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

The final is approaching, and after a short period of relaxation, there will be more heavy training.

The opening dance needs to be practiced, the ten-person stage must be rehearsed, the duet stage must be sung, and the final chorus must be learned, plus some odd and small materials need to be filmed. In the last days, every trainee is very busy Stained.

No. [-] Middle School, Practice Room No. [-].

The dance teacher invited by the program group is teaching the trainees how to dance on the ten-person stage, with a built-in headset effect, full of air: "Song Zhi's movements are wrong, ten push-ups."

"Come again!"

"Congratulatory greetings are half a beat away, ten!"

"Ji Yuan is wrong, ten...five, the child is still young."

The serious atmosphere suddenly became untenable, the photographer's hand shook, and he couldn't help laughing out loud, like a chain reaction, the trainees laughed and fell to the floor with the teacher.

Another ten-member group upstairs was resting. Hearing this, he leaned his head and shouted, "What happy thing happened, let's laugh too?!"

Yun Zhao was the closest to the window, and stretched his head out: "I'm doing push-ups! Do you want to come?"

Upstairs: "Farewell!"

Yun Zhao also closed the window, choreographed: "The upstairs is old and useless."

All the trainees agreed.

"Okay," the teacher clapped his hands and said, "How about we break up and go to dinner for the last three times?"

All the trainees: "Good!"

The last two times, Song Zhi and several trainees like to do ten push-ups.The last time was the smoothest, no one made a wrong move, and the dance teacher was satisfied: "Those who were punished stayed and did push-ups, and the others can go to eat."

Wu Xian ran out groaningly: "Food, rice, rice!"

Although Song Zhi didn't have a sweaty physique, he had already exercised enough and was sweating profusely from the heat. He tied up his bangs with a small rubber band, exposing his smooth forehead, and his apple head looked very obedient.

The hem of the training suit was tied up, and he wiped the sweat from his face: "Come on!"

High-intensity training creates endless energy, twenty push-ups are like playing, Song Zhi still has the energy to stay for additional training after finishing, Ji Yuan is worried about him: "Why don't you come back after eating, aren't you hungry? "

"It's okay." Song Zhi unscrewed the mineral water bottle, "I ate too much at noon, and I'm not hungry yet, you go first."

Ji Yuan left reluctantly.

Dancing on the ten-person stage was a bit difficult for Song Zhi. Once he mastered the skills, he could only practice non-stop to increase his muscle memory.Song Zhi practiced the single song over and over again, tirelessly.

The sky is getting darker, and the sunset glow in the evening spreads out in large swathes of the sky, slanting into the empty unlit practice room, cut into several regular pieces by the windows, and the sneakers make a sound in the dim red light.

The tempo of silent recitation was low, and sweat splashed in the cool air.

The door of the practice room was gently pushed open by the wind, and the sound of footsteps was gently covered by the deafening music. When the music stopped abruptly, someone had already walked to the door.

Not in a hurry to come in, leaning on the door frame to watch Song Zhi.

Song Zhi was so tired that she collapsed on the floor, feeling the sweat dripping from her body, soaking into the wooden floor.It fell slowly along his forehead, wet the eyelashes, and he raised his hand to wipe it away.

There was a slight pause in the movement.

Look towards the door.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of sneakers, following the line of the trousers, skipping the hem of the short sleeves, the eyes gradually move up, and meet Zhou Xingdang's smiling eyes.

He walked in: "Don't lie down just after exercising."

Song Zhi replied lazily: "I just want to lie down, what should I do?"

Zhou Xingdang was as good as he said: "You can lie on me."

Song Zhi: "..."

Cursed: "Shame on me?"

He said he was scolding, but his tone was soft but he seemed to be coquettish. Hearing this, Zhou Xingdang felt a pang in his heart. He glanced at the red camera in the corner, walked over and turned it off one by one, and sat next to Song Zhi: "Get up, take care of your body." really not good."

"It's too long-winded." Song Zhi clicked impatiently, got up slowly, licked her back molars, lifted her legs, and sat astride Zhou Xingdang's body.

Zhou Xingdang's body froze.

Song Zhi had already lowered her head, her forehead was pressed against his shoulder, and the heat was transmitted to him, making his heart go weak. Then she heard Song Zhi ask in a low voice, "You don't think I'm sweating all over, do you?"

Zhou Xingdang didn't speak, his fingertips slipped into the hem of his clothes and squeezed.

Song Zhi moved sensitively, turned his face sideways, put his lips against the pulse in his neck, and sniffed it carefully, the fragrance of oranges entered his nose, he smiled: "Have you taken a bath?"

"Well," Zhou Xingdang said, "laying on your bed after taking a shower, I just can't wait for anyone to come."

"Anxious?"

"Anxious."

"and then?"

"Then I went out to see which dormitory you were wandering in and didn't want to come back." Zhou Xingdang's tone was ruthless: "I just want me to catch you and it's over."

As a result, when asked, Song Zhi was still training.

My heart softened immediately, I casually put on a coat, went to a convenience store to buy food, and came to look for him.

Song Zhi got up, wrapped his hands around his neck, squinted his eyes to look at Zhou Xingdang with the faint light outside the window, and said with a smile: "Okay, you, you are capable, but you still want me to finish?"

It was completely dark, and the lights of the street lights on the campus were dim, and occasionally the bright light of the night patrol flashlight swept across.

I don't know which trainee just left. As soon as he went out, the fans outside screamed and shouted. Amidst the noise, the practice room they were in was extremely quiet.

Song Zhi held Zhou Xingdang's face with one hand, looked at it for a while, then turned to kiss it.

A very powerful kiss.

The hormones evaporating from sweat entangled him, passed them through the tip of his tongue, Zhou Xingdang supported his waist, and indulged his unskilled rampage.

In the sticky air, the adrenaline soared.

The sound of water tsk tsk.

Tired of kissing, panting unevenly, the pleasure like lack of oxygen hit him in bursts, his eyes turned black, and his lips slowly moved down from the corners of Zhou Xingdang's lips, sticking to his Adam's apple, and sucking it.

The voice was vague in the kiss: "You are so good."

Zhou Xingdang's Adam's apple rolled, and he hummed softly, his vocal cords vibrated, making his lips and tongue numb slightly. Song Zhi gently pushed him away, and lay on his back on the floor, but his legs were still wrapped around Zhou Xingdang's body.

The sneakers were kicked away, and the soles of the feet moved along the heels of the legs, stepping on them.

Zhou Xingdang gasped lightly.

Song Zhi smiled captivatingly: "Reward you."

……

The night stretches infinitely long.

It wasn't until nine o'clock that Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang came out of the teaching building.

The security guard said cheerfully, "You just finished training?"

Song Zhi responded.

The security guard said: "I just saw that the lights were still on in one practice room, and I thought it must be Song Zhi who worked so hard, and it really is. Aren't you going out to record tomorrow? Go back and wash up and sleep."

"Okay!" Song Zhi smiled brightly, "Thank you for your hard work!"

The security guard waved his hand: "No hard work, no hard work."

Song Zhi poked Xia Zhou Xingdang, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Say hello to Brother Security."

Zhou Xingdang was in a daze, he let out an ah, and waved his hand reflexively: "Goodbye, Brother Security!"

Brother Security: "Goodbye, goodbye."

Looking at the figures of the two leaving side by side, their sweat-drenched backs looked extremely inspirational, and couldn't help but take a picture and send it to their daughter: "Look at her, she looks so good-looking and works so hard, learn from her!"

Daughter: kswlkswl

security: what do you mean

Security: you don't use acronyms all day long

Security guard: I send you to school to let you learn Chinese characters

Daughter: Kill me

Security Guard: Where did you go?be careful!

Daughter: ...It's okay Dad, I was careless, I won't do it next time.

Security: ummm

The daughter sent the photo to Moments in a blink of an eye, blocked her parents and relatives, and yelled: Who is dead!I asked who died!Why even the back looks so good!

Friend 1: Xing Zhi, don't kill me!

Friend 2: You don't reply to my message and you are watching a man dating?

Friend 3: Block me next time, I can't see these demolition things...

Friend 1 replies to Friend 3: Who are you talking about?

Friend 3 replied: Song Zhi and He Yanying

Friend 1 replied: ...It's also very good!I can!

Daughter replied to friend 1: Hovenia comforts you!

A few people here are staring at the back, while Song Zhi and Zhou Xingdang's off-duty schedules are also released. The fans who are squatting at No. [-] High School naturally know the timeline.

After stroking, they all went crazy again.

[That is to say, Zhou Xingdang got off work first, Song Zhi didn't get off work (there is a high probability that he will stay for extra training on his own), and then Zhou Xingdang came to the teaching building again, and at that time, there was no light on in the teaching building... until an hour later , the light turns on]

【During this hour, what are the two people doing in the dark?】

【Let's make an object】

【Which one is... a verb】

[I already have a picture [nosebleed]]

[I can't take it anymore, are you talking about it? Can you tell me something! 】

The next day.

a practice room.

Autumn is coming outside the window, a few dead leaves fell from the tree, whirled in the wind, floated in through the open window, and landed on the shoulders of someone, who turned a blind eye and only looked at the sitting chair seriously. front man.

"Not bad," Zhou Xingdang, the person sitting at the front, sincerely praised him: "Xie Mengyu is very attentive."

Xie Mengyu nodded seriously: "But if you don't get to the point, I might not be able to persist."

Yun Zhao rubbed his shoulders and lay down on the ground: "Me too."

Ji Yuan held his chin and asked, "Zhou Xingdang, what on earth did you call us here for? I have nothing to do and I have to practice singing."

Wu Xian got up: "I'm so hungry, I want to eat chicken drumsticks."

Cheng Jin stretched out his legs to stop him: "Brother Dang came to us for business, sit down!"

Wu Xian sat down.

Zhou Xingdang swept around, and settled on He Yanying who had been silent all this time: "I remember I didn't seem to call you."

He Yan said yes: "I heard that Ji Yuan was coming, so I guessed what you were going to do."

Zhou Xingdang: "What am I going to do?"

Congratulatory Yanying: "...Song Zhi's birthday is coming."

Alarm bells in Zhou Xingdang's heart: "How do you know?"

He Yanying: "Baidu Encyclopedia has written about it."

Zhou Xingdang: "Oh."

He cleared his throat: "I called everyone here today to celebrate our mutual friend Song Zhi's 19th birthday."

Cheng Jin: "Applause!"

clap clap.

Sheng Ning sighed: "You're only nineteen, who's envious?"

Xie Mengyu: "I'm only nineteen."

Yun Zhao: "Me too."

Ji Yuan: "I'm sixteen..."

Others: "Go away!"

Zhou Xingdang was upset: "Don't digress! I have to say something first, those who participate in this birthday surprise will get gifts."

Yun Zhao sat up immediately: "Boss! Go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, I will go wherever you say!"

Xie Mengyu hehe: "No prospect!"

Zhou Xingdang: "Xie Mengyu, I heard you like a pair of shoes?"

Xie Mengyu: "I am always ready to support you!"

Cheng Jin: "I don't need any surprise gifts, I just want to eat candy, hehe, more!"

Zhou Xingdang was very satisfied: "When the time comes, the wedding candy will be delivered to you first."

Cheng Jin: "Yes!"

Zhou Xingdang said: "I checked, and it was a cloudy day on October 29th, which is not suitable for outdoors. So the place for the surprise was in dormitory 209. You were in charge of dressing up that day, and I was in charge of bringing Song Zhi there. Understand?"

Everyone nodded: "Understood!"

Yun Zhao: "I'll order a cake."

Xie Mengyu: "I blow up balloons."

Cheng Jin: "I'm preparing fireworks."

Sheng Ning: "I'm in charge of creating the atmosphere!"

Jiang Yi: "Leave the BGM to me."

Wu Xian: "I'll take pictures!"

He Yanying: "...I applaud."

Ji Yuan: "Wait a minute—"

Yu Ji hugged his head: "Are you celebrating your birthday or proposing marriage?"

Straight men can't understand some routines!

Everyone: "..."

No need to understand, just do it.

Song Zhi, who had a new life, didn't feel much about birthdays.

He had a hard life in the later part of his last life, and he often forgot his birthday. Once he got home after a day of exhaustion and fell asleep. He always felt that he had forgotten something in his half-dream and half-awake, and realized that today was his birthday belatedly.

I got up and ordered a bowl of noodles, wishing myself a long life.

There is a fart.

Song Zhi thought, he made his wish so piously at that time, didn't he die young?

Song Zhi didn't care, but some people cared.Fans started preparing birthday cheers a month ago, and after the birthday week, cheers from all over the world have been online one after another, covering the streets and alleys.

Everyone knows that there is a student named Song Zhi in the Seventeenth Middle School of Sucheng, who is going to celebrate his 19th birthday.

Every day after get off work, there are always fans shouting: "Song Zhi! Happy birthday!"

Song Zhi also waved in response.

Although I don't think much about my birthday, I am always happy to be loved warmly and sincerely by so many people.Thinking of this, Song Zhi waved her hand even harder: "Go back and rest early!"

Fan: "Good! Come on stage!"

Song Zhi made an OK gesture.

Then Zhou Xingdang hugged him, and Zhou Xingdang also waved: "Come on, come on!"

Orange: ...I didn't cheer for you.

Orange: Stay away from my son!

Orange: Is hugging like this a demonstration... Zhou Xingdang, what are you talking about? [Fist]

Orange: Baby, get rid of him, QAQ!

Song Zhi was used to being hugged by Zhou Xingdang, she didn't feel anything was wrong, and she was too far away, unable to see the faces of all the fans turning black, she happily walked away.

Orange: Zhou Xingdang must have threatened my son!

Sweet Porridge: Fans of certain people should not spread rumors, the owner has a birthday this week and accumulate some virtues!

Tangerine: Oh?How do you know it's his birthday?If you care so much about me, are you right?

Sweet Porridge: □□Master, don't make trouble for no reason, sour orange, birthday cheers are posted in my community, who wouldn't know?I feel unlucky to see me at work every day!

……

The day before her birthday, Song Zhi received a mobile phone from the election manager. It was a birthday gift and was used to interact with fans on Weibo.Song Zhi parachuted into Chaohua to chat with fans until late at night, and then posted on Weibo.

@爱豆运行营团-宋护: Song Zhi is 19 years old today!A new starting point, a new beginning, let’s work hard together in the future! [cake][flowers][love]

The other trainees were all asleep, and it was only the next day that the staff asked the staff to send blessings one after another.

Zhou Xingdang took a sip of milk: "I was the first to comment on Song Zhi in the Seventeenth High School."

Xie Mengyu: "Where is it? Isn't it Yun Zhaomai? Elder Brother Guan cut his account first, I remember!"

Zhou Xingdang hehe: "What do you know?"

Of course he said trumpet.

After Song Zhi fell asleep, he sneaked to the toilet, got the phone he hadn’t used for a long time, and used his trumpet to repost Song Zhi’s birthday Weibo to wish him well until the account was too frequent for him to repost.

Well-deserved No.1 in the Seventeenth!

Xie Mengyu and Yunzhao looked at each other.

Yun Zhao: It's over, crazy.

Xie Mengyu: Let him order, or be careful not to be recorded in a small book

Yunzhao: ...

There was a chill on the back.

Yun Zhao: "I remembered, it was indeed you who commented first."

Zhou Xingdang lifted his chin triumphantly.

Yunzhao looked melancholy at the bleak autumn outside, and sighed in his heart: It turns out that love can really reduce wisdom, he is such a smart and rebellious freshman in the third middle school, who is going to pay him back...

From the second Zhou Xingdang entered the practice room, Song Zhi knew that he was going to do something today.

The young man can't hide things too much, the corner of his mouth that can't be suppressed no matter what, and running to the window to look outside after practice is too weird.

...Song Zhi didn't even bother to expose him.

"Let me play the piano again?" Song Zhi put the microphone on the mic and pointed it at the piano. He sat down, played a few lines casually, and said, "You still have two lines that are not quite accurate."

Zhou Xing adjusted the line of the microphone: "Which two sentences?"

Song Zhi said, "Here is the refrain."

He played and sang again, raised his head, and asked, "Understood?"

Zhou Xingdang shook his head.

Song Zhi said, "Stupid."

Zhou Xingdang was not happy: "It's popular to encourage education now, you can't beat me."

"..." Song Zhi smirked: "Wow, our family Zhou Xingdang is awesome, he can even sing this line out of tune!"

Zhou Xingdang: "It's about encouraging education, not about yin and yang!"

Song Zhi laughed and fell on the piano, a series of syllables tinkling, Zhou Xingdang became angry and went to scratch his itch: "Laugh again!"

Song Zhi hurriedly begged for mercy, tried hard to hold back her laughter, put her hands on the piano, and exposed Zhou Xingdang: "It's alright, alright, I won't laugh, and you don't have to pretend, I'll just sing it for you again."

Zhou Xingdang spoke stiffly: "Who said I have to listen to it again?"

Song Zhi: "Don't listen?"

Zhou Xingdang: "Listen!"

Song Zhi rolled his eyes at him.

The singing sounded along with the sound of the piano: "Who else in the world / is more perfect than us / I should love you / don't waste the chance to be happy... just sing like this, you come again."

Zhou Xingdang asked, "Shall I play?"

Song Zhi was surprised, and sat down to the side: "If you know how to play, play."

Zhou Xingdang sat down and tapped the keys unfamiliarly. His bony hands seemed to be suitable for playing the piano. He pressed the first key. Song Zhi said helplessly, "Wrong."

Zhou Xing shook his head without raising his head: "No."

Song Zhi: "?"

Zhou Xingdang raised and lowered his fingers, still on the same key, and never broke again. He sang along without chords: "Happy birthday to you/Happy birthday to you/Happy birthday to you..."

He turned his face sideways, looked at Song Zhi, and sang the last line: "Happy birthday to you."

Happy birthday to you a million times over.

The author has something to say: Happy birthday, our Ah Zhi!

Everyone in the dormitory preparing for a surprise: Why hasn't that young couple come yet? ? ?

"For you thousands of times" comes from "The Kite Runner", the original sentence: For you, thousands of times.

24 points in the first 2 hours of this chapter, there is a red envelope~~~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Wen Bai;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of One Plus One, Decama; 9 bottles of Quercus;

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