I want to have a normal campus romance

"Don't be nervous. I'm just sighing. I don't have any further thoughts. After all, at my age now, I have everything I should have. I can't ask for anything I shouldn't have. I'm not at the age to fight over guns anymore."

Director Yang said this and slowly leaned against the wall. He was not as sharp as Manager Liao, nor as smooth as Producer Liu. He was more like a deep and calm ancient well.

"Then why did you insist on me playing the male lead in the MV, Director Yang?"

If Director Yang is really so selfless, he shouldn't take such a big risk. The most correct choice is to protect himself and develop according to the original shooting plan.

When Director Yang heard what I said, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, but then he slowly returned to his previous calm look.

"I chose you as the male lead because you have the kind of temperament I want and are very suitable for this role. As a director, I should choose the right role to play. Of course..."

Director Yang paused for a moment, then glanced in the direction of the private room. As if he remembered something, his eyes gradually became more empty, and then he slowly said:

"Maybe there are some instructions from old friends."

When I heard the second half of Director Yang's words, a lot of questions popped up in my mind. I could tell that this sentence was not directed at me, but who was this old friend? What was the request?

Could it be that it has something to do with Xia Xiaoyao?

I noticed before that it didn't look like Xia Xiaoyao and Director Yang were working together for the first time.

It was my first time on the set to shoot the cover, and I accidentally knocked Xia Xiaoyao down in the lounge. However, Xia Xiaoyao did not explain to Director Yang, and Director Yang did not ask any further questions, so I became confused.

Now that I hear it this way, I feel like there is something going on.

I wanted to continue asking questions, but I heard a noisy sound coming from the hall next to me. I turned around and found that Producer Liu and the others suddenly came out at this time for some reason.

Director Yang seemed to have come to his senses, smiled at me, patted my shoulder, and said something inexplicable to me:

"Come on, I never make mistakes. You are definitely the best candidate for this 'role'."

Although it sounded like a very ordinary word of encouragement, Director Yang's tone and eyes made me feel that it was somewhat unrelated to what I imagined it to mean, and I was suddenly a little confused about his thoughts.

After Director Yang finished speaking, he walked towards the group of people coming out of the private room. However, what surprised me was that Producer Liu and the others looked a little strange, especially after seeing me, their faces became even stranger.

Especially Producer Liu, after seeing me...he kept winking at me, as if reminding me of something.

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, my bottle of red wine is still in the private room.

Seeing this, I smiled and nodded to Producer Liu, then walked towards the private room under his surprised and admiring gaze.

Oh, I don't know what that bottle is called. Can I return the Romanee wine or something like that? I don't drink this wine anyway, so it's useless to me.

Although sending it to my parents who live in another city is a good choice, if they knew that I sent them such an expensive bottle of red wine, they would probably think that I sold my house.

I thought about this and slowly opened the door of the private room, but the scene in front of me froze me. For a moment...

I suddenly seemed to understand why Producer Liu looked at me that way.

Chapter 153 Liger and tiger fight

To be honest, after I pushed open the door, the scene in front of me instantly made me want to close the door and run away. I even couldn't help but think that a strong man would suddenly jump out and hit me with a club to make me faint.

At this moment, I just felt like there was something wrong with my brain circuit. I just kept pushing the shutter button, frozen in place as if petrified, and my brain was constantly restarting and crashing.

I saw Xia Xiaoyao standing not far away with her hands on her hips, quietly looking at the girl sitting next to her. And that girl... was obviously Mo Yuhan who was still a little dizzy. Although the two of them seemed very calm on the surface, the atmosphere around them was not as calm as their faces.

If I were to give you an example, it is like being in the center of a severe storm or typhoon. Although it may appear calm, there are hidden dangers all around.

The moment I pushed the door open, the two of them looked at me like hunters staring at their prey. Feeling their gazes, I couldn't help but swallow subconsciously.

And at this moment...I finally understood why the people in the private room kept running out. No one could stand this atmosphere!

"Mr. Lin, I have really tried my best, but Miss Mo insisted on coming over no matter what, and I really... I really can't stop her."

Manager Fang saw my stiff expression and leaned towards me awkwardly. He whispered to me and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. But I could tell that he was not busy but nervous and scared.

From the change in the way he addressed Mo Yuhan, and his cautious tone that carried a hint of fear, I could tell without even thinking that he had learned about Mo Yuhan's true identity from the people around him.

Just imagine yourself suddenly instigating the teacher of your immediate boss's daughter to do something unspeakable with his daughter. Anyone would probably be scared to death. I bet...if I showed even a little bit of displeasure, he would probably have prepared a resignation letter in his mind to be submitted tomorrow.

Of course...none of this matters. What matters is how to deal with the situation at hand!

If Mo Yuhan's personality is like that of an emotional little lion, then Xia Xiaoyao's personality is that of a rational little tiger. The two people's personalities have both similarities and differences.

But one thing that remains unchanged is their personalities. They are both aggressive and aggressive, especially after the crew left. The two of them no longer restrained their aura, which can be described as a true "fight between lions and tigers."

Although when the two are fighting, usually the people who stay out of it reap the benefits, but this is not a fight between clams! I, the "fisherman", can't even say I'm going to benefit from it. I'm afraid I'll be "eaten" by the two of them as soon as I get off the field.

"Huh, what is your relationship with the teacher?"

After Xia Xiaoyao heard Mo Yuhan speak first, she did not give a direct answer. Instead, she crossed her arms and said to her slowly:

"I don't think I have any reason to tell you, right?"

"Of course... I... I am the teacher's student! I should understand my teacher's teaching style before learning!"

Huh? Wait...what does teaching style have to do with this?

I don’t teach any weird subjects! I teach Chinese culture!

"But it's not class time now! Besides, this is already a personal matter, and your excuse is obviously not sufficient."

Xia Xiaoyao's words hit the nail on the head, and Mo Yuhan was also slightly stunned. Although her expression didn't change much, I could feel that her aura instantly weakened a little.

It can be seen that... Xia Xiaoyao is a few years older than Mo Yuhan, and she easily gained the upper hand after a few verbal exchanges.

"Ahem, um... Mr. Lin, I... I have some things to take care of in the lobby, so I won't disturb you for now. Feel free to call me if you need anything."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Manager Fang immediately chose to protect himself and prepared to escape. Seeing this, I coughed twice, trying to stop him.

Otherwise, if this goes on, both of them are extremely powerful. What if they start fighting?

But just as I was thinking about how to end this, Mo Yuhan pursed her lips after hearing what Xia Xiaoyao said, and stood up from her seat shakily with her hands on the table, and then suddenly said:

"Then...then the teacher took my first kiss. That's a good enough reason, right?"

"Pfft...cough cough."

After hearing Mo Yuhan's words, I was immediately choked by my own saliva. At the same time, I heard a series of "ding-ling-dang" sounds beside me.

I turned around and saw that Manager Fang seemed to have lost his legs and knocked over a food cart next to him, with the word "horror" written all over his face.

Of course, I didn't have time to pay attention to what was happening with Manager Fang at the moment. Seeing that Mo Yuhan was still drunk, I was afraid that she would reveal some shocking news again.

For example, I accidentally spilled ink on her clothes. If I tell others about it, I'm afraid I'll lose my reputation! Although when I think back on it now, the wonderful feeling makes me feel like I'm savoring it, but no matter what, it was an accident!

I didn't even do it! God can prove my innocence!

"Ahem, Yuhan...you are drunk, be obedient--"

I had just said half of my words when I felt a thorny sensation on my back. I turned around stiffly and found that Xia Xiaoyao was pursing her lips and narrowing her eyes slightly.

Maybe it's because I've seen this scene so many times. When I saw her look, I felt a phantom pain in my feet for no reason, and even felt like I had PTSD.

Fortunately, Xia Xiaoyao didn't step on my feet this time. She just put her hands on her hips, then slowly leaned her upper body forward, approaching me little by little. The surging chest gave me a double blow both psychologically and visually.

"Hmm? You're not going to explain?"

"This... that... it's all accidents, accidents——"

"Since it was an accident, it means it really happened."

Oh my god! It's over... I fell into the trap! How come this girl's brain works so fast at this moment!

Seeing this, I wanted to argue... no, explain a few words, but looking at the situation... I had no choice but to admit defeat.

"Huh, now you have nothing to say."

Mo Yuhan's face turned slightly red as she spoke. Although she was a little confused, she still angrily told Xia Xiaoyao everything. Seeing this, I thought Xia Xiaoyao would change the subject, but I didn't expect her cheeks to turn slightly red at this moment.

Two extremely beautiful girls blushing in front of me, it is simply a man's paradise... No, no, no, no, no, what is going on? Why did things develop to this point?

Just as I was lost in thought, Xia Xiaoyao slapped the table, took a deep breath as if she was making up her mind, and then immediately spoke:

"It's just a first kiss, I had one too!"

Chapter 154 How to Be Worse Than Poland

Damn, why did I bring this up!

Although I am a little embarrassed to mention this, as it reminds me of the last time we were on the set. After all, no one will forget that wonderful feeling, but at this time, isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?

After hearing what Xia Xiaoyao said, Mo Yuhan's eyes widened and he glanced in my direction subconsciously, while Xia Xiaoyao raised the corners of her mouth and put her hands on her hips as if she was declaring her victory.

No... What kind of winning method is this? Is it to see whose car crash is more exciting?

In an instant, lightning and sparks burst in the air again. I just felt like a "European country" waiting to be divided into two halves. Of course... I felt that I was even worse off than it. At least it could choose to give it to Danzig or not.

Manager Fang, who had just bent over and climbed up from the ground by supporting himself against the wall, felt as if his bones had been pulled out of him after hearing Xia Xiaoyao's words. His legs went weak again and he sat down on the ground.

When he saw me staring at him, he was so frightened as if he had stepped on an electric switch, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Mr. Lin is indeed not an ordinary person..."

I bet he must have misunderstood something, otherwise he wouldn't have looked so incredulous. When he saw that my expression was a little stiff, he seemed to think he had said something wrong, and he coughed twice.

"Ahem, um... I didn't hear anything."

"..."

Following Manager Fang's words, the room fell silent again. Only Xia Xiaoyao and Mo Yuhan were still staring at each other as if they were fighting.

Hey, hey, hey, please stop arguing, go to the dance studio... No, there are other people here! If you guys tell me something, I'm afraid the police will call me and I'll be taken to the police station.

"Ahem... can you guys please——"

"Can't!"

"Can't!"

Damn, I haven't said anything yet! At least let me finish my sentence!

Who did I offend? Why is he so fierce all of a sudden?

Just when my eyes were twitching and I didn't know how to end the situation, there was a knock on the door of the private room. It was most likely the waiter coming to collect the food.

"Uh...I'll go open the door!"

After hearing the knock on the door, Manager Fang seemed to have seen a life-saving straw. He used his hands and feet to crawl up from the ground, as if he was afraid of missing the opportunity to escape.

However, after seeing the people outside, Manager Fang was stunned for a moment, then moved to the side. At this time, he saw clearly who came and found that it was Director Yang and Producer Liu who were just about to go downstairs.

Director Yang's expression was quite natural, except that his eyebrows were frivolous. He looked curiously at Xia Xiaoyao and Mo Yuhan who were still standing there fighting.

Producer Liu had a nervous look on his face. He kept looking down at the ground and up at the ceiling, as if he was deliberately avoiding looking in this direction. He looked extremely nervous, like a student who had done something wrong.

Just when I was wondering how Producer Liu, who was laughing heartily at the dinner table just now, became like this after being out for a while, I found that he had moved to the side, and a silver-haired old man in a suit was standing upright at the door.

The wrinkles on his face and the silver hair revealed his age, but did not diminish his awe-inspiring temperament at all. He looked like an energetic old gentleman, and this person was Uncle Chen!

After seeing me standing at the door, his aura subsided a lot, and his original seriousness that made him intimidating without even being angry was replaced by the kindness and respect he had in the past. This made me feel a little relieved.

"Teacher Lin, I'm here to pick up Miss. I hope she didn't cause any trouble for you?"

"Uh...no no."

After hearing what I said, Uncle Chen smiled at first, but when he turned his head to look at Mo Yuhan who was fighting with Xia Xiaoyao, the smile on his face froze again, his forehead slightly frowned, and then he coughed heavily.

Hearing the cough, Mo Yuhan first looked over here with some displeasure, but when she saw Chen Bo looking at her with a frown, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the little lion instantly turned into a little kitten, and the aura on her body instantly dissipated.

After seeing Uncle Chen and seeing Mo Yuhan's reaction, Xia Xiaoyao also restrained her aura. Although she appeared very calm on the surface, her fingers kept twirling around the ends of her hair, as if she was a little embarrassed.

I have heard from the servants in the villa before that Uncle Chen, as the housekeeper of the villa, is always serious, but in my impression, Uncle Chen always looks like a kind old man. This is the first time I have seen such a serious Uncle Chen.

No wonder they mentioned to me that besides being a little afraid of Mo Fushan, what Mo Yuhan fears most is Uncle Chen when he gets angry. I didn't quite believe it at first, because they later said that I was also included in their list.

But if this is the case, I have to re-examine this sentence. I remember that I haven't lost my temper with Mo Yuhan yet? Is it because I usually put too much pressure on her?

"Teacher Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Just as I was thinking about these things, Uncle Chen walked up to me and apologized to me with some apology.

This made me feel flattered, and Manager Fang and Producer Liu next to me were dumbfounded when they heard Uncle Chen speaking to me in such a respectful tone, as if they were petrified.

"Uncle Chen, don't say that. Yu Han is a very well behaved girl. They are just playing."

I glanced at Mo Yuhan, who seemed to have lost her claws, and sighed silently in my heart. Then I pulled her in front of me, pressed her little head, and continued:

"is not it?"