After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

Bai Lian didn't care about laughing at Song Wenxing's smugness and forcibly changed his voice. With a livid face, he squeezed away the melon-eating crowd with his mobile phone, and went out to answer the phone.

Everyone knew that Song Wenxing was a related household, but they didn't expect the big boss to call so soon.

They looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

On the contrary, the person involved, Song Wenxing, wiped away his tears, regained his bright smile, and packed his things happily.

"Brother Cheng, why did you come to the dormitory tonight?" Just when the atmosphere was awkward, someone suddenly asked, "Don't you live outside?"

Hearing the familiar name, Song Wenxing turned his head unexpectedly, and saw Lu Zhicheng among the melon-eating crowd.

Lu Zhicheng is tall, with outstanding appearance and excellent temperament, even standing at the back of a group of trainees, he still looks outstanding.

Wen Huang Entertainment rented two villas in the high-end community opposite the company, and used them as dormitories for its artists and trainees, one for male and female artists.

Popular artists like Lu Zhicheng don't live in company dormitories, they have their own separate houses.But for the convenience of artists to rest at any time, a separate room will still be reserved for them.

As for the reason why the four of Nebula live together, one is that the group has just formed a group and needs to be adjusted, and the other is that the group activities are intensive, and it will be more convenient for the company to arrange to live together, otherwise Song Wenxing would not be crowded into a room with three smelly men inside.

There were so many people just now, everyone rushed to watch the excitement, but no one noticed Lu Zhicheng.

Someone yelled that, and everyone realized that Lu Zhicheng was there, and they all retreated to the two sides spontaneously, giving way to the C seat who was watching the excitement.

"I left my things at the company. I just went to get them. I happened to pass by the dormitory, so I came to have a look." Lu Zhicheng raised his jaw and answered casually.

Lu Zhicheng went to the company just now?How did he not meet him?

Song Wenxing secretly glanced at Lu Zhicheng with his still red eyes curiously.

"Don't watch the excitement, everyone go back and rest." Lu Zhicheng said.

As soon as Lu Zhicheng spoke, everyone dispersed:

"Slip away."

"Let's go."

After dismissing all the onlookers, Lu Zhicheng turned his head to look at the other two members, "Su Qi, Dou Yiran, you go and accompany Bai Lian."

"Accompany him?" Dou Yiran frowned, "What can I do for you?"

Compared to Dou Yiran, Su Qi is obviously more eye-catching.

He realized that Lu Zhicheng probably had something to say to Song Wenxing alone, so he quickly pushed Dou Yiran's shoulder: "Yiran, let's go and have a look."

Dou Yiran recalled that Song Wenxing had posted screenshots of his chats in the group, and Bai Lian, a playwright, might be able to do something.He muttered a few words, and obediently followed Su Qi out.

As soon as they left, only Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng were left in the room.

Song Wenxing turned his head to look at Lu Zhicheng, and said sarcastically, "Why don't you go with Bai Lian? Aren't you the fifth member of the N group?"

"He has so many people to accompany him, why should I join in the fun." Lu Zhicheng stood leaning against the door frame, folded his arms and looked at him with a smile, "Don't you need company?"

"I don't want it." Song Wenxing resolutely refused, "I don't want you to accompany me."

"I apologize to you for today's incident. I just wanted you to apply for my WeChat friend. I really didn't notice that your shoulder pads were crooked." Lu Zhicheng tilted his head, and looked at Song Wenxing with a pair of smiling eyes without blinking, " Don't be angry with me, let me treat you to supper, okay?"

"No, no, no, no! You did it on purpose!" It was fine that he didn't mention the shoulder pads, but when he mentioned Song Wenxing, he became angry, "I'm going to take a bath! Get out! Hurry up!"

Seeing Song Wenxing's posture of chasing people away, Lu Zhicheng stood up straight: "Then I'm leaving."

"Come on!"

"It's really gone."

"roll roll roll!"

"It's really gone."

"How many times do you want me to invite you!?"

"Are you sure you don't want to drink it? Peach oolong tea, it's so sweet, you like it." Lu Zhicheng struggled desperately.

Song Wenxing simply ignored him, swallowed his saliva and resolutely left behind an aloof back, carrying his clothes into the bathroom.

Song Wenxing couldn't remember when he started to hate Lu Zhicheng.

Compared with the three idiot teammates, he knew Lu Zhicheng earlier.

In the very beginning, the relationship between Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng was actually pretty good.

At that time, Song Wenxing was just a rookie trainee who had just joined the company, and he joined the industry for the sake of chasing stars, and Lu Zhicheng had just returned to China not long ago.

At that time, Tu Bai had just terminated his contract with Wenhuang Entertainment, and he was a resident guest on a popular online variety show called "Their Week".

In order to satisfy Song Wenxing's desire to chase stars, the company arranged for him to participate in a program with Lu Zhicheng who had just returned to China, and stayed with Tubai at the home of Shen Jianxia, ​​a well-known web writer, to experience a week as a web writer.

During the filming of the show, many chaotic but joyful things happened.

For example, Shen Jianxia's Weibo account accidentally fell off during the live broadcast, which exposed his relationship with Tubai. For example, Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng slept together on the same bed. For example, Song Wenxing registered a pseudonym "Invincible Little Sun", and Lu Zhicheng called "Peerless Little Star"...

Full of joyful laughs.

Not long after the recording of the show ended, Tu Bai suddenly terminated the contract and ran away.

In order to save Nebula, who is about to form a group, the company quickly stuffed Song Wenxing in to replace Tubai's vacancy.

At this point, the relationship between Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng suddenly became delicate.

Although Lu Zhicheng would still greet him with a smile every time they met in the company, but Song Wenxing himself began to feel awkward.

Song Wenxing stood in front of the mirror on the sink, staring blankly at himself in the mirror.

If it wasn't for his resemblance to Tubai, he wouldn't have been able to be in the group.

After all, everyone said that he was the one who took away what originally belonged to Lu Zhicheng.

After being repeatedly rejected by Song Wenxing, Lu Zhicheng watched the other party enter the bathroom.

He stood there for a while, turned around and exited Song Wenxing's dormitory, and was about to close the door when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the bathroom: "Ah!"

Lu Zhicheng's heart trembled, thinking that Song Wenxing might have fallen in the bathroom, and regardless of the fact that the other party was still expelling him just now, he rushed to the bathroom door and knocked on the door nervously: "What's the matter, Wenxing? Are you okay..."

Just halfway through the conversation, the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Song Wenxing, who was full of anger, appeared behind the door: "I've had enough! Don't flush the toilet after shitting! You're insane!"

Lu Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, he took a step back, and looked up and down Song Wenxing who was fully clothed and unscathed: "...Are you okay?"

"It's something! Of course it's something!" Song Wenxing squeezed him away angrily, and rushed out of the bathroom, "It's filthy, it's filthy, it's filthy! How can someone not flush after shitting! Myeyesmyeyes!!"

Lu Zhicheng: "..."

The picture is coming out...

After tossing all night, Song Wenxing didn't even feel like taking a bath.

He sat down on the chair, took out his mobile phone and began to scan Weibo, trying to calm down the turbulent emotions.

This brush was terrible, and Song Wenxing became even more uneasy, because two tags with his name appeared on the hot search list.

#Song Wenxing Shoulder Pads#

#宋闻星好作#

"I do it?!" Song Wenxing opened the entry angrily, "Where should I do it!"

Is this worth making a separate entry to ridicule him? !

[@一个商务号: This afternoon at the recording site of "Entertainment Crispy Sugar", Song Wenxing's shoulder pads were shifted in public... The most amazing thing is that he actually took out the shoulder pads on the spot, really bad job!My embarrassing problem came again, embarrassing, really embarrassing. #宋闻星庄脸##宋闻星好作#]

Hot comment number one: Hahahahahahahahahahaha help!Song Wenxing seems to be wearing underwear to increase height, right? ? ?

The second hot comment: We all know that Song Wenxing is a waste who can't sing or dance, and the airborne relationship has wronged my brother, Song Wenxing get out of Nebula!

The third hot comment: Xswl, is there anyone who hasn't heard Song Wenxing's forced voice?Funnier than his shoulder pads!Lao Er, Beijinger, Beijinger!

The anger that had been stored all day finally reached the breaking point, and the more Song Wenxing thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

Lu Zhicheng, who also took out his mobile phone and looked at the trending searches, just raised his head when he saw the corner of Song Wenxing's mouth twitch, his eyes and nose quickly turned red again, and tears filled his eyes instantly.

The little crying bag is about to cry, about to cry, about to cry.

Lu Zhicheng stuffed the phone back into his pocket, walked up to Song Wenxing and stopped.

His expression was a little helpless, but his tone softened obviously: "Hey, just cry how you want...you really are a child."

"I'll do it!" Song Wenxing raised the back of his hand to wipe his tears, and stretched his legs angrily, "Just cry, do you care about crying? Who stipulated that boys can't cry?"

"I can." Lu Zhicheng's tone was as if coaxing a kitten, "Cry if you want."

"Don't coax me with the tone of coaxing a child!" Song Wenxing raised his head and glared at him through tears, "Why haven't you left yet! You..."

What Song Wenxing didn't expect was that Lu Zhicheng suddenly took a step forward.

Song Wenxing was frightened by Lu Zhicheng's sudden approach, blushed, and stammered at him: "...Why are you so close to me! Go away! I hate you!"

"I know, I know." Lu Zhicheng bent down, put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the chair, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, so close that Song Wenxing could even clearly see the reflection in his eyes To myself, "Don't hate me tomorrow."

"Why, why..."

Song Wenxing shuddered, and before he had time to react, Lu Zhicheng had already raised his hand, and his warm fingertips gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Come home and sleep with me tonight. My bed is super soft, especially suitable for picky kids like you."

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing's growth needs a process. In this process, besides Lu Zhicheng, there will be more characters to help him and be helped by him. It doesn't matter whether you have read my other articles or not.