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

During the second half of the performance, Zhou Xingdang was in a good mood.

The trainees took selfies with their mobile phones from the staff, and Yunzhao and Xie Mengyu took [-] selfies, calling him: "Dang the pot, take a selfie!"

Xie Mengyu closed the folding fan in his hand and knocked on Yun Zhao's head. He looked suave and suave like a son of a wealthy family. He shook his head: "As we all know, Dang Guo Guo hates taking selfies the most, so don't ask yourself to be humiliated."

"Wearing a Hanfu, I can't even talk." Yun Zhao pushed aside his fan and persisted: "Zhou Xingdang!" He asked Xie Mengyu: "Why does he ignore me and put the corner of his mouth up?"

"How do I know?" Xie Mengyu said, "You might as well ask Song Zhi."

Yun Zhao felt that what he said made sense, looked back across two rows of people, saw Song Zhi was in a daze, his mouth was red, as if he had just eaten chili, Yun Zhao whispered: "Song Zhi!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang looked over together, and Zhou Xingdang asked, "Why are you calling Song Zhi?"

Yun Zhao: "..."

Yun Zhao said, "Take a selfie."

Zhou Xingdang got up and said, "I'll take pictures too."

Xie Mengyu: "..."

Has anyone heard the crisp slap in the face?

The group next to Song Zhi went to the waiting room, the chairs on both sides were empty, and Guangqian's trio lined up to take a selfie with him. After all, it was Yun Zhao's suggestion, so he came first.

Beauty mode, Japanese filter, color saturation is just right.

Song Zhi raised her eyebrows: "No wonder you look so good-looking every time you take a selfie."

Yun Zhao snorted: "That is."

He stared at Song Zhi's mouth, wondering: "Did you steal the spicy noodles?"

Song Zhi let out a sigh: "...No."

Yun Zhao: "You have a guilty conscience! Why is your mouth so red if you didn't eat spicy strips!?"

Song Zhi was really guilty, he glanced at Zhou Xingdang who was beside him, Zhou Xingdang whistled as if nothing had happened, but his eyes dodged away.

Song Zhi felt hehe.

This is the man!

He was also to blame, he was confused by Zhou Xingdang on the stage, and he wanted to call his brother together with the fans in the audience, so he really dragged Zhou Xingdang into the small black room and called him brother, and regretted it after shouting, But was kissed.

Said that kisses are all gentle, Zhou Xingdang was gnawing on his mouth, he was so out of breath that he could only beg for mercy, Zhou Xingdang let him go, forehead to forehead, kissing him repeatedly lips, calling him in a hoarse voice: "Song Zhi."

Song Zhi gave a low hum.

Zhou Xingdang took his lips, licked them carefully, and said, "I love you so much."

……Love?

Love with dodging eyes?

Song Zhi withdrew his gaze, Yun Zhao was still asking him where the spicy noodles were, he was so hungry that he wanted to eat them too, when the chair was kicked suddenly, Zhou Xingdang impatiently said, "So much nonsense? If you don't shoot, go away !"

Yun Zhao was in a hurry: "Take, pat, pat. I need to take two more pictures, otherwise it will not be easy to take pictures with big stars in the future."

The rare mandarin made the atmosphere suddenly silent.

Xie Mengyu's face was ugly: "Yunzhao you..."

The current ranking of the idol training camp is refreshed every 24 hours. The top five rankings are almost unchanged except for the rankings, but the competition for the last two rankings is fierce. I will appear on the stage after you sing, and the number of votes will be dead.

And Yun Zhao has been stable at the ninth and tenth, and has always missed the debut position.

Some endings can be seen from now on.

Yun Zhao held the phone in one hand and hugged Song Zhi in the other, showing his white teeth, and fixed his smile at this moment before he looked at Xie Mengyu: "What's wrong?"

Xie Mengyu had a sad face.

Yun Zhao: "...I can't get out of the Tao, I'm not dead."

Xie Mengyu yelled and hugged him: "I will immediately spend money to find someone to make your debut."

Yun Zhao was caught off guard, managed to stabilize his figure, and patted Xie Mengyu's dog's head: "Good! I will go to the police station to see you!"

Xie Mengyu: "..."

There is no love from teammates.

"Why are you in a daze?" Zhou Xingdang grabbed Song Zhi's shoulders, and the selfie camera came over: "Come on, have a smile."

Original camera, no filter, dead angle.

Song Zhi: "...a straight man."

Yun Zhao took a break from his busy schedule and turned around to defend his rights: "Don't discredit us straight men!"

Song Zhi: "I'm sorry."

Zhou Xingdang changed the angle: "What's the matter? Isn't this handsome? The handsome guy in the original camera is the real handsome guy!"

Song Zhi switched her phone to beauty mode: "But the me here is the real me."

Zhou Xingdang took a look: "Indeed."

Yun Zhao: "..."

Xie Mengyu: "Looking at the person I like with their own filters is killing me!"

After taking the photo, Zhou Xingdang sent the photo to the staff managing Weibo: Sister, help me post a Weibo.

Staff: ok, what do you write in the copywriting?

D: good night

Staff: OK

D: Hard work

Staff: No hard work.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Xingdang's Weibo was updated, with a selfie and group photo, a good night, and a moon emoji.

[I am stupid!Look what I got!Fresh cubs! 】

[...Group photo, my fateful group photo, am I worthy of seeing it for free? 】

[Official announcement... who knows...]

[Two handsome (pei) people! 】

【Criticized by Xingzhi again to death】

[Damn it, what's the difference between this and the official announcement of a relationship?My house collapsed! 】

[I couldn't wait to post a photo with my wife before the performance was over, I said you two have exposed your looks!Is Xiu Enai unable to bear the stage broadcast? 】

Hmm, can't wait.

Zhou Xingdang scrolled through the comments for a while, then turned off Weibo. In WeChat, there were several Zhou Qian's messages piled up.

Sister: I'm here today

Sister: Is there a practice room version of Song Zhi’s stage?steal the master tape for me

Sister: Friendly reminder, my birthday is the day after tomorrow

Sister: You don't have much time left, my dear brother

Sister: What does New Weibo mean?Believe it or not, I will over-talk the two of you tonight?

Fuck!

Forget about autograph photos!

Zhou Xingdang hesitated for 30 seconds between blackmailing his own sister and asking for an autographed photo, and finally thought of relying on Zhou Qian after his debut, and recently decided to ask for an autographed photo.

Just when he was about to talk to Song Zhi, Song Zhi patted his leg without looking back: "Hurry up, Xiao Yuan is coming out—wow! So sweet!"

Ji Yuan chose "Love You", a song that is extremely sweet, and the girl group dance with a sweet tune, making the whole stage burst into pink bubbles. The first little sweet song is full of refreshing sweetness.

Song Zhi frantically called Ji Yuan, and after Ji Yuan finished the killing part, he slapped Zhou Xingdang's thigh vigorously: "Look! Look!"

Zhou Xingdang endured the pain: "Look, look, look...!"

Song Zhi: "Aren't you cute?!"

Zhou Xingdang: "Cute!"

Song Zhi was proud: "That's right, our Xiao Yuan is so cute!"

Zhou Xingdang took advantage of him regaining his composure, quietly grabbed his wrist, and asked, "When will you dance for me?"

Song Zhi was slightly startled, and gave him a sideways glance: "Why don't you dance?"

Zhou Xingdang spoke confidently: "It doesn't fit my personality!"

The stage broadcast on the big screen was over, Song Zhi simply turned to look at Zhou Xingdang, looked him up and down, and asked, "Who are you?"

Zhou Xingdang is confident: "Brother Cool!"

Song Zhi: "Cute, show me."

Zhou Xingdang: "...I refuse."

Song Zhi: "Refusal is invalid."

Zhou Xingdang: "Then act like a spoiled child to me."

Song Zhi: "..."

He said bluntly: "I'm not as burdened as your idol, so if you act like a baby, you can act like a baby."

Zhou Xingdang suppressed a smile, looking forward to it: "Then come!"

Song Zhi tensed her face: "Actually, I don't want to see you cute that much, whether you are cute or not, I will pay you back if you don't!"

Zhou Xingdang asked: "Really don't you want to watch?"

Song Zhi: "Hmm."

The cameraman had already noticed the interaction between the two of them, so he turned the camera around and aimed at them in a smart way. Whether it can be released is another matter. Anyway, the material should be filmed first. Song Zhi looked at the camera and added forcefully: " I really don't want to see it!"

Zhou Xingdang didn't notice that the camera turned around and tugged at his sleeve: "But I want to see you acting like a baby."

Song Zhi endured it for a while, but reminded him: "...it's patting."

Zhou Xingdang turned his head subconsciously, and looked at the camera. He let go of Song Zhi's sleeve, but he still refused to let go: "Shoot it as soon as you shoot it, leave evidence, we both will be worth it."

Song Zhi: "Harvest others to benefit yourself?"

Zhou Xingdang looked at him with a smile.

Curl your eyes.

It's heart-warming to laugh.

Song Zhi gritted her teeth, grabbed the tassel on Zhou Xingdang's shirt, and shook it, coquettishly unskilled: "Please, let me see how cute you are~~~~"

Zhou Xingdang was stomped cutely by him: "More and more."

Song Zhi regained her expressionless expression in a second: "You think this is a concert, and you still have an encore? It's your turn, hurry up."

Zhou Xingdang: "Give me some time."

Song Zhi: "Three, two—"

Zhou Xingdang gave him a big smile, and gave him an unqualified wink, clumsy but cute.Song Zhi was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly turned around and covered her face.

Zhou Xingdang: "?"

Zhou Xingdang: "What do you mean? Tell me clearly! Is there such a disgusting person?"

The last word was spoken to the camera.

The camera shakes its head wildly.

He aimed at Song Zhi again.

Song Zhi was still covering her face, hating that the camera couldn't cover her heart, and couldn't shout loudly: Zhou Xingdang is really a wife—so cute!

After that night, Zhou Xingdang no longer wanted to be cute in front of the camera.

But cuter than ever.

After the performance, it is customary to relax time.At the request of the director, the [-] eliminated trainees who had completed the stage of cooperation with mentors also rested for two more days in the [-]th Middle School before leaving.

The first square table meeting in Dormitory 205 was held at twelve o'clock the next day.

The long table against the wall was moved to the center, and four chairs were placed on each side. In the takeaway box on the table, there was a smell of Maocai tumbling with spicy oil. Wu Xian swallowed: "...you can eat it before eating." ?"

Cheng Jin: "No."

Wu Xian: "Can I open it while eating?"

Cheng Jin thought for a while and said, "Yes."

"That..." Song Zhi, who was sitting by the window seat, raised her hand: "Am I the only one who doesn't know why we have a meeting?"

Not long after Zhou Xingdang woke up, he was so sleepy that he lay on the table and raised his hand: "There is me."

Wu Xian broke apart his chopsticks, picked up a piece of fat beef and put it in the rice, rolled it around, the red oil soaked it, it looked very good for rice.Cheng Jin glanced at him speechlessly, and said, "Wu Xian and I—"

Wu Xian: "We want to move out!"

Cheng Jin: "Well, because..."

Wu Xian: "Because there are many other dormitories that are vacant!"

Cheng Jin: "And..."

Wu Xian: "And everyone needs some personal space before the finals!"

Cheng Jin: "If..."

Wu Xian: "If I hadn't insisted on pestering Cheng Jin, he would rather live in a dormitory alone!"

Cheng Jin: "Eating can't stop your mouth!"

Wu Xian bowed his head and ate obediently.

The language of Cheng Jin's organization was snatched away by Wu Xian's few words. After holding back for a while, he didn't think of anything he didn't explain, and nodded resignedly: "Well, that's it."

Zhou Xingdang raised his head, resting his chin on his arm, and asked, "Are you going to move out?"

Cheng Jin: "...the joy in his tone may not be so obvious!"

Zhou Xingdang: "Am I very happy?"

Wu Xian: "It's almost too much fun."

Zhou Xingdang: "So obvious?"

Song Zhi patted his head lightly to tell him to shut up, and then expressed his understanding of Cheng Jin's decision. He opened the lid of the rice and said, "205 is your forever home. Which dormitory will you move to?"

Cheng Jin: "206."

Song Zhi: "...not far away."

Just opposite.

Wu Xian nodded fiercely: "We will come here often!"

Wu Xian and Cheng Jin didn't have many things in the first place, so they finished moving in two or three trips. The crowded dormitory suddenly seemed deserted. Zhou Xingdang leaned against the table and looked at the two bunk beds. Song Zhi asked, "What do you want?" Woolen cloth?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Do you want to change to a double bed?"

Song Zhi: "Don't go too far..."

Zhou Xingdang blinked his eyes: "Is there?"

Song Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to him, but in the end he threw himself on the bed, and he threw himself firmly, but he didn't forget to protect Song Zhi's head. Song Zhi followed Wu Xian and Cheng Jin back and forth twice, sweating all over, feeling too hot , Push him: "Hurry up."

Zhou Xingdang was still rubbing against him, rubbing more and more furiously, stroking his lips: "There is no one else."

Song Zhi wanted to kick him: "The camera is here!"

"I can't shoot here..." Zhou Xingdang lightly bit Song Zhi's earlobe, his voice was ambiguous in the kiss: "Besides, the program team is afraid of my sister, so they don't dare to cut randomly."

The moist and hot kiss wrapped around his ears, Song Zhi's struggling strength was relieved, he leaned his neck up and let Zhou Xingdang taste him, like a high school student, he couldn't stand half a tease, his chest heaved violently in the kiss, feeling numb Follow the blood all the way down, and it is about to--

"Haha!" The door was pushed open suddenly, Song Zhi regained consciousness for a second, and suddenly pushed Zhou Xingdang aside, sat up, and saw Wu Xian jumping in: "I'm here to visit! Song Zhi, why do you have such a face?" Red? Walking around, what are you doing lying there? Falling asleep?"

Song Zhi glanced at Zhou Xingdang.

I saw him still maintaining the posture of lying on the bed after being pushed away, his face pressed against the bed was deformed, looking at him sadly, and then cast malicious eyes on his pants.

"..." Song Zhi pulled the quilt over it calmly, and said, "I'm sleepy when I'm full."

Wu Xian tut: "Pig, this is it!"

Song Zhi smiled: "Yes."

Zhou Xingdang snorted softly,

Wu Xian said with emotion: "I really miss everything I am familiar with!"

Cheng Jin shouted from the opposite side: "Wu Xian, you must be sick! How long have you just moved away to put away your sorrows? Come back quickly and change the sheets and quilts!"

Wu Xian: "...you are so fierce!"

Standing up cowardly while talking, he slapped his head: "Oh, yes, the tricky game is online, I'll come over and tell you guys."

The door was closed again.

The air was quiet for two seconds, Song Zhi moved her finger on the bed sheet, touched Zhou Xingdang's pants, and asked, "How's it going?"

Zhou Xingdang said in a hoarse voice, "Withered."

Song Zhi laughed at him: "No way, you."

Zhou Xingdang gritted his teeth: "You will know sooner or later whether I can do it or not!"

Song Zhi thought of something, and couldn't help but blushed again, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and watch the tricky game."

Zhou Xing couldn't move: "I don't want to watch!"

Song Zhi: "?"

Zhou Xingdang: "See if you call someone else's brother?"

Song Zhi: "...Would you like to watch it or not."

Song Zhi borrowed the projector from Zhao Li and hadn't returned it, so he directly projected the screen on the wall with his mobile phone, and Zhou Xingdang had to watch it if he didn't want to.

Wu Xian and Cheng Jin came out first. Cheng Jin's acting skills are really good, and he has a set of crying scenes. It's good to be coaxed by Cheng Jin for a while.

[Five insurances and one housing fund, stable happiness! 】

[Saved the Milky Way in the previous life, in this life, I took five insurances and one gold]

[This young couple must be allowed to debut together, and they should be locked together for a lifetime! 】

[Song Zhi asked my brother to laugh at me in a hardcore way, it scares our Chongqing kids hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha】

[It's so sweet, He Yanying and Song Zhi are so sweet, he has to cut out this brother and listen to it over and over again, who is it?I asked who died? 】

[The family laughed out loud!Zhou Xingdang was concerned about whether his wife's eyes hurt anymore, and if he missed it, he called his brother! 】

【Zhou Xingdang: I have never been so speechless in my life】

[Don't hit oranges and sweet porridge, don't hit them, I'm eating a little sweet orange again]

The trainees who participated in the trick have reposted the Weibo.

@爱豆training camp-Wu Xian: I was cheated [grievance]

@爱豆training camp-Cheng Jin: How can someone be so easy to deceive

@爱豆运行营团-Yun Zhao: I really dare not agree to this brother

@爱豆运行营团-He Yanying: The clip of calling brother has been saved.

@爱豆运行营园-宋把: Thank you PO owner for sharing, I owe you a hot pot haha

@爱豆运动团-周行湖: @爱豆运行营园-宋把, call me brother

Song Zhi sent him an emoji back: [Withdraw this sentence while I'm still smiling.jpg]

Zhou Xingdang's Wei Fan Tian Porridge was so angry that he scolded Song Zhi for daring to threaten his son, did he care?Song Zhi's only fan, Tangerine, is not surprised: "Don't be impatient, he is younger than my son and asked my son to call him brother, do you still care?"

Xiaotianju: It's okay, it's okay, the two mothers stop fighting, let Zhou Xingdang scream!

Tangerine: Well, not bad.

Sweet porridge: crooked ass!

Little Sweet Orange: Calling my brother during the day, and calling my brother at night

Orange & Sweet Porridge: Roll as far as you can! ! !

After a whole day's rest, the 15 people who were eliminated also booked their return tickets. Each group had eliminated people, and each group wanted to have dinner together the night before leaving. When it was time for dinner, all groups sat together in the cafeteria Eat casual meals.

I don't know who brought a case of beer from where, and said boldly: "If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!"

Song Zhi suffered from drunkenness once, excused his headache and only took a small sip of a cup, but still felt dizzy, halfway through the meal, he went to the back door of the cafeteria to ventilate.

There was no moon this night, and dark clouds drifted slowly across the sky, brewing a rain in autumn.

Suddenly someone hugged him from behind.

With the familiar body temperature and chest, Song Zhi relaxed his guard for a moment, he turned his face to the side, helplessly: "Zhou Xingdang."

Zhou Xingdang muttered something, but he didn't hear clearly, and asked, "What?"

However, Zhou Xingdang put his forehead on his shoulder, with a slightly nasal voice, his voice became more magnetic: "I'm drunk."

Song Zhi: "...Aren't you a thousand cups?"

Zhou Xing shook him: "I'm not good, I'm drunk."

Song Zhi believed him to be a ghost, but Zhou Xingdang pretended to be drunk and became addicted, and went crazy with alcohol to hold him back, and a photographer who was called by the program team to shoot material entered the cafeteria. Song Zhi pinched his face for fear of being discovered : "I lost to you, go back to the dormitory?"

Zhou Xingdang rubbed against him and hummed: "...Okay."

The trainees were all eating in the cafeteria, even Zhao Li went, the already deserted dormitory seemed even more empty, Zhou Xingdang was not good at acting, except that he was very clingy, he walked in normally, and then——

Throw him normally on the bed.

Maybe it was really dizzy, this time there was no pity, Song Zhi was dizzy for a moment, her lips had already been kissed, the kiss was rough and lingering, it drove straight between his lips, almost out of breath.

They were all fresh-blooded young people, and the fire was almost instantly aroused.

Zhou Xingdang took off his pants,

The long fingers are cold.

Sounds of longing mingled with the passionate kiss.

He asked in a low voice, "Is it okay to use your legs?"

The author has something to say: I unilaterally agreed on Song Zhi's behalf.

Sorry babies!I'm late!A little card today!Woohoo, this chapter gives out red envelopes for 24 hours to compensate everyone!

Good night~