The trainees are preparing for the new stage, and the popularity of the idol training camp is getting bigger and bigger, attracting many new fans, one station after another is opened, and the number of fans of each trainee is growing extremely fast.

When the third phase was launched, the fans of the top seven trainees all exceeded [-].

The top seven trainees received a task from the program group to prepare gifts for the fans as a benefit to [-] fans.Gifts must be thoughtful and have special meaning, and the program team will reimburse them.

"Okay, I see." Song Zhi talked to Zhao Li at the door of the dormitory, and asked him: "The show will start soon, do you want to watch it together?"

Zhao Li waved his hand: "I still have something to do, so I won't watch it together. Remember to inform Zhou Xingdang."

Song Zhi agreed.

Turning around, looking up: "Did you hear that?"

Zhou Xingdang's group had to change their movements on the basis of the original ones. The training tasks were heavy and there was almost no rest. Now they managed to find some free time and immediately climbed on the bed to catch up on sleep.

Song Zhi was afraid that he hadn't heard: "Zhou—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Xingdang raised his hand to make an OK gesture, and waved again, with a muffled and hoarse voice: "Do you want to come up?"

Song Zhi looked at the companions who were sitting on the ground again.

The companions also looked at him.

Sheng Ning: "We need you."

Yu Ji: "Accompany us to suffer."

Jiang Yi: "We're all in one group, we're blessed to share together."

Song Zhi: "If you're in trouble, take care of it yourself."

Everyone: "..."

Song Zhi climbed onto Zhou Xingdang's bed neatly, and Zhou Xingdang fell asleep leaning against the wall with a sleepy look. Song Zhi was afraid that he would get sick, so she touched his forehead: "Fortunately, he doesn't have a fever."

Zhou Xingdang turned over and faced him: "Just a little cold. Help me up, I can still dance."

"Calm down for a while!" Song Zhi rolled his eyes at him, and asked, "What gift do you want to give? You have to be considerate, I have never given a girl a gift in my life."

"Your mother didn't send it either?"

"Just buy a bag, the latest model will be shipped directly to your home."

"Haha..." Zhou Xingdang smiled, and stretched out his hand to give Song Zhi a high-five: "Me too, let me add my sister."

Song Zhi sighed: "Cure all diseases!"

Sending fan bags is a bit too grand, and it will also affect their relationship with the other trainees. Oh, if you have money, you still send bags, why not just send money?

Song Zhi clapped her hands: "Can you stack stars?"

Zhou Xingdang frowned.

Song Zhi: "You can stack stars and put them in a wishing bottle, it's very beautiful."

Zhou Xingdang: "Do you like this?"

Song Zhi: "Girls like it."

Zhou Xingdang snorted, lacking in interest: "No time."

"Love does not overlap!" The opinion was not accepted, and Song Zhi also felt a little emotional, so he simply ignored Zhou Xingdang and watched the show seriously.

In the third theme song evaluation, he and Zhou Xingdang were both in class A. Although there was not much interaction, at least they were in the same frame.

I don't know how he feels with Zhou Xingdang's CP fans.

...Do he and Zhou Xingdang still have CP fans?

Song Zhi never expected that Chaohua and the forum would explode because of this hard-won same frame.

[Is there any medicine?I asked Xing Zhi if there was any medicine? 】

【same!frame!up! 】

[! ! !Mom, my Lalang’s CP is in the same frame]

【Speak up! 】

[I report!Zhou Xingdang was peeking at Song Zhi!He loves him so much QAQ]

【I'm a microscope away from the medicine that can take Xingzhi】

[Stop watching the feature film!Go to the tidbits!Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi eat a portion of Oden!They are much more mature than I imagined! 】

【It is also a dormitory after all...】

【Stop eating, why not drink Song Zhi and Ji Yuan!Song Zhi!male!Be 1! 】

[Who the hell made my daughter 1? ? ?I just asked who? ! 】

[Hehe, there are still people who make Zhou Xingdang a flower, do you have the heart, there is no mother for pulling melons to make flowers! 】

The major CP fans chatted with each other friendly on social platforms, outputting a lot of famous sentences, which were reposted by big Vs outside the circle and attracted a wave of new fans.In the third episode, due to various factors, the ratings were the highest among the programs of the day.

And the CP in the idol training camp is full of flowers, everyone who takes drugs will take two bites, and Song Zhi's CP super chat alone has opened more than 20.

Zhou Xingdang played with his mobile phone for a while at night, seeing so many super chats, he even sneezed a few times, and his cold got worse.

When Song Zhi woke up in the morning, the first thing she saw was Zhou Xingdang sitting at the end of his bed wrapped in a blanket, looking at him sadly.

"Fuck!" Song Zhi's swear words almost blurted out. Thinking of the camera being filmed, she finally swallowed it, and was afraid of disturbing Wu Xian and Cheng Jin, so she lowered her voice, "What are you doing sitting here?"

Zhou Xingdang sniffled: "Waiting for the sunrise."

Song Zhi: "...have you taken your medicine?"

Zhou Xingdang: "What kind of medicine do you take?"

"You are sick and stupid." Song Zhi had no choice but to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, scolding him while pouring water: "You have a cold and don't take medicine, can you stay on my bed and wait for the sunrise to shine?"

Zhou Xingdang: "That's called physical therapy."

Song Zhi: "Speak humanly."

Zhou Xingdang: "The medicine is too bitter."

Song Zhi: "Please pay attention to your bking character design."

Zhou Xingdang: "...Take a fart medicine! Don't take it! I can take care of myself!"

"You'd better be!" Song Zhi gave him a cold medicine, put the glass into his hand, yawned and lay back down, thinking it was funny: "You are afraid of suffering."

Zhou Xingdang: "Actually, I'm not afraid."

Song Zhi: "Oh?"

Zhou Xingdang said seriously: "I am a young man, I have a strong self-healing ability, and I can take care of myself."

Song Zhi: "Then don't drink."

Zhou Xingdang: "Okay."

Song Zhi: "...It's really a step for you, you just crawl down the stairs."

Zhou Xingdang was not happy to hear these words, and was about to refute, when he saw Song Zhi throw something over, he subconsciously caught it, and spread out his palm, it was the orange he bought for Song Zhi.

"Drink it quickly, and eat oranges to suppress the bitterness after drinking."

He glanced at the time: "It's only four o'clock... Hurry up and go to sleep after eating the oranges."

Zhou Xingdang: "Oh."

"It's cold up there," he said.

Song Zhi moved aside.

Zhou Xingdang bent his lips, he smelled the bitterness of the medicine, and felt like a green tea. He clearly knew that Song Zhi had a crush on him, and if he wanted to get close to Song Zhi like this, it would only make Song Zhi deeper and deeper.

Zhou Xingdang's mood was bitterer than medicine, and after drinking it in one gulp, he lay down next to Song Zhi and peeled the oranges to eat, and found it sweet again.

Alas, this sweet but distressed liking.

Zhou Xingdang's cold showed signs of getting worse, and the staff was worried, fearing that something wrong would offend Zhou Qian, and fear that Zhou Xingdang would infect other trainees.

Fortunately, this virus seems to only love Zhou Xingdang, and it only catches him to cause harm.

Afraid of delaying the progress and affecting the state, Zhou Xingdang listened to the staff's instructions to drink plenty of water, and carried a water bottle wherever he went, but when he came out of the teaching building to the cafeteria, he was stopped by the station sister.

Across the fence, Ms. Zhan held a loudspeaker: "Zhou! OK! Swing!"

Zhou Xingdang was startled, turned around in a circle before looking out of the fence in disbelief, as if confirming that he had read correctly, the small yellow speaker yelled again: "Zhou Xingdang!"

Zhou Xingdang pointed to himself.

"Yes! It's you!" The little yellow horn confirmed him.

Zhou Xingdang spread his hands, took two steps towards the fence, and thought while walking, are all the fans this year so stupid?This is fully equipped, only the banner light board is missing.

Before he finished thinking, the fans who saw him walking this way immediately screamed and raised their hands: "Zhou Xingdang! Mom loves you!"

Zhou Xingdang: "...?"

what?What loves you?

"Mommy loves you baby!"

Grass!

When the small yellow trumpet sounds, who will compete with it?Zhou Xingdang couldn't pretend he couldn't hear him. He was holding a water glass with shock on his face, and the shutter clicked, recording every second at this moment.

Zhou Xingdang laughed angrily, he licked his molars, and strode towards the fence.

The fans screamed more and more as he got closer. When he came up to him, Zhou Xingdang stretched out his index finger to his lips and made a silent gesture: "Quiet."

The fans suppressed their excitement and fell silent.

Zhou Xingdang held out his hand to the fans holding the small yellow horn: "Borrow it."

The small yellow speaker was a little hot after staying outside for a long time, and it was too close to avoid hurting the ears, so he deliberately turned down the volume, and he tried the sound test habitually: "Hello? Hello? Well, who called the mother just now?" Love you?"

No one spoke.

"Hehe!" Zhou Xingdang said, "Leniency is allowed for confession, and strictness for resistance."

"How... lenient?" A fan asked.

Zhou Xingdang thought for a while: "I'll drink some water, please."

"I yelled!"

"I yelled too!"

"I can yell again!"

"Mom loves you!"

Zhou Xingdang: "..." So what is he planning?

He quickly stopped the fans, and said righteously: "Don't call it baby, and don't want to be my mother. How old are you? Is this appropriate? Call it Brother Dang!"

"..."

"Brother Dang please drink water."

"Brother Dang!"

"Brother Dang is so handsome!"

"Brother Dang is the most handsome in all seventeen!"

"..." Such a realistic group of girls!

Although it was cheated by water, Zhou Xingdang was still very satisfied. He returned the small yellow horn and said, "Just wait." He frowned again: "Go home early and be careful."

After speaking, he felt like a life committee member, clicked his tongue, and was afraid of leaving a dark history of being laughed at, so he turned and left.

Leave a cool back.

Sister Zhan quickly uploaded the photos from the DSLR to her mobile phone, and edited Weibo: Today's off-duty picture.The baby is so good, he is drinking water well, and even came to interact with us, he wants to buy water for us, let us pay attention to safety.

Another self-assessment: He is really cute!Don't let us call mother loves you, let us call Brother Dang!

"Okay Slut, Mama loves you!"

"Laughing to death, how can you be so cute and so cute, woo woo woo"

"It's so close, so handsome, it's hard to breathe!"

Zhou Xingdang's fans were really happy, and the other fans who were squatting here couldn't help but feel a little lonely before their idols. Some people saw that Zhou Xingdang hadn't gone far, and suddenly shouted: "Zhou Xingdang! Tell Song Zhi to eat well!"

At first, Zhou Xingdang was not prepared to hear it. No one knew which key word hit Zhou Xingdang's radar, so he stopped in his tracks.

Pausing for a while, he raised his hand high and made an OK gesture.

"Fuck me!" CP fans immediately came to life, and shouted: "Both of you should be fine!"

The OK gesture remains unchanged.

"You guys are going to debut together!"

OK.

"Tell him I love him!"

The raised hand seemed to be tired, so he lowered it and shook his wrist.

"I'm a mother fan!"

He lifted it up again and compared the last one to OK.

"I was just tired from lifting just now," the current Wei fans comforted each other: "Is there anyone who doesn't know that Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi are not familiar at all? Just send a message to the roommate, ummm, it must be like this."

"That's right! It's just an ordinary colleague."

"Hahaha Weifan mother, stop pretending to be deaf and dumb. Brother Dang just doesn't want to convey I love you for his rival."

"What do you mean?" Song Zhi's fans were upset: "What does Zhou Xingdang mean? You don't want Ah Zhi to know how much our fans like him? What's your intention!"

"A Zhi Mama, don't be so sensitive." CP fans persuaded: "We are still very willing to convey Mama's love. After all, we have to please the mother-in-law."

Song Zhi's fans: "...don't force the fan."

light entertainment.

There was a knock on the door of the president's office, but Zhou Qian didn't look up. After a while, the secretary who was in charge of handing over the trainee group hurried in: "Mr. Zhou."

"Well," Zhou Qian glanced at the documents on the computer that needed her approval, "What's the matter?"

The secretary said: "Manager Zhong wants to buy a hot search item tonight. The entry is already in the hot search pool, but he is not sure which one to buy. I would like you to make a decision."

Zhou Qian frowned: "What a waste, I can't do this well. Send it."

Secretary: "OK."

Half a minute later, the secretary said, "It has been sent to your mailbox."

Zhou Qian tucked her long hair behind her ears, revealing a bright and beautiful face. The finger on the mouse moved slightly, and beautiful flowers bloomed on her nails. She tapped lightly.

The mailbox interface is clean and clear.

#周行湿给粉粉买水#, #周行湖 Let Fans Pay Attention to Safety#, #周行湖,要叫危哥哥#, #妈粉#, #周行湿宋果要好好的#, #周行湖宋林一些出出#, #行早#

Zhou Qian narrowed her eyes and asked, "This Song Zhi belongs to Chunlan?"

Secretary: "Yes."

Zhou Qian: "Do you have a good relationship with Xingdang?"

The secretary hesitated to speak.

Zhou Qian raised her eyes slightly: "Speak directly, I can bear it."

The idol training camp will send Zhou Xingdang's cut to Guangqian before each episode airs, but Zhou Qian is so busy that he doesn't have time to watch it. He just asks the people below to review it. The first episode of the idol training camp still wants to Pull cp, so the secretary is fortunate to have seen the uncut version of the video.

The feature film is okay, after all, there are too many people, and there are people from the same company, so there is not much overlap.

The spin-off program "Dormitory Diary"——

Secretary: "On the first night, Song Zhi slept with Xingdang."

Zhou Qian: "Sleeping together? What do you mean? Don't they live in a dormitory with bunk beds? Two big men lying down? Can they lie down?"

Secretary: "Squeeze...it's still ok."

Zhou Qian: "..."

Can't imagine what kind of scene it was.

Zhou Qian leaned back, propped her chin with one hand, and shook her head: "I understand wandering, he is used to sleeping alone, how could he tolerate others sleeping in the same bed with him? It was Song Zhi who forced him ?”

"no……"

"?"

"Xingdang asked Song Zhi to come up."

"..."

"He was lowered?" Zhou Qian asked seriously.

The secretary stammered: "No, no."

Zhou Qian nodded, and said three good times in a row, with a smile on her face, but it didn't reach her eyes.The secretary held his breath, afraid that if he didn't pay attention, his salary would be deducted.

Zhou Qian sneered again: "Chunlan's people are amazing, they have learned how to seduce people from their president, right?"

The brain that was too angry couldn't think, and there was a hurry to make a decision. Zhou Qian asked the secretary to go out first, calmed down for a while, picked up the microphone of the landline, and dialed a number skillfully.

After ten rings, the other side answered, and said slowly: "What are you doing?"

"What are you pretending to be?" Zhou Qiankuang rolled his eyes, "Where can this boss who is a little spring blue not be working like crazy? Who should he pick up immediately when he hears the phone ringing?"

There was silence for half a second, then hung up the phone with a snap.

Zhou Qian: "..."

Taking a deep breath, he called his secretary in: "Buying mom fans is a hot search. The most popular ones need to edit the first few points to attract more passers-by. As for that Song Zhi, his name will not be allowed in the future. Put it with my brother!"

Spring Blue Entertainment.

After hanging up the phone, Chunlan's CEO raised his head and said, "Just buy this trending search. It's more popular for two people than for a single person. Don't worry about Guangqian's opinion."

"Mr. Chen, do you still want to reconcile with Mr. Zhou?"

"...If you can't learn to shut up, go to the finance department to pay your salary."

"Farewell!"

At eight o'clock that night, #妈粉# and #行果# were both on the hot search, and the rankings climbed up slowly, one after the other, chasing each other like a shadow.

"This little brother is so cute! Don't make me cute in the video!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, hug!"

"Wait! I'm dying of laughter. He is still not happy about the fans asking him to bring a message to Song Zhi. He said that the comparison is OK because of his mother's fans. I say don't be so double-standard, Zhou Xingdang!"

"Why on earth is this person so b and so cute..."

"Damn it! I picked up this garbage again!"

"Has anyone organized a group to steal the master tape from the idol training camp?"

There are not only two companies, Chunlan and Guangqian, who are secretly making small moves outside, but there are battlefields for anyone with interests involved.Stumbling each other, joint marketing, everywhere.

The outside is bustling and bustling, but the Seventeenth Middle School is peaceful and peaceful.

Tonight, sixty trainees went out to watch a movie together. It was the premiere of a dream movie.After all, it's been a long time since I went out, and the trainees were all very excited, discussing the credit list this time.

Ji Yuan also didn't feel sleepy at all, and excitedly told Song Zhi: "You must watch our stage, it's going to blow up!"

Song Zhi nodded solemnly: "I will watch."

I don't know if it's a coincidence or an agreement in advance. This time, Ji Yuan, He Yanying, Xie Mengyu, and Yun Zhao also chose the rap group "Explosive Sweet" for the position evaluation.

Of the four, Xie Mengyu has a bit of talent in rap, and the other three are here to challenge themselves. They didn't expect to be praised by Qian Yue in the row.

Qian Yue, the No. [-] rapper of the active boy band, and the rap instructor of the idol training camp.

It's a pity that when they were rehearsing, the secret love group was talking about clothing and makeup with the program group, so they didn't see the scene.Later, I heard Zhou Xingdang said that it was indeed not bad, so I was already looking forward to it.

"You must also watch us." Zhou Xingdang in the back row pushed Song Zhi's back through the seat: "It's even more explosive."

Sheng Ning also shouted for his stage: "Ah Zhi, you can't miss our sweet little love song "Loving Love" if you miss anything, after listening to it, I will lose if you don't want to fall in love?"

Jiang Yi was about to sell Amway: "In that case..."

Song Zhi interrupted him just in time: "I was also on stage when you sang."

Jiang Yi: "Oh, yes."

Song Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What are you all doing for me? I don't vote!"

That's right, everyone reacted quickly, and they talked about their own things again, only Zhou Xingdang was still persistently "harassing" Song Zhi through the back of the chair, Song Zhi had no choice but to turn his face.

The blurred car window met Zhou Xingdang's gaze impartially.

Song Zhi: "I will definitely watch your stage."

Zhou Xingdang: "...um."

That's more or less.

The excitement on the road turned into excitement, and when we entered the movie theater, the lights turned off, the music started, and the chairs were too soft, Song Zhi couldn't help but yawned, Zhou Xingdang sat next to him with a bucket of popcorn in his hands: "Sleepy?"

"A little bit," Song Zhi yawned again: "Take off the mask, it's stuffy here."

Zhou Xingdang snorted and took off the mask.

Seeing that his face was flushed with boredom, Song Zhi leaned towards him, and asked in a low voice, "I heard you went to greet the fans today?"

Zhou Xingdang blushed even more: "Yes."

After a pause, he couldn't help complaining: "Can you believe it? I actually have a mother fan."

Gritting his teeth, it seemed unbearable.

Song Zhi smiled secretly, and said, "It's normal, you should still have clay modeling powder."

Zhou Xingdang was stunned: "What is clay sculpture powder?"

Song Zhi opened his mouth, and carefully calculated the chances of Zhou Xingdang going berserk after explaining to Zhou Xingdang. After the calculation was quite high, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Xingdang's arm.

Zhou Xingdang: "?"

What are you doing grabbing his arm neatly!

After Song Zhi pressed Zhou Xingdang, she explained in a low voice: "I just treat you like a girl and call you wife, sister, and daughter."

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

What is there that this group of fans can't do!

Before the movie started, there were commercials one after another, Zhou Xingdang's expression couldn't be seen clearly in the bright and dark light, but seeing that he didn't run away on the spot, Song Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to let go of him, when Zhou Xingdang called him: "Song Zhi. "

"Huh?" Song Zhi grabbed a piece of popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth, while eating, he commented, "It's very sweet."

"Are you much smarter than me?"

"?"

"Calling your wife, sister, daughter, should be more or less?"

"..."

Zhou Xingdang also threw a piece of popcorn into his mouth, smiled and nodded: "It's really sweet."

The author has something to say: Song Zhi: Clay powder, baa!

Melon: attack

flower: receive

The update time will be 18:00 in the future

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Rush1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the white one is not a cat, I am your preference; 1 bottle of rabbit milk candy, versed in lilili;

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