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I saw Bemus again in the club room the next day.

As soon as he entered, he saw his back to the door, chatting and laughing with Shao Zhuoer, and still holding the coffee cup carefully selected by Shao Zhuoer some time ago.

This cup is for entertaining distinguished guests. Needless to say, the distinguished guests in Shao Zhuoer's mouth, everyone knows it in their hearts, but at this moment, a group of mud horses are running past in my heart.

What kind of distinguished guest is Bemus? !

Shao Zhuoer, a spineless face-licking dog, why did he insist on asking him to play the role?When it came to that point yesterday, I still had a sense of responsibility and looked like a senior who was good for him and said a lot to him. The subtext of those words was: Don't worry, I will never bother you again. From now on Gao Luyuan, never see you again!

The results of it?

Before 24 hours had passed, Shao Zhuoer used his practical actions to tell me not to set the flag casually.

"Xu Yi is here?" Shao Zhuoer saw me standing at the door and greeted me warmly.

I smiled weakly at him, and in a blink of an eye I met the eyes of Bemus who turned around again.

"We meet again, Senior Xu Yi!"

Another group of grass mud horses galloped by.

This guy did it on purpose!Definitely on purpose!It must be on purpose!

what--

I'm going to have a meltdown.

But——The enemy is not dead, how can I die first?

Hold on, there must be other ways to remedy it!

I secretly took a deep breath, raised a smile, and walked over to greet him calmly, "Good morning, junior." Then I walked around him, sat on the seat opposite and picked up the new script on the table, seriously I looked at it carefully, but in fact I didn't read a word.

Bemus just looked at me quietly without making a sound, but I felt that my skin had become several layers thinner.

What are you looking at?Do you want to see a flower in my face?

After a while, he asked first: "Senior Xu Yi is not curious why I changed my mind and agreed to shoot?"

"Why?" Although I'm not very curious about this question, since he took the initiative to talk about it first, it's no big deal to listen to his answer.With one hand on my chin, I joked, "Could it be that senior Shao gave you some favors, so you agreed to come?"

Shao Zhuoer didn't expect that I would bring the topic to him, he was a little surprised, but he had no intention of stopping me from continuing.

Bemus closed his lips tightly, looking back and forth between Shao Zhuoer and me, thinking about something.

I provoked again: "Is it because you didn't speak because I hit it?" After I finished speaking, I looked at Shao Zhuoer, "Did you really benefit him?"

This time, Bei Muse was finally willing to speak. He said: "I never make decisions because of anyone. Please don't think wrongly, Senior Xu Yi." Full of strong warning meaning.

To be honest, I was a little scared, it seems that I really got the tiger's beard this time.

"Yesterday, I thought about it for a long time. After rejecting the senior's request, I felt very sorry. In the end, I decided to come and audition. If the two seniors are satisfied with my performance, I can play the male lead."

"Wow, your mouth is really good at talking, I feel that you have been wronged by letting you play the leading role."

Shao Zhuoer frowned, "Xu Yi, why are you talking to your junior?"

I twitched the corners of my mouth and stopped talking.

Instead, Bei Muse said to Shao Zhuoer: "Senior Shao, don't blame Senior Xu Yi, I'm not angry with him. On the contrary, I think Senior Xu Yi has a cool personality. I really like him."

"..." I don't like him saying good things for me, it always feels awkward, and besides, I don't believe that he really thinks so in his heart.

Maybe he was a duplicity man.

I don't believe any of the words that come out of his mouth, but there are some people who really believe it.

Shao Zhuoer started playing tricks.

"Brother, why do you call me Senior Shao and Xu Yi as Senior Xu Yi? When you call me you only have the last name, but when you call me Xu Yi, you read his full name."

I was covered in goosebumps by Shao Zhuoer's coquettish grievances, and I wished I could leave.However, with strong willpower, he endured for a long time before smashing the script in his hand on his face.

Before Bemuses could speak, I said, "It's because he was very rude to me." Of course he was referring to Bemuses, huh, he actually called out his name while addressing the senior. respect me.

In fact, before Shao Zhuoer asked this question, I had already noticed it.It feels very strange. In the past, I was used to hearing people call me seniors, but suddenly someone pronounced a different title. It is indeed easy to make people pay special attention.

In fact, this is also pretty good.

It's just that those four words came out of Bemus' mouth, so I feel very uncomfortable.

I pulled Shao Zhuoer aside, "You won't want to make trouble if you ask him to audition?"

"Fuck, do you think I'm that kind of person?"

I nodded.

"Depend on!"

He cursed several times in a low voice before calming down.

After he finished venting, I said again: "Since you have already made up your mind, I will take him there."

At this moment, Shao Zhuoer was very angry, obviously he didn't want to see me for a short time, when he heard that I wanted to bring Bemus to the audition, he hurriedly urged us to leave.

I called Bemus to the audition room.

The building is a bit far away, on the west side of the school, and the club is on the east side of the school. It takes at least 10 minutes to walk there. To save time, I pushed the bicycle parked by the lawn over.

"Come on, I'll take you."

He glanced at the bicycle, but didn't get on it for a long time.

I got a little impatient, "What? Are you going to walk over by yourself?"

"Can't you?" he asked back.

"If I don't want to waste time, I really don't want to drive you there."

"Since you don't want to, why do you hypocritically say that you want to drive me here?"

"Hey, has anyone ever told you that you are really rude? Are you two-faced? You are a good boy in front of others, but you show your true colors behind?"

He shook his head, "Only for you will he show his true colors."

"Oh ho, that sounds like an honor." If there's a bucket of cold water in here, I'd love to splash him there to wake him up for a while.I gritted my teeth a bit, "You're quite an asshole!"

"Senior is really angry?" He tentatively asked me.

The expression on his face seemed to tell me that he was just joking just now, and he didn't understand why I took it seriously and why I was so angry.

For a moment, I was a little confused, I didn't understand what was going on in his mind, was he really a bad guy, or was he just joking with me.But it was also because of this moment that I kind of understood the reason why I disliked him so much and had to fight against him everywhere.

His "tolerance" and "magnanimity" can easily make people feel ashamed.

But I just hate this kind of person, very much like the word he used to describe me: hypocrisy.

I really think it's good to use it on himself, anyway, everything he exudes from his bones feels unreal to me, everything.

Makes me very irritable.

He is not the first person who makes me feel very irritated, but it is the first time I am irritated and I want to pay attention to him.

The realization that I have become so conflicted because of him makes me even more irritated.

I took a look twice, and couldn't stand it and started to compromise. "Stop talking nonsense, sit up, and I'll drive you there." This was the second time I said this to him in just a few minutes.

The only difference is that I treated him as an annoying person before, but later I treated him as my apprentice.

He was like a kid who won candy, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and he sat slowly on the back seat.Both of his hands were around my waist, and I felt uncomfortable, so I asked him to let go and grab my shoulders instead, and he obediently obeyed.

The sound of the wheels turning was very clear on this secluded path.

Not long after he left, he suddenly said, "Senior Shao said that you don't agree to let me be the sponsor of the drama club, may I know why?"

"Senior, really, why do you tell me everything?" I muttered in a low voice.

"What? The wind is a bit strong, I didn't hear clearly!"

I raised my voice and said, "If I don't let you sponsor, I won't let you sponsor. How can there be so many reasons, don't ask so many questions!"

"But your association is really short of money!"

A sudden stop.

I almost fell out with the car.

Fortunately, I stabilized in time so that no tragedy was caused. I turned around and said angrily: "What's wrong with lack of money?"

He didn't have time to react to the sudden brake just now, his nose bumped against my back, and the tip of his tall nose was a little red.He covered his nose and said to me in a rather helpless tone: "Are you angry again? I told the truth, why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry, I'm just upset!"

"What are you upset about?" He withdrew his hand from my shoulder, "Do you hate me?"

"Yeah." I readily admitted.

He frowned, "Have I offended you?"

He tried his best to recall, but couldn't find any clues.

"No."

"Then why do you hate me?"

I was a little annoyed, and said quickly: "I hate that you keep asking me, calling me, and dangling in front of me in the same way! Are you satisfied with this answer?! "

I don't know if my words hurt him, or the loud voice frightened him, but he didn't speak for a long time.

We came to the audition classroom.

There was a long line outside, and everyone was brewing emotions with temporary scripts in their hands, and took the time to recite their lines.

"Okay, I'll take you here, go in by yourself."

Bemus: "Won't the senior go in?"

"I'm not the person in charge of the interview, why should I go in?" I just finished speaking, after thinking about it, I think I still need to clarify one thing with him, "Many students in our department want this position, so please Don't be too proud, I don't have confidence in you, and I don't believe that you can play the hero in my heart."

Although this statement hurts, it is my truth.

"I will work hard, maybe the leading actor must be me!" He said confidently.

"Good luck then!"

I handed him the script, he nodded politely, and was about to turn around and walk towards the classroom when I stopped him again.

He turned and looked at me, "Is there anything else? Senior."

I pointed to his nose, "Are you... all right?"

He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's okay, don't worry, senior."

"That's good."

After watching him go in, I rode my bicycle back to the club, and as soon as I entered the door, Shao Zhuoer pulled me into a conversation. He said a lot, nothing more than asking me to be kinder and nicer to Bemus.

"Brother Bei is quite a nice guy. He doesn't have the dandyism of a kid from a rich family at all. I don't understand why you have to target him..."

Nice people?I against him?

"He came here to talk about things, who are you showing that face to?"

Anyone who likes to watch it will watch it, and if you don't like it, don't watch it!

"Hey, if it wasn't for being fair and just, I wouldn't have let him go to the audition, and I'd just let him be the leading actor."

Hmph, I knew you were going to open the back door for him. Fortunately, I had the foresight to bring him there, otherwise I'm afraid I'll let you succeed.

He was talking, and I was sitting aside, with one ear going in and one ear out, a few minutes passed, I didn't say anything, but he was still talking.

It wasn't until he found that I had been sitting still that he didn't know that his hard work of persuading me just now was all in vain.

He sank into the chair with a headache.

"Ah Yi, sometimes I really don't understand what you are thinking."

Again.

Call me this name again.

And curious about my thoughts.

In fact, there is no need for me to express my thoughts to anyone, is there?I really don't understand why they still say such things, as if knowing the other party's thoughts, all problems can be solved easily.

I opened my mouth, but finally said nothing.

Instead, he said: "Beimus proposed to read the script first when he came here, and he agreed to participate in the filming soon after reading the script. This is all thanks to your blessing. If you hadn't written such a good script I'm afraid I won't agree to it at all."

"You're wrong. It's not because of me, but because of the wonderful script. After all, he doesn't know who wrote the script."

Shao Zhuoer sneered, and threw the script in his hand over.

"Do you think he is blind? Your name is printed on the cover!"

"Based on this alone, it can't be said that he agreed because of my face."

"I think he has a crush on you."

"..."

"Why don't you speak again?"

"Don't you think that what you just said is easily misunderstood?" I asked him.

He sat up a little bit and looked at me with wide eyes, "What are you talking about? Good feelings? Don't you understand what kind of good feelings I'm referring to?"

"Not that, I just don't think he can have a crush on me."

"You still have a problem with him."

"No matter what, I can't like him." I said helplessly.

He suddenly asked, "Are you hating the rich?"

"According to what you said, I should have many people who hate the rich. There are several clubs in this school alone."

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