C-site pheromone

The most historic moments often happen in ordinary minutes.

Su Qi originally wanted to hit Wen Yaofeng and tell him to pay attention to getting along with Bai Chun when he appeared on camera in the future, but before she could speak, the phone rang quickly.

"It's the alarm clock!" She quickly jumped off the back of the sofa, and signaled others to look at the data sent by the assistant in the WeChat group: "Hurry up, hurry up, there is still half a minute before the full release of "Sense of the Beast"!"

The four of them shuddered at the same time, and quickly turned on their phones to follow the countdown.

At the last second of the countdown, the music sales on the platform soared at an incredible speed, and every time it was refreshed, it would rise in big steps.

Celebration calls came one after another, and the WeChat messages from various companies were endless——

Online sales exceeded one million!

——It actually broke 200 million!

——Still rising, still rising, still rising! ! !

Kurihara held the phone in his hand and couldn't bear to blink for a second, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of tears: "Sister, our song has finally been sold...it's not easy!!"

Rong Zishe was so surprised that he repeatedly checked Weibo and forums to watch real-time discussions, and tapped on the side: "The authenticity of this data..."

"Passerby is so beautiful," Su Qi admired: "The platform sent me data just now, saying that many users are buying digital albums for the first time, and the number two is still a lip-biting fan."

At this moment, there was a torrential rain outside the window, and the heavy rain was mixed with thunder and knocked on the window wantonly. It seemed that the end of the world was near.

But the four of them seem to be about to usher in a rebirth, seeing the dawn of the future in such ordinary and simple minutes.

Wen Yaofeng sat beside him and looked at his phone for a while, only to realize that Bai Chun was not there.

His heart sank, as if he could immediately guess what the other party was thinking.

The main reason why ECHO fell silently back then was because of kneeling at the door.

It's because their lead singer, once one of the most popular double TOPs, was kneeling and pouring wine for people with a bright smile.

It's not for resources, it's not to please the donor, so what is it for?

Wen Yaofeng got up and walked towards the kitchen, once again trying to unravel the answers behind this contradiction.

This matter was like a blunt knife stabbing his heart when he encountered it in the past, and he deliberately avoided it for a long time.

It is very intriguing that all ECHO staff protected and tolerated Bai Chun, and Su Qi also made a more gentle choice out of years of affection and trust.

But the first attribute of FYI is a profit-oriented commercial company, why choose Bao Baichun?

When Wen Yaofeng walked to the door of the kitchen, he was about to think of some clues to solve it.

"Moment of Death" sharpened his logical thinking ability a lot.

The company has no personality attributes. Artists have violated the rules and regulations to this extent, and the behavior of the company's internal ban is considered to meet the needs of group fans.

But even if ECHO is silently smeared, the loss of benefits is countless, and it does not conform to any logic to continue to protect Bai Chun.

Could it be the FYI executives who forced Bai Chun to kneel down?

Impossible, not justifiable from any angle.

Bai Chun boiled the angelica pigeon soup with his head down, and was in a daze for a long time, until he saw a figure on the ceramic layer of the range hood.

The moment he looked back, the sadness in his eyes hadn't had time to get back.

Wen Yaofeng suddenly seemed to be stabbed heavily in the heart.

"Today is a good day," he instinctively wanted to adjust the atmosphere, pretending he didn't see anything: "It smells so good, what kind of soup are you cooking?"

Bai Chun had a much more cheerful personality because of the recording of the program before, but today he returned to a state full of apologies, and lowered his head to serve Wen Yaofeng a small bowl of soup.

"Take a sip, I'm afraid it will get weak."

The man took a sip from his shoulder, squinted his eyes and said, "It's delicious, serve more."

Wen Yaofeng's coaxing skills are very elementary, the core idea is to pull the other party away from sad things, less frowning and less sadness.

Bai Chun served soup and meat meekly, and he walked around beside him, yelling like a young master: "I want to eat strawberry yogurt soufflé."

"it is good."

"I'll make a bitter chrysanthemum and avocado salad later."

"Ah."

"You cut a mango for me to eat."

"it is good."

If they followed the way they got along in the past two weeks, Bai Chun would have kicked him with a laugh and curse.

Unfortunately not today.

ECHO's teammates were all thankful and comforted for their success, and Bai Chun was even more aware of what he had ruined back then.

At this moment, the popularity of the album is less than one-tenth of the popularity of ECHO in Asia.

He choked his breath and felt like a mobile phone with little battery left, trying to do something for everyone, the more he moved, the harder it was.

Hold on a little longer.

Don't break down, do something more...

Wen Yaofeng sensed that Bai Chun's mood was not right, giving and taking was abnormal, so he leaned over and asked again.

"Promise anything." He deliberately lowered his voice, as if the two were very close: "Then give me a bite of the neck, okay?"

Bai Chun looked at him sideways, with a faint smile: "Okay, anything is fine."

The sense of distance is infinitely stretched at this moment.

Someone shook the desk lamp wildly in his heart.

not like this! !

You cheer up! ! !

Give me back the moistness I had a few days ago! ! !You didn't do those things voluntarily! ! !

Give me another light! !Turn on the lights! !You turn on the light! ! !

Wen Yao's hair was about to explode, he took a step back and said seriously: "Bai Chun, I'll clean up the kitchen here, you go wash your face and calm down."

"You are in a very bad state now, even for the afternoon interview with ECHO, I hope you can relax a little bit, don't write 'I'm so rotten, I don't deserve anything' all over your face." He took a deep breath, turned off the fire of the soup pot, Grabbing Bai Chun's wrist, he said, "To be honest, I don't understand psychotherapy, and I don't know what happened two years ago."

"Since you are willing to agree to anything now, the only request I have from you is," when he said his inner thoughts, his cheeks and ears were burning hot: "When you are in a bad mood, you must give me a hug."

Bai Chun was stunned for a while, his voice became softer, and he felt aggrieved: "...the soup will be ready soon."

Wen Yaofeng immediately turned on the fire again, pulling it back to the size of the fire just now.

The young man asked again: "Is it light?"

Yao Gouzi shook his head seriously: "It's delicious, especially delicious."

Bai Chun sprinkled scallions into the soup pot, put down the spatula, and opened his arms for a while.

Then buried his face in Wen Yaofeng's arms.

He seemed to have finally found a better way to escape the pain, so that his back was trembling slightly.

"I'm sorry," he grabbed Wen Yaofeng's clothes, gritted his teeth and repeated for the umpteenth time: "...I'm sorry."

Wen Yaofeng let him hold him, tentatively wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, and touched his face with the other.

Ah, it's hot.

Bold ideas popped up suddenly.

"Do I smell good?"

Bai Chun buried his face even deeper, and nodded invisibly.

Wen Yaofeng was in a good mood, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Give me a kiss on the cheek, okay?"

Bai Chun shook his head resolutely: "No."

"..."

When lunch was served on the table, the three people around the table were gearing up, Bai Chun wore an apron and carried them in and out, while Wen Yaofeng sat beside him grinding his teeth.

Su Qi didn't know what happened in the kitchen at all, she held her face and looked happy: "I Chun is really perfect, I can eat three bowls of rice at noon today—"

Rong Zishe raised his hand to take the chopsticks: "I can eat two bowls."

"Brother!! No way!!"

Wen Yaofeng was still in the embarrassing mood of being rejected by an innocent boy for the first time.

Just kiss the face! !You still dislike me! ! !

Obviously hugged all hugs! !

Rong Zishe looked dignified and dignified, and in the blink of an eye, he could see the bottom of a bowl of rice. He took the time to care about the relationship between his teammates formally: "Are you still arguing with Bai Chun?"

"It's noisy, it's noisy every day," Wen Yaofeng saw that Bai Chun was going to sit down to eat, took an empty plate and put food on it and turned back to the room: "I'm going back to read the score, see you later."

He was awkward again.

There is also a faint hint that you are going to coax me.

Bai Chun called him to stop: "Yaofeng."

Someone stopped in his tracks, and gave a seemingly perfunctory hum.

"You didn't take the soup."

Wen Yaofeng took back the soup and dinner plate with a dark face.

He said he wanted to read the music score but didn't read it. He took out his mobile phone and checked Weibo while eating.

He didn't understand.

I am handsome, handsome and intelligent, and I am also one of the top ten charming and fierce A in the contemporary entertainment industry. I am able to tease everyone, but I can't tease you.

Even from the perspective of ALPHA's natural attraction to OMEGA... there is no trace at all.

Does Runrun like OMEGA, is it crooked?

The number of fans of lip-biting Chaohua has soared in just two episodes, and now it has firmly ranked among the top three on the topic list, with everything that one can expect.

Since "Golden Poison Feather" was broadcast, CP fans have imagined countless possibilities, and even relying on this episode of the program alone, they cut out the sadistic cut, a song "The Truth Is False" to match the scene of Lord Chun being bullied by Jiang Taifu , the glass sugar and the knife fly together.

Wen Yaofeng took a small sip of the soup and drank it for a long time. Relying on his trumpet, he liked the short stories and fan pictures he liked all the way, and saved several pictures in the same frame in the variety show.

The more you taste, the better you feel.

My vision is really one in a million.

He stroked the small desk lamp in his heart, thinking very contentedly.

Hugged for a while today, rounded up and kissed on the face tomorrow.

"Bang bang bang."

Su Qi knocked on the door again.

"Have you finished eating? Yaoyao, I have something to tell you."

Wen Yaofeng responded and saw her walking in with the folder in her arms.

The results of "Sense of the Beast" this time are unbelievably good, and because of its excellent production, many people have already volunteered for Amway.

The company plans to take advantage of the victory to make a celebration song, which will be bound in three directions with "Moment of Death" and advertisers, and the publicity effect will be further expanded and enlarged.

"This is the script of the new MV storyboard, you should read it in advance." Su Qi copied a stool and sat down, and said dutifully: "The director tends to play the black angel for Chunchun, and let him be handcuffed to a cross covered in blood. superior."

A picture appeared in Wen Yaofeng's mind for a second, and he seemed calm on the surface, as if he was not interested in this proposal.

"And me?"

Su Qi smiled meaningfully.

"You play the white devil."