MTL - Kicked Out of the Rich Family at the Beginning-Chapter 94 0 Tobu Club

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   Chapter 94 094 Tobu Club

  "Dayong" public casting.

  The crew is very serious about each role. This opportunity is rare, but it is also full of challenges.

  Sister Xin drank all night for this martial arts instructor last week, just to get the role of a female number five.

   Now I heard what Bai Po said.

  She pinched Yan Lu hard, and frantically gestured to her with her eyes.

  Yan Lu is still hesitating.

   "Miss Bai, then I will thank you for Xiaolu!" Sister Xin threw Yan Lu aside, and started talking with Bai Po, "Tomorrow I will bring Xiaolu here on time."

  As a manager, Sister Xin naturally has her own vision.

  Not to mention that Young Master Jiang, that Lawyer Chi...

   Xu En alone can tell that Bai Po is not an ordinary person. She has been in the entertainment industry for so long, and there is no one who can match Bai Po in terms of momentum and appearance.

   As she spoke, Sister Xin looked at Bai Po with this look again.

"Sister Xin," Wen Qi broke through the crowd and took a sip of cold Coke with a serious expression on his face, "Don't be tempted by our sister, or our principal and dean will hang themselves in front of your house at night forward."

  Sister Xin: "..."

  She hasn't said a word yet.

  Bai Po couldn't bear it anymore, she stretched out her hand, grabbed Wen Qi by the back collar and pulled him back, "Don't talk nonsense."

   She frowned.

  Long and curly eyelashes cast light shadows under the eyelids.

   Wen Qi: "..."

   His elder sister really doesn't surf the Internet.

   Who knows.

  His "hanging" is just an adjective.

  A group of teenagers came bustlingly, and left bustlingly after the evening wind blew.

   "Sister Xin," Yan Lu recovered, she turned to look at Wang Xin, her tone was very light, "I think I..."

   Not clean enough.

"Stop," Sister Xin gestured for a pause. She looked at Yan Lu seriously and solemnly, "I was stabbed in the back, and you were the only one who stayed among several artists. You said that if you wanted something, why not?" Fearing that the road will be long and difficult, I will give you this sentence now."

  Who would know that the current first-line star Manxi was also dug out by Sister Xin.

  Sister Xin originally thought that if Yan Lu was hidden in the snow, she would quit the entertainment industry and find a part-time job.

   "But Yan Lu," Sister Xin looked at Yan Lu, "You have to climb over this mountain by yourself and come out."

  **

  Bai Po finally took the time to visit the Book Association.

  The bus route has just been opened here, and there are now many children who come here to learn calligraphy, and there are also a few small vendors setting up stalls on the deserted main road outside the door.

  Bai Po got off the bus.

  I saw an old man sitting on a pole by the side of the Qingshiban road, with gray hair and a black coat. .

He was holding a few transparent white threads in his hand. The puppet was wearing a red robe and a red official hat, with a very vivid mustache and a writing brush in his hand. The old man manipulated the puppet like this on the white paper laid on the ground. Write down a "Xiang" character.

   A few children squatting next to them let out an exclamation.

   "Grandpa, you are amazing, puppets can also write!" These children are all learning calligraphy here.

The old man's clothes were old and frayed, but the clothes on the puppet were bright and clean. He was biting a piece of tobacco that he rolled himself, and he didn't light it. Show you the great sage playing the golden cudgel."

"Great!"

   Several children cheered.

  Bai Po stood by and watched for a while, thoughtful.

  The phone lighted up, it was Mao Kun's message—

  【Sister, I have a group arena match this weekend, do you want to watch it? 】

   In most cases, Bai Ji doesn’t look at it.

  Because she wants to study.

  But recently there is a backlog of things, children can't play, students can't play, and Liu Xinming can't play.

  Bai Po: [Depends on the situation]

  This is the first time Bai Po said that, and Mao Kun was greatly encouraged: [Sister, I will send you a ticket! ! 】

  Next to the Book Association, the Martial Arts Hall is still closed.

   "Sister," Jian Zhe knew that Bai Po was coming, and had already been waiting at the door, "This week, four more children came, three old gentlemen."

  The Calligraphy Association has a good atmosphere here, and the children who learn calligraphy are very well-behaved.

  Many elderly people are willing to come here to watch their children teach, but sometimes Jian Zhe can't find the opportunity to get started.

   "Oh, by the way, you asked me to inquire about the owner of the Jin gym next door." After Jian Zhe reported the situation of the Shu Association, he began to talk about the martial arts gym next door.

  Xingyi Martial Arts was learned by some people more than ten years ago.

  In addition to those who come to learn martial arts, there are also many sports students and students who apply for martial arts majors to learn.

  But I don’t know why later, it was rectified for two months.

  The old owner became ill from worry, and passed away after that.

  Xingyi Martial Arts Hall plummeted as a result, and students flocked to Jinfeng Taekwondo Hall.

After Jian Zhe finished speaking, he scratched his head, "However, the owner of the gymnasium is going to work on the construction site now, and people around him say that the owner of the gymnasium is very powerful, with a sixth-dan martial arts. He can be a coach in any martial arts gym. I don't know why he moved bricks. "

   "Six paragraphs are six paragraphs, what's wrong with moving bricks?" Bai Po glanced at him, and evaluated him slowly, "Pedantic."

   Jian Zhe froze for a moment, thoughtfully, "It seems to be right."

  But if it was him, he might not be able to save face.

   "There is an elder in our family who didn't study hard before, so he went to learn guzheng," Jian Zhe remembered this, "My great-grandpa scolded him for being male and female, and then his mother took him out..."

  Bai Po followed suit and nodded, very much approving of his mother's approach.

   "Now, my grandfather and the others want him to enter the ancestral hall, but they can't make an appointment to meet that elder." Jian Zhe raised his eyebrows.

  **

  The next day, Friday.

  After school in the afternoon.

  Bai Po came to Zhang's house, and two people from Class 15 at the front door of Zhang's house helped Zhang's mother move some goods. There were few things, and most of them were finished with Bai Po and others yesterday.

   And Bai Po came directly to the backyard.

  In the backyard, Yan Lu was sitting on the steps, reading a book about "Dayong".

  Understand historical figures, in order to better fit the characters.

   "Miss Bai," Sister Xin stood up from the steps, looked behind Bai Po, but didn't see anyone else, "You alone?"

  Bai Po walked in and put his schoolbag on the steps beside Yan Lu, "Yes."

  Yan Lu also put down her book and stood up.

  The book just turned to that page, and the black title—

  【Death of the White Mother】

   "Then... where's the teacher?" Sister Xin opened her mouth.

  Bai Po lightly shifted his eyes to the spear leaning against the corner.

  Black gun shaft, about four feet long, with a silver diamond-shaped gun head, with a red tassel tied under the gun head.

  Under the setting sun, the barrel of a gun lazily casts a slender shadow in the yard.

   "Teacher?" Bai Po stretched out his hand and picked up the gun casually. Sister Chao Xin tilted her head, her dark pupils reflected the setting sun, and there was a lazy smile on the corner of her mouth, "There is no teacher, I will teach her."

  As she said, she handed the spear in her hand to Yan Lu, "Hold it."

  Yan Lu, like Sister Xin, also thought that Bai Po knew the teacher who learned the spear.

  She took the spear in a daze.

   "Straighten your waist," Bai Po rested his left hand on Yan Lu's waist and raised an eyebrow at her, "Don't look at me, look at the gun, hold the tail of the gun in your left hand, and put your right hand in front."

  Yan Lu straightened her back, a little flustered.

"The left foot is in front of the right foot, and the right hand is moved to the middle of the gun barrel." Bai Ke stretched out a cold white finger and pushed Yan Lu's misplaced finger all the way up slowly. "A gun is a long weapon. The biggest advantage is the length, and it must be held in the middle to give full play to its strengths."

   This is an offensive move.

  Yan Lu is very smart. Although she is not strong, she can learn how to show off.

  Five minutes, you can retract freely.

  With a gun, you can immediately make an attack method based on conditioned reflex.

  Bai Po didn't read a book today, she stood beside Yan Lu with her hands crossed to guide her.

  When Yan Lu's movements were not in place, she reached out to correct her movements.

   "That's right," Bai Po stretched out his hand after seeing her get up, "give me the gun, and I'll teach you a combo first."

  Yan Lu handed the gun to Bai Po.

  I retreated to the steps with Sister Xin.

  Bai Po was wearing a blue-and-white school uniform, holding a gun in her right hand, and the barrel of the gun stood casually on the ground. She stood in the middle of the yard, raised her head slightly, and the moment she got the gun, all the laziness in her eyes disappeared.

  Sister Xin originally wanted to smile and say something to Yan Lu, but now she couldn't say a word.

  Speaking of the white swaying pose, the left arm rotates inward, and the right hand suddenly presses down on the gun. The gun shaft is elastic, and the shaft sticks to her abdomen.

  Right leg rises over the front leg and steps forward, left foot steps forward and bows the knee, at the same time, the left hand slightly loosens—

   Hold the gun in your right hand and stab forward with all your strength!

   "This is a stabbing gun."

  Following the sound of the white chrysanthemum, the tip of the gun stopped in front of the flower pot, and with the sound of the air breaking through the air, the yellow chrysanthemum petals trembled slightly twice.

  She looked up sharply.

  The evening wind blew past, gently blowing away a few strands of hair on her forehead, revealing her pair of dark and cold eyes at this moment.

   About ten seconds later, she loosened her left hand, drew the gun back with her right hand, stood up straight again, and threw the gun to Yan Lu: "You come."

   Behind.

  The yellow chrysanthemum dropped four petals tremblingly.

  Yan Lu and Sister Xin haven't reacted yet.

  She subconsciously took the gun.

   "Yes, is that so?" She swung her left arm inward, and then looked at Bai Po worriedly, "Stand by Sister Xin, I'm afraid I might accidentally bump into you later."

  Bai Po stretched out his hand to help her adjust her posture.

  Hearing the words, he raised his eyes, and his voice was particularly calm: "In the next life."

"ah?"

   "You are like this," Bai Po lazily withdrew his hand, stepped back five steps, and commented: "Learn that in the next life, there should be a possibility that you will meet me."

  Yan Lu: "..."

   Later, Bai Po demonstrated it to Yan Lu again, asked her to record the screen, and practiced slowly later.

  Bai Po went out slowly with his schoolbag.

  After Bai Po went out, Sister Xin retracted her chin. She grabbed Yan Lu's hand, "I think... you are really... lucky."

  Sister Xin is a little envious of Yan Lu.

  She has searched Teacher Hu's videos, Wang Xin doesn't understand guns, and has never learned martial arts, but in terms of perception, if you play with guns...

  That Teacher Hu seems to be no match for Bai Po?

   This time it seems to be true.

  She was in a trance.

  **

  Diagonally opposite Zhang's house.

  Ming Dongheng parked the car at the intersection and waited for Bai Po.

  Ji Shaojun invited Xu En to dinner tonight. Xu En helped Shen Qing a lot during his hospitalization, and Ji Shaojun invited him to this meal.

   He didn't know Xu En that well after all, he was still a big boss, so Ji Shaojun deliberately found a clean restaurant with a higher grade.

   Ji Heng also went.

  Bai Po went to Chi Lv's house for dinner.

  When she and Jiang He arrived, Jiang Fuli hadn't arrived yet. Bureau Chen wanted to help Chi Yundai wash the vegetables, but Chi Yundai kicked him out because the place was wrong.

  Chen Ju had a mournful face, and he was still easy to get along with Miss Bai's uncle.

   "Mr. Ming," Chen Ju looked at Ming Dongheng, remembering important things, "Are you going to the fighting arena this weekend?"

  Ming Dongheng bent down and handed Jiang He the jigsaw puzzle: "Mr. Bai's NO.1 matchup, I definitely want to see it."

  The white vest charged fiercely, and he has attracted countless fans in the fighting arena. Obviously, Ming Dongheng is also one of them.

   "Yu Shen will also go tomorrow." Director Chen told him the news.

  Ming Dongheng's eyes were obviously a little surprised, he turned his head, "Is she here?"

  Bai Po sat at the table and studied the questions, which were biology questions of Jiangjing Affiliated University.

  But she always had two minds, when she heard Ming Dongheng say the word "spear", she raised her head and looked in his direction.

   Although these two people are chatting.

   But always pay attention to the white scorpion.

Seeing her looking over, Chen Ju jumped ahead of Ming Dongheng, and excitedly explained to Bai Po: "Yes, it's a spear. Yu Shen... Oh Miss Bai, you probably don't know, it's Yu Hongyi, who has been learning martial arts since she was a child, and she started learning martial arts at the age of nine. Long Spear, reached the seventh rank at the age of twenty! Of course, the most important thing is that last year, the Tobu Club personally invited her to join!"

   Although Chen Ju doesn't study martial arts, he has also heard about the famous Tobu Club.

   Everyone inside is a top talent in the field of martial arts.

  Ming Dongheng and Chen Jingyu both wanted to join Tobu, but they never met the review requirements.

  Chen Ju finished speaking excitedly.

  Finding that Bai Po's reaction was mediocre, she smiled and did her homework again.

   "Huh?" Chen Ju rubbed his head, thinking that he would have to hold himself in next time.

  Miss Bai is in Xiangcheng, she must have never heard of Tobu Club, let me show you off!

   Bureau Chen wanted to smoke himself.

  Just as he whipped himself softly, he saw Ming Dongheng looking at him coldly.

   Bureau Chen: "...?"

   No, what did he do again?

  **

  When Jiang Fuli came back.

   Chi Yundai's dishes haven't been cooked yet.

  Bai Po was sitting on the table in the hall, holding a black pen in her hand, writing the questions leisurely. The cold light shrouded her face, soaking her originally lazy expression into a bit of loneliness.

  Jiang Fuli first glanced at Ming Dongheng.

  Ming Dongheng was a little confused.

  Chen Ju was a dog, he lowered his voice, "Miss Bai was like this when she came, but she went to Zhang's house first today."

  This classmate Xiao Zhang has a great influence on Bai Po's emotions.

  Jiang Fuli glanced at Chen Ju, his expression slightly relaxed.

  He walked up to Bai Po.

  Ming Dongheng gave Chen Ju a hard look, and then he was a little sad, the Chen family was so annoying.

  Chen Jingyu threatened his position next to Young Master Jiang.

  Chen Yongkun threatened his position beside Miss Bai.

   It's all over, it's all over.

  Thinking, Ming Dongheng stared at Chen Ju's neck.

  As soon as Jiang Fuli arrived, Chen Ju, who was sneaking towards the kitchen, felt the back of his neck feel cold, and Chen Ju couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

  Jiang Fuli stood on the left of Bai Po, looking down at her writing a question.

   is a genetic problem.

  Bai Po seldom makes a draft when doing a question, and he obviously hasn't finished reading this question. Jiang Fuli puts one hand in his pocket, and his light-colored eyes are raised, "9: 3: 3: 1."

  He said the answer slowly.

  Bai Po paused with his hands.

  She just threw down the pen, looked up, put her hands on the back of the chair, and looked at Jiang Fuli, "No, when you were in school, did many people want to beat you?"

  Jiang Fuli raised his eyebrows, not ashamed but proud: "There are a lot of times when I don't go to school."

  6.

   "How many batches did your class go to Zhangjia?" Jiang Fuli opened the seat beside her, closed her exercise booklet, and asked casually.

  Bai Po rubbed her wrists and pulled away from her emotions. Now she just wants to get rid of the sword and Jiang Fuli, "Ten groups, Ning Xiao divided, I will go to Yan Lu every day."

  Hearing this, Jiang Fuli tapped his fingertips on the table, but didn't ask any more questions, Yan Lu, he was thoughtful.

  Bai Po didn't continue to do the quizzes, and sat on the carpet, slowly helping Jiang He with the puzzle. Jiang He looked up at Bai Po. He had a keen sense of smell, so he dared to talk to her now, "Sister Bai."

  Nine o'clock, Qingshui Street.

  Ming Dongheng stopped the car, and Bai Po saw Mao Kun squatting at the intersection.

   When he was about to drive the car away, he took another look at the hair next to Bai Po, did it look familiar?

  **

  Jiangjing.

   Xu's family.

  Old lady Xu frowned and flipped through a document. After a while, "They are all surnamed Yu. This younger brother is not a star and a half worse than her elder sister."

  She threw the information on the coffee table.

   Not satisfied with this person's profile.

  The butler laughed, but sighed in his heart, the Yu family was valued by the Chen family, and held a very important position in Beijing.

   More often than not people want to hook up with them.

  The Xu family is simply not enough to watch. If that young master Yu is as good as his sister, how can it be the Xu family's turn?

   "Old lady," the butler thought for a while, and said, "Miss Zhiyue is at a critical moment in her third year of high school. This year Jiang Jing's offers are all Liang Wuyu. Don't bother Miss Zhiyue with such things."

   "But..." Mrs. Xu really didn't want to let go of such a good resource of the Yu family.

  That Yu Hongshu is an asshole, but his sister is too good.

   Being valued by the Chen family, their Xu family will also be able to get related.

  Xu Zhiyue was brought up by Mrs. Xu herself, and she has high hopes for her as much as her own grandson.

  The housekeeper smiled when he heard the words, and whispered in the old lady's ear: "Old lady, although Miss Zhiyue is not good, but you forgot, the Xu family can have another lady."

   No need for the housekeeper to say more.

   Mrs. Xu knew what he meant.

  She raised her hand, "Call me."

  The butler quickly handed her the phone.

  Old lady Xu reached out her hand and dialed Xu En's number.

   It rang twice before Xu Encai picked it up, and the sound of wine glasses clinking came from the other end of the phone, "Mom?"

   Xu En was very surprised by the old lady's call.

   "That woman is also by your side?" Mrs. Xu asked.

   Xu En frowned, "Mom, you..."

"Okay," Mrs. Xu interrupted him. She took back the documents again, staring at the three big characters "Yu Hongshu" on the materials with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said in a tone of charity, "I can let the mother and child Entering the door, she can even change her daughter's surname to Xu."

   Ten o'clock on the second watch!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)