After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

Back at the company, before they had time to catch their breath, the four members of Group N were going to practice dance non-stop again.

"Wen Xing, you can't do this." After dancing for two hours, the dance teacher paused the music, walked over to Song Wenxing, who was obviously unable to keep up with the rhythm, and sighed, "Your limbs are too stiff to keep up with the rhythm. You will soon It’s time to attend the Anniversary Party of Orange, and I must show my best form.”

Song Wenxing didn't answer, but just nodded silently, sweat dripped down his cheeks, and he wiped it off casually.

He doesn't have any foundation, his dance is weak, and his physical strength can't keep up, it's a fact.

The dance teacher took them to practice several times, but Song Wenxing still couldn't keep up.

"That's the end of today's dance class." The dance teacher glanced helplessly at the clock on the wall, "I left the teaching video for you, you have to practice more when you have time, and I will check it in class tomorrow. Wen Xing, especially you .”

Song Wenxing hummed, and continued to repeat the dance steps just now in front of the mirror, over and over again.

As soon as the dance teacher left, Dou Yiran, who was dancing, stopped suddenly, looked at Song Wenxing in the mirror, and said coldly: "Anyway, no matter how much you practice, you can't compare to Tubai, he is an all-round ACE, and you are nothing. Rather than wasting your efforts in vain, it is better to leave the regiment as soon as possible."

Tubai was the former candidate for the C position of the N group, the stepson of President Xiao Wen, with a very strong comprehensive strength in all aspects, and he was also an idol that Song Wenxing had always admired very much.

It is said that because he disagreed with Mr. Xiao Wen on the future development route, he didn't want to be an idol, so he simply terminated the contract and ran away to become the actor he always wanted.

Su Qi, the peacemaker, came out to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, we are all teammates, so don't say a few words."

Song Wenxing never let go of any chance to tease someone: "From the beginning to the end, he was alone there Yiyi Yaoyao, do you think anyone cares about him?"

Dou Yiran: "You!"

"I don't think there is any need to worry about Wen Xing. Your part is just two lines of lyrics. We should be the ones to worry about~" Bai Lian smiled, "But this dance step is not very difficult, I will be able to do it once."

Song Wenxing finally stopped, turned around, and applauded emotionlessly: "Wow! Then you are really awesome!"

"Okay, okay." Su Qi said, "Let's go eat."

Hearing what Su Qi said, Bai Lian and Dou Yiran also stopped.They walked aside to pack their things, talking and laughing towards the door.

Before leaving, Su Qi, who was walking at the back, hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Song Wenxing who was still practicing in front of the mirror: "Wenxing, let's go together?"

"No, you guys go." Song Wenxing glanced at him in the mirror.

Su Qi knew that Song Wenxing would not go with them, so he just asked casually in a symbolic way, otherwise if someone saw it, there would definitely be rumors that the three of them huddled together to exclude Song Wenxing.

Since Song Wenxing himself refused, he closed the door with peace of mind, and chased the other two teammates in three steps at a time.

As soon as the source of the noise left, the whole practice room fell silent, and the conversation between Dou Yiran and Su Qi came in faintly:

"What does Yiyi Yaoyao mean?"

"It seems to be a dialect, maybe it means that you are forcing yourself?"

"Grass……"

Song Wenxing re-opened the teaching video, and practiced seriously along with the music.

Seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock... Time passed by one minute and one second. After Song Wenxing finally danced to his satisfaction, he looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Song Wenxing planned to go to the tea room to find something to eat before going back to the dormitory, but he didn't expect to see a paper bag on the ground just as he opened the door of the practice room.

He was stunned for a moment, bent down to pick up the paper bag and looked at it, and found that inside was a delicious toast and a cup of peach oolong tea covered with milk.The bread was still warm, apparently it had just been put down not long ago.

Song Wenxing carried the paper bag and looked at both sides of the corridor. The whole company was empty, not even a ghost.

"Don't leave a name for doing good deeds." Song Wenxing muttered.Thinking about it, Su Qi, the good old man in the team, probably kept it.

He closed the door, took out the bread from the paper bag, and ate slowly while returning to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, three teammates were playing games.

Song Wenxing put a bag of bread on Su Qi's table: "This is for you. And... thanks, hmph."

"What?" Su Qi froze for a moment, then raised her head from the phone screen.

"The bread and peach oolong tea at the entrance of the practice room." Song Wenxing returned to his bed and began to change his clothes, "You left them, right?"

"Ah." Su Qi responded subconsciously, just as he was about to say something, Bai Lian beside him exclaimed: "Brother Qi, hurry up, defend yourself!"

Su Qi's attention was diverted all of a sudden, and Song Wenxing didn't intend to continue chatting with him.

He went back to his desk and sat down, randomly picked up a bottle of skin care essence and shook it, suddenly frowned, turned to look at Bai Lian: "Bai Lian, have you stolen my skin care product again!"

Hearing Song Wenxing's declarative questioning, Bai Lian trembled, slowly raised his eyes from behind the phone to look at him, and said aggrievedly: "I told you...and you said you can use it casually..."

Seeing Bai Lian's white lotus appearance, Song Wenxing's fist hardened.

Yes, he was right.

But that was the first day of the group, when everyone just moved into this dormitory, and there were no conflicts.

Bai Lian held the expensive skin care products that Song Wenxing placed on the sink, and asked softly, "Wen Xing, is this yours? Can I use some? I have never used such expensive skin care products before. Just saw it in the ad."

At that time, Song Wenxing was still an idiot and sweet, with the naive mentality of being able to coexist peacefully with everyone and become good friends, he replied generously without thinking: "Yes, you can use it as you like."

Then Bai Lian began to consciously use Song Wenxing's skin care products as his own every day. Every time he dug up, it was a big lump, and he didn't feel bad at all.

Whenever artists from the dormitory next door come to visit, Bai Lian will also generously invite everyone to come and use it together, showing generosity to others.

"This is my thing, you are not allowed to use it in the future!" Song Wenxing was so angry that he put the bottle containing the essence on the table with all his strength, making a clear and crisp crashing sound.

Like a little daughter-in-law, Bai Lian let out an aggrieved "Oh".

Seeing him like that, Song Wenxing shivered violently from nausea.

The style of Nebula's entire group is "sexy" and "cool". The average height of the three naive teammates is 1.8 meters, all of them are taller than Song Wenxing, and he is also the youngest in terms of age.

But at the age of 21, Bai Lian, with big arms, big waist, round neck and thick neck, is obviously a muscular boy, but he is crazily obsessed with Britney's line.

He not only likes to be weak and cute, he also asked a stylist to cut his bangs a while ago, and posted a selfie of Jiu Lian pouting on Weibo, asking fans: "Am I cute?"

However, there are fans who really like his "muscular and handsome" style. Every day, Bai Lian is the younger brother who is most loved by the two older brothers, Dou Yiran and Su Qi.

Song Wenxing didn't want to waste time worrying about such things.

He opened the closet door, took out a change of pajamas, and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face, take a shower and wash his eyes.

When passing by the sink, Song Wenxing glanced at it casually, and suddenly found that his razor seemed to have been touched.

Song Wenxing frowned, and went forward to pick up the razor to have a look. Sure enough, the handle of the razor was wet, and there was still a bunch of shiny black hair twisted around the blade.

This cannot be ignored!

He held the razor with two fingers like garbage, turned around and opened the bathroom door and walked out quickly.

The three idiot teammates were still playing games, Song Wenxing stood in the middle of the dormitory, squeezed his throat, and shouted with disgust: "My God! Why did you secretly use my razor again?! Bai Lian, don't you know you have body odor?!"

Bai Lian: "..."

The other two teammates: "..."

After Song Wenxing yelled, the whole room was suddenly left with only the embarrassing game background music.

Bai Lian looked at the razor in Song Wenxing's hand, with a stiff smile on his face.

The other two looked like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, but their shoulders had already started shaking wildly.

Three seconds later, Bai Lian's eyes slowly turned red.

He sat on the chair, stopped playing the game, clutched the phone, and sobbed with his mouth puckered.

Seeing Bai Lian's appearance of crying, Dou Yiran covered his forehead, and exchanged a look of "Here we come again" with Su Qi who smiled helplessly.

"Why are you crying?" Song Wenxing waved his hand chicly, and the ravaged razor drew a beautiful parabola in the air, and fell into the trash can with a "boom", "I should be the one to cry, right? "

Bai Lian didn't expect that Song Wenxing wouldn't give him any face, not only publicly saying that he had body odor, but even denying him the steps.

He was dumbfounded for a while, and while sobbing, he started to pick up his cell phone and make a call.

The phone rang for a long time before it was connected, and Bai Lian immediately cried out: "Sister Yuanyuan, I don't know why he hates me so much... I think I did something wrong, I must have done something to offend him ..."

He cried and hiccupped from time to time, but he didn't see tears for a long time: "It's all my fault, my family is not good, and I can't compare with them. I signed a company as a trainee at a young age, and my parents are not around to take care of me." I...he should look down on me...I don't blame him...he, he threw the knife away, does he dislike me..."

Hearing the "Sister Yuanyuan" at the beginning, everyone knows that Bai Lian is calling his distant cousin who is a popular floret again and crying.

"Okay, Lian Lian, Wen Xing definitely didn't say that on purpose. We're all teammates, and we should tolerate and love each other, right?" Su Qi, the peaceful peacemaker, moved a chair and sat next to Bai Lian , coaxing him gently, and handing him tissues from time to time.

"Song Wenxing, please apologize to Bai Lian." Dou Yiran took off the earphones and hung them around his neck, and said impatiently, "What you said just now was indeed a bit too much, it was too hurtful. Children are ignorant, what do you care about with him .”

A 21-year-old pretends to be an ignorant child in front of others...

Song Wenxing turned his head aside calmly, pretending not to hear.

After a while, his phone vibrated twice.

Song Wenxing lowered his head, Su Qi and Dou Yiran actually sent him messages at the same time.

[Dou Yiran] This idiot cries every day, endlessly.You were the one who poked the basket out, so you should apologize to him quickly and let him shut up first.

[Su Qi] Wen Xing, please persuade Bai Lian, don't keep arguing with him.It's disgusting to secretly shave your armpits with someone else's knife, and we're all on your side.You bear it, it's okay to suffer a little.

Song Wenxing scoffed.

Hey, I thought the relationship between the three of them would be good, but it turned out it was just pretending.

He took screenshots of the chat records sent to him by the two pig teammates, and sent them to the company's large group.

After posting, Song Wenxing raised his head, glanced at Bai Lian who was secretly looking up at him while whispering, rolled his eyes, and dialed his friend's number without hesitation.

Unlike Bai Lian, the phone that Song Wenxing dialed was connected after only two rings, and the ruffian voice of his friend Yin Jun rang out: "Hello, is that my little star?"

Song Wenxing opened his mouth, and burst into tears: "Brother Jun, there is a man in our dormitory that smells so bad! He wears my slippers! He uses my skin care products! He even secretly shaves his armpit hair with my knife! Brother Jun, am I right?" Are you going to be infected with body odor? I don’t want it, I might as well die, woo woo woo woo—”

Unexpectedly, Song Wenxing would cry as soon as he opened his mouth, and the snot and tears would come as soon as he said it. The crying was really emotional, his acting skills were so much better than Bai Lian's, the three teammates were all shocked.

Especially Bai Lian, who even forgot to sob, and just watched Song Wenxing's performance foolishly.

Song Wenxing's earth-shattering cries attracted artists from other dormitories to surround the door with three floors inside and outside:

"What happened?"

"Why are you threatening Song Wenxing?"

"Us?" Su Qi was stunned, "Threatening Wen Xing?"

"Wen Xing even posted screenshots of the chat records that you threatened him in the company group, and we all saw it." A trainee interrupted, "If you want to favor Bai Lian, you don't have to be so partial."

"That's right, everyone is a man, who doesn't know how private a razor is to a man?"

Hearing the word "screenshot", the expressions of the three teammates all changed.

Bai Lian stopped crying and quickly hung up the phone to check his cell phone.

Su Qi and Dou Yiran turned green when they found out that Song Wenxing had sent the screenshot of the chat to the company group.

They always knew that Song Wenxing could do anything, but they didn't know that he was so ruthless.

This **** is a large group of big bosses!This is public execution, right? !

Now they can only close their eyes and pray that Xiao Wen, who is very busy, will never read the group chat.

Seeing the content of those two chat records, the one with the ugliest face was Bai Lian.

He didn't expect that these two teammates who were comforting him on the surface to help him hate Song Wenxing actually said that to Song Wenxing behind his back.

This brotherhood is out of business!

At this moment, Bai Lian's cell phone rang crazily.

He clutched his phone, looked at the caller ID, and suddenly couldn't speak.

Seeing that Bai Lian's reaction was not right, Su Qi and Dou Yiran looked at each other and moved closer.

After seeing the note on the caller ID, they also fell silent for a moment.

Except for Song Wenxing, everyone's feet were trapped in the mudslide of time, and they froze into clay sculptures.

Song Wenxing groaned a few times, and after finding that everyone was as quiet as a chicken, he wiped away his tears and leaned over to watch.

After seeing the three big characters of "Mr. Xiao Wen" jumping on the caller ID, Song Wenxing didn't care about the teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, and immediately broke into a smile:

"Hey, the boss is looking for your son. Will your son pick it up?"

The author has something to say: Wen Xing deliberately said the Erhua pronunciation in the last sentence, because it would sound cheap, and northerners don’t speak like that.

Yiyi Yaoyao: Dialect, meaning to force Lai Lai.