In fast time travel, there are always bosses who fall in love with me at first sight

520 stood in front of a completely unfamiliar teenager with his neck straightened, his hands still blocking the way like an idiot.

...clearly not a good dog.

The boy is about 1.8 meters tall. He is slender and well-proportioned. He has a fair and thin handsome face. He can't tell his age, but he can feel relatively immature. He is wearing a blue homespun jacket with a cold and steady look. But it's not human.

He said, "Get out of the way."

520 burst into tears in his heart, but he said with a 'fierce' expression on his face: "Take me to the military art troupe, otherwise you won't be able to pass by me today, and don't think that the head of the troupe can leave if you agree. Believe it or not, I will look for my dad, and you will never think of stepping out of the Dahe production team in this life!"

After the rain, it clears up, the mountains and forests are green, the streams are gurgling, the wild flowers are swaying, the birds are singing, and the air seems to have the fragrance of vegetation and soil. Everything is beautiful like a fairyland on earth.

520 But in this fairyland on earth, he wants to do the nasty things of foxes pretending to be tigers and dogs fighting for power!

He didn't want to, he didn't want to...but there was no way.

The enemy in front of him for two lifetimes didn't say he hated him in this life, even if he went to the latrine in the middle of the night and beat him up, he could still do it.

He doesn't want to do anything, so 520 has no choice but to use his original characteristics to play stalking, intimidation and threats.

Although it is just to prevent him from crossing the ditch at his feet...

Jiang Niannian's father, Secretary Jiang of the Dahe production team, lowered his figure and asked Lan Sheng to get his son into the military art troupe. After a while, Secretary Jiang's lungs were about to explode, and when he got home, he slapped the table and threw the bench.

Jiang Niannian thought he couldn't go, and he blew it out, so he had the nerve to let his friends see the joke, so he ran out of the house to find Lan Sheng to settle the score in a rage.

It's just that he didn't read the almanac when he went out, and the bear boy was probably too emotional. On the way up the mountain, he crashed into a tree and died, and 520 came.

520 was lucky, he stood up feeling dizzy while clutching his swollen forehead, just in time to see a man and a woman under the shade of a tree, the woman he knew, the little flower girl Jiang Niannian had been secretly in love with for many years, the man turned into He will never forget that he is Jiang Niannian's nemesis, the "male god" in the eyes of men, women and children of the Dahe Production Team——Lan Sheng.

Picking a name is so coquettish, stinky face!

Before he could express his dislike for Lan Sheng's prudishness with the original owner, the sensor in his body suddenly sounded, and 520 was dumbfounded with a dazed face.

He looked as if he had seen a ghost, Nima, is this nemesis Lan Sheng who sneaked up to the mountain to date the little girl his enemy?

A wave of inexplicable anger and anger, feeling betrayed, and a bit of an urge to tear people up is about to overwhelm 520.

At that time, his mind was so hot that he grabbed a stone and threw it at Lan Sheng without even thinking about it.

At that time, there was only one thought in my mind, smashing this scumbag to death!

It's a pity that he couldn't hit the head accurately, and missed Lan Sheng's face, but made him keenly aware and exposed himself.

520 snorted coldly and was not at all afraid of Lan Sheng's knives, as if he was catching rape.

Miss Xiaohua angrily scolded 520 loudly, nagging and nagging, but 520 ignored her and stared at Lan Sheng not to let her go.

"Jiang Niannian, you are the most disgusting person I've ever seen! Even if I like dogs, I won't like you!"

520: ...

The roar of Xiao Hua's cry before she left was still echoing in her ears, and 520's eyes filled with icicles stared at a certain scumbag who was promiscuous.

Lan Sheng looked at Jiang Niannian, who was staring at him with a red envelope on his head, and was extremely disgusted in his heart. He sneered, "Your Jiang family is really in the same line."

520: "What do you mean?"

Lan Sheng: "The same shameless."

520:"……"

"Speak as you speak, what kind of personal attacks are you doing? You are still an intellectual, why are you so rude!"

520 looked at Lan Sheng in disapproval, thinking that without his training for more than ten years, he really learned the etiquette and civilization of a man. I heard that he is still a high school student, and his education level is too low, so he can only go to the countryside to farm. .

Xueba Lan Sheng who was delayed by the times: Speak clearly!Who is illiterate!

A person who talked about his parents all day long suddenly said that others spoke rudely. Lan Sheng was about to applaud Jiang Niannian's shamelessness. He said, "Are you out of your mind?"

Otherwise, the little bastard always sounded stupid when he spoke today.

520 took a deep breath, and glared at Lan Sheng with a 'fiendish look' with bulging round eyes, "Who told you such nonsense, you must take me with you, you have to promise today or not!"

He is quite proud of these words, the current him must be [-] meters tall!

A trace of coldness flashed across Lan Sheng's eyes, "Don't say you want to elope with me, you want to go to the art troupe, have you looked in the mirror?"

520 feels that his personality has been insulted.

With red eyes, he pointed at Lan Sheng with trembling hands, and said humiliatingly: "You make fun of me for being ugly? You are the one who is ugly!"

Lan Sheng reflected on himself, and felt that his previous actions against Jiang Niannian might have gone too far, and his methods should be gentler, after all, no one can get along with a mentally handicapped person.

He endured his impatience and said: "Joining an art troupe depends on strength. Can you sing, dance, or play an instrument? Look, you don't know anything. Why do you think that the art troupe will want you to be a layman? Or do you think how capable I am, I can easily stuff you in, sorry, I can't do it."

It turned out that he wasn't laughing at him for being ugly, the grievance in 520's heart gradually disappeared.

He raised his chin and smiled triumphantly: "Tch, if I didn't know, not everyone in the art troupe can play, play, sing and sing all kinds of martial arts. You have to give me a chance to go in and learn, maybe I will have one." As for singing and dancing talents, the country cannot bury any talent."

"And, and I can do somersaults, super powerful!"

520 suddenly thought of his 'stunt', and immediately prepared to make a fool of himself.

It is the characteristics of this era to be reserved and use farts, and to be brave to express yourself!

He showed his heart to restrain Lan Sheng, a man who was so arrogant that he was about to die. He took a few steps back, stepped on the solid ground, clapped his hands first, twisted his waist to exercise his muscles and bones, but raised his head and gave him a provocative and arrogant look.

"Look!"

As he said that, he did several somersaults in a row like a living monkey, and changed several tricks, sideways, somersaults, one-handed somersaults, front somersaults, back somersaults...

After finishing the set, 520 was so dizzy that he held his head and was about to fall down. Lan Sheng frowned and stepped forward to support him. He put his hand on his thin white waist, and it was about to let go after just touching it.

520 leaned on his little brother so that he wouldn't let him go, his brows and eyes were full of complacency, and he was still breathless when he spoke: "How about it, do you know how powerful I am?"

Lan Sheng looked at him with weird eyes and didn't speak.

"You, you are probably really stunned."

Otherwise, why would he feel that Jiang Niannian is a different person today, and what's weird is that he found that he doesn't seem to hate Jiang Niannian that much, and he has a different kind of stupidity and cuteness when he does somersaults.

Was the previous disgust an illusion?

Lan Sheng didn't change his face, but he felt panic in his heart, hell!

520: "..." If you don't speak again, will you lose my creation? !

The weather is so nice today, 520 came home humming a cheerful tune, and shouted happily before entering the door, "Mom and Dad, I'm back!"

"Hey, you bastard, where did you go crazy again? The whole family is waiting for you while eating. Your nephew and niece are watching your jokes. Why are you so embarrassed? Wait a minute, what's wrong with your forehead? Children, show mom quickly!"

When Jiang's mother came out, she saw a big bump on her youngest son's head, and her aggressive posture of cursing gradually turned into worry.

"Hiss," 520 avoided Jiang's mother's touch with a bitter face, "Mom, please be gentle, it hurts!"

Jiang's mother paused her hand, and cursed and said: "It hurts so much, forget it, you say you can't do anything serious if you play dogs and cats all day long, and if you are asked to work in the fields, it's like killing you. Not to mention earning a penny, you can’t take care of your nephews and nieces, and you still want to go to the art troupe, I think it’s okay to embarrass yourself at home, don’t cause trouble for the country!”

520 was heartbroken, and he asked wearily, "Mom, am I your own son?"

Jiang's mother was so angry that her youngest son had just let down her anger. She quickly surged up: "What's the matter, you don't like me, a poor and white mother, and want to climb high?"

"I can't possibly mean that," 520 waved his hands cowardly, and then quickly ran into the main room. The family was eating, and he went in with his head held high, "Cough cough, now, I, Comrade Jiang Niannian, will announce a major , the news that will have an impact on our family like a magnitude [-] earthquake, everyone, listen to me!"

Except for the two elder brothers, sister-in-law and baby nephew Da Bao who put down the bowls and chopsticks to look at him in order to save him, the father who is the head of the family and the two young children all treat him as if he does not exist.

520 was frustrated for a while.

He looked at his little nephew, "Xiaobao, we'll have dinner later. Uncle is talking. As an indispensable part of our family, you have to listen carefully too. See how seriously Dabao and Sister Caocao are listening!"

He looked aggrieved at his professional troublemaker Lao Tzu again, "Dad, will you be able to drink later, I'm a big deal, a big deal!"

He emphasized it twice, just to be convincing.

However, no one in this family took his words seriously. The two brothers and sisters-in-law just looked indulgent, as if they were watching a child playing. Mother Jiang sat down after filling dinner for 520, "I'll see what nonsense you can come up with." !"

Jiang's father saw his younger son looking at him pitifully, smiled, and put down the wine glass in his hand, "Cheng Chengcheng, I won't drink anymore, I want to see what you are doing!"

Only then was 520 satisfied. Feeling the eyes of the whole family on him, the sense of accomplishment was overwhelming.

He pretended to clear his throat: "Cough cough, parents, eldest brother and sister-in-law, second brother and second sister-in-law, Dabao, Xiaobao, Caocao, everyone, listen carefully." 520 patted his chest and raised his chin proudly, "I, In three days, Jiang Niannian will go to the provincial military art troupe to report, and he will become a glorious national soldier from then on!"

He made a brilliant movement of a red heart towards the sun, but he didn't know how funny it looked to outsiders.

After not hearing anything for a long time, 520 put away his gestures, stood up straight, and looked puzzled: "Mom and Dad, why don't you talk, how about some reaction?"

It's like an actor who has worked so hard on the stage, performing his emotions all over again, and turning around to see that the audience is dumbfounded.

Who cares?

Jiang's mother's expression was a little bad: "Did you force Lan Sheng with a knife?"

The eldest brother frowned: "Could it be that you discounted his legs?"

The sister-in-law looked worried: "It's not serious, let's send some medicine at least."

The second brother sighed and said to Jiang's father, "Dad, why are you still drinking? Go and clean up the mess for the younger brother."

The second sister-in-law was about to stand up as a gesture: "How about I go back to my mother's house to borrow some money?"

"..."

520 was a little embarrassed, and none of them believed him. He pouted and looked at Papa Jiang aggrievedly. Papa Jiang was the calmest person in the family.

Dad will definitely believe him!

Jiang's father looked at his younger son expectantly, and tapped his eldest son on the forehead with his chopsticks.

He said angrily: "What are you thinking? Your brother doesn't know yet. He's shameless for stealing from anyone. It's cowardly to kill and set fire to a hundred people. He's hysterical. Why do you join in the fun!"

520 A black line on the forehead: "..." Dear father!