After marrying the richest husband

Sang Qiao sat up from the bed and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He couldn't help but think back to Fu Xingzhou and the big wolfhound he was leading.

shivered.

I will definitely not be able to sleep.

While insulting Fu Xingzhou with his real name, Sang Qiao climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his hands.

Hey, twenty past five.

It was too early, and the photographer hadn't started work yet.

Sang Qiao didn't wear his class uniform, so he dragged a shirt from the closet in the dark and put it on, left the dormitory dizzy and went downstairs.

Apart from the staff who were preparing breakfast, he was the only trainee in the cafeteria.

The aunt who cooks rice is familiar with Sangqiao these days, and greets him when she sees him all the way: "Come to eat so early again?"

Sang Qiao yawned a lot, found his white porcelain large bowl from among the many exquisite small bowls in the disinfection cabinet, and walked over to Dafan Dama with the bowl in his hands.

In order to allow the trainees to maintain their figure to the greatest extent, breakfast is generally very light.

Sang Qiao smiled and chatted with Dafan aunt for a few words, and very successfully asked aunt to scoop up a spoonful of red dates from the millet jujube porridge and add it to the bowl for him, and also brought two Shuanghui Wangzhong as a special gift from the aunt King ham sausage.

Sang Qiao went to buy some side dishes, got some steamed rolls, and got some old godmothers.

Joyfully sat back at the dining table, and was about to start eating, when he suddenly remembered that he promised Fang Yuzhou to wake him up when he was done.

Before it was time to use the mobile phone every day, Sang Qiao bit the flower roll and thought about it for a while, but was too lazy to go upstairs to fulfill the promise, so he sat on the seat carefully, and quickly put a ham sausage and Laoganma's flower rolls are finished.

When he was about to eat the second one, he was suddenly patted lightly behind him.

next second.

Fang Yuzhou sat next to Sang Qiao with a plate in his hand.

"Didn't you agree to wake me up last night?"

Fang Yuzhou's dinner plate only contained a bowl of clear millet porridge, a glass of skim milk, two slices of whole wheat bread, and a boiled egg.

He turned around and smiled at Sangqiao, "Little liar who eats alone."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Although Sangqiao has always been thick-skinned, but he backtracked after agreeing with the front foot, which is a bit embarrassing after all.

Sang Qiao ate one of the ham sausages that the rice cooker aunt had just kindly presented, and there was still one left on the plate at this time.

Sang Qiao looked at the ham sausage with some reluctance, stretched out his hand to take it, and pushed it in the direction of Fang Yuzhou: "Well, I'll give you one, do you want to eat?"

Fang Yuzhou was stunned for a moment, and then raised his eyebrows: "Sang Qiao, do you know when was the last time I sat at the dining table with others and shared food?"

Sang Qiao, who lost the last ham sausage, was not interested in it at all. He pursed his lips and opened the second roll, and wiped off the old godmother.

Fang Yuzhou turned his head to the side, just enough to see the tip of Sang Qiao's upturned nose: "It was when I was in junior high school."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao confiscated the ham sausage: "If you don't eat it, let it go."

"Eat, eat, eat!"

Fang Yuzhou quickly took the ham sausage back from Sangqiao's hand, cut open the casing and put slices of bread in, knocked the boiled egg on the table, and said to Sangqiao, "As a reward, I'll peel an egg for you? "

Sang Qiao shook his head: "No, I don't like eggs."

Fang Yuzhou had many questions: "Then what do you like to eat, I will take you to eat it in the future."

Sang Qiao glanced at Fang Yuzhou cautiously, and said slowly, "It's better to ask for a huge sum of money."

Fang Yuzhou was amused, and moved a little closer to Sangqiao: "Do you want Brother to support you?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

can.

But it is not necessary.

What's more, it was on the show, and Xu Qiran just called to remind Sang Qiao not to make trouble two days ago.

Not for anything else, just for the dead salary of 3000 yuan that the company pays me every month.

Sang Qiao also adhered to the principle of not coveting other trainees' money and keeping a distance from others.

Among the other trainees is Fang Yuzhou.

When it was time to wake up, more and more trainees came to the cafeteria to eat.

Sang Qiao finished eating the last flower roll quickly, handed the dinner plate to the cleaning lady, and was about to go back to the training room to press her legs.

Fang Yuzhou also handed over the plate, followed Sang Qiao out of the cafeteria, and said casually, "I just forgot to say, Qiao Qiao, you look good in this color."

Sang Qiao originally forgot that he was not wearing his class uniform today, and looked down, only to realize that it was a coincidence.

Today, I dragged it out of the closet in the dark, which happened to be the same shirt as Zhuang Hui's before.

Different colors of the same style.

The one returned to Zhuang Hui was in peacock blue, and Sangqiao's was in pomegranate orange.

Fang Yuzhou obviously knew luxury brands very well, and while walking out with Sang Qiao, he said, "His family's new quarterly product also has a coat of this color, next time we will wear the same style together..."

The voice of the two words in the same paragraph has not yet fallen.

Sang Qiao and Fang Yuzhou saw Zhuang Hui walking towards the cafeteria from the other side.

Zhuang Hui changed into a dark green windbreaker today, and his gold-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, making him look fresh and tall.

Sang Qiao and Fang Yuzhou were going out of the cafeteria, and Zhuang Hui probably wanted to enter the cafeteria.

The three collided head-on.

Sang Qiao shook hands with Zhuang Hui very politely: "Morning, Mr. Zhuang."

Zhuang Hui nodded slightly, as if he wanted to say something, and then saw Fang Yuzhou beside Sangqiao: "Sorry, can I take a step to talk?"

Sang Qiao didn't want to borrow a word from Zhuang Hui at all.

He was scared by Zhuang Hui recently, and in the middle of the night he dreamed that he was doing splits.

Before Sang Qiao finished hesitating.

Fang Yuzhou stood in front of him first: "Mr. Zhuang, we are going to train. Now Qiaoqiao is a member of my team. You can't just drag him away just like that?"

The location of the three of them happened to be in the corridor facing the cafeteria. In addition to the staff who were about to start recording, there were also trainees who were going back to the training room after eating.

Zhuang Hui frowned: "I have something to tell Sang Qiao."

Fang Yuzhou's height is almost the same as Zhuang Hui's, but his style is completely different from Zhuang Hui's: "Then why not wait for our training to end? Mr. Zhuang, you also know that the training time of trainees is very precious."

Zhuang Hui: "..."

Sang Qiao: "..."

People who eat melons: "..."

Yi Chu who happened to pass by just upstairs: "..."

Zhuang Hui's star journey from his debut to the present has always been smooth sailing. Almost no one has confronted him head-on, and his face immediately turned ugly: "Fang Yuzhou, what is your attitude?"

Fang Yuzhou gave Zhuang Hui a four-faced salute: "Mr. Zhuang, it's not my attitude. You asked my team members to train alone. Why can't I, as the captain, agree?"

Zhuang Hui: "..."

Zhuang Hui has never been particularly eloquent, and Fang Yuzhou's face turned black with a few words.

After a long while, he took a straight look at Sang Qiao: "Will you go with him, or come with me?"

Sang Qiao: "???"

The onlookers who were eating melons all shifted their eyes to Zhuang Hui and Fang Yuzhou to Sang Qiao.

Sang Qiao glanced at Zhuang Hui, then at Fang Yuzhou, and made the final decision to focus on long-term teammates.

So he shoved Fang Yuzhou's arm: "Go back to the training room first."

Fang Yuzhou's expression turned ugly.

Sang Qiao hurriedly added in a very reliable manner: "If Teacher Zhuang teaches me some unique skills or winning moves, I will definitely come back and teach you!"

Fang Yuzhou: "..."

d, who the hell wants to see unique skills!

Fang Yuzhou turned around and left.

Zhuang Hui's expression looked a little better now, and he took the lead in walking towards the place avoiding the surveillance cameras.

As soon as Sang Qiao caught up with him by two steps, he was stopped by Yi Chu who stood aside for a long time.

How subtle and subtle the expression on Yi Chu's face was, and in front of other people, he didn't even dare to speak loudly: "Sang Qiao, pay attention!"

Sang Qiao: "???"

Sang Qiao really couldn't understand why life was so difficult this morning, so he lowered his voice and replied to Yi Chu: "What am I paying attention to?"

Yi Chu couldn't express it, but could only hint: "Tell me, what color is the class uniform of class D?"

Sang Qiao blinked and blinked: "Emerald green?"

Yi Chu felt that Ruzi could be taught, so he nodded, "What color is my brother's head?"

Sang Qiao's eyes were filled with admiration: "The golden light of wealth?"

Yi Chu: "..."

Forget it.

Hopeless.

Yi Chu looked at the back of Sang Qiao and Zhuang Hui leaving together with vicissitudes of life, and felt that Fu Xingzhou was emitting green light from his head to his waistband.

In order not to let his future self die even more ugly, Yi Chu decided to call his brother.

According to Yi Chu's understanding of Fu Xingzhou, his cousin generally doesn't like people directly dialing his personal phone number.

So Yi Chu thought about it and made a phone call to Raven.

Assistant Wen quickly picked up the phone: "Master Chu?"

Yi Chu hasn't figured out how to tell Fu Xingzhou about his greenness, so he plans to say a few words first: "Raven, are you busy with work recently?"

The environment on Raven's phone was very quiet. He said politely: "Master Chu, the boss is ill. If you are not in a hurry, I will hang up the phone first."

Yi Chu: "...???"

Yi Chu was stunned: "No way!! My brother is sick??!"

This is simply more amazing than the sun coming out from the south!

Heaven knows, Earth knows, Yi Chu knows, Fu Xingzhou has an unshakable amount of exercise every day and a robot-like schedule that is accurate to the minute.

After so many years, I have never seen Fu Xingzhou get sick.

For a while, Yi Chu even forgot to report Sangqiao's complaint: "Hurry up and tell me, Raven, who knocked my brother down!"

Raven: "..."

This earth-shattering plastic cousin also shocked Raven.

After a while, he said: "I'm not very clear about the details, but I just heard from the boss's servant that last night, Mr. seems to have drunk unhygienic chicken soup."

Raven's tone was a bit worried: "I suddenly had acute appendicitis this morning and may need surgery."

Yi Chu: "???"

Yi Chu was stunned: "...Is this poisonous chicken soup?"

Raven is obviously very busy and has no time to talk to Yi Chu blindly: "I haven't been able to get in touch with Mr. Sang's mobile phone. If it's convenient for you, Young Master Chu, please pass it on for me. Please find time for Mr. Sang to come to the hospital."

Yi Chu: "..."

Yi Chu glanced at the figures of Sang Qiao and Zhuang Hui who disappeared at the emergency exit, and felt more and more miserable for his brother.

Except for some secluded corners, cameras are installed in almost every place where people pass through the office building used for shooting.

Zhuang Hui stopped in the stairwell, turned around, and said to Sang Qiao first, "I'm sorry for calling you here suddenly."

Sang Qiao has been training under Zhuang Hui's strict requirements every day for the past two weeks. He is very unaccustomed to his sudden politeness, and he jumped back a step: "I'm not sorry, I'm sorry... Ah, I mean, Mr. Zhuang, you don't have to feel Excuse me."

Zhuang Hui has a good education and well-cultivated, especially at this time, his words are quite gentle: "It's about the last time I took your clothes away."

Only then did Sang Qiao realize that Zhuang Hui was still carrying a paper bag.

The seal is very good, full of Zhuang Hui's frigidity.

Zhuang Hui handed the paper bag to Sang Qiao: "I forgot to bring it to you last time, and it has been cleaned."

Sang Qiao took it over casually: "Oh, Mr. Zhuang, did you call me to take my seat? It's the same if you do it to me in front of Fang Yuzhou."

Zhuang Hui shook his head lightly: "It's not the only thing."

Sang Qiao: "?"

Zhuang Hui spread out his palms in front of Sangqiao, the small white medicine bottle from yesterday was still in his palm: "Are you sure you don't want it?"

Sang Qiao's expression changed, and then he burst into a smile: "Mr. Zhuang, I've said it all, I really don't know this bottle."

Zhuang Hui looked at Sangqiao quietly for a while, and he didn't seem to want to force it, so he took the medicine bottle back: "My friend happened to be a guest at home that day, and saw this medicine bottle. He said that the medicine in it was all Doctors won’t prescribe prescription drugs randomly.”

Sang Qiao pursed his lips.

Zhuang Hui said: "So he advised me to return the medicine to the owner, otherwise there may be problems with the course of treatment."

Of course it is necessary.

Psychotropic prescription drugs have quite strict regulations whether they are dispensed or taken. In order to prevent drug abuse, the dosage of each drug should be strictly recorded.

It's a pity that Sang Qiao is an old patient with rich experience in fighting against doctors.

Therefore, Sang Qiao was not frightened by Zhuang Hui's words, but nodded with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhuang, you are right, the owner must be very anxious!"

Zhuang Hui: "..."

Sang Qiao's face was full of sincerity: "How about I help you find it too?"

Zhuang Hui: "..."

Zhuang Hui was born in a famous family, he was a son from a typical scholarly family, so naturally he couldn't compare with Sang Qiao in terms of thickness of skin.

After a few minutes of stalemate.

Zhuang Hui shook his head and put the medicine bottle back into his clothes: "If that's the case, then consider it a mistake."

Sang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to see Teacher Zhuang again.

Zhuang Hui suddenly said: "You look good in this color."

Sang Qiao looked down at his clothes: "Thank you, teacher?"

Zhuang Hui: "This style is also very good-looking."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao couldn't figure out what Zhuang Hui meant in the first place, so he deftly blew a timeless rainbow fart: "No, no, you look the best in what you wear, the most beautiful in the world. You are the most beautiful boy in the whole show." !"

Zhuang Hui: "..."

Perhaps because of being laughed at by Sang Qiao, Zhuang Hui took a step forward.

Just brushing Sang Qiao's shoulder, she stood in front of him face to face.

Zhuang Hui is taller than Sangqiao, and from the angle of Sangqiao, he can just touch the tip of Zhuang Hui's nose.

Zhuang Hui said: "Be a grandlie."

Sang Qiao looked blank: "Huh?"

Zhuang Hui: "Make a big bend."

Sang Qiao: "...Oh."

These days the program mentors are really getting more and more toxic.

The floor in the stairwell is not wooden and there are no handlebars on the wall.

When Sangqiao went down for the first time, he couldn't stand firmly, and his whole body swayed for a while.

Just as he was about to fall, he was grabbed by a powerful arm and straightened.

Zhuang Hui's voice came from above his head: "Find a steady center of gravity."

Sang Qiao: "...Okay, teacher."

Zhuang Hui let go of his hand slowly, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and smiled: "Didn't Fang Yuzhou ask you to teach them my unique skills?"

Sang Qiao: "???"

Zhuang Hui: "Let them squat and watch when you go back."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Ning is really boring.

Been like this for about 15 minutes.

Seeing that Sangqiao couldn't hold it anymore.

Zhuang Hui finally pulled him up: "Practice hard, you have talent. Although many years have been wasted, it's enough to mix in this circle."

Both legs of Sang Qiao were sore, and he walked out of the stairwell with a disheveled face, as if he had just been abused.

The two are on different paths.

Sang Qiao went back to the training room of Class A, while Zhuang Hui went to Class D in the order of his shift.

The time for the performance was very tight, Fang Yuzhou and Jiang Tong had already preliminarily lined up for Class A last night.

Sang Qiao entered the training room.

Jiang Tong said: "The outstanding student who is most favored by Teacher Zhuang in the class is back?"

Sang Qiao always felt that he twisted the tendon in his leg when he was making a big bend, shrank and flinched in pain, and didn't bother to talk to Jiang Tong, and found his own place and stood there.

Jiang Tong's expression was not very good, and Fang Yuzhou turned around and glanced at him before he wanted to say anything more.

In the end, Jiang Tong snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Class A has a lot of training, and the practice time is long and intensive.

In addition, Sang Qiao's basic skills are not solid, and his overall strength itself is somewhat behind that of class A, making it even more difficult to train.

When he returned from the training room, Sang Qiao felt that his skin had been peeled off.

Going back to the door of the dormitory with his last breath, he saw Yi Chu standing by the door frame.

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao leaned against the door and gasped for breath, then said half-deadly: "Mr. Yi, what advice do you have?"

Yi Chu laughed: "I don't dare to be taught, I just came to tell you two things."

Sang Qiao: "?"

Yi Chu shook the phone: "Class A is busy, you don't have time to pick up the phone tonight, do you?"

Sang Qiao felt pain all over and shook his head.

Yi Chu said with satisfaction: "That's great. I'll tell you the first thing. You've been on Weibo's hot search headlines. Prime time, boiling point news, is it a surprise or a surprise?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Out of the sixth sense of survival in society for many years, Sang Qiao always felt that this trending search was not a good thing.

as predicted.

Yi Chu went on to say: "It's just being scolded."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Yi Chu: "Do you know why you were scolded?"

Sang Qiao was tired all day, his voice was a little hoarse, but his expression was quite normal, even a little lazy: "Why?"

Yi Chu gave Sang Qiao a thumbs up: "Simple, two waves of people scold you, one is Fang Yuzhou's fan, and the other is Zhuang Hui's fan."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Yi Chu also has a lot of experience in being scolded, and shared with Sang Qiao: "You should know that you and Fang Yuzhou have CP fans, right? That's it, Fang Yuzhou's pure fans have actually wanted to scold you for a long time, this time it can be regarded as seizing the opportunity gone."

Yi Chu paused: "But his family is not the most important, Zhuang Hui's fans are the majority."

"After all, it's Shidi, handsome and handsome. Do you know what his fans picked up after the tidbits of today's show?"

Sang Qiao shook his head, honestly expressing that he didn't know.

Yi Chu: "It came out that you and they steamed and wore couple shirts, the same style and different colors, and they are all new products for the next season that have not been launched. There are also front-line big fans who have taken off their fans and stepped back, saying that they saw him and you still training at one o'clock in the morning room alone."

Sang Qiao: "..."

Yi Chuyi clapped his hands: "Sang Qiao, I'm not talking about you, you are really courageous! While flirting with Zhuang Hui and Fang Yuzhou at the same time, CP is so popular, have you ever thought about my brother?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

No, brother die, your brother and I just got married blindly.

They have never even shared a pure bed together.

Sang Qiao felt wronged.

But Sang Qiao didn't say anything.

Yi Chu didn't know if he understood the subtle expression on Sang Qiao's face in the opposite direction, and paused for a few seconds: "Sang Qiao, since you want a stack of autographed photos with me, for the sake of my fans, I advise you , don't provoke Fu Xingzhou."

Sang Qiao: "..."

After Yi Chu finished his warning, he slowed down the topic: "I asked my agent to check, your hot search was airborne, and it is likely that someone bought and hacked you. Think about whether you have offended anyone recently."

Sang Qiao racked his brains for a while.

Yi Chu: "Have you figured it out?"

Sang Qiao was very sincere: "No, too many people have been offended."

Yi Chu: "..."

Yi Chu sighed: "In this kind of program, I am most afraid of black material suddenly appearing. Now that you are named on the Internet and say that you have cheated three times and four people have corrupted character, maybe tomorrow the program team will talk to you."

Sang Qiao's mentality is stable, and he has quickly made preparations to return to the company to collect his pension.

Yi Chu said, "But you still have a way out."

Sang Qiao: "??"

Yi Chu's eyes were full of gossip heat: "As long as you are brave enough, you can go to my brother to help you out. There is a saying in the circle first, do you know what it is?"

Sang Qiao studied hard: "I don't know."

Yi Chu said with satisfaction: "It's called the price you can't afford. There is nothing Fu can't do. Fu Xingzhou will always be the one who controls the balance."

Sang Qiao: "...It sounds a bit like a second grader, okay, is the Baba who controls the balance still in the office?"

Yi Chu: "..."

Not here.

Ba Ba drank a bowl of chicken soup and entered the operating room.

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