Tracing the sound

The car drove straight into the dormitory area, and when it reached the entrance of the villa, the assistant opened the door. Zhou Kang was about to knock on the door, but was stopped by Bi Sheng: "No, he lives with me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and Yu Miao, who was halfway out of the car, staggered to the ground, but was stopped by Bi Sheng in time: "Be careful."

Yet no one had the guts to question Bi Sheng's decision.So under the watchful eyes of everyone, Bi Sheng helped Yu Miao into his villa and closed the door with a bang.

"Give it to me... Keep your mouth shut, do you hear me?" Zhou Kang said sternly and hurriedly dealt with the aftermath, and everyone present nodded understandingly.

How can it be so difficult when people are middle-aged and want to climb up in their careers?The all-powerful Mr. Zhou for half his life silently lit a piece of wax for himself.

The program was still going on, and the instructor abducted the students into his room. If this got out, Zhou Kang could imagine how wonderful the brains of the audience would be. It would be no wonder if they were not banned!

But I was wrong first, and there was no way to stop Bi Sheng's behavior of protecting the cubs. The problem is that there are more than 300 people gathered here. There are so many people, how can it be possible to hide it?

It seems that Bi Sheng doesn't care about making it public at all. In this way, I'm afraid that the PR draft will have to be prepared in advance, and all possible speculations and attacks must be dealt with. The workload increases exponentially in an instant. Foreseeing his ill-fated future, Zhou Kang lamented that fortune and misfortune depend on each other. It seems that "above the sky" is not only his fortune, but also his doom.

On the other side, after entering the room, Yu Miao was directly carried upstairs by Bi Sheng. He sat on the bed and twitched his fingers uneasily, talking a little bit: "Sheng...Brother Sheng, I'd better go back to live. Great."

"What's wrong? Don't try to leave my sight until you recover from your injury." Bi Sheng cut off his thoughts of negotiating.

"Well, can I just promise to take a break? You are the head coach and a mentor. If others know our relationship, they will definitely question the fairness of the role selection. I don't want to be thought of as a back door. I want to rely on myself strength to fight for the role." Yu Miao tried hard to express his thoughts.

"Let me ask you, what's the relationship between the two of us?" Bi Sheng took out a set of pajamas from the cabinet, walked to Yu Miao, knelt down and asked.

"Love...couple relationship." Yu Miao whispered embarrassingly.

"Then you have been in for so long, did I give you the back door?" Bi Sheng asked again.

Yu Miao shook his head thinking of his harsh requirements and objective comments.

"Then what are you worried about? You haven't done anything wrong, so why do you care what others think?" Bi Sheng pinched his nose casually.

After what he said, Yu Miao felt that it seemed very reasonable, but when he thought about going in and out of Bi Sheng's dormitory in public in the future, he really couldn't convince himself to be justified.

"Am I so shameless?" Bi Sheng saw him sitting on the edge of the bed with a flushed face and didn't speak, so he shook his head amusedly.

"No, no, no," Yu Miao waved his hands hastily, "I just...just feel...that's embarrassing."

"You are injured and need your boyfriend to take care of you. Why are you embarrassed?" Bi Sheng helped him take off his shoes and put on a pair of soft-soled sandals.

Bi Sheng has this kind of ability, it seems that many shocking things are put on him, and they immediately become logical.

In fact, Yu Miao didn't really care about other people's thoughts that much in his heart, it was more just embarrassment.

Putting aside the shyness in his heart, he is very willing to live with Bi Sheng.In the past few months, the two could only look at each other across the balcony. Yu Miao had suffered from lovesickness. Now, as long as the door is closed, it is their private space. They can embrace each other and fall asleep every day, and have more Yu Miao felt very safe and satisfied after spending more time with Bi Sheng.

In the afternoon, Zhou Kang sent someone to the opposite side to tidy up the things in Yu Miao's room. In order to dispel everyone's suspicion, he simply unified his ambiguity in advance: because Yu Miao is temporarily disabled and needs someone to take care of him, he moved to talk to his boss. Live together with Bi Sheng.

"I can't tell that Teacher Bi is so serious, but he is so considerate to his own people in private." He Sixu sighed while looking at the vacated room.

Su Yuanbai smiled and said nothing, thinking about Bi Sheng's previous reactions, he roughly understood what was going on.

"Little Yumiao is a potential stock. In the future, he will definitely be the pillar of Fusheng Studio. Bi Sheng has a vision. How could he not be treasured?" Li Yang echoed.

"Shall we go to the opposite door to visit the sick? At least we've lived together for so long." He Sixu's bold suggestion.

"I want to go to you, I don't want to scold you." Li Yang thought of Bi Sheng's cold face, and hurriedly refused.

Yu Cheng looked at his silly young master helplessly, and decided to feed him more walnuts in the future.

Wei Yao is the only one who knows the inside story, and he can't say anything due to the appointment with the gentleman who is an idol. Thinking of the little sheep living in the tiger's den, many scenes that are not suitable for children appear in his mind uncontrollably, and his blood is surging , hurriedly went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Yu Miao was also surging with blood.

Bi Sheng had just helped him take a bath carefully from top to bottom. The two hadn't been in close contact for a long time, and Yu Miao couldn't help being so excited suddenly.

He rubbed his head on the pillow impatiently, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, reminding himself whether he was outside or not at home, trying to brake his brain.

As a result, after Bi Sheng went to bed, he stretched out his arms to wrap around his waist, and all of Yu Miao's efforts were wasted.

Driving my beloved little motorcycle, your brain will not be stuck in traffic~~

Early the next morning, Bi Sheng was awakened by a knock on the door. Seeing that Yu Miao was still sleeping soundly, he got up lightly and went to open the door.

Liang Haisheng stood outside the door with an embarrassed face, holding a bag of steamed buns in his hand.

Bi Sheng invited him in and made him a cup of coffee.

"Follow me to meet with the special effects director in the afternoon, and we need to discuss a few details." After finally looking forward to his return, Liang Haisheng did not mention the previous unhappiness.

"No time." Bi Sheng just had a good time last night, and wants to continue to have a good time tonight, and he is not in the mood for work at all.

"It's almost ready, the progress has been slowed down a lot, and I'm afraid it will be too late if we don't hurry up." Liang Haisheng raised his eyebrows, his teeth itching at his lack of motivation.

"Later." Bi Sheng knew that the old man was doing it for his own good, and this time many important parts of the dance drama were handed over to him, and he also wanted to take care of him. Knowing what is good and what is bad, he reluctantly backed down a step.

Liang Haisheng knew very well that he couldn't ask too much from him, so he finally got an accurate answer, put down the bun and walked away satisfied.

Yu Miao didn't wake up until the sun was high, and it took a long time to realize that he had been discharged from the hospital, and then belatedly thought that he had returned to the training camp, and then thought of the indulgence of last night and the waste of the whole morning, and his whole body suddenly People are full of guilt.

After getting up and washing up in a hurry, Yu Miao limped downstairs.

"Why didn't you call me?" Bi Sheng was helping him cook porridge in the kitchen, and asked displeasedly when he saw him jumping down.

"Uncle said that there is no problem with normal activities, and the pain is gone." Yu Miao said hastily.

"Isn't it uncomfortable?" Bi Sheng walked up to him, reached out and rubbed his butt lightly.

Yu Miao's whole body was boiled in an instant, and he shouted crazily in his heart: "Brother Sheng is really...why can you always say such things in such a serious way ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Bi Sheng looked at him with complete body comfort, and shook his head with a light smile: "Go and sit."

Yu Miao moved to the dining table as if he had been pardoned, and Bi Sheng felt relieved when he saw that his actions had indeed improved a lot.

Mushroom porridge with fried eggs is the pinnacle of Bi Sheng's culinary skills.

Yu Miao enjoyed the brunch, puffed her cheeks and asked, "Brother Sheng, are you going out today?"

Bi Sheng took out a tissue to wipe off the stains on his cheeks, and nodded: "Don't talk when you have something in your mouth, choke carefully."

Yu Miao agreed, dipping her head into the bowl with a spoon a few times.

"Bored? Ask Bai Hua to play with you." Bi Sheng saw his frustration and suggested.

"No, I'm not a child. I'm ready to read a book, just to relax." Yu Miao hurriedly waved his hand, joking!It's already conspicuous enough to enter the hall by yourself, but if you call your senior brother over, don't you think that not enough people know about it?

"Why be quiet?" Bi Sheng keenly grasped the key words, looked at him and smiled maliciously.

"..." Brother Sheng really... is getting worse and worse!

After the heart-to-heart conversation that night in the hospital, Yu Miao let go a lot in front of Bi Sheng, but Bi Sheng was too good at making use of it in some aspects, so Yu Miao chose wisely for any questions related to the training process. silence.

In the afternoon, Bi Sheng was summoned away by Liang Haisheng with repeated urgings and invitations. Yu Miao stayed alone in Bi Sheng's exclusive villa. He quickly finished reading the English book that Bi Sheng put beside his bed. Understand illustrations.

Leaning on the recliner for a while and staring blankly for a while, seeing the time, more than an hour has passed, Yu Miao really deeply felt the discomfort of doing nothing.

He has never been so leisurely in these years. When he was not in Fusheng, he was forced by life. Apart from filling his stomach, he spent all his time practicing dancing every day.After entering Floating Life, without the pressure of food and clothing, Yu Miao crazily absorbs the knowledge and experience he lacks, so he doesn't dare to slack off in daily training.

Later, he participated in Director Liang's internal training, and he didn't relax his practice until he was pushed into the hospital by Bi Sheng... Thinking about it carefully, this was the first time he hadn't danced for such a long time, and while he was not used to it, Yu Miao was also very itchy.

Guessing that Bi Sheng would not come back so soon, Yu Miao stood in front of the mirror in the bedroom, almost unable to restrain his inner impulse.He tried the touch on the soles of his feet. Although the pain has not completely disappeared, he feels that it is harmless. If he dances for a while, there should be no problem, right?

The author has something to say:

Liang Haisheng: Not bad, not bad, today's treatment is not bad.

Zhuo Shen: May I ask how did you manage to humble the number one director in the dance circle to such a low level?

Bi Sheng: Slap every day, give a date once in a while!

Zhuo Shen: I ask Director Liang's psychological shadow area after knowing the truth.