After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

"Who wants to sleep with you!" Song Wenxing snapped off Lu Zhicheng's hand, glared at him, tears still rolling in his eyes, "Am I familiar with you! Don't touch me!"

At this moment, Song Wenxing was like a bluffing kitten in Lu Zhicheng's eyes, milky and fierce.

"Okay, okay, don't go, don't go." Lu Zhicheng stood up straight with a smile, "Then what should I do? Do you want to clean their toilet?"

"Fuck!" Song Wenxing got up, grabbed a backpack, and began to stuff clothes into it, "I'm going to sleep in a hotel tonight."

"Then I'll send you off." Lu Zhicheng said, thinking of something again, "By the way, quickly pass my friend application."

"You are so annoying!" Song Wenxing was almost annoyed by him, "Go away!"

Song Wenxing said that the opening room was really open. There are many high-end hotels near the company. He chose the most expensive one. He took a bath and applied a facial mask in a spacious and comfortable room with a large bathtub, and slept comfortably all night.

Before going to sleep, Song Wenxing saw Lu Zhicheng's friend request again.

In the end, he still didn't let Lu Zhicheng see him off, and drove him away before going to the hotel by himself.

Song Wenxing was so sleepy that his eyelids twitched, and he clicked "Pass" casually.

Lu Zhicheng over there immediately sent an emoji of a cute cat head.

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It's already this time, doesn't this person sleep... Song Wenxing muttered a few words in a daze, then fell asleep.

The next day, as soon as he returned to the company, Song Wenxing was called into the office by his manager Andy.

Sure enough, it was because of what happened last night.

"Brother Andy, you also know that I didn't enter this industry for fame or profit, but for star chasing." Song Wenxing sat on the sofa and folded his arms. He is not tall, but he can't be weak. Coax me and lie to me, why am I being scolded like this now?"

At that time, the company promised Song Wenxing that Tubai would come back soon, and asked Song Wenxing to replace him in the group.

Unexpectedly, Tu Bai was determined not to follow the traffic and wanted to act, so he started a company with her boyfriend directly.

Wen Huang Entertainment can't pursue Tu Bai, who is not only the most popular person in the entertainment industry, but also the step-son of President Xiao Wen, the real prince of Wen Huang Entertainment...

"Yes, yes, it's our fault." Andy knew he was in the wrong, so he could only coax the young master, "But you should be patient with other teammates, if there are negative news about you bullying your teammates in the future, You are the one who suffers..."

"I bullied them?!" Song Wenxing quit, "Am I misusing their things?! Am I forcing them to shit?!"

Seeing that Song Wenxing exploded at one point, Andy quickly comforted him: "Of course not, this is their problem. But your character is too explosive, and it is easy to be reasonable and difficult to explain. Most people are actually more likely to lean towards the side that seems weak ,dont you agree?"

Song Wenxing was furious, but did not refute.

He is not stupid, he knows that what Andy said is indeed reasonable, and the only one who suffers is himself.

After receiving a lot of loving education from Andy, the daily dance training of the N group has also ended, and the three teammates have gone to rest. Song Wenxing practiced for several hours in the practice room by himself following the teaching video.

He has a weak foundation, but he will not make excuses for himself, and he will work harder than others to learn it.

After practice, when Song Wenxing returned to the dormitory, he was dizzy from a strange smell as soon as he opened the door.

This smell is a mixture of foot odor, sweat odor, body odor, body odor, and garbage odor. After fermentation, it becomes a thick sour and refreshing smell, which is addictive.

"It stinks, can you talk about hygiene!" Song Wenxing kicked away a stinky sneaker who didn't know who threw it at the door, and frowned to open the window for ventilation. "Where's the remote control of the air conditioner?"

"Wen Xing, don't turn on the air conditioner, okay?" Bai Lian, who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, sat up, hugged the pillow and looked at Song Wenxing pitifully, "I can't smell the air from the air conditioner."

"You didn't get out of the way in May, and I endured it. You didn't get out of the way in June, and I also endured it." Song Wenxing pinched his nose, about to suffocate, "Now the heat wave is raging, my friend, your stench is in the heat wave It's fermented!"

"Does it smell?" Dou Yiran frowned and sniffed vigorously, "Why can't I smell it?"

The reason why you can't smell it is because this is your smell—the old toolman Su Qi smiled and opened the drawer, took out a bottle of air freshener from it as usual, and sprayed it into the air.

The dormitory was smelly and hot, and Song Wenxing, who was obsessed with cleanliness, got a headache from the smell.

He wanted to lose his temper at first, but thought of Andy telling him to restrain himself just now, so he asked impatiently, "Is it okay to just turn it on for a while? Just for a while, to get rid of the smell, and turn it off right away."

"But I really can't smell the air conditioner." Bai Lian looked at him aggrievedly, "I feel like throwing up when I smell that smell."

Dou Yiran turned up the electric fan on his desk, and Su Qi also silently shook the fan in his hand.

Seeing Dou Yiran and Su Qi's cowardly appearance, and seeing Bai Lian's aggrieved and pitiful appearance, Song Wenxing was almost pissed off by these three idiots: "Then let's smoke you to death!"

He decisively picked up his backpack, turned around and left the dormitory, and stayed in the hotel for another night.

That night, the episode of "Entertainment Crispy Sugar" that Nebula participated in the recording was broadcast.

Sure enough, in order to win attention, the heart-warming program team did not cut the scene where Song Wenxing's shoulder pads were crooked, but deliberately strengthened the editing, making a ten-second clip of Song Wenxing's shoulder pads in public, accompanied by soil The explosive BGM adds a strong dramatic conflict effect.

As soon as the main part of the program aired, #宋闻星衡脸# was ridiculed and became a hot search again.

[Forget it, it’s still a fake!Obviously only 1.7 meters [-], but still use shoulder pads and inner height to deceive fans. 】

[I'm dying laughing, Song Wenxing has so much hair, maybe he also put on a wig? 】

【Brother Bailian is so pitiful, why did Song Wenxing target him?Are you jealous that brother Bai Lian is the favorite of the group? 】

[Look at the screenshot at 18 minutes and 26 seconds. Someone made the shoulder pads crooked by himself, so don't blame my Cheng Zige! 】

If it's just mocking these things, that's all.

On the same night, Lu Zhicheng's cover for a fashion magazine also became a trending search.

The theme of this magazine is "Playboy". In the picture, Lu Zhicheng has his black hair combed back and his makeup is very light, but it just rightly emphasizes his heroic eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Lu Zhicheng was wearing a brightly colored floral shirt. The loose white suit jacket and black trousers restrained the richness brought by the floral shirt, which was stunning but not tacky.

The stylist ingeniously wrapped wild rose vines around his white suit. The sharp thorns and delicate roses symbolize "bondage", "taboo" and "enthusiastic" respectively.

In the still photos released by the magazine's official blog, what attracts the most attention is not Lu Zhicheng's perfect facial features and natural fashion sense, but his excellent head-to-shoulder ratio and slender and sexy swan neck.

So, this night, the two tags of #卢之丘头衰比优优# and #宋闻星衡脸# were one after the other on the hot search list.

[Orange Juice would like to express my sincere gratitude to all netizens!Fang is 22 years old, 187cm tall, 74kg in weight, with broad shoulders, long head and long calves, and can sing and dance!The most important thing is that our shoulder width and height are real :)]

[Nebula group fan is begging trash Song Wenxing to get out of N group, let Lu Zhicheng come in, please! 】

[Woccc passers-by have to say that Lu Zhicheng's head is really small, who wouldn't want to lean on such broad shoulders?Then pull the little Zuo Jing who stepped on the shoulder pad next door and overturned the car. 】

[I died laughing at this trending search hhhh I can still imagine Song Wenxing crying after seeing the trending search! 】

Song Wenxing, who read the hot search and read the comments by the way: "..."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

pissed off pissed off pissed off pissed off pissed off pissed off pissed off!

Grass!

Song Wenxing was so angry that he ran back and forth on the spot, and after going around the hotel room a few times, he still couldn't get over his anger, so he threw the phone out and hit the wall with a bang.

In the end, the phone bounced back and hit Song Wenxing's foot, causing him to groan in pain, and hopped around on one leg while hugging his injured foot, getting even more angry!

How could Lu Zhicheng be so annoying!

I hate Lu Zhicheng the most, the most, the most, the most!

At the same time, Lu Zhicheng, who was paralyzed on his sofa playing games, sat up suddenly after seeing the trending search.

He opened WeChat, found Song Wenxing's profile picture, and anxiously sent a message to explain to him: "I saw the trending search, are you okay???"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the message was sent, a red exclamation mark appeared next to it, and a line of prompts appeared below:

[The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party]

He was blocked by Song Wenxing.

Lu Zhicheng: "..."

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing: I hate a person, he even breathes wrong :)

Lu Zhicheng:? ? ?wow cry