When Qiao Nian stepped down from the stage, he was on the same arm.

He couldn't think at all. The moment Mo Huai held his hand, his mind went blank.

He didn't even know how to remove the headset, and the staff said something like "good performance" in his ear, and he was in a sluggish state.

Mo Huai was as usual, as if nothing happened.

The two walked towards the lounge one after the other, and the only sound of their footsteps was in the long and narrow corridor.

"Then what..." Qiao Nian felt that he had to say something, otherwise the scene of holding hands on the stage would circulate in his mind endlessly, as if it was about to explode.

"Huh?" Mo Huai stopped and turned to look at him.

"You...why do you...hold me?"

Mo Huai said very naturally as he walked forward, "You let me hold you."

"Eh?"

"You asked me to hold it."

"..."

Qiao Nian paused for a while, remembering the line he sang "I will run to you, I think I hope, you can hold me".

It took a long time to say, "Then, that's the lyrics!"

"But you looked at me so pitifully, as if you were going to cry if I didn't hold you at that time."

"I..." Qiao was at a loss for words.

I don't have the expression of crying, talking nonsense.

"I said it's just lyrics. Do you do whatever you want in the lyrics? Then next time there is a kiss in the lyrics, will you kiss me too?"

When Mo Huai turned his head, Qiao Nian stopped abruptly.

Facing Mo Huai's gaze, he panicked.

Was it just a joke?In any case, they didn't have a relationship where they could joke around like this...

Accidentally brought in the identity of Qiao Nian, and forgot that she was Lin Jia...

Ahem, no, I got carried away.

After a while, Mo Huai stretched out his index finger, nodded his head, and said with a half-smile, "You think beautiful." Then he turned and went into the dressing room.

This is Mo Huai's exclusive dressing room, and his manager, Uncle Ye, is also in it. Qiao Nian couldn't get in, so he stood at the door.

He rubbed the forehead touched by Mo Huai's index finger, it was a little warm.

I can't tell what it feels like, but in short, it's very subtle.

At this time, someone called him from behind: "Lin Jia!"

He turned his head and found Taozi, Gu Qingyue and Yan Qifeng walking towards here.

"What are you doing standing here?" Tao Zi said, "Mr. Gu is here."

Qiao Nian hurried over, "Mr. Gu."

Gu Qingyue stared at him blankly at first, and then suddenly said a word of gentle concern: "Are you tired from recording the show?"

Qiao Nian almost went crazy from fright - why did Mr. Gu become like this in front of Mr. Yan?Where did his ruthless boss Gu go?

"It's, it's okay..." He laughed dryly.

"You're sweating."

Gu Qingyue took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe it for him.

Fuck!don't want!Let me go please!

Qiao Nian felt Yan Qifeng's gaze fell on him like a sharp blade, he trembled, took a step back, and avoided Gu Qingyue's handkerchief.

Gu Qingyue glared at him from behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

Qiao Nian: "..."

Yan Qifeng said, "Mr. Gu, your little boyfriend doesn't seem very happy."

Gu Qingyue raised his eyebrows: "He's always been like this, I'm used to it."

Yan Qifeng: "..."

Qiao Nian silently leaned against Taozi: "Sister Taozi, I'm afraid..."

Tao Zi patted his hand: "Don't panic, small scene."

In the end, Brother Yan and Brother Gu confronted each other for a few seconds, without saying anything, Yan Qifeng turned and walked into Mo Huai's dressing room.

Gu Qingyue snorted coldly.

The makeup artist was touching up Mo Huai's makeup, while Uncle Ye was talking about the upcoming schedule, when they saw Yan Qifeng coming in, they both stopped what they were doing.

"Boss Yan." Uncle Ye called out.

Mo Huai said, "Boss, why are you so free today?"

"By the way." Yan Qifeng looked unhappy, found a chair and sat down, and crossed Erlang's legs.

"Have you quarreled with Mr. Gu from Qingyue Entertainment again?"

Yan Qifeng didn't follow his words, but directly started another topic: "I watched the first episode."

Mo Huai raised his eyebrows, waiting for the next sentence.

"Didn't I say not to choose Qingyue's artists. You asked Lin Jia to be with you, so many scenes were wasted."

"It doesn't matter who I choose."

"Anyone can do it, but Qingyue artists can't."

"I never care about which company I choose. All newcomers with potential should be seen by the audience."

"You want to promote newcomers, why don't you choose Wen Hui?"

"Wen Hui was chosen by Lian Songya."

"Well, you always have an excuse."

Uncle Ye couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "Okay, Mo Huai, let's say a few words less, the next issue will start, and we will do as you said, don't choose Lin Jia."

Mo Huai put one hand on his temple and sighed: "What kind of hatred do you have with Gu Qingyue? When I was a newcomer, Qiao Nian took care of me on the show. This time I will take care of Qingyue's newcomer. It's kind of kind, isn't it too much?"

Yan Qifeng raised his eyes to look at him, and said for a while, "Have you forgotten Qiao Nian?"

Mo Huai was taken aback, looked away, and said flatly, "Who told him to be Qiao Nian...Never forget."

Gu Qingyue went to the underground garage to pick up the car, and Qiao Nian sent him down. Along the way, Boss Gu kept saying, "Who told you to choose Mo Huai as your master? How many times have I told you to avoid contact with artists from Youying."

"Boss, I didn't choose him, he chose me."

"You can refuse."

"Am I crazy? If Mo Huai rejects him face to face with so many fans, I will be chased and beaten by his fans." Qiao Nian said, "Boss, what kind of enmity do you have with Youying Entertainment?"

"Mind your own business. Haven't memorized the contract yet?" Gu Qingyue took out the BMW car key, made two beeps, and the car lights turned on.

contract?

Qiao Nian stopped and caught this key word.

Just when Brother Gu was about to get into the car, he grabbed him suddenly: "Hey! Boss, I have something to ask you."

"What?" Gu Qingyue showed impatience.

"Am I really taken care of by you?"

"..." As soon as these words came out, Gu Qingyue frowned, and looked at him like a monster, "Are you sick?"

Then open the door.

Qiao Nian was stunned for a moment, then pulled him back: "Boss! Boss! I really want to know if I've been taken care of by you! It's been said on the Internet that I've been taken care of by you. I asked Sister Taozi and Sister Sisi if they were okay. To be clear, I can only ask you."

Gu Qingyu pressed his temple with a headache: "Are you sick?"

"...I'm not sick, really, I just want to ask you..."

"Go back and read the contract yourself, don't bother me."

Gu Qing shut the car door harder.

Qiao Nian looked at the car leaving and thought: contract?

Another contract... What kind of contract is it...

A few days later, the second episode of "Agian" was broadcast.

With the addition of a new loveline program, the number of clicks has unexpectedly increased.

The Weibo topic soared all the way, and fans frantically swiped the screen under the topic:

"Am I watching a talent show or a big dating show?"

"I covered my mouth and dared not make a sound, for fear that I would let out a dog bark when I opened my mouth."

The young lady in the director's team did not expect that after submitting the proposal for the new cp to the general planning department, it would be passed.

They don't know that the planning department is also worrying about not being able to cut the love line.Basically, the current online variety shows need points that can be hyped, such as member discord, mentor playing big names, shady scenes, loveline, etc.

The originally planned script was that Lian Songya and Wenhui formed a love line. The script was written so sweetly, what kind of younger siblings, what kind of heartbeat... But Lian Songya's management company is strict, and as a girl group Senior's Lian Songya's expression management is particularly good, and she fails to reflect the throbbing feeling of love at all.Not to mention Wen Hui, his attitude towards Lian Songya was the same as that of the elementary school head teacher, completely serious.The editor once had a headache.

So when the director team put forward the proposal of "Mo Huai Lin Jia", the planning department thought it was worth a try.

The editor dug out all the tidbits of the backstage, practice room, and dressing room overnight.

Cameras are installed in many public places, such as the corridors of studio buildings, dressing rooms, dance studios, and karaoke rooms, but these cameras are not synchronized, so editors generally do not adjust them for use.This time, in order to find the materials of Mo Huai and Lin Jia, all of them were transferred out.

Working overtime until late at night, the editor stared at the computer screen while gnawing his bread. At first he thought that the material was not enough, but the more he edited, the more he felt something was wrong. Mo Huai was fine, but Lin Jia's eyes were really wrong.

The kind of eyes that look at male gods don't use filters to render, and they come with pink bubbles.

When Mo Huai and Lin Jia sat resting in the corner of the dance room with their heads leaning against each other, the 1.8-meter-long rough man held his chest and said, "Are they so sweet?"

That night, Qiao Nian was resting on the bed, and Han Yi was playing games on the lower bunk. It seemed that he was hitting a critical moment, and the bed shook violently with various sound effects "piupiupiu".

Han Yi's ghostly screams filled his ears: "Come on! Come and support me! I can't do it! I, Xiang Yu, will die with honor! Ahhh! Come on, Yuji! Hurry——I'm dead."

Qiao Nian couldn't help laughing out Ali.

Han Yi started another game very unwillingly, and said, "What are you laughing at, do you want to form a team with me?"

"No, I'll sleep after watching the video for a while."

Qiao Nian put on his earphones and clicked on the latest program video, but what he didn't expect was that the screen was filled with barrages:

"Wait a minute, how did this mysterious love line come about?"

"Looked carefully, Lin Jia looked at Mo Huai with something wrong, it was full of love."

"That's how I looked at my male god back then. I understand this kind of look!"

"My God, once you accept this setting..."

"Lin Jia is so cute every time she takes a sneak peek at Mo Huai. Do you think no one will see it? Hahaha, Auntie picked you."

"Lin Jia's eyes never leave Mo Huai, silly boy, with so many cameras, he doesn't even know how to avoid them."

"I'm old and afraid of be, can anyone tell me if it's a single arrow, or a double arrow?"

"Based on the single arrow, Mo Huai is very ordinary to Lin Jia."

Qiao Nian clutched the phone and shivered - my eyes... so obvious?

In a daze, the video played to the scene of the two practicing dance in the practice room.

In the picture, Lin Jia was tired and sat in a corner to rest. After a while, Mo Huai also sat down. The two of them talked about something, and Lin Jia fell asleep with her head tilted.

Mo Huai was swiping his phone.

Not long after, Lin Jia's head became more and more crooked, and he was about to hit the wall next to him. Mo Huai suddenly stretched out his hand to cushion Lin Jia's head against his hand.

Barrage:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Qiao Nian: "????"

Mo Huai maintained the action of supporting Lin Jia's head, and after a while, he put Lin Jia's head on his shoulder with a little force.

Barrage:

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Qiao Nian: "??????"

Then, Mo Huai got tired of using his phone, tilted his head, leaned on Lin Jia's head, and fell asleep.

Barrage: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"A two-way arrow!"

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