The white moonlight that makes us cry

That day Ruan Shu went back to the Provincial Sports Academy, and was stopped by the director of the Sports Committee to talk alone.

"I heard that you acted as the athlete stand-in for "Attack on Boys"? The show is about to air."

Ruan Shu nodded.

The Director of the Sports Commission said with satisfaction: "Not bad. In addition to your outstanding performance in the University Games, the leaders above are planning to consider promoting you to the national team."

"Really?!" Even his usual facial paralysis couldn't help showing surprise on his face at this moment.

Director of the Sports Committee: "Yes, but the higher-ups are still reviewing and considering. If you pass the provincial sports bureau, you will apply for it. Hope it should be quite big."

Ruan Shu quickly bowed, "I'm sorry for your trouble."

"What's the trouble?" The director of the sports committee waved his hand, as if remembering something, and said casually: "Cui, who is on the same team as you, has already been booked by the national team. Your Chongnan University is really good. A The Department of Physical Education produced two national fencing players."

Ruan Shu was startled.

The director of the sports committee stuffed him another letter, saying, "It was mailed two days ago. I will collect it for you when you are not here."

"Okay, thank you."

Ruan Shu took the letter and walked out the door, and saw that the sender was Long Jiang Senior Law Firm.

When did I know a lawyer?

He opened the envelope strangely.

[To Mr. Ruan Shu/Our client has recently learned that Mr. Ruan Shu has disseminated his personal privacy information on the Internet platform without the consent of the client... In view of the above facts, your behavior has seriously violated the client The legal rights and interests of privacy...According to the civil law, we propose that you should bear a total of 20 RMB in spiritual compensation...]

20?

Ruan Shu's eyes darkened.

05:30 in the morning.

Cui Youji got up to wash up, put on sports clothes and started running along the road near NTU.

This does not belong to the training content that Xia Dang customized for him, but an extra "supplement" he gave himself.

When passing by a community park, Cui Youji stopped when he saw a group of old men waving Tai Chi swords.

His eyes fell on the unsharp iron long swords in their hands, and he lowered his head and smiled.

Unknowingly, the life of cultivating immortals in the previous life has been far away from me.

The rapier he used in the competition, weighing a few hundred grams, was not even as good as the old man's.

But the true way of the sword is like this.

Avenue to Jane.

The sword is in the heart.

After mastering the "momentum", no matter it is a wooden stick, an embroidery needle, or even a toothpick, it can become his sword!

Cui Youji, who was immersed in his thoughts, didn't notice that several men and women in different clothes but basically wearing masks and hats passed him several times.

After the morning run, Cui Youji went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and then went to the sword gym to participate in team training.

He and Zhang Huhu are halfway through training.

Suddenly, Peng Qi and Wu Ruida rushed in nervously.

"Brother Cui!"

"Cui Youji!"

"Come back with us, our dormitory has been stolen!!" Peng Qi shouted in a sharp voice.

The team members in the sword gym looked at them in surprise.

Zhang Huhu's eyes almost popped out: "What the hell?? Has my computer been stolen?"

Wu Ruida: "No, only Cui Youji's things are missing."

Cui Youji's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head to look at Xia Dang to ask for instructions.

Xia Dang waved his hand, "Okay, you can go first and practice again at night."

Cui Youji ran back with the three of them.

When he returned to the dormitory, he realized that his desk had been turned into a mess in the past two hours.

Valuables, such as computers, cameras, ipads, etc. are not lost.

But the towels, signature pens, lip balm, water glasses he used to wipe sweat... even the socks and underwear in the closet disappeared without a trace.

Cui Youji: "..."

Similar things have happened more than once recently.

Wu Ruida pushed the thick-bottomed glasses of the beer bottle and apologized: "I'm sorry, we forgot to close the door when we went out to buy breakfast just now. There is no surveillance in this building and the dormitory management said there is no way."

Peng Qi said worriedly: "It must be some perverted fan who did it?"

Cui Youji took a deep breath.

He's had enough.

If possible, he would like to move out immediately.

But touching his empty pockets, Cui Youji instantly dismissed the idea.

Just bear with it.He doesn't want to sleep on the street.

A male celebrity with millions of fans has fallen to this point.

The pay for the last filming of "Attack, Boy" has not yet arrived.

Cui Youji almost cried out of poverty.

He is now relying on the subsidy issued by the provincial team this month.

As for moving out...I guess I can only wait until I get an endorsement in the National Games.

After tidying up hastily, Cui Youji returned to the training ground.

Xia Dang took a look and asked, "Is something stolen?"

"Hmm." Cui Youji was a little frustrated, "Now some fans are really crazy."

Xia Dang said a few words of comfort, "A star like you shouldn't live in the dormitory."

Choi Yoo-gil said, "I will move out when I find a chance."

Xia Dang understood his difficulty.Even if the Cui family went bankrupt, the child was once pampered and a celebrity, so it is impossible for him to rent a cheap house and live a hard life.

S city has every dollar and every inch of land.Xia Dang also lives in Laopo Xiaoli, so he is embarrassed to let the students live with him.

Xia Dang thought for a while and said, "Would you like to move to my son's house? I'll go and tell him that you can stay as long as you want."

Cui Youji was stunned.

This...is suggesting that he live with Professor Xia? ?