"Wen Xing... Wen Xing, wake up..."

When he was about to be swallowed by the nightmare, Song Wenxing suddenly heard someone calling his name.

He tried his best to escape from the cobweb-like dream, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Chi Qiao's worried expression.

Just now……

Is it a dream?

Song Wenxing was still a little confused.

"Your head is so hot." Standing by the bed, Chi Qiao raised her hand to touch Song Wenxing's forehead, "It seems to have a fever."

"Ah..." Song Wenxing felt as if a soldering iron was embedded in his head, and it was so hot that his brain was buzzing. He closed his eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "What time is it?"

"It's ten past seven." Yin Jun, who had just washed up next to him, came over, frowned, and reached out to touch Song Wenxing's forehead, "It's quite hot, why did you suddenly have a fever?"

"It should be because I caught a cold last night and had a dream again, and I didn't sleep well." Song Wenxing sat up uncomfortably wrapped in a quilt, feeling dizzy.

"You are sick, please take leave if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on." Chi Qiao said.

"It's nothing, I just have a cold." Song Wenxing sniffed, and suddenly sneezed loudly, "Ah!"

"What are you trying to do?" Zhuo Yixiao opened the drawer, took out his usual cold medicine from it, and put it on the table.

Chi Qiao took the cold medicine and the cup, boiled it for Song Wenxing with hot water, and brought it to the bedside for him to drink.

After Song Wenxing drank the cold medicine, he felt much better, so he insisted on getting out of bed, washing and changing clothes, and went to have breakfast with the other four.

Most of the morning passed, Song Wenxing felt that his head had been covered with snot, and even his reaction was delayed by half a beat.

During the break, he held a thermos cup and sipped hot water beside him, like a little old man.

"Wen Xing, let's go to the infirmary to get the needle." Chi Qiao walked to Song Wen Xing's side, bent down and patted him on the shoulder lightly, "I've asked the election supervisor for leave for you, go now."

Song Wenxing also felt that going on like this was not an option, so he honestly followed Chi Qiao to the infirmary.

As soon as he walked into the door of the infirmary, the doctor sitting at the table raised his head, saw them, and immediately showed an expression of "what are you doing?": "Didn't you just come here yesterday? What's wrong?"

"Yesterday?" Chi Qiao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Song Wenxing, "What happened to you yesterday? Did you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's not me, it's Lu Zhicheng." Song Wenxing held a napkin, pinched his nose, and blew his nose, "Last night he helped me pick my movements until very late, and when I went back at night, I was hit by a battery car downstairs..."

"Legs? Is he okay?" Chi Qiao was very surprised, but she tactfully didn't ask why Lu Zhicheng was still with Song Wenxing so late.

"I wasn't hit by a car, but I hit the edge of the flower bed while dodging, and got a big bruise." Song Wenxing said, muttering involuntarily, "That guy may take several days to get rid of the swelling, really... ..."

Really!

"The nasal sound is so heavy, how can you still worry about others?" The doctor came over with a thermometer and handed it to Song Wenxing, "Put this in the crunchy nest and take your temperature first."

"Oh." Song Wenxing took the thermometer honestly, put it under his arm as instructed, then turned to look at Chi Qiao, "Why don't you go back first, and then you can go back by yourself when I get better."

"Is it okay?" Chi Qiao was worried.

"It's just a little fever, and it's not a serious illness." Song Wenxing began to chase people away, "Hurry up, don't delay your practice."

Under Song Wenxing's insistence, Chi Qiao, who originally wanted to stay with him, could only rush back to the classroom to continue practicing.

"Your roommate is very nice to you. Last time you had a stomachache in the middle of the night. Did they all come? Such a big battle shocked me." The doctor came over and held out his hand to Song Wenxing, "The thermometer can me."

"Yes, we have a very good relationship." Song Wenxing took out the thermometer, handed it to the doctor, and wiped his nose with a piece of tissue from the side.

"38.2°C, it's okay, let's hang the needle." The doctor looked at the scale on it against the light, and said, "Then what about the one from last night? I heard he should be the tutor, right?"

"That's right, he is the show's PD and mentor." Song Wenxing said.

"You should have the best relationship with him." The doctor smiled at Song Wenxing, and turned to prepare supplies for the infusion. "Look at the nervous expressions on your faces when you sent each other to the infirmary."

The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it. The doctor's teasing made Song Wenxing pause unexpectedly.

Yes, is it?

Does the relationship between the two of them look better?

He quietly touched his hot face, but he didn't know if it was because of the burn or something else.

The doctor quickly came over with medicines and needles for infusion, and quickly put water on Song Wenxing.

Lying on the hospital bed, Song Wenxing stared boredly at the hanging bottle for 10 minutes, counting the drops of medicine falling from it drop by drop, and finally couldn't sit still: "Doctor, doctor."

"What's wrong?" The doctor raised his eyes from behind the newspaper and looked at Song Wenxing.

"Oh, why don't you come here!" Song Wenxing waved to her with a smile all over his face.

The doctor put down the newspaper, got up and walked to Song Wenxing's bedside: "What's the matter?"

"Please, lend your phone to the child to play for a while." Song Wenxing tugged at the corner of her clothes, and began to play rogue, "Look, the child is bored, with a cold, fever and runny nose, it's too uncomfortable, please!"

"Playing with your mobile phone will reduce your fever?" The doctor squinted at Song Wenxing.

"At least half of it!" Song Wenxing raised three fingers, "Just play for 10 minutes! I swear!"

"It's not that I don't want to play for you. The program group has regulations that trainees are not allowed to communicate with the outside world." The doctor said as he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the bedside, "Oh, don't embarrass me. Lie down, sleep, and the fever will subside, ah."

"Doctor, you are so annoying." Song Wenxing complained, and quickly reached for the phone, and quietly compared his heart to the doctor, lowering his voice. "I love you~"

The doctor gave a "tss", smiled and went back to his seat to read the newspaper.

The doctor didn't have a Weibo, so Song Wenxing downloaded one on her phone and logged into her account.

The first thing he did after logging onto Weibo was to check Lu Zhicheng's homepage.

Lu Zhicheng's Weibo seldom posts personal things, most of them are advertisements and business reposts, and there are almost no selfies.

During the period when Song Wenxing entered 404 for closed training, several luxury brands officially announced Lu Zhicheng as their spokesperson.Looking at those full-fledged endorsements, Song Wenxing knew that the resources Lu Zhicheng got from the company were really top-notch, and he was worthy of being the head artist of Wen Huang Entertainment.

It was worthwhile for Lu Zhicheng to be busy these few months, and his hard work was not in vain.

Song Wenxing flipped all the way to the Weibo posted by Lu Zhicheng in the summer months ago, which was located in Iceland.

The photo is a photo of tourists under the double-layered rainbow that Song Wenxing helped him take, and the copywriting is "I picked up a little idiot who was waiting for the aurora in the polar day in Iceland".

Song Wenxing went back to the Weibo comment area to read, and they were all asking "who is the little idiot".

He looked at Lu Zhicheng's smiling face on the picture, and suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

At that time, I probably didn't expect that my feelings towards Lu Zhicheng would gradually change...

Song Wenxing had never deliberately looked for Lu Zhicheng's relevant materials and videos before, but today he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and suddenly became very interested in Lu Zhicheng's past.

He left Lu Zhicheng's Weibo homepage, entered Lu Zhicheng's super chat, and read Weibo posted by fans.

[Brother Cheng Zi was still a little milk orange when he was in Korea, he was so cute.Who would have thought that he is now the cool brother Cheng, the ever-changing Chengzi brother. 】

[When Cheng used to perform in Korea, even if all the people sitting in the audience were Koreans, he would insist on introducing himself in Chinese at the opening. 】

[I heard that Cheng Cheng grew up in Europe, and his parents immigrated a long time ago, but Brother Cheng's native place is still Chinese, he did not choose to immigrate. 】

"It's... quite patriotic." Song Wenxing said to himself while flipping through those Weibo.

Then he swiped down, and found the photo of Lu Zhicheng when he was a teenager posted by fans.

Now Lu Zhicheng is only in his early twenties, but his facial features are already very handsome, with a neat feeling after growing up.As a teenager, his brows were softer, and he felt more youthful. Wearing the uniform of a high school in Korea, his smile looked younger and shy than now.

Looking at Lu Zhicheng's old photos, Song Wenxing suddenly had a ridiculous idea.

If only they knew each other when they were kids.

It would be great if he could go to the same school as Lu Zhicheng.

It doesn't matter if you can't be a classmate, it's also good to be a student.He can wear the same school uniform as Lu Zhicheng, walk on the school road that Lu Zhicheng used to walk, sit in the classroom he used to sit in, listen to the same teacher in class, and run across the rubber track that Lu Zhicheng ran on.

The years overlapped, and he was able to participate in Lu Zhicheng's growth and youth in another time and space.

Song Wenxing closed his eyes, the weird dream from last night appeared in his mind.

The brain, which had become drowsy due to the fever, suddenly ached again.

He felt that the cold and lack of sleep were just the triggers, and the dream last night was the real source of his fever today.

In the dream, there were charred and deformed buses, distorted and miserable cries, and a sky blurred by black smoke.

There is also Lu Zhicheng who smiles as always.

Song Wenxing had a vague premonition in his heart, like a shadow following behind him all the time.When he reached out to grab it, he always caught nothing, only the wind and air leaked from between his fingers.

But he clearly knew that it was there.

Like an uncertain future, waiting for him to confirm.

Or……

Wait for Lu Zhicheng to confirm.

Song Wenxing flipped through Lu Zhicheng's chat again, and saw a lot of his photos.It's a pity that he took someone else's mobile phone, otherwise he would have to save all those beautiful photos.

After leaving Lu Zhicheng's chat contentedly, Song Wenxing searched for keywords, and found that all the black material related to Lan Xiaoying had gone down.

It's not that it disappeared, there are still people discussing it, but the heat has obviously gone down.

The memory of netizens is limited, and Lan Xiaoying is indeed not that popular. His dance troupe issued a statement and clarification, but no one cared about the truth behind the rumors.

A group of mobs swarmed up, commented on some unfounded things, and after expressing their opinions, they picked their teeth contentedly, patted their buttocks and left, leaving behind a pile of broken bones.

Song Wenxing sighed, and suddenly thought that he himself was once a skeleton whose corpse was exposed in the wilderness.

Then, he flipped through the hot search list and saw his name on it.

#宋闻星学人精#

Song Wenxing was stunned.

……Depend on!

Say what!

Why is there still a corpse with a whip! ?

Angrily, he entered the Tag of #宋闻星学人非#, and found that a marketing account made a comparison picture of Song Wenxing’s previous photos of imitating Tubai’s outfits, and sarcastically commented on it as “the difference between A product and genuine product”.

Yay!Are the marketing accounts tiring?

Isn't this kind of black stuff already there?Pull out and flog the corpse again?

Who is he in the way of? Really!

Song Wenxing scrolled down speechlessly, and found that another blogger had cut a video and released it, and the comments below had broken through [-].

He clicked on the video and watched it for a while, only to realize that it was a long time ago. When he and Tubai were recording a variety show together, other guests said that Song Wenxing looked a bit like Tubai, and they joked that Song Wenxing was asked to imitate Tubai.

Tubai was also there at the time, and he himself laughed happily beside him, and even praised Song Wenxing for his imitation.

But now, these program clips have been maliciously edited and collaged, and Song Wenxing has been labeled as a "fake imitation".

[The temperament is also too bad, saying that it is A goods is already giving someone face. 】

[The ex-N Tuantuan fans couldn't help but turn on the mic, Song Wenxing is just a meal replacement, so who is to blame for the scolding?Isn't it because he kneels down and licks others to pick up resources that others don't like, and also learns how to dress like others? 】

[Tubai. Fans don't know, don't know, don't understand, please pay attention to Tubai's latest movie "Miracle Fragments". 】

[Isn't this just a stand-in literary stalk... Passers-by suddenly feel a little fond of Wen Xing's brother hhh]

[You guys are not happy to say that Song Wenxing's mother is a fan. Tubai is an idol that his younger brother personally admits, so it's understandable for a child to unconsciously imitate the idol's dressing style, right?Please don't provoke the relationship between younger brother and senior. 】

[Song Wenxing is stupid and reckless. After participating in 404, he has been on hot searches every day by selling rotten thighs and speculating on brotherhood. . 】

What the hell!

So angry!

Although he knew there was no need to be angry with the marketing account and the keyboard man, after reading the comments, Song Wenxing was very angry!

Are these people unhappy in real life?Why are you talking so viciously?

On the Internet you strike hard, but in reality you just entered the first grade of junior high school!

Everyone thinks that artists should look down on everything, and face bad reviews with peace of mind and get used to it, but Song Wenxing just can't do it!

What happened to public figures?Do public figures have no heart?Can public figures let them speculate at will and trample on them at will?

Why can't you be angry!He's just stingy, he's just fussy, he just can't say anything!

The marketing accounts are all linked together. Once the black material of "learning from others" comes out, Song Wenxing used to be unable to sing, dance, sing and dance, shoulder pads crooked in public, disagree with his ex-teammates, and even be used to bully Lu Zhicheng. The black material also exploded in a blowout style.

Although Song Wenxing's mother fans kept purifying and controlling the comments, Song Wenxing was still scratching his heart and lungs with anger, his whole chest seemed to have accumulated a large group of burning flames, which made him want to squeal and scream.

who!Who is buying his black materials?Who the hell fucked him up!

Song Wenxing was so angry that he punched the bed, causing the whole bed board to shake.

The doctor next to him was startled: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Song Wenxing replied through gritted teeth, "I'm just... eh? Eh? Wait a minute!"

Song Wenxing looked at #茶白约约宋闻星# and #茶白工作室报告# that suddenly appeared on the hot search, rubbed his eyes, and rubbed his eyes again.

Song Wenxing: "???"

What the fuck?

What the hell!

what is this? !!

Song Wenxing shook his hand and clicked into the top #茶白约约宋文星#, and found that 10 minutes ago, the official Weibo of Tubai Studio posted an announcement.

[@白白工作室: Mr. Song Wenxing has signed a contract with Tubai’s personal film and television studio, officially becoming the second signed artist under our company.In response to the false rumors about Mr. Song Wenxing on the Internet recently, our company will pursue legal responsibility according to law. 】

Song Wenxing: "!!!"

Official... Official announcement? !

It was announced so suddenly? !

The comment area is as exciting as Song Wenxing's expression at the moment:

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[? ? ? ?Every word is Chinese, but why can't I read it? ? ? ? 】

【Song Wenxing signed with Tubai Studio? ? ?Now is the second artist in Tubai Studio besides Tubai? ? ? 】

[? ? ?The marketing account was still mocking Song Wenxing for learning Tubai just now, but when he turned around, the Tubai studio directly announced it? ? ?Caught off guard? ? ? 】

[Good guy, I'm direct, good guy!Congratulations to Brother Wenxing! 】

Song Wenxing looked at the pile of "???" and "Damn" in the comment area, so excited that he could hardly hold his phone steady, and was so happy that he almost rolled on the bed: "Hahahahahaha!"

Hahahaha!

Cool!So cool!

Song Wenxing wasn't happy enough, and several unexpected Tags appeared on the trending searches.

#奇迹相组定档#, #奇迹相板头报#, #茶白宋闻星双男主# and #奇迹相格男主实是宋文星#.

Song Wenxing: "!!!"

Seeing these Tags, he almost fell out of bed.

Song Wenxing quickly clicked into the Tag, and found that the official blog of the gay school-themed movie he participated in in retreat a few months ago suddenly opened for business!

[@电影奇迹相相官博:#电影奇迹相定定位0805##电影奇迹相标前句#

Director @阴兰声, screenwriter @白的Summer, starring @白白, @宋文星.

"Even in the mud, I couldn't help but look up at the moon."

Next summer, let us meet in our dreams. 】

There is also a teaser below this Weibo.

Song Wenxing opened his eyes wide, his voice trembling: "I...go..."

He shook his hand and clicked on the video.

In the first trailer of the movie "Miracle Fragments", whether it is Tu Bai or Song Wenxing, they have subverted their usual impressions on the audience.

Tubai plays an indifferent and reserved repeat student transferred from a big city, while Song Wenxing plays a delinquent boy who came out early in a small backward county.

Song Wenxing changed his usual image of a milky and fierce kid, dyed his hair a light maroon, had a conspicuous mole under his eyes, and wore platinum earrings on his ears.

He was wearing a very stylish light blue printed shirt with black long-sleeved bottoming. At first glance, he looked like a wild and sassy bad boy.

Song Wenxing was lazily sitting on the stone steps of the auditorium of the abandoned basketball court, supported lazily by two long legs wrapped in dark trousers, with his hands on the ground, biting a cigarette in his mouth, looking up gloomyly Looking at the night sky.

As soon as the screen changed, the scene changed to an alley near the school after school was over.

Song Wenxing was followed by a group of delinquent boys with baseball bats. He put his hands in his pockets and rolled up his sleeves, revealing two slender but strong arms of the boys.

He lowered his eyes, looked at a boy of the same age who was sitting in front of him in embarrassment, and smiled frivolously: "Are you convinced?"

The boy raised his head and cursed unconvinced: "Crazy! Pervert! Gay!"

Hearing that curse, Song Wenxing's originally casual expression suddenly became cruel.

He raised the corners of his lips, and suddenly kicked the opponent's chest!

The screen switched again, turning into a home at dusk, with the curtains drawn, and the warm glow seeping through the fabric little by little.

Song Wenxing sat in front of the window topless, silent.Yu Hui coated his whole body with a layer of furry golden light, and even the hideous purple scar on the boy's back became tender.

Tubai, wearing golden glasses, sat behind him, frowning slightly, holding the potion and front face, carefully applying the potion on his back.

"Hey...it hurts."

"...then I'll take it easy."

The dialogue is only two short sentences, but it is full of imagination.

This scene gave a long shot, which lasted for more than a minute, and the amplified messy heartbeat and breathing became the only sound effects.The hot sweat, the spinning fan, the warm-toned light, and the lean muscle lines of the teenager become infinitely superimposed images, magnifying the ambiguity at this moment hundreds of times.

The ambiguity in the air was boiling crazily.

Song Wenxing stared at the phone screen, swallowing involuntarily.

sky!is this him?

It was also the first time he saw the trailer, let alone the finished film, he had no idea that the effect of his performance was so desirable...

Song Wenxing didn't dare to look at the comment section anymore.

This is his first time acting, and he is still co-starring with the top 1 nationally popular actors, and he is acting in a very niche gay-themed movie. He doesn't know how he is doing at all.

The only lineup revealed by the crew before was the director Yin Lansheng, the screenwriter Shen Jianxia, ​​and the lead actor Tu Bai. Other relevant information was kept strictly confidential, and no word was leaked. No one knew that Song Wenxing was also involved in this movie.

Unexpectedly, such an official announcement was made unexpectedly. Song Wenxing was not mentally prepared at all, and panicked a lot.

It's scary...how come it's open all of a sudden without saying hello!

After struggling for a long time, Song Wenxing mustered up his courage and clicked on the comment section.

[? ? ?who? ? ?Who is the other hero? ? ? ? 】

[Fuck!Although I knew it was a movie with two male protagonists, I never thought that the other male protagonist would be Song Wenxing! ! ! 】

[Shocked my whole family... Isn't this really fake news? ? ?Is this really from the official blog? ? ? 】

[One said that the looks of Yi Tubai and Song Wenxing in the trailer were not to be chosen at all, they completely subverted the usual image.They are two completely different people, I hope everyone respects them, and stop comparing the two. 】

[The little star is coming! ! !Play with Tubai, be Yin's leading man! ! !Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

[Although I only watched the trailer, Song Wenxing's performance is really good...]

[I'm chasing stars, and I'm chasing stars too. I've successfully signed to the idol's company and filmed with the idol. Chasing stars to the point of Song Wenxing is also a winner in life.Sour, I'm so sour. 】

[Surprised, if you look at the timeline, it should be that Tubai invited Song Wenxing to act first, and then signed the contract.What does this mean?It means that Song Wenxing has passed Tubai's inspection, and Heizi and the marketing account are here to use him as a substitute to say that he is a substitute, but they don't know that he has already passed the approval of the rightful owner. Damn, does his face hurt? 】

[Damn it, never fuck it!I'm already confused by today's hot search! 】

[Ah ah ah ah ah I can do this to CP! ! ! ! 】

The doctor put down the newspaper again, and looked suspiciously at Song Wenxing, who was lying on the bed and twitching non-stop: "What's wrong with you? You cry for a while and laugh for a while, isn't it the hormones I hung you on?"

"I, I'm fine... don't worry about me." Song Wenxing put one hand on the edge of the bed to hang the needle, and held the phone tightly with the other, burying his face in the pillow, "I'm just happy... woo woo woo..."

Ten minutes later, Tu Bai and Shen Jianxia went online respectively, and at the same time forwarded the studio's official announcement Weibo and the film crew's official announcement Weibo.

[@茶白: Wen Xing is his unique self, not a substitute for anyone else. 】

[@白的Summer: The two male leads were personally selected by Director Yin and I, and we are very satisfied.My brother has a promising future, come on. 】

Looking at the portraits of Tu Bai and Shen Jianxia that appeared on his homepage, Song Wenxing was already in a daze.

Ahhhhh!

Mom, I'm promising!Ohh Ohh ohh!

Song Wenxing cried for a while, laughed for a while, and almost wiped his snot all over his clothes.

Just when Song Wenxing was convulsing, another unexpected person suddenly joined the heated battle.

[@卫之世: I like it. @宋闻星//@电影奇迹相板官博:#电影奇迹相定定位0805##电影奇迹相标志#]

When Song Wenxing finished going crazy, he choked and picked up his phone to take a look. A Tag named #卢之伟说欢宋文星# suddenly rushed to the top of the hot search list, followed by a crimson word "explosion".

Song Wenxing: "???"

Official, official announcement? !

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing: Why is everything officially announced? ? ?

Lu Zhicheng: Take the opportunity to add chaos :)

Harm, isn't this coming.There will be everything that should be there, the outline is arranged ovo~

PS changed a new cover!It's Little Star's new personality!

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