Xu Dengdeng was almost dying of embarrassment, thinking about what kind of eyes Yan Xian was looking at him with.

Damn it, he shouldn't have searched for Yu Fan's information!It's only two centimeters taller, and he can wear a pair of flamboyant Martin boots. Why do you have to pick this time to buy it? It's so embarrassing...

He calmed down and coughed lightly, and explained: "You know, your Brother Dengdeng's 1.8 meters is no worse than this heightening insole..."

Yan Xian sized him up with a smile, and teased, "1.8 meters?"

The young lady at the cashier raised her head and glanced at Xu Dengdeng when she heard the sound, then lowered her head silently.

Xu Dengdeng felt two skeptical gazes, and said bravely, "Don't be complacent, we are actually about the same height after rounding up."

Yan Xian said very sincerely: "Then you really earn a little too much."

"You..." Xu Dengdeng pinched the height-increasing insole, gritted his teeth bitterly, turned his head and left.

Yan Xian followed closely behind his buttocks, and handed him the mask: "You don't want the mask anymore?"

Xu Dengdeng took the mask angrily, put it on, and walked out with his head sullen.

They ate slowly, and lingered in the shopping mall for a long time. It was almost evening when they came out, the sky was like blue ink mixed with gray, a few stars were shining, the street lights were turned on early, and the Christmas trees on the street had not been removed. , the small lanterns are still hanging on it and flickering, a burst of smooth and soothing music is coming, looking from afar, there are a few people performing on the street, even though it is such a cold day, people still feel heartbroken a warm.

Xu Dengdeng was walking with his head depressed, when he suddenly heard Yan Xian calling him from behind.

"Hey, Lantern."

He paused, then turned around and asked, "Why?"

Yan Xian let out a breath, and the white mist was particularly obvious under the light. He walked over slowly, stretched out a hand and asked, "Dancing?"

Xu Dengdeng's heart moved, he looked up and looked around, "here?"

Yan Xian grinned, and the coldness between his brows was crushed inside, making him look extraordinarily moving.

"Such a song suitable for dancing, give them face?"

He looked towards those people, Xu Dengdeng looked over, happened to meet one of them, he turned his head in a panic.

"I won't…"

"I teach you."

The hand was lifted, Yan Xian put one hand on his waist, Xu Dengdeng raised his head and bumped into Yan Xian's eyes, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He bit his lip, damn, why is this man so provocative.

People stopped to look at them one after another, probably wondering why these two men were dancing here, Xu Dengdeng felt that he must be blushing, but he was wearing a mask and covering others and couldn't see anything, but Yan Xian was frank and frank. Swing, not feeling embarrassed at all.

Xu Dengdeng stepped on Yan Xian's foot and staggered back. Yan Xian thought he was going to fall, so he retracted his arms and pulled him into his arms.

Xu Dengdeng's cheek was pressed against his chest, and he heard a low laugh from above his head, which made his ears numb.

"Your height is very suitable for dancing."

Xu Dengdeng was taken aback for a moment, Yan Xian let go of him, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed him.

A light kiss landed on the mask, separated by a layer of fabric, Xu Dengdeng suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Good for kissing too."

Yan Xian's hoarse voice rang in his ears.

The music reached a climax, then slowed down again, and slowly pulled out the last note, which was long and distant, and swayed to the tip of Xu Dengdeng's heart, itching.

His ears were a little hot, he let go of Yan Xian's hand, and trotted to the artists, took out his wallet and handed over all his change.

"It's really good." He boasted, his heart pounding.

Like a child who is happy to eat candy.

An entertainer in front looked at him with a smile, "Thank you, I wish you and your boyfriend happiness."

Xu Dengdeng scratched his head and whispered, "Thank you."

Yan Xian looked at him from behind, saw him bouncing back, and stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, but the boy slipped away from his palm in an instant.

His little boyfriend was shy again.

Yan Xian looked up at him, withdrew his hand and copied it into his pocket, took a deep breath, and smiled on his brow.

***

A week later, the second video will be coming soon. The setting of the program "Follow Your Prestige" is to select 60 outstanding amateur contestants through auditions to participate in the initial test. After the initial test, half of them will be eliminated, and the retest will be eliminated again. Half of the time, three people will be finally selected to enter the mentor team and cooperate with the special guests invited by the mentor. The winning group will also have the opportunity to choose a mentor for PK. The person who wins in the end will not only get the million dollars provided by all the sponsored brands in the program In addition to the prizes, there is an opportunity to get the top excellent music production team and publicity team provided by the program group to release their first album.

This condition is really exciting, especially when he thinks that he may have the opportunity to release his first album, Xu Dengdeng can't help but feel excited.

Although it has already been recorded once, every time I face the camera, I still feel a little nervous. Xu Dengdeng is waiting in the background. The stage design this time is obviously much better than the previous audition. Among the selected people, except for a little blond curly hair that is slightly eye-catching, they are basically the same kind of people who can't be found. Thinking of Yu Fan's height, he whispered "hum", and slipped away while putting on makeup. The toilet is stuffed with the height-enhancing insoles I bought.

The man in front of the urinal turned around after zipping up the zipper, and saw him coming out of the cubicle crookedly. He looked down and smiled dismissively.

Xu Dengdeng was caught by the laughter, and when he looked up, he saw a handsome man in a black jacket, with short black hair, raised eyebrows, narrow and narrow eyes, his eyes were full of disdain, and he looked very dissatisfied. Easy to get along with.

Xu Dengdeng recognized him at a glance. It was the player who was said to like rock and roll like him.

What's it called... He searched in his mind...

The man looked past him and walked to the sink to wash his hands, looked at Xu Dengdeng behind him through the mirror, and let out a cold snort from his nostrils.

"You call it rock and roll? Children are messing around. I advise you to go home early if you don't understand."

Come to think of it, this man's name is Bunyan.

Where did this person come from with such great malice? Xu Dengdeng frowned and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

After washing his hands, Bunyan took out a piece of paper to wipe it and threw it into the trash can, walked over and whistled at him, grinning a bit wickedly, "Otherwise, there is a second one here. Are you a shameful idiot for coming out?"

"I read the program list. What are you going to sing this time? Sing "Circus" that heats up the dust."

"You dare to sing their songs. If the aesthetics are so low-level, don't come out and be ashamed."

"Who are you talking about?"

"What about you?"

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he walked towards him step by step, quite oppressive.

Xu Dengdeng looked angry. He pushed and didn't push away. Instead, he was forced to step back step by step. He frowned, feeling angry in his heart, and punched him. The fist could barely brush Bunyan's cheek. Bunyan Clutching his hand with his backhand, and pushing it lightly, Xu Dengdeng staggered two steps. The height-enhancing insole was really uncomfortable, and he sprained his foot, and a sharp pain came from his ankle.

Gritting his teeth, Bunyan stood up and pushed him against the wall. With a dull sound, his head hit the wall hard.

"You have to be able to fight, why don't you have any self-knowledge."

Xu Dengdeng was strangled and coughed a few times, Bun Yang snorted, loosened his clothes, and clapped his hands.

"Really boring."

Xu Dengdeng squatted on the ground, his whole back hurting, he glanced at Bunyan angrily, Bunyan squatted down, raised his chin and mocked: "Promise me, don't be a dog that heats dust, okay? It's annoying to watch."

***

On the other side, Excelle Entertainment Company, Fang Yuan poked out a hand from a pile of documents to answer the phone, "How are the people sent over?"

"Well, of course the audition has to pass, and if you can't pass it, you don't have to come back."

"By the way, contact Yu Fan and ask him to pay attention to the two children pushed by our company."

"Well, it's okay..." He paused "What did you say?"

"Is the kid there?"

He loosened his frowning brows, hung up the phone and straightened up, touched a photo on the table, and showed a playful smile.

"It's such a coincidence, it's interesting now."

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