The top brother is going to the draft!

One thing to say, Xiang Ran's cold and handsome face is quite convincing in his speech.

but.

Zhuang wanted to recall what he had just glanced at, and smiled: "I didn't expect that you have so many little secrets."

Xiang Ran pressed his fist to his lips and coughed, softly: "No."

Zhuang Xiang looked at him again and again, and when he saw something good, he accepted it, and said obediently and cleverly: "Forget it, who hasn't ordered a little secret yet."

Xiang Ran looked down at him, feeling something was wrong.

Is my brother so good?

Zhuang Xiang: —v—

He was really not curious, because he felt that he had already guessed the truth.At this time, Xiang Ran and Xiang Ran looked at each other calmly and vaguely worried, and smiled: "Why are you nervous... Isn't it just a trumpet?"

Xiang Ran:!

Him: "Did you see that?"

Zhuang wanted to lean on the sofa, made a gesture, and blinked: "I see a little bit."

Xiang Ran: "..."

"Are you worried about collapse?" Zhuang Xiang said, "Don't worry, you don't have any human design with me."

He grew up with Xiang Ran, and he knows each other's dark history like a treasure.In the eyes of fans now, the cold, powerful and unreasonable young actor is just a naive old lady in Zhuang Xiang's heart.

At best he looks handsome.

Xiang Ran felt a bullet in the heart, and was silent for a while.

Zhuang wanted to see the old lady gradually becoming negative, and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "It's okay, who hasn't told a little secret yet!"

Xiang Ran reacted quickly, and looked sideways at him: "Do you have it too?"

"..." Zhuang wanted to be confused, how did the topic come to him.He said, "Guess?"

"Thinking about it, there is a secret." Xiang Ran changed from the topic just now, stared at Zhuang Xiang for two seconds, his eyes were a little sad, "Have you grown up?"

Zhuang Xiang always felt a dark and sad look in his eyes.

Hmm... To put it a bit exaggerated, it's the bitterness of seeing your own children grow up while you are getting old...?

An irreversible sense of time.

Zhuang Xiang was laughed at, and stretched out his hand to force Xiang Ran to close his eyes: "This look is too strange."

It's only three years old, and this look is still useless.

Xiang Ran pressed his messy hand into his palm.

Zhuang wanted to warn, "I'm going to be 20 soon, and if you call me stupid names like that, I'm going to hit you hard."

Zhuang Xiang's birthday is at the end of February, and the calculation time should be during the holiday of the second father or the third father.

He clenched his fists to demonstrate against Xiang Ran, which sounded quite bluffing.

Xiang Ran chuckled, raised his face with warm hands to look.

Zhuang Xiang seems to have grown up, with clear outlines and bright eyes, and the line of his jaw is like the lines left by a pen on paper, clean and neat.

But Xiang Ran prefers to attribute this change to: "I lost weight."

Zhuang Xiang silently pushed his face to make him crawl farther.

He loses weight at every turn, and Zhuang Xiang still feels that he has gained weight.

Xiang Ran can recall most of the time spent with Zhuang Xiang.

The poor little boy who was stubborn and refused to bow his head when he was young, the naive and bad boy when he grew up, and the big fool who forced me to stand on the top of the world during the rebellious period.

Xiang Ran always looks at it from an older perspective.

In his opinion, Zhuang Xiangqiang is cute when he is stubborn, cute when he is bad, and cute when he is sick, and his immature and willful sense of flying is full of Xiang Ran's youth.

But now, without knowing it, Zhuang Xiang has grown up so much, and his dependence on him is becoming less and less.

sad.

Zhuang thought: "Okay, close your eyes... I am your brother, not your son."

Xiang Ran came back to his senses with a chuckle, rubbed Zhuang Xiang's hair, and said, "However, it's good to grow up."

Zhuang Xiang was surprised: "My mother has opened up."

Xiang Ran kneaded Zhuang Xiang's face, and a warm smile appeared in his blue eyes: "No, you will be my little friend when you grow up."

Zhuang Xiang: ...indifferent.

Forget it, it doesn't make sense.

After watching the movie at noon, Zhuang Xiang's thinking gradually became clearer, and he planned to go back and discuss the stage design with his teammates, and report the conclusion to the staff.

Most of the time, the choreography of the program group is set in advance. How to light, how to use the mirror, what clothes to wear, what makeup to wear, these are all designed before the competition, and there is a complete set of patterns that can be used.It's just that in many cases, the program team will also give the contestants a small option to change some things within the acceptable range.

Zhuang wanted to go back to the practice room and found that his teammates were all there.

Taking advantage of the fact that the live broadcast was not on at this time, he called everyone to sit in a corner and told them the idea that had just taken shape.

Zhuang Xiang's ideas are concise and concise, focusing on the contrast between inside and outside.After giving up the Retinazer special effects, he originally wanted to imitate the young villain in the film with a baseball bat on his shoulders, but after thinking about it, he felt that this song was mature, lazy, and full of desire for control. Appropriate, so I gave up.

And after Zhuang wanted to finish talking about the specific important stage effects, the contestants who were already mentally prepared: !

It's okay.

It's not a nonsensical scene as imagined, and even imagined, I think it's quite handsome.

Sheng Jun looked strange.

"Not bad!!" Luo Mingyuan was incredulous, "How could this be? Is my aesthetics being synchronized by my younger brother?"

Zhuang thought: "? Are you questioning me?"

"You can't blame me, who doesn't know now!" Luo Mingyuan said, "You and Song Yishen are a non-mainstream aesthetic cancer duo, Xu Ziyi Jianguocheng is a crow's mouth, ah... and there is Xiaoqi, Xiao Qi is a holy monk on the run, now it is popular among everyone to worship Xiao Qi and pray for blessings."

Zhuang Xiang couldn't help laughing.

Xiao Qi, who is indifferent to fame and fortune and doesn't care about anything, is now forced to have popularity. He has said many times in the dormitory that the previous contestants were not as good as them.

It's all the atmosphere brought up by Song Yichen's worship of him last time!

"I think my brother's inspiration this time is very good, a bit beyond expectations," Meng Zhen said, "It seems that the input aesthetics are poor, and the output aesthetics is still very good!"

"Now that we have an idea for the stage design, everyone can use the aura to think about it in their usual practice." After Cheng Fengyu finished speaking, everyone nodded and was quite happy. "Finally, I, the captain, have something to say!"

Zhuang wanted to rub his hair.

Here they are still preparing to enrich the stage design, but they heard two knocks on the door.

Listening to this rule is not burning.

Zhuang wanted to look back, but Luo Mingyuan asked curiously, "Who is it?"

A familiar staff member pushed the door in and talked to Zhuang Xiang about the commercial script with a smile on his face.

Wait, an ad?

Zhuang Xiang was surprised, "Now?"

Now is practice time.

The teammates next to him were not surprised. Meng Zhen: "It's normal. Normally, the later stages get busier."

"It's just that the progress is delayed a bit," Yuan Yuan propped his chin, "so it's better to take less spicy chicken commercials, which are useless and time-consuming."

Zhuang Xiang still felt a little surprised.

Just like the main task of the students in the school is to study, shouldn't the main task of the players in the base also be to deal with the stage?I have to shoot commercials during practice time, will it be a bit off-point?

The staff nodded naturally when they heard what the contestants said: "By the way, the sponsor this time said that it is best to dye your hair, which fits the theme. But if you don't want to dye it, you can..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhuang Xiang immediately got excited: "What color!"

Cheng Fengyu next to him asked curiously: "Do you really want to dye it?"

Although Zhuang Xiang said something when the ranking was announced, he still couldn't believe it.Seeing that Zhuang Xiang has black hair for a long time, I can't imagine Zhuang Xiang with a strange hair color... Although with this face, he can't be ugly at all.

Meng Zhen: "Isn't it really dyed green?"

Kind of hard to imagine.

Yuan Yuan held his chin: "If it's not fluorescent green, I think green is also good!"

The staff flipped through their mobile phones, seeming to be looking at the chat records between the advertising funder and him, and said for a while, "Smog blue or silver white, which one do you want?"

Zhuang thought: "I've already dyed silver and white, let's say blue."

Cheng Fengyu on the side: "Have you dyed your hair??"

He couldn't help but reached out and stroked Zhuang Xiang's hair.

The hair is fine, it doesn't look like it's been dyed.

"I dyed it when I was a rebellious teenager." Zhuang Xiang curled his lips, "The whole school was shocked the next day after dyeing, the head teacher grabbed my ear and took me to the barber shop, asking me to choose between shaved and blackened. Oh, by the way, some old woman ignored me for two days after dyeing."

Everyone burst into laughter.

The staff was also smiling when they suddenly heard a low and helpless voice from behind: "Not only did you dye your hair, but you also got your ears pierced and bought tattoo stickers."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Xiang Ran pushed the door and came in, with a gentle expression on his deep and handsome face, as if he was remembering something.

Hmm... Zhuang Xiang seemed to be a little deviant at that time.

And this little bit of specialness is enough to fascinate the little boys and girls of that age group, and directly substitute it into the school domineering hero who lives for you, dies for you and smashes into the wall for you in the campus novel.

But Zhuang Xiang is not a school bully.

He's just a kid with a penchant for novelty gadgets, unconventional earrings and tattoo stickers.

The consequences of dyeing his hair were very gratifying, and Xiang Ran couldn't help chuckling when he thought about it: "After the class teacher took him to dye his hair black, he was punished to write a [-]-word self-criticism."

That's right, this is normal development! !

The contestants laughed even more happily, Cheng Fengyu asked curiously: "And then?"

"Then..." Xiang Ran looked at Zhuang Xiang, who was covering his ears tightly and dying of embarrassment, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Okay, stop talking, and save some face for the children."

Everyone let out a sigh of regret.

Seeing that Xiang Ran stopped talking, Cheng Fengyu went to Zhuang who tempered his temper and thought: "What about after?"

Zhuang thought: "Black history, let's kill it!"

Yuan Yuan: "I'll buy you a chicken wishbone!"

Zhuang wanted to make a move.

Luo Mingyuan hurriedly increased the price: "Buy for a month!"

Chicken wishbone is a delicacy limited to the base, and it can only be bought one day a week, and only four times a month.

No loss!

Zhuang Xiang was moved, and said in a low voice, "I made a mistake after writing three thousand words, and then the head teacher beat me back and asked me to write six thousand."

There was a burst of laughter in the small practice room.

Cheng Fengyu suppressed a smile: "Then you won't write [-] words and I'm wrong, right...?"

Zhuang thought: "..."

How did he guess it!Shocked.jpg

Everyone saw the truth from Zhuang Xiang's expression, and there was a burst of louder laughter in an instant.

Cheng Fengyu was already laughing so much that he knelt down and beat the ground, and the others had no image at all.Only Sheng Jun, thinking about Zhuang Xiang's face, turned his head and smiled, his shoulders kept shaking.

The staff couldn't stop laughing, and said, "I can't see, my brother is still so rebellious?"

Zhuang Xiang moved his eyes to the left and right, and muttered: "It's not very rebellious."

Xiang Ran also chuckled lightly: "Yes, very cute."

Zhuang wanted to blink, and stared at him unexpectedly, Xiang Ran's eyes moved, and the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly.

How could it not be cute.

The silver-haired boy with dazzling silver hair showed off his new hair color to him as soon as he entered the door, turned left and right to force him to look at him, and asked him to say 'so handsome, so handsome', his teeth were pointed, and his eyes sparkled like light.

Zhuang Xiang thought that Xiang Ran avoided seeing him after that because he was tired of his changes.

……actually.

Xiang Ran lowered his eyes.

He was just, at first afraid to see him.