The years when I was a girl group [Transmigration Book]

An Feng deeply felt that he had been cheated, and he couldn't find anyone to sue!

He had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and turn around to say hello to Yu Qiu, who waved his hands in embarrassment, "Hi..."

With her upper body bare, Yu Qiu wiped her wet hair with a dry towel, glanced at An Feng calmly, pointed at the only bed in the bedroom where she could sit, and said casually, "Sit."

"..."

"Do you know that I will come with this attitude?"

Yu Qiu threw the towel back on the bathroom sink, walked towards An Feng, "I don't know."

Then why are you so calm?

"Just listen to the movement and you will know what it is."

"..."

An Feng rubbed his head and asked Yu Qiu, "Do you have the key?"

Just as Yu Qiu was about to speak, An Feng plausibly said: "Don't tell me you don't have one. You don't have a key to your own room?"

Yu Qiu swallowed the words back, "Yes, I'll look for it."

An Feng nodded in satisfaction.

There was a knock on the door.

"Son, the first drawer of your bedside table has TT, ultra-thin, don't worry, I will leave tonight!"

"Remember to be gentle! Tomorrow An Feng is the final!"

"..."

"..."

An Feng withdrew his gaze from the bedside table, "Your family is like this...?"

Yu Qiu was still naked, and kept looking for keys in various drawers. Then she turned her head and said to An Feng, "It was like this before. Later, I told my mother that I can't touch women, so I eased it up."

"I haven't stuffed people in recently." It was the first time I managed to squeeze a living person into my room...

But this is also good, I don't have to meet all kinds of strange women, and I can breathe a sigh of relief.

An Feng looked around Yu Qiu's room, the decoration style was still as simple as before.

In fact, An Feng is very tired now, and he didn't wash himself, so it's not easy to rub on someone else's bed, so he leaned on the bed hard, half-closed his eyes, "You put the key so well? Haven't found it yet?"

An Feng didn't hear Yu Qiu's answer, but gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep just like that...

And Yu Qiu, who has been looking for the key blindly, actually has the key in his hand all the time, and he doesn't want An Feng to go away out of selfishness.

This is also a rare time for him and An Feng to be alone.

An Feng's breathing became heavier on his bed, he chuckled lightly, approached An Feng slowly, stopped beside him, and didn't bother him.

He stepped onto the bed very slowly, leaned against the head of the bed in the same posture, slowly put An Feng's head on his shoulder, touched the tablet next to him, and started to deal with business.

An Feng didn't sleep for long, and when he woke up, he found that there was a big stove next to him, and he was woken up by the heat.

Then I saw Yu Qiu was still naked from the upper body, pressing on the ipad.

An Feng couldn't help but asked, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

Yu Qiu was puzzled, and looked sideways at him, "Why should I wear clothes?"

"This point is when I'm sleeping, and I usually sleep naked."

An Feng doesn't believe it, it's not like he never slept in the same room, his clothes were fine last time, but this time he was naked?

"If you don't believe me, ask my mother."

"Your mother has left."

"You can call."

Just to ask Yu Qiu if he would wear clothes to sleep at night and went to make a phone call, he was out of his mind to ask!

"key?"

"did not find."

"I do not believe."

Yu Qiu yawned and lay down on the bed: "If you don't believe me, you can find it by yourself, but I'm going to sleep, so please be quiet."

"..."

You are going to sleep, I am still embarrassed to find it?

An Feng gritted his teeth. For the lonely and widowed, there will be a final tomorrow. This is too dangerous!

He got up with a whoosh, and began to search for keys everywhere.

It would be hell if An Feng could find the key. Yu Qiu had hidden the key long ago and put it beside his pillow.

An Feng was sweating profusely while searching, and Yu Qiu lay leisurely on the bed, "Be quiet, what are the things in this room, after you search, put them back to their original places."

"..."

After 10 minutes, An Feng gave up and slumped on the bed by himself.

Suddenly remembered something.

Did he turn over the bedside table? !

Immediately got up to turn over.

Yu Qiu didn't intend to really touch him, he knows the importance of tomorrow better than anyone else, but An Feng always disturbs his sleep, it's outrageous.

So he got up, looked up, and happened to see An Feng holding a TT in his hand, admiring it curiously.

Yu Qiu endured it and asked, "Have you never seen this thing?"

"I'm curious about its packaging, I've never seen this kind of packaging."

"Have you bought it?"

"Have you used it?"

An Feng nodded.

Yu Qiu's face turned dark immediately, and he threw him on the bed, pinched An Feng's neck, and asked through gritted teeth, "Who did you use it with?"

"..."

An Feng wanted to appease Yu Qiu, who was not too pretty, "I—"

As soon as he finished speaking a word, the air around him completely changed, Yu Qiu grabbed his lips directly, not letting him speak.

"..."

Here we go again...

But it seems that the person on his body wants to be too serious? ? ?

He found that his jacket was gone... and his pants were almost gone...

An Feng stopped in time, "Listen to my explanation, TT can stop bleeding, can be waterproof, and can also be used as a balloon test, you can't..."

"No, I'll let you know tonight that there are other uses."

"Yu Qiu, stop!"

"I, I will play the final tomorrow!"

"You don't have to participate, I will support you."

"Since that Zhou Yuan said it, I think it's a good idea."

Yu Qiu panted slightly, and sprayed all her breath on An Feng's face, "Her idea is good, for example, lock you up, and you can only look at me from now on."

"For another example, I can do whatever I want with you."

"..."

An Feng surrendered with both hands, "Can I interrupt?"

Yu Qiu let out an "um" and kept moving his hands.

"Do you have to do it today?"

"What do you say?"

"One person at a time."

"????"

"What do you mean?!"

"Literally." Seeing that Yu Qiusong had stopped, An Feng kicked him aside, "Why should I be the next one?"

"I, An Feng, never thought of living under others!"

Yu Qiu laughed angrily, "Impossible."

An Feng picked up his clothes and put them on, "Alright then, let's get together and get away."

Yu Qiu: "..."

An Feng peeked at Yu Qiu secretly, seeing that he didn't respond, he was very happy to win for himself, and was about to coax Yu Qiu to hand over the key in a bully way, when he heard Yu Qiu say:

"Then it's better like this, you will live here from tonight, and you don't have to go to any finals, just be my little lover."

An Feng: "..."

"You don't know how to play for real?!"

Yu Qiu smiled at An Feng, which made An Feng faintly feel that the smile was terrified, "What do you mean?"

"..."

"Come here and continue."

"..."

……

……

As for whether they continued what they just did, we don't know, and we don't allow it to be written.

Anyway, An Feng still got up from Yu Qiu's bed the next day, it was too late yesterday, and he is still ignorant at the moment.

There was a knock on the door, and An Feng didn't know what Jinxi was, but he felt dizzy for a while, and didn't want to go down to open the door, so he kicked the person next to him.

Yu Qiu: "?"

An Feng pointed at the door, "Go and open it."

Yu Qiu: "..."

Yu Qiu yawned and went to open the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Yu's mother smiling happily, trying to look inside.

"You didn't torment too hard last night, did you?"

"How is An Feng?"

"Is the bed okay?!"

Yu Qiu slammed the door shut.

Mother Yu: "???"

After a while, Yu's mother knocked on the door desperately, "Hey! What's going on! My idol is okay! Don't do morning exercise! There is still a final!"

The two inside looked at each other in relative silence.

An Feng regained his energy at this moment, and said, "Why does Mother Yu, who seems to be such a decent person, give birth to such a dishonest person?"

"I could be a little less serious."

An Feng immediately jumped up and ran to wash up.

10 minutes had passed when both of them came out.

Seeing An Feng, Yu's mother looked him up and down first, and then asked: "Is there anything uncomfortable about An Feng?"

"Is your waist okay?"

"Would you like to take another break?"

"It's still early, you can still sleep for a while and you'll be fine!"

"My son didn't go too far yesterday, did your legs feel sore?"

An Feng was anxious, and in order to prove his innocence, he jumped on the spot twice, but he stepped on the numb point of his foot, and his foot softened, Yu Qiu and Yu's mother quickly supported him.

Yu's mother smiled from ear to ear, "Oh, it's okay, it's not like me, I'm a young man after all, and he recovered so quickly in one night!"

"Don't jump, save it for the finals!"

An Feng wanted to cry, but why did he feel that the more he explained, the more he couldn't explain it...?

It's eleven o'clock in the morning, and Yu's mother called the nanny to prepare breakfast and lunch. She was a noble lady who never touched the spring water since she was a child, and she cooked a bowl of "Flag Opening Victory" noodles by herself.

The nanny heard that she was going to do it for the future mistress, so she immediately cheered up and stared at it.

I remember that the former wife said that she was going to make longevity noodles for the young master's birthday, and she almost blew up the kitchen, so she had better watch carefully.

After Yu's mother finished, she secretly asked the nanny, "Hey, what did you and your family eat for the first time?"

When the nanny heard this, she almost choked out, "Madam won't be Young Madam..."

"Oh, keep your voice down! The one above is shy!"

An Feng, who just wanted to come in to ask for a glass of water: "..."

He opened his mouth to explain, but thinking of the scene just now, he decisively closed his mouth...

After another 10 minutes, Yu's mother brought out a plate with two bowls on it, one was "Successful" noodles, and the other was eggs stuffed with brown sugar and wine made by the nanny.

An Feng took it with a stiff smile. He stared at Yu Qiu, who was laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up, and said with a smile: "Auntie, give your son a bowl too. He will also participate in the finals today."

Yu's mother patted her head, "That's right, I even made kidney-strengthening soup for my son! I'll go and bring it here!"

Yu Qiu: "..."

An Feng: "Hahahaha!"

After the two of them ate a "nourishing" meal, they officially set off for the finals!

Mother Yu is also a member going to the finals, but she has more things than anyone else.

Banners, support giant light signs, hand lights, and various peripheral support items.

It's a pity that the battle flag can't be carried, because the director specially asked her, if the fans of various families fight now, there is no need for the finals, and all of them have to be caught in the game...

Yu's mother refused of course, and asked the director to place An Fengfen in the middle.

The director didn't want to agree either.

The location of the support should also pay attention to the scene, such as adjusting the fans of each family separately, and walking in each venue evenly, which may also prevent the program group from saying that they are too eccentric.

Currently the two most popular trainees in the group are An Feng and Yin Yan.

These two people have solid backgrounds and have many fans, especially Yin Yan's popularity has skyrocketed after knowing her family background.

The director originally wanted to distribute the two families on both sides, so as not to cause quarrels among fans, but Yu's mother insisted on the central position, which really made it difficult for him.

"If you don't put us in the middle, I'll plant the battle flag!"

"If you don't let me intervene, I'll ask Yu Qiu to help me!"

"Looking back, your show hasn't even reached the finals yet, so you just posted it on the hot search, saying that Yu Qiu is chasing stars online, and you're directly biasing public opinion!"

The director almost knelt down to Yu's mother, "Okay, okay, okay, do you want to give you a VVVIP position?"

Mother Yu waved her hand generously: "No, give me a work permit so that I can go backstage."

"……it is good."

Yu's mother had already thought about it. When An Feng performed before going on stage, she would ask her big fans to go backstage to follow the filming. After the performance, she would post the refined pictures on the Internet and go to attract fans.

Or just occupy the perfect position in front of the stage, make a video, put it on the Internet as a first-hand resource, and then attract fans.

It's live anyway.

Seeing that Yu's mother had too many things, An Feng wanted to help, but Yu's mother stopped him directly, "An Feng, go to rest and let my son come and carry it."

Yu Qiu: "..."

Mom who never let him move anything made him do coolies?

"Small, come, come, come, you have to be careful, handle it with care!"

"..."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, they finally arrived at the final venue. An Feng was busy early in the morning, and Yu Qiu had to go to the backstage to prepare, so only Yu's mother was left.

In fact, she was also busy, driving the car into the field outside the finals, aiming at the perfect spot early in the morning to call her little sisters to the scene as soon as possible.

[Didn't you say that you can only enter the venue at four o'clock in the afternoon?No entry so early! 】

[That's right, there are many other fans outside, all waiting outside, just to go in and set up for the opening of the afternoon! 】

Yu's mother asked them to come over in the fan group, but the fans were a little afraid, afraid they would not let them in.

For the finals held in the stadium rented by the program group, in order to prevent fans from occupying the space outside early in the morning, all fans who enter the stadium must go through strict security checks, and it is forbidden to enter the venue with large light signs.

Of course, Yu's mother didn't need to worry about this at all when she got the pass. She took the work permit given by the director and let her go all the way. When other fans of her family entered the venue, they saw the An Feng fans who had arranged everything outside the square. .

"What's the matter with An Feng's family! All the good seats are taken up so early!"

"That's right, there's no room for our support banners!"

"Too much!"

"Oh, they have the number one big fan Yu Qiu's mother sitting in the town, so naturally they can enter the arena faster than us. It's okay, we have other positions, let's do it!"

It doesn't matter off the stage, but on stage Yu's mother and the director have talked about it for a long time, and she is still given the position.

The fans of An Feng's family are concentrated in the middle of the venue, and there are also tickets for the grandstand, which are located on the west and east sides, neatly arranged, and the support of An Feng's family is quite conspicuous when the drone takes photos from above.

Yin Yan's house next door quit.

Tickets for the finals were released only a week ago. In order to get tickets for consecutive seats, their family waited day and night and exchanged tickets with another family. Only then did they get a small seat in the middle.

How could An Feng's house be so tidy? !

This is not the only thing that makes people angry. An Youjun threw a lot of money for Anfeng's finals and arranged a dining car at the entrance. As long as the fans of the program group have not hacked Anfeng, all can receive Anfeng's autograph and add drinks and snacks.

Anfeng fans who entered the venue, in addition to receiving the above items, if there are male fans will give game consoles, and female fans will give big-name cosmetics, it will make other fans stunned.

"So arrogant?"

"I admire it!"

"Can I climb the wall? An Feng's family is so easy to climb, you see it is the first again, and now the company has a big background, so much is given away in the finals!"

"Hey, have you heard that some An Feng fans can go backstage to watch their idol An Feng! This is sour!"

"Stop talking, if you talk too much, you will cry..."

One and a half hours before the final, the lights in the venue dimmed, and the big screen began to introduce the current 20 trainees.

At this time, Yu's mother took out a large light board and placed it majestically in the middle of the seats.

"Fuck, it's too much! We are all small, and the photographer can't see anything clearly!"

"It's not fair! Why! This kind of light board can't pass the security check!"

All the fans said they quit!

There are also other families who know that they can't do well with An Feng's family, so they find other tricks.

For example, Chen Jing's house.

Chen Jing and An Feng had a good relationship, and there was no quarrel among the fans, so they discussed with An Feng's family whether they could bring in a light sign for them, and put it on the last row of An Feng's house.

Yu's mother was the captain of the support team this time, so she naturally agreed, and went to carry the light signs, and came in after a while to put on the light signs of Chen Jing's house, and the rest of her family didn't know what to say.

"Why don't we establish diplomatic relations?"

"My family and their family are opposite, probably not."

"Our family is not! I don't know if it will be useful..."

In the backstage of the program group, everyone is busy, doing makeup, memorizing lyrics, and practicing dance.

The director only gave them a large dressing room and asked them to choose their own location, and gave An Feng a separate dressing room to let him rest.

At the moment, An Feng is practicing the piano with the Guzheng that the program group lent him. Classical instruments are indispensable for Gufeng songs.

Chen Jing just came over and rehearsed with An Feng for a while, before leaving, the door of the dressing room knocked again, An Feng thought it was her again, so he said "come in" naturally.

As a result, it was Chen Sihan who opened the door.

With a solemn expression on Chen Sihan's face, he first sniffed the scent on An Feng's body, and then asked mysteriously: "My idol is not mine anymore..."

"...?"

Chen Sihan looked crying, "Yu's mother told me just now, you and Yu Qiuchunxiao once, let me stop thinking about you!"

"..."

Chen Sihan suddenly stopped crying and asked, "Are you happy?"

"I thought you had a sore back today, and you looked alive and kicking!"

"How, how do you feel?"

"Is Yu Qiuyao okay? In fact, I can do it too, as long as you are willing..."

An Feng took a deep breath, "I...I didn't!"

"Stop pretending, the hickey marks you covered with liquid foundation are all rubbed off by your clothes..."

"It was a mosquito bite!"

"Okay! Mosquito bites."

"Oh, let me tell you, I'm curious about what it feels like to be a solo mother!"

"..."

An Feng threw Chen Sihan out, and met Yao Yao who had been here before.

Yao Yao didn't know what to do with a stack of papers. When she saw Chen Sihan, she said politely, "Mr. Chen, where is the chief director's office?"

Chen Sihan pointed over there, "The third classroom in front, why are you looking for him?"

"Nothing."

"Oh."

Seeing Yao Yao passing by, Chen Sihan suddenly remembered that An Youjun was also there, and thought about whether to tell her, but later felt that there was no need.

She shrugged and turned to leave.

Yao Yao knocked on the door of the director's office, and the people inside agreed, and then opened the door and went in.

The room was full of smog, the director and An Youjun were smoking and talking, seeing Yao Yao coming in, the director was surprised, "Why don't you come here to prepare for the stage?"

Yao Yao took a deep breath and complained, "I want to report An Feng for plagiarizing other people's songs!"

An Youjun frowned and asked, "Who?"

"Daniel's work in your company!"

An Yujun: "..."

The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-01-1316:37:20~2020-01-1416:47:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Yinyi, don't steal one;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of wind-cut western window candles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!