After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

After Song Wenxing gave him a pair of big eyes, Lu Zhicheng burst out laughing.

Song Wenxing, a southerner, played in the snow alone for a while, when he turned his head inadvertently, he suddenly found that Lu Zhicheng was sitting in the snow, with his head down, playing with his mobile phone.

He couldn't help leaning over curiously: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Lu Zhicheng put away his phone as if nothing had happened, "I just sent a Weibo."

Tweet?

Song Wenxing immediately took out his phone and re-downloaded Weibo, ran to the search bar to search for Lu Zhicheng's name, clicked on the homepage, and immediately saw the Weibo that Lu Zhicheng posted 3 minutes ago.

[@卫之世: In Iceland, I picked up a little idiot who was waiting for the aurora in the polar day. 】

The accompanying picture is the photo of tourists standing under the double-layered rainbow that Song Wenxing helped him take, and this Weibo is also located in Iceland, and the comments below are full of "hahahaha".

[Has brother gone to Iceland?Have a good rest! 】

[Which little idiot is it?So stupid hahaha! 】

[The title "little idiot" is too spoiled!Could it be a girl? ? 】

Song Wenxing's focus was completely wrong, he raised his head angrily: "You are the idiot!"

"Hey, don't be angry, I'm very sad that you unfollowed me." Lu Zhicheng leaned his head over with a smile, and looked at Song Wenxing's screen, "Follow me back? Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me Let's fan each other..."

"It's so noisy!" Song Wenxing stuffed the phone back into the pocket of the down jacket and covered his ears with his hands.

For the next hour, no matter where they went, Lu Zhicheng kept chanting "Follow me, follow me, follow me" like a repeater next to Song Wenxing.

Song Wenxing couldn't bear the disturbance, and finally raised his hands in surrender, angrily opened Weibo, followed in front of Lu Zhicheng: "Followed! That's it!"

Seeing the "Followed" on his mobile phone screen turned into "Follow each other" with double arrows, Lu Zhicheng finally showed a satisfied smile.

He pointed to his WeChat interface: "Then pass the WeChat friend application by the way?"

"...Don't push yourself too hard!" Song Wenxing warned.

It's a pity that Lu Zhicheng was called back after he didn't stay in Iceland for two days.

Originally, there were still many scenic spots in their itinerary plan, but they didn't have time to go.

Although he didn't see the aurora and didn't have time to ride a sleigh, Song Wenxing felt that it was boring to be alone in Iceland, and he had enough fun, so he planned to pack his luggage and go back home.

Lu Zhicheng still had an announcement to make, so he made the flight one day earlier than Song Wenxing.

Even though Song Wenxing said "Thank God you're finally gone", he awkwardly sent Lu Zhicheng to the airport in the end.

In the airport hall, Lu Zhicheng held the handle of the boarding case with one hand, and lightly touched the back of Song Wenxing's head with the other hand: "Be careful when you go back to the hotel alone, I will accompany you to see the aurora next time you are on vacation."

"Who wants you to accompany me! Don't touch my head!" Song Wenxing glanced at the electronic screen beside him, "It's time to board the plane, so hurry up so you don't miss the plane!"

"Okay, bye."

Lu Zhicheng smiled and waved at him, pushing the boarding box to queue up for the security check.

Watching Lu Zhicheng pass the security check, Song Wenxing looked down at the time on the phone screen, and was about to turn around to go back, but from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone waving in his direction in the distance.

Song Wenxing turned his head, and unexpectedly found that Lu Zhicheng did not go to the boarding gate immediately after passing the security check, but waved goodbye to him again from a distance.

He froze for a moment, then raised his arm subconsciously, and waved at Lu Zhicheng.

Only then did Lu Zhicheng smile with satisfaction.

He said something to Song Wenxing through the crowd, then raised his hand and tugged on his woolen hat, and finally turned and left.

Song Wenxing recognized it, he was saying, "see you back in China".

Song Wenxing stood there for a while, then turned and left the airport.

Lu Zhicheng...

See you back home then.

Back at the hotel, Song Wenxing took off his down jacket and sat on the sofa blankly by himself.

Thinking of going back to face a mess, Song Wenxing wanted to settle in Iceland forever, sitting by the lake every day, digging ice into the ice and fishing.

As for 404, he also began to hesitate.

At the beginning, the choice to quit the group and sign up for 404 was purely impulsive, but now that the PD has been replaced by Lu Zhicheng, conflicting emotions surged up again.

But after all, I can't escape for a lifetime.

Song Wenxing sighed, and silently changed back to the domestic mobile phone card.

As soon as it was turned on, all kinds of information buzzed in.

Immediately afterwards, the phone rang.

Seeing the words "Mr. Xiao Wen" jumping up and down on the screen of the mobile phone, Song Wenxing felt his scalp tingle.

There has always been a saying in Wenhuang Entertainment: there are only four things in this entertainment industry, the first is something Xiao Wen doesn’t know about, the second is something Xiao Wen always knows but doesn’t care about, and the third is that Xiao Wen always knows And began to speak softly.

The fourth type is the most serious, and Xiao Wen always knew about it and started talking in human terms.

Now, Song Wenxing is now in the third situation.

He bit the bullet and picked up the phone: "Old, boss..."

"Are you willing to answer the phone? Double liquidated damages, you've grown up, you little upstart." Wen Che on the other end of the phone smiled, with a soft tone, "Is Iceland fun?"

"How do you know I'm in Iceland..." Song Wenxing had heard that the big boss had great powers, but Song Wenxing was still taken aback and asked guiltily.

"What do you think?" Wen Che asked lightly.

Is it...

Song Wenxing's eyes widened suddenly: "Lu Zhicheng!"

That guy really came to be an undercover agent, right? !

"Then you have wronged him. He never mentioned it to me." Before Song Wenxing could get angry, Wen Che laughed, "And I didn't criticize him, he moved the announcement time by himself and ran away secretly." To Iceland."

Hearing Wen Che's words, Song Wenxing was stunned, and it was difficult to understand for a while.

Why did Lu Zhicheng lie?

"By the way, Ah Cheng never thought of joining the N regiment. According to the development route planned by the company for him, it is impossible for him to join the regiment." Wen Che seemed to know what Song Wenxing was thinking, "You should go back to China too, right? What are your plans next?"

"...I'm still thinking about it." Speaking of business, Song Wenxing turned his attention away from Lu Zhicheng.

"What, regret it?"

"I don't regret leaving the group, I really don't want to see those three idiots again." Song Wenxing said in a low voice.

Song Wenxing is young and straight-hearted, there are no twists and turns in his stomach, so he can say whatever he wants.

Wen Che didn't have to think about it at all, and within a few words, Song Wenxing's words were covered in one fell swoop.

"I also paid double the liquidated damages, so just let me go." After complaining to Wen Che about the three teammates, Song Wenxing sighed sadly, "I'm so uncomfortable."

Wen Che snorted and said, "Just like Tubai, you have personality and ideas, and you really follow idols."

"I'm sorry to trouble you..."

Song Wenxing was thinking about how to make up for his recklessness, but suddenly heard Wen Che on the other end of the phone say: "Your film and television agent asked me to transfer you to Tubai first, and let them run it for you temporarily. After you come back, you shoot the movie first, and talk about other things later."

Song Wenxing: "!!!"

Does this mean that he agrees to leave the group? !

"Thank you boss!" Song Wenxing stood up abruptly from the sofa, his eyes lit up immediately, "You are really the best person in the world! I..."

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. If you want to thank, please thank Tubai and Lu Zhicheng, they have said a lot of good things for you in front of me." Wen Che lazily interrupted him, "Especially Lu Zhicheng, quickly put away my phone Blast off, I've never seen such an annoying guy."

Hearing Mr. Xiao Wen mention Lu Zhicheng's name again, Song Wenxing was completely stunned.

Lu Zhicheng, how could he...

After finishing the call, Song Wenxing's mind was full of what Wen Che had just said to him.

Why did Lu Zhicheng lie to himself that he was on vacation?

Why...to find Wen Che for his affairs?

How did he know he was in Iceland?

What is he planning?

Song Wenxing lay paralyzed on the bed for a while, then picked up his phone, opened the orange video app, and pulled out an episode of the variety show "Their Week".

This was the first time he met Lu Zhicheng.

It was Song Wenxing who had just signed a contract as a trainee, and Lu Zhicheng had just returned to China not long ago.

Shen Jianxia only has two rooms in her house, so two people can only sleep in one room.When recording the show, Shen Jianxia and Tubai gave up the master bedroom to him and Lu Zhicheng.

At that time, Song Wenxing accidentally knocked on the corner of the table, and a large bruise appeared on his fair arm. Even the staff joked that Song Wenxing was the "little prince of peas".

After Lu Zhicheng saw it, he offered to give up the bed to Song Wenxing, and made a bed next to him.

At that time, he had already moved away from Song Wenxing by a large margin, so there was absolutely no need to give up the bed to him.

Song Wenxing also didn't have the consciousness of "respecting his predecessors", so he naturally enjoyed Lu Zhicheng's humility.

But in the middle of the night, Song Wenxing was hungry, so he quietly got up and knocked on the door of Tubai's room, and when he shyly begged for supper, he still remembered to take Lu Zhicheng's share along the way.

Lu Zhicheng didn't sleep on the floor for long, because Song Wenxing let him sleep on the bed the next night.

Of course, two people have one quilt...

What else?

Song Wenxing began to recall.

There are too few that can be remembered. Before that, their intersection was only the week of recording the program. After the recording of the program, Lu Zhicheng began to appear on the program, receive commercials and hold concerts, and Song Wenxing also joined the N group to start training.

When we met again at the company, it was already two months later.

At that time Song Wenxing had already debuted, but there was a lot of controversy on the Internet about his airborne.

Lu Zhicheng's attitude was still the same as before, he would laugh whenever he saw Song Wenxing, but Song Wenxing transferred all his grievances and anger to him.

It's really what I did wrong...

Song Wenxing sighed, put down his phone, and raised his arms to cover his eyes.

Back in China, the first thing Song Wenxing did was to go back to his hometown.

Parents were overjoyed, and every day they changed their ways to prepare dishes to serve him, and Song Wenxing almost vomited.

After lying at home for half a month and studying the script carefully, Song Wenxing bid farewell to his reluctant family members and set off to return to Queshan City.

There are still more than two months until the end of the audition for the 404 program, and it just so happens that the filming time is up, so Song Wenxing went to Tubai's company first.

Seeing Song Wenxing holding a pile of tourist souvenirs in his arms, Tu Bai raised his eyes from behind the script, and the first sentence was: "You're back? I heard you signed up for 404?"

"That's right!" Song Wenxing staggered over, carefully piled the souvenirs on the coffee table, sat down on the sofa, resting his chin in frustration, "I signed up only when I thought you were a PD, so disappointed."

"You have to compete for yourself, not for others." Tu Bai closed the script, picked up a small gift to play with, "I have seen you dance. To be honest, your dance foundation is very poor."

The idol actually saw him dance? !

This is too embarrassing for my wife!

Song Wenxing lowered his head in shame, and retorted softly: "No, what you said is wrong."

"Huh?" Tu Bai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, waiting for him to refute himself.

"It's very, very, very bad." Song Wenxing corrected him sincerely.

Tubai: "..."

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The matter of double liquidated damages: Song Wenxing terminated the contract unilaterally. Even if he paid double liquidated damages, he still had to follow the spirit of the contract and follow the procedure.There is also a small foreshadowing buried here.