The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 557 The more you pull, the more you love the principle 108

  Tan Junxi withdrew his gaze, unable to see the deep thoughts in those eyes under the lens, only seeing the silver light emitting from the frame, "Are you sure you want to change it?"

   "It's not a change." Shen Qingzhuo, "She was mine from the beginning."

   A simple sentence, but with an indescribable coldness.

  Yuan Qian glanced vaguely at the direction of Jiang Li'an and Shen Qingzhuo, the two of them standing together were so dazzling, just like in their previous life.

   He stood at the top and gave Jiang Li'an all his favors. When his career was the most popular—

   A top-notch idol can also be a person's soft-hearted god.

   What about Yuan Qian at that time? Yuan Qian could only stand in the filthiest corner of the city on a cloudy and rainy day, with nothing left. She looked up and saw a poster of the man holding an umbrella for his girlfriend on the big screen of a high-rise building in the distance.

   It was rainy and light and dark, and the highest place made people look up. The figure on the big screen was unattainable, like the moon in the sky, and the black umbrella handle was clasped with well-jointed fingers, shrouding the girl in the umbrella.

  Yuan Qianyang's head was about to break off, and she looked at it for a long time regardless of the strange eyes of others.

   And then...it was a car accident...blood...it came back...

  Since the top class can also be preferred, why can't it be her?

  Jiang Li'an was afraid of Yuan Qian, she was afraid of repeating the same mistakes, afraid of losing everything but watching Jiang Li'an sit on the high platform!

   Yuan Qian closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down, and stopped looking at the smile on the man's lips. What she should worry about now is the matter of changing the application form.

   I'm afraid Shen Qingzhuo won't just let it go.

   There is a mistake in the student's information, whether it is big or big, or small, it is okay if there is a misunderstanding, if someone deliberately drops the package, it will be interesting.

  Shen Qingzhuo's temper, because of this application form, has made him angry for so many days, it's no wonder that he can bear it.

   Things are here, not the end.

   Sure enough, she heard the man say in a cold voice.

   "I will check on the exchange of the trainee application form. I can't let my trainees be wronged in vain."

   "God, there are still a few minutes to go to class. Let's talk about it after the class is over during the investigation. Let's go to the classroom first?" Yuan Qian said without changing her face.

   "I'll go with Jiang Li'an, don't wait." Shen Qingzhuo said without raising his head, and didn't look at her from beginning to end.

  Yuan Qian paused: "Okay..."

  Shen Qingzhuo took Jiang Li'an out after he asked for the application form. Before leaving, he took a stack of blank trainee application forms and a pen on the table, and turned them carelessly in his hand.

   "What are you doing with these things?" Jiang Li'an was a little confused, thinking that he wouldn't want to sell them for money, but these don't seem to sell for much money.

   Shen Qingzhuo glanced at her and said nothing.

   The next second, she saw that Shen Qingzhuo tore up the original application form and threw it directly into the trash can, so fast that Jiang Li'an couldn't stop it.

   "Hey! Don't tear it up!" Jiang Li'an exclaimed.

"Tear and tear." It happened to be the corner of the corridor, there was no one nearby, Shen Qingzhuo pressed the person to the window between the corridors, and took all the pen and paper on the window sill, making a crisp sound and a cold voice, "Send it to Tan Junxi. I don't want it in my hand."

   He looked at her: "Rewrite."

  “…”

  Jiang Li'an had no choice but to lie down in front of the window sill with a pen, re-write his name, bite his pinky phalanx subconsciously, and photographed the application form in front of Shen Qingzhuo, "Is it okay this time?!"

   "Come one by one, write them all."

  “???”

   "Don't look at me, look at the application form."

   "What's wrong with you?"

   "You wrote so many sheets for Tan Junxi, are you not happy now?"

   Dare to wait here, Jiang Li'an didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. Looking at his cold and unhappy eyebrows, he didn't care about him, and wrote one after another.

The teenager supported the window sill with his hands and sat up easily. His legs were long, revealing his ankles with a sharp bone cut. His back blocked the light from the window, making the view slightly dark, and the whole person looked cold and cool, looking down at her. , slender fingers twiddle her hair boringly, or pinch her face, in short, not very restful.

   The corner of his mouth curved into a secret smile.

   Afterwards, her name was written on each one, and Shen Qingzhuo was reluctantly happy and led her to the training room.

   Facts have proved that some boys are more jealous than girls.

   It's true that no one can provoke Shen Qingzhuo qaq

   Training room.

  Lu Chi saw the person behind Shen Qingzhuo, his eyes were about to pop out, and he hurriedly pulled her over: "Li Xiaoan, why did you come here with Shen Qingzhuo?"

   "Just, just met!" Jiang Li'an stopped, looked at the figure at the front, and suddenly remembered the mentor incident he had vaguely mentioned several times, and he understood it.

  Shen Qingzhuo has the hardest mouth!

  #The last stubbornness of the boy

  #The boy who is strong in his life

   During the training, Shen Qingzhuo didn't move.

   There are eight trainees in their team, and the song of the third public - turned out to be the title song of Shen Qingzhuo's newly released solo album!

  《Daytime》

   This song is quite difficult, whether it is the tune or the dance, it makes the trainees feel unprecedented pressure.

  The song is very wild, with a shocking sense of power from beginning to end, and people are even wilder.

  They can compose and choreograph their own lyrics based on original songs.

   The C position on the stage is undoubtedly Shen Qingzhuo, which is unnecessary. The trainees only need the captain of the campaign team, and finally chose the latter between Yu Lan and Yuan Qian.

   The two are chasing each other in the rankings. This is the first time they have cooperated, and others are very curious.

   Yuan Qian said: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for the team."

   When others looked over, Yuan Qian smiled confidently and proudly, and talked to them about the song with ease, but she thought—

   She won't let Jiang Li'an have a chance to stand on the stage of San Gong!

  At night, the general monitoring room.

   The atmosphere is subtle and depressing.

   There are two figures standing in front of the computer.

  Even though the program team intentionally turned the wrong thing in the trainee application form into a big thing and a small thing as a misunderstanding, Shen Qingzhuo still checked all the monitoring on the day when the tutor was selected, and no one would give face.

   No, it's been over an hour.

  Jiang Li'an looked at him with a cold face and looked at the surveillance camera, smiled sullenly, and while no one was looking this way, he stretched out his hand and poked his waist: "God, does the surveillance look good?"

  Shen Qingzhuo stood in front of the computer, propped up on the desktop with one hand, looking a little coldly tugged, now he lifted his eyes to look at her, and held Jiang Li'an's wrist.

   "Can you be a little bit more self-conscious? Don't laugh at me here."

The monitoring time was too long. It was the late summer night outside the window, and the insects chirped. In the end, Shen Qingzhuo collapsed on the chair, slack and sleepy, with one hand on the mouse, the phalanx was slender and beautiful, cold white and hooked people.

   He was watching the surveillance, Jiang Li'an was lying on the table, watching him.

   "Go back to sleep if you are sleepy." Shen Qingzhuo said, her voice hoarse.

   (end of this chapter)