My deskmate wants to fall in love with me

On Monday, Zhu Jiao took four days off with his homeroom teacher to attend the rehearsal for Double Eleven.

After getting off the plane, Yi Xiaoxin and Zhai Xi were already waiting for him in the car. After Zhu Fu got into the car, Yi Xiaoxin said, "I picked a song for you, Zhou Zi's "Night Light."

""Luminous"? Okay, I can sing this song." Zhu Jiao lowered his head and replied to WeChat after finishing speaking.

Seeing that he was smiling all the time, Zhai Xi asked curiously, "Who are you chatting with? Are you so happy?"

"Same table with me." Zhu Jiao said.

"He has a good relationship with him at the same table." Yi Xiaoxin pointed out.

"I'm not bragging," Zhu Jiao raised his head from the phone and said, "I think I'm the one with the best relationship with my deskmate in the whole class."

"For example?" Zhai Xi asked.

Zhu Jiao thought for a while and said, "We sleep in the same bed."

Yi Xiaoxin: "..."

Zhai Xi: "..."

The time was not tight, Zhu Jiao came to the studio in the afternoon of the second day.Before going in, Yi Xiaoxin grabbed him and asked him how his eyes were doing now, and if there was anyone better.

Zhu Jiao rubbed his eyes, looked towards the brightly lit studio, turned back to Yi Xiaoxin after a while and said, "It's much better, there shouldn't be any problem."

"The company asked me to keep an eye on you, and don't let the paparazzi find out what you can't see at night." Yi Xiaoxin said in a low voice, only the two of them could hear.

"It's okay to have stage lights on the stage, but you have to pull me when you step off the stage. Without the bright lights, you still can't see clearly." Zhu Jiao said.

"Don't worry, I will wait for you in the direction where you step off the stage." Yi Xiaoxin said, "Go to rehearse first."

There are quite a few invited guests waiting in the studio. They haven't started rehearsing yet. Zhu Jiao will be the eighth one to play. He is not in a hurry now. He is sitting in the auditorium and watching the audience on the stage. Staff come and go.

A staff member came over, greeted him, and said, "Mr. Zhu, the director asked me to come over and ask if you have any requirements for your own stage lighting design."

Because Zhu Fu has been in the circle for a long time and has been in contact with many celebrities earlier, some staff members directly call him "Mr. Zhu" in terms of address.

"A request?" Zhu Jiao put down his phone and asked, "What request?"

"It's like this. Our show has always upheld the concept of equality for everyone. So I wish you, teacher, that you can personally arrange your own stage effects, and you can tell us if you have any requirements or ideas."

...What a goddamn idea.

"I wish you, teacher..." The staff looked at the preparatory program list in their hands, "You are singing the song "Night Light", right? Then our idea here is this, mainly with soft white lights, and then Do you need a dancer or something?"

Zhu Pai: "...It's good that you like it."

"No, no, teacher Zhu still wants to give us some advice."

"I think your suggestion is good. Really, it's good. In fact, I also think so in my heart, so it's ok." Zhu Jiao said sincerely.

After the staff left, Zhu Pai breathed a sigh of relief. Are all the staff of this event so enthusiastic? ? ?

"This is your first time participating in Double Eleven, right?" Someone behind him patted him on the shoulder, and then Zhu Jia heard a very magnetic voice.

Zhu Jiao turned his head away, the man who was talking to him was very handsome, with hair dyed smoky blue, three earrings on his right ear, and a silver chain around his neck, his clothes were hip-hop style, handsome handsome.

"Hello, first time meeting, my name is Zhen Cheng'an, the eucalyptus of the eucalyptus tree." Zhen Cheng'an stretched out a hand and introduced himself.

"Ah, hello," Zhu Pao gave him a virtual handshake and then let go, "My name is Zhu Pao."

"I know you, the little fresh meat with the highest traffic in the entertainment industry, who became famous at a young age. Speaking of which, I have to call you senior." Zhen Chengan said with a smile.

"No, it's embarrassing to hear." Zhu Jiao quickly stopped his bad thoughts, "Just call me Zhu Jiao."

The staff all call him "Mr. Zhu" and he feels uncomfortable, and now the stars who are older than him have to call him senior because they debuted late... It makes him even more uncomfortable when he thinks about it.

"Okay." Zhen Chengyan simply sat down next to him and chatted with him, "What are you performing?"

"Singing. What about you?" Zhu Jiao asked.

"Dance, the kind of solo dance." Zhen Chengan sighed after finishing speaking, "I have been practicing recently, and now I feel like vomiting when I hear the intro of the song."

Zhu Pao smiled and didn't make any comments.

Zhen Cheng'an made his debut in a boy group. After the group disbanded, he began to develop in the entertainment industry as an individual, focusing on acting and singing. Recently, he became popular with a youth school drama.

Zhen Cheng'an was the tenth on stage, so Zhu Jiao was ahead of him.

"When the time comes, Teacher Zhu will come on stage from the right, right in the middle."

Zhu Baobi made an ok gesture and stood in the middle of the stage with a microphone in his hand.

"I wish the teacher!" The staff shouted from the audience, "Try the sound!"

Zhu Pai nodded, put on the earphones, and the music in the earphones and the live music were played together.

"Oh shit!" Zhu Pao was startled by the music in his ears, it was a bit loud.He walked to the edge of the stage, squatted down, and said to the staff: "The music is a bit loud."

The staff immediately responded to the situation, and after a while asked Zhu Jiao: "Is it all right?"

"Okay, thank you."

Zhu Jiao is obviously a master who can’t stop, he walked to the right after singing a few words, and ran to the left after singing a few words, the stage lights hit him, turned around handsomely, walked back to the middle, and gave the whole song to the audience. finish singing.

"The sound is a bit mixed." Zhu Jiao walked to the edge of the stage, squatted down, and said to the staff in the audience, "The sound of the microphone is a bit mixed."

"I think so too, then I'll change it for you now." The staff member said.

"No, let's use this first." Zhu Jiao said, the phone in his trouser pocket kept vibrating, and he took it out to see that it was a video call from Zuo Jin.

Zhu Jiao raised his eyebrows and clicked to accept.

The two big faces of Fu Jia and Luo Yang appeared on the narrow phone screen.

"Excuse me, my phone's screen is about to explode." Zhu Jiao tapped his phone screen with his index finger and said.

At the same time, in the ear, the director told him not to step off the stage, and to rehearse again, so that he would stand in the middle peacefully and not run around.

"Where are you?" Fu Jia looked curiously at the scene around Zhu Pao, "It seems quite tall."

Zhu Jiao didn't answer him, but asked instead: "Isn't this Zuo Jin's WeChat? Why are you two?"

"I was pushed aside by them." Zuo Jin's tone was very cold, "They asked me to make a video call for you, and they pushed me away as soon as you connected."

Hearing the aggrieved tone in Zuo Jin's tone, Zhu Jiao felt a strong desire to protect: "You two get out of the way, I want to see my deskmate! Do you know that my deskmate really wants to see me!"

Luoyang: "Wake up, your deskmate didn't want to send you a video just now, and I reported him by real name, but he just pressed the WeChat video call with a look of disgust."

Zhu Jiao saw in the video that a hand with fair skin and sharp bones pushed Luo Yang's head, and immediately said: "Shut up for me."

...Being outraged by someone who told the truth? ? ?

Fu Jia was still a little curious about where Zhu Jiao was, and asked, "Where are you now? Hey hey hey! I fucking saw my goddess walking behind you!!!!"

"You Mutong is in Japan." Zhu Fu said expressionlessly.

"Fuck! It's Lu Xueyao!" Fu Jia was very excited, "Damn it! I saw her in real life!"

"Lu Xueyao?" Zhu Fu turned his head to look for Fu Jia's goddess, looked around but found no female figure on the stage, "Where is it?"

"I did see her just now! I'm sure I saw her right!"

Just as Zhu Jia was about to ask him if he was hallucinating, the director's words came back to his ears, telling him to go down to rehearse, and then a staff member took the microphone from his hand and put another one in his hand.

"Thank you." After thanking Zhu Fu, he said to Fu Jia and the others, "I'm going to rehearse, so I won't talk about it."

"Okay." Before returning the phone to Zuo Jin, Fu Jia hurriedly said to Zhu Jiao, "If my goddess is really here, Brother Pao, can you get me an autograph?"

"Okay." Zhu Jiao replied, Lu Xueyao will indeed participate in this event, and her name is on the list.

Satisfied, Fu Jia put down his phone and slipped away with Luoyang.

Zuo Jin looked at the phone that was turned upside down on the table, thinking that the call had been hung up, but it turned out that the video call was still going on.

The camera on the other side of the screen is not Zhu Jiao's face, but the collar of his sweater, which is a little close.

Zuo Jin propped his chin and asked him, "Why don't you hang up the video?"

The screen flickered, and Zhu Jiao's face appeared, he smiled at him, and said, "I didn't see my deskmate, how could I hang up the video."

Zuo Jin: "......"

To be honest, he seemed to be picked up by a man.

Zhu Pai's face suddenly enlarged. If the facial features are good, even in the Wechat video, his appearance will not be ruined. "At the same table, guess what I found?"

"What, what?"

"Your ears are red." Zhu Pao laughed, "Why are you so cute?"

Hold……

Zuo Jin touched his ears subconsciously, and it was really hot, but he could never admit that he was shy, and his face became even more expressionless: "I'm dead."

"Hey don't, you don't want to hear me sing?" After Zhu Pao finished speaking, Zuo Jin heard the music from the phone.

Before Zuo Jin could tell whether she wanted to hear it or not, Zhu Jiao's voice sounded again.

Only this time, he was singing.

I haven't heard this song before, but it's very nice.

Zuo Jin held the mobile phone, looked at Zhu Pao's sweater with his eyes, and heard Zhu Pao's singing voice in his ears.

then……

"...What's the next sentence?" Zhu Pai's tone was bewildered.

One sentence is completely ruined.

Zuo Jin immediately wanted to hang up the video.

Zhu Pao said sorry, and asked him to go back and memorize the lyrics before rehearsing. He walked to the side of the stage, turned the camera around, and said, "At the same table, look at the stage."

Zuo Jin looked at the constantly changing angles in the video, and the design was good, but he had a question to ask Zhu Jiao: "Can you see it?"

"what?"

"The light doesn't seem to have the brightness your eyes need." Zuo Jin said.

"It's okay, I can see a little bit." Zhu Jiao said.

"I'm afraid you'll hit the street when you step down." Zuo Jin said ruthlessly, "Then, congratulations, you're on the trending list again."

"...Can't you hope that your tablemate will be better?"

"Sure." Zuo Jin changed his posture while sitting, and became more comfortable, "What do you want me to expect from you?"

Zhu Jiao's face reappeared on the screen, and in a blink of an eye he had already walked to the place where he stepped down.

"How about...when the time comes, you will show me the way and be my eyes."