The Devil King of Fast Wear was a Little Sweet

Chapter 21 The Sweetheart of the Star President (22)

This way off the elevator, and then to the underground parking lot, Xia Ling enjoyed the highest treatment, and stayed in the black Porsche directly without touching the ground.

It stands to reason that there is no plowed field and only exhausted cattle. After so much torment all afternoon, Cheng Chen should be the most exhausted one.

But now, Xia Ling looked at him, Cheng Chen looked refreshed and hugged her for so long without breathing.

He has streamlined muscles that have been exercised in the gym for a long time.

"Physical strength is too poor, lack of exercise." Looking at Xia Ling from the rearview mirror, Cheng Chen commented on her.

Xia Ling rubbing his little waist: "..."

Cheng Chen: "I will arrange a training for you, and you will follow the exercise."

Xia Ling responded dismissively: "Well, okay."

At that time, she didn't realize what Cheng Chen meant, but soon she knew it.

Xia Shi Entertainment held a training camp for the newcomers. It was said that it was a female coach who had been a special commander. It is said that because of the lack of physical strength when filming, it was held for a month.

At the beginning, everyone was not afraid of fear. At the beginning of the training, they tasted three or four times more than military training. Everyone was silent.

Some circles cursed the person who couldn't keep up and caused the whole staff to be punished; some asked who this person was; and others approached the coach to see if they could train lightly ...

But it turned out that Xia Ling, who was cursed by the circle, had no pain or itch except for a few sneezes.

The person inquiring about the news, after returning, frowned at Ruan Qingzhu, saying Ruan Qingzhu was the culprit.

As for being close to the female coach, the amount of all tasks doubled when training the next day.

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Ruan Qingzhu helped Xia Ling carry the pot for no reason.

After the person who inquired about the news, the entire newcomer training team knew that the company had been cultivating Ruan Qingzhu recently and had given her several resources.

Because Ruan Qingzhu's temperament is cold, her movements are neat, and she has some basics of dance, so most of her recent plays are plays.

Rushing one after another, of course Ruan Qingzhu's physical strength could not keep up, so ... all the newcomers were training with her.

In the camp, all people lived and lived together. Ruan Qingzhu was rejected by others without explanation. He was alone.

Perhaps she herself believed that this was Cheng Chen's preference.

These things, Xia Ling could not know.

But when she heard that Ruan Qingzhu had been playing recently, and she had many bruises on her body, Xia Ling looked a little subtle.

Hiding in the corner, Xia Ling secretly contacted Cheng Chen.

"Brother Chen, did you mean it by Ruan Qingzhu?"

The camp did not ban their mobile phones, nor did they prohibit them from contacting the outside world. After all, it was not a military camp. Apart from being tired during training, the usual standards were not as strict as military training.

"What do you think?" Cheng Chen was probably busy. After waiting for a while, Xia Ling heard his faint voice from his mobile phone.

"Do not deny, just admit it!" Xia Ling smiled.

When she filmed "Youth", she carried Ruan Qingzhu on her back and ran from the teaching building to the school medical office seven or eight times in a row. This was not only her problem, but Ruan Qingzhu intentionally did not cooperate with her.

And since then, Ruan Qingzhu has never taken a normal film again, all shots are made, and they are all acting, facing the sun, and being scarred ...

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【small theater】

Author: to interview, Xia Ling, can you talk about what you like Chen Cheng?

Xia Ling thought deeply: Well ... Speaking of which, I like Chen Chen's face the most ... (Cheng Chen's eyes start to gloom) ... Ah no! I like everything Chen Chen! (Survival is very strong)

Cheng Chen's peach eyes turned cloudy.

Xia Lingyouyou sighed again: Hey, why don't you ask me, what do you dislike most about him?

Author o (╯ □ ╰) o: How dare you dislike it?

"Yeah." Xia Ling's eyes were delicate: he didn't like his waist ... too ...

Cheng Chen could not bear it, and directly carried people away.

Author: Poof! [Too much dog food, vomiting blood and dying]

(End of this chapter)