[Deyun Society] Zhou Jiuliang, a sweet cake in the world

Chapter 37 Want to Marry Zhou Jiuliang Chapter 9

When Ling An'an was going through the ten-day military training, Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang also went through five stages and defeated six generals on the show, stumbling into the top eight.

On the day Ling An'an's military training ended, Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang came to pick her up at the school.

"Let's see if our An'an is hacked." Meng Hetang looked very happy at Ling An'an who was running towards them, "I miss Brother Meng to death."

"I miss Brother Meng too!" Ling Anan threw herself on Meng Hetang happily and gave her a big hug, "Brother Meng has to cook a lot of delicious food for me today, and I've lost weight!"

"Really?" Zhou Jiuliang pulled Ling An'an up and down to look around, "It's true, I need to make up for it."

"Yes, yes." Ling Anan blinked pitifully at Zhou Jiuliang, "Zhou Zhou, don't you miss me?"

"..." Zhou Jiuliang stroked Ling Anan's hair, "Think."

"Hey hey." Ling Anan smirked into Zhou Jiuliang's arms, "I knew Zhou Zhou missed me."

Meng Hetang was helpless, "Okay, get in the car quickly, I don't want to be watched."

"Okay." Ling Anan gave Ling Anan a military salute playfully.

"That's all?" Zhou Jiuliang looked at the suitcase that Ling Anan was pulling, and she couldn't believe it. Whenever Ling Anan went back to the dormitory after a long trip, she wouldn't be called Ling Anan if she didn't pack two big suitcases.

"Oh, the quilt is in the dormitory." Ling Anan poked his head out of the car, "When there are classes in the morning and afternoon in the class schedule, I will sleep at noon and I will not return."

"Oh." Zhou Jiuliang put down the trunk and got into the car, "It's already September, why is it still so hot?"

"Then I'm lowering the temperature." Meng Hetang reached out and adjusted the air conditioner, and then got into the car, "When will the class start?"

"Next Monday." Ling Anan yawned, "You guys are busy with your work, I'll just ask Qin Kaixuan to see me off."

"Okay." Meng Hetang drove the car out of the parking space, hesitated for a while, "An'an, I have something to discuss with you."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ling Anan put his legs on Zhou Jiuliang's body and stretched.

"Jiuliang, tell me." Meng Hetang thought over and over again, thinking that it might not be good for him to say this.

Ling Anan shifted her curious eyes from Meng Hetang to Zhou Jiuliang.

"Cough." Zhou Jiuliang cleared his throat, not daring to meet Ling An'an's eyes, "The two of us were photographed last time we went to IKEA, and it's getting worse recently."

"And then?" Ling Anan tilted her head and looked at Zhou Jiuliang. She hadn't touched her mobile phone much during the ten days of military training, so she naturally didn't know what was brewing online.

"The show organizer asked me if it was real or not, and I said it was real." Zhou Jiuliang scratched his head, "They want me to expose our relationship in the next recording, so as to increase the popularity of the show."

"What did Teacher Guo say?" Ling Anan naturally hoped that Zhou Jiuliang's fans and everyone would know that Zhou Jiuliang belonged to Ling Anan.

"Master means to follow you two." Meng Hetang looked at the awkward two people in the rearview mirror, "Jiu Liang wants to expose that you two are engaged after all, it depends on what you think."

"Of course I have no objection!" Ling Anan was even a little happy, "I'm very happy that Zhou Zhou is willing to tell others that he is mine."

Meng Hetang, who was caught off guard and took another bite of dog food, said he was very tired.

The next competition happened when Ling Anan hadn't started school yet. Ling Anan was thinking about going to Shanghai with Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang. She wanted to watch him compete.

Before she had time to tell Zhou Jiuliang about this idea, Ling Anan received a call from her cheap master Zhang Yunlei, teacher Zhang Xiaozhuan.

"You said you were going to kick the hall?" Ling Anan drove the car and wiped her hair, "The Great Demon King? This name is enough for a second grader."

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Yunlei's voice came from the phone, "Just ask if you will come with me?"

"Go!" Ling Anan replied decisively, "If Zhou Jiuliang hadn't booked a ticket to Shanghai two mornings ago, I would have left with him."

"I'll pick you up tomorrow." If Ling An'an was next to him, Zhang Yunlei thought he could beat her up first, "Don't wait for me, if you don't call me down, you can run to Shanghai by yourself you!"

Listening to the beep beep of the phone hanging up, Ling Anan swallowed the curse words abruptly.

Ling An'an: I don't care about the disabled!Pooh!

Early the next morning, Ling Anan was still woken up by Zhang Yunlei's knock on the door, along with Luan Yunping.

"??" Ling Anan yawned, "What combination are you two?"

"Let's go there first, and Teacher Gao will go when the program is being recorded." Zhang Yunlei felt a little disgusted by the slovenly Ling An'an, "Hurry up and pack it up for me."

Ling Anan covered her mouth with one hand on her hips and yawned again, feeling that this scene was a bit familiar.

When they arrived in Shanghai, Zhang Yunlei left Ling Anan at the hotel, and he and Luan Yunping went to the on-site rehearsal.

Ling Anan dozed off in a daze at the hotel, thinking in her heart that she had told her mother that she and Zhou Jiu were on good terms, otherwise, the whole world would know that Zhou Jiuliang and Ling An'an were getting along, but her parents didn't.

Ling Anan had already foreseen her own consequences.

Today is the Devil Kings Tournament and also the semi-finals. After saying hello to Guo Degang and Xie Jin, Ling Anan took his seat, resting his chin and thinking about Zhou Jiuliang's surprised expression when he saw him.

Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang walked up to the stage and saw Ling An'an who was yawning lazily on the ground, and they looked at each other.

Zhou Jiuliang tidied up his suit to cover up.

Meng Hetang: Come to the stage, I have to make a simple self-introduction

Zhou Jiuliang: Also introduced

Meng Hetang: I am a crosstalk actor from Deyun Society. My name is Meng Hetang

Zhou Jiuliang: You see, everyone already knows you

Meng Hetang: I am still afraid that they will forget me

Zhou Jiuliang: I can't forget you

Meng Hetang: Because I have been in Deyun Club for ten years

Zhou Jiuliang: oh

Meng Hetang: In the Deyun Society (choked up) Deyun Society in the past ten years

Zhou Jiuliang: It's not that you let someone insult you, but what's the matter?

Meng Hetang: Deyun Club is a big happy family (choked up) The seniors never bully the juniors, gah——

? ? ? !

Meng Hetang's voice made Ling Anan almost choke with a sip of tea, "cough cough cough..."

"From now on, Brother Meng said that cross talk should never drink water!" Ling Anan wiped his mouth, and heaved a sigh of relief when he glanced at Guo Degang who was smiling. "You really dare to say that."

The meaning of cross talk once existed was to satirize, satirize the society at that time, satirize the politics at that time, cross talk was never a vulgar thing.

Teacher Guo Degang said that cross talk is both refined and popular.

Cross talk has never been something that can be said with just one mouth.

Cross talk is a kind of courage, a kind of persistence.

Coincidentally, Ling Anan could see these two points from Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang.

"I'm quite emotional. I didn't expect my apprentice to be able to talk about TV cross talk." Guo Degang smiled from the bottom of his heart, "Just now Cheng Lei asked me if Xiaomeng could sing, and if he could sing high."

"I think we can let him sing twice now." Zhang Guoli leaned on the chair, he was looking forward to hearing Meng Hetang open his voice.

Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang were dressed in suits and gowns, and the two young masters of Moshang Pianpian were as gentle as jade.

"If you want to be beheaded today, you will be beheaded, and Qin Yingbao will be left behind—"

"Okay!" Ling Anan stood up and applauded her cheap master and Brother Meng enthusiastically.

Guo Degang glanced back at the excited Ling Anan, and asked the camera to take a picture of this crazy girl, "This crazy girl is Zhang Yunlei's half-launched apprentice. I heard that she is very popular on the Internet now, and I don't know why she is so popular."

Ling Anan froze, covered her face and sat down.

"Zhou Jiuliang! Zhou Jiuliang!" Seeing Ling An'an's magnified face on the big screen, there were a bunch of people shouting Zhou Jiuliang under the stage.

"Jiuliang." Zhang Guoli received Guo Degang's gaze, "I heard that this girl is your girlfriend?"

"Yes." Zhou Jiuliang scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I didn't know she would come to watch my game today."

"It's quite a surprise." Guo Degang teased the upright and lovely Zhou Jiuliang, "Does Meng Meng know that my sister is here today?"

"She didn't say it." Meng Hetang saw Ling Anan only when he got up, "Does Xiao Zhui know?"

"She came with me." Zhang Yunlei couldn't help but laugh, he really didn't think about Ling Anan's silly performance.

In the end, Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang scored 24 votes to Gao Xiaopan You Xianchao's 7 votes, advancing to the national semi-finals with an absolute advantage.

After all, Zhou Jiuliang and Meng Hetang have stepped onto a bigger stage and a wider world.

When this episode came out, it happened to coincide with Zhou Jiuliang's birthday.

At 13:14 p.m. on this day, Zhou Jiuliang and Ling Anan, who were in business intermittently, posted Weibo at the same time.

[Deyun little fairy Ling An'an: You are my favorite character on stage, and you are the father of my future child @周九良

Zhou Jiuliang: This little fairy is the mother of my future child @德云小仙女玲安安]

Without any pictures, it really makes people feel full of happiness.

At the moment when I met you, all the stars were reduced to dust because of you.

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