If there is no love in this world, then many things may be easier than reality. There is no dream, no lingering, no end to the end, no end to the end, no end to the end, no real indifference.

Every day, people always have a stern face, always only one expression, and deal with all kinds of things coldly, just like the assembly line in the factory, according to the established model, it will never change and will never be numb. I think such a world is something that no one wants.

"I would rather keep my first feeling for that person forever, so that there would be no unhappiness in the future, and he would always be perfect in my heart." Yu Le said sadly.

"There is no absolute perfection in this world. If you really like someone, then he is all about you. At the beginning, you just see his strengths. When you get familiar with him, you see more shortcomings, but by that time, you can tolerate his weaknesses. Since there will be such a process, why not start to accept and tolerate him when you are sure to like him at the beginning?" Fan Jian said, his lips raised and smiled at Yu Le with a graceful arc.

"Listen to your words is better than reading ten years."

Yu Le also smiled at Fan Jian. Yu Le thought, maybe you are right. Since you have an inexplicable feeling for you, we should be together one day. This is a kind of fate. Since this fate has been arranged, she should continue, but what if he is my father-killing enemy?

"You are too modest, just a little bit of your own thoughts."

"But there are still some knots that need time."

After Yu Le finished speaking, Fan Jian stopped asking. Fan Jian thought to himself that the beautiful woman in front of him might have a sad love story buried in his heart, and that rope might need someone with destiny to untie it.

But at this moment he didn't know that he was the one who was destined to be. He obviously had a good impression, but he gave up because he misunderstood that Yu Le had the one he once loved. It was really a fate to make people beat people.

A team of masked men in black stood outside the theater academy, unable to see their expressions, but from their eyes, you could feel the murderous aura.

In broad daylight, a team of masked men in black did not surprise passers-by. Perhaps this is the benefit of the Drama Academy. It has been so popular that people around them are accustomed to thinking that this is performing, liberating their nature, or just a group of cosplay enthusiasts.

The Thirteenth Taibao of the Bamboo League Gang is coming, and its momentum is unrivaled.

"Brother, what should we do? If you go back to hand in the office like this, I'm afraid the boss will come..." A masked man walked to another person who seemed to be the leader and said.

"I have my own sense of responsibility." As the man said that, he took off his mask and showed his beautiful face. Although he could not compare with Pan An, he was still considered a handsome young man.

"Brother, you..." the masked man said excitedly.

"You guys stay here first, I'll go in and take a look."

After saying that, the man walked towards the gate of the Theatre Academy with big strides.

As soon as he reached the door, the man immediately showed a row of neat teeth and looked at the beautiful guard with a little flattering look. Before the guard could react, the man walked in.

With the keen sense of a hunter, the man followed Fan Jian's path at that time like a prophet and walked to the door of the theater. The man did not go in immediately and quietly poked his head out. Sure enough, he saw Fan Jian who was talking to Yu Le.

At this time, a girl walked out of the theater, and the man had a plan and came up with an idea.

The man took the initiative to walk to the girl: "Hello, I am the friend of the person inside." The man said as he pointed Fan Jian to the girl.

"Today is his birthday. Many of our friends want to create a surprise for him. I would like to ask you to cooperate."

"It's so interesting, you said, how should I cooperate with you?" The girl looked at the man in a silly manner, not focusing on the man's clothes at all. It's no wonder that there are all kinds of strange people in the art school everywhere. Even if you walk naked on campus, there will not be too many onlookers.

"You wait and take in, and quietly bring everyone else out, and keep my friend and the girl beside him. I'm taking my friends in with my birthday cake."

"This is not a problem, but how do you thank me?" the girl said playfully.

The man leaned to the girl's ear, and the girl's face turned red.

"How about I invite you to Sanlitun tomorrow night?"

"That's all." The girl said happily, turning around and walking into the theater.

The girl walked to the stage of the theater, picked up the microphone, and said, "Director Huang Yimou has come to the school to select actors. Let's go and have a look together."

Before the girl could finish her words, a group of people flocked to her. You should know that in China, being able to play Huang Yimou's play means that you are only one step away from the front-line actors. How many people don't know how many years or even more than ten years of struggle can reach the position you can achieve. You can do it through a movie. This speculative mentality has caused the theater to be empty all of a sudden, leaving only Yu Le and Fan Jian.

After the girl came out, she saw a row of neat men in black. She was a little surprised, but she thought of the behavior of the art student and felt relieved. The girl threw a charming look at the man, left with a red face and light steps.

At this time, the man's smile turned vicious. He put on a mask and waved his hand. A group of people walked into the theater neatly. The gate of the theater closed with a "stop". Only then did Fan Jian realize that the matter was going on.

I just heard a voice saying that Huang Yimou came to the Drama Academy to select actors, but he actually ignored it. Huang Yimou's play had already been ordered by Cao Jingjing and him. If he was not careful, he actually caused a big trouble.

It is fake to say that they are not panic, but unexpectedly, these people completely ignored the school and rushed in.

Fan Jian gave Yu Le a wink and signaled her to squat down. Yu Le was stubborn and did not obey Fan Jian's words, and stood beside Fan Jian without fear. Fan Jian gave Yu Le a gentle smile.

"I didn't expect you to be so bold that you dare to enter the theater of the Theatre Academy in broad daylight. Do you really think that no one in the Demon City can cure you?" Fan Jian said deliberately pretending to be a little excited.

"Brother, if you know the appearance, you will die obediently, otherwise you will not have a good time."

"Die? Yes. Anyway, I can't escape today. But before I die, can you agree to me and let me understand." Fan Jian saw someone talking and knew that there was still room for trouble.

"Why should a dead person bargain with me?" the man said angrily.

"First, don't hurt the girl next to me, you are looking for me. Second, tell me who sent you here. If you agree, the card on me will belong to you. There are no less than 10 million Chinese coins in the card." As he said that, Fan Jian took out a card.

Yu Le next to him was more moved when she heard what Fan Jian said, and then deeply impressed. She now began to doubt whether such a kind person was the murderer who killed her father.

"I can promise you the first condition, and the others are free of negotiation. Besides, when you die, we will definitely take your card with great pleasure." The man laughed.

"Do you think it's so easy to kill me?"

"Now we have thirteen people, and can you beat us alone? We are now catching turtles in a jar, and only death is waiting for you."

"It seems that our business cannot be negotiated. In this case, I have to break the card. Even if I die, you can't imagine it."

Just as Fan Jian broke his bank card, a group of men in black pulled out their soft knives from their waists and waved them to Fan Jian and ran over.

Fan Jian pressed Yu Le to the ground and rushed towards him with a quick glance. Fan Jian's law: It is better to fight back than to be beaten passively.

Fan Jian jumped, stepped on his feet on the chair, and ran over as if walking on the flat ground.

Fan saw one foot kicking at the masked man rushing in front with the wind. The masked man dodged in time, but the masked man behind him was blocked from his sight and then fell to the ground.

Fan Jian made a thrust into a stimulus and blocked his kick like a tiger, which was considered to have taken over the first wave of attacks from the masked man. But when the masked man stabilized his position and surrounded Fan Jian, Fan Jian knew that the next thing was the real battle.

Fan Jian turned around in the same circle and swept the "Thirteen Taishang Guard" of the Taiwan Bamboo Alliance gang with his own light to look at the person who was knocked down just now and attacked quickly. Fan Jian originally wanted to start from the weak point and break through the siege, but Thirteen Taishang Guard was not a vegetarian, so he quickly adjusted his formation. Fan Jian was turned away and fell into a melee with Thirteen Taishang Guard again.

It is impossible for a person to escape alive from the Thirteenth Taibao's hands, and Fan Jian is no exception. Fan Jian, who is trapped in a melee, suffered scratches from the Thirteenth Taibao's sword. Some of them were very deep and some were very shallow, but if this continues, Fan Jian will be exhausted to death.

At this time, the test was not strength at all, but Fan Jian's willpower. Yu Le was anxious to see Fan Jian being stabbed repeatedly, but she couldn't help. Only then did she remember that she still had a cell phone. Yu Le hurriedly took out her cell phone and was about to call the first aid number 011 of China. But before Yu Le could dial out, the phone was kicked into the air.

"Miss, I won't kill you, but it doesn't mean I won't hurt you. Please be more conscious." After that, the man joined the melee.

Fan Jian's clothes were already scratched piece by piece, and blood oozed out bit by bit along the scratches. At first glance, it looked like an angry giant dragon, floating among the thirteen black snakes.

But Fan saw that he was accidentally stabbed into his stomach with a knife. At the critical moment when a masked man waved his knife to slash at Fan Jian, Yu Le pounced over and hugged Fan Jian's body tightly. The knife ruthlessly cut Yu Le's back, and blood spurted out like a spring water.

At this moment, the gate of the theater was pushed open.
Chapter completed!