After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

"Wow!"

"Song Wenxing is awesome!"

The trainees who watched the live broadcast on the LCD TV in the studio stood up excitedly and opened their mouths in amazement.

Lan Xiaoying was the one who yelled the most exaggeratedly. Holding a face as red as a fire hydrant, he screamed excitedly: "Song Wenxing! Song Wenxing! Song Wenxing——!"

Zhuo Yixiao who was sitting in the back row couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out his arms to cover his mouth.

Lan Xiaoying: "Song Wen...uh! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The tutors in another studio couldn't help but let out a "wow!"

"Song Wenxing is pretty good at it." Sitting on the sofa, Luo Yuan crossed her arms and smiled unexpectedly, "It's pretty cool to send flowers, maybe you can win a wave of fans."

"Yeah." Tubai imitated her, crossed his arms, and smiled meaningfully, "It's kind of good."

Li Yingying didn't speak, the smile on her face was full of appreciation.

In fact, the moment he handed the flowers, Song Wenxing felt that he had caused a catastrophe.

He did not deny that he had planned it for a long time, and when he saw a peach blossom branch in the background, he wanted to give it to Lu Zhicheng.

At the end of the performance, Song Wenxing was so excited that when he posed for a fixed pose, his heart was pounding, and the blood all over his body was rushing to the top of his head.

However, after actually handing out the peach blossom branch, Song Wenxing woke up instantly.

He remembered that this was on the public performance stage, and thousands of eyes were watching his every move.

His heart began to tremble.

When Song Wenxing handed over the flowers, Lu Zhicheng was only stunned for a second.

The next moment, he laughed.

I don't know whether that bright smile started from the curvature of the mouth or from the bottom of the eyes. In short, at this moment, Lu Zhicheng's expression became a slow motion with special effects in the movie, frame by frame in Song Wenxing's eyes. bloom in the eyes.

With a bright and bright smile, Lu Zhicheng calmly took the peach blossom branch that Song Wenxing handed over.

Then, he put the peach blossom branch into his breast pocket and adjusted the position carefully.

The end with peach blossoms is just dotted near his heart, which is more eye-catching than any delicate brooch.

"Thank you for the flowers, Song Wenxing's trainee." After completing this series of movements, Lu Zhicheng raised his eyes, and his eyes were as bright as stars, shining with a moving luster, "...I like it very much."

It is said that the ancestors of cats originated from the desert cats of ancient Egypt and the Persian cats of ancient Persia.

So far, nearly 500 years have passed since humans domesticated cats, but they still cannot completely domesticate cats like dogs.

Lu Zhicheng didn't know how long it took the first ancient Egyptian who brought the cat's ancestor back from the desert to establish a relationship of mutual trust with this independent and wild creature.

However, at this moment, he suddenly had a clear and firm idea in his heart.

When a cat that is difficult to domesticate chooses to take the initiative to put its furry head in the palm of a human being, or in other words, when a cat-like proud and savage person decides to rely on another person——

Timeliness is about eternity.

***

After stepping down from the stage, Song Wenxing, who had calmed down, felt that he was about to suffocate from embarrassment, and his toes had already scratched out a room with the word "Tianzi" on the ground.

What the hell did he do just now!

Will netizens scold him for deliberately selling corruption to Lu Zhicheng?

Ahhhhh!

Song Wenxing was so annoyed.

But he couldn't help but keep thinking about Lu Zhicheng's expression when he was looking at him on the stage at that moment just now.

Lu Zhicheng said that he liked it very much.

He didn't complain about his self-assertion on stage, nor did he show an expression of embarrassment or impatience. Instead, he showed an expectant and happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

Song Wenxing felt that his heart scorched by love was once again ignited with raging flames.

Suffering but sweet.

The tormented Song Wenxing followed behind Chi Qiao and the other team members, holding his head, thinking wildly, and wailing into the studio.

As soon as they entered the door, all the trainees in the studio stood up and welcomed them with warm applause and booing.

"You can, Xing Xing!" Yin Jun rushed forward, clamping Song Wenxing's neck with his arms, "Who did you learn this trick from? I don't even know how to do it!"

"You'd better not do it." Song Wenxing grabbed Yin Jun's arm with a suffocated expression on his face, "I'm already starting to regret it."

The five stage performances of this night were all very exciting. The stage performance of the trainees was very high, and the program team also carefully prepared the dance beauty, makeup and hair styling of each performance, which made the audience enjoy themselves.

Just like the first stage of the 60 to 45 performance last time, after the performance this time, Lu Zhicheng announced the on-site votes of the trainees except for the highest in each group, as well as the current provisional ranking of each group.

The trainee with the highest number of votes in the "Taoyuanjing" group is Chi Qiao, and Song Wenxing is second with 191 votes.

Zhuo Yixiao also won the highest number of votes in the "Blackonblack" group after changing his appearance and performing repertoire that suits his own style.

It is a little surprising, but not too surprising, that the trainee in the "Cotton Candy" group who received the highest number of votes turned out to be Lan Xiaoying.

Yin Jun, No.2, won 172 votes. It can be judged that Lan Xiaoying's votes are likely to reach [-], or even exceed [-].

Although Lan Xiaoying failed to perform her favorite song as she wished, she still danced the simple choreography of "Cotton Candy" to a level of complexity.

In addition, his new look is very stunning, beautiful and cool. While retaining his unique queen style, he also highlights his heroic side. It is hard not to be loved by the audience.

"I dare say, this must be my most perfect stage!" Knowing that she was the first in the group, Lan Xiaoying pushed her hair behind her ears, her eyes were filled with excitement, "Did you hear that? The people in the audience just now Everyone is calling my name!"

"The name they call is obviously Yin Jun." Zhuo Yixiao mercilessly exposed him.

"I hate it!" Lan Xiaoying screamed, raised her iron fist and punched Zhuo Yixiao on the shoulder.

"Most viewers are fair, they will make judgments based on what they see with their own eyes, instead of blindly believing rumors on the Internet." Song Wenxing patted Lan Xiaoying on the shoulder, "Sister Ying, you are really great. "

Everyone is great.

Everyone must continue to work hard.

Everyone must be able to get the future they want as they wish.

Song Wenxing had no idea how crazy the fans were that night, nor did he know that as soon as he stepped off the stage, the marketing account on the back foot began to carry the pen-hold video of him sending flowers to Lu Zhicheng sent by the fans at the scene.

The video is not long and not even clear enough, but it accurately captured the moment when Song Wenxing took off the peach blossom branch from his sideburns and handed it to Lu Zhicheng, and Lu Zhicheng's response when he pinned it on his chest.

On the radiant stage, they looked at each other, smiling relaxedly and calmly.

Fans of Song Wenxing yelled in Chaohua:

[Ah, ah, my son, Mama, don't allow you to flirt like this! 】

【Xing Xing is broken!Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

【How could Xingxing and Lu Zhicheng be rivals? He should like Lu Zhicheng very much, otherwise how could he send flowers? 】

Lu Zhicheng's fans tried hard to control comments in the comment area of ​​the marketing account:

[Lu PD loves every junior, so he can gain the respect and love of the trainees. 】

[Lu Zhicheng is a very good entertainer, he treats every junior equally, everyone is welcome to find out. 】

【It can be said that Lu Zhicheng is very popular in the industry, and none of the artists and staff he has worked with has not praised him. 】

Most of the fans are still rational, but after all, the two have had a long-standing grudge, and a few fans who dislike each other have quarreled in the comment area of ​​the marketing account, accusing each other of being the master of posting and hype.

Just when the two sides were quarreling, an unknown and mysterious group grew silently.

They gathered in a super chat called #丁星CP#, and started today’s Chinese New Year carnival:

[Ah, ah, the stars are super A!I want a clay sculpture of Brother Orange! 】

[Suddenly felt that I was standing against the CP, in fact, it is not impossible to be a star as 1]

[Send peach blossoms!peach blossom!I can guarantee that the stars must know the flower language of peach blossoms!He did it on purpose! Kswlkswl]

[They are so real!Tonight, my soul is floating above the 404 performance stage! 】

Finally, in the early hours of the morning, a Weibo post from the parties put the final word on the melee.

[@卫之世: share pictures]

This Weibo has no substantive text content, but it has three accompanying pictures.

The first one is a group photo of Lu Zhicheng and all the trainees in the background. Lu Zhicheng is standing in position C, and the other three mentors are standing next to him. The four mentors are surrounded by trainees, and everyone is smiling happily.

The second is a funny selfie of the four mentors in the studio.

The third one is a branch of peach blossom inserted into a glass bottle.

It can be seen that Lu Zhicheng has a preference for this artificial flower, and he even adjusted a filter for this picture in a rare way.

This time, the comment section of this Weibo was unusually harmonious.

Weifan selectively ignores with her eyes closed: Lu PD is hanging!

Fans of the trainees: Thank you PD Lu for taking care of our family XX.

Cheng Xing CP powder: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Kswlkswl!

Song Wenxing and others' CP fans: Gan, my CP was dismantled by the owner!

Twenty or ten minutes later, Tu Bai, who didn't know why he didn't sleep, rushed to the scene and liked this Weibo with some unknown meaning.

Tubai's fans: Good guy, Xiao Tubai is over, this pair of CPs must be true, let me have fun!

On the second day after the performance, the program team gave the trainees a day off as usual, and returned the mobile phones to them.

Since joining 404, Chi Qiao's earthy video account has been suspended for a long time, and his earthy fans have left messages under his short video account, urging him to update it quickly.

After thinking about it for a while, Chi Qiao started a live broadcast in the dormitory, showing her special skill - eating a bowl of snail noodles in 3 minutes.

While Chi Qiao was cooking the snail noodles in a small pot, Zhuo Yixiao, who was hanging upside down on the bed and playing with his mobile phone, suddenly sat up silently, pulled two pieces of tissue paper from the side, rubbed them into balls, stuffed them into his nostrils, and fell in love again Hang upside down and go back.

Chi Qiao was very quiet during the live broadcast, hardly speaking, just burying her head in eating snail noodles seriously, letting the comments in the live broadcast room scroll wildly.

【Hahahaha I saw Zhuo Yixiao in the back blocked his nostrils】

[Old Zhuo is very caring, just like me who eats snail noodles with my girlfriend while enduring the smell hhh]

【Jojo, eat slowly!Don't eat too hot! 】

[Chi Qiao's food is really delicious... Consider changing careers as a food broadcaster hhh]

After getting the mobile phone, the first thing Song Wenxing must do is to call his family first.

After reporting on his recent life, Song Wenxing lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone and started surfing the Internet.

Last night's performance stage hadn't been officially broadcast, but the pen-hold video of Song Wenxing sending flowers to Lu Zhicheng spread quickly, stimulating a lot of people.

Both the teased fans and the sweetened CP fans crazily voted for Song Wenxing, which raised his popularity ranking by another place.

After watching his real-time ranking, Song Wenxing happily opened the WeChat dialog with Lu Zhicheng, thought for a while, and double-clicked the other party's avatar with his fingers.

[Song Wenxing] Patted Lu Zhicheng on the head, bang, fell off

[Song Wenxing]...? ? ?What magical suffix are you?

Lu Zhicheng replied in seconds, and even replied three times in a row.

[Lu Zhicheng] Did you send out your phone?

[Lu Zhicheng] What are the children doing?

[Lu Zhicheng] The suffix of Pai Yi Pai is very suitable for my humorous and charming temperament, isn’t it hhh

Yes, a strong naive temperament.

Song Wenxing picked up his phone, turned on the small video recording mode, turned the camera around the dormitory, recorded a scene of the world in Tianzi No. [-] dormitory, and then sent it to Lu Zhicheng.

[Lu Zhicheng] Wow~ it's so lively.

[Lu Zhicheng] I saw your quilt, are you lying on the bed playing with your phone?

[Lu Zhicheng] I'm watching a show in Paris right now, and I'll take you to watch it after your competition is over.

Song Wenxing was very cold, he didn't reply a word, but opened the music app and pushed a song over.

[Song Wenxing] Share the single "Love Songs I Listened to in Zero Years"

Lu Zhicheng, who had just landed in Paris from the plane, did his part and immediately tweeted back the song.

[Lu Zhicheng] Share the single "Be My Cat"

"Hey!" Song Wenxing got excited, he got up from the bed, raised his mobile phone and took a selfie with no makeup on his face, and quickly sent it.

Lu Zhicheng over there quickly took a selfie.

The high-end clothing brand he endorsed released a new spring model for the new year and invited him to Paris to see the exhibition.

The background of Lu Zhicheng's selfie was at the exhibition site, and he smiled heartlessly at the camera.As you can see from the photo, there are several blond foreigners sitting behind him.

Come on, come on, come on!

Song Wenxing supported himself on the edge of the bed with one hand, and he flew out of bed, shaking Yin Jun who was sleeping soundly on the lower bunk.

Stepping on his slippers, he ran to Chi Qiao's side, picked up his phone, took a photo of the bowl of snail noodles, and sent it.

Chi Qiao turned to look at him strangely: "Huh?"

Song Wenxing didn't reply, but just stared nervously at the dialog box, guessing what Lu Zhicheng could send this time.

Lu Zhicheng replied in seconds with a picture of the exquisite western buffet he ate this morning.

Good guy, he is direct good guy!

Song Wenxing's damn desire to win was instantly aroused!

He ran around in the dormitory, grabbing the edge of the bed at once, holding up his mobile phone to pat Zhuo Yixiao's nostrils, throwing off Yin Jun's quilt all at once, and snapping madly at Yin Jun's drooling face. Press the shutter.

Song Wenxing fought fiercely with Lu Zhicheng here, but he didn't know that his every move was recorded by Chi Qiao's mobile phone camera which was broadcasting live, and was watched by millions of fans on the spot.

【Why is Song Wenxing jumping up and down in the back? 】

【Song Wenxing is too stealthy!Like a monkey hahahaha]

[Song Wenxing, I saw you secretly photographing my husband's sleeping face!I warn you!Post the photos now!Or I'll get down on one knee and beg you! 】

【Why do you want to pat Zhuo Yixiao's nostrils? 】

Who would have expected that Lu Zhicheng calmly replied with a few selfies with other international superstars.

Song Wenxing: "Damn!"

The opponent has launched a crushing attack on you!

Song Wenxing stood in the middle of the dormitory, looking left and right, but there was really nothing to photograph.

Seeing that he was about to lose, Song Wenxing suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He slapped his head, walked quickly to the door of the bathroom, and opened the door violently.

As a result, Lan Xiaoying, who was hiding inside and didn't know what she was doing, was frightened and let out a loud chicken cry: "Ewwww——!"

The crowing made the barrage in Chi Qiao's live broadcast even more frantic.

[Who is that screaming?Feel like Lan Xiaoying? ? 】

【Song Wenxing, what did you do to Lan Xiaoying!Let go of that boy and let me do it! 】

[Lan Xiaoying's cry is really joyful xswl]

[Mr. Qiao, stop eating!Take us to the bathroom to have a look! 】

Chi Qiao smiled helplessly, put down his chopsticks, and took the phone off the stand.

He stood up, and as soon as he approached the bathroom door, he saw Lan Xiaoying in a maid outfit jumping out of the bathroom, shouting: "Song Wenxing! You peek at my wife changing clothes!"

Chi Qiao smiled blankly: "...Xiaoying, are you...?"

【? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Why are there girls in the dormitory? ? ? ? 】

[Woccccccc is this Lan Xiaoying? ! 】

[Wonderful!Women's clothing boss! 】

Zhuo Yixiao sat up from the bed, seeing Lan Xiaoying's attire, was so shocked that his eyeballs almost flowed out: "Lan Xiaoying, what are you doing!?"

Lan Xiaoying pinched her waist with both hands, and replied confidently: "I'm trying on my newly bought maid skirt!"

Yin Jun who was woken up lifted the quilt and shouted impatiently: "It's so noisy!"

Chi Qiao's voice was drowned in the debate: "Well, let me say something..."

Song Wenxing, who has never forgotten his original intention and fulfilled his mission, holds up his mobile phone, like a fugitive marketing account, frantically snapping pictures of Lan Xiaoying, click, click, click!

Zhuo Yixiao looked disgusted: "Hey, your hobbies are so weird."

Lan Xiaoying pointed at him and screamed, "Leave me alone!"

Yin Jun sat up from the bed suddenly with the messy chicken coop on his head, grabbed a pillow and threw it at Lan Xiaoying: "I want to sleep!"

Song Wenxing took the mobile phone and continued to take pictures of Lan Xiaoying: "Sister Ying, hurry up, put on that lace headband, and take two more pictures for me! Wow! There is even a cat ear headband! It's a shame! !"

Just when they were making a fuss, Chi Qiao, whose tone and volume had always been calm and gentle, suddenly said loudly: "Everyone! Listen to me first!"

He spoke so loudly that the entire dormitory was instantly silent.

Everyone shut their mouths obediently, and turned to look at Chi Qiao at the same time.

Chi Qiao stood aside with her mobile phone in her hand, looked at the four pairs of eyes staring at her, and smiled awkwardly without breaking the etiquette: "Everyone listen to me, I'm live broadcasting..."

Song Wenxing: "..."

Yin Jun: "..."

Zhuo Yixiao: "..."

Lan Xiaoying looked down at her maid outfit and the smooth calf exposed under the skirt, suddenly slapped her thigh, and shouted: "I'm giao! I'm sloppy!"

At this moment, the scrolling speed of the barrage in Chi Qiao's live broadcast room was so fast that only afterimages remained.

[Hahahahahahahaha, Lan Xiaoying, you are really enough!You are so flamboyant! 】

[Lan Xiaoying's maid outfit is too pretty!His shoulders are so straight!The legs that practice dancing all the year round are so beautiful! 】

[Sister Ying, quickly lend your maid outfit to Xing Xing to wear!want to see! 】

【Old Zhuo, I have a friend who has cancer. She said she wanted to see you in a maid outfit before she died...】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, two people! 】

At this moment, Song Wenxing's cell phone vibrated twice.

He subconsciously looked down at the screen, only to see that Lu Zhicheng sent two new messages.

[Lu Zhicheng] I have a friend who wants to see it before he dies...]

[Lu Zhicheng] Well behaved.jpg

The author has something to say: Song Wenxing: Your friend is yourself, right? :)

Lu Zhicheng: leave a last word :)

I was too busy on Wednesday and did not update, I will add more on weekends~ Good night, good night ovo

The origin of cat ancestors: refer to Baidu Encyclopedia entry.