MTL - When the Empress Dresses Up As a Female Trainee-Chapter 34 Brother Zhou has such a good relationship with the Great Demon King...

/ Mo Baqian

After He Ruilin sat down, he took out the oranges he bought in Baiyun Village from his backpack, and turned to look for Qi Mo's figure.

At a glance, Qi Mo was looking at Lan Muzhou with a smile, but Lan Muzhou didn't look at Qi Mo, but his ears were red as hell.

The hands on his knees were clenched instantly.

There was also a tightening in the heart.

He quickly retracted his gaze and exhaled lightly.

Only then did he turn around again, and said to Jiang Mingchen in the back seat: "Mingchen, help pass the oranges to Qi Mo."

"Brother Lin, you're so partial, are you only giving it to Qi Mo?"

Jiang Mingchen really yelled loudly, very dissatisfied.

In terms of movement, he passed the orange back very smoothly.

He said to Qi Mo: "Brother Lin gave you oranges! Eat sour ones so you won't be so airsick!"

After the voice faded away, I saw that yellow-orange orange draw a parabola in the air—

Qi Mo firmly caught it with one hand.

Qi Mo looked back at He Ruilin, and thanked him politely, "Thank you."

"Why are you being so polite?" He Ruilin frowned and said softly, "I hope you won't get airsick so badly, it's even worrying to watch."

Lan Muzhou let out a "beep", took a bottle of mineral water prepared by the program group and handed it to Qi Mo.

Then, he shrugged his shoulders, "Are you reliable?"

"Don't worry."

Qi Mo took airsickness medicine and covered himself with the blanket from the plane.

Then leaned slightly to the side.

Lan Muzhou was more than ten centimeters taller than her, and his shoulder height was just right.

She moved her body to find the most comfortable position.

Lan Muzhou felt his shoulders sink, with a warm enthusiasm.

A fluffy hair scratched his face, causing him to shake his head.

"Don't move." Qi Mo said.

The voice next to his ear made Lan Muzhou's body tense instantly.

After two seconds, he relaxed again.

"Tsk, there are so many things."

After speaking, he stopped talking.

It was getting late, and after the trainees and staff got on the plane, the lights on the plane went dark.

Even the voices of the trainees lowered a lot.

Before the plane took off, Lan Muzhou checked Weibo for a while.

Feeling bored, he backed out again.

His eyes flicked across the screen, and he saw the camera icon in the lower right corner of the phone.

Then, his vision seemed to freeze, staring at him motionless.

In the darkness, he felt his heartbeat was particularly obvious.

Pursing her lips, she moved her fingers slightly.

Gently tap the phone camera, and then change the angle of view.

His own face jumped out of the screen, and Qi Mo's half of his head rested on his shoulder.

A sense of shame spread in his heart, and he bit his lower lip.

He is usually not a person who likes to take selfies, but now... he really wants to take pictures.

The thoughts were so strong that his reason almost couldn't control the behavior.

Probably... I want to leave an embarrassing picture of Qi Mo, and use it to make fun of Qi Mo in the future.

He comforted himself in his heart.

After adjusting the angle, he sneakily pressed the shutter button silently where other trainees could not see.

There was a "click".

Lan Muzhou couldn't react, and the voice just flew out.

It made him suddenly stunned for a while, and his whole face instantly flushed red, burning like hell.

Damn, why hasn't the phone muted yet?

He cursed, quickly locked the screen of his phone, and put it in his pocket.

Breathing became tense.

Don't let others, especially Qi Mo, know that she is secretly filming.

It's really embarrassing to be seen by others, and Qi Mo will probably laugh at him for a year.

At this time, the radio sounded, and the flight attendant began to broadcast in a sweet voice, indicating that the plane would take off soon, reminding passengers to fasten their seat belts.

Lan Muzhou pulled his seat belt, and after making sure it was fastened, he glanced at Qi Mo.

...Qi Mo, didn't you wear your seat belt? ? ?

There was a dark shadow, and he couldn't see clearly.

If it is not fastened properly, this small plane bumps like this...

Lan Muzhou coughed lightly.

The shoulder that was being pillowed by Qi Mo kept still as much as possible, turned around on the other side, and stretched out his hand to touch the edge of the seat.

He picked up the seat belt with his fingers, pulled it, and fastened it.

so far so good.

Lan Muzhou quickly withdrew his hand and bulged his cheeks.

Made him look like a pervert.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Qi Mo chuckled in his ear.

It shouldn't be, Qi Mo must have fallen asleep.

After a while, the plane glides slowly on the track.

Then, there was a violent jolt.

Qi Mo's head slid forward with the bumps, Lan Muzhou raised his hand reflexively, and grabbed the cold face.

It's quite warm in the plane, Qi Mo is still covered with a blanket, why is it so cold.

But...but it's really a face as big as a palm.

A gust of air gently caressed the palm of his hand, making his palm warm.

Lan Muzhou pretended to be calm, and slowly pushed Qi Mo's head back on his shoulder.

In fact, his ears were so hot that he wanted to squeeze them off.

The airsickness medicine seemed to have worked, and Qi Mo fell asleep without any reaction, leaning quietly on Lan Muzhou's body.

Lan Muzhou hardly dared to move, and bit his lower lip lightly with his teeth from time to time.

Sometimes, he would glance down.

His eyes flicked around Qi Mo's body, and his heart was always itchy.

As if something is about to move.

Inexplicable, a little excited, and a little nervous.

He couldn't calm down until the plane was about to land.

My mind was in a mess from beginning to end, and I didn't even watch the movie I downloaded in advance.

It was... torment.

The plane landed, and the warm lights in the cabin came on.

Lan Muzhou hastily shrugged his shoulders lightly.

He spoke, his voice was hoarse, "The plane has landed, wake up."

Jiang Mingchen squinted all the way, and when he reached the place, he opened his eyes and stretched, and turned around to move his body.

At a glance, he saw Lan Muzhou frowning slightly, calling Qi Mo softly.

"Dug, Brother Zhou has such a good relationship with the Great Demon King."

The trainees around were attracted by Jiang Mingchen's loud voice, and immediately cast their gazes over.

He Ruilin immediately turned his head and saw Qi Mo laying on Lan Muzhou's shoulder without any precautions. He must have fallen asleep, so his thin lips were slightly parted, as if he could completely trust Lan Muzhou.

It's too glaring.

It was so dazzling that he took a deep breath, his chest heaving.

With a casual glance, he realized that the orange he handed to Qi Mo was actually in the side pocket of Lan Muzhou's backpack!

Qi Mo didn't eat at all, but instead asked Lan Muzhou to pretend.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his mind was dazed.

All the trainees stared at it, and even the photography teacher quickly picked up the equipment to shoot.

Lan Muzhou blushed under the eyes of everyone.

A gust of hot air rushed up, making my head dizzy.

He quickly pushed Qi Mo's shoulder a few times, "Qi Mo, get up soon!"

The moment the lights in the cabin came on, Qi Mo woke up.

The corners of her mouth curled up imperceptibly, and she no longer made things difficult for Lan Muzhou, she yawned and opened her eyes.

"Are you there?"

"Tsk tsk, you slept soundly, Great Demon King." Jiang Ning looked at Qi Mo and then at Lan Muzhou, with a teasing tone.

He always felt that the relationship between Lan Muzhou and Qi Mo was a bit subtle.

Especially Lan Muzhou, his attitude is always weird.

It's not uncommon to like the same **** these days, it's even more common in their circle.

Of course he couldn't be surprised.

"Hey, I took airsickness medicine and fell asleep."

Qi Mo didn't look up, and reached out to touch the backpack in the cabinet above.

Seeing several people looking at them, she raised her eyebrows, "What are you looking at?"

"No, no, I didn't see anything."

"You can go down, let's go, let's go."

"Let's relax for a day today, and now I'm so tired."

"I'm too tired to cook, so I will help with housework when I go home."

"I think so, my parents are working too hard."

The trainees chatted and lined up to get off the plane.

Lan Muzhou suddenly thought of something, and grabbed Qi Mo's wrist behind Qi Mo.

He asked, "Did you wake up early?"

Before Ergong, he just called Qi Mo, Qi Mo rolled over and pushed him on the bed.

He yelled several times just now, how could Qi Mo not wake up?

Qi Mo was a little surprised, she raised her eyebrows, "You can see it."

Ha, okay, so many trainees have seen you pretending to be asleep, how dare you admit it?

Lan Muzhou was furious, and was about to say something, but paused again.

So, He Ruilin actually saw it too, right?

... suddenly less angry.

There is also some relief and faint happiness.

"Tch, you should get up next time, don't rely on me... on your body."

In the middle of speaking, he hesitated for two seconds before speaking out.

Why does this sound a bit awkward.

Qi Mo didn't try to free his wrist, but let Lan Muzhou hold it.

The smile on her face widened a bit, and her tone was quite unserious, "Oh... you still think about the next time."

With a flick of her wrist, she grabbed Lan Muzhou's backhand.

"Since this is the case, we can still choose the same reward for Sangong's victory."

"Go, go!" Lan Muzhou's face was so hot that he didn't dare to look at Qi Mo, "Who will choose the same as you!"

Why can't he win Qi Mo even in a bickering!

…

After a good night's rest, Cheng Zhuo gathered the trainees together early the next morning.

He stood in the studio and glanced at everyone.

The 24 people who can stand here are all excellent, but the competition is cruel.

"Our third public performance has not yet been launched, so we cannot determine which trainees will be able to make it to the final. But among the 24 people present, half of them will leave "National Idol" and miss the final. The twelve people who come down will form three groups of four to perform three brand new songs for the trainees, that is to say...you will have your own single."

As soon as Cheng Zhuo finished speaking, many people exclaimed.

"Wow, does this mean that there will be a single after being on the final stage?"

"I'm so envious, I also want my own song..."

"You must let me enter the top twelve!"

Everyone wants a song of their own, and Cheng Zhuo knows that this is a great temptation for the trainees.

He coughed lightly and continued to announce: "The three singles are still in the confidential stage, and only the night of the group can be their debut stage. Therefore, before the results of the third referendum come out, the three singles will It will not be announced, and in the past few days, everyone and the four instructors are still required to conduct regular training together."

The trainees ranked after 12th are not even eligible to know the name of the single in advance.

Several trainees were crying, "It's too miserable, too miserable."

There are still two days before Ergong goes online, and they have already started hugging each other to comfort each other.

Cheng Zhuo left after announcing the schedule.

Several instructors have prepared their own courses, and will teach and train the trainees in the large classroom in the next two days.

The trainees came to the classroom according to the curriculum arrangement.

"Boom boom boom."

There was a light knock on the door of the classroom, and everyone looked up.

A girl with a cute ball head was standing at the door, her eyelashes were fluttering, and a pair of sparkling eyes were very aura.

The girl's eyes quickly locked on Qi Mo's face, and she smiled brightly, "Qi Mo, come out."

"Oh~"

"Is there any special reward?"

"The Great Demon King is amazing."

Qi Mo recognized at a glance that this girl was Lu Qingqing herself.

So he left the classroom naturally and followed Lu Qingqing.

Wang Changyan was born in a big factory, and there are many inside stories and gossip, "I think this girl looks familiar..."

Lan Muzhou met Lu Qingqing twice, and said, "Boss Qingning's daughter."

"Oh oh yes!" Wang Changyan suddenly realized, "Brother Zhou knows this better."

Jiang Ning said "tsk tut" twice, "Boss Qingning's daughter, who came to find the big devil, should represent Qingning, right?"

Sure enough, excellent people will always have the opportunity to come to them on their own initiative.

"Qi Mo is a personal trainee, and he hasn't signed a company yet. It's normal for Qing Ning to find him, and he will get the moon first if he is close to the water."

"It's maddening to compare people to others, but if I were the boss, I would also sign Qi Mo."

"I'm envious, I signed Qing Ning, and the self-produced drama that will be filmed in the next season will definitely have Qi Mo."

"..."

The trainees chatted with each other sentence by sentence in the classroom.

Here Qi Mo and Lu Qingqing walked side by side in the corridor.

"You did well, I heard someone call you the Great Demon King." Lu Qingqing joked as soon as she opened her mouth.

"It's just a nickname." Qi Mo replied.

It was the first time they met, but they had contacted on WeChat several times before, and Lu Qingqing felt very friendly, so she didn't feel uncomfortable.

"Did your aunt tell you?"

Lu Qingqing pushed open the door of an office and let Qi Mo walk in first.

There was no one else in the office, so Qi Mo sat down casually.

"Well, I said, sign the brokerage contract with you Lime." Qi Mo took out a black signature pen from the pen holder.

"Uncle Liu went to the spring promotion event today, I just sign with you."

They are all well-informed and have been greeted in advance, and it is convenient to do things.

Lu Qingqing took out a long-prepared contract and put it on the table, pushing it forward.

She spoke with a mischievous tone, "Okay, let's sign the deed of sale~"

Knowing that Lu Qingqing and the others would definitely not cheat her, with a wave of his hand, Qi Mo directly signed his name on the contract.

After signing, she asked, "Why are you free today?"

"Hey, the graduation thesis is almost done. My dad must have discussed it with my uncle and aunt. He really plans to let me take care of the affairs after you form a group. Uncle Liu has something to do today, so I'll come here early to get acquainted."

Lu Qingqing sat on the swivel chair, shook her body slightly, and put away the contract.

"When the company stamps it, I'll take it back and give you a copy."

Qi Mo nodded, "Well, don't worry."

"Speaking of which, let me be in charge of your group, maybe let me help you to watch over you, and don't let you have any thoughts about these little idols." Lu Qingqing said.

No matter when, our big players always have restrictions.

Qi Mo laughed softly lazily: "Little idol... if it was Lan Muzhou, would it be fine?"

Lu Qingqing's eyelids twitched, "No, are you serious? I thought you were taking revenge on He Ruilin."

She glanced at Qi Mo carefully and smacked her lips.

"Your old man... Bah, bah, bah, didn't your grandfather hate seeing their family?"

"Why are you more serious than me?" Qi Mo laughed.

"Isn't it because the two of you are really sweet on the show?" Lu Qingqing said several things she thought were sweet with her fingers, "Every time Lan Muzhou is suppressed by you, his face turns red, you You bullied him too hard."

If she didn't know the inside story, I'm afraid she would also think that the CP on the weekend was real.

While chatting, he lost track, Lu Qingqing clapped his hands abruptly, "You've distracted me from the business again, that's it, isn't our Qing Ning a "Rebirth of an Actor"? Half of the 50 actors were eliminated, and only 30 people can enter the next settlement schedule."

"Now we have to compete among the 25 eliminated actors and 5 replacement actors to compete for the last 5 places. Didn't the ancient puppet producers come to you? From the moment they come, we will start here I've considered it, let you go to "Actor's New Life" to practice your acting skills, and let the producers see your level by the way, and finalize the contract for the show in advance, otherwise the fat you get will drag on forever, and I'm afraid it will be dirty .”

"That is to say, I will fill the seat." Qi Mo nodded, thinking that there is no problem, "I can."

"Great." Lu Qingqing clapped her hands, took out another contract from the shelf on the table, and said with a smile, "Let's sign it."

Qi Mo: ...

It was really the first time for her to have the feeling that others would just wait for her to step in after being tricked.

She frowned and glanced at Lu Qingqing, but did not hesitate to sign.

Lu Qingqing accepted the four-point contract that she had just signed.

She smiled wickedly, "Don't look at me with that look, all my plans are for your own good."

After rolling a small dozen thick contracts into paper tubes, she tapped Qi Mo's head lightly.

Qi Mo originally wanted to hide, but they were good friends, and Lu Qingqing was indeed a cute little girl, so he didn't move and let her knock.

"You draft a script in a while, and the day after tomorrow will be the official recording."

Lu Qingqing turned on her phone, looked at the recording schedule of "Actor's New Life", and said a few words to Qi Mo.

"By the way, because the replacement cast is completely confidential before recording, the performance clips of the replacement actors are all monologues or solo clips, and you don't need to rehearse with others. You have time to practice more."

"The official recording the day after tomorrow? What you told me is too temporary." Qi Mo frowned.

Lu Qingqing patted Qi Mo on the shoulder, "The timing is uniform. The supplementary contestants will draw scripts today, and their monologues will be less than three minutes. It takes almost a day for professional actors to prepare. You non-professionals, just work hard!"

Encouraged by Lu Qingqing for a few words, Qi Mo picked up the monologue script.

The replacement actors have not passed the previous rounds of ordinary competitions, so they are more strict. Not only are they monologues, but also some clips are extracted from classic dramas, and the difficulty is even higher.

Qi Mo was obviously unlucky, and got a love monologue right away.

This clip is taken from the classic love drama "Madman's Love", and the lines are explicit and a little nasty.

Looking at the PDF of the lines that Lu Qingqing sent to her, Qi Mo's expression was a little dignified.

Are you really going to say such a line on stage... in front of the audience? ?

Knowing that the world is open, she can put love on the table, but this line still makes her head numb.

The span is too big, she can't accept it quickly.

It's just that no matter how difficult it is, you have to prepare well.

Back in the dormitory, Qi Mo first found the video version of the play on the Internet, carefully watched the two-minute monologue back and forth several times, and remembered the expression and tone of the old drama bone's face and tone. .

What kind of expression should be shown for which line; what tone should be used for which line.

She took it all off.

The emotion in this monologue is very different from the emotion in the previous song "If Love Has God's Will".

The emotion needed in "If Love Has God's Will" is sad and desolate, more of the "sorrow" derived from "love" rather than strong love, which also fits the emotion of "Qi Mo".

And the emotion in "Madman's Love" is straightforward, fiery, and turbulent love, even like the name of the play, repeated testing on the edge of madness is a kind of collapse after not getting it.

Qi Mo can understand the feeling of love, but she can't understand such a crazy feeling that must be him.

When you can't understand the characters, you can only rely on imitation to perform.

The trainees hadn't finished class yet. She was in the dormitory by herself, holding a mirror to look at her expression, and comparing her expression with the one in the video.

After imitating several times along with the video, she finally found some ways.

She put the phone aside, put aside the video, and practiced the lines on the phone by herself.

With a slight cough, she suppressed her throat, and when she spoke, her voice was low and hoarse.

"I love you, I really love you, I love you madly..."

"I flatter you, I promise you, I promise each other, what can I do...?!" ①

Her voice was not low, covering the small sound of the door opening behind her.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "pop".

Qi Mo followed the sound and looked back.

Lan Muzhou stood at the door with blood on his face, and there was an indescribable panic in his eyes.

A half-drunk bottle of mineral water fell on the ground and rolled around slowly.