Du Ruo came to the side of the monsoon, "I said that your appearance is strong. Is your vision a little too narrow?"

Although Du Ruo felt uncomfortable with the nickname given to him by monsoon, he reluctantly called him that in order to comfort monsoon.

Monsoon frowned. "My vision is narrow? Hello? My big eyes don't have to open their eyes. Do you say my vision is narrow?"

Du Ruo: "

Narrow vision has nothing to do with the width of the eyes, okay?

"I mean, Han Heyang stepped on it because he wanted to look at you with his head up. When you see which star stepped on the manuscript, he stepped on the one lower than his coffee level? You don't have to step on it at all, okay?"

The monsoon suddenly realized, "it's a little interesting, you go on."

Du Ruo pursed his lips, "so what you have to do now is not stare at Han Heyang, but look up. For Han Heyang, it's not at the same level as you. You don't need care at all, okay?"

Monsoon thought what Du Ruo said was very reasonable and nodded again and again, "yes, you're right. I shouldn't take care of Han Heyang."

Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief. It's great. Finally, he doesn't have to listen to the monsoon grinding.

"By the way..." the monsoon suddenly opened his mouth again, "what do you mean by the level you just said?"

Du Ruo: "

Monsoon despised and despised, "I hate you who don't speak well and have to mix a few English words into it. Either you are all English or you speak Mandarin to me. I don't like this mixed language, OK?"

Du Ruo: "

OK?

OK。

Duro nodded.

The door of the practice room opened from the outside, and their performance teacher Liu Chi came in, "have a good rest? Have a good rest. Continue, monsoon, come first. I left you that homework just now to perform gorillas. Let's start."

"Gorilla? That's not easy? I've been with Han Heyang for several months, and I've observed him incisively and vividly." monsoon said very informative.

Liu Chi: "

What's all this and what?

……

In the twinkling of an eye, another day passed.

The next night

The fashion dinner starts at 8:00 on time. The guests present go on the red carpet first.

Monsoon three are the tenth to appear.

At the moment, three people were sitting in the car waiting to enter.

Monsoon looked out and raised his hand to tidy up his clothes. "Did you hear the sound of the shutter? I'll kiss their papers later and tell them that I'm a handsome arsonist."

Lu Qianyan: "

Du Ruo: "... I think you'd better kill more accurately."

"Really?" monsoon didn't think so.

"Don't you hate mixed languages?" asked Duro.

Monsoon nodded, took out a small mirror from his pocket, looked in the mirror and said, "yes, I hate it, but what can I do? Even if I make a big mistake, every time I look in the mirror and see my famous brand face, I will forgive myself for everything."

Then the monsoon took a sip in the mirror.

Lu Qianyan: "

Du Ruo: "

Monsoon looked at the mirror, then put down the small mirror and looked at Du Ruo sitting behind him. "I heard that Han Heyang also attended the dinner."

"I heard that too." Duro nodded his head and said faintly.