After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

After Song Wenxing warned Bai Lian, no one dared to answer, including Bai Lian himself.

When he was still in the same team, no matter how Bai Lian danced, Song Wenxing would scold him at most. He never made a serious move, let alone spoke to him in such a cruel tone like now.

He lay on the ground, staring blankly at Song Wenxing with his face up, his lips were squeezed and deformed by Song Wenxing's movement of pinching his chin.

Everyone thought that the next moment, Song Wenxing would definitely beat Bai Lian.

"stop."

someone said.

The voice successfully diverted Song Wenxing's attention, he froze for a moment, let go of Bai Lian's face, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

It's Lu Zhicheng.

He appeared at the entrance of the cafeteria against the light, and walked towards Song Wenxing, followed by a group of hurried staff.

"PD!"

"PD is here!"

The trainees surrounding the adult wall spontaneously spread out from both sides to make way for Lu Zhicheng.

Lu Zhicheng walked up to Song Wenxing quickly, ignored Bai Lian who was lying on the ground, but pulled Song Wenxing up first, and asked eagerly, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Song Wenxing shook his head, the cruelty that had appeared in his eyebrows just now disappeared without a trace, "You should ask Bai Lian if he's okay."

If Lu Zhicheng didn't show up in time, he might really throw a set of Tianma Meteor Fist on Bai Lian's head.

"It's fine." Lu Zhicheng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Chi Qiao and the others, "Are you all okay?"

"It's all right." Everyone shook their heads, keeping their eyes on Bai Lian on the ground.

Only then did Lu Zhicheng look at Bai Lian: "Guard, take him to the infirmary first, and let the doctor give him a tranquilizer."

Bai Lian was quickly taken away by the staff and guards brought by Lu Zhicheng, and the gathered trainees were also dispersed.

Before leaving, the program team told everyone to keep today's matter strictly confidential and not to spread it.

"Damn, Xing Xing, you were so sassy just now!" On the way back, Lan Xiaoying held her face in both hands, showing an idiot expression, "I suddenly feel that the two of us can't be together!"

"Dream." Lu Zhicheng ruthlessly crushed his delusions.

"Okay, I won't fight with you." Lan Xiaoying gave Lu Zhicheng a reproachful look, and continued to pester Song Wenxing, "But why did you suddenly become so aggressive! It really overturned my perception of you."

"He was like this when he was a child, wow, grabbing other people's snacks everywhere, chasing them and beating them up." Recalling the past, Yin Jun couldn't help covering his chest, and sighed with lingering fear, "Lu Zhicheng must have had a lot of experience in being beaten."

Lu Zhicheng: "..."

Lan Xiaoying didn't understand: "Xing Xing, do you often beat PD Lu?"

Song Wenxing: "...I warn you, don't spout blood."

"Then why did you become like this now?" Zhuo Yixiao also felt curious and asked casually.

"I was in a car accident when I was young, and my mother said that I was scared out of my wits, and I refused to speak. I was a fool for several months before I met people." Song Wenxing said in a relaxed tone, "Then my personality changed a bit, because of this incident. It’s because my family dotes on me very much, so I’m like this now.”

His tone is quite proud, especially when it comes to family.

However, when the car accident was mentioned, Lu Zhicheng couldn't help but look at Song Wenxing, only to find that the other party also suddenly turned his face, smiled at him intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a hint of cunning in those big smart eyes.

Lu Zhicheng was slightly taken aback.

Is he...

Did you remember it, or didn't you remember it?

Lu Zhicheng felt that his heart was gently scratched by a kitten's paw.

"Only those who grew up in an environment full of love know how to love others." Chi Qiao said with a smile.

"Second." Yin Jun said.

"Second." Lan Xiaoying said.

"Barely agree." Zhuo Yixiao said.

"I totally agree." Lu Zhicheng said.

"Repeaters, you guys?" Song Wenxing was a little embarrassed by them, and he returned to his usual appearance, as if the murderous self just now was just an illusion, "Let's go, let's go back to practice soon, the rehearsal is going to be the day after tomorrow !"

"Let's go." Lu Zhicheng said with a smile, "I have to go back to teach you too."

The next day, the news of Bai Lian's retirement spread among the trainees.

No one was surprised that what happened yesterday, Bai Lian would retire sooner or later.

It is said that after being taken away by the program crew yesterday, Bai Lian admitted that Chi Qiao's fall was not an accident, but that he instructed his little follower Wang Ke to do it.

Now that Bai Lian and Chi Qiao belonged to the same agency, the program crew couldn't offend anyone, so they pointed the finger at Wang Ke, who had no background, and punished him by firing him.

As for the conflict between Chi Qiao and Bai Lian, it was a family matter. The program team kicked the ball back to Wenhuang Entertainment and let them solve it by themselves.

Wen Huang Entertainment was also not ambiguous, they sent someone over, took the initiative to handle the withdrawal procedures for Bai Lian, and then brought him back.

The trainees discussed this matter in private, and the enthusiasm continued until the day of the official performance.

"I think Wen Huang Entertainment is going to give up Bai Lian, Bao Qiao." Yin Jun rubbed his chin and said meaningfully, "After all, Qiao will soon be their new signing artist, and the N group was originally due to internal strife. The matter fell apart, and once the news about Bai Lian got out, the group would be completely confused."

"I think what they mean is to suppress this matter and give Bai Lian a last chance to win respect." Zhuo Yixiao commented, "But the biggest winner must still be Chi Qiao."

Chi Qiao sighed and showed a helpless expression. He shook his head gently, expressing his disapproval of Bai Lian's self-destructive approach.

"Fairy, after you came back from recording the show, your sighs have obviously increased." Lan Xiaoying couldn't help gossiping, "So what was the fifth message you got that day..."

"All right, all right." Song Wenxing put his arm around Lan Xiaoying's neck, interrupting his gossip, "Hurry up and do your styling, and you'll be on stage later! Sister Ying, for your prosperity and beauty, go ahead! "

Lan Xiaoying's attention was immediately diverted: "Ah! Go, go!"

"Taoyuanjing" is an oriental style song, so the makeup and hair styles on the stage naturally need to be more Chinese style.

The stylist attached long hair to each trainee and made different hairstyles according to each individual's characteristics.

After entering 404, Song Wenxing didn't cut his hair much. Over the past few months, his hair has grown a bit, and his bangs have reached the length to slightly cover his eyes.

The stylist attached a wig to him, made a high ponytail and parted the bangs on his forehead.

The stylist prefers the appearance of a child like Song Wenxing who is exquisitely carved, milky and fierce. Out of the selfishness of the clay sculpture, when putting on makeup, she put a bright red beauty spot on Song Wenxing's eyebrows, and dipped his lips He put on a little lipstick of the same color, making his lips look like soft and red cherries.

Song Wenxing's cat-like pupils were covered by the black hair tails on his forehead, and the long black hair tied into a ponytail hung down behind his head. He looked both sassy and gloomy as a young knight.

After finishing the makeup and hair styling, Song Wenxing stared at himself in the mirror for two seconds, then suddenly turned his head and asked seriously, "Sister, are you sculpting me in clay?"

"Hahaha, no way, I just think it looks good." The stylist who was exposed on the spot laughed guilty twice, "Look, what a pretty little boy."

"Looks like an ancient boy." Yin Jun, who was sitting on the chair next to him, turned his face and blew rainbow fart, "Wow, I'm about to fall in love with you, young man."

"It doesn't seem like it is, it is now." Song Wenxing made a movement of drawing his sword, "Let's fight to the death!"

"Childish." Zhuo Yixiao who was sitting on the other side glanced at them.

In order to match the song style of "Blackonblack", Zhuo Yixiao removed his dreadlocks, trimmed his slightly longer hair, and dyed it a wine red.

After getting rid of the dreadlocks, the rogue temperament on his body has been diluted a lot. The deep and fierce eyebrows paired with the elegant wine red hair, coupled with the whole body of black clothing, makes Zhuo Yixiao look like a man who is fighting through thorns and thorns in the dark. demon.

"Honestly speaking, I'm a little in love with Zhuo Yixiao." Lan Xiaoying, who had finished modeling, held her heart in both hands and watched them, "What kind of peerless monster is this!"

"You said you loved me yesterday." Song Wenxing immediately accused him, "You trash, love liar!"

"God loves the world, and I love everyone!" Lan Xiaoying closed her eyes happily, "Love! AndPeace!"

Lan Xiaoying's long hair is usually tied up. His hair has been carefully raised for a long time, and it is smooth and thick. He can go directly to shoot shampoo commercials.

In order to match the stage appearance of the "Cotton Candy" group, Lan Xiaoying made up her mind and cut her favorite hair to shoulder length.

When cutting, he also screamed and cried for a long time, so frightened that the stylist's scissors got stuck in the air, as if what he cut was not the hair, but Lan Xiaoying's lifeblood.

"Why don't you cut it?" Yin Jun, who was in his group, couldn't stand it any longer. "Long hair is also very good."

"No." Lan Xiaoying sucked her snot and cried, "This is my first time jumping in the C position! The look must be amazing! I want man! I want masculinity! I want masculinity!"

Fortunately, the new hairstyle at the end was very successful, it looked charming and heroic, and everyone praised it when they saw it, which healed the pain of hair loss in Lan Xiaoying's heart.

Chi Qiao's appearance in ancient costume is also amazing. He was originally a fairy and elegant person, but after changing his appearance, he is completely the hero of the fairy tale drama himself.

It was rare for five people to collectively change their looks. They borrowed their mobile phones from the stylist and took dozens of selfies in one go.

Lan Xiaoying also asked the stylist to add him on WeChat, be sure to send him all the original pictures, and let him P first before sending them out.

While everyone was making noise, Lu Zhicheng, who was fishing, sneaked into the lounge again.

But as soon as he came in, he was caught by other trainees, surrounded by them and slapped and slapped, and finally laughed until his signature smile became semi-permanent, and then he was let go.

Just as Lu Zhicheng took a breath, he immediately walked towards Song Wenxing's direction, but was dragged by Lan Xiaoying halfway, and took a photo with the five of them.

"It's an old tool." Song Wenxing shook his head.

"The old background is gone." Lu Zhicheng himself shook his head.

After the quarrel was over, taking advantage of no one's attention, Song Wenxing quietly approached Lu Zhicheng, and pointed at the beauty mole on his forehead.

"Look, my little beauty spot." His face was full of pride, and he showed off in a flattering tone, "Does it look good?"

Lu Zhicheng had discovered the beauty mole a long time ago. When he stood at the door and looked inward, his eyes were attracted by Song Wenxing, but it was a pity that he couldn't go to him immediately.

It is really beautiful, like rose petals falling on the white snow.

"Little beauty Mole." Lu Zhicheng tried frantically again on the verge of being beaten, parroting Song Wenxing's Erhua pronunciation, "Erhua pronunciation has improved, praise."

"...do you want to die?"

"It's beautiful, it's worthy of being a little beauty." Lu Zhicheng immediately changed his words.

"Cut." Song Wenxing cursed with a smile.

Taking advantage of the fact that the trainees' looks were still unfinished, and there was still some time before the performance stage officially started, the two of them hid next to the floor-to-ceiling clothes hanger in the corner and chatted for a few words.

From Lu Zhicheng, Song Wenxing learned that 404 posted an announcement on the official blog, saying that Wang Ke was punished for withdrawing from the competition because he intentionally hurt Chi Qiao.

As for the reason for Bai Lian's withdrawal, 404 and Wenhuang Entertainment agreed that Bai Lian had to leave due to illness.

But the paper couldn't contain the fire after all, the rumors of Bai Lian instigating Wang Ke still spread, and now netizens are discussing this matter, and the reputation of Bai Lian and the entire N group has plummeted.

After chatting for a few words, Lu Zhicheng suddenly lowered his voice and said solemnly, "I have a question for you."

"What?" Song Wenxing looked up at him.

"Can I..." Lu Zhicheng smiled ambiguously, "Kiss the tip of your nose?"

"Are you crazy?" Song Wenxing was taken aback by Lu Zhicheng's tiger-wolf words, he scanned around in a panic, and almost growled at the top of his voice, "Lu Zhicheng, this is the backstage!"

"Tsk." Lu Zhicheng showed a troubled expression, "I don't want to be a superstar anymore, annoying."

Song Wenxing knew that Lu Zhicheng was just talking about it, he was such an ambitious person, he always had a clear distinction between public and private, how could he even give up his career just to fall in love.

"Come on, you, when the time comes to flop, some of you will cry."

"Then change it." Lu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows.

Song Wenxing was about to ask him what tricks you were up to, when he saw Lu Zhicheng stretched out his index finger, and gently touched his own lips with the fingertip.

Song Wenxing: "...?"

Then Lu Zhicheng moved his index finger towards Song Wenxing, and touched the tip of his nose.

"It's here." Lu Zhicheng smiled childishly.

Song Wenxing felt that there seemed to be a small cluster of flames starting to burn from the small piece of skin touched by Lu Zhicheng's fingertips: "You are really...you don't come here."

It was just a little hot at first.

Then the flames burned from his cheeks all the way into his chest, searing his love-torn heart.

"Come on later, little friend Song Wenxing." Lu Zhicheng tidied up his clothes naturally, "I have to get ready first."

"...You work hard too." Song Wenxing watched Lu Zhicheng leave.

He knew that Lu Zhicheng came to talk to him not because he was free.

It was because I was worried that he would be nervous before going on stage, so I came to chat with him to relieve the pressure.

This person.

Song Wenxing's heart was also softened by the fire.

Before going on stage, Song Wenxing noticed a bunch of peach blossom branches on the table, walked over curiously, and asked, "What are these for?"

"It's the remaining imitation peach blossom branches." The staff of the props group who was sorting things out took a look and replied, "It's for setting up the stage background for you. It's not yet the blooming period of the peach blossoms, so we can only use imitation props."

"It looks real." Song Wenxing stretched out his hand and gently touched a peach blossom, "Can you give me one?"

"Of course, you take it."

"Thank you!" Song Wenxing happily picked out the most lifelike one with the largest and fullest peach blossoms.

"What do you want this for?" Yin Jun walked over from the side, "Do people who have already been lucky still need this? It should be given to me."

"He's going to be an idol soon, don't think about dating." Song Wenxing tapped Yin Jun's head with a peach branch, and put it away carefully, "Anyway, I'm useful."

I have already been on the public stage once before, and this time everyone has experience, and they are no longer as nervous as when they were on stage for the first time.

Zhuo Yixiao's group came first, followed by Song Wenxing's group.

When they were performing, Song Wenxing and Chi Qiao were waiting backstage, and the screams of the audience were so loud that the whole backstage could hear them clearly.

"Wen Xing, are you confident?" Chi Qiao asked.

"Of course! After all, we have been preparing for so long." Song Wenxing patted his chest, and had long forgotten who it was that almost threw the ribbon in the face of others in the first place.

"Keep going on stage." Chi Qiao patted him on the shoulder with a smile, then turned to the other team members and said, "Everyone, work hard."

"Come on!" The other team members also encouraged each other.

Soon it was their turn to play.

The stage art of "Taoyuanjing" is very good. The program team placed several huge prop peach trees on the stage. The huge LED screen in the background will switch scenes according to the changes of the lyrics, adding peach blossoms, dreams, water Elements such as fog and moonlight look very dreamy.

In addition, at the beginning of the show, there will be simulated peach petals fluttering down in mid-air. With the beautiful lighting effects and dry ice installation, everyone will dance like standing in the lingering clouds.

After Chi Qiao recovered from his injury, he successfully got the C position in "Taoyuanjing", which was also the first performance stage C position he jumped to besides the theme song stage.

Song Wenxing was assigned an ordinary position this time, but his appearance was outstanding.

When the stage lights came on, heart-piercing cheers came from the audience, which even overwhelmed the shouts of Chi Qiao's fans at one point:

"Song Wenxing, you are so handsome! Ahhh——"

"Song Wenxing! Mom loves you—!"

"Xing Xing is a good boy of Dad!"

The costumes of the "Taoyuanjing" team chose a combination of white and pink. The white looks fairy-like, while the pink looks charming.

White top, pink trousers, with a belt of the same color as the trousers around the waist. The top is covered with a layer of white mid-length gauze, and even the hairband on the head is also pink.

The folding fan uses gradient color elements, from white layer by layer to the outermost pink, which looks like a real peach blossom.

Peach is a bright color. Once the wrong material of the clothes is selected, or the lighting is wrong, it is likely to produce a kitsch effect.

Fortunately, Tangerine Video is rich and powerful, and they are not stingy at all when it comes to 404's clothing. The silk fabrics they use are also very high-grade. Wearing this suit on them, it perfectly presents the most amazing effect.

When the performance entered the climax, the audience suddenly noticed that the boys on the stage suddenly took off their belts!

That's no ordinary belt.

But -

A piece of pink gauze!

The veil turned into a dancing prop in the hands of the boys. The moment they took it off their bodies, the ground of the stage suddenly sprayed clusters of peach blossoms into the air like fireworks.

The screams from the audience were louder and louder.

At the end of the stage, Song Wenxing pulled out a peach branch from nowhere.

He smiled at the camera, and then conveniently put the peach blossom branch behind his left ear.

This move drew more violent screams from the audience.

Under the light, small clusters of gorgeous peach blossoms are dotted in the black hair, coupled with Song Wenxing's bright and flamboyant smile, it is the wanton and chic that only belongs to a young man.

Lu Zhicheng in the background stared at Song Wenxing on the electronic screen, and for some reason, two completely unrelated poems suddenly appeared in his mind.

Peach blossoms fall like red rain.

The human face peach blossoms each other.

Li Yingying, who was sitting on his right, was also staring at the screen with a smile in her eyes, but she was looking at another person.

Just when Lu Zhicheng was in a daze, Tu Bai next to him suddenly snapped his fingers: "Return to the soul."

Lu Zhicheng was startled, and only then remembered that he was the host, so he quickly got up and grabbed the microphone to go on stage.

He has a strong adaptability, one second he was staring at Song Wenxing on the electronic screen in a daze, and the next second he took the microphone and walked onto the stage calmly: "Thank you very much for the wonderful performance brought by the team of "Taoyuanjing" , It’s so beautiful.”

There were screams from the audience again.

After Lu Zhicheng took the stage, the trainees who were fixed in place could finally put down their poses.They came to Lu Zhicheng's side, lined up, and bowed to the audience.

Consciously or unintentionally, Song Wenxing moved to the edge of the line, just standing next to Lu Zhicheng.

Standing shoulder to shoulder in the spotlight once again.

""Taoyuanjing" is taught by Teacher Tu Bai and Teacher Li Yingying who are best at Chinese dance." Lu Zhicheng smiled, "The top producers on the scene, you are still satisfied with what our trainees brought Are you acting?"

"Satisfaction, meaning—" A unified and loud answer came from the audience.

"So, do you have anything you want to say to the top producers?" Lu Zhicheng continued, "Chi Qiao first."

Chi Qiao, who was standing on the edge of the other end, delivered a short and decent speech in a businesslike manner.

Then the microphone was passed all the way, and everyone expressed a few thoughts, nothing more than thanking the instructor for thanking the audience, and hoping for everyone's support.

The microphone finally reached Song Wenxing's hands.

"Come on, Wenxing, what do you want to say to the top producers?" Lu Zhicheng was finally able to calmly look at Song Wenxing under the spotlight, and only at Song Wenxing.

"First of all, thank you PD, thank you Teacher Tubai, Teacher Yingying and Teacher Luo Yuan for your careful teaching, and thank you to the top producers for their continuous support."

Song Wenxing panted lightly, because of the strenuous exercise, his fair face became pink under the light, and his hair was soaked with sweat.

"I also thank all the members of our group. This stage is the result of our joint efforts. I believe top producers will like it."

As soon as the words fell, an abrupt female voice came from the audience: "Hi——happiness—! Xing Xing, Daddy loves you——!"

Song Wenxing didn't hold back, and broke his work directly, laughing out loud.

He smiled, and Lu Zhicheng couldn't help but also smiled: "Okay. Then Wen Xing, do you have anything else to say?"

"There is more." Song Wenxing turned his head to the side, looked at Lu Zhicheng, his eyes were bright, "I still have something to say to Lu Zhicheng's PD."

Lu Zhicheng was dazzled by such bright and pure eyes.

he……

what you want to say?

On the much-anticipated stage, Song Wenxing reached out and plucked off the peach blossom branches pinned to his ears.

"Here." He handed the peach blossom branch to Lu Zhicheng, bent his eyes and showed an innocent smile: "I'm here for you."

The flower language of peach blossom is the captive of love.

Now, I am willing to be your prisoner.

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing: I am a boy, and I want to take the initiative!

Lu Zhicheng: Hold back the laughter.jpg

Good night, good night, it is impossible to add more ovo, and it is impossible to add more in this life~ Escape

Peach Blossoms Fall Like Red Rain: Quoted from Li He's "Will Enter the Wine: Glass Bell"

Peach Blossoms with Human Faces Reflecting Red: Quoted from Cui Hu's "Tiducheng Nanzhuang"

Clay Sculpture: Nisu, Internet slang, refers to the weak image of brain-filling characters, and is mostly used to feminize men.