Eating fried chicken in a parallel world

The feeling of becoming famous in the first battle is undoubtedly extremely fresh, and everyone is extremely excited. They spent the whole afternoon bragging in the Fanxing Club until the time ran out, and then they reluctantly disbanded and went home.

Lin Lei wanted to buy a bottle of water when he passed the small shop in front of his house, but he bumped into Xiao Youcai who was buying cigarettes as soon as he walked in.Although he intentionally wanted to avoid him, but before he turned to leave, the other party spotted him first, so he could only bite the bullet and greeted him with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Xiao!"

Since the unhappiness on the day of the grading training match, the two sides have been subconsciously keeping a distance. At this time, Xiao Youcai took a light glance at him from the corner of his eye and said, "Long time no see, Leizi. I heard that you passed the exam successfully. Military school?"

Lin Lei handed over the money to the boss, and replied, "Yes, Uncle Xiao, but of course I'm not as powerful as Brother Fugui, and it's just luck to get in the exam."

After receiving the admission notice, he specifically greeted Lin Bin.Entering Qingbei is a bit too ostentatious in the slums. After all, the tree attracts the wind, and in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, it is better to keep a low profile.So even if others asked, they would only say that they barely passed the exam, and they never mentioned which school they were admitted to.

However, their attitude of hiding and not talking clearly made Xiao Youcai believe that he entered some unreputable university. At this time, with a cigarette in his mouth, he said with a smile: "Leizi, your father raised you so much. It’s really not easy to be so big, you must study hard after school starts, and come to Uncle Xiao if you don’t understand anything. Your brother Fu Gui’s school is not bad, let him teach you well when the time comes.”

Lin Lei hid the smile on the corner of his mouth, and nodded humbly: "If you want it, thank you Uncle Xiao. My dad is still waiting for me at home, so I'll go back first."

Xiao Youcai waved his hand kindly: "Go."

Lin Lei breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the mineral water and was about to leave when he heard Uncle Chen, the owner of the small shop, stop him: "Hey Leizi, the guy on TV really looks like you. is it you?"

Lin Lei looked back, only then did he realize that "That's the Hunter!" was playing on the worn-out TV in the shop. "In the latest episode of the program, the expression on his face froze for a moment, and he shook his head again and again: "It's not me! How can I be so powerful, I just look alike, I just look alike."

Xiao Youcai also looked at the TV when he heard the sound, just glanced at it casually, and then looked away without any disturbance: "Old Wang, your presbyopic glasses should be re-fitted. There are similarities between people and things." Same, don’t be surprised.”

After being told by the two of them, the boss also doubted himself a little. His eyes turned back and forth on the TV and Lin Lei several times, and he still muttered in a low voice with some reluctance: "But I really think it's very similar, and he also called Lin Lei. Lei..."

"Then I'll go back first!" Lin Lei secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, before he finished speaking, he rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and ran away in a hurry.

I'm really glad that most of BWW's programs like this use distant views. Even if they are zoomed in, they can't give too many close-ups because of the rapidly changing situation, or it's really hard to argue.

Although being famous is not a bad thing for many people, it is really not a good thing in a slum like theirs.

Lin Lei still remembers that just a few years ago, there was a poor hero who collected money in his district, but he was brought on TV by a rich man to praise him, but he was surrounded by the neighbors as if he was a national treasure. several years.This kind of life where people care about where he goes has directly led to such a psychological shadow in his heart. It is said that since then when he went out, he never looked down at the ground, for fear that he would pick up something valuable again and history would repeat itself. .

In short, before moving out of the slums with Lin Bin, he must keep a low profile. Even if he really can't hide it, he must at least maintain this peaceful life until the start of school, when he will live on campus anyway , at least there is a place for him to hide temporarily.

That night, Lin Lei had a nightmare.

In the dream, he was locked in an iron cage by his neighbors and pushed to the street. A sign saying "10 yuan for taking pictures" was hung on the cage. As a result, he was surrounded by countless fans as soon as he went to the street.He had to force a smile in the cage, but the neighbors counted the money until they were soft.Lin Bin smoked a cigarette melancholy at the side, and comforted him: "Leizi, for the sake of living, you should sell some color! Thank you for your hard work."

The moment he saw the old father's face was so bitter that he wanted to cry, and then he woke up with a start.

Looking at the ceiling close at hand, Lin Lei silently wiped the too real teardrops from the corners of his eyes, recalled the content of the dream, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why is my color god only worth ten yuan? "

Because that day was the day of the fourth match of the Hero Cup, he got up and tidied up and went straight to the Chenguang clubhouse where the match was held that day.

Yang Xiaxia had already been waiting outside the door early in the morning, looked at his face repeatedly, and asked, "Leizi, did you not sleep well yesterday, why did you come here just because of a panda eye?"

"Don't mention it." Lin Lei sighed weakly, looked around, and asked, "I said, what's going on with today's competition, is this the Hero Cup or a masquerade?"

Although everyone can't be said to be unkempt in every competition before, they are also a group of rough men. Except for those soft girls from the Clearwater Legion, who are still a touch of eye-catching scenery, the others can only be called clothes. tidy.But today, I really saw a ghost, the members of the major legions, many of them even used lipstick to repair their complexion, and at worst they also put on a light layer of foundation to cover up the rough skin surface , probably when they went on a blind date, they just spent such thoughts.

"Probably because the TV station is coming to record the content of the next episode today." Yang Xiaxia looked around at the contestants who were about to change into formal attire, and said silently, "I knew that after I went back yesterday, I would I'm going to have my hair cut too, look at my hair is messed up."

"Me, too..." Lin Lei subconsciously reached out and touched the chicken coop he hadn't had time to take care of because he got up late, and suddenly felt that his idol burden was about to fall completely.

The two looked at each other, and both sighed heavily.

At this time, Zhou Chulong and Wu Yueban also arrived at the competition scene.

When they entered the door, if it weren't for the fact that they were wearing the same style of team uniforms, the two of them would not have recognized them for a while.

As they got closer, the two "beggars" and the two "young masters" looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was once awkward.

"You guys went to do styling together just now?" Lin Lei pointed to the shiny hairspray on the two's heads, and the corners of his mouth twitched secretly, feeling deeply that he knew what he was asking.

Zhou Chulong changed from his usual sloppy look, and each strand of hair seemed to have been carefully groomed, and it was meticulously docile on the top of his head.And it maintained an extremely smooth arc from the top, until it formed a small knot at the back of the head.Coupled with his clean shaved beard, he looks more and more like an extremely elegant artist after such a toss. No matter from which angle you look at it, you can't compare him with the original rough and messy beard. Get in touch.

If you are not an acquaintance, you really can't recognize it at a glance.

As for Wu Yueban, it is probably Zhou Chulong's current horizontally widened and slightly scaled version.

Zhou Chulong squinted his eyes under such questioning, and asked instead: "Did you go to pick up trash together just now?"

Lin Lei, Yang Xia Tian: "..."

"Boss, you can have some snacks! You see that Uncle Long is so good, you also have a little self-consciousness of idols, okay?" Wu Yueban moved closer to them, and said in a low voice, "While we are still here If you have time, do you want to find a way to save it? When I came in just now, I saw fans holding signs for our legion. There were not many fans in the first place. If they go out after the game, they will see Now that you look like this, what should you do if you have already taken off your fans?"

This knife makes up for it, it hurts my heart!

Lin Lei covered his chest, and retorted firmly: "Competition is not about face comparison. A man like me who can rely on face to make a living but relies on talent, you will not understand!"

Wu Yueban brought her face closer and gestured: "Boss, your face is obviously not as big as mine."

Lin Lei was sneezed by the smell of conditioner on his hair: "Go away!"

At this moment, a voice sounded lightly from behind him: "Your hairstyle today is really unique."

The familiar voice made Lin Lei's back stiff subconsciously, and when he turned around to look, he happened to meet Fu Xing's half-smile look.

Su Jianchen, who was standing next to him, greeted everyone very gently, and added with a smile: "It's really very memorable."

Fu Xing also smiled: "There is also this smoky makeup, which is a good idea."

Lin Lei: "..."

God damn smoky makeup!

Didn't he just go to bed after washing his hair yesterday, who knew he would make such a unique look, he didn't want to!