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

Song Zhi's [-] fan benefits finally chose a transfer bead, a small bead was attached to the red string, and a note was attached: I wish you all the best and be happy forever!

In addition to the transfer beads, he recorded another dance cover and put it on Weibo.

@爱豆training camp-Song Zhi: [-] benefits are coming!I haven't danced for a long time. I like this dance very much. You can watch it casually.Next time I will dance for you on stage. 【video】

There were thousands of comments in an instant.

"You call this casual jumping???"

"Laughing, why is this dance style so sloppy?"

"Don't ask, it's someone who taught you how to ask."

"Tsk tsk tsk, on the surface it's giving benefits, but it's actually showing affection!"

"I said that Xing Zhi's critique is almost done, and the brain-replenishing CP is endless? Song Zhi and Ji Yuan are not much better than you? We Ah Zhi and Wu Xian are better than Zhou Xingdang!"

"I'll say it ten thousand times again, Song Zhi! Don't do 1!"

……

Song Zhi browsed the comments on this Weibo, and turned off the phone with a smile.Zhou Xingdang's words "You are much more muddy than me" echoed in his mind all the time, making his fist harden again.

After returning the phone to Zhao Li, Song Zhi walked towards the practice room without looking back.

The Bangtian group had just finished their training and just came out of a certain practice room. Ji Yuan was bouncing in the front and saw Song Zhi head-on: "Ah Zhi, are you coming to see me for dinner?"

Song Zhi shook her head: "I'm going to the practice room."

Xie Mengyu let out a yo: "What are you going to do in the practice room after lunch?"

Song Zhi stepped past them: "Lift the iron."

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Yun Zhao: "What stimulated him?"

Ji Yuan stammered: "No, no, right?"

Xie Mengyu: "Fans say he is too thin?"

Yun Zhao pondered: "It's possible."

Ji Yuan worried: "Then we have to eat!"

After staring at each other in silence for two seconds, He Yanying, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "...which one?"

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Don't you know too much! ! !

Song Zhi stood up to lift the iron, and after 5 minutes of lifting, she became tired. She lay on the floor of the practice room and thought about why she had to compete with Zhou Xingdang in such a bad-witted competition.

The big cameraman finished his meal, and he is full of energy now, the camera pointed at Song Zhi: "Why don't you practice anymore?"

There is also an interview!

"Suddenly a little hungry." Song Zhi sat up, stared at herself in the mirror for a while, and said to the camera, "This trouble must be cut, thank you."

Lifting iron, from getting started to giving up, only takes 5 minutes.

Does he have to be ashamed after it's broadcast?

As soon as Song Zhi didn't embarrass himself, his stomach immediately started to growl. He stood up and said goodbye to the camera. Unexpectedly, the big camera brother came out and chatted with him: "Have you been to see Zhou Xingdang?"

Zhou Xingdang, whose cold got so bad that he couldn't train, was ordered by the director to rest in the dormitory.

Song Zhi asked, "Is anyone going to see it?"

Photography: "A lot."

Many trainees took the time to watch Zhou Xingdang. After all, Zhou Xingdang looked very difficult to provoke in a normal state. It is good to get closer when he is sick.

Song Zhi said, "He should rest well."

Song Zhi has vocal lessons in the afternoon.Shen Qi came to attend in person. She had a busy schedule, and it was not easy to come to a class. The vocal group was waiting for her to give advice. Fortunately, the class of the secret love group was late, and Song Zhi still had time to go back to the dormitory.

Even if there is plenty of time, the trainees have other materials to record besides the training, so few people go back to the dormitory to rest at noon, so that the dormitory looks very deserted.

There was only one place where music could be heard.

205 Dormitory.

Song Zhi hummed strangely, isn't Zhou Xingdang resting?Why are you still listening to music?Of course, it’s okay if it’s sleep aid and soothing, this BGM can be a disco!

Song Zhi stepped lightly and walked to the door.

I don't know who was the last person to leave, the door was not closed tightly, Song Zhi saw a figure shaking inside, and frowned even harder, he pushed open the door suddenly, only to hear "I | Fuck!" After that, a vigorous figure jumped to bed.

After slowing down for two seconds, he turned over again with the acting skills of male silence and female tears, his nasal voice was heavy, and his tone was very unpleasant: "Who is it?"

Song Zhi: "..."

He didn't hear the answer, Zhou Xingdang quietly opened one eye.

The first thing I see is the legs. Although I am wearing training pants, I can see that they are very long, thin and straight. Then there is a narrow waist. I don’t know who signed the name on the hem of the training clothes. Not serious.

further up—

Zhou Xingdang closed his eyes, and his voice became more muffled: "Song Zhi."

"Are you still alive?" Song Zhi sneered, "It's good for you to rest and recuperate in the dormitory. You work harder than me. So why don't you dance on the street if you like dancing?"

Zhou Xingdang knew he was wrong, but he still retorted in a low voice: "It's hot outside."

Song Zhi: "..."

He kicked Zhou Xingdang's calf: "If you talk back to me, don't sleep on my bed!"

Zhou Xingdang also got angry, and jumped up: "If you don't sleep, you-- grass, why are there stars in front of my eyes?!"

Song Zhi hurriedly supported his shoulders, let him lie on a half-lying position, and comforted herself that he was a patient and shouldn't care about the patient, and finally calmed down: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Eat some."

"I brought you oden." Song Zhi dragged the chair to the bedside, and handed the stick to Zhou Xingdang: "Eat more, so you can recover faster. You're exhausting yourself now, what should you do if you can't get on stage?"

Zhou Xingdang bit the fish ball, listened to Song Zhi's ramblings, and thought that Song Zhi really cared about him, if being a boyfriend seems really good?

"What are you thinking about?" Song Zhi asked.

Zhou Xingdang was so ill that he was groggy, and before he had time to react, he blurted out: "Thinking that you are so considerate, it is very suitable for a relationship."

Song Zhi: "!"

Zhou Xingdang also: "!"

Song Zhi was annoyed: "What are you thinking about all day long? Can idols fall in love?"

周行荡也恼了：“我又没让你谈恋爱！只是觉得！觉得！懂吗？再说了——”他怕宋枳恼羞成怒揍他，把那句“明明是你想跟我谈恋爱”给咽went back.

The two were silent for 5 minutes with each other's thoughts, and Song Zhi stood up suddenly: "Oh, I came back to change clothes."

Zhou Xingdang took a sip of the Kanto soup: "Oh."

Want to cover it up!

Song Zhi's original intention was not to make Zhou Xingdang think too much, but Zhou Xingdang didn't think about it. After changing his clothes in a state of distraught, he turned around and saw Zhou Xingdang looking at him. He was embarrassed for two seconds. Song Zhi said, "I'm lifting weights today. .”

Zhou Xingdang was puzzled: "Lifting iron?"

"It's just muscle training!" Although it was only practiced for 5 minutes, there was no need to tell Zhou Xingdang about this kind of thing. Song Zhi was proud: "Fans want to fool me? There is no way!"

Zhou Xingdang: "Oh."

He put the Kanto-boiled paper bowl on the chair, thinking, he just peeked at it, Song Zhi's back has clean lines, thin butterfly bones are beautiful, and there are small dimples on the slender waist, which looks good to the touch .

Lifting iron?

Gotta find a way to stop him.

The unrequited love group was progressing smoothly, Shen Qi gave them a lot of affirmation for this group, and didn't give much advice, instead discussing stage ideas with them.

There must be a piano, wind chimes, and dream catchers. Of course, the most important thing is to use singing to enhance the atmosphere.

After Shen Qi left, the crush group had a small meeting.

Jiang Yi's cue process: "Our goal is——"

Wu Xian said in a deep voice: "The sea of ​​stars!"

Yu Ji made a sharp eye.

Wu Xian: "Isn't that what you said?"

"Stop making unnecessary waves." Song Zhi said, "Sing the audience to tears!"

Yu Ji: "The number of singles played has exceeded one million!"

Jiang Yi: "Take first place!"

Wu Xian struggled: "...a bit of literature and art can also be collectively referred to as our sea of ​​stars!"

While chatting, footsteps suddenly came from outside, it seemed that someone was crying, and a faint voice of comfort came.The four of them looked at each other, and they were all used to such things.

Some are under a lot of pressure, some are scolded by their instructors because of unsatisfactory practice results, and some feel that their debut is hopeless.Crashes can happen at any time, even if the program group hires a psychiatrist, nothing can be done.

Yu Ji smiled suddenly, and said, "Fortunately, you all have a good mental quality. I can't see people crying."

Song Zhi said, "If you want to cry, don't hold back."

Yu Ji: "?"

Jiang Yi: "Well, I don't mind."

Wu Xian: "I will still comfort you."

Yu Ji: "Get out!"

Song Zhi glanced at the time, it was already past eight o'clock, and the evening wind started to cool down, and it was creeping in through the gaps in the windows.Not knowing how Zhou Xingdang is doing now, Song Zhi said, "Let's do it one last time and it's over?"

"Okay." Jiang Yi stood up.

The four of them didn't deliberately stand together, but chose the most comfortable position for themselves. Song Zhi leaned against the window, listening to Jiang Yi's singing while blowing the wind: "It's all my fault for being ignorant/Mistake your politeness as serious..."

At the end of the song, applause rang out outside the door.

Cheng Jin leaned against the door frame: "It sounds so good! Listening to it made me cry!"

Wu Xian raised his hand: "When did you come?"

"Just when you sang that line," Cheng Jin intentionally imitated Wu Xian's singing: "I think I'm a fool, I can't tell a ten-thousandth lie..."

Wu Xian: "Uh, here are the lyrics."

Cheng Jin: "It's true that you're a fool."

Wu Xian couldn't say no to him, so he was tongue-tied for a while and simply changed the subject: "I don't know what happened to Xingdang in the dormitory."

"He's not in the dormitory." Cheng Jin said.

Song Zhi: "What?"

Cheng Jin said: "You don't know? Tomorrow, Mr. Pei and Mr. Lin will come to see the dance team's rehearsal. He is afraid that the cold will be serious, so he will go to the infirmary to hang water."

Song Zhi: "...I'll go to the infirmary to have a look."

After speaking, he walked to the door with a normal pace, closed the door, and immediately started running. He had to go to eat after watching Zhou Xingdang, so he was in a hurry, um, that's why he was in such a hurry.

practice room.

Wu Xian: "He's in a hurry."

Cheng Jin: "Hey."

Wu Xian: "...hehe."

Yu Ji asked Jiang Yi: "What are they talking about?"

Jiang Yi: "..."

It was rumored that the people in the 205 dormitory were all weird, and it was true.

In order to show the friendship between the same company, Xie Mengyu and Yunzhao chose Yunzhao, the unlucky guy, to accompany him to bed after dozens of battles.

Lying on the bed and witnessing all this, Zhou Xingdang was so angry that he said, "Get out!"

"That can't be done." Yun Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, held Zhou Xingdang's hand, affectionately: "You are suffering here, how can I go back to the dormitory to sleep?"

Zhou Xingdang: "...there is a cave."

Yun Zhao originally wanted to keep disgusting Zhou Xingdang enthusiastically, but Zhou Xingdang didn't cooperate, and there was no mobile phone here, and the only TV was currently showing the legal program. He was sleepy watching it, nodded and closed his eyes for three seconds and fell asleep.

Zhou Xingdang was also bored, with bad water bubbling out, so he borrowed a marker pen from the doctor to draw a turtle on Yun Zhao's face.

When Song Zhi arrived, Yun Zhao's face had already turned into the moonlight of a lotus pond.

Song Zhi: "...Aren't you afraid that he will wake up and kill you?"

"We'll talk when we wake up." Zhou Xingdang handed the pen to Song Zhi: "Do you want to draw?"

Song Zhi was in a dilemma: "It's not very good, is it?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Really don't paint?"

Song Zhi: "How about drawing another koi? Give him a transfer."

Zhou Xingdang: "You are very kind."

Song Zhi: "Thank you."

It was a koi carp, but with Song Zhi's clumsy drawing skills, he could barely tell it was a fish.Yun Zhao was in a deep sleep and didn't know anything about it, but when he woke up, Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang had already returned to the dormitory.

After waking up, Yun Zhao scolded Zhou Xingdang for leaving him alone in the infirmary, and left the infirmary with a strange look on his face from the school doctor. With my own eyes, alas, who understands the troubles of the handsome guy?

All the way back to the dormitory, humming a song, went to the toilet first, and glanced at the mirror while zipping.

Let him see it?

What's so handsome today——

Yun Zhao: "Fuck Zhou Xingdang|Your uncle!"

The author has something to say: Yunzhao: Tonight, a couple of young lovers, dark sharks

Xing Zhi: Just report me your ID card!

babies!The diligent little orange paper is still coding!so!There is another update at nine o'clock~~~

Thank you to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 7 bottles of Tianwen contestant; 1 bottle of taffy for my unknown name, familiar with lilili, and Niannian, and rosé wife;