Idol and I are the hottest in the whole network [Entertainment]

The unbelievable eyes turned from Yan Si to Xie Zhi, and then from Xie Zhi back to Yan Si, turned his head back and forth several times in silence, Ji Zeyang supported his head with a headache, and was about to speak when he heard Wang Ping Open your mouth.

Wang Ping looked at Yan Si, and said timidly, "You...introduced it?"

"It's really not." Yan Si immediately shrugged and denied, "I didn't know that Xie Zhi wanted to cooperate with us at the beginning, it was Brother Zeyang who was looking for him."

"Yes, that's the person I'm looking for." Ji Zeyang immediately said, "Let's say it first, I'm looking for Xie Zhi, and it has nothing to do with who he is or has anything to do with anyone."

Ji Zeyang: "I approached Xie Zhi only because he was No. [-] in Nortel this year. Several Nortel professors I know almost exaggerated the script he wrote for the exam."

"I can assure you that Xie Zhi's own popularity and strength will promote the season tour." Ji Zeyang finally explained, "If not, then your fans will be the first to oppose me."

Yan Si raised his eyes, smiled at Xie Zhi, and looked at his teammates.

Listen to the sound.

Although Turnon was out of tune on the surface, he was not a bunch of idiots who couldn't understand.

Ji Zeyang's meaning was very clear, and even beating and beating to remind him was nothing more than - Xie Zhi has strength, and he approached Xie Zhi because of normal business cooperation after he took a fancy to Xie Zhi's strength, and no one should have other ideas.

But having said that, Turnon and his group are just a bunch of idiots, so there are so many things going on.

Bi Fang silently raised his hand.

"What's wrong with you?" Ji Zeyang lightly rubbed his forehead—it hurts, it really hurts.

Bi Fang stood up, looked at Xie Zhi, then at Yan Si, and finally looked back at Xie Zhi, weakly asked: "Then should we call Xie Zhi's sister-in-law, or..."

"Should be called son-in-law." Wang Ping was not afraid of death, so he gave Xie Zhi a wink, and at the same time gave Xie Zhi some advice.

"Daughter-in-law grandson." Bai Yi'an said lightly.

"Hey, grandson-in-law." Zhou Qixuan boldly looked at Xie Zhi.

Ji Zeyang's temple twitched - he knew it! !

The focus of this group of people has never been right. No matter what they talk about, it will eventually become a boring argument of "I am your father" and "You are my son".

Is there something wrong with these people's stardom? ? ?

Those who have a problem with their star journey don't know how to accept it as soon as it is good, but become more and more arrogant.

"Son-in-law, please sit down!" Wang Ping came over, opened a chair for Xie Zhi, and asked him to sit down.

"Grandson-in-law, bring a bottle of mineral water." Zhou Qixuan unscrewed a bottle of Nongfu Spring for Xie Zhi, and put it by his hand.

"Great-grandson-in-law." Bai Yi'an threw out a box of candy from nowhere, and put it next to Xie Zhi, "The family is destitute and poor, and a small candy is not a respect."

Doing the math, the office here is actually four generations living under the same roof, and a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere emerges as the times require—a big-headed ghost.

"Heh." A sneer came from Yan Si's corner.

All the people who were serving eagerly next to Xie Zhi just now quickly returned to their seats with the ability of their group to "fly around".

In the next ten seconds, Wang Ping pushed Zhou Qixuan, Zhou Qixuan kicked Bai Yian, and Bai Yian threw a ball of paper onto Bi Fang's desk; Bi Fang opened the note and saw a line Big characters: "You are the captain, you are in charge."

Bi Fang: "..."

Bi Fang is so innocent! ! !The sun and the moon can learn from each other!He obviously only called his sister-in-law just now? !

Why isn't the guy who just started calling son-in-law responsible? !

To be honest, what kind of captain, the captain is the one who takes the blame.

Bi Fang, the underdog, was extremely sad and indignant, but also very weak. He glanced at Yan Si, the youngest member of their group, and discussed, "Then...or sister-in-law?"

"Sister-in-law, you ghost." Yan Si expressionless, broke his knuckles, and made a crisp sound, "Of course it's called Xie Bian, what are you thinking?"

"Thank you!" Wang Ping was the first to react, and shook hands with Xie Zhi who was sitting next to him, "We have known each other for a long time, please arrange a better role for me."

"Damn it." Bai Yi'an was just one seat away from Wang Ping, so he didn't get the first chance to shake Xie's hand, so he could only pat Wang Ping on the back, "Is there someone like you? model???"

"That's right." Zhou Qixuan nodded again and again, "This kind of person will be strongly condemned by us, boycott it, and all red and black will be wiped out."

"Don't listen to them, listen to me." Sitting opposite, Bi Fang didn't have a geographical advantage, so he could only talk about it, "I should assign the best person to me."

Bai Yi'an looked up in surprise: "Why give it to you??"

Bi Fang: "Let me introduce myself. I am the leader of the team, and I am also the veritable ace of the team. I am all-round."

Bai Yi'an: "Can you show some face, I am the one who can do everything, ok?"

Zhou Qixuan: "If you want me to say, neither of you can do it well, it's up to me to take on the role of Almighty. If you don't believe me, search me on Weibo, and the topic given to me by fans #全热ACE周奇轩，听跳伟乎周奇轩#"

"You guys think the problem is too simple." Wang Ping shook his head again and again, "There is a specialization in art, this time Xie Zhi is writing scripts, of course the main role will be given to me, I, a talent trained by Chinese opera!"

This group is really incredible, what kind of ace, all-round role, fan position, each of these titles is a must for the fans, and any name can be changed by any group.

But turnon, the main cue casually, serious jokes.

Ji Zeyang rubbed his temples hard, took a sip of water, and said with a headache, "Calm down..."

Xie Zhi thought it was very funny-his hand was still held by Wang Ping, and he heard Bai Yi'an's accusation, he couldn't laugh or cry, but there was some warmth mixed in.

The main reason why I can't laugh or cry is because the Deyun Club prince group is really well-deserved of its reputation. It is indeed a team that talks like jokes. The impact of listening to them talking about cross talk at close range is really sobig.

And the warmth mainly lies in the...

Xie Zhi also noticed it, including Yan Si's sneer just now, hugging Xie Zhi's thigh from behind, turnon and a group of people seeming to be inconspicuously arguing, but they immediately pulled Xie Zhi in as their own.

If you're not one of your own, can you casually joke about being a grandson's daughter-in-law?

Xie Zhi raised his head and glanced at Yan Si who was sitting farthest away from him. Yan Si was watching the team members making noise. When Xie Zhi looked over, he met his eyes and smiled with a very relaxed expression.

This is a strict regiment, the warmth of the people here comes from the friendship between them.

Xie Zhi's fingers gripped the pen on the table tightly, and secretly decided—whether it was for a new friend or Yan Si, this planning must be done well.

I don't know how long it will take to prepare for this group of noisy people. Just as Ji Zeyang was preparing for the cue process, he heard Wang Ping say.

"Actually, I have no other demands." Wang Ping said seriously, "I just need to write that I am slightly more handsome than Yan Si."

"That's not necessary." Bi Fang was silent.

"It doesn't have to be so difficult." Zhou Qixuan said indifferently.

"If you don't have something, you still insist on writing it, and I condemn you." Bai Yi'an shook his head again and again.

Wang Ping: "..."

The day of gang bullying! ! !Why is it like this! ! !

Ji Zeyang didn't feel sorry for Wang Ping at all. Anyway, he was quiet, so he just said: "Then since everyone has discussed it, I will ask Editor Xie to introduce his current story idea for us."

"Okay." Xie Zhi connected the computer to the data cable of the ppt and said, "Then let me briefly talk about it. According to the theme of your concert this time, I designed such a story of urban heroes."

"Each of you has a hidden identity. When Turnon is not working, you will use your hidden identity to live in the city. For example, Yan Si's hidden identity is a lawyer."

"When someone in the city needs help, your mobile phone will ring, and you, as city heroes, will use your identities to rush to where they need help and help others."

"One day, all of your mobile phones received the same task. There was a lonely little girl sitting on the roof, looking at the city lights."

"Everyone rushed to the rooftop, took off their coats, and revealed the singing clothes inside. The stage in the background rose up. You used your turnon's job to dispel the haze in the girls' hearts."

"Urban heroes appear to be you who integrate into the city and help others; but the deeper meaning is that idols who bring their dreams and strength to others are inherently heroes."

Xie Zhi made a ppt to tell the concept story. After the last ppt was played, the projection screen was plunged into darkness.

Yan Si rested his cheek with one hand, and looked at Xie Zhi lazily, with countless admiration in his eyes.

Wang Ping patted the table and immediately said, "I like this plan!"

"I also like this plan." Zhou Qixuan nodded seriously, "I feel like I have returned to my original intention of being an idol."

"I can indeed." Bai Yi'an and Bi Fang also said.

Xie Zhi could tell that everyone was not flattering, but really thought the plan was good.

After everyone finished expressing their opinions, they all turned their heads in unison to look at the only one who didn't make a statement, Yan Si who was sitting at the farthest position from Xie Zhi.

Yan Si still propped his face, lazily.

"My opinion is different from everyone else's." Yan Si said lightly, put his hands down, straightened his back, and looked at Xie Zhi, "I also like planning."

Love planning?Isn't it the same?

The other members of Turnon were stunned for a few seconds, and finally came to their senses—their planning refers to this matter, and Yan Si's planning refers to Xie Bian! ! !

It's all because I was too young!It's hard to tell if it's a human or a dog!

How did that happen? ? ? ?

A good teammate? ? ?What's wrong with being a show dog? ? ? ?

But then again...

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Mr. Erzi, who did not want to be named among the parties involved, said in an interview: "I have seasons to walk, and I can also show off. I am not envious."

Mr. Er, who did not want to be named, was said to have been brutally beaten by the team members, but Xie Zhi and Yan Si did not know about these things. The two ran away after the show, drove to the Bai family compound, and set up a location by the lake Good food, at seven o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Suixin dragged Bai Hanmo, who arrived late.

Lin Jiu was filming outside and couldn't make it to the appointment, so Wen Suixin, who was able to make it, carried a tattered Chongqing Department Store plastic bag in his hand, before Xie Zhi got close, the plastic bag flew over first.

There was a heavy object inside, and it slid in a parabola in the air, and slammed it into Xie Zhi's arms accurately.

It was really a "smash", those heavy objects hit Xie Zhi's chest with sharp edges and corners, and he almost vomited blood.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi swallowed his own blood, unwrapped the slipknot of the plastic bag, and looked inside—four or five photocopied A4 books, with the title on the top, "Night Intoxicated by the Spring Breeze".

Screenplay for the Best Screenplay Award at the Cannes Film Festival.

"Master, this is—" Xie Zhi held the plastic bag and looked up in surprise.

"I don't want it at home." Wen Suixin lit a cigarette and said indifferently, "Your wife cleaned up the house and collected it, otherwise I would sell the scrap newspaper and throw it away."

Although the lights by the lake are dim, Xie Zhi is not so old and dim-sighted, he can still see that this bag of typed books is obviously brand new, without any yellowing edges or creases - —What old book can be preserved so well?

With a folding fan in his hand, Bai Hanmo opened it with a "swipe", and stood between himself and Wen Suixin, winking at Xie Zhi: "He just hit it."

Xie Zhi nodded in understanding.

"However." Wen Suixin was still engrossed in his—my book was a tattered script that I randomly found and didn't want. Teacher's mailbox, be conscious, do you hear me?"

Xie Zhi: "Okay, I will definitely take a good look at it and live up to my wife's hard work in cleaning the room."

Wen Suixin: "..."

Yan Si almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and laughed a few times in the gesture of pouring tea for Teacher Bai. Bai Hanmo also smiled, and the paper fan was gently shaken, and the laughter was silent.

Yan Si poured tea for the two teachers, and the waiter wearing the cheongsam from the Qing palace drama also brought up exquisite snacks. The four chatted while eating. Accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo, it suddenly really returned to ancient times.

Wen Suixin finished eating a wishful roll, put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, stood up, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

The waiter next to him immediately came to guide him, Wen Suixin followed the waiter away, Xie Zhi stretched his neck, and looked in the direction Wen Suixin was walking.

"Did Teacher Wen go to pay?" Xie Zhi was a little worried.

"It must be." Bai Hanmo was not worried at all, he was very sure after eating a bowl of porridge.

Xie Zhi: "Then I—"

"It's okay." Yan Si put a piece of cherry meat into Xie Zhi's bowl, raised the phone with his free hand, and shook it, "I've already paid for it."

"Haha." Bai Hanmo couldn't help but smile, took another small piece of vegetables and put them on his plate, then shook his head and said, "So I told Lao Wen a long time ago, let's have a meal with peace of mind, the child is not missing Money, if you have to run around, it's a waste of time."

After Bai Hanmo finished speaking, he concentrated on eating the small piece of green vegetables. He was almost full, picked up the handkerchief, and wiped his mouth.

"Teacher Bai, eat more." Xie Zhi couldn't help but said - he had discovered before that Bai Hanmo ate very little, and they were all vegetarian dishes.

"Don't eat." Bai Hanmo shook his head and put on his coat. In the midsummer weather, he ate a meal, but he didn't sweat at all. "Xiao Zhi, have you forgotten that you still have a mobile phone?" At Teacher Bai's place?"

Xie Zhi ate the cherry meat with chopsticks and slowly raised his head.

Seeing his silly expression, Bai Hanmo couldn't help but smile slightly, then took out a mobile phone wrapped in a waterproof bag from his jacket pocket, and pushed it in front of Xie Zhi.

"It's no wonder you forgot." Bai Hanmo smiled, "It's a good feeling to streamline the relationship and not be disturbed by the outside world."

Xie Zhi took the phone, squeezed it in his hands, and smiled.

"However. In the entertainment industry, if you can't master the lesson of relationship, the road will be very difficult." Bai Hanmo thought for a while, then shook his head, "But the teacher didn't master this lesson, you take your relationship Go back and do research slowly."

"Teacher Bai..." Xie Zhi said earnestly, "Peaches and plums don't say anything, and you will make your own way."

"Well said." Bai Hanmo nodded with a smile, "Because you said so well, I will give you a summer homework."

Xie Zhi hurriedly looked for a pen and paper, Yan Si had already found two from the small cabinet next to him, and handed them to Xie Zhi.

Xie Zhi put the pen and paper in a clean place, looked up at Bai Hanmo.

"Actually speaking, this homework is assigned to you by me and Lao Wen." Bai Hanmo said, "We hope that you will complete a 30 to 40-minute micro-movie script during this summer vacation. The theme is not limited, and you can arrange it yourself. "

Xie Zhi wrote down the request and nodded: "Okay. I will try my best to complete it."

Just as Bai Hanmo was about to speak, Wen Suixin, who had just gone to the toilet, approached from a distance; Bai Hanmo took a sip of tea from his teacup, and asked slowly, "Did you hit the south wall with the payment?"

"Shh!!" Wen Suixin subconsciously said "Shhh", and then realized something was wrong, glanced at Xie Zhiyan Si, and denied it flatly, "Who's going to pay, I'm going to the toilet—to the toilet, you know? "

Bai Hanmo smiled: "Well, I don't know."

Wen Suixin: "..."

Xie Zhi and Yan Si lowered their heads and held back their laughter. While talking, the sky was already getting dark, and the lights of the Prince's Mansion gradually lit up, reflected in the water, and lingering when the wind blows.

A cooperation with Turnon, a homework left by Mr. Wen Bai, plus reading and doing support work, Xie Zhi's summer vacation is also quite busy.

After the teacher appreciation banquet in the Bai family compound, after Xie Zhi returned home at night, he quickly sorted out the records of the meeting with Turnon during the day, wrote a first draft at home the next day, and just opened WeChat, ready to send it to the person in charge, I saw that there was an extra group in WeChat at some point.

Group name: [Trick the dog to come in and kill]

Xie Zhi: "..."

What is this? ? ?

For the time being, Xie Zhi posted the script first, and then opened this inexplicable group, which only had a few chat records.

Gou Da: [Welcome, welcome, warm welcome, please remember me, I am Gou Da, and I am Bi Fang. 】

Gou Er: [Welcome to Xiebian, I am Gou Er, and I am Bai Yi'an. 】

Gou San: [Hi, hello, I'm Gou San, and I'm Zhou Qixuan. 】

Xie Zhi: "...?"

Xiao Zhi: 【Excuse me...do I need to change my name to Gou Si? 】

I'm Wang Ping: [No, no, you just need to call your name. 】

Xiaozhi: [But they? 】

I'm Wang Ping: [They are all singles, hahahahahahahaha. 】

I'm Wang Ping: [When they find a girlfriend or boyfriend, they can no longer use this name quack quack quack quack. 】

Gou Da: [Wang Ping, you wait, if your score is lower than mine in tomorrow's stage rehearsal, watch how I will punish you. 】

Okay, it looks like some weird bets were made to improve the efficiency of the training camp.

As expected of a turnon, he hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred damage to himself.

After Wang Ping and Gou Da Ersan finished talking, there was no sound. Everyone may continue training. Xie Zhi turned on the projector and first looked for the original script that Wen Suixin gave him.

Xie Zhi made a drawing of the original film, then opened the script and read it carefully against his own drawing, sorted out the outline and notes and put them at hand. He was just about to write the story according to his own ideas, when he heard a soft sound from the door. ring.

Xie Zhi put down his pen, turned his head to look at the door, Yan Si was holding a bag of Haagen-Dazs ice cream in his hand, most of them were stuffed in the refrigerator, only took out one, threw the lid of the box and walked in, and sat next to Xie Zhi who was next to the sofa.

Yan Si scooped up a scoop of ice cream and fed it into Xie Zhi's mouth. The ice cream melted on the tip of his tongue, smelling like wine.

"Is it delicious?" Yan Si asked while pinching the ice cream cup.

"Delicious." Xie Zhi said as he brought over the ice cream, scooped a spoonful, and fed it to Yan Si, "Did you train hard today?"

"Hard work." Yan Si swallowed the scoop of ice cream that Xie Zhi fed him, lowered his head, and saw Xie Zhi concentrate on digging a scoop, and asked, "So, can I ask for a reward?"

"What reward?" Xie Zhi held the scoop of ice cream he had just scooped up in the air.

"What do you think?"

Yan Si rolled the scoop of ice cream that Xie Zhi dug out into his mouth, then pulled Xie Zhi's hand holding the small wooden spoon, closed his eyes and pressed Xie Zhi's lips.

The wine-flavored ice cream melted in Yan Si's mouth, turning into sweet and greasy syrup, which was exchanged between the two mouths.

Xie Zhi loosened his fingers feebly, the wooden stick fell onto the sofa, and a small piece of sofa fabric was wet.

The ice cream held by Xie Zhi was sandwiched between the two bodies, the moment Yan Si let go of Xie Zhi's lips, Yan Si said vaguely: "Yan Si, the ice cream is still..."

"It will be useful." Yan Si took the ice cream from Xie Zhi. .

Soon, Xie Zhi knew how to use the useful ice cream.

Yan Si smeared the ice cream on Xie Zhi's, and then patiently licked it off bit by bit. Haagen-Dazs would not freeze anyone in summer, but the cold feeling magnified the feeling, and Yan Si nimbly licked it with his tongue. With cooperation, Xie Zhi trembled slightly.

In the end, Xie Zhi's whole body was made sticky by the ice cream, and the sugar water from the melted ice cream was everywhere, exuding the sweet fragrance of cream.

Yan Si hugged Xie Zhi to take a bath, gently put Xie Zhi into the bathtub, added some water, and even the bath water became like wine ice cream.

Yan Si caressed the corner of Xie Zhi's lips. The bathing time that had been agreed was postponed until more than an hour later, Yan Si turned on the hot water, poured out the ice-cream-flavored water, and pulled Xie Zhi to sit in his arms. .

Xie Zhi had already lost all strength, his fingers were hanging by the bathtub, and his body was leaning against Yan Si, feeling his hair was lifted by a gentle force, Yan Si pressed his fingertips on his scalp and rubbed it gently.

"You today..." Xie Zhi hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "Did you really go to training?"

Yan Si was rubbing the hand on top of Xie Zhi's head, paused slightly, and smiled in his ear: "I really went to training, Writer Xie, what do you mean?"

"Then you went to train...you can still..."

Can you still output four times, an average of one hour at a time? ? ?

Is it because the dance teacher is not serious at all, and the training is all fake training...

Xie Zhi's ears were burning, but in the end he still didn't finish his complaint.

Yan Si hugged him from behind, was washing his hair, brushed away the broken hair that originally covered his ears, and Xie Zhi's reddened ear tips could be seen clearly.

It doesn't matter if Xie Zhi didn't finish his sentence, Yan Si could add, he leaned over and kissed the tip of Xie Zhi's reddened ear.

"What else?" Yan Si put his arms around Xie Zhi and raised his hand, "Why don't you finish talking."

"Hmm..." Xie Zhi couldn't take any more stimulation now after so many times, "It's nothing...ah, Yan Si..."

Xie Zhi wanted to be perfunctory, but Yan Si exerted a little force, and the shout made Xie Zhi's language suddenly change.

"Say, what else can I do?" All the bubbles from washing his hair just now reached between Xie Zhi's necks.

"Speaking of you...haha..." Xie Zhi had tears in the corners of his eyes, and was forced to lift his neck, "It's still... um... that me..."

"That you?" Yan Si asked.

Xie Zhi: "..."

Yan Si saw that he didn't answer, and the strength in his hands increased a little.

"Haah..." Xie Zhi retracted the hand that was hanging outside the bathtub just now, and tightly pinched the edge of the bathtub, crying, "I can still fuck...fuck me..."

"You mean I'm very good?" Yan Si kissed Xie Zhi's ear tip again.

Xie Zhi nodded indiscriminately, Yan Si stroked Xie Zhi's half-washed hair, and picked him up.

Yan Si held Xie Zhi in his arms, and while he was moving carelessly, he washed Xie Zhi's hair.

The fingers of shampooing the hair were itchy, and the slow movements could not satisfy Xie Zhi at all. Soon, Xie Zhi couldn't help exercising, but it was only a few minutes, and Xie Zhi was so tired that he collapsed on the floor body.

Yan Si smiled, still washing Xie Zhi's hair with one hand, but with a little more force.

Xie Zhi raised his head, and the lights in the bathroom turned into a string of glare, flashing before his eyes.

Yan Si moved, while rubbing Xie Zhi's hair with his fingers, and fetched the shower head halfway to help Xie Zhi rinse off the foam on his head.

Yan Si's fingertips touching his scalp caused a burst of numbness, Xie Zhi's body froze, and the white shampoo bubbles mixed with something were washed away by Yan Si.

Xie Zhi leaned on Yan Si's body, his eyes lost their focus, and he didn't know how long it took before he woke up——Xie Zhi realized that Yan Si hadn't...

Still... more?

Xie Zhi's waist was already in pain, and the consequences of the fish manipulation were revealed in advance, but Xie Zhi still cooperated with him, and just a moment later, Yan Si held him down.

"Hmm..." Xie Zhi bit his lip and let out a small painful moan.

"No more." Yan Si quickly comforted him, "I just don't want to come out, I won't ask for it anymore."

"I have some good news for you." Yan Si whispered in Xie Zhi's ear, "Your script is over once, and the day after tomorrow, I will take you to play in the shed."

The author has something to say: make a fortune in silence.

Everyone, look, does the moon look good today [Look up at the moon. 】