Chapter Ninety-One: Should... Yes!
The sound of the staff's reminder resounded throughout the powder room.
Gu Moning reflexively pushed Lu Yi violently.
Holding the hem of his skirt, he took a few steps to the side.
Panicked, like a puppy student who was caught by the teacher.
Lu Yi obviously didn't expect her sudden move.
She pushed him and staggered back two steps.
Even the place where she had just been pushed was still a little painful.
He rubbed it, squinted his eyes, and looked at Gu Moning's back.
This girl has a lot of hands.
Probably, Liu Qianqian happened to be standing at the door, somewhat blocking the sight of some of the staff.
Lu Yi took a few steps back, and the staff member at the door saw him.
"Eh, Mr. Lu is also there." There was a hint of surprise in his voice.
But I don't know if it's because he has a big heart and doesn't think much about it, or what.
He listened to him, and then said, "That's just right, you two, let's be together!"
The voice of the staff, and a hint of excitement.
At the moment, he is happy, and he doesn't have to go to Lu Yi's dressing room to find him.
Lu Yi straightened the clothes on his body without hesitation, and bowed his head.
He was also quick to respond.
"Okay, I'll go over with my aunt right away."
Hearing him say this, the staff didn't think much about it, and they didn't even feel that something was wrong.
I just walked out.
By the way, I also closed the door for them.
As soon as the door closed, Gu Moning breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the staff member was big enough and didn't pay much attention to himself and Lu Yi.
Otherwise, the two of them will be finished.
Khleel, who was sitting on the sofa, saw that Lu Yi was about to put it on again.
He quickly put down the magazine in his hand, walked up to the two of them, and separated them with his body.
Lu Yi, who was blocked by him, didn't think so.
Even bypassed him and continued to step forward.
But Khleel one sideways.
He...
It was blocked again.
Lu Yi, "......"
He raised his eyebrows, squinted and glanced at Khleel, his face gradually becoming gloomy.
Before he was about to get angry, Khleel's clip sound came first.
"You two can just restrain yourself!"
"I still want to have a stable year with Qian Mu!"
He crossed his waist and faced Lu Yi.
"Especially you!"
"On your face, I almost wrote it directly, "I am Gu Moning's husband", these big words."
Hearing Khleel say this, Gu Moning also poked his head out from behind him to look at Lu Yi.
She wanted to see if he was really going to write these big words on his face.
Khleel was not angry, and put his fingers against her forehead, and removed her face from his shoulder, disgusted.
He then nagged, "You two want to kiss me and mine, just wait until you get back."
"Won't it be?"
"Look at your monkey anxiousness! If we weren't all here, you'd both be kissing."
Gu Moning, "......"
Lu Yi, "......"
Liu Qianqian and the makeup artist looked at each other.
Is this really something that you can listen to without paying?
Khleel continued to complain: "I really don't know how you got over the past three years."
He looked like an elder teaching a junior, and shook his head with a sigh.
Those three years...
Gu Moning's hand pinching the hem of her skirt subconsciously tightened.
Nails pierce through the thin veils and poke into the palms of the hands.
There was a sharp pain that burrowed into the limbs.
She lowered her eyes and hidden
Hold back the emotions at the bottom of your eyes.
In those three years, she and Lu Yi were indeed not like recently.
Before that, the two were outside, often like strangers.
Many times, I don't even say hello when I meet.
As recently, intimacy...
Handful.
No.
Hardly.
Khleel, still thinking about it.
He crackled.
But he said it right.
Even Lu Yi was powerless to refute.
Gu Moning's face was already thin, and when she heard the end, her little face was already as big as a tomato.
Keep your head down and look at your toes.
At the same time, the Internet has exploded.
Fans of various families are waiting for the beautiful photos of their idols.
Lu Yi's fans are even more.
From the time he officially announced that he was going to go to Jiangcheng Satellite TV's New Year's Eve party, his fans were already crazy.
It's like the New Year's Day all day long.
They who haven't seen their brother for a few months are looking forward to the stars and the moon.
Just waiting for this day.
Sit in front of the TV and the computer waiting for the broadcast.
There are also those holding their mobile phones and urging photos under the Weibo of Lu Yi's studio.
Before the New Year's Eve party started, Weibo had been paralyzed several times.
But despite this, it still failed to reduce everyone's enthusiasm by half a point.
[@路燚工作室大兄de, what time is it, why don't you send photos, bad reviews, bad reviews! ] 】
[Hurry up and release my husband's photo to me, hide it, this is what to do! (Anger.jg)】
[If you know each other, send it to me quickly! ] Don't force me to carry my 40-meter machete and go to your studio to block you! @路燚工作室]
[Eh, auntie next door, have you seen it? She seems to be singing with her husband today! 】
[Really? Vampires, on the first day of the new year, are they coming to rub the heat? What a shame! 】
[Bah, bah, that's unlucky! My husband has this kind of relative, and he has been moldy for eight lifetimes. 】
【……】
The two who were preparing for the rehearsal didn't know that they had been sent to the hot search by fans at this moment.
They were in the background at this time.
The staff is giving Gu Moning and sorting out the ear back.
Lu Yi, who had already taken her ears, looked at her slightly trembling hands.
Close to her.
Quietly shook it.
"Nervous?" He asked.
Gu Moning pursed her lips, nodded, and did not speak.
Her right hand, which trembled slightly, squeezed herself tightly.
Glance at the stage.
There are no lights on the stage yet.
Look at it from their point of view.
It's dark.
It seems to look like it's still a little scary.
Seeing this, Gu Moning became even more nervous.
She is not afraid of the sky, she is not afraid of the earth, and she can touch the tiger's buttocks.
I am afraid of the dark, and I am afraid of ghosts.
Lu Yi felt her nervousness, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled.
He took her by the hand and put the other on her back and patted her gently.
"Don't be nervous, there's me!"
His magnetic and warm voice rang in her ears.
Seven simple words, as if with some kind of magic.
made Gu Moning, who was still nervous, quiet down instantly.
She raised her eyes to look at him.
He pursed his lips and couldn't help but raise his hand and tug at the fabric around his waist.
Her fingers, soft, tickled his heart.
At this time, the voice of the staff sounded at the right time.
"Two teachers, you can go on stage
now."
When Gu Moning heard this, she immediately let go of her hand.
By the way, Lu Yi put his hand on the back of his waist, holding the hem of his skirt, and walked up.
Lu Yi was amused by her small movements.
He chuckled and turned to catch up on her.
When going up the stairs, he also bent down to help her lift the hem of her skirt.
Hands behind her, protecting her.
As everyone knows, his unintentional move stunned the staff next to him.
"Are these two really related?"
When they came to inform them of the rehearsal, the staff member said, "I guess so! I just heard that Teacher Lu is called Aunt Gu!"
The staff next to her, with an obvious look of disbelief, asked, "Did you hear it with your own ears?"
She nodded, "yes!"
The staff member still didn't believe it, "Look at these two, which one looks like relatives."
She hasn't heard that Lu Yi is the kind of person who can lift the skirt of female stars.
If he doesn't go straight ahead, it's okay.
also lifted the skirt for the female star, isn't it pure funny!
But, even if it would.
What about handshakes? What about comfort?
This...
It's a bit too much to say.
The staff who informed them of the rehearsal, the sister with a big heart, looked at the backs of Gu Moning and Lu Yi.
"Should... Yes!"
She was in the lounge just now when she heard Lu Yi calling Aunt Gu Moning.
is convinced of the relationship between the two.
She believes that the two are related.
"I look like it!"
Hearing her say this, the girl looked at her in disbelief, "This... It doesn't look like a relative, right?"
"Yes..." The words haven't been uttered yet.
The two were called away by the leader.
The girl with a big heart looked back twice.
But no matter how many glances she looks.
She still feels that the two are relatives.
After Gu Moning and Lu Yi finished rehearsal, the live broadcast of the New Year's Eve party was about to start.
Khleel took Gu Moning and went to get a few scenes.
Lu Yi had to follow.
So he was between the two of them the whole way.
Let the two of them have no chance to get close.
Gu Moning just didn't see it, waiting for the two of them to toss.
Their show is the finale.
It's still very early before they come to power.
In fact, Gu Moning wanted to go to power early and go home early.
But alas, Lu Yi's coffee seat is here.
The organizer is too, if there is traffic, it will be hard to rub.
So, they arranged their program at the end.
When they finished filming and returned to the dressing room, Gu Moning didn't see the other female star who used a dressing room with her.
There was no other female star present.
This is convenient, Lu Yi can come over at any time.
The live broadcast starts at the beginning and proceeds in the middle.
Lu Yi came, at least five times.
But each time, he didn't stay long, and he was driven away by Khleel.
Gu Moning drank a little too much water at night, and she became extra diligent when she ran to the toilet.
She had just stood in front of the sink, washing her hands.
Suddenly there was an exclamation behind him.
"Teacher Gu!"
Gu Moning slowly raised her head and looked at the person through the mirror.
In the mirror, a girl wearing an off-white bandeau dress, long hair draped over her shoulders, and delicate makeup painted on her face was standing behind her with round eyes.
She is tall and well-proportioned, with beautiful curves, especially those legs, which are slender and straight, comparable to a model.
Gu Moning frowned and stared at her.
She's like...
I don't know this girl.
However, the girl looked at her eyes as if she knew herself.