The top brother is going to the draft!

Bright hall, lively atmosphere, steaming hot pot.

——and Xiang Ran, who is out of place with this place.

Facing the curious eyes, Zhuang Xiang coughed and introduced briefly: "This is my brother."

... a feeling of bringing parents to a class reunion.

There are a billion points of embarrassment qwq

Standing beside him was Xiang Ran, who was tall and handsome, with a mask and sunglasses on, making him appear indifferent even when the light fell on him.He only nodded slightly as a greeting.

Song Yichen looked suspiciously at Xiang Ran, always feeling that something was wrong.

The other contestants always felt that this brother looked very familiar—whether it was the indifferent and cold aura or his figure, they were all familiar, and he didn't look like an ordinary person.

But it would be impolite to say these questions at this time, so they greeted each other warmly.

"Brother Zhuang misses hello!!"

"Come and eat hot pot together?"

"Ah, seeing that Zhuang Xiang always talks about you, you must have a good relationship, right?"

Xiang Ran and Ren Zhuang wanted to pull himself into a chair and sit down. His eyes behind the sunglasses seemed to be bent, and he asked as if he suddenly became interested: "Always talk about me? What about me?"

Song Yishen subconsciously closed his ears, pondered over and over again, and felt that the voice was too familiar.

... If you want to say who you look like, you look like Xiang Ran!

The dubbing of all film and television dramas by the actor Xiang Ran is the original sound.Song Yichen is a fan of his must-see works, so he is very familiar with this voice! !

He turned his eyes around the two of them, scratching his heart and lungs with curiosity.

And the other contestants looked at each other: "Uh..."

How to answer this question.

Anyway, I can't just say that Zhuang wants to talk about his old lady every day... So, is he afraid that he will be beaten when he goes back?

Xiang Ran understood, propped his chin to look at Zhuang Xiang, his hair was scattered, and the profile of his profile was clean and neat.He murmured: "It seems that he didn't say anything good."

"No way!" Zhuang wanted to help him get a bottle of mineral water, "I praise you every day, and they are annoyed by the compliments. You can trust me and ask."

The other contestants were in a hurry: "...Yes, yes, yes!"

Xiang Ran took the water and said with a smile in his voice, "Little liar, I don't know you yet?"

Zhuang Xiang shrugged and said with a smile: "What, I don't have any trust at all."

Song Yichen stood up to pick up the meat while listening to them, and glanced at Xiang Ran by the way.The condescending perspective allowed him to see Xiang Ran's eyes.

—Cornflower-blue hazy in the shade of the lashes.

Song Yichen was stunned, the crap in his mouth was so stuffed in his throat that he almost blurted out.

Such an iconic color, who else can it be if it is not Xiang Ran!

Xiang Ran raised his eyes inadvertently, and Song Yishen watched helplessly as the smile in his eyes turned into a cluster of indifferent ice at the end of his eyes.

Song Yishen:! !

Fuck!very scary!

Quickly bowed his head.

Xiang Ran withdrew his gaze and didn't want to quarrel with Zhuang Xiang. He pulled him by the wrist and asked him to sit down: "Ancestor, please eat your food obediently. I'll help you pick up whatever you want."

"..."

Zhuang Xiang felt that he was about to become a giant baby in the eyes of others, and he said sincerely, "I have hands, really. Brother, look, they are intact."

"—Slap."

All the meat that Song Yichen picked up from the hot pot fell back.

The sudden movement made the other contestants look over and laughed at him: "I can't pinch a piece of meat stably!"

Song Yishen ignored it, and he was already stupid.

This unscientific.

A ruthless business machine that usually doesn't talk to fans when it comes to official announcements of new films, how could Zhuang want to say "I'll help you with what you want to eat" such daddy quotations! !

Why is the human setting collapsed so thoroughly! !This must be a fake Xiang Ran! qwq

Zhuang wanted to help poor Song Yichen put a piece of fat beef on the plate, and poked him on the arm: "What's wrong?"

Song Yichen stayed for a while, looked back at him, and choked up: "I'm so stupid, really."

I only know that you have an older brother who is an old lady; I didn't know that this old lady is actually Xiang Ran!

... No wonder every movie king has to give Zhuang Xiang a thumbs up! !It turns out that everything has been hinted in the dark.

For example, the first time Xiang Ran liked it, Zhuang Xiang's attitude was already very calm, and he said to Song Yichen, who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, "It's not surprising, it's expected".

At that time, he thought that Zhuang Xiang had burned his head!Now it seems that Zhuang Xiang thinks that he burned his head at that time! !

Song Yichen wished he could go back and strangle that idiot himself to death.

Embarrassing, embarrassing! ! qwq

He broke down alone for a while, and wanted to hug Zhuang Xiang's shoulders for comfort as usual.With his arms stretched halfway, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a slender and powerful hand resting on Zhuang Xiang's shoulders one step ahead of him.

Song Yichen: "...?"

Turning his head again, Xiang Ran on the side was staring at him, his indifferent and cold eyes pierced through the sunglasses, and his unabashed aggressiveness made Song Yichen's heart shudder.

Xiang Ran seemed to smile, and asked Zhuang Xiang, "Your friend?"

Zhuang wanted to introduce with a smile: "Well, Song Yichen, rap is very good and helped me a lot."

Xiang Ran stared at him, and said in a calm voice, "Really."

Song Yishen retracted his paw embarrassingly: "Not at all, my brother learned well by himself."

The feeling, the feeling is really good.he thinks.

The selection officers and staff sat at another table, their curious eyes glanced over from time to time, and they chatted while eating.

"Zhuang Xiang's brother looks very handsome! The ratio is amazing. Is he a model?"

"Damn, it's a pity we can only see the back of the head."

"I always feel that he is here to eat and drink..." someone muttered.

It was originally a dinner party within the program group, but who knew that Zhuang Xiang would bring someone else with him.

That is to say, Zhuang Xiang will not be sprayed. A good-looking younger brother has privileges.

Qi Beizhen was sitting close to their table, and when he heard this, he laughed, took a sip of tea, and said, "How is that possible."

The staff is curious: "You know?"

"I can see it." Qi Beizhen, "His coat is this year's UIO winter haute couture, and the watch on his wrist has been sold for sky-high prices in the industry."

Eating and drinking?

This hot pot restaurant does not sell delicacies that are rare for everyone.

Xuan Guan was stunned: "...that's great, it's because I'm too small."

Fortunately, he didn't speak loudly just now, otherwise he might have performed Tianliang Wang Po on the spot.

After a while, the director also rubbed his hands and came over, as if he wanted to shake hands with Xiang Ran, but he didn't dare to act: "Come and see my brother?"

This flattering tone?

The players who heard his speech looked at each other in disbelief.

There are generally three giants in talent show variety shows.That is, investors, platforms and program groups.As the person with the most right to speak in the program group, the director is usually a hard-nosed group, even if he doesn't lose his temper, he doesn't have much good looks towards the contestants.

and this……

It can only be said to be a magical reality, right?

And Qi Beizhen who sees through everything: drinking tea.jpg

Song Yichen, who also sees through everything: light a cigarette.jpg

"Well, let's take a look along the way." Xiang Ran asked, "How about being at the base?"

director:"……"

Is the sense of déjà vu that the parent visits the child and asks the teacher about the learning situation is real? ?

This is the first time a director has encountered such a situation in his career for more than ten years.However, the big boss is still the big boss, he didn't dare to question him, he stammered and replied: "Uh, very, very good? Everyone likes him very much."

Xiang Ran chuckled, looked sideways at Zhuang Xiang, ignored the little kid's resentful and threatening gaze, and reached out to rub his head.The soft hair has a smooth texture, he laughed and said, "Of course, my brother."

A little pride of sharing weal and woe.

Zhuang thought: My head hurts.

The contestants came out of the hot pot restaurant after eating and drinking, and there was a small Spring Festival fireworks show in the central square.They stood there watching for a while, and then realized that they had a mobile phone, so they took it out to take a photo as a souvenir.

It is indeed very commemorative, after all, it will probably be the only time that a hundred or so people spend the year together.

Zhuang Xiang also followed suit and recorded a short section, recording with a lowered camera angle, and Xiang Ran turned to the side.

Xiang Ran is wearing a windbreaker, his hair is flying in the snowy wind, and his outline is as sharp as a chiseled knife. He is handsome and handsome even through a mask and sunglasses.

Xiang Ran turned his head to look over.

Just as Zhuang Xiang was about to speak, Xiang Ran took a few steps over and pulled him in.Zhuang Xiang just sniffed out the pleasant and cool aura on his body, when a gust of wind blew past him, and the frantically running figure brushed past Zhuang Xiang, and fell to the ground with a slap.

The onlookers exclaimed.

The figure raised his head and spit out two mouthfuls of mud, cursing: "I don't see anyone coming? Don't know if you can help me?"

Zhuang Xiang felt that this person's voice was familiar, and was about to poke his head to look, when Xiang Ran straightened him up and looked again: "Are you all right?"

Zhuang Xiang hugged him and rubbed against him: "It's nothing."

Xiang Ran laughed and rubbed his face.

The boy's yelling was ignored, and he was embarrassed alone, until the election supervisor came over——

"Jiang Hui? Why are you here?" The election manager was surprised, "Didn't you ask for leave because of illness?"

When Jiang Hui turned around, he realized that the dozens of people around him were all familiar faces, and he was dumbfounded: "This... ah this."

Why did he get hit by such a coincidence! !

Why!This is unreasonable!

His roommate: "..." covered his face.

Song Yishen and Zhuang Xiang looked at Xu Ziyi silently, Xu Ziyi's scalp went numb, and he shook his head immediately: "I have nothing to do with it!"

A few contestants couldn't stand upright laughing: "Hahahaha Jiang Hui, there is still mud around your mouth, don't you want to wipe it off?"

"Pfft, I suddenly thought of what he said to you yesterday, the shit-eating one! Hahaha!"

"Perhaps this can be regarded as fulfilling the promise in disguise, hahahaha?"

"I'm sorry, so you are such a person who keeps your promises!!"

Jiang Hui: "..."

Don't bully the young and poor! :)

After the election officials came, they began to drive them to the car one by one.The fireworks on the street hadn't finished yet, and the sky was filled with brilliant colors. The contestants looked back at every step, wondering when the next time they would come out of the base.Song Yishen ran fast, snatched a seat in the back row where he could play games, and waved desperately at Zhuang Xiang through the car window.

Zhuang Xiang laughed, turned his head and waved goodbye to Xiang Ran: "Brother, I'm leaving!"

Xiang Ran looked at Song Yichen, then looked down at him, pursed his thin lips, and said in a low voice: "Yes."

Zhuang wanted to take out his mask and sunglasses from his pocket and put it on, but he couldn't.Not only can't walk, but also retreat.He wondered and looked back, Xiang Ran put his hands in his pockets, and slowly tugged at his hat.

"..."

Zhuang Xiang was a little speechless, sighed and pulled his hat back, and said in a drawn-out voice, "Brother Xiang, Mr. Xiang, how old are you still playing such little tricks?"

Xiang Ran stared at him, "...I can take you back tomorrow morning."

Zhuang wanted to look at him, then looked at Song Yichen in the car, struggling: "But Song Yichen asked me to play games."

Xiang Ran: "I can do it too."

Zhuang Xiang was very moved and refused: "No, your food."