After wearing a book, he became a heartthrob

"Auntie still remembers me?" Yu Zhou replied with a smile.

"Do you remember anything? Your appearance hasn't changed much since you were a child." Su Yuqing said.

In the chatter between Yu Zhou and Su Yuqing, Qiao Mo Shen learned about Yu Zhou's identity.

Yu Zhou and Yuan Chen have known each other since they were young, and they can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. However, when Yu Zhou went to medical school, time became tense, and the contact gradually decreased, and the relationship became cold.

The doctor—Lu sent Qiao Mochen to the hospital, gave him a full body examination, and found that there was no wound on his body at all, and then learned about the accident from Su Yuqing, and said that he was lucky, if the aircraft hit—— He'd be in the hospital for a long time at any point.

Before Qiao Mochen was discharged from the hospital, Qiao Songyuan hurried over. He didn't know what happened at first, but he was informed by the neighbors that Su Yuqing and Qiao Moshen had arrived at the hospital. Injured, Qiao Songyuan was also relieved - heaved a sigh of relief.

"What's going on here?" Qiao Songyuan asked, looking at Yu Zhou with a sullen expression, after all, if it wasn't for Qiao Mochen's good luck, he would either die or be injured.

Even now that Qiao Mo is dead, Qiao Songyuan is still a little angry.

Su Yuqing said in a low voice—recounting what happened just now, Yu Zhou also sincerely apologized and explained the cause of the accident

"How could the aircraft go out of control?" Qiao Songyuan asked.

"I haven't found out yet, it might be tampered with." Mentioning this, Yu Zhou's eyes became much colder.

"How could it be?" Qiao Songyuan was shocked. Yu Zhou is just a doctor. Even if he offends anyone, he won't be killed. "Did you call the police?"

Yu Zhou nodded, but he already had someone to suspect, but it was not suitable for Qiao's family to get involved in this matter.

Qiao Songyuan didn't say anything else, but the resentment towards Yu Zhou in his heart gradually subsided, and he patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, telling him to be careful, there are two things, neither Qiao Mochen nor him had any accident this time, then What should I do next time if someone tampers with me and has an accident?

"Uncle Qiao, don't worry." The corners of Yu Zhou's lips curved slightly, and a dangerous storm was brewing deep in his eyes.

Qiao Songyuan didn't say anything else, and walked to the hospital bed to comfort Qiao Mochen. Qiao Mochen was not injured this time, but he was definitely shocked.

With a smile on the corner of Yu Zhou's lips, he glanced at Su Yuqing's calf indiscriminately. The tense muscles all over his body relaxed slightly, and his eyes drifted to Qiao Mochen.

Qiao Mochen was talking to Qiao Songyuan when he noticed Yu Zhou's gaze, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Can't Mo Chen recognize me?" Yu Zhou noticed that Qiao Mochen looked at him with strange eyes, walked up to Qiao Mochen, and asked in a low voice.

Qiao Mo looked away in embarrassment. Yu Zhou existed in his memory, but unfortunately those memories were relatively vague, so he didn't remember clearly.

"But it's also my fault. I've been working for the past few years, and I haven't had time to come back to see you." Yu Zhou said, then turned to Su Yuqing and asked, "Auntie, which school does Mo Chen go to?"

"He, he studied music at the Interstellar Art Academy, and he is now a sophomore." Su Yuqing was also happy to see the two of them getting along. She still remembered how good Qiao Mochen and Yu Zhou got along when they were young, but they both grew up later. When it gets bigger, the relationship fades away.

Qiao Mochen was very uncomfortable with Yu Zhou's eyes. His sharp eyes seemed to be able to cut open his flesh and blood, looking straight into his soul.

Yu Zhou quietly looked into Qiao Mochen's eyes, saw that Qiao Mochen wanted to look away awkwardly, chuckled, and rubbed his hair: "Why are you still the same as when you were a child, so easily shy? Woolen cloth?"

shy?

The corners of Qiao Mochen's mouth twitched. He was really not shy. The main reason was that Yu Zhou's eyes were too sharp. Anyone who looked at him like that would want to avoid him. If it wasn't clear that Yu Zhou didn't know that he was wearing a book, Qiao Mo Mo Chen even wondered if he knew his identity.

But since he was not injured, there is no need to stay in the hospital. Qiao Mochen chose to go home to rest. Su Yuqing invited Yu Zhou to Qiao's house for dinner, but Yu Zhou still had some things to deal with, so she politely declined. Su Yuqing's invitation.

"Next time I have time - I must come here." Su Yuqing said enthusiastically, she really likes Yu Zhou.

"If you have time - go back, just don't dislike me when the time comes." Yu Zhou said with a smile, his gaze passed Qiao Mochen indistinctly, his eyes drooping slightly, hiding the deep thought in his eyes.

early morning.

Qiao Mochen came out of the room with a dispirited expression, and yawned several times. He didn't feel anything when he came back yesterday. He thought he wasn't frightened, but in the end - he was slapped in the face while sleeping.

He woke up three or four times at night, half asleep and half awake, so tired.

After hastily eating breakfast, Qiao Mochen was sleepy again, so he went back to his room and continued to sleep—for a while, he would feel better now.

Su Yuqing was about to go out, when she saw Qiao Mo's haggard look, she asked a few worried words.

Knowing that Qiao Mochen always woke up in a dream, Su Yuqing became even more worried. Thinking of her purpose today, she asked, "Why don't you go out with me and relax."

Qiao Mo pondered for a while, if he didn't go out with Su Yuqing, he would probably just sleep at home for a day, why not go out and play for a while to relax.

However, yesterday's accident still impressed Qiao Mochen so deeply that he had to look up at the sky from time to time. Qiao Mochen used to think that the interstellar era was quite safe, but after yesterday's accident, Qiao Mochen felt safe at all is relative.

If it was on the earth, there would be death or injury in a car accident, but in the interstellar era, if such a large aircraft hits it, it's okay if it didn't hit it, and if it hits it, there will be basically no injuries.

Finally, Qiao Mochen and Su Yuqing landed in front of an oval-shaped building.

Yuesu Opera House.

Seeing Qiao Mochen staring up at the signboard, Su Yuqing explained: "This opera troupe was founded by your grandmother, and it has a history of more than 40 years."

Walking through the aisle, a gigantic transparent glass stage appeared in front of Qiao Mochen. Several staff members were preparing the stage set, but it seemed a little deserted, not as lively as Yuanbang remembered.

"Sister Su, you're here." Seeing Su Yuqing's figure, several girls ran over cheerfully, and glanced at Qiao Mochen who was standing behind, with curiosity in their eyes.

"Sister Su, who is he?" A girl who looked more courageous asked curiously.

"This is my son, Qiao Mochen." Su Yuqing turned her head to look at Qiao Mochen, her eyes were very gentle.

The girls greeted Qiao Mochen with a smile, and after hearing the music from the stage, they went back to continue dancing.

They will be officially performing in a while, and there is no time to waste.

What was played on the stage was a piece of classical music, which was light and soft, and Qiao Mochen admired it.

It's just that the dancers' movements don't match the song very well, they are too concise and neat, as if they are not performing on the stage, but fighting on the battlefield.

But not counting the music, just watching the dance is very good. Qiao Mochen concentrated on watching the performance on the stage, with a look of amazement in his eyes. This is the first time he has seen this kind of dance performance with his own eyes. Although it is not the same as the performance on the earth— It's the same, but it also has a different aesthetic feeling.

— After the dance ended, Qiao Mochen came back to his senses and couldn't help but applaud and praise.

When the girls on the stage heard Qiao Mo's applause, they turned their heads to look this way in surprise, their cheeks flushed slightly.

"How many times have I said, soft and soft, are you dancing or fighting? Re-practice." - A stern voice sounded, Qiao Mochen looked sideways, and the middle-aged man with a stern face stood beside him and said, a few The girl's face was pale, obviously very afraid of him.

The middle-aged man glared at Qiao Mochen after he finished speaking, dissatisfied with his applause just now.

The music started again, and the girls tried their best to make their movements soft, but in Qiao Mochen's opinion, the effect of the performance was not as good as before. If the performance just now was still beautiful, then it is very tortured now, no It's not easy to do it, people who watch it are anxious.

The middle-aged man next to him was even more angry than before, he stopped the music directly, pointed at a few girls and scolded them, and then asked them to do it again.

"Come again."

"Come again."

"Come again."

Qiao Mochen watched helplessly as the dance that was decent at first turned into something completely different, and his beauty fell apart. If he hadn't seen Su Yuqing sitting while watching the dance rehearsal without making a sound, Qiao Mochen would have been suspicious Is the young man a disservice to his family?

"Mom, who is he?" Qiao Mochen approached Su Yuqing and asked, he had a bad impression of the middle-aged man at first, thinking that he was too irritable. The girls were very afraid of his appearance, but they were all in awe, not pure fear.

"Deng Ling is the dance teacher of the theater." Su Yuqing said.

dance instructor?

Qiao Mo's jaw dropped in shock, and he couldn't help but focus on the middle-aged man's thick waist and strong upper limbs. It was a little hard to imagine him dancing.

"He wasn't like this before." Su Yuqing—you could tell what Qiao Mochen was thinking by looking at Qiao Mochen's expression, she tapped his head and said, "Don't look at him like that when you see him later, Deng Ling doesn't either. Easy, he was injured and took medicine before and his body was deformed, otherwise he is also a top dancer, so he would never come to work with my mother."

Qiao Mo's face darkened—he was ashamed of what he thought just now. He shouldn't judge people by their appearance, but the other party is a top dancer, even if he transforms into a teacher, it won't be like this.

Qiao Mochen still couldn't figure out why Deng Ling taught the dance performance more and more ugly.

The girls who were dancing were panting with exhaustion, and their physical strength was exhausted. Deng Ling frowned, waved them to rest first, and then walked straight towards Su Yuqing.

Deng Ling's lips were a little chapped, he took a sip of water, his face was a little ugly, and he squeezed it out from between his teeth - "Sister Yu, why don't you invite Jiang Mingcai back."

Deng Ling clenched his fists, extremely unwilling.

Before Jiang Mingcai wanted to molested the girls in the troupe, the troupe kicked him out. Jiang Mingcai said at the time that they would beg him to go back sooner or later. Reasonable.

Back then, tickets for the troupe's dance performances were hard to come by, and the popularity of live broadcasts on the star network was even more frightening.

It is really not reconciled to see that there is hope for revival, but it is destroyed by a villain.

"No." Su Yuqing flatly refused, and said, "Have you forgotten what he did? If I invite him back, will I be worthy of Xiaobai?"

Xiaobai was the girl who was almost molested by Jiang Mingcai. Fortunately, Deng Ling found out early and did not suffer too much harm.

"But we agreed to perform a classical dance, and it's less than half a month away from the time we agreed to perform. There is no way not to get Jiang Mingcai back." Deng Ling's words were extremely difficult.

"Sister Su, why don't you go find him, for the sake of the troupe." A girl walked over, she looked cold, with a heroic look between her brows, she was extraordinarily attractive.

"Xiaobai, it's useless. Even if Jiang Mingcai is found, the people he poached won't come back with him. What's the use of Jiang Mingcai without those people?" Su Yuqing shook her head.

"How could it be?" Xiaobai didn't understand why those talents couldn't come back after following Jiang Mingcai for a short time.

"This is also the news I just got. Jiang Mingcai took those people to the Xingchen Opera Troupe, and they also advertised that they would launch a classical dance performance on the same day as us."

As for the identity of the dancers in the performance, most of them were those who were poached.

"Shameless!" Deng Ling stood up abruptly and spat, "These traitors."

"It's not their fault. After all, the reputation of our troupe has dropped a lot, and there is no way to give them too many opportunities to rise. It is only natural for them to go to the Star Opera Troupe." Su Yuqing said lightly.

It's just that even though she said so, Qiao Mochen could feel the pain in Su Yuqing's heart, and looked at her worriedly.

"I'm fine." Su Yuqing forced a smile. She could understand their choice, but she was a little chilled.

"Teacher Deng, let's continue to practice." Xiaobai took a deep breath, with firm eyes, "Time is running out."

After talking, Xiaobai walked towards the stage. Qiao Mochen clearly saw that the other party's calf was still trembling slightly. They practiced too much today, and their physical strength was exhausted.

If Deng Ling was still thinking about whether he could find Jiang Mingcai just now, then he didn't think so at all before now. The Xingchen Opera House took away the group of people that Jiang Mingcai dug, and it was impossible to return them. They could only rely on themselves.

Qiao Mochen heard the general situation of the matter from the conversation.

"Mom, what's the situation with the troupe now?" Qiao Mochen asked, he didn't quite understand some of the situation.

"What?" Su Yuqing was stunned.

"Jiang Mingcai has poached people away, and the dance performance has to be performed on time. What are your plans now?" Qiao Mochen said.

"Let's take a step and see, but the troupe will not give up." Su Yuqing said, "I will also play."

It's just that Su Yuqing didn't know what to do. A solo dance is fine, but it's not just one performance, but several performances. You need a backup dancer, but it's difficult to handle a backup dancer. Many good dancers are dismissed. After digging away, the rest - some can't stand up.

Qiao Mochen watched the performance on the stage carefully, and found a question: "Did they not dance this kind of dance before?"

"Yes." Su Yuqing said, "They didn't dance classical dances before, but the ones who danced before were poached, and now they can only be topped."

Qiao Mochen stared at the stage thoughtfully for a while, turned on his optical brain to check the information, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

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