After Song Wenxing finished dancing, he sat back on the sofa and told himself over and over again: Don't do it, don't look at Weibo and the comment area.

However, within 5 minutes of sitting, he still couldn't help but picked up his phone, and opened Weibo cheaply.

[Internal disclosure revealed that due to conflicts with his teammates, Song Wenxing left the dormitory late at night and went to the hotel alone to check in! Nebula's feud with real hammer! 】

[Did Song Wenxing roll his eyes at 24 minutes and 43 seconds of Nebula's episode?huh huh huh?I am not wrong, right?Rumors of Song Wenxing bullying his younger brother have not been a day or two! 】

[Song Wenxing is a good student, I always think his private server style is very familiar, but I opened Tubai's Weibo and instantly decoded it...]

[You need to learn tea white for outfits, and tea white for concave shapes. Are you determined to be a substitute?Do you have the idea that you are not as good as your business ability, but you can also learn from it? 】

[I laughed to death, Song Wenxing's position dare to touch the porcelain, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha]

[Song Wenxing get out of Nebula! 】

Someone picked up Song Wenxing's private clothes outfit and Tu Bai's private clothes outfit, made a nine-square grid comparison picture, and laughed at him for imitating things and not being able to learn Tu Bai's temperament.

Tubai's fans are still relatively calm, most of the fans replied "Don't start a war", "Brother Wen Xing and Xiao Tubai are friends, don't provoke" and "Focus on works", but it is not ruled out that some extreme fans and Nebula group fans and Huangquan passers-by who hate Song Wenxing ridiculed in the comment area.

"Wow!" Song Wenxing exploded in anger!

He dropped the phone again, and this time he carefully threw it a little further away, lest it hit his other foot.

After dropping the phone, Song Wenxing grabbed the pillow with both hands, mistaking it for Lu Zhicheng's neck, and frantically shook it left and right.

He liked Tubai very much in the first place, and his clothes were average, so he didn't know how to style them well. It just so happened that Tubai's private clothes were at the textbook level, so he would buy whatever Tubai wore.

Is it wrong to imitate your idol's dressing style? ?

Is it wrong? Is it wrong? ?

It's not that no one has said before that Song Wenxing deliberately imitated Tubai, but Song Wenxing was too vague, and those posts were sunk.

Tonight, because it was posted on the trending search to compare with Lu Zhicheng, those posts were dug up again.

The hot search is hanging brightly, what if Tu Bai himself sees it and hates him, what should I do?

It's all Lu Zhicheng's fault!

Song Wenxing took his mobile phone and stared at the hot search photos of Lu Zhicheng's head and shoulders in magazines, the more he looked at them, the more angry he became, and he simply unblocked Lu Zhicheng's Weibo - that was when they were recording a show together. of.

Just after taking Lu Zhicheng off, Song Wenxing's cell phone rang.

He was taken aback, thinking that it was Lu Zhicheng who called to question him after he found out that he had blocked him.

Looking at the caller ID, he found that it was his friend Yin Jun, so Song Wenxing answered the phone angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Little Xingxing, what's going on here?" Yin Jun on the other end of the phone suppressed a smile, "And your shoulder pads are too funny!"

"Get out! I'm hanging up the phone!"

"Don't stop, I'm joking!" Yin Jun quickly coaxed him back, "I've already called and told my agent that the trending search will be removed after a while."

"It's more or less the same." Song Wenxing snorted, but within a second, the brows that had just stretched out were frowned again, "This dog company also treated my idol like this before, right? Let his black hot searches be on Weibo It doesn't matter if you hang up for a few days."

"Your idol has reached the point where he has become a buddha and ascended to immortality, so he doesn't care about such a bad comment." Yin Jun laughed, "But little ancestor, how can you bear this kind of grievance?"

Yin Jun is Song Wenxing's good friend. He is [-] years old, but he debuted a few years earlier than Song Wenxing.

Yin Jun has a lot of background. His father is Yin Lansheng, a well-known international director. Although he has retired from the industry for more than ten years, he has already become a god, and he is half of the world in the industry.

Unlike Song Wenxing, Yin Jun followed the path of an actor.Although his acting skills are not very good, he is handsome, which does not prevent him from gaining girlfriend fans.

"Who knew that Brother Tubai would terminate the contract as soon as I signed the contract." Song Wenxing complained angrily.

"I told you not to sign with Wenhuang Entertainment. How can the star factory be so easy to stay, and you have worked so hard. It's still too late to terminate the contract. Come to my company, and I will support you."

"No." Unexpectedly, Song Wenxing refused without even thinking about it, "I like brother Tubai very much, and now I am taking his place in the group, so I must do well."

"Then you might as well like me." Yin Jun snorted, "I'm younger than Tubai, and prettier than him. The key is that we were both born to the same father, not much difference..."

Song Wenxing made a gesture to hang up the phone: "Hang up, bye bye."

"Don't, ouch, look at your accent here, how authentic your words are." Yin Jun quickly flattered, "It sounds like an old man from Beijing."

"Fuck you, get out of here." Song Wenxing cursed with a smile.

"Oh, that's right, what's going on with that Lu Zhicheng?" Yin Jun remembered the business and became serious again, "How can you say that you were old acquaintances before, why did he get mixed up with your three idiot teammates? ?”

"Don't mention him." When Lu Zhicheng was mentioned, Song Wenxing became angry again, "He is simply a top-notch green tea, who talks about tea and tea all day long, but everyone likes him! I'm so mad! Trash!"

"After all, he has been in the cold country entertainment industry for a few years. It is much more difficult than domestic entertainment, and his rank is higher." Yin Jun said, "But I remember that he was very kind to you when you were recording together. Ah, don't you like him too?"

Who likes him!

"Anyway, I just don't like him now." In fact, Lu Zhicheng didn't feel bad for him, Song Wenxing lowered his eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Who made him get so close to those three idiots."

"Okay." Yin Jun comforted him, "Be patient, at worst, let's terminate the contract and go home to debut."

"Anyway, I will continue to work hard." Song Wenxing snorted, "One day I will become as good as Brother Tubai!"

With Yin Jun joking around here to cheer him up, Song Wenxing's pent-up anger just now gradually calmed down.

After hanging up the phone, Song Wenxing tossed and turned all night without falling asleep.

He was held in the palm of his family and cared for since he was a child, and he was a beloved group favorite among his friends. His journey was smooth and smooth. How could he have thought that he would suffer such grievances after entering the circle for love? Tonight's hot search is for him The blow was too great.

On the other side, after Lu Zhicheng found out that he was blocked, he quickly posted on Weibo, only to find that he was blocked again: "..."

He also turned all night and didn't fall asleep.

*****

The next day, Song Wenxing and Lu Zhicheng, who had two dark circles on their faces, met in the company corridor.

It's just that Lu Zhicheng is not alone, Song Wenxing's three idiot teammates are following behind him, walking towards him talking and laughing.

Seeing Lu Zhicheng, Song Wenxing remembered what happened last night when he was posted on the trending search, and the fire in his heart immediately flared up.

Even though Lu Zhicheng didn't "talk and laugh" with the other three people, he kept a certain distance from them and walked in front alone, but in Song Wenxing's eyes, the appearance of these four people at the same time was equivalent to It's a mess.

OK!What a fifth member of the N group!

Song Wenxing stopped abruptly, glared at Lu Zhicheng, turned around and was about to go back.

But he didn't want Lu Zhicheng to catch up with him immediately after seeing him: "Wen Xing! Wait for me!"

"What are you doing?" Song Wenxing stopped, turned around, and gave him an annoyed look.

"Why did you block my WeChat?" Lu Zhicheng took out his phone, his tone a little aggrieved, "I've also been blocked from Weibo, aren't we related to each other?"

Song Wenxing felt that Lu Zhicheng was the thickest person in the world.

Why don't you know how to reflect on yourself after being blocked, and you have the nerve to ask?

Song Wenxing was already angry about getting up, thinking of last night's Weibo hot search, and was about to scold him, but three idiot teammates came up at this time.

Bai Lian smiled and said: "Ah Cheng, Wen Xing doesn't even pay attention to our teammates. Passers-by who don't know may think that there are only three people in our group."

"That's right." Dou Yiran crossed his arms to watch the excitement, apparently he was also fighting on the front line of eating melons last night, "Only top-notch people like Tu Bai are eligible to appear on people's watch list."

"Yiran." Su Qi tugged on Dou Yiran's sleeve, then looked at Song Wenxing again, "Wenxing, don't listen to their nonsense."

Hearing what they said, Lu Zhicheng seemed to realize something, turned his head to look at Song Wenxing, and asked in a serious tone: "Ah, is that so? Is it because I haven't worked hard enough?"

Song Wenxing: "..."

Lu Zhicheng was serious again: "Does that mean you will pay attention to me when I become popular?"

Song Wenxing: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

He didn't want to entangle with these four idiots anymore, and turned his head to leave, but Lu Zhicheng grabbed his arm: "Wait."

"What's the matter!" Song Wenxing quickly shook off Lu Zhicheng's hand as if he had been burned.

"It's okay... I will work hard." Lu Zhicheng looked down at his hand that was thrown away, and quickly raised his head to smile at Song Wenxing, "Then when will you pay attention to me?"

"You are so annoying! Why do you keep pestering me?" Seeing Lu Zhicheng's always relaxed smile, Song Wenxing blurted out, "Don't you know that I hate you!?"

It was a very hurtful sentence, but Song Wenxing immediately regretted it.

But after Lu Zhicheng listened, he smiled even brighter: "I know."

Song Wenxing was a little speechless: "Then you still..."

"But I like it...but I don't hate you." Lu Zhicheng paused, and continued.

The phrase "I don't hate you" made Song Wenxing, who was originally angry, completely calm down: "Lu Zhicheng."

"Ok?"

"Do you know what I hate about you the most?"

"what?"

"I hate the way you are now. You don't look serious at all." Song Wenxing stared into his eyes with a serious tone, "I'm telling you seriously, I hate you, I really hate you."

After Song Wenxing finished saying "I really hate you", Lu Zhicheng's original smile vanished from the corner of his lips in an instant.

"...That's right."

He showed very hurt eyes, and his voice became low.

Just for a moment, Lu Zhicheng raised the corners of his lips again, regaining his relaxed smile, so fast that Song Wenxing almost thought it was his own illusion just now.

"You hate me that much?"

he asks.

Song Wenxing was a little stunned instead.

Did he speak too seriously...

"Brother Cheng, ignore him, he only likes Tubai." Bai Lian pulled Lu Zhicheng's arm, "I heard that Wen Xing only entered the circle for chasing stars, and he even has to learn Tubai's dressing style, probably I love it."

"Isn't it just a show with Tubai? It was also packaged and sent by the company under the favor of Ah Cheng." Dou Yiran was a little disdainful, "Kneeling and licking people every day, I don't think Tubai may remember him .”

Song Wenxing rolled his eyes at them, not wanting to continue entanglement, but the mobile phone in his hand suddenly rang at this moment.

"Is it a reporter? Or is it the boss again?" Dou Yiran sneered, "Black and red are also considered red, I think you can go solo, superstar."

Unexpectedly, Song Wenxing looked down at the caller ID and suddenly laughed.

Dou Yiran turned his head and asked Su Qi: "Is he completely crazy? Can he still laugh?"

Song Wenxing didn't care about it either, he raised his head, shook his phone at them, and smiled brightly: "Look for yourself."

The three stupid teammates all looked over, and even Lu Zhicheng couldn't help staring.

But I saw the four big characters "Brother Tubai" jumping up and down on the screen of Song Wenxing's mobile phone.

"Cheat, lie!" Bai Lian opened his eyes wide and lost his voice for a moment.

Even Dou Yiran let go of the arm he was holding: "How could Tubai call you?!"

"You'll know if you just listen." Song Wenxing clicked on the connection and turned on the speaker, "Brother Tubai, are you looking for me?"

"Wen Xing, I'm Tubai." A soft and cold voice came from the speaker, "Are you busy recently? If you are free, come to my company for an audition. I have a movie script and I want you to play the male lead." .”

Three naive teammates: "?????"

The author has something to say: Defensive, let me say in advance: Gong Shou has a childhood entanglement line, and Gong doesn't just like talking and pestering Shou, his personality is like this.

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