If I were you

An Qing, who was decisively abandoned, completed her task perfectly as if she performed supernormally. Regarding this point, An Qing has always said without humility that she is actually very suitable to be a singer.

Wu Fan could only say that he scoffed.The difficulty of something like a singer is not just talk.At the very least, being able to record songs does not mean being able to sing live.Thinking of him last year, bi-moon nights and the special stage with seniors, it was just rap.

At any rate, there are a few verses in the official first album this time, and Wu Fan is almost counting on his fingers, a total of a few lines, how many words in a sentence...God knows how much he envies the four main singers...

As the recording ended, wolf's line dance gradually got on the right track.Because there are two versions in China and South Korea, there are naturally two versions of the dance.

But now it's just entering April, so don't worry.

"The company is really not in a hurry, no wonder it gave you such a long vacation before." An Qing complained boringly. Recently, she was almost dead busy because of the dance of the new album.

"The preparation time is so long, and I don't know what the fans think now." Wu Fan said while surfing the Internet.

Hearing Wu Fan's voice, Zhang Yixing on the other side swiped the webpage without raising his head, "What else can I think, I'm so anxious."

Wu Fan nodded and concluded: "So, Qingqing, the company won't be in a hurry. The only ones who are in a hurry are us and the fans."

Zhang Yixing was silent for a while, then suddenly turned his body and looked at Wu Fan resentfully: "So, aren't you talking to me?"

Wu Fan turned his back silently: "Xingxing, always keep in mind that there is a woman in our room, is it okay to put on the clothes?"

Zhang Yixing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly looked for his shirt: "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm used to sleeping naked..."

An Qing still sighed to herself: "Actually, I don't mind if I don't wear it..."

Wu Fan rolled his eyes helplessly: "Qingqing, how hungry are you?"

Hearing the word hunger and thirst, Zhang Yixing, who was putting on his clothes, couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then shrank into the quilt behind him, maintaining his privacy like a female pervert by his side.

"Sure enough... Zhang Xiaotu's appearance should be eaten by wolves." An Qing sighed and added a dubbing by the way: "Aww~"

Wu Fan couldn't bear to look directly at him: "Even if you tease him like this, he won't hear it, it's a waste of effort."

Little did he know that Zhang Yixing on the other side was still in tears, his voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible: "So, did I get molested by you two together?"

Unfortunately, no matter how small the voice was, it was very clear in this quiet room, so after Wu Fan and An Qing were stunned for two seconds, they roared in unison, "Who are you couple!"

After An Qing yelled, she just kept silent, while Wu Fan coughed twice in embarrassment and said to Zhang Yixing: "Xingxing, don't talk nonsense, Qingqing and I are very innocent."

"Oh...innocent..." Zhang Yixing sighed as if no one else was around: "Eat together, sleep together, read together, work together, surf the Internet together, entertain together, take a bath together, go to the toilet together..."

"Zhang Xiaotu!" The two roared in unison again. Of course, the yelled Zhang Xiaotu could only hear one person's voice.He just scratched his head in wonder and said, "Hey, when did I have such a nickname? Could it be Miss Qingqing who taught you?"

Wu Fan coughed again in embarrassment: "Xingxing, you are making trouble, don't overdo it, you and I are innocent, she is a girl, I can't stand your trouble."

"Yes, innocent." Zhang Yixing still had an innocent face: "Sister Qingqing is very innocent, as for you...cough cough, that's not necessarily the case...not to mention anything else, you haven't been caught by Sister Qingqing anywhere. Seen……"

Wu Fan immediately jumped up from the bed and went straight to Zhang Yixing who was on the other bed.

Zhang Yixing almost scrambled away from the bed, and kept shouting: "Wu Yifan, don't be impulsive! A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

Wu Fanxin said, you should be glad that it is me who is impulsive now, not An Xiaoqing who is so angry and wants to put you to death on the spot.

As for An Xiaoqing, who was rated as furious, on the surface she looked at Zhang Yixing who was being ravaged by all kinds of anger and itching, but she had an indescribable emotion in her heart.

This kind of emotion radiated from small to large, and finally gathered into a sentence that echoed in An Qing's mind constantly.

【Wu Xiaofan's innocence was given to me! 】

This is really a weird idea... An Qing has a headache.

Zhang Yixing lay down on the bed, breathing weakly.

Just when Wu Fan thought he had finally vented his anger, he heard Zhang Yixing say vindictively: "Wu Yifan...you wait for me!"

Just wait and wait, brother, the dignified big bad wolf is still afraid of you, a little white rabbit?

Ten minutes later, when Wu Fan came back from the bathroom, he received a call from his manager.

"Kris, Lay's back injury seems to be broken, you can find some plaster for him and put it on later, and give him a massage... Oh, by the way, Lay can't go to Sehun's birthday party tonight, you can help him He's gone..."

Wu Fan hangs up the phone in a daze, on the verge of tears, Zhang Yixing, do you dare to be more ruthless!

Wu Fan, who was full of resentment, kicked open the bedroom door and found Zhang Yixing lying sickly on the bed. Only then did he realize that Zhang Yixing's waist was really not good these two days, but he was stiff because of the new album, forget it It's over, let the adults forget about the villain's life...

So, Wu Fan still resigned to his fate and went to get the plaster, massaged the little rabbit who couldn't afford it, and discussed with An Qing how to deal with the party at night.

"Go down...yes, it's here!" Zhang Yixing squinted his eyes to enjoy the skillful massage from the person behind him, and then helped out: "The easiest thing is, don't talk, Sister Qingqing just needs to sit there with a paralyzed face enough."

"It seems that I have no expression other than facial paralysis." Wu Fan pressed hard dissatisfied, and snorted coldly.

"Ah...comfortable..." Zhang Yixing groaned in a low voice, and then comforted him: "Don't get entangled, Miss Qingqing, you should be glad that you didn't cross over to Xiaobai or Canlie. If you want to be paralyzed and not talk It's just a dream, the two of them are MCs on the party!"

Wu Fan sighed helplessly: "Forget it, Qingqing, you can just be a human background, answer a few questions when you are asked, and resolutely don't say anything if you are not asked."

The consequence of resolutely not speaking is that An Qing was molested by the two youngsters without dignity during the half-talking time at the party.

Oh Se-hoon, who was obviously too high at the birthday party, started acting like a baby and apologizing to his brothers as soon as he got home.

"Brother Junmian~ I'm doing it for entertainment~" Wu Shixun knelt in the corner of the sofa, rubbing his palms and flatteringly said to Jin Junmian who had just walked past.

Jin Junmian paused and looked back with a smile: "Is it cool to tease your brother?"

Wu Shixun turned his head silently: "Xiaolu..."

Luhan paused while drinking milk: "Huh?"

"...Brother Lu..." Wu Shixun almost burst into tears.

"Well, I know, Shixun doesn't need to drink milk to grow up." Luhan gulped down two mouthfuls of milk: "But I need it..."

This extremely turbulent sentence "Brother needs it..." made Wu Shixun's heart tremble, just happened to see An Qing who had just changed into her pajamas and went downstairs yawning, Wu Shixun grabbed An Qing as if he had found a savior: "Brother kris~Shi Hoon didn't do it on purpose...it's really for fun and for effect..."

An Qing was stunned for a moment, apparently not understanding what happened, she glanced at Wu Shixun who was kneeling on the sofa with a look of serious introspection, then at Jin Junmian with a gloomy face on the other side, and finally looked at the milk Lu Han was in a daze, only to hear Wu Fan say leisurely in her mind: "They are teasing Shixun again..."

An Qing immediately understood, and she said how could Lu Han, who is Chinese, and Jin Junmian, who loves Wu Shixun the most, take the jokes at the party seriously.

So An Qing froze decisively, and sighed, "Wuli Shixun..."

Seeing that brother Kris used the phrase "wulikris..." he said to tease his brother at the beginning, Wu Shixun pretended to sob and lowered his head: "Okay, I get it..."

Seeing the cute appearance of the little brother, An Qing walked over and touched Wu Shixun's little head with overflowing maternal love. Wu Shixun immediately called him obediently. Straight out.

"Hey! Wu Fan! Did you see my phone?" Huang Zitao saw An Qing at a glance, yelled and ran all the way, passing Lu Han on the way, Huang Zitao even reached out and touched Lu Han's chin subconsciously: " Oh, Kako, you're here too! Go to my room later, let me be so pampered... Hey, Junmian, is that how you say so in Korean?"

An Qing yelled inwardly, sure enough, as soon as she lowered her head, she saw Wu Shixun, who was tearing up, and he yelled out, before she knelt down and said, "You're also youngsters, why are you bullying people like this! "

The sudden shock of the milk voice startled Huang Zitao: "What's the matter, are you bullying Shixun?"

Lu Han slapped him, didn't even say a word, and went straight to the sofa to comfort him.

"It's too violent..." Huang Zitao touched his head, straightened his hair, and rushed over: "Get out of the way for me! Don't bully my brother!"

An Qing couldn't help laughing, what should I do?

Huang Zitao, you rat shit, you stirred up a pot of soup!