Slum Maker [Idol Trainee]

There was a dead silence on the car back to the hotel, the four of them stared blankly, unable to say anything.The younger brother is still quite energetic, but he is afraid of being beaten three times, so he can only shut up and silently look at the dark night scene outside the window.

Pushing the door open with one palm, Hua Ziyang rushed into the bathroom and brushed his teeth several times.He felt like throwing up, but after thinking about the smell of the food he ate today, he gave up.

"Brother Yang, sister is calling." The younger brother shared a room with him, saw his phone rang, and took it to the door of the bathroom.Before putting it down, he was sure he would pick it up and listen.But now he is very measured and just handed the phone to his brother Yang.

"Good boy!" Hua Ziyang rubbed his younger brother's head and stuffed him into the bathroom, "wash well."

He lay down on the bed and closed his eyes before he answered the phone, "Meng Meng, I miss you."

Listening to his slightly thick nasal voice, it is obvious that this 1.9-meter man is acting like a baby.Meng Lu smiled and pulled one of his overcoats and wrapped herself in it, "I miss you too."

"I knew you were thinking of me." Hua Ziyang smiled slightly, showing a row of big white teeth.He didn't tell her where he'd been, what he'd seen, what the fun of the trip was.All of this, he hoped that he could take her for a walk in person.

If there is this opportunity in the future, he will walk in his footsteps with her again.

Traveling without a lover by my side always feels like something is missing.

The two hadn't chatted for long, and Meng Lu was about to go to work.The time difference is a full 11 hours, just upside down.

Hua Ziyang also has to wash and sleep. Tomorrow they are going to Machu Picchu to climb the mountain.

And there are many alpacas that spit anytime and anywhere on the road, and their attention needs to be highly concentrated.

"Wow, I think this ruins is very similar to our terraced fields. Don't you think so, mother-in-law?" the younger brother muttered as he climbed the mountain.His physical strength is getting better and better, and he can't breathe.

"My son, you are right. This Machu Picchu is surrounded by terraced fields. But the site we are going to visit is equivalent to a vacation estate of their nobles..." Yue Mingxi's vital capacity is not bad , and can chatter non-stop.

"Come on, come on, take some more pictures for me here, absolutely coooool!" Fanzi was also very excited, and the accompanying photographer kept taking pictures of him again.He bought a hand-woven cloak yesterday, which is colorful and looks great on him.

Hua Ziyang gritted his teeth and walked the hardest.This is a plateau, and he has been climbing uphill. He is still the weakest one, so he is naturally quiet.

"Brother Yang, look, a mud horse!" The younger brother jumped to Hua Ziyang's side and grabbed his arm.

There is a group of llamas not far from the roadside, and I don't know if they are wild or free-range.They are eating grass leisurely, watching the beautiful scenery with big eyes, but there is no wave at all.

To them, the human world is not as important as the fresh grass under their hooves.

Hua Ziyang raised his hand and slapped his younger brother, "Your wings are stiff, and you are starting to swear! I will record it for you, so that your fans can educate and educate your fans!"

They often rape the fan circle, and they all know that Lingma is very strict.

"I was wrong, brother Yang, I didn't talk... ouch~, ah!" The younger brother ran while screaming, he was too reckless, he stepped on a piece of gravel, and fell a dog gnawed shit with a plop.

"My god, how old are you!" Hua Ziyang stepped up to his younger brother and picked him up.

The little brother didn't dare to do it again, and obediently followed his brother, walking slowly.

Hua Ziyang looked down at his feet. The child must have been sprained.But now I'm shooting and rushing to schedule, and I was scolded by myself again, so I gritted my teeth and endured it.

He raised his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him, "Let's compete, Lao Yue, you carry Fanzi, and I carry younger brother, let's see who comes first!"

"Hey, it's not..." Yue Mingxi refused to accept it. It's not fair that Fan Zi has multiple weights and younger brothers have multiple weights.

But Hua Ziyang ignored his protest, he squatted down, picked up his younger brother and started running.

Although he is the weakest among the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, he is so big and tall, and he is much stronger than ordinary humans.

The plateau wind blows from the front, mixed with a moist and cool atmosphere.

The mysterious ruins with hundreds of years of history in front loomed in the mist. Their voices and footsteps stepped in, making this place as lively as a high school playground.

Hua Ziyang's strength was still not as strong as Fanzi's, he was two steps behind.But he had to take a breath and put the little brother down safely, so as not to cause secondary harm.

He is a very careful person, unlike those two fools who rolled on the grass and were still cheering for victory.

"Brother Yang, thank you." The younger brother is also a very sensitive child, he knows what all this is for.

"Little idiot!" Hua Ziyang rubbed his hair, sat aside, and took a rest.

He closed his eyes, feeling this completely different exotic atmosphere.

When Yue Mingxi came here, he said that the Inca Empire that established Machu Picchu was destroyed by the Spaniards.There are no records left of such a great civilization.There are no heirs of survivors, and they have completely disappeared in the long river of history.

There must be many ghosts here.

Hua Ziyang had goosebumps all over his body. He was afraid of ghosts, even foreign ghosts.

He was scared, but the photographer beside him was very excited.

Hua Ziyang always appears in front of everyone with a smile and gentleness.After finally seeing his fragile expression, the inspiration in the photographer's heart was like a volcanic eruption.

A big cat shivering, needing to be warmed up, and still on guard is so charming!

Hearing the sound of the shutter, Hua Ziyang opened his eyes.A coldness flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.

He will still recite the identity of an idol for a long time.Anger, love, rest, and many other things, he cannot have.

After posing a few very professional poses, he regained his godlike demeanor.Standing in this ancient ruin brings yet another Outer God to the ghosts here.

***

After playing in Peru for a few days, they rushed to Bolivia.Here is the world's largest salt flat, known as the realm of the sky.

They came not only to play, but also to take a set of photos.

The salt lake is like a mirror, reflecting the scene of the sky.Now is the time when the salt lake has the most abundant water and the best scenery.It's really a loss if I don't take a set of photos.

They shot from noon to night, the blue sky and white clouds, the setting sun and the starry sky are all breathtakingly beautiful.

The more beautiful the scenery he saw, the more turbulent Hua Ziyang's heart was.

He really wants to visit this beautiful world with Meng Lu, and travel to every corner of the earth.

After going abroad for ten days, he felt as if he had been away for a year.When he returned to the imperial capital, he didn't go back to the dormitory, but rushed directly to Meng Lu's room.

Although she is not here now, he has the key and can come anytime.

Like ants moving house, he quietly moved many of his things over.He didn't mind his clothes being worn by the three of them, but they absolutely couldn't touch what Meng Lu gave him.

Although he didn't want to act like a pervert, he still slept in Meng Lu's quilt all night.

The mattress is made of latex, the quilt is made of silk, and the quilt cover is made of real silk, so comfortable.

Although his bedding is not bad, but it still lacks her, the feeling is completely different.

While looking at his flight information, Meng Lu worked overtime.No matter how busy she is, she will go to the imperial capital to meet him.I'm almost ready for this big show, the most important high-end dresses are all finished, the guests are [-]% to [-]% booked, the venue is also selected, and the design is started.

The trivial matters are handed over to the assistant, and she is going to rest for two days.

Not wanting to wait all night, she took the night train to the imperial capital, opened the door of the room, it was exactly ten o'clock.

Looking at the protruding figure on the bed, she couldn't help laughing.Taking off her clothes while walking, she lifted the quilt and squeezed in directly.

"Hmm..." Hua Ziyang smelled the fragrance on her body, so he stretched out his hand and hugged her into his arms, "What time is it?"

"Ten o'clock." Meng Lu buried her head in his chest, touched his collarbone, and sighed again in her heart.

How much painstaking care God spent in creating him!

"Song Witch gave us a holiday today. Let's sleep until you're hungry." Hua Ziyang rubbed Meng Lu's hair, and suddenly felt as if he smelled instant noodles, "How did you come here?"

He also often travels between the two capitals of the Emperor and the Devil, either by plane or by high-speed rail.He remembered that there seemed to be no high-speed train operating at night, and the earliest flight would be at seven o'clock.

"I flew over here, look at the window, is it open?" Meng Lu smiled at him, saying love words, she will too.

"In this smoggy day, can you still fly?" Hua Ziyang pinched her nose, and he has already learned his tricks. It's not easy.

"Smog is fine particles, and the height is only a few hundred meters at most. But the flight is in the stratosphere, tens of thousands of meters above the ground, so where is the smog?" Meng Lu stretched out her hand, touched his long neck, and There is a protruding, masculine symbol.

"My god, why are you like Lao Yue?" Hua Ziyang frowned, unable to stand listening to these things.

"What's the matter, do you want to hate me too?" Meng Lu opened her mouth, showing her teeth, wanting to bite his neck.

"I hate how charming you are, it makes me reluctant to say anything bad to you." Hua Ziyang lowered his head, but kissed her earlobe first.

Well, sure enough, I still can't tease him.