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188, hardcore party

The scandal of Li Xiang lasted for two days. On the third day, it came to an end with Miya Entertainment publishing a set of photos, which greatly relieved the fans who like him. The brother is still the same brother, and the big boy who smiles innocently. Everyone watches him become famous step by step and does not want to be "polluted" and degenerate, which will make people heartbroken.

Although there is no evidence that the female model did it on purpose, but people have seen a lot of tricks in the entertainment industry, and they don’t think you are, and they have been criticized for this.

After Li Xiang took her call, he deleted her contact information and no longer had any contact.

——

On the way to the company, Li Xiang sent Dou Dou Shishi to kindergarten.

"By bye~ the elephant." Dou Dou ran into the kindergarten without looking back, gathering with Lin Xiaoyan and muttering.

"By bye~By bye bye elephant~" The backward Shishi waved his little hand and wanted to chase his sister, but he didn't run away. When he looked back, his little shoulder was caught by his brother.

Li Xiang squatted in front of her and pretended to be unhappy and said, "Hmm? Why are you calling me brother?"

Has the little girl learned bad things? She actually followed Li Dou Dou's little villain and called him an elephant.

"Hehe~Pige pigeon~"

This is almost the same.

"Don't call an elephant."

"OK."

"Go."

"Will you come to pick Shishi up after school?"

"I can't do it today. My brother is going to a very far place today and won't go home."

"Ah? Go, where to go?"

"Do you know about Tianjing?"

Shishi bit her little head and said, "It's so far away from our home, right?"

You have to say this.

"Yes, so smart."

"Then, then tomorrow?"

"I'll pick you and Dou Dou off school tomorrow."

"Then I agreed, pigeons hug Shishi tomorrow."

"……good."

Li Xiang watched her enter the kindergarten.

In the yard, Teacher Xiaowen was greeting the children who were going to school enthusiastically. When she saw Dou Dou and Shishi coming, she subconsciously looked outside the school. She happened to meet Li Xiang's gaze, and quickly waved to say hello.

Li Xiang smiled at her and waved his hand to leave.

Yan Xiaowen felt that this smile was so warm. Sure enough, my brother was still that brother and he did not become bad.

In Shengjing Forestry University, in the dance room, Jin Qilin, wearing tight training clothes, left the center of the venue with sweat on her face, walked to the window and picked up the towel on the ground and wiped her face. She took out her mobile phone from her bag as soon as possible to refresh the news. Li Xiang's latest news immediately came into her eyes. She opened her movements quickly, and a smile appeared on her face as she looked.

"Xiao Lin, you're practicing dancing, don't play with your phone." The dance teacher urged.

"Hey, here we come." Jin Qilin put her phone back into her bag and flew into the venue as light as a swallow.

——

On December 16, at 9:25 am, Li Xiang, Zhou Ni, and Gu Qijing were waiting downstairs of Miya Entertainment Company early.

At 9:30, a military off-road vehicle was parked in front of him, and a young man in military uniform got off the co-pilot. There were two bars and a star on his green epaulette. His eyes swept over Li Xiang and the other two, landed on Li Xiang, and said, "You are Li Xiang, right? I was sent by the military region to pick you up, and my name is Chen Jiajun."

His voice was soothing and powerful.

Li Xiang quickly looked at his epaulette, shook hands with him, and said, "Hello Major Chen, please trouble you."

"No trouble, please get in the car." Chen Jiajun reached out to ask them to get in the car.

The military vehicle drove along Donglin Avenue for 15 minutes, then entered Wuxi Road to the left, drove for about 10 minutes, and drove to the right, that is, to the east for half an hour, passed the Fifth Bridge of Shengjing, and came to the northern suburbs of Shengjing City. Then he drove along Kunlin Avenue for 17 minutes, and drove on a nameless concrete road to the right for 8 minutes, crossing a tree-lined road, and when he came out, it was already 9 minutes later. At this time, the sight was wide open, and a large area of ​​low buildings appeared in front of him, with empty and bare hills on all sides.

The car slowed down and approached slowly. A few big words came into view: "Military important places, please do not approach the idle people." Then Li Xiang saw the big words "Shengjing Military Region".

"This is our military region." Chen Jiajun, who was on the co-pilot, turned around and said.

There were a lot of posts along the way. Even if the vehicle had military signs on, the inspection was still very strict. It took 10 minutes to walk for a 2-minute journey.

Chen Jiajun explained to Li Xiang: "It's not so strict usually. Today is a party, and many vehicles outside enter and exit, so a guard post was added."

Li Xiang expressed his understanding: "It is necessary to be stricter in military areas."

15 minutes later, Li Xiang and his group arrived at the training ground and saw a huge stage from afar. There were dense small stools under the stage. It was estimated that more than 10,000 people could sit.

The Chen Jiajun, who followed, made a gesture of invitation and walked towards the stage with Li Xiang and others. When passing these small stools, Li Xiang asked: "Do you sit on the small stools at night? Why don't you prepare some chairs?"

Chen Jiajun smiled and said, "No chairs are allowed, and no chairs are allowed."

Who in the family can sit on a small stool now? There are only children like Dou Dou Shishi. A big man sitting on such a small stool will hurt his butt, what should I do if I have constipation?

Li Xiang asked: "Can the soldiers sit down?"

Chen Jiajun said: "These are not seated by soldiers. These small benches can only be seated by officers at the lieutenant level and above."

Li Xiang and Zhou Ni:(?Д?)ノ

Only officers can sit on small benches? Did the soldier squat and watch?

"The soldiers all brought their own stools." Chen Jiajun said.

No one except the army would arrange people like this.

Li Xiang looked around and found that it was a super big square, the stage was open air, and there was no cover around. Now it was winter! It would be very cold at night.

Chen Jiajun said: "If you can't bear this little bit of suffering, why are you going to teach me in winter!"

Li Xiang: "..."

The cheers came from the stage set up, attracting the attention of Li Xiang and his group.

More than a dozen shirtless men wearing military trousers and military boots were fighting fiercely on the stage. But when they looked closely, these people were not fighting randomly, but were in a row and in a uniform manner, and were rehearsing the program.

It is winter now, and there is no obstacle here. Although the sun is high, the temperature hovers around two or three degrees, and there is a small wind blowing, it is really cool to be bare-handed. These big men are emitting red heat, and I don’t know if it is cold or the firepower is strong.

However, it looks spectacular and bloody.

Chen Jiajun, who accompanied Li Xiang, found someone and asked, "Wow, which army's program is this?"

The person asked was a young man. He was originally watching the performance on the stage with concentration. He turned his head and looked at the sound. He hung his military rank on his shoulders. He quickly tidied up his clothes, stood up straight, raised his hand to salute and replied, "Report to the commander, this is a member of the First Armored Division."

The morning and afternoon are rehearsal times. At noon, Li Xiang and others were having dinner in the military camp. The food was pretty good and there were food from all over the north and south.

The army is very disciplined. Even if the soldiers encountered on the canteen and on the road recognize Li Xiang, these young men just looked from afar, showed bright smiles, whispered with the people around them, and then walked away silently without coming forward to disturb them.

Except for Li Xiang who invited him, most of the others were literary and artistic personnel in the army, singers and dancers in military uniforms.

Li Xiang had never thought it would be an open-air stage before. There was a gust of cold wind around, especially as the sun gradually set, the cold wind became colder and colder, shaking. Zhou Ni and Gu Qijing could no longer bear it, so they went to the dressing room to stay, while Li Xiang was wrapped in a thick military coat.

Li Xiang is a young man who can withstand it, but the other literary singers from the army are a little older and can't stand it at night. The cold wind from the wilderness is much more harsh than in Shengjing City. The bones of the body seem to be blown through, and they keep sniffing and sneezing.

As the sun sets, the time for dinner in the army has passed, and teams of soldiers shouting slogans have begun to walk out of the barracks, holding small stools in their hands, gathering towards the square in an orderly manner.

Not long after, the empty square was bustling with people. Li Xiang glanced roughly. There were at least 50,000 or 60,000 people, all of them in military coats, sitting on small benches and stools, with a straight figure, and a military flag stood among the crowd.

High-powered headlights were hung in the crowd, and many military trucks were parked around the square. The headlights were turned on and shot directly on the scene, making the scene shine transparently.

Under the light, these young faces were red with cold, especially their noses. First, there were occasional snots, then one after another, and then more and more, one after another.

The heat coming out of people's mouths was gushing, "smoke swirling", which was really a hot scene.

It's so cool to sit in the wilderness in the middle of winter.

Fortunately, these soldiers were also wearing military coats, but their faces looked miserable and their bodies were still warm.

Li Xiang looked at the scene in front of him with a funny look. He thought these soldiers were not afraid of the cold. He shrank his head and mind in a cold way, and he couldn't help but doubt his young and strong body. Now it seems that he and these soldiers are just having sex. They are not much better than him, they are just holding on.

At 7:30 pm, there were dark people sitting on the scene, extending into the darkness in the distance. After tens of thousands of people sitting on the scene, the scene was very quiet. If it weren't for the constant heat coming out in front of you, it would have made people think that these people under the stage were dummies.

Li Xiang returned to the lounge and waited. An old artist saw that he still had the leisure to go out for a walk, and couldn't help but say, "It's better for young people, as if we can't bear it."

After saying that, he picked up a large porcelain jar and poured two mouthfuls of hot water. A smell of ginger drifted out.

It is the ginger soup prepared by the army for everyone.

The low temperature almost caused a group of old artists to catch a cold. The military district was startled and quickly prepared ginger soup, heaters, baby warmers, military coats and other measures to protect everyone, but they must not fall down at the oath-taking meeting.

"I'm cold too." Li Xiang rubbed his hands and squeezed with everyone, and the heater was turned on to the maximum.

The on-site staff also brought Li Xiang a cup of ginger soup. He took it, took a sip, held it in his hand and burned it.

"You sit down, I'll go on stage first." said the old artist who had just spoken, got up and put down the ginger soup, took off his military coat, and walked out.

"Good early, go home after singing."

“It’s too cold here.”

"The guys outside are not going to get sick, right? It's too troublesome."

"It's the army."

"It's as old as my son, I feel sorry for looking at it."

...

Everyone was talking about it.

Zhou Ni and Gu Qijing came here and brought several warm babies: "Li Want to you to stick to your body, be warmer."

"You guys use it yourself, I don't need it." Li Xiang took another sip with the ginger soup, put his hands in his sleeves and went out to watch the performance.

The evening parties in the army are quite rare, and they are very different from those outside.

Li Xiang’s program is the second to last, the finale, and it will take more than two hours to wait.

It's still early.
Chapter completed!
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