After Xiao Zuojing took the group pet script

"Oh." Luo Yuan crossed her arms and stood leaning against the door frame. She looked at Lu Zhicheng, and then at Song Wenxing, who poked half of his head out from behind him, "It's quite a coincidence."

What a coincidence!

Everyone looked at Lu Zhicheng, although they knew in their hearts that a certain person was smiling at the moment, and they were sure of mmp in their hearts, but they were still very curious about what kind of reasons Lu Zhicheng would come up with.

Facing everyone's staring gazes, Song Wenxing swallowed his saliva, without changing his face, and moved behind Lu Zhicheng bit by bit.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Caught on the spot!

Still caught by the idol, the current boss, and senior mentors!

Oh shit!You can die in place!

Feeling the child and his toes scratching the ground in embarrassment, Lu Zhicheng stretched his hand behind him without changing his expression, grabbed Song Wenxing's hand, and squeezed it lightly.

"Let's discuss the arrangement," he said solemnly.

Yin Jun often encounters such things as being caught dating girlfriends, he immediately reacted, holding up his suona, "hahahaha" to help Song Wenxing save the scene: "Understood! I also came to my brother to learn how to play the suona of!"

After he finished speaking, he really blew a suona: "Beep ~ mile mile~"

The suona sound of joy resounded throughout the corridor, and Tu Bai looked at him with a mentally retarded expression, "Are you okay?" written in his eyes.

Lan Xiaoying was the second to react. He held a bunch of skirts in his arms that hadn't been removed: "Ah, I came here because I had something to do! Teacher Luo Yuan said that she bought a lot of skirts and didn't have time to remove them. It's a pity, I happened to watch our short video of women's clothing, so I gave it to me!"

It was Chi Qiao who finally came to his senses. It was rare for him to be half a beat behind, but he still blocked Li Yingying behind him with his body, raised the score in his hand, and explained: "...I am also here to talk to Teacher Li. Discussions about arrangement and choreography were not finished during the day."

In fact, Chi Qiao didn't need to explain, even if Liu Xiahui, a gentleman like him, walked out of the girls' room at four in the morning, everyone would only think that he was here to help fight mosquitoes.

"I'm really here to discuss the arrangement with the PD..." Song Wenxing's voice became weaker and weaker, trying to struggle again, "Isn't his song finished yet..."

Tubai smiled: "Okay, no need to explain, we all understand."

Luo Yuan nodded: "I understand."

Li Yingying: "Understood..."

Song Wenxing: "..."

Ahhhhh!no!

Teachers, listen to his explanation!

"Go back and rest, you still have to train tomorrow." Tu Bai turned to his brother and said, "I'm going home too."

"Ah? This time? Aren't you sleeping here?" Yin Jun looked down at the time on his watch in a daze.

Tubai smiled at him: "Your sister-in-law came to pick me up by car."

Only then did Yin Jun suddenly realize, and he let out a joyful "Oh—" with a drawn-out voice.

"Teacher Tubai is really a good man of the Gu family. He will never sleep out unless he joins the group." Luo Yuan clicked her tongue, and there was something in her words.

Artists with strength and works who don't rely on fan traffic dare to openly disclose their relationship.

Song Wenxing looked at Tubai enviously, but unexpectedly Tubai turned his head suddenly, exchanged a glance with him, then turned to look at Lu Zhicheng, raised his jaw meaningfully: "Pay attention to the scale, don't go too far."

Faced with the advice from his seniors and his opponent, Lu Zhicheng nodded without changing his face: "I know."

Song Wenxing: "..."

boss!What are you talking about boss!

"Then I'll be leaving first, teachers, see you tomorrow." Tu Bai's phone buzzed and vibrated, he looked down at the caller ID, and really left without looking back.

After watching enough excitement, Luo Yuan, who was leaning on the door frame, stood up straight and closed the door: "I won't bother you anymore, I have to sleep."

"Good night, everyone." Li Yingying, who hadn't spoken much, nodded apologetically at everyone, looked at Chi Qiao hesitantly, and closed the door.

In the end, only Song Wenxing, Lu Zhicheng and three other people were left in the corridor.

"Then we also..." Yin Jun looked at Song Wenxing, stretched out two fingers, and made a gesture of slipping away.

"I want to stay and watch for a while longer!" Lan Xiaoying, who doesn't think it's a big deal, is holding a lot of clothes, revealing a pair of eyes full of gossip from the back of the clothes, looking at Lu Zhicheng, and then at Song Wenxing, "Xing Xing , are you still going back to the dormitory to sleep tonight?"

"Of course I will!" Song Wenxing jumped up, trying to cover Zhang Mi, and defended loudly, "I really came to discuss the score with the PD! The score! I will go back after the discussion!"

"Stop teasing him." Chi Qiao took a step forward, offered to share half of Lan Xiaoying's skirt, and then looked at Song Wenxing, "Wenxing, you should have something to say to Cheng, right? Let's go back first, Leave the door open for you."

At the critical moment, we still have to rely on the considerate Chi Qiao to save the situation, Song Wenxing nodded hurriedly: "I'll just say a few words to him! I'll go back right away! Remember to leave the door open for me!"

The tool man Lu Zhicheng stood beside him, looking at them with a funny face.

It wasn't until watching Yin Jun and the others leave that the whole corridor returned to silence, Song Wenxing scratched his hair angrily, turned to look at Lu Zhicheng, and asked him in a low voice, "Let's go?"

"Huh?" Lu Zhicheng raised his eyebrows slightly unexpectedly, "I thought you would be embarrassed."

He thought that Song Wenxing would go back with Yin Jun and the others, after all, the kid was so shy during the kiss that his whole snow-white face turned pink.

But Lu Zhicheng just remembered that Song Wenxing was more eager than himself when they kissed just now.

"Then you still don't know me well enough." After this battle, Song Wenxing broke the jar early, and looked at Lu Zhicheng confidently, "People need face, trees need skin, Wen Xing has no face and no skin."

Lu Zhicheng just liked Song Wenxing's self-willed and small-minded temperament. Hearing his answer, he couldn't help laughing: "Then how long will it take to say a few words? Huh? 5 minutes? Or 10 minutes?"

"You're going to die." Song Wenxing stretched out his hand and pinched his waist, and couldn't help but mutter regretfully, "I'm so ashamed..."

"Don't worry, I'll send them a WeChat message later, please keep it secret." Lu Zhicheng reached out and grabbed Song Wenxing's little paw from his waist, took his hand and walked to the door of his room, swiped his card to open the door.

Lu Zhicheng inserted the room card, turned on all the lights in the room, and closed the door again.

After being disturbed by what happened just now, the atmosphere of messing around is gone.

Song Wenxing took off his shoes and didn't put on his slippers. He stepped on the carpet in his socks, went straight to the living room, and sat cross-legged on the sofa.

Lu Zhicheng changed his slippers, walked to the window, and closed all the curtains: "Don't be barefoot, I'll get you a new pair of slippers..."

"I want to fall in love with you."

Song Wenxing behind him suddenly said something without thinking.

Lu Zhicheng was stunned for a moment, his hand holding the curtain paused in mid-air, thinking he heard it wrong.

He turned his head and saw Song Wenxing sitting on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, and buried half of his face in the pillow.

The light fell on Song Wenxing's fair and clean face, his expression looked a little angry and aggrieved.

"When will I be able to fall in love with you?" Song Wenxing repeated unhappily, "But when it comes to falling in love, we both have to play it out."

Lu Zhicheng immediately remembered the envious expression on Song Wenxing's face when he was standing in the corridor and Tubai said that his partner came to pick him up by car.

My heart suddenly softened.

For the first time, Lu Zhicheng felt that he was so jealous of someone.

It's not that I'm jealous of my opponent's strength, but I'm jealous of his magnanimity and courage - coming out of the closet, publicizing our relationship, and showing up in the public eye with our lover openly.

He sighed remorsefully in his heart.

"I'm also very anxious." Lu Zhicheng closed the curtains, walked over, and knelt down on one knee in front of Song Wenxing.

In Song Wenxing's surprised expression, Lu Zhicheng buried his face between his knees, rubbed against him in a rare and coquettish manner, and said sullenly: "I'm sorry, bear with it a little longer, give me some time."

It's rare to see Lu Zhicheng with such a frustrated look.

Song Wenxing pursed his lips and smiled secretly, he raised his hand, gently put it on Lu Zhicheng's hair, and said in a pretentious tone: "Okay then, forgive you."

Lu Zhicheng buried his face in his boy's lap, the fabric of his trousers rubbed against his face, when Song Wenxing breathed, Lu Zhicheng could even clearly feel the ups and downs of his body.

"The company is going to open a personal studio for me." Lu Zhicheng was silent for a while, then suddenly said.

Song Wenxing was in a daze, when he heard Lu Zhicheng's words, he paused for a moment, and immediately looked down at him: "Really? It's too soon! That's great!"

This also means that Lu Zhicheng will have his own team!Tubai didn't have this kind of treatment when he was in Wenhuang Entertainment!

Lu Zhicheng is also great!

"President Xiao Wen came back to take over the company in person. Recently, the entire company's top management has been in turmoil, and all aspects are being adjusted and reorganized. There may be a big change." Lu Zhicheng continued, warm breath sprinkled on Song Wenxing's pants, "Yes Yes, the company told Bai Lian to leave."

"Ah." Song Wenxing wasn't surprised. Wenhuang Entertainment has always been incapable of doing personnel work, and Bai Lian deserved it, "What's the situation with him? The contract hasn't expired yet, will the company pay him?"

"I don't know much about Bai Lian. I only heard a little from Brother Andy before. His family background is very ordinary. In order to provide him with a trainee, he sold his house before and has been renting it." Lu Zhicheng thought for a while, "The company It would be nice if he didn’t lose money.”

Song Wenxing said "Oh": "His family seems to be in a bad situation."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept emphasizing that his family was poor, that others would look down on him, and would continue to rub off like this.

"You think he's pitiful?" Lu Zhicheng raised his eyes to look at him.

"It's hateful and pitiful. But I won't sympathize with him. Poverty is no reason to be vicious." Song Wenxing inserted his fingers into Lu Zhicheng's hair, and stroked it gently like a small animal. Lu Zhicheng's hair was hard and felt soft to the touch. It was a bit difficult, "What about the other two?"

"It's still to be determined, but this group has completely disbanded, and it may be officially announced that it will be disbanded in a short time. It really is the peak of debut." Lu Zhicheng buried his face back again, "By the way, you know when the show is recorded. , Who changed Bailian's card?"

"Is it one of the two of them?" Song Wenxing paused his hand and expressed his guess.

"Well, the company found out. At that time, the three of them had been fighting among themselves for a long time, and the quarrel was very unpleasant. The other two bribed the staff of the program group and changed his card in order to get rid of each other."

"It's so ruthless." Song Wenxing, who was excluded, felt embarrassed when he thought that the three of them were still madly posting marketing drafts and bragging about the group soul and brotherhood half a year ago, "Fortunately, I ran fast."

"That's right. It's a good thing you escaped." Lu Zhicheng laughed.

"Now Wenhuang Entertainment is left with you and Li Yingying as pillars, right? The pressure must be great." Song Wenxing stroked Lu Zhicheng's hair slowly.

Song Wenxing still knew a little about the situation of the former company.

Wenhuang Entertainment has a group of popular traffic Xiaohua and Xiaosheng, but currently the hottest ones are Lu Zhicheng and Li Yingying.Both of them focus on the music route, and their future development direction should be positioned on singers or musicians.

After the accident in the N regiment, all the resources at the top were allocated to the two of them. Although they were busy, it was a good thing for Lu Zhicheng.

Now that the newly signed Chi Qiao is popular with 404, Wenhuang Entertainment should also be planning his future development route, but he doesn't know in which direction Chi Qiao will transform.

"No matter how stressful you are, you must have time to think about you." Lu Zhicheng started again.

"By the way, can I help you with your song?" Song Wenxing suddenly remembered the business, quickly took his hands out of Lu Zhicheng's hair, cupped his face, and looked down at him, "I'll write you two too. Have a look?"

"Of course." Lu Zhicheng raised his face obediently, and looked at Song Wenxing, "If it suits you, you can sign it, this song is created by us together."

"It doesn't matter if you sign or not." Song Wenxing didn't care about these at all, "I just want to help."

I also feel sorry for Lu Zhicheng's pale face recently.

The speed of the entertainment circle is so fast that people can't keep up with it. Even if they have to keep going, rising idols have to take advantage of the hottest time to work hard to ensure that the follow-up exposure can keep up and they won't lose the public's attention because of their short-term disappearance. focus on.

Even though he was in 404, Song Wenxing would still search for news related to Lu Zhicheng when the program team distributed his mobile phone, and he was more diligent than reading his own news.

Seeing which day he went to play songs again, which day he went to promote again, which day he appeared on the show again, and which day he received a new endorsement, he knew that Lu Zhicheng was so busy that he didn't even have a chance to catch his breath.

"So cute." Lu Zhicheng laughed.

Kneeling a little numb, he straightened up and stood up with one hand on the edge of the sofa.

When Lu Zhicheng stood up, Song Wenxing, who was sitting, realized that he was actually a tall and handsome young man.

Not only is he taller than himself, his shoulders are wider than himself, and his figure is also better than himself.

Therefore, when Lu Zhicheng put his hands on the sides of the sofa and pressed down, Song Wenxing first fell into the shadow cast by him, and then caught the other party's beautiful lip line, straight nose bridge, bright eyes and bushy eyes with his eyes. eyelash.

And the tenderness in his eyes, like slow motion, imaged on the retina bit by bit.

Song Wenxing raised his face without timidity and looked directly at the other party until Lu Zhicheng's kiss fell first.

During the kiss, they changed positions, Song Wenxing was sitting on Lu Zhicheng's lap, hugging his neck, and Lu Zhicheng put his hands on his back, and kissed him with his head up.

Song Wenxing was so dazed by the kiss, there was a faint smell of tobacco and fresh green tea in Lu Zhicheng's mouth, he probably couldn't help but smoked again, and then rinsed his mouth with green tea.

fraud.Song Wenxing scolded him in his heart.

He also said to quit smoking.

When he reached the small cut on Lu Zhicheng's lower lip that was broken by himself, who was extremely poor in kissing skills, Song Wenxing subconsciously licked it.

Then, he heard Lu Zhicheng press his lips, and his voice leaked out in a low voice:

"When I wrote that melody, all I could think about was when we were in Iceland together."

"When the games are over, it's almost summer time."

Song Wenxing put his arms around his neck and hummed impatiently, closing his eyes and wanting to kiss him deeper.

He thought that Lu Zhicheng was talking to him about his creative ideas, and he thought to himself that this person is a workaholic, he doesn't pay attention no matter how many times he kisses.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhicheng's next sentence followed:

"After the game is over, I can take you to see the aurora, just before the summer begins."

The author has something to say: giao, I worked overtime yesterday, and I will continue ovo tomorrow