Disguise the opponent [entertainment circle]

In fact, the flick to the eyelashes was very fast, so fast that the camera didn't have time to capture it.

But just that moment is enough for Xia Huaixing to feel——

An electric current rushed to the brain and then down, his back was numb.

Enduring this feeling, Xia Huaixing insisted on finishing the filming, sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable? Bring some eye drops." Lu Hengdong noticed.

Xia Huaixing's ears turned red: "No, I don't need it."

"You need eye drops?" A voice came from the door, "It looks like you worked hard."

Xia Huaixing looked at the door, only to see Wang Xiangxi appearing at the door at some point, smiling and applauding.

"Wang PD..." Lu Hengdong seemed particularly pleasantly surprised.

"I can't help but come and have a look, don't bother me?" Wang Xiangxi said.

"Don't bother, don't bother."

"Can I watch the movie?" Wang Xiangxi asked again.

"En!" Lu Hengdong quickly took the camera off his neck and handed it to Wang Xiangxi, "Director Wang, just turn the dial in the middle."

Wang Xiangxi is Lu Hengdong's bole.

Lu Hengdong hates everyone, but he admires this smiling producer very much. When he handed over the camera, his face turned red.

Wang Xiangxi took the camera and looked through each one carefully.

He just admired the first part, but when he saw the end, he couldn't help but put on his aunt's smile.

After reading all the content, Wang Xiangxi looked up at Xia Huaixing, then at Chu Yunyuan, and finally asked, "Are you guys considering a double stage for the grading exam?"

Xia Huaixing: "???

It's fine for two people to shoot, and the director also joins in the fun.

Xia Huaixing immediately refused: "No need."

"Hey." Wang Xiangxi was disappointed, "Many people will like it."

Xia Huaixing: "I feel like I won't like it."

Wang Xiangxi was a little disappointed, and returned the camera to Lu Hengdong, saying, "Anyway, it's been hard work. I will fight for a good time with the publicity side to send it out, and try to give you the greatest enthusiasm."

"Thank you, director." Xia Huaixing said.

"No thanks, I'm also making the show more popular." Wang Xiangxi said with a smile, and then turned to Lu Hengdong, "Are you still filming?"

"What's the matter?" Lu Hengdong asked.

"Coordinate with you for the first few scenes of filming." Wang Xiangxi said with a smile, "Let's chat briefly, I'm flying at seven."

"What time is it... oh, it's five o'clock."

In fact, Lu Hengdong still couldn't get enough of the filming, but he still put away the equipment: "It's almost done, you guys should leave first."

After the filming ended, Xia Huaixing did not leave first, but bowed to each staff member and thanked them: "Thank you, teachers, for working hard today and staying with us all day."

Everyone said it was nothing, Lu Hengdong lit a cigarette, flipped through the pictures without looking up: "It's not hard, let's go."

Wang Xiangxi took Lu Hengdong's cigarette with his hand and threw it into the ashtray.

Ignoring Lu Hengdong's frown, he waved to everyone: "Go back and have a good rest, adjust your status, and pay attention to notifications."

The thanks farewell was over, and everyone exited the studio.

As soon as Zhao Simeng went out, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart: "Okay, it's my turn to play home!"

"What home court?" Xia Huaixing asked.

"Teach you how to remove makeup and basic skin care." Zhao Simeng is full of energy, "Don't say no and learn, protect the beautiful skin, start from me!"

"...Can I not protect?" Xia Huaixing took a step back.

"No! Skin management is also the basic quality of idols." Zhao Simeng rushed over to arrest people, "You don't want to run away, and Xiao Chu doesn't want to run away either."

"But, I might really have to run away." Chu Yunyuan was folding a piece of paper, and looked up with a smile.

"Ah?" Chen Lingmei asked, "Why?"

"I still have things to do later, so I have to go first."

Chu Yunyuan spoke very sincerely, not like a liar, and Zhao Simeng couldn't force him to stay, so he lowered his head and turned his bag, and found a small bottle of cleansing oil for him: "You put this on your face, rub it for a while, it turns white and washes it off. Just drop it."

"Thank you." Chu Yunyuan stretched out his left hand, took the cleansing oil, put it on, and shook hands with Zhao Simeng, "Thank you teachers, see you next time."

Chu Yunyuan and the staff shook hands with their right hands one by one.

Finally, it was Xia Huaixing.

"Happy cooperation." Chu Yunyuan walked up to Xia Huaixing and raised his left hand, "My opponent."

"Happy..." Xia Huaixing shook Chu Yunyuan's hand.

The palms of two people meet.

then.

A slightly edged piece of paper was pushed into Xia Huaixing's palm.

Xia Huaixing raised his eyelids and saw Chu Yunyuan's smile.

The backlight fell behind Chu Yunyuan, blocking other people's eyes. At an angle that only they could see, Chu Yunyuan mouthed: "Look quietly."

Xia Huaixing watched Chu Yunyuan leave with his hands in his pockets, and put the note into his pocket.

A few minutes later, the three of them entered the dressing room. Zhao Simeng pushed Xia Huaixing on the chair and began to remove his makeup.

From how to emulsify the cleansing oil, to the fact that the essence should not be applied before the toner, Xia Huaixing was almost autistic.

Just thinking about how to run reasonably, the door was pushed open with a palm.

Xia Huaixing looked at Wang Xiangxi who walked in, and looked for help.

Wang Xiangxi couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Chu left first? Then it seems that Xiao Xia still can't run fast enough."

"What do you mean you can't run fast enough?" Zhao Simeng said dissatisfied, "Do you understand that it is Yangou's responsibility to protect the handsome guy's peerless appearance."

"Yes." Wang Xiangxi said, "Then Xiao Xia should learn from Mr. Zhao."

"Wang PD..."

"It is idol's responsibility to show the best state in front of the camera."

Xia Huaixing had an autistic face, but when he heard what Wang Xiangxi said, he nodded.

"Okay, I will study hard." Xia Huaixing picked up a bottle that he couldn't understand. "The stage will also be carefully prepared. The day after tomorrow's grading stage, I will show my best state."

There must be something wrong with Xia Huaixing's words, and Wang Xiangxi's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"What's wrong?" Xia Huaixing asked.

"It's nothing, um...yes, I believe you will show your best performance on stage." Wang Xiangxi said, "By the way, I'm announcing good news."

"What good news?" Xia Huaixing asked.

"From now on, you'll have more time to prepare."

"more time?"

"The recording of the program has been postponed for one week, and a notice will be sent to you later."

"……put off?"

"It was supposed to be postponed for two days, but the tutor's time didn't match, so it was postponed for a week." Wang Xiangxi lowered his eyes, looked at Xia Huaixing, and seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he just patted him on the shoulder.

"You have to practice hard and don't be compared by anyone - I am very optimistic about you."

This sentence seems to mean something.

In the mirror, Zhao Simeng and Chen Lingmei also showed expressions of sudden realization when they heard this sentence.

Xia Huaixing frowned, he didn't understand, so he could only nod his head: "Okay, I will work hard."

Wang Xiangxi smiled and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, you guys go ahead and chat for a while."

After Wang Xiangxi finished speaking, he went out.

Zhao Simeng didn't continue to talk about his skin care products, but smiled and sighed: "Hey."

Xia Huaixing was even more unhappy than Zhao Simeng.

Anyone who is called to stop when they are about to shine will feel uncomfortable.

Moreover, postponing the game means that the matter between him and his father will be resolved one step later.

Xia Huaixing was expressionless.

He leaned back in the chair, put his hands in his pockets, and just reached in, he touched the note.

He thought for a while, got up and said, "I'll go change first."

As soon as the door of the locker room was closed, the bright light outside was cut off instantly.

Xia Huaixing leaned against the dark locker room door, blinked, and then took out the note in his pocket.

Xia Huaixing leaned against the door, opened the note, and there was a line of words on it: [Go out and go straight, under the sycamore tree, I'll wait for you, see you soon. 】

……Eh?

Didn't Chu Yunyuan leave?

For some reason, seeing this message, Xia Huaixing's heart suddenly widened.

Xia Huaixing folded the note, opened the phone case, put the note in, quickly changed his clothes, and stepped out of the dressing room.

Zhao Si dreamed that he was rushing out, so he cheered up: "Xiao Xia, come here and apply a mask."

"It's not enough, I'm leaving first." Xia Huaixing picked up the scarf outside and wrapped it around his neck, "Someone is waiting for me."

"Wait for you, who is it?"

Xia Huaixing didn't answer his question, he just walked out of the door of the dressing room.

Xia Huaixing rushed downstairs, and when he reached the gate, the girls outside screamed and stood up to greet Xia Huaixing.

Xia Huaixing ran past them, and the screams were blown away by the wind blowing up while running.

Xia Huaixing didn't even need to count the sycamore trees, he ran all the way along the golden sycamore avenue, and Chu Yunyuan's dazzling Aston Martin stopped under the fallen leaves.

Warm golden light poured on the car door, slowly emitting a calm light.

Xia Huaixing walked quickly to the side of Aston Martin, and opened the passenger door - only to see a glass bottle of milk tea lying quietly on the passenger seat.

The round taro balls are squeezed on the wall of the glass bottle, and the custard yellow, pink and purple are squeezed into a ball.

"For me?"

"if not?"

Xia Huaixing picked up the milk tea bottle, just squeezed it in his hand, and the warm temperature spread along the palm of his hand.

He didn't drink while holding it, mainly because he was afraid of hurting his throat, and just holding it like this was enough.

"It's boiled with pure tea and pure milk, and the sugar in it is stevioside - I guarantee it won't hurt your throat." Chu Yunyuan seemed to know what he was thinking, "I'll drink it in the car."

After hearing what Chu Yunyuan said, Xia Huaixing boldly opened the lid and took a sip.

The milk tea is warm and sweet, and one sip of it seems to be able to wash away all the unhappiness.

In fact, it would be good to start the game a few days later, anyway, he is not practicing here alone.

Xia Huaixing held the milk tea cup and drank obediently, letting Chu Yunyuan fasten his seat belt.

After fastening the seat belt, Xia Huaixing swallowed the milk tea in one gulp, and the Aston Martin started.

"The game has been postponed."

"I'm flying back tonight."

Two voices spoke at the same time.

Aston Martin has already roared and flew out, rolling up fallen leaves.

Xia Huaixing turned his head and looked at Chu Yunyuan: "...you want to go?"

"What postponement, why haven't I heard of it?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Then, the on-board AI answered Chu Yunyuan's question—the AI ​​read the postponement notice that was just sent with a blank expression.

Xia Huaixing took a sip of milk tea and said, "Well, that's it - where are you going?"

"I want... to go home."

Xia Huaixing's sip of milk tea got stuck in his throat.

oh go home.But he has no home.

Xia Huaixing sipped the milk tea, feeling a different taste - stevia is a bit strange, the first taste is sweet, but after a long time, it tastes a bit bitter.

"Or you go back together?" Chu Yunyuan said again.

"No." Xia Huaixing was firm.

"Afraid that uncle will say it? I've already made it up for you." Chu Yunyuan said.

"Chu Yunyuan."

Xia Huaixing put down the milk tea cup and put it on his lap.

After drinking half of the milk tea, Xia Huaixing stared at the cup of milk tea with dim eyes:

"I don't want to mention him."

Chu Yunyuan: "..."

Chu Yunyuan was driving and couldn't see Xia Huaixing's expression.

But just listening to Xia Huaixing's tone, he would also feel - things are not that simple.

Xia Huaixing didn't even attend the birthday party, and ran to the draft to save his father's face.

Just chasing dreams, do I need to do this?

Chu Yunyuan had a few thoughts in his mind, but on the surface he just smiled: "Okay."

Chu Yunyuan: "Let's not mention him, he is not important."

Chu Yunyuan: "My brother will be your backing, if you have any questions, please go to the Chu family."

Xia Huaixing smiled.

It is also impossible for him to really find the Chu family.

But hearing what he said, more than half of the unhappiness that his father mentioned just now has gone down.

Xia Huaixing unscrewed the lid of the milk tea, took another sip, leaned back in the chair, and watched Chu Yunyuan drive.

"Then where do you want to go now?" Chu Yunyuan asked.

"Go back to the hotel to get a power bank, then go out to buy some clothes, and find a practice room."

Chu Yunyuan didn't speak any more. After sending Xia Huaixing to the hotel, he also went back to the room to tidy up briefly, and was about to leave for the airport.

Xia Huaixing sat on a chair and opened a dance studio near Meituan.

Searched around, but found almost nothing.

That's not to say there aren't dance studios nearby.

It's just that there is no dance studio where you can go directly to practice without buying lessons.

Also, most studios don't offer courses as short as a week.

A set of dance lessons will cost at least 5000 yuan.

Xia Huaixing put the phone on the table and sighed.

He was a little embarrassed.

If you say it, no one will believe it.

But in fact, he just doesn't have much money right now.

When Xia Huaixing left home, he didn't take a penny from that family. The only money he brought out was the pocket money Chu Yunyuan gave him when he was a child.

Xia Huaixing divided the money marked as "nothing to do with that family" into his own property.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, the temperature outside is around zero, and the wind is blowing on the windows, making the windows rattling.

Xia Huaixing hadn't eaten for more than eight hours, so he added a little sugar with milk tea, but he was still a little hungry.

He leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and meditated for a while, then sat up straight suddenly, and picked up his phone.

Xia Huaixing opened the map app and searched for nearby squares.

Nothing to be upset about.

If you don't go to the dance classroom to practice, is there no place to practice?

It doesn't matter if it's not a bright and clean dance studio.

Dance itself is free, it has nothing to do with the venue.

The map app immediately found several nearby squares, the closest one was only 300 meters to Xia Huaixing, and there was a small steamed stuffed bun shop beside the square.

It's perfect to eat a steamed stuffed bun for dinner, and then go to the side to practice dancing.

Xia Huaixing turned off his phone, put it in his bag, and took out a pair of dancing shoes. He had just put on and was tying his shoes when he heard a knock on the door.

Room Service?

He didn't call it that?

Xia Huaixing tied up his shoelaces, said "here we come", and walked towards the door.

Xia Huaixing didn't look at the cat's eyes, and opened the door.