Top stream always rubs against my traffic

Here is the background, not within the scope of shooting, there are many things scattered here and there.

The lights are a bit dim, and not far ahead is a spiral staircase connecting the second floor of another building, which is the main activity area.

He Yi looked over casually, and his hand suddenly stopped on the collar of his shirt.

The light poured out from inside, and the people who opened the door seemed to be cast with light and shadow, a kind of frosted texture of old photos.

He Yi's gaze started from the other party's thick black and smooth hair, and went down inch by inch.

The bony fingers holding the mobile phone, the protruding wrist bones, the muscle lines covered under the thin clothes, and the straight and slender legs.

Even though it was a dilapidated and dark corridor, He Yi seemed to see a painting. When the man turned to face him, He Yi felt like he was being attacked.

He looked at the man's left hand. There seemed to be a tattoo on the wrist bone, extending to the hypothenar, stopping in front of the little finger.

Feeling the uncontrollable heartbeat, He Yi smiled helplessly, it's over.

The law of true fragrance does not deceive me.

The man grew up exactly as he liked.

No, He Yi looked up, landed on those eyes, and came to a conclusion.

A little better than his liking.

It's just a little skinny, the kind of malnourished skinny, the moment I opened the door and came out, I could clearly see the protrusion of the shoulder blades.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go," the voice came out before anyone else, and the door was completely pushed open in the next second.

He Yi watched the man take two steps back in a panic, withdrew his eyes and lowered his head, clenched the hand with only tattoos tightly.

With a strange feeling in his heart, He Yi frowned slightly, but his thoughts were interrupted.

"Teacher He!"

A dozen or so people poured out of the opened door one after another, crowded downstairs, and someone yelled.

Someone ran to the front, breathing a little fast, with joy that couldn't be hidden on his face, "Ms. He is really you? Oh my God!"

Only then did He Yi's eyes fall on a group of people who were getting closer and closer, all of them were smiling young and energetic.

"Hello, Teacher He!"

There are admiration, surprise, excitement and calmness on the face of this wave of speeches.

"Call him Brother He." He Yi glanced at the person at the back and smiled subconsciously. He always felt that the teacher wanted to pick up his students, which was very beastly.

Although the teacher is a respectful title.

"Brother He," the person at the front laughed. He had fair skin, and his eyes were cute and sunny. "It's really a pity that you couldn't come because of your schedule."

The tone was a bit too familiar, and He Yi turned his eyes slightly, feeling that the person in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember the name.

"Fate brought us together."

Everyone present laughed. This joke obviously made these people relax, and they came together to talk in twos and threes.

This early stage is divided into two tracks, one is the rookie track, also known as the so-called amateur track, which is called sailing, and the other is the track with its own fans that appeared in front of people more or less before, called the original intention. .

For these people, one is that it is always a good thing to get acquainted with their instructors, and the other is that He Yi is known as a textbook character in the singing and dancing world.

He's translation is humorous, especially for this group of young people, where his experience is, a sentence or two can give him a sense of enlightenment.

People who are still shy at the beginning will also say a few words, there is always a lot of confusion at their age.

He Yi glanced at the person who had not spoken for a while, and sighed in his heart, straight man.

He seemed to see that the little bud that was trembling out of his heart was hit by the downpour, and the two leaves drooped.

hiss~

When the dull pain came, He Yi frowned, a little surprised, so he didn't feel distressed, and he realized that his stomach was rumbling again in the next second.

After all, he hadn't had an attack for a while, and he almost forgot about it. Recently, his work and rest have been too chaotic.

The pain was still tolerable, He Yi didn't show any unnecessary expressions other than frowning at the beginning.

It didn't take long before the assistant came over, "Are you going to take a promotional photo?"

"Yes," "Yes, sister." Answered in a hurry.

"Then hurry up," the assistant said with a smile, "You are the last wave."

"Um, yes" "Yes."

"Goodbye, Teacher He." "Goodbye Brother He, goodbye sister!" "Goodbye Teacher He, goodbye sister."

A group of people walked forward in a hurry, and some children bowed slightly.

He Yi responded with a smile. He watched the person who moved his heart mixed in the crowd, and nodded, but didn't say a word.

Looking away from the clean hair, He Yi was rarely melancholy, how could he be a straight man.

"Zheng Zhi, do you know that there is porridge behind the pastries on the second floor of the cafeteria?"

The clean and magnetic voice with a bit of coolness quickly pulled back He Yi's averted eyes.

The person who was called turned around, his face was obviously a little surprised and a little at a loss, as if he was surprised that someone suddenly spoke to him.

"I know, I know," Zheng Zhi suppressed the excitement in his heart. It's been twelve days since Li Yixiao took the initiative to talk to him for the first time!

Although he was disliked for talking too much since he was a child, Zheng Zhi felt great about himself and felt that they couldn't talk about his jealousy.

Until he met this buddy, he doubted himself.

Because Li Yixiao said too little.

When a large group of eighteen or nineteen-year-olds get together, they will subconsciously find companions to fit themselves into the group.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Li Yixiao doesn't fit in well, it's just that this buddy always responds to people's questions, and never talks too much.

Except Zheng Zhi.

This feeling of not being interrupted after finishing what I want to say is so cool!

"We were yesterday"

"When you have a bad stomach, it's better to have some porridge first."

Zheng Zhi who was interrupted: "..."

He didn't understand why Li Yixiao said this suddenly, but when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet He Yi's eyes behind him, and he retracted in a panic under the calm smile of the other party, his face turned red.

Zheng Zhi spat at himself in his heart, blushing why the hell should he just smile back.

But when he looked over again, he only saw He Yi's back.

"Teacher He is so handsome, the real person looks much more handsome, and looks so young." Zheng Zhi turned around, couldn't help sighing, and put Li Yixiao on the shoulder.

Zheng Zhi sighed to himself, but he didn't expect that the people around him could respond to him, although it was only a slight pause.

"Why, don't you think so?" Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows and smacked his lips: "The figure is also good."

Li Yixiao raised his head sharply, Zheng Zhi was taken aback, "What's wrong, you didn't sleep well last night?"

"……Um."

Li Yixiao responded sullenly.

The people in front were also talking about this topic, "Teacher He's stage is really cool. I saw the scene once and almost fainted."

"Yeah, the king of the stage is not called for nothing! Alas, I don't know when I will be able to hold my own concert."

"Haha, let's talk about it after you make your debut."

Zheng Zhi's attention was attracted and he also participated in the discussion.

Li Yixiao lowered his eyes, his fingertips were trembling slightly, from the first moment he saw a person, he had a feeling of not knowing where he was.

He thought... Li Yixiao clenched his hands tightly, his eyes were a little red.

The initial rating of the first phase of the stage has been broadcast. The two tracks are evaluated separately, and they are divided into three grades in total, A, C, E

The second phase is the team stage. The part of selecting teammates has already been recorded. What He Yi needs to participate in the recording is the usual guidance and evaluation of the stage performance.

The reason why 'DreaM' can be called a conscientious production is because of its brand-new model and four mentors-they are the best in the four fields. Although they are the lead singer and dance, there are other opportunities for development for those with other specialties.

And there are many stage opportunities given, the program is planned for nine episodes, and there are six stages, which is considered a big cost.

As soon as He Yi had finished watching the environment, the director team and a large group of producers rushed over, saying that they should catch the wind first and go out for a meal.

It’s still in the early days, and it’s really busy. Some people often continue to work after eating two bites. Going out is actually a luxury, and the main purpose is to make amends.

He Yi refused in a few words. Since he has come here to remember the past, it is meaningless. Work is work.

Not much time was given to him.

In the end, those people still wanted to persuade them, but He Yi had already sat down to understand the specific model and the list of students in his hand, and contacted relevant people about related matters.

After looking at each other, they finally left.

When He Yi arrived, it was after six o'clock, and he hadn't left the recording building after eleven o'clock.

On the way, he took some medicine for stomach pain, but it didn't seem to help.

He has been up for two days in a row, and he has been very busy recently. Concerts and variety shows have come one after another, and his stomach pain can't be suppressed even by medicine.

When He Yi broke out in cold sweat, he was finalizing the shooting scene and time with the chief interviewer.

"Teacher He, what's wrong with you?"

The person in charge stopped, and He Yi's expression looked really bad.

He Yi waved his hand falsely, motioning for people to continue.

He was so exhausted that he couldn't even open his mouth, but he didn't have many details. What he wanted was to finish it, and he was short on time.

The person in charge wanted to speak, but there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

The person who came in had his eyes half downcast, his black hair was in a mess, he had changed out of the clothes he was shooting for and was wearing a not-so-new light blue coat, but unexpectedly he looked broad-shouldered and long-legged.

"Hi teacher, I'm here,"

The calm voice was like a kite with its string suddenly broken, too suddenly, He Yi raised his head.

After only being stunned for a second, He Yi straightened his bowed back calmly, adjusted the best angle and sent a He Yi smile.

"Oh, let's make up for the shooting in the afternoon, right?" The person in charge of the interview didn't notice this, and she flicked through the schedule, "Tomorrow at noon, 12:20, let's go with Mr. He, all alone Pick."

"Mr. He?" The person in charge turned to ask He Yi, because some teachers don't like two interviews in one studio at the same time.

As she spoke, she flipped through the pages again, "If it doesn't work, you can do it the morning after tomorrow, how about you?"

"Okay," He Yi's voice sounded.

Li Yixiao lowered his eyes and saw the sweaty man smiling and licking his lips.

"Extremely happy."

The voice was deliberately low and hoarse, as if directly scratching someone's eardrum.

principal:……

Ruan Yansong who pushed the door in: ... The old bastard is flirting again!

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"The Object of Secret Love is the Enemy"

Xie Jingzhe grew up from a young age, but was knocked into the hospital by someone on his 17th birthday.

And he didn't even see the face clearly.

Xie Jingzhe, who was wearing a plaster cast, swore to his brothers: I will not avenge this revenge, I will drink water upside down!

However, the revenge has not been reported, Xie Jingzhe wants to wash his hands in the golden basin - the new transfer students have fair skin and neatly dressed school uniforms, clean and fragile like snow lotus on the iceberg, pursing their lips and smiling in Xie Jingzhe's dream for half a month .

Xie Jingzhe: "I want to be worthy of him and give him a home."

Until later, Xie Jingzhe saw the little white rabbit he was petting with a cigarette in his mouth, kicking someone over, his eyes were fierce and his movements were skillful.

It hurts people.

Xie Jingzhe's heart ached so much that her hands, which had recovered a long time ago, also ached.

Damn, why does it feel so similar to when I was beaten back then.

---

Li Xi, "cancer" in the Sixth Middle School.

In order to learn to be a good person again, I changed my hair and transferred to another school to show my ambition.

I didn't expect to act too much, to be placed in the position of a high-cold scholar, to save all sentient beings, and to be treated as a little white rabbit to protect in every possible way.

After a hard fight, the person who wanted to cover him stood at the entrance of the alley as soon as he turned around.

Li Xi: ... I was beaten, do you believe it?

The person who was beaten behind him had a bruised nose and a swollen face, which suddenly turned bright red.

Handsome just finished the fake straight man

mutual attack

Also known as: Those days when you were forced to become a top student without knowing it, you fell in love like a scumbag.