When it came to the awarding session, Jiang Mingqin's dance and the boys' sketches for the two programs of Class [-] and [-] were not in the top three. After all, the seniors are not vegetarians, and they are all versatile.The song Defend the Yellow River raises its arms and shouts, expressing the autumn wind of iron horses and soul-stirring, and the collective music and dance makes people feel like enjoying a visual feast of transforming into a fairy in feather clothes.

In contrast, the program of freshmen in high school is not mature enough, more like a play house.But Yin Minglu and the others still won the award, the Best Popularity Award.

When he came to the stage to receive the award, the hostess stared at them with great interest, and when he handed the microphone to Yin Minglu, the audience all looked over. Yin Minglu was worried that no one would rush up to beat him. , In the end, there really was a boy sitting in the front row who jumped onto the stage in three steps and two steps, with a fierce look on his face, and came straight towards him.

Before Yin Minglu had time to shout "Guardian", he was startled by a bouquet of roses in front of him. He took it stupidly, "That..."

Before he could say thanks, the boy ran away again. Whether it was Yin Minglu's cowardly reaction or the roses the boy threw on the stage, they all managed to make the audience roar with laughter again.

Infected by the smile, Yin Minglu finally smiled too, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up, and his eyes were full of smiles.

This is a handsome young man, and everyone who walks on the street has to look at him a few more times. At this time, the appearance of smiling, the whole person is more like shining, compared with the neon lights on the stage for no reason, it seems that this The scene was beautiful, and the spotlights in the venue kept flickering.

Unable to bear it, the head teacher stood up and asked with a roar from the depths of his soul: "Didn't you hand in all your mobile phones?" What's with the clicking noise of cameras all over the venue?These little bastards who are bullying!Not even mute!

"Teacher, don't be like this~ It's the annual Mid-Autumn festival!"

"Report to the teacher, we are taking pictures of the principal! Make sure to take a good picture of the principal!"

"I believe your evil! Hand over your phone!"

The students were far from the only ones taking pictures in the venue. Yin Yunqiu also took a few photos at the parent's seat, and the assistant Xiao Chen praised: "Young master really looks better the longer he grows."

Yin Yunqiu pursed her thin lips and didn't answer, but she deeply believed it in her heart.Some people are born with good looks, which are not envied by others. When people see him, they feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.It's a pity that such a beautiful child who is destined to be with him is not his own, which is a pity.

But at least it is better to raise it by yourself, and of course it is better to be your own child.

Yin Yunqiu skillfully opened the circle of friends with her fingers, and posted the photos. No one else knew that the handsome man with a cold face beside him was actually a dazzler in essence. He dazzled his son from childhood to adulthood. The children have been showing off until they wear high school uniforms, and there is no omission in the growth trajectory.

Seven or eight of the ten circles of friends are related to my son, such as my son’s report card, his son won a competition, his son’s first new game came out, his son’s 15th birthday, what gift did his son buy him, which caused him to follow? The close contacts of the Yin family, and even the old employees of the Yin family company, all know Yin Minglu, even such trivial things as his love of milk, mole on his shoulder, and his trip to the United States last summer vacation.

An Meijun habitually peeked at the screen. She did not remarry these years, and waited for her daughter to return to the Yin family, so that she could become a legitimate Mrs. Yin.With this thought in mind, she rejected the pursuit of all the men around her.As the days drag on, as she gets older and fine lines appear on her face, the quality of men who come to pursue her gradually declines. They are either middle-aged widowed, or robbed of their wives and children. Of course, there are also some handsome young talents. But these men have no money and no career, apart from youth and love, they cannot give her a superior life.

An Meijun naturally wouldn't want it, even though An's father and An's mother were so angry that they wanted to break her legs and scold her for being a woman, she refused, maintaining her unique arrogance and arrogance.Who made Yin Yunqiu have no one around all the time, and the longer and more beautiful her own daughter, naturally gave her endless thoughts.

She will let her daughter return to the Yin family, and make up for the regrets of the past ten years.

She distressedly saved the photo taken by Yin Yunqiu, because she was the only one who noticed that there was a beautiful girl in a black dress not far from the smiling boy in the center of the photo.

The other party smiled stiffly, holding a small trophy in his hand, but it seemed to be reduced to a foil on the stage, and even the lights hitting her were extremely dim.

An Meijun couldn't help but feel sorry for her daughter, her eyes were sore, two lines of tears came out, she thought it was good that her daughter didn't know that she was wrongly hugged now, and naturally she didn't know that in the photos taken by her biological father, she could only have A small shadow, otherwise it must be sad.

In the auditorium, there is also a figure that is very eye-catching. The man's thin lips are slightly pursed, his eyes are narrow and long, his eyebrows are deep, his face is buried in the darkness, only the faint light casts shadows through the eyelashes, and others can only see the shadows. Good-looking chin and lip shape, so even if a man is sitting in the most remote corner, someone can't help but look over.

The man took a photo of the smiling teenager holding flowers, and saved it as the desktop background, then closed the phone with satisfaction, and left with his assistant.

Hearing the order, the assistant was stunned for a moment, followed the footsteps and whispered: "Mr. Chu, we are all here, do you want to say hello to the young master before leaving?" Are you really sneaking in like this, and then sneaking away?It's like doing good deeds without leaving a name, if the child knows that the male god has left a group of female trainees in the training camp and skipped work to watch his performance, he will surely have a smile on his face.

Fans also need encouragement, he thinks.

"No need." The man said casually, pulling on his mask and putting on a dark peaked cap to cover his beautiful black hair with dazzling luster and recognizable facial features, and got into the nanny's car.

When he returned to the training camp, he became that ruthless devil mentor again, with his eyes squinted in an astonishing manner, and his mouth so ruthless that it broke the hearts of countless young and beautiful female trainees.

When the performance was over and he returned home, Yin Minglu looked at the alarm clock that sounded after taking a shower. His exhausted heart was swept away, and he immediately refreshed himself, and went downstairs to skillfully turn on the TV.

Soon I saw on the big screen, that handsome man in a toga with long sleeves, with ink-like long hair hanging behind his head, holding on to a paper umbrella, standing in the vast snow, against the backdrop of weeping red plums, Even more empty and lonely, people can't wait to pounce on it and hug it tightly.

As the words of the finale appeared, Yin Minglu almost cried, and quickly sent the male god a WeChat message.

At this moment, Chu Run has just finished a several hours of photography work, guiding those young girls who can neither dance nor sing, but have more pretentious temperament than the other, relying on their youth, beauty or family background Youyou thinks that after doing something wrong, he only needs to act like a baby to make the whole world forgive him, but he doesn't know that the ruthless camera records everything.

What's more, he has seen the rich and noble flower in the world who really came from a wealthy family. That child was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, but he is very smart and capable, with a gentle and well-behaved temperament. He has no bad problems of a wealthy family. A steamed stuffed bun costing RMB [-] will take a bus worth RMB [-]. He will go all out in everything he does, earnestly and cherish it. In his eyes, he is more dazzling than any treasure.

In order not to disappoint such an excellent child, he has always habitually urged himself to become a better person in the past ten years, so that he can be worthy of the fiery gaze.

Having said that, he still feels more tired than staying up all night filming the girls who guide these training camps. He didn't even have the energy to change his clothes when he returned to the lounge, and he collapsed on the sofa.The mirror in the living room reflected the state of the man at the moment. His thin eyelids were closed, his clear black hair covered his smooth forehead from time to time, and the top button of his white shirt was undone. He looked very lazy and sexy.

Until the familiar and exclusive reminder sounded, his brows moved slightly, and he took a look at the mobile phone, and it was indeed sent by a small fan, and the other party confessed in a familiar tone: "I really want to become snow, so that I can fall on the boy. on the shoulders of God."

Chu Run didn't need to think about it, the other party must have seen the sad ending, and wanted to tease him: "Then what if I hold an umbrella."

He thought that the other party would reply like the beautiful oiran in the TV series: Then it will fall on the umbrella of the male god, and let the moonlight rest all the way.

Unexpectedly, the other party replied: "Then I will turn into water vapor, float in the air, and accompany the male god forever!"

Well, it's really domineering.But he liked it, especially the word "forever."

That night, the girls in the training camp were arguing for their mentors and Chu Run's suspected appearance in Capital No. [-] Middle School was a hot search, with countless beautiful personal photos of the mentors attached, which made the melon-eating crowd couldn't help being fascinated after they clicked on it.

Well, it's time to change the desktop of the mobile phone again. Yin Minglu is satisfied to save Chu Run's latest photo and set it as the desktop of the mobile phone.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that I feel a bit stuck in writing recently, so the number of words is getting less and less, and I will try to adjust it tomorrow QAQ

Extended note: "I really want to become snow, so that it can fall on Mr.'s shoulders..."

"What if Mr. Holds an umbrella?"

"Then fall on Mr.'s red umbrella, quietly carrying the moonlight all the way."

"If it's Mr. brush away the snow..."

"Then let him brush it away, and it will be enough to stay in his palm for a moment." ——Yuichiro Hirakawa's lines in "The Doctor of Kindness", the oiran Nokaze, are beautiful sentences

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