HLnovel Chapter 177 The Man Is in the Shoes
Chapter 177 The Man Is in the Shoes
[Ahhhh! I’m finally going to pick up my Chuan Er! ]
【Mom misses you! 】
[My great son! ]
【??? Since when did our teacher Lu have mother fans?】
[Start by recognizing Yan as your father? 】
[Then... we old fans are honored? ]
[I just don’t know if the CP fans who traveled with you are happy now. 】
[Fuck! Please don't mention this dark history! It's a great day, say something happy, my fish pond! ]
The barrage of comments was so exciting that it felt like Chinese New Year.
In this warm atmosphere, the program crew got on the business car parked outside Huancheng.
The director never expected this.
He only came to one place, but he received three guests at once.
How do we make up for the two hours saved in meeting the guests?
back row.
Pei Heng looked at Pei Ning with a puzzled look, "Do you really have to come along? We're on a dating show to fall in love, why are you here? We have dog food at home, why do you have to go on the show to eat it?"
Pei Ning grabbed Shen Yan's arm and said, "Look at him. He scolded me in front of the camera. I'm already this old. What's wrong with being on a show? I'm an artist."
Considering Pei Ning's love for him, he would rather be hit by a car than push himself away in the critical moment.
Shen Yan wore the clothes Pei Heng bought for him and ate the meal Pei Heng prepared for him. Cricket Pei Heng said: "Can the dog food at home be as delicious as the one on site!"
Pei Heng: ...
Pei Ning: ...
One person's cricket.
Silence among the three.
Shen Yan: I’m such a smart guy!
……
After a thirty-minute journey, the program crew's car stopped steadily in front of Lu Xingchuan's house.
A villa community.
"Let's get off the car to pick up Teacher Lu. Do you want to get out and go over or wait in the car? Both are fine." The director jumped out of the car wearing his big pink slippers.
Pei Ning immediately looked at his brother.
Without him.
This villa community is called Fenglin.
Pei Heng also has a house here.
Marriage room.
Prepared for him and Shen Yan.
Pei Heng and Pei Ning looked at each other briefly. He knew what his brother was thinking. He smiled at Shen Yan and said, "Do you want to get off or wait in the car?"
"Of course I'll go down. Life lies in exercise!"
[Yes, yes, life lies in movement, and movement produces life.]
[But they may not be able to produce life, the Sisters will say.]
【just in case?】
【? ? ? 】
The comments gradually converged on a certain category, and everyone on the bus got off collectively.
In order not to expose the artist's private address, when the live broadcast camera switched from inside the car to outside the car, it was directly aimed at the door of Lu Xingchuan's house.
The director went forward and knocked on the door, "Teacher Lu, Teacher Lu, we are here to pick you up."
The director thought it would go as smoothly as going to Huancheng to pick up Pei Heng.
After all, they had contacted each other in advance, and after getting on the car, they sent another message to tell Lu Xingchuan approximately how long it would take for the program crew to arrive so that he could prepare.
result?
That's it?
A group of people stood at the gate of Lu Xingchuan's house and knocked on the door for nearly three minutes, but the door remained motionless!
In the end, Shen Yan quickly took out a long needle.
"let me!"
The director looked at the long needle and was terrified at that moment.
Are they going to broadcast lock picking live on the spot in their show?
Is this illegal?
The poor director reviewed all his legal knowledge in a short moment, and then found out: 0?
Fortunately, just when Shen Yan rushed to the gate.
Click.
The door opened.
[Ahhhhh, you are so big, my son, please let me see you! ]
[You stayed in the room for three minutes without opening the door. What on earth are you doing? Is there anything you cannot let your mother see? ]
[Let me see! Let me see! Let me see! Aaaaaaaaaa!]
Amid the fierce calls from the barrage, Lu Xingchuan looked at the needle in Shen Yan's hand in shock.
First stunned.
Then, a surge of anger surged in his heart, and he asked Shen Yan, "Did you stab me?"
Shen Yan jumped up and gave him a big fight.
"You didn't open the door for three minutes, and I stabbed you? I'll stab you!"
Lu Xingchuan's cheeks turned slightly red, and he coughed with a little discomfort, then he seemed to react and opened the door.
"Come in and take a seat. There's water on the coffee table. Feel free to drink. I'll go upstairs and get the suitcase and we'll be ready to go."
Done.
Lu Xingchuan turned around and walked upstairs.
The director looked at the two pairs of men's leather shoes in the hallway.
One pair is noticeably larger than the other.
The cameraman was always able to capture the director's line of sight so accurately and shoot the leather shoes along his line of sight.
【? ? ? 】
[Is it my illusion? One pair is bigger than the other? ]
[Is there anyone else in Chuanzi's room? ]
[No wonder the door didn't open for three minutes. Oh, who is it? Let me see! ]
In the comments, the director asked Lu Xingchuan from behind: "This pair of leather shoes looks a bit like Mr. Song's."
【ha? 】
【oh? 】
【Alas?】
Lu Xingchuan's rapid movement up the stairs suddenly froze.
"No!" It was as if there was a spring in his throat, and the two words of denial popped out without a second thought.
Then, look back calmly.
"Of course not. How could I have his leather shoes at home? Leather shoes of this style all look similar. Director, you made a mistake."
The director looked puzzled. "I remember Mr. Song wore this pair of shoes last time he participated in the show. There was some chicken shit on the side, and he never wiped it off. Look, there is chicken shit here..."
"This is mine!" Lu Xingchuan interrupted the director directly, "I also participated in the show, and my shoes are also stained with chicken shit."
The director was stunned. “But you were wearing sneakers that day?”
Lu Xingchuan's expression froze, and then he said, "Don't you know about the movement of molecules? The chicken shit on my sneakers spread to my leather shoes through the movement of molecules after I came back!"
After saying this, he paused for a moment.
As if making a declaration, he said in a loud voice, "There will definitely not be any leather shoes belonging to Song Chengmo in my house!"
The moment the words fell.
First floor.
A closed door opened.
【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】
【Fuck! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 】
[Is this what I can watch? Is this really what I can watch? I just watched the jury in the office, and now I am shown this? I ate too well today! ]
[Do sister, come quickly, come quickly, there is a situation here, a big situation,]
[Kawako, keep talking!]
[So the door won’t open for three minutes? ]
Song Chengmo walked out of the door while wiping the water off his hair with a white towel.
She said to Lu Xingchuan very naturally: "I've packed it."
The director yelled and jumped up on the spot.
The big pink slippers on her feet were thrown off.
He looked at Song Chengmo in astonishment and joy, "Boss Song is here, so the shoes must be here too, right?"