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

Yan Si rushed out to find Xie Zhi in a hurry, because he was afraid that there would be too many people in the background, but the moment he saw him, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and replaced by a mischievous mentality.

Yan Si restrained his breath, stepped on the carpet lightly without making any sound, and silently walked towards Xie Zhi in small steps.

Xie Zhi played his mobile phone so seriously that he didn't even notice Yan Si coming over.

Yan Si squatted down when he was still a few steps away from Xie Zhi, walked up to him in a squatting position, counted 1, 2, 3 in his heart, and then jumped up suddenly.

"Wow!!!"

A certain big star jumped up in front of Xie Zhi with a very childlike gesture of a feline jumping, gesticulating with two paws with his arm.

Just before Yan Si jumped up, Xie Zhi edited all the photos and moved his finger to the send button.

The moment Yan Si jumped up, Xie Zhi raised his head in horror, but his finger had already landed on the send button.

At the same time, Yan Si volleyed in the air, and his excellent dynamic vision also captured the screen on Xie Zhi's phone - 4G network circling, and on the interface where the phone stayed, an id was very conspicuous.

That id is called - "hold this one"

It didn't take more than a second to volley, Yan Si fell to the ground, and looked at Xie Zhi's mobile phone interface again - the Weibo that was posted just now has been successfully sent, and currently, it is the first Weibo timeline.

Xie Zhi pressed the home button of the phone almost subconsciously, Weibo returned to the phone desktop, Xie Zhi didn't think it was enough, and turned off the screen very coherently, and posted the side of the screen on his stomach.

"I..." Xie Zhi didn't know how to explain to Yan Si.

Yan Si ignored Xie Zhi.

Yan Si took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket, turned on the screen, opened Weibo, and searched for the Weibo ID name he saw just now.

The first one was a Weibo account with [-] followers.

Xie Zhi moved his steps a little, pressed his whole back against the wall, the back of his neck was wet, it was the cold sweat that just oozes out.

When Yan Si was Xie Zhino, he had already opened that account.

The top Weibo is Xie Zhi's lofter link, scroll down, and the latest Weibo - well, it's clearly the one Xie Zhi sent just now.

Text: [Ahhhhhhh!Successfully clocked in Brother Yansi's support wall!It looks so good!Simply the most eye-catching cub in the audience! n-on Brother Yan Si, I love you! ! !Come on tonight! ! ! ! 】

There are a total of nine accompanying pictures, all of which are Yan Si's wall of flowers to support, and the one in the middle is a picture of the Weibo homepage of his mobile phone. Perseverance, let him "play games" when he is bored.

The chain of evidence is very clear, perfectly pointing to a fact——

Xie Zhi is a fan of Yan Si.

Yan Si raised his phone, smiled, and asked, "Brother, do I love you?"

Xie Zhi watched helplessly as Yan Si turned on his phone, typed in Zhi this Yi Si, and swiped his lofter account over, Xie Zhi almost passed out, and when Yan Si dragged it to the Jiugongge he had just released, it wasn't Almost, really going to pass out.

Yan Si gave Xie Zhi three secrets, Xie Zhi confessed the third one honestly, and Yan Si dug out the first two by himself.

Xie Zhi, who had no secrets, stood in front of Yan Si, swallowing his saliva without daring to make a loud noise. Seeing that Yan Si opened the picture in the middle, he pressed against the wall tightly to support himself.

How can this be explained? ? ?

Is it too late to faint now? ?

That's too late.

Yan Si has already looked at all the pictures, raised the phone, turned the side of the screen to face Xie Zhi, and said, "Brother, do I love you?"

"Yan Si, you were looking for me just now?"

Just as Yan Si was about to speak, the cuff buttons of his white shirt were opened, but Ji Zeyang, who rolled his sleeves up to his elbows, pushed open the door of the dressing room and hurried over from the dressing room.

"No." Yan Si turned off the screen instantly, put away the phone, "I didn't find you, I was talking to Xie Zhi."

The implication is that you can avoid it for a while.

"You can't go home and say anything!" Ji Zeyang ignored Yan Si's subtext, and hurried towards him, "Hurry up and go in, the on-site director is looking for you, and I have to step on the stage again later. "

Yan Si: "..."

While talking, Ji Zeyang had already walked to Yan Si and Xie Zhi's side. Manager Ji was so focused on tonight's concert that he didn't notice the weird atmosphere between Yan Si and Xie Zhi.

"Still moving?" Ji Zeyang patted Yan Si's shoulder in a hurry, turned him around, facing the direction of the dressing room, "Hurry up, it's too late!"

Yan Si: "..."

Anyway, the most important thing today is indeed the concert.

Yan Si took a deep breath, looked back at Xie Zhi, then at Ji Zeyang, nodded, and consciously walked towards the dressing room.

Xie Zhi stood at the same spot, looking at Yan Si's back, with mixed feelings in his heart - the look Yan Si looked at him just now was completely different from the usual mild and gentle eyes.

Xie Zhi didn't know what that look meant, but he was pretty sure...it wouldn't mean anything good.

Wouldn't you be mad if your boyfriend lied to you for so long?

Xie Zhi once again pressed his back against the wall, this time he was not looking for support, but only by leaning against it could he feel safe.

Xie Zhi lowered his head and sighed lightly.

Ji Zeyang, who was sending a message, caught the sigh keenly, looked back at Xie Zhi, and frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

"Brother Zeyang..." Xie Zhi lowered his head and bit his lower lip, "I feel... I might be thrown out..."

"What a mess." Ji Zeyang had a lot of business today, and he didn't have the subtext to get people's hearts as accurately as usual. Instead, he threw his badge behind his back and said majesticly, "I rented this venue, and I hired the security guards." , I hired the staff, if I don’t speak up, who can throw you out?”

Your young master, Yan Si.

Seeing that Xie Zhi didn't speak, Ji Zeyang thought that he had already persuaded him, so he stretched out his hand and pulled him: "I don't know what you are thinking, walk around, come with me—"

Xie Zhi was dragged by Ji Zeyang for a few steps before he realized and asked, "Brother Zeyang? Where are you going?"

Ji Zeyang: "Look at the Yan Si rehearsal at your home—I'll take you to find the backstage location that won't be photographed."

Ji Zeyang: "Don't worry, you will never miss the star-studded Yan Si on the stage."

Although Ji Zeyang was very busy, he helped people to the end, sent the Buddha to the West, and Zeyang also wanted to drink CP; so he took Xie Zhi to see where the lifting platform could welcome Yan Si first, and then took him to the stage side.

There is a small sloping ladder connecting the stage. Standing below and looking up a little, you can see the people on the stage.

When Ji Zeyang and Xie Zhi arrived, Yan Si and several other members of Turnon were already standing on the stage, and the sound in the venue was turned on, blasting deafening music.

"You can go up and have a look now." Ji Zeyang covered his ears and pushed Xie Zhi up the small ladder.

Ji Zeyang and Xie Zhi walked up the ladder, stood on the edge of the stage, and watched the five people singing and dancing on the stage.

A few minutes later, the singing and dancing ended, and all five people stood in the center of the stage. The on-site director turned up directly from under the stage and began to communicate with everyone about the problem just now.

The director's skills were not swift, and within a minute or so of his attempt to turn the stage, turnon went his own way.

Yan Si looked around, glanced at Xie Zhi, then turned his head back very indifferently—speechless—looking aside from the stage, when there was no light source, it was pitch black, and he couldn’t see anything.

The moment Xie Zhi turned his head away from Yan Si, his eye circles instantly turned red.

Yan Si ignored him.

Indeed, he might not care about Yan Si anymore—after all, Xie Zhi is a fan of Yan Si, and those good years will be misunderstood as deliberate closeness, and the natural relationship can also be interpreted as Xie Zhi's design. Good routine.

After all, Xie Zhi is the screenwriter, of course he can arrange all the plots, even life, he can arrange it seamlessly according to the needs.

The fact is of course not the case, but sometimes, is the fact important?

"But I'm really not..." Xie Zhi didn't know who he was explaining to, "When I get along with you, those feelings...are real."

"What?" Ji Zeyang, who was standing next to Xie Zhi, couldn't hear what he was muttering at all, but when he looked back, even under the dimmed lights of the stage, he could clearly see that Xie Zhi's eyes were red.

Ji Zeyang was startled, and quickly touched himself. After a while, he took out a neatly folded A4 paper.

Ji Zeyang put the A4 paper back speechlessly.

"What's going on?" Ji Zeyang half-jokingly said, "I'm so moved by watching a stage? Are you going to cry?"

Xie Zhi didn't speak.

Ji Zeyang suddenly realized that the matter might be a bit serious, and quickly asked, "Isn't it a quarrel?"

……OK.As soon as Ji Zeyang finished asking this sentence, his eyes were visibly red again when he looked at Xie Zhi. Although he didn't cry, he was not far from crying.

But Xie Zhiyan quarreled wantonly? ? ?

Arabian Nights? ? ?

Standing beside Xie Zhi, Ji Zeyang fumbled for the useless A4 paper in his trousers pocket, thought for a while, took out his phone, and sent a message.

On the stage, the phone of the girl standing next to the director vibrated. She took out her phone and glanced at it, then leaned over and spoke to the director.

"Okay." After listening to the girl's speech, the director said a few words before saying, "Then let's rest for ten minutes before continuing."

"Okay, let's start again—huh?" Wang Ping looked confused.

Not only Wang Ping, but everyone else in Turnon also looked confused.

This director and the others have worked together many times. The work efficiency is high but very strict. Every rehearsal is always on the go. It doesn't end until the official start of the show. Take a break? ? ?Are you kidding? ? ?

The director was not joking, the moment he announced the break, Ji Zeyang, who was standing by the stage, raised his hand and waved to the stage: "Yan Si, come here—"

The boy behind Ji Zeyang turned on the lamp on the side of Xie Zhi and Ji Zeyang's heads at the moment he waved his hand, and the light was cast, illuminating the stairway that no one could see clearly just now.

Yan Si saw Xie Zhi standing there at a glance, ignored Ji Zeyang who was waving beside him, fixed his eyes on Xie Zhi, showed a bright smile, and walked towards Xie Zhi.

Yan Si has a lot of things he wants to ask Xie Zhi, and this 10-minute break is like a godsend.

Yan Si walked towards Xie Zhi with a bright smile, but the closer he was to Xie Zhi, the less the smile became, and in the end there was only a narrow line, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Yan Si walked up to Xie Zhi, didn't look at Xie Zhi, but instead looked at Ji Zeyang, and asked, "Did you bully him?"

"I—" Ji Zeyang almost couldn't catch his breath, and pressed his chest that was throbbing with blood, "My kindness really didn't get rewarded!"

"Then you didn't bully him, why is he crying?" Yan Si looked at Ji Zeyang, and forced him to ask with reasonable grounds - "Everyone was fine before I went to the rehearsal just now."

You can still go out to watch the support, and you can hide in the corridor secretly and happily post photos.

In the end, after a rehearsal, when he looked back, he huddled next to his manager. If Yan Si didn't ask his manager for an explanation, who would he turn to?

Ji Zeyang really couldn't explain why: "I—"

"It's not Brother Zeyang, what's wrong, it's..." Xie Zhi said something, but couldn't continue - just now when Yan Si came over, he didn't dare to look up at Yan Si, as if he felt that Yan Si was not angry, but he didn't dare Sure.

Xie Zhi knew very well that his matter...was serious, very serious, and the nature was very bad. No matter how Yan Si doubted him, he... didn't know what to do.

"Okay." In line with the principle of not fussing with children, Manager Ji, who was wronged to death, showed them a clear way, "Don't say anything here, go to the locker room. "

As Ji Zeyang said, he looked at some of the staff who had been peeking at this side since just now, and hinted at Yan Si with his eyes.

Yan Si nodded, and took Xie Zhi to the locker room. Ji Zeyang closed the door and stood directly at the door, guarding there.

"sorry!"

As soon as the door of the locker room was closed and Yan Si sat on the bench, he saw Xie Zhi who was walking behind him stand in front of him and bowed so that his head touched his knees.

Yan Si thought it was fun, put his fist to his lips to suppress his smile, pulled Xie Zhi over, and let him sit on his lap.

They usually do this action hundreds of times, and they should be familiar with it, but today...

Xie Zhi resisted a little.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Si frowned and looked at Xie Zhi.

"..." Xie Zhi hesitated, and asked in a low voice, "Is this action inappropriate?"

...what does not fit mean?

Yan Si's eyebrows twitched suddenly, and he tightened it even more; the strength of his palm increased, and he pressed Xie Zhi down, directly on his thigh.

"You'd better explain it clearly to me within three sentences." Yan Si said coldly, "What do you mean—this posture is not suitable?"

"I..." Xie Zhi didn't dare to look at Yan Si's eyes, lowered his head, and put his eyes on Yan Si's buttons, "I lied to you..."

"Yeah." Yan Si said, "I've said a few words."

Xie Zhi: "..."

Xie Zhi: "I'm your fan. In the past... when director Ji Jing asked me, I told him that I didn't have a celebrity I liked. I... lied."

Yan Si raised his eyebrows: "What does this have to do with the fit just now?"

Xie Zhi: "If I hadn't lied then, we wouldn't be at the same table."

I won't be at the same table, of course everything will not start, everything will not start, today's posture...of course it is not suitable.

After hearing Xie Zhi's explanation, Yan Si couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and finally said: "Even if you told him honestly, he would still let me sit at the same table with you."

"...Why?" Xie Zhi raised his head, his eyes puzzled.

"Yeah." Yan Si hugged Xie Zhi with one hand, raised his fingers, played with his buttons, and said casually, "Because you are handsome."

"..."

"Think I'm teasing you with nonsense?" Yan Si said casually, "But it's true——Director Ji Jing, known in the circle for unscrupulous methods, you are so handsome, let alone you are my fan, Even if you told him that day, you are my professional black fan..."

Yan Si thought for a while, and continued: "He will also smile slightly, and then put my seat next to yours."

Yan Si: "Buy another trending search the next day - Yan Si Xie Zhi, love each other and kill each other."

"But." Xie Zhi lowered his eyes, "No matter what I say, I still lied to you."

"How did you lie to me?" Yan Si still said in that casual tone, "Did you lie to me because I changed classes? Or did you lie to me because I got the first place in the Nortel exam?"

"Still." Yan Si raised Xie Zhi's chin and forced him to look at him, Yan Si's eyes were bright, with a gentle smile, "You lied to me about liking me?"

"of course not!"

"That's fine." Yan Si nodded, "However, I still have a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"Are... are you really my fan?"

"Yes..." Xie Zhi didn't dare to hide anymore, "It's...the kind that has liked you for a long time."

"Since when did you like it?" Yan Si asked again.

"From...you debut." Xie Zhi replied, "After debut, two weeks and three days."

"Remember so accurately." Yan Si chuckled, and finally asked, "The last question, how much do you like me?"

Xie Zhi didn't answer this question, he just kissed Yan Si lightly on the forehead.

Then go down, kiss Yan Si's eyes, then the tip of the nose, and finally, the lips.

Xie Zhi's tongue stuck in and curled up with Yan Si's tongue, then withdrew after a while, and said softly: "That's how I like it..."

Xie Zhi could feel that there was something hard where he was sitting, which was not there just now.

Xie Zhi got up from Yan Si, took a deep breath, broke the boat, and was just about to kneel on the ground on one knee and unzip the zipper, when there was a knock on the door.

Ji Zeyang gave them more than ten seconds to adjust before opening the door. When the door opened, Xie Zhi stood aside in embarrassment, Yan Si pulled out the hem of the clothes tied in his trousers, his face was a little red.

Ji Zeyang looked at the two of them, and felt that the atmosphere between them had changed from cloudy to sunny, and returned to the usual state of showing that death is not worth life.

"Reconciled?" Ji Zeyang asked casually, pointing to the door, "After reconciling, let's go on to the rehearsal, the on-site director is about to be overwhelmed."

Yan Si didn't know if the director could hold it down or not, but he knew that he couldn't hold it down anyway.

As soon as the director practiced these idols, it was like a perpetual motion machine was installed on his body. First, everyone rehearsed until they could no longer rehearse. Fans began to enter the venue one after another, and Turnon was dragged away to put on makeup again.

Yan Si couldn't find any time to be alone with Xie Zhi.

But the anger that was stirred up by Xie Zhi just now was not so easy to calm down.

During the whole makeup process, Yan Si raised one leg and stepped on a high stool, and the slacks arched into a circle of folds, which blocked the place that shouldn't be bulging.

Yan Si couldn't suppress Xie Zhi in the locker room, so he could only vent his energy on the stage—then, the fans who came here felt what is called sexual tension.

Although the usual Yan Si is also very handsome and flirtatious, compared with today's stage, Yan Si on all previous stages looks like a primary school student who has not graduated from kindergarten.

But today, Yan Si's aura is in full swing, and he is almost flying on the stage.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." The girl holding the SLR camera had a nosebleed face, and frantically patted the companion next to her, "yes, do you have any paper?"

The companion hurriedly touched a napkin to her, and he was also blushing, his heart beating wildly: "I...I'm dying too, why is Yan Si so excited today???"

"I'm cp brain!!" Yao Zhi wiped his saliva, "I think it's Xie Zhi who came to visit him and made him feel good!!!"

In fact, the young lady's voice was not too loud, but the circle of people sitting next to her still heard this statement.

All of a sudden, everyone nodded with light sticks, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"Man..."

The lift carried the charismatic Yan Si off the stage, Yan Si was sweating, and a bead of sweat slipped down from the side of his temple, all the way down to his protruding collarbone.

Yan Si didn't raise his hand to wipe it, but looked around the elevator, but didn't see Xie Zhi.

"What are you looking for?" Bi Fang was on standby, and asked Yan Si casually.

"Find Xie Zhi."

"Ham, and I won't..." Lost.

Bi Fang couldn't finish his sentence. It was actually very dark under the stage, but due to the glimmer of stage light cast by the elevator not closing properly, Bi Fang could see the aggression in Yan Si's eyes.

It's like the alpha who just marked the omega, full of possessiveness.

"Xie Zhi, I seem to be watching your performance from the side of the stage." Bi Fang searched his stomach and remembered, "Didn't you come on the sidelines in the next show? He is going to wait for you."

Yan Si turned his head to look at Bi Fang, and said lightly, "Thank you."

Then, Yan Si, who was looking for someone just now, came out in a big way, and the hem of his clothes stirred up a gust of wind beside Bi Fang.

Yan Si went back to the dressing room and changed into a set of clothes. He endured all his temper and asked the makeup artist to touch up the makeup. Then he walked out of the dressing room quickly, walked around in a circle, and finally caught Xie Xie under the small stairs on the stage. Persevere.

Xie Zhi was looking up at Bo Yi'an playing the guitar, when suddenly there was a pull on his arm, Xie Zhi was dragged back and took a few steps back.

Xie Zhi couldn't stand upright, and fell into an embrace that smelled like a forest.

"Yan Si?"

Yan Si's eyes were red, he stuck to Xie Zhi's ear, and whispered: "Just wait for me here."

"Nowhere."

Xie Zhi wasn't going anywhere at first, so he stood by the side of the stage, quietly listening to Yan Si and the others singing one song after another in various combinations.

In the last session, everyone changed into white T-shirts and held a water gun in their hands.

Five people lined up next to the small stairs where Xie Zhi was standing. Wang Ping stretched out his hand first, gave Xie Zhi a high five, and then jumped up and down with a water gun in his hand.

The remaining three were more serious. They took a look at Yan Si's expression, didn't dare to high-five Xie Zhi, and ran up directly with water guns in their hands.

Yan Si ran last, stretched out his hand, pulled Xie Zhi into his arms for a hug, and then walked onto the stage.

When the five people appeared together, the lights suddenly turned on, the auditorium began to scream, and everyone fell into excitement.

"Audience friends—" Wang Ping yelled loudly, "Let's get high together!! Okay!"

"it is good!!"

Everyone was completely crazy. The white T-shirt Turnon was wearing on stage was wet by the water in the water gun after two swipes. After the white got wet, it turned into a transparent color, revealing his firm abs.

The camera gave a great close-up of the abdominal muscles. The CPs in the team nourished each other. The gymnasium rented by Ji Zeyang was open, and the voices of 10 people shouted together in a serious manner, resounding through the sky.

Everyone was so excited that the water in the water gun was used up, and finally sang a song. Xie Zhi rushed to wait under the lifting platform while they were singing.

The last sound ended, and the lifting platform began to descend. After ten seconds, Yan Si appeared in front of Xie Zhi.

Yan Si didn't give Xie Zhi any explanation, just hooked him into his wet arms, dragged him away.

Yan Si dragged Xie Zhi to the locker room where they had a heart-to-heart talk in the afternoon, Yan Si casually threw away the water gun, and pushed Xie Zhi onto the locker.

Xie Zhi's back collided with the locker, and before he could feel the pain or not, Yan Si's lips were already pressed against him.

The lips that had sung all night were dry and rough, rubbing against Xie Zhi's moist lips, there was a pain.

Although it was very painful, this kind of rough kiss was full of primitive animality, and Xie Zhi felt that someone had set a fire on his side just by touching lips.

This is a locker room, a public place, but...

"Where did Yan Si take Xie Zhi?" There was a voice outside the door, it was Bi Fang's.

"I don't know, are you in the locker room?" While Bai Yi'an was speaking, several footsteps gradually approached, almost outside the door.

Xie Zhi pushed Yan Si, but Yan Si didn't intend to let go of Xie Zhi, he opened the cabinet next to him, and turned around holding Xie Zhi.

The moment the cabinet door closed, the locker room door also opened.

The door of the cabinet was tightly sealed, and no light could penetrate. In the darkness, Xie Zhi could only feel the rough friction on his lips. At the same time, the airtight cabinet also magnified Yan Si's smell.

The water that had just been splashed on Yan Si's body evaporated in the small space, turning into an extremely ambiguous and inviting atmosphere.

The two pushed against each other, and then, Xie Zhi heard a soft click of the metal zipper.

Xie Zhi opened his eyes wide, his lips were blocked, he could only murmur twice, Yan Si ignored him,

"Is there no one..." Zhou Qixuan looked around the dressing room, the wardrobe was tightly closed, and there was nothing in sight except for a few pieces of clothes, there was no one at all.

Xie Zhi has been hugged by Yan Si, in the small space, only this state is convenient for activities.

"Then how about I call him?" Wang Ping said outside the cabinet.

Don't call, just go...

There was no sound outside for a while, Wang Ping should be dialing the number, so a few seconds later, the phone rang outside the cabinet.

"Hmm!!!" The moment the phone rang, the action that should have happened completely happened, Xie Zhi made a dull voice, and was swallowed up in a kiss that didn't spare him.

"Eh?" Someone approached the cabinet door, but Xie Zhi had no energy left to tell who it was. He hugged Yan Si tightly, feeling the back of his head rub against the cabinet wall.

Xie Zhi firmly pressed Yan Si's lips, for fear of spilling out any voice that shouldn't be there, but inside the cabinet——there were voices that shouldn't be there.

The noise of the water was terrifying.

Can you really not hear it outside? ? ?

Across the cabinet, Bai Yi'an squatted down, picked up a mobile phone on the ground, hung up the phone first, and then held it up for Wang Ping to see: "His mobile phone is here."

"The phone is there?" Wang Ping held up the phone, bewildered, "But the person isn't there?"

"Maybe go to the bathroom."

when are we leaving……

Xie Zhi hugged Yan Si tightly, his consciousness was almost lost, he raised his head, his eyes were streaming tears uncontrollably.

"Then leave him alone." Bai Yi'an put away the phone, "Let's change clothes first."

While speaking, everyone in Turnon entered the changing room, locked the door, changed out the wet clothes just now, and changed into the normal clothes they wore.

Boys change clothes very quickly, but even if it's just for a few minutes, Xie Zhi can't take it anymore.

The inside of the cabinet was so hot that it was as if someone had lit a fire, and Yan Si's movements became more and more ruthless.

Xie Zhi heard the cabinet banging.

It seemed that half a century had passed before the outsiders changed their clothes and walked slowly. The moment the last footsteps disappeared, Yan Si let go of Xie Zhi's lips that he had blocked tightly just now.

Ask him: "Brother, do I love you?"

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