Chapter 13:

"There are ghosts, there are really ghosts ..." The little (insert cha) song just scared Xu Haoming, and directly regarded Lu Xu as the savior, and he had acted before his brain was awake. Got up. +++ Mobile phone reading visit m.EbookFREE.me
Lu Xu was not used to being close to others, and he took two steps backwards without realizing it: "If you have something to say, come down from me first."
Perhaps Lu Xu's tone was too indifferent, and Xu Haoming, who was still flustered, was also affected. There are no ghosts hitting walls around, bright light and clear voice are in front of you, people can not help but wonder if everything is just dreaming.
Xu Haoming recovered, only to find that he actually held Lu Xu without letting go. After the fear disappeared, the sense of self-esteem came online, and he quickly jumped from Lu Xu, his face followed by a little hotness: "I didn't mean it ..."
What btt said is also a small and famous combination, plus today's member is "5a", there are many people who know Xu Haoming. Everyone was anxious because of power and water cuts, standing in the corridor and waiting for a shower. Naturally, I saw the scene of Xu Haoming's hands and feet hanging on Lu Xu's body, and when he was timid and afraid of black, he couldn't help laughing when he saw it-
"I thought I was scared enough to be dark. I didn't expect anyone to be afraid of me."
"Hahaha, I used to think that all the members of BBT are so cold. I didn't expect it to be so cute in reality."
"Hey, hello, brother Hao Ming, you let me, let go of that brother and let me come!"
...
Everyone is ridiculing but there is nothing malicious, but Xu Haoming himself still feels a little dreamy.
Lu Xu smiled at everyone with a natural tone: "Everyone take a shower (xi), go to bed, there will be a recording tomorrow."
Only by ensuring enough sleep can you have vigorous energy. It's just a day to record a program. Imagine that it's a tough battle.
Everyone comes to the draft to get a chance to debut, and to perform well, you can get more shots. Figured this out, everyone immediately speeded up their actions to busy themselves, and no one thought about Lu Xu's side.
Xu Haoming is really embarrassed now, but also really afraid.
The strange memory of the strange encounter just now made him have to try to update his worldview.
"Lu Xu, can you see them right?" Even Xu Haoming didn't know why he asked this sentence.
But thinking of Lu Xu's prediction that he would meet a ghost, Xu Haoming couldn't help but wondering whether Lu Xu could actually see those things.
However, Lu Xu felt a bit dazed when he heard his words, and even frowned and asked him, "What are they?"
"It's a ghost!" Xu Haoming couldn't help looking around when he spoke, for fear that they were still there.
"What the are you, are you too tired?" Lu Xu shrugged, only when he didn't see the four squatting in the corner waiting for the verdict.
"Maybe it is." Xu Haoming didn't know how to explain his experience with Lu Xu, but when he saw Lu Xu, he felt that he was really unaware. Rather than admit that you are a ghost, it's better to use the ostrich spirit as if nothing happened.
You know, in the afternoon he also vowed to mock Xu Lele's superstition. But in less than a day, his face was hurt by reality.
Seeing Xu Haoming's face red and white, Lu Xu guessed that his world view was rapidly collapsing and rebuilding.
"You go to wash and go to bed early, all bubbles are coming out."
With Lu Xu's kind reminder, Xu Haoming found himself in the corridor with a bath (dew) wrapped in bath towels.
He looked in succession, his mood was a little complicated, and he returned to the dormitory first with a stiff face.
"Master Lu Xu ..." After Xu Haoming returned to the dormitory, He Xinghua tried to call Lu Xu, "We really didn't want to harm people ..."
The other two also learned Lu Xu's identity from the companion's mouth at this time, thinking that they would not be scared to be caught on the spot.
There is monitoring in the corridor. Lu Xu didn't want to show it too obviously, but just moved his mouth and lost a sentence: "Tomorrow evening, when I finish recording the small warehouse report of the program, I will talk about anything later."
"Good, we all listen to adults."
In the end, Tao Yingbo lived a bit older than his three younger brothers. Seeing that Lu Xu was not embarrassed, they meant a lot of courage: "Master Lu Xu, how come you have come to participate in the draft?"
And looking at what Lu Xu said to Xu Haoming, he obviously didn't want to expose his identity.
Thinking of the big order of Ji Xiunian, Lu Xu couldn't help but smile a little: "Work needs." Even if it was given an answer, as for any work, there is no need to report to them.
Lu Xu did not say that Tao Yingbo did not dare to ask, but just respectfully sent Lu Xu back to the dormitory.
"This is safe, right?" He Xinghua held his face in a sigh of relief, and did not forget the emotion, "I said before that the trainee was Lord Lu Xu, and everyone didn't believe me."
The other three shocks are undecided and inevitably grievances: "Your ghost friend vowed that the of death will only appear in the mortuary and will not come to the draft."
"You seem to be right." He Xinghua scratched his head and tried his best to turn his thoughts. "You said, what job needs death to participate in the draft?"
Before Lu Xu, they also had contact with the of death in the Southwest Division. If they were too obsessed, they would be sent to Huangquan Road by the gods of death.
In everyone's impression, the of death is the existence linking life and death, and it is the transmission machine for harvesting souls. "Crafts" and "Death", how do you think it's not irrelevant.
Lu Xu didn't say that a few of them broke their heads and couldn't guess, but finally gave up.
After tossing for so long, don't say people are tired, ghosts also need to go to rest.
After He Xinghua was separated from the three companions, he still couldn't resist sending a message to his little sister in the past
[Sister , I tell you a big secret, but you have to make sure you do n’t tell anyone! 】
It's almost a second back
[What secret do you say quickly, I promise not to tell others casually. 】
He Xinghua edited the information and went out
[Is n’t I just saying that there is a trainee like Master Lu Xu? Guess what, he really is! 】
[? ? ? 】
[! ! ! 】
There are a lot of punctuation marks over there, which shows how shocked my heart is-
【How can it be? Could you be wrong? 】
[We have all met and greeted each other. In short, it is true to participate in the draft, but it seems that there is a secret mission. I will only tell you one. Don't tell anyone. 】
[Well, I must keep it secret. 】
The female ghost was still in shock when she returned to the message.
Did Master Lu Xu actually participate in the draft of the human world?
She didn't think He Xinghua could speak, after all, she could not find the second one in a world as handsome as Lu Xu.
A good-looking death ran to participate in the draft, is it the death department sent in the past as an ambassador, the purpose is to increase the (deceased si) death rate?
The female ghost felt more and more reasonable, and immediately sent out the news to her ghost sister-
[Tell you a secret. You must not tell others. Lord Lu Xu went to the draft as the ambassador of the Ministry of Death, and promised my sister to pick the male with me? 】
...
But overnight, the ghost circles legally stranded heard a secret that is not a secret—
Lord Lu Xu went to the draft for the purpose of death.
At the same time, everyone still has a small goal that they do n’t want to say, and that is to do all they can to send Lu Xu to debut at that time—
#The world's best Lord Lu Xu, worth the world's ghosts to guard #

When Xu Xu returned to the dormitory, Xu Haoming just came out of the shower.
The two happened to meet each other, seeing Xu Haoming staring at him stunned, Lu Xu politely said: "Can I go first?"
Song Zhe was familiar with Xu Haoming's temper and thought he was deliberately embarrassing Lu Xu. I just wanted to say something to reconcile the atmosphere, but I didn't expect Xu Haoming to take a big step back. He was not polite like him: "Okay."
Lu Xu smiled at him, then went to his cabinet and took a wash (yong) product and confirmed back: "You should have washed it all?"
Before Song Zhe spoke to Han Tianyu, Xu Haoming had already replied: "We are all done, you go to wash."
Not long ago, Lu Xu was running around everywhere, and how long it took was like a face change.
Both Song Zhe and Han Tianyu felt a little surprised, and generally joked: "It seems that you have a good relationship with Lu Xu (Guan Guan), I thought at first that the two of you were not very in tune."
Xu Haoming raised his chin at the moment and said, "How can it be out of tune?" He said that he was guilty, so (dry gan) simply covered his hair with a towel and did not look at them, and murmured, "Lu Xu is young Should n’t I take more care? "
Song Zhe and Han Tianyu looked at each other, knowing that the man's temper was not in his heart.
Just thinking about it, I still think that Lu Xu is not a simple person. He can make Xu Haoming lose his temper in such a short time. He is still the first one.
Overnight.
The next morning, everyone got up in the sound of collective broadcasting.
"It's six o'clock in the morning, you have half an hour to wash, and the restaurant gathers for dinner at half past six ..."
It has been a long time since I recorded the program yesterday, and I have less sleep this night.
"So sleepy." Xu Haoming yawned, opening his eyes reluctantly.
Song Zhe and Han Tianyu didn't complain, but their qi (color) was not much better.
When I woke up, I was sleepy and my hair was messed up, which was not really good-looking.
Almost everyone's condition is not much better, except for Lu Xu.
When Han Tianyu got up, he saw that Lu Xu had been neatly dressed, and her fluffy and soft hair had no face with hairspray. The dormitory is not very bright when the curtains are pulled, but Lu Xu is white and shiny, and the skin is translucent and dry.
"Have you gotten makeup so early?" Han Tianyu thought that his idol's burden was not light, and he didn't expect Lu Xu to be more particular than himself.
"Make-up?" However, Lu Xu shook his head, his clear eyes blinked and blinked, "I never put on makeup."
Blow it.
It's fair to say that without makeup, ghosts don't believe it.
Han Tianyu thought so, and raised his hand and wiped Lu Xu's face: "What brand of foundation is recommended, I feel that the effect is good ..... hey?"
Before finishing the speech, Han Tianyu stared at his finger and was dumbfounded—the fingertips (dry gan) (dry gan) were clean, with no trace of fat powder.
Have you made any mistakes, but are you really plain? !