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No matter how Yu Ziyao guessed in his heart, things without evidence were like snow falling on the ground in spring, which melted silently.He decided to keep Jia Yuzhou at a respectful distance, but in the process of implementation, he found that it was not as simple as he imagined.

Before the recording of the entire program is over, they still have to rehearse and shoot together, including sometimes there are dark cameras facing them behind their daily practice.As always, Jia Yuzhou chatted with him like a brother, and sometimes came to ask him about the details of singing.

"Ziyao's voice is so good. Sometimes I go to him just to hear him sing a few more lines. By the way, do you know that Ziyao still writes songs in private, so don't let him go if you have the chance. Let him sing it to you."

The director was quite surprised by Jia Yuzhou's statement, and soon dragged him to chat about the interesting things that happened between him and Yu Ziyao.Jia Yuzhou sat on a seat in the recording studio, describing to the camera, with a gentle smile on his face all the time.

Since the show was eliminated, the few remaining boys are all good-looking. In comparison, Jia Yuzhou's looks are a little dull, but he loves to laugh.

Different from Andy's kind of smile that makes people feel sweet after watching too much, Jia Yuzhou's smile is always just right, no wonder his fans have been praising his "gentleman Wen Ruyu" to his life pictures.

This kind of indoor recording similar to single-person interviews happens almost every few days, which is convenient for post-editing and insertion into the program.The trainees who were waiting to record were all in the studio, and Yu Ziyao was also there. He stared at Jia Yuzhou in a daze in the shadow that the lighting could not reach.

He couldn't understand Jia Yuzhou more and more.

If Jia Yuzhou guessed from the beginning that he is sensitive to pain and has well-developed lacrimal glands, then it would make sense to deliberately slip Yu Ziyao's foot later on - he had expected that Yu Ziyao's overreaction would attract blackmail on the Internet, and use A simple action to smear a person can in turn earn the sympathy of netizens for himself, and abuse a wave of fans by the way.

It's a multi-purpose thing, don't be too cost-effective.

But Yu Ziyao claimed that he had no grievances with Jia Yuzhou, and even wanted to be true friends with him. Jia Yuzhou's behavior was really puzzling.

If this matter was done by Gong Ai, even if it was Andy, Yu Ziyao felt that there was a trace to follow, but it would seem a little nonsensical if it was done by Jia Yuzhou.

Yu Ziyao began to wonder whether he had been brainwashed by the man's conspiracy theory after listening to Qi Zhuo whispering in his ear for a long time.After all, all the recent signs are showing that Qi Zhuo's potential influence on him is a bit too great, he is like a sensitive wolf cub, and began to express uneasiness when Qi Zhuo invaded his territory.

Soon it was Yu Ziyao's turn to accept a separate interview, and the director "examined" him based on the new information provided by Jia Yuzhou just now.In fact, most of the questions were very vague, because the program team did not receive any news that Yu Ziyao would still write songs. They were not sure about Yu Ziyao's level, and they were afraid that the excessive publicity in the program would lead to exaggeration.

The director asked very restrainedly: "So Ziyao can play the guitar?"

Yu Ziyao was unprepared for this question, so he could only hum.

"Yu Zhou said you can write songs, did you listen to them for your roommates?" The director smiled at him, which must mean that he wanted to take the opportunity to stir up the friendly and harmonious atmosphere in the group.

Yu Ziyao glanced quickly around the recording studio, and Jia Yuzhou backed out after recording, and the only one left in the group, Gong Ai, was doing Erlang with his legs crossed, not knowing what he was doing, and frantically tapping the screen with his two fingers.

Yu Ziyao suddenly felt tired, he didn't want to say anything against his will - he didn't like this group, everyone had their own thoughts.

He thought that Jia Yuzhou was a normal person, but now it seems that he needs to be suspicious.

"Not to them."

"why?"

"..." Yu Ziyao paused, "I want to let others hear it first."

"Who?"

Yu Ziyao raised his eyes to meet the overly bright lighting, his eyelids felt sour, his mouth moved, but no sound came out.Just when the director thought he didn't want to answer and was going to say something casually to change the topic, Yu Ziyao finally said, "Give it to those who care about me."

"Oh——" the choreographer lengthened the ending, "Are you going to listen to the little saplings?"

"Yes."

On the night of the recording, there was a knock on the door of his room, and Yu Ziyao was not surprised that Qi Zhuo would come to him.He has become more and more aware of this man's desire to control. From FollowPD in the show at the beginning to Zhen Ping now, or Li Da who picks him up every day, and even the teacher in the practice room, Yu Ziyao dare to say that he is around him. These people are the eyeliners arranged by Qi Zhuo, they are airtight, and they will report every move to the man in time.

He didn't want to get entangled with Qi Zhuo because of these things. In fact, it was useless for him to object, and Qi Zhuo would not withdraw everyone just because of his objection—besides, these people would only tell Qi Zhuo what he did, and could not stop he.

So the more this happened, the more trouble Yu Ziyao would cause all day long, because he knew that Qi Zhuo was watching, and he knew that what he did would occupy part of this man's mind.

"I heard from Zhen Ping that you don't want to join the limited group."

"Whether it's my turn to decide this kind of thing, it still depends on other people's thoughts." Yu Ziyao was eccentric, looking at Qi Zhuo's frown, he secretly felt refreshed.

"It's up to you to decide now."

"Boss Qi is so loud. I only found out today that HW has the final say on the entire program, and you alone have the final say on the entire HW."

"Yu Ziyao." Qi Zhuo yelled at him, "Speak well, don't provoke yourself on purpose."

Yu Ziyao pouted, and finally answered the question seriously: "I don't want to be a trainee."

"why?"

"I don't want to be called a sissy by others, and I don't want to be considered a vase by others."

"Who told you that a trainee is a sissy or a vase?" Qi Zhuo felt inexplicable. He, a 30-year-old "old" man, would not have such extreme thoughts. How could such young brats like Yu Ziyao do Have this idea?

Yu Ziyao stopped talking.

The trainees are indeed not, but there are always people who will use the worst malice to speculate on the people behind the screen. Yu Ziyao will not admit that he cares about these words, but every time he turns to those abusive words at night, it will always give him nightmares.

In the dream, those half-grown children surrounded him, calling him "Sister Yaoyao" and calling him a crybaby and a sissy.Yu Ziyao was startled when he saw the innocent smiles on the faces of these children, with the success of mischief and frank joy.Obviously he has grown up, and he can overturn all these children with a push, but he just can't use any strength, and he is stuck in place, like a monster with his arms and legs bound.

He was drowned out by these sounds until dawn when he woke up.

Maybe what Qi Zhuo said is right, he really should see a psychiatrist.

"Okay." Qi Zhuo's voice called Yu Ziyao back from his messy thoughts. The man was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a cup of tea in his hand. The sitting posture was relaxed and calm, and the faint aroma of tea came out of the small porcelain cup. , "You want to sing, don't you?"

Yu Ziyao stared at him without saying a word.

"Sing a song first and let me listen to it. I'm satisfied. You can do whatever you want."

By the time Yu Ziyao reacted, he was already holding the guitar in his hands. The guitar was dark brown, and there were some clearly visible scratches on the panel, which showed that the owner of this guitar had used it for many years and hadn't replaced it.Yu Ziyao hadn't touched the guitar for quite a while, and the last time it seemed that he had deliberately quarreled with Qi Zhuo in the middle of the night and sang a lot of songs loudly.

Then what did Qi Zhuo say about him?It seems to say that his voice can be hot.

Then why listen to it now?

"Don't sing other people's songs, I want to listen to your own writing." The man said lightly, as if he was talking about the weather, "There are many people who can sing well. HW wants singers who have the ability to be original."

Yu Ziyao was speechless, and his hands on the strings didn't know whether to pull down or not.

He suddenly remembered that when he was recording today, he said that he hoped to perform the song he wrote in front of others for the first time, in front of people who cared about him...Qi Zhuo?Was his wish fulfilled or fulfilled?

Thoughts were running wild in his head, but he had already plucked the strings, and the ensuing music and the boy's clear voice sounded in the quiet apartment.

Qi Zhuo was slightly dazed, watching the boy in front of him open and close his mouth, his gaze swept over his slender, skinny fingers, and then rested on his half-drooped eyelashes, the upward curve of the not-so-long eyelashes was obvious, as if flapping Butterfly wings... inexplicably feel very good.

"Where have I heard this song?"