Bamboo horse falling from the sky

Chapter 32 Laugh at You Cute

The short trip to Changsha ended successfully, and the teenagers returned to Xiamen.

After this foreign affairs, Sister Jia felt that Brother Qing was very suitable to be an artist assistant, so as soon as she returned to the company, she went straight to Mr. Zhang's office.

"Mr. Zhang, Li Qing has the potential to be an artist assistant." Sister Jia said straight to the point.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Zhang sat up straight and listened to Sister Jia's suggestion seriously.

Sister Jia: "I think I can let him follow me and gradually train him to become a manager of ML."

Mr. Zhang: "But he was originally a dance teacher, and aren't you the manager of ML's seven children?"

Sister Jia: "Sometimes I can't see the seven children. It's just right to have two managers, and I'm not too young, so I need to train a successor."

Mr. Zhang: "You are right. Okay, then just watch."

Sister Jia: "Okay, thank you Mr. Zhang."

The seven of ML had just finished their dance class when Sister Jia broke into the practice room. She locked her eyes on the person she was looking for, "Li Qing."

"Sister Jia, what's the matter?" Brother Qing stopped the music and walked up to Sister Jia.

"From now on, you don't have to give dance lessons to the children." Sister Jia said earnestly.

"I was fired?" Brother Qing's first reaction was this.

Sister Jia: "It's right for you to follow me from now on."

Brother Qing: "What do you mean?"

"Sister Jia means that she wants to take you well and train you to be our assistant or manager." Bai Chumu's mind turned quickly, and he understood what Sister Jia meant in a moment.

"Yes." Sister Jia nodded and glanced at Bai Chumu in relief.

"Then what about their dance class?" Being favored by Sister Jia, the No. [-] manager of domestic entertainment, Brother Qing was not happy at first, but worried about the children's dance class.

"Brother, we have plenty of dance teachers, but we are in urgent need of a personal bodyguard." After Bai Chumu said to Brother Qing, he put it on the shoulders of Ling Tongqian, who came over to listen to their chat, and let the bodyguard who had just finished dancing The body relaxes and relaxes.

"Personal bodyguard?" Brother Qing directly wondered, didn't Sister Jia ask him to be an assistant?How did Bai Chumu become a bodyguard?

"I think you have great potential to be a bodyguard." Bai Chumu gave Brother Qing a thumbs up.

"I think so too." Ling Tongqian echoed, and Bai Chumu did whatever he said.

"You fart." Only then did Brother Qing realize that Bai Chumu was kidding him.

Afraid of being beaten up by Brother Qing, Bai Chumu hurriedly dragged Ling Tongqian aside and stopped participating in the conversation between adults.

But it turns out that Brother Qing really has the ability to be a bodyguard.Since he followed Sister Jia, every time ML went out on foreign affairs, he could protect these children well by himself.

At the end of the year, ML was invited to Beijing to participate in the annual awards party.Beijing is extremely cold in the depths of winter. As soon as the plane landed, snow fell in the sky in Beijing. I don't know if it is welcoming the arrival of the seven teenagers.

This time, Sister Jia finally remembered to remind the children to put on clothes. They were all wrapped in thick padded jackets, like seven giant cotton balls, and it was still cold. It was so cold that they left their luggage to the staff and looked after themselves Hide your hands.

Bai Chumu was born in Guangzhou. He is an authentic southerner. Before he entered Fenghe when he was a child, he lived in Guangzhou all year round.

The four seasons in Guangzhou are not distinct, and short-sleeved clothes can be worn most of the time even in winter.Even if he went to Fujian later, he never experienced such cold weather.

Perhaps it was because he had never experienced the severe cold in the north, so he was particularly afraid of the cold. As soon as he got out of the airport, he put on the hat of the coat and the mask, and only a pair of eyes were exposed from the whole body.

In the morning, the make-up artist sister spent an hour putting on makeup for him, and the hair stylist gave him the hard-working hairstyle. At this moment, facing the cold in the north, he can no longer control so much.

The image is not important, what is important is his little life.

Outside the airport, a large group of fans waited for ML holding a banner. When they saw seven people of outstanding height, even if they were tightly wrapped, the fans could recognize that they were their idols.

The weather was too embarrassing. For the sake of the children's health and safety, Sister Jia and Brother Qing didn't ask fans to deliver letters to the children. They just wanted to leave the airport with their children.

Fans can also understand Feng and the staff's approach, just standing around the idols and taking pictures of them with the camera.

ML very consciously took off his hat, exposing his head so that fans could take pictures of him, except of course Bai Chumu.

Bai Chumu still didn't move when facing the fans' cameras, and walked forward with his hat on.

The fans were so anxious that they started shouting: "Xiaobai, can you take off your hat?"

"No, it's so cold." Bai Chumu's tone was a little coquettish, but extremely firm.In such a damn cold weather, he wouldn't show his head no matter what.

"so cute!"

"How can Xiaobai be so cute, I'm dead woo woo woo..."

"Son, look at mom!"

The four words that Bai Chumu simply uttered caused the fans to scream, and he was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Ling Tongqian.

"What's the matter?" Even though he had been paying attention to Bai Chumu's movements, Ling Tongqian still wanted to tease him.

"It's okay." Bai Chumu wanted to save face, and his mouth was hard, resolutely refusing to tell Ling Tongqian that he was frightened by fans.

Ling Tongqian's low laughter came from under the mask, and it went straight to Bai Chumu's ears.

Bai Chumu felt a little guilty, reached out his hand out of his pocket angrily, and hammered his back lightly, "Why are you laughing?"

"Laugh at your cuteness." Ling Tongqian turned his head and leaned into Bai Chumu's ear and said.

Even though Ling Tongqian was wearing a mask, his breath didn't reach Bai Chumu's ears, but Bai Chumu felt his whole head became hot in an instant.

If he wasn't wearing a hat and mask, his red face would have been seen by fans, photographed and uploaded online within minutes.

"You're so annoying." Bai Chumu lowered his head, leaning his head gently on Ling Tongqian's back shoulder, trying to hide his shyness, but his weakened tone betrayed him mercilessly.

Ling Tongqian habitually accepted as soon as he was good, and led Bai Chumu and followed the team all the way to the official car, then opened the door and let Xiaobai get into the car first.

The party will start at nine o'clock tomorrow night, and there will be a rehearsal this afternoon, just a simple process.The teenagers had an early flight, and it was only ten o'clock in the morning when they arrived in Beijing.

There were still a few hours before the rehearsal time, the driver first sent ML and Fenghe staff to the hotel booked in advance by the party organizer to rest.

"so cold."

"It's too cold in Beijing."

"My God, it's still snowing."

On the way to the hotel, the teenagers huddled together in the car.

"When we were at home this morning, we only wore sweaters, but when we came to Beijing, we wore padded jackets directly. It's outrageous." Bai Chumu kept complaining while hugging Ling Tongqian's arms.

"It's the same in the north." Ling Tongqian, who has lived in Beijing for three years, is used to the winter in this place.

"How did you survive the winter in Beijing before?" Bai Chumu was taken aback when he heard Ling Tongqian's words, and then asked with concern in a more relaxed tone.

"There is heating in the room." Ling Tongqian tilted his head, and hooked the mask off his face with his free left hand.

"Excuse me." Bai Chumu suddenly felt that Ling Tongqian's life in Beijing was not so miserable.

Chen Ziheng: "Xiaobai, a Cantonese, must not understand the weather in the north."

"Hey! Can you, a Chongqing native, understand the weather in the north?" Bai Chumu couldn't understand that he was also a southerner. Where did Chen Ziheng get the confidence to say that Chongqing is just a little higher than Guangdong in latitude?

"Hey, I just said that casually, do you need to hate me?" Chen Ziheng felt that Bai Chumu's skin was probably itchy.

"I'm just talking about each other." Bai Chumu gave Chen Ziheng a look.

"Is there any illegitimate student with the car this time?" He Qiuyao turned his head and looked back.

"Looks like not." Liu Chengze also glanced at the back of their car, but didn't see any obvious tracking vehicles for the time being.

"I don't know why, but I'm always not at ease." He Qiuyao clicked his tongue and told his brothers how he felt in his heart.

"Are you too tired?" Chen Ziheng raised his hand and squeezed He Qiuyao's shoulders to make him relax.

"Perhaps." He Qiuyao raised his head and leaned against the backrest with his eyes closed.

When they arrived at the hotel, before the teenagers got out of the car, there were a lot of people outside the car window pointing their mobile phones into the car. They were illegitimate students.

"What's going on?" Song Xingyu was about to open the door, but when he saw the bastards surrounding him outside the car window, he quickly stopped.

"Isn't it obvious enough? Bastard." Bai Chumu sneered, then put on a hat to cover his eyes, not wanting to see the ugly face of the bastard.

"No wonder no one followed the car along the way. It turned out that they had already found out which hotel we were staying in." Ling Tongqian suddenly realized.

"It's really speechless." The expression of disgust on He Qiuyao's face was particularly obvious, and he made no secret of his dislike for illegitimate children.

"How do we do it now?" Tang Tang asked.

"Let's just go." Liu Chengze said as he was about to take the lead and forcefully get out of the car.

"Don't get out of the car yet, let Sister Jia and Brother Qing take care of it." Chen Ziheng stopped Liu Chengze who was about to open the door, and then called Sister Jia.

The staff were not in the same car as the seven of them, and the car that picked up ML arrived at the hotel before the staff's car.Sister Jia and Brother Qing were also in another car. They were not there, and the teenagers did not dare to act rashly.

"Hey, Sister Jia, how long are you going to arrive at the hotel? We are surrounded by bastards." Chen Ziheng said to the phone.

Sister Jia yelled: "Hey, you shameless bastards have chased you to the hotel. Wait for your father and me to see if I don't kill you!"

Chen Ziheng put on the speakerphone, and the other younger brothers in the car heard Sister Jia swearing, and fell silent for a moment.

Chen Ziheng: "Sister Jia, calm down, it won't affect you well."

Sister Jia: "I don't care if his influence is good or not, anyway, it's really bad that the illegitimate life affects us—"

Before Sister Jia finished speaking, Chen Ziheng pressed the hang up button. He didn't want his younger brothers to hear Sister Jia swearing.

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