owe us a good fight

Chapter 5 Mars hits the Earth

April 7

W company aims to recruit and discover young young ladies with excellent comprehensive conditions such as appearance, and then provide a series of artistic training, including vocal music, dance, and performance, and pass it on from generation to generation in a family model.It's a pity that the popularity of the W&W group far exceeded expectations. The golden phoenix flew out of the grass, which caused the company to be caught off guard. The hardware facilities were insufficient, and internal conflicts were born again. The rank of the students is vaguely divided into the second-generation trainees represented by Zhong Sibei, and the third-generation trainees who are currently being formed.

Cheng Mu studied vocal music since he was a child and has no foundation in dance. Once, in this dance studio, a staff member threatened him that if you can't dance well, you can't sing with Xiao Yuan. Little Cheng Mu Mu blinked his eyes half-understood, and then practiced alone in front of the mirror very late every day, and finally one day he was tired from dancing, sat on the floor with his knees hugged, lowered the brim of his hat and burst into tears.

Every generation of trainees competes fiercely. Some come and some leave every year. Few of them can stick to W company. Now he doesn't know most of them.

"Hello Second Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother." Seeing him, a dozen or so children who were practicing dance stood in a row in awe. Cheng Mu felt that their eyes were not welcoming, but frightened, as if they were facing an enemy.

Cheng Mu gave a few token words of encouragement to the juniors, and then walked to his former karaoke room.

"It's over, go and report to Sister Xiaotong that Mars is about to hit the earth!"

Ye Wenjun, a slightly larger pot head, spoke nervously.

In the karaoke room, only a few spotlights were on, and the silhouette of the young man was getting darker and brighter. Cheng Songyuan held the microphone, his tall and straight figure was shrouded in haze, and the MV "Xia Qiu" was playing silently on the LCD screen .

"Yo, the hot searched little prince is here."

Hearing the ear-piercing sarcasm, Cheng Mu withdrew his hand to push the door open, and now he understands the meaning of the expressions of those junior juniors just now.

The air became oppressive, as if a huge net had been formed, which seemed to be entangled and could be broken easily.

"Recently, the frequency of headlines is very high. Sun Yingxi is pretty good. She has fair skin and beautiful long legs. She has a protruding front and a baby voice, and I really like it." Cheng Songyuan's words are full of provocation.

Cheng Mu didn't understand where his self-confidence came from: "I don't want to quarrel with you."

"Yes, I don't want to quarrel with me, I just want to disband and fly high." Cheng Songyuan put down the microphone and showed his voice, "Is this a loss of morality or a distortion of human nature? Why do male idols rely on gossip to become popular. "

Walking in the big dye vat, Cheng Mu's eyes were always clean: "Sun Yingxi is not my girlfriend, and Xiao Yun is not my girlfriend, never."

Cheng Songyuan raised his voice, expressing dissatisfaction: "Irresponsible!"

"Whatever you think, any unreasonable accusation is nothing more than a remnant spider spinning its silk." The atmosphere was cold to the bottom, and the two of them seemed to be exiled to a barren land at this moment, and then, time stopped.

I remember laughing wildly that year, I remember the fireworks blooming that year, but I don’t remember when it started. When the two people met, there was nothing but disputes or disputes. When did the boat that first set sail lose its direction?

Under the dappled light, a bang sound was suddenly heard, the sealed space was torn apart from confusion, and the tempered glass coffee table shattered to the ground without warning.Cheng Mu, who hadn't had time to dodge, was pushed into a corner by the lightning-fast skill, his eyes met, the sound of his heartbeat was close at hand, Cheng Songyuan propped one hand on the wall, and lost his eyes in a trance, Cheng Mu was still him The youthful appearance in the memory, the stars in the eyes, as if seeing him who was still childish many years ago said that my handsomeness and his cuteness can form a combination.

"Eldest brother, a gentleman uses his mouth but doesn't move his hands. Sister Xiaotong is rushing over." The trainee who eavesdropped on the door frame fell in like an arhat, and the older ones pulled Cheng Songyuan tremblingly, Looking at the shards of glass all over the floor, the uneasiness seemed as if the whole karaoke room was about to be smashed in the next second.

Cheng Mu knew that the trainees had some misunderstandings, so he quickly clarified: "I broke the table by myself, some scum splashed out, and Xiao Yuan was protecting me."

"You're thinking too much, I just pushed you when I dodged." Cheng Songyuan was so proud that he didn't appreciate it.

However, all the trainees present thought that they were covering up the fact that they were going to fight again, but due to the majesty of their seniors, they didn't dare to expose it, and nodded vigorously one by one, but they pulled Cheng Songyuan even tighter.

"Why, I threw the table at Cheng Mu, trying to kill him, can't you! Let go!" Anyway, that's what this group of brats thought in their hearts. The more Cheng Songyuan was dragged by them, the more angry he became, and his breathing became more rapid than before.

"Xiaoyuan, you want to smash Cheng Mu to death!" Listening to the trainee describing the scene where the sky was about to fall, Miss Xiaotong who hurried back just happened to see this scene, "What kind of hatred do you two have now? We must put the opponent to death!"

"Seeing may not be true." Cheng Mu was about to explain, but was interrupted by a hysterical roar.

"We can't live together, let's do it!" Even sister Xiaotong, who had watched him grow up, didn't believe him, Cheng Songyuan finally got rid of those gangsters, and bluffed and dragged Cheng Mu's clothes out.

"Xiaoyuan! Xiaoyuan! Don't be like this." Miss Xiaotong's thin body stood in front of Cheng Songyuan, who was 1.8 meters high. "Impulse is a devil. You are public figures and youth idols. Don't ruin your future."

In the invisible distance, countless winds and sands are raging, and the forest is full of flowers and fog. The only clear thing is that person who is about his size, singing all the way from the street to the world stage, and then gradually drifting away.

"There will always be an end to the things between us!" For some reason, Cheng Songyuan had a huge illusion about his own cognition.Even though he was just a cute kitten, he always thought he was a ferocious tiger. He spun Cheng Mu hard, pushed him down on the sofa, and then left angrily.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine." Cheng Mu got up and comforted Sister Xiaotong and the frightened children.

"It's a good thing you still helped him speak, he is getting more and more outrageous now." Sister Xiaotong has been brooding over what happened three years ago, feeling guilty.

"He's just a paper tiger, the thunder is loud and the rain is little." After what happened just now, Cheng Mu felt that his explanation was a little weak.But if Cheng Songyuan wanted to hurt him, he could have pushed him down on the floor, or even glass shards, and then hypocritically said it was an accident, so how could he just push him on the soft sofa impartially.