After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

I don't know why Tu Bai showed up in the trainee cafeteria so early in the morning, and the others hurried over with their plates to say hello.

Tubai responded to their greetings one by one, and turned to Song Wenxing: "Song Wenxing, come with me, I have something to tell you."

After speaking, he turned around and left the cafeteria first.

Looking at Tu Bai's back, Song Wenxing tugged at Yin Jun's sleeve: "Let me go over there. Don't pay attention to Bai Lian, he's just stupid."

Yin Jun's face was not very good-looking, but he still nodded: "I'll pack breakfast for you."

Song Wenxing followed Tubai and left the cafeteria.

Tubai's blue supercar parked outside, he walked over, opened the door, turned to Song Wenxing and said, "Come up."

Song Wenxing obediently got into the back seat.

After entering, he realized that there were people in the car.

"Hi Wenxing." The young woman in the driver's seat turned her head and greeted Song Wenxing with a smile. She was Zhou Ruqin, Tubai's manager.

"Sister Qin!" Song Wenxing immediately hugged the back of the driver's seat, and hugged Zhou Ruqin weakly, "Long time no see, I miss you!"

"The contract has been drawn up. See if there is anything you are dissatisfied with or want to modify. Just tell Brother Qin." Tubai sat in the passenger seat and closed the car door. "I've already called the program team. I've said hello, and I've asked for half an hour off for you, so you don't have to worry about being absent."

Song Wenxing nodded happily: "Okay."

When I called Boss Xiaowen to ask him to help solve Chi Qiao's matter, Boss Xiaowen mentioned to him that Tubai planned to sign him.Later, Zhou Ruqin contacted him once, saying that he would find time for an interview later.

Unexpectedly, he was able to sign in the idol's studio, Song Wenxing was about to die of joy.

The whole conversation was very pleasant, and the contract was very reasonable. There was nothing wrong with it. Song Wenxing signed the contract with Zhou Ruqin directly in the car.

"The signing of the contract will be made public after an opportunity. I still have to prepare some follow-up work." Zhou Ruqin transferred the contract into the document bag, and stretched out his hand to Song Wenxing, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

"Please take care of me!" Song Wenxing also extended his hand and shook Zhou Ruqin's.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Tubai reminded: "It's time to go back."

"Okay." Song Wenxing said goodbye to Zhou Ruqin, and thanked them, "Sister Qin, brother Tubai, thank you."

Zhou Ruqin smiled and put the document bag back into her purse: "Go back. Come on, I will vote for you."

He should have opened the door and got off the car, but Song Wenxing hesitated.

Tu Bai, who was sitting in the passenger seat, noticed his expression from the rearview mirror, and asked, "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

"...Hmm." Song Wenxing scratched his head.

Good guy, he was seen through at a glance.

Seeing this, Zhou Ruqin offered: "You guys talk first, I have a business call to make."

After Zhou Ruqin left the car, Tubai looked back at Song Wenxing and raised his jaw: "Speak."

"I just wanted to ask you..." The question I wanted to ask was rather sensitive, Song Wenxing bit his lip, and asked, "Why did you decide to disclose your sexual orientation in the first place?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing such an offensive question, Tu Bai's expression was not surprising at all.

"Because it's troublesome to cover up a relationship, and I'm not married to Heizi." Tubai turned his head, leaned back in his chair, and said in a relaxed tone, "If you lose your horse during the live broadcast, it's better to admit it directly than to let the company make a statement to lie. .Fans are not fools, using their love to deceive them is the most stupid act.”

"Ah..." Song Wenxing opened his mouth.

He knew that Tu Bai had always been upright and didn't care, but this was too upright!

Song Wenxing still cared, he was a glass-hearted man after all, and he didn't want to hear others say anything bad about him.

"But there is a premise here. I'm an actor, not an idol. I don't rely on traffic, so fans are not so strict." Tu Bai noticed Song Wenxing's expression from the rearview mirror, and suddenly asked, "Do you like it?" people."

Can this be seen?

"...um, um..." Song Wenxing hesitated, "There is such a person..."

"Is it a boy?" Tubai continued to ask.

"..." Song Wenxing became even stiffer.

How did you find out!

"Whether it's a boy or a girl, if you have thought about it or if you plan to take the traffic route in the future, you must think about the relationship." Song Wenxing didn't answer, and Tubai didn't ask. He said directly, "Don't forget, You are now an idol of a boy group, and idols are not allowed to fall in love. Once you debut in a group, all your black materials and scandals will be revealed, wave after wave. If the person you like is also a circle Liren, I think he should know this better than you."

Yes.

That person must know better than himself.

Song Wenxing lowered his head and began to pick at his fingers, his face full of confusion.

"Just to remind you." Tu Bai finally said, "Those like Chi Qiao who had a relationship with their mentor during the trainee period will definitely be picked out in the future, and they will be blacked out very badly. Can you help him or not?" Liquidated damages, help him connect with a brokerage company, but you can never help him influence public opinion. If there is such a day, he will be a lesson for you."

"...Thank you, I will think it through." Song Wenxing sighed, nodded, and suddenly asked, "By the way, what do you think... Yin Jun?"

"Huh?" Probably because he didn't expect Song Wenxing to suddenly change the subject, Tu Bai raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I haven't paid much attention to him, because his strength is too weak."

Song Wenxing: "..."

He is your own brother!

Although they are half-brothers and don't know each other very well...

Tubai thought for a while, and then said: "Oh, the stage of your "I Only Have Feelings for You" is good. But he is too mediocre, he has no talent in singing and dancing, and is easily overlooked."

...that's true.

If Yin Jun heard Tubai say that about him, he would definitely go crazy.

Song Wenxing carefully looked at Tu Bai's expression through the rearview mirror. Seeing that he didn't seem to be so disgusted, he hurriedly helped Yin Jun blow the rainbow fart: "He is working hard, and he is making progress."

Tubai thought for a while before reluctantly saying, "Well, it's not that wasteful."

"If you can, you can praise him more." It's time to betray your friend!Song Wenxing hurriedly said, "Actually, he cares a lot about your opinion of him. If you praise him, he will be so happy."

"Are you kids in kindergarten? Why are you so naive." Tu Bai chuckled, "Okay, let's go back."

The two got out of the car together and walked towards the classroom.

When he returned to the classroom, Lu Zhicheng and the other two tutors were already waiting.

Seeing Tubai and Song Wenxing entering the classroom one after the other, the trainees who had already taken their seats greeted Tubai one after another.

From the moment they came in, Lu Zhicheng kept looking in their direction.

Tu Bai walked towards the instructor's seat calmly, sat down in his seat, and gave Lu Zhicheng a meaningful smile.

Lu Zhicheng: "..."

What do you mean? !

And Song Wenxing stood at the door and watched, and saw Yin Jun and Lan Xiaoying on the player bench beckoning to him, they left the space in the middle for themselves, and hurried over to sit down.

As soon as Song Wenxing sat down, Yin Jun immediately posted it and asked in a low voice, "What did Tubai tell you?"

"It's about the contract." Song Wenxing said and glanced in Chi Qiao's direction, and Chi Qiao responded with a warm smile.

"Did you sign it?" Yin Jun suppressed his voice, but his tone couldn't restrain his joy, "That's great."

Song Wenxing also smiled at Chi Qiao, and replied to Yin Jun: "Yes, that's great."

Do you want to tell Chi Qiao what Tubai reminded him just now?

But this is Chi Qiao's personal feelings. Song Wenxing is just Chi Qiao's friend. He knows what things can be intervened in and what things should be avoided.

For someone as transparent as Chi Qiao, since he decided to participate in the draft, he must have thought everything through...

Thinking of this, Song Wenxing couldn't help raising his head and looked in Lu Zhicheng's direction.

But it just happened to receive a look from Lu Zhicheng.

Today's session is very formal, Lu Zhicheng's clothes are not as casual as when he came to class before, he put on very light makeup, and his hair was carefully blown, his complexion looks very good.

Song Wenxing couldn't help staring at the curve of his shoulders and neck.

Lu Zhicheng's neck is slender, and his shoulders are straight and broad.The waist is very straight, and the lines of the whole person are straight and beautiful, which sets off the coat very well.

Ah, this temperament is so good that it makes people jealous!

Song Wenxing couldn't help straightening his back.

Unexpectedly, this subtle movement of his was keenly captured by Lu Zhicheng.

Lu Zhicheng quickly bent his lips, stood up, walked to the contestant's seat, and faced everyone: "All trainees, now I want to announce the task of the next performance stage."

All the trainees couldn't help but sit upright, looking at Lu Zhicheng nervously.

Lu Zhicheng held the microphone in one hand, didn't even take the lines, but behaved naturally and decently: "Before the next round of performances, the task assigned to everyone by the program team is a theme assessment. This time, what you are facing will be 45 to 30 elimination."

The trainees screamed "Ah—" one after another.

The result of 60 into 45 on the other end has not come out yet, the machete from 45 into 30 here has come!

According to Lu Zhicheng's announcement, everyone knows that the repertoire of the second performance stage will be voted by fans online, and the trainees will go to the repertoire that fans want them to perform.

The first performance ranking and the final elimination list will be announced a week later.

After the elimination, the allocated groups will be re-staffed, and the group members will vote on their own to determine the most suitable members to stay, and the voted-out members will automatically go to the groups with insufficient numbers to fill them.

That is to say, no matter how well you have practiced the program for the second public performance stage, those who are eliminated will have to leave the stage with regret, and those who are voted out by the group members will have to go to other groups and start practicing again.

Good guy, isn't this just an enemy?

Even if he escaped the knockout round, he might not be able to escape being voted out by his own people.

It's really a test of people's hearts. People who have been voted out will be shocked in their hearts, right?

The trainees talked a lot.

Yin Jun gasped: "I always feel that I will be voted out!"

Song Wenxing patted him on the shoulder: "Not at all."

After taking everyone's reactions and facial expressions into his eyes, Lu Zhicheng turned his head to look at the big screen behind him: "Okay, then let's announce the songs prepared by the program group for everyone."

After speaking, he stepped aside.

Song Wenxing looked up at the screen with everyone.

This time the program group divided the trainees into 5 groups, and the tracks provided were: "Gangsta", "Taoyuanjing", "Fearless", "Blackonblack" and "Marshmallow".

In order to facilitate grouping, the program group posted the titles of the five tracks on a white wall.

"Next, trainees, please go to the songs selected for you by the top producers." After showing the choreography video clips, Lu Zhicheng returned to the screen, "First, trainee Chi Qiao."

Under everyone's gaze, Chi Qiao stood up and walked to the stage calmly.

He took the small card from Lu Zhicheng, took a look at it, and then calmly walked towards the label of "Taoyuanjing".

Although "Taoyuanjing" is a Korean song, it directly uses the Chinese name. The overall choreography of this song is in an oriental style, beautiful and creative. It needs to use ribbons and folding fans as props, which is not easy.

"The dance of this song is very fairy-like! It suits Chi Qiao very well." Lan Xiaoying said enviously, "Chi Qiao's fans are so kind. I hope my fans can also vote me for the song I want to go to."

The trainees behind Chi Qiao were called up one by one.

Zhuo Yixiao went to "Black on black", this kind of extremely tense dance is more suitable for him than "Only Have Feelings for You".

Lan Xiaoying went to "Gangsta" as she wished. The music and choreography of this song are very sexy, which fits Lan Xiaoying's style very well.

"I think my fans will vote me for "Cotton Candy." While waiting, Song Wenxing lowered his voice and said to Yin Jun, "Because this is the simplest, suitable for garbage like me..."

He believes in his fans!

His fans must understand his heart!

Then, Song Wenxing heard that Lu Zhicheng called his name: "Song Wenxing."

Song Wenxing immediately stood up, moved out of the seat, and ran to Lu Zhicheng's side.

Lu Zhicheng watched him running towards him with a smile, and handed him the small card in his hand: "This is yours."

Song Wenxing took the small card, glanced down, and suddenly showed an expression as if struck by lightning.

"What's wrong?" Yin Jun on the contestant's bench showed a puzzled expression, "Isn't it "Cotton Candy"?"

Lu Zhicheng patted Song Wenxing's stiff shoulders and comforted him: "Wenxing, don't be nervous. Your parents have a lot of fans, maybe the top producers want to give you a chance to grow and exercise, and take this opportunity to improve your strength."

"No." Song Wenxing raised his face, showing a dumbfounding expression, "They want me to die."

Hearing Song Wenxing's answer, Li Yingying covered her mouth and laughed out loud, and Luo Yuan also hooked the corners of her lips.

The trainees asked curiously, "What song is it?"

"Is it so scary?"

"Go." Lu Zhicheng couldn't help laughing.

"Hmm." Song Wenxing wept, and walked behind Chi Qiao dejectedly amidst Chi Qiao's surprised expression.

Luo Yuan raised her eyebrows: "... Hey, he should cry."

The trainees laughed in shock and sympathy:

"It's actually "Taoyuan Realm"!"

"He's right, his parents and fans really want him dead, hahahahaha!"

"Parent fans are as terrifying as parents, hahahahaha, it's too miserable!"

In the end, it was Yin Jun who went to "Cotton Candy" instead, and Song Wenxing was mourned until they broke up, so Chi Qiao couldn't coax him well.

After the dissolution, Song Wenxing didn't go with Yin Jun and the others, but coyly approached Lu Zhicheng and wandered around while taking advantage of the chaos.

Lu Zhicheng was chatting with several other mentors.

However, Lu Zhicheng, who was equipped with a kitten radar, immediately spotted someone wandering around him.

His eyes lit up, he turned around and said something to the instructors, and the three instructors raised their heads to look in Song Wenxing's direction.

oops!Why are you looking this way!

Song Wenxing was so ashamed immediately that the tips of his ears were red.

Especially Tu Bai, since Song Wenxing had some soul communication with him just now, his eyes have become intriguing.

On the contrary, after greeting them, Lu Zhicheng walked towards Song Wenxing with a big smile, and stopped in front of him.

"Are you busy these two days?" Song Wenxing raised his eyes and observed Lu Zhicheng's complexion carefully. Lu Zhicheng's previous fatigue seemed to have disappeared a lot, "Have you had a good rest?"

"No matter how busy you are, you have to spare time to chat with you." Lu Zhicheng showed his signature smile.

"...Why are you so glib." Song Wenxing frowned.

"How can I!" Lu Zhicheng cried out for grievances, and then lowered his voice, "I swear, I'm only doing this to you."

"..." Song Wenxing turned his head with red ears, and turned back to stare at him within two seconds, "What are you busy with?"

"Writing songs, practicing dances, preparing for new albums, filming commercials, appearing on shows..." Lu Zhicheng counted with his fingers.

So busy, so busy.

Song Wenxing asked casually, "Why don't you accept idol dramas?"

"What are you doing with the idol drama?" Lu Zhicheng stopped and gave him a strange look.

"Ah, I see that other traffic stars are seizing every opportunity to be exposed, desperately appearing on shows and receiving TV dramas." Song Wenxing scratched his head, "Your resources should be quite good. Is there no leading male lead drama looking for you?"

"Flow..." Lu Zhicheng laughed, "Yes, there is, but I don't want to take pictures, so I didn't take it."

"Why?" Hearing the latter sentence, Song Wenxing looked up at him.

"Because I don't want to be a trafficker forever." Lu Zhicheng smiled, "I want to be a musician."

Is the involution in the entertainment industry already that serious now?

Song Wenxing was surprised: "You are only in your early twenties, have you already considered transformation?"

Lu Zhicheng hummed, put his hands in his coat pockets, and smiled indifferently: "After the age of 30, I still have to transform into a behind-the-scenes role. After all, my legs can't allow me to dance on stage for a lifetime."

Although Lu Zhicheng's expression was smiling and his tone was calm, Song Wenxing's heart was suddenly tugged.

his legs...

what a shame.

"By the way." Lu Zhicheng asked suddenly, "Do you need my help?"

"Why? Can't I just chat with you because I want to chat with you?" The anxious feeling disappeared in an instant, and Song Wenxing immediately glared at him fiercely.

"Of course, I'm very happy." Lu Zhicheng, who succeeded in saying the routine, laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" The duped Song Wenxing was a little annoyed, but he restrained himself immediately, "...But there is something really embarrassing, and I want to hear your opinion."

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

"Well, tell me." Lu Zhicheng raised his chin, "I'm listening."

Song Wenxing briefly told Lu Zhicheng about Lan Xiaoying.

At the end, he added: "He seems to have something to hide... He didn't want to say it, and I didn't ask, but he can't stay on the floor of our dormitory all the time. What needs to be solved has to be solved."

Lu Zhicheng pondered for a while, and asked, "It can't be delayed. Have you told the election manager about this before?"

Song Wenxing nodded: "But the election management doesn't care too much, it keeps stirring up the muddy water. And that guy Bai Lian...tsk."

As Bai Lian's former teammate and former roommate, Song Wenxing was deeply hurt by it, and he didn't even want to use words to describe him, but expressed his emotions with a word "tsk".

"Okay." Song Wenxing's behavior as a primary school student successfully made Lu Zhicheng laugh, and Lu Zhicheng raised his hand to rub his hair, "Leave this to me. But..."

"But what?" Song Wenxing endured the humiliation after all, his hair was messed up and he didn't lose his temper.

"I'll help you, don't you plan to repay me?" Lu Zhicheng curled his lips and smiled jokingly, "It's okay to pay some interest first."

"..." He was right, Song Wenxing asked, "What interest do you want?"

"Be coquettish." Seeing that the kitten had successfully fallen into the trap again, Lu Zhicheng said without hesitation.

"You—" Song Wenxing, who endured the humiliation, quit!He glared at Lu Zhicheng, "Why is my mind full of acting like a baby!"

"You can act like a baby to millions of fans in the live broadcast room, why can't you act like a baby with me in private?" This time Lu Zhicheng felt a little wronged, he looked into Song Wenxing's eyes, and said in a rascal tone, "Who is more important to you, me or the fans? Your mother and I fell into the water at the same time, who do you save first?"

Song Wenxing: "???"

Song Wenxing: "Just tell me the truth, is it you who disturbed the water in my live broadcast room yesterday?"

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing: It really is you :)

Lu Zhicheng: Grab the bag on the spot