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

When eating at noon, Zhou Xingdang placed the plate heavily on the iron table, and stuffed a spoonful of rice into his mouth unhappily. The rice was fragrant and had a hint of sweetness when he chewed it carefully, but he couldn't hide his bitterness at all.

Yun Zhao didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and asked while eating: "What's the matter, is it a mess~?"

"Dang Guo Guo, you're big." Zhou Xingdang was even more upset, and took away the biggest piece of pork ribs from Yunzhao's plate, took a bite, and complained: "It's too sour."

Yun Zhao was angry: "You can steal it! Still dislike it? This is sweet and sour pork ribs!"

Zhou Xingdang: "Then why is there only acid?"

Xie Mengyu couldn't stand it anymore: "Is it you who are sour?"

Zhou Xingdang raised his eyes, his tone was flat: "Oh, is that so? Why am I so sour?"

Yun Zhao didn't react yet: "Is there something wrong with your sense of taste?"

Zhou Xingdang asked, "Did he call you brother?"

Yun Zhao was caught off guard: "Huh?"

Zhou Xingdang gritted his molars, and changed the interrogative sentence into a declarative sentence: "He called your brother, I heard it, and he called you twice! Why didn't you answer the first time? Do you want him to call you the second time?"

The pork ribs on Yunzhao's chopsticks fell into the plate, and he quickly grabbed and took a bite: "What! Are you saying that Song Zhi is tricking me?"

Zhou Xingdang sneered: "Pretending?"

"I'm pretending to be a hammer!" Yun Zhao put down his chopsticks indignantly: "I was the one who was tricked! Who are you targeting?!"

Zhou Xingdang: "Song Zhi."

Yun Zhao: "...that's all right."

Xie Mengyu suffocated laughing on the opposite side, his shoulders trembled, and Yun Zhao punched him: "Laugh out loud, why can't you bear it? Who are you laughing at?"

Xie Mengyu quickly straightened his face: "Who are you not laughing at?"

The two people on the opposite side didn't believe it.

"Okay, let me say I'm sorry first, I'm sorry." Xie Mengyu thought about his words, tried to hide the truth, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think of a suitable one, so he just said directly: "I'm so jealous!"

Yun Zhao: "?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Based your happiness on my pain?"

Xie Mengyu: "I said I'm sorry!"

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

annoyed.

The rice couldn’t cover the bitterness, the sweet and sour pork ribs could only taste sour, and the other words were even more tasteless. After eating like this for a while, Yun Zhao suddenly said, “He’s also called He Yanying!”

Zhou Xingdang slowly shifted his gaze to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xingdang: "You just want to see me completely unable to eat to be happy, don't you?"

Yun Zhao: "...Don't be jealous of everything! This is just a game, okay! Besides, aren't you the third one? He should have called you too."

Zhou Xingdang smiled,

Xie Mengyu made up the knife: "No."

Yun Zhao: "No?"

Xie Mengyu: "There is a person who only cares about whether Song Zhi is really sick, and missed the opportunity to be called brother."

Zhou Xingdang slammed the spoon, "Enough!"

Xie Mengyu immediately lowered his head to cook.

Zhou Xingdang picked up the spoon again, stared at Song Zhi who was eating with Ji Yuan not far away, and set the flag: "I will definitely let him call me brother, otherwise I will call him father!"

Song Zhi noticed his gaze, looked over, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhou Xingdang slammed the spoon into the rice.

Xie Mengyu followed his gaze and looked back, waved hello to Song Zhi, and asked Zhou Xingdang: "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Song Zhi is so pretty."

Xie Mengyu: "..."

Yun Zhao: "..."

Promise!

The performance date is approaching, and the trainees are also training later and later.The autumn rain fell in the quiet night, crackling on the withered yellow branches and leaves, the wind and rain were rushing, and the bright lights in the teaching building made it more gentle.

Song Zhi's group ended early, and Ji Yuan went out to record again, so he simply waited for Zhou Xingsang outside the practice room with Xie Mengyu.

The singing came out along the crack of the door, and the notes were smashed into the sound of rain, which was very affectionate.

Xie Mengyu looked at the rain with his back turned to him, and carefully stretched out his palm, and the rain fell on his palm. When it passed by, shallow puddles formed on his palm. He clasped his palms together slightly, and his knuckles were slightly red.

Song Zhi reminded: "Be careful not to catch a cold."

Xie Mengyu didn't take it seriously: "I'm in good health! I haven't taken sick leave once in three years of high school!"

Song Zhi hummed, "Just skipping class."

Xie Mengyu: "..."

I really can't talk anymore today.

Xie Mengyu turned around, put the soles of his feet against the fence, and looked at Song Zhi carefully. Song Zhi accepted his gaze calmly, and asked after a while: "What are you looking at?"

Xie Mengyu conditioned reflex: "Look at you!"

Song Zhi smiled.

Xie Mengyu also reacted belatedly, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and said, "I just want to see what kind of person I have to grow so that I can eat a person like Brother Dang who has never bloomed for thousands of years."

Song Zhi's face turned slightly hot: "...See clearly?"

Xie Mengyu shook his head slowly: "I can't see through it, you are a man of mystery."

Song Zhi was speechless.

Are those who came out of No. [-] High School a little bit out of their minds?

Xie Mengyu suddenly asked: "You know he likes you, right?"

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment: "I know."

Xie Mengyu asked: "What about you, what do you think? Did you agree or not?"

Song Zhi shook her head: "No."

Xie Mengyu asked again: "Why aren't you together?"

Why not together?

Song Zhi thought, Zhou Xingdang had loved him for a long time in the previous life, and he missed him so much during his secret love that when he finally got it, he was cherished as a fragile baby except in bed.And he caught Zhou Xingdang as a life-saving straw when he was in the most desperate situation. He has dependence and a sense of security, but he can't talk about liking.

Before he died, he thought that he should love Zhou Xingdang a little more, even a little bit.

He did it.

He gets close to Zhou Xingdang, works with him, does business with him, and sweats side by side with him on the stage.

He really likes Zhou Xingdang, likes his sparkling eyes when he looks over, likes him hugging him and rubbing against him, likes his flamboyance when he dances, likes him like a lush young poplar, straight and upward, bright like a summer tree wind.

but--

In the practice room, Zhou Xingdang's voice was deep and affectionate, drawing the end to the last practice: "I always like to write about the evening when I am overjoyed..."

"Okay! Let's end here today, disband!"

"Go back to sleep!"

"I want to play basketball for a while, who will go?"

"Let's go!"

The door of the practice room was pushed open, and the trainees came out together. Zhou Xingdang was the last one. He helped the staff push the electronic piano to a position against the wall, lifted the coat from the chair, and walked out while putting it on. Seeing Song Zhi, his eyes lit up instantly: "Song Zhi! Are you waiting for me?"

Song Zhi smiled, and said to Xie Mengyu: "Let's talk about it after debut, the stage is more important now."

While talking, Zhou Xingdang had already walked up to him, put his arms around Song Zhi's shoulders, and asked, "What about after debut? What? What are you secretly talking about?"

Xie Mengyu was so angry that he jumped: "You still know there are people!"

The program team provided everyone with an umbrella, and the words "Idol Training Camp" were tackyly printed on the water-blue umbrella surface. Zhou Xingdang threw his own umbrella into the security room and insisted on sharing one with Song Zhi.

Xie Mengyu stared at the side and felt desolate: "I don't want to..."

Zhou Xingdang said, "What?"

Xie Mengyu immediately changed his words: "I'm going to record tomorrow, does your group seem to be with us?"

Zhou Xingdang said: "Yes. Teacher Lin wants to be with Teacher Qu. I guess, they seem to have a good relationship. Fortunately, I believed in the brainwashing package they are not familiar with."

Although Lin Chi and Qu Wan came from the same group, there are several people in the group, and there are differences in their closeness. In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Chi and Qu Wan are not very familiar.

Song Zhi only remembered that Lin Chi was in a car accident in the previous life and went to the hospital, and Qu Wan was the first to rush to the scene. She rejected many scenes and stayed with Lin Chi in the hospital until he woke up.All of a sudden, the brainwashing package that the two of them were not familiar with was broken.

...there is something wrong with the two of you, right?

Song Zhi murmured in his heart, in his previous life, he hadn't bent back yet, he only felt that the brotherhood was deep and the soul was touching, so he didn't think about it, now that he thinks about it carefully, there might really be something.

This was confirmed the next day.

There were two cars parked at the entrance of No. [-] Middle School. One was a Highlander from the program group, and the other was a [-]% new red Porsche. It had been washed clean, and looked extraordinarily flamboyant in the sunshine after the rain.

Lin Chi rolled down the window of the co-pilot and waved to them: "Qu Wan, come to me!"

Qu Wan still had that cold and indifferent appearance, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that always hide the illusion of affection, and glanced at Lin Chi, considering that the fans' voices were too loud, he had to yell to let Lin Chi Hearing his voice, he hesitated for a moment, and he ordered a few people at random: "Follow me to Mr. Lin's place, and the others take the car of the program group."

Xie Mengyu was pointed straight: "YES! I finally got a good car!"

The onlookers were also crazy about it.

[My friends must look at this picture, Lin Chi asked Qu Wan to come over in Porsche, fuck, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

[Just ask if you don't understand, why do some men love to act aggressive in front of their partners so much? 】

[@周行湖, ask you]

[Laughing, Qu Wan has a face: Your mother is really speechless.But in front of so many cameras, I can't attack, hahahahahaha! 】

[When did our slut brother pretend to be aggressive in front of the object?Didn't you see that Qu was late and he went to take a Porsche with his partner, did he happily touch his partner's shoulder? 】

[Laughing to death, I touched it as if I suddenly remembered that the fans were there and hurriedly took it back, I touched it, but not completely. 】

【Well, I'll hug you in the next second】

【I'm Song Zhi's fan, I'm going to kill someone at the scene, Zhou Xingdang put on this "I have a wife and you don't" drama [Fist]]

……

Enter the Porsche.

Qu Wan asked, "Why do you think of driving your own car?"

After all, Lin Chi didn't like to pretend so much, he touched his nose in front of the trainees again, and said vaguely: "It just happens to be by the way."

Qu Wan nodded and concentrated on watching the scenery.

Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang looked at each other.

Song Zhi: They definitely have problems!

Zhou Xingdang: ...

Song Zhi:?

Zhou Xingdang blinked at him.

Song Zhi: ...

I don’t want to see some BKing acting cute again in this life.

BKing can't be seen as cute, but when he is serious at work, he is very charming.Song Zhi took out his mobile phone—yes, although he failed in his mission, he succeeded halfway, so he got the right to use the mobile phone for a day and a half—to take a picture of Zhou Xingdang in the recording studio.

Afraid of being discovered, the bowl of water was flat, everyone took a photo and sent it to the staff, asking him to post it on Weibo.

Zhou Xingdang should be in the C position.

Staff: Huh?

Song Zhi: Are you open?

Staff: Understood!

So on the afternoon of the recording day, Song Zhi posted on Weibo with the text: A day in the recording studio ^^ Comments on my handsome photos!

His Weibo fans have already exceeded 300 million, and there are a lot of live fans. Almost immediately after the Weibo was posted, there were over [-] comments. Fans from other families also flocked to him, thanking Song Zhi for showing them fresh cubs.

[I think Song Zhi just wanted to show her affection, and put Zhou Xingdang in the C position, and everyone else was just an excuse! 】

[Xing Zhi criticizes me to get out!Our family, Ah Zhi, just plays well with everyone, don’t talk nonsense for the sake of taking drugs, if you are sick, go to the doctor! 】

[Hehe, Song Zhi is pulling my brother to secretly poke Mai Fu again, I am really speechless]

[Since Xing Zhi can drink, it proves that other people can drink too. Song Zhi sent nine people, who knows the happiness of ALL Zhi?I just ask who knows? ! 】

【It's Hovenia ALL!Song Zhi is a pumpkin, thank you! 】

【Nursing the stomach】

Song Zhi read the comments for a while, then replied to two casually, and went to his and Zhou Xingdang's Chaohua for a while. Double TOP debut together

The first item that was pushed up was the cut-off of a certain issue.

Song Zhi viciously nodded her praises.

Just in time Zhou Xingdang came over and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

Song Zhi locked the phone: "It's nothing."

Zhou Xingdang obviously didn't believe it: "Show me?"

Song Zhi twitched the corner of her mouth, and held out her phone to show him. Zhou Xingdang clicked his tongue, "You only click likes? Don't you repost comments for data? Maybe we'll reach the top!"

Song Zhi asked: "Will you be able to get married if you climb to the top?"

Zhou Xingdang was taken aback: "Is it possible?"

Song Zhi: "Huh?"

Zhou Xingdang: "This will make people buy it."

Song Zhi: "...Get lost."

After the recording was over, Lin Chi proposed to eat barbecue, but Qu Wan disagreed: "I didn't have enough time to practice, so go back and follow it twice, how can I have time to eat barbecue?"

Lin Chi whispered, "It's just time for a meal."

Qu Wan was silent for a while: "Well, listen to you."

Lin Chi asked, "You really listen to me?"

Qu Wan glanced at him: "Your captain, doesn't he always listen to you?"

Lin Chi: "Okay, don't eat, go back to No. [-] Middle School."

As soon as the words fell, Qu Wan immediately felt ten pairs of pitiful eyes looking over, and asked, "Ugh, do you want to eat?"

The trainees swallowed and shook their heads in unison: "I don't want to!"

Qu Wan laughed immediately: "Why don't you eat?"

Trainees: "Eat!"

Qu Wan asked: "Don't you want to?"

Trainees: "Listen to Teacher Qu!"

Lin Chi: "..."

Well, these little brats already know who counts here.

But although Qu Wan looks cold, Lin Chi knows that he has always been soft-hearted, especially loves to take care of the weak. Being looked at by so many poor people, he smiled helplessly: "Go and eat."

The trainees: "Long live Mr. Qu, Mr. Lin!"

There were 12 people in two groups, the private room of the barbecue restaurant couldn't fit, so they were divided into two according to the car. Song Zhi was next to Zhou Xingdang with his left hand, and Qu Wan was on his right. He lost weight recently, and stopped eating when he was half full.

Drink water and listen to everyone talk.

Looking down, he caught sight of Lin Chi trying to grab Qu Wan's hand. He was thrown away, grabbed again, thrown away again, grabbed again, and finally Qu Wan was so confused by him that he stopped struggling at all.

Song Zhi: "..."

He seems to have seen something incredible!

You can't read gossip alone, Song Zhi touched Zhou Xingdang calmly, Zhou Xingdang followed his gaze, his eyes widened slightly.

Then, he took Song Zhi's hand.

Song Zhi: "???"

Zhou Xingdang's long fingers were entwined, one after another, until the fingers were intertwined, he shook, smiled at him triumphantly, and mouthed: "I can't lose."

Song Zhi: "..."

Damn victories!

It rained on the day of the performance.

The rain was not heavy, the enthusiasm of the fans did not change, and the scene was still lively, especially the fans of some trainees who had been eliminated. They even believed that this was the last stage, even if they were outside the stage, they wanted to accompany him.

Song Zhi's group chose Hanfu at the end, with long sleeves fluttering and wigs held up with headbands. They all looked like young men in ancient times, with fresh clothes and angry horses, and high spirits.

Zhou Xingdang thought Song Zhi was pretty.

A bright red jade belt girds her waist, ringed with jingle bells, making her waistline very thin. Her black hair and bangs are raised, revealing her clean forehead, and her long hair at the temples is blown up by the wind. On the stage shrouded in clouds and mist, the beautiful people are not like the people in the world.

For the accompaniment of the chorus, Song Zhi performed a short Chinese dance in the center of the stage.

In the slightly bleak but powerful BGM, his movements are soft but firm, retracting and releasing freely, and the emotion in his eyes is just right under the camera shot with a slap in the face.

Tears glistened, seemingly falling but not falling.

Zhou Xingdang's mouth became parched inappropriately, he licked his lips, his eyes fixed on Song Zhi's overly soft waist, his fingertips on his knees moved slightly, recalling some charming touches.

The director suddenly cut the scene, and after the solo part was finished, the chorus sounded: "When the dragon fights in the wild/his blood is black and yellow/running to the thunder and shaking the Big Dipper, he pats the horse and flies across/hit the oars in the middle of the stream./Welcome to China--"

The impassioned lyrics are even more shocking when sung in chorus. On the big background screen, scenes about the historical process flash by quickly, which makes people excited.

The text repo on the forum is also updated in real time.

[I want to cry so much, it's so sympathetic, woo woo QAQ]

[How did Xie Mengyu improve so much in singing!I thought he could only rap! 】

【I|Fuck!When Song Zhi danced, the audience went crazy, let me tell you!Who knows about fishing beauties!Woohoo, I became a fan on the spot! 】

[The chorus was really shocking, it sealed the stage...]

After the stage performance ended, he stayed on the stage and talked to the fans for a while before leaving.Zhou Xingdang's group was next to play. Zhou Xingdang was also dressed in white, with tassels dangling on his shirt, and the makeup on his eyes was clean and deceptive.

When Song Zhi passed by, she whispered, "Come on."

Zhou Xingdang squeezed his fingers.

Compared with the passion of "Young China", this group of pure singing is relatively quiet and beautiful, like a small love poem narrated, with a white shirt in summer on a bicycle, the vigorous love is growing wantonly.

Song Zhi didn't go backstage, he stood in the darkness of exiting the stage and listened to Zhou Xingdang's singing quietly.

Listen to him sing "I just kissed you and you like it too, right", "Slowly like you/slowly get intimate", "Let's sleep on the right side of the bed for you tonight", and "I always love you in the book" Wrote on the evening when I was overjoyed."

It was evening, and the sky became darker and darker in the rain, but Zhou Xingdang on the stage was still clean and bright, like the most genial wind, which made Song Zhi's heart itch.

Finally exited.

Song Zhi pulled Zhou Xingdang who came down from the stage, dragged him to the lounge, pushed the door, and closed it in one go.Zhou Xingdang smiled and supported his waist: "So impatient?"

In the darkness, Song Zhi put his palm on the back of Zhou Xingdang's head, exerted a little force, and narrowed the distance between the two to the point where he couldn't get any closer, before he pressed his lips to Zhou Xingdang's ear.

Articulate clearly: "Brother."

The author has something to say: Zhou Xingdang immediately stood up (that's what you think

The following outline has been written, and I will write it to the end~!kisses!

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Mu Jinjin; A Suo is also very sleepy today with 27 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!