Chapter 581 Asian vinegar king seat instructor (one more)

Jiang Lei couldn't help but glance at Xi Jiu.

The grim man stood with his arms folded, his eyes stuck to the running girl like a paste.

The roots of the people who are looking attentively in the eyes are sour.

He felt the gaze cast by Jiang Lei, and said in a deep voice: "Little Qi is an ancient warrior."

Jiang Lei suddenly realized.

No wonder the physical strength is so good!

He nodded clearly, but when he slapped his mouth, he felt that Xi Jiu's tone was a little different.

...How does it sound like it's like showing off one hundred points on the exam for your own baby?

Jiang Lei touched his chin, then glanced at Xi Jiu, and sharply caught the man's slightly raised mouth.

Hey, people who fall in love are really annoying!

Five laps are over.

Ruan Qi dragged Zhan Rong Suai four people like a puppy, and followed the team back to the original point.

As soon as Jiang Lei called 'stop', the three leading male actors Zhan Rong sank on the ground without an image.

Suai is not so exaggerated, but she is still breathing hard.

She looked at Ruan Qi with her hands on her knees. The little girl didn't even breathe except for a little sweat.

"Xiao, Xiaoqi...Aren't you tired?" Su Ai panted and asked.

"It's okay." The little girl smiled and handed her a wet wipe, "I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I exercise a lot more every day than this."

Su Ai tremblingly gave a thumbs up.

Zhan Rong's three male protagonists are even more embarrassed... Their physical strength is even worse than that of a little girl!

Standing not far away, Xi Jiu's eyes kept falling on Ruan Qi.

He watched her help Su Ai wipe the sweat, and then he was busy helping Zhan Rong three men handing water, his cold eyes slowly narrowed.

Gu Feiyang leaned on Bo Ye like boneless, and lazily glanced at the little girl who was teaching the three actors to spit out, and gave a light tweet.

"Assemble." Xi Jiu said suddenly.

Jiang Lei was stunned and looked down at the time.

I took a two-minute break.

"Xibu, those actors shouldn't be able to bear such a large amount of exercise. I want to stop..."

"Assemble." Xi Jiu said again.

This time, even if Jiang Lei Yuyu was straight, he heard the coldness in the man's voice.

He shivered hard and blew his whistle.

"gather--!"

Ruan Qi, who was teaching Zhan Rong three people to breathe out luck, trot to the end of the row.

Xi Jiu glanced at the three actors who were several rows apart from the little girl, the coldness in his eyes slowly melted, and he said, "rest on the spot for three minutes."

Speaking, he paused, then added in a cold voice, Sit in your place and don't run around.

Eleven at noon, it's lunch time.

Because they will be joining the "Blade" crew in half a month and their body must be controlled, so the five members of Ruan Qi have a single table of meals.

After the order to start the meal was given, the clash of dishes and chopsticks sounded in the cafeteria.

Tired all morning, everyone is hungry enough. Several actors also ignored the image and plunged into their jobs.

Ruan Qi held the chopsticks like a shadowless hand, 'shoo shoo shoo', and clamped several pieces of meat, his cheeks bulged.

Suai looked at her way of eating, and her hand holding the vegetable leaf shivered.

"Little Qi, are you afraid of getting fat?"

"I have been learning martial arts since I was a child, and I can't eat fat." Ruan Qi ate another piece of braised pork, narrowing his eyes with satisfaction.

When Xi Jiu and Gu Feiyang walked into the canteen, he saw the little girl who looked like a hamster, with her bulging cheeks soft and cute.

Su Ai, who was envious of Ruan Qi's physique, gave her a quick stab.

"Hey Xiaoqi, here comes the handsome guy!"

Ruan Qi, who was busy eating, raised his head carelessly, just in time to meet the gaze of Shang Xi Jiu.

She shook her hand, the stainless steel rice bowl fell on the table, and the sound of 'Bang Dang' was particularly abrupt in the quiet dining hall.

Everyone turned their heads and looked over like a sunflower when the sun was rising.

Rice bowl: What did I do wrong?

[knocking on the blackboard] The sunflower turns its head slowly before the sun rises, not a silly turn of its head. Exaggerated descriptions are used here. Serious.jpg

(End of this chapter)