[Xingren] Years Love Letter
Chapter 17 6
50
At the moment of the TV series press conference, Yukimura is recording the last video station of the comeback period together with other people in the vocal group.
Halfway through, he saw his manager answering the phone and walking out, his expression was not very good, so he got off the radio, took a photo and turned on the phone.
There is no need to search much at all, it is directly the top search headlines of search engines and social networks.
He hastily read the description of the official account, and his face suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?" Liu looked over.
Yukimura shook his head, rarely without a smile: "Go, let's go back and talk."
They passed the fans, went downstairs and got into the nanny van.
"Go directly to the company." Yukimura said.
The agent in the driver's seat turned around in embarrassment: "The minister said to send you back to the dormitory..."
"Go to the company." Yukimura repeated.
"What happened?" Sanada frowned.
Liu had already turned on the phone, and at this moment placed the screen in front of Sanada.
Sanada scanned the two lines: "...too lax!"
The four of them don't have any plans for the future. Of course they can go back to the dormitory to rest, but there is nothing wrong with saying that they will go to the company for practice.
The manager couldn't hold back Yukimura, seeing the fans coming to chase the car, he had no choice but to start the car.
He recalled the results of previous disputes between the group and the company, and sighed helplessly: "Don't be so stubborn all the time, the old man, the president, is about to have a heart attack."
"Go for it," Yukimura said.
It sounds perfunctory.
The president's office is on the top floor, and they went up by the elevator.
Stopping in the public practice room on the way, a few trainees came up, seeming to be discussing this matter, and when they saw the seniors in the elevator, they silenced for a moment.Yukimura glanced at them, remembering their looks.
He never thought of himself as a vengeful person, but at this moment he unexpectedly flustered.
No extra sound was heard when it stopped on the top floor, but as soon as it walked out of the elevator door, there was a faint sound of something falling from the direction of the president's office.
Yukimura stopped at the door and turned his head to signal the others to stay still.
He knocked on the door.
The sound came after a few seconds.
"Who?"
"President, it's me, Yukimura."
"……Come in."
When he opened the door and went in, the president was sitting behind the office, and Niwang was standing with his head slightly lowered, probably scripts scattered on the floor.
The president, who was still angry on his face, didn't let him speak.
"Go back, I miscalculated." He looked up at King Ni, "You should know that even if the company bears half of the blame for this matter, the other half will fall on you."
"Yes."
"I don't want to mention any punitive measures. Go back and reflect on it, and go back and do it well."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, closed his eyes and looked tired.
Niwang turned and walked out the door.
He kept his head down, and after he went out, Yukimura saw a red mark on the side of his face, which was not too obvious near the temples.
He didn't ask how it came about.
It can be seen with the eyes that it was hit by a book or a script.
Then even the cause and effect can be directly deduced.
"What's going on here?" Sanada asked.
"Let's go back and talk about it." King Ni lowered his voice, "Practice room, or dormitory."
"Go to the practice room." Yukimura made a decision, "Don't go back to the dormitory, you have to practice anyway."
51
The long-lost group meeting after debut was held in the practice room.
The seven people formed a circle, and after a while, Kuwahara came over with some lunch boxes and bags, saying that you haven't eaten yet.
The takeaway is opened in the middle, and the atmosphere is much more relaxed.
Originally, there was not much heaviness in Nioh's expression, which made it difficult for Sanada to understand.
He said what the hell is going on with you?Tang Zejun, have you discussed with me?
I'm not that fearless of death yet.
Nioh took a piece of pizza and said casually.
Liu stopped Sanada who still wanted to ask.He said Genichiro, there is no point in pursuing this now.What the company is going to do with it is the key.
He looked at Nioh.
Nioh also raised his head.
He felt the eyes of other people on him, and felt inexplicably funny.
I didn't deal with it much, practice hard, and come back well.
What about TV shows?
Substitution.
...Tang Zejun really decided to break the contract?
She said that she was about to terminate the contract with the company, probably not short of a liquidated damages.
In this way, the word-of-mouth in the circle is no longer there, and it may not be easy to take on the show again in the future.
What's next?I made a decision to take a different path, and that's why I'm so straightforward.
Liu Sheng experienced Nioh's rhetoric, and said Nioh, you sound like you appreciate Tang Zejun's attitude.
Puff miles.I really appreciate it.
So you guys are really just friends?
Tsk, you didn't believe what I said?It's so sad.Of course we'll just be friends.I've made a completely different choice, and I'm glad we can still be friends.
After Niwang finished speaking, he paused, raised his hands to cover his face, and laughed suddenly.
"Pfft, the order to 'return well'...it's really stressful."
"Yeah, the blunt subtext. But that's what you asked for."
"Well, comfort me a little bit?"
"Farewell." Marui grabbed the last piece of pizza.
He took a big bite, and his voice became a little muffled: "The pressure on Chiye and I has also doubled, will you come to comfort us?"
"Okay."
Kirihara, who didn't quite understand: "...Huh? Is it related to me?"
Marui rolled his eyes.
He raised his hand and tapped on Kirihara's head: "You should grow up!"
"Ah, Marui-senpai, the oil on your hand!"
"Anyway, it won't be more messy! Kelp head!"
52
All the comeback schedules of the vocal group were over, so after the "meeting", everyone went back to the dormitory to rest except Yagyu who went downstairs to the composition room.
Nioh, Marui, and Kirihara rehearsed the choreography a few more times, and reviewed the video of their return to the stage in the morning.
When he said he wanted to be alone for a while, Marui didn't say anything, just nodded and went back with Kirihara who didn't know why.
King Ren breathed a sigh of relief.
The practice room is for him to relax.
It would be nice if only one person was there.
It's your own world, even if you get out of control, it doesn't matter.
He turned on the stereo, which is his most commonly used practice music. He is familiar with the body and can follow the beat naturally without thinking.
Standing on the stage of the press conference during the day, he held a microphone and faced the reporter, his first reaction was not panic but amused.
It's ridiculous.
It is clear that Mai said the most truthful words, but it seems to have fooled everyone.
But this circle is like that.
It doesn't need reality, it needs illusion.
need illusion.
The panting gradually overwhelmed the music on the stereo.
Nioh's forehead was covered with sweat, and his vision became blurred.
He couldn't keep up with the rhythm, so he bit the tip of his tongue and went to the front of the practice room to turn off the sound.
The low blood sugar made his eyes darken, and he began to wonder if Marui had put snacks in the cabinet in the practice room.Go find it later?
He bent down to unplug the stereo.
When he straightened up, he took a step back, staggering a little.
A pair of hands supported his lower back, Nio stood firm and turned his head, only to find that it was Yukimura.
"How did you come?"
"I see that you haven't come back yet, so let's take a look. Don't stay in the practice room all night." Yukimura said disapprovingly.
I'm not going to stay overnight.
Nioh wanted to say so.
But he swallowed the words.
I always feel like no one will believe me.
At least the people in front of you won't believe it.
But what kind of attitude did he show to make everyone think that he is a person who will stay in the practice room all night?
"How can I be so diligent."
"You're just worrying."
How can I.
This unspoken reply was too obvious, Yukimura frowned.
He changed the direction of the hand he was holding on, and pushed King Ren: "Go change clothes and go home."
"Wait for me?" King Ren raised his eyebrows.
"I'll wait for you." Yukimura smiled.
If this sentence were not for this scene, it would be too touching.
... No, no matter which scene it is placed in, it is very exciting.
Nioh was afraid that he would not be able to maintain his expression.
He turned around and walked towards the locker room.
It's not my responsibility to fall in love with Yukimura.
He thought wildly, letting the hot water rush down from the top of his head.
This person is so gentle, how can people not be moved?
You clearly know that he is not so gentle to everyone, and you have seen him be indifferent to others.
You also know that he is not always so strong, and he can also be vulnerable.
What's worse, he's so pretty when he smiles.
Color control is really terrible.
53
When Nioh changed his clothes and went out, Yukimura was squatting in front of the cabinet in the practice room, and he heard the voice and waved to Nioh with his back turned.
"Puff?"
"Get something to eat," Yukimura said.
The cabinets in the practice room are usually filled with snacks by the assistants on a regular basis, and Marui will give suggestions every time, so that in the end, almost all of them are "Bunta's custom snack cabinets".
Nioh felt tired even when he got close to it, a sweet smell.
He took two steps forward: "Don't you want to go back?"
"Aren't you hypoglycemic? Have some supper."
"I'll be fat."
"Isn't that just right?" Yukimura said standing up, holding a box of chocolate chip cookies in his hand.
He unpacked it, took out a piece, and simply brought it to King Ren's mouth.
Niwang hesitated and bit it.
Yukimura frowned, looking quite satisfied.
They closed the cabinet door, checked the doors and windows of the practice room, turned off the lights and locked the door.
When walking through the corridor, Yukimura stuffed pieces to the side.
One piece for each person, and half a bag of biscuits disappeared soon.
When he walked to the elevator, Nioh couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed Yukimura's wrist and handed it back backwards.
After he went downstairs, he bought two cans of hot milk from the vending machine in the lobby and gave Yukimura one.
Yukimura reluctantly accepted.
"Don't be picky." King Ren raised his eyebrows.
"Are you qualified to say such a thing?"
They went down to the parking lot again and got into the car one on the left and one on the right.
Nioh originally wanted to get the car keys, but Yukimura drove him to the passenger seat.
"Don't drive tired." He got into the driver's seat by himself.
The street lights in the early morning showed a sense of indifference, the lights in the car were not turned on, and Nioh looked sideways at Yukimura's profile through the flickering street lights.
The person holding the steering wheel was unexpectedly serious.
He seemed to feel Yukimura holding his breath.
Nioh thought, those people in the family are so relieved to let Yukimura drive out by himself?
Was it persuaded by Yukimura?
It looks like there are still some after-effects of a car accident.
But Yukimura, who frowned slightly, resisted psychological and physical rejection, and wanted to overcome obstacles...
It turns out that I can love someone like this.
Niwang savored it carefully and stretched his brows and eyes.
The author has something to say: It seems that the fox was first tempted when he wrote Xingren for the first time.
When the fox can't control it, he will make a move.
He's not the type to secretly fall in love... Even if he doesn't say anything, he will make trouble.Just stubborn, like to make trouble, hhhh
Complete daily update 5/7 achievements~
I don't know how many days I can last, so I will make a card first~
I'm so good~
At the moment of the TV series press conference, Yukimura is recording the last video station of the comeback period together with other people in the vocal group.
Halfway through, he saw his manager answering the phone and walking out, his expression was not very good, so he got off the radio, took a photo and turned on the phone.
There is no need to search much at all, it is directly the top search headlines of search engines and social networks.
He hastily read the description of the official account, and his face suddenly changed.
"What's wrong?" Liu looked over.
Yukimura shook his head, rarely without a smile: "Go, let's go back and talk."
They passed the fans, went downstairs and got into the nanny van.
"Go directly to the company." Yukimura said.
The agent in the driver's seat turned around in embarrassment: "The minister said to send you back to the dormitory..."
"Go to the company." Yukimura repeated.
"What happened?" Sanada frowned.
Liu had already turned on the phone, and at this moment placed the screen in front of Sanada.
Sanada scanned the two lines: "...too lax!"
The four of them don't have any plans for the future. Of course they can go back to the dormitory to rest, but there is nothing wrong with saying that they will go to the company for practice.
The manager couldn't hold back Yukimura, seeing the fans coming to chase the car, he had no choice but to start the car.
He recalled the results of previous disputes between the group and the company, and sighed helplessly: "Don't be so stubborn all the time, the old man, the president, is about to have a heart attack."
"Go for it," Yukimura said.
It sounds perfunctory.
The president's office is on the top floor, and they went up by the elevator.
Stopping in the public practice room on the way, a few trainees came up, seeming to be discussing this matter, and when they saw the seniors in the elevator, they silenced for a moment.Yukimura glanced at them, remembering their looks.
He never thought of himself as a vengeful person, but at this moment he unexpectedly flustered.
No extra sound was heard when it stopped on the top floor, but as soon as it walked out of the elevator door, there was a faint sound of something falling from the direction of the president's office.
Yukimura stopped at the door and turned his head to signal the others to stay still.
He knocked on the door.
The sound came after a few seconds.
"Who?"
"President, it's me, Yukimura."
"……Come in."
When he opened the door and went in, the president was sitting behind the office, and Niwang was standing with his head slightly lowered, probably scripts scattered on the floor.
The president, who was still angry on his face, didn't let him speak.
"Go back, I miscalculated." He looked up at King Ni, "You should know that even if the company bears half of the blame for this matter, the other half will fall on you."
"Yes."
"I don't want to mention any punitive measures. Go back and reflect on it, and go back and do it well."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, closed his eyes and looked tired.
Niwang turned and walked out the door.
He kept his head down, and after he went out, Yukimura saw a red mark on the side of his face, which was not too obvious near the temples.
He didn't ask how it came about.
It can be seen with the eyes that it was hit by a book or a script.
Then even the cause and effect can be directly deduced.
"What's going on here?" Sanada asked.
"Let's go back and talk about it." King Ni lowered his voice, "Practice room, or dormitory."
"Go to the practice room." Yukimura made a decision, "Don't go back to the dormitory, you have to practice anyway."
51
The long-lost group meeting after debut was held in the practice room.
The seven people formed a circle, and after a while, Kuwahara came over with some lunch boxes and bags, saying that you haven't eaten yet.
The takeaway is opened in the middle, and the atmosphere is much more relaxed.
Originally, there was not much heaviness in Nioh's expression, which made it difficult for Sanada to understand.
He said what the hell is going on with you?Tang Zejun, have you discussed with me?
I'm not that fearless of death yet.
Nioh took a piece of pizza and said casually.
Liu stopped Sanada who still wanted to ask.He said Genichiro, there is no point in pursuing this now.What the company is going to do with it is the key.
He looked at Nioh.
Nioh also raised his head.
He felt the eyes of other people on him, and felt inexplicably funny.
I didn't deal with it much, practice hard, and come back well.
What about TV shows?
Substitution.
...Tang Zejun really decided to break the contract?
She said that she was about to terminate the contract with the company, probably not short of a liquidated damages.
In this way, the word-of-mouth in the circle is no longer there, and it may not be easy to take on the show again in the future.
What's next?I made a decision to take a different path, and that's why I'm so straightforward.
Liu Sheng experienced Nioh's rhetoric, and said Nioh, you sound like you appreciate Tang Zejun's attitude.
Puff miles.I really appreciate it.
So you guys are really just friends?
Tsk, you didn't believe what I said?It's so sad.Of course we'll just be friends.I've made a completely different choice, and I'm glad we can still be friends.
After Niwang finished speaking, he paused, raised his hands to cover his face, and laughed suddenly.
"Pfft, the order to 'return well'...it's really stressful."
"Yeah, the blunt subtext. But that's what you asked for."
"Well, comfort me a little bit?"
"Farewell." Marui grabbed the last piece of pizza.
He took a big bite, and his voice became a little muffled: "The pressure on Chiye and I has also doubled, will you come to comfort us?"
"Okay."
Kirihara, who didn't quite understand: "...Huh? Is it related to me?"
Marui rolled his eyes.
He raised his hand and tapped on Kirihara's head: "You should grow up!"
"Ah, Marui-senpai, the oil on your hand!"
"Anyway, it won't be more messy! Kelp head!"
52
All the comeback schedules of the vocal group were over, so after the "meeting", everyone went back to the dormitory to rest except Yagyu who went downstairs to the composition room.
Nioh, Marui, and Kirihara rehearsed the choreography a few more times, and reviewed the video of their return to the stage in the morning.
When he said he wanted to be alone for a while, Marui didn't say anything, just nodded and went back with Kirihara who didn't know why.
King Ren breathed a sigh of relief.
The practice room is for him to relax.
It would be nice if only one person was there.
It's your own world, even if you get out of control, it doesn't matter.
He turned on the stereo, which is his most commonly used practice music. He is familiar with the body and can follow the beat naturally without thinking.
Standing on the stage of the press conference during the day, he held a microphone and faced the reporter, his first reaction was not panic but amused.
It's ridiculous.
It is clear that Mai said the most truthful words, but it seems to have fooled everyone.
But this circle is like that.
It doesn't need reality, it needs illusion.
need illusion.
The panting gradually overwhelmed the music on the stereo.
Nioh's forehead was covered with sweat, and his vision became blurred.
He couldn't keep up with the rhythm, so he bit the tip of his tongue and went to the front of the practice room to turn off the sound.
The low blood sugar made his eyes darken, and he began to wonder if Marui had put snacks in the cabinet in the practice room.Go find it later?
He bent down to unplug the stereo.
When he straightened up, he took a step back, staggering a little.
A pair of hands supported his lower back, Nio stood firm and turned his head, only to find that it was Yukimura.
"How did you come?"
"I see that you haven't come back yet, so let's take a look. Don't stay in the practice room all night." Yukimura said disapprovingly.
I'm not going to stay overnight.
Nioh wanted to say so.
But he swallowed the words.
I always feel like no one will believe me.
At least the people in front of you won't believe it.
But what kind of attitude did he show to make everyone think that he is a person who will stay in the practice room all night?
"How can I be so diligent."
"You're just worrying."
How can I.
This unspoken reply was too obvious, Yukimura frowned.
He changed the direction of the hand he was holding on, and pushed King Ren: "Go change clothes and go home."
"Wait for me?" King Ren raised his eyebrows.
"I'll wait for you." Yukimura smiled.
If this sentence were not for this scene, it would be too touching.
... No, no matter which scene it is placed in, it is very exciting.
Nioh was afraid that he would not be able to maintain his expression.
He turned around and walked towards the locker room.
It's not my responsibility to fall in love with Yukimura.
He thought wildly, letting the hot water rush down from the top of his head.
This person is so gentle, how can people not be moved?
You clearly know that he is not so gentle to everyone, and you have seen him be indifferent to others.
You also know that he is not always so strong, and he can also be vulnerable.
What's worse, he's so pretty when he smiles.
Color control is really terrible.
53
When Nioh changed his clothes and went out, Yukimura was squatting in front of the cabinet in the practice room, and he heard the voice and waved to Nioh with his back turned.
"Puff?"
"Get something to eat," Yukimura said.
The cabinets in the practice room are usually filled with snacks by the assistants on a regular basis, and Marui will give suggestions every time, so that in the end, almost all of them are "Bunta's custom snack cabinets".
Nioh felt tired even when he got close to it, a sweet smell.
He took two steps forward: "Don't you want to go back?"
"Aren't you hypoglycemic? Have some supper."
"I'll be fat."
"Isn't that just right?" Yukimura said standing up, holding a box of chocolate chip cookies in his hand.
He unpacked it, took out a piece, and simply brought it to King Ren's mouth.
Niwang hesitated and bit it.
Yukimura frowned, looking quite satisfied.
They closed the cabinet door, checked the doors and windows of the practice room, turned off the lights and locked the door.
When walking through the corridor, Yukimura stuffed pieces to the side.
One piece for each person, and half a bag of biscuits disappeared soon.
When he walked to the elevator, Nioh couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed Yukimura's wrist and handed it back backwards.
After he went downstairs, he bought two cans of hot milk from the vending machine in the lobby and gave Yukimura one.
Yukimura reluctantly accepted.
"Don't be picky." King Ren raised his eyebrows.
"Are you qualified to say such a thing?"
They went down to the parking lot again and got into the car one on the left and one on the right.
Nioh originally wanted to get the car keys, but Yukimura drove him to the passenger seat.
"Don't drive tired." He got into the driver's seat by himself.
The street lights in the early morning showed a sense of indifference, the lights in the car were not turned on, and Nioh looked sideways at Yukimura's profile through the flickering street lights.
The person holding the steering wheel was unexpectedly serious.
He seemed to feel Yukimura holding his breath.
Nioh thought, those people in the family are so relieved to let Yukimura drive out by himself?
Was it persuaded by Yukimura?
It looks like there are still some after-effects of a car accident.
But Yukimura, who frowned slightly, resisted psychological and physical rejection, and wanted to overcome obstacles...
It turns out that I can love someone like this.
Niwang savored it carefully and stretched his brows and eyes.
The author has something to say: It seems that the fox was first tempted when he wrote Xingren for the first time.
When the fox can't control it, he will make a move.
He's not the type to secretly fall in love... Even if he doesn't say anything, he will make trouble.Just stubborn, like to make trouble, hhhh
Complete daily update 5/7 achievements~
I don't know how many days I can last, so I will make a card first~
I'm so good~
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