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    Cheng Shu was dragged by Lu Zhenliu to the bus prepared by the company outside the airport. Only then did Lu Zhenliu stop, let go of his hand, and looked up at him with some embarrassment.

    "What's wrong with you?" Cheng Shu ran a little anxiously just now, and he couldn't catch his breath. "Why did you run out?"

    Lu Zhenliu pursed his lips, and whispered after a while: "I'm sorry about that thing just now."

    Cheng Shu looked at his low-browed and pleasing expression, and sighed helplessly: "You don't need to apologize, it's not your fault."

    "But those are my fans."

    "So what if I'm your fan?"

    Cheng Shu frowned, and didn't know how to explain this to him: "It's not you who asked them to give these things to me, why are you really going to pay for fans to act as idols?"

    Lu Zhenliu originally nodded, but after seeing his expression, he shook his head hastily.

    "That's enough."

    Cheng Shu patted him on the shoulder: "Go, get in the car."

    Lu Zhenliu slowly moved to his side, and asked carefully: "Captain, are you not afraid?"

    "What are you afraid of?" Cheng Shu raised his eyebrows, "Is that dead mouse just now?"

    He smiled softly: "It's not like I haven't met someone who gave me weird things before I came in. What's there to be afraid of?"

    Lu Zhenliu seemed to see that his expression was normal, so he felt relieved and got into the bus while holding on to the handrail.

    The trainees who were frightened by this incident just now were taken to the car by the staff one after another after a while.Perhaps it was because the impact of the dead mouse on them just now was too great. The group of young people who liked to laugh and laugh didn't speak much, even if they spoke, they spoke softly, as if they were afraid of being heard by others.

    Cheng Shu, on the other hand, put on the hood of his hoodie as if nothing had happened, and fell asleep again leaning against the car window.

    He was half asleep and half awake all the way, as if someone touched his shoulder in a trance.He was drowsy, and no matter how the man touched him, he leaned to his side with that strength.

    After arriving at the destination, Cheng Shu realized that he was lying on Lu Zhenliu's shoulder all the way, and his body was still covered with the other's coat.

    "Is it cold?" Lu Zhenliu asked him, "The air conditioner in the car seems to be turned on too much."

    Cheng Shu shook his head, caught a glimpse of the short sleeves left on his body, and touched his exposed forearm when he threw the clothes on him: "Is it my illusion? Why do you feel stronger than before when you come here??”

    The younger brother's skin feels good to the touch, covered with a layer of muscle, and it is very high when pinched.

    Lu Zhenliu's face turned red in an instant, and he tried to hide his gaze from him: "I, I may be because, because I have a lot of training here, it's big."

    Cheng Shu just asked casually, covered his lips and yawned, and walked out of the car with the other trainees.

    Lu Zhenliu quickly caught up with him, and put the coat on Cheng Shu's shoulders again without any explanation: "You just woke up, don't catch a cold."

    Before, Yuji and Zhanjie were squatting outside the draft base, but now they saw the trainees coming back, they immediately moved over with their cameras.But because of what happened at the airport just now, the staff is now afraid that a dangerous person who will plot against this group of ancestors will appear somewhere, and they firmly block the trainees, forming a human wall.

    Sister Zhan and Yuji didn't get what they wanted to shoot, so they went back to their original place in disappointment.

    One of the station sisters looked down at the photos in the camera, and suddenly let out a "huh".

    The station sister beside her yawned and looked at her listlessly: "What's wrong?"

    "Look at this."

    Zhanjie, who was the first to speak, zoomed in on the photo on the camera screen and locked on two blurry figures: "This is Cheng Shu and Lu Zhenliu, right?"

    "Really, what's the matter?" Her friend was a little puzzled, "You're not their fan, why are you so excited?"

    "No, no, look."

    There was a strange light in Miss Zhan's eyes: "I remember this jacket seems to be a brand that Lu Zhenliu endorsed. It was given by the brand, and it hasn't been sold yet."

    "Why is this dress on Cheng Shu's body?"

    As soon as Cheng Shu walked into the draft base, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

    According to the rules, mobile phones are not allowed in the draft base.But Lin Zijin gave him the phone in violation of the rules, and he hadn't taken it back. Cheng Shu felt that he shouldn't be the one who violated the rules anyway.

    He hung up the phone, but he didn't expect the other party to call in again after a while.

    There is a posture that he will punch through the phone without answering it, aggressive.

    Cheng Shu had no choice but to pat Lu Zhenliu on the shoulder: "Go back to the dormitory first, I'll go back later."

    Lu Zhenliu's eyebrows twitched, and there was a bit of undisguised worry on his face: "What's the matter? Did something happen?"

    Maybe he was really frightened by the dead mouse, but now Lu Zhenliu seemed to be afraid that something would happen when Cheng Shu left his sight.

    Someone nearby was listening, Cheng Shu couldn't answer the phone directly, and said vaguely: "I have something to do with finding someone, don't worry, go back and have a good rest."

    After he finished speaking, he left the main force and opened the door of the safe passage next to him.

    The phone in his pocket was still vibrating. Cheng Shu took it out and saw the word "Cheng Jue" displayed on it.

    What is his brother doing on the phone?

    Cheng Shu pressed the answer button, and before he could speak, his brother's low-pitched voice sounded from the other side of the phone: "How long do you want to hide it?"

    "What?" Cheng Shu and he pretended to be stupid, "Brother, I don't quite understand what you're saying."

    "Still pretending?"

    Cheng Jue seems to have changed places, and the noisy background sound just now gradually quieted down: "If I didn't know all about it, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

    Cheng Shu coughed lightly, and unconsciously twisted the corner of his clothes with his hands.

    From childhood to adulthood, although his brother was usually not a good-looking guy who didn't bother to care about him, as long as he showed his face on big issues, it showed that Cheng Jue was really angry.

    "I've heard what Lin Zijin said," Cheng Jue said coldly, "He gave me those two maps. The staff of the office compared them, and they did give you the wrong one on purpose. Who gave you the wrong map on purpose?I will ask someone to find out the wrong map, but you would rather tell him than me?"

    Cheng Shu sighed, and softened his tone, as if trying to please him: "Brother, isn't that because Brother Lin is in the circle. You are not in the circle, and you are usually so busy, so I don't want to bother you with my affairs.".”

    Cheng Jue sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, now that I know everything, do you have anything else to explain? Be honest and be lenient."

    After thinking about it, Cheng Shu finally told him about receiving the gift bag at the airport.

    In fact, he didn't want to pursue it too much at first.

    It's not that he didn't encounter such a thing as being sent a threatening letter before wearing a book, but 99% of them were stopped by the company. He rarely faced the situation directly, and he only heard a few girls in the staff relay it.That's all.

    He knows that this kind of thing is difficult to catch, and it is also difficult to bring some punishment to the other party.Most of the people who will do this kind of thing are young fans who have been tempted by the marketing account, and it doesn't matter if they are really turned over to the police station.

    Cheng Shu felt that it was better to let it go as it was a waste of money.

    But Cheng Jue obviously didn't think so.

    "I'll take care of this matter," Cheng Jue said in a deep voice after hearing this, "You should do your job well and remember to tell me if you need anything."

    Cheng Shu said "Yes" and said, "Brother, you've worked hard. It seems that I still have his handwritten letter. If it's useful, I'll ask Brother Lin to send it to you."

    "Okay, got it," Cheng Jue said, "It's dead."

    Hearing the "Didi" sound from the phone, Cheng Shu felt mixed feelings.

    Neither the original owner nor the man before transmigrating the book knew how to bow his head. He only ran rampant in the circle with a rebellious passion. He took many detours and encountered many bad things.family help.

    The only difference is that, fortunately, he got ahead, but the original owner didn't, so he ended up jumping off the building wrongly.

    They put their patience and good temper on their fans, but they are most likely to hurt their closest family members.

    Cheng Shu stood silently in the safe passage for a long while. After adjusting his mood, he opened the door and walked out, slowly walking along the corridor to the dormitory.

    The two left-behind children in the dormitory were very excited when they saw him. Qu Junming jumped on him, almost hanging on him like a koala.

    Cheng Shu thought it was a little funny, and threatened him half-truthfully: "I haven't showered in three days, and you don't think it's dirty."

    Qu Junming put his head close to his neck, and pretended to smell it: "Where is it? Isn't it still the smell of your shampoo? Speaking of which, Brother Shu, your shampoo smells really good. You're not here.I’ve been using it secretly for the past few days, it’s almost—"

    Before he finished speaking, a strong force suddenly came from the collar, pulling him back.

    Qu Junming raised his head and saw Lu Zhenliu with an indifferent face.

    "Lu, brother Lu," the child held the corner of his lips flatteringly, showing a forced smile, "Did it bother you?"

    Lu Zhenliu glanced at Cheng Shu, and there was no wave in his voice, as if he wasn't the one who looked like he was about to kill someone just now: "No. The captain had a fever two days ago, it's just a little bit today, don't bother him."

    "Oh, captain, do you have a fever?"

    Qu Junming looked over worriedly: "Are you all right?"

    "What's a fever?" Cheng Shu said, "It's good for seven days if you take medicine, and it's also good for seven days if you don't take medicine. What could happen?"

    "Don't talk about that."

    Qu Junming was dragged away by Lu Zhenliu just now, he didn't seem to have a long memory, he moved to Cheng Shu's side again: "Brother Shu, do you know? The competition system will be changed in the next stage, and there will be no stage for performances and no one will be eliminated."

    "There is no public stage?"

    Cheng Shu was a little surprised: "Then what is this stage for?"

    "It is said that it is... the anniversary of the base?" Qu Junming said, "Each group prepares their own program, regardless of the subject matter or content. When the time comes to perform live on stage, all audiences can rate it."

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