I was reborn after being confessed by my nemesis [entertainment circle]

He Yanying struggled for a whole day, but couldn't find a chance to talk to Song Zhi alone.Song Zhi was either dancing or practicing singing, or following the movements with them, finally taking a break.

Okay, Song Zhi closed his eyes and took a nap, while Zhou Xingdang sat by the side and listened to the song.

Taking a step closer, the eye knife flew towards him immediately.

... He Yanying really believed what Lu Domain Name and Gu Wei said.These two may really have something.He was dying, but the gay man was by his side.

However, He Yanying was puzzled. He had only been in the Seventeenth High School for a few days, so even if it was love at first sight, there was no need to immediately catch fire, right?

Tangled and hesitant, the rest time is over.

Because their group has musical instruments, it takes up a lot of space, so they are not in the same practice room as group B.Without outsiders, the atmosphere is naturally much more relaxed, and the progress is also fast.

The atmosphere was harmonious, but there was nothing worth talking about. The director team couldn't sit still.

The photographer gathered five people together in a circle, and conveyed the instructions of the director team: "You have to come up with something, either interesting or interesting, so dry, there must not be many shots in the finished film."

Song Zhi scratched her sweaty hair and asked the others, "How do you say it?"

Ji Yuan suggested: "Why don't we have a fight!"

Have a fight?

Sheng Ning asked: "Who is arguing with whom?"

After finishing speaking, everyone looked at Zhou Xingdang, and Zhou Xingdang said angrily: "What do you mean by looking at me? Do I look like someone who quarreled with others?"

The others laughed dryly.

He Yanying: "...like."

Zhou Xingdang immediately pointed at He Yanying: "I have long disliked you, you have been—"

"Okay." Song Zhi interrupted Zhou Xingdang with a headache: "Arguing is not acceptable."

The quarrel has to be persuaded, and after the reconciliation, it has to be reconciled, and after the reconciliation, it has to be better. This series of dramas is not handled properly, and it is fine, and it is not conducive to showing their team spirit.

Zhou Xingdang said, "Play a game."

"Let's play 'Don't do the challenge'!" Sheng Ning's brain turned quickly, "Everyone puts the prepared card on the forehead, and the card says what the person who is pasted can't do or say. You can play again The game can continue to practice."

"I agree." Song Zhi said, "If you agree, raise your hand."

All passed.

The cards were provided by the director team. Due to the haste, the props were very simple and could only be pasted on everyone's back.The practice room temporarily vacated for them has no mirrors, which also eliminates the possibility of cheating.

Zhou Xingdang's card said "Touch your lips."

Congratulatory words are "comfort others." Ji Yuan's words are "palms up." Sheng Ning's words are "response to others' words"

Other than the difficulty of touching the lips, everything else is fine.Song Zhi sat down beside the electronic piano confidently, and asked, "What's the reward for winning?"

"The loser will treat him to oden?" Sheng Ning suggested.

"Yes." Zhou Xingdang walked towards the drum set with drum sticks, and when he was about to approach, his footsteps turned around in place. He glanced at Ji Yuan and said, "Is this guitar easy to play?"

Ji Yuan didn't defend himself: "The timbre is pretty good."

"Just this broken piano? Don't the strings hurt your hands?"

"Injured hand?" Ji Yuan spread out his palm and looked carefully, "No."

Song Zhi supported his forehead.

Zhou Xingdang didn't change his face: "Pick it up."

Ji Yuan: "???"

Sheng Ning burst into laughter: "Ji Yuan, you died too fast too! Don't tell people that you played guitar with me!"

Ji Yuan holds his own card in frustration.

Song Zhi comforted him: "Don't worry, I will avenge you."

Ji Yuan nodded fiercely.

Zhou Xingdang snorted lightly.

Song Zhi said, "Shall we go through it?"

Sheng Ning: "Come on!"

Song Zhi laughed out loud: "Pick it off."

Sheng Ning: "?"

He yelled: "Insidious!"

Ji Yuan laughed so hard that he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Sheng Ning: "Guitarist, hello."

Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi sent one away before the official practice, and He Yanying suddenly felt that he was in danger. He silently hugged Bass tightly, and he was relieved when Song Zhi said "start".

After going through it, many problems were naturally found. After the end, everyone stood up consciously and prepared to gather together for analysis.Who knew that Song Zhi didn't move, he lowered his head and looked at the black and white piano keys, and sighed softly: "It's too far from what I thought."

Ji Yuan took a step forward: "A Zhi..."

"It's all my fault." Song Zhi smiled self-deprecatingly, but her eyes were slightly red: "I'm not good at being the captain, that's why the progress is so slow."

"How can I blame you?" Sheng Ning also leaned over to comfort him, "We've only just started, and we still need to get in touch. You're a very good captain!"

Song Zhi raised her eyes, looked at He Yanying, her lips moved slightly: "...Really?"

He Yanying: "..."

"Ask you, hurry up and say yes." Zhou Xingdang greeted him with a congratulatory greeting: "Don't make our little captain sad!"

He Yanying stepped back: "I know what the words behind me are, do you want me to comfort people?"

Song Zhi: "?"

Zhou Xingdang: "?"

Ji Yuan: "Huh?"

Sheng Ning: "It's a failure!"

He grabbed the congratulatory words and put his arms around his shoulders: "I can't tell! You have two brushes!"

Ji Yuan was still out of the situation: "Ah Zhi is... just pretending?"

Sheng Ning hates iron for being weak: "Your ability to play games is really hopeless!"

"Tsk! Why are you so hard to deceive?" Song Zhi stood up in disappointment, wasting the tears he had forced out just now. He took the paper from Zhou Xingdang and said, "Thank you."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Xingdang suddenly stepped forward and wrapped him in his arms.

I grass!

Song Zhi turned pale with shock, what did Zhou Xingdang want to do?Is this playable?The camera is still there——I haven’t finished thinking, just heard a "tear" sound, Zhou Xing waved his hand, and the card waved in his hand, he said, "Your key word is thank you, I'm sorry."

Song Zhi: "..."

I see you are very embarrassed!

"Oh." Song Zhi shook his head, "I didn't expect to send myself away after tossing for a long time." He looked at the camera and asked the cameraman: "Do you have any lipstick? I don't look very good right now."

Sheng Ning immediately got what he wanted to do, and cleverly took out a lipstick from his pocket and threw it to Song Zhi: "It's the color of bean paste, naturally."

"Thanks." Song Zhi said, twisted the cap and used the reflection of the lens to paint on her mouth.

Zhou Xingdang frowned: "Have you used this before?"

Sheng Ning said: "Of course I have used it."

"..." Outside the camera, Zhou Xingdang gritted his molars, and watched Song Zhi paint his mouth with someone else's used lipstick, feeling extremely unhappy.

However, Song Zhi didn't notice his emotions, and asked him with her face up, "Did you apply it evenly?"

uneven.

Zhou Xingdang thought, Song Zhi's lips are beautiful and suitable for kissing. When kissing, one must first hold the lips and rub them over and over again, so that the lips will naturally turn bright red.

The color of this lipstick is too ugly, and Song Zhi put it on in a hurry, and put it on the outside.

Zhou Xingdang shook his head.

Song Zhi twitched the corners of her mouth annoyed: "Which one of you can help me?"

In a flash of happiness, Zhou Xingdang suddenly realized that this was a trap. Song Zhi must have done this because of his key words. What are his key words?Touch Song Zhi's lips?And such a good thing?

While hesitating, He Yanying had already stepped forward to help Song Zhi, Zhou Xingdang came back to his senses, reached out his hand before He Yanying, and put his fingertips against Song Zhi's lips.

friction.

The overflowing color covered his fingers, and the heat made him curl up his fingers as if they were substantively hot.

Song Zhi laughed triumphantly: "I picked it for him!"

He Yanying was stunned for a while: "...I won?"

"I'll treat you to Oden cooking when I go back tonight!" Song Zhi wiped off her lipstick with a piece of paper, seeing that Zhou Xingdang was still in a daze, he gave Zhou Xingdang a hammer: "You tear me, I'll tear you, it's over!"

Zhou Xingdang glanced at him, and hummed softly: "I let you be fooled."

The program team didn't bother them when they got the material they wanted, and let them concentrate on practicing. The practice time passed quickly, and it didn't take long for the dusk to fall, and it was time for dinner.

Song Zhi walked slowly on purpose, and fell at the end, side by side with He Yanying: "Yan Ying."

He Yanying became nervous: "Huh?"

"What happened to you today? Have something to tell me?" Song Zhi asked.

So he found out.He Yanying thought to himself, it's no wonder that he has stopped talking for another day, and Song Zhi is so smart, it's hard not to see that he is tricky.

Thinking of this, He Yan raised his head.

Zhou Xingdang, who was looking back in front, turned his head immediately, pretending not to be eavesdropping.

"..." He Yanying said, "Well, I have something to tell you, and there is Zhou Xingdang."

Upon hearing his name, Zhou Xingdang quickly turned around again, impatiently: "Call me?"

He Yanying nodded.

He organized his language for a day, and unhurriedly repeated what he heard in the stairwell.After finishing speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and added: "...Be careful next time."

Song Zhi: "..."

He suspected that He Yanying's thinking was wrong.

Zhou Xingdang: "We will."

Song Zhi: "?

I didn't think about it just now, and now I should think about it.

He Yanying has completed the task, let's go first.

Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang looked at each other, Song Zhi asked, "What do you think?"

Zhou Xingdang said slowly: "Didn't he want to block us? Then let him block the air. Anyway, I don't have time to play with my phone recently."

Song Zhi stretched out his hand, and Zhou Xingdang grasped it without knowing why.

Song Zhi: "Heroes see the same thing."

But Zhou Xingdang lost his mind after Song Zhi pulled out his hand.

He thought, Song Zhi's hands are quite soft.

The lips are also very soft.