Bamboo horse falling from the sky

"When will this event end?" Bai Chumu looked around and saw all people, feeling a little tired.

"It's probably coming soon." Ling Tongqian raised his hand and pinched the back of Bai Chumu's neck, comforting him.

"We're still kids, why are we forced to do business here?" Song Xingyu turned his neck, his neck was stiff after sitting for too long.

"To make money." Bai Chumu told the truth.

"It's so hard to make money." Song Xingyu sighed.

"Nonsense, what is it easy to do? Picking up trash is not easy these days." Chen Ziheng patted Song Xingyu on the back, reminding him to stand still.

"Why do those female artists keep looking at us?" Bai Chumu inadvertently noticed that not far from them, a group of young female artists were always looking at them, and told him intuitively that this group of Female artists are definitely not good at anything.

"Don't look at them." Ling Tongqian also observed, but he didn't say anything because he was afraid that his brothers would be nervous.

As soon as he finished speaking, those female artists walked towards them with wine glasses.

Ling Tongqian accidentally glanced at one of the female artists, he immediately avoided his eyes, clicked his tongue, and wanted to finish.

Realizing that the danger was approaching and the atmosphere was not right, Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao took two steps forward, blocking the brothers behind them.

"Brothers, how are you?" The five female artists walked up to the seven teenagers and smiled maliciously.

"Hi, seniors." Even though they were uncomfortable, the teenagers replied politely.

Lin Yue: "What do you call me senior? Just call me sister."

Luo Xiaoxue: "Do you know us? We are an angel girl group."

The teenagers looked at each other awkwardly, because they really didn't know any angel girl group.

"Oh, so it's the sisters of the angel girl group, hello, hello." Bai Chumu said suddenly, as if he knew these female artists.

Lin Yue: "It seems that there is still a younger brother who knows us. Your name is Bai Chumu, right? A member of our group likes you very much."

"Thank you." Bai Chumu nodded slightly and smiled.

These five female artists chatted with the seven of them one after another, and they didn't stay or leave. They had never been so speechless in their entire lives.

At the end of the chat, these female artists finally revealed their true colors.

Lin Yue: "Brothers, is it convenient for you to add us on WeChat?"

"We don't have WeChat." Chen Ziheng said with a half smile.

Luo Xiaoxue: "Don't be ridiculous, what time is it now, and there is no WeChat yet?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have work needs, so it's inconvenient to add WeChat." He Qiuyao's refusal is very obvious, but anyone who is shameless will not embarrass them again.

It's a pity that this group of angel girls is the shameless type. After being rejected, they still hang around to block this group of handsome guys, and continue to quarrel with them for WeChat.

Bai Chumu couldn't help but secretly rolled his eyes, and leaned into Ling Tongqian's ear and said, "Why are these people more difficult than bastards?"

After listening to Bai Chumu's complaints, Ling Tongqian covered his mouth and lowered his head to laugh, feeling that Teacher Xiaobai was right.

"My family has a company in Beijing, you better be sensible." Lin Yue started again.

"Oh, really?" Ling Tongqian stood up, with the corners of his lips hooked, and looked down at Lin Yue, "Which company is it?"

Lin Yue thought that Ling Tongqian was very interested in her, so she hurriedly reported the name of her company.

Ling Tongqian thought about this company for a while. He once heard his father say that this company is small and in a recession, and it always competes with his father's company for various projects beyond its limits.

He smiled again and said nothing more.

"What's the matter, children?" Sister Jia saw the teenagers in the corner, arriving late.

"Sister Jia." The seven people called out, looking at Sister Jia as if seeing a savior, not to mention how happy they were.

Sister Jia glanced at the five female artists standing in front of her children again, thinking, where did this group of pheasants come from?

"Who are you?" Sister Jia looked up and down the five people suspiciously, but couldn't remember who they were.

"We are an angel girl group." They introduced themselves to Sister Jia proudly.

"Sorry, I don't know you. Are you on the guest list?" Sister Jia asked calmly.

Just asking this question, the angel girl group who were still arrogant just now panicked visibly to the naked eye, their eyes dodged, they were at a loss, they hesitated and couldn't answer Sister Jia's question.

"As far as I know, you are not on the guest list for tonight's reception, right? I don't know how you got into the reception, but please stay away from our artists." Sister Jia's words were still so sharp.

"We just want to make friends with the younger brothers, there is no malice." Lin Yue blinked, pretending to be innocent on purpose.

"That's really embarrassing, our artistes have no shortage of friends, not to mention, who is your younger brother?" Sister Jia took the seven children and left, leaving the five female artists standing in place and continuing to be embarrassed .

Sister Jia had a big party, and after a brief talk with the organizer, she left the reception early with ML.

"Is it really okay for us to leave early like this?" Chen Ziheng always felt uneasy.

"I'm familiar with the organizer, no problem." Sister Jia assured.

"The group just now..." He Qiuyao thought of the five female artists who blocked them at the reception just now.

"I haven't seen it either," Sister Jia said, "It's probably too vague."

"Oh, by the way, why did Xiao Bai suddenly come out to talk to them just now?" Song Xingyu was still thinking about Bai Chumu greeting those female artists.

"I said that because I thought the scene was too embarrassing, or do you think I thought so?" Bai Chumu sighed. Didn't he do that because his brothers didn't know what to say? Those who are more able to blare have no choice but to stand up and do business.

"Don't do this next time." After hearing Bai Chumu's words, Ling Tongqian's expression was not very good.

"Ah?" Bai Chumu's reaction was a little slow, and he didn't understand the meaning of Ling Tong's thousand words for a while.

"I said, don't do things you don't like in the future." Ling Tongqian said it more bluntly.

"No way, people." Bai Chumu threw out such a sentence lightly, not to mention the brothers present, even Sister Jia and Brother Qing were confused by his words.

"Mr. Xiaobai came out with a golden sentence today." Song Xingyu clapped his hands. Although he didn't understand much, he still wanted to give Bai Chumu a compliment.

Ling Tongqian didn't know how to respond to Bai Chumu's meaningful words, pinched his soft face, and then ran away.

"Ling Tongqian!" Bai Chumu chased after her through gritted teeth.

"Is Xiaobai's face easy to pinch?" Song Xingyu asked Ling Tongqian's reflection after pinching Bai Chumu's face.

"That feeling can only be felt but cannot be expressed in words." Ling Tongqian rubbed his fingers, the soft feeling still lingered on his fingers.

"I want to squeeze it too." Song Xingyu was so moved by Ling Tongqian's words that he even wanted to act immediately.

"You go if you're not afraid of being beaten." Ling Tongqian raised an eyebrow at Song Xingyu, and as soon as he finished pulling, Bai Chumu jumped onto his back from behind him.

He hurriedly caught Bai Chumu firmly.

"Ling Tongqian, you are so annoying!" Bai Chumu pinched Ling Tongqian's face with both hands, squeezed, then rubbed, and finally patted twice.

Ling Tongqian let Bai Chumu run amok on his face, even if his handsome face was rubbed mercilessly, he didn't get angry, but smiled happily.

Song Xingyu frowned, feeling that Ling Tongqian was mentally ill.

The children told Sister Jia about the five female artists again, and Sister Jia remembered that she had asked the organizer about it just now. The organizer said that the five of them were not on the reception invitation list, but their agency paid They paid a lot of money and bought a quota, saying that it was for them to come to know more people in the circle and gain a lot of knowledge.

After listening to it, Sister Jia scolded the organizer in her heart, and left with the children.

At the reception, she saw these women approaching her children from the very beginning, and she didn't move at that time, she just wanted to see how the children would respond.She was very satisfied with the result, and the children were able to take care of themselves.

The teenagers stayed in Hangzhou for a few days, and they only set off for Xiamen in April.Xiamen in April is quite hot, at least hotter than Hangzhou.

With no time to rest, they have to return to the life of going to the company to attend classes every day.Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao were preparing to take the college entrance examination, so the company sent them back to school and retreated for two months until the college entrance examination was over.

The two older brothers both took the art test in an art academy in Beijing, and they both performed well in the art test. Whether they can be admitted later depends on their cultural scores in the college entrance examination.

Without the company of their two older brothers, the five teenagers felt that something was missing. Everyone had expected Liu Chengze to take the younger brothers with them, but sometimes he himself had more fun than the younger brothers.

In the acting class, Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian played a scene where friends broke up. The teacher didn't give them lines and let them play freely.

"Why..." Bai Chumu pressed Ling Tongqian against the wall, and suddenly got stuck after saying three words, and then quickly answered, "Why do you want to leave?"

Ling Tongqian was taken aback by Bai Chumu's last words, his throat tightened, and he almost forgot that he was acting. He collected himself and said, "I'm sorry."

"Don't tell me you're sorry, you've never considered my feelings!" Bai Chumu's emotions slowly erupted, and he used his beautiful peach eyes to stare at Ling Tongqian.

"If I stay here, I will harm you." Ling Tongqian lowered his head, his voice weak and weak.

"We are friends. We are good friends who have the same blessings and share the same difficulties. Is there anything that we can't face together? Is that why you don't believe me?" Bai Chumu's tone also eased. After speaking, he was brewing A long time of tears fell down from the eyes.

Seeing Bai Chumu's tears, Ling Tongqian's expression changed, he raised his hand in disobedience, and gently wiped away his tears with his fingertips.

Although he knew that this was acting, Bai Chumu still collapsed for no reason, tears kept falling, and he felt inexplicably wronged in his heart.

"Don't cry." Ling Tongqian panicked, comforted Bai Chumu at a loss, patted his face, and patted his head, and finally hugged him and patted him repeatedly back.

"What's the matter? Why is Xiaobai so sad?" The teacher looked at him in a daze, wondering what happened to the two children, and why the style of painting changed suddenly.

"It's over, this scene has touched Xiaobai's heart." Song Xingyu shook his head, and then pulled Liu Chengze and Tang Tang over to see the situation.