Tracing the sound

Chapter 7 The Male God Is Speechless

Lu Peng shut his mouth wisely.

Bi Sheng is considered an outlier in the industry, the kind who disdains the prosperity and wealth of Xiangche beauties.

Therefore, Lu Peng deeply thought that Xu Xiaolu was good everywhere, but her IQ was not good, otherwise how could she be so obsessed with this kind of good man who is on the verge of extinction, and rush to take the bus of He Ning?

I can only lament that people are vulgar things, and He Ning has worked hard to make money in all directions in the past few years, but he has turned the bus into a sports car.

The two had dinner together, and Lu Peng got up to leave.

Heideng was so blind that he didn't see the way clearly. After walking two steps, he tripped over something, and Lu Peng almost fell over.

After concentrating on it, I saw a vague figure huddled up on the steps of Bi Sheng's house, who is it not Yu Miao?

"Damn it! Why haven't you left yet?" Lu Peng glanced at the closed door behind him guiltily, and grabbed him, wanting to drag him away.Be darling, if Bi Sheng finds out, he will be responsible for causing trouble.

Unexpectedly, Yu Miao twisted very hard, stretched out his hands and hugged the big pillar next to him, firmly fixed himself on the ground, no matter how hard Lu Peng pulled him, he didn't move a bit.

"Ancestor, tell me, what on earth are you thinking?" Lu Peng was panting tiredly, completely losing his temper.

"I want to learn how to dance with Teacher Bi." Yu Miao blinked her big eyes and spoke loudly.

"Are you stupid, kid? I've said it [-] times. Teachers don't even want top students, let alone those below the pass line like you?" Lu Peng reiterated helplessly.

"I don't care, you asked me to come here, you have to be responsible." Yu Miao said confidently, holding the pillar tightly.

"Come on, you're cheating on me, right?" Lu Peng especially looked down on this kind of stalker, and couldn't help but get angry: "You don't want to ask about your Grandpa Lu's name? Hurry up and get out of here." Believe it or not, I called the police?"

I thought that a single threat could calm down the brat, but the kid actually straightened his neck and looked at death like home: "I won't leave even if you call the police, and I won't leave even if the police come. Anyway, I won't leave!"

Lu Peng was going crazy, secretly regretting that he shouldn't be obsessed with sex and provoke such a disaster.

Although Bi Sheng is not a star in the show business circle, he is still a public figure. If he is bumped into by someone with a heart, it will inevitably cause side effects, and he is in a dilemma for a while.

He was so immortal, he was thinking about why he disappeared without anyone noticing, and Bi Sheng came out with a bag of garbage.

Lu Peng: "..."

Yu Miao: "..."

Bi Sheng: "..."

Lu Peng had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain the situation.Bi Sheng frowned the whole time, and glanced at Yu Miao during the process, probably because he was afraid of being forced to enforce the law. The bear boy was holding on to the pillar all the time, as if he was ready to take root.

After a while, the two seemed to have discussed it, so Bi Sheng turned and entered the room.

Yu Miao stretched his neck to look around, like a koala thinking about food, Lu Peng walked up to him dumbfounded, and threw him a business card from his pocket.

Seeing that Yu Miao was still guarding the pillar stupidly, Lu Peng said helplessly, "Still leaving? Come to this place to sign up tomorrow."

"Teacher Bi...is Teacher Bi willing to teach me?" Yu Miao jumped up all of a sudden, blinking her starry eyes and asking expectantly.

"You have a good idea! This is Bi Sheng's dance studio. Your foundation is too weak, so if you really want to learn, sign up."

Fearing that he would continue pestering him unknowingly, Lu Peng put on a straight face again: "I warn you not to push your feet! It's already an exception to accept you into the studio. Don't make any wrong thoughts before it's too late, and leave now!"

Yu Miao still wanted to ask something, probably he also felt that today's matter was overdone, and in the end he didn't ask, but thanked Lu Peng for three big gifts, and then quickly ran away with his business card.

This day was really full of ups and downs. When Yu Miao returned to the small warehouse, he was tired, hungry and lost, with a big "mourning" on his face.

Seeing his shocked appearance, expecting that today would not go well, Mrs. Hou gave Hou Yunlong a wink, and went into the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles for the child.

"What? Who bullied you? Brother helped you avenge." Hou Yunlong teased him.

Yu Miao shook his head, he didn't even have the strength to speak.The first time they met, he was embarrassed in front of the male god, and he was very depressed.

After wolfing down the noodles, Yu Miao hid in his room after barely coping with a few sentences.

Lying on the bed and looking at the dark ceiling, Yu Miao took out the business card that Lu Peng had given him, and carefully stroked the gold letters on the frosted surface: Fusheng Studio.

Bi Sheng is really amazing, he has his own studio at such a young age, thinking of his performance today, Yu Miao feels ashamed and ashamed.

There is really a difference between myself and Bi Sheng.

But so what?

Tomorrow, tomorrow will be able to see him again, even if he can only admire him silently, it is already a great reward for him. Yu Miao has never been greedy, and he fell into a dream soon after chanting Bi Sheng's name.

"What? Say it again." Lu Peng looked deeply at this wonderful woman standing in front of him, and asked in disbelief.

"I...I have no money to pay the tuition." Yu Miao nervously clutched the corner of her clothes.

"So?" Lu Peng sneered.

"I want to work to pay for my tuition. They say I have to ask you about it," Yu Miao said.

"Are you going around the corner to tease me? I'm sorry, we have no shortage of coolies here!"

Lu Peng thinks that he is not strong enough, and it is hard not to be seduced by this face that I feel pitiful for, but this kid is so messed up, challenging his bottom line in different ways, is really tolerable or unbearable .

"I can do any kind of work, including cleaning. I can cover all the work here by myself. So, is this enough to cover the tuition?" Yu Miao said sincerely.

"Do you think I look like a philanthropist?" Lu Peng pointed to his face.

Yu Miao nodded desperately.

Lu Peng: "..."

"Brother Lu, I know you are a good person. Although I have no money, I work very hard. Otherwise, you can give it a try first. Please, please!" Yu Miao clasped his hands together and bowed to Lu Peng again.

Sin.Lu Peng was issued a good person card by this stunner, and was forced to receive another big gift. His heart of iron and stone, which had finally hardened, shattered into slag again with a snap.

"Declare in advance, if you don't do well, get out immediately!" Lu Peng spurned himself a hundred times in his heart, and waved his hands aggrieved.

As soon as Yu Miao jumped three feet, he almost gave him a bear hug. He probably realized that his status was different, so he held back at the critical moment, and rushed out gratefully.

Fusheng Studio is located in the most prosperous ancient city scenic spot in Linhai City.

The world where every inch of land is precious, such a clean place that is indifferent to the world, is like a worldly expert who hides in the city, very unique and unique.

It really fits Bi Sheng's personality, he is very particular about the corners.

At the beginning when he decided to open a studio, when such a behemoth came out, Lu Peng's jaw almost fell to the ground.

It is said that the big courtyard of Wujin used to be the mansion of a certain official. Except for the big frame, almost all of it was demolished and rebuilt. The design invited a lot of international masters. The decoration layout is even more original, as long as the eyes can scan it Wherever you go, there are evocative things everywhere, and there is a sense of natural comfort.

In the eyes of ordinary people like Lu Peng, it can be used for retirement. Who would have thought that this is just a palace?

Fusheng Studio has Bi Sheng's exclusive dance room, but most of the time, Bi Sheng is still used to the practice room at home.

As a result, it's fine if I don't come here often, and he is not allowed to use it commercially.Don't rent venues, don't shoot locations, and don't do it as long as it makes money.

Later, Lu Peng finally figured it out. It is conservatively estimated that the lifetime profits of the studio may not be enough to buy a pavilion in the courtyard. It is expected that Bi Sheng, a god-man, will spend his entire family on it, just to keep his ears clean.

Therefore, Fusheng Studio is still very Buddha-like.

The tuition fee of 10,000+ per year barely matches Bi Sheng's net worth, but this is just a formality. Unless Bi Sheng likes it, you can't get in even if you pay 1000 million.

Over the past few years, the core members are no more than five or six people, all of whom are leaders in the industry, the kind who can stand on their own if they are pulled out alone.

So someone like Yu Miao not only looked down on the boss, but also sneaked in without paying a penny.You have to admit that appearance is also a kind of soft power.

Yu Miao panicked and made no choice, fearing that it would take too long for Lu Peng to change his mind and was eager to find the supervisor to take over the work, but the garden was too big, and he lost his way if he was not careful, and bumped into someone head-on, who just swayed , but he was bounced back a few steps.

Yu Miao raised his head, and the other party stared at his face for several seconds, patted his clothes and said, "Walk carefully, are you new here?"

"I'm sorry." No matter how he had never seen the world, Yu Miao knew that the person in front of him was unusual.

He was wearing an old-fashioned long gown, with the temperament of a nobleman from the Republic of China, and his face was still wearing makeup. I don't know if he was about to go on stage or just finished the performance. Those who can make their debut here are not the ones except the few proud sons of heaven in the studio. he thinks.

"What's your name?" The man looked at him carefully and asked.

"Yu Miao."

"Well, I'm Zhuoshen." The man nodded and said.

"Hello." Yu Miao bowed obediently.

"Not bad." Zhuo Shen smiled and walked away with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he entered Zhuoyutang, a group of Hulala gathered around him, all of them looked like they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they surrounded him with bright eyes.

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Shen frowned.

"Brother! We finally opened again." Rong Bingxuan, who talked the most, rushed forward and announced excitedly.

"What kind of ticket?" Zhuo Shen asked strangely.

"Haven't you heard? Mr. Lu just came over and said that there is a newcomer. Although the words are vague, things must have gone away."

A sunny and snowy face flashed in Zhuo Shen's head, and he came back to his senses after a while: "So?"

"Hey, I don't believe you're not curious. I haven't entered the second sect for more than a year. I don't know which faction is the master this time?

Teacher Bi's eyes have always been vicious, I do the math, could it be that the red luan star is moving, and my peach blossom has arrived? "Peng Linlin is the only girl among the six, she has a heart of hating marriage, but she can't find anyone she likes.

"Don't be a nymphomaniac! You can't look down on brothers like this. You are destined not to get married in this life!" Zhang Yunfeng turned the fan in his hand to pour cold water on her.

"Passerby A, don't add drama to me, how about you?" Peng Linlin snorted disdainfully.

"You're in good spirits. Let's add another ten times each." Zhuo Shen got a headache from the quarrel, and showed a happy smile.

There was an instant silence in the dance room.