After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

"Entertainment Crispy Sugar" is the most popular guest interview game show nowadays. It is hosted by two big names in the hosting industry. It is a show that countless entertainers want to be on.

The male host held the microphone and read out a series of exaggerated titles in a funny tone: "Welcome everyone to watch this issue of "Entertainment Crispy Sugar"! This time we have invited the singing and dancing skills of the entire internal entertainment The ceiling, the Top1 nationality, the top class that countless artists look up to, the pillar of Wenhuang Entertainment—”

Lu Zhicheng on the side showed a modest smile cooperatively.

"—— Lu Zhicheng, the junior brother of the future actor Tubai! Welcome!"

After the male host took a big breath, he continued to finish the remaining half of the sentence.

There was an immediate burst of laughter from the audience.

Lu Zhicheng, who was teased a little bit, couldn't help laughing, he greeted the audience indifferently: "Hello everyone, I'm Tubai's junior Lu Zhicheng, from Wenhuang Entertainment."

Tu Bai was the original candidate for the C position who ran away from the N group, the stepson of the boss of Wenhuang Entertainment, and Song Wenxing's favorite actor.

"What are you doing! Our Ah Cheng is a new top class!" The hostess punched the male host's shoulder pretending to be shy, and her tone changed suddenly, "Two people who are more beautiful than me came to the stage today. Big beauties, what should I do, I don't want to introduce them to the audience at all."

"Wake up, the female stars who come in every issue are prettier than you." The male host said solemnly, "Okay, now welcome to the top sister Lu Zhicheng, Mika and Luna from Milk Girl! Wow, they are my favorites. !"

Mika and Luna stepped forward and greeted the audience with a smile.

Male host: "Okay, let's move on to the next session."

Hostess: "Wait, did you forget something?"

Host: "What's wrong?"

The hostess pointed in the direction of Nebula, and the camera immediately turned to the four boys: "There are four handsome guys here, don't think I don't know that you are jealous that your younger brothers are younger and more handsome than you, so you pretend to forget them."

The male host protested: "How can I! It's because they are too confused, they are all covered by the halo of Ah Cheng's protagonist!"

Laughter and applause immediately erupted from the auditorium, and the four members of the N group also smiled and cooperated with each other to introduce themselves in turn.

Although they are in the limelight, they are still a group of younger brothers in front of Lu Zhicheng and the group of senior sisters.

The next step is a regular game question and answer session.

Lu Zhicheng himself is a person who talks a lot and has a strong sense of variety. The host and the audience couldn't help laughing because of him.But Lu Zhicheng did not forget the purpose of being on the show this time, he frequently cueed to the four juniors of the N regiment, and showed them the camera.

"Ah Cheng, if you met a girl you like, how would you strike up a conversation?" The hostess brushed her hair and winked, "Like me."

"Wow, wow, isn't it, asking this kind of question?" Lu Zhicheng smiled easily, and he handled this kind of question with ease, "Although my sister is beautiful, our company stipulates that we cannot fall in love."

Su Qi and Dou Yiran laughed exaggeratedly at the side:

"Wow! Standard answer!"

"As expected of Ah Cheng!"

"We will keep it secret for you, and we will never call and tell Boss Xiaowen." The hostess continued to speak patiently.

Xiao Wen is always the big boss of Wen Huang Entertainment, Wen Che, who is only 31 years old, and everyone in the industry calls him Xiao Wen.

He is the heir of a well-known domestic real estate group, and the entertainment company is just for fun, so he doesn't care much about Wenhuang Entertainment.

"Would you like to let Luna act?" The male host suddenly pointed to Luna at the side and suggested.

The audience booed immediately, and Lu Zhicheng's girlfriend fan jokingly shouted "Let go of that girl and let me do it".

Luna's face blushed slightly: "This is not good..."

Song Wenxing noticed that the captain Su Qi quickly raised his head and glanced at her, but no one else noticed Su Qi's reaction.

"Female artists still need to avoid suspicion." Lu Zhicheng smiled and avoided the topic.

The hostess held her face in her hands shyly: "Ah Cheng is really a gentleman to girls! You are so considerate!"

Hey, the hypocrisy is dead.

Hearing that everyone was praising Lu Zhicheng, Song Wenxing snorted in his heart.

At this moment, as if telepathically, Lu Zhicheng suddenly raised his head, and his eyes fell directly on Song Wenxing's face.

Song Wenxing's heart sank, and he suddenly felt a strange feeling of discomfort.

Sure enough, in the next second, Lu Zhicheng raised his chin at him, and smiled innocently and harmlessly: "But male artists should be fine. Can I ask Wen Xing to cooperate with me?"

The visual impact of two good-looking boys together is indeed more exciting than that of a man and a woman, not to mention the two people who have always been rumored to be at odds, and the booing of "of course" immediately sounded from the audience.

Even though there were a million reluctances in his heart, Song Wenxing walked to Lu Zhicheng's side with a fake smile on his face.

"Oops, I can't find my phone." Lu Zhicheng immediately got into the mood, he touched his pocket, frowned slightly, showing a distressed expression.

Then, Lu Zhicheng turned his head to look at Song Wenxing, and laughed again: "Wenxing, can I borrow your mobile phone to call me?"

"Wow! Is this the beginning?" The hostess exaggeratedly covered her mouth with her hand, "I regret it! Can I replace Song Wenxing now?"

"No." Song Wenxing happened to answer Lu Zhicheng's words at the same time, but he followed the hostess impartially, causing another burst of laughter, and even Lu Zhicheng couldn't help showing a funny expression.

Song Wenxing unlocked the lock screen in embarrassment, and handed over the phone.

"Thank you!" Lu Zhicheng took Song Wenxing's cell phone, bowed his head and entered a series of numbers.

A few seconds later, a bell rang from his coat pocket.

"Wow!" Bai Lian smiled shyly, "Ah Cheng got the phone number now."

"A master of flirting with hidden secrets." Mika folded her arms and raised her eyebrows.

"So it's here, look at how confused I am." Lu Zhicheng touched his pocket, showing a suddenly realized expression, he patted his head, smiled and returned the phone to Song Wenxing, "Thank you, Wenxing."

When reaching out for the mobile phone that Lu Zhicheng handed over, Song Wenxing accidentally touched his hand, and immediately retracted his hand due to the warm touch,

However, he quickly stuffed the phone back into his pocket as if nothing had happened.

Lu Zhicheng shook his mobile phone at the camera, raised his eyebrows, and showed a smug expression: "This is his mobile phone number, and then—"

"Then you will use the excuse of thanking him to buy him a drink?" asked the male host, "I learned it!"

"No, not right away, it's too deliberate." Lu Zhicheng glanced at Song Wenxing, raised the corners of his lips, "At night, I will do this."

He swiped his finger on the screen a few times, and Song Wenxing's phone rang just as soon as he put it back in his pocket.

Song Wenxing took out his mobile phone, and a string of unfamiliar phone numbers appeared on the screen.

He glanced at Lu Zhicheng who was holding the phone to his ear, hesitated for a moment, and connected the phone.

As soon as Song Wenxing picked up the phone, Lu Zhicheng immediately said, "Hi, I'm the customer who ordered peach oolong tea an hour ago, when will my takeaway arrive?"

Peach oolong tea?Isn't this your favorite drink?

Song Wenxing glanced at Lu Zhicheng unconsciously: "You must have dialed the wrong number."

"Eh? Isn't your over there a milk tea shop?" Lu Zhicheng's expression also looked confused, "Ah, this voice... Are you Wen Xing?"

"Hmm. You are Lu Zhicheng, right?" Song Wenxing cooperated with his performance expressionlessly.

"Sorry, sorry, I made the wrong number. I just ordered peach oolong tea and it never arrived. I wanted to call to remind you, but I didn't expect to dial the wrong number."

Knowing that this was a trap, Song Wenxing, who never let go of any chance to piss off Lu Zhicheng, couldn't help but step on it: "Oh, what kind of oolong tea do you drink at night?"

"The peach oolong tea in this shop is super delicious." Lu Zhicheng's tone instantly became proud, "I can't sleep if I don't drink it all day."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Song Wenxing asked with such a proud tone as if he opened the store himself, "Which store is it?"

"It's near my house, but unfortunately the company is not within the delivery range." Lu Zhicheng cleverly avoided the question, "What's the matter, do you like drinking this too?"

"Well, I love drinking peach oolong tea."

"The cut corners of this mango mille-feuille cake are also superb!" Lu Zhicheng answered immediately, "Anyway, when I'm in a bad mood, I eat sweets, like egg yolk cakes, pineapple cakes, these are my favorites. "

"I like it too..." Song Wenxing already started to salivate after hearing so many dim sum names.

Lu Zhicheng continued: "The peach oolong tea here is really good. The tea leaves are very fragrant, and the peaches are also very sweet and fresh. I also like to add a cheese milk cap."

"Wen Xing is already drooling." Luna didn't let go of these subtle reactions, "It's really Ah Cheng."

When talking about his favorite sweets, Song Wenxing slowly relaxed his vigilance.

Due to time constraints, Lu Zhicheng only chatted with Song Wenxing on the phone for 3 minutes, but he has already easily figured out that Song Wenxing is addicted to sweets, and his favorite drink is peach oolong tea. Mozzarella cheese, tooth decay caused by eating too much sweets in adolescence, crying with snot and tears when filling the teeth.

But Song Wenxing was completely led away, and was foolishly told by Lu Zhicheng.

Under the repeated urging of the host, Lu Zhicheng seemed to have finally remembered the business: "Ah, my peach oolong tea has arrived, I'll take a sip first."

"Does it taste good?" Song Wenxing blurted out, and began to regret after asking.

Are you stupid for asking this? !

"It's delicious." Lu Zhicheng said with a smile in his eyes, "Tomorrow morning I'll drop by and bring it to the company, and I'll let you try it too. Their milk cap is absolutely amazing, it's amazing!"

It wasn't until Song Wenxing answered "Yes" without hesitation that he suddenly realized that he and Lu Zhicheng were not in a relationship where they could chat and laugh.

Depend on.

"Then it's settled." Lu Zhicheng still had a smile on his face, and said naturally, "Ah, by the way, we don't have any contact information yet, right? I'll add you on WeChat, and I'll send you a message when I buy drinks tomorrow morning Asking about your sweetness and preferences. Is your WeChat ID your mobile phone number?"

"...Yes." Song Wenxing vaguely felt that he seemed to have been tricked.

"Then I'll add you later." Lu Zhicheng waved his phone, making it difficult to tell whether he really wanted to join or just for the effect of the show, "Remember to pass after the show."

"Absolutely! Absolutely!" Dou Yiran put his thumb and index finger together in a circle, put it to his mouth and whistled forcefully, Su Qi and Mika also applauded.

A fan of Lu Zhicheng yelled "Chengcheng, mother forbids you to use this trick on other girls", which made everyone laugh.

The game soon entered the next stage. Except for Song Wenxing himself, no one remembered adding WeChat.

The scene was a bit hot, and the interaction just now made Song Wenxing sweat all over. The silicone shoulder pads and transparent glue on his shoulders were wet with sweat and became sticky.

He moved his shoulders uncomfortably.

However, Song Wenxing thought sensitively, how did Lu Zhicheng know that he likes peach oolong tea?

Just when Song Wenxing was distracted, Lu Zhicheng quietly moved to his side without knowing when.

Lu Zhicheng bumped him lightly with his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Wen Xing, your little..."

Before Lu Zhicheng finished the second half of his sentence, his teammate Bai Lian who was standing aside suddenly covered his mouth, and looked at Song Wenxing in shock: "Wenxing, why did your shoulder shift?!"

Bai Lian's shout was not loud, but very clear, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Song Wenxing was stunned for a moment, and looked down. His shoulder pads, which were already unstable, had somehow shifted under his shoulders, and a piece bulged under his sleeves, which was weird and abrupt.

Song Wenxing immediately remembered that Lu Zhicheng touched himself with his shoulder just now.

He raised his head angrily and glared at Lu Zhicheng.

Okay, you Lu Zhicheng!

Green tea man!Scheming bitch!You must have bumped it on purpose!

Lu Zhicheng didn't seem to expect this kind of thing to happen, he opened his eyes wide: "Wait, I didn't just now..."

But Bai Lian laughed at this moment: "Wen Xing, so your shoulders are fake!"

Cheeky laughter came from the auditorium below the stage, and even the other two idiot teammates who stood aside also showed suppressed laughter and expressions of watching the show.

Luna stood aside in embarrassment, while Mika folded her arms playfully waiting for Song Wenxing's reaction.

Unexpectedly, in front of all the audience, Song Wenxing suddenly made an astonishing move.

He put his hand into the collar, tore it, pulled it, and with a "swish pull", he took out the shoulder pad and the transparent glue:

"Ham, let's just put it on! What, can't you?"

Unexpectedly, Song Wenxing was so straightforward, and the audience burst into laughter.

The male host immediately reacted: "Hahahahaha, Wen Xing is so refreshing!"

"Who doesn't love beauty?" Song Wenxing simply took out the other shoulder pad, crumpled it into a ball, and stuffed it into his pocket, "I'm sweating and sticky. I'm so hot. It's much more comfortable to take it out." .”

"Oh my God, the four of us live in the same dormitory every day, and we didn't even notice that Wen Xing secretly had shoulder pads." Bai Lian pursed his lips and smiled, "Xing Xing, like shoulder pads and putting foundation on arms, legs, etc. Why don’t you tell us if you can’t do it yourself? We can help you.”

"Let me tell you, maybe next time my shoulder pads might be on my chest." Song Wenxing glanced at him and turned back.

Unexpectedly, Song Wenxing also turned on the mode of fighting against the sky and the earth on stage, Lu Zhicheng beside him couldn't hold back and laughed.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Bai Lian showed an aggrieved expression: "Wen Xing, I didn't..."

"Wen Xing is really humorous, hahaha." Sensing the discrepancy between the two, the male host quickly smoothed things over and shifted the topic to Lu Zhicheng, "I heard that Ah Cheng has a very good relationship with the members of Nebula, and is often attracted by group fans. He is called the fifth member of the N Regiment."

Hearing the name "the fifth member of the N group", Song Wenxing, the fourth member of the true and transparent, looked a little unhappy.

"I actually don't like this title." Lu Zhicheng turned to look at Song Wenxing, "But I really want to be good friends with Wenxing."

Song Wenxing: "..."

OK, it's starting again, right?

"A Cheng and the three of us have a very good relationship." Dou Yiran sarcastically.

"Really?" Lu Zhicheng glanced at Dou Yiran, he didn't deny it, and didn't respond to the statement, but smiled as usual, "Let's not talk about this. I'm afraid Wen Xing will be unhappy."

Listening to Lu Zhicheng's tea talk, Song Wenxing couldn't help but roll his eyes at the air.

Okay, you Lu Zhicheng, the tea taste is beyond the standard!

Although a little unpleasantness happened, the program was recorded smoothly.

From the beginning to the end, Song Wenxing was in a slump, and with a half-hearted smile, he was trading a hypocritical brotherhood with three idiot teammates that was about to overturn.

As soon as the recording was over, he immediately put on his peaked cap and went backstage without looking back, not even bothering to pretend.

The lingering Lu Zhicheng called him from behind: "Wen Xing, let's go back to the company together in my car. I'll take you to drink..."

Song Wenxing paused, and resolutely refused: "No need."

Lu Zhicheng chased after him: "Hey, but you dropped your shoulder pad on the ground, I'll help you pick it up."

"Aren't you bothered?" Song Wenxing touched his pocket, and it was indeed empty.

He suddenly turned his head and saw the ball of shoulder pads that Lu Zhicheng was holding in his hand, he was so embarrassed and furious: "I! Say! No! Must!"

After speaking, he hurried away with a murderous look.

Looking at Song Wenxing's angry back, Lu Zhicheng glanced down at the silicone shoulder pad in his hand, raised his other hand to touch the tip of his nose, and smiled helplessly.

Being hated again.

Could it be that he used the wrong method of chasing people?

But the chasing tutorials on the Internet are clearly written like this... Netizens say it's okay after using it?

In the end, Lu Zhicheng's assistant drove him away alone in his exclusive business car, while the ashen-faced Song Wenxing and three idiot teammates crowded into another car and returned to the company.

Andy, who was sitting in the co-pilot, commented on the performance of each of them on stage just now. Song Wenxing listened absent-mindedly, and looked down at the phone that suddenly vibrated.

Several messages appear on the screen.

[Lu Zhicheng requests to add you as a friend. 】

[Remark message: Sorry, I really didn't mean it just now. 】

[Remark message: I really know that there is a super delicious peach oolong tea, let's go together? 】

Looking at the few lines on the screen, Song Wenxing lowered his eyes and swallowed quietly.

Then, without hesitation, he clicked "Reject" proudly.

The author has something to say: Tutorial post: Netizens say it's good after using it!

Lu Zhicheng: Study hard and practice it.

Song Wenxing: Damn green tea.

Lu Zhicheng:? ? ?

Gongshou people set up all come out, Shou Zuo Gongcha.

This article and another article have a little character relationship linkage, which has no effect on the main plot, and it does not hinder reading if you have not read it.

Lu Zhicheng didn't plan to form a group, he couldn't join the N group, everything was a misunderstanding.Why everyone thinks he will join the N group, the reason is clearly written in Chapter 1: He is only in Han Guohong, and the chassis is unstable just after returning to China. The N group was originally prepared for the prince, the resources are very good, and the company hype .

Nebula: Nebula means.

Good night ovo see you tomorrow~