After crossing, I was with the campus male god

Yanmu's shop officially opened, and the publicity was good in the early stage. In addition, the food in the shop is really delicious, the price is moderate, and the price is very high. It soon became a necessity for students in the first and second middle schools after school.

Although Yan's mother became busy, she smiled a lot more than she always did at home.

The second semester of senior high school has started for more than half a month, and the entire senior high school building is much quieter than before. There will be an important academic level test in mid-March, and even Sun Liu, who is always laughing, has to calm down and study hard.

After all, 1 point is added to an A college entrance examination. For students with good grades, these 5 points are almost mandatory. When one point can determine life and death, no one wants to be one step lower than others for no reason.

At the end of February, the program team of "Thousands of Questions" had already edited the 64 into 6 film, and exposed a lot of promotional videos.There was the part where Chu Muya made the interview host almost autistic, there was Yan Lingan's bright smile that could not be ignored, and there was Song Zhibo's concentration on answering questions seriously.

Although Lin Shi was expelled, it did not affect Song Zhibo's grades. Qin Wei judged that Song Zhibo's grades were valid after verification.

The director's vision in selecting the cuts is also very good, and most of the focus is on them.

There is no doubt that Chu Muya and Yan Lingan's good looks, coupled with their useful brains, will definitely become one of the factors that make this show a hit.

The entertainment industry is originally a place to look at appearance, and having a good-looking face can make the future road smoother to a large extent.

And Song Zhibo is known to many people as a young child prodigy, and his age is just a hype gimmick.

Although the academic proficiency test was approaching, Chu Muya and Yan Lingan also reviewed step by step, and did not work extra overtime.

Taking advantage of the break, Yan Ling'an took the tablet and went to Chu Muya's side: "I heard that the clip of Wanqian Questions is out, let's watch it together. I just watched their discussion in the class group, and it seems pretty good."

Chu Muya put down his pen, dragged the bench aside, and made room for Yan Lingan: "Okay."

Yan Ling'an put the tablet upright on the table and clicked the play button.

"I'm Chu Muya from Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School."

The first scene was Chu Muya's self-introduction. With his pretty face and his cold demeanor, it ushered in the climax of the barrage almost right from the beginning.

"This little brother??"

"So handsome!!"

"Damn it, I just wanted to pick a variety show to watch, why was I almost attracted by my looks!!!"

Yan Ling'an yelled sourly: "Little brother!"

Chu Muya chuckled lightly and ignored him.

"Hi everyone, I'm Yan Ling'an from Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School."

The second act is the self-introduction at the beginning of Group D.

"This is also handsome!!"

"You/Mom/I can do this, I feel like I'm in love when he smiles, woo woo woo woo"

"Both of them are from Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School?"

"...other people's high school and my high school!!!"

Chu Muya didn't run on him, but squinted at him.

Yan Ling'an directly turned off the barrage, and opened it again when the next person appeared.

Followed by Song Zhibo, he is very short, it is very difficult to stand in front of the answering machine, he is still cute, and naturally attracted a group of fans of sisters and mothers, Ah Wei died.

In the final live broadcast, there are only six finalists, so the focus of the teaser video is only on the top six. They have a complete self-introduction, while the other top twelve have flash clips. The rest of the soy sauce depends on luck. Pieces have almost made it into the clip.

At the end of the promotional video, the broadcast time was announced. Every Sunday at 9:[-] p.m., after four consecutive weeks, it will be the offline live broadcast finals.

In fact, no one paid much attention to the players behind. The main discussion objects of the barrage were placed on Chu Muya and Yan Lingan. Song Zhibo was young and had a small reputation on the Internet before. Someone had already revealed him Will participate in this program, so netizens did not pay special attention.

Chu Muya and Yan Lingan are different. Both of them are amateurs who have not been widely exposed on the Internet, but the promotional video has given a lot of weight. One can imagine how many people were attracted to search.

But the two of them didn't care much about this, they didn't plan to make a debut, and they didn't plan to make money from the show, so they went to wash up after watching it.

Yan Ling'an's cell phone was vibrating on the table. After the first call automatically hung up, the second call came right after. Chu Muya glanced at his cell phone. There was no note, only a cell phone number.

Chu Muya walked to the door of the bathroom with his mobile phone, and clasped it with his fingers: "You have a phone, and you made two calls."

"Who is it?" Yan Ling'an was taken aback, the constant sound of water in the bathroom made his voice a little fuzzy.

Chu Muya said, "There is no note."

"Then you can take it."

Chu Muya said "Oh", swiped to the connect button, and walked into the room: "Hello?"

"Is it Yan Ling'an?" A young female voice was on the opposite side.

Chu Muya frowned. This voice didn't seem to be a female voice in their class, but he felt a little familiar. He asked, "You are?"

"I want to ask you to meet. I have something very important to tell you."

Chu Muya's voice was cold: "If you don't intend to introduce yourself, I don't think it is necessary to meet you."

The opposite side smiled: "Do you want to know why your dad never comes home? See you at the cafe on Qingyang Road this Thursday."

Chu Muya frowned almost instantly, it was obvious that the opposite was Yanfu's cheating partner.

He couldn't help clutching the phone tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

The sound of the shower in the bathroom disappeared, Chu Muya immediately came back to his senses, grabbed the mobile phone store, entered the recent calls, blocked the number, and deleted the records of missed calls and connected ones.

The operation was smooth all the way, Chu Muya was stunned for a moment, and after Yan Lingan came out, he asked, "Why didn't you set a password on your phone?"

Yan Ling'an said "ah": "I lent Fan Gu to play games during the day, and then I thought it was always troublesome for him to unlock, so I temporarily turned off the password."

"Oh." Chu Muya put the phone back on his desk calmly, because his heart was still beating a little faster because of something bad he did.

Yan Ling'an gave him a strange look: "Did you do something on the phone just now?"

"No, no, wrong type."

Yan Ling'an didn't doubt that he was there, and said casually: "Oh, if you didn't say that he called twice, I wouldn't answer it. There are so many scam calls now. A rich person like me should protect himself well."

Chu Muya laughed softly: "Go to sleep, rich man."

"Well, good night, Mu Mu."

"Good night."

When Yan Lingan turned off the light and went to bed, Chu Muya lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He always felt that the phone call was too strange, and after thinking about it, he still wasn't going to tell Yan Ling'an about it.

At least it is impossible to tell him before the junior college entrance examination.

The weekend is the small college entrance examination, but that woman happened to make an appointment on Thursday, and I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

It wasn't that Chu Muya was thinking about conspiracy theories. He had seen Father Yan and that woman together last year, and they must have been together for a long time. If he wanted to provoke him, he would have come earlier. He had to think about it.

But no matter whether she intended it or not, if Yan Ling'an found out about this, it would definitely have an impact on the junior college entrance examination, and he would not let this happen.

After school on Thursday, Chu Muya packed his schoolbag and prepared to leave first.

Yan Ling'an was a little surprised: "Mu Mu, why don't you leave without doing the set of questions?"

In the past two weeks, both of them acquiesced to finish a set of questions in the classroom every day before returning to the dormitory.

"I have something to do. I'll go out first. You can write it first. I'll go back to the dormitory directly." Chu Muya's face was normal.

Yan Ling'an was taken aback for a moment: "What's the matter? Can't we deal with it after finishing the small college entrance examination the day after tomorrow?"

Chu Muya stood for a while with his schoolbag on his back: "It's very important, I have to deal with it today, I'm leaving first."

After speaking, he walked out of the classroom quickly.

It was the first time Yan Ling'an had seen Chu Muya so anxious about something, and she was also a little worried.

Pack up your schoolbag and follow him.

Qingyang Road is not far from the school, Yan Lingan followed all the way, Chu Muya seemed to be thinking about something, and didn't realize that he was being followed.

He saw Chu Muya enter the coffee shop, looking around for a seat, opposite...a girl was sitting there.

Yan Ling'an choked for breath, and couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly.

He stood across the road and watched for a while, not daring to get too close.

I was a little irritable to the extreme, and I didn't wait for 2 minutes before turning around and leaving.

Although he felt that it might not be what he thought, but at that moment he seemed to temporarily lose the ability to think, and he couldn't think of anything.

Moreover, he secretly followed Chu Muya, which was wrong in the first place.

the other side.

When Chu Muya entered the coffee shop, a strong smell hit his face.

Compared with desserts and the like, he still prefers coffee. In the past, when he was tired from studying, he always relied on coffee to hang his spirits.

Chu Muya had a pretty good memory, and soon found the woman in his memory, and walked in that direction.

A stylishly dressed woman was sitting in that seat, the light in front of her was covered and she nodded her head. She raised her head and froze with a brisk smile on her face: "You... are not Yan Ling'an."

When the woman and Chu Muya met for the first time, there were some changes. She didn't wear heavy makeup, and she looked a little out of spirits without makeup.

Maybe it's because of a winter relationship, I gained a little weight.

She was wearing a thick skirt with delicate embroidered patterns, which was not low-end at first glance.

Naturally, she didn't remember what happened six or seven months ago, so she didn't recognize Chu Muya either.

It's just that she has seen Yan Ling'an in the photo album of the banquet shop.

Chu Muya's tone was cold: "I didn't say I was either."

The woman thought for a while, then smiled contemptuously: "Play word games with me?"

Chu Muya cut to the chase: "I don't have the time to chat with you, and I don't think you should either. If you have something to say, just talk about it."

A waiter came over: "Sir, you are blocking the way here, please sit down, and call me if you have a little order."

Chu Muya had no choice but to sit down opposite the woman.

The woman glanced at him, still a little defensive: "I just want to tell Yan Ling'an, if you know him, either call him here, or leave quickly."

After she finished speaking, her complexion changed, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, her brows furrowed.

Chu Muya didn't like her, and said bluntly: "So why doesn't Yan Ling'an's father often come home?"

The woman put her hands on the table and said lazily: "I said it, I just want to talk to Yan Ling'an."

Chu Muya took a series of her actions into his eyes, and had a little uncertain guess in his heart, and then sneered: "What are you going to say to Yan Ling'an? About your pregnancy? Or did you come to him behind his father's back?" thing?"

The woman who was lazily stirring the coffee with a metal spoon stopped immediately with a stiff expression: "You, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"