Chapter 10 Class leaders should lead by example
Su Mo nodded, of course he was serious.
Lu Chuan took the social rules in his hand and stood towards Su Mo.
"The first rule is that you are not allowed to go to the bar, isn't that too strict?" Lu Chuan asked Su Mo.
He was willing to coax Su Mo to be happy, but he couldn't let Su Mo come here.
"For the sake of the development of the society."
Su Mo put his hands behind his back, with a rigorous face, quite an artist's demeanor.
Lu Chuan frowned, he didn't care about this.
"Article 7: Don't let too much contact with the opposite sex, I am a cross talk class, not a monk temple."
Lu Chuan smiled bitterly, Su Mo really thought that everyone was as tall as him.
"Look closely."
Su Mo said unhurriedly.
Lu Chuan took a closer look, and there was indeed a line of small print remarks next to this one.
"In particular, you can't shoot small videos with people of the opposite sex in bars."
Lu Chuan touched his chin, how could he think that this one was so targeted.
"There's no need for this, they're all in their twenties." Lu Chuan said helplessly.
"For the sake of the development of the society." Su Mo said lightly.
Lu Chuan smiled, didn't argue with him, and then looked down.
"Then these twenty-three items, all the items should be arranged from large to small, and the color should be arranged from dark to light, especially the coat in the dressing room. This article is also for the development of the society? ”
"Nope." Su Mo glanced at it, "Because I have obsessive-compulsive disorder." ”
Lu Chuan swept the entire Su Desert social rules, it looked very fun, there were many dispensable little details, and it was really cute.
"Yes, when will it be implemented?"
Su Mo did not directly answer Lu Chuan's question.
"I wrote this social rule alone, and there will definitely be some inappropriate places, so I want to try it out on a small scale first."
Su Mo raised his head and looked at Lu Chuan, his eyes were simple and serious.
Lu Chuan looked at Su Mo's eyes, and only felt that he was simple and cute, but he never thought that the kind and simple junior brother in front of him had already dug the pit for him in front.
"Since you're the class leader, then ......"
"I arrange? It's okay, I think Daqi and the fat man are good, let the two of them try it first. ”
Lu Chuan looked at the dense social rules, and his smile was a little gloating.
"No, what I'm saying is that since you are the class leader, then of course you have to try this social rule first."
Lu Chuan looked back at Su Mo, and the smile on his face gradually froze.
"The probation period is only one, three months and half a year."
Su Mo said with a serious face.
Lu Chuan's two eyes looked straight at Su Mo, and his hand holding the social rules also stiffened, and the paper slipped to the ground.
"Half a year is six months."
"Oh, okay, that's six months."
Lu Chuan watched Su Mo leave his room in a daze, leaving a social rule lying alone on the ground, how sad it was.
Lu Chuan looked down at the social rules on the ground and smiled helplessly.
Lu Chuan picked up the social rules, folded them, stuffed them into his pocket, walked out of the room, and went downstairs.
As soon as Lu Chuan went downstairs to the hall, he smelled the smell of mint and licorice in the entire living room, and Lu Chuan fanned his nose with his hand.
"What does it smell like?"
Several actors looked at each other, and no one answered Lu Chuan's question.
Lu Chuan sensed that something was wrong, usually when he went downstairs, people in the living room would greet him, but today there was no one who opened his mouth.
The actor sat on the couch and looked down at his phone as if he hadn't heard anything.
Lu Chuan's eyes lowered for a moment, then he raised them again, and said loudly.
"Anzi, I don't think our lamp is very stable, be careful not to fall and hit people."
"No way, I just ...... yesterday"
Lin An, who was sitting on the sofa, said to the side and covered his mouth.
But Lu Chuan's sharp eyes had already swept over.
Lin An's voice was as if it had been ground on sandpaper, and he was very dumb.
Lu Chuan's eyes swept over the faces of the remaining people, and looking at their expressions, he knew that none of them could speak.
"Before going on stage tonight, whoever hasn't recovered their voice yet, just wait for next year's re-enactment notice."
As soon as Lu Chuan's words fell, the actors ran to the kitchen in a hurry, scrambling to drink the fat sea soaked water.
After saying this, Lu Chuan realized that his throat was also a little painful, cleared his throat slightly, calmly went upstairs, and as soon as he entered the room, he sneakily closed the door and stuffed a throat lozenge into his mouth.
By the time he was about to take the stage in the evening, the voices of the actors in the club had almost recovered, and Su Mo had set up a social rule only for Lu Chuan, and it spread throughout the Wenyuan Club.
Lu Chuan was lying on the sofa, and there were a few actors sitting opposite, although they were sitting upright, playing with the mobile phones in their hands, and typing a few words from time to time.
Lu Chuan knew that they were discussing the social rules in a small group, and several people were laughing at the same frequency on their faces.
Su Mo sat on a stool in the corner and carefully rubbed Lu Chuan's guitar.
Lu Chuan felt that this might be a means for Su Mo to pass the time of boredom, Su Mo usually didn't play with his mobile phone.
Lin An came in from outside, and now on an average day of minus fifteen degrees outside, he came in wearing a fleece sweater, sweating profusely, and muttering in his mouth: "Spring covers autumn frost, spring covers autumn frost." ”
As soon as Lin An came in, he walked in front of Lu Chuan, as if he had something to tell him.
As soon as he came in, he stabbed Lu Chuan.
"Brother Chuan, did you tell Senior Brother Su about the last time?"
Lu Chuan took off his headphones impatiently.
"There's no need."
"I think it's necessary." Lin An blinked his eyes and muttered.
Lu Chuan sat up and looked at Lin An seriously, he originally wanted to explain it to Lin An well, but he felt that he couldn't help but be annoyed in the end and did it directly.
For the safety of Lin An's life, he wanted to choose a softer way.
"Anzi, let's settle the social rules, you know."
Lin An nodded.
"According to the social rules, you can't talk to me more than three sentences, and the last sentence, you have to think about it."
Lu Chuan couldn't help laughing, what he said was the same as the truth, Lin An was deceived by him.
Lin An looked up at Lu Chuan with a sad expression, and Lu Chuan looked up with a resolute expression, as if he couldn't say a word more.
"Why?"
"For the development of the society."
Lin An turned around and cried and went to find Su Mo.
Lin An ran to Su Mo, crying very sadly, Su Mo was confused by him, and after half an hour, he realized what had happened, and he couldn't smile bitterly.
Su Mo explained to Lin An very seriously, saying that there was no such article in the social rules.
Su Mo asked the reason again, it turned out that Lin An wanted Lu Chuan to suggest to Su Mo that he usually interact with the audience more when he was on stage.
"Interactive?" Su Mo frowned and looked at Lin An.
"It's just to say something to the audience that has nothing to do with the topic." Lin An enlightened him.
Now the actors in the club have streamlined some old jokes for the sake of the performance effect, and many places without baggage have been deleted and changed to live (on-the-spot performance).
Only Su Mo still maintained his previous habit, saying everything at a glance, and other than that, he didn't say anything more.
"What did you say?"
Su Mo frowned slightly, this was really a little difficult for him.
"You can say whatever you want." Lin An said.
Su Mo nodded.
Although Su Mo agreed, Lin An was still a little uneasy, and sneaked to the stage to watch Su Mo perform.
The effect of the performance in the last show was very good, and almost all the fans of Su Mo and Lu Chuan were off the stage, as soon as the two of them came on stage, the audience began to applaud.
"Su Mo! Su Mo! Su Mo! ”
"Lu Chuan! Lu! Lu! ”
The two fans in the audience shouted the names of the two people as if they were competing.
"Hey, I heard, I heard." Lu Chuan stood on the stage and replied with a smile.
After Lu Chuan's fans got a response, they quarreled even more.
"Lu Chuan! When are you going to marry me? The voice of a female fan overpowered all voices.
The audience below also knew that she was teasing the actor, laughing, and their eyes focused on the two people on the stage, waiting to see how Lu Chuan would pick up.
Lu Chuan adjusted the microphone and laughed at the same time, wanting to wait for them to laugh before talking.
Su Mo frowned, and Lin An's words appeared in his ears again.
"Don't make any noise!"
Su Mo suddenly approached the microphone and said in a very serious tone.
The audience below was stunned, their voices stopped abruptly, and they looked up at the stage with wide eyes.
In the past, Su Mo rarely spoke anything except Zhenghuo (the text of the cross talk performance), and even rarely spoke when he returned, mainly performing musical instruments.
Lin An in the audience wiped the sweat from his head, and he suddenly realized what a wrong decision it was to let Su Mo say whatever he wanted just now.
A senior brother is a senior brother, and he can always give his junior brother some unexpected surprises.
What surprised Lin An even more was that Su Mo actually had some intensifying trends.
Several viewers were the first to react, and seeing that Su Mo's serious expression was quite cute, they couldn't help laughing.
"Don't laugh."
Lin An's hand shook, listening to the cross talk and not letting the audience laugh, what is this like.
"Sit down, put your hands behind your back."
The audience in the audience was also surprisingly cooperative, and they all sat up straight and brushed their backs with their hands.
Lin An's jaw was almost shocked, for fear that some viewers would come out and call for a refund. When the time comes, Lu Chuan is reluctant to say that Su Mo must be the one behind his idea.
Lin An clenched his small fists, expecting Lu Chuan to come out to the rescue as soon as possible and turn over this accident as a burden.
But Lu Chuan on the stage has been talking about cross talk for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen this scene, and he pursed his lips and looked at Su Mo with a smile.
Lin An knew that Lu Chuan couldn't help it, so he lowered his head and stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and his heart twitched for a long time.
Yang Yanqi came over, patted Lin An on the shoulder and handed him an orange.
"Eat, just grabbed it from the fat man."
"I'm still in the mood to eat it." Lin An pointed to the audience sitting in front of him like elementary school students in class, and said sadly.
Yang Yanqi took a look at it and smiled heartlessly: "Isn't this good, put your little hands behind your back and listen to the cross talk quietly." ”
Lin An flicked his sleeves, took the orange in Yang Shengqi's hand, and ignored him.
Su Mo's scene, except for the laughter scene in which Lu Chuan was amused by the audience's standard and neat "hahaha" in the middle, everything went smoothly.
Su Mo stepped down, took off his coat, changed into his sweatshirt, and walked side by side with Lu Chuan in the direction of the apartment in the moonlight.
Neither of them spoke, but it was not awkward at all, but there was a subtle feeling.
Su Mo looked at the sky, and he should fly to Zhengzhou tomorrow.