The top brother is going to the draft!

Zhuang wants to be pinched by Xiang Ran's hand to vent his anger.

A lot of energy.

Xiang Ran hissed softly, clenched his hands tighter and rubbed them, tilted his head, and said softly, "Are you angry?"

Zhuang Xiang slumped on the sofa and glanced at him lazily.

The corner of the fuel nozzle raised insignificantly, and just as he was about to speak, the phone in his pocket began to vibrate.

He put down his water glass and took out his mobile phone to look at it, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Pick up the phone."

Zhuang wanted to blink, and took the opportunity to pull his hand out.

Xiang Ran tightened his fingers, slowly rubbing the back of his hand gently: "Don't move, that's it."

Itchy feeling on the back of the hand.Zhuang Xiang tilted his head: "But I'm not cold anymore."

"I know," Xiang Ran said seriously, "I just want to hold hands."

Zhuang thought: "..."

I don't know why Xiang Ran likes holding hands so much.

Ah, also like to hug.

The phone connects.Zhuang wanted to take a sip of the water glass that had been put aside before, and Minji heard a few familiar words from the phone.

"Xinle Happy Entertainment", "Stage Date"...whatever.

Um?Isn't this his company?

Zhuang Xiang vaguely realized something, blinked, and his fingers moved in Xiang Ran's palm.

Unmoved, Xiang Ran wrapped his messy fingers around his palm.

Zhuang wanted to turn his head and look at his stern and handsome side face. He was talking to the other end of the phone. His tough and lazy attitude always had an indescribably fierce and handsome look.At least now, Zhuang Xiang looks at his serious face like frost, and suspects that it is not another person who is holding his hand now.

The phone call came and went quickly.

Xiang Ran's style of dealing with things has always been thunderous. He hangs up the phone after a few sentences, and puts the phone in his pocket with his knuckle fingers. His voice is sarcasm: "It's a boring small company."

He didn't even bother to frown.

"Xinle Happy Entertainment? What did you do to them?" Zhuang Xiang was curious.

Xiang Ran lightly hooked his lips and said, "A little lesson."

Zhuang Xiang blinked: "I told my uncle to let him take care of it."

Xiang Ran raised his eyebrows: "He can't do it, he's indecisive."

"Is there?" Zhuang Xiang pondered hesitantly.Uncle Smiling Tiger is in business, and his methods have always been slender and streamlined in pursuit of fatal blows. Is this also called indecision?

"Yes." Xiang Ran was determined.

If he hadn't gone to closed filming during that time, he would have eliminated this disgusting company at that time.Instead of delaying for such a long time, giving the dead fish time to flop around and splash water on Zhuang Xiang.

he thought coldly.

The negative marketing given by Xinle Happy Entertainment is too much.

It broke out a month before the recording started, and even the marketing account that broke out that Zhuang wanted to sing and dance but wanted to make his debut with his face was their own hype, a black workshop that didn't care about popularity and money.

In addition, after the show was broadcast, they also had their hand in the malicious bundling of cp hype.Cp hype has its advantages and disadvantages. Good hype can make both parties’ careers to a higher level, but Xinle Kuaiyu’s operation method is a bad one. .This point can only be thankfully not exposed now...

Gee.

CP.

Xiang Ran's face was indifferent, and Zhuang Xiang laughed at him: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Ran stared at him for two seconds, then moved closer to rub his face.The expression on the handsome face was relaxed, the cold expression easily broke the defense, and the blue eyes were filled with indescribable sadness: "I think I'm still a child."

It's the baby he grew up guarding, why suddenly everyone can get a piece of it.

The cold and calm man just now switched back to the state of an old lady that Zhuang Xiang is most familiar with.

Zhuang wanted to rub his hand obediently, but he was not polite at all: "A 19-year-old kid, I laughed so hard when I said it."

"It's okay." Xiang Ran laughed and said, "You are my only child, no one else knows."

The magnetic voice is played softly.

Flicking from the tip of the heart like a feather, it seems that it is really telling a secret that can only be hidden at night.

childish.

Zhuang wanted to shrink his fingertips, and felt that Xiang Ran's hand wanted to catch up again, so he pulled out his hand straight away, then turned his hand away, and stared at Xiang Ran for two seconds.

Xiang Ran:?

Zhuang wanted to blink, as if in retaliation for Xiang Ran's refusal to dye his green hair just now, he messed up his meticulous hair, and then showed a smug smile: "Okay, I'm going back to the dormitory."

What can Xiang Ran do with him, but he is helpless: "It's so childish."

Zhuang Xiang smiled: "You are not much better."

Xiang Ran smiled when he heard this, and did not continue to entangle with him on this topic.His eyes circled around his red fingers, and he asked, "Do you want to send it back to the dormitory?"

"What is there to give away for such a short journey?"

Xiang Ran nodded and said, "Then give me a hug."

Zhuang wanted to blink, and hugged him generously: "Okay, I reward you."

Xiang Ran chuckled, and opened his arms to hug the boy firmly.Zhuang wanted to struggle a bit, but found that he was not moving.

...Ah, this is so powerful.

Wouldn't it be to pinch his hand before taking revenge on him?Zhuang Xiang was not sure.

Xiang Ran got too close, and the smell of cedar mixed with a little alcohol came over him silently.It smelled so alienated and indifferent, but smelling the faint scent of wine at the back actually made people feel hot and dizzy.

A pleasant smell that tends to be mature.

Zhuang Xiang couldn't help rubbing against each other, and heard Xiang Ran shout: "Think about it."

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Ran thought for a while and asked, "Will you hate me?"

Zhuang thought about it for a while, because he didn't know what Xiang Ran would say later, he just said, "I don't hate it for now."

"Well, I'm here as a flying guest, and I didn't ask if you would like me to come." Xiang Ran gave the reason why he asked this question, "I just came here because I wanted to see you. It seems a bit selfish to think so."

A man who is cold and abstinent, always strong and invulnerable to others whispers self-reflection in your ear.

Wow, it's a big jam, who can bear it.

Zhuang Xiang could bear it, blinked his eyes and said unexpectedly: "Hey, so you know it too."

Xiang Ran: "..."

"Well, but there's no other way." Zhuang wanted to push him away a little, and held the old lady's face to look carefully at his somewhat dim eyes at this moment.

Xiang Ran: "No way?"

Zhuang Xiang laughed in the calm and slightly sad eyes of the other party, hugged his neck tightly again and rubbed against his slightly cool side face.

"Yeah, there's no other way." The young man said lazily, "Who made my mother so clingy? I don't want to throw the trash can, so I just bear it."

Xiang Ran's cheeks were itchy from being rubbed by his soft curly hair, and he couldn't help but smile.

Then Zhuang Xiang felt that Xiang Ran hugged him even tighter.

Zhuang thought: "Why?"

"I like you." Xiang Ran took it for granted, "So hold on tighter."

Zhuang Xiang was speechless, and muttered: "Then your liking is really unbearable."

It was too tight, and a little stuffy.

He wondered if Xiang Ran had put all his strength into this hug.

Xiang Ran let him go, sighed helplessly, and pinched the boy's face: "It can really destroy the atmosphere."

Zhuang wanted to slap his hand away, confidently: "I'm telling the truth!"

Xiang Ran stared at him for two seconds, then smiled: "Smelly brat."

Zhuang Xiang tilted his head: "Is this a brat? You called me a kid just now."

Men are unpredictable.

"It's no different."

"Of course there is! One is more exaggerated than the other."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Xiang turned his head and saw the gap in the door that was not closed tightly.Dong Xia who passed by stood there with a thermos cup in his hand. He didn't know how long he stood there and looked at them, looking at them with a very strange look.

Zhuang thought: "..."

Combustion item: "..."

Dong Xia even took it for granted.He waved his hand happily: "It's okay, I don't exist, you continue."

"It's nothing." Zhuang Xiang laughed, and waved to Xiang Ran, "See you tomorrow."

Xiang Ran rubbed his hair, "See you tomorrow."

Then he and Dong Xia watched the boy walk through the corridor, and his figure disappeared around the corner, without turning his head to look.

Dong Xia was about to say something, but Xiang Ran stopped him coldly: "Dong Xia."

Dong Xia: "Huh?"

Xiang Ran turned his eyes and looked over, with a serious expression on his face discussing the matter: "What do you think is a more suitable name for me and Xiangxiang's CP?"

Dong Xia:?

After reacting, he:! ! ! !

When Zhuang thought of the practice room the next day, the staff started the live broadcast as scheduled.

Everyone has arrived, Cheng Fengyu cleared his throat, and said a little nervously: "This is the first time for me to be the captain, please forgive me if there is anything wrong."

After getting everyone's enthusiastic response, he said: "The second man practiced for ten days. Although it feels a bit longer than the first man, it is still quite urgent. I plan to spend three days out dancing. I watched the teaching video last night. It's quite difficult, Zhuang thought, do you have any questions about this?"

Zhuang wanted to say ok: "Don't worry."

After getting Zhuang Xiang's promise, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

When the players were warming up, there was nothing to talk about, and the barrage began to gossip.

[Have you heard?My brother's company went bankrupt yesterday, what happy new year?Or something new.In short, it was silent, and it didn't even make a hot search]

【ah?Isn't the younger brother and Xu Ziyi self-employed after that? 】

[I guess it was done by the other family, it's really miserable...]

[What's so miserable about this!Is it good to eat melons and eat everything? Did you all not read the posted contract?Overlord clause, there is no freedom of life at all, is that a contract?It's a bond of sale! !Forget it earlier, black workshop, spicy chicken company]

[I heard that many people in my younger brother and his dance troupe signed stage contracts with this company... I should have been quite worried, after all, if I didn't follow the contract, I would be fined. . 】

The contestants knew nothing about the barrage discussions.Under the organization of Cheng Fengyu, the players had just divided their respective roles and were ready to start the first day of practice when the door of the practice room was knocked three times.

One light and two heavy.

They stopped at the same time.

Sheng Jun: "Actor Xiang?"

Cheng Fengyu was silent for a while: "Nine out of ten."

Yuan Yuan: "Hiss."

Everyone looked at Zhuang Xiang in unison.

Zhuang thought: "..."

Although I really want to say that it has nothing to do with him, but it seems that it really has something to do with him qwq

The door was gently pushed open, and the cold wind outside the door swept in.Then a tall man with a hanger figure walked in, closed the door and looked up, fixed his gaze on Zhuang Xiang, and nodded slightly: "Good morning."

The contestants responded: "Mr. Xiang, good morning."

"Teacher Xiang came to our practice room again today haha..."

Embarrassed stiff laugh.

Zhuang wanted to sit on the floor and propped his chin to watch Xiang Ran walking towards him step by step.

Zhuang Xiang subconsciously turned his head to avoid sight.

strangeness.

People who obviously get along very naturally in private, but when they are on the screen, they feel uncomfortable in every possible way even if they look at each other.Zhuang Xiang scratched his head and murmured, "It's so early?"

Xiang Ran raised the corners of his lips: "Isn't it possible?"

[Fuck! !The old cadre is so gentle! ! 】

[The last time he was so gentle was when he was acting, lighting a cigarette.In reality, I've never seen him being gentle... Sure enough, it's just that I haven't met the right person yet, right? 】

[Good guy, I'm direct, good guy, are you really chasing stars at public expense? ?No concealment at all! 】

Some viewers also noticed the studs on Xiang Ran's ears.

[Veteran cadres really love this earring deeply. I remember that this earring was unsalable on the official website before. Everyone said it was ugly, but now it is out of print hh]

[Veteran cadres are wearing ear studs, did my brother wear them today?]

[My younger brother's earrings are only worn on important days—huh? ?Wear it too!Fuck, it seems to be on one side, tell me this is an illusion]

[Is this, is this a talk?It’s a talk, I’m shocked]

As a flying guest, Xiang Ran's task is to supervise and help, but at this stage, it's better to wait for them to finish their studies before giving advice.So he just sat next to the electronic organ and didn't bother too much, as if he was just a dispensable bystander.

But even so, the players couldn't help but get nervous.Zhuang Xiang was a little uncomfortable at first, but he was a person who was not easy to be influenced. After he entered the state, everything was not a problem. When he relaxed, he was in the mood to help Sheng Jun next to him watch the action.

"The arm needs to be released here." Zhuang wanted to stop and help him lift his arm to the proper position.

Sheng Jun repeated what Zhuang wanted to correct, "Is this so?"

Zhuang Xiang squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then pointed to the teaching video in his hand: "No. Look at this..."

Two heads close together.

Xiang Ran looked at it for a while, turned his eyes and lowered his head.His face was still cold, his brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of boredom flashed in his eyes.

【Ah, what a wonderful atmosphere...】

[Is it the smell of Shura field?I, I, I dare not speak anymore]

[I really want to shake my brother's shoulders, turn around and look at the actor! ! 】

Perhaps the prayers of the audience played a role, Zhuang Xiang turned his head and glanced at Xiang Ran.

Xiang Ran raised his eyes for a moment, the light from the room shone into his eyes, and at this moment his eyes seemed to be lit up.

But before he could say a word, Sheng Jun said, "Here?"

Zhuang Xiang turned his head again, "Hmmm. Just this place, I thought about it for a while, this and that..."

Sheng Jun nodded thoughtfully: "Well, you are quite right."

Xiang Ran lowered his eyes, firmly clutching the notebook in his hand.

[choking, oh my god, really suffocating orz]

[It's over, am I being silly with CP, I think the actor is a bit sour (slightly)

[Be bold, sister, it's not just sour, I think he's jealous of orz! ! 】

[But it's probably the first time the film emperor has met Zhuang Xiang, right?Is there any reason to show such an expression, unless the two of them knew each other from the beginning】

[I knew each other very well from the start, Xiang Ran's personality, how could it be possible to fall in love with someone just by looking at a variety show?]

The other players were silent.

For a while, in the huge practice room, apart from the conversation between Zhuang Xiang and Sheng Jun, there was the sound of footsteps falling on the floor while dancing.

The next time Zhuang wanted to turn his head to look at Xiang Ran, he would already be in an unstoppable depression, and his expression was terribly cold.Seeing his expression, he couldn't help being taken aback, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Ran stared at him with his beautiful blue eyes, but didn't speak.

Very calm.

Zhuang Xiang felt that he seemed to see the stormy waves under the calm sea.

He glanced sideways at the direction of the live camera, blocked it sideways, and poked his face quietly: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Ran put his arms around his waist and let him approach, very honestly: "I'm very upset."

Zhuang thought: "Huh?"

Xiang Ran: "But if you give her a hug, maybe it will be fine."

"Then go out and hug."

"No, show them."

Zhuang thought:?

He looked up and down Xiang Ran's deep and handsome face, and felt that the old lady's occasional willfulness was really irresistible.

"I always feel that you are jealous now. The annoying possessiveness of the old lady can't really be so strong?"

Even though he said that, Zhuang Xiang still smiled with crooked eyebrows, bent down to hug Xiang Ran, and patted him on the back.

As for cover up?

No need.

Those who should know will always know, it's just a matter of sooner or later, just like when Zhuang Xiang asked Xiang Ran for the first time from Song Yishen, he said that this was his brother.

Believe it or not, that is someone else's business.

The cool mint breath on the boy's body floated vaguely on his nose, Xiang Ran held his back and pressed him tightly, raised his eyes, and saw Sheng Jun's probing gaze in the mirror, and the shock that the others had no time to hide.

——I have to say, it’s still a bit cool.

The oath of sovereignty inexplicably made Xiang Ran feel better. He lifted the corner of his mouth and let go of Zhuang Xiang, rubbed the boy's messy hair, and said, "Go, I'll go out and see other groups."

Zhuang Xiang smiled and waved to him: "Okay."

Xiang Ran pushed open the door and left the practice room.

The trainees in the room barely recovered from the shock, and seemed to want to ask something, their eyes were about to stare a hole in Zhuang Xiang's body, and they were forced to ask the live camera.

Sheng Jun said nonchalantly, "Go ahead."

Zhuang Xiang clutched his neck and twisted twice, narrowing his eyes comfortably: "Yes."

And from the moment he saw the actor's hand on his younger brother's back, he fell into a strange and quiet barrage, and suddenly broke out.

A long series of question marks and exclamation points swiped the screen.