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

Zhou Xingdang really slept on his bed.

Wu Xian and Cheng Jin on the upper bunk had already fallen asleep head to head. One light in the dormitory was turned off. Looks very good.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and looked over sadly: "Did you finish washing?"

Song Zhi groaned, and said unnaturally, "Haven't slept yet?"

Zhou Xingdang ignored him.

He lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone. He didn't know what he was looking at, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually changed.Song Zhi walked over and scanned the screen. On the screen, he was lying on the floor of the practice room, sweat splashing everywhere. Zhou Xingdang came over, untiing his tie.

Song Zhi: "..."

Can't this group of CP fans change the material?He also took off his tie, and Zhou Xingdang also lay on the floor, okay?

Song Zhi asked, "Did I turn off the light?"

Zhou Xingdang still ignored him.

Song Zhi ignored him, turned off the light, climbed onto the bed by the light of the phone, selected a few messages to reply, then stuffed the phone under the pillow, and closed his eyes facing Zhou Xingdang.

He couldn't hug Zhou Xingdang, he had to sleep face to face.

I slept all the way on the plane, and after a lot of tossing when I came back, the person next to me is still playing on the phone energetically, but I can't sleep, Song Zhi simply recites the lyrics of the performance in her heart.

Just after reciting the first chorus, Zhou Xingdang touched his face.

Song Zhi didn't open her eyes.

Zhou Xingdang whispered, "Pretend to be asleep."

Song Zhi snorted lightly: "Didn't you ignore me?"

Zhou Xingdang scolded with a smile: "Who told you to prostitute me?"

Song Zhi: "..."

Zhou Xingdang: "Still whoring for nothing!"

The bed was too narrow, and the two of them were almost touching each other. It was cool at night, and the temperature of the dormitory was just right. They didn't feel hot when they slept next to each other, but felt warm instead. The hot breath intertwined in the air, and Song Zhi couldn't help but licked her lips. : "...how can there be?"

Zhou Xingdang moved closer and asked him, "Are you comfortable?"

It's so straightforward.

Song Zhi also said directly: "It's comfortable."

"Do you still want it?"

"……Do not want."

"Think about it later?"

"..."

"I think." Zhou Xingdang bit his lips, and his voice could not be lowered: "More than that, I want to do more extreme things, more comfortable things. Do you want to?"

Song Zhi obediently let him in to mess with him, in this silent darkness, he liked to kiss Zhou Xingdang.

There is an immoral thrill.

The adrenaline was soaring, and he was about to go too far. He stopped in time, leaned into Zhou Xingdang's arms panting, and said, "...sleep, I have class tomorrow."

Zhou Xingdang rubbed against him aggrievedly, but still closed his eyes obediently.

Song Zhi had a dream.

Dreaming of the days when he was the least restrained in his previous life, Zhou Xingdang’s villa left their traces everywhere, from the entrance to the sofa, from the dining room to the study room, and the most absurd time was when he was pressed by the indoor swimming pool...

After waking up, it was cold again, what was even more unacceptable to Song Zhi than last time was that Zhou Xingdang witnessed the whole process.

Song Zhi: "...if you dare to speak out, you will be dark shark."

Zhou Xingdang sat on the bed, his short hair was slightly upturned, and he looked dazed. After a while, he said, "Blame me."

Song Zhi: "?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Blame me for not satisfying you."

In the next second, Song Zhi covered her with a quilt, and the thin quilt let in the sunshine of the city, and she could vaguely see Song Zhi's back running to the bathroom in a hurry, and Wu Xian, who was on the upper bunk, said in a daze: "It's so urgent ?”

Within 2 minutes, Song Zhi came out.

Wu Xian said again: "So fast?"

Song Zhi didn't raise her head: "I heard that the cafeteria is drinking tofu nao this morning, it's salty."

"I'll go!" Wu Xian jumped down from the upper bunk, hurriedly flipped through the clothes he was going to wear on the bed: "Cheng Jin! Get up quickly! I'll tell you that salty tofu is the eternal god!"

Cheng Jin didn't have much desire for cooked food, but Wu Xian rushed to the cafeteria after washing up within 10 minutes.

Before leaving, Wu Xian shouted: "You two don't want to eat!?"

Song Zhi brushed his teeth slowly, and Zhou Xingdang spoke on behalf of him: "There is no rush."

Song Zhi: "Yes."

But Wu Xian, who was asking the question, ran away without waiting for them to answer the question. Cheng Jin chased after them while putting on his shoes. The door swayed twice and closed with a bang.

After Song Zhi finished brushing her teeth, she asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhou Xingdang shook his phone: "I ordered soup dumplings and pot stickers."

Song Zhi clicked his tongue: "Zhao Li to get it?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Hmm."

Song Zhi gave him a high five: "You're really smart."

Zhou Xingdang was dissatisfied: "Only high five?"

Song Zhi raised her eyebrows slightly, grabbed his collar and pulled him forward, forcing him to bend down to be at the same level as him, then slowly approached, approached - slapped his forehead.

Zhou Xingdang immediately beamed with joy, happily looking for clothes.

So that morning, people saw all kinds of life from the two pairs of CPs of the four members of 209.

They didn't even shave their beards, and when they left the dormitory, Cheng Jin hadn't even put on one of his shoes, so the two couldn't wait to rush to the cafeteria, just for the limited amount of tofu.

It is said in the back that Xing Zhi dismissed the tofu nao in the cafeteria, ordered takeaway and asked the manager to bring it in. After eating and drinking, he walked into the camera of the station sister unhurriedly, dressed neatly and cleanly, One white and one black, couples out on the street.

[Don't laugh me to death, is this the difference between the poor and the rich falling in love XD]

[I'm addicted to both pairs! 】

[Wu Xian is the funniest, sister Zhan told him to wait outside, but he didn't look back: the tofu brain will be gone!As expected of you, cook!Cheng Jin, don't spoil him too much! 】

【Xing Zhi: I just want to spend a leisurely time with my boyfriend in the beautiful morning】

[I said...in the Seventeenth High School, you are allowed to draft, not to fall in love...Give me a double harvest of love in this whole career [Fist]]

[Listen to me, Wu Xianwei fan, Cheng Jin must be voted for debut, otherwise no one will accompany him to the cafeteria to grab a meal without shaving his beard early in the morning except his wife]

[Hehe, I can give Wu Xian a pull on Zhou Xingdang, and Zhou Xingdang will buy him breakfast! 】

[Get out of here, you messed up meows!Xing Zhi is locked! 】

……

practice room.

Because Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi went to participate in the fashion festival, the process of performing the repertoire was different from that of the same group, so after the big class, they took a small vocal class, and the vocal teacher listened to them sing word by word.

After going through it all, we talked about the concept of the stage.

Song Zhi's song is national style music, very passionate and upright, the stage of pure singing has no dance, and the atmosphere is more demanding. Lin Chi has a lot of experience in this area. Although he can't practice with them all the time because of the schedule, he will do it every day. Made a video call to follow the process.

"Ms. Lin is thinking about whether to wear ancient costumes as a group," the vocal teacher said, "but considering that there is a change in this song, he not only wrote about the past, but also has a change from ancient times to the present. .”

Finally, the vocal teacher said: "You can also think about what is suitable together."

After the vocal teacher left, Song Zhi asked, "What do you think our group should wear?"

Zhou Xingdang said, "You can wear Hanfu."

Song Zhi nodded thoughtfully. He sat next to the electronic piano, tried to play a few syllables, and played the first paragraph of "Slowly Like You" smoothly, and asked, "Do you want to do it again?"

Zhou Xingdang was shocked: "Don't tell me you already know how to play."

Song Zhi said: "My mother is a cellist, I have some talent."

What's more, he was a piano teacher in a training class in his previous life, with students ranging from 3 to 18 years old, and he was even named the most handsome piano teacher in a radius of [-] miles because of his good looks.

Tsk tsk, Song Zhi doesn't like this name very much, eight hundred miles is not very objective, it is obviously eight thousand miles in radius.

Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang played the piano again, the door of the practice room was pushed open, and Wu Xian poked his head in: "Song Zhi, the assistant director has something to do with you, and I'm in the meeting room downstairs."

Song Zhi stood up: "Here we come."

"Why is he looking for you?" Zhou Xingdang planned ahead: "It can't be because of the takeaway we ordered, right? What do you want after taking away your mobile phone? Why don't you look for me?"

Song Zhi gave him a calm look: "Don't worry, I'll find out when I go. If it's too late, don't wait for me, go eat by yourself."

Zhou Xingdang hummed: "I have Xie Mengyu and Yunzhao, why do I eat by myself?"

Song Zhi: "Oh?"

Zhou Xingdang lacked confidence: "But I will wait for you."

Song Zhi: "...not good."

Zhou Xingdang pushed him: "Go and come back quickly, don't let me go hungry."

Song Zhi looked at the camera, and although she knew that the program crew would not cut these out, she still felt guilty. The director must have found out what happened between him and Zhou Xingdang, so let's talk one by one now, right?

Just like that, he walked into the conference room with a guilty conscience, and was greeted by the smiling face of the assistant director.

Song Zhi's heart sank halfway.

Laughing like this shouldn't be about him and Zhou Xingdang.

Assistant director: "Stop standing, sit down, sit down quickly."

Song Zhi sat down in a daze, seeing the photographer pointing the camera at him, he had an ominous premonition, he pulled out the chair and sat down, and the assistant director sat down opposite him: "Do you know why you are here? "

Song Zhi shook her head.

The assistant director said: "It's like this, we planned a tricky little game. Your task here is to ask your companion to accompany you back to the dormitory to rest because you are not feeling well. When begging him, you must have a sentence: Brother, I beg you."

Song Zhi: "?"

He spread his hands: "Tell me the truth, who is this game for?"

The assistant director oops: "Listen to me! If the other party agrees and you are not found, you can have a mobile phone for two days and have a chance to go out to eat hot pot once."

Song Zhi patted the table.

The assistant director was taken aback: "What, what's wrong?"

Song Zhi: "Trick anyone, just say it."

The assistant director breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were not happy."

Song Zhi smiled: "With a mobile phone for two days, you can still go out to eat hot pot. Don't call me brother, you can call me dad." After a pause, he said to the camera: "Remember to cut this part, if it is released, I will call you dad." ,I did not mean anything else."

The assistant director laughed loudly: "Alright then, you sit here, and I'll call someone for you."

Song Zhi asked, "How many people are there?"

Assistant director: "Not many, just three."

Song Zhi made an OK gesture, sat on the assistant director's seat, facing the door, and played with the laptop absently. After the hidden camera was in place, the cameraman exited the room.

It was Yun Zhao who came first, and he excitedly pushed the door open and greeted Song Zhi: "I heard we're going to a road show?"

This is the reason why the assistant director tricked people here.

Song Zhi sat aside: "Well, come over and watch the video."

There were no outsiders around, and Yunzhao didn't find the hidden camera. The natural state was much more relaxed, and Song Zhi couldn't understand several Chongqing dialect words, but it didn't matter whether he understood or not.

Song Zhi thought about the time being almost up, and suddenly called out.

Yun Zhao: "What an old man?"

Song Zhi supported her head and said, "My head hurts a bit."

Yun Zhao asked with concern: "What's the matter? Is it blowing? Do you want to go back to the dormitory to rest?"

Song Zhi said, "Okay."

After a pause, he whispered, "Will you accompany me back to lie down?"

Yun Zhao: "I accompany you?"

it's not good!

He couldn't explain it clearly when he was seen by his slut brother!

Song Zhi opened her mouth, wanted to call her brother but felt sick to her stomach, and muttered a few words silently to break Yunzhao's rest because of the hot pot, and reluctantly said: "Please~ brother~~~"

Yun Zhao's eyes widened: "!!!"

He stood up in a jerk, but Song Zhi was going to fight it out: "Brother, please, please, please go back and lie down with me!"

Yun Zhao: "...!!!"

help!What should he do if his good brother's CP pesters him to sleep with him!urgent!Wait online!

Song Zhi didn't even want to face it, but when she saw that Yun Zhao still didn't agree, she was also annoyed, and frowned: "Are you willing or not?!"

Yunzhao was so frightened that he would not take the soft, and stood there: "...Yes."

Song Zhi rolled his eyes at him: "It's fine if we don't do this earlier."

After finishing speaking, he waved to the camera: "Have I completed my task?"

Yun Zhao was dumbfounded: "What?"

The assistant director walked in, explained to Yun Zhao in this way, and then told Song Zhi that the task was barely successful, but because he used threats in the end, he was deducted a day's time for playing on the phone.

Song Zhi hated it, and said to Yun Zhao, "Don't leave after school."

But Yun Zhao let out a long sigh of relief: "I thought you didn't think you were a good guy, and you wanted to switch to someone else to do business. I was shocked. Are you okay? Your face is pale and pale, and it would be a loss if you don't get a movie king."

Song Zhi: "..."

The next person to come is He Yanying.

... This person looks easy to deceive, but in fact he is not easy to deceive at all.

Song Zhi racked her brains, thinking whether to take it slowly or get straight to the point, but she didn't expect that He Yanying had observed his state first, and asked, "Uncomfortable?"

Song Zhi nodded immediately: "My stomach... feels a little sore."

Congratulations fell silent and asked, "Go to the bathroom?"

"No." Song Zhi shook her head: "If you want to go back to the dormitory and lie down, you should just lie down for a while."

He Yanying nodded.

Song Zhi asked tentatively, "Will you accompany me back to the dormitory and lie down?"

He Yanying was stunned for a moment, and his gaze on the computer screen slowly turned to Song Zhi's face, and he looked at him for a while, and after confirming that he was serious, he asked, "Why didn't you find Zhou Xingdang?"

Song Zhi: "?"

Fuck, in the later stage, this sentence must be cut out!

"Uh," Song Zhi stammered: "Why, why did you want to find him? Aren't you just right here, brother, please, come with me back."

Apparently, the word "brother" was not so lethal to He Yanying. He slowly widened his eyes: "..."

Song Zhi's eyes sparkled, "Are you okay?"

Congratulations: "Okay."

Mission successful.

Song Zhi: "YES!"

He Yanying was in a daze for a while, and only after the assistant director came in did he realize that this was a prank game. He didn't get angry, stood for a while, and asked, "Will this be broadcast?"

The assistant director said: "Of course, we will have a tricky episode dedicated to release on Weibo."

He Yanying nodded: "Okay."

The assistant director asked, "Want to see it?"

Congratulatory Yan glanced at Song Zhi: "I'm going to intercept the audio of Song Zhi calling my brother as a souvenir."

Song Zhi: "..."

He said that this prank has elements of pranking him in it!

For hot pot and mobile phone, bear it!

But he didn't expect that the last one was Zhou Xingdang.

Zhou Xingdang turned around and closed the door, and glanced around: "Why are you alone? Why did you suddenly go to the road show? Just the two of us? An open-air double stage?"

Song Zhi winked at him.

Zhou Xingdang asked: "What's wrong with your eyes? Are you uncomfortable?"

Song Zhi covered her face, hummed, and said, "Maybe I used my eyes too much, and my eyes hurt a bit."

Zhou Xingdang came over quickly: "Let me see."

Song Zhi's face was held up, and Zhou Xingdang stuck him very close. Seeing that Song Zhi didn't open his eyes, he was anxious: "Open your eyes and show me, why do you suddenly overuse your eyes? You are so anxious to death, open your eyes! "

Song Zhi patted Zhou Xingdang's hand off, sighed, and said, "What did you miss, I hope you never know."

Zhou Xingdang: "?"

Song Zhi waved at the hidden camera: "My mission failed."

Zhou Xingdang: "...?"

The staff didn't know what they were busy with, and no one came in for a while, so Song Zhi had to explain it to Zhou Xingdang himself. He lay down on the table, heartbroken: "It's almost there! My hot pot!"

Zhou Xingdang asked: "So your eyes are not uncomfortable?"

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Xingdang smiled at him: "It's fine, I'll treat you to the hot pot."

Song Zhi: "..."

Damn, I'm so excited.

If there was no hidden camera, he would have knocked Zhou Xingdang out!

Zhou Xingdang said again: "Then you call me brother!"

Song Zhi: "?"

He withdraws.

The author has something to say: Zhou Xingdang: Sooner or later he will call!

It's late~ It's just a fat chapter!Hey~

The ellipsis in the hotel: Chuju wow (fans can see it)~