The king refuses to accept [entertainment circle]

【Resolute, tough, stubborn, and a little fragile, handsome young man. 】

When the servant finished serving the dishes, Mu Qing didn't come back, and even asked his assistant to call Lin Lu to apologize to Li Jingjia's mother and son, but Li Jingjia even said it was fine.As for Mu Zirong, who went on a business trip to Europe two days ago, he will not be able to return to China for a short time.

Without waiting for Mu Qing, everyone went to the table.

Mu Xiaoxiao came late, sat at the table, and gave Lu Li a vicious look.

Lu Li found it interesting, and smiled at Mu Xiaoxiao with a good temper.There was a warm and harmless smile on the delicate and young face, covered with a layer of golden light from the lamp, that smile seemed to have a shining brilliance.

Not to mention Mu Xiaoxiao, even Li Jingjia couldn't help but look at his son twice, thinking that since returning home in the afternoon to see her son, not only did she shy away from speaking like she was sensitive before, but she wanted to make her debut just after speaking. As an actor, the smile at the moment turned out to be a bit...star fan?

Although Lin Lu was once a famous star, at this age, he couldn't resist the beautiful young man's bright smile, so he quickly and affectionately fed Lu Li several chopsticks.

Lin Lu said to Li Jingjia: "Sister Jingjia, let me tell you, our Xiaoli is so good-looking, don't hide it at home, find a way to let him debut, don't look at Xiaoli is only 15 years old now, this era is not so good-looking. It’s the same, artists are debuting earlier and earlier, some boy bands have debuted at the age of 12, it’s time to become famous as early as possible!”

Li Jingjia was waiting for this word, and quickly received: "That's right, we Lu Li also said that we want to be an actor. I have washed my hands a long time ago, and I don't know the current situation in the industry. I think Seeing that your family, Mu Qing, is too busy taking care of everything, so he didn't dare to trouble you, so he asked you to be his staff."

Lin Lu quickly smiled and said, "What's the trouble here? Don't worry about it. Mu Qing watched Lu Li grow up. Lu Li wanted to make his debut. How could Mu Qing help? Sister Jingjia, don't worry. I'll wait for Mu Qing to come. Just tell him to see if he has a chance for Lu Li to try."

Li Jingjia was very satisfied and quickly thanked her.

All the matters related to love were resolved by his mother, so Lu Li really only came here for dinner.

Although he had expected his mother's plan, Lu Li still felt bitter when his mother asked for help from the "old enemy from the previous life" Mu's family.

Before he had time to think about it hypocritically, he heard a crisp hum from the other side of the table.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked down at Lu Li with her chin raised again and said, "Just you, a clingy little follower, still want to be a star!"

"Mu Xiaoxiao, what are you talking about!" Lin Lu immediately changed his color.

Lu Li didn't care too much. Although he thought about it, he still had a gentlemanly demeanor when facing someone who maliciously offended him.

Besides, at any rate, he used to have girl fans all over the country, so how could this little situation not be resolved.

Lu Li laughed again, stood up, picked up the plate with sweet and sour lotus root, put it in front of Mu Xiaoxiao, and said softly, "Seeing that you like this dish, it was a little far away before, so it's easy to put it in it now." some."

Mu Xiaoxiao's face turned red immediately, and she didn't dare to look at Lu Li's overly pretty little face anymore. She lowered her head but muttered stiffly: "I don't like sweet and sour lotus root..." Her voice was slightly soft. not smellable.

Lu Li didn't mind either. He sat back on his chair and continued to eat in an orderly manner. His movements were appropriate. Even though he was a young boy, his every move was extremely graceful.

And Mu Xiaoxiao, who was full of malice towards Lu Li 2 minutes ago, didn't even realize that she couldn't help but secretly glanced at Lu Li, and quickly moved her eyes away like a thief.

Li Jingjia was a little startled watching his son's powerful sister-controlling skills, wondering if this was still her shy and dull son.

Mu Qing didn't come back until the meal was over, Mu Xiaoxiao put down her chopsticks and sneaked upstairs like a thief, Lu Li's mother and Mu Qing's mother chatted affectionately.

Bored, Lu Li decided to take a walk by himself.

Although it seems impolite to wander around other people's manors, Lu Li turned around and thought, he is only 15 years old now, and it would be a pity not to take advantage of the privilege of being a "bad boy", so he wandered around without any psychological burden up.The servants of Mu's family saw that the child didn't make any noise or bumped things, so they let him go.

Lu Li really didn't expect that there was a small bow gymnasium on the basement floor of the villa.

In fact, it is only relatively small, and it fully meets the requirements of the near field - the range is 28 meters.

Lu Li understood because he had practiced archery for nearly ten years in his previous life.

But Lu Li didn't know that Mu Qing also practiced archery.

The bow dojo under the lamp is quiet and solemn.There are all kinds of tools, bows of various weights, turkey feather arrows and featherless grass target arrows, bow clothes and so on.

Everything is all too familiar.

Lu Li stood there in a daze, looking from one end of the bow dojo to the other, from the grass target 3 meters away to the target 28 meters away, he was even sure that the diameter of the target must be 36cm, because it must meet the requirements of the competition. Require.

There are too few people in the country who are fond of archery, and even city B, the capital, has only one archery hall. Who would have thought that there is such a hidden cave here, such an exquisite dojo with all internal organs.

Lu Li couldn't even tell what he was feeling at the moment.

This is only the first day of his rebirth, maybe he goes back to sleep at night and wakes up to find that this is just a dream.

Obviously two days older than Mu Qing, he was born a full ten years later when he was reborn, returning to his youthful youth of 15 years old.

Now a bow dojo was discovered in Mu's house.In fact, this is not a big deal compared to rebirth, but like a fuse, it ignited itself, sporadic sparks dimly pointed in the direction, and Lu Li's melancholic and chaotic emotions finally had an outlet to vent. .

Lu Li subconsciously went to fetch a 20kg 15-inch bow, and the weight of his hand sank until his wrist sank, only to realize that his [-]-year-old body had never been practiced at all, and he could only use a bow with such proficient hands.

Lu Li finally took off the 16 kg bow, which is standard for beginners.

Wind up, face the target, stand upright, and concentrate until you feel calm.

Feel the bow and string again, and find that the state has been adjusted to the best level.

Put on gloves, take the bow, stand with your feet shoulder-width apart, with your feet slightly outstretched, close to the center line of the target.Hold the bow in your left hand, draw the string with your right hand, turn your head to the target, look straight ahead with your eyes, raise your arms, sink your shoulders naturally, and align the front sight with the yellow heart.After the bow is raised stably, the shoulders, elbows, and hands are connected to form a straight line, lean on the string, and then——

let go.

The moment Lu Li let go, there was only a flower shadow in the flickering of the extremely stretched bowstring, and the whole bow suddenly stretched out, hitting the air fiercely, making a menacing momentum and hunting sounds.

This is just an empty string, an arrow without an arrow, but it is shocking.

There was no anger or smile on Lu Li's immature face, and he raised his bow again.

Lu Li loves bowing, because bowing is solemn, calm and lonely.You don’t have to think about anything, you can’t think about anything, you need to abandon everything, only your bow and yourself, what you can see is from your heart to the target; what you can believe in is "the right shot will hit".

Raise the bow, draw the bow, release it.Adjust, raise the bow, draw the bow, release it.Adjust and raise the bow again.

It didn't take long for Lu Li to feel that the sweat on his back was soaking through his clothes, which further aggravated the discomfort of not wearing the bow uniform. His arms became even heavier, and his untrained muscles soon began to revolt with soreness.

Lu Li gritted his teeth, not intending to stop.

In addition to the silence in the evening, the Kyudo Hall seems to have gradually acquired a different atmosphere. Even the rapid sound of the bowstring seems to wind up in the mist that is invisible in the evaporation of sweat, or a little softer. But still soul-stirring.

"—Stop practicing."

In the empty arena, there were sounds of strings shaking and panting.

"If you continue to practice, your muscles will be strained."

The voice is low and steady, with excellent timbre, slightly clear, like cold snow falling on cypress leaves, which is unforgettable.

Lu Li stopped moving and turned his head.

Lu Li didn't know it, but his whole face was flushed red like maple leaves boiled hard; his bangs were also soaked, and his forehead was stuck to his forehead like seaweed.

However, the eyes under the bangs are extremely bright, reminiscent of various images in the poems, such as the morning star in the dark night, the fishing lantern on the desolate and cold river, or the bonfire in the Qingqing field.

Standing not far away, Mu Qing saw such a young man.

Resolute, tenacious, stubborn, and a little fragile, handsome young man.