When the Empress Dresses Up As a Female Trainee

/ Mo Baqian

As soon as Lan Muzhou's words came out of his mouth, the atmosphere in the car changed slightly.

Isn't this place without three hundred taels of silver?

Lan Yan raised his eyes deeply, and scanned the rearview mirror.

His brother was not stupid before.

What's the matter, is love really making people stupid?

But Qi Mo raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, and only moved a little in the opposite direction of Lan Muzhou.

Knowing that Lan Muzhou had good intentions, she was still upset.

Lan Muzhou pursed his lips, his impulsive words made him dare not look up.

Isn't he just calling himself out!

When encountering matters related to Qi Mo, he is always so...no brains.

That doesn't necessarily convince the eldest brother.

On the contrary, it would push Qi Mo away.

He moved his **** without saying a word, and moved towards Qi Mo.

There was silence again in the car.

Did Lan Yanshen glance at the rearview mirror and see his younger brother sitting with his head bowed, while Qi Mo rested his elbows on the car door, looking at ease.

As if aware of his gaze, Qi Mo turned his head and smiled at the rearview mirror.

He suddenly looked back.

He has a lot of contact with all kinds of people, and he is very accurate in judging people.

Qi Mo is indeed quite charismatic.

Don't look at his foolish appearance, but he just shows a smile, which can make people feel a sense of trust from the heart.

It seems that as long as you are Qi Mo, you can do anything.

It's no wonder that his younger brother fell in love with this person, and he is still like this... busy defending everywhere.

Lan Muzhou hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Brother...you won't tell the family."

When the light was on, his posture with Qi Mo was too ambiguous.

How could it be possible for two people with ordinary relationships to hug each other like that?

…etc.

This time, Qi Mo took the initiative to hug him!

Lan Muzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

His eyes kept glancing at Qi Mo.

Does this mean... Qi Mo really has a crush on him!

Joy burst out from the bottom of my heart.

"Do you think there may be no news about what happened today?" Lan Yan asked in a deep voice.

ah…

Lan Muzhou opened his mouth soundlessly.

Even if it hadn't been exposed on the Internet, what happened today would definitely not be hidden from the family.

He remembered He Ruilin's words again.

Ask yourself.

Can the family accept his orientation?

Can the family accept Qi Mo?

cannot.

If he got close to Qi Mo little by little and made Qi Mo fall in love with him, but in the end his family objected...

He's too insignificant.

In the past, he only knew whether his feelings could be accepted by others, and whether he would regret it in the future.

But he never thought about it from Qi Mo's point of view.

So selfish.

Lan Muzhou spurned himself in his heart.

From now on, you can no longer deliberately get close to Qi Mo.

The fingers pressing on the leather seat exerted force and pressed down deeply.

He quietly moved towards the opposite direction of Qi Mo.

It was already midnight when the group came out of the police station.

Whether it's kidnapping and extortion, or someone doing something for tomorrow's final, this is enough for Lan Yan to take seriously.

They were respectfully invited out of the police station, and the three got into the car.

Lan Yanshen didn't start the engine immediately.

Sitting in the driver's seat, he said, "Mu Zhou, starting tomorrow, I will arrange some bodyguards for you."

"No need." Without even thinking about it, Lan Muzhou blurted out, "There's Qi Mo."

When the voice fell, he became embarrassed first.

Seeing Qi Mo's half-smile expression, he quickly looked out the window.

"Limited group for one year, free bodyguards, no need to use them for nothing."

"I will take care of the safety of everyone in the regiment."

Qi Mo's words were impeccable.

She was quite happy.

Lan Muzhou can trust her like this.

When they arrived at the program recording base, the three got out of the car.

Lan Yan said deeply: "Muzhou, you go in first."

"Brother, if you want to say something, just say it face to face."

Lan Muzhou took a step in front of Qi Mo, pretending to protect his weaknesses.

It's not all that bad, let's protect the Master first.

If grandpa sees this, he won't throw it over with a walking stick.

Lan Yan's complexion darkened, "Be obedient."

Qi Mo reached out and poked Lan Muzhou's waist, "Listen to your brother, go back first."

"I'm worried about you, and you're still making trouble with me!"

Lan Muzhou dodged Qi Mo's fingers, and stared back.

"Why worry about me?" Qi Mo chuckled, "You should be worried about your brother."

Lan Muzhou & Lan Yanshen: …

Lan Yanshen felt inexplicably that a gust of wind swept past.

A chill ran down my spine.

It's really not worth provoking Qi Mo, especially now that he is alone and has no bodyguards.

...With bodyguards, everyone's safety should be the main priority, and it is not appropriate to provoke them randomly.

Because of Qi Mo's words, Lan Muzhou returned to the dormitory obediently.

And I really started to worry, if the conversation didn't work out, Qi Mo would get angry...

What can my elder brother do?

As soon as the door of the dormitory was pushed open, Jiang Ning immediately jumped up, "You are back! Ah, brother Zhou... Where is the big devil?"

He glanced behind Lan Muzhou several times.

"He has something to do, he'll be here in a while." Lan Muzhou didn't elaborate.

"Oh, well, let's go to bed when the big devil comes back!"

Jiang Ning pulled Lan Muzhou to sit on the chair.

Look left, look right.

He asked, "Brother Zhou, are you not hurt?"

Lan Muzhou shook his head, still thinking about the two people outside.

Everyone in his family felt that the entertainment industry was not on the stage.

He insisted on running here to join the entertainment circle, and had already had too many conflicts with his family.

It is the elder brother who supports him, so that he can participate in "National Idol".

But since he participated in "National Idol", neither his father nor grandfather had ever asked him a question.

In terms of career, I still can't get the approval of my family.

If I found out that I like Qi Mo again...

Oh, to add insult to injury.

"Brother Zhou, what happened today was photographed by a customer of that Japanese grocery store and posted online!"

Jiang Ning kept chattering endlessly, with a worried tone.

"It's all hot searches, everyone is worried about our status..."

Lan Muzhou came back to his senses, leaned over to look at Jiang Ning's cell phone.

#蓝牧舟被攻# A few big characters are clearly hanging on the hot search.

In the video, the figures of the bodyguard and his elder brother were mosaiced, and there was no picture of Qi Mo holding him.

It's not black material, and it doesn't expose anything.

At first glance, his elder brother had someone deal with it before allowing it to be released.

It can be regarded as an example to others, and it is also to attract attention to his finals.

Big brother is so kind to him.

Fans, too, rushed to his Weibo immediately.

Private message, comment, and ask about his situation.

It's heartwarming to see.

[It's good that Zhouzhou is fine! Criminals must be punished severely! 】

[This is too rampant! Zhouzhou pay attention to safety! 】

[Zhou Zhou is not injured, is he? If you are not feeling well, don't hold on! 】

[I feel sorry for Zhou Zhou, I hope the other little brothers and mentors are all right! 】

[If you encounter this kind of thing before the finals, everyone should take a good rest! 】

[Please, the final must go smoothly! Don't have any more surprises! 】

Lan Muzhou's Weibo comments were full of worries, as were other marketing accounts.

Some media and marketing accounts are squatting on the final result.

He Ruilin's dormitory was pitch black, only he was lying on the bed, refreshing Weibo over and over again.

His heart was pounding and his hands were sweaty.

In case a news like "He Ruilin framed his teammates for the C position" came out...

That's not just a simple matter of "selling one's body".

This life is over.

He has done some unscrupulous bad things, but kidnapping, how dare he?

The extreme worry kept him from sleeping, he had to see the result.

"...Ruilin, why are you still awake?"

The confused voice made He Ruilin twitch in shock!

He didn't dare to breathe.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "I can't sleep because of something like this."

"It's also... I didn't sleep well either."

Wang Changyan was only half asleep and half awake because he was worried about his good brother.

"Brother Zhouzhou is here, and it will be resolved properly. Don't worry."

"Tomorrow is the final, so let's rest early."

It was because of the presence of Big Brother Lan Muzhou that he was even more worried!

He Ruilin smiled wryly.

"Well, I'll go to bed now, and you should go to bed early, too."

Wang Changyan turned over and fell asleep in a daze.

He Ruilin still couldn't sleep.

If he couldn't see the result, he couldn't feel at ease no matter what.

If it is just for the sweetness brought by him after his debut, it will never be worth making people use such a desperate method.

It must be a huge benefit to do such an outrageous thing.

Maybe this is not just Zhao Tianhao's arrangement.

Thinking too much and staying up all night, He Ruilin suffered from a terrible headache.

Time passed by, and a notification popped up on the top of the phone.

"The latest developments regarding the attack on trainee Lan Muzhou..."

He immediately woke up, clicked his thumb, and entered Weibo.

A big V broke the news that several criminals have already confessed to their crimes and admitted that they intend to kidnap Lan Muzhou. money.

He and the Kechen culture behind him were not involved.

Very good.

He Ruilin rejoiced for a while, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

His eyes were hot, and he almost burst into tears.

He wrapped himself in the quilt, panting heavily.

Luckily it didn't involve him.

Otherwise, his life would be ruined...what about his mother?

He walks on the tightrope, and there can be no mistakes.

The unexpected incident made him realize more clearly that he must never embark on the road of crime.

Not at all.

However, he knew that these people did not make up for money temporarily.

Most of them are hired by people with a lot of money, and they have thought about the rhetoric that the matter will be revealed in advance.

He can no longer be in Kechen Culture.

It is best to be able to leave the company.

But he signed the contract and wanted to leave the company, and he would not be able to earn the liquidated damages that he needed to pay in several lifetimes.

if…

What if you can grasp the company's criminal facts?

My heart skipped a beat, and the screen on my phone changed.

It turned out to be Zhao Tianhao calling!

At this point, he still called.

He Ruilin quietly came to the balcony, recorded the sound, and then connected the phone.

"Hello, brother Tianhao."

"Well... You should also pay attention tomorrow." Zhao Tianhao's tone seemed hesitant.

"What...? Today you are looking for someone..."

"Beep beep—"

He Ruilin hung up the phone before he could bring up the matter of finding someone to kidnap Lan Muzhou today.

There was no way to say anything, and no evidence to record.

What are you going to do tomorrow?

It happened that they were out of the program group today, which was a great opportunity, but it was all in vain.

What exactly do Zhao Tianhao and the company want to do!

The balcony is a bit cold.

He Ruilin leaned against the wall and slowly slid down.

Made it to the cold ground.

He wrapped his arms around his knees and buried his head in his arms.

out of breath.

It seems to be on a road of no return.

Not only with Qi Mo, but also with all other ordinary people.

so tired.

I was already very tired from fighting for the C position before.

If you can simply like someone and live a simple life, it will be fine.

Thinking of Qi Mo's protection of Lan Muzhou now, he felt a little wet on his arms.

If such a powerful person can still treat him the same as before...

…

"I don't know what you think about Mu Zhou, but..."

"I won't make things difficult for you."

"…What?"

"I won't make it difficult for Lan Muzhou to live at home."

"..."

Lan Yan pursed his lips deeply, his face was silent.

He didn't say anything yet, but Qi Mo compromised.

Is this a retreat?

Qi Mo didn't seem like someone who would retreat in spite of difficulties.

It's easy to say that...

Heh, probably because he didn't really take his brother seriously.

Since Qi Mo said that he would not embarrass them, let's just believe him.

Let him see Qi Mo's tricks to deceive Mu Zhou, and he will not make Qi Mo feel better.

When I got home, it was bright.

The Lan family's parents and grandfather were all sitting in the living room.

Lan Yanshen approached and found an old photo on the table.

It was a little girl, chubby, laughing so hard that she couldn't see her eyes.

After looking at it for two seconds, it should be someone he doesn't know.

He broke the silence of the air and said: "Parents, grandpa, it's getting late, go to bed early, I'll just continue to deal with things tomorrow."

Old Man Lan and Father Lan didn't like the entertainment industry, and Lan Muzhou participated in "National Idol" and they never paid attention to this show.

After all, mother Lan felt sorry for her son and had been paying attention to the situation.

As for her son being knocked down by netizens as a CP, she has heard about it.

Neither of them wanted to hear about "National Idol", so she didn't mention it.

The kidnapping this time was not a small matter, and everything about Lan Muzhou was found out on the Internet.

Including Lan Muzhou lying about family affairs and helping Qi Mo cover up the scandal.

Well, seeing that they don't know how to pay attention to the entertainment industry, they just use their family as an excuse?

Still for a man!

A scandalous man!

Old man Lan was so rigid, he was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

It's okay to go to the low-end entertainment industry, but still like men? !

It's just that the name "Qi Mo" reminded him of his old friend.

Only then did he suppress his temper.

"Have you seen that Qi Mo?" Old Man Lan asked.

"Yes, I have." Lan Yan replied deeply.

Seeing that the old man was angry, he explained to his younger brother: "The two of them are pure good brothers. Those on the Internet are just the effect of the show, so don't take it seriously."

Qi Mo said that he would not embarrass them, so he said it firmly.

Lan Yanshen has always been reliable and deeply trusted by his family.

Having said that, the three present were a little relieved.

Old Man Lan snorted softly, "You just need to know what is really good for your brother."

I knew it was not a good thing to get used to Lan Muzhou.

He looked at the photo on the table, "Qi Mo is really a boy?"

Lan Yan was slightly startled, not quite understanding why his grandfather asked such a question.

Recalling Qi Mo's kung fu, deep voice, and the heavy feeling when shaking hands, he nodded.

"It's a boy, why would grandfather ask such a question?"

Is it because of the Qi family?

He thought so and didn't dare to ask.

"Hmph, it's okay." Old Man Lan stood up, "It's getting late, let's all rest."

The old man's back disappeared into the hall, and then Mother Lan pulled Lan Yanshen to sit down.

"You also know that more than 30 years ago, your grandfather broke up with Mr. Qi, the kind who never got along with each other. Later, the Qi family began to develop abroad and traveled abroad all the year round. The only daughter of the Qi family was also raised by her since she was a child. In foreign countries, almost never return home."

"Now that your grandfather is old, he thinks those things back then are not worth arguing with. If you want to contact him, you won't be able to lose face."

"No, when you see a child with the same name but a different name, you can always think of a girl from the Qi family."

With that said, Mother Lan picked up the photo on the table and handed it to Lan Yanshen.

"Look, how is Qi Mo similar to this photo?"

Lan Yanshen took the photo and looked at it a few more times.

This fat guy can't tell whether he has a pointed face or a round face.

The eyes are also small enough.

Qi Mo's eyes are not too big.

It is said that being fat ruins everything, holding a photo of such a fat person... Even if it is really Qi Mo, he would not be able to recognize him.

He flipped the photo over and saw the writing on the back: Qi Mo.

"If your younger brother really likes a boy...I'm afraid the family will be even more desperate."

Mother Lan sighed and clicked on the photo.

"The girl from the Qi family is the same age as your brother. You can find a chance for them to get to know each other, so that you can give your grandfather a chance to reconcile the two families."

…

When Lan Muzhou woke up, it was already dawn.

After he woke up, he turned over and sat up, feeling dizzy for several seconds.

He rubbed his temples, and then he recovered.

Neither Jiang Ning nor Feng Yuan was in the dormitory, only Qi Mo came out from the bathroom.

"Morning."

Lan Muzhou stepped on the slippers, with embarrassment in his eyes, "Qi Mo, my brother didn't embarrass you yesterday, did he?"

He was afraid that his elder brother would say something to persuade Qi Mo to quit.

He was also afraid that his elder brother would not say anything to persuade Qi Mo to retire.

Lan Yanshen didn't say anything, someone would always say it.

but he...

I still like Qi Mo.

Just looking at Qi Mo like this made me feel calm and satisfied.

Qi Mo replied lazily: "We had a good chat, he didn't make things difficult for me, and I won't make things difficult for him either."

Accidentally stabbed Lan Muzhou's house, so he should find a chance to make it clear.

Wait for her to prepare, after the finals, find a suitable opportunity to apologize.

"You won't embarrass big brother...? What does this mean?"

Lan Muzhou asked.

His mind was sharp and he sensed that something was wrong.

Could it be that even if Qi Mo had a crush on him, he wouldn't say it out to embarrass them? !

Qi Mo raised his hand, brushed Lan Muzhou's broken hair aside, and said with a smile, "It means literally, don't think about it, wash up quickly, and we'll meet up with everyone again later."

Today is the final, Jiang Ning Fengyuan has arrived in the practice room.

Definitely not the time to be distracted.

After the two of them washed up, they left the dormitory.

"Qi Mo." He Ruilin called out.

He failed against Lan Muzhou yesterday, but today he will probably target Qi Mo.

At least he needs to be reminded.

Qi Mo was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

He Ruilin can't be self-destructive.

Besides, Qi Mo might have guessed that his company made it.

So he spoke in a vague way, and only said: "It's great that you were all fine yesterday, and I hope that today's final will also go smoothly, so don't make any troubles."

"Yes, thank you for worrying about us." Qi Mo responded lightly.

What does He Ruilin know.

But he doesn't know it all.

Lan Muzhou became less and less fond of He Ruilin, and his words were not polite.

"We'll take care of it, so don't worry about it."

…

The final of "National Idol" was held at the Imperial Stadium.

The trainees spent the last morning in the practice room. After lunch and a short rest, they came to the gymnasium by car.

In the afternoon, various departments will carry out final debugging.

The trainees should also be familiar with the stage, rehearsing twice on the big stage of the gymnasium.

Three groups take turns to rehearse.

While waiting in line, Qi Mo received a call from his mother.

"Hello mom."

She often communicates with Qi's mother on WeChat, and she can already call her that.

"Hey, have you all arrived at the gymnasium now? Mom already got the tickets for the front row, but yesterday the company suddenly had something to do, and Mom flew to Europe overnight, so I can't go today, Mo Mo has to work hard! Limited During the tour period, the family will support your hobbies.”

Qi's mother is not the mistress of the house, on the contrary, she looks gentle, but she is strong in her bones.

Before returning to China, the elderly at home were not as healthy as before. Taking advantage of the less busy company affairs, I came back for a while.

It is a blessing to be supported by family members.

Qi Mo has always understood this truth.

"I know, thank you, I will work hard!"

She said, smiling nicely.

"Oh, by the way, don't think Mom talks too much, I see... Lan Muzhou seems to be quite nice to you?"

Mother Qi didn't speak quickly, and there was some hesitation in her words.

The relationship between the older generation is very stiff, and Mr. Qi intends to reconcile.

It would be suitable for Lan Muzhou to like Mo Mo, their family, but it is not so good to like "male Qi Mo"!

If the Lan family finds out that Mo Mo has bent the youngest son...

I'm afraid this relationship can't be eased!

Qi Mo now understands the situation of Qi Lan's family.

So I can roughly understand the meaning of Qi's mother's words.

"Mom, leave this matter to me, I will find a suitable time to apologize to Lan Muzhou frankly."

This daughter is still transparent, which is really reassuring.

Mother Qi sighed.

She nodded and said: "Then mom can rest assured, you compete hard and strive for the first place, which will make your grandfather happy."

"Okay, I will definitely take the first place..."

Qi Mo responded with a smile.

Mr. Qi is also an old naughty boy. He saw that she surpassed Lan Muzhou every time. A person who never used WeChat, he used Qi’s mother’s WeChat to send her voice messages for several days, and asked her to make persistent efforts to beat Lan Muzhou. Mu Zhou stepped under his feet and crushed.

She shook her head while laughing, hung up the phone, and returned to the side of the stage from the sidelines.

His gaze unintentionally swept across the stage, his face froze.

The "Lover" group is rehearsing on the stage.

He Ruilin interacted with the audience at the front of the stage while soloing.

After the interaction, he needs to back up while jumping, join his teammates, and return to the team.

But now, the stage behind He Ruilin is falling!

Step back two meters, and he will fall straight down!

Qi Mo immediately shouted, "He Ruilin, don't back away!"

The music was too loud, and He Ruilin listened to it again, it was impossible to hear it!

The director didn't pay attention at first, but now he suddenly realized something was wrong. He used the walkie-talkie to remind the choreographer several times, but the stage was still falling!

Sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, he threw away the intercom in his hand and went to get the microphone, but the microphone was still turned off!

As a last resort, he quickly said to the walkie-talkie: "All departments stop!"

Qi Mo didn't have time to think about it, so he rushed onto the stage—

Seeing Qi Mo rushing towards him with a serious face, He Ruilin was stunned for a moment, but he still couldn't react.

One foot suddenly stepped into the air, making his mind go blank!

Just when he fell back uncontrollably, his wrist tightened, and then a huge force pulled him back!

The force made him bump his head against Qi Mo, and he took two steps forward before stopping.

At this time, all the sounds stopped abruptly, and the changes in the dance beauty on the stage were all still.

There was a dead silence in the whole hall.

Many people who hadn't reacted looked around.

"What's wrong?"

"Why did you stop? There won't be anything wrong, right?"

He Ruilin's hands firmly grasped Qi Mo's clothes.

The moment he stepped on the air, he couldn't react, and now he understands everything.

You only need to glance back to see the six or seven meter deep hole behind you.

His heart constricted, even twitching.

Legs are a little weak.

If he falls like this, he will either die or be injured at this time.

When moving forward to interact with the audience, this place is still good!

In just a few seconds, Qi Mo is the only one who can react.

Fortunately, Qi Mo...

Shock and fear in my heart, as well as the great sadness and joy of escaping from death, all pressed together.

The string, which had been tense for several days, broke with a snap.

He Ruilin slid down to his knees, covering Qi Mo's body with his head, his hands clenched tightly, his veins bulging.

He bit his lip to keep a small whimper from coming out.

No wonder Zhao Tianhao hesitated when he called him in the early morning.

It turned out that this time, it was not others who asked his attention.