Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

In the end, Su Mo still didn't say anything. He clutched his chest, quietly returned to the bed, lay down, closed his eyes, and wanted to forget everything, but Miyano's voice was everywhere in his ears.

What Miyano said to Ling Qi, Su Mo didn't know, and he didn't want to listen, he just turned over, turned his back to the balcony, and swallowed all the sadness in his heart.

After a long time, Miyano came over, glanced at the 'sleeping' Su Mo, stepped forward, kissed Su Mo's lips, opened the door and left.

The door closed with a click, and Su Mo opened his eyes, feeling his heart was about to break.

Breathing heavily, Su Mo quickly ran to the bathroom, turned on the tap, splashed cold water on his face.

The icy chill came over and made Su Mo wake up.

He sat decadently on the floor, let out a wry smile, which was soon overshadowed, and finally coughed violently.

No. 233: [Host, is it worth being so sad? 】

Su Mo's cheeks were flushed, and he calmed down, took another dip in water, washed his face, and regained consciousness.

Su Mo: [233, tell me, is what he said true? 】

No. 233: [No comment. 】

Su Mo's head was full of black lines: [Don't you want me to attack quickly? 】

No. 233: [No comment. 】

Su Mo: "..."

Su Mo, who finally calmed down, looked at himself in the mirror, took a deep breath, and took another deep breath: "I feel that he loves me and has feelings for me, so I must attack him as soon as possible. Maybe he is just for anger." Qi Lingqi, no wonder, I don't think Lingqi is a good thing."

knock knock.

Su Mo was stunned, went out and opened the door of the dormitory, and saw Wan Que with a decadent face, Wan Que walked in without saying a word, "Han Xi, I will borrow your bed for a while."

Su Mo was a little surprised and looked at him: "Wan Que, what's wrong with you?"

"I was trained by Hanyang again today."

Wan Que felt that she was about to collapse. She didn't have a good foundation in dancing, but she was even more sad when she was reprimanded by Ling Hanyang.

"You've come a long way."

"However, this time it's a difficult dance. I can't learn it at all, and I tripped Hanyang several times."

Su Mo didn't know how to comfort him for a moment. It's no wonder that Ling Hanyang was angry. After all, seeing that the time was approaching, if he hadn't learned it, it was very likely that the team would not be able to stay.

"By the way, Han, did you hear the news? That advertisement..."

"What happened to the ad?"

"What else can we do? Our advertisement lost to the people from Lingqi."

Su Mo was taken aback: "Why?"

"Because we shot too badly, and something happened in the middle."

Miyano, who was going to the dance studio, seemed to have thought of something, so he asked Lorna for leave, went straight to the advertising company, and met the then director.

"Director Li, can I take our advertisement?"

Director Li looked at Miyano and sighed: "It's okay, anyway, your team was not selected, but you are no match for Lingqi. In fact, we are still very optimistic about your team."

Miyano was stunned, looking at the advertisement brought by Director Li.

Director Li said: "This commercial took a lot of time in post-production. After editing, the effect is great. It's a pity."

"Director Li, can you tell me why?"

"Lingqi has a backstage, you can't compete, and their teams are all very popular, what advantages does your team have?"

Miyano nodded: "Thank you Director Li, can I take this advertisement away?"

"It's up to you, it's useless anyway, but if you want to post it, you have to post it after our official advertisement is released."

Three days later, Lingqi's ad was released, and the response was overwhelming.

Sitting in the dormitory, Miyano raised the corners of his lips, pressed his finger on the enter key, and clicked it to confirm.