meet at thirty

On the day of the official recording of ROKI, everyone was in good condition.After finishing recording a few close-up shots, Wen Sheng looked at the time and felt that it went so smoothly.The photographer Mimi was ready to spend the night with the old men, seeing them was over, speechless.There may be some behind-the-scenes material to be recorded later, but origin dance recording has no requirements for camera and post-production, as long as the camera position is fixed.They discussed it and decided to let Tutu send Mimi home first.

As soon as tutu left, water3 and Wensheng jumped up immediately: "Hurry up, hurry up!" gggghost sat behind the camera, Wensheng adjusted the sound, water3 found a good place to stand, and the sound was playing the song d.

"San Shui said that he wanted to show Lujiao's fans what sex is and what selling meat is." Wen Sheng explained to Pu Zhen.

Given the gender difference, there is nothing comparable between a dancer and a dancer.Pu Zhen also somewhat understands the character of water3, it is indeed an exaggeration to say that he shouted from the air, but it is not false to want to use this dance to express something.As for whether the other party can get it, water3 probably doesn't care too much.

"To put it bluntly, it is to stand on the street for tutu. It is almost the end of the year, and the acclimatized team will make another performance."

Water3 was still doing preparations there just now, and stopped when he heard this, and looked at Wen Sheng with an unclear expression: "I was wondering if you learned your Chinese from Shen Dingyao's family, why can't you utter a decent sentence? .”

"Haven't you gotten used to it after so many years?" gggghost had a cigarette in his mouth and didn't light it, and switched his accent indistinctly: "I've been alive, how can I disband."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and waved it perfunctorily: "Hurry up, Tutu will be back in 10 minutes."

/ / /

Once water3 enters the dance recording state, it is difficult to be disturbed, but when Wen Sheng and Pu Zhen talked, they still lowered their voices: "Look, the same dance, no matter how Tutu dances, it looks cute. Every eye seems to be seductive." Wen Sheng paused, and muttered in a low voice: "Like a pea shooter, squirting hormones to chug."

Pu Zhen almost nodded habitually.However, he finally realized some experience in talking with Wen Sheng, so he skipped over Wen Sheng's strange metaphor without changing his expression, and continued with the first half of Wen Sheng's sentence: "Although the dance is made up by the earth. , but Brother Sanshui is indeed more suitable for this style."

"This dance is simply his dream." Seeing water3's posture, Wen Sheng reckoned that it was going to be over once, so he looked away.He suddenly recalled what Pu Zhen called tutu and water3 just now, and realized that something was wrong, and immediately frowned.

"That's not right," Wen Sheng looked at Pu Zhen, "You call Sanshui brother, why don't you call me that?"

Pu Zhen: ...

As if discovering a new continent, Wen Sheng got closer to Pu Zhen and said, "Call me Brother Sheng."

"Brother Wen can do it too."

"Would you like to go one?"

Pu Zhen couldn't stand it any longer, and asked him: "What will we record after Tutu comes back? Games?"

Wen Sheng found that Pu Zhen was really not very good at rejecting, and would only change the subject if he went too far.It's a pity that Pu Zhen is still too young, this little trick is not enough for him.Wen Sheng wanted to tease him again, but seeing his embarrassed look, his heart suddenly softened.

If you don't call, don't call, anyway, he doesn't really care about it.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Wen Sheng is a person who is very good at finding compensation for himself. At this moment, his mind is spinning, and he thinks of another thing within two seconds.

"Did you say before that I can order Man Han Banquet?"

/ / /

Tutu sent Mimi home, and when he returned to the dance room, he always felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell why from the expressions on everyone's faces.

"Did something happen while I was away? Why do I feel weird."

Water3 heheed, and pointed at Wen Sheng from a distance: "It's fine if someone forces Xiaozhen to call him brother."

Water3 is not very good at lying, if Wen Sheng's actions just now were not too hateful, he probably would have revealed his truth. gggghost looked at water3's unpretentious mocking face, and couldn't help but sigh that Wen Sheng is really a talent.

"What about the end? Did you call?"

gggghost shook his head: Tuan O is three years old and Wen is four years old. If it were him, he wouldn't be able to say that brother. This is simply a matter of dignity.

"Do you think this person will sit on the ground and raise the price? If Xiaozhen doesn't like it, let it be. Wen Sheng even let him show his ballet as compensation."

"Why did I just sit on the ground and raise the price? This is..." Wen Sheng wanted to say Man Han Banquet, but for some reason, he swallowed the words again.People who have poor vocabulary tend to be impatient. The more Wen Sheng searched for a suitable wording in the brain lexicon, the more anxious he became.

As soon as his words fell, the audience suddenly fell into a strange silence.It was the first time that Wen Sheng was so shocked that he turned to Pu Zhen with a face full of despair, "Can I retract what I just said?"

gggghost just wanted to say forget it, and it wasn't the first day he saw his horrific language proficiency, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was so kind, and there was no reward for a good person, so he put his hands on his chest and sat slanting That's it, I won't go to participate in the cooperation anymore.He thought that Pu Zhen would have some reactions like embarrassment and holding back a smile, but Pu Zhen seemed to be as stable as Mount Tai in the face of all scenes except Wen Sheng's hype. Then nodded: "Nothing happened just now."

Pu Zhen looked serious, but there was still a faint smile unconsciously in his tone. After gggghost tasted it, he suddenly realized that Wen Sheng's words about being favored and arrogant were true in a certain sense.

This is really scary.

/ / /

Wen Sheng found a piano piece with a brisk and clear rhythm according to his memory. Pu Zhen didn't wear dancing shoes and socks, so he simply took off his shoes and took off half of the socks, leaving only the forefoot.He took off the sweater, revealing the shirt inside, and slowly rolled up the sleeves, bringing the cuffs up above the elbows.After all these were done, his hand moved down slowly, and finally settled firmly between his chest and abdomen. Wen Sheng recognized the posture of the two hands.

Almost at the same time as setting his hands, Pu Zhen's eyes changed.Compared with Beibei when he was dancing ballet, Pu Zhen's expression still looked restrained, but compared to his usual, he was a lot more flamboyant.A pair of eyes that were not covered by the peaked cap were full of concentration, concentration, and the unique elegance of a ballet dancer.

None of the people present were laymen, and it could be seen that everything from the perfect arc of the instep to the slender and distinct knuckles contained amazing strength, whether they were stretched or relaxed, they were all delicately controlled by the owner of the body.The sweatpants block the lines of the legs, but everyone knows that the muscles inside must be distinct,

Pu Zhen's right hand stretched out completely, pointing to Wen Sheng's side, and every fingertip carried the force of a young silkworm breaking out of its cocoon and flying to the sky.

The space in the dance room is limited, but when Wen Sheng received Pu Zhen's sight, he felt inexplicably separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.Pu Zhen touched the ground with his right toe, spread his arms, and turned in an extremely light and beautiful circle. The hem of the clothes that hadn't been pierced in floated up a little, and there was a slight tremor in the air, which seemed to be formed with the beating of Wen Sheng's chest. resonated.

These two laps looked long, but they were actually completed in an instant. Just when Pu Zhen's speed slowed down and he saw that he was about to stop, the leg he was supporting squatted down, as if he had accumulated enough strength. , the other leg swung out like a whip.

For a moment, Wen Sheng almost suspected that running in circles was part of Pu Zhen's life instinct.He is like a precision-designed machine, the frequency of the circle perfectly coincides with the music, and he doesn't feel tired, and he goes round and round again.

It wasn't until both feet landed firmly on the ground and the closing pose was done that Wen Sheng and the other four still hadn't reacted. Water3's eyes were a little dull, and he said "Damn" in a low voice.

"That's right, the black swan has 32 turnovers?" How can this be a skill that the so-called "Youth Palace" can teach? Water3 didn't miss it, and Pu Zhen hardly moved his position the whole time.Pu Zhen subconsciously looked for Wen Sheng's gaze, only to find that Fang Zheng was staring at him without blinking, his eyes shining brightly.He hastily lowered his head, even thinking it wasn't enough, he squatted down to put on his socks.

Pu Zhen put on his shoes, socks and clothes quickly, and was startled by a loud "boom".As soon as I raised my head, the temperature rise was not enough, so I hammered the floor a few more times.Then he raised his head and uttered a soul cry to the ceiling:

"What kind of treasure boy did we pick up!"

gggghost shook his hands and almost stopped the recording.

Pu Zhen was a little embarrassed by Wen Sheng's voice, and looked away a little.

/ / /

Wen Sheng was so excited that he couldn't completely calm down until everything was recorded and everyone left the show. There was endless talk on the way back.He first told Pu Zhen that after Tutu went back that day, he changed the introduction of his "D", and added a sentence after the sentence of water3, "Now I know-tutu." Turn off the two-way tutu.Maybe it was because he thought about it before, but Tutu was a little melancholy after finding out, but he was not too sad.Wen Sheng himself said it a little melancholy, and sighed: "I have known each other for several years, because such an inexplicable fart is a big deal, and it will be broken if I say it."

They are so well-known on the Internet, it seems that it is easy to make friends, and they know a lot of people, but no one knows that they will break up because of a trivial matter.He had seen some people say that friends lost all the time, but in the end it was all for nothing, and only now did he vaguely understand the helplessness and desolation in this sentence.

"It's normal." Pu Zhen stepped on the brakes at the moment the green light turned red, stopped firmly behind the traffic line, let go of the steering wheel with his right hand, and pointed to the two electric vehicles obliquely in front of them, one of which turned right I made a bend and was soon covered by street trees.

"Look at those two cars, they rode side by side all the way, but they still separated. There are so many forks in a person's life, and the probability of the same road is too small." It is true that some relationships have lasted for a long time on the surface, but they have long been on the inside. I don't know at which fork there was a divergence. What remains is just an empty shell, which shatters when the wind blows.

"So I think you guys, I mean Tutu, Sanshui, Laoji, and Nannanbeibei, you guys are very good. Like France, where I went to in my first year of high school, I basically have no contact with my classmates in middle and high school now. gone."

Hearing this, the corners of Wen Sheng's mouth curled up unconsciously: "Yeah, I also think I'm very lucky."

Wen Sheng is not as honest as water3, he has always expressed his inner thoughts straightforwardly.At this moment when the red light turned green, Wen Sheng turned his head slightly, and his gaze shifted from the jumping turn signal sign to Pu Zhen's face without a mask—when he wanted to say something seriously, he was always used to looking at that person .

"Especially because I met you this year."

When I heard the phrase "Look, haven't we become very good friends?", I was almost there. If Pu Zhen wasn't still driving, he might really turn his head uncontrollably to see if he was what expression.But Wen Sheng didn't realize how lethal his words just now had on Pu Zhen, and he didn't feel his momentary stiffness, and still sighed: "I wish I knew you sooner."