The draft is hot!The top actor is actually his father

Liu Yang turned his head and quickly ran back to the dormitory building.

At this time, the long-faced man prostrated himself on the ground, raised his head to the sky and roared, and then rushed towards Zhewu with his teeth bared.

This scene frightened the fans and audience in the audience. Some bold media raised their cameras to take pictures, and the sound of the shutter made him even more irritated.

He turned his head and screamed towards the audience, his face was terrifying.

"This is a lunatic, everyone, run away." Someone shouted.

The media in the audience fell to the ground in shock from the whistling sound, rolling and crawling away.

Taking advantage of the gap between the man's screams, Zhe Wu jumped onto his back and strangled his neck desperately.

The man's breathing was blocked, and he shook his body like crazy, Zhe Mist was shaken to the ground.

She held up her hands and saw Liu Yang running over, holding a sword wrapped in a red cloth on her mobile phone.

Liu Yang shouted: "Zhewu, what you want."

Zhewu said in a deep voice, "Throw it over."

Zhe Wu had quick hands and quick eyes, grabbed the sword thrown by Liu Yang, quickly removed the red cloth wrapped around the sword, and a majestic dagger appeared in front of his eyes, the sword shone with silver light in the sun.

Shen Shiyan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Is this a Taoist magic weapon?"

Seeing that Zhe Wu didn't hesitate, he cut his middle finger decisively, and the blood dripped on the sword.

The blade of the sword suddenly burst into silver light and buzzed.

Zhewu: "Go! Qiankun Sword! Fuck him!"

Shen Shiyan: "..."

The Qiankun sword seemed to understand the meaning of its master, and flew towards the position of the long face, cutting a perfect arc in the air.

Changlian seemed to be very afraid of the sword, seeing the silver sword flying towards him.

Rolling and climbing down the stage, the Qiankun sword was extremely fast, catching up with Changlian, stabbing his back and slashing with the sword, only to hear a howl.

The long-faced man fell to the ground and did not move. It seemed that a cloud of green mist disappeared from him and quickly disappeared into the air.

At this time, the base alarm bell rang loudly, and the police finally arrived. They stepped forward and surrounded the long-faced man, and took away the man who had collapsed on the ground.

The Qiankun sword flew back, brushed his clothes away when it was over, and hid his body and name, Zhe Wu put away his sword and jumped off the stage, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

Seeing Shen Shiyan walking over with a pale face, supported by bodyguards and manager Lao Luo.

Shen Shiyan: "Are you okay!"

Zhewu: "I'm fine!"

Shen Shiyan: "Your hand is bleeding."

Zhe Wu didn't care, "It's okay, just put a Band-Aid on it and it will be fine, don't worry."

Shen Shiyan nodded, his face pale and almost transparent.

Zhewu: "How are you? I think your condition seems to be very bad."

Shen Shiyan's face was pale, and he barely supported his body: "It's okay, I'm fine."

Lao Luo: "Brother Yan, don't hold on, let's go to rest."

Shen Shiyan nodded, and left the square with Lao Luo's support.

The media with good things wanted to rush to take pictures and interviews, but they were all separated by bodyguards.

The drunk was also taken away by the police at this time, and a good opening ceremony turned into what it is now, and the trainees had to go back to the dormitory and wait for the official to speak.

Zhewu also took the opportunity to leave the square and return to the dormitory building.

As soon as she got back to the dormitory, Liu Yang surrounded her, her tone of excitement couldn't be restrained, and she changed her usual cool girl personality.

"Zhewu, you were so handsome just now, you were so handsome! Is this your Taoist tactic?"

Zhewu wrapped the Qiankun sword tightly with a red cloth, put it back into the backpack, and said calmly.

"You are too exaggerated, what is handsome or not."

Liu Yang raised the phone and pushed it in front of her.

"Look, you are being discussed on the Internet now, and many floors have been built."

Zhewu clicked to open it, and who knows who secretly took the photos of the scene and put them on the Internet.

In the photo, she was riding on the back of the long-faced drunk man, with her legs locked and her eyes murderous.

There is also a picture of her waving the Qiankun sword against the troublemakers, her heroic appearance is so heroic, it explodes!

The comments below are all positive.

【Wow, the magic stick is so handsome】

[Is this a special program arranged by the program group, the magic stick singles out the drunks]

【What's the matter with the sword that can fly by itself, it's too hot】

Zhe Wu scrolled down again, all bragging about her strength, and she returned the phone to Liu Yang.

Liu Yang: "Zhewu, aren't you excited? There are so many people talking about you online, and among so many players, you are always the most popular."

Zhewu is very calm, and doesn't take the discussion of netizens to heart at all.

"There's nothing to be excited about, it's all floating clouds."

Liu Yang: "Well, if I have such a high popularity, I must be very excited. By the way, which entertainment company do you belong to Zhewu?"

Zhewu: "I don't have an entertainment company!"

Liu Yang: "No way, you are so sassy, ​​you came to the draft single-handedly."

Zhewu: "You all have entertainment companies?"

Liu Yang: "Of course, if there is no entertainment company, what will we do with Fuhuadao?"

Liu Yang: "Zhewu, how can your sword fly by itself? How did you practice?"

Zhe Wu: "Without a man in your heart, draw your sword to be a god of nature. On the first page of the sword manual, kill the person you like first."

While the two were talking, a group of people with long guns and short cannons squeezed into Zhewu's room.

Li Mengyun's complexion has returned to normal. Surrounded by everyone, he walked into the room and walked quickly to Zhewu.

She held Zhewu's hand and faced the camera with enthusiasm.

"Dear fans, this is our Zhewu contestant. The stage surprise that was not aired was completed by me and this contestant. Remember to call our Zhewu contestant!"

Li Mengyun blinked at Zhewu.

"Zhewu contestant, say hello to the fans behind the camera!"

Zhewu: "Ah, hello fans, I'm Zhewu player, I hope you like me and call me! It doesn't matter if you don't like me, just change the channel when I show up!"

In this matter, the barrage in the live broadcast room opened.

[Sure enough, it was a small surprise designed by the program team, so real, I almost thought it was the real situation]

[Contestant Zhewu is still as handsome as ever]

[Looking at the way she holds a sword, I have completely become a fan]

After Zhewu said hello bluntly, the camera lens turned to one side and recorded Zhewu's room.

Taking advantage of the camera shift, Li Mengyun squeezed Zhewu's hand.

"Thank you so much just now. If you didn't come forward, I don't know what would happen today?"

Zhewu: "Huh? I thought it was really a plot designed by the program group. I wondered where the program group found a person who was possessed."

Li Mengyun's face turned pale.

"What does it mean to be possessed?"

Zhewu explained patiently: "It's just being possessed by a pervert!"

Li Mengyun's back was covered with dense cold sweat, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhe Wu: "It's okay, I'll give you a talisman, you usually carry it with you, and you'll be fine."

Zhewu took out a talisman from the bag and gave it to Li Mengyun, and Li Mengyun quickly put it in his pocket like picking up a baby.