A Chen was ko with a move, and his soft hair swept across his eyes, like a white willow, rolling lightly on the ground and not moving.

Su Ci walked towards him, worried that he would kick his little brother out of trouble without mercy, so he stretched out his hand at him.

"Can you still stand up?"

Su Ci suddenly caught a glimpse of the boy's black mask falling off one ear.

Although he quickly turned his head and put on the mask, Su Ci still recognized A Chen's identity at a glance - Bai Qingchen?!

"White..." She almost called out his name and quickly glanced at the reactions of the people around her.

The two were far apart, and she was the only one who saw the boy's true appearance.

Bai Qingchen stood up from the ground with a breath of breath, his eyes bright, as if he saw his idol: "Senior brother is awesome! Senior brother is so awesome! When can I practice this as you?"

Su Ci: "Uh..."

Director Jin was extremely proud and said his awesome words that he had whined countless times—

"I told you that this is my favorite disciple! A Chen, it is already rare that you can be half as powerful as your senior brother in your senior year!"

The boy's eyes were filled with joy under his black hair, "Director, you didn't lie to me? I really only need to practice for three years to be as powerful as my senior brother?"

"Three, three years?" Director Jin was almost scared to stutter, "Are you a freshman now?"

Bai Qingchen: "Yes!"

Director Jin looked him up and down, his eyes almost glaring, "I always thought you were a senior high school student!!"

Others in the museum also cast incredible eyes.

Su Ci couldn't help but want to laugh.

Although Bai Qingchen is 1.85 meters tall, his face looks much more "young" after taking off his makeup, and his personality is completely different from Bai Qingchen, who is not in the world in the entertainment industry.

It seems that Brother Tianxian in front of the public is just a character packaged by the company. Now this young man is Bai Qingchen’s original personality.

"Senior brother, let's add WeChat! Can you teach me how to kick people?"

Bai Qingchen was like a little fan, following Su Ci.

Su Ci sat down on the bench, twisted the mineral water bottle and took a sip, with a cold expression, "You are not sincere, I refuse to add you on WeChat."

Bai Qingchen was stunned for a moment: "Why am I dishonest?"

Su Ci clicked his mask, "Take off the mask, and that's what you think is sincere."

Hearing this, Bai Qingchen's eyes hesitated, "No...no! Brother Ye, just add me!"

After pausing, he muttered in a low voice, "How many people want to add me but have no chance yet!"

Su Ci: "..."

Your senior brother, I am Ji Ying’s boss. How many male artists don’t have the chance to add me on WeChat!

Don’t be so narcissistic in a slutty life?

Bai Qingchen grinded for a long time, but Senior Brother Gao Leng was still unmoved and had to bow with both hands, "Brother Ye~ Good Senior Brother~ I beg you, okay? Just accept me as a rookie!"

Su Ci was furious, "Speak well, let me kick you with another stingy word!"

Bai Qingchen had experienced the power of his senior brother and never dared to whisper again. His moist eyes were hanging innocently.

"Tsk. OK OK!" Unable to resist his pestering, Su Ci took out her mobile phone to log in to the small account and added his WeChat.

After passing the verification, I saw that Bai Qingchen also used a small trumpet.

Nickname: Dust.

This guy seemed to be very satisfied with his appearance. His circle of friends was full of nine-grid selfies, but the photography skills were not good. There were various straight men's death angles. Su Ci turned it over and felt it was so stingy that she hurriedly turned it off.
Chapter completed!