Reading File Love GL[Entertainment]

"You two are really daring to make an original song directly with the nicknames given to you by CP fans..."

Ning Guoguo, sitting next to Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian in the last row of the van back to the art school, whispered admiration.

The popularity of the show is getting higher and the number of contestants is getting smaller and smaller. Every time NE TV station sends a car to pick up the contestants for rehearsal and performance, it has also evolved from a 21-seat bus to an eleven-seat van.

Currently there are only 57 contestants, excluding the driver, there is still a car with three seats vacant, so the four of them and the three contestants from Ling Ran were arranged in this van with only seven seats.

The eleven vans were all single-seater except the last row. Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian went straight to the last row to seize the opportunity, but they didn't expect Ning Guoguo to follow them and sit next to them.

Jian Zhicheng was chatting with Jing Han and the Chen sisters in the front row.

After hearing this, Yan Muyu looked at Song Qingmian, then turned her head and smiled back at Ning Guoguo: "I'm not very daring, otherwise I wouldn't choose something that has nothing to do with the lyrics as the title of the song." .” If they dare, they should directly name it after The Princess and the Knight.

"You, you... you two... no, no...!"

Yan Muyu's rare bright smile made Ning Guoguo pimple all over his body, but after realizing the possible deep meaning behind this abnormal reaction, Ning Guoguo immediately stuttered.

"What happened to the two of us?"

Song Qingmian was completely unafraid of Ning Guoguo's conjecture, poked her head out with a smile, and asked loudly.

Song Qingmian's voice successfully attracted the attention of the four people who were talking in the front row, and Ning Guoguo swallowed the whole sentence in fright: "You two... did a great job! No... you are worthy of me A role model to follow!"

"Guoguo, we are a little unhappy when you say that."

"Yes, at least we're still sitting here."

"Although it's true..."

After Lingran and the three heard it, they yelled at Ning Guoguo.Only Jian Zhicheng glanced at Song Qingmian quietly.

"Isn't this because of my lack of strength? Your dancing level is also my role model!"

Ning Guoguo, who lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot, felt distressed. After glancing at the two people next to him, he got up and moved to the empty seat in the front row, joining the four-person communication team.

"Just dancing?"

"No, no, and..."

"What else? Don't forget that I am your teammate performing with you today!"

"Um……"

"Okay, Xiaojing, stop teasing her, Guoguo's face is blushing..."

……

The talking and laughing of the few people in the front row did not affect the peace and tranquility in the last row at all.

Seeing that only Song Qingmian and herself were left in the last row, Yan Muyu quickly stretched out her right hand and held Song Qingmian's left hand in her palm.

"Aren't you afraid that Guoguo will know our relationship?" Yan Muyu whispered in Song Qingmian's ear.Song Qingmian's rhetorical question just now has a strong sense of acknowledgment.

"Sooner or later you will know, or do you not want her to know?" Song Qingmian teased softly.

"How come, I can't ask for more..."

After all, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous where there were outsiders. After saying this, Yan Muyu tightly held Song Qingmian's right hand, and listened quietly to the conversation in the front row with Song Qingmian.

The van was traveling faster than the bus, and the group returned to the art school earlier than the previous two times.

Before the performance, the program group distributed lunch boxes to each contestant. After the contestants return to the art school from the hard performance in the city studio, they can also go to the cafeteria to enjoy supper.

After thanking the driver and getting off the van, the five people in the front row who chatted happily on the road prepared to go to the cafeteria to continue the preface; Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian did not dance today and were not hungry, so they separated from the five people and walked directly to the dormitory building.

"Huh? Aren't you going to the cafeteria for supper? I heard that the dishes are very rich this time."

Before entering the dormitory, Yan and Song ran into Xi Wu who came out of the dormitory.After the voting was over, Xiwu and Yan Muyu resumed their normal relationship. When she bumped into the two of them, she asked with a natural expression.

"I'm not hungry. If I eat too much, I'll accumulate food instead." Song Qingmian replied one step ahead of Yan Muyu, "Why don't you go directly to the cafeteria, and go back to the dormitory first?"

Xi Wu's expression suddenly became ugly, his eyes dodged, and he hesitated: "There is... there is something to put..."

Seeing Xi Wu's appearance like this, Song Qingmian just chuckled and stopped talking.

Yan Muyu took over the conversation and urged: "Then go to the cafeteria quickly, the number of suppers is limited, if you go late, they will be gone. Don't blame us for delaying your supper time in the future."

"Okay...then I'm leaving! You guys have fun!"

Yan Muyu's words seemed to make Xiwu grab hold of the straw, and after she hurriedly finished speaking, she ran away from the two of them in a hurry regardless of her appearance.

What can I do in the dormitory?

Yan Muyu looked at Xi Wu's galloping back silently.

"Let's go, leave her alone." Song Qingmian took Yan Muyu's hand.

"Yeah." Yan Muyu looked away, and after entering the dormitory with Song Qingmian, they walked to the staff elevator together.

As Xi Wu said, today is the last performance before the finals, and the canteen provides a rich supper, and there are many dishes that are not available on weekdays.

The contestants who survived to this stage are usually very restrained in terms of diet in order to be in the best condition for the next performance.

However, the ranking and elimination will be recorded on the second day after each performance. The night after the performance becomes a time for most contestants to gather in the cafeteria and enjoy drinks and food; There are very few people.

Yan Muyu and Song Qingmian took the staff elevator to the fourth floor.Walking outside 405 and opening the door, Song Qingmian found that Yan Muyu didn't seem to have any intention of entering 405.

"Aren't you going to sit in?" Song Qingmian opened the door and asked actively.

Every performance has accelerated the relationship between the two, and the second performance two weeks ago has become the date of the two people's love. Song Qingmian originally thought that Yan Muyu would readily agree, but Yan Muyu listened to it. Afterwards, he shook his head and replied: "I won't bother you today, let you rest early, and tomorrow I will get up early to record for a long time."

Song Qingmian was a little disappointed after hearing this, but quickly adjusted her mood, and replied, "Okay, I'll go in." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the dormitory.

Although Song Qingmian's lost expression was fleeting, she did not escape Yan Muyu who had been watching her.

Seeing this, Yan Muyu immediately followed Song Qingmian into 405, and stretched out her hand to gently lead the door past, so that the door would not close but blocked all the possibility of others peeping.

"Didn't you say to go back?! Why did you follow in again?"

Song Qingmian wanted to turn around and close the door, but was startled by Yan Muyu who was following closely behind, and immediately asked while covering his heart, dumbfounded.

Yan Muyu didn't want to admit that she was scared by the all-pervasive recording equipment when watching the VTR before going on stage today, so she chose to give up the chance to enter Song Qingmian's dormitory.

From Song Qingmian's disappointed expression, she could see that Song Qingmian actually wanted to stay with her for a while longer, but Yan Muyu couldn't immediately go back on what she just said.

So after scanning every visible place in the room where recording equipment was installed, she used the excuse she thought of when she first entered the door and said nonsense: "I just remembered, there is another gift I haven't received from you." .”

"...What kind of ceremony?" Song Qingmian didn't know why, so she obediently followed Yan Muyu's words and asked.

Yan Muyu smiled, and there was a rare cunning hidden in the smile: "Didn't we exchange 'identities' in our performance today? So now I am a 'princess' and you are a 'knight'...a knight should see a princess. What are you doing?"

Seemingly unable to believe the words that came out of Yan Muyu's mouth, Song Qingmian's expression froze for a moment, then she narrowed her eyes and looked Yan Muyu up and down, and replied coldly: "Have you grown your skills today? But don't think about it." Fuck me. When the knight sees the princess, he can choose to raise his hand, do you want me to show you?"

Yan Muyu had already expected Song Qingmian's reaction.

She knew that Song Qingmian was still concerned about the last time she kissed her on the cheek but was pushed away mercilessly by her, and even nearly fell down, so she didn't expect Song Qingmian to go along with her unreasonable trouble.

Yan Muyu seemed to turn a blind eye to the dangerous gaze cast by Song Qingmian, and continued to continue with a cheeky face: "I am a princess, of course I can do whatever I say. So I order you...to give me a real kiss Salute!" As she spoke, she pointed to her own face.

"I want to give you a real beating ceremony on the head!" Song Qingmian stared at Yan Muyu, and replied with a half-smile, "Why don't you make trouble and let me go to bed early? Stop playing! Remember to close the door , I went to wash up."

Saying that, Song Qingmian wanted to turn around and ignore Yan Muyu.

"I knew you wouldn't kiss me, so I'll kiss you instead—" The moment Song Qingmian turned around, Yan Muyu pulled Song Qingmian decisively.

After bowing her head and kissing the left and right cheeks of Song Qingmian in a daze, Yan Muyu hurriedly opened the door and ran out before Song Qingmian could react. When she ran out, she even shouted: "Qingmian, good night!"

"—Yan Muyu, if you have the ability, don't appear in front of me tomorrow!"

It is impossible not to show up, there will be a recording tomorrow...

After running out of the corridor outside 405, Yan Muyu could still hear Song Qingmian's roar of embarrassment and anger coming from behind.

Yan Muyu, who had roughly figured out Song Qingmian's temperament, was not frightened by Song Qingmian's bluffing words. After turning back to the corridor leading to her dormitory, she stopped in her tracks and stroked her lips in a daze.

If you ignore her completely flushed face at this time, this 'raid' on Song Qingmian can be regarded as calm, brave and decisive.

——Unfortunately, the time is too short...

Yan Muyu, who walked back to the dormitory again, thought about it with regret in her heart.