I'm not the bunny monster you think

Friday, [-]:[-] in the morning, in the dance training room of Silver Star Entertainment.

The physique teacher hadn't arrived yet, and the trainees scattered around in twos and threes, preparing for the next class.

There were especially many people at the front door, and they looked at the door from time to time with subtle expressions.

To be specific, it is probably the feeling of watching the last set of digital balls rolling in the lottery machine during the lottery draw, and the feeling of being about to roll into the ball-out area for a few seconds.

This delicate atmosphere lasted for several minutes, until a figure knocked open the door, jumped into the dance room, rushed to the wall and pressed the sign-in device!

Everyone's expressions were frozen on their faces.

The next second, the electronic clock on the wall jumped to exactly eight o'clock, and the brisk music sounded thereafter!

The faces of the few trainees at the front door collapsed, "I lost again..."

The visitor lifted up the sweaty forehead hair, revealing a pair of bright and clear eyes underneath, the irises turned out to be a rare pure black.

Shen Feng stretched out his hand towards these people, and smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes. The dimple on his right cheek was deeply sunken, and his voice was also clear and clear like a teenager: "Thank you for your generosity."

He is obviously 21 years old, but he looks like a big boy who has just grown up, which makes it difficult to feel disgusted.

The trainees wailed, reluctantly took out their pockets, and each took out a few pink banknotes and handed them over.

The last one to take out the money was a red-haired boy. After everyone else had finished paying, he fumbled out a 50 note and smashed it into Shen Feng's palm.

This number may be different from the original one.

The boys who were betting together saw each other and looked at each other, but they didn't dare to speak.

Shen Feng didn't care too much, just took out two pieces of powder, handed them to a new trainee next to him, and said, "I'll pack the water for today, and buy some snacks for the rest, and share it with everyone."

The trainees who were still complaining suddenly cheered, and the dance room was full of wolves howling.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaofeng!"

Shen Feng smiled, stuffed the rest of the money into his pocket, then threw the backpack aside, took out an apple tree, put it in his mouth and grinded it carefully with his teeth, picked a place and began to press it. leg.

After being a trainee for two years, he has already changed from a fearful Xiaomengxin to a fearless old fritters. His daily steps are more accurate than those of the seniors who have been here for four or five years, and he has never made a mistake.

This time, someone did not believe in evil, and bet against him not to be late for a week in a row. In the end, he won a small sum of 1000 yuan.

It can be regarded as not having to worry about the food expenses for this month.

Shen Feng patted his bulging pockets, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

In the corner of the dance room, the morning entertainment news was being broadcast on the TV. It was the media conference for their company to sign a contract with the newly promoted Shidi Lu Ren.

"Hey, isn't that Shidi just released a few days ago?" Someone asked suddenly.

This sentence caused quite a stir in the dance room, many people stopped their movements and began to discuss, and suddenly it became lively here.

Shen Feng's ears moved, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

On the screen, in the spacious and luxurious conference hall, handsome young men in suits and leather shoes, with decent smiles, change angles from time to time, so that every media can take a frontal photo of themselves.

The white lights flashed on him, making a group of trainees envious.

However, Shen Feng's eyes quickly skipped him, and looked at the other man who shook hands with him.

The man is tall, half a head taller than Shidi, whose official height is 178. He has handsome eyebrows, broad shoulders and long legs. He is dressed in a well-tailored high-end suit, and even his hair seems to be calm and solemn. breath.

Shen Feng looked a little dazed, and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the newcomer came back after buying water and snacks, walked to Shen Feng's side and stood still, followed his gaze, and his eyes immediately became glued.

He leaned over, put a snack beside Shen Feng, and asked, "What about our company? Who is that next to Senior Lu Ren? Also an artist from Star Entertainment?"

Shen Feng stared at the man's chiseled face in the picture, and replied casually: "Ye Zhen, our boss."

As expected, the newcomer exclaimed in the next moment, "The boss is so handsome?"

The red-haired boy teased and said, "You boy... you stared at him for so long, could it be that you fell in love with Mr. Ye?"

The newcomer only felt that his mind was empty, and the temperature on his face suddenly rose, and he quickly shook his head: "No, no..."

Hongmao dug out a box of chocolate bars from the snack bag, tore open the packaging bag, imitated Shen Feng, took one in his mouth, and said vaguely: "It doesn't seem to be useful. Ye is always famous Clean and clean, when the first sister took off her clothes and stood in his office, no one even looked at her, so she was kicked out."

"The face and figure of the first sister can't impress Mr. Ye? Could it be that he likes men?"

Hongmao snorted, "So what if he likes men? Only us, none of them can catch his eyes."

Someone disagreed with him, "Who said that? I think Brother Xiaofeng's conditions are good enough, as long as he can walk around in front of Mr. Ye, he will surely catch his eye."

The red hair waited for someone to mention Shen Feng, and immediately said in a choked voice: "Hey! Do you think your Xiaofeng brother is a fairy or a fox reincarnated? Mr. Ye hasn't even had a gossip in the past few years, so why should he fall in love with him?"

Hearing these words, Shen Feng's expression was weird for a moment, and he quickly looked away, ready to switch legs, but happened to see the snacks beside him, and his expression suddenly disappeared.

——It was a spicy rabbit head.

"..."

After being stunned for less than half a second, his face turned green, he jumped up suddenly, and then backed away two or three meters away, his back pressed against the wall, subconsciously covering his head.

Shen Feng's mind was blank for about half a minute, he only knew he was panting heavily against the wall, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, his tongue was numb, and he couldn't speak a word.

The newcomer seemed to startle him, "Brother Xiaofeng, what's wrong?"

Shen Feng's eyes were tightly closed at this time, so he didn't see a trace of complacency flashing across the face of the newcomer.

"You..." He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely before regaining some sense, and when he spoke again, his voice was still trembling, and he shouted hysterically, "Take it away! Take it away!"

"……what?"

"Brother Xiaofeng is afraid of the rabbit's head, so hurry up and take it away!"

The newcomer stayed for a while, and then seemed to come to his senses under the reminder of others, and hurriedly responded: "Oh, good!"

When the sound of the newcomer's footsteps disappeared behind the door, Shen Feng opened his eyes with lingering fear, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Everyone in the dance room noticed the situation here, several people came to help him, and asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

"fine."

Shen Feng swallowed his saliva, managed to calm down a bit, pulled down the hem of his clothes unobtrusively, covered the spherical protrusion that appeared at the back of his trousers at some point, and sat down along the base of the wall.

It's okay, it's okay... This time, only the tail was scared out, not the ears.

Through the pants, Shen Feng rubbed his soft and furry round tail, comforting himself in his heart.

That's right, Shen Feng is not human.

He is a rabbit demon, whose original shape is Haitang rabbit, because the rabbit fur around the eyes and eyes are black, he is also called panda rabbit.

Two years ago, he had just cultivated to become a spirit, and he was not used to maintaining a human form. He was once caught as an escaped meat rabbit and taken to the slaughterhouse.

At that time, the rabbit head processing area was right next to the rabbit cage, and thousands of heads of the same kind slid past. For a newly matured rabbit, that scene was simply Shura hell.

During the time when he just escaped from the slaughterhouse, just hearing someone mention the rabbit's head, Shen Feng would be so frightened that he would reveal his original shape. Although he has improved a little bit now, he still hasn't been able to completely shake off the shadow of that year.

In his eyes, the rabbit's head was much more terrifying than any jackal, tiger or leopard.

……

Just as he was thinking about it, the newcomer lost his rabbit head and came back. Someone next to him immediately took the grievances for him, and sarcastically said: "This year's newcomers are not good at all, but they are more courageous than each other."

It is well known that Shen Feng is afraid of rabbit heads.

The newcomer has been here for about a week, so it is impossible not to know, but he was specially given a rabbit head. The thought behind this is quite intriguing.

You know, you can't buy this thing in the company's canteen, unless you go to the deli to buy it on the way to the company.

Shen Feng usually takes [-]% of the money he wins, buys snacks and distributes them to everyone, lest someone loses money and loses his temper.Perhaps the rookie was aiming at this opportunity and deliberately embarrassing him.

Shen Feng's mind was still buzzing, he rubbed his forehead vigorously, took a few deep breaths, and the bulge on the back of his buttocks slowly disappeared.

He got up and looked through the snack bag, his face darkened, he dumped all the things at the newcomer's feet, pointed to the pile of snacks and said, "What are you buying these things for?"

What he poured out were all spicy and greasy snacks that would affect the state of the throat.

There will be vocal music lessons later on, which will affect other people's performance, and Shen Feng's treat will also invite revenge.

From this point of view, it was well prepared and deliberately framed.

A trace of panic flashed in the newcomer's eyes, "I, I..."

At this time, Hongmao leaned over and hooked his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Greedy...everyday training is not allowed to eat this or that, and the birds are fading out of his mouth. Eating it once in a while is not a big deal." Wrong, why are you so angry?"

This is avoiding the important and neglecting the trivial, deliberately shifting the focus to the snacks, but avoiding the matter of intimidating Shen Feng and provoking discord, and alluding to him making a fuss out of a molehill.

Seeing someone helping him, the newcomer nodded quickly: "That's right! I just saw everyone complaining about eating too light two days ago, and wanted to eat some spicy food to relieve their cravings..."

Up to now, I still want to set myself a white lotus character.

Shen Feng glanced at Hong Mao, knowing that he felt uncomfortable after losing money, and deliberately targeted himself.

Pulling down the companion beside him who wanted to stand up for him, he was about to speak when his ears moved suddenly, and when he caught the slight movement, the words on his lips changed direction immediately: "Put the things away soon? Teacher Come and see, everyone has to suffer from you."

The sound was not loud, just enough for everyone in the dance studio to hear.

This is putting all the rookie's tricks on the bright side.

Using the rabbit's head to scare Shen Feng can also be presumed not to know his taboos, but buying these snacks is clearly sowing discord.

No one likes being teased by others, especially a young man with less seniority than himself, the eyes of the trainees around him changed instantly.

"you……"

"You don't even do warm-up, so what are you doing there?" Before Hongmao had time to fight back, the door of the dance room opened, and the physique teacher came in with a twisted waist, asking.

Seeing the snacks scattered at the rookie's feet, the teacher's face darkened suddenly, "Eating this kind of food during training, you all lose your voice and body, don't you? Practice for two more hours at night!"

A slightly sharp voice resounded through the dance room, and the trainees were quiet for a moment, and soon there was a wail of begging for mercy.

But their teacher is notoriously hard-hearted, his face turned serious, and he reprimanded: "Why howling? Another two hours of howling! By the way, all the snacks are confiscated!"

Originally, they were happily waiting for someone to treat them to snacks, but in a blink of an eye, the snacks were gone, and all the trainees were punished. The trainees were so angry that they secretly glared at the newcomer, complaining that he was being smart.

After receiving dozens of blank stares, the newcomer couldn't hold back the innocent expression on his face, he didn't dare to go to Shen Feng's side as usual, but walked to the side of the red hair.

The red hair was still cursing, "Shen Feng's crow mouth..."

Shen Feng had a panoramic view of their expressions, and quickly withdrew his gaze, continuing to press his legs.

The rookie put his mind on him, but he was mistaken.

He has been here for two years, and he treats guests once or twice a month. Although not everyone likes him, at least he has earned a good reputation.As far as the rookie's lame acting skills are concerned, no one can fool him, and he can also be used as a spear by Hongmao.

I just don't know where he provoked this person, and I have been thinking about dealing with him for the first few days.

The training time passed quickly, and the extra training ended at ten o'clock in the evening. Several trainees discussed going out for supper, and turned their heads to call Shen Feng to go with them, but found that he had disappeared.

"It's strange...how come Brother Xiaofeng always runs so fast recently?"

"Could it be about love?"

"Won't you tell us about your relationship? That's too insincere... You must let him treat you next time and give him a good meal!"

"Eh? Why is the red hair gone?"

"...are you in love too?"

……

Shen Feng, who was "in love", had no idea that his wallet was being missed by these bad friends, he jumped all the way to the locker room, but stopped at the door.

The red hair, who disappeared for no reason like him, was leaning against the door of his locker at this moment, looking at him with contemptuous eyes.

"What's the matter? I wanted to run away after winning the money, and I caught you?"

It's not over yet?

Shen Feng glanced at the time, took a deep breath, and said as kindly as possible: "...you get out of the way."

But the red-haired man thought he was afraid of him, with a chocolate bar in his mouth, and coquettishly brushing his temples with both palms, as if he was proud of his witty coming to block people in advance.

He said slowly: "Don't worry, brother, I won't make things difficult for you, you just need to return my share of the money, and I will share half of the money you win in the future..."

Shen Feng didn't listen carefully, the window of the dressing room was left open, his ears keenly caught the sound of the car downstairs, and his jaw line immediately tightened.

That's too late!

Seeing that Hongmao was still pretending to be cool, Shen Feng became ruthless, stepped forward, pinched the arteries on both sides of the back of his neck, and exerted a little force!

"you--"

The red hair was not prepared at all, and was thinking of saying something harsh, but in the next second, Shen Feng rushed forward, and immediately there was darkness in front of his eyes.

It's over, this kid shouldn't be forced to kill him, right?

……

of course not.Shen Feng is a good fairy who abides by the law.

Putting the red hair down with one move, Shen Feng didn't care to wipe off the stinky sweat on his body, he took out his backpack from the locker, turned around and rushed into the stairwell next to the dressing room.

"It's too late, it's too late..."

"Oh!"

Bumping open the door of the stairwell, Shen Feng took a few small steps to adjust the direction, and immediately used the rabbit's running talent, three steps in parallel, and ran upstairs.

At the same time, downstairs in Silver Star Entertainment, a black Maybach slowly parked. Ye Zhen, who was still in a meeting in the afternoon, got off the car, strode through the empty lobby in the middle of the night, and pressed the up button of the elevator.