The top brother is going to the draft!

After hearing Zhuang Xiang's answer, the other contestants laughed wildly.

"Ahahaha, if Zhuang wants to be rap Tianxiu at that time, Jiang Hui, aren't you embarrassed!!"

"Pfft, don't say anything else, brother, you have to work hard! I just want to see what he eats..."

Jiang Hui's expression became more and more ugly, but he didn't dare to speak out in front of Zhuang Xiang.When Zhuang wanted to lead the team down, he said angrily to the people next to him: "He just wants to embarrass me!"

The person next to him glanced at him, and responded casually: "It's embarrassing for him to say that."

It's just a blatant questioning, who doesn't want to be angry after hearing it-and the main thing is, even if you want to say it, you can't say it in front of your face, how embarrassing it is to be insulted!Just like now.

But thanks to Jiang Hui.

Now they are even more eagerly looking forward to a resounding slap in the face from Zhuang Xiang's rap.After all, I have never seen anyone rushing to eat this stuff _(°-°_)⌒)_

Although it will definitely not be real, it is also a joy to see him suffering without being able to tell!

All members of Group A of "Volcano" stood in front of the mentors.

They are the first group of the assessment. Xie Lai pushed his glasses and said simply and clearly: "The standards of the first group will be stricter."

The implication: you will be scolded even worse.

Lang Yu looked at Zhuang Xiang, and asked cheerfully: "Zhuang Xiang, how is it? I heard that you are going crazy after learning rap these days?"

Zhuang wanted to scratch his hair: "It's okay."

"Yeah, it's okay, but it's just that in the middle of the night, I suddenly got the inspiration to sit up and sing rap to scare people awake, and then go back to sleep by myself." Song Yichen complained.

Zhuang thought: "..."

After a pause, he smiled: "Probably better than some Hanhan who sleepwalked and danced so much that he almost fell off the balcony?"

Song Yichen: "...a good roommate."

Zhuang thought: "Here."

Who is afraid of whom :D

The contestants couldn't help laughing, and it was very hard for the two of them to hold back their faces.

Lang Yu also laughed: "Since you work so hard, there should be a lot of results, so I'm looking forward to it?"

Zhuang Xiangwen blinked his eyes and said sincerely: "No, don't expect it."

Lang Yu: "?"

Zhuang wanted to sigh, with a sincere expression: "I think I'm still not good at rap."

- How can this work! !

The contestants who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal started to cheer from a long distance: "No, brother! You can definitely! Believe in yourself!"

"Don't worry about it so much, come on Zhuang Xiang!! Jiang Hui said that he will eat you whether you can do it or not!"

Zhuang Xiang turned his head amidst the commotion, raised his arms and waved his fists: "I will work hard."

Jiang Hui hurriedly said, "Fuck, I didn't say that!!"

But Zhuang Xiang had already turned his head away.

Jiang Hui: "..."

Madeleine, for me!

Jiang Hui didn't understand.

He is not like Zou Nan, who is both open and secret and puts nails down. He didn't do anything to Zhuang Xiang—at most, he only said a few words, and he didn't hurt him. How could Zhuang Want to be more hostile to him than Zou Nan? How much was there at the beginning?

strange!

The bgm sounded, and the contestants in Group A of "Volcano" were getting better.

As the rhythm of the music gradually unfolded, the contestants and instructors gradually discovered that they had an extremely outstanding advantage.

Chao Song was surprised: "—this is too neat."

Xie Lai and Lang Yu also nodded in approval.

It's so shocking, it makes people feel that they will fix the screenshots at the same position with a side kick, it doesn't look like the effect will come out in five or six days!

The players also sighed with emotion.

"The effect is amazing... how did you do it!"

"And Song Yichen! Doesn't this person know how to dance?? He dances so well..."

"Oh, Sheng Jun and his group B are hard to deal with."

"Which part of the rap is Zhuang Xiang? Has it arrived yet?"

Just as he was speaking, the pitch suddenly changed from high to low, and the continuous depressing hum made the contestants subconsciously hold their breath.

coming!

Zhuang Xiang stood in the center, with his head drooping, his soft curly hair falling between his brows, his aura was like the calm before the storm.There are no gorgeous lights, no beautiful costumes, but everyone seems to think of the same scene at this moment.

Depressing volcano.

The shooting stopped for three seconds, and there was a strong wind howling in the sound.

As if everything had been calculated, Zhuang Xiang raised his eyelids one second before the strong rhythm suddenly spread out, picked up the microphone and let out a chuckle.

Before the end sound was completely buried in the air, the bgm came first.

"boom--"

The intense rhythm of dense drum beats is like a flame hunting and burning.

Zhuang wanted to grasp the rhythm and cut into the voice, and he pronounced the words clearly and resolutely, rushing over like a storm. The storm-like impact was poured directly into his head before he could react, his heartbeat continued to accelerate, and the blood in his body showed signs of boiling.

The ever-increasing speed of speech makes the heart almost jump into the throat, and I can't wait to stop breathing so that the ears can hear clearly again.

——This is the rhythm of bombing! !

"My God..." The contestants were dumbfounded.

Wait, what's wrong with saying yes? ?

... not good at shit! ! !

Emotional liar :)

They stared at each other for a while: "It's too awesome!!"

"There's an inner taste on the stage! Let's go!"

"Fuck, Zhuang Xiang is still Zhuang Xiang after all... So handsome, so handsome, my brother is so handsome!"

If anyone else didn't blend into the atmosphere, it was probably Jiang Hui.He held his head and kept his face sullen and said nothing, which was out of place here.

But at this time, no one cared about him at all.

Zhuang Xiang's rap style is in the same line as Song Yishen, and his lazy and low voice makes people feel anxious all the time.It was as if someone was grabbing their Tianling Gai, they stood up involuntarily from their positions.

Drive first-class! !Cool fried!

After the performance in group A, the contestants sat down unsatisfied. After discussing for a while, someone suddenly said: "Who said that Zhuang Xiang can do it just now, he is eating shit?"

Jiang Hui, who wanted to hide himself, said, "..."

&#*/! !Why don't you open which pot and lift which pot!

The contestants suddenly reacted to this point, and looked at Jiang Hui with a big smile.

"You're done, you're done brother."

"How to eat it? Raw or cooked? The cooked taste may be a bit strong, hahaha."

Jiang Hui couldn't bear it anymore, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sick? Are you sick?"

The other people who just took advantage of this topic to carnival were innocent: "You didn't say it? Besides, no one forced you to talk about it. Why don't you just talk about it? It's not a joke."

"...No, everyone knows you don't know how to eat, so I'm just joking with you, don't worry about it so much, okay?"

You speak my word.

Under the camera again, Jiang Hui gritted his teeth and told himself: Endure!

I scolded Zhuang Xiang bloody in my heart.

The instructor on the stage began to comment.

In the dance part, Chao Song directly skipped Zhuang Xiang and chatted with other contestants.

Zhuang thought: "I am not worthy?"

Chao Song sincerely: "I am not worthy."

"A few days, what else can I say to have this level of proficiency and fluency." He shook his head, and then asked curiously, "How did you do it?"

Zhuang Xiang smiled and was about to say something like 'it's the result of everyone's hard work' and 'serious practice', but the other players in the same group said in unison: "One more time, the last time!!"

Zhuang thought: "..."

hold back laugh.jpg

Xie Lai: "This is?"

Song Yishen explained: "Zhuang Xiang's thousands of layers of routines, every time I tell you that this is the last time, and then I won't be able to dance the last time until I die :)"

It's not what the devil is!

Xie Lai smiled: "That's right, a good way."

Zhuang Xiang's eyes were crooked, and his face was cute and harmless: "I think so too."

Of course, Lang Yu has the right to speak in terms of rap. He thought about it, first from the overall point of view, and then cut into the core Zhuang Xiang, and said: "Zhuang Xiang... is actually much better than I imagined. Can With such a rapid development, I also believe that you will get better and better in the future."

Zhuang Xiang nodded obediently, and then thought in his heart that there should be a 'but' in the end.

"However," as expected, Lang Yu said, "There is also a problem. It is not enough to be on the stage. Of course, you can also understand this sentence as that I have higher requirements for you."

The players were in an uproar.

On the one hand, he was surprised that this was not enough to be on the stage, and on the other hand, he was also surprised by his high expectations for Zhuang Xiang.

Jiang Hui laughed in relief, "Look, he's nothing more than that!"

Lin Minghe, who was a few seats away, couldn't see it, and said, "It's better than you, isn't it?"

Exactly what Jiang Hui has been doing these past few days, the real chapter will be seen when he comes on stage.

Lang Yu began to talk about his decades of experience, and put forward many suggestions and requirements to Zhuang Xiang, and finally said: "I hope that when I see you on the official stage, you will have crossed the current threshold."

Zhuang Xiang nodded happily, his brows and eyes were full of vigor and vigor, and a fatherly smile gradually appeared on Lang Yu's face.

Ah, what a young man.

Even if Zhuang Xiang's rap is quick, it is ahead of a large group of people. Apart from his extraordinary talent, it is also inseparable from his crazy training in the past few days.What Lang Yu is doing now is to tell him how to solve the knot in front of him. Once he is untied, he can go further.

As for how far it can go, that is the most anticipated thing.

After several instructors expressed their opinions in turn, Zhuang Xiang's group went back to the waiting room with a relaxed body. Their group went very smoothly, and there were hardly any major problems.

When Zhuang Xiang passed by Jianghui, he stopped for a moment and his eyes froze.

Song Yishen turned around and gave him a hand: "Look what he's doing, is he more attractive than me? Is he more attractive than Qi Beizhen? You are more attractive?"

Zhuang Xiang choked for a moment, and asked sincerely: "...May I take the liberty to ask? What are you thinking about?"

Song Yichen snapped his fingers like a treasure: "Hamburger, fried chicken and spicy noodles..."

Zhuang wanted to sit back on his seat: "So it's all junk food."

"Junk food that makes people fall quickly." Song Yishen corrected, "I'm not like Jiang, my mind is full of strange stinky things."

Jiang who was alluded to by him: "..."

Very angry! !But don't dare to hate :)

He scolded Zhuang Xiang again in his heart.

Oh, and Song Yichen was added this time.

After the performance of the Volcano Group B where Sheng Jun was in, the teacher pointed out the lack of cooperation and tacit understanding.His personal character is actually more solo, teamwork is bound to have problems, early detection and early resolution is the best measure.

However, their group strength is also very strong, and their skills are all there. Even if they cooperate, they generally don't receive much criticism.

The Lin Minghe group was a little funny.

Jiang Hui didn't check his position on the stage, and wandered around the whole time. Xie Lai couldn't bear it anymore, stopped them and frowned and said, "Do you know how it feels like a single rat droppings ruined the whole pot of soup?"

Knowing that it has nothing to do with him, everyone else is expressionless.

"Jiang Hui, right? What have you been doing these days? Why are your teammates so high?" Xie Lai compared the height with his hands, and then dropped suddenly, "And you are here?? How did you do it? please tell me."

Jiang Hui remained silent: "I...will definitely pay attention next time."

Xie Lai laughed angrily: "Is there a next time?"

"It's gone, it's gone, it's definitely gone!" Jiang Hui hurried back.

Zhuang wanted to look at him with his chin resting on top.

Song Yishen carelessly crossed his legs and said, "This man seems dishonest."

Zhuang wanted to ask, "How did you find out?"

Song Yishen: "I used to do the same when I was in Secondary School!"

Zhuang wanted to blink.

"But I didn't mean that he was a second-year student, but I mean that we both look alike." Song Yishen pointed to Jiang Hui, "Look at how sincere his apology is now, Doriso, and he doesn't dare to offend you." It looks like, in fact, there is not much sincerity in my heart."

Zhuang wanted to laugh: "You know how to read people."

After the assessment of all groups, all the contestants and instructors bid farewell and left the big classroom.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve and the day after tomorrow Chinese New Year.As the festival is approaching, the base is covered in silver, and it looks like a piece of whiteness without trace, and the colored lights on the dead trees and the peace knots are bright in color.

After the dismissal, the contestants came out noisily, and the selection officer stood at the door and handed out a piece of blessing to anyone passing by. When she arrived at Zhuang Xiang, she looked up and handed a small window grille to his palm.

Zhuang wanted to look at the grilles on the window grilles, and then at the electoral office.

"This one is made of plastic, and you can stick it on by rubbing it with some wool." The selection officer said, "Go back and stick it in the dormitory. This year we will celebrate the New Year at the base. Happy New Year's Eve."

Zhuang Xiang smiled and said, "Happy New Year's Eve! Thank you sister."

Xuan Guan Le said: "You're welcome, you're welcome~"

Who doesn't like a good-tempered and good-looking brother~

Song Yishen also got a blessing, and came to Zhuang Xiang to go back to the dormitory to post it together, but when he saw the window grille in Zhuang Xiang's hand, he was dumbfounded: "Why do you have this!"

Zhuang wanted to look at the window grilles, and then at Song Yichen, confused: "You haven't?"

"I have a fart!" Song Yishen was furious, "Report me to report!! Seriously suspect that they are treated differently!"

Zhuang wanted to laugh, and patted his head, looked carefully at his hair roots, and said, "Black hair has grown."

He is a cool blue-purple variegated color, and his black hair grows at the root, which spoils the beauty.

"I plan to dye other colors after a while." Song Yichen scratched his hair, "Do you want to come with me? Let's dye a father-son hair color."

Zhuang wanted to blink, and expressed his emotion obediently: "...you really know how to dream."

Behind them, the Electoral Commissioner and staff were whispering.

Song Yishen probably listened, and keenly captured key words such as "Let's have dinner together" and "Tomorrow".

Electing to have dinner tomorrow?

Song Yichen enviously said: "It's great, they have a dinner party, but we don't."

Other contestants squeezed over and said quietly, "I have a gossip that they will send out cellphones on New Year's Eve tomorrow."

Song Yichen: "...so nice, but it has nothing to do with me."

He has a cell phone.

The contestant didn't appreciate the sense of value, so he turned to Zhuang and thought, "I have another gossip! Tomorrow, the election management and staff will have a group dinner. The base is ours, so do whatever you want!"

Zhuang Xiang blinked: "Actually, I already know." Just now.

Contestant: "..."

annoying :)

On New Year's Eve, the routine of the contestants was as usual.

Enter the practice room at [-] o'clock, and have dinner at [-] o'clock. The difference is the backstage interviews that started two years ago.

Zhuang wanted to go into the interview room and sit down, and the staff asked kindly, "Today's New Year's Eve, did you call your family?"

"Didn't you confiscate your mobile phone?" Zhuang Xiang tilted his head, "Or are you trying to say something? Can anyone be fooled by this?"

It's too low-level!

The staff members were not embarrassed when they were found out, they laughed and said, "Yes!"

Zhuang wanted to be curious: "Who?"

"Song Yichen, your dear treasure roommate."

Zhuang thought: "..."

Ah, this silly.

The staff found the mobile phone with Zhuang Xiang's name on it from the back box, and handed it to him: "Tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and I can't go home, but I can call my parents and care about something."

Zhuang wanted to take the phone, obediently: "Oh."

In fact, even if he hit him, he didn't know what to say.

Zhuang wanted to turn on his cell phone, but before turning it on, he looked around and felt that this thing was not his.

After a long while, the screen turned on, but before he could react, a series of WeChat pop-up windows popped up one after another, the phone was almost stuck, and the beeping sound never stopped.

Zhuang Xiang silently watched the thumbnail information on the pop-up window.

Old lady: [Link→Shocked! !Things that tens of billions of people don't know: there is such a way to wear long johns? 】

Old lady: [Link → If you don't transfer, you are not a human being. Do you know the seven hazards of not wearing long johns? 】

Old lady: [Link→How to make soup taste good, one hundred and eight skills in the kitchen, teach you how to use the kitchen to capture the love of your lover]

……

And so on.

Zhuang Xiang's cell phone has been vibrating since it was turned on, and his hands are numb from the vibration: "..."

The staff on the opposite side couldn't help laughing, poking their heads curiously.

Zhuang wanted to cover his face and mute the volume, but it was so stuck that he couldn't even press the volume button.

The staff asked: "So much information? It seems that Zhuang Xiang is very popular?"

"..." Zhuang wanted to be serious, "No, it's a spam message."

How can there be so many spam messages!

The staff questioned: "Show me?"

Zhuang wanted to move over and show the screen.

The staff was silent for a while, feeling that this was worse than spam messages.He muttered for a while: "Well, it really is."

After waiting for a few seconds for the news to stop completely, Zhuang Xiang unlocked it and turned to WeChat, passed the countless red dots below, and clicked on the old lady's chat history.Then pull up the link information sent by Xiang Ran, from today to yesterday to the day before yesterday, to a week ago, to two weeks ago.

The cookie-cutter Moments of Moments, all kinds of health-preserving chicken soup that the elderly will not believe, and interesting things to share and care about, it seems that even if there is no response, they will continue to do it.

Zhuang Xiang laughed at it: "Good guy, you really sent me garbage for two whole weeks—"

Before the words fell, he paused.

staff member:"?"

In front of the link that grew to infinitely consume patience, the first day he entered the base—before this day, there was a long and tiresome exhortation, and after this day, there was a fancy health link.

Only this day.

On this day only a brief sentence appears on the screen.

——"Think about it, don't be sad."

Zhuang Xiang looked down at this sentence for a long time, trying to recall what happened that day.

what……

The first stage, Zhang Chen.

In fact, Zhuang Xiang didn't need comfort.

His strength is a sharp blade that splits all injustices, and everyone knows it.They know that Zhuang Xiang is very strong, Zhuang Xiang is invincible, and Zhuang Xiang has the heart of a brave and fearless man.

Only item burning.

he does not know?No, he knew this, but he still said "don't be sad".

Really treat him like a child.

Zhuang Xiang closed his eyes and thought.

Seeing that Zhuang wanted to laugh, the staff asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

"Ah." Zhuang wanted to recover, exited the WeChat page and said with a smile, "It's okay, I clicked the wrong link just now, and accidentally clicked on a link."

The staff member said: "Okay, let's get down to business now?"

"Call, right?" Zhuang Xiang stared at the address book for a while, and said, "Well... everyone in the family can do it, can you call my brother?"

"OK."

Players whose parents have something to do or have a bad relationship will also choose to call other people, as long as there is someone who can call.The staff was curious, "Does Zhuang Xiang still have an older brother?"

Zhuang wanted to dial out, but after a pause, he replied with a smile: "Yes, she is an old woman with bad aesthetics."

He touched his earlobe subconsciously, curled his lips, and remembered his green skull earrings.

He doesn't wear it now, because even if he wears it, he will be coded.

The phone was connected when he said this.There were a few sounds of cloth rubbing in the microphone, and after a while, a deep and magnetic male voice sounded with a smile: "Did you just tell me this on New Year's Eve? Think about it."

staff member:!

This voice... seems a bit familiar.

He and his colleagues looked at each other, seeing a trace of the same bewilderment in each other's eyes.

They whispered: "Like who?"

"Isn't it a bit like a movie king, that very young..."

"No way, Zhuang wants to say that this is his brother, so his surname should be Zhuang?"

And Zhuang wanted to murmur to him: "What's the hurry, I haven't finished talking yet."

Xiang Ran laughed: "Then you continue."

"My brother is just an old lady with bad aesthetics. He loves to nag and worry, and is very annoying." Zhuang Xiang scolded relentlessly.

There was a nice laugh on the other end of the phone.

"But..." Zhuang wanted to draw out his voice.

Xiang Ran: "But what?"

Zhuang wanted to look at the snow outside the small window with his chin propped up, and he squinted his eyes, as if he could see a little bit of cornflower blue in the overwhelming white.The corner of his mouth hooked, and he said softly: "But he is very good. It's good, it's good, it's good everywhere."

Can't say enough good.

Xiang Ran was silent for a while.

Zhuang Xiang smiled: "Happy New Year's Eve."

Xiang Ran paused for a long time, then followed up with a faint smile, his deep and indifferent voice softened: "Well, happy New Year's Eve, think about it."

The assistant girl on one side was hearing numb from a long distance away.

This sound is really nice! !

After careful consideration, the staff continued the discussion and said, "I think it's definitely not the best actor."

"Ok?"

"The tone is not the same, the film king's speech is very rigid, cold...do you think it looks like this?"

"It makes sense, but Zhuang Xiang's brother should be very handsome, I don't know what he looks like..."

After finishing the recording, Zhuang Xiang obediently stood up and prepared to hand over his phone.

The staff waved their hands: "It's a holiday, you keep your mobile phones by yourself."

Zhuang Xiang tilted his head in doubt: "Are we also on vacation?"

"It's too terrible not to have a holiday on New Year's Eve and Spring Festival!!" The staff shouted, "If you don't want to let it go, I still want to."

Zhuang wanted to tease him a few words, and walked out with his mobile phone.

To be honest, I haven't touched my phone for a long time, and now I feel uncomfortable looking at it.

He replied to his friends' messages of concern one by one, and when he went out, he bumped into Song Yichen who was in a daze.

He: "? What's wrong with you?"

"It's over, I'm over." Song Yichen grabbed his clothes, "My mobile phone will be confiscated, and the election manager said it will be confiscated after the Spring Festival!"

Zhuang wanted to put the phone in his pocket, and smiled: "Then what can I do, who told you to be so stupid."

Song Yichen became anxious, "But my dad insisted that I call him! If I don't call them, they will definitely find out that I'm on the show qwq"

Zhuang thought: "...Actually, have you ever thought that they have already found out?"

Song Yishen shivered: "...Don't tell scary stories when it's cold."

They were chatting and were about to go out, but the election manager stopped them back: "Don't go, don't go, go to the lobby and wait for a while."

Song Yichen: "Why?"

The election manager made a fool of himself: "You will know later."

Zhuang Xiang and Song Yichen looked at each other, shrugged, and went from the corridor to the hall, which was noisy.

Zhuang Xiang also saw Xu Ziyi, greeted him, and asked casually, "What are we waiting for here?"

Xu Ziyi said he didn't know either.

Yuan Yuan guessed from the side: "Could it be some game session?"

When the last contestant to be interviewed came to the hall, the selection manager coughed and silenced them, and then said, "Today will be the first dinner party in our base!"

The players were stunned for a long time.

Seeing that they didn't respond for a long time, the election manager was puzzled: "Don't you want to eat hot pot?"

of course not.

It's just that the contestants were all ready, and after the selection officials went out to have dinner, they wandered freely in the base.

——But it’s better to go out to eat hot pot by yourself!

The contestants suddenly burst into cheers, hugging each other and howling like ghosts and wolves.

"I thought we didn't have a share in the dinner! Why didn't you tell us, it's too cruel?!"

"Ah, who spread the gossip yesterday, saying that all the election officials are on vacation and going out to have dinners? The base is ours!! Fake news!"

The selection officer was cheerful: "It was intentional, it was a surprise."

Afterwards, they were ready to go out together with the Qing people. The election officials counted their heads and found that there were few of them.

Someone raised his hand: "Jiang Hui didn't come."

Selector: "What's wrong?"

"He has a cold and is on leave," said the man.

Hmm... It's hard to say that I went out to play directly.

Xu Ziyi made a little joke: "Don't go out to play by yourself? Then it will be embarrassing if we bump into us in the city center."

other side:"……"

Zhuang thought: "Pfft."

Song Yishen said in a low voice, "I have a feeling that he's right."

Zhuang Xiang smiled and whispered, "You don't know? My partner is famous for his crow's mouth."

Song Yichen couldn't help laughing.

More than 100 boys went to their destinations in the city center in several buses and got off in batches.Twenty or thirty people in a car came down one after another, and the scene was very spectacular.Passers-by on the road saw them all fully armed, and turned their heads curiously, but after all, they haven't performed yet, and their popularity is very limited.

Song Yishen turned his head step by step, expressing his regret: "I thought someone from them would come out and ask me for an autograph."

Fortunately, his mask was half pulled and fell off on purpose.

Many people giggled and agreed.

After entering the hot pot restaurant, Zhuang Xiang looked at it curiously.The place is super big, the decor is gorgeous, and the atmosphere of the music corner group is playing drums.The program group should be the site of Bao, and now there are no other strangers except the waiter.Zhuang Xiang was one of the first contestants to enter, and was ushered by the waiter to a good spot by the window where he could watch the snow scene.

Everyone discussed and made the bottom of the pot, and each went to get the dishes they wanted to eat.The director, who hadn't shown up recently, walked over with kind eyebrows and patted Zhuang Xiang on the shoulder: "Little brother, eat and drink well."

Well, there is a lucky tree with a backing.

And Zhuang thought: "?"

He looked at the bald and fat director who was trying to smile kindly, and then turned his head to look at everyone who was stunned, and he was also stunned.

Xu Ziyi leaned over: "Do you know the director?"

Zhuang Xiang shook his head blankly.

If he knew the director, Dong Xia wouldn't need Dong Xia to speak for him when the number of votes was announced last time.

In the end, this unsolved mystery can only be left unsolved.

The hot pot was gurgling, filling the room with fragrance.

"Shrimp slippery!" Song Yichen picked up chopsticks for him enthusiastically, "I like shrimp slippery."

Zhuang thought: "...then why did you give it to me?"

Song Yichen pointed at himself, serious: "There is a kind of liking that makes your father think you like to eat."

Zhuang Xiang suddenly remembered what Sheng Jun said, and felt that it was very appropriate to apply here: "...If you don't need your brain, you can donate it to the hotpot restaurant."

It happens to be at the hot pot restaurant right now.

Sheng Jun happened to pass by, handed the last plate of fat beef to Zhuang Xiang, and sarcastically said, "Farewell. Hot pot restaurants don't want stupid pigs' brains, customers will spoil their stomachs."

Song Yishen:?

Fist in.

Zhuang wanted to take the small plate from Sheng Jun's hand, and was a little flattered: "Thank you."

Sheng Jun: "It's just convenient."

Then he turned back to his desk and sat down.

Su Yuan came back from the drink area, took a can of hot drink and stuck it on his face: "Hot milk."

Zhuang thought: "...but I like Bing Kuo Luo."

Su Yuan smiled gently and rubbed his head: "Drinking too cold in winter hurts the stomach."

"Really?" Zhuang thought why he had never heard of it.

Su Yuan sincerely: "Really."

The melon eater on one side dropped all the melons, and said hesitantly: "Although all this seems normal, but I always feel that something is weird??"

Qi Beizhen took a sip of herbal tea calmly, "A group of old ladies."

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The contestants who came later also arrived one after another, and the hot pot restaurant became more and more lively. Suddenly someone looked out the window and said, "Hey, who is that?"

Zhuang Xiang looked over with his messy hair.

Through the hot steam from the hot pot, he vaguely saw a tall and straight black figure standing under the street lamp in the distance.

very familiar.

He turned slightly to his side to get a better view.

Someone followed his gaze and said, "He seems to have been standing there for a while."

Zhuang Xiang blinked, then suddenly put down his chopsticks and stood up.

The other contestants were confused: "Where are you going?"

Zhuang thought: "...that is my brother."

Players: "??"

Zhuang Xianggang felt hot all over after eating at the hot pot restaurant, and he didn't feel cold for a while when he came out. When he looked up again, the black shadow was already walking over.

Zhuang Xiang rested his forehead and sighed, helplessly: "Why don't you say anything?"

The call was made in the afternoon, how many hours have passed?

Xiang Ran took off his sunglasses and mask in front of him, the handsome man looked even more dazed than Zhuang Xiang, as if he didn't know why he came here out of nowhere.

After a pause, he looked down at Zhuang Xiang, and said softly, "I came too quickly, I forgot."

Zhuang wanted to reach out and feel the temperature of his coat: "How long have you been standing?"

Xiang Ran said honestly: "10 minutes."

"Ten minutes, why don't you go in?" Zhuang Xiang couldn't believe it, and hurriedly dragged him into the store, "Sometimes you are so weird that I think you are not an old mother, but a fool."

Xiang Ran gently held his hand, stared at him without blinking, and whispered: "You and your friends are having fun."

Zhuang thought: "..."

He unexpectedly tasted a trace of sadness from such eyes.

Those blue eyes were so pretty, Zhuang wanted to look at him for two seconds before being defeated, muttering: "Then you are different from them."

Xiang Ran blinked and laughed.

Zhuang wanted to pull him into the store, took out the sunglasses in his pocket and put them on for him again.

Xiang Ran is very good-tempered, a tall, big, stern and handsome man can be played around with him casually, many people in the store have already looked at him.

"I haven't asked yet, what are you here for?"

Then Xiang Ran suddenly thought of something, took out a box from his pocket, and took out a safety knot bracelet to help Zhuang want to wear it.Zhuang wanted to look up, and saw that his eyes seemed to be reflecting the neon lights in the distance, and when he smiled, the sharpness and coldness all over his body seemed to be removed from his armor, so handsome that it made people's heart beat.

"Think about it, Happy New Year's Eve."

Ran this far just for this.

Zhuang Xiang suddenly felt a little guilty, and scratched his hair: "I don't have any presents for you...I said before that I would take you to eat chicken wishbone during the Spring Festival, but I didn't today, it's New Year's Eve."

Xiang Ran followed his hands and stared at his messy hair for two seconds, then leaned over and rubbed his hair, as if he wanted to get rid of other people's breath on it before giving up.

After a while, he said, "It's okay."

Zhuang Xiang was puzzled: "By the way, the Spring Festival appointment... aren't you coming tomorrow?"

Xiang Ran lowered his eyes and dropped his hand to his cheek.Zhuang Xiang tilted his head, rubbed against the warmth of his palm, and heard a very faint sigh from above his head.The magnetic voice is a little helpless, floating and light, like a cool snowflake.

"Yeah, I could have endured until tomorrow, but who made you call today."