After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

"What are you talking about? How can you not dance C?" Song Wenxing yelled in shock, causing everyone around to look over.

"I can't dance in this situation." Chi Qiao pointed to her feet, showing a helpless smile, "The dance steps at position C are too complicated, my ankle and tailbone are still hurting, and I can't do many movements properly. In case Once something goes wrong on stage, wouldn't it drag down the entire group..."

"The butt still hurts?" Song Wenxing immediately looked at him nervously, "Then don't dance too hard, rest when you're tired, don't want to suffer like Zhuo Yixiao."

Not far away, Zhuo Yixiao, who was talking to Lu Zhicheng, vaguely heard his name: "? Are you going to step on me?"

Chi Qiao sighed: "I'm talking about the C position with you, but you only care about my fart... the tailbone."

"That's how he is." Yin Jun put his arm on Song Wenxing's shoulder, "Family and friends come first."

"Understand me." Song Wenxing stretched out his fist and touched Yin Jun.

"Are you talking about the C position in your group?" After asking about Zhuo Yixiao's situation, Lu Zhicheng walked towards them, "Chi Qiao told me alone this morning. His current situation is indeed not suitable for being the C position again. Your team can consider substitutions."

Hearing Lu Zhicheng's words, Bai Lian who had been silent next to him suddenly raised his hand: "PD, I think the C position should be a fair competition. Even if Chi Qiao is the original C position, he has no right to designate who to give up the position to."

"Definitely vote with a show of hands." Yin Jun became annoyed when he saw Bai Lian, "No one said to make a decision."

"Wang Ke voted for me, and you must vote for Song Wenxing." Bai Lian looked up at Yin Jun with a bit of aggrieved expression, "Two to two, there is no point in voting at all. Even if Chi Qiao is allowed to vote, he will definitely vote for Song Wenxing, after all you guys In a dormitory, the relationship is better, I can understand..."

White Lotus has started acting again!

I understand you bastard!

"Hey, I found that you are quite interesting." Song Wenxing was not happy, he really had no idea about the C position, but now his desire to win was suddenly aroused by Bai Lian, "Then we will come to battle."

"Are you sure? You want to battle with me?" Bai Lian laughed in surprise, "We are former teammates."

The implication is that no one here knows better than me how much you are.

"Come on." Song Wenxing unzipped the zipper, took off his coat, and threw it into Yin Jun's arms, "I don't believe it."

Yin Jun took Song Wenxing's coat firmly: "Don't catch a cold."

"Are you serious?" Bai Lian's expression became even more surprised.

Isn't Song Wenxing looking for abuse by himself?

"How about this, I'll play the music, you two stand together, and dance the C part." Lu Zhicheng raised his hand to support the brim of his peaked cap, "Now add the blue team, and remove the two of you, the total number of trainees present is There are eight people, everyone has a look and votes."

After Lu Zhicheng spoke, everyone dispersed consciously, walked to the wall and sat down, and gave up the space to Song Wenxing and Bai Lian.

"I think that after this episode is cut, it will definitely be a bloodbath." Yin Jun put Song Wenxing's coat on his lap, put his head close to Chi Qiao, and whispered.

"There are too many things that cannot be broadcast." Chi Qiao nodded, keeping her eyes on Song Wenxing.

For example, whose little chicken.

For example, who was chasing and beating someone in the corridor of the dormitory yesterday.

"I'm quite surprised that he dared to fight with Bailian." Zhuo Yixiao next to him bent one leg and put his hands on his knees, "Could it be that he made preparations a long time ago?"

Everyone used the wall-mounted TV to watch the teaching video from beginning to end.

"Do you remember?" Lu Zhicheng asked.

"Of course." Bai Lian smiled.

Song Wenxing didn't speak, just nodded and then yawned.

"He didn't sleep well last night." Yin Jun frowned.

"He didn't sleep last night." Zhuo Yixiao said.

"OK, the staff will play the music for you." Lu Zhicheng, who was sitting cross-legged on the far side, clapped his hands and gestured to the staff on the other side.

Bai Lian is very sure, after all no one knows Song Wenxing's dancing level better than him.

This kind of song that sings and dances is Song Wenxing's weakness. It's good that he can take care of his part. How can he remember the dance steps of the C position.

What a joke.

As soon as the music started, Bai Lian jumped up confidently.

Jumping and jumping, he suddenly wanted to see Song Wenxing flustered.

As soon as he turned his head, Bai Lian was shocked to find that Song Wenxing next to him could dance even more fluently than him!

Whether it was kicking or swinging his arms, Song Wenxing did it very naturally, even taking care of some tiny details.

And he was neither blushing nor out of breath!Very easy!

In the middle, there is also a cute gesture of holding your face with your hands, and it also needs to be accompanied by wink.

Before Chi Qiao was injured, it was very difficult to jump here every time. It was unnatural how to do it, and was told several times by other instructors.

Lian Bailian himself finds it difficult to be non-greasy.

However, Song Wenxing did it.

Clean, refreshing, cute, natural and unpretentious, with a sweet smile all the time.

When he held his wink face, the other trainees sitting on the ground couldn't help covering their mouths, and shouted out with a smile:

"Wow!"

"Cute love!"

Even Lu Zhicheng smiled.

How can it be? !

Bai Lian just stared at Song Wenxing, completely forgetting that they were still in battle, and even made several wrong moves in succession at the end.

But Song Wenxing didn't pay attention to Bai Lian at all, he put all his mind on the dance, and finished a dance completely.

After the music ended, Bai Lian and Song Wenxing stopped, and the crowd applauded.

"Wen Xing, you are so proficient, have you practiced secretly a long time ago?" Bai Lian looked at Song Wen Xing unkindly, gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "You have long wanted to jump to the C position, right?"

"Person C didn't think about it, but practiced." Song Wenxing turned to look at him.

"Sure enough." Bai Lian laughed, "You always look like you don't want to jump to the C position, which has misunderstood me for a long time. Sigh, I'm always stupid, and I can't see other people's thoughts, which is why I made it so embarrassing ..."

Here it comes again and it comes again!

"Don't slander people with empty words." Song Wenxing pointed at him, then turned his head and said to the staff, "Sister, can you play another piece of music for me?"

"Are you still dancing?" Bai Lian asked in surprise.

Song Wenxing ignored him, and danced along with the music for a while.

Bai Lian watched for more than ten seconds, and suddenly realized that Song Wenxing's dance was actually his part!

Didn't do a single move wrong!

The people next to him also saw it:

"Song Wenxing is improving so fast!"

"Dancing really well!"

"This is Bailian's part, right? When did he learn it?"

After Song Wenxing finished dancing Bai Lian's part, he danced Yin Jun's and Wang Ke's parts again.

Fluid, complete, without a single action.

"Are you memorizing everyone's parts?" Lu Zhicheng already understood.

He looked at Song Wenxing with bright eyes.

"I can't dance, but I believe that hard work can make up for it, so I kept practicing and practicing, and I followed others when they danced." Song Wenxing stopped and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

The long-term strenuous exercise made him gasp slightly, but he still turned his head and said to Bai Lian, "Is this all right?"

Bai Lian didn't expect such a result, he was speechless for a while, and could only stare at Song Wenxing.

Song Wenxing is so scheming!

Lu Zhicheng supported the ground with one hand, and stood up from the ground: "Okay, let's vote."

Chi Qiao, Yin Jun, Zhuo Yixiao and a trainee from the blue team voted for Song Wenxing.

Wang Ke and two other trainees voted for Bai Lian.

Another trainee was hesitant and finally chose to abstain.

"Song Wenxing has four votes, Bai Lian has three votes, and there is one abstention." After counting the votes, Lu Zhicheng announced the final result, "Then the candidate for C in the red group is now replaced by Song Wenxing from Chi Qiao."

Everyone applauded and congratulated Song Wenxing.

Bai Lian had a dark face, but because of his face, he could only slap his hands a few times.

Wang Ke next to him put his hand on his shoulder, as if trying to comfort him, but he threw it off with his arm, so he could only put his hand back in embarrassment.

"Song Wenxing, the rehearsal is about to start, now you have to change to the C position temporarily, you have to work harder." Lu Zhicheng looked at Song Wenxing, and told him seriously.

"PD, I know." Song Wenxing nodded.

His shortness of breath just now has calmed down and become even.

As soon as the heat from his body dissipated and the cold sweat rolled down, Song Wenxing felt cold again.He shivered, reached out and rubbed his arms.

"Put it on." Yin Jun hurriedly draped the coat over his shoulders, and together with Chi Qiao, each holding a sleeve on the left and right, helped Song Wenxing put on the clothes like a little court lady serving the emperor.

Lu Zhicheng smiled and watched them serve Song Wenxing, helped him put on his coat, then turned his head and said to everyone: "Everyone is tired too, let's take a rest for 10 minutes and continue later."

"Thank you PD."

"Thank you PD! PD has worked hard!"

Everyone disbanded in place.

Song Wenxing was so tired that he sat down directly.

Yin Jun sat down behind him and stretched out his hands to squeeze his shoulders.

"Ouch." Song Wenxing frowned, "Take it lightly."

"You can, when did you learn it secretly? I didn't even find out." Yin Jun squeezed and threatened, "Your neck is in my hands, tell me honestly."

"I'll go down and buy you a bottle of water." Chi Qiao said and was about to walk towards the door, but Zhuo Yixiao walked over from the other side of the classroom and threw a bottle of mineral water into Song Wenxing's arms.

Song Wenxing caught the bottle of water, looked up at Zhuo Yixiao: "Thank you, Lao Zhuo."

"Let me tell you first, I didn't vote for you because you saved me." Zhuo Yixiao looked down at him and snorted coldly, "I really think that Bai Lian's dance is not very good. Members of the N group This level is really unbelievable.”

"I know, I know, Lao Zhuo is stern and selfless." Song Wenxing stretched out his arms and patted Zhuo Yixiao's trouser legs, "Let's go have dinner together at noon."

"Why me." Zhuo Yixiao dropped these words, and walked towards the corner in a chic manner, leaving behind a lonely figure.

"Tsundere." Yin Jun complained, and looked up at Chi Qiao who was standing aside, "Mr. Qiao, do you want to go down and buy hot dogs together?"

"Okay." Chi Qiao nodded.

"I want to eat two, the one with black pepper flavor." Song Wenxing immediately asked.

"Understood." Yin Jun patted him on the shoulder and stood up, "Let's go, Mr. Qiao."

As soon as Yin Jun and Chi Qiao left, Song Wenxing, who was sitting on the ground, immediately sneezed three times loudly.

Lu Zhicheng, who was still chatting with the staff just now, noticed that Song Wenxing was alone now, so he stopped the conversation, walked over, and sat down beside him: "Have a cold? Do you want to get some cold medicine?"

"It's okay, I drank the medicine in the morning." Song Wenxing rubbed his nose, yawned with tears, and turned to look at him, "Aren't you busy today?"

"I'll have to leave soon." Lu Zhicheng sighed, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"What's the matter with you?" Song Wenxing looked at Lu Zhicheng's pale face, "Why are you so haggard? How much work did they arrange for you?"

"It's the rising period, that's the only way to go." Lu Zhicheng yawned as he spoke.

Song Wenxing snorted: "The boss treats you like a peanut seed, you can squeeze as much as you can."

"What metaphor?" Lu Zhicheng laughed.

"After you become top class, you will have your own right to speak." Song Wenxing said without hesitation.

"Top class..." Lu Zhicheng laughed, and raised his hand to rub Song Wenxing's hair, "The rehearsal is coming soon, is there a lot of pressure?"

"It's time to eat, it's time to sleep."

"Well, as expected of you." Lu Zhicheng praised.

"If you can't hold on, don't hold on. Take a break when you need to. Don't be brave like Zhuo Yixiao." Song Wenxing turned his eyes away, "I don't want to see you on the headlines of tomorrow's social news."

Zhuo Yixiao in the corner raised his head: "???"

Why did he seem to hear his name again?

Lu Zhicheng laughed loudly: "No, I try my best to be active on the headlines of the entertainment section."

After chatting for a few words, Song Wenxing suddenly remembered an important matter, and turned to ask Lu Zhicheng: "By the way, did he tell you about Chi Qiao?"

Lu Zhicheng rubbed his eyes, the corners of his eyes turned slightly red because of the rubbing action: "You said about his contract?"

"En." Song Wenxing nodded.

somehow...

Lu Zhicheng suddenly felt that his eyes were red, a little...

sexy.

Bah bah bah!What are you thinking!stop stop!

Lu Zhicheng didn't know what Song Wenxing was thinking, he frowned, and recalled seriously: "I chatted a few words before class this morning, and the company has already sent someone to contact him. From his attitude, he probably signed a contract with Emperor Wen." Willingness to entertain."

"That's fine. It's really miserable to have no background, no network, no company." Song Wenxing felt relieved.

"Worry about yourself." Lu Zhicheng naturally raised his hand and pinched his face, "Personal trainee Song Wenxing."

"Hey, don't pinch, the camera is recording!" Song Wenxing was startled, and slapped Lu Zhicheng's hand away.

Seeing Song Wenxing's overly frightened expression, Lu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows, thinking it was very interesting: "Then I'll pinch it next time when there is no camera."

Well, it's soft, as if water can be squeezed out, it feels so good.

"...You really are." Song Wenxing glared at him, "Frivolous! Slutty! Playboy!"

"I don't have it." Lu Zhicheng showed an aggrieved expression, "I don't treat everyone like this."

Don't pinch other people's faces.

The skin touched by Lu Zhicheng's fingertips seemed to be burning.

Song Wenxing paused, deliberately ignoring the tactile sensation, and asked unnaturally, "When will you come next time?"

"It's probably going to be the rehearsal day." Lu Zhicheng propped his chin with one hand and sighed.

"It's just two lessons for us." Song Wenxing complained in a low voice.

"What?" Hearing Song Wenxing's complaining tone, Lu Zhicheng turned his head and looked at him with a smile, "Want to see me?"

Knowing what was in his heart, and being pointed out bluntly by the person involved, Song Wenxing was shocked, his spine straightened up, and all the goosebumps rose in an instant.

How can it be!

Who wants to see you!

Something is wrong!narcissism!Be passionate No.1!

He was about to deny it, but he heard Lu Zhicheng lower his voice and say seriously:

"I want to see you too."

……Me too.

I want to see you too.

After hearing Lu Zhicheng's words, Song Wenxing's tense back muscles suddenly relaxed completely.

As they relax together, slow down and soften, there is also a heart that is tightly tensed after being poked in the center just now.

"...Hey, hey hey." Song Wenxing felt embarrassed, he felt his ears were so hot, "Stop it, don't say nasty words."

"After the game is over..." Lu Zhicheng tilted his body in his direction, his head was almost on Song Wenxing's face, "Shall we go to Iceland again?"

"...What? What are you going to do in Iceland?" Song Wenxing felt that the good smell on Lu Zhicheng's body was drilled into his nostrils again.

He tensed his hot face, not daring to turn his head to look at Lu Zhicheng.

"Look at the aurora." Lu Zhicheng's voice rang in his ears, with a smile, "This time it's not the polar day."

"...Oh." Song Wenxing held back for more than ten seconds before uttering a single word.

"Oh, what do you mean?" Lu Zhicheng persisted.

"That's right, that's right..." Song Wenxing suddenly turned his head and stared at him, "Oh, think for yourself!"

Forgot again that they were very close together.

Especially when turning the head, the gust of wind caused by the movement made the familiar and pleasant smell of vitamin E milk more intense.

It almost brushed against his lips again.

At the moment of embarrassment, Song Wenxing saw that Lu Zhicheng smiled a little bit, his eyes were bright: "That's a promise."

Song Wenxing was startled for two seconds.

He felt that he now had to face a very serious problem, although he had been trying to avoid it.

He seemed to have an inexplicable nostalgia for Lu Zhicheng.

Want to stay longer.

I want to sit with Lu Zhicheng and stay for a while longer.

It's okay to chat with each other like now, or listen to music together quietly like last time, or simply sit side by side without saying anything, that's fine too.

"Didn't you say that you will live here at night..." Song Wenxing resisted the feeling of palpitations, and changed the subject awkwardly, "I haven't seen you a few times."

"It will happen when the post-recording schedule is tight." Lu Zhicheng saw that he was embarrassed, and said along the topic, "Don't worry."

Who is in a hurry!

"...I want to drink peach oolong tea!"

"I'll ask my assistant to deliver it to you in the evening?"

"No." Song Wenxing refused, "Is there any sincerity, Lu Zhicheng?"

"I'll bring it to you on the rehearsal day? Don't freeze it, okay? It's such a cold day."

"Can't you go to the ice?" Song Wenxing glared at him.

"Normal temperature." Lu Zhicheng smiled.

"Go ice!"

"You're really not afraid of catching a cold." Lu Zhicheng sighed, "Bring some cakes and snacks or something? Have you finished what you gave me last time?"

"Do you want to take my roommate?" Song Wenxing asked, "There are four of us."

"...I bought it for you, so you share it with others?" Lu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows.

"You are very popular in our dormitory. Everyone likes you and says you are kind-hearted." Song Wenxing began to talk nonsense, "With my efforts, you have unknowingly integrated into our No. [-] Tianzi, and established a A tall and stalwart glorious image..."

"What about you?" Lu Zhicheng asked suddenly.

"What about me?" Song Wenxing looked back at him.

Lu Zhicheng paused.

"do you like me?"

Yin Jun, carrying a bag of hot dogs and drinks, just walked to the door of the classroom when he heard Song Wenxing shouted suddenly, then raised his hand and slapped Lu Zhicheng on the back.

The slap was so loud that everyone in the classroom looked in their direction in fright.

After slapping Lu Zhicheng, Song Wenxing himself jumped up from the ground: "You're talking nonsense again!"

Lu Zhicheng was not angry, he stretched an arm behind his back and rubbed it, and said with a helpless smile: "I'll just ask casually..."

"Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask!" Song Wenxing covered his ears.

"Okay, okay, don't ask, don't ask." Lu Zhicheng immediately coaxed.

Yin Jun turned his head and looked at Chi Qiao with a shocked expression. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find a suitable adjective: "Do you feel that he has a...a kind of..."

Chi Qiao smiled and added for him: "It's the feeling of being pampered and proud."

"That's right, that's how it feels." Yin Jun said excitedly.

"Acting like a baby is because I feel that I am favored." Chi Qiao said, "Otherwise, how could I be so cute."

The author has something to say: I changed the title of the article and changed it to "After Xiaozuo Jing took the group's favorite script [Entertainment Circle]", the cover and copywriting should also be changed in a few days.

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