The top brother is going to the draft!

Before the contestants left, the heavy curtains were opened, and the light from the outside was projected into the room through the clear windows.It was noon, the sun was warmer than in the morning, and the fresh green leaves were blown by the cool breeze, knocking on the windows one after another.

Everything comes with light.

From the window, to the ground, to the lazy civet cat, to Zhuang Xiang's hair.

Xiang Ran felt a strange, warm sense of satisfaction.

Oh...it seems to be a little comforting.

As for how this happened, he himself didn't know.

Xiang Ran coughed lightly to cover up his chaotic and disobedient heartbeat, and said with a calm expression, "That's it, I know the answer."

Zhuang wanted to raise his eyebrows: "Tell me?"

Xiang Ran pointed at himself.

Zhuang wanted to blink.

A slight smile appeared on Xiang Ran's face, and his cello-like deep and charming voice was lowered and slowly.He said, "Right?"

Zhuang Xiang didn't respond in time, but looked at his face along his sculpted and beautiful hands.

He really deserves to be the actor who is called the screen killer by fans.

Xiang Ran's face is handsome yet distinctive.The ebony-like hair is scattered on the deep eyebrows, and the blue eyes are like a harbor in the sun.When someone so ruthless treats you with no defenses, it's really hard to be unmoved.

"...so narcissistic, old lady." After a while, Zhuang Xiang smiled, "but I'm sorry, I guessed wrong."

Xiang Ran: "Huh?"

Zhuang Xiang clasped his hands together: "I'm making a wish that my mother will never have any seasoning packets when eating instant noodles."

Xiang Ran lost his focus, wondering: "But this is still about me."

Zhuang thought: "How come? This is about instant noodles."

Xiang Ran laughed and raised his eyes to look at him.

Zhuang Xiang was standing in front of him, wearing a simple training uniform and a sweater. His figure was long and thin, with thin lines from head to toe, but there was a sense of clean power in the details.

The little one in Xiang Ran's memory has grown up to its current appearance.

As long as you recall a certain moment before, without even needing to compare, you will immediately realize that he has grown up.

He blinked slowly, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhuang Xiang's wrist.

Zhuang Xiang's wrists were wrapped in warmth, and he didn't understand his intentions, so Xiang Ran clasped his wrists and pulled him down firmly, and when Zhuang Xiang lost his balance and fell down, he took it in his arms with satisfaction.

Zhuang wanted to come back to his senses, and stretched out his hand to pinch his arm: "Get up."

Xiang Ran whispered: "Hold me for a while."

Zhuang Xiang clicked his tongue: "Why are you so clingy?"

Xiang Ran stroked the back of his head with his palm and rubbed his hair, leaned over to touch his face, he spoke softly, and said slowly: "Because I know that I won't be annoyed when I think about it."

The gentle voice seems to flow directly from the skin to the heart along the blood circulation.

Zhuang Xiang instantly felt his face go numb.

That does not work.

If he was face to face again, he might not need anesthesia for pulling out his wisdom teeth!

So Zhuang wanted to block Xiang Ran's chin decisively and push him away: "You know how big I am, I'm already bored to death."

Xiang Ran stared at him, and said softly, "Liar, you don't bother me."

Zhuang thought: "?"

"Forgot? You were still kissing me secretly just now."

"..." Zhuang wanted to laugh out his little teeth, and clenched his fists like a threat, "Say one more thing, shut up."

Xiang Ran knew enough was enough.He chuckled, let go of him and raised his hands in surrender, compromising: "Okay."

Sangong's time is very tight, Zhuang wants to have sex with the nagging old lady again.When he was about to bid farewell to leave, Xiang Ran stopped him and took out a flat box from his pocket.

Bing Kuoluo, who was basking in the sun by the window, strolled over curiously to probe his brain.

Zhuang Xiang also looked down curiously, only to see a few large characters on the crude packaging.

—— Jianweixiaoshi Tablets.

Zhuang thought: "..."

I don't know what to say for a while =_=

After a while, the corners of Zhuang Xiang's eyes twitched: "That's it?"

Bing Kuoluo also seemed to feel bored suddenly, turned around and left with a meow.

Xiang Ran was amused by his disbelief, and then said seriously, "Because it's an extra meal after lunch, I'm afraid you won't be able to digest well."

Zhuang wanted to look at the Jianweixiaoshi tablet in his hand and Xiang Ran, and let out a heartfelt sigh: "...the old lady is still the old lady."

It's not unreasonable to be called an old lady! !

Zhuang wanted to go back to the practice room with Xiaoshi tablets in his mouth, and opened the door to see that everyone was crunching on the floor and singing with lyrics.

Several contestants saw that Zhuang Xiang was back, and panted to drag him into the net: "Captain, come quickly!"

"Hey, by the way, the captain is the captain of the two groups, so it's more reasonable to have to double!!"

There was a burst of approval in an instant.

[Good guy, brother’s good teammates hahaha]

[If classmate Xiao Song was present, he would probably say that my younger brother will be counted three times as much! 】

[After saying this, I suddenly remembered that classmate Xiao Song hasn't cooperated with his younger brother for a long time! !miss qwq]

Zhuang thought: "? It is reasonable to suspect that you are trying to seek power and usurp the throne."

"Okay, okay." Ming Lan acted as a peacemaker.

Hmm...Although everyone was just joking and didn't seem to need a peacemaker, he still said, "It's his birthday, please forgive him."

Zhuang wanted to blink and glance at him.

This is, I found that the hard bones are not easy to chew, so I surrendered directly?

Noticing Zhuang Xiang's gaze, Ming Lan looked over.There was a smile on the mature and gentle face, as if to show that he was not malicious.

Zhuang Xiang turned his head lightly.

Over there, Su Yuan and Cheng Fengyu beckoned him to come over, so Zhuang Xiang took the lyrics list and went to do abdominal crunches with everyone, practicing breathing while reciting lyrics.

The training of the vocal group is really terrible sometimes.Zhuang felt a stomachache before rolling a group. He felt the position, and the preliminary diagnosis was that he had eaten too much at noon.

Zhuang thought: "..."

Hey, I suddenly felt that the old lady was right.

Zhuang wanted to finish a group with difficulty and rest beside him, and was going to eat the Xiaoshi tablets before continuing.When twisting the cap of the mineral water bottle, he casually raised his eyes and found that all the players in the practice room were wearing pain masks.

Hmm... You can make an emoji by just taking a screenshot.

Especially Cheng Fengyu, who was already rolled into a squid roll beside him.

Zhuang Xiang couldn't help laughing out loud.

Cheng Fengyu was trying to recite the lyrics off the script, but forgot halfway through singing, and asked with difficulty: "How do you sing?"

Zhuang wanted to drink his saliva, reminded: "blablabla."

Cheng Fengyu: "&*%...? Is that so?"

Then Qi Beizhen, who was doing push-ups, complained: "Which country are you talking about?"

Cheng Fengyu:? !

He crunched up angrily: "You are not allowed to insult my English level!"

Qi Beizhen: "..."

srds, is this even an insult?

Although he didn't say it, Zhuang Xiang felt that he had carved these words on his face.

Everyone laughed, Cheng Fengyu was so angry that his brain hurt, and he wanted to get up from the ground to fight Qi Beizhen, but Zhuang Xiang pressed his shoulder with one hand and violently suppressed him.

Cheng Fengyu: "? Brother, where are you from?"

Zhuang wanted to smile.

He is a competent captain, and he keeps in mind the responsibility of supervising his lovely teammates: "Hey, the crunch group is still short of 4, Qi Beizhen will do it for you after finishing."

Qi Beizhen: ...? ?

[Hahahaha innocent little Qi was forced to lie down with a gun]

[Xiao Qi: Shut me down for peace? 】

[Good guy, Xiao Qi's good captain! 】

Zhuang wanted to meet Beizhen's confused and questioning eyes, and suddenly a contestant next to him patted him with a lyrics sheet and asked, "My brother asks you a question. Do you have images in your mind when you sing?"

Zhuang thought: "Sense of picture?"

Other contestants continued: "Yes, yes, such as Lenovo Ocean, Lenovo Lighthouse, Lenovo Stars, etc..."

Both singing and dancing are essentially performances.

Things that have never been experienced will make the performers lack of immersion. Sometimes only imagination can make them find the feeling of this song.

"Imagine..." Zhuang Xiang recalled for a while, "I have. Think about it, the lighthouse on the isolated island illuminates the sea even when no one comes, a romantic sense of loneliness."

Then you can use more imagination.

Although everyone sings the same song, it does not mean that the feelings expressed in it must be exactly the same.

The other party let out a deep groan.

Brainwaves can't communicate, and it's troublesome for Zhuang to express himself. He gestures to try to convey his thoughts, and when he is talking vigorously, there is a knock on the door.

He stopped and looked out.

The knock on the door was obviously not Xiang Ran, so who could it be?

The door clicked open.

"Ming Lan, come out." A bearded businessman who was a complete stranger opened the door and called.

Ming Lan stood up and nodded.

Cheng Fengyu whispered: "Who is this?"

Zhuang wanted to say, "Someone from his company."

After living in the base for so long, even if he can't name him, there are absolutely no face-to-face election managers and staff.So there is a high probability that it is the person from the company to communicate matters.

Su Yuan and Zhuang wanted to look at each other, and Zhuang wanted to see the thoughtfulness in his eyes, so he leaned forward and patted his arm, saying, "Don't worry."

Su Yuan smiled at him relaxedly: "I'm not worried."

After Sangong, it is reasonable to have a mentor to perform in order to reach the final.But the tutor performance is a welfare performance that everyone can participate in, and the votes are not counted, so the focus is on Sangong, and the goal of maximizing popularity can only be achieved by achieving a two-game break between the Sangong and the tutor performance.

What Ming Lan hopes most should be to stabilize the second place, and the last is to stabilize the debut position.And Su Yuan, who only lacks one chance to be a C position, has a high probability of being able to enter the debut position, is his biggest obstacle.

Even if he doesn't want to eradicate it, his company will definitely find a way.

Regarding this, Qi Beizhen even called Su Yuanzhuang out of the house. On the way, he met Song Yichen who appeared to be going out to go to the bathroom but actually sneaked into the commissary, so he simply dragged him together for a discussion.

As the only old fritter among the four in the dormitory, Qi Beizhen frowned and said, "I can probably guess what people in Minglan's company will say to him."

Song Yichen asked curiously, "What?"

"The easiest way is to belittle Su Yuan's image to set off Ming Lan."

Zhuang wanted to turn his head to look at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan's expression was normal, and he didn't seem surprised.

Song Yichen: "But Brother Su Yuan is a very nice person, how can you belittle him? You can't make something out of nothing, right?"

Qi Beizhen said: "It is also a good way to create something out of nothing. But there is also a faster way..."

"—Bundle cp reverse marketing?" Ming Lan was puzzled.

His manager said: "Su Yuan's ranking is already lower than yours. The two of you gathered together and fans said that it is inevitable for him to suck blood. We just need to push the direction of public opinion in the direction of Su Yuan."

Ming Lan still hesitated.

"Is this not good?"

The agent looked at him like he was looking at an innocent little boy, and sneered after a long while: "Our company's negotiation with Shadow Entertainment failed. You and Su Yuan can only make one debut if nothing happens. How do you choose?"

Ming Lan: "..."

The agent said: "I know that you big men don't like to engage in CP or anything, so I don't make it difficult for you. It's good to be open until the elimination day. You interact more these days, and a company will come forward in terms of public relations."

Ming Lan said dryly, "Oh."

The manager sighed, and said something off topic: "I wanted to bind you and Zhuang Xiang, so that the ranking would be more stable, but..."

"But?"

"The actor's studio rejected it." The agent shook his head, "It's strange, is their relationship really so good? Zhuang Xiang said in name that he is still self-employed, yet the actor's studio actually came to give him a free job."

Not like what a businessman does.

Since the last time Zhuang wanted to terminate the contract with Xinle Happy Entertainment, he has not found another home.Many people speculated that Zhuang Xiang wanted to enter Xiang Ran's studio.

This matter has not been confirmed...but the agent feels that it is a certainty.

Ming Lan asked: "Then what should I do next?"

The agent said: "Recently, get closer to Su Yuan, and get to know Zhuang Xiang better. It will get twice the result with half the effort."

Ming Lan felt that this manager was a fool: "I offended Su Yuan, Zhuang Xiang already has a lot of opinions on me."

"That's right, you can't let you take all the good things." The agent shrugged easily and said, "By the way, San Gong, your ranking should drop, but don't worry."

Ming Lan subconsciously stood up: "Dropped?"

The manager laughed: "You don't think you can really surpass Sheng Jun, do you?"

Ming Lan didn't speak for a while.

"To be second this time is already the pinnacle." The manager flipped through the little book in his hand, "But don't worry, as long as you follow what I said, you will make your debut."

Ming Lan said: "...OK."

At this time, there was a creaking sound from the door that had been covered.

The manager turned his head in an instant, his gaze sharp: "Who?"