The outdated CP is popular again [Entertainment Circle]

At this time, the first morning self-study session has ended. Most people take advantage of the half-hour break to go to the cafeteria to eat breakfast. Some people also prepare snacks such as bread in advance, saving the time of going back and forth to the cafeteria and studying in the classroom.

After finding Mu Bao's class, Lu Hechuan quickly scanned the classroom and saw Mu Bao lying on the table and eating bread in a remote corner.

There were other students studying hard in the classroom. Lu Hechuan asked Shan Juanzhi to wait outside while he went in to call Mu Bao out.

Even though Lu Hechuan deliberately controlled the volume, the sound of his voice still attracted the attention of other students.

Although Mingyi is a well-known poor student in his grade, he is handsome and excels in all aspects except academics. He once represented Hesheng High School to defeat a group of opponents and win the city basketball game. Such a boy is far more attractive in a passionate high school campus than a good student who only knows how to study. Several girls watched Lu Hechuan's back eagerly as he left, and even a few boys couldn't help but cast their attention on the tall and handsome figure.

Outside the classroom, Shan Juanzhi, who was leaning against the railing waiting, saw the expressions of these people through the window and suddenly recalled the time he and Lu Hechuan spent in high school.

There are too many similarities between Ming Yi that Cheng Jue knows and Lu Hechuan that Shan Juanzhi knows

——Although he is a poor student, he has a great reputation in school. He has a cheerful and outgoing personality. He always does things with a youthful frivolity, but he behaves in moderation and is not annoying. On the contrary, when he does bad things, his unintentional smile will always make your heart beat unbalanced for a few moments.

Lu Hechuan is like the sun, not without flaws, but because he is so dazzling, those imperfections seem less important.

The eighteen-year-old Lu Hechuan is more popular than Mingyi. He is not only sought after by students in his own school, but also by students from several nearby schools. People often come to see what charm Lu Hechuan has that can make girls from other schools so obsessed with him.

Adolescents will not give up easily, but as a peer, Lu Hechuan has the capital to be admired and convinced.

At that time, Shan Juanzhi had a gloomy and eccentric personality due to family reasons. He was an invisible person in the class most of the time. Only after various exams, would he be briefly mentioned because of his excellent grades.

He and Lu Hechuan are two lines that intersect briefly and then separate.

Like many people, he once dreamed of getting close to the sun.

Then he realized that the sun was always hanging high in the sky, and even though it gave him warmth and light, he could never reach it.

When Lu Hechuan came out, Mu Bao followed him with his head lowered.

Shan Juanzhi just glanced at it and then casually looked away.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Lu Hechuan listened to Shan Juanzhi's speculation on the road, so he hurried to Shan Juanzhi's side, looked at his face, and asked anxiously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"

He held Shan Juanzhi's hand in his and squeezed it. Shan Juanzhi's palm was soft and fleshy and felt very good to the touch. Lu Hechuan pinched it twice, neither too hard nor too light, and was reluctant to use more force.

Shan Juanzhi called him: "Mingyi."

"What's wrong?" Lu Hechuan was still fiddling with Shan Juanzhi's right hand. He looked up when he heard this. "Are you still sleepy?"

Shan Juanzhi shook his head: "I'm not sleepy anymore."

He just felt a little complicated. Lu Hechuan five years later had changed a lot from the person in his memory in some aspects. If these changes had happened five years ago, Shan Juanzhi would have been happy, but five years later, they brought Shan Juanzhi more anxiety.

"You stay away from me."

"The scent on me isn't that strong anymore." Lu Hechuan lifted his sleeve and smelled it.

"It's very strong. It gives me a headache." Shan Juanzhi pushed him away and pulled his hand away from Lu Hechuan's palm.

In order to prevent Lu Hechuan from arguing with him again, he turned to Mu Bao: "Is it convenient for us to talk?"

Mu Bao glanced at the clock on the blackboard in the classroom and said hesitantly, "There are only ten minutes until class starts. Is there something urgent that you want to talk to me about?"

There was no emotion in Shan Juanzhi's eyes, but those clean and clear eyes still made Mu Bao dare not look up and look directly at them.

"I have some questions about Yu Zhuang's death."

Mu Bao's body froze, he blinked a few times, and said stutteringly: "Didn't I tell you everything on the playground yesterday? I have nothing else to tell you."

She glanced at the two of them and said weakly, "If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Bai Ning and I received a love letter from a transfer student yesterday."

Mu Bao, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly stopped where she was. Shan Juanzhi said calmly behind her: "Anyone who receives a love letter will die. Mu Bao, only you can help us."

Mu Bao struggled internally, his habitually bent back trembled, and his fists hanging on both sides of his body clenched.

Two seconds later, she took another step.

Shan Juanzhi did not speak again to persuade her to stay. Lu Hechuan wanted to step forward to stop her, but Shan Juanzhi shook her head and said, "She must be willing to say it herself. There is no point in forcing her to stay here."

The two stood in the corridor for a while. Mu Bao returned to his seat, threw the half-eaten bread into the hole in the table, and lay sideways on the table without moving.

Lu Hechuan was still unwilling to give up. Now the problem was at a stalemate. Among the people involved in this matter, Mu Bao was obviously a very important one. If he couldn't let her speak up, Shan Juanzhi and Bai Ning would face death when they fell into the dream.

The two sat down in front of the fountain in front of the teaching building. In the flower bed next to them lay a big orange tree in deep sleep.

Lu Hechuan hasn't said a word since he came downstairs. He frowned and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Shan Juanzhi sat quietly beside him, looking at the roses for a long time. Only when her neck started to ache did she turn her gaze to Lu Hechuan.

"What are you thinking about?"

Lu Hechuan was distressed: "If only I were smarter."

Shan Juanzhi was just about to comfort others that there are always areas where they are not good at, when he heard Lu Hechuan talking to himself: "I am handsome and have a good family background, I am good at composing and writing lyrics, I have a charismatic personality and I am successful. My life should be perfect, but my IQ is the only imperfection."

Shan Juanzhi swallowed the comfort on his lips and once again understood a truth: feeling pity for someone like Lu Hechuan is the most unnecessary and stupid behavior.

"But what's the use of all this?" Lu Hechuan looked at Shan Juanzhi worriedly, "None of this can save you."

"How about," he rolled his eyes a few times, "I tie up Mu Bao——"

Shan Juanzhi quickly reached out and covered Lu Hechuan's mouth.

He quickly looked around and couldn't believe it: "You are crazy!"

Lu Hechuan, who did not play by the rules, seemed to have forgotten that he was the protagonist and not the villain. Shan Juanzhi, who was still sober, began to worry that after this segment was broadcast, the movie might be directly removed from the shelves for inciting crime.

Luo Qing, who was watching the shooting scene outside, almost went crazy.

He pulled a handful of his increasingly thinning hair, and in shock, he quickly deleted this content from the live broadcast.

After finishing all this, he was sweating profusely and collapsed on his seat. He said to Li Wenlu, who was drinking tea calmly beside him, "I now suspect that I have put an unpredictable time bomb into the crew. Why does Lu Hechuan start to act like a demon when he is not being watched?"

Li Wenlu made Luo Qing a cup of tea and said with a simple smile, "Calm down. At least the two leading actors' acting skills are very good."

Luo Qing drank it all in one breath, took a long breath, pointed at Lu Hechuan in the camera and cursed: "I don't know him yet, this dog is just playing himself, look at what Mingyi is like, he is even more shameless than Mingyi!"

Li Wenlu choked up: "Well, at least the filming was good."

Luo Qing sneered again: "If Shan Juanzhi hadn't stopped him, do you believe that he would have rushed up to the transfer student and tied him up for questioning when he heard about the transfer student? I know what kind of person Lu Hechuan is."

The kidnapping plan failed in the process, and Lu Hechuan actually wanted to talk to Shan Juanzhi about the benefits of doing so.

In his opinion, the simpler and more brutal the approach, the easier it is to achieve the desired result.

Lu Hechuan always only cares about the results when dealing with problems.

As long as he is cruel enough, he can lock Shan Juanzhi in a small dark room first, and he can get what he wants, making sure that he is the only one in Shan Juanzhi's future life.

But he couldn't bear it.

He wanted a single wife who was full of vitality and could be happy with him and angry with him, rather than a canary in a cage that he kept.

Shan Juanzhi's talent in acting is obvious to all. As long as he has enough time and the right opportunities, he will surely be able to become one of the top people in the entertainment industry.

This is the moon he holds in his palm, and even he himself is reluctant to let the clouds cover the moon's light.

He doesn't just want to be with Shan Juanzhi.

He wants to fall in love with Shan Juanzhi.