Because he knew that Jian Wenming was Joshua, Zhou Ting remained calm.

He also thought of several possibilities, for example, Jian Wenming was actually Joshua, and he was disguised as an alpha.

Or, Joshua and Jian Wenming are just two people who look exactly the same.

Such as plastic surgery, such as twins.

He has thought about all possibilities.

It's just that all of this needs Joshua to tell him in person.

He also acted very seriously, but with a gentle expression, he nodded slightly.

But Jian Wenxi was not so calm.

He intends to tell Zhou Ting everything, of course he has his own selfish intentions, but all this is very risky for him.

He hasn't been with Zhou Ting for a long time, and he understands it, but he doesn't go deep into it. He doesn't know how Zhou Ting will react to such a secret.

He is gambling.

He stared at Zhou Ting, stretched out his hand, put it on the back of Zhou Ting's hand, and asked, "Can I trust you?"

Zhou Ting nodded solemnly.

**

Country Y Xi's family.

After lunch and chatting for a while in the living room, Xi Zheng drove Jian's parents back.

The three of them are very busy and squeezed out time to have this meal together during the day.

While driving, Xi Zheng asked, "Wen Xi told me not to tell Wen Ming about his injury, lest he worry."

Mother Jian laughed when she heard that, and said, "He's worried? It's good that he doesn't let Wenxi worry about him."

Xi Zheng smiled, glanced at the rearview mirror, and asked, "Where is Wen Ming now, I haven't seen him for a long time."

"He's in Huacheng." Jian's mother said, "I really don't know what he's doing."

Father Jian was a little embarrassed, so he reprimanded softly: "You don't know what the child is doing, how can you be a mother."

"Don't talk about me, you know?" She said with a smile, "I also have a career and I am very busy every day. Otherwise, now that Wen Xi is injured, I will definitely let him go home to raise him."

After hearing this, Xi Zheng said, "It's fine if he's at my house. My mother is fine, so it's convenient for me to take care of him."

"It's really hard work for you and your mother." Jane's mother said politely.

"I'm going to Hwaseong on business in two days. Do you know Wen Ming's address? I'll go and see him."

Jian's mother said: "Ask Wenxi about this, the two brothers have a good relationship, he must know."

The implication is that they don't know.

Father Jian's face turned red from embarrassment.

I have been busy with my career, but now I suddenly realize that the two of them are really not qualified parents.

There is no way, since junior high school, Jian Wenming has been taking care of education by Jian Wenxi.

Jian Wenxi was very precocious and replaced some of their roles early on.

Jane's mother probably realized it too, took out her mobile phone and said, "I'll look for it. I remember he sent me his address."

She rummaged through her phone and found it for her.

"I'll send it to your phone."

She searched for Xizheng's phone number again, and sent it to him after finding it.

After sending, Mother Jian found out that the last time she and Xi Zheng sent messages was a year ago.

She cared too little about Jian Wenxi and Xi Zheng.

Fortunately, the two of them had a good life. Occasionally they ate together, and they both respected each other as guests.

"Your dad and I have devoted ourselves to our careers since we were young. We didn't care enough for Wen Xi and his brothers, and we didn't care enough for you. I hope you can understand me." She said to Xi Zheng with a smile.

"You are being polite." Xi Zheng said.

Jian's mother glanced at Jian's father in shame, and Jian's father said: "It's just right, I have prepared something for Wen Ming. Since you are going to Huacheng, please help me take it there."

"What is it?" Jane's mother asked.

Father Jian said: "Isn't his and Wen Xi's birthdays coming up soon, and I don't know if he will come back when the time comes, so let him pass it in advance."

Jian's mother said awkwardly: "The days go by so fast, and the two brothers will be 23 in a blink of an eye."

But she will remember it every year when the day comes.

Because the birthdays of the brothers Jian Wenxi and Jian Wenming happened to be on the first day of the new year.

Xi Zheng nodded and said, "Okay."

Jian Wenxi told the whole story of why and how he entered the entertainment industry instead of his younger brother.

Zhou Ting was sitting opposite him, with a serious expression on his face.

"I think I should tell you everything." Jian Wenxi said.

Zhou Ting nodded and said nothing.

The two slept quietly for a while, Jian Wenxi turned to look at the busy traffic outside.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Zhou Ting asked suddenly.

Jian Wenxi froze for a moment, then turned to look at Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting looked sincerely and earnestly: "It's a little difficult for you to do what you want to do alone, maybe I can help you."

Jian Wenxi smiled slightly, then shook his head.

"I just want to confess all this to you," he said. "I'm not confessing to you to ask for your help."

What is that for.

Zhou Ting felt slightly hot.

Jian Wenxi said: "If you know all this and still think of me the same as before, let's go back now. We will draw the next round of preparation songs at two o'clock. We rookies in dancing still need yours. help."

He stood up as he spoke.

Zhou Ting also stood up.

Jian Wenxi didn't give him a chance to speak, but there was already a tacit understanding between the two of them, and there was no need for him to say any more.

He was the same as before, and even loved him even more, so there was no need to say any more about it.Just like Jian Wenxi said that telling him all this was not to ask for his help.

For what, there is no need to explain clearly.

When a man is willing to tell you his greatest secret, his heart is opened to you.

Coming out of the restaurant, the warm winter sun shone on him, Zhou Ting felt that the winter in Hwaseong this year seemed to be warmer than previous years.

The two got into the car, Zhou Ting drove, and Jian Wenxi sat in the co-pilot.

It's an amazing feeling to pour out the secrets you've been hiding.

In this city, he is no longer fighting silently alone.

He turned his head and looked at Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting's side profile is more three-dimensional and handsome than the front view, and his nose is so well-born, tall and straight.

For the seventh stage of the performance, the five teams still draw lots to select songs.

But unlike the previous one where a bunch of lotteries were placed in a transparent glass ball, this time the lottery was to put five mobile phones of different colors on the table, and each of the five teams sent one person to draw.

When the lottery was drawn last time, Jian Wenxi was absent, but this time it was Gu Yunxiang who was absent.

He was filming in Jintuo King City and couldn't get away.

Lu Yi and Chu Ran were also not on the set, and Liu Ziyi was the one who drew lots instead of theirs.

Before drawing lots, everyone watched the five entries.

After watching the five entries, the contestants immediately howled.

Especially a few celebrity artists, such as Yu Minghuan.

Such a sweet song, such a cute dance, it's hard for him, an old artist, to die.

Because it is basically the same as the five songs in the previous issue, this time the five songs are quite different in terms of fame.

Not only the contestants, even Zhou Ting pursed his thin lips after watching these five songs.

Because the theme of this issue turned out to be "Winter Sonata, Sweet Love in Ice and Snow".

The five songs are "Milk Tea with Sugar", "One Second Before Confession", "Spoiled", "Future Love Song", and "Only Feelings for You".

Whether it's the song style or the dance style, they are the two types that Jian Wenxi and Zhou Zisu are least good at.

He looked at Jian Wenxi, but saw that Jian Wenxi still had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were a little cold.

Among the five songs, the more famous songs are "Spoiled" and "I Only Have Feelings for You".

Jian Wenxi's favorites are "One Second Before Confession" and "Future Love Song". In terms of the selection of cover songs in the audition, the more famous songs are not the better. The best choice is actually an unpopular but nice song.

He likes these two songs, one is relatively unpopular, and the other is because they are not that sweet, a little cool, and the melody is good, and they will become popular when they are sung well.

His least favorite song is "Milk Tea with Sugar".

It's not that the song is bad, but that the choreography is too childish and simple, and the song is too sweet, which doesn't suit him.

He couldn't imagine what it would be like for him to dance this dance.He also couldn't imagine what it would be like for Zhou Zisu to dance this dance.

But with five songs, his chance of winning this song is only one-fifth.

"Okay, now everyone has listened to the five songs and watched the dance. I think you all have your favorite songs in your heart."

"I don't even want to sing!" Yu Minghuan shouted with a smile.

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Siheng, who played a guest role as the abbot, also laughed: "Teacher Yu, challenge yourself."

He said and looked at Jian Wenxi: "We still choose according to the ranking, Jian Wenming, you come first?"

Jian Wenxi stood up with a smile when he heard the words, and Yu Minghuan who was beside him shouted, ""Milk Tea with Sugar"!"

Jian Wenxi smiled and said, "I don't add sugar to my coffee."

He looked at the five mobile phones in front of him: "I like this one with the rose pattern."

As soon as he said this, someone immediately yelled in the barrage: "Rose Rose, it's Rose again."

"Jian Wenming seems to like roses very much."

"It must be that Zhou likes roses a lot. The ideal type is a rose-flavored pheromone, and the clothes worn by the pas de deux are also roses."

"Tsk, the ambiguity is about to overflow the screen."

As Jian Wenxi spoke, she showed the phone she had chosen to the camera, and then turned on that phone.

The screen lit up, and it displayed: "Milk Tea with Sugar".

Yu Minghuan and others immediately laughed and clapped their hands.

Han Wen performed an action of being shot, and staggered and fell on Wang Zimo.

Jian Wenxi's expression was the same as usual, as calm as ever. He glanced at the song title displayed on his phone, and then shook his head at the camera: "Mmm...OK."

"What are you afraid of? You are destined for this song." Zhang Siheng said with a smile.

Jian Wenxi returned to his seat with his mobile phone. Zhou Zisu stepped forward and pressed his shoulder. Then he looked back, held Zhou Zisu's wrist and said, "We have to work harder."

"It's okay, we have Teacher Zhou." Han Wen said.

But in fact Zhou Ting is not good at such songs.

He has a big A, and his dance style is mainly cool.

He couldn't even imagine what it would be like to dance such a cute dance, let alone Zhou Ting's dance.

His height of more than 1.9 meters, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs are not suitable for pretending to be cute.

Zhou Ting was not as calm as Jian Wenxi.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world, what you are afraid of will come.

This must have been specially arranged by the crew.

Gu Yunxiang and his group got the best "Future Love Song" choreographed.

After the recording, Zhang Siheng and Zhou Ting went back to the instructor's lounge together.

The other three groups of teachers all have jobs and did not come today.Zhang Siheng glanced at the camera in front, smiled and said to Zhou Ting: "Mr. Zhou has written his displeasure on his face."

Zhou Ting smiled, waved his hand, and went back to his and Jian Wenxi's room.

Jian Wenxi also came back and was changing clothes.

"Is this song part of the program?" He said.

Jian Wenxi took off his shirt, and took Zhou Ting's shirt and put it on.

Zhou Ting's shirts are a bit baggy, and he wears them with a waist.

"I let Director Chen lie and let them attack me whatever they want. He assigned you to our group as a mentor, which is enough to take care of me."

Zhou Ting said: "I'm going to contact the choreographer to see if I can change it."

Jian Wenxi smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Ting smiled, and went to call the choreographer he knew.

"You can also choreograph, don't you?" Jian Wenxi pulled a section of shirt out of his trouser waist.

"I'm not good at this style." Zhou Ting said, and the phone was connected.

Jian Wenxi sat down next to him and listened to him talking to the choreographer.

Since he told Zhou Ting his secret, the relationship between the two has become closer.

This intimacy is not a physical further development either, it is subtle but comfortable.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ting said: "I will send the dance to them later, let's take a look first. They are all dance teachers I often cooperate with."

Jian Wenxi nodded.

"The more the program group does this, the more you want to win."

Jian Wenxi still nodded.

Zhou Ting looked at him, and then laughed.

Jian Wenxi smiled and said, "I'm not angry at all."

Zhou Ting said: "I'm not angry, I just want to see you continue to win."

win together.

This should be the last time for him to be the mentor of Jian Wenxi's group.

He hoped that every time he cooperated with Jian Wenxi, he would win.

Jian Wenxi stood up: "I'll go and see Zisu first, I guess he's under a lot of psychological pressure."

When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Zhou Ting shout: "Wenxi."

Jian Wenxi turned around: "Huh?"

Zhou Ting smiled, shook his head, and said, "It's all right."

Jian Wenxi opened the door and went out.

His body was numb and his heart was beating wildly.

Jian Wenming, who has been working for so long, has not heard anyone call his real name for too long.

Zhou Ting lay down on the bed, blushing.

Wenxi, Jane Wenxi.

The name is so beautiful and sounds so nice.

This was the first time in his life that he yelled these two words.

It's like hearing the murmur of a stream in a place where the mountains and fields are blooming.

**

Before the start of the seventh performance, the program group held a large-scale media meeting on the square in front of the TV station.

As a result, the meeting was forced to be canceled before all the contestants arrived.

Because there were so many people that even Jianghai Satellite TV, who was used to seeing big scenes, was scared.

At Hwaseong International Airport, the latest flight arrived, and the pick-up gate was full of people.

Xi Zheng walked out of the crowd, raised his head, and looked at the big screen opposite.

A mobile advertisement is scrolling on the big screen.There are two male stars in the ad, one is tall, with clear eyebrows, handsome features, a typical alpha, and looks familiar.

He's seen it on someone's phone screen.

But he is more familiar with the one next to him.

He held a white mobile phone in his hand, his fingers were evenly long, and his smile was light, like roses blooming in the cold winter, gorgeous and cool, full of stars.

He saw the names of two people on the big screen.

Zhou Ting.

Jane Wenming.

In the middle is a row of flashing gold characters, which read "Battle of the Stars and the Moon".

Xi Zheng looked serious, and walked out with his suitcase. His outstanding height and appearance attracted the attention of passers-by.

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