Chapter 82： thorn rose

Chapter 82 Rose of Thorns

At night, Lao Chen appeared.

He said it would only take fifteen minutes, and it really only took fifteen minutes. He asked everyone to do a reading comprehension question, and then took it away after finishing it.

“This question will be discussed in English class tomorrow.”

Come like the wind, go like the wind, wave your sleeves and not take away a single cloud.

Lu Yanhe finished this reading comprehension question and left in order to catch the bus.

Many students in the class looked enviously.

After all, in this class, only Lu Yanhe has this privilege. He can leave whenever he wants without any teacher saying anything.

Lu Yanhe put on his headphones and listened to the anchor talking about ancient Chinese history.

He went all the way back and listened for a full fifty minutes.

Lu Yanhe feels that listening to the anchor talking about ancient history is very good. At least it has obvious benefits for him to understand and become familiar with every dynasty in ancient China, to be familiar with the condensed historical laws, and to understand various historical meanings.

He had just arrived at the apartment and before he could enter the door, the audio was suddenly cut off.

Zhou Pingan made a phone call out of nowhere.

"Brother Ping'an?" Lu Yanhe answered the phone, "Are you looking for me?"

Zhou Ping'an asked: "Did you not sing "Dream Chaser" when you recorded the show yesterday?"

He had a tone of questioning.

"Yeah." Lu Yanhe put down the key and walked to the corridor, "I sang a song I wrote myself."

"When did you learn to write songs?" Zhou Ping'an asked in surprise, without waiting for Lu Yanhe to answer, "Forget it, this is not the point. How can you change the performance program at will? And you didn't even discuss it with me!"

This is what Zhou Pingan is concerned about.

Lu Yanhe made a random excuse and said: "During the rehearsal, I sang both songs. The director asked me to sing the song I wrote myself. I thought the director had communicated with you. You are usually very busy, so I also It’s not good to bother you.”

Zhou Ping'an: "No matter what kind of changes there are in the future, you must tell me, you know? You must tell me next time this happens."

"Um."

Zhou Pingan hung up the phone angrily.

Lu Yanhe didn't know how to react to this phone call that came and was hung up suddenly.

He took out the key, opened the door and went in.

“Why did you come back so late today?” Yan Liang asked.

"There is a small test in the evening self-study. I will come back after finishing it." Lu Yanhe yawned, "I have to go to bed early today, I am too sleepy."

Yan Liang asked: "Then are you still live broadcasting today?"

“Well, it’s only half past eight now. I’ll go to bed at half past eleven.”

“Ah? Didn’t you say you wanted to go to bed early?”

“It’s quite early. I didn’t go to bed until after twelve o’clock or one o’clock in the evening before.” Lu Yanhe asked, “Where is Li Zhibai?”

"He came home."

“Are you busy lately?”

"Fortunately, there are only one or two announcements a week anyway. I usually practice dance and learn performances in the practice room." Yan Liang said, "I also have to start preparing for the art exam."

Lu Yanhe asked: “Where are you going to take the exam?”

“Of course it’s best if you can get admitted to the Beijing Academy of Fine Arts. If you don’t get admitted, the next best thing is to get admitted to the Nanyang University of the Arts or the Guangzhou Film Academy.”

“These three schools are actually pretty good,” Lu Yanhe said, “and they are all very difficult to take the exam.”

"They are indeed very good, but Jingyi takes the lead, unlike Zhenhua and Yuming schools, which have always been indistinguishable." Yan Liang said, "Although Zhou Ping'an didn't say it explicitly, I felt that if I didn't If Yan Liang had the family background of Li Zhibai, or if he was as popular as Li Zhibai, then Yan Liangda could say "If you don't take me, I won't take you." However, He didn't have the confidence to challenge Zhou Pingan.

A small artist has nothing and can only place all his hopes on his manager.

Lu Yanhe could not do anything about Yan Liang's situation.

To be precise, his situation is worse than Yan Liang. Zhou Ping'an has made it clear that he wants to drive him away, and even his own problems cannot be solved.

“Come on.” That was all he could say to Yan Liang.

Yan Liang nodded, "You should do your best too."

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

-

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, within ten minutes, a lot of people were excited.

 Many people are paying attention to this live broadcast room now because they know that the anchor of this live broadcast room is a celebrity artist and is quite handsome. He has a weird live broadcast and studies every day.

“Why didn’t the anchor start broadcasting yesterday?” Some people who didn’t know the situation asked.

There was no need for Lu Yanhe to explain. Someone would immediately tell him during the barrage that the anchor was recording the program yesterday.

Lu Yanhe was actually surprised as well. He didn't know where they all found out about his latest news.

Logically speaking, he has no assistant now, no one to help him take care of things like his itinerary, and he is not so famous that he is watched and stared at wherever he goes.

Lu Yanhe could only think that it was probably the audience who participated in the recording of the program yesterday who said it.

Just when Lu Yanhe was about to mute his voice and lower his head to read as usual, suddenly, a line of large characters flashed across the screen: Miss Chitu fed a thorn rose.

Lu Yanhe was stunned.

He looked at the line of words crossing on the screen in front of him in surprise.

How much does a rose of thorn cost?

He went to check and found out that it was 500 yuan each!

Which rich man is so generous?

 Lu Yanhe’s first reaction was, it couldn’t be Li Zhibai again, right?

But the last time he saw Li Zhibai's ID, it was not this name, and Li Zhibai would never give himself such a name.

Lu Yanhe said in surprise: "Thank you, thank you."

Very surprised, never thought of it.

Lu Yanhe was a little at a loss.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, "Miss Earth Eater" brushed another "Thorn Rose"!

There was a lot of excitement during the barrage, and everyone was asking who the great master was.

Some people are still asking: Are there any more?

Lu Yanhe did not expect that someone would actually give him a gift.

Since this period of time, he has also had a very clear understanding of his live broadcast room, that is, it is really meaningless and not worth watching.

Now I persist, firstly because I don’t want to give up halfway, and secondly because I have met fans like “Beautiful Girl Lanlan” who squat to watch his live broadcast and focus on the companionship effect.

Lu Yanhe even felt a little uneasy because he received two "thorn roses" without doing anything.

“Thank you, thank you.” He could only repeat.

He turned off the mute, lowered his head and started reading.

-

At the same time, Chen Siqi looked at Lu Yanhe on the screen who had lowered his head and started reading, and fell into deep thought.

This "Miss Earth Eater" sent out two "thorn roses" in one breath. Who is this generous person?

There is certainly no answer to this question.

She immediately let out a sigh, looked at the handsome, clean face on the screen, and curled her lips.

It seems that even if he can't become famous, he can still survive with his face.

Of course she would not admit that she was a little annoyed and a little jealous at the moment.

(End of this chapter)