With a little nervousness caused by the unfamiliar sect and unfamiliar classmates, Lou Cheng picked up Yan Zheke and came to an old restaurant in a designated location. This place specializes in yellow beef, steamed, fried, stir-fried, fried, fried, stewed and other methods.
Prepare.
After discussing the dishes, the girl took out a pack of paper-like things from her orange satchel and handed it to her boyfriend: "Wipe your face quickly."
"What is this?" Lou Cheng took it with a confused look.
"Makeup removal wipes, didn't you put on makeup for the recording of the show?" Yan Zheke replied with a smile.
"Makeup remover wipes... I've never heard of them..." Lou Cheng said with shame.
Yan Zheke tilted his head slightly and said in a funny tone: "Idiot, you should know what it is used for just by the name. This method is relatively simple. Just rub it on your face. If there is no yellowish thing left on your face, it is considered clean.
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"But I, I washed my face after recording the show." Lou Cheng was half confused and half defensive.
Yan Zheke chuckled softly: "I knew you would say that~ Many cosmetics cannot be washed clean by washing with water alone. Otherwise, why do you think girls need to prepare makeup remover, makeup remover and oil? With your understanding of skin
Don’t you feel uncomfortable on your face due to your control and sensing abilities?”
"So that's it... I said why I didn't feel refreshed enough. I thought I washed it too hastily and didn't wash it thoroughly. I was thinking of taking a good bath before the cocktail party in the evening." Lou Cheng suddenly realized.
If it weren't for the fact that the brain was considered a restricted area for outsiders, he would have wanted to use the shock of the internal training to cleanse the skin on his face.
While he was talking, he took out the wet wipe and wiped his face. Sure enough, he wiped off a lot of yellow stuff.
"How's it going? Have you learned something again?" Yan Zheke raised his head slightly and raised the corners of his mouth, showing a little bit of pride.
After Lou Cheng finished processing, he said with a sincere smile: "Thank you Coach Yan, no, the life coach has given me insights again!"
Yan Zheke chuckled twice and suddenly sighed: "Chengzi, we may not be able to go on a date tomorrow. My parents are going to a friend's house as a guest, so they have to drag me along. Hey, I hate this kind of thing very much. If it's more
It's fine if we're familiar with each other, but if I only see them three or four times a year, I'll be particularly uncomfortable. When they chat, I have to sit next to them and pretend to listen carefully, and from time to time I have to answer some questions that I don't want to say.
The answer to the question, if I meet one or two more naughty children, it will be simply, simply indescribable..."
As she was talking, she found Lou Cheng looking at her with a smile, very focused, and couldn't help pouting: "What are you looking at? Are you disappointed to find that I also have a side that complains about this and that?"
"No, I think Keke who complains is super cute." Lou Cheng replied with a smile, and then explained, "It feels more real and humane, and it also feels like the distance between us is closer."
Yan Zheke held back her laughter and rolled her eyes at him: "It's like I was no longer a human being before, and I no longer have any humanity!"
"Of course, fairy flavor." Lou Cheng said seriously.
Phew! Yan Zheke suddenly laughed, outlined his lip line, and turned to look to the side: "What should I do? I feel like I've been cheated! When we first started chatting last year, I never thought you could say such a thing
Come!"
"People will grow, especially if you have a competent life mentor." Old Lou Cheng replied without blushing.
"Yes, people's skin will become thicker~!" Yan Zheke said angrily.
Lou Cheng laughed, took the girl's hand and held it, rubbing her acupuncture points, and changed the subject: "Keke, will you attend the celebration party of the youth competition tonight?"
I heard Keke mention before that the Queen Mother received an invitation letter.
"I won't participate." Yan Zheke shook his head, "I'm afraid that someone won't be able to help talking to me and my dad will find out!"
Two people who are passionately in love attend a cocktail party at the same time. Unless they can resist not touching each other, no matter their words, demeanor, or sight, it will be easy for others to detect clues. And can the boyfriend resist not touching him? Yan Zheke has the answer
She has a negative attitude because she has no confidence in herself on this matter.
"Huh." Lou Cheng exhaled and said with regret, "I thought I could see you in an evening dress."
"Pervert~" Yan Zheke's eyes flickered and he cursed with a smile, "Actually, I really hate this kind of cocktail party. Although I can dress beautifully, I have to entertain a bunch of strangers I don't know well and laugh so hard.
My face will freeze... In short, it's super boring, I might as well do a set of test papers!"
She complained a lot about the boringness of this kind of occasion, and she became energetic when she spoke, which made Lou Cheng smile tenderly.
When the dishes were almost ready, Lou Cheng remembered what happened to the girl before: "Koke, actually, I can't go on a date tomorrow because I won the championship in the youth competition and my reputation spread. My master asked me to go on a date right away.
Go to Wuyue and formally become a disciple."
"Formal apprenticeship?" Yan Zheke did not hide her joy and was sincerely happy for her boyfriend.
"Yes, it came so suddenly, I'm a little nervous. I don't know what sect it is, and I don't know what kind of fellow sects there will be." Lou Cheng shared his feelings frankly, hoping that his girlfriend, who came from a martial arts family, could provide some experience.
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Yan Zheke looked up, and said thoughtfully:
"Chengzi, you are right to be nervous. You can't foolishly think that your fellow disciples will definitely treat you well. Even if your master is a powerful Waigang man, he may be one of the actual controllers of the sect."
"How do you say that?" Lou Cheng cast a dark eye on the sect's ecological environment.
Yan Zheke took back his hand and explained seriously: "A sect is an interest group. Before you appeared, they had formed a relatively stable distribution of interests. And you, as the champion of the youth competition, are ranked eighth or even seventh grade in a year.
The emergence of a strong posture will definitely break this balance. It is not that you can get many benefits now, but based on your growth rate, in the future in the sect, who will be the master and who will be the auxiliary, what age and you
Pretty much, if you are regarded as a disciple trained by the next generation of powerful people in the sect, what do you think they will think of you? Will you be harmonious and friendly?"
She recalled what she heard her grandfather and uncle discuss and what was in the books, and described it in a sharper and colder tone.
"...Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents." Lou Cheng thought for a moment and answered with a proverb.
Especially since I haven't practiced martial arts with my classmates since I was a child, I have feelings for him, he is foreign, wild, and descended from the sky. Anyone else would be repulsed, resisted, and disgusted.
Seeing her boyfriend's solemn look, Yan Zheke smiled and said, "It's not that bad. After all, your master and the others are suppressing me, so nothing too extreme will happen. At most, I can find some excuse to provoke you.
You are so powerful, don't be irritated and keep being reasonable, then it won't matter."
"Yeah." Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully.
Yan Zheke pursed his lips: "Also, don't trust those fellow students who are too enthusiastic. You don't have to be afraid of those who come from the front. What you should be afraid of is those who play dirty tricks. They will lead you to eat, drink and have fun, and seduce you to fall. If you really want to get involved,
You are addicted to something, that is, you are willing to fall, and there is no trace of it on them. My grandfather had a nephew who was crippled like this, and there is no way to clear the blame, and he can only blame himself.
If you make careless friends, you will dare to try anything."
She believed that Chengzi wouldn't hang out in places like nightclubs, but she was always worried that he wouldn't be able to keep up with other people's dignity and would be unable to accept favors.
Lou Cheng was stunned after hearing this, and after a long time he sighed: "Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes..."
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At 6:50 in the evening, Lou Cheng, wearing a white-on-black martial arts uniform, came to the venue where the youth competition celebration reception was held in high spirits.
A long red carpet has been laid out here, surrounded by guns and cannons and fans holding banners, just like the scene when I first met Zhang Zhutong.
Lou Cheng glanced around and found banners and signs with his name on them. He gained a new understanding of the surge in the number of fans on the forum in the past two days.
He took a breath, smiled slightly, and walked towards the entrance with his head held high, stepping on the red carpet under his feet.
Click! Click! Click!
Flash lights lit up one after another, and shouts of "Loud Cheng" burst out, welcoming tonight's protagonist.
After walking the red carpet and entering the banquet venue with such a beautiful scenery, before Lou Cheng had time to look around, he saw a meticulous old man with white hair.
"Let me call you nephew, your master and I have been friends for many years." The old man chuckled, "Oh, I am old and forgetful. I haven't introduced myself yet. I used to be the director of the Provincial Police Department, and now
After he retires, he will be an old immortal, She Dawei."
"Hello, Uncle She, I'm sorry to trouble you about the previous matter." Lou Cheng called, following his master's seniority.
In the case of Wang Xu, Master should have found Director Xing step by step through this line.
She Dawei laughed: "It's a small thing, you don't have to talk about it all the time. Come, let me introduce you to some seniors."
He led Lou Cheng to Yin Huaming and introduced him again: "This is Xiao Yin, the chairman of the Provincial Martial Arts Association. From your master's point of view, you can call him Brother Yin, but it's okay, but he is old
You are not young anymore, you should just call me Uncle Yin, and you sons and daughters of the world, don’t worry about this."
"Hello, Uncle Yin." Lou Cheng almost laughed. He followed the instructions and called Uncle Yin.
Yin Huaming smiled and shook his head: "Uncle She, I am only ten years younger than you."
After such a new introduction, this time Uncle Yin called out again, the relationship between the two parties was completely different.
"Who told you that your master only accepted disciples when he was forty?" She Dawei laughed and scolded.
Next, he led Lou Cheng to meet with Luo Zhong, the deputy governor in charge of martial arts affairs, Yu Hong, the senior vice-principal of the police academy, and the 60-year-old fourth-level strongman Gao Jianxi, the boss behind the Shenhuo Club.
Several of the top bosses in this area were introduced to my nephew.
Meeting strangers one after another, smiling and saying hello, Lou Cheng fully understood the feeling of Yan Zheke's face turning stiff as he spoke.
After socializing with others other than the boss, he excused himself to the bathroom, slipped to the balcony, hid in a corner, and told his girlfriend about his misfortunes. Finally, he said: "...This is probably the trouble of becoming famous. Compared with this kind of cocktail party
, I would rather study by myself with you, in the classroom."
Before Yan Zheke replied, Lou Cheng saw a tall man entering the balcony carrying red wine. He looked to be in his forties and was very thin. His eyes were full of tiredness, but he was full of energy.
Gives people a feeling of excitement.
"Lou Cheng?" The man chuckled and raised his cup.
"Hello." Lou Cheng was accustomed to answering instinctively today and raised his own glass of water.
"My name is Wang Zhou." The man said with a smile, "Last night there was a news in the underworld that someone offered 30 million for your head."
"Ah?" Lou Cheng was surprised and confused.
Who did I provoke?
Wang Zhou took a sip of red wine and said leisurely: "As soon as this news came out, it disappeared, because no one would be willing to sacrifice a stable life if they could kill you. There is no need to take risks. We are a stable and harmonious society after all.
Well, besides, even if you get the money, you may not have the life to spend it. This is just a small episode, you don’t need to pay too much attention to it, it just means that someone doesn’t like you."
"How did you know?" Lou Cheng thought for a while and asked.
Wang Zhou swayed his wine glass, turned around and walked away, leaving behind a sentence:
"My friends in the world like to call me Boss."
Boss? The boss behind Jian Xiantang... No wonder... Lou Cheng took a breath and suddenly felt that after winning this championship, his life seemed to be a little different.
Will you encounter anything when you officially become a disciple this time?
In the reception venue, Gu Shuang, who was wearing a black evening dress, secretly looked at the balcony and sent a message to Yan Zheke:
"Hey, Keke, you are a very honest man. You don't even look at every famous lady, which makes those stamp collectors very disappointed!"
"Why are you paying attention to this!" Yan Zheke replied angrily and amusingly, "By the way, bring me four bottles of Ningshui Daqu's original wine. Cheng Zi is going to see his master tomorrow, so he can't be empty-handed."
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The next day, Lou Cheng packed up his luggage, went to the airport, and embarked on his journey.