The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 528 The more you pull the more you love the principle 79

  Under the frosty white moonlight, the empty Coke bottle clearly reflects the handwriting, and the words are like people, unruly, and arrogant under the indifferent appearance.

--[stay. ]

--[come on. ]

  Jiang Li'an stared at these five words for a long time, and suddenly burst out laughing. The laughter couldn't be stopped. His legs swayed gently, playing with the cola in his hand, deliberately avoiding the remaining handwriting.

  Lu Chi thought that this girl would not be beaten stupid, so he quickly said: "What are you laughing at?"

   "That's right." Jiang Li'an said slowly, "I thought of a particularly funny cross talk."

   "Do you still like to watch cross talk?"

   "I didn't like it originally."

   "Do you like it now?"

  Jiang Li'an didn't answer, and put those white and beautiful little wildflowers in a simple cup. The wildflowers seemed to be endowed with magic power, and they did not dry up at all, but bloomed more stretched.

   seems to be pouring down the elegant moonlight, which is very moving against the backdrop of the abundant water.

   "Are you still going out to pick flowers? It's so pretty."

   The night is very deep.

   South Gate of Film and Television Base.

   Two shadows are reflected on the wall.

   "Does this thing really work?"

   "Don't worry, the medicine is very effective!"

  Yuan Shilan sneakily took the things, her heart was beating like a drum, and she hurried back with her head lowered.

   Even if Yuan Qian's momentum is fierce, she will make Yuan Qian unable to get on the stage of San Gong!

   As for Jiang Li'an...

   The next day.

  The selection of tutors officially started, and different tutors will lead the team members to train, and finally showed amazing results in the second performance.

   Of course, the instructor is only responsible for the training of the trainees and will not perform on stage.

   There is not only competition between students, but also between mentors.

  The four tutors will open the voting channel in the live broadcast room of the performance. The tutor with the highest number of votes will choose the best one. Huaxing official will sign a high-luxury brand endorsement with TA!

  This is undoubtedly tempting, so the fans of the four mentors are also working hard and preparing to give the best gifts to their brothers and sisters.

   Huaxing is bleeding. This endorsement has a very high status in the circle. The tutors are also very attentive, and they have communicated with their satisfied trainees in private.

  Only that person——

   He didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, with a posture that you like whether you like it or not, and it tickles your teeth.

   In the large room, there are four spaces separated by curtains, that is, the options of the four mentors. People outside cannot see which small room the people inside will enter.

  The white curtains were fluttering gently by the wind, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows were bright and clean. The instructors were all present, talking to the trainees with a smile, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

   Except for Shen Qingzhuo.

He leaned on the chair lightly, with long legs on the ground, thin ankles, and the outline was not easy to approach. The other instructors were talking to the trainees, but he was the only one sitting there, turning the pen between his fingers, writing something in the sketchbook , the half-carpal bone protruding under the cuff of the shirt is cold and white and sexy.

The aura of    is also cold, thin and arrogant, making people daunting.

   Especially when he thought of his strict training requirements, as long as he didn't die, he would practice to death, and he scolded Jiang Li'an to tears last night. The trainees were a little discouraged and hesitant for a while.

   He didn't seem to care much, he still went his own way, changed his posture and leaned against the chair without raising his eyes.

   Subtle movements, but the trainee's body tense in shock.

  Tan Junxi looked at him, smiled, retracted his vision, spoke to the trainee gently, and answered the girl's questions patiently.

   At first, the music instructor was worried that there would be no one to choose Shen Qingzhuo, but after that, there is no need to worry at all, because one after another girls approached him timidly and whispered, "I will choose you, not thinking, but yes."

   With a beginning, the others were not so afraid, and spoke to Shen Qingzhuan boldly.

   "Although you are very strict, I feel like I have made a lot of progress these days, thank you."

   "I am me too. I have watched every concert of yours, Director Shen. I am not afraid of hard training. I also want to be a person like you in the future!"

   "Director Shen..."

   The figure surrounded by the little girls didn't have any surprises or happy plots. The tip of the pen stopped and the cap was fastened. Jiang Li'an heard him say in a low voice.

   "Meanwhile."

  Jiang Li'an took his documents and walked behind the thick snow-white curtain, without any hesitation, he chose one of the compartments and put the documents on it.

   Lu Chi asked her what she chose.

   She lifted her chin and said the secret.

Everyone still remembers the incident when Shen Qingzhuo scolded Jiang Li'an to cry yesterday, the atmosphere was delicate, and they didn't dare to let Jiang Li'an go to Shen Qingzhuo's side and take her to the farthest place, for fear that the two would quarrel here again. shelf.

   All trainees have been selected.

  Shen Qingzhuo stood up straight, wearing only a pair of black short sleeves on the upper body, and a pair of black trousers casually over his long legs, a little loose, his collarbone was looming, and he walked out.

   "God, stay for a while..." Music tutor Shu Linghan noticed him.

   "No way."

  Tan Junxi said a few words: "Next week, the team will be divided according to the mentor team members. The team list will be officially announced at 7 o'clock in the morning on Monday, and classes will be held normally before that."

  After everyone left the venue, the staff took out different materials from the four compartments, clamped them with clips, and walked out.

   The wind was a bit strong this morning, and the weather probably didn’t turn around. It was cold last night, and it’s still cold today.

   The staff was walking on the road, and someone suddenly bumped into him in a hurry in front of him. With a hoot, the trainee application form in his hand took off and fell to the ground!

   "Are you okay? I'm sorry!"

   The staff just wanted to get angry, but they saw a familiar face. It was the number one trainee. Maybe it will be a big hit in the future. He shook his head angrily: "You walk carefully."

   "I'm sorry." Yuan Qian squatted down and walked with him. With her back to him, she quickly picked up the trainee application document marked with the word Shen Qingzhuo.

   Sure enough, I saw Jiang Li'an's profile on the first page. The face in the photo is exquisite and arrogant. At first glance, it is obvious that he has never suffered hardships, and his peach eyes are smiling.

   "You do your job, don't help me pick it up." The staff said.

"That's so embarrassing." Yuan Qian looked down at that face, her eyes darkened, she took out the thin application form, pressed it on another folder, turned around, and handed it to the busy staff. .

   The staff's expression softened: "Thank you."

   The top folder is marked with a name.

  ——Tan Junxi.

   "Mr. Shen Da, this is the information of the trainees in your team." There were two knocks on the door, and Shu Linghan walked in and explained, "I just came to find you, and I sent it here by the way. Can you take a look?"

   The man had just finished dancing and turned his back to her. He didn't respond to the sound, and his voice became hoarse: "Put it on the table."

   "Oh." Shu Linghan put the document on the table, looked up to see the thin and straight silhouette, his eyes paused, and he couldn't help whistling, "God, you're upright."

The midsummer sun came up at more than eight o'clock, the sun was dazzling and white, and the light spots jumped from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and unevenly fell on the man's slender body, with a straight back, so that he lifted up the black T-shirt and wiped the sweat. The movements are all sexy.

   (end of this chapter)