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    date="2021-12-11"

    title="Chapter 80-Asura Field"

    weight="157615"

    series = ["Back to My Dad’s High School Days"]

    mode = "manual"

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    On the first night of the trailer, there were four hot searches.

    In particular, Qin Chu had several emoticons taken from screenshots and made emoticons which were forwarded by the marketing account.

    There was his "good match, good match", his sentence "Will you not shoot?", and Qin Chu's serious emoji that pointed to Qin Shiwu and said "disappeared", which was immediately used by a large number of netizens.

    Qin Chu in the emoji pack speaks seriously, but the screenshots and the text are a bit serious and funny. When fighting the pictures, I can't put it down.

    After all, Qin Chu made his first appearance on a variety show, and he certainly got more attention than other stars.

    In addition, his personality is different from that of the overbearing president, which allows the audience to realize that the usual super-rich people are also approachable, and the discussion is high, which seems to be something expected.

    Especially his soulless "good match, good match" emoticon, instantly became a picture of a cp fan.

    After watching this trailer, almost half of Lutong's fans turned into cp fans.

    After all, it's not okay if you don't turn your heads. If your son is so old, do you still dare to be a fan of your girlfriend?

    Before going to bed, Lu Tong searched a few emoticons on Weibo, so that he could use them to attack Qin Chu in the future.

    Qin Chu didn't use Weibo much. When he was a teenager, he didn't like to visit forums and Weibo. Now he is not interested in it. Seeing Lu Tong lying on the bed and scratching the screen with his fingertips little by little, he couldn't help but ask: "You have seen the present since just now. What is so fascinating to see?"

    Lu Tong directly replied: "Your emoticon package."

    "My emoticon?" Qin Chu sat on the bed.

    Lu Tong handed him the phone. Qin Chu's expressions were well managed. The screenshots did not break particularly, but revealed a hint of childishness and cuteness.

    The biggest marketing blogger occupies the first place in the hot search, and the comment area is very lively.

    "Good pull, love."

    "Who will tell me, has he always talked like this? A little bit cute" "Why is he so terrifying as a president? Hahahahahahaha, although I know he is not funny, he is really funny!"

    "I have watched the trailer a hundred times, when will the feature film be released?"

    "I want to see Qin 15

    "Why is this handsome guy so rich? Why can't we be poor and come to the entertainment industry to benefit our sisters?"

    "I didn't expect that I would chase the president on Weibo [bye] and decided to buy all the financial magazines with President Qin."

    ...

    Lu Tong smiled and said, "It's the same as before."

    Qin Chu: "It's the same."

    "It's the same as in high school, it's very popular."

    Qin Chu looked at him unpredictably: "Are you jealous?"

    Lu Tong: "I'm so jealous of you. It's not good for someone to like you. It's better than scolding you on the Internet."

    Qin Chu was still upset that the scene of showing affection was not photographed this afternoon: "Should I go to shoot the farmhouse tomorrow?"

    Lu Tong: "Are you going to follow?"

    Qin Chu: "I have asked for leave. Let me see what the Taiwanese book is."

    The table was placed on the bedside table, and Qin Chu casually flipped through it and saw the games in the farmhouse.

    "And catching fish?"

    "What's wrong."

    Qin Chu said, "It's very risky. I originally planned to wear a suit. It seems that I have to change my style."

    Lu Tong:...

    Set out a variety show for making games, what are you doing in a suit?

    Qin Chu finished reading the desk and asked, "Did the nanny finish packing up?"

    Lu Tong: "It's been installed long ago. The clothes to be worn tomorrow are also ready."

    Qin Chu stopped talking.

    Lu Tong only glanced at him and knew what he was thinking. He swore: "Tomorrow I will never look at Ren Yuanye."

    Qin Chu snorted, as if he didn't believe him: "Then you write a guarantee."

    Lu Tong: "Why are you doing this again? I promise that if there is no one thousand, there will be eight hundred. Are you a little girl? Must this be?"

    Qin Chu pulled out a stack of guarantees from the cabinet in front of the bed, all written by Lu Tong.

    Qin Chu's requirements are strange for all kinds of content, such as guaranteeing not to talk to other men, guarantee not to glance at other men, etc.

    Now have to add one to it to make sure not to talk to Ren Yuanye.

    Lu Tong complained: "How can you not speak in a program group."

    Qin Chu started to make small calculations again in his heart.

    Lu Tong coaxed him, so he had to write on the pledge that he would never talk to Ren Yuanye again.

    He was tired after a day of tossing today, and he planned to go to sleep after he finished writing. Since the show will be recorded tomorrow, Qin Chu is not allowed to come in disorder. Qin Chu was so behaved tonight, he didn't pester Lutong to keep him from sleeping.

    If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, but Lu Tong is not in the mood to worry about what demon he wants to be.

    After half an hour, Lu Tong fell asleep.

    Qin Chu sat up on the bed, tentatively poked Lu Tong's cheek, and after confirming that he was asleep, he gently climbed out of the bed.

    Qin Wu was pretending to be asleep in the room, but he was secretly playing with his phone under the quilt, and was torn with Lutong's black fans on Weibo.

    Suddenly, when the quilt was lifted, Qin Wuwu hid his mobile phone in a hurry, and turned his head to see that it was his father.

    "You scared me to death!"

    Qin Chu: "Why do you think I am your mother?"

    Qin Fifteen: "He must have fallen asleep long ago." He glanced at Qin Chu: "What are you doing in my room?"

    Qin Chu: "Can't you come if you have nothing to do."

    He squarely occupied a bed, but Qin Fifteen couldn't beat him, so he had to cede the land and make indemnities, and let himself sit a little in it.

    Qin Chu picked up his mobile phone: "Tear it on the Internet?"

    Qin Shiwu quickly said, "They scolded first!"

    Qin Chu clicked on a few Weibo IDs, and they were all Chen Xiaojian's fans.

    Today’s preview was taken over by Qin Chu and Lu Tong, and the hot searches bought by Chen Xiaojian’s studio could not make it into the top ten, and were pressed behind.

    Moreover, apart from a few stalks discussed by my fans, there is basically no one out of the circle.

    His fans were not convinced, so naturally they came to Lutong's troubles. First, a big fan took the lead on Weibo Yinyang Lutong. Although he did not have a name, anyone with eyes could see it.

    The content of yin and yang is nothing, that is, Lu Tong married a wealthy family to show off his wealth, such as untruth. Qin Shiwu saw him, but he was angry and went up to say a few words.

    Unexpectedly, this big fan would hang him out.

    Immediately afterwards, Chen Xiaojian's fans rushed forward and cursed Qin Shiwu with blood.

    Qin Chu uninstalled his Weibo: "You are not allowed to talk nonsense on it in the future."

    Qin Fifteen Chicken Thief said: "Don't worry, I'm very smart! I bought this number."

    Qin Chu: "You can be found out by checking your IP."

    Qin Fifteen asked him: "Then let's not talk about it, what are you doing in my room? Will you come to show me the love of father and son at night?"

    Qin Chu held down his dog's head: "What's in your head?"

    Qin Fifteen: "It's not inherited from you yet!"

    Qin Chu pondered for a while, then suddenly hooked his finger over: "I want to discuss things with you about tomorrow."

    Qin Wu raised his eyebrows.

    Qin Chu: "In order to prevent your mother's derailment in marriage and the breakdown of your future happy family, I think it is necessary for us to reach an agreement on a short-term moratorium on cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, understand?"

    Qin Fifteen cheered up, "Are you talking about Ren Yuanye?"

    Qin Chu nodded solemnly.

    Qin Shiwu couldn't help being infected by this tense atmosphere, "Then what should I do?"

    Qin Chu: "You don't have to do anything, just stick to your mother, and just stick to your mother."

    Qin Fifteen:?

    Qin Chu conspired with him all night, and early the next morning, the father and son woke up with dark circles under their eyes.

    Lu Tong looked at them hesitantly: "Why did you go last night?"

    Qin Fifteen yawned: "The War of Resistance is gone!"

    Lu Tong wiped off the milk from the corner of his mouth, and then helped Qin Chu zip up his clothes.

    Today, Qin Chu and Qin Fifteen are wearing clothes of the same color. One big and one small are the same as Russian matryoshka dolls. They wear and look alike.

    Lu Tong asked more: "Are you a parent-child outfit?"

    Qin Chu: "No. Your son copied my dressing style."

    Qin Wu ate the last egg and wanted to run, but was caught by Qin Chu, "Drink the milk too."

    Qin Fifteen reluctantly drank the milk, and the program crew also waited for a long time at the door.

    Shaoya changed into a casual outfit today, and when she saw Qin Fifteen, she hurriedly said hello: "Come out, come out~" The camera looked at the three of Lutong very clearly, and Shaoya said, "Hey, today Xiao Fifteen and Is President Qin wearing a parent-child suit?"

    Lu Tong: "No."

    Shaoya said with emotion: "The father and son look really alike. I think you are all wearing casual clothes. You must know the content of today's game."

    Qin Fifteen: "Fishing and boating, right."

    Shaoya: "It looks like you have done your homework beforehand."

    The host was sitting in the co-pilot, Qin Chu and the others were sitting in the back row, with the camera in the front of the car, and recording started as soon as they got into the car.

    Qin Fifteen was sitting in the middle and was restless. He stretched his neck to look to the left, and then stretched his neck to look to the right.

    Qin Chu fixed his head: "Tumbler, can you stop it a bit?"

    The car drove for an hour and a half. In order to pass the time, Shaoya suggested playing a few games in the car.

    Of course, Lutong, the black hole of the game, was covered with white pieces of paper when he got off the car. Qin Chu helped him take the paper off his face, and Qin Wu had already jumped out of the car and stretched out.

    "Suffocated me!"

    He opened his eyes and glanced at the farmhouse in front of him.

    The main entrance is an old-fashioned gate, and passed by when drove just now. The car came in from the vine road, open the window and reach out to pick the grapes on the side.

    This farmhouse covers a large area, half on the mountain and half on the ground.

    When drove in, passed by a huge pond with boats and entertainment facilities, and the cameras had been arranged in advance. Qin Chu speculated that this would be the recording location for a while.

    Moreover, this farmhouse is in a semi-open format. When their cars arrive, so do fans. In addition to the fans, there are also the staff of the farmhouse, who were temporarily pulled out of the cordon, and were separated from the outside.

    When the car arrived, countless mobile phones shot at their car.

    After Lu Tong and Qin Chu came down, they felt a cold wind as soon as they landed.

    "Is it okay to play in the water in such a cold day?" Lu Tong pulled out a coat from his bag and put it on Qin Shiwu.

    He glanced at the crowded crowd and fans not far away, as well as the scream that came from him when he got out of the car, and helplessly put Qin Fifteen's hat on.

    It's not that fans are not allowed to shoot, just to match the effect of the show, fans Reuters had better not show Qin XV's face.

    However, despite this, the few Lutong station sisters who were watching the scene with binoculars were already crazy.

    "Fuck! I saw my son!! I saw my son!!"

    There were two girls in the lower part who hugged her, very excited: "Have you taken it! You are taking it! I can't hold it with Xiao Su, okay!"

    "I'll shoot again! Wait for me! Fuck! Mom, my son looks like Qin Chu! I thought he would look like a road!"

    "Is it okay to look like Qin Chu and be a handsome man? It's okay for a son to be like a father."

    "Yes, I was already their CP fan last night, I really got it this time!"

    ...

    Shaoya continued Lu Tong's words: "No, it doesn't count as playing in the water. Be careful not to fall into the water."

    She blinked: "Let's go, I don't know if we are the first to come."

    Qin Fifteen took Lu Tong's hand, and Lu Tong lowered his head: "What's the matter?"

    "It's okay, I just want to pull you." Qin Wufu stared at the door.

    Xiang Yun and Liang Xinwei have arrived, and both of them have only one child with them. The daughter of Xiang Yun's family is Xiaoyuanzi, who is eleven years old this year. The daughter of Liang Xinwei's family, Tim, is a mixed race and doesn't speak Chinese well. She is about twelve years old. She also has an eldest son who is seventeen years old and did not come to the scene today.

    As soon as Lu Tong's front foot arrived, Lu Ling's back foot arrived. He brought his son and daughter, Lin Yihan and Lin Nuonuo.

    Lin Yihan saw Lu Tong, his eyes light up: "Uncle Cousin!"

    He rushed over and was caught by Lin Ci: "Xiaohan, don't be rude."

    Lu Ling is very familiar with Lu Tong's family, so the polite link is omitted: "You are here, so are you all here?"

    Lu Tong: "Brother Lin is here with you."

    The corner of Lu Ling's mouth twitched: "He didn't follow him, I said I'll be alone. Didn't Qin Chu follow? You are here to laugh at me?"

    Lu Tong said calmly, "I am in a different situation."

    Lu Ling thought of Ren Yuanye, and sighed: "I understand. Actually, I don't blame Qin Chu, if it's me, I will come. But Chen Xiaojian is a good chicken thief, he was late on purpose?"

    Lu Tong: "Isn't this normal operation."

    For reality show variety shows or on the red carpet, artists and studios basically want to be the finale.

    Everyone was in the hotel, all of them were waiting for time, just to make the final appearance the most amazing.

    It’s just that the situation in reality shows is relatively rare, and if there are seniors who have a particularly strong position in reality shows, everyone will come first with a tacit understanding and take the initiative to let the seniors finale.

    Chen Xiaojian's studio doesn't think so. Now Chen Xiaojian's popularity has not passed, and the traffic is already top-tier, but unfortunately there is no masterpiece. However, in order to create a relatively high position in the circle of Chen Xiaojian, the studio naturally wanted him to be the finale.

    Everyone waited patiently for ten minutes, and Chen Xiaojian's car finally arrived late.

    It was him who got out of the car first, holding his amateur daughter Xiaoman. They got along well, Xiaoman giggled in his arms.

    It was Ren Yuanye who got out of the car behind, with a small internet celebrity in his hand—Zhang Putao who played his son in the internship family.

    The family walked into the hall happily.

    Qin Fifteen looked at Ren Yuanye, feeling as if he had passed away.

    Ren Yuanye is more mature and older than he was sixteen years ago. He has a well-maintained body and looks only in his early thirties.

    He entered the door and saw Lu Tong, his eyes flickered.

    Seeing Qin Chu again, the eyes of the two met, and the smell of gunpowder in the room instantly became strong.

    Shaoya stood between the two of them. This position was not good. She shuddered. She didn't know. So: rely on me? what happened? The atmosphere of this Shura Field?

    The author has something to say: I feel uncomfortable with a cold, dizzy and a little bit stateless, sorry, this chapter originally wanted to continue writing, but I am afraid that I will post it first!

    but!

    Yesterday I promised to give everyone a change, so it was two at five o'clock in the afternoon! ! I will update more!

    I went to take medicine first. I felt dizzy. The wind in Hangzhou was too strong last night. The temperature dropped really fast... I shouldn’t wear a dress and stand on the balcony.

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