Martial Arts Master

One week later, at one o'clock in the morning, near the Songda Hotel, the night is not quiet.

Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming wore special training clothes from Budosha, not to walk the intercom, stay at the door, behind the lobby where the lights are still clear, and the shadows are hidden in the night, surrounded by the Ministry of Security, the Students’ Union and other martial arts. Member of the society.

"The school is really embarrassing, let us stay up all night to do security, also send a martial arts suit." Cai Zongming pulled the martial arts suit on the black side of the white, spit the channel, "If it is not my family who likes Liang Yifan, wants Signature, I won't come."

Lou Cheng’s “remorse” looked at him: “The mouth of the king, you didn’t say that at the time, say what a brother and two brothers, oranges, I will not help you who will help you...”

Although I am also so active in order to give Yan Yan a signature!

"Ha ha." Cai Zongming laughed twice. "If you want to sign it, I can entrust you to it. Qin Mo doesn't say it. If you can help him to get a signature, he will pack your lunch for a week." Not for the brotherhood, I am guilty of staying up late to accompany you? Why did Liang Yifan still not come?"

"It is a 12:5 airplane. It’s been over forty minutes. The plane is rarely delayed." Lou Cheng looked out and saw that there were people everywhere, squatting, walking around, taking The banner, the whispering, the uplifting, the camera, the young.

Cai Zongming looked at such a scene and said with emotion: "This is all in the middle of the night. There are still hundreds of fans waiting here, and the appeal of a strong person is really hanging."

"This is still the place we can see." Lou Cheng laughed. "Fortunately, I am looking for the old man to drag the relationship, or else you think we can keep here two? The student union and the security department guys can It’s red.”

This is a good location for close contact!

"Orange, I will praise you more!" Cai Zongming erected his thumb. "When the day shifts, do you still temper the martial arts?"

Lou Cheng went out at five o'clock every day and smashed it. He won't be able to get through other people, but he couldn't explain the roommates in the dormitory. He explained it before, and he added the amount of martial arts training.

"You must go, temper and go back to sleep, or else something is a bit excuses, you will not go, sooner or later you will slack off." Lou Chengping calmly answered, do not feel tired, but take it for granted.

When the two talked, they suddenly swayed outside and looked up. There were three black cars coming in from the distance.

The vehicles are slowly approaching, and the sounds of the surrounding air are blasting one after another. Many people are shouting in a vocal and rhythmical manner:

"Liang Yifan! Liang Yifan! Liang Yifan!"

A strip of banners was opened, looming under the lights of the hotel, and the words everywhere reflected the words, "Liang Yifan Songcheng Support Club" and other words, the scene was a bit out of control.

"Hey, hello, hello, the doorway is welcoming, blocking the closeness of fans and reporters." Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming's walkie-talkie made a sound of mixed ups.

Both of them were shocked by such scenes. They looked back and looked back, and quickly rushed out. Together with other security, they came to the newly stopped car and formed a big circle. According to the practice, Holding hands to block the flood of fans and reporters trying to fish in troubled waters.

The strength of the "tidal water" waved again and again, quite fierce, and the perimeter defense of Lou Cheng and others was almost broken. Fortunately, Cai Zongming’s amateur five products are not white, and the coordination and strength of Loucheng has increased a lot. Only barely stopped, attracted the glare of a fan.

"You said, in the forum of Xinghai Club or Liang Yifan, will there be live broadcasts, a group of people are swearing at our security guards, I don't know how to be good, don't talk about feelings?" In this case, Cai Zongming still can't stop him. The mouth of the mouth, find a gap and talk to Lou Cheng.

Lou Cheng stopped nervously and replied casually: "I might even frame us to beat people, **** people, and there is no news to make some news."

At this time, the door has been opened, and Lou Cheng knows that Liang Yifan has appeared from the more intense reaction of the fans, but unfortunately he is facing him and can't see it.

The tide is getting more and more turbulent, and the shouting is louder. Lou Cheng only feels that his defense line is about to be washed away. In a critical moment, he heard a clear and mellow voice:

"You are quiet, you can get such a kind of love, I am a flattered person, but now it is already early in the morning, we can not disturb the rest of others for ourselves, everyone is quiet, I am here with you."

In such a noisy scene, there was no difference in this voice, and it was clearly introduced into everyone's ears. The noise stopped abruptly, and the rest of the hotel was quiet, and the crowd stopped.

Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming turned their heads and saw the stairs. At the entrance of the hotel, the lights were shining, and there was a medium-sized man. His height was similar to that of the building. He wore a dark blue ancient martial arts uniform, and his temperament was calm and ordinary. Just standing here, there is a sense of innocence in the depths of the sea, which makes people directly ignore the ordinary ordinary appearance.

"It’s Liang Yifan..." Cai Zongming whispered a sentence.

Liang Yifan’s 30-year-old is the most mature but not old age of men. Facing the fans’ eyes, he gently smiled: “Love is hard to report, everyone queues to sign it, don’t sign me tonight. Go up, of course, don't be jealous, it's not good to make people angry, we are all qualified people."

When the words came out, the fans suddenly moved inexplicably, and the girls even pouted, tears, and cried and said Liang Yifan was good.

The walkie-talkie of Lou Cheng and others rang again: "You maintain order and let them line up quietly."

As soon as the duties changed, Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming began to be busy again, blocking the people who cut the queue, allowing the fans to arrange in order, one by one to sign, and the reporters next to the camera flashed, recording the current scene.

When the night calmed down, Cai Zongming looked at Liang Yifan, who signed the heart under the light, and looked at the many fans who were seriously queued and the reporters around them. They suddenly turned their heads and looked at the building. They shouted:

"orange……"

"What?" Lou Cheng asked.

Cai Zongming took a deep breath and his tone was unprecedented.

"I want to take special training."

Uh... Lou Cheng glanced at him deeply, licking his lips, and his mood seemed to resonate.

In order to maintain order, he did not say much, time passed by, and by 3 o'clock in the morning, the signature team was only a few, surrounded by people who were reluctant.

Looking at the team is getting shorter and shorter, it is about to end, Lou Cheng vomited, suddenly took the team, relying on the advantage of the geographical advantage, a few steps to the end, only three fans in front.

"Hey, who, what? Let's go back!" The roar came from the intercom.

The floor was stretched out and the walkie-talkie was directly closed. At this moment, he felt that he was very masculine.

For this kind of thing, can you still give me a punishment?

I also recognize the punishment!

Cai Zongming’s mouth was half-open, and it was very embarrassing for a while. Then he slammed it out and arranged it into the building. He also turned off the walkie-talkie.

"Orange, I admire you today!" he said lowly.

Lou Cheng has already arrived in front of Liang Yifan, and took out a small, cute notebook that he had already prepared, and some shouted:

"Mr. Liang, my friends and I especially admire you, I hope you can sign a name."

Liang Yifan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, everyone worked hard for one night, I look in my eyes, and it will be fine to take the signatures in batches."

The voice is not big, all around, the security guards the students acted in are whispers.

Looking at Liang Yifan's three pages in the notebook, Lu Cheng was happy and moved:

"thanks, thanks!"

............

After half an hour, the hotel entrance.

"Fortunately, nothing happened this time. If you messed up to cause something, how do you tell me? It’s not too much to expel you at the time..." The deputy minister of the Ministry of Security issued a line in front of Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming. Roaring, the most intense reprimand.

After a while, he did not hesitate to say: "I will tell your dean, if there is any punishment, I will see you when you admit your mistake."

"The teacher is right, the lessons are good, it is our fault, we are too young and too impulsive." Cai Zongming has been able to bend and stretch, and Lou Cheng also followed the mistake, anyway, the signature has already arrived!

When things go back to their own colleges, the room for negotiation is big, and short-term protection is a fine tradition of every group.

Sending away the deputy minister, Lou Cheng vomited: "It's really powerful. It's a master of the seven professions. After sitting in the office for so many years, the roar is almost impossible for me to hold Yuan Shouyi."

"You just been in the static pile?" Cai Zongming looked at the building.

"Yeah, it’s not too boring." Lou Cheng took it for granted.

At this time, close to five o'clock, the crowd has dispersed, the hotel is quiet and unusual, the autumn wind is rustling, blowing clothes, Cai Zongming and Lou Cheng subconsciously fell into a quiet.

Looked at the lights in the hotel lobby, feeling the cold outside, Lou Cheng suddenly said: "Mouth Wang, do you really want to participate in the martial arts special training? Not afraid to have time to accompany your girlfriend? Not afraid to have no time to sleep and play games Already?"

Cai Zongming spoke hotly: "My family has always been a schoolmaster, I will marry her to choose a second major, and I will save the time of the game and video chat with her, hey, I plan to fly during Christmas New Year's Day. I have a date for the emperor, and I have to pay for it now."

His family is in a good condition. The monthly living expenses are more than twice that of Loucheng. There are three thousand, but the money is also very powerful. I have never seen any surplus. As for the problem of class, there are people in the dormitory to help me, deducting the holidays and weekends. At most, three or four days of class.

Waiting for the floor to speak, he continued:

"I really want to understand. After graduating from college, we have to enter the society. We will not have the energy and energy of the present, and we have the urge to have blood."

"I always like martial arts. Although people are lazy, they still often fantasize that people have no ideals. What is the difference between them and salted fish? I don't want to go to college for four years, except for classes and exams, only the game is a memory."

"My talent is not bad. Now I have amateur five products. I don't want to enter the professional martial arts circle at that time."

"Try it anyway, maybe it will be? Just like you chasing your goddess, maybe the cat will hit the dead mouse?"

Lou Chengbai gave him a look: "When you are good, you will feel guilty and hurt me."

"Get used to it." Cai Zongming shouted.

The two men looked at each other and laughed at each other, and at the same time said the line:

"Life is too short, why not try?"