Lu Fei was the only adult in the world who didn't understand a woman's heart. He had been handsome since he was a child. The older he grew, the more handsome he became. He never lacked pursuers. Whether it was when he was in school or working, including now when he entered the entertainment industry, the number of girls chasing after him was as numerous as the hairs on a cow.
So unlike other boys, he didn't need to spend any effort to understand what a girl was thinking — no matter what, there were a lot of girls who were willing to go through fire and water for him. It was a bit like living off a woman, but this was indeed an indisputable fact. Lu Fei had this kind of charm that could make girls fall in love with him like moths to a flame.
Although he never felt that he was handsome or outstanding, others always felt that he was handsome — this also made Lu Fei feel very puzzled. However, he didn't think too much about this kind of thing. Whether they liked him or hated him, that was other people's business. It had nothing to do with him.
Lu Fei frowned. He didn't know why Yang Mi showed such an expression just now, but he didn't think too much about it. After eating, they rested for a while. At seven o 'clock, the sun rose completely and shone on the vast world. Lu Fei and the others were about to start a new training.
"Everyone get up and gather!" Squad Leader Wang was still the same as yesterday and said seriously. Huang Zitao's face was still red and swollen. Although the palm print wasn't very obvious, it could still be seen that it was a palm print. His face was naturally very ugly.
Huang Zitao, who was lying on the bed, had almost recovered his strength. He got up indifferently and stood in formation. He didn't even look at Lu Fei because he knew that his dignity had been completely trampled on by Lu Fei. Now, he didn't have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of Lu Fei.
Lu Fei's strength and ability weren't something he could compete with now. Now, he could only choose the words "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge," which were comforting and hypnotizing. But in fact, even if he spent a hundred years, it would be difficult for him to take revenge on Lu Fei because his age was three years older than Lu Fei.
To be honest, Huang Zitao was already lucky enough to be able to talk to Lu Fei. The difference between him and Lu Fei in the entertainment industry was like the difference between a whale and an ant. Normally, it would be difficult for him to even meet Lu Fei, let alone become enemies with him. He was just a retired member of EXO, so he was nothing compared to Lu Fei. He didn't have any background, and he might have some popularity, but if his fans knew that he was enemies with Lu Fei, then his popularity would drop overnight.
Now, most of the celebrities' fans were actually Lu Fei's hardcore fans. They just liked Lu Fei and other celebrities at the same time. But in their hearts, Lu Fei's position was absolutely supreme. This kind of obsession was Lu Fei's biggest reliance.
He might not have a background, but his fans were definitely the most terrifying fans in the entertainment industry. Whoever dared to mess with him would be unlucky. His fans would spontaneously denounce those who dared to go against Lu Fei. Compared to Weibo, Lu Fei liked to attend fan meetings more than anyone else. Therefore, he was the celebrity who held the most fan meetings in the world.
Moreover, his fan meetings could be held in Shanghai's 80,000-seat stadium. The tickets to the stadium could be sold for 10,000 yuan, but the demand could not meet the demand. Many fans did not hesitate to eat instant noodles for a few months just to see Lu Fei.
"Huang Zitao!"
"Here."
"What's wrong with your face?!"
"I scratched it myself."
"Well done. If you have nothing to do, scratch it a few more times. Scratch that side of your face too. It has to be symmetrical."
"Got it."
"Remember, this is Huaxia, not South Korea."
Squad Leader Wang looked at Huang Zitao seriously and said, "If you don't remember this, your ending will be extremely miserable."
"Understood." Huang Zitao's expression changed. He was now completely scared of Lu Fei. Even at this moment, Lu Fei's words still echoed in his ears. "Those who insult our martial arts must be punished."
The meaning was obvious. Those who dared to insult our martial arts deserved to die. Yes, Lu Fei was so domineering that it was a little outrageous. But it was this kind of domineering that made Huang Zitao deeply feel Lu Fei's spirit. He had never felt this kind of spirit and hot-bloodedness from other celebrities.
This reminded him of Ai Qing's most classic poem. "Why are my eyes always filled with tears? Because my love for this land is so deep."
Maybe. Why was Lu Fei so popular? Why was he never suppressed by the SARFT? His movies were always greenlit, had a high number of showtimes, and had a good reputation? How should he put it? Lu Fei should be one of those iron-blooded superheroes.
"Alright, I'll only say it once. The three of you, get down and get ready for push-ups," Squad Leader Wang said coldly. Squad Leader Wang said coldly. Except for Lu Fei, the other three people looked at each other and suddenly realized that they didn't seem to be wearing a hat. They decisively lay down and prepared to do push-ups.
Although they had only been here for a day, they had already learned the first rule of the army. That was to obey their superiors without any excuses or hesitation.
"Ten. Huang Zitao, twenty. If there's a next time, it will all be a hundred. There's no reason. A hat is a soldier's gun. You must always remember this. If your uniform lacks a hat, it's not a uniform, "Squad Leader Wang said sternly.
The three of them began to do push-ups, shouting one after another. Huang Zitao gritted his teeth. He had only been in the army for less than two days, and he had already been punished many times. God knows how many times he would be punished in the following training. According to his personality, he would definitely be punished the most in the entire training. There was no doubt about it.
A minute passed. Li Rui and Sun Yang had already finished ten push-ups. But Huang Zitao was still gritting his teeth and doing the tenth. Squad Leader Wang started counting down, "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six …"
Huang Zitao sped up. According to Squad Leader Wang's current calculation, he had to finish one push-up per second. Otherwise, he would have to do another ten.
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