Fake play with girl group C for real [Entertainment]

That night, Han Tianshuang made up his mind to deliberately distance himself from He Mingyang.

But what she didn't expect was that He Mingyang hadn't come back since that day.

In the past few days, everyone didn't feel anything unusual. At most, when they came in and out, they would ask along the way: "I don't know when Ming Yang will come back?"

The interval between this time became longer and longer, and finally reached the point where even the dullest Li Xiuzhi felt that something was wrong, and asked for her news in the WeChat group, but there was no news.

Considering that the last place he met with He Mingyang was her home, Han Tianshuang didn't think he would encounter any danger.She deliberately ignored this matter for a few days, until the situation developed to the point where her teammates became anxious, and she found He Mingyang in the private chat box, and sent a few words of inquiry.

When sending the message, Han Tianshuang convinced herself that this was her duty as the captain, and her tone was very polite, so there would be no misunderstanding.

She thought of all kinds of possibilities, but what she didn't expect was that He Mingyang didn't reply at all.

It wasn't like this in the past, even though He Mingyang didn't look at his phone very much, as long as Han Tianshuang sent a message, he would always see the "typing" status bar within a few minutes.But this time, the other party fell into silence.

This made Han Tianshuang worry about her safety.

Fortunately, the answer to this mystery was quickly solved. At the next meeting, Han Tianshuang seemed to mention this matter unintentionally, but the manager seemed to have known about it before, and said calmly: "He Mingyang has something wrong. , took a leave of absence for a while, and won't be back for a while."

Shen Tiantian asked: "How long has she been invited? What about our event?"

"I still have to attend important events as usual, and she will come back at that time."

This answer is watertight, and it is difficult for others to ask again.After announcing the end of the meeting, Han Tianshuang packed up his things, quickly left with his bag, and walked hurriedly, as if he was escaping from something.

The agent looked at her hurried steps, and his cold eyes fluctuated slightly for a moment.

Losing a teammate, you will not be used to it at first, but after a long time, you will gradually ignore it. Unless you think about it deliberately, you will not remember the existence of this person.

Strictly speaking, He Mingyang only integrated into the whole group after coming back from the Chinese New Year. Before that, she had been walking alone, seldom socialized with others, and even rarely talked; after finally getting closer, the result She left the group again a few months later, and it would be hypocritical to say how much the others will miss her.

At most, during normal training, when I saw that empty position, I would feel a moment of melancholy in my heart.

With He Mingyang absent, the dance teacher asked someone to replace her for training, and Han Tianshuang, who was ranked second, naturally became the No. 1 pick.

Han Tianshuang accepted this fact quite calmly, and spent a few days learning He Mingyang's stance.

Standing in the C position was completely different from He Mingyang's. Without He Mingyang's suppression, during the practice of the six people, everyone showed a different light than before.

The company recorded the practice room version of their usual dance, and put it on Weibo, which also caused quite a splash, and the popularity of everyone in the group rose.

If it was said that He Mingyang attracted all the attention, Han Tianshuang was able to set off the others and make everyone on the stage attract attention, but he would not appear unworthy.

Maybe someone secretly hoped that this situation would last longer, but no one would go to Han Tianshuang and ask her, is it happy to be a C position?

This is the tacit understanding of the seven-pointed star.

However, this seemingly peaceful daily life was quickly broken.

One day, after routine training, the six Heptapods returned to the dormitory in a company car. As soon as they got to the house, they saw a car parked at the door.

When they reached the door, before they went in, they bumped into a strong man coming out of the house expressionlessly.

A group of helpless girl group idols exchanged glances with each other, and they all panicked that something was going to happen.Han Tianshuang frowned, walked up to him and said, "Sorry, this is our house, I'm afraid we can't let strangers in and out at will."

The man glanced at her, but he was very polite, and said to her, "We're not strangers. We're here to help Miss He take away her things. We'll leave when we're done, and we won't bother you."

Several people showed surprised expressions, Shen Tiantian blurted out: "What do you mean? Mingyang is moving away?!"

The man was obviously an employed staff member, he didn't know too much inside information, and he didn't want to have too much communication with them, so he just nodded, walked in silently, and went upstairs to the room where He Mingyang used to live .

Several people from Heptagram followed behind him without hesitation, and then witnessed the whole process of him pushing open the door of He Mingyang's room and taking out the things inside.

The person who sent them was very thoughtful, and specially sent a man and a woman. The woman was responsible for sorting and packing the things in the room, while the man was responsible for sending the packed luggage downstairs.

They also just started working, but they were proficient in their business skills and quickly packed up the things in the room. He Mingyang's room quickly changed from a minimalist hotel suite to a bare model room.

This can also be attributed to He Mingyang, she didn't put any personal belongings in the room, but now it's very convenient to pack them up.

It was as if she had expected such a day to come.

Several people kept silent tacitly, and stood by the door all the time. When the two staff finished their work and came out of the room to avoid them, Li Xiuzhi finally couldn't bear it, and rushed in front of them with an aggressive tone.

"What the hell does this mean? Is she not coming back? She left without saying a word, without explaining, what does she think of us..."

"Xiuzhi," Han Tianshuang interrupted her, "Don't embarrass others, let them go."

She turned to the two staff members with a calm tone: "Thanks for your hard work. If you can see...Miss He, just tell her and let her handle her affairs with peace of mind."

The staff member bowed slightly to her, then went downstairs silently.

Li Xiuzhi walked up to Han Tianshuang in disbelief: "Tianshuang, why did you let them go? Mingyang wants to move away!"

"I know."

"You know, why didn't you tell Ming Yang..."

"Stop making noise!" Han Tianshuang's voice broke out from his throat, "So what? A person in her 20s, it's my turn to care if she moves? What should I ask her?"

She couldn't continue, afraid that if she continued, her voice would choke again for no reason.

Everyone stared blankly at her face, as if they had never known her before.

Han Tianshuang looked at each other with her teammates who had been facing each other day and night, and after venting out that unreasonable anger, she woke up, only dazed in her thoughts.

How could the person with the extremely ugly posture just now be her?

Is she really the Han Tianshuang who makes everyone unable to find any flaws?

I don't know who took the lead, and the teammates turned and left one by one. After a while, their footsteps coming downstairs came from the corner.

This topic ended here, and no one brought up her gaffe again.

Li Xiuzhi was the last one to leave. When she walked past Han Tianshuang, she whispered, "I'm sorry."

Han Tianshuang said wearily, "It's okay."

Soon she was the only one left at the door, Han Tianshuang looked into the room, He Mingyang's room was empty.Taking a closer look, it seems that there is not much difference from before.

It is said that all personal belongings were removed, but in fact, they couldn't even take away the sheets and pillowcases, so what were taken away were daily necessities such as cosmetics, clothes, shoes, etc., but these things were originally kept in the cabinet by He Mingyang inside.Therefore, the appearance of the room has not changed.

At a glance, there is still a little breath of the owner in the room.

Han Tianshuang suddenly understood what the feeling of disobedience was when she came to this room last time.

She leaned against the door, and the whisper that overflowed from her lips was like a sigh:

"Were you always ready to leave?"

The aisle was empty, and no one answered her questions.

After leaning against the door for a while, Han Tianshuang pulled himself together, straightened up, and planned to leave here.

As a result, when she turned the corner, she saw a person who should not have been here.

"What are you doing here?" Han Tianshuang frowned.

"Wait for you." The visitor's tone was very sincere.

"I do not need……"

"What are you thinking?" Ma Wenhe put his hand on the railing, and reached out to her very naturally, "Do me a favor, I want to ask my manager for leave and go out for a while."

Han Tianshuang looked cold: "Can't you invite yourself?"

"I've asked for too much leave, and I have a criminal record. It's more credible if you say it." Ma Wenhe said without guilt.

Han Tianshuang reluctantly took out his mobile phone and handed it to her: "You can send it to her yourself."

When the phone was in Ma Wenhe's hands, Han Tianshuang suddenly thought of something, and his face changed suddenly: "Wait, give me back the phone!"

She said it was late, Ma Wenhe had already opened the table quickly, and then both of them fell into silence.

On the table was a photo, apparently taken by a fan at the concert, of two girls looking back at each other on the grand concert stage, one smiling, the other deadpan.

In the center of the picture, they are looking at each other among the crowd. Their eyes seem to contain thousands of words, and they seem to only pretend to be each other.

Han Tianshuang explained in a low voice: "The fan sent it to me. I think it looks pretty, so I used it as a desktop."

Ma Wenhe commented truthfully: "The filming was good."

Han Tianshuang didn't look at her, but turned his eyes to the living room downstairs, and said in a calm tone, "It's just right, change it for me."

Ma Wenhe raised his eyebrows, but didn't persuade her. He opened the gallery, replaced it with a landscape photo, and said suddenly: "Don't worry, the desktop doesn't represent anything."

Han Tianshuang still didn't cast his eyes on her, but the expression on his face said "keep talking, I'm listening".

Then, Ma Wenhe told her a story.

"When I was a sophomore in high school, my grades were mediocre. In order to motivate myself to study hard, I changed my wallpaper to the learning goals I wanted to achieve. I can look at it every day when I play with my mobile phone."

"After a while, I finally managed to...neglect my desktop. Even though I play with my phone for hours every day, I can't remember what my goals are."

Han Tianshuang's expression changed.

Ma Wenhe didn't look at her expression, but told his own story: "The measures didn't work, my mother was very anxious, so she told me that if I can enter the ideal university in the college entrance examination, she will allow me I do what I like, such as taking part in auditions for trainees, or making girlfriends."

"After listening to her words, I was suddenly very motivated. In the following days, I quit my mobile phone and worked from morning to night every day, and finally I was admitted to a key university."

Han Tianshuang supported the railing with his hands, and his nails clasped on the metal decoration, making a sound of collision: "That's not what you want to say, is it?"

"No, that's what I'm talking about." Ma Wenhe leaned lazily beside her, but his voice was serious.

"Actually, the mobile phone desktop is not important at all. If you don't want to see things, you will ignore them no matter how long you put them in front of your eyes." She pressed her hand lightly on her chest, "But if you don't let go of things that are already in your heart, you will do nothing significance."

"Wen He," Han Tianshuang finally turned his gaze to her, but said his words indifferently, "This is my business."

Ma Wenhe looked at her and smiled sweetly: "You're right, I'm very busy, so I don't have time to care about others."

She returned the phone to Han Tianshuang, and ran down the stairs quickly, with light steps and no worries: "I'm leaving, remember to cover me!"

Han Tianshuang stood upstairs, watched her push open the door, and clenched the phone in his hand.

The author has something to say: Maybe someone will find the excuses Tianshuang used familiar?

In fact, if Tianshuang insisted on looking at Ming Yang's phone before, and Ming Yang offered to exchange phones, this woman would give up the request with a guilty conscience...Ming Yang, missed the opportunity!

In the next chapter, let Ming Yang come out to provoke, it’s okay, the next sand sculpture sweet story will appear soon x