After Wang Lang entered the practice room, Jia Han found a button and pressed it.

In an instant, the surrounding glass changed color and became completely opaque.

Wang Lang felt fresh when he saw it, and ran out of the practice room to look back, "Is this invisible?"

"Yes, this is to prevent voyeurism, and after becoming famous, you have to be extra careful.

We all have our own practice room, so there are good and bad ones. ”

Jia Han explained.

It's just that I didn't expect Marcus to inherit his practice room before he officially debuted.

It can be seen that Michelle is working hard.

He hadn't danced for a long time, and Jia Han's body bones were a little stiff, so he asked Wang Lang to help stretch his legs.

"I see that you are in good health, working all day and night, isn't it exercise?"

Wang Lang joked.

Jia Han didn't speak, working and dancing are not the same thing at all.

His mind kept coming back to Michelle's taunts and details of dancing with Marcus.

The sudden pressure made his hands continue to tremble.

"What's wrong? Isn't it okay just now? Doesn't that make you feel emotional?"

Wang Lang held his hand and asked with concern.

Jia Han shook his head, "It's okay, the first step to overcoming suffering is to accept suffering, let's start!"

He pushed Wang Lang away and practiced on his own.

Wang Lang has no hobby of chasing stars, but he has not paid attention to all kinds of entertainment circles.

When Jia Han danced, he was attracted by that mysterious power.

Control of the body and passionate movements......

I don't know how to describe this feeling, I just feel that Jia Han was born with his own light, and when he dances, the light bursts out and is dazzling!

Squeak, squeak......

Hearing the abnormal noise, Wang Lang turned around curiously, but he didn't see anything!

"What are you looking at? What a good fellow, I'm dancing so hard,

didn't attract your attention, which means that Michelle is not right, you are a straight man!"

Wang Lang turned his head and deliberately raised the bar with him, "Nonsense, don't you say you're not straight?"

Jia Han didn't speak, handed the phone to Wang Lang, and asked him to record a paragraph for himself.

The two were in the practice room until late at night.

In the end, Jia Han's body was swollen and he couldn't lift his arms and legs, so he was willing to leave.

It was Wang Lang who carried him back to the room!

"Boss, so late?"

Master Hu used a plastic fence to separate a place for the fat pigs.

I bathed and cleaned the pigs again, and I was so tired that I fell asleep.

"Humph......"

When the fat pigs saw the two returning, they also stood up to greet them.

"Master Hu, it's really hard work to make the pig so clean!

Wang Lang secretly asked the level of the big fat pig in the system.

"Drop, the current level of the invincible big fat pig is level two, after upgrading to level five, the host can tell the invincible big fat pig the wish, there is a certain probability of realization!

Unexpectedly, the big fat pig grew up very quickly under the control of Master Hu! Wang Lang hugged his fist and gave Master Hu a jade cabbage pendant.

"Thank you boss for the gift, this is what I should do! I said a long time ago, pigs love to be clean!"

"That's good......" Jia Han no longer had the strength to speak, so he fell asleep.

There was only one bed in one hand, and Master Hu was sleeping on the sofa just now.

He was polite and humble, "Boss, let's sleep on this sofa for you!"

"No, you hurry up and go to sleep, and get up tomorrow to raise pigs!"

Master Hu is really a good pig farmer! Wang Lang didn't want to delay his rest time.

"Sleep, your task these days is to serve them well!"

Wang Lang commanded.

He let Master Hu on the sofa, and he lay on the Persian carpet against the big fat pig.

The big fat pig was warm and soft, and seemed to be sensible, and they stopped screaming after Wang Lang lay down.

The night passed peacefully.

Bang bang bang!

Wang Lang was woken up by a hurried knock on the door.

The quality of sleep last night was not high, Wang Lang was sleepy-eyed, forgot to consider the surrounding environment, and directly opened the door of the one-bedroom apartment.

Click......

Spotlights and cameras flickered outside.

The light was too strong, Wang Lang couldn't open his eyes, and blocked it with his hands and elbows.

Syllable!

Jia Han quickly got up and closed the door.

This......

Wang Lang gradually came to his senses.

"Who told you to open the door?" Jia Han lost his temper.

Wang Lang still needs time to wake up, "I...... Forgot. ”

His eyes gradually focused on Jia Han, and he found that Jia Han's face was pale.

Looking back at the indoor scene, three pigs, an old man leaning on the sofa, rubbing his eyes.

"They photographed this, do you know how it will be discussed?" Jia Han was furious.

"I'm sorry...... Or I'll go and explain to the reporter now. Wang Lang couldn't stop apologizing.

"No, no, now let's explain that the problem is more serious, let's wait for news from Michelle. ”

Jia Han pressed the doorknob.

After a while, Michelle's call came, "Jia Han, have you watched the news?"

Then, several front-page messages were sent to Jia Han's mobile phone.

"The former king and his live-in boyfriend", "Jia Tianwang is coming back, and the practice room will be close friends", "The king of gas has become a big pig farmer, and there are three pet pigs in the room......

Call......

Jia Han gasped, and he threw the phone to Wang Lang.

"What do you mean?"

On the phone, Jia Han questioned Michelle.

"Isn't there a concert coming soon? I'll help you get some traffic!"

At the same time, Wang Lang found that the photos in the headlines, except for the big fat pig taken when the reporter broke into the door just now, the rest were in the practice room last night.

He remembered that strange sound, it must have been from the candid camera!

The rest of the photos are the scenes where he is helping Jia Han press his legs, the two hook shoulders and chat, and Jia Han is physically exhausted, and he carries Jia Han back to the dormitory.

So, Wang Lang snatched the phone, "Michelle, you did it, right?"

"Nonsense, you just understand?" Michelle didn't care.

If you want to use Jia Han to make the last wave of money, these are just small tricks of carving insects.

Let Jia Han return to the eyes of fans, and then release the news that he is going to start a concert tour, he will definitely make a lot of money!

Jia Han shrugged, "This is her usual measure, I just didn't expect it......

I didn't expect to come so soon, I didn't expect her to do it again!"

Jia Han smiled bitterly, he felt that his depression was about to be cured.

Because the depressed mood gradually disappeared, the situation of not being interested in everything also improved.

He suddenly became interested in getting revenge on Michelle, and he had an idea......

snatched the phone from Wang Lang and hung up.

Wang Lang was very indignant, "Why don't you let me say a few more words? Why don't you scold her?"

"That's where I've always worked. ”

Jia Han shrugged, "Are you still willing to help me?"

Wang Lang looked at Jia Han's eyes, as if he was more agile and energetic than before.

"Do you have an idea?" Wang Lang asked.

Jia Han shook his head and sighed, the light in his eyes dimmed a little.