After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

Chi Qiao sighed softly.

He didn't care about his half-eaten instant noodles, stood up, dragged a chair over, and sat down beside Song Wenxing.

Song Wenxing didn't understand Chi Qiao's actions. He turned his face and looked at Chi Qiao suspiciously, thinking that he had something to say to himself: "Why don't I turn off the live broadcast first..."

"It's okay." Chi Qiao smiled at him, "Just to borrow your live broadcast room, I want to tell you something. Is that okay?"

"Ah? Yes, yes, but what are you going to say?" Song Wenxing was a little confused.

Chi Qiao stretched out her hand to hold Song Wenxing's cell phone, which was broadcasting live, and adjusted the camera position so that the camera was facing her.

After her own face appeared on the screen, Chi Qiao sat upright and greeted the audience in the live broadcast room: "Hi everyone, I'm Chi Qiao."

【Ahhhhhh Jojo! 】

【Qiao Qiao, is what Yin Jun said true?Does Song Wenxing really care about you that much? 】

[Chi Qiao, can you clarify for us Xingxing?He is not that kind of person! 】

【Is it Song Wenxing or Zhuo Yixiao?I think both of them are very suspicious. Didn't they mean that the surveillance captured it? 】

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room is constantly soaring.

"First of all, I want to tell everyone about my fall." Chi Qiao looked directly at the camera with a calm expression, "I practiced until midnight that night. It was Zhuo Yixiao who stayed with me in the classroom to practice and sent me to the hospital. If it wasn't for Yixiao, I might have to lie in the corridor until the next morning before being discovered."

Zhuo Yixiao's expression on the bed changed, and he silently lowered his eyes to look at Chi Qiao's back sitting upright.

"I sprained my foot and injured my tailbone, so I couldn't move. It was Yixiao who carried me back and forth every day." Chi Qiao continued, "Because I couldn't dance, and my former company kept calling me to harass me." , At that time, I was very depressed and almost wanted to give up. It was Wen Xing who had been helping me and encouraging me. When I was about to chase into the darkness, he stretched out his hand and pulled me back into the light."

Having said that, he glanced at Song Wenxing and exhaled lightly.

Song Wenxing realized what Chi Qiao wanted to say, and wanted to stop him: "Qiao Qiao..."

Chi Qiao shook her head at him, motioning for him to let her speak.

Song Wenxing had no choice but to calm down and looked at Chi Qiao anxiously, waiting for him to finish speaking.

"Wen Xing, he not only helped me repay the exorbitant liquidated damages owed to my former company, but also recommended me to Wenhuang Entertainment." Chi Qiao's voice was very peaceful, "I originally wanted to wait for the company's official announcement before telling fans about this." Good news, now I have to say it in advance...Wen Xing is really a very good person to his friends, really. So please don't doubt him, and don't hurt him."

"Also Yin Jun and Xiaoying, everyone helped me a lot. If it weren't for them, I might not be able to get out now, let alone cheer up to prepare for yesterday's stage."

While Chi Qiao was saying these words, the comment area kept scrolling crazily.

[Song Wenxing actually helped Chi Qiao pay back the breach of contract woccc, if I remember correctly, it seems tens of millions? ? ? 】

【My mother, is Song Wenxing so rich?】

[Friends, do you think that Wenhuang Entertainment can join as soon as it wants to join... Song Wenxing can recommend someone to his former club after he quit the group casually, which means that he has a good relationship with his former club. What does this mean? 】

[There is still this stubble, Song Wenxing is too kind!Song Wenxing, do you still lack friends? 】

[So Chi Qiao has a new company now?Goodbye to the former garbage company, right? 】

Hearing that Chi Qiao explained to him in the live broadcast, nine out of ten sentences praised him, Song Wenxing's nose suddenly became sore.

The eyes are red, the tip of the nose is red, and the cheeks are also red.

He silently raised the back of his hand and rubbed his swollen eyes.

It feels so good to be loved by friends...

"Wen Xing, Yin Jun, Yi Xiao, and Xiao Ying and I, the five of us have a very good relationship, so please don't make too many guesses, my friends are very kind people." Chi Qiao After finishing the last sentence, "Also... thank you for your concern, we will definitely work hard."

Before Song Wenxing could cry, Lan Xiaoying next to him wiped away tears: "That's right! Song Wenxing is really cute, and we all like him very much. During the stage performance yesterday, someone told him to go away. It's really too much." Too much!"

"Song Wenxing and I are young, don't I know what he is like? If he is that kind of person, would I be friends with him?" Yin Jun next to him was also angrily, "Please, I know him ten years earlier than the netizens several years!"

[Everyone is so protective of Song Wenxing, I'm envious]

[Yin Jun, you dote on Song Wenxing too much!Wife fans are going to be jealous! 】

[Chi Qiao is really good, the parties involved have come out to clarify, and the sunspots can retreat]

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

[Although I'm very touched, but I want to digress... Did Xingxing really run out without wearing pants? (Sorry don't hit me)]

[Hahahahahahahahahahaha I want to know too! ! 】

"Now everyone knows that I don't wear pants and I'm surrounded by crowds..." Song Wenxing covered his face with his hands, collapsed on the chair and twitched, and sang sickly, "I want--this hair is useful~what~use~! "

As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked Yin Jun next to him.

"Kill it, kill it." Lan Xiaoying booed from the side.

"I didn't do it on purpose." Yin Jun stretched out two fingers, imitating the posture of a villain kneeling on the table, "I kowtow to admit my mistake, bang bang bang!"

[Hahahahahahahahahaha, my fucking laughed]

[Yin Jun, you sand sculpture! 】

【Song Wenxing: I get caught in a small hole every day:)】

Lan Xiaoying turned her head and looked around, all four of them were sitting in front of the phone screen, only the maverick Zhuo Yixiao was still pretending to be cool outside the frame.

He turned back and called Zhuo Yixiao: "Hey Zhuo Yixiao, say something!"

Zhuo Yixiao had already lay back on the bed, continuing to dry his mop-like dreadlocks.He held up his mobile phone and tapped, without turning his eyes: "What's there to say, didn't you say everything you need to say?"

"Hmph! Man!" Lan Xiaoying spat.

[Hahahahaha husband, say something! 】

[Suddenly feel that the CP of Sister Ying×Lao Zhuo is also very good, why is it so fat! 】

[Is anyone eating Qiao Xing?Chi Qiao×Song Wenxing is the one who hanged himself! 】

[Where is Yin Jun × Song Wenxing's! 】

[Fuck, go check Zhuo Yixiao's Weibo!Zhuo Yixiao posted on Weibo! 】

【Sister, I got it too!What a cold-faced and warm-hearted dog man, Lao Zhuo, I love 5555]

"Hey, some people say no to it, but actually secretly post on Weibo behind our backs." Lan Xiaoying suddenly covered her mouth and yelled, and quickly handed the phone to Song Wenxing, "You see, Lao Zhuo still loves you very much." .”

Song Wenxing looked down, Zhuo Yixiao posted a Weibo, and the time showed that it was just now.

[@卓逸晓: Song Wenxing is my iron son, and to black him is to black me. 】

"Handsome, Lao Zhuo!" Yin Jun also saw it, and he slapped the table excitedly, "I'll go around!"

After a while, Zhuo Yixiao's Weibo had two more comments with the same format.

[@蓝小影: Song Wenxing is my baby, and to black him is to black me! 】

[@阴俊: Song Wenxing is my gay friend, and to black him is to black me. 】

Chi Qiao also retweeted. He didn't follow the format, but the simple words "forward Weibo" have already expressed his position and attitude.

Seeing these microblogs, Song Wenxing felt warm in his heart.

Although it looks like a sand sculpture and a second grader, like a chicken hugging a group in elementary school, but, he!happiness!joyous!

It feels so good to be loved by friends!

"Let's check each other out! We don't even check each other out." Song Wenxing suggested.

"Okay, okay!" Lan Xiaoying said.

Chi Qiao has already focused everyone's attention.

Zhuo Yixiao snorted coldly, but soon, he and the other four became in a state of "mutual attention".

"Everyone, please remember to vote for our Four King Kongs. Don't forget that we are five people." Song Wenxing held his chin and looked at the screen with a smile, not forgetting the purpose of this live broadcast - soliciting votes.

[Wow, it seems that Xing Xing really likes them, after all, he doesn't even pay attention to the former teammates of the N group...]

[Upstairs, don't mention people who are unappetizing in Xingxing's live broadcast room, there are only four kings here]

[Wooooow Wenxing brother!If all five people are successfully promoted, they will give us benefits! 】

"Welfare? Okay. What do you want?" Song Wenxing asked, ignoring the comments with the N group above.

[I want to see the earthy video made by the five of you together! 】

[Hahahaha co-produced earthy video +1]

【+2】

[No, no, I don't want to watch the earthy video, I want to see the five of you in women's clothing]

"I can do women's clothing!" Lan Xiaoying immediately raised her hand.

"Earthy video? I don't care. You can persuade Lao Zhuo." Song Wenxing looked at the scrolling comments and smiled for a long time. "Return women's clothing? Lao Zhuo can blow a small skirt flying with one punch."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and asked Zhuo Yixiao: "Is that right, Lao Zhuo, they said they want to see your women's clothing."

"Get lost." Zhuo Yixiao simply replied.

Song Wenxing fell on Yin Jun, laughing so hard.

After chatting with each other for half an hour, the phone finally issued a low battery warning.

"Okay, the live broadcast has been live for so long, and my phone is almost out of battery." Song Wenxing glanced at the phone, "I'm about to start the live broadcast. Do you have anything else you want to see? I can satisfy you."

[Woooooo so fast?I'm so sorry! 】

[Sing a song, I haven't heard you sing for a long time. 】

[Let Yin Jun post a selfie! 】

[Let Chi Qiao post a selfie! 】

[Xing Xing, act coquettishly. 】

Song Wenxing noticed at a glance the "act like a baby" that was coerced into various comments.

He pretended not to see it, put his chin on one hand, tilted his head, and looked at the screen with a smile, trying to get away with it: "Well...then do you like me? Vote for me, okay?"

But that account has been tirelessly posting "Be a baby", and kept giving him gifts, which made other fans start to boo, insisting that Song Wenxing act like a baby.

[No vote.I only voted for acting like a baby]

[Being a baby, being a baby, being a baby, being a baby, being a baby, being a star, being a baby, being a baby]

【Xing Xing is acting like a baby!Vote only if you act like a baby! 】

Damn, now the screen is full of people begging to act like a baby, I can't pretend I can't see it anymore.

"Ah? Don't you like me? Don't want to vote for me? Vote only if you act like a baby?" Song Wenxing frowned, with a headache on his face, "I really can't help you. That's fine."

He clasped his hands together, looked at the camera with big cat eyes, pouted his mouth a little bit, showing a pitiful expression, and kept rubbing his hands: "Please, please, like me, vote for me, please? Please." you~"

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ah Wei is dead】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

[Goose!You are inviting people to commit crimes ah ah ah]

[Cute love, cute love! ! 】

"Damn." Yin Jun next to him couldn't help covering his face with his hands, "What cuteness! It's too much!"

"It's really cute." Chi Qiao said with a smile.

Lan Xiaoying started crowing a long time ago: "Hey ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah—"

Zhuo Yixiao who was outside the frame didn't say anything, but his ears were already turning red.

After acting coquettishly according to the requirements of the audience masters, Song Wenxing discovered that the person who kept giving him gifts and taking the lead in making him act coquettish just now had no voice, and only other fans kept swiping "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" .

Hey!

Song Wenxing clicked his tongue inwardly.

Can't afford it!

And where he didn't know—

Lu Zhicheng in front of the screen put down his phone, covered his heart with one hand, stretched out the other tremblingly, pulled a piece of tissue paper, and pressed his nostrils.

The assistant next to him noticed his actions and exclaimed: "Ah Cheng, why are you having a nosebleed?!"

Lu Zhicheng waved his hand, indicating that he was fine.

Ah!

So cute!

Thinking about rua, wanting to knead, and thinking about Japan...

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing: Say it again? ? ?

Lu Zhicheng: Satisfied :)

Good night ovo~ See you tomorrow!