself and Qi Lu, and couldn't help but look at the group of motorcyclists around him.

"If you don't come, nothing will happen!" Qi Lu was so angry that his face turned blue, he glanced at the row of sports cars in front of him, and asked, "Come to pick us up?"

"Yeah! Uncle Qi, and the group of aunts behind... or uncles..." Xie Lou was a little confused, not knowing what to call this group of people in the ballroom, but forget it, it's not very important, " Everyone hurry up and get in the car! Sit wherever you want! It’s all ours!"

"Oh! The little green hair is here too!" Qi Lu was a little happy to see Xie Lou.

"Don't get inked! Get in the car and we'll talk!" Qi Ruochu escorted Qi Lu into the car, and the reporters behind him became crazy and rushed over like a flood, pushing away the motorcycle boys who couldn't do anything casually.

"Okay! Xiaocho, you guys go back!" Sitting in the car, Qi Lu waved to Xiaocho, and said earnestly, "Be good in the future!"

"En!" Xiao Cho waved his hand vigorously, watching Xie Lou's car leave affectionately.

He, Qi Lu and Jiang Ting hadn't had much contact for many years. Facing the senior who had taken care of and nurtured him, all kinds of past events reappeared in his mind like a slide show, and Xiao Yan couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Brother Cho, you are crying." A younger brother took out a pack of tissues and handed it to Xiao Cho.

Xiao Cho glared at him viciously, took the tissue and said sullenly, "Who said I'm crying! Don't look at me! Carry it on your back!"

It wasn't until the car drove away that Qi Ruochu heaved a long sigh of relief.He looked at Qi Lu apologetically, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Dad, it's all mine..."

"It has nothing to do with you." Qi Lu looked at him with gentle eyes, and gently rubbed the back of his head, "I choose my job by myself, even if you like a man, it doesn't hinder anyone, everyone That's right, it's the world that's wrong. Don't blame yourself, or else you're admitting that the world is right, and the men of Lao Qi's family can't be cowardly."

Qi Ruochu looked at him in surprise, is this still the Qi Lu who is always eccentric and perverted?Qi Ruochu suddenly felt wronged.

Yeah, he doesn't seem to have done anything wrong, so what if he's gay and his dad is a dancer in women's clothes?They didn't do anything harmful, why should they be targeted like this?Why does it seem to be unreasonable?

He Jie's words suddenly echoed in his mind, "Are you admitting defeat so soon?"

Now, Qi Ruochu finally has a firm answer, Qi Lu is right, the men of the old Qi family must not admit defeat.

"I'm talking about Lao Qi, can you see that I'm about to step into the coffin with one foot, don't say such nasty words disgust me?" Jiang Ting stroked the goatee on his chin, and joked at Qi Lu .

"Who is this?" Qi Lu noticed that apart from them there was a stranger named Jiang Ting in the car.

"The big boss of the dance hall." Qi Lu curled his lips at Jiang Ting, "You are disgusting, how dare you let your daughter get married and no one will let you talk about it, so you are not allowed to hurt your son?"

Jiang Ting clicked his tongue and said sarcastically, "It's amazing to have a son."

"That must be!" Qi Lu raised his eyebrows in embarrassment, the two of them refused to give in to each other, arguing with each other in the car, like two little kids.

Xie Lou listened with enthusiasm, hugging his belly and laughing uncontrollably, Xiao Fei also smirked along with him, as if the turmoil just now had never happened.

Qi Ruochu looked at them quietly, and suddenly felt that he was so fucking happy. With such relatives and friends supporting each other, there was no obstacle that he couldn't overcome.

Half an hour later, Qi Ruochu and the others arrived home safely, and Xie Lou had to send the other people in the ballroom back, so he drove away without having time to chat with him.

After returning home, Qi Lu and Qi Ruochu really relaxed.The two collapsed on the sofa in a tacit understanding. Just as Qi Lu took out his mobile phone and threw it on the coffee table, a screen full of Weibo hot news was pushed on the lock screen.

He quickly opened Weibo and looked at it. He thought it must be the news about himself and Qi Ruochu, but he was surprised by the actual content.

"Ruochu, hurry up, quickly read Weibo!" Qi Lu covered his mouth in shock, and quickly swipe the content of Weibo, the more he looked back, the wider his eyeballs were.

Qi Ruochu thought that the group of reporters outside the ballroom just now started to stir up trouble again, but he didn't expect to see two other explosive news.

"'Let's go up, trainees' program group has a shady scene, the promotion contestants have already been determined by default, the judge Xu Guanyan is behind the scenes, and the recording of the dinner has been exposed!"

"'Let's go up, trainees' exploded again. The judge Yan Ziyu had a child in secret marriage, and private photos of Feng Feng's family of three leaked!"