Lu Yuanhang's voice made Zhang Min pause at work.

Zhang Min was a little at a loss.

She stared blankly at Lu Yuanhang, not knowing what to say.

Seeing her stunned look, Lu Yuanhang wanted to laugh deep in his heart.

This is so cute, if you tease it a little bit, you will actually take it seriously.

"Huh?" Even though Lu Yuanhang was laughing to death deep down, he continued to look at Zhang Min with a cold face on the surface.

Zhang Min looked at Lu Yuanhang at a loss, and stammered: "I, um... I don't really want to eat..."

Look at her looking so aggrieved.

Lu Yuanhang succeeded on the spot, laughed out loud, and sat on the sofa: "Hahahahaha."

Zhang Min looked at Lu Yuanhang blankly, and after a while he realized that he had been tricked.

The expression on his face changed from aggrieved to angry.

"Get out! I want to work!" As he said this, Zhang Min threw away a document bag with an angry look on his face.

Lu Yuanhang dodged and dodged perfectly.

Then looking at Zhang Min with his arms folded, the smile on his face never went away, "Okay, I'll leave first. Remember to take Lao Song to buy a car tomorrow!"

"Let's go!" Zhang Min stared.

Lu Yuanhang smiled, stood up and walked to the door, ready to push the door open. When he opened the door, he turned to Zhang Min and blinked: "You have forgotten what happened in the car today, right?"

Lu Yuanhang was talking about the affair between the two of them in the car.

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten!" Zhang Min glared and used anger to cover up the blush on his face.

"Hahaha." Lu Yuanhang looked at Zhang Min's embarrassed look and burst into laughter.

Then he waved to her and went out. After closing the door, Lu Yuanhang came to the yard.

As soon as he arrived in the yard, Lu Yuanhang shrank his neck. It was indeed cold in the capital at night. It was already February, but the north wind could still make people's faces hurt.

At a glance, he saw his second apprentice Zhang Dongxu still practicing his voice in the cold wind.

Lu Yuanhang felt a little distressed in his heart. He smiled and went up to greet Zhang Dongxu, "Master, are you still practicing?"

Zhang Dongxu, who was practicing Qigong, quickly turned around with a naive smile on his face: "Master."

Lu Yuanhang was indeed very pleased. He looked at the young man in front of him in the cold wind, whose ears were red from the cold, and smiled at him: "Go back to bed quickly. What time is it now?"

"It's okay, Master." Zhang Dongxu grinned and looked at Lu Yuanhang seriously: "I don't have the talent of senior brother. If I want to catch up with him, I can only rely on hard practice."

After Lu Yuanhang listened to Zhang Dongxu's words, a trace of satisfaction flashed deep in his eyes, but he looked at him seriously: "Practice is not at this time. Take the time to go to bed and get up early tomorrow to practice again."

"It won't matter if you practice for a while longer. You can go back first and go to bed early." A touch of emotion flashed across Zhang Dongxu's face and he also advised Lu Yuanhang.

"Okay, go to bed quickly!" Lu Yuanhang waved his hand impatiently.

Zhang Dongxu couldn't resist Lu Yuanhang, so he nodded and listened to Lu Yuanhang's words and walked into the room.

Seeing Zhang Dongxu walking slowly into the house, Lu Yuanhang shook his head and sighed, then ran out of the yard, where his car was still parked.

Only the courtyard was left empty and full of cold wind.

After a while, Zhang Dongxu's little head peeked out from a room in the yard.

He tiptoed to the yard, looked out at Lu Yuanhang's car and walked away, then returned to the yard and stood at the place where he had just practiced, and started to sing again.

The night is really deep.

The cold wind blows from north to south, howling continuously.

Mixed up with that sentence: "It doesn't count to say that Heaven is close to Heaven~"

In this deserted courtyard, the voice was long and stubborn.

Lu Yuanhang drove the car and walked leisurely on the road. He didn't have much to do now.

It only takes a few days of preparation to go to the Beijing Exhibition Center to start a special performance.

Moreover, Lu Yuanhang does not reject the current situation. After the news of his first wedding special event, many viewers at the special event uploaded short videos taken at the event to Douyin. During this period,

The internet is full of hot videos from the last special show.

The videos of each of the actors who appeared at that time received a lot of attention.

In the past, Lu Yuanhang was still lucky. Fortunately, this was an era where people were entertained to death and self-media became the mainstream of entertainment.

At that time, Lu Yuanhang's popularity could only be attributed to Douyin.

But things are different now. The popularity of these small self-media videos gave Lu Yuanhang a sense of crisis. This is the case now. What crosstalk needs is actually the precipitation after the popularity, rather than being on the fire and continuing to stir up speculation.

Once aesthetic fatigue occurs, it is really irreversible.

Therefore, Lu Yuanhang has been consciously controlling the intensity of the heat. He also thinks about the exertion that will settle down after the heat. Of course, this is just Lu Yuanhang's wishful thinking. The specific details will depend on how things develop.

This thought has always been in Lu Yuanhang's mind and he has never told anyone. Of course he will not tell Zhang Min, because she has always believed that those who can be popular for a while will never continue to be tepid.

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This is a typical mentality at the bottom of the entertainment industry.

But of course this kind of mentality has its benefits. Lu Yuanhang doesn't do much bargaining. Now Lu Yuanhang's favorite thing is to drive downstairs to his home, sit in the car and stare at the scenery outside the window for a while.

Lu Yuanhang had already got out of the car at this moment.

After shrinking his neck, he took out the key from his pocket and looked at the dark staircase in front of him.

"Ah!" Lu Yuanhang shouted.

The small yellow light in the corridor instantly illuminated the entire small corridor.

Slowly walking to the elevator, Lu Yuanhang walked in. It was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and there was usually no one in the corridor at this time.

Lu Yuanhang held the key and silently said in his heart that the monsters should leave soon.

With a ding, the elevator stopped at his own floor. Lu Yuanhang walked out of the elevator, came to the door and took out the key. He opened the door as fast as he could, then strode into the room and closed the door instantly, completing the entry.

Home.

After closing the door, Lu Yuanhang breathed a deep sigh of relief.

The corridor is eerie and really scary.

Lu Yuanhang turned on the light casually, and the next moment, Lu Yuanhang was frightened.

"Speed ​​Reese!" A dark figure wearing a little turtle mask suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yuanhang,

"Ah!!" Lu Yuanhang shouted with fear on his face

Frightened, he had no time to think and subconsciously made a fist pump.

"boom!"

The black shadow fell in response...

Lu Yuanhang stared blankly at the black figure wearing a turtle mask lying on the ground, and looked at his fist in disbelief.

I just... seemed like??

"Gudu~" Lu Yuanhang swallowed.

"Who are you, Ni?" Lu Yuanhang stammered, looking at the black figure lying on the ground.

Wearing black night clothes and wearing a little turtle mask.

Lu Yuanhang's back was pressed tightly against the wall and door, and he did not dare to take a step forward.

After a while, the black shadow lying on the ground moved his fingers, "Hiss~"

The shadow took a deep breath and reached out to touch his chin.

"It hurts me so much~"

Lu Yuanhang heard the voice clearly this time and was stunned.

"Old, old...wife?" Lu Yuanhang really heard Dong Yan's voice! But he still didn't dare to go there because he was afraid that he heard wrongly.

"You know it's me, why don't you help me up quickly?!" Dong Yan took off the mask on his face with difficulty, revealing a delicate little face, but this good-looking face was full of pain, and one hand

Covering his chin, he wiped away the tears with his other hand.

Lu Yuanhang hurried forward and helped Dong Yan up.

"Be gentle!" Dong Yan held his chin in pain, with a trace of tears flashing in his eyes.

"Why are you back? Didn't you say you would stay at home for a few more days?" Lu Yuanhang carefully helped Dong Yan sit down in front of the sofa and asked weakly.

"Can't I come back to give you a surprise?" Dong Yan covered his chin, glared at Lu Yuanhang, and then slowly rubbed his chin with a painful look on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Yuanhang quickly surrendered and stood up quickly, "I'll go find you some medicine."

Fortunately, there are some commonly used medicines at home, such as alcohol, iodine, etc., and there is a medical kit at home.

After Lu Yuanhang rummaged through boxes and cabinets for a while, he finally found a cotton swab and sat down in front of Dong Yan with iodine in his hand.
To be continued...