History of newlywed struggles

14,

Although Jingshui Villa is big, Lu Shuo has always disliked having servants at home. Occasionally, only maids would come to clean it. Recently, due to Wen Yunjian's competition, Lu Shuo had to adjust his schedule and stay at home with him as much as possible. , In this way, every day when Wen Yunjian goes downstairs, he can see a steaming hot breakfast on the table. Although President Lu did not make it himself, it is still full of sincerity.

When you are tired from practicing in the dance studio, drinks are placed at your fingertips. Lu Shuo proudly asked someone to install a toffee chair in the glass balcony outside the dance room. Sometimes Wen Yunjian would sit on it when he was tired from practicing. After taking a short rest, Lu Shuo opened the door and came in, and he saw a warm picture of a drunk sleeping beauty, which was a test of endurance.

"Dancing Youth" is the first blockbuster variety show of the year on Channel B, and it deserves the word "magnificent". Lu Shuo drove Wen Yunjian to the backstage to prepare. The black sports car was as usual, and the bodyguards around immediately avoided it. Open, Wen Yunjian was a little surprised at first, but later recognized that this is "reality", people's worship of money and power.

"Mr. Lu, our director has been waiting for you." It was the director of the competition who spoke, who nodded and bowed at Lu Shuo, accidentally glanced at Wen Yunjian who was sitting in the car, and was turned by Lu Shuo The body blocked it.

"Tell you director, I'm here as a family member this time, and I'll see him later."

The director nodded and walked away holding the trumpet. From Wen Yunjian's point of view, Lu Shuo is no more than the general manager of an entertainment company, and the director of Channel B is at least a cadre. How could he be so disdainful.

"You are still young, so you don't understand the dangers of society."

"I don't understand," the implication is that I don't want to understand either.

Lu Shuo pinched the child's cheek, "It's not me that the director of station b wants to curry favor with, but the power and status that I represent behind me."

"Is your background strong?"

The secretary listened to the silly question of "Madam Boss", "Boss Lu's house..."

"Cough." Lu Shuo gave the secretary a cold look, "Why are you still sitting in the car?"

"My job today is to follow you."

"Then your job is over."

The secretary's face was full of resentment, but Lu Shuo threw him out of the car.

Wen Yunjian actually doesn't care much about the things behind Lu Shuo. To him, the Lu Shuo who was able to spend 15 billion to buy his own man back home as a "daughter-in-law" is incredible enough.

"Go find your friends first, work hard in the game, and I will cheer for you by the side."

"Thank you"

"Let Ah Wu follow you, I can rest assured."

Wen Yunjian didn't care either, he was only thinking about landing and Lu Shuo looked at him for a while, not knowing whether he should feel at ease or because he was nervous, Lu Shuo put him in a place where there were few people, and ordered two bodyguards to follow him from a distance , Ah Wu took some food, drink and medicine kit, and followed Wen Yunjian every step of the way.

There are quite a few students from Qinghe participating in the competition. After all, they are the main force for talent output in the entertainment industry. There is a large circle of handsome men and beautiful women. Even so, Cheng Lang still stands out from the crowd.

"Yunjian, you brought your friends over."

A girl saw Ah Wu with a smile and asked him, Ah Wu is a typical muscular man, wearing a suit and sunglasses, and carrying two bags full of snacks, Wen Yunjian took the snacks and shared them with everyone .

"What's your friend's name in Yunjian, it looks so cool."

"His name is Wu."

"Awu? Does he have a girlfriend?"

Wen Yunjian looked at the expressionless A Wu, "You should ask him yourself."

After having the first girl who dared to talk to Ah Wu, Ah Wu was soon surrounded by girls. Wen Yunjian came to Cheng Lang and handed him the number plate, "We are number 153, we should wait a while .”

"Well," Cheng Lang seemed a little silent.

"Did you come with that cousin again just now?"

"Huh? Well, he drove me here by car."

Cheng Lang glanced coldly at the stage in the distance, turned his head and said to Wen Yunjian in a very serious tone, "You'd better be careful."

"what happened?"

"If people misunderstand that the two of us advanced through the back door, I can't afford to lose this person."

Wen Yunjian trembled, bit his lips tightly, took a few breaths before muttering, "No, we are competing on our own strength."

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it," Cheng Lang suddenly smiled, "If we fail, you can talk softly to your cousin, maybe we can still win a championship."

"How can that be done!" Wen Yunjian stared at Cheng Lang with wide eyes.Her delicate face looked like she was about to cry, and she even stuttered, "I wouldn't do those things, and he's not that kind of person."

Cheng Lang saw that he was excited, and the breath in his heart became more and more uncomfortable. He stretched out his hand to wave Wen Yunjian aside, but was pushed back several steps by a strong force. A Wu didn't know when he had reached Wen Yunjian's body. On the other side, he looked at Wen Yunjian, and then at Cheng Lang, thinking that this person had bullied his wife, and was about to beat her up, but Wen Yunjian quickly stopped him, "You misunderstood, he is my friend."

"Master, Mr. Lu told me to protect your safety."

"I'm safe."

Ah Wu glanced at Cheng Lang suspiciously, seeing that Cheng Lang was still aggressive, he automatically drew him into the ranks of the enemy, and stood quietly ten steps away from the two of them.

Cheng Lang was ashamed, and when he heard the conversation between the two just now, his words became more hurtful, "Young master? When did you become a young master?"

"Cheng Lang, Ah Wu is Mr. Lu's subordinate."

"So you let Lu Shuo's people hit me?"

"No, he just thought you were going to hurt me."

Cheng Lang snorted coldly, "Hurt you?? Send a bodyguard to follow you all the time, do you really think that others will simply think that the two of you are cousins?!"

"Cheng Lang..."

"Stop chatting, you two, it's time to go on stage, hurry up and change your clothes and make up!"

Cheng Lang turned his head and left first, and Wen Yunjian followed behind him.

The three judges in this competition are all domestic first-line dancers, and they have strict requirements in terms of technique and emotional expression. The order of Wen Yunjian and Cheng Lang is actually not bad, just in the middle position. There are fewer solo dances and matching of men and women, and the combination of two men is indeed eye-catching, not to mention the two boys' looks are really outstanding.

As the music played, the movements that had been rehearsed countless times were performed smoothly with the bodies of the two people. The scene switching, emotional venting, and dance skills were all perfect. The two teachers couldn't help talking in a low voice.

At the end of the performance, the audience burst into cheers, except for Lu Shuo who was sitting in the corner with a dark face: Grass, touch me and my wife.

Wen Yunjian panted slightly, his eyes stayed in the dark crowd, and suddenly saw someone in the corner, and showed a cute smiling face at him, with very nice pointed canine teeth.

And Wei An, who has been holding the camera, always hides joy in his indifferent pupils.