After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

Song Wenxing felt that he had been subjected to the most terrifying attack in the world——

That is, Lu Zhicheng's eyebrows that keep approaching.

It's very close, so close that Song Wenxing can clearly see how beautiful his light-colored eyes are, see the slightly upward curve of his lightly pursed lips, and clearly smell how good the simple vitamin E milk on his body is. .

Also, you can feel how violent your heartbeat has become.

It was a strange feeling, as if the next second, this person was about to kiss him.

Song Wenxing was so stiff that his entire back straightened.

However, Lu Zhicheng suddenly raised his hand and stuffed an earphone into Song Wenxing's ear.

"Listen to the new song I wrote." Lu Zhicheng leaned back on the sofa, put the other earphone in his ear, and spread his arms on the backrest.

After speaking, he closed his eyes and hummed softly along with the melody.

"...Just listen to the music, just hand me the earphones!" Song Wenxing was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly became angry at his self-indulgence, "What are you doing so close!"

Damn, he was actually played with!

Damn Lu Zhicheng!

"Ah, I didn't think too much about it, I just wanted to put it on for you." Lu Zhicheng smiled and opened his eyes, picked up the phone and shook it, "Want to listen? It sounds good."

"...Listen." Song Wenxing imitated him unwillingly, leaning his back on the sofa, replacing the originally tense back muscles with a relaxed posture.

But the feeling of unwillingness disintegrated in the next second when he heard Lu Zhicheng's continuing voice:

"Now there is only the melody of the chorus. But, you are the first person to hear it besides me."

The first...?

Song Wenxing blinked, his eyelashes swept across his face, and slowly closed his eyes.

The melody of the song was brisk and pleasant, and the notes jumped into Song Wenxing's mind one by one.

It's a pity that there are only a few short clips, and after listening to it, people still have more to say.

They sat in the lounge where there were only the two of them, together with the silent air, they listened to several melodies written by Lu Zhicheng over and over again.

Until the bell rang outside, breaking the relative tranquility of the 7 minutes and 36 seconds.

"It's time." It was Lu Zhicheng who opened his eyes first, and sighed softly, "I have to go, and you have to go back with them."

Hearing his words, Song Wenxing also opened his eyes, took off the earphones and returned them to him: "Here."

"I put a pack of snacks in the leisure area and bought them for you." Lu Zhicheng got up, stuffed the earphones into his pocket, and looked down at Song Wenxing, "You ask later, the waiter will bring them to you."

"...Oh." Song Wenxing didn't know what was wrong with him. He was usually eloquent, but today he froze several times. He stood up, "Then let's go out now?"

"Yeah." Lu Zhicheng glanced at the vibrating phone, but didn't answer it, "Brother Andy called me to urge me. Let's go."

Lu Zhicheng opened the door and let Song Wenxing go out first, while he went to the dressing room to change the staff's clothes.

After Lu Zhicheng finished changing his clothes and appeared in the game area on the third floor, a tired trainee spotted Lu Zhicheng at a glance, and quickly shouted: "PD!"

The shouts attracted the attention of other trainees. Only this time did everyone realize that Lu Zhicheng was there, and surrounded him one after another, enclosing Lu Zhicheng three floors outside and three floors inside:

"PD? When did you come?"

"Why haven't we seen you?"

Song Wenxing, who slipped to the leisure area to receive a big snack package, heard the voice and couldn't help but turn around to see what was going on behind him.

"I've been here all the time." Lu Zhicheng took out his sunglasses from his jacket pocket and put them on, smiling and nodding at them, "Are you having fun?"

"Of course! It's so interesting!"

"PD, your arena is really interesting, but it's a pity that the mobile phone was confiscated, otherwise we would be able to check in to the Internet celebrity's location."

"Come to play often in the future, tell me your name and get a [-]% discount." Lu Zhicheng also joked, "But now I have to catch up with other announcements. Be careful on the way back, and have a good rest."

So welcome.Song Wenxing pouted.

Why is there never a shortage of people around him?

"Come on, brother, here are the snacks Mr. Lu prepared for you." The waiter's gentle voice drew Song Wenxing's attention back.

Song Wenxing turned around and found that the waiter had taken a huge black backpack and put it on the counter. He was stunned: "All of these?"

"All of them." The waiter replied in the affirmative.

Song Wenxing tentatively picked up the backpack and weighed it. Unexpectedly, it was so heavy that he almost lost his grip, so he quickly carried it with both hands.

It's too heavy... How many snacks did Lu Zhicheng stuff into it?

Song Wenxing was holding the backpack with both hands, and was about to carry it, when he suddenly felt someone approaching in his direction.

He turned his head like a frightened kitten, but saw that Lu Zhicheng, who was surrounded by trainees just now, came behind him at some point.

Although Lu Zhicheng was wearing sunglasses, he could tell that he was smiling.

"Let's go." Lu Zhicheng raised his hand and gently rubbed Song Wenxing's hair, "See you tomorrow."

"Oh." Song Wenxing's voice was sullen, "Hurry up, hurry up, don't you have to catch up with the announcement?"

"Ruthless guy." Lu Zhicheng laughed, "I'm really gone, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

He ruthlessly drove people away, but in fact he was still a little bit disappointed.Song Wenxing stood in place with his backpack in his hand, silently watching Lu Zhicheng walk towards the elevator.

After Lu Zhicheng entered the elevator, he suddenly raised his hand and waved in his direction.

Like saying goodbye at the airport in Iceland.

Song Wenxing froze for a moment, then waved at him.

But the trainees next to him all thought that Lu Zhicheng was saying goodbye to everyone, and waved desperately:

"Goodbye PD!"

"PD slow down!"

After the elevator doors were completely closed and they could no longer see each other, Song Wenxing turned around and thought about where to find Yin Jun and Chi Qiao.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yin Jun and Chi Qiao walking towards him.

"Xing Zai, where have you been? Chi Qiao and I walked around the three floors but didn't see you." Seeing Song Wenxing, Yin Jun yelled loudly, "I heard Sister Ying said that Lu Zhicheng also Are you here? Are you two together?"

"Hush." ​​Yin Jun's howling attracted a lot of attention, and Song Wenxing looked around like a thief, for fear of being heard, "Keep your voice down. He took me to play."

In the blink of an eye, Yin Jun and Chi Qiao came to him.

"What are you doing, it's so mysterious." Yin Jun frowned puzzled, but still lowered his voice cooperatively. He noticed the huge backpack in Song Wenxing's hand, "What is this? It looks heavy. "

"I'll help you." Chi Qiao stretched out his hand to Song Wenxing.

"Thank you, Qiao Qiao." Carefully transferring the heavy object in Chi Qiao's hands, Song Wenxing heaved a sigh of relief, "You have a share of the snacks that Lu Zhicheng gave, so I'll share them with you when I go back."

"Lu Zhicheng? Snacks?" Yin Jun had an expression of "there is something wrong with you two", "What's the situation between you and him? Ever since I entered 404, I have noticed that something is wrong with you two."

"Whatever the situation may be, let's just say that." Song Wenxing muttered, and quickly changed the subject, "Qiao Qiao, what did you play?"

"I have played all the sports, such as electronic golf, football, basketball and shooting. Yin Jun and I have played a few rounds." Chi Qiao easily carried the big bag of snacks and helped Song Wenxing out with a smile, " The arena is really relaxing.”

"You didn't see that crazy scene of Lan Xiaoying and Zhuo Yixiao fighting on the dancing machine just now." Yin Jun clicked his tongue, "The action is so fast that I can only see their afterimages, I feel like they want to kiss each other went."

... Hey.

The picture was so beautiful that Song Wenxing didn't even dare to think about it.

Just as he was about to answer the call, the second bell rang again in the arena, and the voice of the chief planner came out from the speaker: "All trainees, it's time for assembly. Please gather on the first floor. go back."

"Then let's go." Song Wenxing said smoothly, and cleverly bypassed the topic between him and Lu Zhicheng.

After playing wildly in the arena for most of the day, everyone was exhausted.

Fortunately, the program team was given a whole day off. They took the bus back to the Orange Building, and everyone fell asleep.

The next day, they resumed their normal schedule and the interrupted practice schedule continued.

The instructors teach in shifts, and all classes have the opportunity to attend each teacher's class. Today's "Only Feelings for You" group happened to be Luo Yuan's turn.

Luo Yuan recently dyed her hair blue-gray again, and she looked very cool in a light-colored casual suit today.Autumn and winter are Luo Yuan's favorite seasons, because she can always wear various styles of hats.

As soon as she entered the classroom, Luo Yuan went directly to the piano and sat down, without chattering first, and directly cut to the point.

"Come and sing for me first." She pressed her hands on the keys and began to accompany, "Come in groups, and the red group will come first."

The people who had prepared a lot of words could not help but look at each other.

Only Bai Lian had an expression of being familiar with Luo Yuan's behavior style for a long time, with the pride of "my sister is cool, you remember" written all over her face.

So the five members of Chi Qiao's group took the lyrics, lined up, and stood in front of the piano in an orderly manner.

"Only Have Feelings for You" was released in 2006. It is a golden song that everyone is familiar with. Anyone who comes here can hum a few words casually, so it's not a big problem.

It's just that when it was the blue team's turn, a few rappers who couldn't sing well exposed the disadvantage of their big white voices.

Especially compared with the vocals of the red group, it is simply a blow.

Luo Yuan looked up at them from the piano, with a complicated expression, "what are you singing?" all over her face.

"Zhuo Yixiao, you can't do this. Your singing is harsher than sawing wood." She stopped playing, pressed her hands to the keys, and pointed out directly, "Singing still requires skill."

Zhuo Yixiao pinched the lyrics, unconvinced, and speechless. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Then can I change my part to rap?"

"If you can guarantee that the lyrics you write are good, that's fine. But you can't just sing rap, because this is a song from the vocal group." Luo Yuan hit the nail on the head, "If you only want to sing rap, why don't you just go to the rap group ?”

What Luo Yuan said is correct, but it is often because it is too real that it is easy to cause discomfort.

Zhuo Yixiao suppressed the fire, frowned and said: "...Yes."

Everyone present could tell that Zhuo Yixiao was about to explode, and the atmosphere immediately froze.

"Teacher, teacher." At this moment, Song Wenxing who was on the side suddenly raised his hand, breaking the silence.

Seeing Luo Yuan looking at him, he immediately waved the lyrics in his hand, and recommended himself: "I also wrote a rap lyrics, can you help me read it?"

"You?" Luo Yuan raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, showing an expression of "I don't believe it" without concealing it, "Yes, show me."

Song Wenxing walked over immediately and handed over the lyrics he wrote with both hands.

"It's so short." Luo Yuan glanced at him, then looked up at him again, "How about this, just sing it out, and I'll listen to it."

Song Wenxing immediately sang it again.

"Sing...Emmmm..." After listening, Luo Yuan's expression was indescribable, and it seemed to contain many complicated emotions.

Especially the "Emmm" at the back is very spiritual.

"Did you write the lyrics yourself?" she asked.

"Yes. Last time PD Lu said that we can make an original adaptation of the song, I tried to add some rap lyrics." Song Wenxing scratched his head in embarrassment, and said implicitly, "But my rap skills are not very good... "

"You don't need to be modest, I can tell." Luo Yuan stared at him and interrupted.

Unexpectedly, Luo Yuan would say that, Song Wenxing froze for a moment, and suddenly revealed a joyful expression: "...Huh?"

Luo Yuan is trying to praise him?

Has his rap improved? !

He can finally rap!

Trainee Song Wenxing, you have improved!You are already a qualified rapper!

"It's not just bad, it's so bad that I almost cried." Just when Song Wenxing's imagination was so full that he was almost crying with joy, Luo Yuan interrupted his fantasy with a blank face, "It sounds like an old reader. "

Song Wenxing: "???"

The author has something to say: Luo Yuan: Even chanting scriptures sounds better than you.

Song Wenxing:? ? ? ? ?

Zhuo Yixiao: Pfft.Sympathy

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