The reborn top idol

Chapter 37 Massage

Lin Qiaoxi smiled obediently, her amber cat eyes full of kindness.

"Faris, I've learned, that... I'm here to help you, that, um, is it better to kill a chicken than a horse?"

He didn't know how to say "massage", so he could only make a kneading motion with his hands.

Fang Yinghao was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Massage? Uh, okay, thank you."

"You're welcome!"

Lin Qiaoxi was the most helpful. He knelt down behind Fang Yinghao, reached out and pinched the trapezius muscles on both sides of his shoulder and neck, and exerted force.

"oh……!"

Fang Yinghao was caught off guard by this huge force and groaned.

Wucao, why can a little cutie be so strong?

Are those fingers steel claws?

He felt like his trapezius muscles were being squeezed into tofu.

But after the pain passed, a feeling of soreness and relaxation came over me, and it was really comfortable.

Lin Qiaoxi said from behind: "You need hot water tonight..."

He couldn't explain clearly, so he finally just used English.

"It would be better to stretch before going to bed at night and take a hot bath."

Fang Yinghao responded with "Yeah, yeah" and couldn't help but praise.

"Qiao Xi, your technique is really good, so powerful! It's great!"

Then he praised it again in English.

Lin Qiaoxi smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Really? Hehe."

Wu Mengyue glanced at Xu Yanbo and Fang Yinghao when they saw how they were enjoying themselves.

He waved and said: "Qi Qi, come on, why don't you come and help Brother Mengyue press the button?"

Sun Qiqi was a little reluctant, he was also very tired!

But he didn't dare to refuse, so he responded in a low voice, "Oh."

He slowly walked over, knelt down and started massaging Wu Mengyue.

After pressing for a while, Wu Mengyue was not satisfied.

"Use some strength, Qiqi, here, and here, yes, yes, here, press it for me, harder."

Sun Qiqi resignedly used his strength and increased the output, which made Wu Mengyue hum in satisfaction.

Chu Qianmian and Jin Minghe also imitated their teammates and pressed each other down.

Pressing and pressing, Jin Minghe patted Chu Qianmian's chest, as if he had discovered a new world.

"Hey! Brother Mian, your chest muscles are great."

Chu Qianmian immediately folded her arms like a girl, protecting her breasts, and drove him away in disgust.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Feeling a bit shortchanged, he added, "Then let me see yours?"

After squeezing Jin Minghe's arm, his eyes froze, and then he kept laughing.

"Pfft, Minghe, you look like a famous dish in Guangdong Province!"

Jin Minghe had a premonition that something was not going to happen, so he turned away and pretended not to hear.

Chu Qianmian would not let go of this opportunity to laugh at him.

"Boiled chicken! Have you eaten it? Poof!"

Jin Minghe's handsome face suddenly turned dark.

He said unconvinced: "Brother Mian, you look so much like one of our country's national treasure-level protected animals."

"Ouch, I have to go to the toilet..."

Chu Qianmian stood up and ran, knowing that he would be counterattacked!

Jin Minghe watched him go out without stopping him.

After he came back from using the toilet, he smiled and said, "Brother Mian, do you like pandas?"

If Chu Qianmian doesn't sleep well, he will easily get edema and have heavy dark circles under his eyes. He also knows that he looks like a panda.

So he looked at Jin Minghe helplessly and sighed, "What do you think?"

"Hahahaha, I like pandas, they are white and soft. By the way, the dark circles under the eyes are also cute."

Jin Minghe covered his stomach and fell to the ground laughing.

This little brat!

Chu Qianmian's back molars were itching and she wanted to bite.

To be fair, Jin Minghe should be regarded as the kind of boy with the best personality.

He is obedient, sensible, polite and lovable.

Chu Qianmian was an only child. She had been pestering her parents when she was a child, wanting a younger brother or younger sister.

After coming to Jiwang Entertainment, he didn't make many friends with whom he could talk because of his introverted personality.

But after Jin Minghe joined the company, he was amazed by his singing when he heard his monthly appraisal.

Therefore, this boy took the initiative to make friends with him, praised his voice, and said that he envied his singing skills.

Chu Qianmian was so happy that she introduced her vocal teacher to this gentle boy.

The two had more opportunities to interact with each other, and gradually became good friends who talked about everything. Chu Qianmian also treated him as her own brother.

Only then did Chu Qianmian realize that Jin Minghe had a very naughty side in his temperament!

On the surface, he is a well-mannered young man, but privately, he easily provokes himself.

He is also very good at criticizing others, often making himself so angry that he grits his teeth.

But he is very measured and never crosses the line too much, making it impossible for people to really get angry with him.

At that moment, Chu Qianmian sat down helplessly.

He was so angry that he slapped Jin Minghe's butt hard.

"Have you smiled enough? Your teeth are about to fall out!"

"Ow!"

Jin Minghe was beaten so hard that he held his buttocks and screamed in pain.

"Ouch, my ass is going to split!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Chu Qianmian didn't even realize that when she was getting along with Jin Minghe, she couldn't help but joke with him.

Su Yuan finished squeezing Xu Yanbo's arms and then gently pressed his legs.

After massaging for a few minutes, I suddenly heard even breathing, accompanied by a slight snore.

He raised his eyelids and saw that this boy was asleep!

"Oh trough!"

Su Yuan's crescent-shaped eyebrows stood up, and she reached out to slap him and wake him up!

But he raised his hand in the air and stopped again.

Xu Yanbo's face was covered with wet marks left by sweat beads, and he looked very tired.

The mouth is still slightly open, looking miserable and funny.

"Bang!" Su Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Forget it, let him sleep.

He turned back to Fang Yinghao and said:

"Next time when you're picking out Xu Yanbo's moves, don't work so hard. Look how tired he is. Training doesn't happen overnight. You have to relax."

Seeing Fang Yinghao's unhappy face and the beads of sweat still dripping from his temples, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"Look, aren't you exhausted yourself? What are you doing? Come on, you should rest too. We will practice two more times and then go back."

"I don't rest."

Fang Yinghao thanked Lin Qiaoxi and stood up.

"I'm okay."

"You...oh, okay."

Su Yuan stood up, clapped his hands, "Continue!"

Amidst the loud music, Xu Yanbo was still fast asleep, with no intention of waking up.

At the end of the training, Su Yuancai pushed his shoulder and called him up.

"Let's go, go back to the dormitory and sleep again!"

"Oh."

Xu Yanbo yawned and sat blankly for two seconds before standing up, grinning and rubbing his thighs.

"Don't do this next time!"

Su Yuan reminded: "Take a break when you are tired, and combine work with rest!"

"Woo, I know."

Xu Yanbo felt like his leg muscles were about to tear when he walked, and the pain was excruciating.

Su Yuan had no choice but to help him walk.

"Brother Yuan, you are so kind. Woohoo..."

Why is it that everyone smells like sweat, but Brother Su Yuan still smells so clean and fresh?

It smells like a freshly mowed lawn, with a refreshing grassy scent mixed with a touch of fruit.

"Hush-huh-"

Smell the nice light fragrance, it's not that uncomfortable anymore.

Back in the dormitory, bathing became a big problem.

There were only two bathrooms for eight people, and it was very late, so everyone had to take a shower as if it were a war.

Wu Meng was a thief. As soon as she entered the door, she put her bag in the living room, rushed into the bathroom and turned on the faucet.